Karim slowly opened his eyes, sunlight was streaming into the bedroom. He found himself lying naked on a large bed, his big dick flopped over his right thigh. He heard heavy breathing to his right. Slowly turning his head he saw a naked hirsute man sleeping; spooning with his equally naked, white, pregnant wife. Both Mustapha and his wife had contented looks on their faces. Karim noticed that someone was lying on his outstretched left arm.
Turning his head the other way he noted Coleen, and Mustapha's other wife lying next to him huddled together, naked. Karim gingerly extracted his arm from under the sleeping women, eliciting grunts. "I'll... be up ... in a bit..." slurred the black girl. Well, it looked like everyone had a big party last night,
thought Karim with a slight feeling of self-disgust... What happened? I don't remember last night. His bladder was giving him urgent signals. So slowly, and gingerly he started to get out of bed, not wanting to wake anybody. He felt gritty and tired, and as he stood up, he noticed there was dried cum all over the sheets
and bodies on the bed. I guess we had a good time last night? Karim thought. Silently creeping down a hall, he is distracted by the way his schlong swings from side to side, hitting his knees. He had to hold his dick and balls when sitting on the toilet, otherwise they'd wind up in the bottom of the bowl. I need to find Coleen, he thinks to himself. This isn't right! He thought while absently chipping dried cum out of his chest hair. Just as he was cleaning himself up, there was a soft knock on the door. "Give me a second." he rasped. He paused. His voice sounded deep and gravelly, a stranger's voice. "Uh, come in?" He growled while massaging his neck. He had no clothes, and he had seen everyone naked.. The door silently opened, and Colleen slipped quietly inside, looking behind her, closed the door quietly. "Last night, I found out what's going on!" She whispered. She stopped, did a double take, and looked him up and down. "I think I like hairy men, now." She said giving him an appraising look. Karim looked at her exasperatedly, "What
were you saying about knowing what's going on?" She shook her head as if to clear it, "Last night, Mustapha used the Chronivac on my... so I could be big enough for you to put your... you know, ..with me." She said blushing. "I don't remember a thing!" He said gruffly, "I just woke up and found everyone, passed out."
She blushed further, "Well; when you and I were in 'conversation,' I was suddenly whole again!" "I saw what Mustapha had done, and I knew how to get all us back to normal!" "Well what do we do!?" whispered Karim. Coleen rolled her eyes and sighed, "I don't know!" "What!? why not?" She continued, "Because I was complete, when you were in me! I had all my memories, I was no longer a slutty chick who likes hairy guys!" "The part of me that knows how to defeat Mustapha is in your dick!" Karim rubbed his eyes while he slowly responded, "So, to know how return things the way they were,
I have to Fuck you?" She huffed, "Don't act like it's a chore, you didn't have a problem with it last night!" "That's not what...." he started to say, but she interrupted "Anyway, as much as I would like to, it's not possible right now." She said gesturing to her crotch, "Whatever Mustapha did to me wore off!" "There's no way your
Kielbasa can fit in my...!" He thought for a moment, "Does it have to be your.. crotch?" He said, "How much do you think... would fit in your... mouth?" She paused, "Well, it's worth a try to find out." she said as her fingers gently touched his low-hanging balls. His dick started thickening while he leaned into her, gently grabbed the back of her head, to place a deep kiss on her mouth, his mustache rubbing on her face, causing her to sneeze. She laughed, "It's a good thing I saw you changed, otherwise I'd never know who you are!" She said as she picked stray hairs out of her mouth. She looked up at him as she dropped to her knees, and placed his stiffening manhood between her breasts. He growled in pleasure as he slowly started grinding, the purple tip of his dark mahogany colored
dick was slimy with precum. The door flew open, and standing in it was a naked, disheveled, and unshaven, Mustapha. Turning the bathroom lights up full he takes in the scene of Karim with his big cock dripping precum while wedged between Coleen's generous breasts. He curtly says, "So, you rested?" "You like a private party, no?" Turning jealous eyes to Karim he says, "Mustapha likes to party too!" Pulling Colleen up, Karim's dick flopped sideways, "Wait a second .." Karim starts to say, but
stops when Mustapha looks him in the eye, and brandishes the PDA with the Chronivac on it. "You go back to the room," he says to Colleen, "I'll talk to you later!" As she turns to go, she looks back with a worried glance. Mustapha shuts the door behind her. "You like secrets?" He says his brown eye locking onto Karim's.
"Mustapha it was...." "I know what it was!" Interrupted Mustapha "You don't like me, you're scared of me." Karim pauses, relief coming into his mind. "Well, this is pretty weird, and, I'm not used to all this, y'know?" Mustapha smiles, and says gently, "Yes this is new to me also! I have this to help you." While aiming the PDA at Karim, Karim tries to knock the Chronivac out of Mustapha's hand when he feels an electric shock.
Mustapha is such a sexy looking guy! Thinks Karim. His dick gets really hard when he thinks about the intense ass plowing he got from Mustapha's hard 10" in the bathroom after he caught him and Colleen. Karim was on his back on a counter with Mustapha up his ass, and his own schlong waving just in front of his face, pre-cum spraying everywhere. Karim couldn't jack himself because he had to use both his hands to keep his balls out of the way, but he didn't need to. When Mustapha's moaning increased and Karim could feel his load building, Karim's own dick started swelling more and they both came at the same time. It was almost Karim thought, as though we're somehow connected. With Mustapha up Karim's ass, Karim shot a massive load all over his own face. Mustapha patted Karim's hairy ass with one hand while he handed him a towel with the other.
"Next time you put the dick in your mouth," he said, "and you get plowed from both ends." Karim smiled at the thought as he wiped his face. Mustapha left to shave, and Karim got to look at his face for the first time. "I'm damn sexy!" he thinks as he takes in his visage. He is a stocky, hairy Arab man with very dark skin and huge
genitals. But what Karim thinks is hot, is that his face looks almost exactly like Mustapha's. Same nose, same eyebrows, same heavy 5 o'clock shadow, and his dick
hardens a bit when he notices that even his mustache is trimmed to match Mustapha's.