Date: Tue, 17 Oct 2006 13:57:43 -0700 (PDT)
From: Aihu Fist <aihufist@yahoo.com>
Subject: Whoring student life part 31

Whoring student life        part 31           by Aihu Fist.

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He put my dog collar back on, opened the door and pulled me from the bed
with the leash.

-Follow me roumi! He quipped. Time to go and sleep.

    He tugged my leash with a last bitching at me, come slave, come!  When
the door stood wide open we got caught in a desertstorm. I had no way to
protect myself from the cold, the sand hit my eyes and blinded me. My mouth
and lips were covered with the coarse taste of it.

-Zid! (move)He shouted and pushed me in the back to my shack.

    That door slammed behind me when I was tehtered oncemore to the mast
nearby my straw bed. The foundations of the palce seemed to be cracking and
likely to be swept away. I shivered in cold sweat of fear. I closed my eyes
and prayed to god fo rthe first time in my life. The dog whined and sought
refuge inbetween my legs. His snout searching for my face. I was glad it
was here with me and warmed my body against it.

-Good boy, I said, good boy.

      My hand caressed his chest, I should not have done that for I made
the guy horny again. It seemed that Azzedine had really trained him well,
for every attempt to love the dog was an excuse for the animal to show his
growin pink cock. Yelp he did until I touched his cock and palped it
between my fingers. He sure did like it. His head turned toward my growin
in size cock and began licking it. We forgot about the weather, we were too
involved. The storm died out wee deep into the morning...I woke up with my
face in the dog's private parts. The dog had placed himself there and kept
my face warm.

     Then grinding wheels of a car got me up on my legs. Very agitated
voices I heard outsid, unintelligible in Arabic.With a bang and rattle of
keys the doorway gave way for sunlight. Arif fell on his knees in front of
me, behind stood a guy with a rifle.

-Move it, the man with a mask over his head ordered. Untie him, fast.!

    Arif's fingers had trouble coordinating the action. But I got rid of my
collar and leash. The dog was hiding again.

-You boy, tie him down like he did you.

     And so I did tie down Arif. He had taken my place, god knows who would
find him here and when. The German shepherd rushed to lick him from head to
toe. My liberator and I watched the dog go about it. He soon got his tongue
over Arif's exposed balls. Then the dog looked up at us as if he were
asking, is it OK like this, can I go on.?

    I gave the pet a last stroke over his head and left with my man. He had
a weird accent in his Arabic, and he didn't take off his hood for as long
as he was behind the wheel of teh car he drove. It was a 4x4 and we went
fast, kilometers of nomans' land with here and there an occasional oasis. I
fell asleep because the journey lasted hours and he didn't speak to
me. When I woke up it was dark again. I wore a blue djelaba, I felt no
underwear, I was stark naked underneath it, but it was warm enough for the
night. The tent I sat in was empty, but filled up with pillows. Outside it
was eerie silent. On my knees I sneaked near the tent opening. I parted the
'door' only to find a guard in front of it whom I only saw from the
back. There were camesl everywhere about a stone throw away from my
dwelling.  I retreated discretely and tried to catch some sleep.

  My sleep was not too deep as I woke up with the slightest of touch on my
sensitive skin. My eyes stared in dark ones. I was lying on my back with a
man squatted over me, my djelaba rolled al the way up to my chin.

-Hi, my darling, how are you? Glad to see me?

It was the sheikh! He totally caught me by surprise, his body well
positioned between my spread thighs.

-Look! he whispered, and proudly showed his cock, which was covered in
thick pubic hair.  -For you and your pussy! He said. Lie down, don't worry,
I am ready to take you to heaven.

   Having said that, he brought my legs over his shoulders, placed the warm
tip against my boyhole and moved in slowly but surely.He had pepared me
when I was sleeping, the whole of my but was leaking with gelly.His mouth
got glued on mine swinging his fat tongue deep into my throat. His haunches
moved and pushed while his hands grabbed my globes which he knead like
buttercake.

   Between two gasps of air, he said: I love you so muuuch, my roumi boy,
so much. I have many friends who only dream of what i have. Mmmmmh, kiss
me, kiss me looong. He wiggled his ass whcih made his cock stir up my loins
against his. He sure made me hot and wanting. This guy had me begging for
more the more he pushed and sighed. I think at some point I was getting
used to kiss Arabian bears. Was I changing? Would I give up my ideals of
pubescent boys and give my body to hairy men who knew hwo to please me and
make me come or was i merely growing into a young adult and wanting adult
love?

He pulled out and squirted it all on me.

-Lick me baby, lick me from here to there, he hissed.

He got on his back and had his cock wating for my tiny mouth and thin
lips. I descended over the rod and balls of his with extreme caution, not
to upset him.

I licked up the last post cum drops and he sighed like a wanton baby.
Goood. Baby, good.


-Get up now, please. And take off your clothes.

I got on my feet rolling my djelaba over my head.

He clapped in his hands and a man appeared with a glossy box with ribbon
around it.

-Open up, my dear, it is a present for you.

-Wow, I said, pretending ot be extremely grateful.  -A new pair of
knickers!

-Put them on, boy.

They were very tight knickers with en extra bulge in the front like henry
the third used to have for his manhood. Very male and female at the same
time.

-Gorgeous, really. Now you wear these at all times. Your djelaba over it,
ok?  I have to go now, duty calls me. You will stay here with me for a
while.  Beslama (see you)

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