Date: Sun, 4 Nov 2018 15:21:07 +0000
From: Michael Tolliver <michaeltoliver20@gmail.com>
Subject: Hamsa of Tangier Chapter 6

HAMSA OF TANGIER 6

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Quite suddenly I had fallen in love. Ok, some of you will say, a sixteen
year old in love! Right, fallen in lust would be better. There's some truth
in that, I was in lust with the Berber, who wouldn't be? Yeah, I can also
hear you say, and in love with his big cock, you vacuous size queen. Well
there is that too, I guess. Being fucked by that thing was a
revelation. But it was more than either of those things; he loved me
because I didn't just treat him as a cock, and I responded to his
loneliness and gratitude. Like him, I was desired not because of who I was
but because of my face and my body. I was treated like a sex toy and while
I was happy to be treated like that and loved the sex that came with it,
subconsciously I wanted also to be loved for who I was as a person, just as
he also wanted that. It didn't then matter that for everyone else, I was no
more than a beautiful insatiable slut, who never stopped wanting cock. if
there was only one person who could see beyond that, that was OK. And the
same was true for him also. He could go on being the fucker with the
massive cock if there was one person, me, who loved him for the whole
person. Cheesy? Sure it was cheesy; from the outside all devotion looks a
bit cheesy.

I looked at him next to me, this amazing, beautiful man and wondered why I
had not felt like this from the start. But he had built up this hard front
and that was difficult to see beyond, and of course I had done the same. I
let people into my arse and mouth, but not into my affections. That could
spell disappointment and pain. Sometimes fate takes a hand though and you
aren't give a chance to back out. I think that happened to the Berber too.

"I can't go on calling you The Berber. What is your real name?"

A look of peace came over his face, "No one has called me by my real name
for years, I am The Berber. But I was named Aksil. It means cheetah in the
language of my people."

"Aksil! It's beautiful, and you are beautiful, my big Berber lover!"

"Big where?"

I held his amazing cock, "Here, and here," I put my hand on his chest over
his heart. I stroked his brow, and kissed him.

Edem was the first to notice the change because I used the Berber's real
name. "Oh," he said, "Aksil is it? Since when have you called him that?"

"Since two days ago, actually. Since two days ago when he came into my room
and made love to me and didn't just fuck me."

"I thought I made love to you too." It could have been the plea of a
disappointed lover if he hadn't said it with a big grin on his face.

"We have a great thing going Edem, you idiot, but don't play pretend that
we are in love. You are my best friend and you are one hell of a lover who
I hope to have sex with again and again. I will always want to have sex
with you. You're my best friend and I hope you always will be. I won't ever
want to give you up, either as a friend or a fuck." I punched him playfully
on the chest. He pulled me to him and we kissed probing each other's
mouths. He climbed over on top of me and pinned my arms back so that I was
spread eagled beneath him. I looked up, with my mouth slightly open. As he
sat back he felt my hard cock pressed against his naked arse. We were
dressed only in our short, out of duty tunics, and were both naked
underneath. He reached beneath him and felt my cock and his grin got
broader.

"Nice hard cock, and ready to plow my arse," He again held my cock up and
slid down on it. His cunt was open and juicy. I wondered how many loads of
cum were already up there. He arched his back, closed his eyes, and moaned
softly as my cock went into his juice filled arse in one smooth slow
glide. I groaned too.

"How many loads of cum are there up here already?"

He looked down at me and opened one eye, "Only three, it's been a quiet
day." We both cracked up.

"So now you can make it four Hamsa." He sat back hard and leaned over to
kiss me, and began to ride my cock. For a few minutes I was happy to let
him do the work. But as the need to cum slowly built up I wanted to be more
active, so doing as Aksil had done I slowly manoeuvred us around without
taking my cock out of his arse, so that I was on top looking down at him
and his handsome smiling face. I spat in his face. For a moment he looked
so startled, it was so funny and I started to laugh.

"What was that for," he spluttered wiping the spittle from his eye.

"Because you're a dirty slut whore and I'm going to make you my bitch." I
tried to look stern but the effort was too much and I continued laughing. I
did manage though to give a hard shove with my hips pushing my cock hard
into his willing cunt. He moaned below me.

"Yeah," he said opening his eyes and getting into the game, "Yeah, Fuck me
stud, fuck your bitch. Fuck me hard, shove that cock home and breed my
arse."

And fuck him I did, I really thought I was a better fuck than I was a
fucker, but at that moment I wanted him to know just how important he was
to me. At that moment his arse was mine, and the feeling of power that came
with that knowledge was a new experience. I had always been the pretty boy
slut at the centre of the gang bang but now for once I was the one dishing
it out rather than always taking it. At that age I was very flexible and as
I fucked him I was able to bent over and suck his cock at the same
time. His big wet knob slipped into my mouth and I sucked it lovingly and
deep, relishing the taste of his sweet pre cum. I wanted him to fill my
mouth with his spunk just as I was filling his arse with mine. I realized
that I was going to come pretty quickly, quicker than I really wanted, so I
masturbated his cock with my hand as I greedily slurped over the head. It
worked. He arched his back and my mouth was filled with his cum; warm,
rich, sweet boy cum. Edem's cum. And as the last spurt filled my mouth, I
came in his arse. Four heavy pulses.

I collapsed on top of him and kissed him deeply, sharing the taste of his
cum with him. We kissed for a long time and I hoped I had proved that no
matter how important my new found love for Aksil was, it wasn't going to
affect my relationship with Edem. Nor was it going to affect our sex life;
in fact I was determined that it would make it a whole lot better and
richer. The three of us were going to have a lot of fun together.

Edem looked up at me and smiled. "You're a good fuck, Hamsa and I love the
feeling of your spunk filling my cunt. It's where it belongs. I don't ever
want to lose you. You're one of the things that makes palace life so
wonderful. We can get sex wherever we want but doing it with someone you
really care for takes sex to a whole new level."

"Sex with you is always on a special level. And I want us to enjoy Aksil
together, you are the two most important people in my life. I want you to
watch me as he fucks me and I want to watch you getting fucked by
him. Maybe we could tag team his mouth together, then share our cum. I want
you to fuck me while he pisses over us. I want you to piss in my mouth
while he pisses in my arse. I want to watch you piss over him while I suck
him off."

