My Egyptian General
I have a lot of friends from Egypt on XHamster, so I thought I would post about my experiences in Cairo. This is a little out of sequence, but I’m getting new friends every day, and I thought they, and you, would like to read about it.
In the 1990s, when I was in my late forties, and early 50s, I was working for an aerospace company. I really liked my job, and I was good at it. My company sent me to Cairo West Air Base, outside of Cairo, to try to work out a problem with one of our products. I would stay at the Mena House, by the pyramids, or the Ramada Renaissance, whenever I would go, and I went a lot. I loved Egypt. I have no idea what it’s like now, but I loved the culture and the people, especially one person.
On my first visit, I was dismayed to find out that the only workable toilet was in the Commander’s office. Since I really had to pee, I decided to see if he would let me use his lavatory. When I got to the office, the secretary and Commander were both gone, so I figured I would quickly jump in, do my business and run out.
I had just finished the paperwork, and was about to stand up, when the door opened and there stood a 5 foot 5 inch, black haired, mustachioed, Egyptian God…with his cock in his hand. I guess he figured he’d just get started in his office by taking out his prick, and be ready when he got in.
I screamed, “Oh!” and then looked at that thick, dark thing in his hand, which already had started to swell since he was staring at my exposed pussy. I don’t know how bad he had to piss, but I wasn’t letting that thing go unused. I reached out, grabbed his belt, pulled him in the lav, and closed the door.
After my exclamation upon seeing him, we didn’t say another word. I undid his belt and his pants. Down they went along with his shorts. His thickening cock continued to grow. I love that felling of a cock getting bigger in my mouth, so I grabbed his muscled ass cheeks with my hands and guided his magic shaft into my mouth. The smell of a man wafted into my nose as I took him down my throat, my nose deep in his black hair.
He got so big, my eyes started to tear up, so I figured he was hard enough. I stood up, slipped my pants off one leg, looked into those dark eyes, and turned around, bending over the sink. One didn’t have to be a General to figure out what I wanted as I wiggled my butt against his dick. He bent his knees slightly and pushed the object of my affection slowly in my pussy to the hilt. Heaven.
He started a nice in - out, and it was just what I needed. I undid my blouse, lifted my tits out of the bra, and pulled his hands off my hips and placed them on my breasts. His hands were soft, but my goodness were they strong. Faster and faster the good General plunged into my bush, tighter and tighter was his grip on my breasts. We all know now what happens to Lila when she is being abused, yep, I started cumming.
I cried out from the intense plunging of his thick cock, and the death grip he had on my tits. I cried out with every wave of pleasure and pain the General was providing, until I felt his hands come off my tits, grab my hips, and then slam his spewing cock hard into my depths, his nails digging into my hips, grunting loudly with his pleasure.
We stayed like that for awhile while we caught our breath, his head resting on my back. I could feel his beautiful cock slowly start to shrink, so I spun around, dropped to my knees, and took his dick in my mouth. I didn’t want him to get cum on his pants, so I sucked as much jizz out of him as I could until he was clean. As I stood up, I pulled his pants up, and helped him get dressed. Then I sat down on the toilet and I got dressed, fixing my bra and pants. The whole time he just watched me. When I was finally presentable, well almost, I did look like I just got fucked, I smiled at the General, gave him a sweet kiss, opened the door and left.
Damn the luck, there was his secretary, sitting at her desk, smiling at me. I just smiled back, and quickly walked out into a beautiful Egyptian sunset.
I volunteered to go back to Cairo every chance I could. The General was always very gracious to let me use his lavatory, and his apartment, whenever I was in town. I loved Egypt.
In the 1990s, when I was in my late forties, and early 50s, I was working for an aerospace company. I really liked my job, and I was good at it. My company sent me to Cairo West Air Base, outside of Cairo, to try to work out a problem with one of our products. I would stay at the Mena House, by the pyramids, or the Ramada Renaissance, whenever I would go, and I went a lot. I loved Egypt. I have no idea what it’s like now, but I loved the culture and the people, especially one person.
On my first visit, I was dismayed to find out that the only workable toilet was in the Commander’s office. Since I really had to pee, I decided to see if he would let me use his lavatory. When I got to the office, the secretary and Commander were both gone, so I figured I would quickly jump in, do my business and run out.
I had just finished the paperwork, and was about to stand up, when the door opened and there stood a 5 foot 5 inch, black haired, mustachioed, Egyptian God…with his cock in his hand. I guess he figured he’d just get started in his office by taking out his prick, and be ready when he got in.
I screamed, “Oh!” and then looked at that thick, dark thing in his hand, which already had started to swell since he was staring at my exposed pussy. I don’t know how bad he had to piss, but I wasn’t letting that thing go unused. I reached out, grabbed his belt, pulled him in the lav, and closed the door.
After my exclamation upon seeing him, we didn’t say another word. I undid his belt and his pants. Down they went along with his shorts. His thickening cock continued to grow. I love that felling of a cock getting bigger in my mouth, so I grabbed his muscled ass cheeks with my hands and guided his magic shaft into my mouth. The smell of a man wafted into my nose as I took him down my throat, my nose deep in his black hair.
He got so big, my eyes started to tear up, so I figured he was hard enough. I stood up, slipped my pants off one leg, looked into those dark eyes, and turned around, bending over the sink. One didn’t have to be a General to figure out what I wanted as I wiggled my butt against his dick. He bent his knees slightly and pushed the object of my affection slowly in my pussy to the hilt. Heaven.
He started a nice in - out, and it was just what I needed. I undid my blouse, lifted my tits out of the bra, and pulled his hands off my hips and placed them on my breasts. His hands were soft, but my goodness were they strong. Faster and faster the good General plunged into my bush, tighter and tighter was his grip on my breasts. We all know now what happens to Lila when she is being abused, yep, I started cumming.
I cried out from the intense plunging of his thick cock, and the death grip he had on my tits. I cried out with every wave of pleasure and pain the General was providing, until I felt his hands come off my tits, grab my hips, and then slam his spewing cock hard into my depths, his nails digging into my hips, grunting loudly with his pleasure.
We stayed like that for awhile while we caught our breath, his head resting on my back. I could feel his beautiful cock slowly start to shrink, so I spun around, dropped to my knees, and took his dick in my mouth. I didn’t want him to get cum on his pants, so I sucked as much jizz out of him as I could until he was clean. As I stood up, I pulled his pants up, and helped him get dressed. Then I sat down on the toilet and I got dressed, fixing my bra and pants. The whole time he just watched me. When I was finally presentable, well almost, I did look like I just got fucked, I smiled at the General, gave him a sweet kiss, opened the door and left.
Damn the luck, there was his secretary, sitting at her desk, smiling at me. I just smiled back, and quickly walked out into a beautiful Egyptian sunset.
I volunteered to go back to Cairo every chance I could. The General was always very gracious to let me use his lavatory, and his apartment, whenever I was in town. I loved Egypt.
5 years ago
