0 comments/ 103167 views/ 20 favorites Arab Prince: Supplier's Wife By: Randy4Sure The other day I wrote to you about how I came to acquire my Milk Maid Pamela, I hope you enjoyed the story. I let her read it and she said to send you her regards. One of the advantages of having the limitless money that you in the United States have chosen to shower upon me is that I can on occasion use the power of the dollar to get what I want. As an Arab Prince in my thirties I have found that I am often times resented by western businessmen. The following is a true story about how on one occasion I dealt with that resentment and gained enormous satisfaction as a result. Supplier's Wife Bob works for a major international manufacturing company that supplies rubber gaskets to the oil industry. He is an American based in the southern part of the United States. He is very much a racist and looks down upon those of Arabic descent no matter what their place in life or education. In another age he would have been a member of an organization like your KKK. I have been told by some acquaintances that he calls us Arabs sand niggers behind our backs. I am forced to deal with this detestable man four times a year and each time find the experience unpleasant at best. In the course of my business I was in Houston for a meeting and had been invited as a courtesy to a dinner party where I found Bob to be also in attendance. I was repulsed by the prospect of spending the evening in social contact with the man until I was introduced to his wife who was one of the most delicious creatures that I had ever had the pleasure of laying eyes on. As you know I have a tremendous sexual attraction to American women generated from my college days in the Midwest. Any man who was in proximity of Mrs. Bob who's name I learned was Kathy and didn't get an immediate erection was running on testosterone empty. She stands about five foot four and weighs I suspect around one hundred and twenty-five pounds and looked like she was in her late twenties. That night she was wearing a black cocktail dress that was low cut and showed off the tops of her full freckled soft bosom. Her long red hair was done up on top of her head revealing a long tender neck. A very generous ass tapered down to smooth white calves that suggested the soft thighs hidden above under her dress. She smiled at me with beautiful teeth though full lips that may have been touched up with collagen. I could not help but wonder what those lips would feel like curled around my cock and the twinkle in her green eyes suggested that she might suspect what I was thinking. "Nice to meet you" she said with a thick southern accent as she shook my hand. It was immediately obvious that she did not have the same feeling about Arabic men that her husband held. I was in her lovely aura for only a few short minutes before Bob hurried over to make his unwanted presence felt. I excused myself and moved to another corner of the room determined that I was going to, at some point, fuck that woman senseless. I met a series of people over the next half hour while sneaking looks at Kathy whenever I could. One talkative lady asked me if I knew anyone at the party and I mentioned Bob and Kathy. She proceeded to tell me that she knew them very well and that they had been married for almost three years. Apparently they were wonderful well thought of people in the community. She said it was a shame that they had no children, as they would be such great parents. The woman said that she knew that they both wanted kids and had been trying very hard. She came closer to me and whispered that said she had heard that they had gone to specialists and nothing seemed to be working. A little while later I was getting some shrimp at the appetizer table when Bob approached me. It was obvious that he had had way too much to drink. He got right up in my face and said, "You insulted my wife you Son of a Bitch." I could smell the alcohol on his breath. I paused for a moment and then said "I did no such thing Bob and I would suggest that you back off and think about what you are saying". I did not move an inch and within seconds the host and another man who also worked with Bob's company and who had overheard what had happened pulled him away and out the door. He yelled out one more slurred, "You're a son of a bitch" before he disappeared into the night. I caught the worried eye of Kathy as she followed her husband outside to where they had parked. "I am so very sorry," said Bob's associate when he returned to the room. "Please forgive him, he is under a lot of pressure and behaved abhorrently. Totally inexcusable. I hope that you won't think poorly of our company because of this unfortunate incident." The man was stammering. He knew how important our company's business was to his firm. "I promise to get Bob removed from your account tomorrow and will take his place." A couple of hours before this that would have been a very well received suggestion but after meeting Kathy I had already begun to work on a plan and Bob being my business contact was an important part of making it work. "That won't be necessary," I said. "Bob knows our business and we would expect him to remain our contact." "Thank you," he replied. "You are truly an understanding gentleman." A little while later I paid my respects to the hosts and left the party. The next day I returned to my country and summoned my friend and trusted aid Hamdan. I explained my plan to Hamdan and the part he would need to play and then crafted a letter to Bob's company inviting him and his wife Kathy, through his boss, to my island for a weekend of relaxation with the promise of negotiating a larger contract for additional business that would potentially run into the hundreds of millions of dollars. There was no way that he could not accept the invitation and retain his job. The reply I received was that the timing was bad and that Bob would be able to come but not Kathy. I emailed back telling them to pick a alternate weekend that would work for both of them and I would make arrangements. Without a further out they accepted. Three weeks