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 Codes: MM
Date: December 1985, 19 years

   Basically finalized, may need some touching up

   Christmas-Farewell Party...  Like every year, this year all the
Christmas activities make me remember some special activities that took
place near a Christmas during my student University years...

   As with earlier events...  names, dates & places are changed (or not) to
protect the (not so :-) innocent...

   It was during my 2nd year at the CS-faculty and on the Friday afternoon
before Christmas there was going to be the yearly Christmas-drink.  This
year it would combined with a farewell-party for Lisa and Steve who had
been on a special exchange program for the last 12 months from
South-Africa.

   This was before the apartheid-regime ended and in fact still during the
unofficial boycott of South-Africa, so you could be sure that the
University cashed in a great amount of money to let these two visit.  Of
course, the fact that Lisa and Steve were Negroes (not sure which tribe
anymore...  I think Bantu) probably helped them somewhat in securing a spot
at the University.  You know...  being good to the oppressed and all
that... But then again, that is all politics and not really interesting :-)

   What is interesting is that because of the (supposedly) large chunk of
cash, the party was bigger than average (even a small combo was playing
elevator music) and better supplied with food and alcoholic beverages as
well :-)

   So, after 4-5 hours of hanging around, drinking and eating, the crowd
slowly began to evaporate.  Except for a small group of horny male students
and researchers from which each of them was making more or less desperate
attempts to get Lisa to go with him for the night.  In a way this was
strange, because nobody that I spoke could actually prove that he had even
gotten as much as a handjob from her.

   A somewhat smaller number of women tried to achieve the same results
with Steve, but one by one they gave up and went away either alone or with
their second choice of the evening.

   Even though Lisa looked not bad in her white stretch pants (showing a
rather shapely ass), red turtleneck sweater (showing off a flawless and
bra-less pair of C-cup boobs) and black 4 inch stiletto sandals (making her
about the same height as myself), I was more interested in Steve.

   Some rumors had been going around that he wasn't that much interested in
girls.  But, I knew for a fact that he had at least some interests, because
Pascale, my (sort of steady) girlfriend during the last year, told me some
interesting things she did with him during the previous summer holiday. 
Because of the divorce of her parents, Pascale stayed on campus that summer
and with me visiting Spain with my parents (hey...  as a student cheap/free
holidays are always appreciated :-) she needed someone to entertain her.

   Steve was available, willing and (apparently) quite able.  :-) And, yes,
Pascale and I gave each other that freedom.  (After all, I also did have my
share of fun in Spain, but that is another story :-)

   So...  with the last few guys still trying to get Lisa to go with them,
I was standing next to Steve.  He was dressed in some close fitting jeans,
handsomely showing of in front the package that (according to Pascale)
could grow to some 20 cm and from the back it accentuated his firm tight
ass.  Finished with a green silk blouse and some exotic cologne he stood
proud and self-assured, just a few cm larger then myself.

   "Isn't it pathetic?" I said, looking over the table across the hall to
the small group that was still centered around Lisa.  "Sometimes I am
almost ashamed of my countrymen."

   Steve took large sip of his Bacardi, emptying his glass and answered
with a smile: "Yeah..., I know...  and it is all quite useless." "Why?" I
asked and his answer surprised me somewhat.  "She's still a virgin and she
will stay a virgin, by her own choice, until she marries next spring. 
Besides, if her husband isn't satisfied about her virginal status, my
family has to pay quite some money to him."

   Still looking at the group, I poured us another set of drinks, slapped
him on his broad shoulder and joked: "Thank God, that we guys do not have
these problems!" Steve turned towards me and looked at me squinting his
eyes a bit.  "You are right, Ed.  Even though it isn't fair to our women,
we can fuck anyone anytime we want." And slowly (either because of his
slight drunkenness or to make the next statement more impressive) he
continued "And most of my tribesmen do.  They fuck both women and men. 
This is why I like Holland.  You have a relaxed attitude towards sex in
general.  Even you, while you know that I fucked Pascale, because she told
me that she told you, you are still talking to me without any problem."

   Finishing my Vodka in one gulp, I told him that Pascale was quite happy
with his performance and continued to ask him if he was like 'most of his
tribesmen' and whether he ever fucked another guy.  "The short answer is
'yes' but for the long answer I think we should go to my apartment" and he
flashed his white teeth at me in a smile at the word 'long'.

