Date: Tue, 13 Jan 2009 17:52:40 +0000
From: Frank H <fhis1@hotmail.com>
Subject: Arabian Days and Nights - Part 6

      This story is completely fictional.  Names, characters and 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
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      Arabian Days and Nights - Part 6

      Sheikh Ali was in excellent spirits.  Today's negotiations had
clearly gone very well.  Instead of being tired he seemed full of the joys
of life.  After asking us if we had enjoyed our day he said he was a bit
tired mentally and was going to relax in the Jacuzzi.  He asked me to join
him.  He asked Jamal to prepare the bath for him and suggested he use Bath
Oil Number 4.  A few minutes after Jamal left us Sheikh Ali led me to his
vast bedroom.  We stripped and he took me in his arms and embraced me.  He
said "I am so happy tonight and I want you all to be as happy as I am".  We
went through to the bathroom and into a luxurious warm bath.  The scent was
almost overpowering.  We laid back to relax with his arm round my
shoulders.  The Jacuzzi was on full power and with the bubbles massaging
our bodies and the intoxicating scent from the Bath Oil I just lay there
with my eyes closed.  It was the height of luxury.

   Sheikh Ali told me he had planned an evening of celebration because the
negotiations had gone so well that any minor snags were soon ironed out and
right now the contracts were being prepared for signature tomorrow.  As
part of tonight's celebration he had invited a special friend to dinner and
to spend the evening with us and he hoped I would be as good and kind to
his friend as I had been to him and his family.  He said he was certain
that I would be quite happy in the company of his friend once I met him.  I
said I would try my hardest.  After we had luxuriated in the Jacuzzi until
the water was almost cold Jamal came into the bathroom and when I stepped
from the bath Jamal wrapped a lovely soft, warm towel around me and started
to dry me.  He then led me to a low bench and suggested I lie on it.  As I
lay there on my back Jamal started to rub scented oil all over my body and
rubbed until my body absorbed the oil leaving my skin shiny but not greasy.
The scent was gorgeous.  I received the full treatment, back and front,
including my 14 year old cock to which Jamal seemed to pay special
attention.  Sheikh Ali sat naked watching this ritual and I could see his
cock was standing proud to it's full 9 inches.  I fully expected he would
want to fuck me now so I was surprised and a bit disappointed when he said
it was almost time for his guest to arrive.  He asked me to wear the blue
robe with gold trimmings because the colours matched my complexion so well.
He said I should wear nothing else not even on my feet, one item of
clothing was enough to give me some privacy without distracting from my
beauty.

   We returned to the lounge where his 2 sons and Jamal were seated,
freshly showered and ready for dinner.  It was just before 6 pm when the
phone rang to say Sheikh Ali's guest had arrived.  His eldest son, Amjad,
left to welcome the guest and to bring him up to the suite.  I was very
nervous about meeting this stranger, not even knowing what nationality he
was or how old he was.  I thought he might be another Arab of about Sheikh
Ali's age.  I decided I would try my hardest to make his guest happy,
whatever that entailed.

   The door opened and I got the shock of my life when Amjad walked in
followed by MY FATHER.  Sheikh Ali started laughing when he saw the look of
astonishment on my face.  He said "Mr Greaves, I would like to introduce
you to my younger son, Azhar, and to one of my boys, Jamal.  I don't think
an introduction to the handsome Dean is necessary".  My father shook hands
with Azhar and Jamal and then took me in his arms and as our lips met we
kissed passionately.  His tongue entered my mouth and tears ran down my
face as well as down his.

   Dinner was served and we all enjoyed an excellent meal with me sitting
next to my father.  I was so happy to be with him again.  We returned to
the lounge for coffee and settled on various sofas.  Sheikh Ali said how
delighted he was to have this opportunity to repay the kind gesture which
my father had shown by allowing his son to spend 4 days here.  "It must be
hard for you to be deprived of such a handsome young man".  He went on to
say that to show the appreciation of his 2 sons as well as himself they
would like to present token gifts so that I would hopefully remember these
4 days with pleasure in years to come.  He nodded to Azhar who then came to
me and asked me to hold out my right arm.  As I did so he placed a quite
heavy gold bracelet on my wrist.  Then he kissed me and returned to his
seat.  Amjad then came to me and asked me to lower my head slightly and as
I did so he placed a beautiful gold necklace round my neck and fastened the
clasp.  He then kissed me before returning to his seat.  Sheikh Ali now
asked me to approach him and as I stood in front of him he took my left
hand and placed a lovely gold watch round my wrist.  He then kissed me and
I kissed him back, our tongues intertwining as my way of showing my
gratitude.  Now I knew why we had gone to the Jeweller's shop that morning.

