Hot and Steamy
#2 of Arabian Times
Another episode featuring Jamal with FA: tuskforce camel men.
At this point, expect this to be turned into a series of sorts, with the artist's permission, of course.
Jamal @ Me
Yusuf, Mosta, Khaled @ Tuskforce
CW: Implied Incest
It was almost a month since Jamal arrived in the new city. He already met some nice people and made some new friends. Especially the three men who work in the same market as he was. He and they actually enjoyed each other's company to the point that he was added to their group chat by one of the sons.
His meeting with Mostafa was... pretty eventful, to say the least. He didn't expect such a big stud like him to flirt with him, but he liked the attention, and what it led to even more so. So, they kept in touch, joking around in the group chat, having fun, and teasing each other whenever possible.
He really liked spending time with this family.
This weekend he was spending some time with some friends in his apartment, playing some card games. Not blackjack or solitaire and the like, no these were his fellow 'nerds', he and one of them were playing the card game of a famous anime that came out recently, so they were all still new to the rules and the cards themselves.
Jamal himself was still learning as well, losing at times and winning at others, everything was all fun and games.
"Hey Jamal, how is work, so far?" One of his friends, a wolf asked as he took a puff from his cigarette.
"Pretty good! I didn't expect to like it there!" Jamal replied with a wide smile on his face. "Met some really nice people here, too." He and his friends all wore pretty casual and home-comfort clothing, Jamal himself was wearing a simple tank top and some shorts.
"Hoho~ Shoving us aside already, man?" Another friend, a monkey teased as he nudged the camel's arm with his elbow.
"You keep this up and I just might." He replied with a teasing smirk.
They played for a few more rounds, Jamal losing most of them as he remembered his times with Mostafa. Them meeting before work for their... 'escapades' has become something of a routine at this point. He had to adjust his sitting position multiple times so that his growing and very visible erection won't show.
Luckily he wasn't caught with his big dick pressing against his pants until his friends left for the night, promising to visit the same time next week to try something new. Once he made sure that they all left the building he went back to his apartment and took off his clothes, preferring to lounge in his home with utmost comfort, which to him meant being buck naked.
He made his way to the bathroom to relieve himself and grab a shower before bed. His cock hard and leaking all the time as he kept remembering his time with Mostafa since they met, he knew he couldn't sleep with this thing painfully throbbing, so he just took hold of it and began jerking himself.
Just as he started, he got a message on his phone, he checked it and noticed that this one was a private message... from Yusuf. He opened the app and read the message. 'Hello, Jamal! Hope you're doing well. I was wondering if you'll be willing to hang out next weekend?'
He didn't spend any personal time with Yusuf, yet... or even their father, Khaled. Up until now it was either just him and Mostafa or him and all three of them. So this will be the perfect time to get to know Yusuf better on a more personal level.
He typed back 'Of course! Where are we going?' then set the phone down and went back to jerking himself slowly.
About one minute later he got the reply of 'It will be a surprise~ ;)' which earned a chuckle from Jamal, already excited to know what his new friend had in mind.
The next morning Jamal walked into the shop, but closed the door again before going into the back to check inventory, he made sure to arrive early before opening time for a while now. Just like clockwork, the door opened again as Mostafa walked in, closing it again behind him. "Someone's diligent~" He teased as he walked up behind Jamal, wrapping his arms around him in a tight hug.
"Gotta make sure that nothing's lost or stolen before I open~" Jamal replied, teasingly pushing his rear back and grinding himself against Mostafa's already hard cock.
Mostafa let out a small groan as he pushed himself harder against Jamal's ass. "If I didn't know any better, I'd say you wanted something sliding in there~"
"It better not be your cock, if that was your plan~"
"Of course. I know a few tricks, myself... Let me show you~" Mostafa got down on his knees, pulling Jamal's sweatpants down along with him until the other's hairy ass was exposed. He licked his lips as he looked at it hungrily, before spreading those cheeks and going right in, shoving his face between them as he began eating Jamal out.
This electing a deep groan from Jamal and a hard exhale through his nose. "Fffuuuuccckkk... I really need this every morning." He let out a small grunt as Mostafa's tongue pushing into him, he relaxed his hole to allow it further entry the moment he felt it.