   So while we walked through the cold winter evening to his place, I was
wondering how this would work out.  This would in fact be my first one
night stand with a foreign guy.  After the earlier summer experiences with
my aunt Elly and uncle Marc, I kept on visiting them.  Sometimes it would
be the three of us having sex again, and on other occasions it would be
just Elly or Marc with me.  In fact, part of what pushed me towards Steve
was that the last visit to Elly and Marc went not completely the way I
wished...  In addition to myself, there were all the time other people
present as well, so except for a quick kiss and groping some tit, cock or
ass, nothing happened.  And with Pascale already away visiting her parents
(who decided not to divorce after all in he end) for Christmas this left me
(even with the occasional masturbation) rather horny.  But then again, even
if it did not go well, he would be flying back to South Africa in two
days...  so no awkward situations during classes afterward :-)

   When we arrived at his place, he guided me in with the standard "Sorry
for the mess, I did not expect visitors" message that all students seem to
use.  Of course I answered with the just as much standard "No problem, my
place is worse!" answer.

   The walls were decorated with pictures from his homeland and family. 
"Did you make those?" I asked while admiring them.  "No, Lisa made those a
few years ago.  Look, those two guys are my cousins and that group over
there is family from my mother." The picture with the two young men caught
my interest, because neither of them was dressed :-) Their well muscled
black bodies almost radiated on the picture.  The one thing (or in fact two
things :-) this that surprised me was that both their cocks were
circumcised.  "I did not know that you practiced male circumcision." I
remarked, and looked down from Steve's face to his crotch.  "Is that done
to every male?" "Yes, but it depends on the family when it happens.  Some
already have it done right after birth, others have some initiation ritual
when a boy reaches a certain age and others have it done after the first
confirmed production of sperm." "Seems like a waste of male flesh to me
anyhow." I joked.  Steve answered: "Well, it's funny that you say that, but
some of us believe that because of the circumcision the blood flow to the
penis is actually increased and therefore the penis increases in size
because of the additional nourishment it gets.  No idea if it is true, but
I am quite happy with my cock!"

   I looked again at his jeans-covered crotch and thought I detected
already some increment in size right now and looking up again into his dark
brown eyes I said: "If it looks anything like those cocks on the picture I
would not mind examining it and the rest of you a bit more up close..."

   "I am sure we can arrange that..." Steve said and stepped towards me. 
His arms wrapped around my back while he cupped and kneaded my ass cheeks.
Our lips met and we slowly and strongly started kissing each other.  The
heat of his full lips was intense and as by itself our mouths opened up and
our tongues started dueling with each other.  My hand moved through his
curly black hair and pressed his mouth firmer against mine.  While his
tongue continued to explore my mouth, his hands moved from my ass to the
front of my pants.  After massaging my cock for a minute or so through the
cloth, Steve broke the kiss, lowered himself, unbuttoned my trousers and
pushed them (including my slip) down to my ankles.  My cock was erect
already, sprang free and bounced on his cheek as he placed a few kisses on
my hipbone.  "Mmm...  that looks good too.  And it's nice that you do not
shave, I like guys with a hairy balls." Steve mumbled as he took my balls
in one hand and started a soft gentle massage.  This caused my cock to make
small jumps while it became more and more hard with the blood that was
being pumped inside.  My hands found his head again and this time I pulled
it slowly away from my hip, just enough to guide his big red-brown lips to
my upward pointing cock.  Steve kept on fondling my balls and his other
hand pulled down my foreskin.  His breath felt like a warm breeze and when
I looked down I saw a drop of precum coming out of my pis-slit.  When he
stuck out his tongue to taste this, I almost lost it.  Damn...  that pink
tongue coming out of that brown face...  fucking sexy!!  Steve must have
felt my balls jumping up in my sac, because he released my cock and balls
while saying "Whoooo...  easy there!" with a big smile.

