Date: Mon, 29 Jan 2024 18:41:47 GMT
From: rore_bln@freenet.de
Subject: my hunger for colored dicks, Part 13

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The second magazine had the title "Even old and mature are still ready
for load's of fun". Two guys so my age got used and abused by four older
mature men. I got real jealous. I wanted to be them!!! I wanted to lick
and suck them before offering my willing holes to theire throbing dicks.
I took the plug and sat on it, I needed to feel something in the cunt
while working my cock with one hand. Since I had already cum four times,
it took a little longer this time until another gush of cum poured over
me. Now I was quite tired, I hid the magazines and sextoys turned off the
light and fell into a deep and relaxed sleep.

Around 10am I woke up. So deep and sound I had not slept for a long time.
The last week of vacation began before I had to go back to school and
this last week I still wanted to savor. It still took until the weekend
with Fred, but I had the permission from "very high" to go to my Arabs.
At the thought of it I had a hard-on again, but I had to piss very
urgently and so I went to my bathroom. On the way there I thought about
pissing myself once. I got into the bathtub and tried to piss, but with a
stiff cock it was not so easy. I had to concentrate hard and push, but I
quickly realized that the juice I still had in my boycunt ran out. The
pressure on my bladder was so intense that I had to accept the loss of
juice. It took quite a long time until the first drop of piss ran out of
my dick tip, somehow I managed to relax my pelvis and then the yellow
juice just shot out. My face, my hair were soon totally soaked, I opened
my mouth to get some of the yellow broth in the mouth. I managed to fill
my mouth with my own piss, the taste was already a bit strong, but I
loved it and sip by sip I let the horny juice slide down my throat. Then
my bladder was empty, my cock still stood like a one. I jerked me one and
soon a huge load of hot sperm poured over me, from the hair to the belly
I was " messed " With both hands I lubricated myself with the mixture of
piss and sperm, licking my hands again and again.

I took a shower, paying special attention to my ass and pussy. It had
paid off but that I have cherished my boycunt and cared for and have
always smeared beautiful with ointment. Although my cunt was well used
and inseminated the last few weeks, it felt just good and juicy and was
certainly ready for much more. I dried off, got dressed and went upstairs
to the kitchen, I really needed to eat something and recharge my
batteries. I was all alone at home, my parents had been at work for a
long time and my siblings were with some friends. While eating breakfast
I thought about what I would do with the day. The next weekend was
Celebration of the marksmen and today was the first day of the funfair. I
would have liked to go to my Arabian horses today but I had to wait until
Wednesday. So the funfair was a good distraction. After I had breakfast I
sat down on my bike and rode to my mother in her dairy store. Since today
was Monday she had not so much to do. I asked if I could go to the
funfair and she allowed me, I even got some pocket money so I could ride
the carousels and bumper cars.... "Is anyone else coming with you to
funfair?"... she asked.... "No I'm going alone, but I'm sure I'll meet
some boys from school. What time should I be home?"... "7pm at the
latest."... she replied.... "Promise, be back by 7pm at the latest."...
and there I was on my bike, biking to the fairgrounds. A cousin of my
mother lived directly at the fairground and with her I parked my bike.
When going she pressed me with a wink still a banknote into the hand. I
had now over 10 marks in my pocket which was very much money for the
time. I strolled over the fairground, the funfair in our city was the
largest in the whole area, there were many carousels, bumper cars, booths
with sweets, lottery stalls, snack stalls and a large festival tent.
Since my father was on the board of the festival committee, I got in
unhindered. The tent was still very empty, a band played Schlagermusik,
at a large table sat the waiters and bartenders and had probably a Duty
meeting. I went to the drinks counter right next to the table with the
staff meeting, ordered a Coke and looked around. Looking across the table
with the waiters, my eyes caught on an Arab-looking man. He was still
relatively young, had short pitch black hair, a dark complexion and
almost black eyes. I had never seen such dark eyes before. I tried to
detach myself from these eyes, but again and again I had to look at him.
He must have noticed that I kept looking at him. Suddenly he smiled at me
and winked one eye. I turned blood red in the face, took my coke and went
to a table very close to the stage. But again and again my eyes were
drawn to the waiter's table, eventually the black eyes disappeared. I was
disappointed, but also kind of glad, because by now I had a hard-on in my
pants. It took quite a long time until I could stand up again without the
bump in my once again much too tight pants could be seen. I drank my coke
and strolled over the fairground. I rode the roller coaster, the "Wild
Mouse", got me a candy apple and went to the bumper cars. There was
already a lot going on there, I stood at the edge and watched for a
while. Suddenly a hand put itself on my shoulder, I turned around and
looked into these black eyes. My face turned fiery red... "Hello."...
said a deep, very masculine voice ..." I've been looking for you"... I
tried to say something, but I could only stammer.... "You were looking
for me?"... "Yes, I was looking for you, you smiled at me so nicely."...I
felt like my head was boiling, I was so red.... "You don't have to
blush." HE laughed. I turned around again so I was standing with my back
to him. I could feel his breath on the back of my neck. I felt like he
was getting closer and closer to me. Now I could feel the heat of his
body. As if magnetically attracted, I moved backwards. I could feel HIM.
I pressed my ass against HIM, so I paused for a moment. I felt how
something moved in his pants. All inhibitions fell. I pressed my ass even
closer to HIM and my ass in circular movements up and down.... "Come with
me, we'll go somewhere else."... he whispered in my ear.... "Are you
coming?"... I nodded my head.... "I'm here with the car, we can go
somewhere together where we are undisturbed."... "But I have my bike at
my aunt's place, I have to pick it up first.".... No problem, then we
meet in the parking lot at the station. I drive a VW bus, you can put
your bike in it. ... "Well, then I'll go to my aunt and then come to the
station. I think in 15 minutes I can be there."... "I'll wait for you, my
VW bus is orange with a white roof."... only now I noticed that he spoke
an almost accent-free German.... "See you soon then." HE whispered in my
ear.