By this stage Edem was laughing and he hugged me to him. "Shit Hamsa, I
love you man. I love your beautiful face and your body and your cock. But
most of all I love your filthy sleazy mind. I want to do all those things
too. Let's make our teenage years a glorious never ending fuck fest. And we
have the biggest cock in the empire to share it with!"

The other Slaves of the Body, also soon spotted the new relationship
between Aksil and me. The fact that I used his real name, that we were
often together, that we sometimes held hands, the fact that he often slept
in my cubicle or I in his. Relationships are tricky in slaves' quarters and
it is very important that there are no barriers or unnecessary jealousy, so
if anything I went out of my way to have sex with as many of my fellow
slaves as I could. I was much more of a slut than before. In any case after
the party I was officially on offer to anyone in the palace, so I made a
point of leaving the curtains to my little apartment open as an invitation
to whoever wanted to use me. I was certainly the cutest of the Body Slaves
and I had no shortage of others who wanted to take up my offer. I got
fucked everyday by Aksil and Edem and we frequently had an audience. In
fact it wasn't so unusual to see a small queue outside my cubicle of people
waiting to fuck me or get sucked off. My fellow Body Slaves, some of the
cooks, and quite a few soldiers regularly opened up my arse. At least once
a week when I was on duty with the Bey, I would get fucked by him or I
would suck him off. I would dearly have loved to fuck him too, just to be
able to say I had done it. But he did suck me off a couple of times before
he fucked me.

I was getting fucked ten and often more times a day. And I fucked them too,
Aksil and Edem of course, but I surprised a few others as well. I found
that Mudassar and Harun and Mesrut and Marcus all loved having their arses
plowed. And as likely as not when I did fuck them it was to find that they
already had cum up there. The palace was full of eager whores with
insatiable cunts.

On one occasion, the situation nearly got out of hand. Harun invited me to
join him and his fellow soldiers for supper one night. There were twenty in
his mess. It was his birthday and he was having a few friends over together
with his fellow squaddies. They had all chipped in with money to cover
extra food and wine, and the Bey himself had contributed. We made a real
night of it. When everyone was pretty pissed and lying around with coffee,
I got up on one of the tables and began to dance, three of the soldiers
were musicians and had provided some music during the party, they got into
the mood and played suitably rhythmic tunes to match my moves. I was quite
a good dancer I thought, and I stayed in front of Harun teasing him. I kept
my open sleeveless jacket on but otherwise I quickly stripped off, and my
hard cock stuck out in front of me. The platoon was soon cheering and
clapping and Harun was urged to get up on the table with me. He too
stripped off his uniform, and with a cock just as hard as mine, he climbed
onto the table with me. I immediately knelt down to suck his cock, but
after a few minutes, he pulled me up and turned me around. I had already
been fucked twice that day and my cunt was open and juicy. He didn't waste
any time, he just held my hips and shoved his cock straight up my arse. I
loved it and I loved the sight of so many soldiers around us, most of them
openly wanking themselves or each other. Harun was drunk and so were many
of them. After Harun had come in my arse, others climbed on to the table
too. I got fucked fore and aft for the next hour. Taking on twenty drunken
soldiers and a few other palace workers was a big deal and at the end I had
a very sore arse. Cum was streaming down the inside of my legs and I looked
a wreck with cum on my face and in my hair. Thank goodness I didn't have to
see the Bey the next day. I loved being the centre of attention but the sex
was a bit off, they were too drunk so it was much rougher than it would
otherwise have been. They were showing off to their mates as much as having
sex for pleasure. Some went twice. It wasn't the first or the last gangbang
I had had. and I had a very experienced cunt, which was just as well. I
staggered back to the slave quarters, and for the first and only time, I
said no to Aksil. My arse needed a rest.

The next day Harun sought me out to find out how I was. He apologised for
what had happened, it wasn't a rape since I had encouraged it in the first
place. But he wanted to know that I was alright. I assured him that I was,
that my arse and my mouth would recover but that I was taking things easy
for a day or two, until, I said with a grin, my arse had shrunk back to its
normal size! He gave me a lop sided grin and whispered in my ear, "That was
the best birthday I have ever had. It's the talk of the whole garrison!" I
didn't quite know if that was good news or not.

A day or so later I was on my way to the private part of the palace to
serve the Bey's breakfast as usual. As I went up the outside steps from the
great courtyard, one of the guards on duty winked at me and groped his
cock. I smiled back trying to remember when I had met him (or as was more
likely when he had fucked me) he must have been one of the soldiers from
the gangbang, but their faces had become a blur. He lifted up his short
tunic to show me his half hard cock, and a very nice cock it was too. He
raised his eyebrows in a silent question and when I nodded he gave a quick
glance at his mate, and motioned me to follow him. When we had got into
their little guard room, he hitched up the front of his tunic to show me
his cock which was thick and very hard. I told him I was on the way to
serve breakfast so we only had a few minutes. He laughed and said that was
all he needed. I just turned around, leaned forward against the wall, and
stuck my arse out. I heard him spitting, then his spit wet cock was at my
hole and he pushed in. He was a good party size and I had learned how to
take those in my sleep, (now there was a thought!) He was in a hurry, and
so was I. No one loves cock more than me and of course it felt wonderful to
be fucked. I hadn't had a cock in my cunt for ten hours! Shit, of course I
needed it now. But this wasn't really about me. The soldier was horny, my
arse was there, and that was it. His fucking was very enthusiastic and
fast, but he didn't last long, which was just as well. After rabbit fucking
me for five minutes, with a low grunt he spunked heavily, or that's what it
felt like, inside me and quickly pulled his still hard cock out. It was
glistening with cum and I bent over to suck it clean. He pulled his uniform
straight, and with another wink was gone. I also straightened up, but just
as I was leaving, the other soldier was there in front of me. He had such a
forlorn puppy dog look on his face that I almost laughed which would have
been very unkind.

"I can't, I'm sorry. I have to serve the Bey's breakfast. I'll see you on
the way back." He gave a half smile and nodded. I shot down the corridor
and took up my station.

