Date: Sun, 25 Jan 2009 11:09:38 -0500
From: Jay Stick <joystick56@hotmail.com>
Subject: Chapter 37 The Three day Pass

The Three-Day Pass
Chapter 37
By Joystick

This is a work of fiction, and as such the characters are not bound by the
usual dictates of modern society. Unsafe sexual practices can be undertaken
with impunity only in the world of fantasy. In reality, it is both your
obligation and your right to play safely, sanely and healthily. I hope you
enjoy my work, and if you have any comments, or ideas that may inspire new
work, please feel free to contact me - all e-mails will be answered to the
best of my ability. Joystick56@Hotmail.com

The end of chapter #36

"Fazzi was not my slave we were true lovers. You said this yourself many
times. We each gave his love to the other. If you wish I will teach
you. From now on it shall be me who is the teacher." Joseph smiled. "I will
be gentle and take it easy with you, my virgin flower."

"Well I'm not really a virgin." Allie smiled. "But, will it be O.K. if I
play the virgin?"

"Come shall we go to bed now or will you want me to wine and dine you first
and then seduce you?"

Chapter 37

"Let's get to bed. It has been an eventful day." Allie said as Joseph took
him by the arm and lead him up to the second floor. "How do we do this? I
was always the seducer. I have never been seduced."

"Your part is easy."  Joseph said. "You just make like you're an innocent
eighteen year old boy and I do all the ravishing of your body as I take
your innocence and destroy your sexy ass."

"I was never an Innocent eighteen year old." Allie smiled. "By the time I
was that old, I had lost my virginity and screwed half the men and women in
my village."

"With a cock the size of yours I can see why. Well, try to pretend it
anyway."  Joseph said as he led the way to one of the doors on the landing
and opened it. After allowing the Arab to enter the room, Joseph walked up
behind him and placed his arms around him and hugged him.

"You know this was the room where Fazzi's daughter slept. I don't think any
man was ever permitted to enter here. I know that I was never allowed in
here when she and Mary were living here. Fazzi, that old fox, kept a stern
eye on her. He expected to see blood on those sheets on our wedding
night. She was a beauty and a true virgin," he said running his hands over
Allie's chest. "It was on that bed over there that I was to supposed to
bust her cherry and give my father-in-law blond headed blue eyed
children. Things didn't work out that way so I guess it is going to be you
instead of her that I will bust open." He said as he removed Allie's tie
and undid his shirt and let it slip off his shoulders as he let it fall to
the floor. Still hugging him close he reached around the muscular body and
with his fingers he undid the Arab's belt buckle and let it hang open as he
undid the button and slowly unzipped his zipper. The pants too, soon joined
his shirt and tie on the floor. Reaching around and hooking his thumbs into
the elastic waistband he lowered his under shorts over his big long cock
and let them fall to join the rest of his clothes pilled around his
feet. While Allie stepped out of the pile of clothes Joseph took the big
cock in his hand and ran his nimble fingers over the shaft. "It's a pity to
let this beauty just whither away. You know the old saying, if you don't
use it - you lose it. However my love, don't worry too much. I'm sure we
will find a use for it later."

Allie leaned back into Joseph's encompassing arms and said. "I sure hope so
as it's beginning to hurt like hell right now and I don't want it to
shrivel up."

Spinning him around Joseph pushed him back against the bed forcing him to
lie down on his back. As he stared up at Joseph, he could see the soldier
performing an erotic strip tease, removing his own clothes, piece by piece,
twilling them on a finger and let them fly through the air to join the
others on the floor. When he was nude he made several sexy poses that made
Allie's cock jump. His 'Dance of the Seven Veils' over, he spread Allie's
legs and knelt between them. Removing his shoes and socks he gave the feet
a tongue bath working his tongue up to his balls. Then holding the Arab's
cock in one hand he lowered his mouth to the big hanging balls and kissed
and sucked on them. Then alternating between the two hanging gonads and the
big hard cock between them, he proceeded to lick, suck and nibble on the
delicate meat. Lifting Allie's feet up onto the bed he started to lick
Allie's juicy buttocks. His tongue soaked the balls and moved over to the
rosebud. Up and down the erotic zone he kissed and licked. It was driving
the Arab crazy.

