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There are some friendships that go on for years and go nowhere beyond the point of "Best friends". That's how I thought my friendship with Joey was going. Joey and I met in the fourth grade, we were always best friends, we crazy experiences. We entered high school and tried in every way to end up in the same classes. We both desired careers in the Medical Department, so we ended up in the same classes a lot and it was great. We grew up together and adapted to each other's personalities.

Joey has dark skin, thin black hair, erotic hazel eyes, and luscious lips. He has a great body, muscular, but not to muscular, since he was a jock, he is the cutest creature you would ever see. I on the other hand never liked sports, it was never really my thing. The only time I took an elective gym class was for weight training with Joey, so I can look better. Thanks to his training techniques, I developed a toned body. I was the brains, and he was the brawn. Now the one thing that really made us like each other was the fact that we were both Arabian. He is Lebanese, and I am Chaldean. That's probably what really made us click.

I really started getting attracted to him in ninth grade, but by senior year, I was crazy about him, I had never been more attracted to him in my life. I had always been gay, and I always had the strongest sensation that was gay too. He did always hang out with the girls, but there were times in class where he would visible (to me) rub his cock, put his hand on my thigh, or spank me in the locker rooms. I always got butterflies in my stomach whenever he toyed around with me. But I had never confirmed that he was gay until the greatest night of my life.


Graduation night: Class of 2006

Joe and I got back from a party, we hadn't been drinking much, just a couple cups, but it was a great time. I was driving home (sober) and we had decided on staying at one of our houses. At first we had decided on mine, but when we reached my house by 1:00 in the morning he noticed my mom's car in the driveway. "You know what, on second thought, it would be better if we went to my house, we we'd have more privacy." That gave me butterflies. Joey only lived about six houses down from me, so we reached there in no time. We got out of the car, and entered his house, it was empty. His mom was probably working the night shift. Either way, she wouldn't be back 'til noon or so. 

We went upstairs into his bedroom. I was surprised to see that his room was sparkling clean, which was astonishing because his room was always a pigsty! It seemed like he was preparing for an occasion. 

We decided not to sleep just yet, the night was young and we had just graduated grade school several hours ago! 

"so what do you wanna do?" Joey asked, "there's too much excitement going on for sleep."
"I don't know, it'd be tough for me to get to sleep too," I replied, "Let's watch some late night cartoons," I suggested.
Joey liked that idea.
It was summertime so we both stripped down to our boxers and layed on his bed. Normally my dick would have shot up by the time I was have naked on my sexy best friend's bed along with him, but I had gotten used to it, and was now able to control my mind an try not to think about him. 

So there he was in his adorable grey boxer-briefs, every inch of his body tanned and toned. He turned off the light and shut the door. I noticed that his room was hot and beads of sweat began forming on my forehead. He jumped on his bed right next to me, with a huge bulge in his underwear. He turned on the TV and went straight to Nickelodeon, Fairly Odd Parents were on, so we watched that.

About 5 minutes into the show he yawned and stretched his body. This would be a perfect opportunity to pat his stomach. He did so and I lightly gave his a pat on his sexy abs, I noticed he was extremely sweaty! I felt my body and I too was pretty wet!

"Good God Joey! Turn on the freakin' AC!" I exclaimed.
"Oh no, I think that things are better when they're hot." Joey said as he looked into my eyes. The moonlight reflected into his pupils as the projection illuminated his eyes. That was when I popped a boner immediately. there was my biggest gay crush right in my face, covered in his sexy sweat. 


He turned off the TV and sat on my sweaty body. I was confused, excited, and had butterflies crashing against my stomach walls. I could feel that my cock was rock hard, and there was probably already precum leaking out. 

Joey laughed, "Tony! Why are you trying to play me like a fool!" He put his hands on my chest and began rubbing my pecs. He came down close to my face and kissed me right on the lips. The only words to describe that feeling was a sensation of a lifetime! I had never done it with a man before, so I knew it would be an amazing experience. 

