Revenge

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RevengeAfter the show the old lady led the exhausted and somewhat drowsy white boy to a room on the third floor. Callum was asleep before his head hit the pillow. Meanwhile downstairs Achmed was talking with Ijah and Jamaal about the boy. It was clear to Achmed that Ijah feelings towards the boy were growing, this worked to his advantage. At the same time there was a growing jealousy within Jamaal, he angrily demanded his share of the money from the show tonight. Achmed happily paid the boy, but he was still not happy. “He has paid his debt to me, now he must go back to his people!” Jamaal declared forcefully, looking firstly at Achmed then at Ijah. “Alas its true the boy has more than paid his debt, but are you sure that he wants to go back? I think we should discuss this with the boy when he awakens, don’t you Ijah?” Ijah looked uncertainly at Jamaal, it was true, he was falling for the small white boy, fucking him was the most amazing experience he had ever had, far better than any girl or even boy he had fucked in the past. It wasn’t only his physical attributes which appealed to Ijah, but the longing in the boy’s eyes as he looked at Ijah. Clearly the boy adored him and clearly the boy was something special, Ijah was in no hurry to get him out of his life. Achmed suddenly realized that Jamaal was jealous, the look of hatred on his face when he recognized that Ijah was obviously besotted by the white boy.“The white boy was in my debt and therefore he is mine to send away and if you try to stop me then I will speak to my friends and you will regret it” He threatened Achmed, albeit a hollow threat, because the people he referred to would demand a payment which he could never hope to honor, for such a service. Achmed already had enough enemies, the last thing he wanted was to make an enemy of this small street urchin, as he was sure that one day he would regret it. “Jamaal, Jamaal, you surely are the littlest limb of Satin,” Laughed Achmed. “Perhaps you would enjoy the use of the boy for an hour or two” Achmed said as he lewdly rubbed his cock through his tunic. “After that we can talk again and see if you still think we should return the boy to his world…” Jamaal thought about it for a moment, he had to admit that his cock had been stiff throughout the whole of the nights show and the thought of having the cute white boy to play with appealed greatly to him.Achmed recognized the excitement in the small boys face, ordinarily the boy was most capable of bluffing and hiding his thoughts or at least being able to attain a neutral expression on his cute brown face, but not this time, clearly he was interested. “The boy is resting now, have a bath and dine with us by that time the boy should be rested and you can go to him!” Achmed stated with a lascivious expression. Jamaal knew that he couldn’t really do anything to stop Achmed and Ijah from implementing their plans for Callum, he considered that at the very least he would like to have the boy fuck him, and then maybe somehow he could remain a part of their plan and benefit from the rewards, so slowly the glaring look faded from his face as he acquiesced to Achmed’s suggestion. Achmed rang the bell next to his desk, shortly after the old lady appeared. “Take the boy to the baths and then prepare his favorite food for him, afterwards take him to the white boy and leave them alone until morning” Achmed ordered. The old lady had a quizzical expression on her face but she knew better than to question Achmed at such a time. After Jamaal had been led from the room, Achmed spoke to Ijah. “So you very much like the boy?” he asked. Ijah had a sheepish look on his face, “He pleases me greatly” he said understating his feelings greatly. “Then we have a problem, my well endowed young friend, for you have committed a sin beyond all sins, you have laid with a man which is of course homosexuality and punishable by death!” Ijah mouth dropped open and his eyes widened, and he stuttered badly, “I, I, but, he isn’t , a man, he’s a boy that’s not a sin?” He tried to defend himself. Achmed looked sorrowful, “Ijah if only that were true, have you not seen his seed spilled? And have you not seen the hairs above his small cocklet? No I am afraid he is a man albeit a very young man” It was true, Ijah knew it to be, he had seen the boy squirt his seed and if he looked very carefully he did see small white hairs sprouting around the base of his cock, they weren’t obvious but they were there. “I only hope my friend that I can protect you, should you wish to continue on having relations with this boy/man” Achmed did not look convinced and he sounded half hearted. “You realize that the punishment for such a crime is to have your cock cut from you?” he stated, frightening Ijah even more. Ijah was beginning to realize that he could not continue his relationship with the boy, not at the risk of having his beautiful cock cut from his body, no boy or girl for that matter was worth such a price, now he could only hope to get out of this situation as soon as possible. It was regrettable because above all he had enjoyed the boy and he very much looked forward to doing him again, and soon. For a long time there was silence in the room as each of the two were lost in their own thoughts, then Achmed spoke again.