Date: Mon, 04 Dec 2006 18:56:35 -0400 From: Chris Johns Subject: The Nubian This story is copyright and may not be downloaded for sale or profit. It is homoerotic containing descriptions of sex between males below legal age in Western countries. If this is not your scene please leave this site now. The same if you are below legal age or it is illegal in your country of viewing. The following story is of course fiction, the idea for it came from a true story published in a magazine nearly thirty years ago with accompanying pictures of the young Nubian slave serving at table totally naked. This is still Chris's story continuing from Part1 of `Love Story' and `The Medical'. MANILLA, A NUBIAN SLAVE AND UNBELIEVABLE SEX I am writing this story sat in a hotel room in Manila in the Philippines on the last day of my vacation. This story captured my imagination when I heard it, and in the twenty first century was an anachronism. Slavery still exists in parts of the world, particularly Africa but this story still astounded me. On my third night here, I went to a club near my hotel where live sex shows took place. The participants in this case were a Philippino man of approximately 30 years, a young Nubian man of twenty and a very pale-skinned Philippino boy of about 16. After the show the boss of the club allowed me to take the Nubian, named Salem and the boy back to my hotel until the next show, for a price, of course. The story I was told by the Nubian after we had enjoyed each other's bodies both enthralled and shocked me. Salem was born and brought up in a village in Southern Sudan where there was much poverty and frequently famine. When he was 14 years old, he was sold to a merchant from Khartoum, as a slave for a period of ten years. The price was his education. He told me that the family treated him well, they fed and clothed him and sent him to school according to his father's wishes. The price he paid was to be the family's menial, but he did not find that demeaning and lived quite happily in his own room in the family house. One morning, when he was 15 the master came into his room early for some reason and saw that he was particularly well endowed. Thereafter when the master entertained purely male guests he found it amusing to have Salem wait on them naked. Some of the men would play with him while he was serving, trying to get him erect, particularly white men who were obviously awed by the size of his equipment. At 15 this confused and embarrassed him. Eventually he got used to it and occasionally reached full erection, much to the amusement and awe of the guests. He was never abused apart from this and considered it just an oddity of the more sophisticated city dwellers. When he was sixteen the family acquired another slave, a 12 year old Syrian boy. The two shared Salem's old room and with only one bed slept together. As boys do, they eventually started to play with each other. Naturally, one day the master caught them, both erect, just playing. Again, the man thought about what he had seen with a view to entertaining his friends. What he came up with was very much a mirror image of what I had watched earlier without the pain. Salem described to me in detail the first time that he had to fuck the Syrian boy. "We were both dressed in very brief white pants. I had to lead the Syrian boy into the room on a leash and make him take his briefs off, in front of the guests. He then had to play with himself until he was erect, he was very shy and I had to help him. I got down on my knees and positioned him so that the guests could see me using my tongue, I licked his balls and the underside of his cock. He had been circumcised so I used my tongue to work round his bell end whilst caressing the top side. He came to full erection quite quickly then, about 15cms' long, this on someone so small looked very good, it was a very pretty cock, very straight and very rigid. When he turned, the guests made a sharp intake of breath because he had the most beautiful bottom I had ever seen. He then removed my briefs and started licking and sucking me. I had taught him how to use his tongue and lips and to caress my balls as well; I was very quickly erect. Once erect, which as you know is about 30 cms long and very thick, (I measured it later at 17cms.round), I had to fuck the boy's mouth eventually making him take it all, briefly. I found it difficult not to cum in his mouth it was so soft and his tongue did such wonderful things to my cock, particularly the bell end. It was soon time for me to fuck his beautiful little arse, which I admit I wanted to do very much. He was kneeling on a wide padded bench that the master had put in the dining room so that I could remain standing while I fucked him. He was a virgin so I used some grease that mistress had given me to lubricate him and stretch him using my fingers. Master's guests started to cheer and count upwards as I added more fingers. I caressed his bottom all the time trying to make him relax. Eventually I could delay no longer and I started to mount him doggy fashion, he had rested his head on his arms to accentuate the curve of his buttocks, which were so beautiful and smooth that my cock was rigid with desire. I had to push