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It was around sunrise when the cell door opened, and in walked two guards with an important-looking man dressed in an expensive suit.
In perfect English the man said, "You can get dressed, son, I'm taking you out of here-you're going home to America!"
OH MY GOD-I'd never felt such joy in my life. I hurried into the briefs and overalls aware of Sahib's burning eyes as he lay back on the bed watching me.
Before leaving, I took one long last look at him... the smile across his handsome face as he stared into my eyes... when he lowered his eyes my eyes followed... I gazed at his manly Arab erection and was overtaken with a deep yearning to rush to him and kneel between his legs...
I heard him say, "Make love to my manly Arab cock, little one!"
I looked first at the man in the suit then at Sahib's manly Arab cock... what should I do? I wondered.
I felt a gentle shaking... my eyes suddenly popped open... I became aware it was morning... then I heard him again.
"Make love to my manly Arab cock, little one... this is how we will begin every morning."
Momentarily confused, my head snapped around and looked at the cell door, it was closed... there were no guards, and no man in a suit... Sahib and I were alone together in bed.
My breathing quickened when I saw his majestic erection standing proudly upright... I knew what had to be done... I scrambled between his legs before he became angry with my hesitation... he pulled his knees back exposing his brown hole-I buried my face 'down there' and licked his anus then pushed my tongue inside his asshole...
By the time I was swallowing his manly Arab seed, I had tongue-fucked his asshole, sucked on his big balls, and made love to his glorious hard-on...
"You performed very well, little one," he said. "You have earned your reward!"
My stiff prick throbbed when I heard his words... I knew what my 'reward' would be... he had me kneel on all-fours at the end of the bed... he stood behind me after I coated his finger with my saliva and his cum... he had me rest of head and shoulders on the mattress then said, "Reach back and open yourself for me-show me your pussy, my pretty little girlfriend!"
I pulled apart my buttocks so he could see the most intimate part of my anatomy. My erection twitched and jumped when he slowly pushed his finger inside me... I remained still awaiting his next movement or command... then I felt a second finger working is way inside me... OH MY GOD-IT HURT!!
I tried to pull away from him but he was too strong for me... he worked both fingers all the way inside me... my hole was being stretched to the limit-I gasped and sucked air-I concentrated on not moving a muscle as he slowly worked the fingers back-and-forth...
The pain gradually subsided... my sphincter loosened then gripped the invading fingers... my balls were on the verge of exploding and I felt him encircle them with thumb and forefinger and push them lower in my scrotum.
I whimpered in frustration as my climax was denied.
"You must earn your pleasure, my sweet little girl... " he said. "Now fuck your tight pussy on my hard Arab cock!"
I couldn't help but fantasize it was his manly Arab cock inside me and not his fingers. I slowly pushed back impaling myself... I hesitated long enough to catch my breath then began a steady back-and-forth fucking motion.
"Yes, my little sharmuta (whore)... show your Sahib how much you want him inside you!" he said mockingly.
I couldn't help myself, I began fucking his fingers faster and harder... I abandoned any pretense of modesty-I wanted to cum-no, NEEDED to cum!
I couldn't shake the image in my mind of his hard, manly Arab cock-OH GOD how I wished it were inside me-maybe he is right-maybe I am a whore meant to serve his manly Arab cock!!
And then it happened-his fingers found my 'magical spot'-I violently thrust back at him and screamed "ALLAH AKBAR—ALLAH AKBAR-ALLAH AKBAR" as his fingers massaged my prostate and my balls emptied themselves onto the silk sheet.
His fingers made a small POP! when he pulled them from my asshole. When I caught my breath, I used my tongue to dutifully clean my sperm and semen from the sheet.
A curious feeling overtook me-I was neither humiliated or self-conscious of my lewd and obscene behavior before Sahib's eyes.
Why should I be embarrassed-Sahib is the one forcing me into these acts of perversion, is he not?