While I was serving him the Bey said, "I hear you have been putting new
heart into my troops."

I looked a bit sheepish I guess, and blushed. "It was a celebration for
Harun's birthday."

"Yes, and he tells me your arse was the star attraction."

"I do my best to be of service Highness."

"I thought Edem was a slut, but you're in a different league. And you have
formed an attachment with Aksil." I was astonished that he was as always so
well informed and even that he knew the Berber's real name. "He comes here,
I like to fuck him and sometimes he fucks me. I like him and I am pleased
he has found a lover at last. He has been lonely I know, and now he is
not. And he has you to thank for that. Be kind to him. He loves to play the
great stud and God knows nature has certainly endowed him with everything
he needs in that department, but he is actually not so strong or so brave
or so sure of himself. Has he told you his story?"

"No Highness."

"Then it is not for me to tell his secrets. He came to work in my service
after he had been rescued by my troops. He had had a very hard
time. Experiences like his can never totally be put behind us. He is
happier now that he has ever been and I want that to go on. It is good to
see him smile."

"He makes me smile too, Highness."

"Then you are doubly blessed, God is sometimes good. And how has Edem taken
this? You two were close I know?"

"I make sure both of them are kept very satisfied Highness," I said, with
perhaps a touch of pride in my voice.

The Bey looked down at his food and chuckled, "Yes, keeping men happy is
your special gift Hamsa. And speaking of that, I have had a request from
Ali al Rashid, you remember him perhaps?"

"O yes Highness, will he be visiting us here?"

"He will indeed and he has requested that you serve him during his
stay. Would you like that?"

"I should be honoured Highness." I replied warmly.

"Um, as well as being honoured you'll be fucked and pissed on too, I'm
quite sure."

I took a chance on being familiar, remembering the advice I had been given
never to presume, "That would be an added bonus, Highness."

The Bey laughed, the chance had paid off. "Maybe you can get Aksil to fuck
him too; it's high time for Ali to know that there are cocks around that
are even bigger and longer than his." As he was saying this the Bey gently
stroked my cheek then pulled me into a soft kiss. I followed his initiative
and ran my hand over his hard smooth chest and played with one of his
nipples. It grew harder with my touch. I heard him catch his breath and he
leaned slightly back to give me more room to continue. I pulled aside the
silk tunic, and leaning forward, sucked first one and then the other
nipple. He took my hand and brought it down so that I could feel his hard
cock. I pulled it free, then slipping to my knees I took the big, wet, dark
head into my mouth. I love sucking a cock that is already slimy with pre
cum. I loved and worshipped it with my mouth. I took it as far into my
throat as I could, massaging it with my throat muscles. The Bey gave a
groan and taking hold of my head he gently fucked my mouth. The Bey was
never a rough lover, at least not with me. What he did with other people of
course I didn't know. But I thought he would always be a thoughtful lover
as he was a thoughtful and kind man. He pushed his cock into my mouth as
far as he could go without making me choke too much. And I loved it; I
thought once again that this was the thing that made my life worth while.

I suppose I sucked and did my best to deep throat him for twenty
minutes. Several times I thought he was about to cum; then I eased off. I
knew the more times I could bring him to the brink before he actually came,
the bigger the load of cum would be in the end. So I played with him. Then
finally he held my head tightly, grunted once, his cock jerked in my mouth
and flooded it with his thick warm cum. The preparation had been worth it,
it was an enormous load. I savoured it, rolling it around in my mouth,
relishing the taste, its warmth and texture, before slowly swallowing
it. After a few seconds he pulled me up and smiling kissed me again.

"I have had my breakfast, I have fucked the mouth of the most beautiful boy
in my palace, and I am now ready for the duties of the day. Ali arrives in
two days time. I might suggest that you go back with him to his farm for a
few days? You have already met some of his farm slaves. You can see the
countryside around his estate and you can spend all day being fucked by his
slaves."

I was silent for a few moments while I took this idea in, "One of his
slaves we met one evening in the pit was described as the estate cock
sucker. From what they said, that was his principal duty, sucking cock and
swallowing cum. He said his record had been 67 loads in one day, but he
said the estate had two hundred slaves and it was his ambition to suck all
of them off in a day. That would be one cock and one load of cum swallowed
every six minutes for twenty hours! Wow!"

"Yes, wow! Ali has talked about him, rather enviously I suspect. Perhaps
you could have a competition. A hundred cocks and loads each, one each
every six minutes for ten hours!" I was thinking about this as I continued
to serve breakfast. We could get them to wank into a bowl and drink it like
that.

Having just sucked off the Bey I had forgotten the soldier on guard duty at
the door of the private part of the palace. But I saw him immediately when
I got to the entrance. He was still there, still with the hopeful
expression on his face. I smiled broadly and went over to him and after
kissing him, I pulled him to the side. I lifted his tunic, went down on my
knees and sucked his cock. When I started it was bloated but still soft,
but very soon he was rock hard. He didn't have a big cock, just average,
but he was so cute and young that that wasn't at all important. For me the
only important things about a cock are: Does it work? and can it fill my
mouth or cunt with cum?

He gently lifted me up after just a few minutes. "Can I fuck you?" he
asked.

Well, that was fine by me. I spat on his cock and whispered that he would
be fucking into his mates cum. It wasn't the most exciting fuck I had ever
had, but he was so nice and so enthusiastic that his lack of evident skill
and experience was charming and added enormously to the pleasure. I really
enjoyed it, and I wanted him to enjoy it too. I tried to help train him
using all my little tricks to add to the pleasure of his fuck. In the
palace the skill to fuck a man cunt well, was essential. (It was pretty
important to be able to take cock too, for that matter) He groaned and
whimpered into my left ear. I reached behind me and pulled him into me,
telling how good he felt in my arse. I begged him to fuck me harder, and
not to cum too soon because he felt wonderful. Of course he didn't last
long and all to soon I felt the rush of warmth deep inside me and the
pulsing along his cock as he came. His cock softened and slipped out of my
arse followed by a small dribble of his and his mate's cum. I turned round,
then kneeling again, as I had done for his mate, I sucked his cum covered
cock, cleaning off all the cum and my arse juice.

