Date: Mon, 11 Jun 2018 04:45:54 +0200
From: David Lee <davidlee28@mail.com>
Subject: Raised in Shantytown (Chapt 6)

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Although a novel, this story is derived from true experiences.

School started again and I would hang out at the park afterwards. It was
there that I met George, he was 23 and from Haiti. He watched us play
football and one day when I was by myself he asked if I would show him how
to throw and catch the ball. He had a brand new ball that he had purchased
just for the occasion.

We became friends, I found out he had been in the country for only a couple
of months and was staying with relatives while working nights in a factory
assembling thermostats and other electronic devices. He would come to the
park to read and get away from the crowded residence where he was
staying. It was interesting to listen to his stories of growing up in
Haiti, going barefoot all the time, fishing, and swimming naked with other
boys was very common. I told him that we did that here too but not so much
out in the open like Haiti. He said he could never get used to how cold the
water was here and would be embarrassed by how much he would shrink in
it. We laughed and started taking walks down the trails through the woods
finding some desolate spots to sit and talk.

I asked if he had ever fooled around with other guys and he told me that he
started when he was young like me. Although the gay lifestyle was frowned
upon in his village he said that it was common among young boys because
they often bathed naked together.  I told him that I was really attracted
to black guys, then asked if he had any gay encounters since coming to the
U.S.. He replied that he had met two guys from the Dominican Republic
working at the plant and he stayed with them every once in awhile. He said
he had never been with an American or a white guy of any nationality. I
told him of my experiences with David and Daniel and how I enjoyed pleasing
them. He said that sounded hot and there was not much interracial sex in
Haiti except for the tourist areas along the coast. I told him I thought he
was sexy the way he talked with an accent and such a broad white smile. He
told me he thought I had a cute ass and although he would like to see me
naked he couldn't because I was so young. I told him that I'd been with
much older men than he but I was very discreet and didn't tell anyone. I
stood up and stripped naked in front of him including my socks and shoes,
he commented about my small white cock and I smiled telling him it worked
and served me quite well. I turned around and asked how he liked my ass
which he said he did, a lot. I laid back down and unbuckled his belt,
opened his zipper and helped him get out of his clothes. He had a 7 or 8
inch skinny uncut cock with very little pubic hair. I was gently caressing
his balls which almost disappeared as he got hard. He was very clean and i
could smell traces of talcum powder. I took him in my mouth and he easily
slid down my throat balls deep, because he was nice and thin i was able to
keep swallowing and my throat muscles were massaging him good. I kept
sucking and playing gently and slowly with him, when i felt him getting
excited i would back off a little to keep him hard and wet. He was very
very wet. Because he was clean and fresh smelling i went under him and
started rimming his ass, he was squirming in delight as I started tongue
fucking him. My tongue is not thick nor long but he was enjoying it and I
wanted to show him real pleasure. I stood up, bent over, and told him "fuck
that cute white ass", he was still wet and covered in pre-cum as he plunged
hard and deep into me. He fucked me hard with long strokes, our bodies
slapping together, his hard cock going in all the way and quickly pulling
all the way out only to slam back in. I could hear him moaning as he could
no longer hold back and I felt his warm sperm spewing into me as I also
climaxed. We fell to the ground and just lay there for several minutes
until I rolled over and asked him if he liked it. He showed me his largest
white smile and nodded his head "YES".


George really enjoyed interracial sex and was pleased to have a white
partner that was willing to explore and try new things with him. He was
reserved in the beginning but became more and more the dominant one as he
found me to be extremely submissive.  He was curious about kinky sexual
fetishes and we talked about various things he had heard about such as
playing with toys and light bondage. He liked to watch me suck his cock and
enjoyed shooting his sperm on my face, he also liked to feel my teeth
gently bite him. I liked him holding my feet up and fucking me, it was a
great relationship for both of us, completely sexual with no emotional
commitments or expectations of monogamy