later I was lounging on one of the porches that overlooked the beach when my private jet landed bringing Bob and Kathy to my home. They were greeted by Hamdan and his wife Nessiba and taken to one of the guest homes on the island. I retired to the security center off my den and watched the close circuit cameras that were clandestinely placed inside the bungalow. When they were left alone Bob was his normal uncivilized self and that seemed to irritate Kathy. "Can't you just be nice for once and let's enjoy our stay on this beautiful island" she said to him. "With the sand nigger?' he said contemptuously. Kathy simply looked at him and went into the bedroom and closed and locked the door behind her. Bob tried the door, yelled something I did not pick up and then went to the wet bar to make himself a drink. I watched as Kathy opened her suitcase on the bed and then stripped down to her bra and panties. She was spectacular. Nessiba had told them that they had an hour to relax and change before dinner. They would be dining with me in the main dining room of the mansion. It took everything I had to stick to my plan and not simply go down to the guesthouse, kick the shit out of Bob and fuck his wife right then and there. I was dressed in my finest Arabian Robes when they entered. Bob wore a dark Brooks Brother suit and Kathy was ravishing in a green cocktail dress that made her red hair and green eyes all the more attractive. I wondered how a bore like Bob had ever landed such a delectable woman. As I had asked, dinner was served immediately. I was not interested in meaningless small talk. I had made it clear to Nessiba that I wanted Bob and Kathy's drinks to be kept full and strong throughout the meal. A little something extra, an aphrodisiac of sorts, was to be placed in Kathy's drink. It was nothing nepharious or debilitating, I wanted her fully conscious and aware of everything the evening had in store. It was simply a drug that was very much like Viagra but made for women. The drug increased the blood flow causing a woman's genitals to fill, engorge and blossom. The natural rubbing contact with her panties would create a building need that would be subtle but intense over time. It wasn't long before the alcohol hit Bob and his normal uncouth brashness came bubbling out. The table was set with me at the end and Bob on my left and Kathy on my right. I paid little or no attention to what Bob was saying but was focused on Kathy and how embarrassed she was becoming by his behavior. I also noticed that she was squirming a little in her seat. How a man of his lack of charm ever came to his position was beyond me. My hormones were charged and I was not going to let my little game play out for long. As I seemingly focused on what Bob was saying I reached my arm out under the table and let my hand come to rest on Kathy's warm left knee. She neither pulled away nor reacted to my forwardness. After a few moments of gently rubbing her soft knee I looked over at her. The look in her eyes was one of panic. It was obvious that she felt like a cornered mouse. Her host was taking liberties that she did not invite and was afraid to repeal. Making matters worse she was feeling an unexplained tingling in her groin that was creating a flush all over her body. Her husband on the other hand was certain to react violently if he suspected that his wife was being fondled under the table. Kathy took in a deep shuddering breath as I quickly slid my hand up her thigh to her panty covered pussy and then back onto the table. I did not dare to look at her but brought my hand to my nose and smelled her intoxicating womanly scent. As Bob started another rambling incoherent topic I looked at her and found her flushed and trembling. She now knew why they had been invited to the island, why I had insisted that she come and what was likely in store for her. She was now not only the corned mouse but also she was looking dead into the eyes of the snake that was going to devour her. Kathy visibly trembled as the reality began to sink in. I was uncertain whether her shaking was fear or anticipation. It really didn't matter much to me. As the dishes were being cleared away I summoned Hamdan who brought me the file he had prepared and then left the room. I rose and walked around the table to where I could see both of my guests and then threw the file onto the table in front of Bob. "What's this?" he asked. "Take a look at it," I answered. Bob looked at the pages and all of the color drained out of his face. "This is utter bullshit," he screamed as he threw the file across the room. I said nothing. Kathy got up and retrieved the pages and brought them back to the table. Bob sat and drained his drink as she read through the few short documents. "Is this true?" she asked him. He shook his head. "It's bullshit I told you." The documents in the file included two letters from Bob's company's main competitor showing that they had twice made deposits in a Swiss bank account of fifty thousand dollars in return for his having subverted two of his own company's contracts in their behalf with oil firms in Azerbaijan. There was a bank statement showing a balance of more than a quarter of a million dollars in his name. Also in the file was an unidentifiable email offering a hundred thousand dollars for screwing up the current negotiation with my company and finally my proposed contract for two hundred and ninety million dollars between my company and Bob's. "What does all of this mean?" Kathy asked me. "It means, my dear, that if Bob must this contract back to Houston signed. If he does not then he will lose his job and he will also be looking at criminal charges and some serious jail time." I watched the anger build in Bob and hoped that he would be stupid enough to physically attack me. "It means nothing Kathy, it is all unadulterated bullshit. Anyone can fake documents. If the authorities ever would investigate this they'd find out that it was all smoke. " He looked at me with a puzzled look. "Why are you doing this, what's in it for you? You know we have the best product and prices. What do you gain by