“of course there is another way which you may be able to solve this problem of Callum being a man” He said enigmatically. Ijah was on the verge of desolation when Achmed spoke about a possible solution and suddenly his hopes surged. “If we had the boy’s stones cut from him then it would not be i*****l for you to fuck him, because he would no longer be a man or even a boy but he would be somewhere in between, and it is not i*****l to have sex with a,” Achmed struggled to remember the word, “Eunuch” Ijah eye’s widened, he knew of Eunuch’s he knew that they were neither boys or girls and he knew that they mostly retained their youthful appearance and their high voices even when they were well into their thirties, he hadn’t actually ever met a Eunuch but he had heard. “Cut his balls out? Who would do such a thing and why would he let us do that to him?” He asked. “I agree, we cannot forcefully cut his balls out, he would have to be willing to let us, but I think I know how we can convince him to do so.” “How would we do that, no one in their right mind would let someone cut their balls off” Ijah declared. amasya escort “No one in their right mind, but the boy isn’t in his right mind he is in love with you and maybe not right now but in a couple of weeks when you have had enough time to completely enrapture him, he will agree to do anything, and you have a compelling argument, after all he too is committing a crime under our law, and for that there are consequences for him also” Achmed stated as a clever afterthought. Ijah was angry, clearly Achmed intended to manipulate and possibly black mail the boy into getting his way and although he wasn’t saying as much, Ijah wasn’t altogether sure that Achmed wasn’t also threatening him. But on the other hand the possibility of having the boy to himself. In his minds eye Ijah could visualize the small white boy writhing passionately under his thrusting body as he drove his huge cock into his tight boy pussy, the look of rapture on the boys face when he felt the surge of Ijah cock as it released its seed deep into his bowels clouded Ijah judgment. And so it was that Ijah agreed to Achmed plan and together they discussed the implementation. Meanwhile, Jamaal had, had a bath and wolfed down his meal and was now anxiously awaiting the old lady to take him to the boys room, his cock had been hard since Achmed had offered to let him use the boy. Finally the old hag entered the room, she smiled when she saw the impatient expression on Jamaal’s face, ooh to be young again she thought to herself as she led him to the boy’s room and closed and locked the door behind her. The boy was still asleep, Jamaal u*********sly sighed as he gazed upon the beautiful older teen. He climbed onto the bed and lay alongside him. He reached out and lightly twirled strands of his golden hair between his thumb and forefinger, it was soft and silky and so different to his own hair which was much denser and oily to touch. Ever so gently, not wanting to wake Callum he traced his fingers along his neck and marveled at the almost translucent skin, he could see the blue vein in the boys throat pulsing as his heartbeat and he touched his skin lightly. Jamaal let his hand drift across the Callum’s throat and across his body to the loose opening in the front of his shirt which was open to the waist. The boy was still wearing the red and black stripped tie; it was loosely knotted around his neck. His hand crept across his chest and he cupped his left breast in his hand. The boy’s nipple seemed to harden from simply being touch and as Jamaal caressed him the boy sighed in his sleep. Jamaal let his hand travel down the boys front all the way down to his inner belly button, this seemed to fascinate Jamaal and he poked his finger into the small indentation until he started to squirm and was on the verge of waking. His skin is so soft and to Jamaal it feels like silk to touch. Jamaal climbs off the bed and quickly strips off his shirt and shorts, which is all that he is wearing, he does not own underwear, his sandals are downstairs in the entry hall. His cock is painfully erect and he pulls on it a couple of times then stops, he knows he is close to climaxing and all because he has caressed the boy with his hands. He climbs back onto the bed and this time he straddles Callums legs, the boys eye lids flutter but he doesn’t waken. Jamaal can feel Callums smooth hairless legs in between his thighs and his cock twitches involuntarily. He runs his hands along the top of Callum’s legs and wonders why he does not yet have hair, perhaps blond people do not have hairy legs he wonders? Now his hands are under the hem of the boy pants and Jamaal can feel the heat from his thighs as slowly his hands move up into his pants towards his balls. And then suddenly his fingers touch a testicle and the boy jerks suddenly, for the first time Jamaal starts to see the front of the