Egyptian Affair
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?? ? When one travels on a journey to a place like Egypt, looking for boy ass or young pussy for that matter, several things soon become?apparent. The fact that a thirteen year old boy will suck the dick of a donkey for five American dollars, says something about the economy of a country like that, and also says something about our own lives and how good we have it even during times of economic hardship. For a boy who has never done such a thing to masturbate the penis of a donkey and then slide the filthy thing in his mouth and suck on it until it spews it's dirty donkey sperm into his cute brown little boy mouth; to be forced to gargle with the sperm and to swallow it, and to do all of this naked and playing with his little boy dick all the time, just to?receive?five dollars, is makes quite a statement, doesn't it. When the waiters on your Nile Cruise boat and the Room Service boys in your Cairo Hotels will crawl naked on the floor and allow you to shove wine and beer bottles up their formerly virgin assholes just for ten dollars, that too says something, doesn't it? ?And when you threaten to report them to their employers so that they might lose their highly coveted jobs unless they perform the most unspeakable sexual acts for your pleasure, ?and they comply with tears in their beautiful eyes, that too makes a statement. The fact that you can forced a sixteen year old Hotel worker to eat his own shit rather than lose his job. That is not something one could easily accomplish in the U.S. ?Of course he only has to suck on his own turds and chew and swallow his own shit once or twice, and after you leave, he is free to go back to his job and life, with a bit of extra cash in his pocket, but I would suspect emotionally it is something he will not forget for a long time. And that of course is my goal.?
?? ? Don't get me wrong. I am not one of those asshole Americans who looks down on other cultures or races and uses them just for his own superior pleasure. ?I am a man who seeks superior status in sex! And so I use these uneven cultural and racial conditions to further my rather exotic and perverted sexual ends. I do not truly feel superior to yellow or brown or blacks in any way. It is a tool I use to control and dominate boys. Let's say, you see a really handsome fifteen year old boy working at your hotel say, and you immediately know from the way his tattered trousers fit his sweet round boy cheeks, that you need to fuck his virgin ass really hard! He looks so innocent that you know you need to hear him squeal in pain and humiliation as your big dick stretches open his rectum and plows into his lower intestine. You know from his cute smile that you need to see his mouth around your dick and his tongue licking at your balls and asshole. He has no idea that you have targeted him to drink your piss and eat your shit. He has no idea you want to see him crawling around like an animal, totally naked, his teenage dick and balls swinging and his just fucked ass riding high with your cum still leaking out of his hole. He is probably shy and thinking about girls.?
?? ? ?So how do you get him? I know you can't blame me for wanting him and going about the necessary steps to procure him. And if I don't corrupt him, someone else probably will, so why shouldn't I be the first one to dick his sweet young ass? Now I ?know I am a bit of a sadist and love to give a boy lots of humiliation and a bit of pain in my loveplay. I can't help that, that is just the way I am made. Should I stop fulfilling my needs just because of that? Is it fair to ask me to stem or or limit my sexual needs just because I want to play a bit rough with a teenage boy and turn him into a sobbing cunt? ?I know you wouldn't expect that. And besides, there is plenty of boy ass to go around. And as so many coaches of athletic teams point out, a little pain can be good for a boy. Of course while traveling, I have to use what it at hand. A belt to his sweet young ass gloves or a belt to his just fallen soft young nuts. ?Candle wax. ?Stick pins. ?Bottles and toilet plungers and long thin loaves of french bread. Thumb tacks. String and rope. And of course public nudity and humiliation in cultures where this is a shameful thing.?