I hugged the two soldiers, told them they had been great, hoped we would
meet and fuck again soon, and slipped away to return to the slave quarters.

I made a special effort to seek out Aksil when I got back. I found him in
the common room. I took him by the hand and practically dragged him back to
my cubicle, stripped him of his loose tunic, and looked again at his
beautiful body and amazing cock.

"I want you to fuck me. I need your cock in me. I need to feel your love
and your urgency. I want you to know that I am yours and always will be. I
want you to fuck me senseless. I need your love Aksil. I need to feel you
inside me. Can you do that Aksil, my big beautiful lover?"

He looked astonished and again I saw tears forming at the corners of his
eyes. It was calculated of course, I was using what the Bey had told me to
bring us closer together, but I didn't tell Aksil what the Bey had said. If
I had helped Aksil, he had also helped me and made me feel loved, and had
filled a gap in my life that even I didn't know was there. You don't know
what being in love really means until it happens to you.

I was determined that this fuck was going to last. With all the cum already
in my cunt, it was no problem taking even his huge cock. I told him that
there were already cum loads from the two soldiers because I knew he found
the idea of fucking an already cum filled arse a huge turn on. (Who
doesn't?) When he had bottomed out in me, I held still, just enjoying the
feeling of being totally filled, impaled, owned. What had I done to deserve
this lovely man? I was on my back looking up at him. He looked down with
such love and pleasure on his face.

Slowly he pulled out before plunging back in to the hilt. The walls of my
arse wrapped his cock in a long warm, wet, tight tunnel. I shivered with
pleasure as he fucked me. Aksil was a master fucker, his skill was
incredible and our talents matched, skilled arse, skilled cock. He paced
himself perfectly; long slow glides, out until only the huge nob of his
cock was still in me, then pushing hard burying into me as far as he
could. I went into a kind of trance. I wanted this fuck to go on as long as
we could possibly make it. Aksil had all the stamina in the world. We
fucked like this for nearly an hour. We nearly came several times, but
managed to hold off by stopping any movement and just enjoying being joined
together in the most intimate way that two men can be connected. It was me
who gave in first, I came hugely catching the spunk in my hand, then
offering it to him, he sucked it up furiously and then came in my arse. I
felt his cock pulsing seven, eight times, before he collapsed on top of
me. Our bodies were wet with sweat, it was running down the sides of his
handsome face as I knew it was running down mine. He kissed me furiously,
pushing his tongue deeply inside my mouth. I could taste my own
cum. Deliberately he had not swallowed it all so that he could share some
with me.

Life really was bloody, fucking wonderful.

Two days later when I was serving breakfast again, the Bey said. "Ali will
be here for lunch, make sure you assist." I bowed and went back to our
quarters and told Aksil about Ali. I told him how we had met in the Pit,
how beautiful he was, how Ali was obsessed with sex just as we were; how he
had created a male only estate, where sex was enjoyed as much as it was in
the palace; and I told him that he loved piss play as much as the Bey. If
there was one disappointment in my relationship with Aksil, it was that he
wasn't really into piss. He would join in, and a couple of times, he had
played with Edem and me as I had fantasised we would. He had a big bladder
and he had pissed over me and Edem, and he took pleasure in it because he
took pleasure in giving pleasure. I enjoyed drinking from his cock. Edem
had pissed over Aksil too, he didn't complain but didn't encourage him to
do it again either. Aksil went along with it because of me. He was not
going to be coming with me to Ali's estate, and he was relaxed about it, I
think because he guessed that piss play would be a major part of the sex
life there.

We were all aware that Ali had arrived, he brought with him quite a
retinue, guards and slaves, most of them on horses. He and the Bey met in
the great courtyard of the palace. We watched from a distance. The Bey and
Ali embraced, before Ali kissed his hand, as a subject should always do to
his Prince, before going into the private apartments. I smiled to myself,
thinking that wasn't going to be the only thing he kissed.

At lunch time a message came that I was to go to the private
apartments. Ali and the Bey were lying on couches on the terrace sipping
coffee. Three other Slaves of the Body, the duty slaves of the day, were in
attendance, Mudassar one of them. He grinned at me in welcome. It was clear
that sex was very much in the air. Mudassar and the other slaves wore short
tunics too short to cover their cocks completely and they were bare
chested. Mudassar's cock was hard and sticking out proudly at right angles
to his body. The Bey and Ali were bare chested also, their long bare legs
stretched out on the couches. I swallowed, wondering if I was about to get
fucked again or maybe I could get to do the fucking?

"Hamsa," said Ali, "It is good to see your beautiful face again." He held
out his hand. I went over and knelt to kiss it. He held my hand and drew me
to him, he kissed me first on both cheeks and then gently on the mouth. "I
have thought of you, and His Highness tells me that he would like you to
come and visit me. I have proposed that you return with me in three days
time. Would you like that?"

I was still kneeling and bowed my head, "It would be an honour and a
pleasure, my Lord."

"It will be a pleasure also for me and my staff I have no doubt. We will
make sure you have plenty of things to keep you occupied while you are with
us. The estate has much to offer a guest."

"What he means Hamsa, "the Bey broke in, laughing, "is that you will be
fucked morning noon and night. You will be fucked by Ali, the house staff
and the field slaves. You will only be going for a week, I need you in one
piece at the end of it! Edem will be going with you too. He will be able to
take some of the pressure off your arse perhaps. I spoke with Aksil this
morning. I did not want him to worry or be jealous about the two of you
together. He said he was sure of your love, and that as Slaves of the Body
it was your pleasure and his that you serve men as he does also. He is
right to be sure, is he Hamsa? I will not have him hurt."

"He is right Highness. I am his and he is mine. I will love him as long as
I live. But that will not stop us having sex with as many men as
possible. We met and had sex for the first time remember after I had had
sex a hundred times. He proudly fucked me in front of all those people. He
knows what I am like and what I love to do. And anyway yesterday evening he
was in the garrison barracks and told me he had fucked three of the
soldiers and got fucked by ten of them. He sat on my face when he got back
and fed me the loads from his arse. He has no reason to be jealous I
think."