boys pants begin to tent upwards as his penis becomes erect. Jamaal slowly starts to caress the small round orb between his thumb and forefinger but his access is limited because of the boys clothes, reluctantly he removes his hands from inside his pants, now he is undoing the belt buckle on the boys pants, next he unsnaps the clasp, this takes a while for Jamaal to do as he has never seen this type of clasp before, eventually though he works it out and the two halves of the front of the boys pants fall apart as Jamaal undoes the zipper to the very bottom. Callum isn’t wearing underpants either, somehow this doesn’t surprise him, suddenly his erect cock is free and it springs up and slaps wetly on his lower tummy before bouncing back into an almost vertical position. Jamaal examines his cock and is fascinated, it’s the only white cock he has ever seen, and just like the boys throat the skin is almost translucent the blue veins both small and large can clearly be seen through the skin. The head of the boys cock is mostly covered by his foreskin, which is another rarity in Jamaal part of the world. Tentatively and almost reverently Jamaal reaches out and touches the cock head lightly with his fingers, once again the boy twitches and Jamaal fears he will awaken, but his eyes remain firmly shut. At this point Jamaal becomes suspicious that the boy isn’t actually asleep any longer but he is willing to play along as slowly he pulls the skin down around the head of his cock. A very small amount of pre cum is resting in a pool in the open piss slit in the boys cock, Jamaal rubs his thumb over this and uses it as a lubricant to help the foreskin slide back and forth as he slowly masturbates the boy. The boys cock fully erect is almost 4 inches long, and although it is longer than Jamaal’s cock by an inch, it is no thicker, still Jamaal would like the boy to fuck him. —————– From Callum’s Point of view ———Something, a feeling is creeping into my subconscious, I think I am still dreaming but I am not sure, I am on the verge of waking, but I would rather continue to sleep and dream, as my dreams are of Ijah, but the spell is being broken and slowly I wake. Through half closed eyelids I see Jamaal, he has entered my room and he is taking his clothes off, I notice as he slides his pants of that his small brown cock is hard and uncut, I close my eyes quickly in case he sees me staring at him. Now I can feel him climbing into bed with me, my mind reasons that perhaps he and I are to share the amasya escort bayan same bed to save space, but he isn’t laying next to me he is straddling my legs. At first I am confused but then I feel his hands on my legs, stroking them, and suddenly I understand what is going on. I do not want to hurt his feelings by telling him to go away so instead I pretend to be asleep and see if he gets the message and leaves. I can feel his hands moving up my legs and under my shorts, his fingers are very close to my balls, my body responds automatically. I feel blood rushing to my penis as it starts to harden. More and more I am convinced that I am a slut, the mere touch of another’s flesh against mine and I am aroused. His finger makes contact with my balls and I jerk in surprise. Now he is rolling my ball around between his fingers and my cock is straining my shorts. He releases my balls, I sigh with disappointment believing that he has had enough of me, but then I feel his fingers pushing at the latch of my belt buckle which he quickly releases, next I feel his fingers go in between my pants and my tummy as he attempts to undo the clasp of my pants, he is struggling and I wish I could help him but I am afraid to, instead I suck my stomach in as far as I can to increase the gap between my pants and my body, hoping that will make things easier for him. Finally he manages to release the clasp and my pants are opened, he has no problem with my zipper and suddenly my cock is released, its embarrassingly hard and it slaps against my tummy, I bite my lip to stifle a giggle when this happens. For the first time his fingers make contact with my cock which is now completely hard. Jamaal is pulling my foreskin back, I hope he doesn’t try and force this as it hurts when my cock is fully erect and the skin is pulled down, but somehow he seems to understand and he rubs pre cum from the top of my penis around the head and the foreskin slides easily over. I think that he knows I am awake. ————————-Jamaal is now sure the boy is awake and pretending to be asleep, he lets go of the penis which he has been masturbating and grabs a hold of the boys pants and slides them down and off his feet. Now he crawls along the boys body until his laying exactly on top of him and their two penis are touching, the contrast of their skin is beautiful, one a soft chocolate brown color the other a pale white. Jamaal holds the boys face in his hands and then touches his lips to the boys mouth and even though the boys eyes are still closed he opens his lips willingly as Jamaal kisses him passionately on the mouth. Jamaal hips are now slowly gyrating and his three inch cock is rubbing along the length