'Allie, I'm speechless. I really don't know what to say!' Joseph said. 'My brain should be telling me to ask you to leave right now before this goes any further, but to tell the truth, I can not deny that your offer is very enticing... '
That was the last word he was able to utter as Allie silenced his further protests by quickly moving his mouth and lips from Joseph's ear and placing them over his lips. There he imprisoned Joseph's mouth sucking on his lips with a passion that Joseph had never expected. The kiss literally took his breath away and left him drained. Allie softly ran his tongue over the soldier's lips probing, seeking and testing for the slightest opening. Finding none he murmured, 'Just say the word. You know the word. I know that you want and need this as much as I do. I can see the lust in your eyes.'
But the soldier continued to struggle and in order to stop him from pulling away his attacker tried to hold his head steady by entwining his fingers in the short hairs of Joseph's military haircut. This proved impossible to do, so instead he moved his strong fingers to the back of Joseph's head and there he attempted to hold Joseph's head steady while he again tried to insert his wiggling tongue between the tightly closed lips.
But Joseph continued to struggle and was soon able to free his head a little. Turning his face away he asked, 'Damn it! How can I say a word if you won't let me talk?'
'What's there to talk about?' Allie questioned him. 'You just admitted that you were enticed by my offer.'
'But why? I never guessed that you were attracted to me in any way!'
'You must be joking. I thought you knew that I have always liked you and now that Fazzi is gone...'
'No I did not know that. How could I know that?' Joseph asked and said, 'Both Fazzi and I had the impression that you hated me. We thought it was because of my outspoken political opinions and my unwillingness to submit to Islam. Fazzi was disappointed, as he always wanted us to be friends.
'By Allah, I was certain that you knew, I thought it was so obvious. I was attracted to you and I wanted you from the moment that first evening when Fazzi introduced you to Hassan and me. I knew from that very first instant that there was something going on between you and him. And it wasn't that father-in-law-son-in-law shit. I saw the look on your face when you looked at Fazzi. There were sparks of passion that flowed between the two of you. I could see your devotion and lust for him and I became jealous. I wanted that. Hassan Segour may have hated you but not me. Oh no! Not me! Right then, that night, I wanted to pick you up and sling you over my shoulder and carry you home with me. That evening and every evening thereafter, when I put my head on my pillow I fantasized about you. You have no idea how many times I lay in bed at night unable to sleep. Images of the two of you making love together began eating away at me. Thoughts of him kissing you and the image of that bastard's cock penetrating your love hole made me insane with lust. It drove me to the point where I wanted to kill him for even putting his filthy hands on the one I loved. I wanted you and I didn't care what I had to do to have you.' He smirked as he recalled his fixation and then said. 'About this time I came upon an old black and white movie called 'King Kong'. Have you ever seen it?'
'Oh Yes! I'm a big fan of early films and it's one of the classics.' Joseph said. 'Let's see that would be the 1933 version I think.'
'Yes that's the one. I watched that movie over and over again. I pictured myself as Kong, the primeval beast, untying your struggling near nude body from that 'Bridal Altar'. Then roaring and beating my bare chest, I lifted you up and carried you off into the jungle where I protected you from all those beasts that tried to steal you from me. In my fantasy, I was your ultimate champion. I protected you and I killed everyone that came to rescue you. Then, with you screaming and kicking I slung your naked body over my hairy shoulders and carried you off to my den high on a hilltop. There, while I could have raped you, I chose not to take you by force. No, instead I took possession of you. I made passionate love to you and you learned to trust me, to need me and to love me.'
Joseph almost laughed out loud at this, and then trying to contain himself he said, 'I have to ask you this. You didn't kill Fazzi, did you?'
Allie trying to recoup and shocked at the accusation said, 'No! How could I? How could you even ask such a question? Look if I wanted you as my lover, my partner and a true friend, do you think I would do anything to harm you or those you loved? And Fazzi's death would and did hurt you. No Yussef, Fazzi was an old friend and killing him was out of the question.'
