Raped in Cairo

You can probably discern a theme emerging here -- being taken roughly by big-cocked Middle Eastern men.  This is an attempt to write up a recurring wank fantasy of mine, skilfully edited and polished by "AnaLover". (FMm, anal, nc, big cocks)


Before she became a teacher, Emma never imagined that a half-day holiday would be such a treat. Quiet time away from the school when she could kick back and do whatever she wanted for a few precious hours. Of course it would have been even better if Tom could have had time off as well-nothing was quite as pleasurable as spending the afternoon getting hot and sweaty in bed, his deliciously long, thick cock repeatedly fucking every orifice in her body, going from one to the other with infinite variety. Emma shivered with lust and decided she'd better keep her eyes on the road or her afternoon off would come to an abrupt end...

The only drawback with being at home during the day was well-meaning neighbours spotted her car and invited themselves round for coffee - to gossip, to talk about what was happening in the neighbourhood, to enlist Emma's aid with local causes. Just about the last thing Emma wanted was to talk about local politics when the anticipation of having time for herself was making her horny so she drove her car into the garage rather than leave it out on the driveway as she usually did.

Looking in her handbag for her door-key, she wondered idly whether the dildo Tom had bought her at the weekend, the one with the extra-wide base to really stretch her pussy lips, would fit into her anus. As a devotee of sodomy and pleasuring herself by using fingers, butt-plugs, dildos, even the bulbous handles of very large screwdrivers, Emma loved nothing better than to fuck her own arsehole while she stroked her clit and the prospect of experimenting with the super-thick dildo made her pussy wet with excitement.

The dilemma was which hunger to satisfy first, for lunch or finding the KY. She decided to eat because she was already thinking of what had happened when she and Tom were on holiday in Cairo the month before and nothing less than an hour of slow, intensely pleasurable masturbation would do the intensely erotic memory justice.

As she moved round the kitchen fixing her lunch, Emma's mind filled with the sights and sounds of the city streets where she had gone out on her own one morning looking for jewellery. She could still remember the lure of the small shop in the dark and secluded alleyway, its single display window glowing with gold.

She pushed open the door and saw the shop was staffed by a very handsome Arab man in his early twenties. He was standing behind the counter and smiled broadly in welcome.

"Hello, pretty lady, you come for gold jewellery? We have best in the city. You are American?"

"Er - no -" said Emma. "I'm English."

"Oh then we give you very good price," said a second Arab man who appeared just behind her. He was a little younger than the man behind the counter but just as good-looking. Emma guessed they were brothers.

"We like Prime Minister Tony Blair," said the older brother and Emma saw he was gazing openly in appreciation at the fullness of her breasts bulging against her tight white t-shirt.

"He is friend of the Egyptian people," said the younger man, standing so close behind Emma that she could smell the fragrance of sandalwood on his skin. She wondered for a moment if she had done the right thing in wearing only a tiny thong under her white linen skirt. She had chosen the outfit to stay cool but she suddenly felt very naked and was sure the younger brother was staring down at the contours of her arse.

"You have husband outside?" the older brother asked. "He would like coffee or cold drink while you choose a bracelet or necklace?"

"Oh no, I'm alone," Emma said without thinking and then realized she might have made a mistake.

"Then you would like nice cold drink? Or Egyptian coffee? Best in the world," said the younger brother. "You sit, look at jewellery. I make."

The man behind the counter pulled out a tray of exquisitely crafted gold necklaces and insisted Emma try several on. She did so in front of a mirror and gradually relaxed, convinced that her initial fearful reaction had been silly.

One necklace made of a twisted gold chains was so beautiful Emma knew she had to have it, whatever the cost. It looked so perfectly made that she was engrossed in its delicate craftsmanship and drank the tiny cup of thick coffee the younger brother placed by her elbow without thinking, only noticing after swallowing that it had a slightly bitter flavour.

"I will sell to you for perfect price," said the older brother and Emma looked up and smiled at him, wanting to show him that he mustn't try to con her.

"A very expensive perfect price," Emma started to say but the word price sounded slurred in her mouth and she suddenly found it hard to focus properly.

"Pretty English lady, you are alright?" the older brother asked, concern in his voice.

"I'm - I'm fine -" Emma said as she got to her feet but as she did so she felt the room sway and the only way she could stay upright was to stretch her hands out on the counter to brace herself. She didn't feel sick, or ill, simply very light-headed, all her senses heightened. And she was aware that it had grown very dark in the shop.

Emma wondered where the two Arab brothers had gone to. And then she smelled the familiar scent of sandalwood close behind her.

