MFM Double Penetration in Morocco

[concerned1]

PART 1

Tom, a 5 ft 9, slim 30-year-old Englishman, was on holiday in Marrakech. He had always wanted to visit Morocco. He had a penchant for hot Arab women.

He had been to Egypt, Tunisia, Jordan and Dubai where he had, despite the prudish ultra conservative Islamic laws on female chastity and premarital sex, had lots of sexual conquests with many beautiful Arab women.

Some were whores whilst others were married - the wives of men whom he had befriended during his solo holidays in those countries. It was always a case of being invited to the home of a local guy whom he had befriended in the street when the guy had offered his services as unofficial tourist guide, then accepting the invitation to stay for dinner and sleepover at the guy's home (entertaining tourists like this is a common way for local families to make easy money); when the guy and his family would all be asleep, he'd get it on with the guy's wife.

A few winks and smiles to the woman whilst she brought coffee and the dinner would always let her know what he wanted. The woman would sneak down into the guest bedroom or sitting room where Tom happened to be sleeping, and he would ride her like a fucking bitch. 

Tom just loved Arab pussy. He preferred it to the white pussy he fucked back home in England. Arab women were so beautiful, exotic and just had a certain quality about them. He loved the fact they were supposed to be so straight-laced due to their religion, and how they were supposed to play the superior moral role, but how secretly all the women he had fucked in North Africa and the Middle East were anything but moral. The things they did to him.

He even had one woman (married, 21 years old) who went absolutely fucking crazy rimming his asshole. She had initiated it. Rimming was not anything Tom had ever even really thought about before. He'd seen it in some porn videos before, where the woman was licking the guy's asshole, but he always thought it was a very strange and unusual fetish. But this woman had begged him: "Please I want lick your ass. I want lick your ass, please" she whispered into his ear so as not to wake up her husband who was asleep upstairs.  And oh fuck, did she know how to use her tongue on his anus.  No woman back home would ever have done that for him, never mind ask him if she could do it to him. 

Tom was always surprised by how many Arab women were so willing to do anal.  Tom was crazy about anal. Whenever he watched porn, it would 9 times out of 10 be anal porn. He really respected women who would take it deep in the poop chute. Tom always fantasized about having a girlfriend or wife who he could be in an AO (Anal Only) relationship with. He would love that. As much as he loved and worshiped pussy, he found the female anus to be so much more pleasurable and enjoyable to fuck. 

Tom thought about the many gorgeous exotic women he had banged on holidays to the Arab countries he'd already been to, as he wondered around the Marrakech medina (the ancient walled section of the city) trying to find his riad (riads are old Arabian mansions with inner courtyards converted into accommodation for tourists). Would he be so lucky to find some hot, wet, Arab pussy here in Morocco? 

He was really struggling to find his riad. The medina was a very confusing maze of alleyways and narrow lanes. A young local guy, in his late teens or early 20s, walked past him in one of these alleyways and noticed that he seemed lost and confused. He knew that the European tourist was obviously trying to find his riad. He approached Tom and asked, "You need help for find your riad, my friend?" Tom knew that if he accepted, he would be shown to his riad and would have to pay the guy cash for his assistance. This was something commonplace in the Middle Eastern and North African countries and something he'd experienced many times. Sometimes they would offer their services as unofficial guides. But Tom was hot and bothered and didn't want to be shown around by an unofficial guide right now, he just wanted to find his riad and take an afternoon nap.

"Yes, I'm trying to find the Riad Mahmoud on a street called Rue de Mamoozi. Do you know where it is?" Tom asked. The young Arab placed one hand over his chest, where his heart would be, and tilted his head as he said: "Oh, yes my friend. This is very good riad. I think you have good price there, is very cheap. Yes, I show you for Riad Mahmoud. You welcome, my brudda. You very welcome." 

It took only about 2 minutes max and the guy had found Riad Mahmoud. Tom pulled out his wallet and was about to give the young lad some cash for his help, and instantly the Moroccan shook his head waved his hand, "No, brudda. You not need do this. For me is pleasure. I like for help tourist people, you know?" Tom was relieved:

"Oh, well thank you very much for your help. This place is like a giant maze. Sorry, what's your name?"

