Arrival

Title: Mandla Ch. 01: Arrival

Description: Everybody welcomed Mandla in the small community when he moved in.

Description: Mandla's arrival caused a stir in the small community.

Category: Non-Erotic

TAGS: Big Black Cock, Black man, Black woman, Cheating, Facial spray, Masturbation, Sister's Friend, Neighbor, South Africa

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Local words:

- Articles: Doing a legal internship at a registered law firm in South Africa, after obtaining a bachelor's degree in law. It typically involves two years of low-paying work under the supervision of a registered attorney, followed by an admission examination.

- Biltong: A traditional dried meat delicacy, similar to beef jerky.

- Braai: Traditional South African activity, similar to BBQ.

- Boerewors: Farmers' sausage, a traditional South African variety of sausage which is often braaied.

- Boerewors roll: A hot dog using boerewors as sausage, often complemented with a tomato relish.

- Chakalaka: A local relish, often made with tomato, baked beans, cabbage, onion and garlic and spiced with curry.

- Isidudu: isiXhosa for a popular porridge made of maize meal.

- isiXhosa: The second most widely spoken of the twelve official languages of South Africa. It is the mother tongue of the Xhosa tribe; is widely spoken in the Eastern Cape and one of the three official languages in the Western Cape.

- Johburg: Informal reference to Johannesburg.

- Kays: Informal abbreviation for kilometers; one kilometer is about 0.62 miles.

- Koeksister: A traditional Afrikaner fried confectionary infused with syrup.

- Loadshedding: Rotational blackouts.

- Mandla: isiXhosa name for a man, meaning 'strong' or 'powerful'.

- Matric: Equivalent to Grade 12 or Senior year.

- Melktert/Milk tart: Traditional South African dessert consisting of a sweet pastry crust and a custard filling made of milk, eggs and flour and rounded off with a cinnamon dusting.

- Sisipho: isiXhosa name for a woman, meaning 'The one who is your gift'; often shortened to 'Sisi'.

- Vuyokazi: isiXhosa name meaning 'happiness'; often shortened to 'Vuyo'.

- UJ: Used popularly to refer to the University of Johannesburg.

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Disclaimer: The characters involved in erotic situations in this work are all older than eighteen.

Acknowledgement: I would like to thank kenjisato for looking at the transcript and giving it a thorough read. All errors remaining are due to my own oversight.

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This work provides the reader of the 750-word 'Mandla' works (published and future) an introduction to the characters living in the small community of ten households. I initially fitted this work into 750 words, but decided that this introduction could be the exception to the (planned) 750-word limit of all the other works regarding Mandla, and the closed community where he lives.

Although some hot action is eluded to, mostly to provide background for the 750-word submissions, this work is not intended to be erotic.

Enjoy!

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The Pretoria sun already made a statement from the cloudless mid-March sky when Mandla stopped in front of the access gate to the closed community, where he recently purchased his first house. The temperature was in the low thirties and he valued the car's air-conditioned interior.

He searched for the gate's remote in the central console, and just started to panic when he recalled that he stowed the remote and the keys to the house in the cubbyhole. He leaned over to retrieve the keys and, excitedly, drove his Audi TT into the cul-de-sac.

He was nervous; he would be the only Black person living in the closed community of ten houses, and wasn't sure if his all-white neighbors would accept him. His nervousness was based on his perception that Pretoria's whites were more conservative than those in Johannesburg, where he had worked before his transfer.

When he reached house number seven, he stopped and left his car in the driveway in front of the garage, which opened with the remote he had received from the previous owner, Jack, when the transfer was confirmed.

He left the car outside, not only to leave space for his workshop tools, but also to allow space for the movers to carry the larger items into the house. He excitedly stepped inside and closed the door before he used the connecting door to the kitchen to get into the house. He made a quick scout of all the rooms to see if all was in order. Satisfied that Jack had cleaned up properly, he opened a window in every room before he checked the back yard and washing line, using the kitchen back door. He was still considering where he would put the kennel for Shaka, his one-year-old Rottweiler, when the doorbell rang.

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"Hi, I'm Izaac, my wife Crystal. Your next-door neighbor - Unit Six." He gestured with his thumb in the direction of their unit at the end of the cul-de-sac. Izaac had an imposing figure, standing six-foot-five tall, with a robust muscular physique, which would intimidate most. His loose-fitting sports T-shirt and shorts made him look even bigger than he actually was.

