Date: Tue, 24 Jan 2023 23:14:37 GMT From: rore_bln@freenet.de Subject: my hunger for colored dicks part 6 If you like any of the Nifty stories, and can afford it then send it in and help sustain Nifty with your donations! http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html .... there was a knock at the door, I didn't know what to do. Mustafa also woke up and shouted something towards the door in Arabic. It sounded like Mustafa was really pissed, especially since it was just 01pm. As I could tell from the voice it was not Ahmed.... "Nix Ahmed, other colleague. You sleep."... But I had to go to the toilet urgently.... "Mustafa, I need to go to the bathroom."... "You go right hallway, then end there bathroom and toilet.".... I got up, put on my shorts and shirt and went to the end of the hallway. There were 2 doors, from one door I heard voices, when I opened the door I saw that it was a communal kitchen with a big dining table and chairs where five Arabic looking men were sitting.... "Excuse me, I'm looking for the toilet".... One of the men stood up and walked towards me.... "You wrong door. Toilet other door."... He (almost shorter than me, very slim, salt and pepper hair, very dark complexion) walked past me to the next door and opened it. I came after him, walked in and turned to him.... "Thank you."... He eyed me up and down, smiled and winked one eye at me. I had such pressure on my bladder and all I could think about was finally being able to piss. I was standing in front of a row of sinks, to the right were the shower stalls and to the left was the actual toilet, so I went left. There were three stalls and opposite three urinals. I stood at the leftmost urinal, since I had only tight sports pants on I had to pull them down a bit to be able to pee. My ass was half exposed. I concentrated on pissing and did not even get the "him" placed next to me. Finally I was rid of the pressure, I squinted to the side. There he stood, the longjohn pulled down in front. His cock and sack were hanging out. I looked him in the face, he winked and nodded. I was already kneeling in front of him and once again it was this breathtaking aroma that emanated from this Arab cock. I could hardly wait to taste this cock and feel it in me. Still he hung limp in front of me. My greedy mouth approached, I stuck out my tongue and I licked his glans for the first time. The taste of piss and sweat only made me more willing. I wanted to take this circumcised cock inside me. My lips closed around his shaft and I sucked him into my wet, hot mouth cunt. Instantly he stiffened and literally bored into my throat. Again, a very curvy Arab strap, but this one was curved downward and so just fit perfectly in my gullet. As soon as he was in me he started to fuck. I pulled my head back a little and he could really let off steam in my Fickrachen. His hands were on my shoulders holding me tightly. His fucking thrusts became more and more violent and then he shot off. Madness, such a fat load. I swallowed and swallowed and it seemed not to stop. When it was over, unfortunately, he pulled out and I could finally taste his delicious cream. The divine aroma of piss and sweat now also tasted like horny Arab sperm. I could have knelt for hours like this in front of him.... "You friend Mustafa?! You good boy!" ... he pulled up his longjohn and wanted to go.... "When you come Mustafa?"... "I don't know, next week for sure."... "Then see at Mustafa!".... I pulled up my shorts and went back to Mustafa, he was lying in bed snoring. I got undressed and lay down with my back to him. I took his left arm under my head, then his right arm also wrapped around me and he pulled me tightly against him. I reached behind me, took his cock and shoved it between my ass cheeks. Although he was still snoring his cock became directly hard. I pressed my ass against him until I felt the tip of his cock against my hole. So I fell asleep.... ... I don't know how long I was asleep when someone touched me on the shoulder. Sleepily I opened my eyes and the first thing I saw was Ahmed's belly.... "You come boy, my room go!!!" he said very quietly. I tried to get up as calmly as possible, got dressed and walked behind him. His room was on the 2nd floor and on the way to and in the stairwell we ran into a few men, I looked down at the floor. I wasn't really embarrassed, but a little uncomfortable. I'm sure they all knew what was about to happen. Finally we were in Ahmed's room.... "You seen colleague how look boy?"... "No, I was very nervous and looked down."... "Colleague think what we do here!".... His room was almost identically furnished as Mustafa's, later I should realize that all rooms looked almost the same... ;-) ... "You undress and sit boy!!!" he demanded. Of course I immediately did what he told me to do, I was already sitting on his sofa. Ahmed went to the fridge, took a beer and turned on quite loud Arabic music. He stood in front of me... "Ahmed, take off your pants!!!" I grabbed his elastic waistband and pulled his pants down to the floor, he took a step backwards. I picked up the pants and threw them on the sofa. My eyes wandered up his hairy legs and before I could think my tongue was licking up his legs. Arrived at his thighs I could feel his sack on my hair. His crooked cock was now hard and disappeared under his belly. With my mouth and tongue I lubricated his sack and balls. I took his sack in both hands and pulled him until his bulging cock stood before me in full beauty. My tongue slid over his glans and I was again dazed by the smell and taste of this animalistic masculinity. He had certainly not yet showered after the early shift. Only the taste of sperm was missing!... "You make good