Date: Wed, 7 Jan 2009 14:19:25 +0000
From: Frank H <fhis1@hotmail.com>
Subject: Arabian Days and Nights 5

   Arabian Days and Nights - Part 5

   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 5

        After a leisurely breakfast Azhar, Jamal and myself waited for the
chauffeur to return from taking Sheikh Ali and Amjad to their conference.
We did not have to wait long before the chauffeur returned and said he was
free to take us on our shopping and sightseeing tour of the sights.  Azhar
told me his father always employed the same chauffeur and car whenever he
visited London.  That way, the Sheikh knew he had a chauffeur who was not
only an expert driver but one who accepted the Sheikh's habit of usually
being accompanied by a handsome young teenage youth as his companion.  The
chauffeur introduced himself as James and said he was free to do as we
wished for the next few hours.  We all smiled at his innocent use of these
words.  I was a bit surprised that he did not show any surprise that an
obviously English 14 year old youth should be dressed in an Arab style silk
robe.

   James opened the rear door to a large black limousine with darkened
windows.  Azhar, Jamal and myself settled in the luxury of the leather seat
and James set off for the West End so that Azhar could do the bit of
shopping for his father.  I sat between Azhar and Jamal and as we travelled
along my robe was raised to above my knees so that I could be fondled by my
2 companions.  I was, as usual, wearing nothing under my robe.  James
mainly kept his eyes on the road ahead with only an occasional glance
through the interior mirror.  When he did so I noticed a wide smile on his
face as he winked at me.

   We stopped at 2 shops, first at a well known Jeweller's and second at a
Man's Outfitter's.  On each occasion Azhar went into the shop and Jamal and
I remained in the car.  As soon as Azhar left us Jamal bent down and took
my rigid cock in his mouth.  I could feel his lovely warm tongue as it
massaged my rigid member.  James was not at all embarrassed, quite the
opposite.  He actually turned in his seat to get a better view and by the
time we parked at the second shop James was actually reaching back and had
his hand under Jamal's robe as he gently stroked Jamal's now rigid 9
inches.

   When the shopping was complete and placed in the car boot James drove us
round most of the usual tourist haunts.  We stopped at each one and Azhar
took many photos, not only of the sights but also of Jamal and me and also
Jamal would take the camera from Azhar and take photos of Azhar and me.
During the sightseeing we had a light lunch, paid for by Azhar.  James was
included in the lunch arrangements.  He seemed to be very comfortable in
our company.

   At about 2 pm we returned to the Hotel and to our Suite.  James carried
the shopping and deposited it in the lounge.  Azhar said he would order
coffee from room service and asked James to stay and join us for coffee.
Within a few minutes coffee was served and we all settled to a relaxing few
minutes.  Azhar asked James at what time did he have to collect Sheikh Ali
and Amjad.  James said "Not until about 4 pm".  Azhar suggested that James
was welcome to stay in the suite if he wished.  James said he would be
delighted to spend some time in such handsome company but he did not want
to be in the way and limit our leisure activities.  Azhar smiled and
assured him that there was no reason to believe that his presence would
inhibit us in the least and in fact it might encourage us to be more
adventurous.  James replied that in that case he would be happy to stay
until his services as chauffeur were needed again.

   Azhar and I settled on one settee and James and Jamal settled on another
settee.  Azhar was impatient for some action so he led the way by placing a
hand on my thigh and gently stroking my thigh through my silken robe.
Gradually he worked his hand higher until he was blatantly massaging my
rigid boner.  I reciprocated by stroking his man meat which was rapidly
reaching it's full 8 inches.  I glanced across and I noted that James was
engrossed in watching us but I also noted that Jamal was busy using his
hand to massage the front of James' trousers which seemed to be showing
quite a large bulge.  In only a few minutes Jamal had unzipped James'
trousers and he hauled into the open James' fully erect penis, about 8
inches and quite thick.

   Azhar suggested we should make ourselves more comfortable and not only
in our dress but also in our place of action.  We transferred, all 4 of us,
to Azhar's bedroom and as soon as we had stripped completely the 4 of us
climbed onto his King size bed.  We started a round robin of each sucking a
stiff piece of man meat.  I was lucky enough to have Jamal's 9 inches.
There was much sighing and moaning despite having our mouths full to
satisfaction.  Although this was very enjoyable we all know that there were
better things awaiting and so we separated and paired up so that I was
again with Azhar and James was with Jamal.  Azhar had me lying on my back
and Jamal did the same for James.  Azhar produced 2 tubes of KY from a
bedside cabinet and very soon he and James had Jamal and I well lubricated
and ready to be fucked.  Azhar raised my legs to rest on his shoulders and
wasted no time in entering me.  Likewise James was soon fully inserted in
Jamal.  As if doing it to music they both started a rhythmic fucking of our
two willing boy pussies.  Azhar knew by now that I liked it a bit rough so
he gave me what I wanted.  He fucked me with no mercy shown.  Hard and
deep, fast and furious.  James was being a bit more gentle with Jamal but
he was still giving Jamal all he had, fully in and almost out as he fucked
his young Arab youth.

   Things continued like this for about 10 minutes, at a rather hectic
pace, before Azhar announced that he was almost ready to empty his seeds of
love into me.  I urged him on.  I tried to clench myself tighter on his
rigid cock to bring him to a mid- blowing climax.  Then it happened!  He
thrust fully into me and I could feel the warmth as he filled my insides
with his love juice.  Our sighs and moans of contentment must have had an
effect on James because he was soon moaning with joy as he emptied the
proceeds of his ball sac into Jamal.  Azhar and James were spent.  They
gradually came down from their high and slowly withdrew from Jamal and
myself.  They lay there exhausted.

   However, Jamal was still as rigid as ever and wanted more so he moved
close to me and asked me if I was happy if he was to fuck me now or did I
want to rest for a time.  I did not answer him in words.  I just smiled and
raised my legs.  That told him all he needed to know and within a blink of
an eye he was in position and his 9 inches were entering me.  He wasted no
time on niceties and went straight into a rapid fuck, deep and hard.  I
could feel his extra inch as he pushed that bit deeper than Azhar could
manage.  I loved it.  I was happy beyond belief.  I had my favourite cock
deep in me once more.  Jamal fucked me hard and wild for a good 5 minutes
before pushing his full 9 inches deep into me as he reached a climax and
his love seeds flowed from him to me.  He was breeding me yet again.
Eventually he was drained dry and he slowly withdrew from my well fucked
boy pussy.  We all settled down for a short siesta to recover ourselves for
whatever might be in store for us later in the evening.....


End of Part 5.


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