After having a good look at Izaac's body, Mandla's eyes were drawn to Crystal's bare tummy before scanning the rest of her body. He appreciated her slender five-foot-six body, sheathed in a pastel pink, body-hugging lycra set, which complemented her thirty-two-year-old body. Her torso was covered in a sports crop-top, which squashed her B-sized braless breasts tightly onto her chest, leaving her nipples pressed at attention. Lower down, she wore tight-fitting cycling shorts, which accentuated her well-toned leg muscles.

Izaac had noticed Mandla's appreciation of his wife's body. "Sorry, we just came from the gym, we haven't even got into the house properly when we heard your car stopping outside. We wanted to be the first to welcome you in the community. The community is like family here." He extended his hand to greet Mandla.

Mandla held his hand out to greet the thirty-five-year-old Izaac. "Pleased to meet you." From Izaac's firm grip, Mandla sensed that Izaac could easily squash his hand if he wanted to, and made a mental note not to upset his neighbor.

Crystal waited for the men to end their handshake before offering her hand, as well. When Mandla took her hand in his, she handed a plate with a dozen koeksisters to Mandla with her other hand. "Something to snack on during breaks." She deliberately bent one finger, and then a second, to scratch over Mandla's palm when they ended their handshake. "We have two kids, Jimmy and Tessa, they're eight and five, and they are visiting my parents for the weekend."

Mandla's dick tucked; if he wasn't mistaken, Crystal had just signaled to him that she would be interested in more intimate interactions. His reception started off much better than he had anticipated. His eyes were again drawn to the nipple protrusions Crystal's braless breasts made under her top. He was still appreciating Crystal's body when his phone rang.

Mandla connected the call. "Mandla, hello." He continued after listening to the voice over the phone, "Will do."

He looked at the couple. "Will you please excuse me, the delivery team with my stuff is at the gate and things will start to get busy soon." He turned to step into the house and paused before smiling self-consciously. "Sorry, before you go, can one of you please show me how to operate the gate's controls from inside the house?"

Crystal was the first to react. "Allow me." She slipped into the house past Mandla, deliberately rubbing her buttocks onto Mandla's cock as she slipped through the door opening, which was partly blocked by Mandla.

Mandla's dick stiffened when Crystal's buttocks brushed against him. He took a deep breath, contemplating whether it was accidental, or a reinforcement of her earlier signal of interest. He turned around and followed her into the house. He slid past Crystal to drop the koeksisters off in the kitchen, brushing her bum 'accidentally' in return with his hand as he passed her, signaling his willingness to playfully engage with her more intimately, if that was what she wanted. She wouldn't be the first white woman he had been intimate with. When he returned, he stood behind Crystal, looking over her right shoulder.

Mandla's six-foot-four frame, blocked some of the stray light from the lounge. Crystal waited until he was standing behind her before she started her instruction.

"This is the control unit. The button on the left is to speak over the intercom to the unit outside the gate."

Mandla's attention wasn't entirely on Crystal's explanation. He had pushed his dick forward to press against Crystal's bum, and she responded by pressing back into him, while rolling her hips in small circles. His dick reacted and he gave a contented sigh, releasing his hot breath onto Crystal's neck. Mandla, now convinced that Crystal played a game with him in the hope to be more intimate, contemplated the dynamics of the marital bond between Crystal and her husband.

Izaac had waited a while before entering Mandla's house. He knew that Crystal often teased men, and had already noticed her advances towards Mandla. She always did this in his presence, to make sure that nothing would come from it. It would be interesting to watch the situation develop, seeing that Mandla had openly appreciated her body. He had already picked up subtle signs of seduction and was sure that the intensity of Crystal's tease was only going to escalate. The passage darkened even further as he stepped into the doorway.

Izaac had told Crystal in the past that he liked it when she was flirtatious with strangers in his presence, he loved to see the men's frustrated reaction, too afraid to make a move onto Crystal due to his imposing presence, or imminent return. He enjoyed it even more when their wives were around to see their jealous reactions, which mostly waned when he started to pay attention to them in return, which often ended up somewhere private. He already noticed that Mandla was pressing his hips onto Crystal's ass. Izaac came to a halt, watching over Mandla's right shoulder.

