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My parents returned the next day and work got really busy for Ahmed and I had made friends with another kid so I didn't need rides from Ahmed anymore. With a new computer system installed the need for signing vouchers had also disappeared. A few months later I heard that Ahmed was no longer employed, he had found another job and had left.
My hole had recovered but I did not seek out any more encounters as I worried about Ahmed. Some months went by before the following happened.
It was in the early evening on a Friday around 7pm and there was a black out, the power had gone, again and it was dark. I was walking home when I was stopped by two police officers who asked for my ID. I didn't have one, they told me I would have to accompany them to the nearest precinct. I urged them to let me go and was almost in tears when someone came to my rescue. He was tall, almost 6,4, very broad, had a thick beard, he was probably in his 30s to my 14, he had curly black hair that was kept short. I could tell he was no non sense type of guy. His skin was dark and was glistening with sweat. He talked to the police officers who were out for a bribe, he threatened them somewhat and then reached into his pocket and gave them a bribe, and he nudged me and pushed me ahead and we walked away. After a few steps he walked up beside me and asked me my name, and I asked him his. I thanked him and told him I would repay him, he smiled and said it wasn't necessary and that those fools were going to get in trouble. He asked where I lived and to my relief said he would walk me home. It turned out he lived in the building next door, on the top floor which overlooked our building. He told me he had recently moved to the city. He asked me if I liked comics, I said yes and asked me to come over the following afternoon to check out his collection.
I got home and told my parents what had happened. My dad was appreciative of the stranger and asked that I try and repay him the amount, he even took the money out of his pocket and gave it to me. I waited for the power to come back on and watched some TV and slept. The following day at lunch my dad reminded me to go and make sure I paid the young man, he said there were few good samaritans. At which my mom said she would send a plate of food for him. At 4:30 I reluctantly took the plate of food, and walked to his house. I was appreciative of his help, but would have rather played with my TV games. I climbed all his stairs and was panting by the time I got to his floor. I waited a few minutes and rang the doorbell. It was funny, there was only 1 doorbell on the floor. There were usually 4 apartments on every floor. I was afraid I was on the wrong floor, but I rang the bell. He answered in a white t-shirt that had seen better days, and a towel wrapped around his body. He smiled and let me in, i gave him the food and he was most appreciative, and in his deep voice went on to say how unnecessary it was. He shut the door behind me. I was surprised at his living quarters. It was a terrace that was converted into living quarters with a small building with a roof, around the constructed hut was open space with a balcony all around the open space that one could look down from. The view was awesome, his building was 8 floors high, ours was 4 and most were no higher than 6 floors. The east side of the building had many many water tanks that was a common sight for most apartment buildings where due to water shortage, tenants stored water for use when water was out.
He showed me into his living quarters, it was a large junior suite, with a big bed, sitting area with tv and a small dinette. He proudly showed me the other side there was a bathroom as you came out and a kitchen. He told me this was his fathers building and he'd constructed this instead of taking an apartment and losing rental income. He invited me to sit, there was a breeze and someone had planted jasmines outside so it smelled nice. His faded yellow towel reached his upper thighs, he had dark brown skin, smooth mostly but very well defined.
He asked me my name. I asked him his, he was Brian. Turns out he was a Goan Christian. He turned on the tv and started a movie, I was seated on a couch that didn't give me a good view, he invited me to his couch and I went over. It was tight, his towel was still damp and I could feel the cold damp, he smelled of soap. The movie had started a while ago, he filled me in on the story of a cop who enjoyed watching his wife have sex with other men. The movie got intense, I noticed that Brian's cock had grown somewhat and his towel was now revealing more of his legs. The sun shine through the windows and made the room really hot, he complained about the heat and took his white Tee off. Revealing a smooth well defined chest, small dark brown nipples and strong muscular arms and pits filled with black hair.
Brian's arms raised up on the sofa and fell behind me on the top of the couch. I could smell the soap on him even more so. The sun began to set and it go dark as we watched the movie. A sex scene started, Brian's fingers got down to my shoulders and he began to gently caress my shoulder, his other hand adjusted his cock, it was harder, his towel came undone at his tight flat stomach, he didn't bother to fix it. His cock was still covered with a flap of the towel. We were enveloped in darkness by now, 2 hours into the movie, only the flickering light of the tv illuminated the room. Brian's left hand dropped further to rest above my left tit, it was only time and I knew where it'd go.
