Date: Sat, 07 Jan 2023 00:41:58 GMT
From: rore_bln@freenet.de
Subject: my hunger for colored dicks 3

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Since we could not make a long summer vacation this year, it went on
Saturday always with the whole family to the campsite for a long weekend.
During the whole weekend I had to think all the time of what I had
experienced last week. Somehow I was horny all the time, but since I had
to share a bed with my little brother there was no possibility to jerk
off, the anticipation of the next week was always greater. Monday evening
we drove home, finally I was alone again in my room and I could jerk off.
I thought of the experiences of the past week and could hardly wait for
the next day. While jerking off I played with my fingers on my hole, but
I wanted more. I crept into the kitchen, all the time my cock was
standing and I had a bump in my shorts that could not be overlooked, got
me a big, not too thick, long carrot and in a cup some oil.  With the
oiled fingers I played with my hole and this time I could insert 4
fingers almost completely. Then it was the turn of the carrot, the first
time I "experimented" with something other than my fingers. Since the
carrot came from the refrigerator it was very cold which gave me a
pleasant shiver. I was surprised how easy it went, further and further I
pushed them in and the feeling was sensational. I started with light
fucking movements, deeper and faster. My boy cock stood like one, not
long and I had an enormous orgasm. It splashed everywhere, my belly and
even my face were plastered. Of course I tried to collect the delicious
sperm with my fingers so I could lick everything. Totally relaxed, I fell
asleep.
Finally it was time, at lunch my mother asked me what I will do in the
afternoon.... "oh I don't know yet, I will probably be on the road with
the bike and see if my friends have time"... which was not a lie ;-)
... "Yes do that, but you know that dad and I have to go to the wholesale
market tonight and won't be home until 9pm and it would be good if you
are home then".... "Alright, I'll be home around 8pm".... "That's nice of
you, sausage and cheese are in the fridge, make sure your siblings eat
something too and not only sweets"... "I will, see you tonight" and I was
out. I swung myself on my bicycle and rode off. Taking back roads, I
arrived at the lumber mill way too early. It was 1:30pm and shift change
wasn't until 2pm, since I still had time I rode to my school friend's
house first, I knew where he lived by now. He was happy to see me and
asked if I would like to come and play soccer with him.... "Unfortunately
I don't have that much time today, but I'd love to come again next
time".... We kicked around in the backyard for a bit and then he had to
go to practice. I still drove with him to the sports field and said
goodbye to him. In the meantime it was almost 3pm, I parked my bike at
the station and walked to the house of the "guest workers". Again men
stood in front of the door and smoked. I was very nervous and did not
know how to go into the house. So I crept around for a while before I
took heart and walked towards the door. My heart was pounding and my head
was in chaos. Could I just walk in, what would I do if someone approached
me. I waited until there was only one person standing in front of the
door, gathered all my courage and ran to the entrance with my head down.
Now I just had to get to the second floor somehow. I ran up the staircase
and stood in front of Mustafa's door. I knocked timidly on the door and
heard a voice calling something I didn't understand. Tentatively I opened
the door. Wearing only a gray undershirt and long underpants, he was
sitting on the sofa.... "Hello boy, nice you come today. Mustafa much
think about you.".... I was all embarrassed and red in the face.... "You
drink tea?"... "No, please no tea. Please juice or water."... "You drink
coke?".... Of course, I immediately agreed since at home we had Coke only
on holidays and sometimes Sundays.... "You sit."... He got up to get me a
glass of coke, I sat down on the chair.... "You sit sofa."... so I sat on
the sofa. He came back with the coke in one hand, with the other hand he
stroked my hair and face. He put the Coke down and sat down very close to
me. Although I wore a slightly wider shorts this time you could clearly
see my bump. What also Mustafa did not escape, he put a hand on my head
and with the other hand he stroked my bump ... "Mustafa glad you come
today!" Although I wasn't quite as excited anymore, I was getting red in
the face again.... "You're not scared, it's all good." He took my hand
and pulled it to the bulge that was also clearly visible in his pants....
