Date: Sat, 9 Nov 2013 11:29:33 +0000
From: Marcus DaCosta  <marcusdacosta@hotmail.co.uk>
Subject: Curtis Seduces: Chapter 3

This is the story of a teenage boy on his journey of self-discovery as he
engages on sexual experiences with various adult males. If this is not your
thing, or is illegal to read where u are, please click the exit
button. Otherwise enjoy. I will appreciate your comments, instructions and
participation as the journey progresses. Details at the bottom. All usual
nifty pre-ambles and legal bits apply.

CHAPTER 3: Turkish Kebabist

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I arrived at the kebeb shop at five to eleven and they close at eleven so
there was not much food left to choose between. The young Turkish man that
worked there advised against the remaining chips as they looked a bit
skanky, and the kebab meat had already been turned off.

We sort of knew each other because I was a regular customer, although we'd
never talked about anything other than pleasantries and food orders. But we
had a rapport of sorts.

"I got 4 chicken wings left" he said.

"Safe fam", I laughed, "I don't think THAT will fill me up doe".

"Well", he said, "if you wait a couple of minutes while I lock up, u can
jump on da back of my ped and I'll drive u down to the 24 hour supermarket,
I gotta pick up some fags and a few other things myself". He suggested,
speaking in a strong turkish accent.

"Deal" I said, presenting him with my fist to spud. "I'm Curtis, by da
way".

"Kemal" he said, spudding me. "pleased to meet you properly, Curtis, after
all these times u been in this shop".

Kemal was about five foot ten, a few inches taller than me, he was
good-looking, with a little stubble on his face, his skin was olive, he had
dark green eyes, and a fantastic figure. He wore blue jeans and a white
polo shirt with the kebab-shop logo on. His ass looked full in his jeans.

Kemal turned off all the appliances, and the lights, threw his jacket on,
turned the sign on the door to 'closed', locked the door, and pulled the
shutters down, locking them too.

He gave me his helmet and told me to jump on behind him, he didn't have a
spare helmet so he rode without.

I'd never ridden pillion before so I asked him. "what do I hold on to"?

"Me" he said.

I wrapped my arms around his waist and clasped my hands together resting
them on his lap.  He didn't flinch. I guess he wasn't suspicious of me
being gay as he had often seen me around with various girls, and knew that
I aware that his girlfriend is the daughter of the chip shop owner.

We pulled up at the supermarket and he checked his phone.

"Thought so". He said. "I got a message from my girl, I thought I felt it
vibrate".

"She aight?". I asked, not minding my own business.

"Yh, but she told me not to come round to her flat tonight as her cousins
are still there and her family don't know we shack up together".

"Fuck" I said. "Where u gonna go then?"

"To my parents place in Bristol I guess". He said.

"Fuck dat fam, dats loong, and its already late" I replied. "U can cotch at
mine".

"Ur folks won't mind?" He asked

"My mum won't even know blud". I explained. "She's a piss-head".

"Thanks then bro". Kemal sent a reply to his gyal, then bought a few
microwave-able burgers and pizza wedges, and a six-pack of lagers. He paid,
and we jumped back on the ped and rode to my house.

Mum was still on the couch, but was fast asleep now. I left two of the cans
on the coffee table by her and we went into the kitchen and warmed up our
food and then made for my room.

I have a double bed with a TV/DVD combi at the foot of the bed.

"Wanna watch a film?" I asked.

"Got any porn, kid" Kemal requested.

"Not DVDs fam, but I got a laptop". I replied.

"Fire it up" Kemal ordered as he took a bite from his burger.

He logged in to his skype account and after a few minutes a call came in
from his girlfriend. We could both see her, but she could only see Kemal,
as I was sitting out of view and he indicated to me to keep quiet.

"Where are you" she asked. "You can't have got to Bristol already"

"Nah babes", he answered "I'm crashing at a friends yard, in his spare
room". He lied.

"And he let you use his computer"?

"Yes babes. Have the cousins gone?"

"Nah, their sleeping in the living room" she said, removing her vest top
and exposing her bare breasts. "Damn it Kemal, I wish you were here, I'm
feeling horny". She started caressing herself.

"Sorry bout this" Kemal said to me, in a way to make it sound as if he was
speaking to her.