He started out my lips, and moved into my mouth massaging my tongue with his own, we made out for 3 minutes, and his saliva was all over my lips. I began to stand him up on his knees, and I kissed his neck, enjoying every last bit of his body. I worked my way down to his chest, and licked his nipples for a short while. I felt his hand rubbing by back, pushing me onto him, forcing me closer to his body. I worked my own hands down his back and into his boxer briefs. I went underneath the elastic and wrapped my hand around his thick sweaty ass. I groped his slightly muscular cheeks and felt the sweat forming on his ass. I had smacked his ass before, but this was groping, I felt his pecs on my mouth and his butt on my hands. things were only getting started. 

I pushed him back to the bed post and used his position to remove his underwear. There I saw it. A big piece of sexy, tan, 9-inch rock hard Arabian cock, and it was all mine. I removed my underwear and my 8-incher flung out. I threw our under garments onto the floor and began on my lover again. I continued at his chest feeling his sweat on my face, but I couldn't wait any long so I quickly felt his muscular abs and worked my way onto his cock. I stroked it for a couple seconds and looked up at him. His beautiful eyes were staring back at me. I looked back down at his cock. I licked the precum off the head of his dick and began licking the rest of his shaved cock, he was definitely prepared. I licked every last inch of his manhood and I stuck it right into my mouth. It was the most delicious thing I had ever tasted in my life. I got the head in as deep as I possibly could and began massaging it with my throat muscles as my tongue licked all around his dick. I heard his moan and it just turned me on even more. I went up and down on his meat savoring every delicious tasty inch of dick. 

"Oh yeah, suck on that big Arabian cock!" Joe said, that quote turned the both of on we were seconds away from exploding. I took his dick out my mouth after a couple minutes of sucking, and worked on his balls. I stuck them deep into my mouth as his dick rested on my cheek. After doing a fair share on his balls he got up. I didn't realize how much sweat formed on us. He then pushed me down onto the bed as I felt the moisture of his back sweat on my front. My ass was sticking out right to Joey. He stick his face right in my ass and just began loving my entire waist. I loved every second of it. His sweaty face on my ass, and his tongue working his way into my asshole. I felt his warm saliva rimming me and his hand were rubbing my cheeks, and he gave a couple spanks every so often. 

That was when it was time. I felt him open up my ass wide enough to stick in say... a 9 inch dick inside? I felt his cock poking my crack. I felt him stick the head in and I sensed pain coming, but I was prepared. He stick more cock in has his saliva lubricant guided it along the way. I winced in pain. It was only half way in, and I didn't think it could go in any further until he did the impossible, he stuck all nine inches right up my tight ass. We both moaned at the same time. Boy it was quite painful and a little enjoyable. Finally, he partially pulled his dick out of my ass. The pain left, until he once again, inserted his Arabian cock deep in to my ass, there was less pain and more pleasure. Once again we moaned. He started off rather slowly, each time, the insertion would perform more pleasure and less pain. By the time he was going really fast it was all pure pleasure, endless moaning, and tons of sweat. His stomach met my back and he hugged my body and we both lay on his bed. He began to slow down and eventually sopped. 

He turned me around, I was face up, covered in sweat in his sauna of a bedroom. He crawled up to my head, and his dick met my face again, this time there was a lot more precum leaking out. he sat on my chest and his Arab meat met my face again. He held hands with me behind his back, and this time he would be doing the work. He stick his cock in my mouth once again. I began licking the cum of the head and started with the sucking. I sucked so hard and so fast, forcing his cock deep into my mouth, it didn't take more than 30 seconds for him to cum. and boy did he explode! I tasted one large squirt of jizz, then a second one even bigger, and a third immediately afterwards, by then my mouth was filled up to the max. I tried to swallow, but there was far too much. The cum leaked out of my mouth and down my face onto my chin and cheeks. It was spread all over his cock when he pulled his dick out and he the last drops of cum squirted out and hit the rest of my face. 

He stopped a while to rest and was panting quite a lot. But we wasn't finished. He turned around and went down on my cock, 69ing with me. I wouldn't pass up another opportunity to suck on his dick again, making my orgasm even better. I took his cock into my mount as his balls rested on my face, with my hands groping his covered in cum with my lovers dick in my mouth and my hand on his ass while I'm having the largest cumshot of my life. 