?? ? ? ?Teaching Egyptian children to suck dick can be a boon to them. They learn how to properly lick a scrotum and suck a swollen leaking dick head. They learn how to gently hold and fondle the nuts as they suck more and more fat dick into their little brown mouths. This will come in handy if they are every reduced to sucking cock to make a living. They are getting a head start in life, kind of like our "Head Start" educational program back home. Some may think it cruel of me to forced a little boy to lick and suck on my ass. But think of what I am doing for him. If he ever is reduced to sucking dick for a living, and I might add, the streets of Luxor and Aswan are loaded with boys who offer sex to tourists even though it is highly illegal, should be ever be reduced to this kind of life, and I will do everything to see that he is, then he will be able to offer his customers a bit extra. He may become the most popular boy on the quay if he has developed really refined ass sucking skills. While the other little?urchins?are just gobbling dick and gagging and spitting out the cum, a boy trained by me knows how to deep throat, gargle the fuckspooge, swallow and ?how to lick and suck ass in the bargain. So you see, in a way, I am helping not only the boy, but the Egyptian economy as well. ?I am teaching the little fuckcunt ?to be an entrepreneur. He offers something extra in his service, a good ass suck, and he gets more customers. A well trained boy of thirteen say, could suck as many as twenty to twenty-five dicks a day and make a decent living.
?? ? ? ? ?Here you see a nice photo of the two young lads I called my "bed boys." ?While in Cairo, their job was to sleep in my nice big comfortable villa bed, a real treat for them, and to lick my balls and asshole while I slept. That's right, they slept with their faces down between my legs, gently licking and sucking on my prick and nuts and ass. And if I had to take a piss during the night, look how convenient that was. The lads were awkward at first as they had never sucked dick before.They thought it was dirty and sinful. Well, I guess in their religion it is considered sinful, but still, I had really full balls that needed draining two or three times a day. I had the boys practice on each other, sucking each others dicks and balls and assholes. This accomplished several things. It brought them closer together as friends; it gave them more confidence about their own sweet thin young still developing bodies, and it taught them how to be dicksuckers! ?I was quite patient and spent hours teaching them technique. I pointed out that cockleak must never go to waste. It must always be scooped up on the tongue. Foreskins must be cleaned out diligently and any foreskin crud eaten with relish. Not with literal relish, but with the act of relish. They were so cute wrinkling their little noses ?and making faces as they first had to taste each other's ?dicks. That taught them that boys should always shower before sex. They want to be clean for their man, whether he is or not.?
Little brown asses must be scrubbed inside and out. ?I took lots of time instructing them how to lick an ass. How to start by running the tongue over the ass cheeks and then up and down the crack. Then to spread the cheeks and run the tongue over and over the rosebud asshole itself. Then to stick the tongue gently into the asshole as far as you can and then to wiggle it. Then to fuck the tongue in and out of the asshole while the lips of the mouth suck gently at the lips of the ass like a deep lover's kiss. This took some time. The boys always seem to have a natural revulsion to sucking ass.?
?? ? In places like Egypt, it is natural that the locals feel some revulsion licking and sucking white ass, after the terrible time the British gave them for so many years. The British during their?Colonial?period fucked up the entire world. They truly believed they were better than people of color. They treated them like second class citizens in their own country. Hundreds, perhaps thousands, ?of British soldiers forced Egyptian children of both sexes to suck their asses on a daily basis. Kids were made to suck dick and take it up the cunt or ass, just because the British were their rulers. I find this apprehensible. If I force a boy or girl to suck my dick or eat out my ass, it is not because I feel my country or race is superior. No indeed. It is strictly a personal thing. I am a sadist who gets his sexual pleasure instilling pain and humiliation on young boys and girls. It is as simple as that. No political nonsense. ?So while I am sitting on the face of a thirteen year old boy for example, sticking pins in his little ball bag and he screaming up my ass, I will always remind him that I do not consider my self better than him because of any racial or national ?superiority. No indeed. Some men were just born to subdue others for their pleasure. I would as willingly fuck and hurt a little white boy or girl.?
?? ? ? Anyway, you can see from the photo, that my two little "bedmates" became quite happy with their position and in fact cried when I left.?