"What for?" I mouthed.

Kemal lifted his polo over his head, undid his belt and flies and pulled
his jeans down to his ankles revealing his cut dick which was hard and
about 7 inches long.

I wasn't sure where to look, I wanted to make a move, but I could hardly do
it while he's on cam with his girl. Also, I am only a top, I didn't wanna
suck HIS dick, I wanted him to suck MINE. As his girl couldn't see me I
decided to join him, I removed all my clothes and sat on the far edge of
the bed wanking at the images of his girl fingering herself.  All of a
sudden the connection was closed. He tried to re-connect, but she did not
answer. A few minutes later he received a text saying "sorry babes, cousin
came in, we'll finish this tomorrow".

"Fuck it". Kemal exclaimed. "How can she leave me like this?". Pointing to
his erection.

I chucked him a box of tissues, laughing. He chucked them back at me. At
that moment he noticed my dick which was now nearly soft again, it was
heavy, hanging low.

"Is that thing real?" He asked jokingly, not waiting for a reply. "Fuck, I
bet you do some serious damage with that monster".

"Your girlfriend seemed to think so last wednesday" I jested. We both
laughed. "So, what we gonna do now?" I repeated his dilemma.

"Have u got any girls who will cam for us?".

"Nah fam" I disappointed him.

"Porn it is then". He clicked to xmovies and found one called 'Naughty
College Girls' and clicked 'play'. We shuffled up next to each other on the
bed, sitting on the pillows with legs stretched out. The laptop was placed
on top of the TV at the foot of the bed. Our legs and hips were rubbed up
against each other and every slight move sent a shiver of lust to my balls,
I assumed it did to him too.

The 'film' finished buffering and began to play, it was typical cheap
eastern-european made porn, with cheesy music, bad acting and plain looking
girls with fabulous tits. I must admit, my mind wondered from the film,
preferring to think about Dwayne's sister as I began to wank myself off.

Kemal had also diverted his attention from the screen, and leaned his head
back against the headboard, presumably thinking about his girl, and
proceeded to wank furiously.

I must have a lot more stamina than him, coz I was only just getting
started when he tensed up raised his hips and shot streams of hot cum up
into the air. Much of it landed on my stomach and my own dick.

"You son-of-a-niqab-wearing-bitch" I exclaimed. "U came on me".

"Sorry bruv" he apologised and reached across me for the box of tissues,
pulling a few out and wiping his cum off my chest and stomach.

"What do u wanna do about that?" He asked pointing to the cum that had
landed on my dick.

"I aint touching ur cum" I said, rolling my eyes. "You deal with it".  I
insisted.

"I aint never touched another dudes dick before". Kemal pleaded.

"Well, I aint never had a dude cum on me before" I bartered. "Its not as if
i'm gonna fucking tell anyone is it?, now either wipe it off, or suck it
off cuz, but one way or the other, get ur jizz off my muthafuckin dick".

I laid down flat and closed my eyes.  Moments passed as Kemal contemplated
his dilemma. Eventually I heard him pull a tissue from the box and I felt
it gently rub along the side of my dick. Some of his cum had gathered in my
groin, and ran down under my balls. I opened my legs slightly and Kemal
took hold of my dick in his hand and wiped underneath it and between my
balls and my inner-thigh. My dick sprung to life in his hand. Reaching its
full eight inches in seconds.

"I think I cleaned it all off" he begged still holding my dick.

I said nothing, and kept my eyes closed. I placed my hand on top of his
hand and started moving it up and down my dick. He began to wank me
independently.  He went to speak.

"Shhh" I butted in. "Don't speak, don't think about it, just go with it".

A few moments later I put my hand on the back of his neck and forced his
head down to meet my groin. He let go of my dick with his hand and opened
his mouth almost instinctively as if he were a baby latching on to its
mothers breast. He sucked on the head of my dick for a few seconds, before
opening his mouth again to speak.

"Don't speak" I ordered. "If you wanna suck, then suck. Nobody will ever
hear about it from me fam".

He went at my dick like a starving child to a pizza.  Kissing it, licking
it, sucking my balls, and sliding up and down on it ferociously. While he
was transfixed I picked up my phone and videoed about 20 seconds of him
sucking my dick with such diligence, after which, I hid my phone under the
pillow before he noticed.

