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a letter from Bombay
The rest of my are at;
http://www.asstr.org/~aceinthe_hole//
It is a free, absolutely non-commercial site. But if you like my
stories, and would like to tell me so, then I would be glad that
I'
ve put in the time to share it with you all.
Email; storyace@hotmail.com
Thanks.
As my readers will appreciate by now, I just love black on white,
and not only physical contrast, but cultural and economic as
well.
I have found that while traveling, some people shun the natives,
while others like to get involved. sometimes even intimately...
My name is Anil, and since I came here to Bombay from my native
village, I've been working as a room in this hotel. I should
say that we still all call the city "Bombay". The newspapers now
all call the city "Mumbai", but then we say it is "Slumbai",
only.
Even though I have passed a computer course, still they had
given me no promotion. This is because of my caste. Only tall
fair will be allowed to work behind the front desk in this
hotel, and I am sorry to say, that I am rather short and dark.
Not that it's a very top class establishment or anything.
In my job there's not much chance for meeting girls. Oh, there
are those prostitutes who come to the rooms with some of our
guests. Some of these business fellows who come here, they bring
those up to the rooms. They take advantage of being away
from their native place. Here in Bombay, no one will know what
they've done. But we know. Sometimes, I and the other watch
them. We have little peepholes where we can see into the rooms.
Well, one or two of the rooms anyway. But I would never go with
one of those girls, they are unclean. I know about AIDS.
My chances of marriage were quite small, because in my position
I would never be able to acquire land, or even a flat of my own
here in Bombay. I stay here the hotel, sleeping on the floor of
the storeroom. The only way I will ever have a chance of being
married, is if I can get some money somehow. Of course there are
many schemes and ideas flowing about amongst the and the
kitchen staff, but it's all nonsense only.
Anyhow, you can imagine how frustrated I must have gotten.
Sometimes foreigners would come stay here. I often used to
fantasize about those foreign girls. They seem so happy, they
are kind of bouncy. Our would never be dressed the way
they did. You could really see what was there. And something
about that white skin, I find it so exciting. I never told the
other this, because they would think I was funny. They're
always making jokes about the white people. How pasty they look,
how they must be like milk or uncooked bread.
Ever since the Internet cafe opened down on the corner, I've been
able to read the from all over the world. It has set my
mind racing, and I started scheming and hoping that I might have
such a to tell one day. Well that day has come.
She was a rather large girl, large compared to me that is. She
came with her boyfriend from Ireland. I got to look in the hotel
register, so I know they were not married. Had they been
married, I might have acted differently. Anyhow, this girl,
who's name is Laura, was just 20 years old, two years my junior.
I found her very attractive, she had orange hair like a carrot.
Her were very large, very white, and very firm. We could
all see how white they were because of the way she was dressed.
The couple had arrived from their native place that very day.
When the Western people first come here, then they are very white
like this. When they are returning home, then they will have
some color. We had seen this many times.
I carried their bags up to the room, while her boyfriend signed
the register and took care of the formalities. The room was very
small, and I nearly had to bump into her to the step from the
bathroom. I smiled at her, and she smiled back at me. I was a
little shocked, because usually the guests merely scowl at us
room boys. We were standing so close together, I could smell her
scent. She was slightly taller than myself, her lips so pink and
slightly wet, I had an urge to take her in my arms and kiss her.
My desire was so strong that I nearly did so before I came to my
senses.
That night I could not sleep; I thrashed about on my cot
listening to the air-conditioning of the guest's rooms and
fantasizing of Laura.
Early next morning, the front desk told me that Laura's room
wanted tea and toast.
When I entered the room with the tray, I was quite shocked to
find Laura standing in the middle of the room stark naked,
toweling her hair. I could hear the shower running, and so I
knew her boyfriend must be having his shower. I stood and stared
at her, I knew I should make is if nothing was out of the
ordinary, and place the tray on the table, but I was just rooted
to the spot. And then she smiled at me again, still toweling her
hair as if nothing was strange at all. But her pale skin of her
face was turning rather pink, and her nipples were standing up,
like I had read about so many times but never seen.
Of course, something of my own was trying to stand up as well,
and I wondered if she could see it in my trousers. I placed the
tray on the table and found myself outside in the corridor again.
I wasn't quite sure how I came there.
Half an hour later the boyfriend came downstairs, and asked for a
car to take him to one of the tourist places of the city. Soon
after that, Laura called for more tea. Of course, I rushed to
take it her, but my friend Suresh was ahead of me. I had to
promise to do his work for the next two nights to get the tray
from him.
Let me tell you my friends, that was some bargain.