The Bey, Ali and the other slaves laughed and I joined in.

The talk was increasing the sexual tension among us. The Bey put out his
arm and beckoned for Mudassar to come nearer. He ran his hand up the inside
of Mudassar's muscular hairy thigh, and then played with his hard cock. He
used it to pull Mudassar closer until he was able to suck it. Again I saw
the skill he had to take a cock to the root with complete ease. He used his
hands to pull Mudassar into his mouth and Mudassar responded by shoving
forward hard. His pubic hair was pressed repeatedly into the Bey's face as
he ruthlessly fucked his mouth. We all watched this display and all of us
had hard ons. The Bey loved cock we all knew that and this was the most
explicit demonstration of it. Ali had his cock out and was openly
masturbating, it was all too much for me. I went over, knelt down, and
sucked it for him. He held my head and began to fuck my face. I had had a
lot of experience in sucking cock since the time I had first met him in the
Pit. I was able to swallow his cock easily. It slipped down my throat and I
loved it. When he realised how open my throat was he pushed his long cock
in to the root.

He groaned, "Fuck, you're good!" I thought to myself, 'yes, he's right, I
am fucking good at this, I am an expert at giving pleasure to men.'

I don't know if I was born to be a slut, but I was certainly enjoying the
reality of it now. I went back to the task in hand with renewed
enthusiasm. I wanted this cock to cum, I wanted it to fill my mouth with
cum, and then I wanted to suck other cocks and swallow more cum. I could
hear Mudassar coming loudly into the Bey's mouth and I could hear him
slurping noisily over Mudassar's cock, sucking up every bit of his
load. Ali came in my mouth. It was sweet and thick and warm like all good
cum. (Not that I am unhappy with thin watery cum if there's enough of
it. I'll swallow cum whatever it's like.)

I hadn't cum but Ali had thought of that. He held my chin, with his thumb
in my mouth. Then he brought his still half hard cock forward and very
carefully he pissed down my throat. I hadn't drunk any piss for several
days, it had been a really dry patch, so this was an added bonus and I came
just holding my cock, I wasn't even wanking. I swallowed the golden juice
and thought of all the cock and all the cum and all the piss I would be
swallowing over the next week.

When I was able to look up and see what was going on around me, I saw the
two other Slaves of the body taking care of the Bey, while he was sucking
the cock of one, the other fucked him. They made a beautiful sight. Three
handsome men fucking, what could be more beautiful than that? And they were
all loving it and totally into the moment. I watched, absorbed by the
scene. Mudassar came and sat next to me and I idly bent over and sucked his
cum covered cock before going back to watch the Bey taking cock just like
all the other palace sluts. Eventually, after quite a while, we could hear
the two slaves unloading into his mouth and arse. The Bey came in his own
hand then swallowed it himself.

Ali gave them a clap and kissed the Bey. "Your Highnesses' generosity as a
host is second to none in the Empire," he said chuckling.

"Yes," replied the Bey," and you are taking two of my best boys with
you. Just treat them as well as I do."

"Highness," Ali said with a low bow and a sweep of his hand, "I and my
entire staff will treat them just as you do."

"Ha!" said the Bey, "That's what I'm afraid of!"

Two days later we got ready to depart, Aksil had fucked me twice during the
night, and got me to suck him off again in the morning, just to remind me
what I would be missing for the rest of the week, he said. I told him to
look after himself and his cock till I got back. He assured me that it
would get plenty of work outs so that it would be ready and in full working
order for when I got back. He told me Harun had arranged a little party in
the barracks that night to make sure he wasn't lonely while I was away. It
was my turn to guffaw.

Ali's party was ready in the courtyard when we arrived. Edem and I were put
onto one of the wagons, which was a relief. I had never been on a horse and
the estate was a full three days riding away. There were two other baggage
wagons and another with discrete curtains for Ali al Rashid. The rest of
the party, ten slaves and eight of his personal guards were on horseback.

I had asked Ali in the palace if Mut was with him, he had practically
choked. "What! Take Mut and his mouth away from the estate for nine days? I
would have a rebellion on my hands. No, no, he is safely home sucking cock
where he belongs."

Then the Bey and Ali appeared and we were off.

There was no rush and we rode slowly, two of the slaves were musicians, and
while one played the lyre the other sang. The estate was in capable hands,
it was late spring, the air was full of the scents of herbs and flowers and
there was a gentle breeze. The roads were safe, thanks to the work of the
Bey, so the guards were not wearing armour, though I guessed if was on one
of the wagons if suddenly it was needed. Ali liked informality and most of
the slaves and several of the guards were bare chested. I was in
voyeuristic heaven. I didn't know where to look next, knowing full well
that all these men were gay, and all were available for sex, duty
allowing. Edem and I had quickly slipped out of our tunics and lay back
naked enjoying the sun on our bodies. I could see two of the guards riding
next to our wagon eyeing us hungrily. I turned over on my tummy and just
raised my arse up a little, then turned onto my back again to show them my
hard cock. One of them sped his horse up until he was parallel with Ali's
wagon,. and After a few minutes it was back at our side. He slipped off his
horse, tied it to our wagon and climbed on board. He was one of the guards
who was riding bare chested, now I realized that all he was wearing in
fact, was his short soldier's skirt and boots. He was deeply tanned and the
sun glistened on the oiled muscles of his body. He stood above us and threw
aside his skirt, showing off his hairy groin and stomach and hard cock.

"Ali says I can fuck you, you little tease, so fuck you I will."

Edem raised himself up on one elbow and laughed, "That's it fuck the little
tramp. He only knows two things, how to take a hard cock up his arse and
one down his throat. Fuck the slut as hard as you like, he loves it."

Several of the guards near by had quietly ridden a bit closer to
watch. "Are you sure Ali won't mind?" I asked.

"No," the guard laughed, "when I asked he was being fucked my one of the
slaves, it's the way he always travels. We'll all get a chance to fuck him
before we get to the estate. And he'll fuck some of us too. Having two of
the Bey's best whores on board is an added bonus. None of us had been
expecting that. When I asked Ali all he could say was that that was what
you were here for and it was what you wanted too."

