Date: Wed, 31 Aug 2022 07:46:24 +0200 From: black fudge Subject: Black Boys of South Africa Part 2 The following story is a product of my own delusional mind. A fantasy or a real experience? You'll have to decide! Mail me at sretief295@gmail.com. All emails will be answered. Comments, questions or creative criticism is welcome. Please donate to Nifty. It's the right thing to do... Where else will we get such a great platform http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Temba It was my day off and after some shopping I decided to take a drive down the coast, I had heard there was a place in Ramsgate that served the best ever waffles. I decided to go ahead and treat myself. I was very lucky when I got to the restaurant, there was a small table available near the window that looked out over the beach. I ordered something to drink and my choice of waffle and settled in to observe my sea view. It was a hot sunny day and the beach was calm, there were small white waves just hugging the sand and in the lagoon, underneath the bridge were ducks entertaining themselves among the reads. I had finished my meal and was still sipping my juice when my eye noticed a young black boy sitting all alone on the pier. I hurried up and finished my juice and my bill. I couldn't let that boy sit there all on his own. I walked over to the pier and standing next to the boy I asked "Would you like some company" it seems like I startled him, he quickly turned around and said " You can sit if you want to, mister" Now what you might not know is that the black boys living in Natal have a word, one word, that means 'Sir, Mister, Gentlemen' the word is 'MNUMZANE' and when they refer to a master or king they use the word INKOSI. Both of these are terms of respect. The first thing I did when I sat down was to sum up the boy and take a good look at him. Black boys here in South Africa are very difficult to judge by age. Most of them are taller than average and even when they go through puberty there is no facial hair sometimes no body hair until they are 18 or even 19. I decided that he was around 13 or 14. I asked him his name but in a soft and tender voice, I didn't want to frightening him. " My name is Temba sir, and I'm 15 years old" that revelation surprised me, I wasn't prepared for him to be so forward with giving me his name and age", but I carried on, "What makes you think that I want to know your age young man?" Now the Zulu word for 'young man is INSISWE' it is mostly used as a term of discipline but can also be used jokingly, I used it jokingly trying to make light of the moment. He replied by saying " It's just the way I talk sir". I accepted that and we started talking about surfing and the ocean and where he lives and what school he goes to, just chatting about silly things. We were really enjoying each other's company when out of the blue Temba asked if I was gay? STABNE is the slang term used in Zulu to describe men (or women) who sleep with the same sex. I decided to be open with the cute black boy sitting next to me. "Yes I am Temba, why do you ask?" He blushed a bit, hang he's down and softly whispered "I've always wanted to try it sir, will you teach me how?" Now it was my turn to blush. I couldn't believe my luck, a cute, young black boy was asking me for sex" "Let's then go to my house Temba" I looked around but there was no one who would see us leave. When we got to my place he seemed very nervous and I told him to take a seat and relax while I get him some juice. I lit a smoke and poured the juice, all in all about 5 minutes. When I got back to the lounge Temba was naked! He had taken all his clothes off and it was folded up on the seat where he had sat. He stood naked in front of me. I gasped and he said "There's something I saw in porn that I want to try master". My eyes were wide open and my mouth was dry, I nodded my head and asked him what it was? He slowly moved he's hands to cover his thick boner. Yes, Temba was a myth buster, he's cock was at least 6.5 inches long and stood up straight against he's abs. It was thick and covered in a thick black velvety foreskin. It was the biggest black rod I ever imagined a boy of 15 years old to have. I moved forward to touch it, but he turned around and moved over to the corner of the lounge, looking over he's shoulder he said to me "My master, I have been naughty and need to be punished!" My own cock was jumping with joy in my jeans, this was a gift from the Gods of Black Zulu Boys! I grabbed him by the arm a in a rough manner pulled him into my room and shoved him into a corner. " Just stand there young man and I will take care of your punishment!" I opened my bedside draw and took out a leather strap. I walked over to the young boy with the shivering body, I grabbed onto one shoulder and in a gruff voice I said "Put your hands on the wall, spread your legs and don't you move! He did as he was told. I gave him a whack with the strap and he's whole body quivered, but that didn't stop me, I whacked him a few times more and I thought I heard him whimper, I stopped for a while but he said "Please my Master, don't stop now"! I carried on and after about 7 hard bangs of my leather strap, I saw the cum dripping down he's legs as he started into an orgasm of note! I couldn't wait any more. I liked the cum up from he's legs and used it to coat he's big tight balls as I sucked them into my mouth and rolled them around in he's cum. All of this was happening from behind, with he's legs spread I had easy access to his big black balls and I just kept on sucking and licking at he's cock head. When I couldn't take the heat any longer, I turned him around and taking his semi hard dick, dribbling with cum into my hot and wet mouth, I quickly had he's dick standing at full attention again, this time in my mouth. Suddenly he slapped me and told me to carry on, like I was he's slut. Probably something else he saw in porn. I took he's whole cock down my throat and kept on sucking, he slapped me a few more times, but it was worth sucking on he's sweet black chocolate log. Out of nowhere, after about 10 minutes of hard sucking he stuffed he's burning hot rod down my throat and unloaded a hot load of boy cum. I tried to swallow every drop, it was difficult and some leaked out off my lips but I liked it up quickly and ate all his boy cum until he's cock was so flaccid that it slipped out of my mouth. After he caught he's breath, he got dressed and had some juice e while I had a smoke still savoring his taste. I dropped him off again at the pier and went back home to shower and jerk off to the beautiful fantastic Temba. Temba and I did meet again, a few times. There will be more about him in the future. Any feedback, comments or criticism is welcome. All emails will be answered. Mail me at sretief295@gmail.com