Ariel in Happiness

Grandma came once a week to give Ari's mother Tamar a wad of banknotes because that was the share for Doron, her son and Ari's father, who was in prison. Doron was supposed to be released in three years, but he had beaten a fellow inmate to death with a single blow of his fist and was given another 4 years. Ari sat down on the floor at this coffee party, because from this angle he could see between her inner thighs Grandma's pussyhole, as she never wore underwear. Tamar had forbidden him to take his cock out a long time ago, so he pushed his hand into his waistband and rubbed his cock inside his pants. Basically he knew Grandma's stories by heart, the more she drank coffee with a shot of cognac, the more intimate and dirty she told them.

Grandma had sent Doron's father to hell when he took a girl 20 years younger than her. She surprised them both fucking a dozen times, she stood angrily under the bedroom door and chased them both out of the house after he had squirted into the 17‐year‐old's fuckhole. At least he had enough decency to go with her to the notary, sign the divorce papers and transfer the jewelry business to her and Doron. She was 37, Doron 12, when she took over the business and with diligence and skill made it a thriving business. She told strangers that she was a widow, only acquaintances knew that she was a Blue Widow, left alone for a younger cunthole. Doron's father had no brothers who could have fucked the grandmother according to custom.

Of course Doron slept with her and he stayed in bed, when once or twice a week a stranger, but mostly an acquaintance fucked his young mother thoroughly. Doron became very excited during the fucking and the boy ejaculated again and again as he watched the genitals fucking. His mother was very young at the time, but unfortunately not very pretty. She tried very hard to fuck the men well. Even though she wasn't a beauty, she wanted to make an impression by fucking well. At night he pressed his cock against his mother's naked body until she sighed and said he should rub himself to squirt, she didn't mind. Later she did it to Doron with her fist, let him squirt on her breasts and later on her pussy. Later still, when he was near squirting at masturbating, she would let him penetrate her pussy to squirt, penetrate her deeply and squirt inside. Maybe a year later his cock penetrated further and further, he enjoyed it for a while, watching her masturbate and she cried out before she climaxed that he had to fuck her now! So he really fucked her during her orgasm. He was to continue fucking her for two dozen years up to 6 months after his wedding to Tamar, until Tamar got tired of it.

At 14, Doron was expelled from school because he and two other dudes had raped the young art teacher in the school's boiler room. She didn't go to the police, but to the principal. Doron went afterwards to a public school, where he was again in a mixed class with mostly Jewish children. He no longer raped teachers, but lured girls into the boiler room alone or with his cronies. The girls were not virgins; their fathers or brothers had deflowered them years ago. Some continued to fuck with their brothers or fathers, but by no means all of them. The girls didn't make a fuss; Doron just wanted to fuck her and wasn't a girl murderer.

Ari was always very excited when Grandma brought all that money. He stared at Grandma's gray‐haired pussy and her cunthole the whole time, played with his cock in his pants and squirted over and over again. Of course, the grandma saw it, because he immediately squirted when she spread her knees and presented her pussyhole secretly, but she didn't say anything about it. Ari was just going through puberty and all boys had to squirt very often, and Doron was no exception. Since his mother Tamar always sat with her back to him, Ari unbuttoned his pants, took out his cock and rubbed it, his eyes fixed onhis grandmother's pussy and pussyhole. Once a month Grandma was allowed to visit Doron in prison and told Tamar and Ari how he was doing.

Of course Grandma loved to cuddle and snuggle with young Doron at night before they went to sleep. Their games became more and more sexual from time to time, but at first she didn't want to let fuck him. Doron masturbated and squirted between her ass cheeks, where he was allowed to thrust in and squirt. Many weeks passed before she allowed him to fuck her in her asshole. Doron was in seventh heaven, he carefully penetrated her tight asshole, fucked her quickly and squirted inside. It was almost like real fucking! She didn't stop him from pulling out his cock at the end of the ass fucking, because she was lying on her belly, and Doron was pushing it into her pussyhole to squirt inside. "Not a good idea at all," said the lady‐doctor, "the risk of infection in this sequence is far too great," said the lady‐doctor. So grandma told Doron, who then remained silent. "Then I want to fuck you properly from the start, Mom," he announced the result of his thoughts. "Don't even think about it!" she exclaimed. He was allowed to fuck and squirt in her asshole for another six months, but never again penetrate her pussy at the end. She remained consistent until the evening when she had a little too much cognac and began to masturbate out of lust and heat. He lay between her thighs and watched her masturbate, she didn't do it in front of him that often. He sat up as she ran towards orgasm. She nodded when she saw his greedy, glowing eyes, lay on her belly as before and his cock slid along the crease of her ass, sliding deeper and deeper until it found her labia. He penetrated her pussyhole, she sighed with happiness as he penetrated very deeply. She continued to masturbate for a long time and only triggered her orgasm after he increased his pace. He thrust and squirted in the middle of her orgasm, over and over until he had squirted everything in. That's how she liked it, cognac, masturbating, fucking and letting him squirt inside her orgasming cunthole. It was something really good, goddamn it! They fucked like that for the next years, until Doron married Tamar.