Joseph replied quickly, 'I was joking. I knew you wouldn't do something so evil, but Allie, if I don't tell you something now, I'm afraid that it is going to be me that will hurt you. And I don't want to do that.' Joseph said trying to quickly think of a new plan that would at least give him some room to maneuver.
Now it was Allie's turn to snicker. 'Hurt me? How? Look at me! I'm a strong guy and while you are no weakling, I think I could still hold my own with you.'
'I was not referring to physical hurt. I think that before we go any further, there are a few things that you should know about me. The first is that while I was in deeply in love with Fazzi, he never possessed me. He never entered me. Until the last time before he left for Syria, I never really allowed or wanted it. Don't get me wrong, we had wonderful sex-but he never fucked me. He was my bottom. Perhaps in time as our relationship grew, I may have allowed him to take my ass, but he was killed before we had a chance to do it.'
'You mean to tell me that all the time you were living in this house, sleeping in the same bed and making love together - Fazzi never entered your ___. You have never had anything up there!' Allie said, at first not believing him.
Blushing, Joseph said, 'I never said that. We were planning on doing it. Fazzi and I had even purchased a dildo for me and we were planning to open me up. But he never got the chance to, how do you say it for lack of a better expression, breed me.'
'No wonder you are so skittish.' Allie smiled. 'Now I understand. I see what the problem is and I know how to fix it. We will go very, very slow and we will take our time. We will start again from the beginning. I promise I will be patient, even if it takes a long time. You know in fact I think I will enjoy it even more this way. It will be like taking a young virgin. I will appreciate your final surrender more this way. I want you badly, but more important than that-I want you to tell me that you want me to take your body and really possess it. Just like in my fantasy, I want you to want me to teach and make love to you. I have had my fill of raping and being raped. What I saw between you and Fazzi was new to me. It is that love that I want for the rest of my life. Look, as much as I like my job and working for you, I would give it up if you asked me to-as long as I could have you. I don't care-anything you want. Just let me make love to you. Let me be your teacher.' Allie pleaded. 'Please, I can not leave you now. Not like this. Both of us are so hard that our balls are going to fall off it we do not do something to help each other. What have you got to loose? It's not like either of us is a total virgin.
'No I'm not a total virgin and that brings up the second problem. There is someone else. There has been someone else all along. Both before, during and after Fazzi and I became lovers.' Joseph admitted. 'Again, I don't want to deceive you.'
'Is it Richard Worthington? Yussef I know you go for older men but he is old enough to be your grandfather.' Allie laughed and getting angry said, 'Is that why he is so nice to you? Is that the reason he is taking you into his Wall Street firm? Now I understand. Now I can see things more clearly. It's business. The whole thing is business. You little gold digging whore!' Then drawing his hand back he tried to slap Joseph's face. However the soldier was too fast for him and stopped his hand in mid air.
'No! It is not Richard Worthington Senior. It's his son Rich Worth. We have been friends for almost two years, even before I met Fazzi.' Joseph began his concocted story. And like all good cover stories it was based on truth. 'Rich introduced me to his father and for some reason the old man became impressed with me and offered me an apprenticeship with his company. After this I met Fazzi and his daughter. You know most of the rest of that story. All this time Fazzi knew about Rich but he kept insisting that I continue to see the Worthington family. When I offered to stop and devote myself to him alone, he insisted that I continue. He said it was 'IshAllah' the will of god. He told me that sometimes there is a greater good that had to take precedence. In this case, it was, for the good of the Arab people. No matter how I tried to change his mind he insisted that for now, I should and must continue. Well during Fazzi's trip and after his death Rich tried to comfort me; just like you are trying to do now. But we never did anything but 'kid stuff'.' He lied.
'The old bastard was crafty and in this case he was right.' Allie mussed and realized that it was not only Fazzi, but also most likely the Emirate that were using Joseph and not the other way around. No wonder the Emirate had not ordered Joseph's throat cut. They wanted Fazzi to keep Joseph in the picture. Who knows for sure if they had not insisted on Joseph being involved from the beginning? Fazzi always said that the Emirate not only knew what he was doing but also insisted that he use Yussef. Maybe Hassan was right about Yussef being planted in the army all along. Without Joseph and the Worthingtons the whole thing would fall apart.