Mostafa on the other hand was loving pleasing his friend, he huffed and breathed hard through his nose as he feasted on Jamal's hole, leaving it wet and shining with spit. As he was doing that, he released one cheek and reached up between Jamal's legs, grabbing his hairy balls in his hand and rolling them around a few times, then moved further up to grab his hard cock and started jerking him.
Feeling this stimulation from both sides really got to Jamal, as he let out a somewhat loud 'FU-' before he firmly bit down on one finger to stop himself from screaming like that again. The sensation was slowly becoming too much as his hips began moving back and forth, back to push his ass harder against Mostafa's face and mouth, and thrusting up into his stroking hand.
Mostafa's own cock was pretty hard in his pants, tenting the front of pretty obscenely, the front slowly getting soaked in pre. He pulled back and licked his lips. "Oh man... you taste so good!" Right before going right back in with double the effort.
As usual, Jamal would wake up pretty horny, but recently he's been saving himself up, as much as possible, for Mostafa these days, so it was not a surprise when he suddenly pulled away and turned around, holding his cock and jerking himself fast. "Fuck, I'm coming... Open up, quick!" Mostafa wasn't fast enough to catch the first volley, which actually surprised him as he splattered his cheek, but managed to take Jamal's head and a few inches into his mouth and started sucking.
Jamal's body stiffened as Mostafa started bobbing on the head, growling and snarling deeply and pretty loudly, but not enough that anyone outside the store could hear. Mostafa was practically swallowing for his life at this point, it felt that no matter how much he gulped more and more would fill his mouth, and yet again, some of it slipped through the wrong and caused him to gag and cough big time, what he couldn't swallow splattering all over his face and Jamal's crotch before dripping down onto his tank top, creating quite a mess of his face and tank.
But finally, Jamal's orgasm finally died down, allowing him to breathe and relax his tensed body, also giving Mostafa the chance to swallow normally. He pulled back, letting out a couple of small coughs as he wiped his mouth with the back of his head. "Oh man... I really love that part~" Then, pretty much without thinking, he took Jamal's softening cock back into his mouth straight down to the base in one smooth go, electing a surprised yelp from him as his now sensitive cock was suddenly assaulted again, grabbing the back of Mostafa's head and shoved him harder against his crotch. He grunted and whined softly... then surprised both Mostafa, and himself actually, as his cock sent a couple of last volleys of cum right down his throat.
Once he finally managed to compose himself, he released Mostafa's head and allowed him to pull back, the other taking a deep breath as his was suddenly cut off by that sudden shove. "Do you really have to... *cough cough*... be that rough?"
Jamal chuckled and gave his face a couple of gentle taps. "Oh, shut up. You like it this way." He then leaned back on the shelf behind him, panting softly to catch his breath.
Mostafa stood up, his own cock still tenting his sweatpants pretty obscenely, stepping closer to Jamal and hugging him gently, rubbing his tent against his friend's crotch as they locked their lips into a deep kiss. Jamal returned the kiss with one hand slipping into the back of his pants, firmly groping his hairy ass while the other slipped into the back of his tank top, rubbing and groping at Mostafa's back muscles.
Mostafa pulled back from the kiss, one hand groping at one of Jamal's pecs, giving the nipple a small pinch. "Wanna fuck me?"
The question actually surprised Jamal. "Oh... really?" He pressed his snout against Mostafa's. "I thought you were a 'total top'~"
Mostafa blushed as he shrugged his wide shoulders. "Eh, I have my moments." Then went back to the kiss, his other hand going down to stroke Jamal's limp cock, letting out a small hum of approval as he felt it rising again in his hand.
Jamal released Mostafa's ass and grabbed his sweatpants, pulling them down slowly till his hairy ass was fully exposed, then went back to grope at one cheek.
*SMACK* Their fun time was suddenly interrupted by Mostafa getting a pretty hard slap, right on his 'unoccupied' ass cheek, causing him to jump slightly while letting out a somewhat loud yelp.