I ran quickly to my aunt, had to drink a glass of milk and then I could
finally cycle to the station. I recognized his VW bus immediately, when I
arrived HE got out.... "Hey, there you are. Come on I'll load your bike
into the caddy and we can ride out of town for a bit."... already he
opened the door stowed my bike in his caddy.... "Get in."... I went to
the passenger door and sat next to HIM. He started and we drove off,
wordlessly at first.... "Why did you always look at me like that?"... he
asked in his deep masculine voice. It went through me like a lightning
bolt, I realized how aroused I was. My cock was bone hard and bulging out
my pants.... "What do you want from me?"... at this he put his right hand
on my thigh. His hand kept moving up, his fingers now touching my cock.
This was too much for me... "I want your cock, I want you to fuck me!"...
it shot out of me.... "You let me fuck you? Really in the ass?"... "Yes,
I want to be fucked by you please:" I said softly.... "How old are you?
Have you been fucked before?"... "I'll be 14 soon and I've been fucked a
few times."... I said almost proudly.... "When was the last time you got
fucked?".... "Yesterday afternoon."... "Who fucked you?"... "An older
acquaintance of mine, but I've also been fucked by Turks and a
Tunisian."... "Hmmm, I'm from Morocco. What's your name anyway?"... "My
name is Rolf and yours?"... "My name is Abdul, do you know what Abdul
means?"... I shook my head ... "Abdul is an old Arabic name and means
"the servant".... "Are you circumcised?"... "Take a look."... "May I?"...
"Go ahead you want my cock."... luckily this was not the first time I
sucked a cock in a car. I lay down on the seat with my hands I opened his
pants, first the button, then I slowly pulled down the zipper, . I felt
his cock through his boxers. He pulled over, stopped short and pulled his
pants and shorts down a bit. A magnificent, circumcised Arab cock jumped
out at me. This fuck cock was at least 9 inches and had the diameter of a
beer can. Fortunately for me, I had the pleasure of being fucked a few
times by Ahmed's giant cock.
beating to be fucked. However, I had not smeared my cunt, who could
expect such a thing. So I only had Abdul's cock to slime well with my
mouth cunt so that he could slip into my boycunt. Immediately I pushed my
lips over his dick tip and sucked his strap as well as I could, with my
hands I grabbed his sack. He was completely shaved, I also lacked the
familiar smell and aroma of my Arabs. He smelled and tasted very freshly
showered also somewhat perfumed. But wen he fucked the first time my
boycunt he would taste me already. Somehow I got it done that I had
almost his whole dick in his mouth, his dick tip stuck in my throat....
"You actually know how to spoil a cock."... he started the engine and
drove off.... "We're going to the highway that's not far, there's a rest
area, we'll be undisturbed".... I sucked his cock, up and down I fucked
this magnificent cock into my greedy mouth.... "If you keep this up, I'm
going to have to cum soon!" ... That was exactly what I wanted! I wanted
his cum, I wanted to taste it, I wanted to take it inside me and swallow
it! I increased the pace, which was not so easy with the car ride. The
road was very curvy and again and again his cock threatened to slip out
of my mouth. But even before we reached the highway I felt how his cock
became even harder, he began to moan, he drove his cock deep into my
throat and squirted. He flooded my throat with his hot cream. At the next
turn then but his tail slipped out of my mouth. This was very convenient
for me, I could now swallow all his delicious Arab sperm. It tasted salty
and spicy, just delicious. I immediately grabbed his cock and licked it
clean.... "Wow, that was great. I'm looking forward to your ass cunt, if
it can be fucked like your mouth I'll have a lot of fun in and with
you!"... I sat back up and shoved the rest of the slime from my face into
my mouth.... "Thank you, you taste very good."... "You are really dirty
and at your age."... "I hope I'm not too young for you?"... "No, no....
I've just never fucked a kid before...."... "But I'm already a
teenager."... I replied. Then we were on the highway and soon Abdul
pulled into the rest area. There were 3 other cars and 2 trucks in the