It was over, he laid back on the other side of the bed next to me. I saw his mouth leaking my own cum, and my face was still covered. We were both panting and smiling at each other. We were turned on our sides, and we started kissing again, as if going in reverse. I tasted my own cum and he tasted his. I wrapped my arms around him, and he wrapped his around me, as our legs did the same. We were loving each other for a little while until we finally fell asleep hugging. 


I woke up next morning surprisingly early, about 10:00 in the morning. I saw that my sexy baby was still asleep, I got up and looked out the window, there was no car in the drive way except mine and his. We were still alone in the house. I felt it was safe to exit the room and wash my face and brush my teeth, it was just a shame that the tasty sensation was gone. 

I was still naked, with morning wood as I bent over and washed my face. I heard Joey walk into the bathroom completely naked, with the same morning wood as me, must have waken him up. He gives me a morning kiss and pulls me by the shower. He turns on the water and says "come on," with that same adorable smile on his face. I smile back at him and we step into the shower and clean each other off. We tightly held each other as our once again wet bodies once again met, and our cocks rubbed against each other. We rinsed each other off and soaped each other down. After getting the soap off we decided to add another coat of saliva to each other's bodies. He started licking my entire wet body all around including my cock once again. It lasted a while and then it was my turn. I did the same thing and tasted his delicious body and cock once again. He finished off by kissing my neck and calling me his "Habibi" with is Arabic for "My love".


That was the greatest night of my life. I graduated high school with a 3.6 and I had amazing hot sex with my best friend for now 9 years. and we still go to each others houses every so often to mess around. I love Joey Campbell to death.

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It would have been difficult to imagine a more remarkable contrast if one had seen this same woman little more than three months before. This abjectly obedient and submissive slave girl, known as Belle, had then been the spoilt and pampered, proud arrogant Lady Isabel Dysart.How this transformation was achieved we must now investigate. But first, a few vignettes to highlight her character and way of life.SCENE 1: The drawing room at Grange Manor, home of Sir Charles and Lady Isabel Dysart....

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Arabian Tail

I had been traveling for weeks exploring the Egyptian Pyramids and surrounding areas I crossed thousands of miles of desert on horseback my body aching for attention. I traveled by night and camped by day the blistering sun showed me no mercy. Alone in my tent I would lie awake and dip into my fantasies for company, only there did I find what I had been searching for all of my adult life, only there was my master. He was tall and his build total perfection. His lashes were long and looked spun...

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Arabian Nights Part Two

Michele remained tied to the chair, covered in semen, defiled and confused. She isn't stupid; she knows that she has been kidnapped and is being held as a sex slave and knows that there is going to be worse to come. The door opens. A voluptuous dark-skinned woman enters; her heels click-clacking on the tiles. She is tall, at least six feet, she wearing a black chiffon tight pencil skirt that emphasises her small waist and clings to her thighs, the hem rests about six inches above her...

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Arabian NightsChapter 2

Michele remained tied to the chair, covered in semen, defiled and confused. She isn't stupid; she knows that she has been kidnapped and is being held as a sex slave and knows that there is going to be worse to come. The door opens. A voluptuous dark-skinned woman enters; her heels click-clacking on the tiles. She is tall, at least six feet, she wearing a black chiffon tight pencil skirt that emphasises her small waist and clings to her thighs, the hem rests about six inches above her knees....

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Arabian NightsChapter 3

"Only one word of advice I can give you; don't resist them," Sarina whispers into Michele's ear. "Thank you Mistress," Michele responds. "You won't thank me when they deflower your tight little arsehole," Sarina responds. Although obviously American she uses the English word arse, rather than ass. "I can't and won't help you once we are inside. You need to know I am not your friend; I am your Mistress. In fact I'm going to rather enjoy watching them take you." "I have seen...

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Arabian NightsChapter 4

Back in her cell Sarina helps Michele undress. "That suit isn't too bad; you can just brush it and hang it up. That blouse will need a soak to get the come out of it. Check out your lingerie and stockings and if they have any rips or tears just ditch them. You get an allowance for lingerie and hosiery; the boys are always tearing them because they are so rough, but anything else you clean yourself or replace it out of your own money," Sarina explains. "My own money?" Michele is...

