A New Life Pt. 01

“Don’t their future husbands mind?”

Rafiq waved his hand, spreading the fragrant smoke of the joint. “No,” he said. “Because they in turn will have their own daughters.”

“And if they have no daughters?”

“Then they have son who they also fuck in the ass. Is a common custom and good one, I think. My father fucked both Zidi and me, I fucked twice Zidi this morning in the olive groves when my balls were full.”

He reached out and put his arm round Zidi’s shoulders, pulling the boy to him and kissing him on the cheek. Zidi smiled happily.

“Goodness,” Jack said in surprise, helping himself to another glass of wine and unsure of how much further he wanted the conversation to go.

“So… Is not custom for father to fuck daughter in England,” Rafiq said as a statement not a question, his eyes watching Jack’s.

“No,” Jack said.

“That is a shame, Mr. Jack,” Rafiq said, his eyes glittering. “Because if a man has a beautiful daughter with nice curves, big bosoms and a curvy ass it would be a pity not to enjoy her. And if a man liked to fuck the three holes of such a sexy girl, he would surely miss her when she was not with him…”

Maybe it was the couple of bottles of wine they’d drunk with lunch, or the dope, or both, but Jack knew his prick was standing up rigid in his pants, clearly visible to Rafiq and suddenly there seemed no point in hiding his feelings any longer.

“I have enjoyed Nicole many, many times, Rafiq,” he said slowly, his voice thick with lust. “Nothing is as enjoyable as fucking my daughter’s creamy wet cunt and soft, warm bum. Filling her pussy and tight asshole with my cum and then licking it out, like a sweet cream.”

Rafiq whispered something in Zidi’s ear who smiled broadly. The boy slid from his seat, walked over to Jack and took him by the hand.

“Is not good you have not had fuck with your beautiful daughter for so long,” Rafiq said, his voice seductive. “Is too hot for work now, time for siesta. You come with Zidi and me. We relax on bed in cool bedroom and you tell us more about how you like to fuck your pretty Nicole.”

“Okay,” said Jack, slightly bemused but intrigued. He assumed Rafiq had a mutual masturbation session in mind and felt relaxed about it: he was desperate to relieve the pressure in his balls and was highly aroused by the thought of watching his sperm spurt in thick gushes from the swollen head of his prick onto his stomach.

Jack followed Rafiq while Zidi walked off to the kitchen, Jack assumed to open a fresh bottle of wine and take it upstairs. Rafiq made his way to Jack’s bedroom where he stripped off his cotton shirt and pushed his pants down his legs. As the Moroccan stretched out on the divan bed, Jack could see he was wearing a leather g-string that barely covered the bulging sex underneath. Feeling sexual excitement grip his body, Jack sat next to Rafiq who was looking at him with dark, brood­ing eyes.

Zidi appeared holding a bottle of wine and a glass which he filled and handed to Jack, kneeling to put the empty bottle on the floor at the foot of the bed. As Jack put the drink to his lips, the Moroccan boy bent over him and began to undo the buttons of his shirt, Zidi’s soft hands caressing Jack’s tanned chest and titillating his nipples before moving down to his waist and undoing his belt, revealing the stiff length of Jack’s prick beneath his white briefs.

Jack drained the glass, which was taken from him by Rafiq, feeling waves of relaxing sensuousness creep over his body. He lay with his back against a pile of pillows and allowed Zidi to pull his pants off his legs. Jack’s skin, tanned bronze though it was, contrasted sharply with the olive skin of the two Moroccans.

Expecting that Zidi would join him and Rafiq on the bed, Jack was conscious of the fact that his penis was very hard and stiff and his mouth went dry as Zidi knelt on the floor between his open legs and peeled back the material of his briefs, exposing his rearing cock.

As the boy’s tongue touched Jack’s twitching knob making it jerk violently, Rafiq slowly straddled his reclining body, kneeling with his legs on either side of Jack’s chest, the bulging black leather g-string positioned immediately in front of Jack’s face, the Moroccan youth’s muscled torso towering above his head.

Zidi now caught hold of Jack’s rampant prick, holding it still while he avidly sucked and licked the glans. With his free hand he gently squeezed Jack’s balls, sending ripples of pleasure through Jack’s entire body, making him push his hips upwards in an endeavor to force his penis deep into the 18-year-old’s wet mouth.

While Zidi was doing this, Jack stared hypnotized at Rafiq’s ominously bulging g-string. Accepting the inevitably of what was going to happen and realizing it was what he wanted, Jack ran his hands up the Moroccan man’s muscled legs, caught hold of the top of the g-string and peeled it downwards, allowing Rafiq’s massive sex to hang loosely inches from his lips.

It was one of the biggest pricks Jack had ever seen in his life, and slack though it was now its thick length hung downward a good nine inches. As Jack stared, Rafiq leaned forward, grasping the headboard of the divan, his heavy cock and balls rubbing against Jack’s face, allowing him to savor the aroma of his virility.