"You feel Mustafa glad you here." ... and just as I was about to "grab"
there was a knock on the door and without waiting Ahmed came in. Mustafa
got angry and said something in Arabic, although I didn't understand
anything it didn't sound nice. Ahmed also immediately turned back around
and closed the door.... "You know Ahmed?" Now I turned fiery red in the
face and nodded.... "You meet Ahmed?"...I could only nod.... "What you do
with Ahmed?"... so I told him that Ahmed followed me and what we did. Of
course I didn't say anything about the fuck attempts.... "You not afraid,
Mustafa nothing bad."... "You beautiful boy, you dear."... a bulge in his
pants was now no longer visible due to the disturbance. He took my hand
and put it back in his crotch. Immediately my hand went out "exploring"
and I could feel his Arabian dick come to life. Mustafa put his right arm
around my shoulder and started digging through my hair. My hand kneaded
his now bone hard cock, still above his pants. How I would love to have
that meaty, circumcised cock in my hand now, or even better, in my
already very wet mouth. Mustafa pulled me out of my dreams, with his arm
around my shoulders he pulled me over to him and at the same time pushed
me down with his hand so that I instantly knelt between his legs.
Immediately he pulled my head to his cock with his hands. There it was
again!!! This almost familiar, very exciting smell of man, smelling
slightly of sweat, piss and soap. On his underpants drew a wet spot.
Immediately I began to lick and suck.... "Make pants down, you want
cock!"... I was about to grab when he suddenly got up and went to the
door, he locked. On the way back to me he took off his underpants....
"You all the way off boy!".... Since I was only wearing shorts and a
t-shirt, I was soon standing naked in front of him. He came closer and
examined me from top to bottom.... "You turn boy!" Slowly I turned in
front of him, as I stood with my back to him he took my shoulders in his
hands and left me standing.... "Stay like that boy!" ... with one hand he
stroked my back while I felt the other hand on my butt. His fingers were
much thinner and longer than Ahmed's and soon I felt the first finger on
my hole. I was enjoying the feeling. Although I was very dry I soon had
his middle finger in my hole and already I felt the second finger on my
hole.... "You make fuck?"... "No, I have never been fucked by a man. Only
with the tongue and finger."... "You bend over boy!"... while he pushed
me forward by the shoulders. I put myself back down... "Please can you
wet your fingers, I think it will be better"... I pulled his hand that
was still playing in and on my hole to my mouth and started licking his
fingers.... "You good boy, Mustafa likes!" I licked and sucked his
fingers, first finger by finger and then I tried to get one finger after
the other in my mouth. Since he had long and narrow hands were soon 4
fingers in my mouth, the thumb to it should only work later. While I was
still licking his fingers, the other hand played on my ass. Mustafa stood
behind me the whole time and when he took a step forward I could feel his
cock on my ass for the first time. Although I wasn't quite as excited
anymore, I was getting red in the face again.... "You're not afraid,
everything's fine." He took my hand and pulled it to the bulge that was
also clearly visible in his pants.... "You feel Mustafa glad you here."
... and just as I was about to "grab" there was a knock on the door and
without waiting Ahmed came in. Mustafa got angry and said something in
Arabic, although I didn't understand anything it didn't sound nice. Ahmed
also immediately turned back around and closed the door.... "You know
Ahmed?" Now I turned fiery red in the face and nodded.... "You meet
Ahmed?"...I could only nod.... "What to do with Ahmed?"... so I told him
that Ahmed followed me and what we did. Of course I didn't say anything
about the fuck attempts.... "You not afraid, Mustafa nothing bad."...
"You beautiful boy, you dear."... a bulge in his pants was now no longer
visible due to the disturbance. He took my hand and put it back in his
crotch. Immediately my hand went out "exploring" and I could feel his
Arabian dick come to life. Mustafa put his right arm around my shoulder
and started digging through my hair. My hand kneaded his now bone hard
cock, still above his pants. How I would love to have that meaty,
circumcised cock in my hand now, or even better, in my already very wet
mouth. Mustafa pulled me out of my dreams, with his arm around my
shoulders he pulled me over to him and at the same time pushed me down
with his hand so that I instantly knelt between his legs. Immediately he
pulled my head to his cock with his hands. There it was again!!! This
almost familiar, very exciting smell of man, smelling slightly of sweat,
piss and soap. On his underpants drew a wet spot. Immediately I began to
lick and suck.... "Make pants down, you want cock!"... I was about to
grab when he suddenly got up and went to the door, he locked. On the way
back to me he took off his underpants.... "You all the way off boy!"....