What do you want me to do? Should I tell Rich that it was all a mistake and that I was grief-stricken and did not know what I was doing? Joseph asked. 'I will be glad to be through with this deception.
'No Yussef, you have to keep up this charade. If the younger Worthington were to think you were being unfaithful to him-he could convince his father to destroy the Fund. My poor darling, Fazzi never loved you; he used you to get into Wall Street. You have no idea what you are into here.'
'I guess I don't know it all, but you are wrong about Fazzi.' Joseph insisted. 'He did love me. Otherwise why would he adopt me as his son and heir? He did not have to do that. I did not even want it. He did love me and I loved him enough to do whatever he said and wanted.'
'I can't answer that. I don't know.' Allie said putting his arm around Joseph. 'Maybe it was because he was a lonely old man and he wanted a son to love him. I am not as old. And I do not want a son, but I do want a lover. I love you and I still want you. As far as Mr. Worth goes, it is true; we will have to be careful. We would not want him to spill the apple cart over. Would we?'
Then you don't mind about Rich?'
'Do you think I'm crazy? Of cause I mind, but we will work around him.' Allie said as he again picked up where he had left off by kissing Joseph.
Joseph pretended to struggle at first but then gave in. 'I, uh.... I...Oh the hell with it!' Joseph moaned as he leaned into another hot embrace. He raised his hands cradling the Arab's dark face and pulled it to him. Fuck it, this evening hasn't gone exactly as I had planned it but...what can one do? I even think it is better this way Maybe he was right and I am a whore. In any case, this guy does have such magic lips and I'm finding it impossible to resist him or his damn lips.
The handsome Arab's lips while still insistent had now become both soft and supple. At last, parting his own lips, the soldier not only allowed, but also welcomed the hot Arab's tongue as it slid past his teeth and into his mouth like a snake. Yes, that's exactly what it reminded Joseph of, a slithering reptile. And it was one hungry reptile at that. As it moved deeper, its fangs flittered in and out, touching this and then touching that erotic spot. It was always seeking, exploring, investigating and devouring everything in its path as it entangled, invaded and possessed his mouth. Oh my Lord, this guy can sure kiss, Joseph thought. He felt his once strong body becoming a mass of useless body parts, each one surrendering to this all-pervasive irresistible force. He gave in. He was going to let it happen.
Allie, sensing the soldier's capitulation eased up on the kiss because he now sensed that he could afford to take the time to enjoy his victory. He drew back a bit and seeing the lust in Joseph's eyes he basked in his moment of glory. Why rush, he told himself, there is plenty of time now. He will not fight me any more. I have him. He will do whatever I want. He may have belonged to that old bastard Fazzi before, but now I have him and he belongs to me. He is my property, at last. Soon I will take him away from that actor. I've had others before, but this one will be different. I will make him into a white sex slave, my white sex slave. He will be special, like none I have ever had before. His mouth again touched Joseph's and he started to nibble on the bruised lips, his neck, and his ears first licking and then sucking them. This erotic activity continued for some time and the two of them felt like they had been making out for hours when they finally pulled away from each other.
'You are beautiful and I want to make love to you forever.' Allie whispered
Joseph felt exhausted as if all his manliness had been drained out of him. He was weak and unable to resist. I need time to think this out, he thought. Rich never made me feel like this. I must be a mess. I must look like hell.
