Date: Mon, 13 Feb 2023 19:06:13 GMT
From: rore_bln@freenet.de
Subject: my hunger for colored dicks part 10

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And like almost everyone in the house, he was wearing longjohns. He
turned around... "You come boy."... I followed him into his room. As a
matter of course, I sat down on the sofa.... "You want drink?"... "Yes,
please a juice or a water."... he went to the fridge and brought me an
apple juice and sat next to me.... "I know you come today Ahmed."...
"Ahmed tell me you much good boy! You horny ass!"... His hand kneaded his
cock through his pants.... "My name Ibrahim!"... "Your name boy?"... "My
name is Rolf. Hello Ibrahim, thank you for letting me wait here!" As if
excited, I stared at his hand kneading his cock.....

...Ibrahim looked at me.... "You suck!!!" he demanded.... I knelt between
his legs, pulled down his longjohn and already his short, thick " crooked
saber" jumped towards me. His glans was already all wet. I put my lips
over his cock and sucked him to the stop in my mouth cunt. My hands
grabbed his sack which hung down very long. I didn't even have time to
lick his thong when he grabbed my head and started to fuck my willing
mouth. His thrusts became more and more violent and he shot a huge load
of delicious Arab sperm down my throat.I know that I repeat myself, but
this taste, this aroma of sweat, piss and cum... so tastes only Arab
sperm!!! Ibrahim pulled his cock out of my mouth, with his lips I milked
even the last drop out of him. He fell back and lit a cigarette....
"Ibrahim come quickly. Ibrahim today wants to fuck boy!!!"... I couldn't
wait to feel his cock in my boycunt too.... "Yes, with pleasure I want to
be fucked by you! But I think Ahmed is about to come home."... "We
together Ahmed go!".... I was still kneeling in front of Ibrahim, finally
I could have a good look at him. He had full black hair with gray
streaks, bushy eyebrows, then this extremely thick beard, almost white.
He his belly stretched a sleeveless undershirt, his breasts with the
thick nipples stood out. His hair was spilling out of his shirt, I have
seen some hairy men here with my "guest workers", but Ibrahim was hairy
like a bear. I stroked his hairy legs, my hands slowly moved up to under
his shirt, his hairy belly felt so good. Further my hands slid up to his
breasts, I touched his nipples which immediately became hard. So gladly I
would have sucked on it, but fortunately I should have the opportunity to
do so later.... May I please suck your cock a little more?".... Just a
few weeks ago I would not have dared to ask, my sexual greed had been
awakened and wanted to be satisfied. As a boy of 13, almost 14 years, i
was nevertheless constantly horny.... "Not now! Immediately Ahmed go!"...
"Are you coming to Ahmed?"... "Yes if boy want!"... "Yes, that would be
very nice! Then you can both fuck me!".... We heard the door from the
next room open.... "Ahmed come."... We both got up, I was still fully
dressed, Ibrahim pulled up his pants and we went next door. Ibrahim
knocked and without waiting he opened the door and we went in. There
stood Ahmed still in his blue-gray work clothes, he looked quite
surprised that I came in together with Ibrahim.... "Hello boy! Good you
come!"... "Hello Ahmed, I'm glad to be here! I was way too early and I
could wait with Ibrahim."... he looked at me and I'm sure by my glow he
could tell I wasn't "just" waiting. Then he looked at Ibrahim and the two
talked in Arabic.... "You suck Ibrahim dick?!!!"... "I looked him in the
eyes.... "Yes, I sucked his cock and swallowed it all!"... I don't know
if I wanted to make him horny or tease something.... "Boy much pig!!! Boy
want much cock!!!"... "YES! I want lots and lots of cock! I want to lick,
suck, swallow! And I want to be fucked!"... I almost screamed.... "Can I
please suck you now? I was really looking forward to you and your
cock!"... "Ahmed take a shower first!"... "No, you don't have to take a
shower for me!".... Ahmed laughed... "You much pig boy!!!"... "Ahmed
likes!!!".... Ibrahim who was still behind me said something in Arabic
and grabbed my ass. I moved my hips... "You undress!!!" ordered Ahmed.
Very slowly I started to undress, I wanted to make the guys even hornier.
I felt so daring, I felt slutty. I liked myself in this role, in less
than four weeks from the good altar boy and choir boy to the bitch for
Turks and Arabs. I pulled the t-shirt slowly over my head, grabbed the
waistband of my sports pants and while I pulled the pants down I bent
forward and presented Ibrahim my boycunt. He also immediately took the
opportunity and grabbed, he could feel that my hole was already wet and
juicy. Again, the two spoke in Arabic, they laughed ... I took off my
pants completely, took a step backwards and pressed my ass against
Ibrahim's bulge which was already clearly visible in his longjohn.
Through my pants I began to fuck his cock. I rubbed myself against him, I
wanted to feel that cock inside me! I reached back, pulled down his pants
and bore down on Ibrahim's cock myself. He grabbed my hips and fucked
deep and hard inside me. I looked at Ahmed, quite instinctively licking
my tongue across his lips. Ibrahim was now fucking so hard that I had to
support myself with both hands on the floor. His breathing and moaning
became faster and louder. Then he shot off with loud screams in me. That
must have heard all in the whole house. It didn't take long either, the
door opened and two men stood in the doorway. Ahmed went towards the
door, said something in Arabic and locked the door. Very carefully I let
Ibrahim's slackening cock slide out of me. I tried to make my ass cunt
very tight so that not a drop ran out of my boycunt. I stood up, Ibrahim
pulled up his pants and sat down on the sofa.