Since I was only wearing shorts and a t-shirt, I was soon standing naked
in front of him. He came closer and examined me from top to bottom....
"You turn boy!" Slowly I turned in front of him, as I stood with my back
to him he took my shoulders in his hands and left me standing.... "Stay
like that boy!" ... with one hand he stroked my back while I felt the
other hand on my butt. His fingers were much thinner and longer than
Ahmed's and soon I felt the first finger on my hole. I was enjoying the
feeling. Although I was very dry I soon had his middle finger in my hole
and already I felt the second finger on my hole.... "You make fuck?"...
"No, I have never been fucked by a man. Only with the tongue and
finger."... "You bend over boy!"... while he pushed me forward by the
shoulders. I put myself back down... "Please can you wet your fingers, I
think it will be better"... I pulled his hand that was still playing in
and on my hole to my mouth and started licking his fingers.... "You good
boy, Mustafa likes!" I licked and sucked his fingers, first finger by
finger and then I tried to get one finger after the other in my mouth.
Since he had long and narrow hands were soon 4 fingers in my mouth, the
thumb to it should only work later. While I was still licking his
fingers, the other hand played on my ass. Mustafa stood behind me the
whole time and when he took a step forward I could feel his cock on my
ass for the first time. Although I had not yet had the pleasure of having
his Arab cock in my mouth today, it was very wet. His cock tip pushed
between my ass cheeks, instinctively I reached with my hands and pulled
my ass cheeks apart a bit. More prompting was needed by Mustafa and
already he pushed his whole cock between my ass cheeks and started making
fucking motions.... "Mustafa you fuck in ass boy!" ... "Mustafa do very
slowly."... "May I please wet your cock with my really mouth?"... he
walked backwards to the sofa and sat down.... "You come boy, wet with
mouth!!!" his voice was now very demanding. I knelt down in front of him,
took his magnificent cock in both hands, with my tongue I licked his
glans. Something was strange, his horny Arab cock tasted like soap. For a
moment I pulled my head back.... "What's up boy?"... "Your dick tastes a
little like soap."... "You don't like it?"... "A lot of soap, the last
time was better.".... Mustafa got up and went to the sink, he started to
wash and dry his cock, his sack and also between his ass cheeks several
times. I was still kneeling in front of the sofa and watching him over my
shoulders. When he came back to me he stood in front of me.... "Good
now?" ... I stuck my tongue out at him, yes it already tasted much
better!... "Now your cock tastes good to me!"... he sat back down and
pulled my head onto his cock. More than willingly, I opened my lips and
took in his Arabian cock. He also immediately thrust hard and soon he was
fucking his cock deep into my throat. Suddenly his fucking thrusts slowed
down.... "Mustafa do not come yet. You slow .!" I let his cock out of my
mouth and licked the shaft down to his balls. He wasn't quite as hairy as
Ahmed, but still plenty of pubic hair. My wet tongue licked his sack
until he was totally slimed, then I started sucking on his balls.... "You
good, make Mustafa horny!" ... I took his sack in both hands and also
licked under the sack. Slowly Mustafa slid further and further forward
and he slightly lifted his ass. As if magically attracted, my tongue
found its way between his ass cheeks.... "Take off your hands!". With my
hands I pulled his ass cheeks apart and immediately started licking his
hairy asshole. I licked his hole all wet and tried to lick into his hole
with the tip of my tongue. I don't know how long I licked his ass, I felt
that he was jerking off.... "Boy, come mouth Mustafa squirt!!!" As soon
as I had his cock in my mouth he injected me with a huge load deep into
my throat, I almost had to gag and started to cough so that his sperm
came out of my nose. When he pulled out his quickly limp tail again, I
could finally breathe again and taste his delicious juice. Forgotten was
any soapy taste. Spicy, salty, a little sweet, to be addicted!!!... "You
very good boy! Mustafa likes! But Mustafa wants to fuck!!!" I had not
even noticed that I had also cum, a big load of juice was on the
floor.... "Take a break, drink, smoke!".... Although I had cum, my cock
was still standing and I was almost disappointed. He put his long johns
back on, went to the fridge and got himself a beer. My cola I had not
drunk yet was warm, but with the sperm taste in my mouth tasted just
everything.

