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Dreamboy had an hour to meet Azhar, his belly dancer..  

easy_going2014 57M
6738 posts
12/5/2018 4:08 pm
Dreamboy had an hour to meet Azhar, his belly dancer..


Dreamboy had an hour to meet Azhar, his belly dancer...

Oh no... what had he gotten himself into this time... maybe, he 'should' just mind his own business and go watch a baseball game or stare at paint drying... no, not Dreamboy... He had called Azhar, the belly dancer whom he met earlier in the week while eating at Sanabel with Mary Joe Lisa...

And, just a few minutes ago he hung up his cell phone after speaking to her on the phone and setting up a 'meet & greet' so to speak at the Intercontinental hotel, room 1015 where she was staying...

He had to think quick (with his other head)... what do you bring a hot belly dancer from the middle east who speaks broken English and has tits that won't stop... and, she can actually dance... not just your vanilla ice or Michael Jackson dancing... moon-walking my ass... this kind of dancing caused galaxy explosions to go off inside his head while he watched her dance the other day...

So, he had to meet her in an hour... quick shower, brush his teeth, pack a dozen Trojans (you can't be too careful these days... shoot, he didn't have a full body condom, but, he was just going to have to go with it...). Besides, she might be shy... she might not be into men, there are so many things she might not be... and, yet... somehow, this voluptuous vixen... the woman of his dreams (wet dreams though they might be)... He didn't care... All he knew is that he could luv her... well, he could luv her... maybe in time... still, she was smokin' hot... any woman that wears 'chanel #5'; loves the color blue; wants Dreamboy (this is a really big, high priority item on the list); has wonderful, lovely, beautiful, 'real' tits... not, those little tiny wannabe tits... We're talking 'who's your daddy tits'... who wants to 'shut up & drive' tits... those are the kinds of tits he's talking about... nothing superficial here... only the kind of stuff that would send any perverted mind like Dreamboy beyond hell... but,he can't help it... yes, he luvs tits, and he luvs Azhar's tits... on with the story please...

Ok... he went to a really cool flower shop on the way to the hotel... pulled in, and asked the flower lady to give him a blue rose (the kind that one of you posted a picture on your blog the other day...)... what are the odds that they would have one? zero in 20 billion... no, they didn't have a blue rose... but, they did have an Egyptian belly dancer vase and a red rose... they could spray this blue water on it that made it glisten... He paid the $50 and went on his way...

He was listening to Tina Dico singing 'Heaven & Hell'... on the 10 minute ride to the hotel... He hit the replay button 3 times... thank god this isn't a cassette or 8-track, 'cause those were pains in the butt... just sayin'...

He gave the keys to the valet and took the elevator to the 10th floor...

He didn't know what to expect... His heart was pounding his chest... 10 middle eastern terrorists could jump out of the door and kill him just for being stupid enough to be here... or the only other option that applies in his 'blog cyber world'... Azhar opens the door with a blue nightgown... no bra, no panties... she smells like a woman should smell like... she says' you my dream boy?'... 'we here for you!'

He go hard like the empire fucking state building! He almost dropped the 'one' single red rose in an Egyptian belly dancer vase... but, somehow I didn't, hard-on and all... walking like there's a corn cob stuck up my ass, because he only wears tighty whities (yes, you hear this right... and, he still have 9 years and 11 months to try something new...) and with tighty whities when you get an erection, it is like one of those time lapse pictures of a seed blooming into a flower, except that they don't have tighty whities wrapped around the seed, if they did, it would be painful...