Suddenly there was a pop and we were enveloped in darkness. The power had gone. "Damnit" he said. I got up and feeling my way in the dark said I should get going. He caught my hand and said "NO." His deep voice and firm tone scared me a bit and caught me off guard. I made an excuse and said I had to go. He pulled me and told me not until I had seen the view in the dark from the balcony. Intrigued I agreed and he led me out. I wasn't sure if his towel was on him or not. He led me out to the railing. The wall reached me at the waist, the first railing at the bottom of neck and the second at my forehead and the third above my head. He started showing me the sights around town, he then asked if I could see the he lighthouse in the bay, I couldn't. He kept pointing to no avail. He came behind me, stood behind me, took my head in his hands and directed it to the bay. Told me to watch in that direction when the lighthouse light turned I'd see it. He got very close to me and pushed me into the wall. His arms enveloped me, he started stroking my body, I stood still. His hand cupped my breast and kneaded it the other hand stroked my arms. His right went down to the hem of my tee shirt and went in and found my breast and squeezed it. His body pushed into me, his hand found my ass and he explored it, while his face got close to mine and he kept pointing out landmarks with long pauses between while his hands explored my body. I could now feel his cock hard pushing into my back. My hands were holding onto the railing. His left hand reached for my left hand and pulled it and guided behind me and wrapped my fingers around his thick big cock and he wrapped his fingers around mine and stroked his cock, silently indicating how I was to please him. His returned to kneading my breasts. He began to kiss my neck and turning me on. His hand began exploring my ass, his right hand entered my waistband and I felt his long thick fingers grab at my cheeks. He was strong and impatient. His other hand went to firm my grip on his cock. My shirt was getting in the way, he pulled the front over my head and had it bunch up around the back of my neck exposing my breasts to the world. The beauty of the height of his building and darkness had us covered and as such he was so bold I thought.
He then worked to pull my pants down. I resisted to which he ssshhed me and told me it was okay and I'd enjoy it. I sensed the firmness and was sure he was not going to be pleased if I resisted further. His fingers found my ass and they explored it, he parted my cheeks with his fingers and explored to find my hole. He took my hand off his cock, and tried to position his cock to my ass. Our height difference made it impossible. He swore! Told me to wait he'd be back. I stood there with my shorts at my ankles, my breasts exposed. I crossed my arms and wondered what I was doing or why he wasn't taking me to his befit really wanted to take this further. I asked myself if I wanted him to take this further. I liked the idea of having him lay me on his bed with him on top of me kissing me, letting me run my hands through his hair. Feeling his hard cock between my legs he dry humped me and his dark thick lips sucking on my nipples.
My thoughts were interrupted with his return he had brought a foot stool. He ordered me on it. I stepped up and he held me to help me. Now I was at his height facing him with my back to the balcony. He reached down to suck my tits, his mouth like a vacuum sucked on them and his teeth bit on them a little. His hand guided my hand back to his cock, I saw it this time while I stroked it, it was bigger and Ahmed's, Brian's cock head had a bigger mushroom head and his penis was longer and much thicker. He pulled my nipple out of his mouth and held it with his teeth, I cried out in pain. He took my right hand in his hand and spit into it, startling me. He did it again and said, "grease my cock." I did as he said and then he made me turn.
He pushed into me, his might thick and hard cock pushed in past my ample ass cheeks as his hands kneaded my breasts and his body and mine got closer, he leaned in to kiss my neck and he whispered, "Do you know what I am going to do to you?" I shook my head, and with a lump in my throat, I managed to say "no", his body was pushing into me, his cock was now at the entrance of my hole "I am going to make babies in you, I will fuck you and you will love it." His hand went down to my hard cock and he cupped my tiny cocklet and he chuckled slightly. He began pushing into me, his hands moved down to my ass and he parted my cheeks, I closed my eyes and felt the all too familiar pressure, my body bucked ever so lightly to welcome him inside me. When out of no where i heard a cheer far below us, I heard the familiar hum of devices, appliances and machines roar back to life. I heard distant radios and TV screens turn on, the dark below us was replaced with light. The power was back on.