I switched places with him, manoeuvring him to lay on the pillow with his
head resting against the head-board. I then straddled him, kneeling either
side of his hips and begun to face-fuck him hard and deep until he was
forcibly deep-throating me. His hands were on my ass pushing me into
him. He closed his eyes and relaxed as though submitting to my
sovereignty. I took this as permission to go further, so I lifted his legs
up over my shoulders revealing his slightly hairy but tight-as-hell hole. I
spat on my dick and rubbed it in. Kemal knew what was about to happen, but
said nothing and kept his eyes firmly closed, as though on a roller-coaster
ride at that moment when it slowly reaches the top, just before the
stomach-churning drop occurs. I looked down, and lined up my dick with his
sweaty-hole and forced entry. I could tell he was in pain. His hole was
very tight. Tighter than the life-guards had been.

"Relax and push" I said. He did as I commanded and I pushed my hard black
dick all the way inside him. I paused for him to adjust to the
feeling. After a few seconds I began to bang him. I lifted his legs up that
were tucked over my shoulders and held his ankles in the air. I fucked him
hard and deep. I held his ankles tighter and pushed his legs towards the
wall behind him and leaned forward dropping my weight onto him with each
thrust into his tight hole.

"I'm gonna cum" I warned. "Do you want it in ur ass or your mouth?".

Kemal said nothing, but reached out behind me and grabbed my ass pushing me
tighter into his body, indicating that he wanted me to cum inside him...I
began to spasm, my whole body joining simultaneously into the orgasm as I
shot what seemed like a petrol-tanker full of hot boy-juice inside the
turkish stud.

I pulled out and we both relaxed and opened a can of lager each.

"I dunno what to say" kemal said.

"We don't need to 'say" anything bruv. It happened, deal with it". I
advised.

Kemal flicked the TV on to a music channel that was playing 90's
slow-jams. Got under the covers, and withing a few minutes fell asleep.

Once he was safely asleep I watched the video clip I had taken on my
phone. You could clearly see it was Kemal sucking a big black dick. I
clicked 'send video to bbm contact' and sent it to Dwayne, messaging
him. "Hope u can keep a fuckin secret blud". Not expecting him to reply
until the morning.

Surprisingly however, he replied immediately, before the video had even
downloaded. "Course fam, wat is it?"

"You know da turkish dude that works evenings in da chip-shop on North
Street?"

"Yh my nigga, wat about him?"

"U'll see. Looooooooool" I actually did 'laugh out loud' as I typed that.

A few minutes later Dwayne replied. "Fuckinhell cuz, is dat u yh?"

"I'm a bossman innit?" I boasted.

"Bring me in fam" Dwayne pleaded. "I aint never had my dick sucked".

"U got Sean for that fam". I reminded him.

"Looooooool" he replied and then added "oh, my sister said 'thanks for the
digits' she will add u in a few days, her phone is in repairs atm".

"U better not tell her I get head from dudes, fam". I ordered. Not wanting
to tell him about the anal sex.

"As if cuz." Dwayne promised. "Your a Gee boss"

"Night bro". I finished the conversation, unsure as to why I was seducing
Dwayne in this way.

Five minutes later I was asleep, and dreamt about fucking Dwayne's young
tight ass and his sisters wet teenage virgin pussy.

In the morning I got up, showered and dressed in my school uniform before
Kemal even stirred. Just as I had to leave for school I woke him and said
"See yourself out bro when u wanna leave, mum won't wake up til after
midday at least".

Kemal looked me up and down before saying "What the fuck, school uniform?,
what year are you in bro?".

"Year ten". I answered. "I turned fourteen a couple months ago dude".

"Damn". He exclaimed, too tired to pursue the conversation. He turned over,
as if to resume sleeping as I left the room.

I left the house, jumped on my BMX and headed off to school, slowing down
by the mini-market so that I could grab a free breakfast on the way. I
reached out and picked up two bananas before riding off at speed towards
Keynsham Acadamy, wondering who at school I would choose to be my fourth
'victim'.

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If you have enjoyed this chapter of the story, please email me at
marcusdacosta@hotmail.co.uk quoting 'curtis seduces' and if there is enough
response, chapter four will follow shortly.

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