So we sat next to each other on the sofa making small talk when there was
a knock at the door. Mustafa got up and opened the door a crack, I
couldn't see who it was. Mustafa said something in Arabic then I
recognized Ahmed's voice. They were talking to each other, of course I
didn't understand anything. Mustafa opened the door completely and Ahmed
came in. In the hallway I could see a few other men, Mustafa shouted
something to them and closed the door again. Ahmed looked at Mustafa and
he just nodded in my direction. Ahmed approached me and dropped down next
to me on the sofa. He looked me up and down, I was still naked. As soon
as he sat next to me Ahmed started to caress me. With one hand he
rummaged through my hair while the other hand stroked my legs. I liked to
feel his rough hands on my body, Ahmed now took my hand and pulled it to
him. I didn't need more and my hand went on a "discovery tour", I looked
at Mustafa and he nodded at me. I knelt down next to Ahmed so that I
could fully "pick up". I was fascinated by his belly, with both hands I
went under his t-shirt and felt his hairy belly.... "May I take off your
shirt?".... he nodded and I took off his washed out shirt. He was just
hairy everywhere, even his breasts.... "You sit on Ahmed!"... I sat on
his lap and started to "feel" him, his hairy breasts attracted me
magically and I started to lick them, while I noticed that his hands
moved over my back to my ass, he pulled my ass cheeks apart and of course
immediately noticed that I was all wet. Ahmed said something to Mustafa.
I looked over at Mustafa and while he answered he shook his head. Already
I felt the first finger on and soon in my hole. He immediately thrust all
the way and started to finger fuck me. He also took a second finger to
it, it was a sucky feeling. Instinctively I started to move my ass, my
mouth meanwhile sucked like a thirsty child on his nipple. I had
forgotten everything and everyone around me... "You suck Ahmed cock now,
boy!!!" I heard Mustafa's voice call out. Again I looked over to him and
he looked a bit annoyed. Immediately I got off Ahmed and knelt between
his legs, this time I didn't ask, I immediately pulled down his pants. I
already knew how to get to his horny Arab cock and pulled his sack long
so that I could finally enjoy the horny taste. I took his glans in my
mouth, the taste was delicious. He had fortunately not used too much
soap, rather the opposite. The aroma was very sweaty, pissy, I love it! I
sucked his magnificent cock literally, not long and he began to stuff my
mouth properly and fuck off. And deeper and deeper he fucked in my
throat. I lost control and must have bitten him because he tore my head
off his cock.... "No teeth boy!!!"... "You got it!!!"and with that he
pulled my head back onto his cock. I completely concentrated on not
letting him feel my teeth anymore, which wasn't easy since he was now
fucking me good and proper. It did not take long and he filled my throat
with his hot Arab cream. Since my throat was stuffed I could not swallow
and I ran a lot of the delicious juice from my mouth and nose. He pulled
his still hard cock out of my mouth and I was able to swallow the
delicious juice. I sat down next to him, with my fingers I pushed the cum
from my neck and face into my mouth, I didn't want to waste a drop.

Ahmed spoke to Mustafa, got dressed again and left. Mustafa locked the
door and sat with me on the sofa, I stared at the bulge in his pants the
whole time.... "You fun with Ahmed?"... "Yes, Ahmed has a nice cock and
tastes very good."... "Ahmed ask you fuck!"... I was torn what to say....
"Ahmed told me he wants to fuck me."... "You want Ahmed to fuck you?"...
I nodded and stammered.... "Yes." ... "But first Mustafa fuck you!!!"...
suddenly his tone was very dominant. I was a bit startled, but it turned
me on equally. It excited me immensely to hear his hard, demanding voice.
Mustafa stood up, pulled down his long underpants, came towards me and at
the same moment pulled me by my hair onto his cock.... "You wet!!!
Mustafa fuck you today!!!"... he shoved his Arab cock all the way into my
mouth, his sack slapped against my chin and he fucked for all he was
worth. I had to gag and his cock was all slimed in. He pulled his cock
out of my mouth and shoved his fingers in my mouth, sat down.... "You
turn around, show Mustafa ass!!!".... I turned around, bent over slightly
and pulled my ass cheeks apart. His fingers grabbed my hole and before I
knew it I had the first finger in hole, he pushed one finger after the
other into my hole. Then always two fingers and soon a third finger was
added. When he had three fingers in my hole he started to spread the
fingers a little. The feeling was incredibly horny, I moaned slightly and
started to wiggle my ass.... "You like boy!!! Mustafa fuck you good!!!"