I knocked on the door and entered the room. It was very cold
inside as the air-conditioning was going full blast. Laura was
in the bed with a sheet up to her armpits, but there was no
mistaking the outline of her lovely big breasts.
"Don't you knock before you enter a room?" She asked me.
She had the most lovely voice, it was like music when she spoke.
"I'm very sorry Madam" I replied, "you must lock the door if you
are desiring privacy."
"I see," she said, and sat upright so the sheet to fell down to
her waist. The second time, I was able to see her in her full
glory. This time I stood my ground, I took a couple of seconds
to enjoy the view, and then I placed the tray on the table. I
looked into her lovely blue eyes, and I asked her simply; "Will
there be anything else Madame?" She didn't say anything, she
seemed to be at a loss for words. I can tell you, I certainly
was. And so we stood there for some time, I suppose it wasn't
very long in reality, it seemed like hours for me.
"What is your name?" She asked me.
"Anil." I told her.
"Anil, show me how you lock the door." she said.
I stepped to door and slid the bolt.
"Like this only, Madame." I said, standing to one side to she
could see what I was doing.
Her face was turning somewhat pink again, and her pink nipples
were standing up also. This time I was sure she could see the
bulge in my trousers, and in fact she was staring fixedly at it.
I was quite unable to speak, and it seemed as though her
condition was the same as mine. She bit her lower lip, and held
her arms out to me. I stepped to the bed and sat on its edge. I
slipped my dark hand behind her pale neck, and I leaned forward
to kiss her.
If you think this is all very unlikely, I would have to say that
I agree with you. I had heard of such things happening, Suresh
told me that it happened to someone in the hotel down the street.
I did not believe them. But now that it has happened to me, I
have to admit that it can happen.
I had never kissed a before, and I was surprised how nice it
was, and how sweet her mouth was. She unbuttoned my shirt, and
her hands roamed over my chest.
She unbuckled my belt, and removed my trousers, how can I
describe the feeling of her hands on my penis? If it has
happened to you, you will know how it feels. If it has not
happened to you, I will not be able to tell you how it feels.
But I can say this; it did feel very very good.
We rolled about and embraced upon the bed, both of us naked. Oh,
how I enjoyed the feeling of her body against mine! I knew what
I wanted to do, but I didn't know how or when exactly I should do
it. I knew that she must be very experienced in these matters,
so I simply enjoyed myself and waited for her signal.
'' Anil," she said, "Do you know what I want you to do?"
"I think so" I said, and I crawled between her white legs.
"No, not that" she laughed, "not yet anyway. I want you to kiss
me there, down there between my legs."
I should have known this; I had seen it in a blue once.
The woman had seemed to enjoy it very much, but I thought it
looked a little bit disgusting, licking like a dog. Still, I was
willing to do anything for Laura. She had thin orange hair
between her legs also, and she tasted very nice and fresh. And
she seemed to enjoy it very much indeed. After some time, she
took my hair and pulled me up towards her, and she took my penis
in her hand once more, this time guiding me into her.
I was so very happy that my first experience with a woman should
be with someone so lovely and nice. She was like a goddess to
me, and that she should be willing to love me was quite
overwhelming. The firm yet soft grip on my manhood was like
nothing I had ever known before. But again, if you know this I
don't need to tell you anything, and if you don't know this I
will not be able to tell you.
Very soon I released myself into her, so hard that it for
hours afterwards. Nobody told me that it would hurt!
I would have been happy to lie there in the bed with her for the
whole day, but I was afraid I would be missed, and anyhow her
boyfriend could return at any minute. I asked her if there would
be another chance for me, perhaps next day.
She smiled at me, and said yes, she would try to send him off
again and stay behind herself so that we may be with each other
one more time before they traveled onwards.
Now so far, this has been one of an innocent being
corrupted by a foreigner. But I'm going to tell you the second
part of this story, of which I'm not so proud. For indeed I
betrayed Laura.
Suresh had a who worked for a filmer. He would
operate the for weddings and all. We arranged for
Suresh's to hide in the storeroom the following morning.
We had to enlarge the peephole, as the lens of the was too
big.
That morning Laura again told her boyfriend that she was feeling
poorly, and he should go on without her. As before, she called
for tea, but it wasn't really tea that she wanted. I told her
that I had arranged an empty room for us that day, as then we
would not have to be so worried about being found out. Of
course, this was the room that can be seen through the peephole.
We slipped across the hall into the other room, and we fell into
a happy embrace. As I said, Laura was actually slightly taller
than I, and she was somewhat heavier too. But she was firm all
over, her skin white and smooth, her lips both above and below
pink and wet. As I said, she was like my goddess, but more than
merely the goddess of love. I wanted her to be the goddess of my
life, the goddess of my future fortune.