They both looked at the third person, only to find Mostafa's father, Khaled, standing there with his hands on his hips and an amused look on his face. "You two do know that there is something called 'work', right?"
Jamal remembered Khaled telling him a while ago that the owner of this shop and he are pretty good friends, to the point that they have spare keys to each other's shops to help out whenever the other can't work for some reason or another. So seeing the older camel standing there in front of them was nothing truly surprising.
Mostafa grumbled with slight irritation as he pulled up his pants, adjusting his hard cock inside to make it as less visible as possible, cause there's no way he can hide that much girth completely, especially when as aroused as he was. Just as he reached the door, Khaled grabbed him by the shoulder and pulled him closer, whispering to his ear, but it was loud enough for Jamal to hear. "If you want someone to fuck you that bad. Come over to my house and wait in the diwaniya. You know where everything is~" He then gave Mostafa another hard spank on the ass before letting him go. Jamal knew that Khaled meant for him to hear.
Jamal pulled up his own pants, his cock not as hard as Mostafa's at that point, but it was close enough. He felt Khaled's rough hand grabbed his t-shirt and pulling him close until their mouths were locked in a hard kiss, he kept it going for a couple of minutes before pulling back, licking his lips. "Think of this as a gift of appreciation. You've been treating my sons well when I'm not around. So thank you, for that." He looked down at Jamal's bulged out sweatpants and something sparked in his eyes. "In fact, how about I show my appreciation?" Then without waiting for a reply, he squatted down while pulling Jamal's pants along and took his cock into his mouth.
Getting two blowjobs before opening shop in one day? This is truly something he can get used to. Jamal leaned back and spread his legs a bit, giving Khaled more room, as this went on, he moved his hands to grab Khaled's head... only to stop as he felt his balls held in the firm grip of the older man's hand, who let out a deep, threatening growl through his cock in his mouth, looking up challengingly at Jamal as he stopped mid bob.
Jamal instantly got the message and pulled his hands behind his back, only then were his balls released and the sucking resumed. Guess big daddy Khaled wasn't like his sons, that's for sure.
It was finally the weekend. Jamal had to let his friends know that he had other plans today, earlier in the week, so they won't be disappointed if he didn't show.
He was all dressed up in a black t-shirt with the logo of one of his favorite animes printed on the front, and some dark-colored sweatpants, grabbed his car keys, his glasses, his wallet, and whatever essentials he needed which were all stuffed into a duffel bag, including some spare clothes, as instructed by Yusuf, before leaving. His car was a Hummer H2, pretty much one of the only cars that can hold his large frame. He actually bought it because he mostly liked big cars, the other reason was for the monthly family outings when he used to live with his parents.
Soon enough, he arrived at Yusuf's house, giving the horn a couple of honks to announce his arrival. About a minute later, he saw Yusuf getting out of the front door, wearing a brightly colored dishdasha while carrying his own duffel bag, he got in and gave Jamal a firm handshake. "Hope you didn't wait long."
"Nope, not at all." He switched the care to 'Drive' and they were on their way. With Yusuf showing the way, they arrived at their destination pretty quickly, the GPS would mostly use main roads instead of shortcuts and such.
"Huh... didn't expect this..." They parked and Jamal got a good look at the place... it was one of those public Hammams, the middle-eastern equivalent of a bathhouse or a sauna.
"Yep," Yusuf confirmed as he and Jamal got out of the car and making their way. "You said one time that you have never been to one of those before. So, I figured I'd treat you to the experience~" He gave Jamal a small wink as they walked in.
They were welcomed by a black cat receptionist, Jamal tried to pay for himself, but was instantly stopped by Jamal. "My treat, remember?" And that was that. They both walked into a locker room of sorts, taking their respective lockers and taking off their clothes. "Whoa..." Yusuf stated as he saw Jamal's limp, but still pretty intimidating dick, for the first time actually.
Jamal noticed and let out a small chuckle as he heard him, giving his cock a few teasing strokes. "Is this what you were hoping for?"
Yusuf blushed brightly as his lips spread into a bashful smile. "That's... part of it, not gonna lie."