The young Moroccan replied: "My name is Charaf. What is your name?"

"Tom. I'm from England. I'm just here alone for a few days to relax and experience your culture. I love traveling, and I particularly love the Arabian countries. I've been to Tunisia, Egypt, Jordan and Dubai. This is my first time in Morocco."

"Oh, is very nice my friend. Morocco is the best. My brudda, believe me. You will have good time here. If you want maybe we can do something together. You can come to my house, my mudda will make us some nice Moroccan food - she will make you a tagine. I bet you never eat tagine before my brudda, you will love it. We can drink some mint tea with my fadda and my little brudda and little sister. I have very nice family. And we no take money from you, brudda. Many people doing this for take money from the tourist people, but my family no do this for money okay? We do this because we nice people and like to meet people from all world."

"Wow, you're a really nice guy. Thanks, Charaf. It'll be a pleasure to come join your family for dinner and meet your relatives."

"Yes, brudda. And if you want, I can find a really nice girl for you. Believe me my friend, Moroccan girls fuck like crazy!" Charaf grinned and gave out a very cheeky chuckle.

Tom couldn't believe it. He was very stunned and shocked that Charaf had said something like this to him, a total stranger.

But Tom started feeling horny just at the mention of "Moroccan girls" who "fuck like crazy". He looked around just to make sure nobody else was within close range who would hear him and asked; "Charaf, how much would a really beautiful girl cost me here? I'd love a girl aged between 18 and 25. Massive tits, beautiful long hair and if possible a totally shaved pussy."

Charaf laughed, put one hand on Tom's shoulder and said: "Friend, you no need pay for this. And I know one girl who is just like you described. She have really nice and very big boobs. And she have a shaved pussy. She is 19 years old, one year younger than me. I fuck her before one time, actually just last week. She have boyfriend but he no fuck her because they no married. You know is against Allah and our religion for do fucking before marry."

"Yes, I know." Tom said. "Where and when can I meet her? Will you give her the address of my riad? She can meet me here one night, if that's okay?"

"No, brudda. Tourist cannot take local woman into riad. Is actually illegal and police can coming if someone tell to them about you. No allowed for fucking in riad, okay my brudda? You can coming for my house, when my family go to the mosque tomorrow evening and I will tell the girl to coming. Her name is Marwa. You can fuck her in my bedroom, okay friend? I have very big double bed, so is good for you and her. I will stay downstairs and chill smoking some good Moroccan hashish and drink mint tea watching English premier league football! Okay, brudda? This sound good for you?"

Tom was excited. He imagined Marwa. He wanted to know how she looks, exactly. He imagined her sweet, shaved pussy and massive tits that Charaf had described. And her beautiful long, dark hair. 

"Yes it sounds like a great plan. Do you have a picture of her?"

"No, sorry friend. But trust me, she beautiful lady. I know you will love for her. Tomorrow I coming here your riad, at 4pm. We go my house, you meet my family, we eat dinner, my family go for evening prayers in mosque and I will call Marwa for coming my house. And you can have a very sexy time with her. Okay, Tom?"

Tom could feel a semi-boner starting to grow in his pants. "Yes, that is perfect. Thanks Charaf, I can't wait!"

Tom entered his riad, in a state of excitement, as Charaf walked away down the alleyway. Tom couldn't believe his luck. He had literally just landed in Marrakech only 1 hour previously and already he had scheduled a hot young Moroccan woman to fuck. 

He checked-in at the desk, was shown to his room on the second floor of the riad, just below the roof terrace and immediately got his laptop out and went to Xvideos.com and typed: "Arab woman gets fucked in all holes". Tom found the perfect video of a white guy banging a beautiful Arab woman in her pussy and then in her tight butthole before giving her a huge load of hot cum all over her face. As he lay back on the bed and jerked off watching the video, he imagined it was him and Marwa. He was desperate for tomorrow evening to finally arrive.