"Well he got that right. Cum one cum all I say!"

The guard stripped so he was as naked as we were and grinned at his buddies
who had ridden up to watch the Bey's whores taking cock. Then Edem did a
thing the young soldier wasn't expecting, he got up too but instead of
offering his arse he stood behind the soldier making it very clear that he
was the one about to get fucked. He grabbed the soldier, pulling him into a
tight embrace, and twisting his head sideways, kissed him hard. The chatter
amongst the other soldiers had died down as they watched intently the
tableau developing in front of them. The soldier between us was as cute as
fuck, not tall, 1.75m I guessed, with a hard, tight muscled body, lightly
haired chest and treasure trail down to a thick bush around a very
respectable cock which was hard and wet with precum. He was obviously very
proud of his body, as well he might be, and he must have been the centre of
a lot of peoples sexual fantasies on the estate. He was obviously feeling
very horny; but horny enough to get fucked in front of his mates? Fucking
the royal sluts was one thing, getting fucked by them was of course quite
another. He was obviously surrendering to his feelings as when I kissed
him, he closed his eyes and pulled my face hard against his, probing my
mouth franticly with his tongue. He moaned softly as I reached between us,
first to tease his nipples then to manipulate his big wet cock. I had to
have this thing in my mouth and I slowly slipped down to my knees kissing
his body as I went, first his prominent nipples, one then the other; then
down his body, massaging his hard muscles as I went; and finally taking his
rigid cock in my mouth. He thrusted forward a little to make sure I had all
of it. It was a perfect cock for sucking (well, I think all cocks are good
for sucking) but with a cock like this he could fuck my mouth as hard as he
liked and it wouldn't be a problem. To show him I pulled his cock deep into
my throat massaging it with my throat muscles and caressing it with my
tongue. I set up a slow regular movement taking his cock down to the root
each time. His hands were clamped onto my shoulders.

Then I heard a sharp intake of breath, he went absolutely still with his
cock buried in my throat, my nose pressed into the sweaty hair around his
cock. Then he groaned, and if anything, pushed forward a little more as if
to get further into my mouth. It was clear that he had given in and had
allowed Edem to fuck him. I was sure that Edem would have used some of our
special oil to make the entrance easier for both of them. We had brought a
large supply, intending to keep our arses well greased up for the multiple
daily fucks we were hoping to get during our week on the estate, but Edem
didn't seem to have had much trouble getting his cock into the soldiers
arse, and if it could take a cock as big as Edem's so easily, this was an
arse that had been fucked a lot. Maybe getting fucked in front of a crowd
wasn't such a big deal after all. Judging by the groans and moaning coming
from the soldier between us, he was loving what was being done to him. We
quickly got into a rhythm. As the soldier pushed forward into my mouth
Edem's cock would pull out a little from his arse, as he pulled out of my
mouth Edem plunged his cock back into what was obviously a very willing boy
cunt. We were putting on quite a show with a lot of groaning from all of
us.

The soldier revealed the truth about his experience, "OH fuck me, ram that
cock home. Fuck my arse!" Yes, it was an experienced boy cunt used to
taking cock. The soldier came first, three good pulses of cum over my
tongue flooding my mouth with its sweetness. It was my turn to groan. As
the soldier relaxed Edem slowly pulled his still rigid cock out of the
squaddie's arse. Then he gave it a playful slap. It was as if he was
saying, 'OK piss off, you're done.' It made the squaddie jump and his mates
laugh. With a grin on his face, the soldier picked up his clothes, gave a
quick bow to our audience, then got back on his horse which one of the
other soldiers had brought over for him. I thought it may be that one of
the others might have come up for a second performance but no, and at least
for the time being, the soldiers went back to their stations and we went
back to lounging on the soft sacks on the wagon.

"I didn't even fucking cum!" Edem complained, "The others were all enjoying
it, I thought at least one of the others might have come up too. I'm horny
as fuck."

"Never mind," I said, "there are two more days to go, we'll stop to eat and
we will camp on the way, there will be plenty of other opportunities. And
anyway, I didn't cum either, so you're not the only one with blue balls."

An hour later Ali called a halt for lunch under the shade of a stand of
trees. First the horses were watered in a little stream and allowed to eat
from the lush grass by the side of the road. The house slaves who had
travelled in the wagon behind Ali now set about laying out the picnic
lunch. Everything was of course arranged with meticulous care. Folding
chairs for Ali and his principle staff and guests including us, and rugs
for everyone else. The food was shared equally with everyone, and talk was
loud and happy. Not for the first time did I think that this relaxed level
of equality would never be possible where everyone was straight. Everyone
here was gay and the feeling of brotherhood was consequently far
stronger. 'Never presume' the slave master had taught me, and all of the
men here, slaves or free must also be aware of that. Ali was still the
master, even if a very good one. Lyres were produced and music was played
as we ate. It was a perfect scene; a scene out of the Arabian Nights. I
almost expected a satyr to come out of the trees and join us. One of the
soldiers sang with a sweet tenor voice. As he did so I looked around at the
party and realised that many of the soldiers had paired up. They were lying
together, holding hands and two pairs were even kissing. A young slave,
perhaps as young as Edem and me, was lying in Ali's lap and he was playing
with the boy's hair.

Then he turned to me, "Hamsa, you dance I am told, and while you have
already entertained my soldiers on the way here, you have not yet
entertained me." I was not surprised that he had been told of the display
that Edem and I had provided on the journey, and was happy to dance for him
too. I wondered what audience participation there would be this time. I got
up and slipped off my tunic so that I was wearing just a loin cloth made of
the finest linen, my half hard cock on full display. A space was made in
front of where Ali was sitting with the soldiers and other slaves in a ring
around us. As I danced I put into it all I had learned at the Bey's court
from the dancers and acrobats who had performed there. I could not do the
back flips or somersaults that they managed, but I was supple and moved
with grace. And anyway I wanted to turn people on not dazzle them with my
skill; I was a royal whore doing my job. I could see the sexual activity
around me was getting more obvious. Several of the soldiers were openly
wanking themselves or the people next to them. When I looked across I could
see that the young slave was sucking Ali's cock and was doing a good job of
it too, despite its length.