We both froze for a moment, Brian hesitated and instinctively moved back. I stood for a moment and felt cold air on my breasts, I quickly pulled down my tee shirt and pulled up my shorts. I noticed for the first time in the subtle light how handsome, powerful and strong Brian was. His thighs were solid and strong, from between them the cock that sprang out was naturally big, thick and menacing. His chest was wide and strong, his arms were big and strong. He took in what I had done, and he released this was over. He started to say something and stopped. I wanted him to order me to strip, instead he took a few steps back and walked back into his room/apartment. From the doorway I could see him reach for grey running shorts and pull them on, and then he picked up the white tee shirt he was wearing earlier. He walked out and told me to join him inside to finish the movie. I hesitated then declined, it was getting late and I had to get home. He looked sheepish. He said okay. He waited for me to walk over to him, and he walked me to the door. At the door, I turned to say goodbye and he pushed my back into the door and kissed me, soft at first and then hard, parting my lips and penetrating my mouth with his big tongue. His beard grazed my face and I found my hands around his neck. He broke it off, said "stay", and he took my hand to his crotch and i cupped what I could, he was semi hard, his plea to show how much he needed release with me was too tempting. But afraid I said I had to go. He nodded and opened the door, he followed me down the first flight of stairs and showed me to the elevator I did not know existed. He pushed the button, I stood in front of him with my back to him. His hand found my ass and he caressed it. The ding of the elevator broke the touch and I stepped in and he followed. He hit G and I stood near him, his hand continued to caress my ass, and I said to myself all he has to do is ask and I will go back upstairs and strip and raise my ass to the sky and let him pillage my ass until his every need is satisfied, until my ass was filled with his baby juice. The elevator stopped abruptly and the doors opened, I stepped out. He did as well, he said "when will you come back, we haven't finished the movie" I thought and said "I don't know I will try." "Can you get away for a night?" He asked, his deep voice making my knees weak "Sometimes, but not tonight." I replied in a whisper "try for next Saturday, I will take you to a beach hotel, it'll be our honeymoon" He said seductively. I nodded and someone walked into the building, I said goodbye turned and left.
I went home and my parents asked where I had been, I explained that I had stayed to watch TV with Brian and the power had gone and i was too afraid to walk down the stairs in the dark. They didn't seem to mind. At dinner I told them I wanted to go out with friends the following weekend and sleep over, my mom didn't think it was a good idea, my dad just grunted.
Sunday was spent with family. Monday flew by, I loitered around my building and walked extra slow getting back from school. I did the same on Tuesday but didn't see Brian. Wednesday was uneventful, on Thursday as I was returning from my evening clubs at 7:30, I met Brian a few blocks from my building, he was leaning against a wall waiting. When he saw me he walked with me. We exchanged pleasantries and he asked if I could come up to his place, I said I couldn't I needed to be home. He pleaded, he said he had some real nice movies. He got angry and I said I wanted to really. He was quiet I begged him for a rain check. He said how about later at night. I told him I couldn't, it seemed to anger him more. I had a sneaky suspicion he was going to loose interest in me. After a few minutes he asked if I could spend Friday night with him, he had found a cheap hotel on the beach that he could take me to. He said it would be romantic, I would enjoy it. I nodded saying I would try. he took my phone number and said he would call later at night to get a confirmation. He walked me to my building and in a dark corner inside he kissed me for a long time, cupped my breasts while i stroked his hard cock inside his pants. I got home and asked my parents if I could sleep over the following night, they were in a good mood and they said yes. At 9:30, Brian called and I picked up the phone, he asked if I could go and I said yes. He seemed delighted. He said he'd pick me up at 7pm and we'd likely return on Saturday around 8pm.
