Part Three of Sasha and Alisa's travel through the Middle East.

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This is the continuation of their story after graduating college. Alisa and Sasha were 24/25 years old. After spending a little over a month with the cousins they departed from Turkey after Hamaz and Ahmet took them to the bus station for their trip to Jordan. They enjoy the time they had with the cousins but wanted to continue their journey. Also, Sasha felt the cousins were getting more demanding from them in terms of house-hold duties, cleaning, sex, wanting them naked and sharing them more and more with their friends. They felt like opium whores, as they were smoking a lot more opium than in the beginning and being so stoned allowed the cousins to pretty much control them, or so they felt. Anyway, it was time for a change.

So they took a bus trip over four days and finally arrived in Amman. Alisa, an artist, had a contact in Amman who was a paper maker named Abdel. Alisa had plans to tutor under his leadership as an apprentice for a month or so to learn his paper making techniques. They were going to live with him and his wife in a small room he was letting them use while Alisa trained. They shared a bathroom and kitchen but it had it’s own entrance and small courtyard they could enjoy. Sasha wasn’t sure what she’d do for a month pretty much solo during the day while Alisa worked with Abdel. She frequented a couple of cafes near their place hoping to find a part-time job or something. She eventually landed a job as a waitress in a hookah cafe. She worked late afternoons to early evening four days a week to start. Her boss a big guy around 6'2, very heavy set man in his mid 50s. He spoke fairly good English, was divorced, and liked to drink his Arak, which is like a strong grape brandy. Once in a while he’d get he’d ask her to go out with him, sometimes get a little handsy, he’d talk about how big his dick is and tease Sasha about being a blond, dumb American woman. So she said, after they close the cafe she play him in a game of dominoes. Winner could choose the prize.

He lost. She asked him to show her his big dick he talked so much about. He balked and tried to offer her something else but she stood fast and said “let’s see it big guy, I’ve heard you so many times say you have a big one. I won the game and you lost. So show it.”

Reluctantly and bashfully he dropped his dishdashah, which is a one piece sort of robe. He was naked underneath and stood there in his sandals completely naked. She said she just stood there in amazement. He was not lying when he said he had a big dick! Holy shit was came out of her mouth. It wasn’t just big, it was enormous. She said she never saw a dick that big before, not in person, in porn, or anywhere! She didn’t say a word and just stared at it with her mouth wide open. Even though she was not attracted to Iman or ever thought of having sex with him, but she immediately dropped to her knees and took his giant cock into her mouth. Or, at least what she could fit. She sucked on what she could manage, mainly working the shaft with her mouth and tonguing/sucking on his balls. She could only get one of his balls into her mouth at a time. She continued sucking and jerking him off wanting to see him cum. She worked on him until he released a full load into her mouth. Sasha told me she never had any guy cum with that such force and quantity. She tried to swallow it all but it couldn’t handle that much at one time, some went down her chin and neck/throat. While she was sucking on him he held tightly onto her blonde hair and her face held tight against his cock. Once he released he gently let go of her and lifted her up to face him.

He looked her in the eyes and said thank you Sasha. I will play Dominoes with you anytime you want. He then took his finger and wiped the cum off of her face and stuck it into her mouth. That night she told Alisa what had happened, about his big dick and how much he came. Alisa asked her if she was going to do more with him. Sasha said she didn’t think so. He had a few Araks, was a little drunk and was a one time thing with him. Just for fun she said.

The next day at work, Iman acted like nothing had happened, until closing time. Then right at closing he asked for rematch. She agreed and he poured out two large glasses of Arak for them. They played the best out of three, winner chooses the prize. This time Iman won, or she let him, I’m not sure and Sasha won’t say. This time he told her to strip naked he wanted to see if American blondes were blond everywhere. She removed her clothes and stood naked in front of him, then turned around so he could see her completely. As she bent down to pick up her clothes he stuck a finger into her pussy from behind. At first it startled her as she wasn’t expecting that. She relaxes and slightly spread her legs and reached forward to hold onto the table and as he continued to work his fingers into her pussy which was now getting very wet. He fingered her to an orgasm. Once she came she stood up and turned around to face him and gave him a deep tongue probing kiss. He picked her up and carried her over to a large table and laid her onto it with her legs over each of his shoulders and dropped his robe to the floor. He eased his cock into her very wet pussy very slowly and gently. It was so fat she didn’t think it would fit and actually was somewhat painful going into her. She used some relaxation breathes to help it slide into her.

It didn’t take this long, but she said it felt like it took 20 minutes to get fully inside her to where his balls were up against her ass. He began pumping slowly at first, then with a little more speed and his head has hitting her cervix on each thrust in her hot, wet loins. He didn’t last long and she said she came at least 3 times dues to how full she felt. When he came it was like a fire hose exploding into her. His cum hit her cervix and she said it felt it went all the way through her cervix and right into her uterus. She said never has a guy come in me with such force and power. It felt so amazing and intense she couldn’t stand up for a few minutes. Iman and Sasha continued playing Dominoes almost daily with the winner choosing the prize. She and Iman continued doing this routine for a couple of weeks. Not every day but almost.