of the white boys slender four inch cock. They both moan as slowly the boy’s eyes open and Jamaal is once again treated to the site of those beautiful green eyes which now are filled with longing. He closes his eyes again and they continue to kiss, suddenly Jamaal feels the boy’s hands on his back, pulling him tightly into a passionate embrace and his hands wonder up and down Jamaal back. Jamaal breaks the kiss and slides back down the boys body until his face is over his cock, he looks up at the boy who smiles sweetly back at him as Jamal winks at him and then opens his mouth and takes the entire length of his cock into his mouth in one smooth suck, the boy moans loudly and thrusts his hips upwards trying to force more of his cock into Jamaal. —————– From Callum’s Point of view ———He is kissing me and I am kissing him back, a part of me tells me that this is wrong, he is only a small c***d, but this small c***d knows exactly what he is doing and I remember that this small c***d only this morning was fucking Ijah like an experienced whore, its hard for me to judge him though as only a few hours later it was I who was also fucking Ijah except I wasn’t being paid which makes me worse I think, because I don’t need to do this to survive. My thoughts are interrupted when suddenly his mouth is on my cock and I experience the wonderful sensation of his hot sucking and obviously very experienced mouth. I am not going to last long and he seems to know this as he swallows my entire cock and balls into his mouth and sucks on them vigorously, I start to buck my hips as I feel my orgasm approaching, Jamaal seems to sense my impending climax as suddenly he stops. I beg him to continue but he ignores me, and I think it is more than a language problem. Jamaal once again slides up my torso but this time his legs are on either side of my ribs and he is presenting his uncut and very hard penis to me, clearly he wants some of the same. His cock is kind of cute and the way he is waving it at my face is irresistible, but I decide to play hard to get and when he thrusts it at me I kiss his smooth brown belly and then the top of his thighs, I kiss everywhere but not on his penis or balls. He is becoming impatient and much in the same way that my mother used to force feed me when I was little, Jamaal grabs my chin with one hand and squeezes hard forcing my mouth open and then thrusting his cock in between my lips and into my mouth. For a moment I let it rest there until he believes I am not going to suck him and he groans angrily, I realize that I have teased him enough so before he can react I wrap my lips around his shaft and making an airtight seal then I swallow and his entire cock is sucked into the back of my mouth and further still to the back of my throat.It doesn’t go very far into me because its not that long but Jamaal lets out a passionate moan as the hot wet sensation of my throat muscles clenching his cock assaults his senses. Suddenly his hands are on the back of my neck and he starts to pump my throat hard, in and out his penis thrusts into me at almost blinding speed, the wet sucking sound of my throat is audible even to me, he is about to cum I can tell. Suddenly he thrusts in deeply and my face is squished against his stomach as his whole body stiffens, he stays like this for perhaps 20 seconds as he dry orgasms into my throat, I think he is to young to produce sperm. Finally his bum collapses onto my chest and he rests there, he doesn’t weigh much so its not to uncomfortable for me. I look directly into his eyes and give him a mischievous smile which he rewards me with a sharp slap across the face which sobers me. He seemed escort amasya to realize that he is being overly harsh and he reaches down and kisses me on the lips and then licks the tear which has started to roll down my cheek. ————————–Jamaal cannot believe that this hot white boy excites him so much that he has climaxed within what seems like seconds of having his cock in the boys hot mouth, and what’s worse the boy knows it, this causes Jamaal anger to flare and he slaps the boy hard in the face and instantly feels remorseful as a tear rolls down the boys cheek, Jamaal feels badly so he kisses the boy once more and tastes his salty tear as he licks it off his cheek. For a while he rests on top of the boy, but his first orgasm has only taken the edge of his lust and now he desperately wants to have the boy fuck him, to feel that slim white cock inside him to lay on his back with his legs in the air and to see those beautiful green eyes staring into his own dark brown eyes as he fucks him. Jamaal knows that Callum’s cock is only small and if sex were only about the size of a cock then he would come away dissatisfied, but he well knows that there is a lot more to it than just that. The boys cock has gone down a little but not much, Jamaal once again orally attacks the white boy until his cock is again at full mast, but before the boy can squirt Jamaal releases his cock from his mouth and once again slides up the boys body until he is face to face with him. Reaching behind him, Jamaal takes hold of Callums cock