Date: Fri, 27 Mar 2015 01:54:49 +0000
From: Indigioking
Subject: Slum Boy Part 1

Do not read this if it is illegal for you to do so, that means in your
jurisdiction or because you are under the age that you are allowed to read
a story like this.

All characters, despite what may be written in the story, portray people
over the age of 18, so there!

Also this story is a work of total fiction and never happened, it is also
the work of Indigoking and no one else.

Hope you enjoy!
Indigioking

SLUM BOY (m,b)

When I was 26 I got a job working in India, I was based in the middle of
Mumbai and my job actually provided housing.  The Apartment block was
really nice and modern and unlike any other place, I had ever lived before.
There was a huge living room and kitchen area and the bedroom was perfect
there were big double doors the led out to a balcony.

Although the apartment block was nice and it was really convenient for work
I noticed the first time I stepped out on the balcony it was right on the
outskirts of a shantytown, a slum.

All the little houses were made out of corrugated iron and pieces of wood,
and to be honest there was a pretty ripe smell in the air. It really
intrigued me, and I had an urge to go in an explore it.

I mentioned it to some of my colleagues at work and they explained that the
people in the slum were considered inferior and of a lower caste, which was
terrible, but they also said that the people were friendly and it was
unlikely I would come to any sort of harm.  They also mentioned that the
people who lived there would probably be interested in me and want to sell
me things. I decided I would go and have a look round at the weekend when I
had more time.

Saturday came around, I had been out with some of the guys from work the
night before, we had had a couple of beers and I had slept in until the
afternoon, I had left the balcony doors open and I could feel the heat and
I groggily woke up. I had nothing in the apartment so I thought I would go
out and pick something up from a little local shop that I had seen and I
would head to the slum while I was out and have a little poke about.

I got dressed and went out into the heat, I just put on a pair of shorts
and a t-short, all the Indian guys were wearing trousers, which I thought,
would be too difficult for me. The first thing I noticed when I came
outside were all the kids running around outside the slum, they were
everywhere and some of them were holding coolers with drinks and sweets and
others were selling trinkets, I was far enough away at that point that they
didn't bother me, but as I got closer they swarmed.

I couldn't help but notice that most of the kids selling stuff were boys
and they were beautiful little brown boys, with smooth skin and most of
them had very little on. They were all really cute, and I couldn't help but
get cheered up at them all around me smiling and chattering and trying to
get me to buy whatever it was they were selling. I tried my best to say no
and moved further towards the slum, some of them left me alone but quite a
few walked with me. They had actually stopped trying to sell me things and
were just looking at me; I think they were more interested in a white guy
wandering where a white guy would never normally go.

I walked further in the streets narrowed as I went one of the boys, who
looked about ten or eleven years old started to speak in broken English, he
was just asking random things, my name, my age, my job, he started to ask
me about cricket which I have no idea about. By this point, I had stopped
and was focussing all my attention on him.  He was so cute, he had the
cutest little button nose and he was the most beautiful colour of
brown. His lips were rosy and really full and he had this unbelievable
smile, his teeth were a bright white. I couldn't help but notice he was
little bit smelly, bit to be honest I quite liked the way he smelled. I
think he started to realise that I was looking him up and down, there was a
bit of a pause and he said,

Mister, mister you want suck. I suck, I suck good.

I was really taken aback and quite aroused. I looked right into his eyes
and he gave this amazing smile. I said yes and asked where we could go, he
said he knew a place nearby and he would take me. The slum was full of
people and although people were looking at me they were looking and smiling
and didn't even seem to realise that I was following a cute slum boy.

We eventually came to a door with a big hole in it, he crouched down to get
in and I came in after him. It was a little room with a little seat and
nothing else; it was basically a big store cupboard. He turned round to me
and said ok,

I suck now I suck; one hundred rupee and I suck.

I had already figured there would be money involved, so I pulled a note out
of my pocket and handed it to him, he smiled and I asked him his name.

I'm Mo he told me.

I said hi Mo, which seemed a little inappropriate given the circumstances.

He looked at me and I didn't really know what to do, he giggled and put his
hands towards me and started to undo my belt.

I was already really hard, and his hands were speedy and warm, he pulled
down my shorts and I was standing in my underwear, he rubbed his little
hand across my bulge and it was heavenly, My penis jumped a little in my
briefs and he giggled again.

He looked at me and said I take down, and I suck penis, followed by another
gorgeous smile.

I nodded my head and he swiftly pulled down my underwear, my penis popped
out and jumped around a little and he giggled again, then grabbed it in his
hot little hand and started to stroke me, the way he did it, made me
realise that he knew exactly what he was doing.

You like mister?

I love it, I responde.

He bent forward and parted his beautiful little rosy lips, my engorged
penis rubbed past them and into his hot little mouth.  It was unreal, his
little tongue dart all over my head rubbing my foreskin around and around ,
he dipped his little pointy tongue in past my foreskin and lapped at my
sensitive pee slit. I was almost about to burst, so I told him, to stop. He
looked up with a little bit of disappointed and I said,

No, don't worry I love it; I just don't want to finish yet.

