Omar
By Barney (Barney2t@aol.com)
Randy had become obsessed with the new guy at the prepared foods counter at the gourmet market. He was turned on by many of the dark, swarthy guys who worked in this store, which was owned by an Egyptian family and apparently run by many of its members. Most of them were young, often college students working part time, and yet they had a simmering sexual aura redolent of their Middle Eastern origins.
As an all-American looking guy, Randy has a different appeal. He is in his early thirties, but could easily pass for mid-twenties due to his blonde boyish appearance. He was a little over six feet tall, and slim/muscular in the way of serious runners or tennis players: very low body fat with long sinewy muscles and a smooth almost hairless body. His chest was very well defined with large square firm pecs and big, dark succulent nipples that stood out from his clear alabaster skin and demanded attention. Of course, with short blonde hair and his large blue eyes, so compellingly sweet and open looking, people generally felt very comfortable and trusting with him. Oh...and like most runners, Randy had a very round, firm muscular ass that looked so succulent and inviting in his thin running shorts.
On the other hand, the current object of Randy's obsession was Omar, who had recently begun to work at the prepared foods counter; naturally, Randy was frequently in need of sliced meats, roasted chickens grilled vegetables and anything that would require Omar's personal attention. He was initially very silent- almost sullen, thought Randy- and a little off-putting by virtue of his seeming unfriendliness and powerful looking body that seemed intimidating. Of course, that hairy, bulky body was so compelling to Randy that even the man's brusque businesslike manner constituted a challenge to him to break through. He couldn't even gauge the man's age; his dark handsome stolidity could make someone in their early twenties appear to be thirty-something just as it could make a fortyish Daddy type pass for thirty.
While shopping one day, Randy was walking down the produce aisle when he encountered Omar standing on a ladder arranging containers of nuts and seeds and Middle Eastern specialties. He was surprised to find the man outside of his usual place hidden behind the tall deli counter and thrilled to get a better look at the whole body, which he could happily suck in with his eyes since Omar was facing the other way. He was probably about 5'10", a couple of inches shorter than Randy, but easily 30 or 40 lbs heavier. His shoulders were so wide and thick that they looked ready to burst through the white tee shirt and apron that he and all the workers wore- the kind of short apron that tantalizingly barely covers the wearer's crotch and butt. The whiteness of the tee shirt accentuated the swarthiness of the man. And the hairiness! Omar had a remarkably thick head of straight black hair; it was cut in a youthful spiky style with jell to make it stand up, but in reality nothing could control the wild mane that grew unusually low on his forehead and down the back of his neck into his shirt with no sign whatever of thinning as it proceeded down his back. It grew between his heavy eyebrows so that he had one thick unbroken brow. Thick silky tufts of this black hair pushed out of the white tee shirt the young man wore underneath his white coat; it grew right up to the point where the neck was shaven- if you could call it shaven since he always had a heavy five o'clock shadow that looked more like a ten o'clock shadow even in the morning. Randy found it thrilling. And his thick muscular arms also sported the silky black curls which even covered the backs of his large muscular hands and fingers.
Suddenly Omar climbed down the ladder and turned around to discover Randy staring at him with the look of a starved waif peering into the bakery window. He was frightened to be so busted, but to his surprise the inscrutable face broke into a big smile of recognition and Omar appeared delighted to encounter Randy in a face-to-face situation. "Ah, how do you do, sir? I have never seen you in this section before" he said as he reached out his huge hairy hand to shake Randy's. "I am Omar. Can I help you with anything?" Shit, thought Randy, as his cock lurched painfully erect in his shorts liner, man...this guy could help me in ways he couldn't imagine. Or couldn't he imagine? That handshake was warm and strong and lingering and not what you usually got from a worker in the produce store. The man's large piercing dark eyes also lingered on Randy's face for what seemed like a moment frozen for eternity. His smile was so bright from the perfect white teeth against his dark skin and full dark lips that Randy felt like he was lit up by the light of his obsession.
"We just received a shipment of excellent fruit, sir." The accent was so charming and insinuating that Randy felt like he was being seduced instead of inspecting produce. "Here are some juicy ripe melons" and Omar grabbed a honeydew the size of a basketball in one of his huge hairy paws to hold up to Randy for inspection. "Or do you prefer bananas, sir? These are unusually large and firm" Randy couldn't tell if he was about to faint or to come in his shorts but he couldn't resist staring directly at Omar's crotch area; even beneath the loose white apron something of major significance seemed to be developing.