   "Let's get you out of your clothes as well...  I feel a little
under-dressed right now" I answered while removing my shirt and the pants
that where gathered at my feet.  While Steve stood up again and started to
remove his blouse, I worked on his jeans.  Opening button after button from
his fly, the white underpants underneath started to reveal an already
impressive package.  When he stepped out of his jeans, my attention was
drawn to the short and bushy curly pubic hairs that where growing already
on the top of his massive thighs.  Also above the waistband the hair grew
towards his belly button on a sort of stretched out triangle.  I moved a
little higher and moved my hands around his firm ass.  When I started to
massage his cheeks, they felt so much firmer than the ones from Marc or
Kees (my two regular fuckbuddies of that period).  Steve pushed his hips
forward and pressed his groin in my face.  Even through his underpants I
could smell his strong masculine odor.  Again different then Marc or Kees
but just as exciting and while I felt my cock twitch in response, I pulled
back my head and pulled down the underpants.  The black cock that appeared
and stuck straight at me was impressive!  Pascale had been right about the
20 cm...  probably even a bit more.  But what she forgot to mention was the
diameter....  At the widest point of the dark purple cock head it must have
been almost 5 cm.  And the lack of foreskin made the head stick out even
more...  Beneath it hung the biggest set of balls I ever saw.  Think about
something the size of chicken eggs of about 5 cm high...  I must have made
some remark in surprise, because Steve started laughing and said: "Yeah,
and it all works too!" At that moment I felt it better not to talk anymore,
so I just opened my mouth wide and started to suckle on the cock head of
Steve.  At first hist almost spicy smell was almost overwhelming, but after
some time I became accustomed to it and it started to be sexy and making me
even more hot!  Just like his ass, the spongy tip of his long dick was
firmer then I was used to.  But he reacted the same way like any other guy
:-) A soft moan came from somewhere above me when I tried to press the tip
of my tongue in his pis hole.  In the meanwhile my hands massaged his ball
sac and the two balls inside.  It seemed I could feel the sperm being made
inside, because they became even larger.  Moving one hand away from his
balls I gripped the base of his cock and tried to push my head towards my
own fingers.  I think I made it just over half of it, before I felt his
head press against the back of my throat.  At that moment Steve pushed
himself forward, pulled my head towards him and my gag reflex kicked in...
and before I knew what happened my lips touched my own hand and his cock
was buried completely in my mouth and throat!  With both hands of Steve
keeping my head in place, there was no way to retreat.  Not that I wanted
this, because having that boner locked inside my throat felt absolutely
wonderful!!  Steve now started moving my head a few centimeters back and
forward.  Enough to give him some good friction, but not enough to remove
him from my throat.  I could feel the head moving up and down and the
underside of his dick rubbed over my tongue.  After a few minutes I felt
his balls contract and trying to move up inside his body.  Always a
telltale sign that a guy is about to come, I made sure that they could not
retract inside.  This delayed his impending orgasm and it would be just
more massive and intense when he would finally come a few minutes later...
I noticed he was yearning for his release because his moaning because
deeper and the short thrusts by his hips more insistent.  "Mmmmm, yes... 
suck my cock deep down!  Aaah..." it sounded from above.  With one hand
preventing the retreat of his balls, my other hand moved upward and
backward between his ass crack.  Sliding rather easily through his sweaty
crevice my fingers found what they were looking for!  I started to massage
his rubbery asshole with small circular motions and was rewarded by more
deep moans and even firmer movement of his cock in my mouth and throat...
"Aaahh, yes, yes, yes!!!" Steve screamed when the circular motion became
smaller and when I ended it by pressing my index finger halfway inside his
rectum.  His balls tightened once more and I felt series of contractions
running through them.  His hips pressed forward and when his cock head grew
even thicker in my throat I felt the sperm boiling up from his balls and
being pumped through his cock straight into my throat.  My index finger
slipped in deeper and found his prostate and by pressing there, his ass
clamped down on my finger and another series of small shocks went through
his cock and more sperm shot through his tube out of the cock head lodged
at the back of my throat.

   While Steve kept caressing my hair, I removed my finger from his ass.  A
final soft moan escaped from his lips.  Gradually his cock lost some of its
stiffness and volume and after some time he slowly pulled out of my mouth.
I managed to extract a few drops of semen from this wonderful piece of
black man meat and I was a bit sorry that all the rest of it was delivered
straight into my stomach without a chance to taste it better.

   "Mmmm...  any chance you will be going to Durban soon?  I would not mind
getting a blow job like this more often" Steve smiled.  I stretched my legs
a bit after sitting on my knees for to long and sat down on a couch.  "No
immediate plans, but if I know something like that cock of yours would be
available all the time, it sounds pretty interesting!" "Speaking about
cock...  yours is still ready for action" And, yes, my cock was quite ready
for action and sticking straight up from between my legs.  Even during the
strenuous blow job, it had stayed fully erect.  Seeing that Steve looked at
my crotch, I opened up my legs a bit more so that he could see it all. 
Compared to his few short and curly pubic hairs mine were longer, more
straight and more abundant.  Of course that wasn't the only difference :-)
Besides the obvious difference in color of the sac, rod and cock head, his
now softened tool measured about the same as my hard one.