   Sheikh Ali then said that he realized how much my father and I must be
missing each other and there was still 2 more days for us to wait before we
would be at home together so in order to make life a bit easier the Sheikh
suggested I should take my father to my room so that we could spend some
private time together.

   As soon as we were in my bedroom we hugged and kissed and we both cried
with happiness.  I could feel my father's warm hands exploring me through
my silk robe as though I was someone he had never held so close before.
His breathing speeded up and I knew from instinct that we were going to
make love.  I moved my hand to the front of his trousers and felt the
bulge.  Yes he wanted me just as much as I wanted him!  We stripped each
other and climbed on the bed.  I said "Daddy, I am so happy and I want to
make you equally happy now".  He replied "My dear, sweet Dean, I have
missed you so much.  We are going to make love.  I am not going to merely
fuck you, I am going to make love to you.  There is a vast difference.
This was what I wanted to hear.  For all that I enjoyed being fucked by
Sheikh Ali, Amjad, Azhar and especially by Jamal's 9 inches it was my
father, my daddy who I wanted inside me, making love to me, breeding me.  I
kissed him from his forehead down to his neck, then to his nipples which I
chewed a bit to make them hard, then down to his navel and finally to my
prize, his cock head.  Oh, it was so nice to taste him again.  I took him
in my mouth and sucked up and down until he was rigid.  He was not as big
as Sheikh Ali or Jamal but he was the one I wanted right now.  I took a
tube of KY from the bedside table and lubed my boy pussy ready for him.  I
lay on my back and spread my legs.  He moved between my legs.  I raised my
legs and rested them on his shoulders.  We were in position now, our
favourite position.  I felt his cock head nudging my waiting fuck hole.  I
wanted it, oh how I wanted him inside me.  I said "Fuck me daddy, please.
Make love to me, daddy".  He entered me, just an inch or so at first but
soon pressed harder and he slid gradually deeper into me.  I could feel him
going deeper inch by inch.  I wanted all of him.  After a short while I
felt his hairy balls against me and he paused so that I could enjoy this
feeling as much as he was enjoying it.  I said "Daddy, please make love to
me now.  Show me you love me as much as I love you".  He pulled almost out
of me before thrusting fully in again then he did it again and again.  He
bent forward and we kissed.  With each thrust he was massaging my prostate,
my love button and each thrust sent an electric shock wave through me.
No-one could have possibly been happier than me at that time.  I wanted it
to go on for ever.  Alas, with my father not having had me for a few days
he was unable to hold out very long before he told me he was almost there.
He speeded up the fucking as he approached a climax.  The more he speeded
up the deeper he seemed to go.  It was ecstasy.  I said "Yes, yes, daddy,
breed me, fill me full of your love seeds".  He did just that.  He gave me
all he had, deep, deep inside me.  I felt the warmth of him as he flooded
me with his seeds of love.  He remained in me until he came down from his
climax then slowly withdrew from my boy pussy and we laid there together,
hugging and kissing and gently relaxing.

   There was a light knock on the door and Jamal entered.  I say Jamal
entered but let me correct that.  Jamal's 9 inches entered and he followed.
He was naked and his 9 inches led the way and he followed it.  He came to
the bed and said Sheikh Ali had suggested he should come and ask if there
was anything more we wanted to make it a perfect evening.  My father was
shy and lost for words, realizing what was being offered.  I helped out.  I
said "Daddy, can Jamal join us for a short time.  He is rather special at
giving me what I like and I am sure you will find out he has a special
talent which you can enjoy".  So, Jamal joined us on the bed and both Jamal
and I got to work on my daddy.  We stroked him, we kissed him.  We licked
him, we sucked him.  He was lying there enjoying it.  Eventually he was
fully erect again.  Jamal asked if I wanted the usual and my smile told him
enough.  I laid on my stomach with 2 pillows under my mid-riff and Jamal
mounted me.  He parted my bum cheeks and slid his lovely cock into me.  My
father was stunned to see this full 9 inches disappearing in me.  When
Jamal was fully in me he reached back and spread his own bum cheeks as wide
as possible thus offering himself to my daddy.  Daddy mounted him and eased
slowly into Jamal.  Then they started.  I just lay there as Jamal started
to fuck me hard at the same time as my daddy fucked Jamal.  They fucked and
they fucked more until the inevitable happened.  It was Jamal who climaxed
first.  He moaned with pleasure as he emptied his ball sac into me and as
he did so he automatically clenched his bum tight round my daddy's cock.
This had an immediate effect on daddy who promptly exploded his second cum
of the night deep into Jamal.  Gradually we all came down to earth and
separated.  We all kissed and then decided it was time to return to our
hosts..........................End of Part 6.

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