this little drama, this setup?" I walked around the table to near where Kathy sat. "Bob I despise you and everything that you stand for," I began. "Up until a few weeks ago I was determined, no matter what the price or quality, to go with one of your competitors because of what a shit you are." Bob's fists were balled and I watched him squirm with hatred in his eyes. "The bank account does exist and it can be verified that you have a substantial sum of money hidden in Switzerland. Because of what you have read one of two things is going to happen. One, you and your lovely wife are going to walk out of here in a few minutes, board my plane and return home to the United States. I will release these documents to people who will have a great deal of interest, including your boss, and we will let the chips fall where they may. I guarantee that you will lose everything and go to jail." Bob glared at me with murder in his eyes. "Or you will leave on Monday morning with the signed contract, the other documents will be destroyed and the Swiss money will be yours." "It doesn't make any God damned sense. What aren't you telling us?" Bob asked. "While I was in Houston last month I developed an overpowering urge and desire. The last piece of the puzzle is that for tonight and the rest of the weekend I'm going to be fucking your wife and that you're going to watch and not do one damn thing about it." I walked over and rested my hand on Kathy's soft shoulder and heard her softly whimper. "My goal is to totally enjoy her and send her back with you to the United States with my baby planted in her." "Fuck you," screamed Bob as he threw his glass in my direction missing badly. He ran around the table and threw a punch at my head, again missing. I tripped him and fell upon him pinning him to the floor, I pulled out the knife that I kept in the folds of my robe and pressed it against his throat. "We can take this further if you like Bob," I said in a calm voice. "The only thing that I like more than fucking a wife in front of her husband is to first beat the shit out of him and then make him watch." My smile infuriated him; his face was red with anger. We were on the floor very near where Kathy sat. Keeping the knife at his throat I reached over with my free hand and caressed her leg. Bob's eyes bulged and spittle formed at the corners of his mouth. "I'm going to let you up, my friend, you'll need to very quickly make a choice." On his cue Hamdan had come into the room and stood near the door with a Beretta at the ready. I moved away from Kathy and let Bob get up. For almost ten minutes they talked to each other in hushed but often angry tones. A number of times Bob looked over at me judging if he had any other options including trying to escape. Kathy kept her eyes down and looked at no one. Bob moved away from Kathy and towards me. "You're a fucking dirty bastard and someday I'll get even with you, you can depend on that." He looked back at Kathy who remained, head bent looking at her knees. "You have left us no choice you son of a bitch. Kathy will be with you but I'm not going to watch and you can rest assured that she will not willingly participate. You won't impregnate her because she's on the pill so you can forget that sick idea. Even if you did we'd abort your dirty little bastard. If you get your kicks out of raping an unresponsive woman than the hell with you, you're no kind of man. You'll pay, I promise you." I nodded to Hamdan and took the Berretta from him. Hamdan left the room for a few moments and then returned and nodded at me. I handed him back his gun that he leveled at Bob. Walking around Bob I went over to Kathy and gently pulled her up from her chair. She was very submissive and in some type of mild shock. She looked up into my eyes. The look was somewhat surprising as it was much more than a simple resignation to her fate, there was also a telling fire of excitement. I leaned down and kissed her passionately on the lips. Her lips were soft, full and delicious and I could taste her sweet breath. She did not resist nor respond. With my hands I grasped her soft firm ass and pulled her tightly up against me. After a few seconds she began to return my kiss and opened her lips to my tongue. I knew she could feel my erection growing against her belly as I held her firmly pinned against my body. Breaking the kiss I looked over to where Bob stood, mouth agape. "You will watch Bob, there is no doubt about that and I think you have just seen that Kathy is going to be very far from unresponsive." I pushed Kathy down to her knees and freed my cock from my robes. I have a beautiful eight-inch penis that is rather thick. Kathy again whimpered but needed no prodding. She took me into her mouth and began to suck. I watched Bob as his wife devoured me. The look on his face made up for every slight that he had committed over the years. "Are you on the pill Kathy?" I asked. Her eyes looked over to Bob and she shook her head. I reached down and unpinned Kathy's red hair and let it fall down over her face and shoulders. She looked up at me with her beautiful green eyes while she ran her tongue along the length of my cock and then licked the purple plum head. I reached down and gathered the woman up and into my arms. Bob and Hamdan followed me out of the dining room up the stairs and into one of the guest rooms. The room is very plush and focused around a huge king sized canopied bed with a couch along one wall. Hamdan stood at the door with his pistol and motioned for Bob to sit on the couch. I quickly stripped Kathy of her clothes and laid her on the bed where she curled up on the pillows like a cat. "Take your clothes off" I ordered Bob. I wanted him stripped of his dignity and I wanted to be able to see his physical reaction when I fucked his wife in front of him. He was quickly becoming resigned to his fate and complied without question. When he was naked and seated back down on the couch I walked over to him and let my robe fall to the floor. My cock stood fully erect and out from my body. I looked down and saw that Bob too had gained an erection but that it was