   Steve looked for a while and said: "I like the way it curves a bit to
the left.  And I am wondering how that would feel in my ass!" My thoughts
exactly!  From the moment that I pulled down his underpants and felt his
firm ass, I had already been wondering what it would be like to plant my
cock in it.  "Feel free to hop on board!" I invited him.  Steve left his
chair and while I admired his dark and muscular body, he rummaged through
some drawers and finally found the tube of lube that he was looking for. 
He squirted some on his hand and moved between my legs.  Kneeling down he
took my cock and gently massaged the lubrication all over it.  Whenever he
touched the tip, my cock gave a small jerk of anticipation.  When he was
satisfied, he rose up again and while turning around he said: "Just keep on
sitting there and let me do the work."

   He positioned his legs now outside of mine and moved backwards.  His ass
was level with my head and as by itself I grabbed his ass cheeks, pulled
them apart and started licking his still somewhat dilated sphincter.  The
taste and smell where strange and strong, but very pleasant.  Whenever I
straightened my tongue, Steve tried to push his ass further backwards. 
After applying a good amount of spit, I told him he could lower himself.

   While he supported himself by putting his hands on my knees, he started
to lower that lovely pair of buttocks towards my cock!  My hands kept on
pulling his ass cheeks and guided his hole towards my rock hard dick.  The
moment his sphincter touched my cock head I almost came at once.  This good
looking handsome black guy wants to be fucked by me!  Steve adjusted his
position a bit and when he started pushing himself down, my hips moved
quickly upwards so that I penetrated his asshole on one quick thrust!! 
Aaah!  Damn!  That felt sooooo good!!  Finally I was feeling the firm
powerful ass of this hot dark guy around my cock!  Steve kept on lowering
himself and pushed me back on the couch.  My hands left his ass and one
moved under his arm to his chest and started to squeeze his nipple.  The
other hand reached around his hips and grabbed that monster cock of him. 
He leaned back into me and let me play with his body for a moment.  I
placed some gentle kisses and love bites on his shoulder and neck and
encouraged him "Come on, my black stud, fuck me!  Milk my cock so I can
pump my load in your tight ass!" These words were having the effect I
wanted, because he started to move his ass and I felt his cock grow again
in my hand.  His asshole now started so milk my cock seriously and he also
moved his ass somewhat up and down at the same time.  It felt delicious! 
Like a hand in a tight, slippery velvet glove that squeezed my cock...  I
felt that I was closing in on my orgasm, so I jerked his cock more firmly
and pinched his hardened nipple until I heard him moan.  "What do you
think, Steve?  Can you cum again together with me?  I am close but it would
be great to see you squirt your cum the same moment I fill your ass!" "Ah,
ah!" he answered "Keep on jerking me and I will cum soon again!" Looking
under his arm it was almost as if I was masturbating my own cock.  Except
that it was almost twice as big and black now!  :-) Steve kept on moaning
and squeezing my cock in the same rhythm that I slid my hand back and forth
over his 20 cm of hard and thick cock.  By now it was impossible to keep
still and my hips started bucking up and down in an attempt to penetrate
that tight ass of Steve deeper.  "Ungh, Ungh" I managed to utter "I... 
am...  cumm...  miiing..." while I felt my sperm being pushed out of my
balls through my firmly gripped cock and from my cock head into Steve's
intestines.  I dug my nails in his nipple and chest.  My other hand closed
firmly around that big almost apple-like end of his cock and started
squeezing it.  All this and feeling my sperm spraying in his insides must
have pushed Steve over the edge as well again.  He completely froze and
clamped down his sphincter on my cock (giving me an immediate second
orgasm).  And while I emptied my balls delightfully painful for the second
time in his rectum, his cock started to pushing out load after load of
creamy white sperm.  He came with such force that most of it just squirted
through my fingers and landed on the carpet.  I hugged his broad shoulders
against my chest, kisses his earlobes and neck and slowly squeezed his cock
a few times.  "Steve, that was sensational!  You are the first one to give
me a multiple orgasm!" and while I felt my cock shrivel down to its usual
size, I licked my fingers clean and for the first time I tasted the sperm
of my big, black, beautiful stud....

   [to be continued when Lisa turns up and joins the fun]

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