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Do or Die - 1
by Black4Blond (black4blond@gmail.com)
***
How a man's last change for keep your family and firm
alive turns into a nightmare. Building designer with
his son take a deal that they shouldn't have and go
into Africa to build a vacation resort for a local
businessman. (MF, intr, oral, anal)
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PART 1
The situation was spinning out of my control. My
business was going to crash and whole global economy
is shaking badly. I'm Marc, I design houses for a
living and my son builds them. I used to make good
living out of this, but as money is something what
only some people have and banks aren't going to give
loans, my tiny firm is going to crash and burn. I
maybe could get a job in other firms, but I doubt it.
My son, Pete is also in the trouble and we both have
our own loans to pay, so we need a job and really
fast.
Sometimes I miss my wife Beth. She took care of all
the office stuff in our tiny firm and everything was
always OK, but then a drunk driver smashed his car
into my wife's car and she was killed. The drunk
driver didn't even get a scratch in the accident. I
had to take care of our son and daughter after that
and Pete was 10 years old and Alison just 6 years old.
It was ten years ago.
Five years ago, when I was having a really hard time
with kids, I met Sue and she is kindest woman, after
Beth that I know. She was a lot younger than me, but
she didn't mind that at all. For some reason she
tagged along with us and she helped me with the kids.
Alison needed a mom and a friend at that point, but
also Pete needed more support so Sue filled that void
perfectly. I fell in love with her and she with me.
Now Sue is 33, Pete 20 and Alison 16. I am 53, an old
fart, yes. Also so broke, that I can't buy anything
from the stores and the bills are piling up so fast. I
had to put everything on one slim chance to clear my
debts and make money. It's a Do or Die -situation for
us. I had heard of some projects where they need
services which we can provide and I sent my papers in
with a low price with hopes that I could get the job.
I waited couple days and then I got a call. They
didn't hire me. I was stunned and things felt like
they were just piling up more and more, I had to try
to search for other projects and hoped to find
something that we could do. I sent lots of quotations
to companies around us, but usually got turned down,
and then the bank manager asked me to pop in when I
have time.
A cold sweat rose on my forehead and I believed that
now they would be asking for the keys of my office,
car, etc. Which were still partly unpaid? I had to go.
They were indeed trying to shut my company down, but I
stalled them for few days so I could wait to see if
any of my offers would be taken up. After that
everything would be gone. I hate bankers. They don't
care how many life's they ruin, all what matters is,
that they get their money one way or another. They
have been trained to look like your friends, but they
are just sharks without conscience.
I got three days grace and I knew that it was my last
chance and time was up. On the third day I got an
offer from some kind of business man and he wanted to
build a vacation resort and needed plans, foreman for
builders and I could do everything that was needed.
Plan; supervise building on site so he offered to
accept my price, but also my expenses to stay there. I
didn't think twice and I took the job. After that I
had a meeting with the bank manager and he agreed to
give some more time to me and my family, as I had
gotten the job. They just want money, one way or
another. They don't care about anything else.
After I had dealt with the bank and other suppliers, I
had finally time to check out the contract which I had
made in hurry. I had to fly to Africa to build the
vacation resort and I was stunned. I couldn't turn
away from it anymore and I had to put my stuff
together for the flight. Sue and Alison were sad that
meI and Pete had to go, but it was best for all of us.
Pete's girlfriend, Mary, didn't like it either, but
she knew that getting jobs nowadays was really hard
for everyone and she hoped that Pete wouldn't kill
himself with work while he is out there. They had
plans for their wedding and I promised that I'll keep
my son out of trouble and safe, so they could get
married when we got back home. Pete and Mary left then
to take care of their things and I had to leave Sue
and Alison alone here. I didn't want to take them with
me, not yet at least, but maybe later on. Main thing
was that I could get my bills paid and the bank
manager off my back.
On that last night Sue and I made love. She didn't
want to let me go and she wanted more and more. Sue
was sad, but knew that I had to do this. If I don't,
we lose everything. The next day Pete and I left for
the Airport. The flight was long and dull. Movies were
crappy, food tasted awful and seats were like they
usually are, small and felt like sitting on a torture
rack, at least for me. I didn't like flying at all,
but for money, I'll do anything at the moment. I
swallowed my pride and took this crappy job in the
middle of nowhere.
