Date: 6 Dec 2002 11:07:15 -0800
From: Dave <davmay699@icqmail.com>
Subject: Arabic Houseboy (Adult Youth, Incest, Interracial m/M, b/mM, b/mmMM)

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                            Arabic House-boy
                                  By
                                 Dave


	  Tom Paine was on a 747 on his way from the Atlanta
home office to Saudi Arabia.  The plan had stopped in London.
A talkative guy from the British oil interests was sitting next to
him.  On the trip to the Arabic oil fields Tom found out the
Irishman's name was Patrick (Patty) Harris.  They exchanged
their stories with each other.

	Patty was an advisor too.  He had been back to Ireland on
a short vacation and was returning to the OPEC oilfields.  He
was single and full of good humor.  He was a slender redhead.

	Tom had earned his strips on the off shore oil fields in the
Gulf of Mexico, off the southern California and the Alaskan
oilfields.  He was the kind of supervisor that got in the rigs and
got dirty along with the men.  When he tested a core sample he
did it like an old timer by tasting it.  He could tell by the taste if
they were close to oil before the lab could return with results.
His job this time was to over see the maximizing of production.

	Tom had left his wife and eleven-year old son in Atlanta.
They had figured it was better for the boy to stay in school.
Besides his wife was not about to cover her body and play the
subservient wife to please any religion that considered her an
infidel.

	Patty was telling Tom about what to expect.  They lived in
a compound separate from the general population.  Because they
didn't drink alcohol the westerners had to drink their good Irish
whisky in the compound.  Because we are infidels in their eyes it
is not wise to look at their women.

	When the airplane landed and they picked up their
luggage the dry heat was like standing in front of a blast furnace.
Patty helped Tom through all the red tape.  They took the
company bus to the compound.  Petty introduced Tom to the
company administration office.  Tom was assigned an apartment
close to Patrick.

	The Arabs feel that manual labor is beneath them so those
western advisors only supervise the imported labor.  The
roughnecks were from India, the Philippines and Japan.  The
work was administrative in nature.  Tom checked the quality of
pipes and the efficacy of pumps to insure that oil flowed to the
holding tanks for shipping.  The days were long and boring to
Tom because he liked first hand knowledge.  He got out of the
office to actually see the pipelines first hand.  Seeing the actual
pipes he could tell what sections needed replacing.

	Tom did enjoy the company of the jovial Irishman.  He
was a pleasant companion.  One night while they were enjoying
a cold beer, Tom asked what the hell they could do to relive
their sexual needs?  Patty laughed and said the safest way was to
keep a houseboy.  Tom gave him a suspicious look and asked
him what he was talking about.

	Patty told him that it was not wise to mess with local
women but in the Arabic culture men could enjoy the company
of boys.  Tom had had some experience with sex with men but
didn't make a practice of it.  He asked Patrick what he was
talking about.  Patty told him that you bargain with a local
servant merchant for a houseboy to be a personal servant.  He
told Tom to plan on paying half of whatever the merchant first
quoted.  Patrick called out for his housdeboy to join them.

	The boy came in dressed in the black robes and headgear
of an Arab of the local clan.  All that Tom could see of the
teenager was the face and hands.  He was darker than a
westerner and the eyes were dark around the sockets.  It looked
as if he had makeup on.  But it was just the natural look.  His
lips were dark and his gums were too.

	Patrick had the boy come close.  He told the boy to lift his
robe to show his guest.  The boy did as he was told.  All he had
on under the rode was sandals.  As he turned around Tom saw
the smooth skin of his butt.  The limp cock was average size for
a boy his age.  The circumcised cock was the color of coffee
with cream.  The folds of the scrotum were much darker.  He
had a black patch of pubic hair above his cock.  It looked like he
had not had it long.  Patrick reached for the boy's cock and
played with the dark head of his cock.  Then he turned the boy to
show Tom the dark ring of the boy's asshole by spreading his
cheeks with two fingers.  Patrick told him that the boy was great
at sucking cocks and you never fucked a tighter hole than a
boy's asshole.