pitifully small by comparison. No wonder he hadn't impregnated his lovely wife. I crawled onto the bed took Kathy into my arms and began to kiss her lips. I made sure than she was on the side of the bed nearer to Bob so that he would be able to watch and not be shielded by my much larger body. She lay on her back as I kissed her and began to fondle her breasts. My erection lay throbbing on top of her right thigh. I kissed and sucked on her neck leaving red love bites around her throat. Kathy moaned as I kissed the contour of her tit before taking her nipple into my mouth. I chewed on her nipples and then sucked on her tits leaving bite marks and hickeys. I continued down her body until I reached the juncture of her thighs. Her pussy was red with arousal and framed by her natural red pubic curls. She was wet and I could smell the magical scent a woman exudes when she is in heat and ready to be fucked. I licked the inner portion of her thighs, chewed on her tender skin and marked her again. "Oh God," she said and her body trembled as my tongue made contact with her pussy at last. I licked hungrily at her juices that had seeped out and covered the folds of her entrance before I dipped my tongue into her hot cavern. Kathy arched her back and began to play with her tender nipples as I devoured her pussy and cunt like a hungry man who had not eaten in days. I could tell that she was getting close and began to concentrate on her clitoris and slipped two of my fingers into her as her first orgasm swept over her and she cried out with pleasure. Arab Prince: Supplier's Wife Ch. 02 As an Arab Prince in my thirties I told you the other day about an incident with one of my American suppliers a despicable man named Bob and his lovely redheaded wife Kathy. This is what happened during the rest of their stay on my island. Please excuse the way that I refer to my Arab friends and associates by their shortened names. I understand that I am writing for the benefit of western readers and I think that you will enjoy my tale more if I use their familiar names as opposed to their much longer formal family names. Supplier's Wife II Hadam escorted Bob back to the guest house that first evening and I took Kathy to my bedroom for the night. It was the kind of hedonistic night of delights that a man dreams about but rarely, if ever, has. I would sleep for a few hours then awaken, roll over and vigorously fuck Kathy until I filled her again with my seed. Throughout the night there was no need for foreplay or pretension with the woman. Her cunt stayed wet and slippery with her juices and my cum. I was like the lion in the savannah that finds a lioness in rut and mates with her again and again and again. It simply became a matter of how long it would take for me to recover and reload. She did not resist. In fact Kathy enthusiastically would open herself to me each and every time that I climbed between her soft warm thighs. She would moan as I mounted her, whimper as my cock slid deep into her vagina and cry out with delight as I began to pound into her again. When dawn finally came I had inseminated her seven times. Kathy was so thoroughly exhausted and sore from her intense fucking that she found it difficult to rise out of the bed and make her way to the bathroom. I, on the other hand, was invigorated and energized. In a perverted way I found it extremely exciting to watch her limp to the bathroom. As I watched her deal with her bruised and abused body my erection returned and I felt the desire to drag her back to the bed to fuck her again. I knew, however, that she needed some rest and I had plenty of time left to enjoy her over the course of the next two days. I jumped out of bed, slipped into a robe and went out on the patio of my bedroom that overlooked the white-sanded beach. It was a beautiful clear warm morning. The unique salty smell of the ocean and the sound of the gentle waves breaking on the beach were calming to me. Life could not be any better. This was my favorite place in the world to be. Sea gulls circled above the surf in the air making occasional squawks. I sat down on a white rattan chair next to a table on the porch and rang for one of my servants. My staff had been prepared for my summons and Selwa, a widow who worked in the house, quickly came to me bringing a pot of hot coffee and a plate of fresh fruits and sweet breads. I thanked her and she departed. A thought came to me when she left and I began to turn over a few interesting erotic ideas in my mind. I drank the dark coffee and munched on a strawberry filled Danish pastry as I developed the plan. I noticed that Bob had come out of the guesthouse and was walking barefoot on the beach. He stopped his stroll looked up at the house and saw me sitting there looking down at him. I did not acknowledge him in any way. Bob was a very bright man who had two vices. He drank entirely too much and let his hatred of Arabs be easily determined by others from his demeanor and bearing. Professionally he was very successful and had been instrumental in building his companies business with oil firms in the Middle East and the former Soviet republics. Unfortunately for him, on a trip to Houston I had become enamored with his lovely wife. I had maneuvered him through forged documents and monetary deposits in his name into a position where he was forced to offer me his wife for my pleasure or face serious consequences. I knew that he might be able to prove that what I had on him was phony. I knew that he wasn't certain of that and regardless; the embarrassment and loss of our company's account would have been devastating to him. He had been unaware that I had spiked his wife's drinks at dinner with the female version of Viagra. Her surrender and eventual enthusiastic participation in our lovemaking was all the more painful to Bob and satisfying to me. While he watched his wife Kathy came out onto the porch, her body wrapped in a thin towel from the bathroom. She had showered and her red hair was still wet and bundled up in a towel like a turban. She looked at me and then down on the beach where Bob stood gazing up at us. "Take