Not so to the Arab. He thought his new slave looked just right, vulnerable and sexy as hell. Again the excitement took over. He could not contain himself any longer. He was on a roller coaster ride. His nimble fingers started undoing the buttons of Joseph's shirt. First one and then with lightening speed that surprised even himself he almost ripped the remaining buttons off. Then, changing moods he forced himself back to calmness. Don't rush he admonished himself. His fingers carefully and ever so slowly moved the two shirt openings aside and as if he was a stagehand opening the theater curtains he revealed the hidden treasure behind them. His dark skinned face broke into a big smile. No undershirt to hinder him. Nothing was there except that exquisite nude chest; even more beautiful than the one he had fantasized about. The skin was so light and taunt that had the dark skinned Arab not known otherwise he might have taken Joseph for an albino. A pair of broad shoulders that tapered down to a very narrow waist. A pair of well-defined and developed pectoral mussels set off by reddish brown areolae the size of quarters topped by two darker pronounced nipples. The chest itself was sparsely covered by blond hair, now a shade darker than the hair on his head and getting darker now as the chest was covered with a light sheen of sweat. The matted hair flowed down to reveal a deep bellybutton that begged to be tongued. On and on it continued in a narrow pathway between a set of hard abs, heading south to what promised to be the 'Garden of Eden'. Allie's dark fingertips reached out gently and slowly, as if he was afraid to break the spell and he ran the quivering digits over the upper torso spread out before him like a second helping of shish-ka-bob to be licked and tasted and eventually devoured.
Joseph, caught up in the eroticism of the moment, found his breathing becoming deeper, his chest expanding and contracting, as he gasped for air. He just lay there unable or unwilling to fight anymore, his steel blue eyes locked on to Allie's dark eyes. He watched in a hypnotic like trance as Allie moved his lips down his now heavily sweating chest. A stream of air blowing thru Allie's lips leaving a trail of goose bumps as he moved towards his target. The Arab never blinked his eyes. He kept them fastened on Joseph's eyes waiting for a reaction. Joseph let out a deep sigh as he felt those magic lips just above his nipple. Then the snake tongue darted out licking the sensitive area around each nub. His tongue licked one exposed nipple then the other. Then he closed his eyes and let out a gasp as he felt the strong white teeth tease and nibble on his sensitive erect tit.
Joseph moved his hands up Allie's back, pulling his muscular body against him. He continued up and buried his fingers in his dark soft hair. Gripping his hair, he pulled the Arab's mouth away from his tits and brought that hungry mouth back to his own as he sunk his own tongue deep into it. Now it was his turn to explore every nook and cranny of this hot cavern and he found it delicious. All this had not stopped the Arab's fingers and what he was doing with them was driving Joseph insane. The Arab had unzipped Joseph's fly; his fingers reaching in, roaming over Joseph's under shorts and finding the opening he grabbed the hard cock and pulled it out.
'It is beautiful.' He said squeezing the soldier's hardening tool and again moving his mouth down the body licking and nibbling along the path to Joseph's hard and leaking cock. That reptile like tongue flitted out and lapped the precum. Then, as if sampling a fine wine, he smacked his lips savoring the taste. Then lowering his head, he kissed the foreskin. His lips nibbled on it and his tongue tip licked around the head and over his piss slot and then dived under the loose foreskin.
By this time, Joseph was almost beyond the pale. Unable to control himself, but knowing that he must. If he allowed Allie to continue he would loose all control. This he could not and would not let happen. 'Allie, please we have to stop. We must stop! NO more.' Joseph moaned as he tried to push Allie away. 'I think you better go before we both do something we will be sorry for.'
'Be sorry? I will never be sorry. Don't stop me now. Don't reject me now.' Allie pleaded. 'You need me as much as I need you. You know this is true. Please don't throw me out. I will do whatever you want only let me make love to you. I need you and you need me. Look, I know you loved Fazzi and that it will take time to get over him. Take all the time you want. All I ask is that you let me stay close to you and let me love you. Please don't send me away.'
'Send you away----I am not sending you away. It is just too soon to even think about falling in love again.'
'Nonsense, where is your bedroom?'
'Upstairs, Fazzi's old room.' Joseph said as he got up and put himself together. 'This is a big mistake and I know we are going to regret it in the morning.'
'Let the morning worry about itself.' Allie said taking Joseph's hand in his and leading him to the stairway. 'We will go slow and be very careful. I just want to show you how much I love you.'
