Twink: The Arab Prince and The English Schoolboy (2/2)
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Author: anubis Published: 12/14/2006 story views: 4934
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"And a pretty boy like you would have been one of the first to be picked," continued the lusty Arab. The young English boy looked down and silently nodded. "And after the tea was drunk and the cake eaten, you young lads were next on the menu. I can't believe that a boy as pretty as you did not get away without getting his little bottom well and truly fucked by the prefects."
Billy looked up at the Prince. "How do you know all this, Sir?" he asked.
The Prince smiled. "Because my royal blood did not protect me, I was forced to bend over the prefects’ sofa, I was forced to suck their cocks and take their brutish cocks up my ass. Tell me young man, how many big boys have shagged young at one time?"
"Five," replied the school boy. "Five in my bottom and three in my mouth."
The prince gave the boy a knowing smile. "And did you come to enjoy it?"
The boy replied that he enjoyed it with one boy at a time, but not five at a time.
"Good", said Karim. "We are going to play a little game."
Billy was made to stand on a coffee table and answer questions on the capital cities of the world. Every time he got a question wrong he would have to remove an item of, clothing. As Billy wasn't very good at geography he was soon standing totally naked, while the horny prince watched. The next wrong question and the schoolboy had to jerk off for the royal personage. After he had shot his young jism halfway across the room, the prince called him to the bed.
The man lay naked on the bed while the boy lowered his lubed up bottom onto the waiting cock. Billy had taken cocks this big before and as he was riding the Arab, he had control. Soon the young school boy was bouncing up and on the erect cock like his life depended on it. Karim could hold back no longer and emptied his substantial cock into the boyish bottom. That was the start of a night of passion that both would enjoy and both would remember.
Next morning, as the aircraft was taking off the pilot said, "Why were we delayed all this time, there wasn't anything wrong with the plane." The co pilot laughed, "I heard a rumour that Prince Karim wanted to spend the night with a young English boy."
"Well", said the pilot. "The schoolboy will have one hell of a sore ass this morning."
He was right, of course, but the teen was very happy as well as being very sore. In fact, it had been the highlight of his holiday.