Friday went by very slowly. I packed a few things after school and took a nap. At around 6:40 Brian called, the power had just gone, he said he would pick me up in 10 minutes. I was to meet him downstairs. I walked down to find him waiting with a backpack. I asked him if it was all he was bringing, he laughed and said yes. He said he planned on not wearing much, and he winked. I blushed. We walked for two minutes to a parked yellow VW Beetle Van, he opened the back and let me in. There was a driver in the front and he instructed the driver to go. The van was comfortable, we sat in the very back and Brian pulled the curtain behind the driver closed and came to sit near me, his arms around me he began to kiss me, he took my hand and placed it on his lap and i stroked his thigh and then his hardening bulge. He began to cup my breasts. He made me take off my top and he started to kiss and suck on my breasts. The car stopped, i got nervous and i pushed Brian off me asking him to check, he told me not to worry, I pleaded and he firmly pulled my hands to my side and resumed sucking my tits. The sliding door opened, some light filtered in and a man entered. He closed the door behind him and told the driver to go on. Brian looked up and greeted him. The man was a foreigner, unlike Brian and myself he was caucasian, about 2 inches shorter than Brian but as well built, he had on white soccer/running shorts, sneakers and a white t-shirt. He came to the back seat and sat down to my right. He introduced himself, "I'm Serge" he said in a thick Russian accent. He reached for my right breast, I raised my right hand to block him out of instinct and but he was quicker, he cupped it. He laughed and said "I like your choice" to Brian and they both laughed, Brian continued to stroke and caress me and I was squirming. Brian sensed my discomfort so he said "Serge is going to join us, you will enjoy both of us tonight." He paused looked into my eyes and I saw a mean streak appear "You will not mind, will you?" He added. I was frightened and I shook my head. Serge got close to me and he began to feel me up, he kissed me, he was a better kisser than Brian. He smelled of alcohol though, Serge was much more firmer than Brian, and I found myself stroking both men as we made our way in the dark over bump roads, as they played with my body. Serge pulled my shorts down and I sat exposed, naked in the car. They took turns kissing me, my breasts were kissed, sucked, kneaded and squeezed. Serge had wet his fingers in my mouth and had two digits inside my ass exploring me. The car stopped, I heard the driver speak to someone saying he was dropping his guests at the hotel. A gate opened and we drove over gravel. Both men stopped. I tried to reach for my shorts but Serge pulled it from me balled it up and threw it behind us, he did the same to my tee shirt, I wanted to cry. He kissed me and said, "shhh don't worry pretty one, you won't need these." The car stopped, the driver called to Brian saying he had to go check in. Brian fixed himself got out and closed the door immediately. I heard him go up to the driver and say he wasn't needed anymore and to come back at the same time the next day. I heard the driver get out, Brian and the driver walked away. The van was turned off. Serge pushed me onto my back on the seat, he took his tee shirt off and he got on top of me, he resumed kissing me and sucking on my tits, "Have you fucked before," he asked, it took me a second to comprehend and I nodded. He smiled, "How many times?" I hesitated and said, "four times". He seemed to consider it and ask me, "was he a man or a boy?" I said "man" in a whispered tone. "Was he big like Brian or smaller?" I said "Smaller" he found that amusing and he laughed. He pressed his crotch into me and said "baby, you are in for treat, I am bigger than Brian, you will enjoy tonight." We kissed again, I found myself getting aroused and used to the alcohol I ran my fingers through his hair. We heard footsteps, Brian said out loud "got the keys, I will drive the van to the room." He got in the car, turned it on and drove it, we got jostled around and Serge sat up. The car stopped and Brian cut the engine.
He got out and said the room was 601 on the ground floor and he needed to piss, he would leave door open. Serge motioned for me to get up, I reached for my clothes and he said "No!" Get out naked. I began to protest and he smacked me, more than the pain, the shock of it shook me. I was startled and scared. He got up and opened the door he stepped out, it was dark outside, there was a street light somewhere casting a bit of light, the only bright light came from the open door that Brian had left open. I looked at the door and looked around, not seeing anyone I quickly ran out and into the room, ran to the bedroom area and sat on the bed, panting. After a couple of minutes I heard Serge walk in and shut the door. I heard him lock the door and put the deadbolt. He tossed my clothes into a chair, and he opened his backpack. I noticed him for the first time, he was strong, not as bulky as Brian but his muscles were ripped. He had dirty blond hair, a big nose, he wore a gold chain around his neck with a cross, he had a wedding band. He had faint golden hair on his legs, but his chest was smooth, he had a tattoo on his right bicep and a scorpion tattoo on his left chest. As he was rummaging through his backpack, Brian returned to the room, he began to unbutton his shirt, he kept looking at me with lust, Brian managed to take his shorts off, he was wearing teal blue lycra boxer briefs, the bulge in the front could barely contain his growing cock. He peeled his underwear off with no modesty, he picked it up and smelled the front, he smiled and said "hear smell this, and lick this, you made me leak pre-cum." He tossed it to me, I held it but didn't do either. Serge returned, he brought with him a silver tube that he placed near me on the nightstand. Brian dug into his backpack and pulled out panties and tossed them to me, they were a G String type with my rear exposed. I put them on and both men admired me, I stood facing Serge, Brian walked up from behind me and held me groping my breasts as Serge began to undress.
Serge was right, if I had thought Brian was an XL compared to Ahmed's medium that had made me bleed, Serge's cock was an XXL and it was uncut.
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