Ahmed came up to me, he pushed me down onto my knees. Despite his fat
belly and although he was still fully clothed I could see his bulge. I
reached for the waistband of his pants, undid his belt and the top
button, pulled down the zipper. I literally tore off his underpants,
reached for his sack, pulled on it and his magnificent cock was already
standing in front of me. He exuded a very masculine scent, I buried my
nose in his pubic hair and sucked it all up. With my tongue I began to
lick. Around his cock, further and further down to his bulging sack. Then
it was his balls turn, I sucked egg after egg into my greedy mouth. Ahmed
seemed to like it, pre juice ran out of his piss slit. I let go of his
balls and put my mouth pussy over his wet, shiny glans. With my tongue I
licked as much of the delicious juice as I could get. I enjoyed Ahmed
with all my senses, he smelled sow good, he felt so good and he tasted
like more! I wanted all his juices and I wanted them inside me! With a
jerk Ahmed pulled his Arab cock out of my mouth and went to the bed.
Ahmed laid down on his back.... "Come cock sit boy!!!".... I didn't have
to be told twice, already I was sitting on his belly. I bent over, slowly
sliding my boycunt to his saber. I felt his cock tip at my hole, slowly I
sucked Ahmed's cock up. Deeper and deeper he penetrated my inseminated
cunt. This feeling was indescribable, I already had plenty of cum in me
and now even further filled by Ahmed's fucker.

