The Three Day Pass Ch. 17

"Good, Come I'll show you to your room!"

"My room??? I thought we were going to share a room as well as everything else."

"We are. It's just that I have set everything up so that it looks like you have your own place and I have mine. Mary and I had separate rooms and I thought you might like a little 'private space', as you Americans say. I just want to make you feel comfortable and incase Worthington should ask ... I don't think you should have to lie to him about anything. Besides we both have a public face to maintain.'' The Arab said as he showed him upstairs and opened the door next to his room. "Here, I think you will find this very comfortable. If there is anything you would like to change – just let me know and I'll have it done for you."

The room was large with a full size bed, a desk and chair and a comfortable easy chair and ottoman. A large sliding door opened on to a porch that overlooked the driveway. There was also a door that opened into a large bathroom, which had a connecting door to the master bedroom next door. Joseph put down his overnight bag, looked around and then walked over to Fazzi and said, "Very nice. I assume that that other door leads to your bedroom. This is perfect, habibi." Taking him in his arms he kiss him on the lips and his arms encircled him pulling their bodies together.

"I missed you very much Yussef and now that we are here together, I still can not believe it. I had better let you get washed up and settled in a bit. I'll inform the cook to prepare our feast."

"Forget about food for the present, my desert lover, we can eat later tonight." Joseph said, his hand running down the mans back to his ass and squeezing the tender globes forcing the man's lower body into his own and rubbing his half hard cock against the Arabs hard erection.

The Arab, breathing heavily, pulled away from him a little and kneeled before him grabbing around him and pulling the soldier's crotch to his face, He kissed his cloth covered genitals and reached up and undid his belt and zipper. Reaching into the soldier's shorts he pulled out the treasure hidden there. Kissing the head and nibbling on the foreskin, he took the whole seven inches into his mouth and throat–right down to the base in one deep suck.

"Oh God! If you keep this up I'm going to cummmmm!" he screamed as Fazzi continued to milk his cock with his lips and throat. Pulling his hard cock from his mouth and throat he pushed the Arab back against the bed. He almost tore off Fazzi's shoes and socks and ordered him to undress. Joseph then sat on the ottoman and stripped off his own clothes. Opening his luggage he pulled out a packet of lubricated condoms. Standing over the now naked body of the olive skinned man, he slowly, seductively covered his seven inches of hard meat with the latex condom.

"No extra lube this time! No preparation! No fore play! Just plain, pure, raw, hot sex. No time for any of that fancy shit now." Shouted the soldier. "This time I don't care if the cops, the FBI or the entire US Army raid us–I'm going to bust that tight ass of yours,"

Joseph lifted Fazzi's legs and as he stroked his own cock to an even greater erection, he began rubbing the tip of his condom-covered cock over the perineum and around the Arab's hole teasing him and making him hunger for more. Slowly he inserted the tip of his humongous cock into the waiting, puckering ass hole. He pushed more and more in. Then, slowly he pulled it almost out then slid it back in using only about three inches of his dick.

"You think you can take it all?" the soldier asked as Fazzi moaned. "Okay, Get ready! Here it comes, all rock hard, hot seven inches of it."

He withdrew until he could feel the Arab's ass ring on the head of his prick and then rammed the entire shaft back in. Fazzi screamed. He felt as if the battering ram would split him apart. The sense of being that full sent spasms throughout him. He screamed out, "Yes, habibi, fuck me." With his mouth open in a silent scream, his dark eyes fixed on the blue eyes of soldier as he worked the Arabs hole, pressing slowly in and pulling out.

Sliding his hands down the Arab's side, passing over and caressing every muscle that ran down to his ass, his fingers squeezed his ass cheeks. Joseph knew what to do and began plunging his hips and cock deep into the ass hole of the Arab. "I'm going to flip you over baby. Are you ready? Not waiting for an answer he drove his shaft in to the hilt and almost without missing a beat, he flipped his victim onto his belly. Then, with long, hard strokes, he began slamming in and out of the man's 'man-pussy' forcing the Arab's cock to rub against the coverlet.

"OOOOOHHHHHHHHHH! YES! Habibi, that's it fuck this old Arab's man cunt. Drill me like I'm an oil field and your cock is the drill bit!" He began bucking his hips fucking both the bed below him and helping out the near mad man pounding in and out of his ass.

"Yeah Fazzi, I know how you like it. You love it hard and fast. I know you do. You are my man cunt!" Joseph screamed. "Come on my Arab whore, work that ass, make me cum! Squeeze my drill. Let me feel your ass milk my cock. Make it suck my baby makers out of me. I'm going to flood your ass with my juice, you bitch."

"Let me have it! Yussef darling, give me all you got. Ram that cannon up my Arab pussy." Fazzi screamed as Joseph slid his arms around him and his fingers grasped his nipples and pinched them hard. Matching him thrust for thrust they both were well on your way to blowing. Fazzi felt his balls tighten. His hand reached and grabbed for his own raging hard on, pumping it in hopes of reaching the pinnacle of orgasms. His sphincter tightens sending torrents of pleasure through Joseph's body.

"AAHHHHHHH! God," Joseph moans, as he too got close.

"Give it me habibi, come on, fill me up! I want to feel that condom expand with your hot love juice. Yeah, come on, you can do it!" Fazzi cried over and over. "Ya Rob, Ya Rob, Ya Rob, Oh God ram it in me! YES!"

Joseph slammed his cock in once, twice, and then...exploded with an erotic growl while he unloaded himself in a flood of cummmm into the condom. Just as the first salvo blasted, Fazzi began soaking the expensive bedcovers with his own passion juice. And with each successive eruption his ass muscles milked Joseph's cock more and more...

To be continued...