The young soldier with whom Edem and I had had sex on the journey once
again stood up to join me. I had been right, that was not the first time he
had performed in front of his mates. He was greeted with a cheer. He stood
in front of me and slowly stripped off. When he was down to his loin cloth
he nodded and we unwrapped them together. Both of us were hard. He smiled
and licked his lips. I guessed he thought he had something to prove this
time. He had enjoyed being fucked by a royal whore but this time it was the
whore who was going to be the one to be fucked. That was great by me. I
guessed this wasn't going to be a gentle fuck, he would be out to prove
what a stud that was a man and making me cry out as he fucked me would be
music to his ears. Well he was in for a disappointment, this slutty boy
cunt of mine had taken on far bigger challenges that his cock and survived
just fine. He had a cute face, an almost perfect body and a great cock, but
I could take on fifty cocks like his a day and still come up smiling. I
gave him a wink then just turned around and backed on to his cock. It went
into my cunt like a hot knife through butter. I heard a gasp in the crowd,
and for a moment the soldier was so surprised that he did nothing. Time to
take control.

"Well soldier? Are you just going to stand there with your cock in my arse
or are you going to fuck me? You're my first fuck of the day," surprisingly
this was true, "so you'd better make it good!" There was a ripple of
laughter and a few claps.

"Come on Mal, show the cunt who's boss, or let one of us take over." There
was more laughter and to give him justice the soldier joined in the
laughter and so did I.

"That's it Mal, you heard them, fuck my arse good, fuck my arse hard and
fill it with your cum. Show this slut boy a good time!"

And fuck me he did. It was a petty brutal fuck, but nothing I couldn't deal
with, in fact I loved it. The exhibitionist came out in me again and I
cheered him on; told him how good he was; told him I didn't want it to
stop; told him there was nothing I liked more than hard soldier cock in my
arse. I have to admit the last remark was meant to be a hint to the other
soldiers watching as much as an encouragement to him. It had been days
since my last gang bang and I was feeling deprived. He fucked me hard for
ten minutes, before I said to no one in particular.

"Hey, my mouth's empty! I need to get fed too as well as take it up the
arse." Several soldiers immediately got up, and I was presented with four
cocks vying for my mouth. I went from one to the other, deep throating them
each in turn, longing for the first mouthful of spunk. Meanwhile soldier
boy in my arse was reaching his climax, which he delivered noisily and
hard, I could feel four pulses of military cum flood my grateful cunt. As I
hoped, one of the boys fucking my mouth pulled away and shoved his spit
slicked cock into where his mates had just been. And the glorious feeling
began again. there is nothing like a good spit roasting to make you feel
alive. I had had time to think on the journey, and I thought about it again
at that moment, with luck I had ten more years as a Slave of the Body,
basically a royal whore. Ten more years when my slut arse would be gang
banged, ten more years of cum swallowing, ten more years of piss drinking,
and as I thought of that, a surge of enthusiasm flooded through me and I
renewed my efforts on the cocks still in my mouth and clamped down hard on
the cock in my arse. It got an immediate response from the boy fucking me,
and groaning loudly he added his own cum to pool with what was already left
by his mate. In fact, none of the first four soldiers who had come up to be
sucked off actually spunked in my mouth. They all took turns on my arse and
lost their cum there. But the steady flow of new recruits to my arse and
mouth continued, and I did get three good mouthfuls of cum from them which
was enough to satisfy my thirst, for the time being anyway, as well as more
in my very sloppy cunt. When I looked up to where Ali was sitting, I could
see he was now fucking the young slave who had been sucking him off. He
long dicked him furiously and judging by the expression of pleasure on the
boy's face he was loving it too. One of the soldiers got up and after a
moment's conversation, offered Ali his cock to suck. Ali looked at him
briefly, nodded, and opened his mouth. The soldier put the head of his cock
a hands width away from his mouth, and after a moment's concentration, let
go with a huge fountain of piss over Ali's face and out stretched tongue. I
could see the muscles of his throat working as he swallowed as much as he
could. Edem now came over to me. I was lying down enjoying the after glow
of the gang bang and he stood over me, his cock was bloated though not
fully hard. I knew what that meant, he was there to piss not to fuck. I did
the same as Ali, when Edem raised his eyebrows and looked at me
questioningly I too nodded and putting my head back opened my mouth. And
just like the soldier, Edem let go full force over my face, in my hair and
over my body, before concentrating on my mouth. In seconds I was drenched
and loving it. I swallowed as much as I could, but the stream was so fierce
that a lot continued to cascade over my body. A couple of the soldiers
decided to join in and two more streams joined Edem's. It was incredible, I
hadn't been in a piss shower like this since that night in the Rocks when I
first met Ali. Edem's stream began to taper off and he quickly squatted
down beside me to share in the soldiers piss. We kissed as the piss
continued to pour over our heads and faces. One or the other of us opened
our mouths to collect some before we shared it with each other. I realised
other soldiers and a couple of the slaves had come over too. One of them
had brought over one of the cooking bowls and began collecting the piss, it
must have held a couple of water bottles full, and as the streams slowed
and finally stopped, he offered it to us. First Edem and then I drank
deeply. I suppose we had drunk about half when the slave himself brought it
to his own mouth and drank furiously. The bowl was shared all around us
before it was taken over to Ali who laughed, raised it as a toast to all
the contributors, before he drained the rest. There was a cheer and a round
of clapping from everybody. It was a signal for everybody to get ready to
move on, we needed to get to the Caravansary before nightfall, and it was
two hours away.

We arrived there at 7pm. They were expecting us; riders had been sent on
ahead. Ali and the senior members of his suite had separate rooms on the
first floor, that would have included us. But Edem said we should sleep
with the rest on the ground floor. He said it would be much more fun, and
gave me a conspiratorial wink.

