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Copyright (c) 1997 Taka Hike. ALL Rights Reserved
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This story may not be reproduced in any form for profit without
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the written permission of the author. This story may be freely
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distributed with this notice attached. The author may be contacted
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at mrdouble@airmail.net (Taka Hike).
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Man from O.R.G.A.S.M. PART #1a (Crisis in the Middle East)
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One of the Sultans had a harem of nearly 500 women. A local labor
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organization was trying to organize them into Harem Workers Union Local
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Number 1. My mission was to stop this perverted scheme before women
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everywhere began going on strike. My contact handed me a case containing some
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tools I might need, and a temporary assignment as ambassador. I really
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enjoyed assignments where I played the part of a government official because
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in most countries such men can do anything they want with impunity.
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The driver pulled up to the air terminal. I was flying on an Arab airline and
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they were all ready with their best service in anticipation. My dick was
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already starting to twitch in anticipation of what was in store. Each time I
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couldn't help but indulge my curiosity in seeing just how far I could go
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before someone got upset. As I walked into the terminal building some kind of
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airline official greeted me telling me that I didn't need to bother with
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buying a ticket or any security check. He ushered me into a small waiting
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room directly behind the ticket counter and explained that the moment the
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flight is ready I will be put on first. On his way out he told all of the
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girls at the ticket counter to get me anything I might need.
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This secluded room wasn't exactly Disneyland. I soon decided that I would
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have to take matters into my own hands. I cracked the door open and called to
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one of the women at the ticket counter. She was a bit heavy in the thigh, but
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from what I could tell through the airline's business suit costume, she was
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fairly well stacked. She quickly stepped away from the counter and entered my
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chamber. "Sir?" she spoke the only word she probably knew in english and
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averted her gaze to the floor as was customary of a servant.
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I took her wrist and led her to the small table in the center of the room.
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She looked puzzled but stood obediently where I had positioned her. I decided
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to test the waters before diving in, so I began unbuttoning her white uniform
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shirt. Her eyes widened like a deer caught in the headlights of an oncoming
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car. She began to speak, but cut herself short at the first sound she
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uttered. After this she closed her eyes and left her hands at her sides. She
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trembled a little as I pushed her shirt back revealing her soft golden
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shoulders. Her beige bra looked like it was purchased war surplus. It was not
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a thing of beauty, unlike the orbs that it had the privilege of containing.
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I'd seen this model of bra before on a woman that was a 36D, but that one was
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a lot smaller than what I now had before me. These were truly world class
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globes. I devoted several minutes to appreciating these lovely works of
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nature by pulling and stretching her teats by their ends until they had
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swollen even larger and sweat was visibly dripping from her face as she
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endeavored to remain still and docile. Now my pole was about bursting and I
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was ready for the final course of this diversion. I moved behind her and
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placed her hands on the table in front of her. I slid her skirt, panties, and
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pantyhose down as one unit. Again she began to whimper something but silenced
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herself. Her ass was wonderfully soft and cool to the touch. It was as smooth
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as glass and her pubic hair had been trimmed into a straight vertical tuft. I
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reached around in front of her and took hold of this tuft of hair. With a
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modest pull on her pubic region I spread her labia and mounted her from
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behind. I gripped her hips and proceeded to slam away into her flanks at a
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leisurely pace. No point in cumming too fast. But the combination of her hot
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box and her smooth cold ass brushing my testicles with each thrust soon had
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me emptying my pleasure directly into her. This seemed to trigger something
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magical in her. She started humping back into me and tossing that mane of red
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hair she had like a wild deer in heat. From the sounds she made I would guess
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she climaxed several times. When I pulled out she immediately dropped to her
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knees and began licking the juice off of me with so much passion that I was
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starting to feel uncomfortable. The door opened and in walked my usher to
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the plane. At first he appeared shocked, but then it became obvious that he
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was kidding. He beamed a broad smile at me as I pulled up my pants, leaving
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this fox naked on her knees with her mouth and vagina dripping with my joy
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juice.
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"Enjoying yourself?!", the usher cheerfully said as we headed to the plane,
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adding "I understand that there is only a male steward on your flight."
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Showing me a photo of the attendant in uniform he then asked me if I would
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be happy getting serviced by this guy on the flight. I declined, but didn't
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wish to offend their hospitality by declaring my heterosexual preferences.
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He then said "Oh, not to worry then sir. I will arrange everything for you.
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Do not fear!" he left me as I boarded the plane. A few moments later the same
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flight attendant that I'd just fucked came down the isle wearing a dark coat
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and sat next to me. She took my hand and smiled. I'm not sure how genuine the
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smile was, but she was clearly there for my amusement in place of the male
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attendant I refused.
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Soon after the flight was in the air I was beginning to recover from my
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previous ball draining experience with this woman when she opened the top of
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her coat to show me that she was stark naked underneath it! Now that's
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service! No longer whimpering and keeping her eyes closed, she gave me a big
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smile and then a hug! She began pointing to my dick, then fanning her
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fingers out followed by several other gestures which I took to mean that she
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really enjoyed it when I came in her. Her hand was massaging the growing
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bulge in my pants. No one would dare approach our private section unless I
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pressed the call button, so she soon hauled out my member and was sucking the
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end while her fingers danced around the shaft in a way that made it appear
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she was playing some kind of skin flute. She sat up and straddled me in my
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seat, impaling herself on me in one movement. I reclined in my seat as she
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rocked back and forth on me. I was mesmerized by the way her gigantic natural
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breasts swayed to and fro to her bouncing hips. As this wasn't a long flight
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I was still enjoying her slow organ grinding when the captain signalled that
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we were about to land. I braced my elbows against the armrests and placed my
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upturned palms against her plush ass. Using the leverage I lifted her
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straight up and positioned her more forward so that every movement she made
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massaged my balls between her silky thighs. After a couple of strong hard
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waves of turbulence my balls began spitting into her pussy without me!
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Feeling this sensation prompted her to give me a big sexy smile as she
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reached over my head to grab my head rest. She began pounding her hips down
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hard and her facial expression changed to a mixture of struggle and ecstasy
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as she brought herself off.
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I got off the plane to find a limousine awaiting me. The driver helped me
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into the passenger area of the giant limo. Inside were seated six very
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beautiful giggling arab slaves. Two of them were dressed in belly dancing
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outfits, but the other four were in modern casual clothing. Before sliding up
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the privacy panel the driver leaned over the seat behind him and brought his
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hand down the front of one of the girls' shirts. He looked straight at me and
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said "feel free to fuck all of 'em if you want." and from the jostling in her
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shirt it was obvious that the driver's hand was sadistically twisting and
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pulling on her left breast. One of the other girls had noticed my growing
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bulge and began fondling it. One of these girls appeared to be only about 15.
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When she noticed that I was looking at her she leaned toward me and pulled
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her shirt up. Another girl unfastened this youngsters green bra from the
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front closure and then began handling the little girl's breasts for my
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amusement. I looked down at my lap to see one of the older women with a big
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smile on her face gazing back at me. She lifted her eyebrows several times to
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express something like "I bet you like this" while she had isolated my cock
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in my pants and was now rubbing it's length through my pants. If I hadn't
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just came twice I'm sure I would have fired my load as I looked back to see
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the young girl was now masturbating openly as she looked into my eyes. The
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other woman was still fondling the youngsters hard pointed nipples and soft
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mounds of breast flesh. The little girl's eyes suddenly closed tight as she
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appeared to be in the throes of orgasm.
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Next: Part #1b of Crisis in the Middle East
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Double for Nothing!! Tricks for Free!!!
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http://www.mrdouble.com
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