off the towels" I ordered. Kathy immediate pulled the towel off her head and then let the towel drop down from her body and around her small delicate feet. She stood before us totally naked. Her wet red hair was beautiful and sparkled in the brilliant sunlight, her pale skin was marked here and there from head to toe with tiny bite marks and suck marks that I had placed upon her. Her red nipples were puffy and swollen and her inner thighs were slightly purple and bruised from the numerous fuckings that she had endured. I reached my hand out and she came to me. While her husband watched I pulled her down. She knelt before me and I opened my robe. Without prompting Kathy leaned forward and took me into her mouth and gently began to suck on my cock that quickly swelled back to life between her lips. My eyes never left Bob. I smiled as he dropped his head, turned and walked back away from us down the beach. "Enough for now." I said when he had disappeared. I rubbed her behind her left ear with my fingers and she purred like a cat. The woman cupped and rubbed my balls with her fingers while she licked the length of my cock with her tongue. "Have some coffee and something to eat." Kathy reached for the towel to cover herself and I shook my head. I wanted her to remain naked for me. Selwa came back onto the porch bringing a carafe of orange juice and a plate with some Egg's Benedict. Kathy started to cover herself, looked at me and then simply dropped her eyes. Selwa paid no attention to the other woman, completed her tasks and left. "I have some things to do this morning," I told Kathy. "You have this patio, the bathroom and bedroom. Please do not leave the area. I would strongly suggest that you take a nap and then bathe. I think that you will enjoy the amenities in the bathroom." I rose up and walked over to her. Bending down I kissed her on the lips. "I very much enjoyed you last night." I said looking into her beautiful green eyes. "I look forward to picking up where we left off after lunch." I left my mansion and walked down to where the small village and dock sat on the northern tip of the island. My island is about a mile and a half long and three hundred yards wide at the widest. I hesitate to call it a village because it is just a collection of ten small homes, a store where people can draw provisions and order whatever they need, a couple of small warehouses, a security center, a dock, a house of prayer and a small office building. It was the two-story office building that I entered, as I knew I could find Hamdan my trusted friend and able assistant working in his office. Hamdan looked up when I entered and gave me a leer filled smile that a man shares with another man when he was aware of some hidden secret or transgression that need not be mentioned. I think in the States they call it a "you dirty dog you" look. He had of course witnessed the debasing of Bob the evening before and figured that I had pretty well sexually worn his wife out during the night after he had escorted Bob back to this bungalow. I took a seat in front of his desk propped my feet up and proceeded to tell him of my plan for the late afternoon and evening. He shook his head and smiled at the way my creative and nefarious mind sometimes worked. He and his lovely wife Nessiba had some simple tasks to perform to make things work. I left and ambled back down the beach back towards the mansion so they could begin their assignments. The oil business is often very dangerous and, as a result, men are known to often die on the job. When a tragedy occurs it is the Muslim way to bring the widow into the family for care and support. Unfortunately sometimes there is not a family to care for the widow. The marriage may not have produced children and other family members, like brothers and sisters, simply may not be in a financial position to take another person into their household. In those rare cases I have brought the women to my island, given them shelter and a job as staff for my mansion. In one of the homes in the village lived three widows of whom I had taken responsibility. Their husbands had been killed while working for my company and they were destined to suffer horrible lives of destitute without a minimal support network. Their names were Selwa, Khadija and Alifa. All three women were in their early late forties and had grown, in the time that they lived on my island, to become like sisters. They served my home with class, distinction and faithfulness. The women figured prominently in my plan and I knew that Nessiba was talking to them at that moment. Later in the day, after lunch, I led Kathy, who wore a shear golden silk robe, across the lawn to one of the guesthouses. The house had been specially constructed by me for just this type of situation. We entered into a room that had a large bed that was piled high with pillows. There was a seating area and a wet bar. Kathy went to the bed and lay down. I had not fucked her since early in the morning. I was hungry to enjoy her again and could tell from the way she was laying on the bed with her robe open and her legs parted that she was very ready to be mounted again. She expected that she had been brought there to be fucked which in a way was true. A curtain that hung down from the ceiling to the floor covered one side of the room. I walked over and pulled the curtain open revealing a floor to ceiling window that was in effect a one way mirror looking into the adjoining bedroom which was a duplicate of the room that we were in. Kathy looked at me with surprise. In the room we could see Bob at the wet bar mixing himself another drink. Bob had been brought to the room by Hamdan and left with no explanation. The man had pretty much stayed drunk since he had arrived on my island. I grinned as I saw him bring a bottle of vodka to his lips and take a deep long drink. Unbeknownst to Bob all of the liquor was laced with sildenafil citrate commonly known as Viagra. "He can't see us," I explained. "Keep your voice down though because he could hear us and I don't want him to know that we are here." Kathy seemed confused. Why would I care