... he sat down on the sofa with his legs wide.... "You come lick boy!!!
You Mustafa sack and ass lick!!!" ... I went on my knees in front of him
put his cock on my head and started to lick and suck his balls. Then I
took his sack in my hand and started to lick the underside, slowly my
tongue moved between his ass cheeks. With my hands I pulled the ass
cheeks apart and my tongue licked his hole until it was totally wet. My
tongue tried to lick very deep into his hole.... "Boy you stop!!!" Now
sit on Mustafa lap!!!" I stood up and sat down wide legged on top of him,
I didn't know how without that I was about to sit on his hard magnificent
cock. I almost sat on his stomach, but immediately he pulled my ass
cheeks apart and pulled, almost forced, me onto his cock. I felt his cock
tip against my hole and involuntarily I tightened my hole.... "You relax
boy!!!" but every time his cock tip came to my hole I went "Tight"....
"You get up, I lie down, then you sit!!!" he walked over to his bed and
lay down on his back.... "You now come boy!!!" he demanded. I walked over
to the bed.... "May I please wet your cock with my mouth? I'm sure it
will go better then."... "Yes you first lick, then fuck good!!! Sitting
the other way, want to see ass!!!" I sat down on his belly and started to
lick his cock and slime it so nice. Mustafa played with your fingers on
my hole and I became more and more relaxed what Mustafa also noticed....
"You now turn around!!! You sit on cock!!!"... I turned and already I
could feel his cock tip on my hole and this time I was totally relaxed
and his cock tip slowly slid into my hole. Then it was time, I had for
the first time the glans of a real Arab cock in my ass. Now I wanted it
all!!! I wanted to feel his magnificent cock in me. I realized that it
was easier to get more of him in me if I press something like when I
poop. At least half of his cock was now inside me as Mustafa grabbed me
and pushed his strap all the way into my hole. I screamed out, it hurt
like hell.... "You NOT scream!!! Other man hear!!!" Now sit very quietly
then good!!!" I sat very still and relaxed, the pain subsided and I began
to enjoy it.... "You now up and down boy!!!" Slowly I began to move up
and down on his cock. Pleasant never-before-seen shivers ran through me,
little by little I let his cock slide further and further out and back
in, also I became faster and faster.... "Stop boy!!!"... he pulled me off
his cock and stood up.... "You kneel boy!!!" now he commanded. I knelt
down on the bed, immediately Mustafa was behind me and pushed his hard
spanking into my hole until I felt his sack on my ass. I felt that pain
again, but now he held his hand in front of my mouth and started to fuck
me without consideration. His thrusts became more and more violent I had
the feeling he came deeper and deeper into my hole. The bed under us
squeaked, that had to be heard in the house. Just as I started to get
used to the pain, he pulled out and lay down.... "Mustafa must break!!!
Mustafa not want to come quickly!!! You now sack and ass lick!!!"  I
knelt between his legs and sucked his balls before I started licking his
ass again, I pulled his ass cheeks apart and licked towards his hole....
"You lie now boy!!!" I lay down next to him on the bed, Mustafa knelt
down and pulled me to the middle of the bed. Before I could think about
it he knelt over my face, pulled my ass cheeks apart and his hole came
closer and closer.... "You now lick hole boy!!!" he ordered. I got hot
and cold from his tone, I pulled his ass towards me so my tongue could
get to his hole. When Mustafa felt my tongue on his hole he sat all the
way on my face. I licked into his hole that he pushed a little outward.