Ari grew older, he sat down at the table with Tamar and his grandmother, without pants of course. He questioned his grandmother shamelessly, he wanted to know all the sexual details. His grandmother drank a glass of cognac before answering. "In my time there was no pill, we didn't know how to use contraception. But I didn't want to get pregnant, I went to the wise women when I got pregnant. The fetus passed out eight times on its own, which was always sad on the one hand, but it was also the right thing. I didn't want to be pregnant by Doron, my acquaintances or one‐night stands!" Ari nodded, "Mom is very lucky that she takes the pill, that solves the problem." Grandmother asked curiously if he was already having sex. Now Tamar answered. "I keep telling him that he's not allowed to fuck me or squirt inside me. But the boy is sneaky, Mom, I can tell you that!" Tamar looked straight at her mother‐in‐law. "When my lover has left, he takes advantage of my weakness and fucks me while I concentrate on masturbating. He always takes advantage of that and squirts inside, the rascal!"

Ari had been silent, Tamar told the truth. He answered Grandma honestly. "I've fucked a lot of girls at school, especially the Jewish ones. Not because there were more of them than Christian ones, but because they were much quicker to accept my offer. The Christian ones always hesitated for a long time. They didn't fuck as well as the Jewish girls either, although most of them had been fucking their fathers for years. Hardly any Jewish girls regularly fucked their fathers." Ari paused and added that there were 35 girls in his class, 5 of whom were Christian. He and the other eight boys had their hands full fucking the girls one after the other. But he fucked a girl almost every day, so his answer was Yes, I fuck often.

Grandma had been staring at his stiff cock. "May I?" she asked, grabbing his cock. "It's the first time I've seen an uncircumcised cock," she explained. Terribly curious, she grabbed his cock and pulled the foreskin back and forth, back and forth. Ari knew what was going to happen and closed his eyes as he squirted into Grandma's hand. Tamar was very annoyed. "I don't want you to do it with your fingers, Mom!" she said gruffly. "He's big enough to do it himself!" A long silence followed. Grandma asked why she didn't let Ari fuck her, he was already 14 or 15, most mothers let their sons fuck when they became men at 12. Tamar was silent. She wasn't like the others, she said, she just didn't want to. That was the end of the topic.

At night, Ari pressed his stiff cock against Tamar's naked body until she told him to rub himself and finally give her some rest. Ari masturbated all year long with his cock pressed against Tamar's back and ass cheeks. Tamar let him masturbate and squirt as often as he needed to, but she never took action. "No," she said, "I don't feel like it! Rub yourself!" After that year, Ari pressed his cock into Tamar's asscrease when he squirted. She scolded him every time, but he did it every time. He didn't care that Tamar didn't want to. He did that for a year, then he discovered asshole fucking. Tamar scolded him even more, saying how disgusting it was that he fucked her in the asshole and squirted inside. But Ari just grinned cheekily, he wanted to fuck her pussy too, but Tamar just wouldn't let him.

Tamar was no saint, of course. Ari no longer let himself be sent out when she had a male visitor. Ari stubbornly stayed in bed and didn't obey her. Tamar always had longer affairs and long breaks afterwards. The affairs usually lasted a few weeks until the lover stopped coming. Ari lay behind the lover so he could see everything much better. How exciting it was when the lover's cock penetrated Tamar's labia and disappeared deep into her cunthole. The thrusting and fucking always took a long time and Ari found it boring because nothing else happened. Tamar rarely had an orgasm during sex, usually only the first times. Now things got interesting for Ari, the lover squirted into Tamar's pussy, sometimes just for a short time, others for longer. He pulled his cock out and Ari felt how hot his mother had become during the fuck. She rubbed her clit for just a few seconds and then climaxed with a twisted face. How he would have loved to fuck Tamar during her orgasm, but he didn't dare, he just watched her masturbate and squirted on the sheet.

Tamar, like Ari, loved to cuddle, snuggle and wrestle sexually before going to sleep. They rubbed their bodies against each other, they groped each other's genitals and rubbed them, but it usually ended when Ari pushed his cock into Tamar's pussyhole during the sexual wrestling. Then she immediately became sober and dismissive. "No, we're not doing that!" she exclaimed, she didn't want to fuck Ari and didn't want him to fuck her. He changed tactics, he was no longer a child, he was a young man, damn it! Before he masturbated, he pushed his cock deeply into Tamar's pussyhole. She scolded him every time and pulled his cock out with her fingers after a few minutes of fucking. "Rub yourself now," she ordered, "that's okay with me. Fucking my own son is not okay!"