Allie almost dragged him up the steps and into the bedroom. Pushing Joseph into the room he closed the door behind them. He walked up behind Joseph and placing his hands on his shoulders he removed the open shirt and let it fall to the floor. Next he ran the palms of his hands up and down Joseph's arms, and enfolding the near naked body he pulled it closer to himself. The Middle Easterner ran his lips along Joseph's neck and shoulders kissing, licking and occasionally nipping on the soft tissue as he moved from spot to spot. Joseph let out a sigh and leaned back against Allie till he felt Allie's rock hard cock pressing against his rear end. Pressing himself deeper into Joseph and savoring the feeling of Joseph's heat, he decided that now was the time to strip his new white sex slave. As Joseph became butter in his arms, his hands reached around the moaning soldier and undid his belt buckle. Then he undid the clasp and slowly lowered the zipper. He let the trousers drop to the floor. He kneeled down and helped him to step out of and discard his pants along with his loafers and socks leaving only his kaki skivvies on. Allie reached up and pulled the shorts down slowly, revealing more and more even whiter skin; he leaned over and kissed the soldier's bubble ass cheeks.
'Mmmmm nice but my love we are going to have to do something about this underwear. Either you wear none at all or else I get you some real sexy thongs.'
'Well I was not expecting to be on display this evening.' Joseph said. 'But I do have a red see-thru fish net thong that Fazzi liked to see me in.'
'That would be much better, but I will buy you several sexy new ones. From now on, for the clothes next to your skin, I don't want you dressing in clothes that someone else gave you. I will take care of dressing my lover's body from now on.' He said and with his hands on Joseph's hips he turned him slowly and surveyed the naked body before him. The seven-inch uncut cock sticking out hard as a rock pointing slightly skyward almost slapped his face. It brushed against his lips and he leaned in and kissed the tip, before opening his mouth and devouring the head. Running his tongue along the underside and his lips sucking the entire seven inches into his mouth he deep throated the tool in one gulp. Running the cock in and out of his throat a few times he gently pushed Joseph down onto the bed.
Joseph sitting on the bed reached out his hands and held Allie's face as he kissed his mouth then whispered, 'You have me nude now it's my turn to see what I'm going to have in bed with me.'
Allie stood up and said, 'Yussef my darling sex slave, you may now help your Master to prepare himself for bed.'
'Sex slave, Master! What the hell are you talking about?' Joseph fumed turning red in the face with anger. 'I am nobodies slave.'
'You must know that as a Muslim man it is difficult for me to get used to this equality stuff. But, I promise to try to learn, but you too will have to understand and appreciate my position. In all our other dealings and outside of the bedroom, you are my boss and I will always treat you that way. I think that for a few hours in bed you can let me be the errrrrrrr.... Boss. ' He said. 'This is only what you call roll playing. I did not mean that you were beneath me in any way. In the bedroom as your teacher I would like to be the dominant one. Let's try it that way for now. If it does not work out then I will gladly become subservient to you.'
'Well Fazzi never even attempted to enslave me and I am not about to let you do it.' Joseph said calming down a bit. 'But, I can understand and appreciate your feelings. We will try it, for now anyway and hope that in the future we will become partners in all things. Now my Master, how may I prepare you for bed?'
'No my love. I don't want you to do anything. I will undress myself by doing a strip tease for you. You just lie there like some Arab sheik and let me perform my 'Dance of the Seven Veils' for you. I want you drooling and primed.' He said in the sexist tones he could muster. 'The next time we do this I am going to bring a tape of that music they played for the performance of that belly dancer at the street bazaar.'
He started to dance and wiggle around doing a fairly good imitation of Dina. As he moved about the room one piece of clothing after another fell to the bedroom floor until only a pair of dark red bikini underwear, trimmed in white, was left. The covering appeared so small that it accentuated his basket. Joseph watched, hypnotized, by the strong dark muscular legs as they continued the dance. He had never seen skin like that. While Fazzi's skin was olive color, Allie's was a much deeper copper tone that was even darker than his friend Ibrahim. Although not what you would call mussel bound he was fit and well proportioned. Two patches of dark curly hair covered his pecs and another two clumps were in his armpits. He stood by the side of the bed in front of his new sex slave, his hands clasped behind his head, doing the bumps and grinds of a male stripper. His hips were gyrating and moving back and forth in mesh with some unheard sensual music while his groin pounded in and out of some unseen man pussy.