?? ? ? ?The next photo is of a waiter I had at an Aswan hotel resort on Isis Island. ?This boy had quite the dick on him. I really enjoyed fucking his virgin ass and teaching him to suck, but I also had the desire to see him fuck, so I had him find a young kid in Aswan and bring him back to the island where we both took turns fucking the boy's virgin ass and mouth, often at the same time. So this boy became a kind of "Fuck partner" for me. ?I also watched him fuck ?a little girl, but I am not sure if the girl was a true virgin or not. There was only a little blood dripping from her pussy and that may have been from the fact that I told the boy he had to fuck her really hard. And with a dick that size and the tiny size of the little girl, of course he was thudding into her cervix pretty painfully, and some blood may have been the result. He said she was a virgin, but when you buy something from people in these countries, always beware that the merchandise may not be authentic. Anyway, I had him fuck her in the ass as well, and that was pretty tight, so I feel that I got my money's worth. I had this particular waiter serve me personally as a body slave. I had him ?lick the sweat off my body and such, all the while maintaining a fierce hard on. I make him keep hard without cumming for days. I truly wish I had had more time there. My trip was too fucking short. I also had a bit of fun. There was a very handsome young couple at the hotel on their honeymoon. He was twenty-two and a really handsome kid. She was ?a shy beautiful rather typical Egyptian girl. When I first saw them at breakfast, being so loving to each other, I imagined how wonderful it would be to watch them fuck. Well, that was not possible. But some other fun was. ?I had my special waiter friend masturbate into ?the groom's food, so he was eating cum. I was fascinated watching them eat. So I jerked off into a prescription bottle and had the waiter pour that onto the groom's food the next day. He was fucking his new wife, but eating my cum. How delightful. Next, I had the waiter put some piss into their food and drink. Not so much that they would notice, although in their lovey dovey state, perhaps they would not have noticed if they had drunk pure piss. I asked the waiter if he could get into their room, and he said, of course, as part of his job was cleaning rooms as well. ?I went along and found a few boxes of condoms. ?Well I poked pin holes into the condoms and carefully resealed them. They might have a little surprise courtesy of me! I also found two used condoms in the waste basket which I of course had the waiter lick clean for me. Often on the streets, I would pay boys money, just for them to give me a look at their fuckmeat and asses. If I thought a boy was a hunk and considered taking him back to my hotel, I wanted to see what I was getting first. Is that such a bad thing to do? It was shameful for them to have to expose themselves in public, but if they wanted to earn five bucks, they had to do what was required. I took quite a few photos of street boys showing their wares in public. ?It was kind of like a "cock market." ?Here is a photo of one such boy. Egyptian boys like the one in this photo, of the age of sixteen or so, have lots of fierce pride. It ?always humiliates them when you force them to shave their prick and ball and asshole hair off. Egyptian males can be quite hairy, and if you want a nice smooth, brown body to fuck, you may have to convince the little whore to shave his pubic hair, nuts and asshole. Perhaps even his legs. ?He will cry that it will embarrass him in front of his family and friends who will see him swim and bathe etc. and you just stick to your guns and say, no shavee, no fuckeee, no money!?
?? ?A game I have always enjoyed with boys ever since my Thailand days, is to offer a boy money if he will not shave, but pull out his ball hair and his pubic hair. That's right, tug out his own prick and ball hair. First one hair at a time. Then two and then three hairs. You can imagine how painful that gets. And what fun for you. You can say, "One American dollar for every twelve hairs you pull out, but you need to pull them out three at a time!" ? So you have this beautiful young kid, totally naked in your room, dick and balls swinging, as he pulls out his own ball hairs, sobbing like a baby from the pain.?
?? ? I love to watch well built hunky teenage boys fuck little kids. And I will often pay as much as twenty dollars to watch such a show. Often the fucker boy will puff up and be very proud to show me his sexual prowess, as it gives him some dignity back after I ?have fucked his young ass and turned it into a cunt. The condition of course is that he fuck the little boy or girl really hard! I want to see the kid truly suffer under the massive dick of the lustful teen. He must rape the ass and mouth of the little boy, and of course if it is a girl, her tiny pussy as well. That way, I don't feel any guilt, as I actually did not perform the act. And technically, I am much more interested in the ability and look of the teenager fucker, than in the little bodies of the fuckees. I am not into children per-se. ?