The climate was hot there and I hoped that I would get
used to it sooner rather than later, as I had to be
here for a long time. Luckily there was a driver to
pick us up and he drove us to the building site. It
was about an hour's drive before I saw it. There were
already some buildings and I figured that we needed to
build many more and it seemed that there is lots of
work to be done. Then the driver showed us the working
site and it was one big mess.
Pete was cursing out loud as he looked at the area. No
wonder they hired us, as everything was really messy
and it looked as if we would have to tear down
whatever they had already started there and do it
again. I worked with my own set of rules and I want to
trust the buildings that I plan and Pete is the
builder, but whatever others have done, I don't trust
before I check them properly. After checking the site,
the driver took us to meet our host.
He was tall and overweight black man. Bald, bearded
and he had really big hands. I could tell that he was
fond of old "Godfather" movies as he was dressed in
that way. A fat black man trying to look like an
Italian mob guy, is this even possible? I guess it is
when you have enough money. I was right again. When we
talked, he talked like "Godfather" and told me, that
those movies were his favourites.
Around here, he was "Godfather" and he gave jobs to
local people on his vacation resort and building site.
Everyone always came to Emeka Ekwueme to ask for help
from him. He was really wealthy and he had lots of
gold jewellery on him. Maybe partly for his"Godfather"
imitation and partly for his own vanity. I could pay
my bills just with three gold rings from his hand.
They were that big.
His voice was really deep and we started talk about
his plans about vacation resort. He had workers, he
had materials, but what he needed was plans for
everything, from the sewers to highest point of
houses. We had lots of work ahead of us and he gave me
keys to two houses where we could stay while we were
there. I was sweating like never before and that
really hot and moist climate wasn't my thing. Still I
had to do this job, so I could pay my debts and keep
my firm alive. We talked for hours about his plans,
how big his vacation resort should be, what kind of
houses he was wanting and how fast.
After that he finally let us to go and see our
temporary homes there, and they were suitable for our
needs. Our host sent the needed plans, maps and other
materials to my house so I could start right away. I
didn't want to do that, as that hot climate was
driving me crazy. The temperature got lower later at
night and it felt nice again.
I could start to read the maps and other plans, so I
could have some basic info on what they had been doing
before us. My fears were proven right as I noticed
several critical errors on the plans and we would have
to tear everything down. Pete came over to talk about
tomorrow and we put together some kind of timetable
for us, so we would know how long we are going to be
there. It took us a couple hours to get the answer and
it seemed that we would be here for a whole year or
even more. We both knew that that was bad news, but we
were committed now.
We started our project by tearing down those crappy
houses from the site and we had to make sure that
everything we build there would be better than our
host even wanted. The main problem was with workers,
as only a few of them understood English and even
fewer spoke it. Also, local workers were slow and
uneducated for this kind of job. From time to time, I
wondered if this is ever going to be worth of all the
trouble. I spoke about our main problem to our host
and he gave us some guys to keep the workers in line,
and acted as interpreter between us and workers, but
also took care of other tasks. I have to say, that our
host, Emeka provided a lot of things for us so we
could do our jobs as good we wanted.
The other side of the vacation resort was in use and
was visited by lots of people. Rich black people,
white people, just anyone who could pay the prices.
Pete was putting speed on the workers on the building
site, as I made proper plans for everything that we
needed. Local workers seemed to be lazy, but they did
long days, so I guess they were worth their pay. I
don't know what Emeka paid them and I didn't even ask
about it. I had sold my son and myself rather cheap
into this project, but I had no other choice. I needed
money to save my firm and family, Emeka had lots of it
and if we could pull this off, his money would make
sure, that our family and firm is saved.
The days there grew longer as I tried to keep our
timetable and had something to show to our generous
host. After the first month, we had torn those crappy
buildings to pieces, made sewer-, power, water- and
gas lines to those houses and first of bases were
ready. Emeka seemed to be really happy with our
progress and wanted to throw a party to honour our
deeds. We had worked long days over a month; I was
tired like Pete, so we didn't refuse his offer. A
little break could be nice for us and later on that
night, Emeka had a party in one of his bars. There
were lots of other people and they also joined in the
party, as Emeka wanted to be a generous host. Most
people were from other side of the resort and it
seemed that workers had their own party in another
location.
I didn't care about it at that time, as all I wanted
was, time to get long shower, good night sleep and to
call Sue and Alison. We haven't got a lot of time to
call or email to home, but we had done it from time to
time. I wanted to hear news from home as often as I
could and they were doing well there. Emeka had paid
our wages into our bank accounts and they had paid the
bills with those. It seemed that we could really pay
off our debts as long we kept building his vacation
resort.