Up to the stop he stuck in me, I moved my ass up and down like a bitch in
heat. Very slowly I sat up, I felt his scimitar deep inside me, he
slipped only so in the Fickschleim back and forth I was allowed to
receive today. Every time I sat completely on him Ahmed pushed and
irritated my prostate. I noticed how the juice rose in my boycockie, my
boycunt pulled together very tight and I squirted. My sperm landed on
Ahmed's belly and breasts, while still cumming I bent forward and started
to lick up my sperm. I felt Ahmed's cock pulsating inside me and although
I tightened my boycunt Ahmed didn't stop pushing his cock further and
further into my pussy. I relaxed a little... "Please Ahmed fuck me!!!
Please give me your juice!!!".... Ahmed grabbed my hips, pulled my ass up
a bit and started fucking me with violent thrusts.... "I now squirt
boy!!!" he shouted and already he was discharging himself to me. He
flooded my cunt with his hot cream. My sphincters were so sensitive now
and I milked the juicer out to the last drop.... "You horny boy!!! Ahmed
much pleases!!!".... I paused for a moment.... " Come sit sofa,
drink!".... I got off him,while I pulled my sphincter together so that
yes not a drop of my precious booty was lost. I would have liked to lick
Ahmed's fucktube clean, but he got up immediately, went to the fridge and
got a beer for himself and Ibrahim. I saw that Ibrahim had his stiff one
in his hand, I went to him and knelt between his legs. I grabbed his
cock... "Please let me suck your cock! You don't have to jerk
yourself!"... and already I was sucking his cock. Ibrahim's cock tasted
only of cum and cunt slime. I sucked it all up and swallowed this divine
juice. Ibrahim and Ahmed, who was now sitting next to us on the sofa,
started talking in Arabic and laughing. I didn't understand a word, but I
knew they were talking about me. I grabbed Ahmed's cock to get at the cum
that was still on his cock. My hand was full of fuck slime, shortly I
took my mouth off Ibrahim's cock and licked my hand clean. Both laughed.
Already Ibrahim's cock disappeared back into my throat. I sucked, sucked,
when I realized that he was about to come I let his cock out and knelt in
front of Ahmed and licked his cock. Very deep my tongue tried to lick
into his piss slit.... "Boy, put cock all the way in mouth!!!".... My
lips closed around Ahmed's cock.... Take it easy boy!!!"..... and already
I tasted the first drops of piss and it didn't take long and I had to
start swallowing. Ray after ray of horny Arab piss flooded my mouth and
throat. It would not stop, but I managed to swallow even the last drop
without anything running out of the corners of my mouth. I sat up... "Can
you please tell me how late it is?"... "Allmost 4pm."... I'm afraid I do
not have much time, I have to go home soon."... "You still time blow my
cock?"... asked Ibrahim.... "Yes, yours and Ahmed's cock!"... already I
was kneeling in front of Ibrahim again.... "Please can you fuck my mouth
like my boycunt?".... Ibrahim stood up, took my head in both hands pushed
his hard spanking into my mouth and immediately started fucking. His
thrusts became stronger and stronger, then he shot another fat load down
my throat. I swallowed and licked his cock clean.... "Thank you, you
taste very good!... As soon as I had said that, I knelt in front of Ahmed
again. He leaned back so that his cock was no longer covered by his
belly. I licked and blew Ahmed's strap and soon I had him ready to cum
again. His hands pressed my head tightly against him, rewarding me again
with his delicious cum, which I gratefully took inside me and swallowed.
I stood up and with my fingers I pushed the juice that had landed on my
face into my mouth. I dressed myself... "When you come again boy?" ...
"If I can make it then already on the weekend. Mustafa has off and maybe
I sleep with him."... "Otherwise definitely next week!"... "Well if
weekend come. I late shift, then can fuck all night!!!"... said Ahmed. I
got dressed, said goodbye and went to my bike. I felt the looks of the
men I had to pass. I swung on my bike, I felt the sauce dripping out of
me and sat down firmly on my bike seat and hoped that I still had cum in
my pussy when I got home. Arrived home I immediately went into my room
tore off my clothes from body, threw me on my bed and began to jerk off.
I noticed how more and more juice ran out of my cunt. All on the blanket,
such a waste. I got up, got a plastic bag and lay down on it. With one
hand I worked on my dick and with the other I took my shorts smelled it
and licked everything. While I jerked off I let the collected Arab slime
run out of my pussy. Shortly before I could cum, I knelt down and sprayed
everything on the plastic bag. With my fingers I smeared the juices, I
licked my fingers then I took the plastic bag and licked even the very
last drop off.........

Unfortunately, it did not work out that I could go to Mustafa at the
weekend, but for that Sunday was a milestone in my sexual greed......


to be continued....


Thanks for your mails, it turns me on to know you're wanking and cuming
on my storie... But what a waiste, wish my mouth could be with you....
;-)