Storie di sesso

I'm an English teacher in Blois and I fantasize a lot about rebeus and blacks. In my university, in the pro section, there are some really cute ones this year. But as far as I'm concerned, forget it! I'm more interested in their darlings! To be honest, though, it's been three years since I've managed to meet an Arab or an Afro-descendant. Blois is a really uptight town and the neighborhood reeks of hypocrisy. So, for the time being, belt up! I'm going to tell you about a regular I lost sight of two years ago. His name was Lakhdar and I found out later that he'd been in prison. But he was so cute to me, Lakhdar! Not very tall, dry and not exactly handsome, but with his devastating smile, he made me fall for him. That was back when Coco still existed, and I met him in the chat room. Honestly, I don't think he was looking to meet. I always suspected him of dealing. I offered to give him a blow job at my place a few times, and one day he came over. That day, he arrived in "caillera shopping" style: he had on his tracksuit, designer sunglasses (probably fake) and a scooter that he handled like a bike. I greeted him at the entrance to my residence and liked him immediately. Once at my place, he told me he was straight and that it was his first time with a guy: a pious lie that all rednecks tell you to reassure themselves. I obviously acted as if I believed him and led him to my bedroom, assuring him that we'd go at his own pace... I started undressing him and kissing his muscular torso, first over his clothes, then right against his skin. He didn't tremble, wasn't unsettled and just enjoyed the moment. I'm bearded, quite masculine and he's got the kind of physique that a lot of men are looking for in their first time! Gradually, I got down on my knees and placed my nose on his package to smell his young male scent. He gave me a mischievous look and said: "You really dig rebeus, don't you? I smiled at him and gently pulled down his jogging suit, biting my lip. I then sniffed his package a second time through the boxer shorts while looking him straight in the eye. His cock was already in half-soft mode and I ran my (not yet drooling) tongue over the bulge in his boxers, which had the effect of making it grow a little bigger. Satisfied with my effect, I then pulled the boxers down. My poor Lahkdar had wanted to keep his sneakers on and didn't look so good with his fute on! However, I had his vigorous calves in front of me and a nice taut, circumcised cock (about 17 cm long) in front of me and I was delighted! I then grabbed hold of his legs and took his cock in my mouth in its entirety with the first stroke, which had the effect of making him jump and let out a little moan. I then released his dick and gently ran my tongue along his shaft, working my way from his balls to his meatus. I did this for a good 5 minutes and then started to gently knead his balls while playing with his glans, running my tongue all around his crown. Every now and then, he'd let out a little moan and I'd feel a droplet of semen bead up and lick it off. As Lahkdar looked all clumsy with his jogging suit down, I made him lie down on my bed, pillows under his back so he could enjoy the show. I then took his whole dick in my mouth and held it for several seconds at the back of my throat, which made Lakhdar moan again. I then began a vigorous blowjob, activating my tongue all along his shaft as I used it to rake my throat. Meanwhile, Lakdhar, breathless, kept saying "oh la pute! oh la bonne pute!". Fascinated by my Rebeu's dry side, I stroked his chest too, and titillated his nipples. It didn't seem to do much for him, but it made him realize that I love having my nipples pinched, and that's what he started doing. After a while (not very long), Lakhdar came in my mouth, not without warning me first (which proved a certain education). I loved this moment and swallowed it all, enjoying the taste of his juices! After that, Lahkdar kissed me, which I wasn't expecting at all! He made me rest my head on his chest, continued to titillate my nipples and told me to jerk off, which I did. After I'd come, he handed me a handkerchief to dry off. We got dressed again and I invited him for a coffee. We saw each other a dozen times after that. Thanks Lahkdar!