Crystal continued, "The button on the right controls the gate. You press it once to open the gate." She pressed the button to illustrate.

Mandla frowned and pointed to a red light, which had started to flash. "Is there any significance to that flashing light?" He slipped his left hand onto Crystal's bare tummy, knowing that Izaac wouldn't notice it. His move elicited a contented sigh from Crystal.

Izaac was the first to respond, leaning into Mandla to point his finger under the flashing light. "The yellow signals that the motor is running, which means that the gate is moving, and when it changes to green, it shows that the gate is opening." He smiled, his move had pushed Mandla's chest onto Crystal's back. He waited for the light to turn permanently green. "The light goes solid green to tell you that it is fully open."

Mandla used the opportunity to slide his hand towards Crystal's right breast with his thumb and index finger pressing against her under-boob. His heart raced in his chest when she didn't divert his hand, but rather slipped the top off her boob with her left hand. He continued to lean into Crystal, even after Izaac had straightened up. His lips were enticingly close to her neck, tempting him to kiss the tattooed rose on her neck, but he wasn't sure how Izaac would react. He was enjoying his current interaction too much to bring a premature end to it. He had to suppress a groan as his scrotum contracted and his dick continued to respond to Crystal's moving ass. He pulled Crystal harder into him, instead.

Crystal continued her instruction, her voice quivering in excitement, thinking that she should plan to visit Mandla privately. "The gate will automatically close when it doesn't pick up movement for twenty seconds."

Izaac leaned forward as the light started flashing yellow and red. "This means the gate is now closing. As before, the yellow signals that the motor is running, but red is indicating that the gate is closing."

This time, Mandla glided his hand onto Crystal's tit, cupping it and took the nipple in his fingers. He commented on Izaac's explanation to divert Izaac's attention. "So green for open, and red for close?"

Crystal continued her instruction, as if unaffected by Mandla's grip in her nipple, while her ass continued to roll onto Mandla's hard dick. "If you press the button when the motor is running, that is, before the gate is fully open or closed, it will stop." She slipped her left hand over Mandla's and helped his fingers to roll her nipple.

Mandla didn't waste time to start rolling, pulling and pinching Crystal's nipple.

Izaac leaned in again. "When the gate stops somewhere between open and close, the light will alternate between open and close, between green and red to signal that it is stationary between open and close."

With Izaac leaning over Mandla's right shoulder, Mandla used the opportunity to place his right hand on Crystal's tummy, slipping his fingers, two knuckles deep, in under the shorts' elastic waistband.

Izaac pressed the button again. "If you press the button with the gate stationary in a partly open position, it will reverse direction. The gate is opening now because we stopped the gate while it was closing. He pressed the button again to stop the gate.

Mandla interpreted the light's changed flashing condition. "The flashing red and green tells me now that the gate had stopped in an in-between position." He worked his hand deeper in under the waistband, his fingers within reach of Crystal's mons.

Izaac reacted. "You've got it, mate."

Crystal arched her neck back, slipping her head into the left of Mandla's chest, purring softly to encourage him. "Hhhmmmm." With her left hand's job done, she put it to good use to take hold of Mandla's right wrist and pushed his hand deeper into her shorts.

Izaac pressed the button again and explained the interpretation of the flashing lights. "The flashing red and yellow now signal that the gate is closing."

While rolling and pinching Crystal's nipple with his left hand, Mandla probed with his middle finger in Crystal's wet folds until he found the entry into her wet honeypot and his finger slid smoothly into her vagina. He couldn't suppress the bucking of his hips.

Crystal's knees grew weak as her vaginal muscles clasped onto the finger. Her contented whimpering was screened by the approaching noise of the lorry's engine. She slid her hand over Mandla's and worked it in circles so the base of his finger could work her clit.

Mandla, acutely aware of the imminent disruption of his ministrations, curled his index finger onto Crystal's clit, stimulating it with a few fast twitches, while maintaining the treatment he gave to her nipple.

Izaac, unaware of the extent of the progress Crystal had made in tempting Mandla, except that Mandla was standing tightly against his wife and rolling his dick over her buttocks, reported on the last action of the gate. "The steady red now shows that it is closed. His words fell onto deaf ears, Mandla's attention wasn't directed at Izaac, and Izaac's voice was drowned by the blaring horn of the lorry.