With my tongue I gave him regular tongue kisses, but soon I ran out of
air, Mustafa sat with his entire weight on my head. I tried to pull his
ass cheeks apart to be able to breathe at least a little. I don't know
how much time passed until he straightened up.... "You now kneel again
boy!!! Mustafa wants to fuck ass until the end!!!".... As soon as I knelt
in front of him he rammed his cock without warning all the way into my
hole. His hand he pressed on my mouth and fucked mercilessly in me. With
each thrust, the pain turned into pure pleasure and I had an orgasm
without having touched myself. The bed squeaked under us but that didn't
matter. When I thought it goes no more violently he became even harder
and then Mustafa screamed something in Arabic while he injected me the
first ever load of cum deep in my ass. I was totally happy!!! My throat
and my asshole were very irritated but I was happy!!!! Three loads of cum
in one afternoon, two swallowed and for the first time a full load in my
boycunt. I was happy!!! Mustafa pulled out his schwaz and it felt almost
empty.... "May I please lick your cock again?". But just a little lick!"
i tried to lick off as much juice as possible before Mustafa put his
pants back on.... "You want to drink?"... "Yes please water." i wanted to
keep the taste in my mouth as long as possible. He handed me a glass of
water.... "You good boy! You fun?"... "Yes it was very good for me!"...
"You come again?!!!"... "Yes I come again very gladly. I had a lot of
fun."... "Good boy! Mustafa tell you like fuck!"... "When come again
boy?"... "I do not know, next week?"... "Next week Mustafa nightshicht.
Sleep all day. Come early in the morning after night shift or 6pm."... "I
can't come before 8am."... "8am good time.".... I got dressed and said
goodbye. Mustafa walked me to the door and unlocked it. Walking out he
patted me on the butt.... "You good boy, can come tomorrow too!" He
pushed me into the hallway and closed the door behind me.I went to the
staircase and luckily there was no one to see, but in front of the door
were some men smoking and talking. Ahmed was also there, they looked at
me and smiled knowingly. I just wanted to hurry to my bike and go home
when Ahmed came after me.... "You boy when meet? When are you going home?
Mustafa fuck you?"... "Thursday we can meet, then I'm home alone." ...
"Where to meet?... "On the way in the forest, then it's not far to my
house."... "4pm good?"... "Yes, 4pm we meet on Thursday." I was about to
go on when he held me by the arm.... "Mustafa did fuck?"... "Yes Mustafa
fucked me."... "Ahmed you also good fuck Thursday!!!" He let go of me and
I ran to my bike. I sat on the saddle and now I felt my ass. I rode
standing up almost the whole way. When I got home I immediately put
myself under the warm shower, the warm water did me a world of good. I
relaxed and thought about that momentous afternoon. My cock was stiff
again and I jerked off in the shower. This time I squirted everything
into the tub and watched it disappear down the drain. I did not want to
swallow my own cum, I still had the taste of horny Arab cocks in my mouth
and I wanted to keep it as long as possible. I just put on some boxers
and lay down on the bed, my hand moved to my hole, I could feel the cum
my hole on my finger. I pulled the finger out and licked it, to my
surprise it did not taste like shit, only now I noticed that Mustafa's
cock did not taste like shit when I licked it clean. I went with 2
fingers in the hole and got out as much as possible I could get and
licked it from my fingers. Although my hole hurt a little, but that was
ok. As my grandma always said... "What goes around comes around!"... but
I got a little scared on Thursday. Ahmed had a really thick caliber after
all. I went to the bathroom of my parents, got me a healing ointment and
smeared it on and in my hole. Not only the ointment did very good and I
began to look forward to Thursday....


to be continued.....


Thank you for your mail about which I am very happy. As some have already
guessed, I have "met" some rooms ....


Since we only got a TV when I was 14 years old I had to read, listen to
radio and radio plays for my entertainment. Since 10 years I have kept a
diary and it is great fun to translate everything and take you with me on
this journey through time.


Since one year I am retired and live with my husband in a small town at
the Atlantic in France. He knows about my preference for Arabs and blacks
and we have often shared one or the other, even several, dark/black cocks
together. A few weeks ago I made the Arab quarter out and so slowly I
make myself familiar with one or the other in the cafes. One I have
already invited to a whiskey to me, the joint he was also not averse and
while he smoked the second joint I knelt in front of him and gave him a
blowjob he should never forget. I had inserted a bi-video and soon he
rotted me most delicious arabsperm deep into my throat. After that he
wanted to go quickly, but I'm sure he'll be back soon for a whiskey, Also
there are a lot of migrants from Africa here, most really dark black.
They always hang out at the bus station, but mostly in small groups,
there is also a park in which I have already seen some.... na latest in
the summer will go on the offensive.....