"Ummm...well, the melon looks luscious, especially with you displaying it" ventured the smitten Randy. "But I believe those big bananas would just tickle my fancy" he giggled, feeling boyishly giddy although he was probably older than hunky Omar. "Well, dear sir, I would be delighted for you to taste one; I could pick a lovely large firm one for you and I can deliver your purchases directly to your home, if you like, sir; we have just begun this service for good clients like yourself." This time Omar openly raked his eyes up and down Randy's body, rendering the sexy blonde lightheaded and thrilled to be in thrall to this powerful hunk who seemed to want him and determined to have him. While he was speechless, the sexy Omar, who needed to hold something- fruit, bread, boxes- in front of his rapidly burgeoning groin, said: "Just go to the cash register with your items, sir; give them your address and I will make sure I personally deliver them in half an hour when I am finished working. I will tell my brother- I mean, my boss- that I am dropping them off on my way home to expedite our service to you." And he literally winked at Randy; winked with that big, heavily lidded dark eyes with the exquisite thick eyelashes. Randy knew he had to get away from Omar's presence as soon as possible or he would cum in his running shorts from the overwhelming excitement induced by this hairy Egyptian hunk.
While he walked the few blocks home from the market, Randy realized his hardon for Omar was so solid it did not soften at all. His beautiful cut dick was admired by anyone who had the good fortune to see it at the health club shower or beach dressing room. It was a mushroom shaped 8 inches with a pale, alabaster color and clearly delineated blue veins. Although slim at the base, it curved upwards into a dark mushroom head that he realized was probably becoming purple at the moment from the major blood he was pumping into it in expectation of his delivery. He was not promiscuous by nature, so most of his admirers only got to look at his beautiful instrument and not to get any more intimate contact. But he was so smitten with this Egyptian powerhouse that any caution he would normally have just melted away beneath Omar's heat.
As soon as he got home, Randy threw off his clothes and jumped into the shower as fast as possible; he wanted to be prepared for Omar and smelling good in case the big guy didn't appreciate the smell of a runner's sweaty body. As it turned out, he needn't have worried. Just out of his shower, he could hear the doorbell ring, so he tied a blue towel around his waist and rushed to the door. Omar was carrying the heavy bags without a hint of strain in his big arms. When he saw the towel around Randy's spectacularly fat free 8 pack torso Omar feigned disappointment: "Oh, too bad you washed off all the lovely aromatic sweat; smells like yours really turn me on. Guess I will have to come back another time" he laughed in his deep ballsy voice. "Hmmm...maybe I should reconsider now that I see how perfectly that blue towel around your lovely waist reflects the azure blue of your eyes, dear sir.
So, are you ready for me to deliver my goods to you?" Again, peals of lively and almost demonic belly laughs.
"Sure, Omar" said Randy nervously. "I would love to receive your personal delivery. Please place the bags on the counter over there." As the big Egyptian strode over to the counter, Randy realized that he had removed his white cotton work jacket and was wearing just a white tee shirt tucked into skin tight white jeans. Again he was shaken at the masculine sexiness and sheer power in Omar's broad body and how it moved. His shoulders and back were double the thickness of Randy's even though he was well developed for a slim muscled runner; his ass looked gigantic and firm as he sensually moved it from side to side while taking big athletic strides. His waistline was thickly muscled unlike the svelte Randy. And, again, that amazingly dense and silky black hair that sprouted from his back up out of the tee shirt and on the back of his thick muscular neck where it merged with his thick curly head of hair.
"Would you like to check out the goods ?" chuckled Omar without turning around. He flexed his big hard ass and held it clenched, knowing that Randy was aching to feel his big hard body. Then, without speaking, he slowly pulled his tee-shirt out of his jeans, doing a sexy strip for his lust sick customer.
Omar sensed that Randy was excited about his hairiness as well as his physique, so he took his time revealing the depth of the hair that grew all the way down his back right into the waistband on his jeans. As he removed the shirt, Omar stretched his big arms which overwhelmed Randy not only because of their muscular magnificence but also because the sweet stench from his hairy armpits wafted out and immediately filled the room and Randy's nostrils like irresistible pheromones. Not that any additional olfactory stimulation was needed; the sight of the dense black hair on Omar's back which was being revealed as Omar slowly lifted his tee shirt was enough to make the smitten Randy lightheaded. It sprouted out of the back of the waistband of his tight white pants and the striking contrast made the thick fur even more striking.