?? ? ?Well, I hope my observations have given you some measure of pleasure. I will share more with you next time, and some more photos of my recent trip.
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Normality! Sweet, contented normality!The next few days passed as if the previous tumultuous months hadn’t happened. My husband Pete and I got up together, had breakfast together and went to our separate places of work where, for the first time in weeks, I was able to concentrate properly on my job and not my impossibly complicated private life.We had dinner with friends, we went for a walk at the weekend, we watched TV in the evenings; we even made love twice without my infidelities being...
CuckoldDuring her final descent the black and brown specks of distant cows grew into gross mooing things. Terri watched the big, dumb animals amble around, chewing on grass. She thudded her head against the plastic windowpane. There were no bovines back at College. It was dead center in urban blight. She had picked it partly for that reason. And now she was going back… to cows. * * * Her Mom didn’t meet her at the gate. Terri collected three heavy bags and walked out of the terminal. At the taxi...
How does a blind girl from Boston wind up in a dirty back alley running for her life? It all started when Ella (Shyla Jennings) and her big sister Lucy (Abigail Mac) moved to Santa Clarita after their father’s death. They settle into the ranch house bequeathed to them in his will. Ella unpacks her bags, and Lucy finds a girl online for a quick hook up. Lucy goes out to meet Willow (Melissa Moore) at her family home and the attraction is instantaneous. But the second Lucy mentions her...
xmoviesforyouA hand on Joe’s shoulder made him jump. He looked up from his dessert bowl at his mother. “Joe, sweetie, are you sure there’s nothing wrong? You’ve had that vacant look on your face all day.” He found a smile and rubbed his eyes. “I’m fine, just, things on my mind.” “Well you know you can talk to us if you want to.” “It’s nothing bad, promise.” He pushed his unfinished cheesecake away. No, nothing bad, he just couldn’t stop thinking about Steph, the girl he’d met on Xbox live. How well they...
Disclaimer: This is story is fictional. All characters, events and places are fictional too.Let's start with little backstory, shall we? I'm Mike, nineteen years old white boy, living pretty ordinary life of a young man, though I'm still living at home.There's one thing that isn't the most normal thing in my life. When I was just 6 months old, I was adopted by this young black girl and his husband who wanted a baby, but couldn't get one. I have never seen my biological parents, but from what...
Chapter 09: Daughter-In-Law Seeks Father-In-Law Ye li jiye tel,’ said Binita to her father-in-law, shyly, her head down. (Take this oil.) She had watched him pace around the small, comfortable flat all morning. It was Sunday and she new why he was restless. It was not because she kept avoiding being alone with him. Yes she did that, but she didn’t notice any specific discomfort or efforts on his part. She stayed away from him ever since that shocking day when he showed up at her workplace in...
MILF Superslut Kendra Lust returns to JulesJordan.com after a 3 year hiatus to take on the NEW MONSTER COCK, Dredd. There’s not much to say about this mature beauty that hasn’t already been said, but she knows what she’s doing with her banging’ body and can devour men with it. She’s wearing a skin tight see through top that doesn’t leave much to the imagination as she calls up Dredd to let him know she’s in town for a couple of days. Kendra wants Dredd to come over to celebrate, but when he...
xmoviesforyouJOHN The next week was pretty routine. Luckily there weren't any real work issues to deal with, just general help-desk stuff and making sure the servers were being backed up correctly. I was simultaneously saddened and relieved I didn't feel more pain from the breakup. I felt a little guilty about that. I wonder what the last 6 months had meant, if anything. But most of the time I was more distracted by the idea of dating. This Friday, I was determined to go to a club and see what...
Met a nice couple in a generic online forum, he said they were interested in finding a nice guy for a fantasy fulfillment, which piqued my interest. We chatted a bit more and exchanged pics and he dropped the bomb on me....his hot girlfriend wanted to try dvp, which is double vaginal penetration. It only took a moment for me to figure out that would require my cock to touch his...uggh. That seemed like a pretty advanced precedure for a newbie like me. He must have sensed my hesitancy and said...
