This is a fictional story. All characters are 18+. I’m not a writer so my writing style isn’t perfect.
Kam and Ryan plan a holiday to Morocco, Kam soon discovers the holiday is crashed by Ryan’s sister Yasmin. Kam finds himself in an unexpected situation with Yasmin.
*Intro*
Growing up in a Arab household has its flaws. I mean we’re pretty modern and not very religious, but there are some lines you just don’t cross. For example, I’ve never brought a girl home. Dating is impossible.
My phone starts ringing, unknown number. Who the fuck is calling me on unknown number? I pick up and stay quiet “Hi can I speak to Kamil” following muffled laughter. “Ryan??” He immediately broke cover, I love my cousin he’s a clown. We end up talking for a while, he’s trying to convince me to go on holiday next month since our birthdays are a couple days apart. We only see each other once a year at most since he lives up north, and since the pandemic even that’s not been possible. We agree on a week holiday to Morocco, now we just gotta convince our parents.
*Chapter 1*
I tell my self just a couple of hours till I’ve escaped this shitty weather. Soon I’ll be soaking in the hot Moroccan sun and the local baddies. I arrive at the spot at 3pm, I’m starving but it would be rude to eat without Ryan. I receive a text “Yoo just landed getting a taxi rn”. I pull up Instagram and show off the sick Airbnb we booked. As I’m scrolling through Instagram I hear a loud knock on the door shouting “Police! Open up!”, Ryan that clown.
Ryan is hyped, and so am I. Haven’t seen my bro in a couple years, he comes in for a hug and exclaims “Morocco baby!” I reply “wtf took you so long I’m starving”. I go to close the door and I’m surprised by a girl standing there. Who tf is this? She comes in for a hug “BROO I missed you!!”, I’m so confused I reply “um, hi?” With Ryan intervening saying “Shut up Yasmin go pick a room before I reserve it”.
Yasmin? Wtf is she doing here? I close the door and go sit across Ryan, he can tell I’m pissed off. “I’m sorry cuz, it’s the only way my mum would let me go”. “Wtf Ryan you know it’s my birthday at midnight, I’m tryna get fucked up and fuck some bitches wtf is she doing here??” This clown starts singing happy birthday. I can’t stay mad at him, he starts apologising again saying “don’t worry she’s cool, she’ll stay out of our business. Whatever happens in Morocco stays in Morocco!”
“What’s gonna happen in Morocco, huh?” Yasmin says as she walks in and slumps her self on the couch next to me. I reply “don’t worry about it Yasmin, you’ll find out when you’re older” I tease her. It’s crazy how different she looks, she used to be super shy and reserved, and now she’s here sat next to me in Morocco, in short shorts and a face full of make up. “Kam you know I’m not a kid no more, are we getting fucked up tonight?” She said. I joked “are you even old enough to drink?” She looked me dead in the eye and said “not funny I’m 19”. We all catch up for a few minutes and decide to get something to eat. Yasmin says she’s not hungry and she needs to get ready anyway, so me and Ryan head out.
We found this amazing local restaurant, Ryan apologised a few more times about Yasmin during our meal. At this point I was over it, and she seemed pretty cool. I just couldn’t believe how much she’s changed. She had dyed her hair blonde, and that makeup, I don’t think I’ve ever seen her with makeup before. My mind wondered off thinking about how she looked. She had amazing caramel skin. She looked great in those white shorts, from what I remember. I was trying not to check her out, cause that’s weird. But I barely recognised her, who is this girl? “So when we hitting the club’s” Ryan says, I almost forgot where I was. We continue to make some plans, as we head back to the Airbnb for a quick stop before the party begins.
“Yasmin we got you some food” Ryan shouts as he’s rushing to his room. Yasmin came out while texting, I couldn’t believe my eyes. The first thing I noticed was her sparkly heels, then her painted white toes. I was staring. Her legs were amazing. Beautiful caramel skin, thick thighs leading up to her curvy waist. She was wearing a tight black dress, I couldn’t help but look at her small but perfectly shaped boobs, I could see her nipples poking through the dress! I was in awe, as my eyes reached her face and she looked up “where’s my food?” I snapped out of it and told myself stop being ridiculous, she’s my cousin.
She grabbed her food and sat down next to me. She started singing happy birthday to me as she aeroplanes a wing to my mouth, I laughed and ate the wing. Ryan came out rushing me to stop fucking around, we need to get the party started. Yasmin starts following us on our way out, Ryan stops her saying “where are you going?” Yasmin replies “it’s Kams birthday let’s get fucked up” he gets pissed off. Apparently they had an arrangement that she would do her own thing. I felt bad and convinced Ryan she should at least spend time with us on my birthday. Ryan agrees and Yasmin jumps and hugs me thanking me. She’s taller in her heels. I could feel her breasts press up against me. This gorgeous girl is hugging me tightly.
*Chapter 2*
This must be the first time Yasmin’s been out with Ryan. She’s getting a lot of attention from guys, Ryan is freaking out. He’s not even letting her drink. I’m trying to cheer her up, she took a shot with me when her brother wasn’t looking. Yasmin is clearly not having a good time. She has a argument with Ryan saying he needs to stop freaking out as she stormed off. We thought she was going out for some air, but a few minutes later I got a text saying she’s going back to the Airbnb.