"Laura" I said to her between kisses, as we lie on the bed
together, "I would like to ask you something"
"Ask me anything Anil," said Laura.
"I have a friend, Suresh. He has always been very good to me, he
has shared everything with me."
"Yes?"
"I wonder if you would, if he."
"Anil! Are you trying to give me to him?"
I had practiced this in my mind all night, going over it with
Suresh and his brother, and I managed to say it even while my
mind wasn't sure.
"I would like to share you with him, you will like him. He is
much more handsome than myself."
She bit her lower lip, and I can see she was excited by the idea.
She was already fully naked, but I had not yet removed my
trousers. I quickly opened the door, and pulled Suresh inside.
Of course he had been waiting just outside.
Laura was looking quite shocked at the presence of the second
in the room. Suresh also was looking uncomfortable, and didn't
know what to do. Despite his tall tales, I believe he was also a
virgin.
I sat on one side of the bed, and Suresh sat on the other, Laura
was naked and pink between our two dark bodies. I began to kiss
and fondled her, while Suresh watched. Soon he started joining
in but, running his dark hands over Laura's smooth white body.
Laura rolled onto her stomach, and pulled her knees under
herself, pushing her white bum up into the air. She looked back
over her shoulder at us;
"Kiss my bum Anil," she said.
Her bum was plump and round, like two footballs. I started to
squeeze around on it with my hands, while kissing her there as
she had asked.
Meanwhile Suresh was kissing her on her mouth. I thought that
looked like the nicer thing to be doing, but I was also enjoying
myself.
I was the first to enter her. She rolled back onto her back, and
Suresh kept kissing her mouth while I placed my head between her
white breasts, and pushed my penis inside of her. I pulled out
after a short time, to give Suresh his turn before I released
myself.
She lay on her back, with her head on my thigh while Suresh had
his way with her. My stiff dark penis was against her white
face, and she reached back with one hand and squeezed it and
rubbed it against her cheek. Suresh didn't last long, and
ejaculated into her very powerfully. I then took my own turn,
but I was very surprised that Laura gestured to Suresh to come to
her while I was still engaged. She took him into her mouth,
cleaning and on him, and he became erect again.
I was feeling very strange by these goings on, and although I was
very excited, I could not release myself.
So I sat back and let Suresh go again. Laura took me in her
mouth, still lying on her back while Suresh serviced her. It
seemed that although I was unable, because I felt so odd about
what was going on, the situation was having quite the opposite
effect on Laura, for she climaxed again and again.
Finally the effect of her mouth was too much for me, and I felt
my cream coming up from below. I pulled away, but she made a
sound and pulled me back.
"It's okay, Anil, you can come in my mouth" she told me, looking
up at me with her big blue eyes, my cock only an inch from her
lovely pink lips, gripped in her small white hand.
The sight was too much for me, and I started to ejaculate. She
opened her mouth and directed my stream into herself, swallowing
after I was done. She then released my member, and reached
between my legs, and stroked my bum, and pulled me into her mouth
again. The feeling was realy too much, and I tried to pull away,
but she held me there, and then it felt nice. It was all quite
odd, as Suresh was still banging against her repeatedly down
below, and I could feel the impacts against my penis in her
mouth.
She held Suresh's curly brown head against her white with
one hand, and fondled my balls with the other, as she suckled me
like a baby at her mother's breast.
Suresh and I changed positions, and Laura wrapped her legs around
me tightly. It made me feel very good that I could give pleasure
to such a woman, for obviously she was having great pleasure.
She released Suresh, and held me tightly, and stuck her tongue in
my mouth, moaning out her pleasure. I released myself for the
second time. After that, I went and cleaned myself while Suresh
took my place.
She left next day, and I know that I will never have such
experience again in my life. But Suresh's has done a
good job with the video. Not only will I always have this for my
memories, we have earned a huge amount of money selling copies to
the libraries in Bombay. It has become very popular now.
With my share, I have been able to pay the large bribe necessary
to get a government job. Now that I am a respected
schoolteacher, I have received several proposals of marriage. I
hope to find a nice with a large dowry, then I will be able
to buy a flat for us to live.
Suresh gambled all his money away I'm very sorry to tell you, and
still works in the hotel. He keeps saying he is waiting for
another like Laura to come there. Well, I tell him to please
send a message when she comes.
Ace 2000. I sure would appreciate some mail. Thanks.
The rest of my are at;
http://www.asstr.org/~aceinthe_hole//
It is a free, absolutely non-commercial site. But if you like my
stories, and would like to tell me so, then I would be glad that
I'
ve put in the time to share it with you all.
Email; storyace@hotmail.com
Thanks.