Date: Wed, 9 Sep 2009 06:08:50 -0600
From: Brian <bsudds@shaw.ca>
Subject: African Kid 4

Disclaimer: This is fiction. Erotic fiction, dealing with sex between 
consenting adults. If your are under Eighteen and it is illegal in your 
state, or country you should leave this site now. Any names, places or 
events are strictly coincidental.

Chapter 4


Well after a real good dinner and then relaxing on the balcony, watching the 
sunset we all went to bed. We were all so tired from the days love making 
that we just cuddled together to sleep. I awoke needing to really piss, but 
didn't want to bother the two boys sleeping beside me. But my bladder was 
protesting so I slowly started to move out from between them.

"What's the matter Master?" Devine whispered.

"Just need to pee son."

"I'll take care of that for you Master." He immediately slipped down and 
took my soft cock in his mouth.

I couldn't help myself, even as I wanted to protest, my body took it out of 
my hands. As soon as I started I couldn't stop. Devine just swallowed and 
swallowed. I was very surprised he never missed a drop. When I was done he 
laid back down.

"Thank you Master. I was thirsty."

I turned and kissed him.

"Thanks Son, but need not have done that."

"But Master. I want to do everything for you."

"Okay Son." I kissed him again.

He cuddled up close and we went back to sleep. When I woke in the morning 
both boys were already up. I headed for the bathroom. When I got there Onou 
was waiting. As I stood over the toilet.

"My turn Master." He knelt down to take my soft cock in his mouth.

"Onou you don't have to this, I can handle it myself."

"Master, Devine and I will share everything. We love you."

Jesus. I let him drink my morning load. Then climbed into the shower. He 
followed and proceeded to wash me. He then gently cleaned me out. After 
rinsing he toweled me dry.

"Thank you Onou. You are very talented young man."

"Your welcome Master."

I went and slipped on underwear and cargo shorts, with a light shirt. Onou 
dressed too. When I walked into the living room, I saw all three backpacks 
by the door and a fresh pot of coffee on the table. Devine was dressed in 
cargo shorts and sandals.

"I didn't order breakfast Master. I didn't know what you wanted."

"That's okay Son. We'll have breakfast in the dinning room after we load the 
rover. Just one other thing boys, you will not drink my piss from now on. I 
don't know where you got the idea from, but it is not necessary."

"Yes Master." They both replied.

We carried our bags down and loaded the Rover. Charlie had one of his 
kitchen boys bring out the cooler. From the way he struggled I figured 
Charlie had gone all out. I gave him a nice tip and then the three of us 
headed inside for breakfast. Not a single comment was made as we sat and had 
a wonderful breakfast.

"Where are we going Sir?" Devine asked.

"I think we'll head north up the coast. There is a nice resort right on the 
water north of Saldanha. It has cabins right close to the beach and its 
quite nice. Being the off season we shouldn't have any problem getting a 
unit on the beach."

We finished breakfast and headed out. Both boys were not wearing shirts, but 
I was right their bulges in the cargo shorts were very prominent. The 
weather was wonderful and so was scenery, both inside and outside.

There were very few vehicles on the road and about lunchtime we pulled off 
the road and ate lunch looking out onto the blue Atlantic. Before I left 
Cape Town, I have given both boys one each of my digital cameras and showed 
them how to use them. I told them to take pictures of anything they liked. 
The first pictures they took were of each other and then me. About 1:30 we 
passed through Saldanha. We didn't stop, just kept going about another 
thirty km. When we came to the resort, Shipwreck Bay Inn, I drove to the 
entrance.

"What's that sign mean Sir?" Devine asked me.

I looked where he was pointing. A huge sign said 'WHITES ONLY'.

"I'm not sure son."

I walked in to register.

"Yes." No Sir: No good afternoon.

"I'd like a cabin on the beach. My two servants will be staying with me."

He looked out to the Rover.

"No kaffers allowed in the cabins. They will have to stay in the servants 
quarters."

"Not a chance. Where's John Hanna?"

"Who's asking?"

"Are you always this way with customers?"

"I'm the manager. What I say goes."

"Well not today. So where is John Hanna? He is the owner, is he not?"

"He had a heart attack last year and hired me to manage the joint. He's in 
hospital in Clanwilliam."

I turned and walked out. Fuck him. I climbed back into the Rover.

"Well we won't be staying here."

I picked the travel guide I had and looked to see if there were any other 
places close by. The only other one was about 20km up the coast. Well I was 
reading Onou said.

"Look what that guy is doing."

When I looked I saw the Manager laying a beating on a young Negro male. He 
had him by the hair and punching him in the face. I was about to jump out 
when the manager just kicked him once in the balls and then shoved him away. 
The boy staggered away. I couldn't understand what was being said but his 
gestured indicated he was kicking the young man off the property. He seemed 
not to care that we had witnessed the beating. He just turned and walked 
back inside.

"I hope you guys got pictures of that."

"Yes Sir." They both said.

