Date: Sun, 10 Aug 2003 06:39:32 -0700 (PDT)
From: Raoul <desertson4dad@yahoo.com>
Subject: arabic dad part 2

Houssein's home was much like any other Egyptian apartment, one square room
with pillows strewn everywhere and a television set.  What set this one
apart was it's size: it was much bigger than the average apartment and as
the Houssein led the father and son into his home, he turned on a small
lamp in a far corner of the room and in one fell swoop, disrobed himself so
that he stood fully naked in front of Bashir and Ahmed.

"When I was younger," he told them as he laid himself down on the floor, "I
would come home to find my father and my three uncles much in the same
position as I am now.  The four men usually wore only a small cloth around
their waist and would watch old egyptian black and white movies all day.
And one afternoon, when I was a robust twelve year old, my father told me
to sit down next to him but to take off my clothes.  I did as I was told
not wanting to disobey him and as soon as my slender naked body was next to
his, he took my hand in his and guided it across his body.  Quite quickly,
I continued on my own, caressing his olive toned body, feeling the sexual
tension mount between him and I as my uncles watched.  When he was aroused,
I took care of him much in the same way that you two are going to take care
of my now."

Bashir was the first to strip and to lay down next to Hussein.  They both
watched as Ahmed took his time taking off his sandals and his djellaba in
the middle of the room.  Hussein now put his arm around the father who
leaned his head onto the big man's shoulders.  A quick shot of them two
would have made even a straight guy horny: two well built arabian men, one
egyptian the other saudi arabian with more refined features, cuddling their
beautifully naked bodies, as it were, knowing all too well that the sex
they would soon engage in would be very hard.

But Ahmed just stood there, looking at this snapshot.  "Dance for us,"
Hussein commanded and instantly, to imaginary music, Ahmed started to move
his body around for the two men.  Rubbing his hands over his ass, over his
chest, along the length of his full erection ... giving his father and
Hussein a show worth paying for.

"He moves just like a woman," Hussein whispered into Bashir's ear.  "And he
very could have been one in bed as well," Bashir said and turned to face
Hussein.  The latter then grabbed Bashir by the chin and kissed him.  The
men moaned as they exchanged their mouth juices and Hussein could not help
himself but slide his body on top of Bashir so that they were now chest to
chest on the floor.

"I have wanted this for a long time," he told the father.  "Ever since I
noticed you fondle your son's ass ... I knew that soon I would do the same
with you ... seeing you kiss the ripples of his feet as he prayed made me
jealous that it wasn't I kissing yours.  I will love you now, Bashir
... and your son will watch as I make you mine."

Instantly, Bashir wrapped his legs around the big arabian body that was on
top of his.  The sensation he was feeling was quite new, being the bottom
to this giant.  He felt Hussein's cock pierce the entry to his hole and
slowly ease itself in.  The pain was strong but the pleasure overtook fast
and soon, as Hussein started to pump his lengthy circumcised cock into him,
Bashir was moaning out loud like a veritable woman.

Hussein kept fucking Bashir patiently and thoroughly for about fifteen
minutes as if he wanted to be sure that the man got used to his cock.  He
then nodded over to Ahmed and said to the boy, "Sit here ..."

Ahmed did not understand at first and gave Hussein a puzzled look.  "Do it
now!" Hussein ordered.

So Ahmed moved to his father and, turning his back to Hussein, squatted on
his father's mouth, his hole fully stretched out.  This instantly drove
Bashir to lick his son's cunt and Hussein also dove his tongue and joined
him so that Ahmed's hole was being eaten out by the two men.  The boy
bobbed up and down as he jacked himself off.

"This is what I wanted today," Hussein spoke to Ahmed.  "I wanted to fuck
your father, to bury my arabian cock deep within him and watch him eat your
young ass," Hussein kept pumping Bashir's man cunt.  But watching the
father eat the son's hole so closely made him cum sooner than he expected
and when he withdrew his long, limp cock from Bashir, he dropped himself on
the pillows again and ordered Ahmed to clean his cock.

"Bashir, watch as your son uses his tongue to lick off the sperm ... watch
him lap up the juice from your ass on my cock ... you taught him well,
Bashir ... very well ...but I want to teach you as well ... come here and
lick my cock with him ...now!"

So Bashir, his ass dripping of Hussein's sperm, crawled over to the giant
arabian's cock and, alongside his son, licked the shaft.  Father and son
kissed as their lips met around Hussein's cock.