	To demonstrate his point he told the boy to open Tom's
pants and give him a blowjob.  The boy knelt between Tom's
legs and opened his pants.  He pulled Tom's cock out of his
underpants and started sucking him.  Tom was almost
embarrassed, cumming in the boy's mouth with Patrick
watching.

	The next day after work Patrick took Tom to visit the
local servant merchant.  Tom looked over his selection of boys.
At Patrick's encouragement he had them strip completely so he
could see them better.  Tom was struck by the good looks of one
boy.  The skin was flawless.  His face had the dark eyes and the
brown lips.  The boy was just starting to grow pubic hair.  He
was told the boy had been orphaned during the war with Iraq.
The merchant asked a very high price.  After some tea and
bargaining, a price was agreed on for the boy's service.  He was
told the boy's name was Arie.

	When they took the boy home Patrick invited his boy to
come over to help him learn how to keep house and show him
how to please the adults.  Arie knew what was expected of him.
He had been introduced to sex by all the adults and older boys at
the orphanage.

	The boy slept in Tom's bedroom every night.  Tom was
uncircumcised and his scrotum was heavy.  It hung low between
his legs.  The Arabs find western men that have uncircumcised
cocks a treat because they know they are not Jewish.

	The white man with the sandy blonde haired man
intrigued Arie.  When he skinned back the fore skin the head of
his cock was so much pinker than any dick he had ever seen.
The boy was very good at sucking cocks.  He was equally adept
at taking an adult's cock up his ass.  Tom was enjoying having
his clothes laid out for him in the morning before he went to
work and coming home at night to fuck the boy's ass.

	Then one night when he was talking to his wife on the
phone she told him that Robert would soon be on summer
vacation.  She felt that it would be an educational experience for
the boy to spend the summer with him.  Tom knew better than to
argue with her.  He agreed to come home long enough to bring
Bobby back with him.

	He had the extra bedroom made up into a boy's room.
The adjoining closet had plenty of room.  It had doors at both
ends.  The wooden slats in the doors allowed air to pass from
room to room.  He told Arie that his son was to young to
understand about what passed between them at night.  He was to
not let on what they did.

	When Tom returned with is son, Arie had the apartment
ready.  He was attracted to the younger boy.  He had not seen
western boys before.  The boy was so pale and his hair was cut
short with a light sandy blonde color.  The eyes were as pale as
the sky.  His cheeks were pink as if her was blushing all the
time.

	Tom had the boy sleep on a bedroll on the floor by his
bed.  When Tom was at work, the two boys became friends.
Arie wanted to know if the boy had ever had sex before.  Bobby
admitted that older boys at school had told him about sex.  He
admitted that he had even played with his dick.  He blushed as
he told Arie about playing with his dick.  He admitted that he
had never had sex with a girl before.  When Arie asked if he had
sex with a man or boy yet?  Bobby was shocked at the idea of
having sex with a man or boy.  Arie was smart enough not to
press the subject.  A day or two later Bobby wanted to know
more about it.

	Arie had planed what he wanted to do.  He knew that Tom
was getting horny.  After all he had not had sex in more than a
week.  He told Bobby to hide out in the closet after bedtime that
night.  Arie made sure the window blinds and drapes were open.
He wanted the moon light to make the room as bight as possible.

	That night Bobby went to bed early and left his closet
door open so that when his father and Arie went to bed he
slipped out of bed and sat on the floor close to the door to his
father's room.  He could see the room between the slats.