"Yussef." he moaned and shook his head from side to side as he spread his
legs wider and wider. Joseph drilled his tongue into the rosebud and used
his fingers to spread his ass hole apart. He blew cool air into the hole
and watched as the hole opened and contracted. "That feels so good. Fuck me
Please-do it fast before I grab you and ......" he said as he wrapped his
legs around Joseph's head.

"Not quite yet, darling." Joseph said as he ran his fingers over the strong
legs and pulled them apart. Bending down he placed his cock head on the
rosebud and rubbed it back and forth and around the black hole. "Now, beg
me to fuck you! You have to plead for it. Today you were a very bad boy. A
very, very bad boy and I should spank you. I should take my belt and whip
your man pussy. You demeaned me in front of the Imam. You made me look like
I was unable to handle that man." He said as he grabbed Allie's cock and
his own and put them together and jerked them off. "You sand eating Bedouin
son of a bitch, no one makes a fool out of me! Now, beg for it --- tell me
how you want it. Do you want it on all fours like the animal you are or on
your back like a woman?"

"Why are you so belligerent?" Questioned Allie. "You are destroying every
fantasy that I had about you."

"You think you are the only one here that has those crazy dreams. I too
have fantasies just like you. In mine, I am a soldier in the conquering
army, you are the enemy and I have your ass in my power and I'm going to
fuck you into submission." Joseph growled. "It's what you wanted to do to
me, isn't it? Admit it! That's what you had planned for me. Well, turnabout
is fair play." He said gritting his teeth and taking one bite after another
out of Allie's ass.

"Stop! What the hell is going on here?" Allie shouted as he tried to fight
off Joseph. "I thought we were going to be lovers."

"Lovers? Not lovers! You are about to become my slave! Allie boy! You will
be my fucking Arab slave, a slave to your Christian master." Joseph said as
he drove his tongue into the ass hole and then withdrew it over and over
again until the Arab was moaning and pleading with him to stop.

"Stop? We are just getting started. This is what you had in mind for me,
wasn't it? You wanted me to sit on that rail busting cock of yours while
you drilled it deep inside of me splitting me in half. Then you wanted me
to ride it up and down till it came out of my throat. Admit it! Isn't that
what you wanted? Didn't you picture yourself mounted on your desert charger
riding before the cheering masses of your tribe holding up your new trophy,
a Christian pig skewered on your Arab sword? Well it is not going to happen
this time. No this time you are the one to get skewered."

"OHHHHHHHHh yes my Christian slave master. I love it when you talk so
forceful. You set me and my bowels afire." Allie moaned. "I never realized
it but I've been so wrong all these years. I've really wanted to be
mastered. All these years I was doing to others what I wanted done to me."

"You and Fazzi...Both of you. Those were almost his exact words."

Joseph reached into the night table drawer and took out the KY jelly and
squeezed a bit on his finger. He placed it on the rosebud and pushed. Allie
cringed as the finger entered his tight hole. In and out he wiggled
it. Then he removed it and squirted more on the open hole and using two
fingers and then three he worked the Jelly in. Then he placed the condom on
himself and lifted Allies legs and rested them on his shoulders and
maneuvered his cock head on the hole and shot his hips forward penetrating
the man-pussy. Allie screamed as the soldier buried his cock deep into the
ass. Then he removed it to the cock head and then forward again. In and
out, over and over, his ass moving as a blur. He grabbed Alli's long cock
and worked it at the same rhythm as he fucked him. Each time Joseph
bottomed out, Allie yelled YESSSSSSSSSSSS. And on the up swing he would
draw his cock over the button causing Allie to squeeeeze his asshole in
orgasmic pleasure. Joseph could feel Allies asshole open as he pulled back
and it made that plopping sound. He began to let his cock head just clear
the hole and when he heard it plop he punched it back in. Over and over he
did this. Then as he felt the Arab cock burst between their stomachs he
threw his head back rammed forward with all his might and roared like a
banshee as he came also.