"Allow me," the older brother said as Emma struggled with the clasp of the necklace. He removed it and returned it to the tray. Still standing behind her, the man put his hands back on her shoulders and slowly let them travel down until he was cupping her breasts in his hands, squeezing them gently. Emma watched him do this in the mirror, but it was if she was watching another women being fondled, not herself.

She felt the zip of her skirt being pulled down and the material slide down her legs to the floor. Fingers stroked lightly over the skin of her belly and under the elastic of her thong. She felt it being tugged down her legs and knew that she had been stripped half-naked. A moment later her t-shirt was pulled up and over her head. Emma tried to protest but the words wouldn't form in her mouth.

Emma felt her arms pulled over her head, forcing her breasts to thrust out invitingly. Immediately the younger man came forward to massage the soft flesh and stroke the nipples at their peaks. Emma gasped despite herself as he lowered his mouth, sucking first one nipple, then the other. She let out a scream as he closed his teeth on her left nipple, but she knew her scream was only half of shock, it was also a scream of pleasure.

Behind her, the older man forced her legs apart and thrust several fingers into the pink, pouting entrance of Emma's furry pussy.

"Ohhhhh!" she cried as she felt the intrusion into her most sensitive flesh. 

Emma writhed and bucked as she struggled to escape the invading fingers. She flushed as she felt sparks of unwanted pleasure dance through her body in response to the maddening movements deep within her pussywalls. To her shame, she began to feel aroused, secreting warm moisture from hidden folds. Then the man suddenly withdrew his fingers, there was a momentary pause and as she looked back, she saw his huge, erect cock being directed toward her defenceless pussy.

"Oh my God," she thought, shuddering at the size of the thing. It was thick and even longer than Tom's penis. 

Grinning at her, the older man rubbed his cock at the entrance of Emma's soaking pussy until the head glistened with her fluids. Then, with a brutal thrust, he thrust his massive cock between the lips of her pussy, making her cry out in pain and shock. 

Emma knew the rapist was enjoying the feel of the velvet folds of her tight pussy clamped around his member from the way he took a firm hold on her writhing hips and began working his huge cock slowly into her. Emma screamed again, struggling desperately to escape the invading cock. Grunting with lust, he forced his cock past her resisting muscles, pushing deeper into her with each thrust.

Eyes shut against the subsiding pain, Emma tried to distance herself from the rape. But all she could think about was the violation of her body. She could feel the man's monster cock mercilessly parting the tight walls of her pussy and she gasped as pain lanced through her.

Emma bit her lip to keep from crying out as the man enjoyed the tightness of her pussy to the fullest, driving his cock repeatedly into her body. She felt stuffed, as the man's cock inched deeper and deeper, as if she was being penetrated by a horse. With a final lunge, her rapist buried his cock to the hilt inside her as his groin mashed against the entrance of her pussy. 

Helplessly impaled on his huge cock, Emma winced as the man grabbed the soft flesh of her writhing hips and began to move himself into her. Sliding his glistening cock halfway out, he began driving it deep inside her, again and again. A series of muted cries and gasps came from her throat as she writhed and bucked, trying to escape the penetrating cock. 

The thrusts became faster and faster until he was slamming her against the desk, ramming his huge cock into her. It was pure, primal lust as he fucked her like a wild animal, his hands leaving red marks where his nails tore the delicate skin on her hips. Emma's cunt made lewd slurping sounds as he sawed his glistening cock back and forth. Her abundant juices leaked out from around his cock with each withdrawal, rolling down her thighs.

As the rape continued, Emma realized that there was no pain, only the first twinges of intense pleasure. Low moans escaped her wet lips as she become acutely aware of each thrust of the huge cock driving mercilessly into her. Each withdrawal left her longing for the next thrust. She forced herself to remain detached from the rape even as the sexual tension in her body wound tighter and tighter. One part of her mind was horrified at what was happening to her, another, darker part, revelled in the delicious helplessness of being violently taken by a stranger with a huge cock. 

She saw the younger brother watching her being raped by his elder brother. He was naked and he slowly masturbated his enormous brown penis, his over-full balls bulging beneath his engorged shaft. He couldn't have been any older than 16, but his cock was huge, its size accentuated by his slim teenage body. Juice glistened at the tip of his prick, drooling in a viscous string to the floor. She knew she wanted to taste that beautiful penis, feel its hugeness in her mouth as she was being fucked.