if he knew we were in the adjoining room after I had already, the evening before, made him watch while I had fucked his wife? Bob walked over to the door and tried the knob. It was locked and he yanked on it a few times, kicked at the door and then walked over and sat on the edge of bed and took another drink from the bottle that was almost half empty. The door opened and Hamdan entered followed by Selwa, Khadija and Alifa. Hamdan walked over to Bob and took the bottle away from him. "You've had enough of that. I have a treat for you my America friend," he said with a sarcastic tone that the Arab women did not understand. "These women are in charge and you are to do as you are told. If you do not follow their directions I will come back and deal with you very harshly." To show what that might mean Hamdan pulled a dagger out of his robes and jabbed Bob in the upper arm drawing blood. Bob screamed and threw himself across the bed away from the weapon. "Do you understand?" Hamdan asked. Bob nodded. Hamdan left the room locking the door behind him. "What are they going to do to him?" Kathy asked. "Just observe," I said as I pulled her gown off of her shoulders. I kissed her on the soft skin on the side of her neck. She watched what was beginning to transpire in the next room intently as I bent down and took one of her tender nipples in my mouth and began to suck and chew. Nessiba had told Selwa, Khadija and Alifa that for their faithful service to me that they were being given Bob for their sexual use for the rest of the day. With only clandestine masturbation to satisfy their natural needs these three women had not had a man between their thighs for as much as ten years. None of the three were harem beauties but they were not at all unattractive. They all wore their hair long, had full busts and broad rear ends. While most men fill their dreams with thoughts of having multiple women in their beds very few would have conjured up this scenario. The women all climbed on the bed and within seconds and without decorum had stripped Bob of all of his clothing. Because he was so drunk Bob was not totally aware of what was happening to him at first. The women talked in rapid excited Arabic as they undressed him and saw his body. They commented on his pale white skin, hairy chest and rather small cock that was fully erect from the mega dose of Viagra that he had taken with his vodka. Selwa bent down and took his cock into her mouth and began to suck on him. "What the fuck are you doing," he screamed and pushed her head off of him. Alifa reached over and prodded him in the arm where Hamdan had cut him and then slapped him across the side of his face with the back of her hand. Pure terror crossed his face as it occurred to him that he was helpless to the sexual assaults of the women. Selwa bent back down and resumed sucking on his cock while the other two women stripped down next to the bed and discarded their abayas. Khadija climbed back on the bed. Her cunt was covered with a thick carpet of dark curly hair. She pushed Bob down, straddled his head and placed her warm cunt over his lips. Bob did nothing and she began to slap him on the top and sides of the head until he began to lick her. A loud squeal of pleasure left her lips as his tongue burrowed into her folds and came in contact with her clitoris. Khadija twisted her hips back and forth rubbing her cunt all over the man's face as her lubricating juices began to flow. She was so aggressive that I was a little bit afraid that she might inadvertently break his neck. When Selwa left the bed to shed her clothes Alifa quickly climbed up and took her place, threw her thigh over Bob and sank his cock into her ready wet pussy. She immediately began to bounce her ass up and down in an attempt to drive him as deep into her vagina as possible. The bed rocked back and forth as the two women drove their cunts into the man who had become nothing more than a live male object on which to satiate their long withheld sexual needs. Selwa climbed back on the bed and took Bob's hand and drew it to her wet cunt. The man knew what he was being asked to do and began to rub her moist fury pussy and fuck her with his fingers. "They're going to fuck him to death," Kathy said, her voice trembling with excitement. She reached over and found my semi erect cock and began to gently caress to full life with her fingers. The scene was exciting her and making her lightheaded. The action when on for at least twenty minutes before both Khadija and Alifa began to screamed and thrash around as they came. Their bodies twisted and shook as at long last their male induced orgasms claimed their bodies and brought them the ultimate female relief. It was apparent that during her fucking Khadija's cunt had sucked the sperm out of Bob's cock as thick white cum was pooling between Bob's thighs. The Viagra kept him hard as she pulled up and off of him. Selwa laid down on the bed and the other women pushed Bob between her thighs. Selwa locked her ankles around his butt and Bob began to hump into the woman as Khadija, who had a wicked streak in her, slapped his ass each time that he would draw back in his thrusting. Alifa pulled a large plastic dildo out of her robes and inserted it in her pussy. She pushed it in and out of her for a few moments, coating it with her juices and Bob's spent cum. When it was lubricated she inserted the head of the dildo at the entrance of Bob's asshole and then shoved it deep into him. Bob reared back and screamed as the foreign object raped deep into his bowels. Alifa slammed her hand down on his back and pushed him back down on Selwa, swatted him hard on the buttocks and then began to fuck him with the dildo as Bob resumed his humping of the Arab widow beneath him. Not to be left out, Khadija knelt on the bed and shoved the nipple of her right tit into Bob's mouth. As he was fucked by the dildo his cries of pain were muffled by the pillow like breast that was pressed into his face. Selwa's loudly moaned and urged him on in Arabic curses as he screwed her. As her intensity built Selwa began to buck aggressively back as Bob