The West Indian worker
By Roger Steele
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Jim was 22 and attended a college in Edinburgh, Scotland. He was gay and thought about sex a lot - gay sex of all kinds, sex between boys, sex between men, sex between men and boys, and more. He was highly sexed and masturbated several times a day. He fantasised about sex in different situations and a recurring fantasy was to be sexually dominated by a black man. The frustrating thing was that he was too shyto act on his fantasies, and was still a virgin.
He knew, with his pale skin, blond hair and blue eyes, that many girls found him attractive. He swam regularly but not competitively, so his slim body was lithe without being very muscular, and he liked the look of his tight, round arse. In his fantasies, he was usually a bottom, who was fucked, and used by a bigger, older man.
Jim had only recently moved out of his parent's home to rent a small but comfortable apartment near his college. It had two bedrooms and he intended to get a room-mate to share the expenses at some stage, but for now he was enjoying the privacy and independence, and the proximity to his college.
One sunny morning Jim was in the college cafeteria during a coffee break. As he sat alone at a table by the window, he noticed a worker fixing tiles on the roof of the college building next door. His attention was drawn firstly because it looked dangerous work, but even more because the worker, wearing loose-fitting overalls, was a big man, black and probably in his mid 30s. Jim was mesmerised by the sweating worker, and loved to watch his muscular body in action in the morning sun.
After awhile, the worker climbed from the roof and disappeared, and Jim thought "well, that was nice while it lasted" and imagined himself masturbating to the image of the older black man when he got home. To his surprise, he saw the man come into the cafeteria for a coffee. He had let the top of his overalls hang down to his waist, revealing a white T shirt and muscular biceps and forearms. Jim found him irresistibly attractive. Although trembling nervously, he left his seat to casually wander over to stand behind him in the coffee queue. The worker noticed Jim and turned to smile.
"Hello" said Jim, "I saw you on the roof - it looks like dangerous work. "No" the man replied, with an attractive Caribbean accent, "it's not as bad as it looks". He noticed Jim admiring his body, and caught him glancing down at the sizeable bulge in his overalls. Jim blushed but wanted to keep him talking, so asked if he could buy him a coffee. "Sure, thanks". This was a man of few words. They collected their coffees, sat at the table by the window and introduced themselves. The man's name was Winston. He had immigrated from Barbados to join his uncle and aunt in Edinburgh. Winston told Jim about the awful boarding house where he was staying - it was a long bus ride from the college - so, without hesitation, Jim suggested he come and share his nearby apartment, at least while working on this site. Winston accepted straight away.
They met at the college at the end of the day and went home together to Jim's flat. The worker wanted to shower after a long day in the sun, so Jim took him through to the bathroom and gave him a couple of towels. Jim cheekily asked if he wanted to have his back washed. Winston looked surprised, then laughed and said "Fuck yeah!" Jim watched him strip his dirty clothes off.
Winston was not shy, and gave Jim a good show. Stepping out of his overalls, and removing his boots and socks, his underpants were deformed by the heavy pendulous cock within. He pulled the T shirt over his head revealing a naturally sculpted chest and a treasure trail of dark curly hair that led from his belly button towards hisgroin and disappeared into the loose underpants. With a smile at Jim, who hadn'tleft the bathroom, Winston stepped out of his underpants, gave his cock and ballsa friendly tug and then stepped into the spacious shower.
As the black rounded buttocks disappeared from view, Jim was breathless with amazement at the wonderful muscular body. He had never seen anything so beautiful or exciting. His own cock had a mind of its own, and was fully erect within the confines of his trousers. Winston's head came back through the shower door - "You'd better get your gear off if you're going to wash my back!" Without more invitation,Jim threw his clothes off and squeezed into the shower.
Winston let the warm water wash over him, with his back to Jim, who took advantage of the moment to admire the physique of this man. His neck and shoulders were strong and two slabs of muscle lined his spine, leading to a V-shaped waist and powerful, prominent buttocks. His shapely thighs and calves added to the overall impression of outstanding male beauty. Jim was in awe as Winston lathered himself with soap, the white suds contrasting with his smooth, chocolate brown skin.