He smiled again and said mister where you want to finish.

I didn't really understand his question and I looked puzzled.

He spoke again, you sperm where? He held out his hands by his sides in a
questioning stance.

I asked him where would he let me.

He looked, gave a wry smile, and said wherever you like.

He pointed to his mouth, then made a big circle with his finger around his
face and said you finish here. He started to take off his dirty t-shirt and
when it was off, he pointed at his belly button and said, here.

He then started to pull down his shorts, for some reason I was expecting
him to have no underwear, but he had on the tightest little pair of briefs,
they were really dirty. They clearly used to be white and were now yellowed
and even a little torn in places. I could actually smell them. Before he
could take them off, I told him to stop and expressed that I wanted to do
it. I bent down and he put his hands on my shoulders, remember I was
totally naked, and rock solid, my erection was bobbing around and a little
pre-cum was dripping from the tip.

I bent my face towards his tight little cotton clad penis and inhaled
deeply. It was fantastic, the smell was a mix of urine and sweat with a
little undertone of poop, but only mild, the overwhelming smell of boy
penis was amazing.  I poked out my tongue and could actually taste the
tanginess of his boy pee. He giggled the whole way through and said,

You like mister, you want suck and thrust out his crotch in my face.

He pulled his little briefs down and his hard little boy cocklet stuck out
and literally slapped my cheek, we both giggled and I sniffed it, again
then I licked the tip, I slid my tongue under his little foreskin and all
around his tangy cock head. He giggled and pushed deeper into my mouth, His
foreskin was fantastic, it was really long and looked a little like a Santa
hat, I pushed it back with my lips and poked the tip of my tongue into his
pee slit. He groaned a little and I pulled away.

He said no mister more I like, suck, suck.

I sucked deeply, inhaling his little penis and bobbed forward and back on
the little brown rod. He was moaning a lot and I could feel him about to
cum, he thrust really hard into my mouth and it kind of hurt my nose as he
slammed into me, He groaned and giggled and I felt two tiny spurts of sweet
salty boy cum against my tongue. I was truly delicious. He pulled out, and
was still really hard, he looked really happy and said,

I like you mister, you good suck.

I was solid by this point and was about to burst. I asked him if he could
turn round, which he did. When he did, his already half way down yellowed
briefs fell to the floor, I could see a big yellow stain in the crotch and
a long brown streak of poop across the back. His butt smelled a little
poopy but it didn't put me off. I asked him to bend forward.  I could see
his little brown wrinkled hole winking right at me, I smelled his poopy
butt and poked my tongue right in.

His ass tasted great a little sweaty a little poopy and a lot of boy. He
actually started to talk to me while I was bathing his asshole with my
tongue it was a little surreal and quite funny. He was talking about his
friends and school and his job selling things, he was making little
high-pitched groans between sentences. I stopped him in his tracks to ask
if he liked it, he was very adamant that it was great and I should
continue. My tongue was half way down his anus and I could feel his
sphincter ring contract against it. It was great.

I was really desperate to cum and I told Mo this. He turned back and knelt
down and I stood up so my penis was directly in front of him. He started
sucking like a pro, his tongue was all over my cock, he sucked and licked
at the same time and I could feel the cum boiling up. He sucked really hard
and fast and I could tell he could feel me about to cum, just at the moment
I was about to release, he pulled his head back. My penis popped out of his
mouth and literally slapped back against his cheek and nose, I started to
ejaculate and it went everywhere. The first wave spurted out and went
directly up his nose. The second pulse went all over his cheek and the rest
dribbled out in multiple smaller blobs around his lips and chin, a little
went into his mouth and he just let it drip in.

Before he could move, I grabbed my phone and snapped a couple of pics of
his face covered in my cum, he was smiling in all of them and in one he was
licking the cum from his nose with his pointy little tongue. I also took a
couple with my penis bobbing against his cheek in the foreground. It was
great.

I told him right there that I had really enjoyed myself and he was very
cute and I wanted to repeat it. He nodded his cummy face and said

Yes mister again we suck, maybe we sex.

I was intrigued and told him that would be good. I explained that the big
yellow apartment block that towered over the slum was my building. He
nodded in understanding, I grabbed another note from my pocket and gave it
to him and kissed his cummy face, he giggled and then stepped out of his
dirty undies, he picked them up and handed them too me.  A present mister
he said.

I was overjoyed they were great and he knew I liked them. While he stood
up, I used them to wipe my cum off his face and smiled at me. We walked
down the dirt road out of the slum and we eventually parted ways. I walked
back via the shop and sat in front of the TV with a big stupid grin on my
face. I pulled out his briefs and inhaled deeply. I knew I would see him
again. I loved living next to the slum. I loved my little slum boy!

Hope you enjoyed it!
Indigoking