Omar seductively shifted his weight from side to side causing the large firm asscheeks to flex and remind the viewer how big, muscular and totally in control was this powerful furry body. "If you would like a more complete view, dear sir, come here and help me loosen these tight clothes," purred Omar in his deep ballsy voice; he still didn't turn around. The now worshipful Randy slowly walked over to the man and was overwhelmed by the intense testosterone-laden musky scent that emanated from him. He stuck his nose in the back of Omar's thick head of hair and felt himself float away on a magic carpet of lust. The only reminder of his physical reality was the painfully erect penis that was now pressing against Omar's magnificent butt. Randy's beautiful eight inch cock was uncut and started slim but expanded along the length into a big mushroom head and the alabaster paleness of his skin highlighted the blue streaks of blood vessels crisscrossing it.
When Omar felt this lovely instrument pressing into his ass, he impulsively reached behind him with his muscled arms and grabbed Randy's ass in his huge hairy hands. Although Randy had hesitatingly wanted to rub his cock against Omar, he had no choice in the matter once the big paws started pulling him against his ass and easily lifting the runner's body up and down so his dick was pressed firmly inside the still pants-enclosed as cheeks. "Ummm....feels like a lovely sweet dick...just what I want right now" uttered Omar, as he suddenly unbuttoned his pants and slipped them down his thick muscular hairy legs and kicked them off. He pushed back again so that Randy's dick was now actually being pulled between those hairy cheeks and touching Omar's asshole, which felt so hot it almost burned the mushroom shaped tip. "Ah...good....lovely cockhead..." muttered Omar as he again grabbed Randy's behind and effortlessly pulled him against his back. Randy's dick felt only a moment of resistance and then Omar's hot asshole opened up and sucked his cock right in up to the eight inch hilt. He whole rectal tube was moist and hot and very firm around him, but then Omar started to contract and relax the muscles of his ass so that Randy experienced an incredible rippling sensation massaging up and down the whole length of his penis. He felt he could cum instantly but Omar seemed to sense this and just as he was about to blow, the big guy tightened up so much that Randy could not move at all and felt as though he was in a vise so strong that he couldn't cum no matter how ready he was. It was agony and ecstasy. He was swooning and his feet would have given out except that he was supported by Omar's hands on his ass and Omar's ass clenching his cock.
After a few moments, Omar relaxed the pressure a bit, figuring he had bought them some more time, and Randy starting thrusting- or, actually, allowed himself to be thrusted- into a fucking rhythm.
Meanwhile he started exploring Omar's amazing body with his hands. He ran his fingers through the thick hair covering his back like an animal and around his huge shoulders, pressing on the firm delts and stone hard biceps. They were so hard and strong he could not make a dent in them no matter how hard he pressed. No wonder the big guy could so easily lift him by his ass even when Randy was behind him. Then he slipped his hands around Omar's chest and felt the thick muscley pecs which were flexing in rhythm with the fucking motions. He searched through the dense hair for his nipples and when he located the very large erect nubs he started to rub and tickle them. This elicited a deep moan from the man as he arched his back and started fucking himself even harder on Randy's dick.
Randy became more excited as he realized how much Omar was turned on by him so he started to pinch the nipples and squeeze the big hairy tits more aggressively. This threw Omar into overdrive and he began to growl in his deep subwoofer voice while shoving his arched body back into Randy. The combination of Omar's powerful movements and Randy's now primal fucking pushed them both over the top simultaneously. Randy felt his cum spurt out into Omar's ass with a force never before experienced and in spite of the powerful contractions around his dick which increased as Omar built to a huge climax and, bellowing like a bull, starting shooting countless long ropes of thick cum out of his own huge organ. They were both gasping for air and Randy held onto Omar's body to keep from falling from such sudden and utter depletion.
Before Randy had even recovered his senses, big Omar pulled his huge ass off the blonde's cock and turned around to face him directly. This was the first full frontal look for Randy and again he was overwhelmed by the powerful masculine sexuality of this man. Having seen the extent of Omar's hairiness on the man's back, he was prepared for a hirsute chest; still the density of his silky black covering was exceptional and the muscularity of his big pecs showed through. And the giant nipples that Randy had so manipulated so effectively as to drive the big guy wild were clearly visible through the tight whirls of hair. Of course, the piece de resistance was hanging between Omar's thick thighs.