parking lot, we drove to the very end of the parking lot. It was in a
very quiet corner with trees so that one was relatively undisturbed.
Abdul pulled his pants back up, got out and got my bike out and put it
next to the VW.... "Come to the back, here we have more space".... I got
out and went to Abdul who was already sitting in the back seat.... "Close
the door."... now I saw that the bus also had curtains on the windows.
Abdul stood up, closed the curtains and wanted to take off his pants....
"May I do that, please."... "Of course you may take off my pants."....
Abdul sat down again and I knelt in front of him, I looked into his black
eyes.... "May I please be your Abdul today? Your servant who spoils
you?... He laughed ... "How do you want to spoil me?"....
"I'll lick you everywhere, all over your body, your sack and balls, I'll
lick your ass too if you want me to and most of all I'll lick, suck and
blow your Arab cock. I want you to fuck me!".... At the same time my
hands were busy opening his pants, I pulled down the zipper. Before I
could take off Abdul's pants I had to take off his shoes. He had long,
slender feet and I also took off his socks. I had never seen such long
toes, Abdul's feet were as beautiful as the whole man. I couldn't help
it, I had to kiss his feet.... "Well you are really a horny boy! But now
take off my pants!"... I grabbed his waistband and pulled his pants down
to his calves, I took foot by foot in my hand so I could take Abdul's
pants off completely. His hot Arabian cock jumped out at me, Abdul spread
his legs and now sat wide-legged in front of me. I knelt down very low
and started to lick his feet, very slowly my tongue wandered from his
toes over his feet to his legs and further until his ass cheeks were in
front of me. My tongue made its way between his thighs. Abdul slid
forward a bit in his seat and lifted his pelvis slightly. His juicy light
pink rosette lay in front of me. The contrast with his dark skin was
fascinating. With my wet tongue tip I touched his hole, I licked through
the ass cunt only to explore his hole again and again. Very deep I licked
into Abdul's hole. He seemed to enjoy it, with his hands he grabbed my
hair and pulled me very tight between his ass cheeks. With his strong
thighs he pressed my head in. The licking had now become a sucking and
sucking on his hole.... "Horny, I've never been licked so horny! Now lick
my balls so they produce a lot of juice for you!"... nothing better than
this. It was unusual to lick a smoothly shaved sack, it was already horny
Abdul to slime the eggs, but somehow I missed the bushy hair of my Arab.
I pulled egg after egg into my greedy mouth and sucked on it. Abdul's
cock was on my face and I felt his pre-cum running down my forehead into
my eyes, it burned a little. I loved this sweet pain.
I felt Abdul slowly pull my mouth off his sack. My tongue slid along his
wet, hard shaft to the dick tip. Even without my licking, his glans was
wet from all the pre-cum that was already flowing down the side of his
cock. My lips turned over Mushroom's head, while my tongue licked all the
pre-cum I could get. Deeper and deeper I pulled his Arab strap into my
willing mouth cunt until my throat was also filled. Abdul moaned, my head
was clamped between his hands and he began to fuck me harder and harder
in my mouth. His moans became louder and louder. I was afraid that he
would cum soon, but this landing of hot cream I wanted in my boycunt. I
pulled my head back, stood up, undressed and sat on his throbbing cock
without warning.... "Please fuck me! Please deep and hard. Give me your
cum in my boycunt, please!"... I fucked myself with his splendid cock. Up
and down my cunt slid, Abdul got into the rhythm with. His moans became
louder and louder, my cunt was filled with a horny Arab cock. With loud
cries Abdul discharged his horny sauce in my pussy, while his fuck
thrusts did not stop. Although I tried to pull my pussy lips very tightly
together I felt Abdul's juice running out of my pussy. We were both
sweating, it was very hot in the car not only from fucking. Abdul's
fucking thrusts decreased, his cock went limp and I slid off his lap.
Immediately I went back on my knees in front of him and licked his cock
and sack clean.


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....
;-)