Shuddering, she felt the waves of sexual pleasure washing over her helpless body as the rape continued. The pleasure continued to spiral higher and higher, leaving her gasping for breath as the huge cock plunged into her sopping pussy. All thoughts were driven from her mind by the incredible sensations of her fast approaching orgasm. She didn't know if she wanted it to stop or for the pleasure to continue to its inevitable climax. Fighting desperately to control her emotions she found herself thinking, "I can't be enjoying this... No... I must not orgasm... must not... cannot... so big.. so deep... so good...." 

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!," Emma screamed as she threw her head back, her back arching, no longer able to deny the pleasure the man was giving her. Gripping the sides of the desk, she thrust her firm buttocks into her rapist's groin to meet his stokes, trying to drive the huge cock deeper into her spasming sex. Her dark desires unlocked, Emma moaned and groaned and grunted and sighed and screamed in pleasure, begging her rapist to fuck her harder. 

"Yes!... Ohh! ohhhh! ohhh! Fuck me!... Yes! Fuck my cunt!... Oh God!... Oohhhhhhhh!"

As the sensations climbed to new heights, Emma felt as if her pussy was on fire. The maddening cock kept thrusting into her, driving her mad with lust. In a sexual frenzy, she clawed at the desk, her nails gouging streaks into the polished wood. As the primal sex reached its peak, her sweaty, abused body exploded in a mind-blowing orgasm, tearing a scream of shame and pleasure from her open mouth. 

Moans and soft murmurings continued to escape her throat as she basked in the afterglow of her orgasm. As her climax wound down, she lay there panting, rolling with the force of the rapist's thrusts. As she savoured those thrusts she felt him quickening the pace as a low growl rose in his throat. His growling increased in intensity as he drove his huge cock faster and harder in and out of Emma's drenched sex, each time eliciting an appreciative gasp. The growl became a snarl, the thrusts became brutal blows, and Emma's voice rose in a delirious lust-crazed wail punctuated by the shriller cries of her orgasms. 

Finally Emma felt the huge cock slide all the way into her sopping pussy and hold there. A second later she felt it pulse powerfully, shooting cum deep into her, streaming against the walls of her pussy in forceful spurts. Emma's scream of forced pleasure announced her orgasm as she arched her buttocks against her rapist, her sex flooded with his semen. Shuddering powerfully from the climax, she felt her pussy contract and relax in uncontrolled spasms, milking the huge cock buried inside her sex. Emma moaned and collapsed, exhausted from the intensity of her ordeal. 

When she recovered, she saw the younger brother watching her, gazing at her beautiful, naked body with undisguised lust. Her knees felt weak as she struggled to stand. The air in the room was thick with the heady aroma of her perfume, sweat and sex. With effort, Emma slid down off of the desk where she had been raped; semen mixed with her own juices trickled out of her soaking pussy and dripped down her legs.

Facing her, the man met her eyes and approached her, his cock erecting again at the sight of her sweaty, naked body. With a moan, Emma sank submissively to the deep pile carpet in a hands and knees posture. She pushed her firm arse into the air in invitation, waiting anxiously. She felt the boy lean over her, reaching forward to cup her breasts, his fingers rolling her erect nipples. She tensed, legs spread slightly, eagerly awaiting the first brutal thrust. 

With a cry of complete surrender, Emma threw her head back as his massive cock speared deeply into her offered vagina. Soon, her body rocked helplessly again under his intense fucking, her breasts quivering with every stroke of the huge cock. Her involuntary cries of pleasure echoed around the office as the younger brother raped her, taking her like she had never been taken before. Emma bucked and writhed, moaning and grunting as the boy rode her powerfully as he would a wild horse. He may have been young, but he knew how to fuck a woman. Reaching forward for her deliciously-swaying breasts, the boy mauled her soft flesh even as he reamed her from behind. Emma screamed as her first mind-blowing orgasm began to erupt within her, her body afire with lust. Droplets of sweat flew from her matted hair as she flung her head back, crying out in her passion. 

Emma knew she had lost all control of her passions. She knew she was being raped, taken forcefully against her will by two complete strangers. And that she was coming like a harlot. The rape fantasies she had long hidden deep inside her mind came to the fore. With a groan at a particularly deep thrust, Emma knew she could not stop what was happening. Nor did she want to. The delicious feeling of helplessness and forced sexual pleasure... So good... so big... so deep... 