	Arie was naked on his mat.  Tom was stripped to his
boxer shorts because of the heat.  He heard Arie ask if his father
wanted a blowjob.  Tom said if your quiet, we don't want to
wake Bobby.  Arie got up and Bobby watched the smooth ass
ripple as he walked around the bed.  He sat on the side of the
bed next to Tom.  He was facing the foot of the bed.  He could
not see the Bobby, but he wanted to make sure the boy could see
what he was doing.  He unsnapped the waistband of the boxer
style underwear.  He pulled out the ample cock and slowly
stroked the skin up and down.  He licked his lips and rested his
body on the adult's lower tummy.  Then he opened his mouth
and took the shaft into his mouth.  He was really getting into the
act of sucking the man's cock.

	Tom was resting his right hand on the smooth ass and
feeling it.  Arie got up on his knees so that Bobby would have a
good view of his father's hand as he milked his dick and felt his
scrotum.  Bobby saw his father run his finger up the valley and
force a finger into the brown hole.

	Bobby was almost ready to run when he saw his father
move the boy so he could stand up.  Arie got on his knees
crossways on the bed to give Bobby a good view of what was
happening.  Tom stood by the bed and took a tube of KY from
the nightstand and applied a dollop of the lubricant on the top of
his cock.  Then he wrapped his hand around the shaft and spread
it evenly over the shaft with the practiced masturbation strokes.

	He used the greasy fingers to spread the cheeks of the
boy's ass.  He guided the cock against the brown ring and
pushed his hips forward.  Bobby watched in fascination as the
cock disappeared slowly into the hole.  His father was thrusting
his hips back and forth slowly at first.  The longer he fucked the
boy the faster his hips moved.  He was holding the boy by the
hips.  Then he stopped moving.  His father had what looked like
a pained expression on his face.  When he pulled his cock out of
the boy's ass Bobby saw white stuff leak out of the hole.  He
watched his father settle down on the bed as he pulled the boy
up next to him.  He sucked the teenager until he could swallow
the boy's cum.  As they settled down to fall asleep Bobby
slipped back to his room.

	Bobby was thinking about what he had seen all night.  He
masturbated all night.  He could not cum like his father but
every time he climaxed he would start allover again.  By
morning he was exhausted and his cock swollen up to the point
that it was almost as big around as it was long.

	After Tom went to work Arie entered Bobby's room.  He
suggested that they go for a swim in the company pool.  Arie
changed into a blue swimsuit with a white strip down the legs.
Bobby put on white swim briefs that made him look even whiter
than he was.  They slung bath towels over their shoulders and
walked to the pool.

	With most of the adult men at work the houseboy's had
the pool to themselves.  When they saw the young white boy
they started gathering around Bobby and Arie.  Arie said
something in Arabic and the boys moved away to a respectable
distance.  Only Patrick's houseboy wanted to stay close.

	As they played in the water Arie asked Bobby if he had
watched last night?  Bobby blushed as he admitted he had
watched everything.  Arie moved close and asked if he wanted
to try it?  Bobby said in a small voice that he wanted to find out
what it was like.  Arie pressed his body against the boy and
reached underwater to fell the boy's basket.  Bobby didn't stop
him.  Arie told him that they should return to the apartment.  The
heat dried their trunks off on the walk back to the apartment.

	They were sitting on the couch as Arie told Bobby to have
a look in his trunks.  Bobby giggled as he lifted the waistband of
the trunks and took a close look at the dark cock with the large
dark.  It was like a game as Arie tickled the boys flesh.  They
stood and pulled down each other's trunks.  They were both
intrigued by the sight of each other's genitalia.  Aries had some
hair.  His scrotum hung like a sack with just two large marbles
in it.  Ever wrinkle was a dark brown next to the coffee and
cream colored skin.  Bobby was at the age where he had not
changed from boy to man yet.  The only hair on his body was on
his head.  He still had baby fat on his body that made his breasts
look like a young girl's.  His little cock had a foreskin the
dangled at least three quarts of an inch past the end of his dick.
His little scrotum held his testes tightly against his pinkish-white
flesh.  They looked like two small bird eggs.  There was hardly a
wrinkle in the sack.