I waited a few minutes and then drove out onto the highway. I could see the 
young man staggering up the highway. As I drove up to him, he took one look 
and ran head long into the bush. I stopped and ordered the boys to go get 
him and bring him back. Both ran into the trees.

Several minutes later they walked out with him in tow. I think he was in too 
much pain to resist. I stood him by the tailgate of the rover and looked 
over his wounds. He was bleeding badly from the nose and it looked like it 
was broken. When I touched his cheek where it was really bruised he 
screamed. I thought his jaw might be broken too. He was still clutching his 
crotch, so I figured he had a rupture. I asked him to move his hands away to 
make sure they were loose. He flatly refused. Then Onou started talking in a 
dialect I didn't understand. In a moment he looked at Onou and then looked 
at me. He dropped his hands to his side. I shucked down his dirty shorts, 
ignored the nice uncut cock and reached under to check his testicles. Damn 
the guy had kicked him so hard they were almost pushed up into his body. I 
had to get this kid to a hospital ASAP.

"Devine. How far does the map say Clanwilliam is from Saldanha."

"A 100 km Sir."

"So about seventy left. Get the packs in the back seat. Onou you stay back 
here with him. Try to keep him comfortable."

After rearranging things I jumped in the Rover and sped off toward 
Clanwilliam. I think I was doing about 120 KPH when I saw blue flashing 
lights in my rear view mirror. I quickly pulled over. The officer, the 
biggest Negro I had ever seen climbed out of the police car.

"In a bit of hurry are we? The speed limit is 80 KPH."

"I have a badly beaten boy in the back I need to get to hospital as soon as 
I can."

He took one look at the boy in the back.

"Right. Follow me."

He jumped back in the car and sped off lights and siren wailing. I had a 
hard time keeping up. He lead me directly to the emergency entrance of the 
hospital. I jumped out and ran around and dropped the tailgate. Onou helped 
the kid to sit on the tailgate. I then picked him up and headed for the 
door. The officer had the most astounded look on his face. I ran inside.

"I need some help here." I said.

When everyone seemed to ignore me.

"NOW DAMN IT!" I shouted.

A white man in a lab coat walked out to the reception area.

"This boy has been severely beaten. He has a broken nose and maybe jaw. He 
has also been ruptured and his testicles look like they have compacted."

The man took one look at the young boy.

"Bring him in here."

He lead me into an examination room and I gently laid him down. He screamed 
as his back touched the bed. The doctor quickly gave him a quick shot of 
morphine before he started to examine the boy.

"You'll have to wait outside Sir." He said.

As I left I heard him yell for a couple of nurses. I walked back to the 
reception area and right into the huge Negro cop. He towered over me by at 
least 6inches and out weighed me at least 100 pounds.

"How did he get beat up? Did you do it?"

"No. Come with me." I walked around him and outside.

I walked to the Rover and pulled my laptop from my briefcase. I went to the 
tailgate of the Rover and told Devine and Onou to give me the cameras. I 
quickly downloaded the pictures from the cameras and then showed the cop.

"You must come to my station so I can print these pictures. I know this man, 
I have had run ins with him before. But nothing I could charge him with. Now 
I do. I will also need your statement and those of your two boys."

"First I want to make sure that boy in there is okay."

"You need not worry. Doctor Morgan is the best Doctor in Clanwilliam. He is 
in good hands."

"Okay. Lets go. Get in the Rover boys."

We followed the policeman to his station. We spent almost two hours giving 
our statements and down loading and printing off the pictures. The policeman 
told us that it would very good if we could stay in the area for a few days 
until after Mr. Gooseman was arrested and arraigned. I told him I wouldn't 
be leaving until I knew that boy I had found was okay. After we were done we 
headed back to the hospital. We all walked in.

"I'm looking for the boy I brought in earlier." I asked at the desk.

"He's room 219 on the second floor. You have to talk to Dr. Morgan before 
you can see him."

We went to the second floor and down to 219. Dr. Morgan was just coming out 
of the room when we arrived.

"How is he Doctor?"

"Well, his nose was broken, but not his jaw. He has several hairline 
fractures all down the left side of his face. He was also severely ruptured. 
Also I have to tell you he was whipped very badly on his lower back, 
buttocks and thighs. We have fixed the worst of his injuries and they will 
heal but, he won't talk to us, and the beating and whipping might have 
deranged him. I just don't know."

"Can we see him?"

"Only for a few minutes. I have given him something for the pain and to help 
him sleep."

We walked in and Onou went to one side of the bed and Devine to the other. 
Onou took the boys hand in his and started to talk to him in a language I 
couldn't understand. The boy looked at Onou while he was talking, sometime 
looking up at me. Devine was crying as he held the boys other hand.

Presently the boys eyes started to close as he fell asleep.

"Can we stay with him a while Sir? Onou asked.

I looked at the Doctor. He nodded yes.

"Okay Onou, but only for a while. I have someone else here in the hospital I 
want to talk to. I'll be back in a while."

"Who?" The Doctor asked.

"John Hanna."

"Ah yes. He is the cardiac ward on the fifth floor. He should be room 506, 
if he hasn't wandered off."

"Thank you."

TBC