Emissary (Book 1)

Incarceration

"Lets go, lets go," Ali one of the Persian boys whispered in the dark. He wanted Peter and I to follow him. It was late at night and Ali together with his partner Fayrouz were sneaking out of the room. We didn't know where they were going but we joined them anyway. They wanted us to go with them out of the compound and we did.

"What is it?" Peter asked Ali while we were crawling out of the room but he didn't answer. I also kept silent not wanting my voice to be recognized by the rest of the boys who were asleep. I knew that some might wake up if they heard us. I was very curious as to where Ali was taking us but I didn't object and we went along to find out.

Ali and Fayrouz were one of the boys whom Peter and I formed our first friendship with. Ali was a Persian from Tabaristan and Fayrouz was an Arab from Ahwaz. They were paired together so that Ali could teach Fayrouz some Persian. I thought that our friendship was good enough to last for a long time unfortunately it didn't after this incident.

We climbed down the wall and ran into the fields. After we were half way between the school compound and the main house of the estate Ali explained, "you know that Turan is always going out at night. I followed him a couple of times and found out he goes to the barn. I thought I would follow him inside tonight to see what he is up to but I needed someone to go with me."

Ali didn't like Turan much and sometimes they had arguments which ended in minor scuffles between them. Ali was almost the same age as Turan and he didn't like being bullied around. Their fightings were always quickly broken up by the rest of the boys whenever they happen. They were also fortunate that their disagreements weren't serious enough to be addressed by chief Daii Mustafa or any of our instructors.

We reached the barn, all four of us, and we slowly climbed to the second level to take a closer look at what Turan was doing. I can still describe the image I saw in full detail in the barn that night. Turan was sitting with a woman right on the stacks of hay in the middle of the barn. By the looks of her face and her body she seemed to have been a few years older than him. She was a fully grown woman with perfectly shaped breasts. She was laying on her back and Turan was sitting next to her with his hands buried inside her dress.

He lifted her skirt up and his hands started caressing between her legs until he reached her entrance. He opened her legs wide and he brought his head closer. She immediately grabbed his hair and pulled him to her entrance. They must have done this a couple of times before because neither of them hesitated.

"Oh yes Turan oh yes," the girl moaned out his name, "lick me there please," she continued. Turan increased his paste and she responded by wiggling her body to the rhythm of his speed. After a few minutes she exploded in his face. I saw her juices cover his face until a few drops of liquid were dripping from his thin beard.

That was the first time I had seen a sexual encounter being performed right in front of me. I wasn't a naive boy. I had seen animals pro-curate and I knew what sex was supposed to be like. I had heard moans of pleasure from women but I had not seen the actual sexual act before that night. I was mesmerized and so were the rest of my friends. We all continued to watch Turan and the woman do their love making right in the barn.

Turan started to take his clothes of. The woman watched him until he finished. Then he helped her out of her dress until they were both laying naked together. She pushed him on the pile of hay and sat between his legs. His cock was already in full mast and so were our own. She grabbed his cock and put it in her mouth. She didn't have to suck for long until he shot his cum into her mouth. His semen was so much that it flowed out of her mouth and covered her chest. She swallowed what little there was in her mouth and rubbed what ever was on her all over her breasts. They sat for a few minutes in silent and we remained frozen in our places waiting to see what was coming next.