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I saw a brown man sitting on the back step of a lorry in the drizzle of an English music festival. It was Thursday morning, the 27th of August 2015.
''Would you like some rum?” were the first words he said to me. A lot more words followed over the course of a very drunken weekend.
“I have a girlfriend. She's called Scarlett... I love her, I think. I mean, she's really hot. She's an 18-year-old online stripper you see... bit of a nightmare though, she's really c***dish.”
“What do you expect from an 18-year-old?” I laughed. “How old are you?”
“32. I was born on Christmas Day 1982. I am the Brown Jesus!”
“I was born in July 1983 so you're six months older than me.”
“Wow. You have really nice tits you know. How come they're not all saggy like my mum's tits?”
“Maybe because I haven't had k**s yet?! Dickhead!”
Initially he told me he was from Kabul but that turned out to be a joke. In reality he was born in Leicester making him twice as English as me.
Two weeks later and he was staying at my flat, he was still with Scarlett (just about) and we hadn't fucked although we had kissed a lot. I was getting impatient.
“How about I give you a back massage?” I said.
“I've got some coconut oil in the kitchen, I could melt it so it's body temperature and then rub it in to your poor tired body, how about that?”
“Ooh! That would be amazing! Please don't stick anything up my bumhole though, I have issues.”
I would like to point out at this juncture that we were both very, very drunk.
I started to massage the warm oil into his back and legs. His body was beautifully smooth and muscular, so much like a young boy I couldn't believe he was actually older than me.
I pulled down his boxer shorts and he giggled drunkenly. “No bum stuff!” he murmered and then appeared to fall asleep. I carried on massaging his ass cheeks for a while, then got bored. I thought to myself, “I have to see this amazing circumcised cock he's been telling me about”
“Would you mind turning over for me?”
He rolled onto his back- his cock was just as he had described. Not too small, not too big, a nice shape... I watched him lie there and play with it for a minute, before he opened his eyes and said
“Umm... weren't you going to do something?”
Oh yeah. I straddled him, sitting on his upper thighs and massaged his chest and belly, avoiding touching his cock for the time being. I didn't want him to cum too soon. Turns out I shouldn't have worried about that but I didn't know it then!
I took his cock in my hands and tugged. “Ow! Not so fast! That hurts!”
“Sorry. I'll kiss it better.”
Blowjobs are not something I like to do outside the context of a committed relationship but I was fairly sure we were headed in that direction. I kept it quick though because I could see he was getting tired. He murmered “that' sooooo gooooood mmmmmm”
I kept that up for about a minute before climbing on top of him and guiding him inside me. I was enjoying myself and then I noticed that he had gone a bit floppy... he had fallen asleep!
I would have to wait until the next day for a real fuck.
''Would you like some rum?” were the first words he said to me. A lot more words followed over the course of a very drunken weekend.
“I have a girlfriend. She's called Scarlett... I love her, I think. I mean, she's really hot. She's an 18-year-old online stripper you see... bit of a nightmare though, she's really c***dish.”
“What do you expect from an 18-year-old?” I laughed. “How old are you?”
“32. I was born on Christmas Day 1982. I am the Brown Jesus!”
“I was born in July 1983 so you're six months older than me.”
“Wow. You have really nice tits you know. How come they're not all saggy like my mum's tits?”
“Maybe because I haven't had k**s yet?! Dickhead!”
Initially he told me he was from Kabul but that turned out to be a joke. In reality he was born in Leicester making him twice as English as me.
Two weeks later and he was staying at my flat, he was still with Scarlett (just about) and we hadn't fucked although we had kissed a lot. I was getting impatient.
“How about I give you a back massage?” I said.
“I've got some coconut oil in the kitchen, I could melt it so it's body temperature and then rub it in to your poor tired body, how about that?”
“Ooh! That would be amazing! Please don't stick anything up my bumhole though, I have issues.”
I would like to point out at this juncture that we were both very, very drunk.
I started to massage the warm oil into his back and legs. His body was beautifully smooth and muscular, so much like a young boy I couldn't believe he was actually older than me.
I pulled down his boxer shorts and he giggled drunkenly. “No bum stuff!” he murmered and then appeared to fall asleep. I carried on massaging his ass cheeks for a while, then got bored. I thought to myself, “I have to see this amazing circumcised cock he's been telling me about”
“Would you mind turning over for me?”
He rolled onto his back- his cock was just as he had described. Not too small, not too big, a nice shape... I watched him lie there and play with it for a minute, before he opened his eyes and said
“Umm... weren't you going to do something?”
Oh yeah. I straddled him, sitting on his upper thighs and massaged his chest and belly, avoiding touching his cock for the time being. I didn't want him to cum too soon. Turns out I shouldn't have worried about that but I didn't know it then!
I took his cock in my hands and tugged. “Ow! Not so fast! That hurts!”
“Sorry. I'll kiss it better.”
Blowjobs are not something I like to do outside the context of a committed relationship but I was fairly sure we were headed in that direction. I kept it quick though because I could see he was getting tired. He murmered “that' sooooo gooooood mmmmmm”
I kept that up for about a minute before climbing on top of him and guiding him inside me. I was enjoying myself and then I noticed that he had gone a bit floppy... he had fallen asleep!
I would have to wait until the next day for a real fuck.
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