Date: Sun, 28 Dec 2008 13:23:26 +0000
From: Frank H <fhis1@hotmail.com>
Subject: Arabian Day and Nights - Part 3.

Arabian Days and Nights - Part 3

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 3)

     Sheikh Ali and I showered and then returned to the lounge.  As I
entered I was surprised to see a new face there.  Sitting between Amjad and
Azhar was a youth of about my age.  He was jet black and what struck me
immediately was the fact that the only hair I could see was his eyelashes.
His totally smooth head shone as though it had been polished.  Sheikh Ali
said "Ah, Jamal, you have no doubt had a good, restful sleep".  He then
introduced me to Jamal.  He told me that Jamal was one of his special
youths and he had brought Jamal along to entertain him and his sons during
what would otherwise have been a long, boring flight.  However all the
activity during the flight had been such that Jamal had requested a few
hours of sleep to recover.

     I was told we would shortly have dinner in the suite and then have a
quiet night and be early to bed because tomorrow could be quite tiring for
Sheikh Ali and his eldest son, Amjad, as they entered into negotiations
with my father's company.

     After a superb meal we settled down in front of the large television
but it was soon clear that there were better ways of spending a couple of
hours than watching TV.  Sheikh Ali was the first to make a move as I sat
next to him.  He laid his hand on my upper leg and slowly stroked my thigh
through my silk robe.  In no time at all I felt myself becoming aroused and
even more so when he moved my hand across to him and placed it on his
already erect man tool.  At the same time, Jamal was sitting between Amjad
and Azhar and all 3 were in a similar state of excitement as both Amjad and
Azhar fondled Jamal and Jamal used both his hands to fondle the 2 brothers.
Sheikh Ali suggested that we should all make ourselves more comfortable and
he set the pace by removing his robe.  We all followed the Sheikh's actions
and stripped naked.  That was the moment I saw the total beauty of Jamal.
His jet black body shone in the low lighting and I realized now that what I
had noticed before applied to his whole body.  He was totally smooth, not a
hair in sight despite him being obviously past puberty and I reckoned he
would be about 14 years of age.  What he lacked in hair though, he made up
for by the size of his cock.  It was already rock hard from the attention
of the 2 brothers and despite his young age it must have been fully 9
inches in length, about the same length as that of the Sheikh but in
Jamal's case much slimmer.

     Sheikh Ali suggested that Jamal and I should entertain them for a
while.  Jamal knew what was expected and invited me to join him on the
thick, lush carpet.  We lay together and started to caress each other and
we kissed passionately, our tongues vying with each other in our
exploration.  After a few minutes we moved around so we were in a 69
position and we licked, then sucked each other's cocks.  At first I only
managed about half of Jamal's but gradually relaxed until I was able to
deep throat him and accommodate his total length.  As our heads bobbed up
and down we each started to finger fuck the other.  We soon relaxed enough
to take more than 1 finger.  Jamal broke away from me and suggested I lie
on my back.  He promptly spread my legs wide and knelt between them.  I
guessed what was to happen next so I was not surprised when he raised my
legs high.  I held them in position for him.  Sheikh Ali passed a tube of
lube to Jamal who promptly prepared my tight boy hole for his invasion.
Seeing as how I had already had 3 fingers in me it only took a minute or so
for me to be ready for him.  Jamal moved forward and eased his fuck tool to
brush against my waiting boy cunt.  This time I was more relaxed than
earlier with Sheikh Ali so Jamal had no difficulty opening me to take the
first few inches.  It felt so good as he slid slowly but firmly into me,
inch by inch, pausing occasionally for me to get used to his intrusion.
Soon, I felt his smooth balls pressing against me and he stopped for a few
seconds for me to feel his full 9 inches as it filled me.  Slowly he pulled
part way out before thrusting fully in again.  Our audience were enjoying
the show and giving words of encouragement, not that they were needed.  It
was obvious that Jamal was enjoying this just as much as I was.  Jamal
gradually quickened his pace and with each deep thrust he brushed my
prostate sending an electric shock through my body.  I was in Heaven.  He
rode me for a good 10 minutes, all the time moaning with pleasure and
whispering sweet nothings in my ear.  I sensed his urgency mounting and
suddenly he thrust fully into me and held himself there.  I felt every
spurt as he exploded deep inside me and filled me with his young love
juice.  Gradually he came down from his high and slowly withdrew and moved
to lie quietly at my side to recover from his strenuous activity.

     I soon realized that the show was by no means over when Azhar took
Jamal's place between my legs and in no time at all my legs were once more
in the air with my legs resting on Azhar's shoulders and he was entering
me.  He was a bit smaller in length than Jamal but what he lacked in length
he more than made up for in thickness, he was as thick as his father.  I
would estimate his length to be about 8 inches.  I was well lubricated now
so Azhar was soon riding me fully in and out.  He fucked me with gay
abandon.  He managed about 10 minutes of hard thrusts before telling
everyone that the time was imminent and then it happened.  I felt yet
another load of Arab love juice spurting deep inside me.

     After Azhar had emptied himself into me I realized I was going to get
my full quota of Arab love that night.  Yes, as soon as Azhar withdrew I
expected Amjad to take his place but instead it was Sheikh Ali who joined
me and was soon deep inside me.  Despite having him make love to me earlier
he still stretched me more than the others with him being not only long but
also very thick.  He was soon hammering away at my well fucked boy pussy.
He showed no mercy as he started to give me the roughest fuck yet.  This I
loved and kept urging him to do more.  The more I begged the rougher he
became.  This was not love-making, this was fucking harder than I had ever
experienced before but the rougher he became the more I enjoyed it and
encouraged him to do more.  After about a quarter of an hour of hard
pounding he emptied himself into me.  Suddenly I felt exhausted but when he
pulled out I still expected Amjad to move towards me so I was surprised
when Sheikh Ali suggested that I should use his bathroom to clean up and
then spend a short time relaxing in his Jacuzzi as it was almost time for
us to retire to bed.

     I cleaned myself up and enjoyed the Jacuzzi for about 15 minutes
before returning to the lounge still naked.  The others all stood up as I
entered and said their goodnights and Sheikh Ali left to go to his bedroom.
Azhar took Jamal's hand and led him to his bedroom and Amjad took my hand
and led me towards his bedroom.  My duties were not over yet.  It was going
to be an interesting Arabian night....


End of Part 3.