Allie lay on the bed his eyes closed, his mouth open as if he was going to
scream. But the room and everything was silent. Then in a weak voice, Allie
said, "Oh my god that was wonderful. I never thought it could be that
good. I want more. Can we do it again?"

"Ohh we are going to do it again. Yes we are." Joseph said as he rolled off
of the Arab. "But first I want to shower and have you scrub my back. So you
have no objection to being my permanent bottom?"

"No. You know I never thought I would like it, but I do." Allie
gushed. "You said that you and Fazzi were going to experiment and you were
going to try to bottom for him."

"Yes I did say that and who knows I might have done it. When you develop in
a relationship like we were after a while you want to please each other in
anyway you can."

"Did I please you as much as Fazzi? Was I as good as him? Do you think that
you and I could develop that type of???"

"I don't want to spoil you, but you were much better, after all you are
younger and in much better shape than he was." Joseph admitted. "Fazzi was
good but then there was also a slight hang-up in his love making. I always
detected a little bit of hesitation or unwillingness to commit his whole
body, mind and soul to me. I felt there was always something he was hiding
from me."

"As far as I could tell the man was deeply in love with you. He told me
this any number of times. The night before he died, told me again that he
was so much in love with you that he was going to take you on his next trip
home. He wanted you to meet his family and he wanted you to love his
country. What do you think it could have been that he was hiding from you?"

"I don't know but it had to do with this other life of his. I am sure he
had one." Joseph said as he got up to get ready for his shower. "It was, at
times, like he had another life back in Syria. A life that, once or twice,
I thought he was going to let me in on but he never did."

"Why would you think that?" Allie said guardedly.

"It was a feeling, nothing definite, just a feeling. You see, his wife and
daughter filled me in on his escapades in Lebanon. I knew all about the
shit he pulled there but I got that from them. He would never talk about it
to me or what he was doing here in the U.S." He sighed. "Like this trip
back home to see his family. This whole family bit is strange."

"How come?"

"Well if he did have family and they were as poor as he said they were, you
would think that they would have tried to get a hold of some of his
inheritance. He called me and told me that he had had wanted to repair the
riff. I think he even said that he had done or was about to do it. I can't
be sure which, as the connection was not very good. Then to be killed by a
relative, it just does not make any sense."

"It makes perfect sense to an Arab. To westerners like you, it might
not. That's because, while you know a lot of book learning about Arabs and
Muslims, you are an outsider and you will never understand this." Allie
laughed. "It is so typical of Arab families, that it is the norm. It comes
from our Desert heritage. Families, clans and even friends are always
fighting. We just don't have that history of 'love' that you have. To some
of us love is a dirty word. We dream of taking our love on a desert steed
and kidnapping them off to an oasis and there screwing the hell out of
them."

"You mean to tell me that because I was an outsider that Fazzi never was
able to tell me about his life in Syria? Joseph asked. "His wife and
daughter told me a lot of that past life and his military service. Are you
telling me that you could have a secret life and not tell me about it? If
it is, then this is not what I had hoped for. This is not the type of
relationship I want for us. It is not the relationship I was hoping to have
with Fazzi. It was not the love that we were building together. One in
which we told each other everything."

"You knew that Fazzi was a agent for the Syrian secret service. If you were
a secret service agent you would not want Fazzi to know that would you?"

"Now don't be silly - I am an Agent - Every military man is an agent of his
government."

"And what would you have done if Fazzi had told you it was he that had been
one of the planners behind 9/11."

"I would not have believed him." Joseph said. "But even if I did have
proof, I still don't know if I could have turned him in."

"You mean you would have placed him above your country?"