very hard to gain entry goaded on by the guests, so that when my cock helmet entered him he screamed. I stopped moving to give him time to adjust to this intrusion into his body and for the pain to abate. I then continued pushing into his very tight but wonderfully soft little arse. He cried all the time on that first occasion and I came as quickly as I could. After that, we had to produce a more varied show and I used to fuck him in several different positions to please the guests, I usually finished with him on his back so that we could come together all over his belly. The guests were quite aroused by this action. A well built, very black African youth with 30 cms. entering a very pale skinned and very small boy with a beautiful little butt was very erotic to them." Salem said that he had been instructed to make his strokes as long as possible to give the guests a good view of his penis. The routine eventually ceased to worry the boys and they performed for their master without protest. This state of affairs continued for about two years with the master adding the odd new twist to their sex display. Salem could barely conceive of the different positions he was committed to fucking the Syrian in. He admitted to me that doggy fashion was his favourite and with the Syrian standing on his head the most unusual. He told me that the Syrian boy had a very pretty little arse, like the Philippino boy that was with us. A very slim bubble butt, hairless and pretty enough to die for. Such a beautiful bottom was wonderful to fuck. I knew I had just done it. With the passing of time, the master introduced other variations for his friends so that they would not get bored. The new actions involved a certain amount of Sado- Masochism, which Salem told me he disliked because Mohammed, the Syrian was such a gentle little boy. He pleaded with the master to allow Mohammed to beat him rather than the other way round. The master refused and increased the levels of punishment he had to inflict on this pretty boy; his little white bottom went red very quickly when paddled. Eventually bondage was introduced as well and one evening after having served dinner to the guests, who had been particularly aggressive, he had retired to the kitchen with an erection and a sore bottom where he had been finger fucked at almost every place he had served. His brief for the evening's entertainment was to fuck Mohammed in all different positions around the dining table as aggressively as he could until he came to the cleared area in the room. There he would find a T Bar attached to a pulley. He was to anchor Mohammed's feet to the Bar with the padded shackles that were about three feet apart and hoist him upside down until he was clear of the floor. The T bar with a three-foot spread was stretching Mohammed's arse very tight. The wooden paddle that he usually used to beat the boy had been replaced for the evening with a particularly vicious looking cane, about three feet long. Half the length had been split into about twenty small strips. The master told him he was to beat the boy's arse with it until he was told to stop. He started very gently but was admonished and told to put his back into it. The first hard stroke drew blood and Salem stopped and pleaded with his master. The guests were very aroused after all the fucking and were baying for more blood. The master made him continue. As he increased the ferocity of his strokes Mohammed started to cry with the pain and writhe uncontrollably to avoid the attack on his bottom, the guests started to clap and cheer with delight at the contortions of the little white boy swinging on the T Bar. He was now bleeding profusely over his torso onto the floor. Brought up to complete obedience Salem had continued until the boy was unconscious and had stopped writhing. The guests returned to their pleasure and Salem was allowed to lower the boy and take him away. He tended the boy's wounds as best he could and put him to bed. The next morning Mohammed was still unconscious and obviously in great danger but the master refused to call a doctor. Later that day Mohammed died. When the master returned home Salem asked him to come and have a look at Mohammed in their room. The master realised the boy was dead and when he looked up Salem knifed him to death. It had taken him almost eighteen months to find himself a safe haven here in Manila, trekking across the Sudan and most of Ethiopia and Eritrea before he took passage on a cargo ship for the Far East. He told me that as a slave he had no rights at all and would have been beaten to death the same as Mohammed for killing his master had he been caught. I was very pleased that I had been very gentle when I fucked the young Philippino boy otherwise I have the feeling Salem would have made short work of me. During the rest of my stay, they were both frequent visitors to my room. Salem allowed me to fuck him each day as well as the boy and today, he fucked me. What a fantastic experience, 30 cms. of beautiful black cock trying to split me apart, giving me the most incredible orgasm. I wish I could take him with me for the rest of my Far East tour but with no legality, he was tied to the Philippines. I think I might be back.