thrusted into her; he was caught between her thrusts up at him and Alifa's roughly plunging of the dildo into his anus. Her orgasm took over her body and as Selwa began to cum she kicked her heals into his back, viciously pounding him as he fucked her. The other two women laughed and applauded as their friend Selwa got her sexual release under their white American fuck toy. Kathy had been riveted to the scene as the three women used her husband for their sexual release. I had been playing with her the entire time. When I had slid my fingers into her cunt I had found her to be very wet and slippery with her natural lubricants. She had moaned and adjusted the way she was sitting so that I could draw my fingers deeper into her. The three women were only beginning and far from done with Bob in the next room. It had been too many years for them and they were not going to get another opportunity to enjoy a man like this any time soon. Finished with him for the moment, Selwa kicked his body off of her. When he landed on his back Khadija scurried up the bed and sat on his face rubbing her wet crotch into his mouth. Bob's semen leaked out of her cunt and onto his lips as he began to lick her swollen pussy. I rubbed Kathy's hard clit until her body began to tremble. They could fuck him to death for all I cared. I pushed Kathy on her back and slid my cock into her hot steamy cunt. She gasped as I slid all of the way into her and my balls slapped hard against her ass. We could hear the squeals of Selwa, Khadija and Alifa as they continued to take their pleasure at Bob's expense. Both Kathy and I were extremely excited by what we had watched and needed our own sexual release. I humped into her hard and fast. My pubic bone crushed into hers again and again bringing pain and pleasure to her aroused clitoris. I grabbed her ankles and pulled them up over her head allowing myself to sink even deeper into her belly. "Oh please just keep fucking me," she begged as I roughly pounded into her body. It wasn't long before I felt the burning in my lower back begin to spread and my seed began to spray once again into her willing fertile cunt. Our weekend continued on in that fashion. I returned to the mansion where I fucked Kathy throughout the night and into the morning. The three widows sexually mauled Bob. Hamdan later informed me that the women had fucked him until he could no longer function, even with the Viagra boosters. They then took turns making him bring them to orgasm with his lips while they entertained themselves by fucking him with the dildo until he began to bleed heavily and eventually passed out. Mid morning on Sunday there was a knock on my bedroom door and Nessiba came in and told me in Arabic that an unfortunate accident had taken place. After the widows had left Bob had apparently awakened and stumbled out of the house onto the beach. Our beach is a relatively placid setting with a very shallow wadding area where the water gets no deeper than three feet for about a hundred yards. After that shelf though the bottom suddenly drops off into very deep water. At that place there is a constant presence of sharks. Bob, we surmised, tried to escape and swim off the island, in spite of the fact that it was more than a mile and a half to the mainland. He probably didn't get very far in his swim before the sharks were drawn to him by the mixture of scents and blood that surely covered his body courtesy of Selwa, Khadija and Alifa. What was left of him had washed back up on shore. Arab Prince: Supplier's Wife Ch. 02 When Nessiba left I told a tearful Kathy of what happened. She was very upset and began to blame me. When she tried to beat on me with her fists I slapped her across the face and roughly flipped her over on her stomach and mounted her from the rear. Sometimes, I have learned, there is only one way to put a woman in her place and bring her to reason. I understand that makes me what you call in the west a sexist pig, but it is the truth and it works. As I fucked her Kathy's cries changed to moans of pleasure followed by pleas for more as I forcefully and aggressively took her. She wiggled her sweet soft rear end to bring me additional pleasure and to encourage my efforts as she begged me to forgive her. She said that she knew it was not my fault and that Bob brought it all on himself. After I came in her I took her into my arms and kissed her tenderly and stroked her beautiful red hair before telling her what I had planned for her future. She was to return to Houston where she would most certainly in nine months bear my child. A child that would be, to the world, Bob's child. With her she would take the signed expanded contract for my company. There would be one condition to the contract and that would be that Kathy would replace Bob and become the manager and representative for our account. Not only would Kathy get the life insurance benefits that she would have coming to her from his death but she would also be able to assume Bob's salary and commissions in the future. She would certainly be economically set for the rest of her life, live very comfortably and be able to raise our child in a progressive affluent manner in the United States of America. When her husband was our account contact I would dread the four time a year meetings. Thanks to Allah I would very much look forward to Kathy's future business visits and the opportunity to fuck her lovely body. Thank you again America. Arab Prince: Supplier's Wife I peeked over to where Bob was sitting and saw him stroking his pitiful cock as he watched his once faithful wife going over the edge. If she ever cared about what was happening to her it was now no longer the case. The woman was lost and in full uncontrolled lust. She screamed in delight as one orgasm after another swept over her. Kathy began to swivel her soft hips and drive her pussy into my face. "Oh my God, please don't stop, please, please. It's never been like this before. Never felt anything like this, Oh God please keep doing you're your doing." She whimpered and began to beg again when a few moments later my lips left her cunt. I slid up her