"I really cannot say. And thank God that possibility never came up. You see
we are taught from a young age that love is everything. It would have been
a struggle to decide what to do. I don't know which I would choose, country
or lover. I would have hoped that I knew him well enough to know that he
would not have sanctioned the killing of innocent people like that. What
would you do?"

"You live in a dream world. Fazzi killed many innocent people and for your
information, my love, so have I. We are Arab. We would always choose our
nation and our people!" Allie said. "There were times that we told him that
he should not have anything to do with you. It was too dangerous for him to
fall in love with an American soldier, but he disregarded us and now I can
see why."

"And why would that be? Why are you so afraid of love and relationships?
You never approved of Fazzi and I. Why?"

"Because my lov you are like a worm. You bore deep into us. You have ways
of getting us to say and do or even think things that are too
dangerous. You had a way of turning him into a different person than the
one we knew. And now, this latest idea of yours, the one where we are going
to sit at a table with our enemies is the most dangerous of all."

"It was not my idea. It came from Fazzi. You see that's what I mean. You
call me "my lov" but you really don't love me or anyone else either. Love
is trust and you don't trust me. Not only don't you trust me - you don't
trust anyone. Not even one of your own. Not even Fazzi.  Even when you are
given 80 to 90 percent of what you want, you are never satisfied. No, you
insist on shooting yourself in the foot by demanding everything. And if you
were given everything, you would only demand more and destroy what you have
been given. There is this wholesale need to cut your own throats in order
to get what you want. But, the only thing you do is bleed to death. You
know the Arabic word for catastrophe 'Nakba' well my lov; the Arab people
bring on every catastrophe that has ever befallen them. This irrational
hatred of things not to your concept of living is doing you in. You do not
trust even your friends. And that includes me."

"I do too trust you Yussef. Someday I will prove it to you. Like I said you
do have this ability to wrap us around you little finger and get us to do
things we should not do." He said as he got off the bed and took Joseph
into the bathroom where he turned on the water and adjusted it. "Is this
warm enough for you lover?"

'Yes." Joseph said letting the water run down his head and over his body
cleaning the 'stink of sex' off him. He felt the Arab take the washcloth
and soap it up and rub his shoulders and underarms. He was soon enmeshed
with Allie's cleaning him and he closed his eyes and just enjoyed the
strong fingers on his skin.

"I see you are enjoying this. It is nice that we can shower together. I
don't like when we fight. I am sorry about what I did with the Imam. I will
go see him and try to apologize." Allie said. "You see you did have this
power over, not only Fazzi but now me, to get us to do what you want."

"There is no need to do that now. What's done is done. Maybe you were
right. Perhaps a little force was needed." Joseph said. "Once he is used to
it - he might begin to like it. Just like you bottoming fro me."

Joseph taking him in his arms kissed him and while their bodies rubbed
against each other, he ran his fingers up and down the Arab's back while he
moved his mouth to his throat and nibbled the soft skin there. The water
kept falling down upon them and cascading to the floor, cleaning and
refreshing them. Joseph eased him back against the shower walls and moved
his face and lips down to his nipples. There he sucked them into his mouth
and teased them with his tongue. He could feel the Arabs big cock against
his body. Hot and throbbing as he reached down and grabbed hold of it. He
worked his hot lips down the wet body kissing and licking until he came in
contact with the cock head. He felt Allie's fingers in his hair as they
pulled his face and mouth onto his manhood.

He rolled it over his tongue and then pushed it out of his mouth. His
tongue flitted in and out on the cock head and then he ran the huge cock
all over his face and neck. It was hard as a rock and leaking. He took it
into his mouth again and sucked it deep as the head floated down his
throat. His throat sang around the shaft. As Allie pumped it in and out,
Joseph manipulated his testicles and grabbed onto his ass. Spreading the
globes apart he inserted a finger and played with his prostate. Rubbing and
sucking Alli again came. The water revived him somewhat but he was
satisfied for the evening.

"Let's go to bed." Joseph said. "I think we can both use a good nights
sleep."

"Yes Habibi. A good nights sleep. Yussef I love you......"

To be continued.....