His cock was as thick and powerful looking as the rest of his body. It was still semi-erect and, although Randy knew it was probably even bigger when fully hard , it was longer and much thicker than any dick he had previously encountered. Of course, as a Muslim, he was circumcised, but there seemed to be some residual foreskin framing the big head with its enormous piss slit. Behind this magnificent tool hung Omar's immense ballsack. The big eggs looked like they weighed about a couple of pounds apiece and hung about halfway to his knees. Again, even though they were hairy and unshaven, you could see the size and shape of Omar's huge balls through their hairy coat. With a mixture of fear and excitement, Randy know that this tool, fueled by all that testosterone, was going to take him on the ride of his life.
"So, dear Sir, you have sampled my big melons with your special 'taster' ....hahaha...would you now like to try my big ripe banana?" chuckled Omar in his deep rumbling voice. Again Randy realized that even though this man was probably a few years younger than he, his rich powerful masculinity transcended ordinary age and he felt like he was in the iconic presence of an Ur-Man- a primal male figure. This excited and frightened him in equal measure but since his willpower was being rapidly eclipsed by Omar's intense male sexual essence, it no longer mattered what Randy felt. He was just trying not to swoon like a 19th century 'lady' confronted by a powerful male presence.
No danger of that however, as Omar once again grabbed the slim blonde runner under his butt cheeks and easily held him off the ground in his powerful embrace. He gently but firmly started kissing Randy all over his face, just touching his pretty full lips, then his eyes and forehead and finally returning the mouth, but this time slowly by implacably pushing his thick strong tongue into Randy's mouth and practically down his throat. Omar's tongue was so big and thick the Randy almost gagged on it, but again he was in such thrall to the big Egyptian that he totally relaxed all his sphincters, including his throat. He grabbed onto Omar's heavy shoulders whilst being held aloft and was again thrilled to feel the muscularity, like warm hard marble but, even on his thick delts and traps, covered with exciting whirls of hair. "You seem to like the taste of my fruit, dear Sir" laughed Omar as he carried Randy over to the sofa and gently laid him on his back while he hovered above him, supporting his heavy body with his powerful arms and moving back and forth over the young man so that his hairy chest and legs rubbed against Randy's pale smooth skin. Randy could even feel Omar's big nipples protruding out of his huge pecs and the thick hair surrounding them; as they scratched his skin he felt a kind of ecstatic torture, more erotic than painful but just barely.
Omar settled down astride Randy and continued his tongue's exploration of this smooth sweet body.
After slowly and relentlessly licking the blond's sweet pale body from top to bottom(hmmmm) like a huge cat with a big rough tongue, Omar proceeded to lift Randy's legs over his shoulders so as to gain access to his deliciously fragrant asshole. Smelling the entire sweet history of the boyish blonde's ethnic heritage in his ass's smell drove the big dark Egytian to distraction. He growled and groaned and stuck his tongue further up the young guy's rectum than most cocks seemed to reach. Randy was trembling and swooning and totally under Omar's sway. So, when he felt the huge, thick monster cock pushing its way into him he was anesthetized with desire and excitement and felt no pain but only shear thrilling surrender.
Omar started slowly, taking long excruciatingly slow strokes, which drove Randy even crazier. Soon he was shouting, pleading, begging: "Fuck me; Oh God, fuck me hard man; I need you to fill me with that huge eggplant of a cock."
"Your wish is my command, dear sir" replied the Egyptian as he totally withdrew his bludgeon and then rapidly shoved it all the way in....again and again, with a ferocity that would have terrified Randy if he wasn't already in another world of pure ecstasy. "Oh, God, yes...like that....Oh, I am going to cum....ahhhhh..." And he came without touching his penis; he came like he never had imagined an orgasm could be, sensations shooting up and down his entire body with enormous pulsations of energy. Then Omar was triggered by the blonde's excitement and surrender to his power, as well as the irresistible contractions around his giant cock as the man came; and he also came in a long series of powerful explosions, filling Randy's ass with half a cup of thick hot Egyptian cum. Randy loved feeling the strong hot spurts and even enjoyed the sensation of feeling it drip out of his ass around Omar's huge member.
When he was done, Omar rubbed the gigantic piss slit against Randy's mouth and asked if he would like to "lick the spoon, as you say", which made Randy giggle and suck and the same time, enjoying the exotic spicy taste of Omar's good to the last drop emission.
As he put covered his magnificent hairy torso with the white tee shirt, Randy stared in adoration. "So my dear sweet sir, did you enjoy Omar's big ripe fruits? I delivered them personally to you because I sensed you had the well developed palate for such delights."
"Well, I could become addicted to these special exotic fruits; when is the next delivery?" slyly smiled Randy as he watched his hunky crush saunter manfully out the door.