Growing up in Africa

COMING SOON OVER HERE....DO WATCH OUT!!! VERY HOT AND VIVID DESCRIPTION OF SEXUAL ENCOUNTERS BY THE PROTAGONIST, AN EIGHTEEN YEARS OLD SCHOOL GRAD AND HIS black AFRICAN FRIENDS, COUPLED WITH AN INTERESTING INSIGHTS OF AFRICAN LIFE AND SCENERY.

The following are excerpts in anticipation of the first full edition.

We arrived at night after a long trip and though exhausted I was so excited and happy to be literally surrounded by dark skinned people, and I didn’t feel sleepy at all. 

At our bungalow the houseboy showed us in with a great smile on his lovely face. He wasn’t much older than I, I thought maybe 19 or 20 years old, but with a far greater built than mine.

“My name is James” he introduced himself to me when he ushered me to my room.
“I am Paul” I replied extending my hand to shake his. His hand felt big and strong as he wrapped it around mine and still holding it in his he said:
“I m very happy that the boss brought his son along, I will help you around, show you the place and the people around here. I like you already !”
I blushed a bit as he was still holding my hand and just babbled:

“Gee, thanks I really appreciate and I hope we will be tight close friends, I like you too !”
“That’s for sure” he replied as he released the grip and still holding slightly, it he rubbed his thumb on the back of my hand 
“But you must be very tired now, so go to sleep and tomorrow we will get together” and he shut the door behind him.

I quickly undressed for a cold shower as the climate was damp and hot and I was generating my own heat from the experience of that cute black boy so close to me.

The bathroom window was facing the back of the bungalow and as I opened up the glass panes I noticed the chain links fence a few feet from the building and across some nicely built small country houses, about five or six of them, making up a little village, where people must have been asleep by then. I also noticed, closer to the fence a structure made of wooden sticks and palm branches about waists high and a few feet round, with an opening facing the fence and my bathroom window. I wondered what it could be.

After shower I dived on to the bed, but somehow not been able to go to sleep. My mind was full of excitement and already anticipating my next day with James… He’s so cute… And my thought brought back the vision of his lean and tight body under his white tee shirt and Jeans. As he was holding my hand my eyes fell on the nice shapely bulge between his thighs in front of him. I also noticed his butt as he was getting out of the room: nicely round firm butt almost tearing the jeans. And with these thoughts in my mind and my hands playing my toy-dick I fell into a deep sleep.
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We wound up in my room with the excuse of checking things up in there, but we sat on the bed as we both were thinking of what to say.
“So you are not in school? Are you not still attending?” James enquired.
“ Yeah, I am in school, unfortunately for another couple of year till I get my diploma in accountancy, a real boring shitty profession”
“Oh but here accountants are looked at with great respect” James said and continued:
“So you are just on vacation… and when it’s over you will go back” 
“I dunno” I said sadly “I wish I could be here forever…”
“Well let’s not think about that now, you have just come and I want you to really enjoy yourself while you are here…” and while he was saying this he lay his arm over my shoulders. It came real natural for me to lay my head on his chest and with the other hand he began to brush my hair gently. I loved it and the touch of my cheek on his chest and his hand touching me, all contributed to a powerful hard on of my dick.

“Ohoh, what’s this here?” James whispered reaching my bulging little play toy buried in my shorts, with his hand.
I gathered all the strength I could as I was almost shaking with fear of rejection, and I too placed my hand between his thighs and give him gentle squeezes.
He didn’t move, rather without saying anything we lay back and started to explore each other bodies with our hands.

After a long hand rubbing on his chest my hand slowly went down and inside the front of his jeans to find an already hard gorgeous smooth circumcised dick. As I cupped my hand on it he pulled down his zip, which made it easier for me to dig it out of his briefs. I gasped in amazement as I looked for my very first time to something which consciously or not I know I have been dreaming for all along. 
James gently twisted my head so that I could look at his face as he whispered, while still rubbing my own dick still under cover in my shorts:
“You like it?”
“Hell yeah, man… but it’s so big”
Actually James dick was big compared to mine, which was just about 5 inches long and not so thick, let’s say regular.
“Why, no I know guys with far bigger pricks than mine”
I was still feeling the lovely sweet touch of its head in my hand when I asked:
“But when it’s not hard the skin… does it cover the head?”

The question made him laugh:
“No man, here people cut it out when we are little kids, you know?…”
I had heard of circumcision before from Jewish kids so I wasn’t really surprised.

My hand slowly went down the length of the shaft to meet with the soft skin of the scrotum and began to happily play with the balls still buried in his briefs.
We fell silent again and I noticed James lay back wetting his lips with his tongue. I reached up and slowly approached my lips close to his, so close that he felt my breath and pulled me to give me a kiss on the lips which seemed to last an eternity when, both caught by the passion, we deep kissed with each other tongue exploring the depths of our mouths.

My skin was burning with pleasure and by the hardness of James dick I could tell he was also in a state of deep delight.
As I began to move my hand with slow up and down jacking moves on James dick he eventually reached for mine and to my amazement he bent over and swallowed it completely. I moaned deeply as he began to suck on it tenderly first and sucking on it more forcefully as he went on. After a few minutes I could not help begging:

“Stop James, please I’m there, I’m there Ohhh please I will cum in your mouth”

But James sensing the throbbing before the explosion buried my dick deeper in his mouth, his lips held tight around the shaft and he kept on sucking till I shoot my juice which went straight down his throat as he gulped it down with seemingly pleasure for he kept on it till he swallowed the last drop so that when, already half soft he released it from his mouth’s grip completely dry.

All along my hand furiously jerked him off to little result as I noticed I wasn’t able to make him cum. Only some pre-cum stuff came out of his dick, which I obliged to lick up after he had finished with me. He lay back as I toyed with my tongue on his shaft and balls and started to reciprocate his wonderful suck job, though I knew I was not up to his mastery. My lips wrapped around that marvelous work of masculine art I went down with my mouth as far as I could which was barely a one third of the whole length. I sucked him up till my mouth began to get numb, helping with my hand, jerking and sucking at the same time. 

As he started to feel the heat of the whole business he began to move his pelvis in rhythm, with my up and down movement, tightening his butt and arching his back. 

We kept on for a good while when suddenly he placed his hand on my head gently keeping it down as he began to move his waists faster and faster. 

As I began to feel the pulsation of the shaft ready to release his sperm I tried my best to imitate him by going down deeper on the fantastic hard black meat, till I almost gagged but never gave up. The explosion however was so powerful and plentiful that it filled my mouth completely and I could only swallow a portion of it, the rest of it spilling out as if from a pressure hose. But I loved it so much that I licked it off his skin, every bit of it with my tongue going down to his balls, between his thighs and on his gorgeous flat tummy. The scent and flavor of his sperm coupled with that of his sweat was so inebriating that when we lay back both exhausted I almost had another erection.