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Arabian NightsChapter 5 Defiled

Sadan pulls his cock from Michele's anus with an audible plop. Semen mixed with lubricant run in a rivulet from Michele's anus down her thigh and soak into her tattered stockings. Sadan wipes his cock on the remains of her ripped panties and then pushes Michele facedown on the bed. "You have performed well my pretty putta; better even than this afternoon. I'm glad I waited to fuck your infidel arse," Sadan spanks Michele's buttocks and reaches for his robe. Michele lies there panting...

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Arabian NightsChapter 6

Michele sat sobbing as she told Sarina about being taken forcibly by Jamhal, the Cabal's vicious pimp. She told Sarina how Jamhal had justified his actions because Michele was no longer unsullied. "Sullied, unsullied - it means nothing to the Cabal. You are their property and it is forbidden for anyone to touch you other than the Cabal or those they have given permission to do so," Sarina explained. "Like you?" Michele eyed her mentor, smiling mischievously. "Like me," Sarina smiled...

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SRU Nightlight

Permission is granted to post to the TG-fiction list, archive, and Fictionmania site and to the atEROS site. Personal copies for non-commercial use permitted. Anyone else who wants to archive this on a free access website or ftp site, just send me an email telling me that you did so and the url or ftp address. Anyone who wants to archive this on a for-pay site, don't. Member Net Authors and Creators Union - NACU. Authors and creators welcome, email [email protected] for more...

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SRU The Nightlight

Permission is granted to post to the TG-fiction list, archive, and Fictionmania site and to the atEROS site. Personal copies for non-commercial use permitted. Anyone else who wants to archive this on a free access website or ftp site, just send me an email telling me that you did so and the url or ftp address. Anyone who wants to archive this on a for-pay site, don't. Member Net Authors and Creators Union - NACU. Authors and creators welcome, email [email protected] for more...

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Just a Blue Nightlight

I just stepped out of the shower, it was my second of the day. I threw on my jeans and a baggy shirt. It was one of those stay home and just relax kind of days. You had been at work and swung by the store on the way home picking up some light bulbs and a nightlight for the bathroom. You always hated having to turn on the bright light when you had to sneak away to the bathroom. We replace the decorative bulb in the hallway and install your nightlight. You clap and twirl at the blue glow...

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On the edge of the galaxy an interstellar species known as Terrans continued to explore and expand their reach. Calling themselves the Steel Empire, or SE for short, they have vast technology, and ambition. Their home world now known as Steel Crown, is the origin of the Death Knights. Gifted among the Terran People for their ability to manipulate the fabric of the universe. Only one in a hundred thousand Terrans are born Death Knights, and they form the ruling class of the SE. The Death...

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Alyson was lying at the edge of the water, holding her left foot and screaming. Her breakfast lay splashed on the sand beside her. Her deck shoes sat a few feet inland. While Doug examined Alyson's foot, Mary washed the vomit from the girl's lips, cheek, and chin. "Small puncture wound," he said. "Inflammation setting in. Something protruding. Honey! Alyson! Where did it happen?" He had to repeat the question. She managed get out that it happened a few feet seaward from where she lay....

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GNight Pixie the Original Story ConceptChapter 6 GNight

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A second kick knocked out the window. The supervillain’s fist reached out. Her segmented bracers ran the rim of the pane to clear away the burrs and shards that had been left behind. She swung out of the warehouse before the glass had shattered on the concrete walkway below. She was a blur of cloud white, soulless black, and wine red. The glass shards crunched under her armored boots as she dropped the story and a half to the ground. “Wrong exit, criminal,” came a loud, authoritative...

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Late For DinnerChapter 49 Rays Secret Nightstick

"Wow, these are just so, ouch, neat!" Christi snapped the shiny plastic clip onto her nipple. It changed colour quickly from dark blue to a bright green as it bit into the blue-eyed brunette's soft pink flesh. "Kathy, you've got to try these!" "What are they?" Kathy answered distractedly as she admired the big black strap-on in the full length mirror. "They're called Mood Clamps. They change colour depending on how turned on you are." She put her arms around Kathy waist and began...

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