They both put their clothes and other stuff into their lockers, grabbed some towels to wrap around themselves before walking in. Jamal was hit with a wave of hot steam that made his body all humid and wet already, good thing he had the right mind to put his glasses in his locker as well. Once most of the steam cleared, he looked around the place, which was pretty spacious with various open spaces, even had a huge hot tub on the side that was more of a small pool than a tub, lots of naked men of various sizes, builds, and species, even ethnicities, with towels wrapped around their waists or draped over their laps if they're sitting down.
"Wow..." Jamal was pretty much mesmerized at this point. His cock slowly chubbing up under his towel.
Yusuf gave him a tap on his arm to get his attention. "Come on." He then walked further in, followed closely by Jamal, they eventually arrived at the area with the private steam rooms, he walked into one and held the door open for Jamal, before closing it behind him and locking it.
Jamal took a seat and waiting for what Yusuf did next, he literally didn't know how bathhouses work. Not just Hammams, he didn't even experience saunas and bathhouses when he was abroad.
Yusuf used a scooper of sorts to scoop some water from a nearby bucket and splashed it on some hot rocks to create some steam, he did this a few times until the steam filled the room then went to sit beside Jamal. "So... how do you like this place, so far?"
"I'm liking it!" Jamal stated with a wide smile and cheery expression. "First time I visit a place like this, ever. Lots of eye candy too~" Since they were alone and in private, Jamal figured he won't need the towel, so he undid it and laid it in his lap just like he saw others do in the public spaces.
Seeing this, Yusuf did the same and they both leaned back in their seats, legs spread out, eyes closed, and just enjoying the steam. Suddenly Jamal felt something slip under his towel and grab at his cock, he opened one eye and saw Yusuf looking at him from the corner of his eyes with a smile, his hand slowly stroking his cock under the towel. "Figured that was your aim when I saw this place~" Jamal stated with a smirk on his face as he spread his legs further, giving Yusuf more access.
Yusuf accepted the invite as his hand moved down to give those hairy balls some attention, letting out a deep breath through his nose as he was finally alone with their new friend. After he had his fill of those balls, his hand moved back up to grab at the cock... only for his eyes to bulge out as he lifted Jamal's towel off to fix his eyes on the monster of a cock in his hand. "Oh... fuck..."
"That's the plan, brother~" Jamal stated as he moved one leg up on the seat, his cock was already at full mast, too heavy to fully stand up as angry veins mapped out its length from head to base. He recently developed a habit of calling Yusuf and Mostafa 'brother' while calling Khaled 'uncle', all of them actually welcoming said habit as well.
Yusuf got this as another invite to have his fun, he moved around till he was pretty much kneeling on his seat, one leg up on it and the other still on the step below, this position gave him freedom of movement as he took Jamal's cock into his mouth. Unlike Mostafa, Yusuf was actually pretty good, he was even able to take Jamal's girthy cock straight down to the base, not a single gag out of him.
"Fffuuuucckkk..." Jamal's eyes rolled back as Yusuf's expert mouth and throat worked his cock, one hand resting on the back of Yusuf's head, while the other moved to grope, rub, and squeeze at his ass, which electing some really horny moans from Yusuf. He actually lifted his hairy ass in the air, giving Jamal a silent hint that he wanted more.
So, Jamal gave him more. His grip on the back of Yusuf's head tightened as he began humping up into Yusuf's throat, while his hand shifted to slip right into his ass crack, his middle fingers rubbing and prodding against his hole. Jamal stopped the prodding to quickly wet his fingers, then went back and attempted to push them into Yusuf's ass... which, surprisingly to Jamal, slipped right in, pretty easily, too. "Fuck... not your first time, huh?" Those fingers were doing some very pleasing things, which was evident from the horny moans, groans, and whines he was letting out, as well as him putting more effort into sucking.
This was getting to both of them, and the steam wasn't helping, Jamal stopped humping to let Yusuf do his thing, who was sucking his cock like it was the very last meal he'll ever get. Meanwhile, Jamal was fucking that ass of his fingers harder and faster by the minute. But all good things come to an end, Jamal suddenly pushed Yusuf's head harder into his crotch, his fingers forcing themselves into his ass to the base, just as Jamal let out a deep growl, his body tightening and tensing up, as his cock expanded a bit right before he sent rope after thick and hot rope right into his throat.