It’s a little after 11pm, Ryan’s complaining his phone’s about to die. We decide to go back to the Airbnb, charge our phones and hit up a new spot in time for midnight. We’re both pretty drunk but Ryan’s clearly had more. We get to the Airbnb and Yasmin’s sitting on the coach with someone else. The whole place stinks of weed. Ryan starts screaming “wtf Yasmin who’s this cunt”. That’s when I noticed Yasmin is with a guy. Ryan grabbed the guy and started pushing him towards the door. Yasmin starts screaming. Ryan’s about to fuck this guy up, I jump in and tell him to calm down. I tell this random dude he needs to get the fuck out before he gets hurt. Ryan’s freaking the fuck out, he says “fuck this I need a cig” as he slams the door on his way out.
Yasmin’s crying, “he always does this shit. I’m an adult I get to have a life of my own! We weren’t even doing anything.” I sat down next to her to comfort her. She rests her head on my chest and starts bawling her eyes out. My phone starts going off with notifications. It’s midnight. It’s my birthday, I’m officially 22. Yasmin realises it’s my birthday and screams “fuckkk. I’m sorry, happy birthday Kam.”
She’s looking deep into my eyes, we both start laughing. And before I know it, I felt her soft luscious lips kissing me. She pushed me back, and got on top of me. I was kissing her back, I was drunk and she was high, we were lost in the moment. She started grinding on top of me, passionately making out with me. I started getting an erection. She took my hands to her waist. I started touching her body, her curvy hips. My hands started moving down her body. She was heavenly, her hand started reaching down my shorts. And that’s when I snapped out of it. What the fuck. I pushed her off and stood up. My dick was pressing against my shorts, I was lusting for her. Snap out of it, this is your cousin. Yasmin started crying again, “I’m sorry Kam, I didn’t mean to”. “Yasmin, this ain’t right, we can’t ever talk about this.” I said as I walked out to find Ryan.
I grabbed Ryan and told him “Yasmin’s fine, fuck this it’s my birthday I need to get fucked up”. We got to another club and I started drinking. A lot. I had to forget what happened. I start looking around the club, I find a gorgeous Moroccan girl. We start dancing and drinking. I kiss her and start walking her out of the club. I take her back to the Airbnb, so drunk I had forgotten about Yasmin. We went straight to my room, Yasmin was no where to be seen.
The Moroccan girl, whos name I had forgotten pushed me on to the bed. She got on top of me, making out and rubbing my dick through my shorts. I grabbed her ass and pulled her on to me. I tore off her white dress, grabbed her beautiful big boobs and started sucking her nipples. She started stroking my semi hard dick. I reached for her pussy, rubbing her clit. She started moaning and grinding on my dick while making out with me. I rubbed her pussy and felt how wet it was. I started fingering her tight warm pussy. My fingers covered in her juices, I look into her eyes. I put my fingers in her mouth, make her taste herself. She loves it.
I kiss her, trying to taste her sweet pussy. I lift her up and turn her on her back as I get on top of her. I stare deep into her brown eyes as I’m playing with her wet pussy. I kiss her, I start kissing down her neck. I’m sucking on her nipples and gently biting them, she moans as I keep playing with her pussy. She moans “Kam, I’m gonna cum, please make me cum” I kiss her as I rub her clit. Her pussy is soaking, I start finger fucking her harder. She starts to moan and I choke her. She loves it, she’s grinding as I’m fucking her pussy harder and harder. “I’m cumming!” Her legs start shaking, I choke her harder and finger her faster. Her legs are shattered, she’s cumming all over my fingers. She’s in pure bliss. She can’t stop saying “oh my god”. My fingers covered in her juices, I need to taste it. I look her in the eye as she watches me enjoy her juices. I needed more.
I spread open her legs as she gave me a mischievous look, I started to kiss her soft tummy down to her sweet pussy. I lap my tongue up her pussy to her clit. She lets out a soft moan. My tongue focuses on her swollen clit, almost trying to suck it. She’s starting to squirm. I’m loving her taste, my tongue finds its way down her pussy and I start tongue fucking her. I use my finger to stimulate her clit as I’m lapping up her sweet juices. “Make me cum again Kam” she moans. She’s closing her legs and I feel her sexy thighs pulling me in. I spread her legs and start to kiss her thighs. I can’t get enough I start to lick her thighs. That’s when I noticed her sexy feet. Her toes were painted white.
A image of Yasmin popped in my head. When I first saw her in that black dress. I’m rock hard at this point, I’m drunk and I don’t care. What I’d do to even suck on Yasmin’s toes right now. Without realising it I took this Moroccan girls foot, and started to sniff it. All I could think about was Yasmin. I started sucking her toes, she was ticklish but was enjoying it. I started to lick in between her toes, I was in heaven.
Without thinking I guided my dick to her pussy. Oh god, that tight wet pussy feels amazing. I started thrusting deep into her while licking her toes. My cock was pulsating inside her juicy pussy. I’m loving the taste of her white painted toes. I can’t stop thinking about Yasmin. I’m with this sexy Moroccan girl and all I can think about is sucking on Yasmin’s toes. I start fucking this girl harder and harder with no care to last, I want to cum for Yasmin’s toes. I’m so close I’m gonna cum, I start fucking her uncontrollably. She says “you better not-” it’s too late, I’m cumming. I’m cumming so hard, I start moaning and I let out “oh Yasmin!”
“WHAT THE FUCK??” the door slammed open. It was Yasmin. To be continued…
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