'Well it does go better with music.' He said.
Joseph licking his lips said, 'Dina could not have done it any better. In fact to me, I think you are sexier and much more desirable.' He reached out his hand and pulled Allie to the bed. Pulling him closer he reached for and slowly lowered the bikini, uncovering his manhood. 'My god it is huge. I thought you had packed cotton in there. Holy cow, it must be ten inches.'
'Ten and a half. And all for you darling.'
'There is no way you are going to put that monster in me.' The frightened soldier said. 'It will rip me apart. I would not be able to talk or walk for weeks!'
'It may be long but it is only 2' in diameter. I said we would go slowly. It will take a while but you will get used to it. There is no way that I am going to hurt you. For now we will do what we can do to pleasure each other. You will learn that there are many ways to make love. I guarantee that in the future you will see; you will beg me to ride this pony.' He said dangling his rod in front of Joseph's face. 'Until then I will enjoy your body but most of all I will take pleasure in the process of teaching you to enjoy mine and instructing you in the joys of 'cock worship'. Now make room for your new master on our bed. Yussef, you do you know what the prophet had to say about cleanliness? Cleanliness is next to Godliness. So we will start there by licking each other's toes.'
Head to toe, toe to head they lay kissing and licking on each other's toes and feet. Allie began by taking Joseph's toes into his mouth and sucking on them one at a time. Joseph following his lead did the same to him. That is where it started and from there they both worked their way up the other's body until they were at each other's balls. Each took the others balls in his mouth and licked and sucked on them. Then Joseph went to work on the ten and one half inches. Unable to take the entire monster into his mouth he used his tongue to lap around the humongous cock head already leaking precummmmmm. He tastes the salty liquid by pushing his tongue into the sensitive slit before engulfing it as fully and deeply as he could. The quiet of the night was shattered as first the Arab screamed then moaned as Joseph bobbed up and down along the shaft as his fingers dug into the delicious butt flesh squeezing and manipulating the cheeks. With herculean effort Joseph finally felt the huge cock head slide into his throat just as he inserted his finger into Allie's asshole. An orange bubble exploded in the Arab's brain, sending electric shock waves thru his convulsing body. After all the months and months of waiting, the longing and the dreaming of this moment, Allie had prematurely ejaculated. He could no longer cope with the reality that all his fantasies have come to fruition. He came and came as his long cock jerked and pumped out his pent up emotions. He was unable to hold back his seed any longer as Joseph continued to suck and swallow.
As much as he felt drained he knew that he must now show Joseph that he was the master and that he could satisfy his new love slave. With his lips firmly wrapped around Joseph's big swollen cock head and shaft he gently flicked the tip of the cock with his tongue. Then keeping his lips tightly around the shaft he made up and downward movements fluttering his tongue along the length of the shaft. He continued this process for a few minutes, and then he changed his method. Opening his lips around the head of Joseph's penis and taking in a deep breath he descended down the shaft until his nose was buried deep in pubic hair and the head of the cock was deep in his throat. He let it stay there for a short time then closed his lips tight around the shaft and slowly moved upward thereby creating a vacuum and suction with great force. Each time the cock was deep throated the Arab worked it with the mussels of his throat. Knowing Joseph could not hold out much longer, he held the penis deep in his throat his throat vibrating around the uncut meat tormenting it. Joseph screamed as he blasted rope after rope of cum into Allie's stomach.
Unable to move for a while they lay like that each sucking the other 'til they both went soft. Sometime during the night they turned around, snuggled up into a spooned position and drifted off to sleep. The last thing Joseph remembered was the feeling of being enfolded in Allie's strong arms-Arms that were pulling Joseph even closer, making their bodies one.
To be continued..