While her mind recoiled at the thought that she was enjoying the rape, Emma's body did not care as she floated from one incredible orgasm to another, moaning and crying out in her passion. She took the man's violent thrusts with delight, exulting in the sheer ecstasy as her juices gushed freely from her sex. She arched her back instinctively, trying to get more of the maddening cock inside her. Emma thrust her buttocks hard against his groin, trying to meet his strokes as the teenage rapist fucked her wildly, violently. Her desires unlocked, she exulted in it, her body bucking and heaving as she begged for more. Driven wild by the most incredible sex she had ever experienced, Emma lapsed into incoherence as more primal sounds were torn from her wet mouth. 
Raped senseless and totally lost in her pleasure, Emma barely felt her rapist withdraw, his cum-slick cock sliding out of her abused vagina with a lewd slurp. She moaned in disappointment, begging him to keep fucking her. She reached back with her hands, trying to locate his cock to restore it to her spasming cunt. 

Slapping her hands away, the rapist parted the firm globes of her sweat-coated buttocks and worked his fingers into her crack. A hiss of breath escaped her lips as the strong fingers found her pink anus, and she realized what he intended to do. A low groan was torn from her throat and her hips recoiled from the anal invasion, but the man held firm to Emma's naked flanks. The finger slowly disappeared inside her. A second finger followed as the merciless boy began to move them slowly in and out of her arse. With a moan of arousal she realized that the man was finger-fucking her arse and that she was enjoying it. 

Her mind numb from the violation of her body, Emma failed to notice the rapist guiding his engorged penis towards his new target. She shuddered as she felt his engorged member replace his fingers at entrance of her pouting anus. Clenching her fists, Emma moaned in humiliation and arousal as the huge cock parted her buttocks and slid inside her most intimate opening. 

Even slick with their combined juices, the going was hard. Trashing about helplessly, Emma screamed in pain as the merciless cock was rammed deeper into her anus. She felt as if a bar of steel was being driven into her arse, splitting her arsehole wide open. Taking no heed of her cries, her rapist pinned her writhing body to the carpet and continued to work his huge cock into her beautiful arse. As her anal muscles relaxed and her sphincter opened, Emma felt the pain subside, and his penis began to inch its way deeper into her rectum with each thrust. 

Emma could feel from the hardness of his cock that the rapist was in heaven, obviously aroused by the feel of her tight arsehole and the sight of the his glistening cock sawing in and out of her anal sphincter. Sweat rolled down her thighs and her breasts heaved in his rough hands as he reached forward to manipulate the hardened nipples at their peaks. With a final stroke, he buried his cock to the hilt into her arse, his groin slamming against her buttocks. Emma's dark hair, now damp and sweat-streaked, flew about her face as she threw her head back with a cry of complete surrender. 

In response, the rapist began to assault her mercilessly, bringing a scream from Emma's lips. He grinned as Emma instinctively arched her back, which only presented her sweaty buttocks to him more completely. Her anus was now expanded to its limits and it stretched like a gaping mouth as the boy twisted and shoved his penis in and out of her arsehole. Emma cried out at the exquisite combination of pain and pleasure which drove her totally out of control. 

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhh! Yessssss! Take me! Shove it up my arse! Oh God, yessss!"

It was pure, primal, animal sex as the rapist and his victim slammed their bodies against each other, desperate to satisfy a lust in Emma older than time. Her breasts quivering with each stroke, Emma bucked and writhed, surrendering her body to her primal urges. Her knuckles showed white as she clawed at the carpet beneath her, each delicious thrust driving her wild with its sensation. Emma felt the incredible pleasure spiral higher and higher as she was penetrated again and again. Moaning and grunting like an animal, she thrust her arse back against her rapist, urging him to drive deeper into her rectum.

The boy's elder brother lay on the carpet beneath Emma and she felt his tongue tease the swollen lips of her hairy cunt. She loved to have her pussy eaten as she was being buggered and the man was doing an excellent job, lashing her cunt with expert strokes of his tongue. His cock was hard again and although he did nothing to force her, Emma took it into her mouth and began to fellate him, tasting her own pussy juices on his huge brown cock.

With a warning twitch, the rapist reached his peak, and shouted hoarsely, injecting his warm cum deep into her rectum and triggering Emma's climax as well. This time, when she came, the intensity of her climax overwhelmed her senses. Emma screamed in pleasure as she collapsed on the carpet, her pent-up juices gushing from her pussy and running down her thighs. Her sweaty body continued to shudder uncontrollably in a series of violent orgasms. With a sob from Emma, the rapist withdrew his dripping penis. A trail of his thick cum began to ooze from her anus, dripping onto the carpet beneath her. 

Her bottom felt suddenly, maddeningly empty and she sucked harder on the cock filling her mouth. The older brother's tongue felt good in her cunt, but she knew it would feel even better in her arsehole. Holding her buttocks apart Emma manoeuvred herself over the face of the older brother and lowered her now gaping anus onto his mouth. Greedily he lapped at her slack anus, tasting his brother's jism as it dripped lewdly from Emma's back passage. He pushed his tongue deep inside her freshly buggered arsehole, and rimmed her. Emma felt the huge glans of the younger brother's cock nudge her cheek, and grabbing it by the root she began to suck it greedily, tasting his spunk and the contents of her bowels.

