With negro
foreign, negro

Hi! I was posted at Mumbai for a period of three (3) weeks and ended up being at the office till late in the night on most days. One week into the posting I was too tired and decided to explore Mumbai on a Saturday. After visiting a few places in the city I was dead tired by the afternoon, had lunch at a restaurant and then took a stroll around the restaurant. Opposite the restaurant was a movie hall which was showing the movie Boys Don’t Cry. I had heard that the movie was good, bought a ticket and was waiting in the lounge to enter. The movie being a very serious one there weren’t many around – around ten maximum. Amongst them were a couple, three youngsters, and a tall negro. I entered the hall, chose a seat – there were no numbers on the ticket. The others entered too and chose their seats. The movie was not started for quite a while, probably anticipating for more people to enter. Only one or two trickled in. I was getting restless and noticed that the negro was too kept fidgeting in his seat and looking behind repeatedly. He once caught my attention and said something which I could not understand. He was quiet for a while and once again turned around and said something to me, I could not follow and gestured to him that I could not. He stood up and walked across to my seat and was about to ask something when the lights started switching off. He then asked me if he could sit next to me and I agreed. He was young, tall, thin and huge. He smelt of some strange deodorant which was not pleasant. The advertisements began, followed by trailers. Finally the certificate for the movie was displayed. He turned to me asked me ‘our movie?’ I nodded my head. A few minutes into the movie, he moved about in his seat and laid his arm on the arm rest with his skin touching my arm which was already placed on the arm rest. His skin was smooth and silky like a woman’s skin. I was engrossed in the movie and within the next 5 minutes I felt his arm nudging my arm sensing that he wanted the arm rest all for himself, I removed my arm from the arm rest. Next, to my shock and amazement I felt something move on my knee, got a little scared for a moment imagining that to be a fly cockroach, only to realize that what was moving were his fingers. I waited, immobile for a few seconds without protesting – he probably got the clue and started pressing his fingers against my knee. I slid my knee towards his till my knee touched his. This was enough for him to get started he must have now been sure of my ‘interests’. He slowly started sliding his palm from my knee upwards and reached my thighs gave it a slow squeeze. He then reached my groin – he reached quite fast with his large hands. I slid further down in my seat positioning myself for the best moment of my life. He must have felt my dick while squeezing and got desperate. He raced towards my fly and slid it down. His hand was so large that he could not find his way till I helped him out by unbuttoning my pant. He was fast and grabbed my dick which had started throbbing. He held it in my hand for a while and then turned his face towards me we smiled to each other. He kept squeezing me for a while suddenly bent over me started kissing me – he smelt of cigarette, beer and god knows what strangely I loved the taste of his mouth and started fiercely battling his tongue with mine. He then stopped and asked me to bend down and kneel I looked around and the movie hall appeared near empty, everything looked fine and I bent down thrust my face between his thighs, unzipped him and took his giant dick in my mouth. I started giving him a magnificent blow job, enjoying every second of the experience. Strangely within less than a minute he poured his cum into my mouth, with my mouth full I drew my face away from him and swallowed it. I did not want to suck any more when he pushed my face against his dick saying ‘lick, do not spit it out- it is full of proteins, do not waste it’. I found this very amusing and when he said this with total sincerity I could not refuse and licked every drop of his cum for the next few minutes. I then slid back into my seat. We sat there for while cozying up to each other. He then asked me if I wanted to go to the toilet, I agreed instantly – wondering if we could carry on further over there. We reached the bathroom and pissed. I then peeped into the toilet doors and found that they looked quite clean. He looked at me and we understood each other’s desires perfectly. We entered one of the toilets and locked ourselves. We started stripping. I just could not keep my eyes off him what a beauty. Then came the cutest view, for which I seemed to have waited for all my life. He bent low to keep his purse on the toilet seat giving me the perfect view of his arse-hole. I was drooling, went into a frenzy grabbed his arse and started licking it like a dog, and then tried shoving my dick up the hole. It was quiet tight and my dick just kept sliding off I had to repeatedly position it against and hole and went on ramming till I spread my cum all over the beautiful chooby cheeked of his arse. I kept panting when he continued gently with a front-to-front ramming. He poured everything against my belly. We hugged and kissed each other for a few minutes and stood motionless for ten minutes. We dressed-up and came out. We did not return to the hall but moved out. On the streets we looked at each other with affectionate smiles, shook hands and walked away from each other. We hardly spoke we never introduced ourselves – we never knew each other, we understood each other perfectly.