"Yes, that's it .. my good whores for me ... continue ..." Hussein said
and, with each hand, he started to fondle their respective holes.  "Yes,
good whores who know how to clean a dirty cock ... keep at it ..."

Soon, Hussein had about five fingers in each hole.  He closed his eyes as
he felt the insides of these men, knowing that they now belonged to him.
That they would service him whenever he pleased.  Saudi men have always
been more sophisticated than egyptians, he thought to himself.  We've
always been above the rest ...

"Lick my feet now," he ordered the father and son.  Hussein's feet were
long and beautiful and fleshy and Ahmed immediately moved down to the foot
on his side and started to kiss it, lick it, feel it with his tongue and
lips.  Bashir, though, was hesitant.  He knew that beyond getting fucked
like a bitch, kissing another arab's foot was a greater humiliation and an
act of submission.  And he wasn't ready for that just yet.

"Bashir ..." Hussein spoke softly.  "You did not hear me?"

But Bashir remained silent and simply stood up to watch his son work the
saudi's foot.

"Resistance ... Bashir, lay your body down and kiss my foot now," Hussein
commanded again.

But nothing.

Hussein got up, kicking Ahmed out of the way and stood face to face with
the slightly shorter Bashir.  Both men's chest were equally broad and
hairy; Hussein's cock having been just drained by Bashir's ass, it dropped
down limp and long, whereas Bashir was still hard.

"I cannot do that, and you know it ..." Bashir whispered into the man's
face.

"It's not a matter of what you can do, Bashir ... but what you will do.
And you will lick my feet before the sun rises ..."

Bashir turned around to find his djellaba.  He wanted to leave now.

But Hussein had no time for all of these emotions.  He wanted the man and
he wanted to break him in fully.  Make sure this arab was at his full
command.  And while Bashir had his back turned to him, he attacked the man
and threw him to the ground.  Ahmed watched as they wrestled naked on the
floor, he watched as Bashir got in a few quick jabs into his father's
stomach and was silently enjoying the scene wishing that he too could have
the dominant power that Hussein naturally commanded over his father.

After what seemed like a mere five minutes, Bashir was doubled over in
pain, motionless on the floor.  Hussein stood up and put one foot on the
man's face and left it there.

"Again, I tell you to kiss it, make love to it ..."

Bashir didn't move.  So Hussein pressed his foot deeper into the father's
face.

"Do it ..." and again more pressure, so that Hussein's foot had turned
white from the pressure it was applying.

As then Bashir took the foot in his hands, held it over his face and
started to kiss reluctantly the sole of the arab's foot.

"There you go ..." Hussein smiled.

From kissing, Bashir went to licking the foot with passion.  Hussein then
laid down on the floor, propped up on his elbows and watched as the hungry
egyptian gave way to his full desire of submitting to him.  Bashir went
crazy on the beautiful foot, caressing his face with it, kissing it,
rubbing it all over his chest until he moved it down to his crotch.  His
erection was massive by then and he then grabbed the other foot and started
to jack his own cock with them.  The feet were soft to his cock, wet from
his mouth and soon, Bashir ejaculated a massive load on Hussein's feet.

Without being told what to do, Ahmed went over and cleaned the sperm off
the feet and then laid his body alongside Hussein's.  The two men, like
long time lovers, kissed longly until Bashir, hungry for their mouths, laid
his body on top of Hussein's and joined their mouths.  Even though they
were spent, Bashir and Hussein's cocks grew again and they knew that Ahmed
had not yet spurted his fluids.  And both men wanted to give the boy the
same erotic pleasure that he had given them.  But they wanted it to be
unforgettable.

But Ahmed knew what he wanted right now.  He broke from their kiss and
pushed his father aside and positioned his ass on top of Hussein's shaft.
Once the man had fully penetrated his cunt, he bent forward and motioned
for his father to take him as well.

Bashir then placed himself behind Ahmed and saw the massive saudi's cock
fully inside his son's ass.  The site was beautiful and before anything
else, he lowered his lips to where the cock and ass met, and kissed it.  He
then cupped Hussein's balls and kissed them, making the man moan as he did
so.  And the, without warning, he positioned his erection and slowly
penetrated his son.