 

 

[storymix]

You tell as if you've experienced it yourself. Keep it up

[concerned1]

12 minutes ago, storymix said:

You tell as if you've experienced it yourself. Keep it up

Thanks! Some of it is loosely based on personal experience haha.

I'm glad you enjoyed it.  I will write Part 2 later this evening 👍

[concerned1]

I should explain that when Charaf is talking, he is talking in broken English and that's why the grammar is off and the sentences perhaps don't make sense. 

But hopefully that goes without saying and that when people read it they just kinda figure that out for themselves haha.

As long as everyone understands him when he talks, I'll continue to write him talking in this way.

Edited January 29, 2021 by concerned1

[RiskyMarc]

This is an interesting beginning. I'd love to read more 🙂

[storymix]

A lot of the stories here are boring. You can tell that it's made up and a thousand times actually just some uninteresting fucking, fucking, fucking. With you we go into a not so well known world. Exactly, the guide doesn't speak English very well, that makes him real.

(I don't know English either, so the translation is awkward. I'm not allowed to write German here.) I'm looking forward to the next episode

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[concerned1]

9 hours ago, RiskyMarc said:

This is an interesting beginning. I'd love to read more 🙂

Thank you very much, glad you're enjoying it so far. I promise I will continue tomorrow.  It's gonna be very horny 😈

[storymix]

I am already stiff

[concerned1]

PART 2

Charaf arrived at the agreed time outside Tom's riad where Tom was standing waiting for him.

"Okay, my bro. Let's go. My fadda, mudda, brudda and sister will all go to the mosque for evening prayers at 7pm. Marwa will coming for my house at 7:15, okay my brudda?"

Tom was so excited, he could feel pre-cum leaking from cock slit already. His cock started to grow.

"Charaf, that sounds great. I'm really excited. You sure it's gonna be safe? No risk of your family coming back from the mosque early? Will I have enough time to fuck Marwa without having to rush?"

"Yes. Don't worry for nothing my friend. You no need for worry nothing. My family will go to my uncle and auntie's house after they go for mosque, so they will be gone for at least two hours. You have no for to be worry, okay brudda?"

They arrived at Charaf's house where Tom was introduced to Charaf's mother, father, younger brother and younger sister. They ate a beautifully cooked lamb tagine with ice cream for dessert. Charaf's parents, brother and sister headed out to the mosque about ten minutes before 7pm. Tom's heart was racing thinking of Marwa, as he and Charaf reclined on the sofa in the sitting room smoking some tasty hashish fresh from the Rif Moutains that Charaf had purchased that morning. 

"Charaf, bro?" Tom said.

"Yes, brudda?" Charaf said, as he turned to look at Tom, smiling and with glazed eyes. It was very strong hashish and Charaf was very stoned.

"You sure you're okay sitting down here while I'm in your bedroom fucking Marwa?"

Charaf sat up, took a drag off his fat joint, blew a big cloud of smoke into the air and leaned forward putting one hand over his chest:

"Tom, my brudda. I will stay here, watching the football, smoking hashish. Is no problem for me, okay friend? You enjoy Marwa's wet pussy. You gonna love for her pussy. Bro, you must lick her clitoris, yes? She have very tasty clitoris. Trust me you gonna love for her."

Tom's cock grew solid and pre-cum was weeping out like there was no tomorrow. 

"Oh, Charaf my bro. This is gonna be my first time experiencing Moroccan pussy. I can't wait. She's gonna be here in about 15 minutes, right?"

"Yes, brudda."

Charaf switched on the TV and both he and Tom watched some football highlights from the previous day's football matches in Morocco (the commentary was spoken in Arabic, so Tom didn't understand what was being said, but he wasn't concentrating on the TV anyway, he was just sitting there enjoying the hashish and feeling his big cock leaking buckets of pre-cum. 

Suddenly there was a loud bang at the door. Tom's heart started beating fast, as he knew it was going to be Marwa.

Charaf went to the door. Tom could hear him say, "Come in, my English brudda is waiting for you."