"Uuuhhrrr!" Crystal's orgasmic moan was similarly masked by the lorry's horn. Her body started to tremble in orgasm, and, if it wasn't for Mandla's tight hold of her body, she may have collapsed onto the floor.

Mandla had to play for time and slipped his right hand out of Crystal's shorts. He pointed at the steady red light. "Sorry, I couldn't hear you, does the steady red light mean that the gate is now properly closed?" He could feel how Crystal's tremors subsided and the strength returned to her legs. He noticed with a shock that his finger was glimmering in the low light with Crystal's pussy juice, hoping that Izaac didn't notice.

"Hhhmmm." Crystal's contented sigh could easily be mistaken as an agreement to Mandla's remark.

When Mandla was sure that Crystal could stand on her own, he gave her nipple a final roll and squeeze and kissed the rose in her neck. Then, carefully, he pulled her top back over her boob before he took a step towards the door and looked at the couple.

"Sorry, you'll really have to excuse me now. I can't keep the delivery guys waiting." He turned and walked to the front door where the driver was waiting in the street, with the idling lorry, to be shown where he should park. Mandla lifted his nectar-coated finger to his nose to take a deep sniff before tasting the juice, while his right hand slid into his trousers.

Izaac smirked, he had noticed that Mandla had slipped his hand into his trousers to organize more freedom for his dick. He looked at Crystal. "You must be careful of tempting men like this. Someday, one may get his way with you when I'm not there to look out for you. But wow, baby, you were on a roll today!" Then, as an afterthought he added, "Did you notice Mandla's bulge, I think there may be truth in the rumor that Black guys have big cocks."

Crystal suppressed a chuckle, thinking that quite a few men had succeeded to 'had their way with her' since she had had her tubes tied when Tessa was born. And Mandla would hopefully join the list soon. "I did notice!" She turned around and looked at him daringly. "And I would love to investigate his size privately. I'll even report back!" She turned around before Izaac could respond and walked purposefully down the passage and out of Mandla's front door towards their house. She knew how horny Izaac could get when he got jealous.

Izaac smiled, he knew the signs. When Crystal was randy, she would tease him with dreamt-up scenarios of infidelity and he would be in for a treat - it was a great turn-on for him. He knew they were playing a dangerous game, but he enjoyed the results. He didn't wait to follow his wife; he, too, had to straighten his dick while walking down the passage.

Mandla smiled knowingly, as he noticed Crystal's wet camel toe and prominent nipples as she walked past him.

Izaac stopped next to Mandla and waited for Mandla to look at him. "We're working from home since Covid, so we're around most of the time. Feel free to pop in if you need something or have a question." He wanted to make sure that Mandla understood that he would be watching over his wife.

Mandla looked at Izaac and nodded. "Sure." Then he returned his attention to the moving team's driver to continue with his instructions. When done, he opened up the garage door and gave the man a quick tour of the house. When he returned outside, he noticed another couple approaching.

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A limping, out-of-breath, six-foot-tall man in his early fifties came to a halt in front of Mandla and extended his hand. "Dan, we're from 'Nine'." He pointed towards the access gate. His tummy hung in a fold over his belt and sweat was pearling under his thinned out grey hair and on his face.

Mandla shook his head as he took Dan's extended hand, thinking that Dan should take better care of his health.

A well-toned five-foot-ten woman with DD boobs greeted him. "Shantel, welcome to the community." She wore a white keyhole blouse, which showed an ample amount of boob through a larger than normal keyhole. The hip-length blouse hung over beige stovepipe pants, while matching beige sandals rounded off her attire. She handed him a box of Lindt chocolates.

Mandla's dick tucked, as he looked at the hot woman in her mid-thirties. With Crystal's tease fresh in his memory, the thought crossed his mind that Shantel probably didn't get enough cock, and that she 'shan't tell' if he supplemented her intake of man-juice. He chuckled softly at his own wordplay.

As he looked up from Shantel's breasts, he caught her looking at the bulge in his pants, which was still raging from Crystal's ministrations, reinforcing the idea that Shantel may be cock-hungry.