Yusuf, surprisingly again, swallowed everything that Jamal gave him, also unlike Mostafa, not a single drop was lost, he even pulled back near the end, keeping the head in his mouth which kept spewing some weaker shots into his mouth, giving the chance to taste Jamal's cum. Once he didn't feel anymore cum getting into his mouth, he gave a few final sucks, just to make sure, then finally pulled off, gulping down the last of Jamal's load as he sat up. "Oh man, you taste so good."
Jamal panted for breath as he came down from the intense orgasm high he experienced, letting out a tired chuckle as he adjusted his sitting position. "Losts of fruits, man." He stated as he gave Yusuf's small, muscle chub a small pat with the back of his hand. "Hey, need help with that?" He asked as he nodded at Yusuf's rock hard, throbbing cock.
"Ah, no. I can handle it myself." He moved his hand to stroke himself.
But was stopped by Jamal beating him to it. "Not on my watch, brother~" He stated teasingly as he started slowly stroking Yusuf's cock, moving closer until their bodies touched, Jamal pressing his lips against Yusuf's neck, planting small kisses and pecks, making sure not to leave any hickeys, while his free hand started groping at Yusuf's pecs and teasing his nipples.
All of that was having the desired effect on Yusuf, who's breathing was becoming harder and faster... until he busted his own load all over Jamal's thighs and towel. Once he came down from his own orgasm, he locked his lips with Jamal's, their tongues tease-wrestling with one another for a few minutes.
They finally broke the kiss and each let out a small chuckle of his own, as Jamal held up his cum-soaked towel. "Good thing we brought our own towels." After a brief laugh, they made themselves presentable and got out of the steam room, heading for the showers to have a quick wash before going back to the locker room, redressing, Jamal in a brighter colored, plain t-shirt and sweatpants, while Yusuf wore a spare dishdasha he brought, grabbing their belongings and leaving the establishment, but not before giving their locker keys back to the receptionist.
They finally arrived at the car and got in, but before Jamal could start it up, Yusuf got his attention with a small tap on his forearm. "Hey, um... can I trouble you with a small favor?"
"Of course, brother. If it's within my power, I will."
"Can I... if it's no trouble... spend the weekend at your place? I already told my wife that I was spending the weekend with a friend." He tried to hide it, but Jamal could clearly hear the nervousness in his voice.
Jamal just smiled and nodded. "Of course you can!" He accepted as he gave Yusuf's shoulder a couple of firm, comforting pats. "But I have a couple of friends coming over tomorrow, so be prepared to be bombarded with some weird anime shit and nerd slang." He teased as he started the car and drove back to his apartment.
It wasn't Yusuf's first time in Jamal's apartment. He, Mostafa, and their father have been frequent visitors to Jamal's abode for some 'guy time' away from the wives, except for Mostafa who's divorced.
Jamal simply took off his sweatpants and lounged around with his t-shirt and boxers, meanwhile, Yusuf came back into the living room after changing to a men's thoub, which is the at-home version of a dishdasha, which is lighter and thinner, with some patterns on it.
They were sitting on the wide couch in the living room, watching a foreign action movie since Jamal wasn't interested in any local or native shows and programs, so he didn't have any of those channels. As they were watching, Jamal did a sudden and sharp inhale through his nose as he felt Yusuf's hand gently rubbing at his thigh, electing a smile from him. "Still hungry?"
Yusuf let out a small chuckle before replying. "Maybe~" He teased as his hand slipped up the leg of those boxers, rubbing and teasing Jamal's hairy balls a few times, before moving further up to stroke at his cock.
Jamal pushed himself forward a bit so that he can take off his boxers, letting his cock flop out and giving Yusuf more access. Yusuf took advantage of this invite and practically gobbled up his cock and started sucking hard, now that they were in the privacy of Jamal's home, and with the fact that the walls of this apartment complex are pretty thick, they can make all the noise they make.