So Dominoes became a big part of her stay in Jordan. Iman must have told a friend about playing Dominoes with Sasha and the winner choosing the prize! Of course, he wanted to play her. Iman and Sasha played a few more nights after work and when he won a game he told her he wanted to watch her have sex with his friend whom he had told about her. She said no, she wasn’t interested in him as she had met him quite a few times when he came in for evening tea. He said, I won the game, i choose the prize. Those are the rules we’ve been playing by, you can’t change them. Sasha said, but the prize has always been just between us. I don’t want to play him in case I lose. I’m sure you told him what we’ve been doing and how we’ve been playing. I don’t want to have sex with him. You lost, you do. That’s all he said.

The next day his friend shows up to play with his Dominoes set. His name was Abdul and was from Syria or Iraq, she doesn’t remember. He was also in his 50s, tall, thin, had a fairly long beard, and was very soft-spoken. It took some convincing by Iman for Sasha to agree to play. She said she’ll play him but absolutely no sex stuff. He wasn’t happy about that and got a little angry with her. She threatened to quit and not come back. He asked if she’d dance for him at least. That she agreed if she lost she would dance for Abdul. I guess he was a ringer of some sort. He won the game fairly fast. They asked her to dance in her panties, bra and barefoot, like a belly dancer does. She said, okay but that’s all. She danced to two songs they played on the radio and sort of flirted with them to make it sexy, provocative, and a little slutty as clearly that’s what they were wanting and more of course. She didn’t do anything more that night except the dancing.

The next day at work, Iman said he loved her dancing as did Abdullah. She said it was fun and was glad they enjoyed the evening. She told me that they were becoming good friends and enjoyed each other's company a lot. A few days later Abdullah, (Abdul) came in close to closing time for his evening tea and he had his Domino set with him. He asked Sasha is she wanted a rematch? She asked if I win, what’s the prize? He said, you have to win first, and what do I win if you lose Sasha? Are you going to dance for us again or maybe do something a little more interesting? She asked what do you have in mind (basically knowing what he wanted, even though she didn’t find him all that attractive.) He said, if you win, I’ll give you 25 dinars or about 30 bucks US. She agreed! If you lose, you suck me like you did Iman. She said no, but i will give you a hand job. He agreed to that. She lost but just barely.

He dropped his pants and pulled down his underwear to reveal a very long, fat dick. So Sasha knelt down in front of him and started jerking him off. Slowly at first, Iman gave her some olive oil to help lubricate him a little. She said she worked him for a good 5 minutes or so and Abdul didn’t show any signs of getting close to cumming. Iman stepped up behind her and pushed her face into Abdul’s crotch and held it there. She resisted but he held her tightly there. She realized she needed to suck him because Iman wasn’t going to not release her until she did. She opened her mouth and took him into her mouth. Iman released his grip on her and she continued sucking Abdul. She told me as strange as it was to not want to do something and to be forced into doing it and then enjoying the act was strange to her. At some point Iman removed his clothes and moved into behind her and started fingering her, easing in one finger in than another. She started to moan and move her hips a little. Abdul, eased down onto the floor while she continued sucking him. Iman began rubbing his cock along her pussy from behind and eased it into her and started to slowly pump into her.

I asked if it hurt or anything when he eased into her and she told me by this time they had fucked several times since that first time and her pussy had adapted to his size. Iman came fairly quick but Abdul hadn’t yet. So he took Iman’s place in her cum soaked pussy and fucked the sloppy seconds. He came deep inside her, right up against her cervix but with less force than Iman.

She said they laid on the floor pillows for a couple of hours with her sucking them, getting fucked, and just hanging between them naked and well used. Eventually, this became a regular thing with the three of them at the close of business. She told me she was getting fucked by at least one of them every day she worked. They started getting more demanding from her sexually, a lot more. Sometimes she refused their requests, only to have them request it again the next time. She said they pretty much wore her down mentally when it came to sex with them and that it was much easier to just give in to their requests/demands. She told me some of the things they did to her, others she said she doesn’t remember or want to talk about.

Iman told her he heard that most American women were like sluts or whores; and that she proved them right. They also said they weren’t complaining, as most Arab women were way to conservative to behave the way she did. She said it sort of made her feel cheap, slutty, and like an un-paid whore based on their comments and the things they did to her and with her body. However, she had about 2 1/2 weeks left before they headed to Saudi to visit an old boyfriend of hers from college. She continued working there, playing Dominoes, fucking them both, and letting them use her body. My guess is that she did several gangbangs with lots of men at once because i once said something about a gangbang and her reply was been there done that…lots. Guess I’ll never know the whole story of Sasha my wife the Arab Whore.
 

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