African Magic

	Username: Frust_O
	Date: 04-Sep-2008 11:09:30
	Mood: full of life
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2002…..

The driver avoids another pothole. There is no electricity in the area and the only light is the two beams of the car and the occasional flicker of small oil lamps in the hundreds of dilapidated shack like buildings appearing and disappearing past us in the night.

My beer spills over my crotch as we hit yet another pot hole. I am starting to feel uneasy. Not familiar with this terrain..” I hope you fucking know where you are going?” I ask the driver. “ We dey close boss…now now” he replies with a wide smile, only thing I can see in the dark car, his white teeth.

I am wondering what Kim has got me in now. Already took more than an hour and I only have the one beer left and a piss that will be more than a beer tin can handle. Not getting out here for a piss. Kim told me about this amazing “bush club” and insisted that I come and experience the Africa most of us expats never see.

The driver suddenly stops pointing to the right saying “ we done here boss” . I look out and see the same slump like buildings and few figures moving around in the dark night. One figure emerges and come up. I let down the window staring at the largest tallest meanest looking man I have ever seen in real life. “ “Your welcome is you here for mista Kim?”

“ Yes I am”

“ Come I take you now”

The hot humid air hits me as I leave the comfort of the air-conditioned car. We entered a dark alley the overpowering smell of urine shit everywhere. I can hear nothing  but our footsteps, it is quite and I am wondering what kind of a club is this.

After about 200m with numerous lefts and rights I start to here the faint din of African beat music. I start making out a mass  figures moving to the ever louder beat of the music in a one globe light in front of a grey brick building. I am suddenly glad for the low light so no one can see the stain on my jeans. The bouncer grabs my arm and maneuvers me through the throng of bodies. Stunning women everywhere, ass, tits and openly staring with a come on that starts getting me hard. My heart starts to pound as I now know that this is going to be one of those nights one never forgets. I am being greeted and gabbed by the balls at the same time, one girl shouting in my ear “ you done release already white man” not understanding and liking her hold on my dick I mouthed to her “what?” she shouted again laughing “ who made you come in your trousers?” referring to the spilled beer!

Finally founding our selves inside a small bar and dance floor packed to the brim with more tits and ass on display than a thousand Hustler parties could come up with. The overpowering beat of the music the obvious available sweeties and the smell and taste of sex sex sex sex finally gets to my dick. I was just about to adjust it when Kim comes out of nowhere taking me from the bouncer maneuvering me to a spot at the bar packed with girls dressed in the skimpiest of clothes. He maneuvers me between two shoving a cold beer in my hand no talking here the music to loud, the grin on my face said it all. The girl on my right as all of them are is stunning. Her firm upright tits pushing her nipples against the tight thank top.. Neither silicone nor bra here. A small tight white leather mini around her tight round ass on top a pair of smooth perfect legs rounds it off for me. She caught me staring and with an indescribable look (Lust?) at me puts her hand on my dick getting it from a semi to a breakable hard on. She takes my right hand with her hand shoving it between her smooth legs. It is cool to the touch, I reached her pussy (no panties) and it is sopping wet. Two fingers glide in to this tight hot pussy. I nearly came then,  with her hand now in my jeans open and her working my cock smoothly pulling the foreskin back and forth. ( This is now where I get the chance to experience the unique African women way of getting an orgasm at will any where any time and at any speed). He pussy suddenly contracts  and holds the contraction around my fingers, her body does a shiver and her hand clamps around my cock with a vise like hold. “ Fuck she is Cumming” I realize. My own load suddenly pushes to come but she leaves my cock out in the open getting up letting me wipe my wet dripping fingers on my leg. She grabs a beer turning her  between me and the bar putting it to my lips forcing me to swallow furiously spilling some down my front. She takes a mouth full of beer and then slowly squats in front of me taking my throbbing wet with pre-cum cock in her mouth. The tingling of the beer bubbles on my uncircumcised cock her full soft lips the wide open legs on either side of my bar stool is too much. “fuck she is going to have to deal with a huge load (no sex three days, 3 long flights on transatlantic, and a dose of jet lag) I think” She swallows the beer leaving my cock out in the open no hand looking up to me with a quite deep look then going down taking me with her mouth alone slowly very slowly moving her lips up and down my shaft. The feeling of Cumming hits my brain traveling down to my feet, I start to squirt I think it must have been 6 solid squirts all the time staying still and she still doing the slow up and down thing. She took every single drop cleaning my cock off with her tongue whipping it dry against her lips. She gets up gives me a hug and then disappears on to the dance floor  letting me stare one last time at her perfect but.

This is Africa's Magic

(Thanks KIM I owe you one.)

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