After The Fire

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Published: 26-Aug-2012

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The night was cold. The rain was falling lightly as 12 year old Asia stood on the pavement with her next door neighbour watching the fire brigade put out the fire that was destroying where she lived. Asia did not know how the fire had started but was glad that smoke detectors had been fitted in the house because it was these that had woke her with their high pitched noise.

Nobody else was in the house, her parents were back in the family home country of Bangladesh. Her aunt who was looking Asia had gone home for the night so Asia was alone, the neighbour had told her she could stay at their house tonight or untill her house got back.

The fire was soon out and the fire chief said it had been started by a faulty eletric plug and left after checking everybody was O.K. Asia went with her neighbour into thir house where the lady made a fuss of her giving her a nice warm bowl of broth. Asia wondered why all white people were not as kind as this lady was. The lady told Asia she could sleep in the room of her son Steve as she doubted if he would be home tonight.

Once in the room Asia got in the spare bed and lay there thinking about what had happened that night, then thought about Steve. She knew he was 17 years old, belonged to a gang and was very tough. He often had fights but never lost them.

Asia was just dropping off to sleep when she brought fully awake by the door being opened, her eyes soon reajusted to the dim room and she saw Steve standing by his bed undoing his shirt. She wondered if he knew she was there as he took off his shirt to reveal a well toned upper body before sitting on the edge of his bed and started to take his trainers off.

Asia decided to keep quiet and watch hoping she might see something. Steve removed his trainers, flung them in the corner then stood and started to undo his jeans. Asia watched as Steve slid his jeans down and off showing his legs that had a covering of dark hair and a pair of pale blue boxer shorts with a bulge in front and a few dark hairs showing over the top. Steve walked to the dressing table, wound up the alarm clock and then to Asias joy removed his boxer shorts and stood there naked giving Asia a good view of his bum.

After about a minute he turned and Asia saw her first white dick which was about 7 inches thick with dark hair round the top. It hung down in front of Steve and Asia loved seeing it. Steve just stood there and Asia just stared at the big white dick. She then saw it begin to move and to her great joy it started to slowly move and grow bigger. Soon it was sticking out straight from Steve's body and after another few seconds it was sticking right up in the air standing up like a flag pole about 9 inches and really stiff looking.

Asia looked in awe knowing she was seeing a naked white boy with an erection. She had never seen an erection before and had only ever seen Bengali boys younger than herself naked and their dicks had been very small, but now she was seeing a big stiff one.

Steve slid his hand over his chest down his belly and got hold of his raging erection and slowly stared to stroke it. Asia could hardly believe what she was seeing. She just laid there watching as Steve jerked his dick slowly at first then getting faster and faster before he grunted and his knees buckled, then four long spurts of cum flew out of his dick followed by two shorter ones.

Steve stood there a few minutes with Asia watching as his dick slowly shrunk. Steve used tissues to wipe his dick and the floor before getting into his bed still naked. Then to Asia's surprise, Steve wished her good night.

Asia lay there totaly surprised she had just watched a totaly naked white boy wank off and he knew she was watching. Despite the dampness between her legs Asia soon drifted off to sleep.

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