	When they sat down on the couch again Arie told Bobby
to take hold of his cock.  Bobby did as he was told and stroked
the skin up and sown.  When Arie took hold of Bobby's dick the
swelling had gone down.  Just the same it was almost painful
having his dick stroked up and down.

	There was some more playful tickling and giggles as they
played with each other.  Arie asked Bobby to suck his cock.  He
warned Bobby not to use his teeth.  Bobby had never done
anything like that before.  He put his nose close to the cock and
smelled it first.  Bobby opened his mouth in an exaggerated
manner and put his lips over his teeth as he took the knob of
Arie's cock into his mouth.  He quickly lifted his head because a
loose hair was gotten in his mouth and he had a hard time
hocking the hair out of his mouth.  They both chuckled as the
boy removed the hair.  Bobby returned to licking the dick.  He
got his first taste of pre-cum.  He wrinkled his nose up because
he didn't like the taste.  He did get use to it after the second time
he tasted it.

	Arie lay back on the couch and had Bobby straddle his
body so that he could suck Bobby's dick as Bobby sucked his.
Arie did want to cum yet.  He just wanted to get the boy and
himself as excited as possible.

	Arie had Bobby lay on his back while he ran in and got
the KY.  When he returned he sucked Bobby's dick and scrotum
at the same time.  As he was sucking the boy he stuck the tube
against the asshole and squeezed some into the pink hole.  He
put some on his cock and then he lifted Bobby's legs up until the
boy was rolled back so that his asshole was in the air.  He
worked the head of his cock against the boy's ass.  When he
thrust forward Bobby whined in pain and begged Arie to stop.  It
took a couple of tries but Arie was soon inside Bobby's rectum.
He held still until Bobby got used to the feeling.  He ran his
hands over the little tits to take the boy's mind off the stinging in
his ass.

	Arie's cock kept squirting out, so they were all over the
couch trying to find a way that it would stay in.  They tried it on
their sides.  But returned to the missionary position.  This time
Arie started fucking the boy fast.  He used his thumb and
forefinger to masturbate Bobby while he fucked him.  By the
time Arie came in his ass Bobby was giggling again.

	They cleaned up in the bathroom afterwards.  They stayed
undressed all day.  Bobby got to fuck Arie later in the day.  He
could not cum but he did enjoy the feeling.  They played these
games every day after Tom went to work.

	It was too good to last.  One day Tom came home early.
He found it strange that it was so quiet.  He figured that the boys
were out playing.  He headed for the bathroom to pee.  Then he
heard a soft moan coming from Bobby's bedroom.  He walked
to the door thinking that maybe Bobby was sick.  When he
opened the door he saw Arie's cock slipping into his son's
asshole.  He stood there in rage to think his houseboy was
fucking his son.

	He was too mad to say anything.  As he watched he saw
that Bobby was enjoying what they were doing.  His rage turned
to lust.  He felt his cock come to life.  Arie was the first to see
Tom.  Bobby had his eyes closed at the time.  Arie saw the bulge
in Tom's pants.  He motioned for him to come to him.

	Tom held his finger to his lips and rushed to the bathroom
to empty his bladder.  Bobby and Arie were so busy Bobby
didn't here the water splashing in the toilet.  Tom returned to the
boy's bedroom without putting his cock back in his pants.

	He quietly slipped into the room and stood next to Arie's
face.   Arie's took hold of his cock and put it in his mouth.
Bobby opened his eyes when he smelled his father cologne.
>From his vantagepoint, Bobby was looking at his father's hairy
scrotum swing as his cock disappeared into Arie's mouth.  Arie
was pumping cum into his ass as cum leaked from the corner's
mouth, as his father shot load after load into the houseboy's
mouth.

	Afterwards they sat on the bed as Tom took his clothes
off.  Bobby could smell his father's sweat as he took off his
clothes.  With all of them naked they were feeling each other's
body.  This was the first time Tom and Bobby had a chance to
inspect each other's bodies.  Tom sucked his son's dick as he
probed his swollen asshole.

