Date: Sat, 28 Oct 2006 10:39:02 -0700 (PDT)
From: Aihu Fist <aihufist@yahoo.com>
Subject: whoring student life 34

		  My life as a whoring student   part 34
			       by Aihu Fist

Copyright 2006 Aihu Fist.  All Rights Reserved.


    The men left me and finally let me sleep. The next day I woke up with
loud sirens and grinding wheels of a car. Was this the police? There was a
hustle and bustle and shouting and camels making terrible noises. I heard
kids screaming loud fighting someone off; something terrible was happening.

-In the car, fast, now.

Your Excellency we have a warrant to investigate your camp, please
collaborate with us. We were tipped off that you are the leader of a
prostitution network of children.

Who are these children?

-They are my servants. We are also aware that you have a white boy
somewhere here of European origin.

-That's true he is in there taking a rest in his private tent.

I heard this conversation very clearly. And now I heard footsteps nearing
my tent. Quickly I hid myself under a pile of cushions. I was still naked
and visible below the pile, when the curtain opened up. I lay on my tummy.

-There he is. Chouf (see), white flesh.

They burst out in laughter.

-Chafik, chouf (see), I can see his butt right there.

-What is he doing, Abdel?

-Resting under the pillows, naked???

-Hey you, get up.

   I was looking into the eyes of two Moroccan cops. Their eyes widened in
disbelief.

They looked at each other and whispered some incomprehensible words. One
gave the other a malicious grin. They came inside and one of them picked me
up and pushed me out in front of them into the open air.

   The sheikh stood by his limousine not in the least worried or
concerned. The guards in contrast were being rounded up as well as some
other dignitaries who looked as rich as the sheikh. In the police car I saw
five Moroccan children, all boys. I remained standing in the sand, stark
naked, and the sun was lashing my skin.

-Who is this boy? The cops asked the sheikh.

-A friend, he answered politely.

-Where are his papers?

-He lost them. We don't know who he is, really. He was hitchhiking on the
road and I gave him a ride.

-Why is he naked?

-Just before you arrived he wanted to take a shower because he pees in his
bed, he was wearing a djelaba but he wetted it all.

-Does he speak Arabic?

-No, just Spanish.

The cops paced around me.

-He is a fine specimen, one said. A strong male child. His zob is huge,
Abdel.

The sheikh had heard that and smiled.

-Gentlemen, listen you can have him for the whole night if you like, in
return give me back my young friends and release my special guests from
this humiliating ordeal.

-I think we ought to take him to the commissariat, for investigation.

They were trying to get the best deal out of this, highly corrupt as all
the Moroccan cops are.

-Please gentlemen, you can have him now and then you take him with you to
the police headquarters, but in exchange turn a blind eye to my men and my
young servants.

Now the cops got really interested.

-Release all of them, Chafik ordered the other.

The sheikh had won this battle and seemed very pleased. Both men walked
around me inspecting me like on a slave market. I pretended not to
understand Arabic. The boys walked back to another huge tent and the
dignitaries followed them.

-You! Get back into the tent, the tallest and meanest looking cop ordered
me.

I was followed by both of them. They pushed me forward, which nearly made
me trip over my own feet.

-Abdel, look at him, Chafik, the mean one said. I love his blue eyes and
his pink tits.

-Yes, Chafik, I know. We are lucky; I have been without any fuck for nearly
three months.

-I have been without much longer then you.

    While they were talking about this, they threw their cop's guns and
belt on the ground. They unbuttoned their shirts, their pants and their
shoes came off as well, and not once did they divert their gaze from
me. Then the last pieces of fabric were black frenchies. This was a true
cops' uniform. I was looking at two sex starved motherfuckers sporting a
cock growing fat like a baton. Both were so big I started trembling on my
legs, nearly wetting myself instantly.

-I think he is scared, Chafik.

-Yes, that makes him all the more exciting for us.

I withdrew to the corner of the tent and let myself sink away in the
pillows.

They approached like two dangerous vultures.

-You take him by the legs and I take care of his arms.