Emeka demanded strongly that I stay at his table and
the waitress carried different drinks to his table.
There were lots of drinks and Emeka said that we could
take as many as we wanted, we had done a good job
there and he seemed to be happy. Later on that night,
when Pete had went to get some fresh air, I sat there
with Emeka. He asked if I would like a woman for the
night. Every man has his needs and he said that he
could provide certain helper for me, as I was very
important person for him. He wanted to keep me happy
and my "needs" taken care off.
I laughed a little bit and tried to refuse politely,
but he didn't listened to my answer and again he
pulled that "godfather" -crap up and said that he'll
make an offer that I cannot refuse. I was stunned as
that black guy ruined the whole godfather movie
trilogy from my mind. Still at that point I saw
something within his eyes, that he was deadly serious
about it. I kept my mouth shut as I didn't want to end
up to having to take long walk on short pier, with
really heavy boots.
He said, that what Ekwueme can't provide, no one
needs. He got up, told me to wait there and went
somewhere for a while. I was trying to see where Pete
was, but I had no luck. I sat there on Emeka's table
and felt a bit lonely. I didn't want to have any other
woman but Sue, but she was in our home and taking care
of Alison, at least keeping eye on her. A few moments
later Emeka returned and he had a young black woman
with him. He nodded to her and she sat next to me and
smiled. She smelled really nice, her long black hair
was curly and her dress was revealing.
She had a slim figure; nice perky tits, slim waist,
long smooth thighs and she could have been a model or
something. She had to be around 18 or 19 years old,
but still she was so young in my eyes. I was just a 53
year old office rat, almost in every way just like
regular Joe's. Emeka smiled and started to talk about
his big visions about his resort to me. I almost
jumped up as I felt girls hand touching my thigh and
moving slowly up.
Emeka just smiled at me and said that she'll take care
of my "manly" needs. I tried to talk myself away from
that situation, but he didn't listen to my words and
just ignored them. He didn't give me any chance to get
away from there without the girl. The black girl was
more than eager to please me and she was rubbing my
cock through my trousers. I have to admit, that I was
hard fast and "mini me" was really happy with her
attention. She started to kiss my neck, while opening
my zipper and sliding her hand into my pants.
After I felt her slender hand find my cock, my game
was over. I couldn't push her away anymore and I did
have needs that I had overlooked, because I wanted to
be faithful to Sue. The girl whispered something into
my ear, I didn't know what she said, but I could take
a guess it was something about sex. Her hand moved
slowly on my cock and her whole body was pressed
against mine. She felt so smooth and hot. Emeka just
talked about his visions like he was tormenting me
while the girl did her job.
Then she did something I couldn't believe she would
do. She leaned into my lap and pulled my cock out from
its jail. Then I gasped for air, as I felt her hot
lips around my cock and she was sucking my cock right
there in the Bar, Emeka was just watching and had wide
smile on his face. The girl knew what to do and she
worked slowly, so I didn't cum in her mouth that fast
and I really enjoyed her hot mouth. I tried to keep
Sue in my mind and tried to fight against my own lust,
but I was losing that battle and I was losing badly.
At least Emeka's table was on higher place inside that
Bar, so others couldn't see what was happening inside
Emeka's private "booth".
The black girl used her tongue really well and I had
to keep my hands on the table, so I could keep myself
in more likely sitting position. Still after a month
not being with Sue, or other women, I unloaded my
sperm into her mouth and she swallowed all of it
willingly. I was panting heavily as I felt how my body
trembled from the huge surge of pleasure. Sue and I
enjoyed having sex together and I don't need to have
affairs with other females. I trusted that Sue was
feeling the same way about me and that I kept her well
satisfied, like she often told me in our bed.
Now here I was with a black girls head in my lap, my
cock deep in her mouth and I had shot my load down her
throat moments ago. Still I wanted more and I had
given in to my lust. The girl cleaned my cock with her
tongue really nicely, and it made me to want her even
more. I asked her to get up, so we could take care of
the whole thing somewhere else. Emeka stayed in his
Bar, while the black girl led me outside. Emeka's
driver was waiting for us there and he gave us a lift
to my house. She was a really hot girl and her hands
moved wildly on my body. I wanted to fuck her right
there, right now, but I had to wait to get her inside
my bedroom before I could let her take care of my
needs.
