Ailtom: the black knight

I met Ailtom when I was in the sixth grade and went to study in a gymnasium in the city. I must have been about 12 years old. He was a black boy, tall and strong. He must have been about six or seven years old. He was riding on a dark horse, carrying milk from the farm to sell in the city. When the class was over, I would go home alone, which was on the hill, about six kilometers from the city. I was a handsome, dark boy, with smooth hair. But I had never had sexual experience. I felt a chill all over my body when I saw that black rider, showing off his body from the top of his horse, in shorts - just that broad-chested, muscular farm boy.
And it happened, almost always, that when I left the classroom, Ailtom was passing by, and he was going in the same direction as me, because his farm was not far from where I was swimming.
Usually, I would walk. And he would walk with the horse slowly behind me, talking. Several times he praised me, saying that he liked me and thought I was very beautiful. I replied that I thought he was very beautiful too. But I didn't put evil in any of that, because I had no experience, I was only 12 years old.
One time we were coming back from the city in the evening, because there was a meeting at school in the afternoon. I don't know why, it just happened that, coming out of the meeting, I saw that Aíltom was passing by on his horse.
And he brought me out of the city, and we went into the wilderness, and he asked me if I would ride on his horse; and I said, Is he already occupied? for he was carrying a burden on his back. And he said, I will carry thee on the head of the colt.
Without understanding his intentions, but with a chill in my belly, I accepted. He pulled me by the arm and put me sitting in front of him, practically on his lap. We were shirtless, because that's how we used to walk in those hot weather. His warm chest fell on my back and his arms wrapped around me. He said: "I have to hold you so that you don't fall". I agreed. He tied me up and stuck me without chest on my back. The feeling was delicious. An immense heat and pleasure ran through my whole body. We talked about nonsense. He squeezed me more and more. At one point he pulled me closer to him and I practically sat on his hard seat. He put something pushing on my butt. He seemed to press my stick against his back and I didn't understand. But I also felt so hard on my butt because I was hugging that heavy boy.
The horse was walking slowly and the night was almost coming. Suddenly, my black rider started talking about sex. He said, "My dick is hard, can you feel it?" I replied, "It feels like it pulses well on my butt". He said, "And you, do you like it or do you think it's bad?" I replied, "It feels better when you squeeze me hard". He then hugged me with all his strength and squeezed his dick on my butt. He asked, "Is that how you like it?" I replied with a deep sigh and said, "I've never been hugged like that by anyone. But it's very good".
So we came to a part of the road where there was a small forest, full of tracks. Then he whispered in my ear, saying: "I'll show you something that you will surely like. If you liked my hugs, I have something much better. Do you want to know?" I replied, somewhat confused: "If it's really good, I want to".
So he explained that we would go into the forest for a little while. He touched the horse by one of the tracks, squeezing me more and more. Until we reached a clearing, under a big tree. He said to me: "Let's go down a little and make ourselves comfortable. Here we are just the two of us. No one else. We can do what we want". He put me on the ground and got down as well. He tied the horse to a branch of the tree and came towards me. He said to me: "Let me watch you for a while and I know that you like affection. If you want, I can give you all the affection in the world". Before I could answer, he embraced me from the front, squeezed me and kissed my neck very much. I was delighted with pleasure and went completely between his caresses. He shone so brightly on me, kissing me in the mouth. He answered me with his tongue. It was just the two of us here. No one else. We can do what we want. "He put me on the ground and got down. He tied the horse to a branch of the tree and came towards me. He said: "Now I am afraid of you. I know that you like all the affection of the world". He hugged me from the front, and he squeezed me tightly kissed my neck.
I timidly approached and held that wonderful stick, gently caressing it. He said, "If you are enjoying it, you can keep holding it". And for a long time I was caressing that stick, not knowing exactly what else to do.
So Ailtom said to me, "I'll teach you a very good thing. Kneel down before me and kiss my cock". I thought it was a bit strange, but it was already in the mood. I knelt down and began to kiss that huge cock. I licked its head and felt its salty taste in my mouth. It was nice and gave me chills. Ailtom began to rub it on my face. He put my cock in my mouth with his eye, and took it out again. He did so until I learned to suck it like him. He would say, "Slowly" or "quickly". And I obeyed happily.
Then Ailtom asked for more. He said, "That you've learned and very well. Now there's another little thing I want you to learn". He asked me to take off my shorts and panties and turn my ass to him. And he said, "When we were on the horse, I squeezed my dick into your ass and you liked it. Now I'm going to put my dick inside your ass. And you're going to like it even more". I had never been through that, but I let it roll and said, "I'm going to trust you".
He grabbed me from behind and rubbed a lot on me. He rubbed his stick on my butt and I was adoring him. Then he asked me to lower my body and pinch my butt to him. I felt his cold spit falling on my groin. A lot of spit pouring out. With the head of the stick, he spread that spit, rubbing me. I asked: "What for?" He said: "You'll understand now. I'm softening your ass, and then I'll put the iron in you. You'll adore this iron buried in your virgin neck. After that, you'll always want to give me your ass". I half-fearfully asked him: "What's it going to do?" He reassured me, saying: "It could be a donation, but only after a while. And it's a great pleasure". I replied: "So, I'll see if I can get the iron in".
He stared at the head of his cock in the straight line of my butt and he was forcing very well. With his strong arms, he held my hips and pulled me towards him. From time to time, with one hand, he adjusted the stick in my small intestine. I surrendered and completely relaxed. That would be a new experience for me. I felt when the stick began to enter. He made an entrance and exit only with the head, so that it did not hurt, but caused me to shiver. Then he was putting his iron little by little inside me. I felt that this huge black stick was entering my butt. Going in and out, massaging me inside. His punches were getting stronger and I groaned. He cheered me up and said sweet words: "He felt my cock caressing you inside. He felt me responding. He felt me coming out of it. And I just felt like I wanted to take care of you". And he said: "I've always wanted to take care of you. I've always wanted to take care of you".
We stayed that way for a while, and he was warm and strong and loving and in no hurry, and he would eat me for pure pleasure, and I would have my first intercourse in a quiet, delicious way.
After a while, he announced that he was going to have fun: I asked, "What is this?" He replied, "You don't know what fun is? So he took the stick out of my ass and made fun of it so that I could see. A fucking jet flew away and other jets followed. He made a delightful face of who was in paradise at that moment. So our first transaction ended. We put on our clothes and got back on the horse. He continued to hug me. He thanked me very much for having the ass for him and told me he let me put the iron in that way. He praised me a lot and we set another meeting, so that he could teach me more things. Today, after all this time, I have never been able to forget the first time I fell in love - delightfully! - by that teapot called A black knight. My black knight. Maybe that's why we had a special one, maybe that's why I like you, and I wish you a lot of good luck. And if you ever meet another black person.
You little buggers!