and guides it towards his boy pussy.The cock is now coated with pre cum, that and the fact that his cock is not very thick and that Jamaal is used to be fucked negates the need for additional lubricant. The boy seems to hesitate so Jamaal sits on his cock and lets it push against his opening without actually achieving penetration. —————– From Callum’s Point of view ———We rested for a while and now Jamaal is once again sucking me, he is terribly good at it and I make a mental note of some of the things he does, especially the way he forces his tongue in between my cock and my foreskin, it feels wonderful. Again I can feel my climax building and I feel I really need to cum soon as the pressure is becoming unbearable. Just when I feel I am about to squirt, suddenly he stops! What is it with this guy is he some kind of sadist that gets off on teasing people, I ask him to continue but he simply stops. Now he is once again kissing me and I am angry with him so I am not returning his affections. Suddenly his hand is on my cock and he is rubbing it against his asshole. I stiffen and my eyes widen, I do not want to put my cock inside him, partly because I have never done this before but also it freaks me out that he is so young, but he is persisting. My cock starts to deflate a little and I am happy that it has. Jamaal senses my reluctance and suddenly he is kissing me hard on the lips again and at the same time rubbing my cock against his hole. This goes on for so long that my mind is now only focused on my senses, my tongue is being caressed and my cock feels heat from inside him. Suddenly and un-expectantly his asshole widens and my cock slips inside him making a pop sound, I realize he knows exactly what he is doing and that he has complete control over us. The feeling of his hot chocolate brown body enveloping my cock is almost too much to bear as my body pushes involuntarily up into him, my cock and not my head is now in control. I start to pump my hips faster and faster against him and now my entire cock is buried within his bowels. Jamaal straightens his legs and locks them around mine, he places his hands under my torso and the two of us roll over sideways and keep rolling until our positions are now reversed and I am laying on top of him, at no time during this positional change does my cock come free from his asshole. He wraps his legs around my waist and twists his ankles together locking me into his passionate embrace.I am resting on my elbows now but he pushes his arms side ways and I loose my balance and now we are torso to torso with my lips almost touching his. For the first time today I take the initiative and lower my face to his and kiss him hard on the mouth, his lips open and my tongue enters his hot mouth, I can once again taste the spices in his saliva, and I almost suggest to him that he brush his teeth after eating but that’s silly I realize. Once again I start to thrust as we kiss deeply and for a moment I recall how it felt for Ijah when he fucked me and also how it felt for me, I already know what made me feel good so I try to replicate that with Jamaal to heighten his enjoyment I rotate my hips as I thrust and he moans with pleasure. Suddenly his body stiffens beneath me and he cries out with pleasure as for the second time, he cums, but now I am in control and I am not stopping as harder and faster I thrust into Jamaal, who after his orgasm has subsided, looks all the world like a small c***d, rather then the polished street urchin which is Jamaal… Ooh my god I am going to cum I can feel it building the itch is irresistible and I have to scratch it so harder and harder I thrust, suddenly I see stars before my eyes and a whistling sound in my ears I feel a rope of cum surge from within my body and blast its way out the end of my cock and deposit itself deep into Jamaal’s bowels, each time I pump another rope of cum squirts out from me, four five six ropes of my juices enter his soft brown body and then suddenly I am exhausted and for the first time in almost half a minute I breath again, before collapsing exhausted onto his small brown body, he holds my face in his hands and kisses me on the lips, I open my mouth and surrender myself to him yet again. The boy is by way and far the most passionate lover Jamaal has ever known, his whole body is an inferno of desire that when lit cannot be extinguished until his seed has been spilled. The boy now rests exhausted on top of him. In this instant Jamaal realizes why Ijah was in love with the boy, and he feels exactly the same way…. Achmed had watched the entire intercourse through the small eyehole hidden behind the mural on the wall, two times he had cum in his tunic while watching the boys fuck. If this were to keep up he felt sure he would die of a heart attack soon. The boy was equally good at fucking as being fucked, never before in his fifty years has Achmed seen such as the white boy. His passionate love making has to be seen to be believed.. It would be a shame to have cut the boy and Achmed hoped that it would not diminish his attractiveness…

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