body until the head of my cock brushed up against her wet furrow. Needing desperately to go on to the next level of pleasure Kathy tried to scoot her body down the bed to draw me into her but my weight kept her pinned and prevented her from capturing my cock. "What do you want Kathy?" I asked looking down on her. She pulled my face down to hers and kissed me ravenously on the mouth, she licked my lips, tasting herself on my face while she continued twisting beneath me trying to impale me inside of her. "What do you want?" I asked again. It was the final step of the plan that I wanted to complete. I needed for Bob to hear his wife beg me to fuck her, beg me to plant a child inside of her. We all knew that was what she wanted and needed and was going to get, but I wanted him to hear it from her own lips. I moved my hips a little letting my cock slide carefully and lightly along her slit and then roughly over her erect clitoris. "Fuck me, Oh God there I've said it, stick that wonderful huge cock of yours inside me and fuck me before I go insane. Impregnate me, give me a baby, God just please fuck me." That was enough but I wanted more. "Kathy are you going to be my slut this weekend?" I asked. "Oh yes, just use me and fuck me and Oh please just stick it in me." I pulled my hips slowly back and drew the length of my cock back across her opening. "And in the future anytime I want you, you will be my whore?" Kathy cried out in frustration and anguish "Damn it. You have already made me your whore, anytime, any place, anyway my pussy now belongs to you. For God's sake fuck me, impregnated me, just use me!!!" I reached down grabbed her ankles and pulled her legs up over her head. Kathy screamed as I pushed my dick all of the way into her in one single powerful stroke. My balls slapped into her ass and nestled into the crack. She was very tight which was not surprising as her husband had a three-inch dick at best. I waited for a brief moment for her inner muscles to relax and grow accustomed to my size. Kathy threw her head from side to side on the mattress as she lost control of her body and became one with my cock. Her cunt was very wet and slick and as I began to hump I was able to fuck in and out of her smoothly. I had her for the weekend and planned on keeping her thoroughly screwed the entire time so there was no reason for me to pace myself. This first time I wanted to take possession of her body and fuck her hard and completely. Claiming her and taking her from her husband in front of him and making her mine was what at that moment the fucking was all about. There was no romance, no love and no compassion, just pure animal lust. I powerfully pounded into her with fury and a measure of pent up anger. She responded by screaming in pleasure and begging me to continue. My heavy balls slapping against her ass each time I drove into her. Again and again she would squeal as an orgasm would take hold of her body and she would contort and spasm under me. Each time I would feel her vagina constrict around my cock and desperately attempt to milk my seed from me. Normally that would have brought me to release but it was about punishing Bob and the further I could push Kathy and possess her the more I knew I would be hurting him. Kathy cried out when I momentarily pulled out of her. I rolled her over on her tummy and placed a pillow under her. Her wet ass stuck up invitingly. She moaned as I buried myself back into her cunt. The angle let me sink even deeper into her and I felt the head of my cock ram into her cervix. The woman screamed in pain and pleasure as I began to ram repeatedly into the tender opening of her womb. I looked over to where Bob sat and saw that he was crying. Tears coursed down his cheeks. He held his limp cock in his hand. His stomach was covered with his cum from where his excitement had caused him to ejaculate all over himself. He saw me looking at him as I continued to hump his wife while she screeched incoherently. I smiled at him and then finally let myself go driving as deep and hard as I could into Kathy's helpless belly. My eyes held his eyes as I felt my sperm begin to shoot out and spray into her cunt. The swollen purple head of my penis was wedged deep into her cervix. My heavy load of semen was shooting directly into her fertile womb. As she felt the heated flood enter into her Kathy screamed and fainted. Never leaving his eyes I continued to pound into his wife's now unresponsive body until I was satisfied and drained. I had absolutely no doubt that a new life had already been conceived in the lovely redhead's belly. If not there was going to be ample opportunity for me to flood her eggs with my sperm over the next two days. I got up off the bed and looked down at her. I rolled her back over on her back and her thighs splayed to each side as though her hips had been disconnected. Her hair was wet and matted to her head. Her body covered with sweat and marked with my bites and suck marks. The inner part of her thighs looked chafed and her ass and cunt were inflamed from the violent fucking that she had endured. A thick white stream of sperm leaked out of her cunt, down the crack of her ass and was pooling on the sheet. She remained out of it, breathing shallowly, her body trembling from time to time. I looked over towards Bob. It was apparent that he was beaten and defeated. His previous arrogant attitude was nowhere to be seen. Suddenly I realized that my cock remained fully erect and that I remained excited. I was covered with a mixture of Kathy's juices and my sperm. I walked over and stood in front of Bob. He looked at me and said nothing. After a moment he leaned over and took my cock in his mouth and began cleaning off the remnants of his wife's ordeal. I let him clean me with his lips and tongue. When I felt the pressure building I grabbed him by the back of his head so he could not pull away and emptied myself down his throat just as I had a few moments earlier cum deep inside his wife. I left them with Hamdan and went to my quarters to wash myself, rest and prepare for the rest of what would prove to be an eventful weekend.