"We won't be the only people there. There'll be travellers from all over
the Maghreb. We will be with the slaves and soldiers my slut friend. It's a
big caravansary, one of the soldiers told me about it. We are the Bey's
personal whores. When word of that gets round and believe me it will, you
and I are going to be very busy. Ali wont put himself up for use by
everybody, he has too much regard for his dignity, and anyway he has quite
enough of his own staff to take care of his needs. You and I however are
under no such restraints." This was a whole new idea for me, I had never
travelled far from Tangier. Edem had come from far away Egypt and had
travelled across the south of the Empire, stopping at caravansaries along
the route.

I had no real idea what the place would be like and it was far bigger that
I had ever imagined. There was a huge walled compound and the building
itself opened on to it. There was stabling for hundreds of horses, together
with carriages and carts. The building itself was a huge hall with three
tiers of balconies with private rooms for the more prosperous
travellers. There were areas for eating and drinking and huge open kitchens
to provide food for the three or four hundred guests that stayed there each
night.

Ali's party excited a lot of interest as well it might, a mounted guard of
soldiers and twenty slaves all in uniform and livery, not to mention Ali's
own curtained wagon and the other carts. The slaves belonging to the
caravansary itself together with Ali's own staff spent the first hour after
our arrival, sorting out the horses securing the baggage and settling
everyone into the various rooms and spaces that had been allotted to us.

The ground floor was divided into areas by wooden screens with open
entrances, and it was into one of these that our bed rolls were laid
out. Edem made sure ours were close to the entrance, he wanted us to be
visible to the other travellers.

We went to sleep on our bed rolls at ten. An hour later, I felt someone
joining me on the roll, a hand gently felt my body. Someone kissed my
shoulder. It felt good and I relaxed into the feeling of being caressed. I
reached behind me and felt the hard muscular shoulder of my bed fellow. I
also felt his hard cock against my arse. I shifted slightly so that it was
lined up against my hole. I heard him spit on his hand and reach down to
wet his cock before he tentatively pushed it against my cunt.

Almost automatically it opened up and the cock slid in. I groaned
appreciatively, it felt pretty big. But I didn't care about that, it was a
hard cock and it was fucking my arse, that was what was important. He
fucked me for quite a long time, twenty minutes I guessed, before I felt
the tell tale signs of his impending orgasm. His thrusting became more
intense and harder. Eventually after one particularly hard thrust into my
cunt he filled it with his cum. For a minute he stayed there until his cock
softened and slipped out. He immediately got up and left. I never saw his
face. I drifted back to sleep with a smile on my face. No sooner it seemed
than I had got back to sleep, when more or less the same thing happened
again. This time I got more sight of my fucker. Before he got in beside me,
he kissed me so I saw his face, young and a bit battered I thought, a
broken nose but still attractive. His body was hard and so was his cock. I
wanted to suck it but he wasn't interested in that. He turned me over so my
cummy arse was sticking up and simply pushed inside me. He was a lot
rougher than my previous fucker, I guessed he was a soldier used to fucking
what he wanted. That was just fine by me, I loved being fucked hard without
being given too much choice in the matter. He didn't last as long as the
last one, he was out to cum as quickly as possible, and five minutes into
the fuck, I felt the familiar pulsing along his cock and he slimed my
arse. He pulled out before his cock got soft and disappeared. I relaxed
still on my stomach revelling in the feeling of being used by strangers.

This went on at regular intervals for the whole night. I became aware that
it was happening to Edem as well. Sometimes we knew who was fucking us; it
was one or other of Ali's bodyguards or slaves, but most of them were
totally anonymous, they came, they fucked us, they left. Near dawn the
activity speeded up. I guessed they realized that we would be moving on,
and two such willing and open cunts would then disappear. Both of us took a
steady stream of cocks (pun intended) and cum, one after the other till the
cum was running out of our arses. I guessed they must have been lining
up. No one was rough, though quite a few were hard and fast. I lost count
of the cocks fucking me, thirty at least over the whole night. As dawn
began to light up the interior of the hall our fucks decreased. Both of us
were still lying on our fronts and Edem grinned at me.

"I told you we would be better in the common part rather than having a
room."

"That was incredible," I said, "My arse is so full of cum I'm afraid to
turn over and soak my bed roll."

"You're not the only one. It's a great feeling isn't it? There's only one
thing to do about it," he said with one of his trademark evil
chuckles. "Clamp down hard so none leaks out and squat over my face so I
can rim your arse and get whatever is up there. Then I'll do the same for
you."

I had to move very carefully so that none of the cum was lost but managed
to manoeuvre myself so that I was sitting on his face, and looking down his
body at his very hard cock which he was wanking hard, I leaned forward and
sucked the huge nob into my mouth and at the same time relaxed my arse and
flooded his mouth with the accumulated cum loads. As his mouth filled up,
he groaned, and I could hear the gurgling in his throat as he
swallowed. His cock jerked in my mouth and his cum shot out across my
tongue where I savoured it greedily before swallowing. When he had stopped
rimming me, sure that he got all that was there, he did the same to me. I
ran my tongue gently over the soft pucker of his well used puffy
cunt. Suddenly it relaxed, my tongue slid inside, and a huge gush of cum
filled my mouth. I could barely swallow it and my face was covered. I was
wanking too and as I swallowed I came long and hard into my hand. As Edem
moved away I sucked my fingers clean.

It was time to pack before leaving.

Breakfast was being served and we joined the queues, taking our food to the
long tables set up for everybody. I sat with Edem and kept an eye open for
anyone who might look as if they were one of our anonymous fucks from the
night before. I wanted to catch someone staring at us or nudging a
neighbour before pointing in our direction, but I never saw anything like
that. Edem said these places are famous for casual sex, so while our
experience was exceptional in scale it wasn't anything unusual. He said
that at many of the travellers' halts on the way from Egypt he had been
similarly gang banged as soon as it was known that he was willing.

The rest of the journey to the farm was fairly uneventful. Several of the
soldiers had seen our performance the previous night and Edem in particular
was fucked several times by horny soldiers who hadn't managed to get into
our arses before. I got fucked by two of them. We arrived at the estate as
dusk was falling, The house was long and beautiful, I had been expecting
that. It was beautifully positioned with a long drive between Cyprus trees
and surrounded by carefully tended formal gardens with splashing
fountains. Immediately slaves came out with the master of the household to
greet Ali back home.