Date: Tue, 24 Feb 2009 14:08:09 +0000
From: Frank H <fhis1@hotmail.com>
Subject: Arabian Days and Nights Part 9

     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
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 9

     Amjad went to his bedroom and Azhar and Jamal went off to bed together
(it was clear to me that Azhar had taken a liking to Jamal's 9 inches of
man meat and wanted more of it).  Sheikh Ali and I went to his bedroom
where we immediately stripped naked.  I knelt in front of him and started
to suck his semi-hard Arab penis.  I massaged his balls and I soon had him
fully erect and ready for action. He asked me to lie on my back ready for
him to enter me.  I lay there with my legs apart and raised high in the
air.  He fed some lube into my already well used boy pussy and he then
moved his full 9 inches towards me and as soon as I felt the tip touch my
entrance I knew I was going to be satisfied yet again.  He pressed forward
and I pressed towards him and he slipped in.  He knew I was ready for him
after taking the other three cocks quite recently so he just kept going
deeper until he was fully embedded in me.  He started to fuck me and I
could feel his large piece of man meat massaging my prostate with each
movement.  I was so happy that I could take this large piece of Arab cock
without any problem.  I knew I was able to satisfy Sheikh Ali's sex lust.
He worked hard on me for a good ten minutes before he said "Oh Dean, I am
ready to give you my all, to sow my seeds deep in you, take this my dear
Dean."  He pushed fully in me and erupted a massive load of sperm and I was
content to feel the warmth of him deep inside me.  He stayed in me for a
few moments until he started to go a bit softer.  He slipped out and
suggested we should try to get some sleep although I should not be
surprised if he wanted more before morning.

     I went into a deep sleep within minutes and I had a lovely dream of
being fucked by a whole line of Arab men as they used and abused my young
white body. Then I was awakened and realised my cock was erect and being
sucked.  Sheikh Ali was sucking me to erection.  When he realised I was
awake he said "I thought that was a better way to waken you than to just
give you a shake."  he told me to lie on my stomach in the middle of the
bed and as soon as I was in position he mounted me and spread my bum cheeks
wide and fed his fully hard cock straight to my boy pussy. He did not need
any lube this time, he just pushed fully in and started to fuck me once
more.  He reached round and took hold of my young cock and gently stroked
me as he fucked me.  After a few minutes I felt a climax building and he
kept stroking my cock until suddenly I shot my cum onto the sheets and by
doing so I automatically must have clenched my bum muscles tighter and that
brought him over the top and I could feel him injecting me with yet another
load of his semen.  We lay together on our sides after the climaxes and
gradually fell asleep still joined together.

     I knew nothing more until about seven o'clock when he woke me and said
he was still feeling randy and wanted me yet again if I was happy with
that.  I answered by kissing him and then turning onto my back again and
raising my legs.  He knelt between my legs and fed his nine inches into me
yet again.  He fucked me really hard and fast this time and with having cum
during the night it took a while before he was on the point of feeding me
more of his seeds but it did happen.  He stopped his back and forth
movements and I felt once more the familiar feeling as I was taking more
and more of his Arab seeds.  When he pulled out he said "You are fantastic,
Dean.  I wish you were part of my entourage but otherwise I hope I can meet
you the next time I visit your country.  Now I think my eldest son, Amjad,
has spent the night alone so I think he would appreciate a visit from you."
He went on to tell me that although I was going to be staying with his
family for the next week my commitment to him officially ended when we
leave the Hotel but if I wished to participate in any sexual activity
either with his family or with his other boys I was free to do so.

     I went to Amjad's bedroom and he was just waking up and he had pulled
the sheets down and was stroking his cock which was fully erect.  I said
"Do you want a hand with that?"  He replied "But of course my friend, you
will make a better job of it than I do."  I climbed onto his bed and took
him in my mouth.  I sucked up and down the full length with a couple of
inches going down my throat.  I could tell from his sighs and moans that I
was thrilling him but I felt he deserved even more so I pulled off his cock
and said "Do you want to fuck me now?"  He said "Oh yes, Dean, that would
complete a very successful visit to your country, you have been so good to
us all."  I lay on my stomach in the middle of his bed whilst he mounted
me.  I spread my legs wide and told him I did not need any lube as his
father had already made sure I was ready.  He fed his erect cock to my
pussy and slowly slid in me, not pausing until he was fully in me.  He
pulled back before thrusting in fully again as he started a good hard
rhythm.  He fucked my pussy and he fucked me some more.  He was hungry for
me as I was for him.  However all good things have to come to an end and
after about fifteen minutes he filled me with his warm love juice.  He
stayed in me until the spurts changed to just a steady seep and finally he
was empty and he started to go a bit smaller and then he slipped out along
with a few drops of semen, not sure whether it was his or his father's.

     I went to the toilet whilst he had a shower and then I had a shower.
He suggested I should dress in one of my Arab robes for the flight because
he said I would be more comfortable when arriving in the heat of their
country.  I packed my English clothes in my suitcase and he said that any
other items would be packed by the staff and everything would be taken to
the plane in time for take-off.  We joined the others for a full English
breakfast and sat enjoying a nice cup of coffee until James arrived with my
father.  My father joined us for a coffee and a chat until Sheikh Ali
suggested we should leave for the airport.  He said the staff would see to
everything the minute we left.  We all walked down to the Hotel lobby and
into the stretch limo and then James set off for the airport.  The traffic
was heavy but after about an hour James pulled into the airport and to a
special security gate where the guard checked his papers and then let us
through.  James shook us all by the hand and when shaking my hand he placed
a small piece of paper in it and when I looked later it was his name and
telephone number.  We went over towards the private jet but were then
ushered into a VIP lounge where we had another coffee whilst papers for
take-off were lodged and approved. Somehow the Hotel had managed to pack
everything up and get it to the airport and the bags were loaded inside and
we climbed the steps and settled ourselves for take-off.

     We were given clearance to take off and were soon climbing steeply
into the clouds.  After about an hour in the air Sheikh Ali asked me and my
father if we had ever joined the mile high club and we both said "No".  He
suggested this was a good opportunity to remedy that and suggested he and I
should participate first and then my father and Jamal could do the same.  I
had heard of the mile high club before but thought it was something which
only applied to men and women.  Sheikh Ali took me to the back of the plane
behind the seats and through a door into a small room with a double bed in
it.  He started to undress and I did the same.  We got on the bed and in no
time at all he was fucking me yet again, deep inside me and it only took
about five minutes before he was shooting more of his cum into me.  After
he pulled out we kissed passionately and then put on our clothes again and
returned to join the others.  My dad then took Jamal through to the same
room and they were in there for a good half hour before they returned both
looking very happy.  Sheikh Ali then said "Welcome to the Mile High Club".

     After that excitement the flight was a bit boring.  A steward served
us with sandwiches and coffee and that filled in a bit of time and
eventually we started our descent and prepared ourselves for landing.  We
touched down smoothly and came to a halt in a quiet part of the airport and
as soon as we landed and the doors opened a stretch limo drove up to the
steps of the aircraft ready to whisk us all away.  I wondered what the next
few days had in store for me.....

End of Part 9.

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