Many of you have asked for updates and finally I have a story willing to share. This happened just last night so I’m still fucking stoked about this.
As you may be aware, it is currently Ramadan, so it is customary that Arabs fast during the day and then gave feasts known as iftars in the evening after sundown. I was invited to come participate in an iftar with the mother and what I had expected to be the rest of the family on Friday night, and given it is considered special to be invited to such an occasion, I agreed to come. It had been a while since we had done anything, the mother and I, as the husband had returned for a while and then when he left, she stopped asking me to tend to her. I had believed that perhaps with him returning, she had reconsidered her choices and decided not to continue, which I was obviously a bit gutted about but accepting of.
Nevertheless, Friday night I turned up at just after sundown, so about 6pm, and knocked on the door as usual. I was greeted by the Filipino maid that I had fooled around with in the previous story. I had seen her plenty of times since and we had since continued as if nothing ever happened, not that she would be allowed to admit or acknowledge such an occurrence. She brought me to the back of the house to an area I’d never been to (these houses over here are, as you can imagine, huge). She opened two double doors to reveal a large room traditionally furnished and draped with typical middle Eastern decor, lavish ornaments, curtains, sofas etc. The floor was covered by luxurious rugs, a large coffee table centered in the middle surrounded by 3 sofas. The mother lay on the sofa across from door, as expected, the centre of attention in the room. On either side of her lay two Arab women I had never set eyes on.
The maid grabbed me an arm chair and sat me opposite of the mother and offered me some karak which I politely agreed. The table was covered in different foods, many of which I did not recognise, but mainly consisted of treats and sweets. The women continued gossiping in Arabic before suddenly falling silent and looked at me. I awkwardly smiled, said hello, and asked the mother how she was. One of the other women interjected ‘We’ve heard a lot about you…’ I nervously laughed it off, telling them I hope it had all been good things. The other lady responded to me ‘oh, very good’. The two of them laughed, and I joined in, again, nervously accepting that they obviously knew this secret. All the while the mother had been watching me but had not said anything, I didn’t dare make eye contact as I was completely unaware as to how much I could reveal.
‘These two women are good friends of mine, I know them since I was a girl’ she finally told me, ‘I would you to share with them what you have shared with me’.
I gulped down some karak, before finally looking up at all three of them. All 3 of them were pretty, Arab women, particularly on special occasions, always made such an effort with their beauty. It was difficult to tell their builds given their abayas, but the woman on the left looked a similar build to the mother, and the woman on the right slightly bigger. It was obvious now why I had been called, I was these womens’ play thing for the evening, and I obviously had no option but to agree. Nevertheless, it would be dishonest of me to admit that, while there was a desire and excitememt there, I was overhwlemingly nervous and even slightly uncomfortable.
‘Okay’, I finally choked out.
‘Undress yourself’. I nodded, I felt all of a sudden like the maid did in that moment. I stood up, and started to undress myself in front of these 3 women. I looked down, focusing on undressing myself and again, reluctant to make eye contact. I pulled down my boxers finally to reveal my full self completely naked in front of them. The woman on the right made a comment in Arabic, and all giggled, included the mother this time.
‘Play with yourself, we do not want a soft dick’
I sat down on the armchair and began stroking myself, meanwhile the three women stood up and also began undressing themselves, helping eachother remove their abayas. My prediction of the two women’s bodies were pretty spot on. The woman on the left had some great curves, her ass wasn’t as big as the mother’s but it complimented her body. The woman on the right was, let’s say, a bigger lady than the other two, but she had a pretty face and carried herself somewhat.
After they all stood their naked, the mother asked who would like to go first, with the woman on the right agreeing first. I thought to myself, whatever, let’s get the big girl out the way first and I can enjoy the other two. She lay back on the sofa as did the other two and spread her legs open. I knelt in between her legs and admired her pussy. It was tidy and well kept, I suspected that she had had plastic surgery on it. Nevertheless, I licked up her clit and listened to her moan as I did so. She grabbed my hand and plucked it on her chest and as she did so I clenched which apparently drove her wild. She tasted good, and her perfume filled my nose as the taste of her pussy, surprisingly sweet, filled my mouth. Given she was a big lady, I, literally, had a mouth full, and I enjoyed the contrast between what I was accustomed with in terms of the texture.
After a few minutes, the woman on the left demanded a turn, and so I obliged and walked around the table towards her. I knelt down, and again, plunged my tongue into her pussy. I noticed quickly that she preferred I licked further down than the others, she seemed to prefer vaginal penetration with the tongue rather than clitoral. When I tried to bring it back up, she’d grab my head and push me back down, so after a few occasions I quickly realised she just wanted me eat the inside of her pussy.