anyway, he took it like a man... because he had to... she closed the door and opened that beautiful mouth with puckered lips and a hint of lipstick... and as he was watching those lips, he could only think that they just might feel incredible working their way around his dick... but, that was to come momentarily... right now, right this second, it was as if a tear was welling up in Azhar's eyes... she was so taken by the fact that her dream boy had taken the time to buy her a red rose... He didn't notice that she was holding her dog... a little tiny dog... that was named 'Fifi'... do you ever notice how sometimes people's pets tend to look like their owners... well, in a weird way, this had long black hair and it was a tiny with brown eyes, just like Azhar's... only the was cute and didn't have big, beautiful, succulent tits that wanted to be kissed and rubbed and sucked on and... on with the story... she set the down gently and then reached for the vase and then kissed me, nice and easy like he likes it... and her mouth opened up and her erotic tongue slid right into him wanting to play with his tongue and when his tongue jumped in the game, she began sucking on it... He may not know what luv is... but, he'll take this moment right now... in a few minutes, his life could end... but, not prematurely... just setting the stage for some of you, that want true love and eternal happiness... ok... think that, if you want... but, this story is about lust, and innocence tainted (well, maybe not so innocent, but still, you got to admit, this is fucking awesome...)... she takes her nightgown off after putting Fifi in a little 'Fifi' home... so, that it can be safe, from what is to come next... Dreamboy takes his clothes off in less than 2 seconds... and he is ready... but, first, he has to slip on some protection... I mean ali baba and the 40 thieves might have gone all natural and everything, but, maybe the water wasn't 100% pure, if you know what I mean... so... yes, the pussy that he is, he decided to play it safe... sorry, but you know how vulnerable and scared he can get of things that could happen... enough about that... He didn't want to lose the moment... so she is there butt, beautiful and naked like when she was jettisoned out of the womb of her mother... except at this moment she was so erotic to him... He was about to be in heaven... and she goes down on him... she says... you my dream boy... me luv you... ohhhh, hmmmm, hmmmm, and then she leads me to her bed and sets him down on his back... and, then, kisses him as she straddles him... secretly, he was hoping no one jumps out of the closet... but, he didn't care because she is something else... mommy!!! OMG, he's screaming for joy inside... thoughts of an eminent explosion are going off in his mind, and he thinks, no, don't cum too fast... think of cold showers, and then, he is saved, as 'Fifi' has somehow escaped from her little cage and is now jumping on the bed barking in rhythm to the motion of Azhar on top of him... it is so funny, he has to laugh out loud, because it reminds him of one of the Shrek movies watch and one of the characters says: 'Jump, Fifi, jump'... that's all he can think of... and she fucks him for 90 minutes until she comes, she explodes and screams some middle eastern pleasurable saying and, it scares the fuck out of Fifi who has been bouncing with her... and Fifi falls off the side of the bed... Dreamboy starts to laugh and Azhar pulls herself off of him and goes to console her pet dog...

what a fuck!!!

this was a fuck and a half... after all of this, Dreamboy didn't cum, but, he was so pleased... this woman was wonderful... OMG...

Azhar and Dreamboy take a shower... she is so attentive... they enjoy lathering each other and embracing in the shower... when they are finished, they get dressed and he takes her out to a late lunch...

after returning to the hotel, they say their goodbyes and she asks him if she will see her dream boy again... He says yes...

and, here ends this story, all nice and neat for those of you that like one post blogs!!!

please let me know your thoughts on this...

thanks, in advance... good night!!!

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easy_going2014 57M
14366 posts
12/5/2018 4:11 pm

hmm...

I hope that you enJOYed this as much as I enjoyed writing it three years ago...

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bitchkitty2017 71F

12/5/2018 5:28 pm

shouldn't this be an erotic story blog? just sayin'


easy_going2014 57M
14366 posts
12/5/2018 7:03 pm

    Quoting bitchkitty2017:
    shouldn't this be an erotic story blog? just sayin'
Hi bitchkitty2017.

thanks for visiting, reading and commenting on this Dreamboy blog post.

I'm glad that you liked.

I post all of my stories, haikus and songs here... for all to enjoy...

have a great Thursday!!!

Hmm...



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Tmptrzz 61F  
107039 posts
12/6/2018 10:50 am

What a hot ending to a great story..I hope you enjoy the rest of your week..

Seduce the mind and see what a wonderful adventure the body will take you on..


easy_going2014 57M
14366 posts
12/6/2018 5:55 pm

    Quoting  :

Hi Joy.

thanks for reading this one...

it's been awhile since Dreamboy surfaced...

I'm glad that you liked it all...

hmm...



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easy_going2014 57M
14366 posts
12/6/2018 5:56 pm

    Quoting Tmptrzz:
    What a hot ending to a great story..I hope you enjoy the rest of your week..
Hi Tmptrzz...

thanks for reading the whole story...

I'm glad that you liked it...

I am enjoying this week...

have a great Friday!!!

Hmm...



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