Charaf returned to the sitting room and with him was Marwa. She was about 5 ft 8, her hair was jet black and very long - it went down to just above her ass. That was interesting, Tom thought to himself, because most of the women he had seen so far had been wearing headscarves and face coverings/burkas. Perhaps Marwa wasn't that conservative or traditional, he thought. 

"Tom, this is Marwa," Charaf said with his joint wedged in at one side of his mouth. Marwa winked at Tom. She certainly didn't seem the modest, shy type. She seemed confident and forward. "Hello, Tom" she said. "You coming upstairs with me?" Tom started rubbing his hard cock through his jeans and told her, his voice quivering in an excited tone, "Yes. I'm ready for you baby. I'm so ready for you. I've been waiting for you all day." He nervously chuckled at the end of his sentence and continued to rub his big, hard cock. He could feel it throbbing through his jeans; it was uncomfortable and he couldn't wait to take his jeans off. 

"You're touching your dick already." Marwa said. She seemed to have a good command of English, better than Charaf. 

Tom laughed: "Yeah. I can't help it, you're so beautiful and I knew you would be. Charaf described you to me and you sounded so perfect."

Charaf's cock was also very hard and it was visibly so through his grey joggers that he was wearing. He started rubbing it and said, "Yes. I told Tom how beautiful are you, Marwa. He very lucky man for fucking you tonight. Okay, you two going for my bedroom, I'm will stay here and watch TV and maybe some porn because I'm horny too."

Marwa turned to Charaf, who was standing next to her (Tom was still on the couch rubbing his cock) and she put her hand on Charaf's solid cock. "Mmmm. Charaf, why don't you join me and Tom? Would you be comfortable with that, Tom?"

Tom had never done an MFM threesome before. He had, on two separate occasions in the past, done FFM threesome before and he enjoyed it both times immensely. He was very excited by the idea of an MFM.

"Oh, hell yeah. If Charaf is down for a three-way, then I'm definitely also down. Charaf my bro, what do you say?" Tom got up and walked over to Charaf and Marwa, he put one hand on Marwa's ass and fist bumped Charaf and said, "Bro are you down for a threesome?"

Charaf nervously chuckled: "Yes, my brudda. I am okay for this if you are comfortable."

"Oh, my bro. Yes, I am definitely comfortable. Let's do this!"

Marwa, Charaf and Tom headed up to Charaf's bedroom where all three of them undressed. Charaf has a very slim but toned body with a very defined 6-pack and a MASSIVE cock of at least 9 inches. Tom was surprised, he had never seen another guy's cock in real life before and was very shocked at how huge Charaf's cock was. He was envious. "Bro, my cock isn't as big as yours" Tom said laughing. Charaf laughed too and said, "Brudda, no problem. Marwa likes all cocks." Though Tom had nothing on Charaf's huge sausage which was definitely a minimum of 9 inches....probably 10 and a half inches.... Tom was still a pretty impressive 7 inches and VERY thick. 

Marwa smiled, sitting on the edge of the large double bed and said: "You're both big boys. I've already had Charaf's cock before. But Tom, I've never had a European one. I'm looking forward to this. You gonna fuck me good with that English monster?"

"Oh, fuck yes!" Tom excitedly shouted. 

Tom was just absolutely blown away by how beautiful Marwa actually was. Her tits were definitely a minimum of DD in bra size, with extremely big brown nipples. They were such big melons, they were so mouth-watering, Tom thought. Just looking at them he could taste them in his mouth. Her pussy was shaved, as Charaf had told him the previous day, except for a very long, thin "landing strip" of black pubic hair. Her skin was flawless. It was very smooth and it actually glistened whenever she moved. She spread her legs and started playing with her clit: "Boys, are you ready for me?"

[storymix]

"Tom had never done an MFM threesome before"

oh, i'm waiting, i'll like this. You write exciting

[cumwhoreDC]

hope they DP her asshole and rub their big straight cocks together in her bowels

[storymix]

 bowels? pussy!

[concerned1]

You'll have to wait and see guys.....

[BBbadboy]

next installment ?

[concerned1]

3 hours ago, BBbadboy said:

next installment ?

I'll get it typed up by the weekend 👍

It's gonna be wild 😈