Soon the soft flesh began to stiffen and as Jack reached up and caught hold of Rafiq’s erecting weapon it jerked fully into life, its thick length jutting out from between the Moroccan’s legs. Bending the enormous prick to his lips, Jack opened his mouth wide to accommodate the glans, glistening with semen, between his lips.

Jack closed his fingers round Rafiq’s hanging balls and allowed the Moroccan’s quivering penis to sink deep into his mouth. Zidi meanwhile forced Jack’s legs wide apart and continued to suck his excited prick, at the same time working Jack’s asshole open with several saliva-wet fingers. As Jack moaned and squirmed with delight, the juices from Rafiq’s cock pungent on his tongue, he felt something cold and hard press against his anus and knew it was the neck of the empty wine bottle. Slowly Zidi pushed the bottle, slick with oil, hard up inside Jack’s asshole, never for a moment ceasing his sucking and masturbating of Jack’s cock.

As the boy pushed the bottle back and forth in Jack’s asshole, his mouth glued onto Jack’s swollen prick, Rafiq pushed forward, his massive penis reaching deep into Jack’s throat almost making him choke. His hips pumping up and down in helpless abandonment under the treatment his prick and asshole were receiving from Zidi, Rafiq’s cock wedged firmly in his throat, Jack knew he was on the verge of a violent climax.

Suddenly Zidi withdrew the bottle from Jack’s anus and stripped off his tight shorts. Rafiq withdrew the thick muscle of his cock from Jack’s mouth, and putting a powerful arm under the Englishman’s body, stretched him flat on his face along the bed.

Jack pressed his rigid cock hard into the springy surface of the divan and braced his backside as Rafiq straddled him once more, only this time from the rear. As the Moroccan’s outsize prick pushed its way into his anus, Jack was glad of the widening his asshole had received at the hands of Zidi, it helped prepare him for the fucking he was about to receive.

Even so, Rafiq’s virile rod seemed to have no end as it penetrated deeper and deeper into Jack’s asshole, making him quiver with excitement, his spunk once more threatening to erupt from his straining dick.

Slowly Rafiq sank the whole of his length into the squirming Englishman. Then, lying down flat on top of Jack, Rafiq splayed Jack’s buttocks with his hands and concentrated on sliding his thick hard cock up and down Jack’s rectum already well lubricated by Zidi.

Zidi stood watching, his penis erect against his stomach. He waited until Rafiq began to turn, dragging Jack over on top of him so that Jack’s thick prick was exposed to Zidi’s view once more. Rafiq, now lying underneath the Englishman, still had his cock shoved well up into Jack’s asshole.

Jack began to feel his sperm rise again as Zidi got astride both Rafiq and himself, taking Jack’s over-excited cock in his fingers so he could lower his well-greased asshole onto the swollen sex. His legs wide apart, heels digging into the surface of the divan, Jack pushed his ass urgently up and down on Rafiq’s deliciously satisfying phallus as Zidi rode the length of his own prick. At the same time, Jack reached out and took hold of Zidi’s stiff cock and began to masturbate it rapidly, making the boy’s ass bounce up and down on his hard penis at an even faster pace.

Both men and the boy fucked on until Jack couldn’t stand it any longer. Spunk racing up his prick he jammed his ass hard down on Rafiq’s rigid cock. As Zidi’s ass cheeks slapped against his stomach, completely absorbing the prick stuck up his asshole, Jack exploded his sperm inside the Moroccan boy’s bowels, groaning loudly with intense pleasure, his limbs stretching rigid as his juices poured out of his stiff swollen dick into the sheath of Zidi’s ass.

At the same time Zidi, still being masturbated by Jack, ejaculated violently, spraying his abundant semen over Jack’s face and chest. Some of it splashed onto Rafiq’s exposed face. The sight of his brother jetting his spunk over the Englishman was the last straw for Rafiq. Rolling his sperm-covered face to one side with a moan, Rafiq’s muscular frame went taut as his sex juices escaped with a rush and began to pump up into Jack’s well fucked asshole, making the Englishman gasp with delight as the head of the huge penis filling his bowels swelled to its full capacity, pumping out the contents of Rafiq’s balls in a hot, thick stream.

Shuddering, gasping, and wiping off Zidi’s spunk that was running into his eyes, Jack became aware that he was feeling completely sexually satisfied thanks to the two Moroccans. Never, in his wildest imaginings, had he expected to discover what it felt like for Nicole when he exploded in climax into the depths of her rectum. But he knew now: an intense pleasure that, he promised himself, he would experience whenever he, Rafiq and Zidi were in the mood. And, in return, he would offer Rafiq the pleasures of his daughter’s tight, hotly clasping cunt and asshole to sink his prick into. After all, it was the least he could do to repay the Moroccan for introducing him to a world of sexuality he had never before dreamt of exploring.