Starring Anna Kendrick“One for ‘Gangster Squad’,” Martin Wauters told the man at the ticket window in the local movie theater.After a long work week, he was happy to finally unwind and enjoy a movie on this cold January night. He grabbed his ticket, went past the concession stand and headed for theater five. Once he walked in, he saw a packed theater. Little did he know, he had the final ticket before the room was sold out.“I guess I’m not the only one excited for this,” he whispered to himself...
Now, however, that excitement turned to uncertainty. Two polite knocks had elicited no response, and I began to worry. Had I been stood up? Was this a joke? Were there 3 teenage boys in the bushes with camera phones muffling their laughter as they documented the embarrassment of this naïve high school girl? I resisted the paranoid urge to survey the area and steeled myself for another try. This time the pounding of my hand matched the pounding of my pulse. Eight hard slams of my palm left my...
Mr. Bernstein led Paul to the front stairway and gave him directions for finding Mrs. Bernstein's room. Then he left by a side door. Paul listened as his a car pulled away from the house and headed down the driveway. Once the sound of the car faded, the house was quiet. Paul quickly located Sheila's bedroom. The door was open, and Sheila was sitting in a chair next to the bed looking at a magazine. Paul closed and bolted the door. Sheila looked at Paul with calm indifference. "Stand up,...
The low October sun beats down and illuminates the pages of the forgettable magazine that I am half heartedly reading. Honestly, every week I tell myself not to buy it and every week it reaches out and pulls me into its transparent charms. I guess like most girls of 21, I love a bit of celebrity trivia. The train I am sat on is making good time and barring a signal failure, or the wrong type of leaves on the track I should get home on time. I’ve only been away for a week but it feels longer....
Quivering with lust, Judy stood up. Her legs were shakingand her nipples were sore. "Oooo, Tommy," she whimpered. "Let meget on the counter." Even though Tommy had just creamed his load, the sight of hisnaked sister sprawling herself out on the counter blew his mind. "Jeez, Judy! Looking at you is getting me hot all overagain." His eyes swept up her legs to the flare of her slim hips andthe silky blonde hair of her virgin pussy. "Damn, you're gorgeous!" Judy shivered...
The bad economy over the past five years or so has been devastating for many companies. That is especially true for small businesses that don’t have the resources to ride out the hard times. Larger companies can survive by laying off employees, or otherwise having adequate funding. Our family was especially hard hit since I lost my job as an administrative assistant in a large company, and my husband’s small business suffered the loss of customers and sales volume.My name is Cassie, and I was...
ToysHi, This is kiran from hyd working in a MNC. Would like to share my true exp which i had last month with my neighbor aunt. We are bachelors and few of the flats in the apartment have families staying.. So, we have many aunt’s too. I used to stare at one aunt about 35 years. Though she is 35+, she maintains her body and looks as if 25 girl. She is an avg body type but really sexy and hot in her looks.When I look at her boobs,my cock gets hot and erects.I feel like hug her from back and kiss her...
IncestFresh out of a hot and steamy shower, I lay on the bed in my university dorm thinking of yesterday’s adventures with Kev. The lingering thoughts of yesterday mixed with the remaining tingle on my skin from the hot shower makes my hot clit throb uncontrollably. I move the damp towel strewn lazily over my body to reveal my swollen cunt protruding from my already wet pussy lips. The cold air reaches my nipples immediately, making them erect and my body shiver. I quickly slide my middle finger down...
CRASH!! "What the hell was that," Andy Ozinski said to himself, as he walked passed the closed office door on his way to the copy machine room! The long corridor was empty, as most of the staff were out to lunch, and Andy wondered who could possibly using the vacant office at this hour. Well who ever it was, they sure as hell were making quite a racket in there, so Andy put his ear to the door, listened for a few moments, and then slowly turned the handle and pushed into the supposedly empty...
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