- COMMENTS
davarm7 months agoI'm with hotlight here, being with Arab men over a long period. I'm bi, so no sexual relationship developed with many of my Saudi, and Kuwait friends, despite drinking together and getting out in the desert a lot. The implication with these guys is they are there if you want to try them out, though as hotlight says, there is no mistaking their natural dominance . Part of not being sexual is that very fact. However, the point of writing here is to highlight the relationships i had first with a gay room-mate who seduced me one time-got me drunk and tried to get inside me, but as he was a bottom basically, no success! S, having taxied me with his various drivers to see him several time. he even allowed me to use his address to send some suits to, though he knicked a nice jacket for himself :)lim in Kuwait was my first . Thsi polite gentleman convince me he had no sexual interest after 10 months or so. His taxi company was doing well, he had little to do, esp. late at night and his personal relationship with me seemed very close. \then came the bombshell after he dropped my girlfriend at our fla,t and phoned me to say he would send the taxi to me as well. I accepted on a hot night but was surprised to see myself arriving at his beach villa around 2 am. Entering the compound, he saw me and embraced as he took me to the sea. Expressing surprise at how neat his accommodation was he simply said, "Swim, swim," as he submerged to a sitting position in his usual dishdasha! I obliged by stripping to my briefs and demonstrating my love of the warm sea, as I'd often told him about my snorkelling. After watching a while he simply strode over to my prone body and reached beneath me. The surprise was unique, never before had an Arab man performed such a act on me, tho' I had been warned and in fact told directly that women and men in my company had been groped and even taken on "holidays." His surprise suited him well as I would probably have refused any outrright approach. With his hand on my balls though and his thighs straddling me from above , my cock stood straight to attention. His grin was broader than the Gulf as he lifted me and enquired, "You want your anus tickled, Dave?" I honestly didn't, especially considering what Arab men do to white blond guys ( I'm mousy, really) My goose was cooked after a few whiskies, which he had occasionally shared with me before, and I slept with him that night and went to a camel race the next day. His plan was to show a white boyfriend to his friends there, but more on that if I write the whole story of my Arab gentlemen. Thanks for the reminder, guys. Pleased to write all this, hoping it's not too lengthy. the details are quite erotic, believe me---.
Anonymousover 6 years agoOne night I was out in the North of England, trying to hook up with someone whose cock needed sucking, or warming up in my pussy. I've dressed for many years and was in an old loop of the original road used as a layby, at around dusk. I was sat in my car wearing black, fuck me spikes, stockings, suspender belt, bra and G-string, which let my balls hang on either side, with a long, semi transparent T-shirt, belted as an improvised dress. The belt gave me a waist but if I stood up in the outfit the "hem" would show off all my equipment and my enema'd, lubricated Pussy in my fat bubble butt. It was next to a main road, with a copse of trees fifty yards ahead in the gap between layby and road, which was just grass where I was parked to be in sight of the traffic . I had been using my emergency flashers, open doors, interior lights etc. to show that I was looking for company. Eventually a large Merc drew up by the far end of the copse about a hundred yards in front of me. as it passed my car I could see an aggressive, Arab looking man driving with Habib dressed women in the back. When he stopped he flashed his own emergency lights, so I slowly drove up behind him until we were both screened from the road by the trees, and flashed again. He got out and walked back to my car and opened my door. "Ah!" He said, "A white faggot!! Come with me" and taking my arm he pulled me out of my car and took me into the copse. He pulled out his, very large, cock and pushed me to my knees "SUCK" I took him into my mouth and he grabbed both sides of my head and began roughly skull fucking me. He shouted in Arabic (I assume) to his car and one of his females got on the phone, He was still raping my face when two more mercs pulled up and sealed of the layby, then a couple more Arabs came over, one took over fucking my face while the first guy, lifted up my hips and rammed his cock into my pussy and started to ride me hard. While I didn't like their attitude, they WERE giving me what I had come out for. Between these guys and what I assume was a number of body guards or retainers, I was spitroast pretty much continuously for over an hour. When they had finished the first guy flashed a Diplomatic Passport to me and said "if you complain nothing will be done about it". He then dropped a bundle of twenty pound notes on my cum splattered body "to renew your clothing" and they drove off.