After finishing her off, I made my way to the mother, however, she stopped me in my tracks and beckoned her friends over to join her on her sofa. She said something in Arabic and the two joined but, to my delight, they knelt in doggy style position aligned on the sofa. I couldn’t believe my luck. I was stood facing 3 voluptuous Arab women’s asses right in front of me. I knelt down in front of the mother’s and returned to the familiar. It had been so long since I’d last been here that the excitement overtook me and I tucked in, grabbing it, licking it, smelling it. As I did so, I watched the other two watch from either side, touching themselves as they did so.
For the first time since I had been fucking around with the mother, and to my delight, I heard kissing. I looked up to find the 3 of them taking turns kissing eachother, tongues intertwining, saliva connecting and lips touching as they moaned into each others mouths. In the haze of it all, I decided to take a turn on the left woman’s ass, and took a quick peek as I did so. Her asshole was slightly darker, the colour you’d expect an Arab woman’s to be honest, with slight wrinkles surrounding it. She had a cute ass, with a slight v at the top of her cheeks. I spread her cheeks with both my hands and repeated the same ravenous expression I had with the mother’s. The aromas, again, were sweet and delightful similar to the mother’s, just with a slightly different scent thanks to her perfume. As she had liked me penetrating her pussy with my tongue, I wondered if she would appreciate the same gesture on her asshole. I pointed my tongue out and pushed it inside her as far as I could, and as I did so I heard her let a little breath of surprise followed by a sigh of relief. Her kissing of the mother intensified and I watched her right hand grip the mother’s breasts.
After thrusting my tongue into her for a while, I moved over to the woman’s on the right to give her a turn. Again, I spread her ass open so I could have a cheeky look before eating her out. Her asshole was far less wrinkled than the other two and much pinker. The care that she put in her aesthetics obviously did not just stop at her face, as I suspected that this had been bleached. It was also slightly wider than the other two’s, and her ass, of course, was much bigger in general. Since I was about to enjoy a larger woman’s ass, I thought to myself I may as well enjoy it to its full extent, and so I buried my face fully into it so it was basically at my ears. Very seldom have I had the opportunity to feel my entire cheeks covered by a woman’s cheeks and I enjoyed the experience. I licked her as I had the mother, but as she had enjoyed the clitoral stimulation when I was eating her pussy, I brought my right finger to her clit and stimulated her as I ate. Again, I heard kissing and moans from the front but, alas, I could not see an awful lot.
After licking her ass for the same amount of time as the other two, I released myself to find the three playing around and kissing. The three of them turned over, evidently tired from kneeling over the entire time. Again, the mother said something in Arabic and the two women lay on the sofa sideways. This is a little difficult to describe, but they basically had their heads on the mother’s thighs, their backs on the chairs and they slumped their asses over the arms of the sofa so they were symmetrical.
‘Fuck them, one after the other’. I nodded my head and made for the larger woman first. I stood at the arm of the chair, lifted her legs slightly, and pushed my dick inside her. I watched her look up almost lovingly at the mother, who looked at her back. The mother reached to her clit and played with her as I fucked her. The other woman watched upside down and played with herself, while occasionally sucking the tits of the mother. I wondered to myself as I fucked her whether such behaviour was common in Arab culture. I gathered my thoughts and began fucking her harder, watching the thrusts ripple through her body. The mother gave me a slight nod as if to tell me it was the other woman’s turn, and so I released myself, walked around to the other woman and did the same. She felt much tighter and i was grateful for that. This time, the woman who I had just fucked manoeuvred herself between the legs of the mother and licked her pussy. I was grateful, because I wasn’t sure I could last and fuck all 3 of them, so I prayed that she would finish her off.
My consensus on the woman I was fucking was pretty spot on, she quite evidently was more for being penetrated as I watched her cum. Her orgasm was notably louder than the other three, so much so that I wondered how far it carried across the house and how many people would be able to three. As I watched her finish, I released myself again, dick absolutely throbbing. The larger woman brought her face away of the mother’s pussy and told me to come bring her my dick. Obliged, I did so, and watched as she grabbed it and deepthroated the entire thing. The other two, impressed, exclaimed a wow and sat watching her, no longer playing with themselves but just ingrossed in admiration. As she sucked my dick, I felt her hand clench my left buttock. The excitement of it all finally reached its peak and I cummed hard in her mouth. She deepthroated me one last time before letting go and slumping onto the rug. All three women lay there, before reaching over to their abayas laid out on various places of the floor. I made way to my clothes on the armchair, used the napkins on the table to clean myself up before drying myself.
‘You can go now’. That was it, I was told to leave and, as I had done many times before, I picked up the rest of my things and scarped.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/u0kpvn/3_arab_women_fff_shared_me_m