The double arabian fuck was amazing to all three of them.  No one had felt
this before, most certainly not Ahmed, and neither Hussein nor Bashir, as
they felt each other's cock rub tightly against one another in the youth's
ass.

Hussein the spoke: "Do not move now.  let us enjoy this unique pleasure,
this unique moment.  My cock is alive inside you, Ahmed; it is alive inside
your body just as your father's cock is.  We will come inside you, our
juices mixing in together and you will come on my chest.  I will lick up
your sperm, son, and the three of us will have bonded.  When we are
through, tomorrow I will take you to the hammam where I go.  It is there
that fathers bring me their sons tender bodies.  It is there that I
deflower boys and men alike ... turn the boys into men and confirm the
men's virtues.  The young boys worship my body, their tight asses willingly
wrap themselves on my cock while their father's masturbate on them..."

"Make me cum ... please ..." Ahmed begged.  "Your cocks inside of me
... both your shafts inside my ass ... please make me cum ..."

Hussein grabbed Bashir's hands and together the two men started to pump the
boy as if their two dicks had joined to become one thick arabian cock.

"Yes ...!  yes ....!  Fuck me ... make me yours again .... please!" Ahmed
yelled out this time.

And the two older men spurted the juice into the boy simultaneously.  The
came over and over, filling the boy's pussy until the white fluids
overflowed out of the boy's crack.  When they withdrew their cocks from
him, Ahmed put a hand to his ass and let the mixture pour out into it.  He
then rubbed it across his chest, across his own cock and started to jack
off with it.

The elders watched the boy masturbate with their juices and just when he
was about to cum, Hussein positioned his mouth below Ahmed's cock and
caught as much of the spunk as possible.

When the boy was through, Hussein wrapped a hand around Bashir's head and
brought the man to his mouth.

"Taste your son with me ...." he said and they kissed with Ahmed's sperm
going from one mouth to the next.

When the three men's desires had faded somewhat, they laid on the floor.
Bashir's head rested on Hussien's chest and Ahmed was at the giant's feet,
kissing them from time to time.

"I will make a confession to you both," Hussein said.  "I too was once the
submissive boy when I was younger.  My father and my uncles had their way
with me and taught me well.  My uncle Nasser even took it one step furhter
by taking me out to his stables and making him watch as he fucked his
arabian stallion.  "Watch his cock," he would tell me as he pumped the
horse.  "Watch it grow as I fuck it ... he loves it.  Even I have power of
this stallion ..."

"A horse's cock ..." mumbled Ahmed.

"Yes, a horse's cock.  And Nasser would take me riding with him.  He and I
would ride out to a secluded oasis and then strip and ride the horse
bareback.  The sensation was like no other, knowing that he dominated the
stallion.  I felt secure in his arms as we rode the horse.  I felt safe
when he fucked me and then fucked the horse.  As if nothing could happen to
me as long as I was with him."

Ahmed continued to kiss Hussein's feet, his cock growing as the man spoke.
Bashir meanwhile had flipped over and was now letting his mouth linger on
Bashir's limp cock.

"And then one day, he asked me to stroke the stallion as he fucked it.  And
I did.  I placed my slender body under the horse and saw it's enormous
length grow and grow and grow.  But I quickly went from stroking it to
rubbing my young body with it; I took the huge black stallion's cock in
both my hands and caressed my entire body with it.  The feeling of this
forbidden act was overly erotic.  I was doing something that went against
all laws of nature ... so was my uncle, obviously.  But then there seemed
to be no limits when I was with him.

I was so busy with the horse's cock, that I hadn't noticed my uncle get off
the boulder he was on.  He was now standing behind me, watching me get off
on the long shaft.

"Good boy ..." I heard him speak; "Keep at it ..."  I turned around to see
him standing there, legs spread apart, his hands on his hips, his cock at
full mast.  He then moved in closer, grabbed my hips and penetrated me.  I
held onto the horse's cock and was now starting to lick it, to kiss it
again, and as my uncles fucked me in the desert, I now sucked on the
stallion's cock.

I can tell you that the amount of sperm a horse ejaculated is massive.
When he finally came, he covered my entire body with it's juice ...

"Good little arab," my uncle said.  He laid his body down on the horse
blanket and positioned my cum drenched body on top of his cock and
continued to fuck me, rubbing the horse's jism all over my body as he did
so."

But enough of this tale of my youth.  We will sleep now, entangled and
tomorrow I offer us a harem of fine arabic men.