I tried to push them away, but I was no match for them.

-Noooo, por favor, no quiero (please I don't want this).

I put up a sad face and forced some tears out of my eyes, but it didn't
avail to anything. They started laughing out loud.

-He is really scared, Chafik. Do you think he will be a good boy?

-Let's try him out, Abdel.

They lifted me up like a dead jaguar on a stick. They got me on my feet and
pushed me against a mast of the tent.

-Use the handcuffs on him, Abdel.

My hands were tied around the pole and I had no recourse to moving away
from it.

-Chafik, look at his exquisite arse, oh I love to kiss it, Abdel said and
squeezed my flesh real hard.

-Go ahead, Abdel, he is ours.

    Abdel, crouched, and to my surprised got his hands on my butt cheeks in
a soft manner. It was heavenly the way he caressed me. I relaxed. I thought
maybe it was not going to be as bad as I thought. But Chafik got himself
ready soon enough. His twenty-three something cock was eager to hole me.

-Come on Abdel, kiss that butt and then let me in.

-Hang in there; I want to lick that butt.

    His tongue felt hot and slimy, but it moved all sides, which made me
shiver and awaken my member as well.

-Look his cock is growing fast. He loves it, and we thought he was an
innocent lost boy abused by this sheikh. Wait until our chief will hear
about this, he will certainly want his share in this.

-Well we have enough cells at the station. He can be our guest for a
while. Ok, now his asshole is real wet, go for it brother.

Chafik was impatient and pushed his colleague in a rude way aside.

-Look how I do this, brother; you can learn a lot form me.

-Noo, por favor nooo...seņores.

Chafik placed his tip at my whore hole and penetrated me with a sudden
force.

-By Allah, he is tight.

-No brother, you are too big for him.

-Really? Hphfmf, I think I am breaking in here, yes zid, zid (move), I feel
some juice meeting my cockhead, brother.

-Juice, from where?

-His...oh it feels lovely, it is so hot inside and fluid.

-Aaaahg, por favorrrrr, I cried.

-Make him shut up, Chafik.

-No, I like him to beg and cry it makes me want to fuck him deeper. Here,
and here, another fuck up his arse. He is not collaborating; his arsehole
wants to shut me out.

 I will pull out and with full force I go back in.

As he pulled out I felt I was going to faint.

-Look, Chafik your cock is bleeding.

-No it isn't, you fool, and he is bleeding. It is his virgin blood, we
deflowered this boy.

-Ok put your zob back in, and move a little faster in and out.

-Great, yes, it slides like nothing and it is still tight. Oh yes, yes, I
feel my cock coming alive, it is itching too much. I will shoot all I have.

   He went on fucking me for half an hour, I was about to sit on his cock
as I couldn't stand no longer on my legs.

-Oh can't come, you take over habibi (friend). I'll finish off later.

Abdel was in like that, I had grown used to the size I guess. I had stopped
moaning.

-The blood is wonderful to fuck in, brother. Oh yes, I love it.

He was faster than Chafik in his movements.

-You have a nice butt too, Abdel, can I touch it?

-What? Are you gay or what?

-No, I just would try it out.

I looked over my shoulder briefly and saw he was ready to plant his erect
dick against Abel's ass.

-I always wanted to fuck you Abdel, please let me.

-Ok, do whatever.

   And here Chafik got his rod into his mate's ass while he was fucking
me. Both moaned so hard that I got aroused by it and couldn't help jerking
me off.

-Look he loves it, he is pulling himself off.

-Oh, your ass is so nice Abdel, do you like it.

-Mmm yes, I enjoy being holed while I hole the other one here, a strange
feeling.

-I am going to come, Abdel...

-Me too, Chafik.

-Both at the same time?

-Yeesssaa, I am shoooooooooooting!!!

-Ooaooaoaoaoa h, me tooooooo!!!

And I got to shoot as well. This was miracle; three men shot their load at
the same time in one orgasm. I passed out. I faintly heard them say:

-Uncuff him. Let's take him to the station.



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