	Tom's cock had come to life by the time Bobby climaxed.
It was Bobby's turn to suck his father's cock until he tasted his
father's cum for the first time.  They showered together and sat
around naked as they ate dinner.  When Tom put his son on his
hands and knees to fuck him, Bobby bit his lip to keep from
crying out.  Arie was beside him paying with his dick as his
father fucked him.

	After they rested, the positions were changed.  Bobby was
able to insert his little cock into his father's ass without lube.  He
didn't have to work though.  Arie stuck his cock into Bobby's
ass easily because it was still full of his father's cum.  Each time
Arie thrust forward Boddy's little dick was thrust as deep as it
would go into his father ass

	They were enjoying their new relationship.  Patrick's
houseboy had to find out what was going on.  After the adults
went to work and he had cleaned up the bedroom he went to
Tom's apartment.  He heard soft talking in the place as he
knocked on the door.

	Arie opened the door with his black robe on and no head
covering.  He was blocking the door so that he could not see
inside.  When he asked what was going on?  Arie stepped back
and let the door open.

	The houseboy saw Bobby sitting on the couch with his
feet on the coffee table.  The white boy was totally naked.
Bobby was stroking his little dick slowly.  Bobby's hair was
almost wet from sweat.  He entered the room and Arie pulled his
robe off.  He sat next to Bobby and they stated playing with each
other's dicks.

	The houseboy stripped off his robe and underpants.  He
kicked off his shoes.  All he had on was his socks after he pulled
his head covering off.  His black hair was shaggy.  He sat next to
Bobby to inspect his first white boy.  He found his soft flesh
very smooth.  He found the baby tits fascinating.  He was
sucking them in turn.  He went to the floor so he could get a
close look at the little dick.  He sucked on it like a straw.  He
was very gentle with the little scrotum as he felt it with his
fingers.  Arie helped him by taking hold of Bobby's ankles and
pulling his legs back so his friend could inspect the swollen and
red asshole of Bobby.  He touched it and saw it pucker.  He spit
on his palm and coated his cock.  Bobby knew what was going
to happen and relaxed.  The brown cock entered his butt.  Arie
was sucking Bobby's nipples as he stroked the boy's dick.

	The apartment smelt like cum, by the time Patrick and
Tom got home.  When they entered Tom's apartment the boys
were exhausted.  Tom and Patrick stripped and used the
bathroom before they joined the boys.  They watched the boys
play with each other as they stroked each other's cocks.  The
boys went to work sucking the adults.

	The rest of the summer was one big orgy.  Bobby was
starting to grow a little hair above his dick by the end of his
vacation.  He was also squirting cum too.  It was just a few
drops but it could shoot up and splash on his face.  The added
plus was he could take Patrick's and his father's cocks without
KY.

	He was a little concerned about what he was going to do
with his father back in Arabia and him alone at home.  Tom
made the flight home with him.  He expected to see his mother
when they exited the terminal.  Instead his Uncle George was
there.  He was his father's older brother.  After they picked up
the luggage they put it in the back of the car.  George tossed
Tom the keys and got in the passenger side of the car.  Bobby
was between the two men.

	As they headed for the interstate for the ride home,
George told Bobby that he had broken his daddy's cherry when
he was younger that him.  With that Bobby looked at his father
and Tom nodded his affirmation.  When Bobby turned back to
his Uncle, George was opening his pants.  He was telling Bobby
that while his father was gone he would look after him.  I'm
thrilled that you returned my loving brother to me.  I missed his
butt.

	Bobby stroked the cock slowly in the knowledge that it
was larger than his father's was.  It was all he could do to get the
head of his cock in his mouth.  But the thrill of running his
tongue under the foreskin of his Uncle's cock was giving him a
hard-on.  George was telling him all about his father and telling
him that in his father's absence he would take up his sexual
education.  Bobby finally sat up satisfied in the knowledge that
he was going to be looked after and with a mouth full of cum.


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