"Well are going to just stare, or wash my back?" he said, half turning to hand Jim the soap. Jim didn't hesitate and obligingly soaped the big man, massaging his muscles as he did so. After reaching up to soap the neck and back, he ventured to soap and massage the buttocks, thighs and calves and Winston opened his legs slightly. Reaching his hand between the massive thighs, he gently soaped the balls and thick uncut cock. As he did so, Winston turned to give Jim easier access.
Winston then took the soap and with big strong hands soaped Jim all over, pausing to gently stroke and massage the stiff white cock and balls beneath. He turned Jim around, and washed his back, shoulders and bubble butt. With his powerful arms around the white man's body, he began to stroke Jim's cock again. Jim was breathless as the black man's body pressed hard against his back, with his penis, now fully turgid, pushing purposefully between Jim's arse cheeks.
Winston knew what he wanted, turned off the shower and in Jim's ear gently said, "I'm going to fuck you". It was what Jim desperately wanted, but he wanted to be safe, so turned and led Winston from the shower, drying them both with the towels that were ready, and then to his bedroom. He turned to see this naked black Adonis behind him, the massive sex organ now fully erect and angled upwards. Jim took a large condom from beside his bed and rolled it on the hard cock. He then smeared lubricantover it - and then around and inside his anus.
"How do you want me?" he asked, and Winston shrugged - "I've never fucked a fellow before - let's try on your knees on the edge of the bed". Doing as he was told, the virgin Scotsman nervously knelt on the bed with his puckered love port accesible to his lover, standing behind him. Eager to penetrate the young man, Winston held Jim's hips, and stepped up so that his mushroom cock head pushed and probed at the wrinkled anus. At first it did not budge and entry seemed impossible, but bit by bit, despite the pain that Jim was feeling, he kept probing, until the glans was past the sphincter. Jim gasped in pain "Wait! Let me get used to it".
After a few moments, Winston was impatiently forced his thick cock deeper and deeper until nine inches of man meat were filling Jim's rectum, rubbing against his prostate. He was overwhelmed by the intense feeling of being filled by Winston. The new sensations from his prostate were thrilling. Pain had been replaced by intense pleasure. He began to push back against Winston's groin, and with that signal thebig man began fucking him in earnest.
After making short pleasurable movements deep within Jim's love canal, he withdrewhis cock past the anal sphincter, and then drove it all the way back in. He repeatedthe thrusts harder, and gradually faster. The sensations were overwhelming and theolder man was not going to stop until he climaxed deep within his boy. It all feltgood, but seeking a different angle of penetration, Winston climbed up on the bed - his legs either side of Jim's arse and his cock driving almost vertically downwards, giving Jim's prostate a thorough workout. As Winston began to move furiously towards his climax, Jim could sense the urgency and began to stroke hisown cock that was nearly bursting to cum.
With a deep grunt and gasp, Winston began to cum - his cock spurting semen deep inside the young man's love canal. He hadn't orgasmed for awhile and delighted in the sensations as his cock shot 4 or 5 times, and continued to spasm afterwards. At the same time, Jim ejaculated fiercely on the sheets beneath him, and then exhausted, collapsed under the weight of the big man on his back.
As his breathing returned to normal, Winston withdrew his long flaccid cock, holding the condom in place with its load of man seed, and showed it to Jim with a satisfied smile. Jim felt amazing... his fantasies were nothing compared to this reality. His rectum and anus felt more sensitive than ever, stimulated and sated, but already missing the dark organ that gave him so much pleasure. He wanted to kiss and cuddle Winston, but was not sure how the masculine black worker would take it. He knew that there would be many more opportunities to enjoy each other, and he was happy to let Winston take the lead, and take things a step at a time.
Winston smilingly slapped Jim hard on his buttocks and said "you go and make us some coffee, and I'll shower and then join you in the kitchen". Jim was delighted that Winston was relaxed and cheerful after taking his virginity and enjoying man to mansex for the first time. He was going to enjoy having this flatmate.
Please write to me if you have enjoyed this story. I need encouragement to continue.Write to: Roger Steelessmundo06@yahoo.com.au
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