Date: Fri, 26 Dec 2008 09:28:48 +0000
From: Frank H <fhis1@hotmail.com>
Subject: Arabian Days and Nights

This story is completely fictional. Names, characters or incidents are a
product of the author's imagination, and any resemblance to real people or
incidents is completely coincidental.

This story contains descriptions of sexual interactions. If you are
uncomfortable reading such material, or are not permitted to do so legally,
please leave this page immediately.  Please read at your own risk.

Arabian Days and Nights (Part 2).

   Azhar then took me back to his father and brother in the lounge.  Azhar
informed his father that I had passed my first test with flying colours and
that I should be accepted as a temporary member of their family for the
duration of their visit to London.  Ali said how pleased he was to hear
this and he stood and embraced me and kissed me on the lips again but this
time his tongue entered my mouth and I responded by doing the same.  Ali
said it was now time for he and I to spend a short time together to get to
know each other better and more intimately.

   Ali led me from the lounge, along a corridor to his bedroom.  I call it
his bedroom but that is an understatement.  To my humble mind it was about
the size of about 8 bedrooms all rolled into 1.  However the main item and
the item I noticed more than any other was the bed, the biggest bed I had
ever seen and it was draped with beautiful silks of various gentle shades
of pastel colours.  It looked very tempting.

   As soon as we were inside the room Ali took me in his arms and hugged
and kissed me.  He said "Welcome to my family even if only for a few days.
I want you to enjoy the next few days as much as we will enjoy you being
here.  You will have realized by now that your main reason for being here
is to relieve us of our sexual tensions and when I refer to us or we I mean
my 2 sons as well as myself.  However, I wish to say right now that if any
of us suggest any action in which you do not wish to participate you must
say so and it will not be mentioned again.  I want you to be able to look
back on your next few days with nothing but pleasurable memories.

   Ali stopped hugging me tight and stood looking at me all over from head
to toe and smiled.  I knew he liked what he saw so far and would be equally
as happy when he saw the rest of me.  He came close again and this time he
raised my robe and removed it over my head.  I stood naked feeling very shy
but I could tell by his eyes that I had passed my first test with him.  He
took hold of my soft 4 inch cock and gently held it and then stroked it
before kneeling in front of me and taking my growing penis in his mouth.
Wow!!  This was magic.  He was certainly an expert at pleasuring young
boys.  I was soon as rigid as I had ever been.

   At this point he released my aching cock much to my disappointment.  A
few more minutes and I would have squirted my love juice in his mouth and I
feel sure he realized this and although he wanted to taste me he also
wanted to wait a while because there were other equally urgent matters to
deal with.

   Ali stood and removed his robe.  Like his son, he was wearing nothing
under his robe.  I stood back and admired this fine specimen of a man.
Although he was older than my father he was firm and muscular and to me he
looked very regal.  His body was quite hairy with jet black hair and his
skin was what I would call a dark tan, midway between white and a black
African colour.  My eyes were drawn to his pride and joy.  The magnet for
my eyes was hanging between his legs and in it's semi- flaccid state it
must have been about 7 inches long and it was very thick.  His balls were
hanging and from the size of them they left me in no doubt that the
contents were more than my mouth could take at one fill but there again
maybe it was not intended for my mouth.

   Ali came close and as he placed his hands on my shoulders I could feel a
downward pressure telling me that he wished me to be on my knees.  I obeyed
and was faced with this wonderful piece of man meat.  I moved my head
forward and licked the head.  In no time at all the 7 inches had grown to
about 9 inches and was even thicker now.  At first I had difficulty in
taking it in my mouth, only managing about two thirds of it but I was
determined to take all of it if it was at all possible.  I wanted to make
Ali happy but also I wanted to make myself even happier and to do this I
wanted to take all 9 inches.  I bobbed my head back and forth and used my
tongue on the head of his now rigid man tool.  His pre-cum was flowing
freely and I drank every drop.  This went on for about 5 or 10 minutes by
which time I thought he must be almost ready to unload into my mouth or my
throat.  However, he had something better in store for both of us.  He
withdrew from my mouth and lifted me on the bed.

   He laid me on my back, spread my legs and moved so that he was between
them.  He reached to the bedside table and from a drawer he removed a large
tube of lube.  He raised my legs and asked me to hold them in that position
whilst he prepared me for the next thrill.  My bum hole was now facing him
and although I had been fucked regularly by my father my hole was still
tightly closed almost as though I was still a virgin.  Ali smiled as he put
a lot of lube on his fingers and said "Relax, dear Dean, I want you to
enjoy this as much as I know I am going to enjoy it".

   He gently eased in the first finger.  It was tight at first but it felt
great.  He worked it in and almost out a few times before adding a second
finger.  Now as I was slowly stretched he started a definite finger fucking
of my tight but receptive boy pussy.  Eventually I had 3 very large fingers
filling me, preparing me for the real deal.  Ali decided I was ready and he
withdrew all 3 fingers.  I suddenly felt empty and I wished they were still
inside me.  That empty feeling only lasted a few seconds.  Ali moved tight
up to me and pushed my legs even higher and wider.  As I held my legs he
guided the tip of his fully rigid 9 inches of cock to my waiting hole.
Even after taking 3 large fingers it still felt that there was no way for
this monster to enter me.  How wrong I was!  After some very firm pressure
I felt the tip enter me.  He paused for a moment before renewing the
pressure and I felt another inch pierce me.  I could feel a certain amount
of pain but it was not as bad as I had anticipated because of it's size, no
doubt due to Ali being so gentle in his love making.  I was encouraged by
the old saying "Before The Pleasure Comes The Pain". How true that is.  Ali
was very gentle with me but also firm and he kept easing back a little
before pressing further in.  It took a few minutes but eventually I felt
his hairy balls pressing against me and I knew that the entire 9 inches
were inside me.  I was full of 9 inches of Arabic man meat.  I was happy!
Ali looked down at me and smiled.  He, too, was happy and he immediately
started to fuck me.  He was so gentle, it was not fucking, it was making
love.  I felt every inch as he worked it fully in and then almost out.
Every thrust excited my prostate.  I was as rigid as Ali but alas nowhere
near as big.  As I got used to having him inside me his thrusting and
moaning became more animalistic.  I was being fucked like never before and
enjoying every minute of it, every thrust and every withdrawal.  I wanted
it to go on forever.  I knew now that I was a glutton for big Arab cock.
However, as they say, all good things come to an end eventually, and I
could tell by the moans from Ali that his climax was imminent.  He thrust a
few more times before ramming as hard and as deep as he could and holding
himself deep inside me and I felt a great warmth as he exploded and filled
me with his love juice.  Wow!  What a super feeling.  He kept on and on and
stayed in me for a while to drain every last drop and when he withdrew his
softening cock he dropped his body down onto mine and passionately kissed
me for a few minutes.  I knew then that I was going to be busy for the next
4 days...................End of Part 2.

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