Yusuf tapped at Jamal's foreleg to get his attention, then pointed at his duffel bag, which was sitting beside the couch. "Want something from your bag?" Jamal asked and got a nod of confirmation from Yusuf, who didn't even stop throughout this exchange. Jamal reached inside, trying to find what Yusuf wanted, he was about to ask but found exactly what his friend wanted. He let out a small chuckle as he held a bottle of lube in his hand. "You kinky bastard~" He looked at Yusuf, who had a deep blush on his face at this point.
Jamal didn't ask any further question, he just flipped the top open, squeezed a small amount on his fingers before placing it on the glass table in front of the couch, then used his clean hand to lift Yusuf's thoub... only to find that he was completely naked under it. "Kinky bastard, indeed~" He applied the lube to Yusuf's pucker, his fingers, yet again, easily slipping in as he began firmly finger fucking him, electing a loud and deep moan from Yusuf, who was still hungrily sucking away at his cock.
They kept doing that for a little whole longer, then Jamal pushed Yusuf's head off. "Alright, that's enough..." He stood up in front of the couch and Yusuf, his hard, spit-polished cock hard and aiming right at his friend's face. "Time to give you what you really want~"
Yusuf didn't say anything, he just licked his lips hungrily as he turned around in the couch, knees on the cushions and position a bit spread, holding himself in place by holding onto the head of the couch. He reached back with one hand to pull one cheek aside. "Come on, man. Please fuck me!"
Jamal chuckled as he gave the other ass cheek a firm smack. "That's the plan!" Then pressed the head of his cock at Yusuf's entrance and pushed himself right in. He was pretty surprised at how easily his fingers slipped in easily but was shocked that his pretty sizeable cock slipped in just as easily. "Oh fuck! Definitely not your first time!" He instantly started pounding away, his hips clapping pretty loudly against Yusuf's hairy ass with each thrust in.
"Ah... fuck... fuck... oh..." Were the only sounds, as well as some horny moans, that Yusuf was able to let out as that thick cock not only spread him out but was drilling deep into him, the head even pushing past his prostate with each thrust in.
Jamal leaned into him until his chest was pressing against Yusuf's back. "Get ready... gonna go faster..." He didn't wait for a reply as his hips began 'rapid fire' thrusting into that nice, hairy ass, the clapping and slapping of hips against ass growing louder and more frequent.
"Ah, ah fuck... please fuck me... breed me!" Yusuf was reaching peak arousal as all of his buttons were pressing, letting out a sudden yelp as he felt Jamal grabbing his pecs and squeezing on them firmly, his two middle fingers lightly pinching his nipples between them.
"Your wish... is my... fucking command!" He suddenly gave a mighty thrust, pushing both of them forward against the couch, letting out a small but deep roar as his orgasm this time came pretty violently, leaving him roaring and groaning loudly with each powerful shot of his cum.
The moment Jamal's orgasm hit, the force of those loads shooting into him drove Yusuf over the edge as well, his own load letting loose all over the couch cushions as well as the inside of his thoub, creating quite a mess of both.
Jamal's orgasm finally died down, his breathing hard, short, and labored, this was the best orgasm he had in a long while, he actually had to pinch his eyes a bit as he was seeing stars for a few seconds there. "Fuuuucckkk... that's a really nice ass you got there, brother~" He gave one ass cheek a couple of firm pats of confirmation. He stood up as he pulled out of Yusuf's ass, letting a small rush of cum to spurt out... then suddenly grabbed the back of Yusuf's thoub's collar and yanked him up to his feet. "Come on." He then pulled him along and went to the bedroom, the TV forgotten and still blaring out loudly.
Once inside, he pushed Yusuf onto the bed and straddled him from behind, his still steel-hard and throbbing cock lay right between his ass cheeks. "I'm still not done with you brother. Hope you still have more in you!" Then, without another word, thrust himself back in and started fucking anew, electing more horny and lustful sounds from Yusuf, who was enjoying this very much.
They kept going throughout the night and a little past midnight, both of them orgasming time and again as they switched to various positions throughout that time, taking the small water and/or bathroom breaks here and there. It wasn't until early in the morning that they finally tired themselves, and each other, out and finally drifted off to sleep, both with smiles on their faces.
Thank goodness it was a weekend.