licking!!!" Whole cock and balls!!! Ahmed much horny!!!".... I didn't let him tell me that twice, my tongue wandered up and down the shaft, sliding into his piss slit only to go back down the shaft, My hands were not idle and were still playing with his sack, pulling, massaging the balls.... "You sofa kneel!!! Want mouth fuck!!!" he ordered me, dropping down on the sofa. I knelt next to him, with my hands I grabbed his sack, my mouth I put over his glans. I tried to turn so that I could get the whole cock in my mouth, because he pressed my head with a jerk on his Arab strap. I barely had time to get used to the pressure as he began to fuck like crazy in my mouth. Shock for shock he rammed his scimitar into my face, he stopped briefly and at the same moment he spit a load deep into my throat. I had to gag, my eyes watered, from my nose ran sperm, I was in heaven! When he wanted to pull his cock out I pressed my lips very tightly around his shaft to get even the last drop from his cock. My mouth was also full of juice, I played with the hot Arab juice and only sips let it trickle down my throat.... "You down on your knees!!!" he ordered me. I sank between his legs... "You cock mouth!!!" I put my mouth over his cock and without hesitation he started to piss. I swallowed as fast as I could, every amount of piss filled my stomach. To the last drop he pissed himself inside me.... "You turn around, show ass!!!" ... I turned, pulled my ass cheeks apart and presented him my willing, pre inseminated hole. Already I had the first finger in the willing cunt.... "Mustafa fuck you?"... "Yes Mustafa fucked me."... "Your hole much wet!!! Ahmed make megr juice!!!"... meanwhile he fucked my hole with three fingers. He withdrew his hand, got up, went to the bed and lay down.... "You come boy, make blowjob!!! Then Ahmed fuck your ass!!!" ... I sat down on his belly, took his flaccid cock in my mouth and sucked on it. His fingers played again in my boycunt. It took a while but then his Arabian cock was hard and plump again. I did not wait long, just turned around grabbed his cock and tried to sit on it. The tip of the tail pressed against my hole. Slowly the glans slid over my sphincter, piece by piece I sat down on his lap. I enjoyed it so much as he filled me with his Arabian cock. His strap was up to the stop in me, I felt his sack on my ass cheeks.I started to ride him, what is more beautiful than riding without a saddle?.... "You horny sow boy!!!".... "Your hole tight!!!"... "Ahmed make much fuck your hole!!!".... He grabbed my hair and pulled me down to him.... "Make breast lick!!!" he drove at me. I immediately took a nipple in my mouth and sucked on it. But I couldn't really concentrate, the aroma of his armpits magically attracted me and I already started to lick his armpit. He lifted his arm slightly, at the same moment almost my entire head had disappeared into his armpit. A bulging cock in my boycunt and a sweaty armpit to lick out. Ok., a cock in the ass and one in the mouth are even better.... ;-) With my tongue I now licked back to the nipple, then it was the other side. His armpits were soon totally slimed. I noticed how his cock moved back and forth in my cunt. I sat up and started riding him. Ahmet grabbed my shoulders and every time I came up he pushed me down very roughly and thrust from below. He became more and more violent and faster. Ahmed pushed me with all his might on his cock and inseminated me with his Arab cream. He was so loud that I was sure that you could hear him in the whole house, although the music was very loud ... "You horny boy!!! Ahmed much like!!!"... I got off his cock, slid between his legs and licked him clean. It was delicious!!!... "When you come?".... "I still have next week off.".... "Ahmed Tuesday and Wednesday no work." ... "I like to come on Tuesday, Mustafa has late shift."... "Then first at Mustafa and when Mustafa work you come here!!!" ... "Yes, ok. Mustafa has to work at 2pm then I will come to you.".... It was almost 4pm and I wanted to see Mustafa for a minute. I quickly got dressed... "See you next week, I look forward to seeing you."... "Take care boy." When I got to Mustafa's room he was asleep in bed, I went to him and wanted to kiss his cock goodbye, to take him in my mouth one more time. As soon as I had his cock in my mouth Mustafa grabbed my hair and pushed me up to his pubic hair on his cock which very quickly became hard again. He began to fuck my mouth and soon he squirted again in me. I swallowed his delicious cream, his cock went limp and I wanted to lick him. He grabbed my hair.... "You very quiet!!!" and already he pissed in my mouth again as a farewell. After I had swallowed everything I was also allowed to lick his cock clean.... "When come Mustafa?" ... "I can come Tuesday."... "Mustafa Tuesday late shift, then come before lunch!".... Yes with pleasure, I can be with you at 10am".... "Well then come Tuesday 10am!".... Filled with piss and sperm I left the house, I did not even mind that other colleagues of Mustafa saw me. I went to my bike and went home. I still managed to shower before Maria called me that she must now go home.... When I lay in my bed in the evening, the whole day ran like a movie before my eyes and I jerked my cock until I had a violent orgasm. I tried to squirt everything in one hand. With pleasure I licked my hands clean. Although my ass and mouth hurt quite a bit, but it was still almost a week until next Tuesday. I could hardly wait until Tuesday, but on the weekend I still had a few nice moments.... not only with colored dicks, but also.... tu be continued.... Thanks for the mails, I am happy to share my story with you and if you like it. I am glad about and on your mails.