Erotica Staying In

[zombie]

Staying In​

It was very quiet on the streets of the small English town, nearly everybody was following the advice of the authority and only leaving theirs homes when they had no other option but to do so, an illness had been sweeping the country but luck was on the side of the residents of the small town, the illness seemed to have missed them. Asif was sat in his room at his very elderly grandparents looking after them. Asif was looking out the window wondering what it was like back in the small village in his home country of Bangladesh he wondered if they had the same problems as to what was being faced in England. As he looked out the window Asif saw Steve walking past the house, Asif knew that at sixteen years of age Steve was two years older than what he was and that he was a racist thug. Asif looked down at the thug boy who he knew was the most hated and most feared boy in the school that they both attended. Asif left the window went downstairs where he made his parents their evening meal then after told his grandparents he was going for a walk to get some air. Asif walked down to the play area which was deserted like most of the town was, As he sat on the swing Asif saw somebody enter the play park and soon realised that it was Steve. Steve saw Asif sat on the swing and started to shout abuse at Asif who just sat still and paid no attention to the thug but when Steve spat at Asif hitting him on the shoulder Asif got annoyed and called Steve a filthy pig, Steve reacted by throwing a punch at Asif who avoided the punch with ease, when Steve aimed a second punch at Asif he got a shock, Asif blocked the punch grabbed Steve’s wrist and pushed his arm up behind his back and forcing him down onto the ground at the same time, after thumping him a few times Asif tied Steve’s arm behind his back using Steve’s belt then secured to him the metal frame of the swing, Steve could not believe that he had been beaten by a skinny boy like Asif Asif looked at the helpless Steve then moved behind him and in one swift pull pulled Steve, s joggers and underwear down then after moving back in front of Steve produced his phone and took pictures of the thug with his seven inch dick on show, Asif waited and when Steve started to develop an erection Asif took more photos including some of his nine inch erection, Asif moved behind Steve who was cussing away, Asif waited a minute then reached around Steve took his dick in his hand and started to jerk him which caused Steve to curse even more, Asif kept jerking Steve till he felt it jerk when he looked over Steve’s shoulder he saw two squirts of cum shoot out of his dick, after a few minutes Steve felt a damp patch slide over the cheeks of his bum and when it pushed against his virgin bum hole he realised what it was and when it pushed inside Steve screamed out, Asif stood pounding in and out of the older straight racist thug boys bum hardly believing his luck, Steve could not believe what was happening and after ten minutes felt a warm sticky mess on his bum then after couple of minutes felt a hard slap on his bum. Ten minutes later Asif was walking home making phone calls as he went and thinking I am glad my uncle is in special services and gave me some tips. Steve was stood at the frame his joggers round his ankles when he saw four Bengali youths approaching him, Steve heard one say “there he is” and watched in horror as all four boys pulled their erect dicks from their trousers and start to walk towards him smiling as they did, the following day there were a lot of big smiles at school as students admired the pictures of Steve they had received on their phones.