Desperate to be buggered a second time, Emma tore her mouth from the big teenage cock she was sucking and lay on the desk. She drew her knees up to her breasts and reached down to pull her buttocks apart, leaving no doubt where she wanted to be fucked. Standing in front of her, the elder brother gripped his massive phallus and shoved it rudely into her bottom. The shock of being suddenly penetrated by so big a cock made Emma wince, but she had been well stretched by the man's younger brother and she soon accommodated it and began to bask in the pleasure of being thoroughly sodomised.

The man fucked her arsehole roughly, slamming his cock into the depths of her bowels. As he buggered her he pinched her nipples and slapped her wobbling tits, little knowing that this was precisely what gave Emma her most intense orgasms. After only a few minutes the man let out a cry of pleasure and came inside her, his come splashing the walls of her rectum. He withdrew his softening cock and presented it to Emma, who sucked it greedily, anxious to taste his come and the strong flavour of her bowels on the man's flesh.

The feeling of emptiness in her bum lasted only a moment because the younger brother soon began to bugger her a second time. The older brother squatted above Emma's face and he moaned with delight as Emma's tongue began to lap at his hairy anus. The man's sphincter tasted sweaty and spicy, but also incredibly virile and Emma's insane lust drove her to push her tongue as far into his humid anus as she could. As she rimmed him, she reached up to masturbate his cock and before long she felt his scalding sperm spattering her breasts. At that moment she felt the younger brother fill her bowels with yet another load of jism.

Dazed from her ordeal, Emma hardly expected the two men to bundle her into her clothes and then push her out of the shop, covered in sweat and semen. She could feel the wetness in her bottom and knew she had to get back to the hotel so that she could clean herself up. She had no idea what to tell Tom about what had happened but felt comforted that he, better than anyone, would understand what came over her when her libido was raging.

The taxi dropped her at the entrance to her hotel and Emma made her way in, relieved that she had managed to keep the semen the men had spurted into her from staining the seat of the cab. She crossed the lobby and asked the lift operator for her floor, blushing when the doors closed and the smell of her freshly-fucked pussy and arse became very noticeable. In her aroused state she wondered if the operator would find an excuse to stop the lift between floors and take her then and there, adding his come to the warm slippery mass she was struggling to stop from sliding down the inside of her thighs and onto the floor of the lift.

"Hey, where've you been?" Tom called out, his voice showing his concern when Emma let herself into their room.

"Oh darling, you wouldn't believe what happened," Emma said, unsure whether she was elated at the pleasure she had experienced or relieved to be safely back in their room. "I only went to buy some jewellery-"

"And?"

Emma blushed and reached between her legs, cupping her fingers over the lips of her pussy. "There were two men in the shop-" she started to say.

Tom sighed. "Both of them?"

Emma nodded.

"Front and back?"

Emma nodded again, blushing because he knew her so well. "Several times," she said, quietly.

"God, Emma you are a cock slut, you really are," Tom said and grinned at her. "Come over here, we better make sure they've haven't torn anything."

Tom sat in a chair and Emma walked toward him. Then she turned her back and bent over, steadying herself by taking her ankles in her hands.

Reaching out, Tom took hold of her skirt and flipped it up. He whistled softly. "God," he said. "They really did a number on you. Big boys were they?"

Embarrassed, Emma looked back at him. "A bit," she said. "And I didn't get any jewellery..."

Tom laughed. "Serve you right," he said. "Well, everything looks all right. A bit sore but you're used to that..."

"Damn right," Emma said. "Some of those times you've been away for a few days and as soon as you get back spend the whole night fucking me in all three holes. God, I leak sperm from my arsehole for a week you spurt so much up there..."

"Sweetie, you love a good buggering, don't deny it," Tom said.

"Yes, I know," Emma said. "I'm a slut when it comes to being arsefucked. But, darling, I've got to go to the toilet. I can't hold their come in much longer."

"Oh yeah, right," Tom said and then Emma jumped with shock and delight as she felt the wet warmth of his tongue against the sensitive ring of her anus.

"Oh...Tom...!" she cried, a big grin lighting up her face.

"Well, it seems a shame to waste it," he said and Emma couldn't help but agree as she finally released the muscles in her rectum and felt a creamy mass of slippery sperm slide into the waiting mouth of the man she loved.