Date: Mon, 15 May 2006 12:02:50 -0600
From: Jack Glover <jglover48@usa.net>
Subject: Catamites of Araby

My father was a very rich sultan. Our family compound housed about
twenty-five members and we were taken care of by a like number of
servants. In my section of the walled palace there were the usual internal
courtyards with fountains and fruit trees. At age twenty I had my own harem
of boy catamites who satisfied most of my sexual desires by performing
every imaginable activity with me (and each other). They even tried to
think up new sexual positions and techniques, the little scamps.

Tambu, the old eunuch that had raised me, was still with me and had trained
the three young teen boys that were my sexual playmates: black haired
sixteen-year-old Constantine of Greek extraction with the alabaster skin, a
fifteen-year-old swarthy Arabian boy named Akbar, circumcised but with
furry armpits and an amazing jungle of curly pubic hair, and Katsu, a
fourteen-year-old Japanese boy with feathery black pubic hair and a
magnificent bubble butt.  Whenever the boys knew I desired their services
they would make sure they were cleaned out.  After douching Katsu would
pre-grease his love canal for easy entry. The other two didn't because I
loved to rim Akbar and Connie before lubing and penetrating them.

Connie and Katsu were uncut and provided me with plenty of foreskin to play
with. Akbar wore a djallabah most of the time, as did the other two boys,
except when Connie wore his native costume of Greek pantaloons and a vest,
or when Katsu wore a long or short kimono (I preferred the short
ones). Usually a different boy slept with me each night, assisting me with
my bath beforehand. Our occasional foursomes generally took place midday on
Sundays.

Late afternoon one mid-week day I indicated to Tambu that I wished Akbar to
entertain me by playing the lyre while Katsu assisted me in my bath. The
Japanese boy would dine with me and spend the night. I desired to suck and
fuck that day. Akbar had the most exciting tool to suck and Katsu was the
most satisfying to cuddle with and then screw. Akbar and Katsu had been
prepped by Tambu and arrived hand-in-hand each wearing a djellabah. They
were most attractive to look at. I was nude, in anticipation of my
bath. While the Japanese boy was busy controlling the pipes that filled my
tiled pool with warm water, I traded some passionate kisses with Akbar and
had him sit on the edge of the pool. I walked down into the rising water
and over to the Arab boy. Since his djellabah was made of thin cotton I
could easily make out his large circumcised dick in its nest of black,
curly hair. I pushed up the hem of his garment to reveal his crotch. After
sniffing and chewing on his impressive bush, I went down on his shaft until
it pushed over my tongue to the back of my mouth. I started bobbing up and
down on it, slathering it with my saliva. Akbar moaned and I heard Katsu
giggle. The Arab boy started meeting my fellating movements with pelvic
thrusts, cried out and flooded the top of my throat with almost a pint of
warm sperm which I swallowed with great relish.

By then my bath was ready and Katsu, who had pulled his djellabah off and
tossed it away from the pool, embraced me with a wet sponge in each hand
and licked the Arab sperm off the corners of my mouth. I grabbed both of
his globes for a moment and then raised my arms and allowed him to proceed
to sponge down my body. When he had finished soaping me up I sank into the
water to rinse off. We both enjoyed the water for a few minutes and then
climbed out and dried each other off. Akbar had put on a peach colored
djellabah and was serenading us softly with lyre music. Katsu and I put on
skimpy breech cloths and lay down side by side on a wide chaise longue
where we were offered dates, figs, savory tid-bits and wine by two serving
boys from the kitchen staff. They were cute but we couldn't see anything
through their opaque djellabahs.

When we had had enough to eat we called good-night to Akbar and retired to
my bed chamber.  We slipped under the bed clothes, snuggled together and
drifted off to sleep. When I awoke it was pitch dark in the wee hours of
the morning. I found I was on my left side, spooned behind my Japanese
catamite and hugged him closer to me. He backed up his buns against my
crotch, and as my male member throbbed to erection he reached behind
himself and guided it to the opening between his buns. Knowing he would be
pre-greased, I sank my shaft into his hot recesses in one continuous motion
until my pubes pressed against his butt. Setting up a moderate rhythm, I
humped in and out of his glorious globes for almost five minutes, kissing
his neck and reaching around to play with his nipples and dick. As I
approached my climax I rolled him on his stomach and increased the speed
and vigor of my thrusting. He was whimpering and babbling softly in his
native tongue. I cried out a filthy Arabian curse and ejaculated several
ropes of my seed into his rippling rectum. After calming down I rolled him
onto our right side and we drifted off to sleep, still carnally
connected. As dawn was coming up I felt someone join us in the bed, part my
buns and start licking my rectum.

"Is that you, Constantine?"

"Yes, Master. I wondered why you didn't ask me to join you in your bed
chamber tonight with Katsu and Akbar."

"Well, I thought I felt like sucking and fucking. But I'm glad you're
here. You're getting me in the mood to be fucked, and you Greeks are so
good at that." I could feel a mouthful of his saliva being drooled into my
opening. I reached behind, groped his hooded tool and started rolling his
foreskin up and down over his precum oozing knob.

"Oh, yes, I want to enter you, Master. Please roll Katsu on his stomach and
while I fuck you he will be fucked by you at the same time."

"Do as you wish, Connie. Give it to me good." Connie was an expert
swordsman and soon had me gasping. Bubble Butt woke up under me and started
whimpering and asking for more. I concentrated on hitting his sweet spot
with the thrusting action being provided by my Greek fucker. A cascade of
orgasms occurred after about ten minutes of heavy humping when Katsu
climaxed under me. The contractions of his sphincter set off my
ejaculation, and when Connie heard us both moaning orgasmically he went
over the edge and shot a heavy load of semen into my ass.

"Thanks for cumming, Connie."

"My pleasure, Master."