A few moments later, we were in my house and she was
tearing my clothes away while kissing me passionately.
I hadn't ever felt that kind of lust before and also I
hadn't been with a black girl before. I pulled her
black revealing dress off and found out that she
didn't have any underwear on at all. She smiled at me
and pulled me into my bedroom. She pushed my pants
down and my cock was hard again. I wanted to ram my
personal tool into her hot toolbox and I really
enjoyed touching her lovely young slim body. Sue was
also had a slim figured, as she was athletic in nature
and that made her really tough partner in bed. She
could last ages as she kept herself in shape. I loved
to play with her firm b-cup tits and she went crazy
when I sucked her nipples.
This black girl was so sexy, that I wanted to fuck her
really hard and to fill her womb with my seeds. Her
black tits were insanely perky, her black nipples were
rock hard and her waist was slimmest that I have ever
seen. She pressed herself against me and we kissed
again. Her hand rubbed my hard cock and I just wanted
to hear her moaning sooner rather than later, so I
just pushed her on the bed and made sure, that she was
on her back. She laughed a little bit, but it felt
like she was also waiting for me to fuck her pussy.
She opened her long smooth skinned thighs and I just
jumped on top of her. She didn't waste any time, as
she helped my cock to find the right place and pulled
me against her. I felt how hot and wet her pussy was.
She moaned softly and I have to say, she felt so
awesome, that I began to fuck her harder than I had
fucked anyone for a long time.
She cried out loud from pleasure as I fucked her black
pussy with fierce thrusts. She was panting a bit and
her hands moved on my chest, neck, back and I felt her
nails on my skin. She moaned and groaned while saying
something in her own language to me, but I couldn't
understand the words, but the meanings of those words
were more likely to be" please, more. At least I got
that feeling from her touches.
I grunted as I fucked her in the best way I could and
she was really wonderful. Her pussy felt so hot, wet
and tight around my cock. I loved to lick her insanely
perky tits and felt her legs pressing me deeper into
her. Her arms and legs were around me in that position
and it felt so insanely hot, that I fucked her like
animal. I don't know what was wrong with me, but at
that point, I didn't care and I just fucked her as
hard as I could. She moaned as loudly as she could and
it was pure lust. We weren't making love, we were
fucking, having hot raw intense sex together and I
really loved her young black body that seemed to give
me a new passion to take her.
As my pace started to fade, she pushed me on my back
on the bed and started to ride on my cock like mad
woman. She moaned and panted heavily while riding hard
on my cock. I laid there and pushed my hips up against
her hips as much as I could and enjoyed the view.
Young naked, with hard tits, this black girl rode on
my cock and she rubbed her black nipples just the way
I have seen in the movies. She cried out loud as her
orgasm racked her and her whole body trembled
strongly.
Her cunt was tighter than ever and I felt it trigger
me and I unloaded a second load of seed into her hot
young pussy. She felt me cum in her and it seemed to
please her, but it seemed that she wasn't going to
stop with that. She rested for a while, before
starting to suck me hard again and somehow she managed
to do that. She went on her hands and knees in front
of me and looked at me with nasty smile. She offered
herself to be fucked again and I was up to the task
once again.
I placed my cock on her pussy lips, but then she
stopped me and placed my cock on her arse. I was a bit
surprised about it, but when a lady asks it, she shall
have it, and I started to slide my cock into her tight
arse bit by bit. She trembled and whimpered a little
bit at first, but then she started to moan again. She
was full of surprises. I have rarely had anal sex with
Sue, never with Beth and this girl just wanted it. She
was hotter than before and pushed her ass against my
hips to have more of my cock in her darker hole. I
gave it willingly to her and I couldn't believe how
intense her moaning became.
It didn't matter if I fucked her in a gentle way or
harder, she moaned like never before. Her smooth black
skin felt like it was burning and she was sweating. We
both were sweating on my bed, and she took my cock so
easily in her arse. She really enjoyed it and I have
to say so did I. She was like hot slave right there in
my firm grip, her black body trembled from the waves
of pleasure, her skin was hot, her perky tits were
harder than the rocks outside and her moaning would
make even a deaf and blind man horny.
I lost count of how many orgasms she had, or how many
times we switched our positions, but later on she laid
there on my bed next to me and fell asleep after our
long intense sex session. I was tired and well
satisfied. I didn't even think about Sue at that time
when I finally closed my eyes to sleep.
To be continued in part 2...
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