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"My name is Alex, and right now, I'm seriously horny. I'm gay, addicted to sweat, hairy armpits, sucking dick, and getting my ass pounded, but I've never tried a real dom experience. A guy who completely dominates me, who puts me in my place – that's my ultimate fantasy. So, I'm cruising on an app, my profile is straight to the point: "Looking for an alpha male to initiate me into dom/sub play. Loves Arabs, sweat, armpits, getting fucked." I swipe like crazy, and then I come across Samir, 32 years old, Arab, 6'3", built, hairy chest overflowing from his tank top, thick beard, raider's gaze. He sends me a message right away: "You look like a good little slut who needs to be trained. Tonight, my place, 9 PM. Be ready." I'm already hard, I reply: "Yeah, I'm coming."

I arrive at his place, the apartment smells like a man, sweat, and cigarettes. He opens the door in a tight tank top, his hairy pecs and muscular arms are on full display, shorts that mold to a huge bulge. His sweaty scent hits me, his bushy armpits reek of raw masculinity. But there's another guy, Younes, also Arab, 5'9", lean but defined, hairless chest covered in tattoos – arabesques and symbols on his pecs, arms, and neck – thug face, piercing black eyes. Not a hair except under his arms where a black bush peeks out, and his gray sweatpants mold a huge dick, 8.5 inches circumcised, ultra-thick, with a dark bush at the base that slaps against his smooth body. Samir looks me up and down and says: "Yo Alex, you're here to get trained, but tonight is special. Younes is my buddy, he wants to learn how to be a real dom. I'm going to dominate you, and I'm going to show him how to do it. Are you down for two Arabs to initiate you?" I'm trembling with excitement, I nod: "Yeah, totally, I love the idea."

Samir slams the door, grabs me by the neck and pins me to the wall, but without xxxence. "First lesson, Younes: you put a sub in their place right away, so they understand who's in charge." He stares at me, his hot breath on my face: "You're my bitch tonight, Alex, and Younes is going to learn on you." Younes smirks, gets closer, I smell the sweat under his arms, an acrid scent that drives me crazy. Samir pushes me towards the living room, sits down on the couch, spreads his legs, his dick bulging under his shorts. "On your knees, slut. Younes, watch, a good dom gives clear orders." I get on all fours, he rips off his tank top, grabs a dirty boxer brief nearby – gray, soaked with sweat – and shoves it under my nose. "Sniff that, smell your master." The smell is viril, pure male and perspiration, I love it, I breathe deeply. Samir turns to Younes: "You see, you humiliate them with what they love, it turns them on. Do the same." Younes lowers his sweatpants, pulls out a black jockstrap stiff with sweat, shoves it in my face and growls: "Sniff, slut." It smells even stronger, I'm completely turned on.

Samir lowers his shorts, his cock springs out, 7.5 inches, thick, veiny, black hairs everywhere. "Suck me, Alex. Younes, watch, a dom takes what he wants." I take his dick in my mouth, hot, salty, I do my best. Samir guides my head, pushes it in slowly and says: "Younes, make him enjoy it, make him obey because he wants to." I xxxe a little, he fucks my face casually, his hairy balls brush my chin. Younes lowers his sweatpants, his huge dick comes out, 8.5 inches of pure circumcised huge, glistening head, black bush around it. Samir tells him: "Go ahead, try it, but be clear." Younes grabs my hair: "Open wide," and shoves his thing in me. It fills everything, I drool, he goes smooth, Samir advises him: "Control, Younes, make him enjoy every inch."

Samir pulls me up, puts me on the couch, but not just any way. "Next lesson, Younes: find positions that put him at your mercy." He puts me in "reverse chair" position, head down against the back of the couch, ass in the air, legs spread. He spits in his hand, caresses me and says: "You have to prepare them, but well, so they know they're yours." Younes watches, intrigued. Samir adds: "Younes is going to fuck you too, Alex, you're our toy tonight." He shoves his cock in me, takes me in this twisted position, my head against the couch, his sweat drips on me. He explains to Younes: "A position like this makes him submissive, you're the boss." He withdraws, signals to Younes: "Your turn, do your thing." Younes turns me over, puts me face down on the floor, raises my hips, arched ass, and says: "You ready?" He spits on his cock and penetrates me, it fills me up, I moan, Samir laughs: "Let him enjoy it, Younes, hit hard if he likes it!" Younes accelerates, his balls smack, his bush rubs my ass, I'm in a trance. Samir crouches in front of me, puts his cock back in my mouth: "Multi-task, Younes, a dom fills him everywhere."

In the end, Samir puts me back on my knees. "Last lesson, Younes: you finish like a boss." He jerks off, shoots a thick load on my face, then Younes, with his huge dick, showers my mouth, it overflows. Samir concludes: "You're initiated, Alex, and you, Younes, you've got the game figured out. Next time, we'll do it again with a friend." I'm soaked, covered in sweat and sperm, exhausted, but damn, these two Arabs turned me inside out like never before."