Ari kept bringing it up for discussion. Most Jewish mothers let their sons fuck them, for centuries, for millennia and maybe even longer. Tamar nodded, that was true, but she didn't want it. She wasn't a typical Jew, and she didn't let Ari get circumcised back then either. She had always played with his foreskin until the tip of his penis was firmly protruding, then she let him rub it. No, she had enough circumcised men to fuck, but she loved Ari's foreskin and protected it, she didn't even know why.

Ari now always stuck his cock in her pussyhole before masturbating, when the sexual playing had escalated. She waited longer and longer to pull his cock out. She let him fuck her for minutes until the heat rose inside her, only then did she pull his cock out and scold him, like every time. Before Ari masturbated for the second or third time, he stuck his cock into her pussyhole, that was now the routine. He hadn't listened her ranting for a long time, his fingers were touching her pussy, when he masturbated. He didn't care where he squirted, whether it was on her belly, her breasts, her pussy or her thighs, he didn't care. Tamar was very quiet when Ari masturbated. She softened her pussy, then his finger play on her pussy and clit was actually quite pleasant. At that time she wasn't masturbating in front of Ari and he wasn't masturbating her clit either.

When Tamars lover had left, she started to masturbate and Ari immediately lay on top of her and started fucking. She protested only weakly and pulled his cock out after a few minutes. "You know very well that I don't want to fuck you!" He would have been surprised if she hadn't said it. She had already told him a thousand times, although her pussy and her clit were of a completely different opinion. When he mounted her and fucked her while she was masturbating, she would cry out in a weak voice, "No! No! No!", but she would keep masturbating because she couldn't stop. She would sigh sadly and submissively when Ari squirted all the juice inside.

Ari rubbed his cock and squirted right on her pussy, he widened her pussy hole with his fingers and squirted inside from a short distance, that was the latest craze. She rubbed his semen on her pussy and her clit. That felt damn good, but she didn't rub her clit for very long. She would maybe masturbate late at night, when Ari had fallen asleep after squirting. Masturbation was the most private thing for her at that time, she didn't masturbate in front of her lovers or Ari, at least not openly. But when she was already completely turned on, whether it was while fucking her lover or playing sexually with Ari, she would reach for her clit, just for a few seconds. She would bring on an orgasm very quickly, so her lover could see that, as could Ari.

Ari had been fucking his classmates for a long time. He was the best in his class and this academic success made the girls weak and give in. They had been deflowered by their brother or father years ago and some of them still fucked their father or brother regularly. Ari sometimes thought that this was a Jewish specialty, but he only fucked very few Christian girls, they were rare and difficult to charm. But maybe there was no difference, because all the girls who fucked in her Christian family let Ari fuck them. Christian virgins were tough as nails, they never let themselves be fucked. Not a single one. Of course, they liked giving handjobs and blowjobs just as much as the Jewish girls. Ari was never sure whether this cultural difference really existed.

Tamar was drunk every night, or at least somewhat drunk. She became careless, she pulled his cock out later and later. He stopped moving before he squirted and let his semen just run inside without continuing to thrust into her. She smiled with a hazy look, usually not understanding why he had stopped. Often she knew, of course, but it didn't matter, it didn't really matter. She didn't scold him anymore, she just let him fuck her, she let herself be fucked without consent. Ari was already 18, after all, why shouldn't she let him fuck her? "All Jewish mothers do that," she sometimes slurred, because he fucked her two or three times a night. She always took a big swig from the cognac bottle before fucking. Ari said, "I have to fuck, Mom!" and she protested weakly as always. "I'm not like Grandma, who always let Doron fuck!" Ari looked down. "Or me!" Tamar was completely frightened. "You!?" He nodded because he had let something slip. "When you weren't home yet, she asked me to fuck her! I know she's old and wrinkled, but still great to fuck!" Tamar felt how much he had changed.

Ari developed well, he was one of the best in the class, he didn't drink and showed no signs of Doron's dangerously hot temper or criminal tendencies. She rewarded him and let him fuck her, until his cock went soft again. Gradually she gave up her affairs and one‐night stands, it was enough for her to be fucked by Ari, she also had feared to infect her son with a venereal disease. She loved him with all her heart and masturbated unashamedly after each round, why should she be embarrassed to masturbate in front of Ari? He always made her so hot when he fucked her, that masturbating after he had squirted was a natural thing.

But Tamar knew that Ari was a predator, because he fucked every girl at school who didn't say no. He told her openly and honestly when he had fucked another one. She felt her pride, which she couldn't really classify. But she was proud of her son, who fucked one girl after the other. She smiled quietly to herself when Magdalena, her niece and his cousin, stayed overnight with them while she was passing through. Tamar interpreted the signals correctly and after dinner lay down on the couch in the living room, which she had actually prepared for Magdalena. The two disappeared into the bedroom and Ari gave her a long look, then he left the door open. Tamar clutched the liquor bottle and watched the two fucking. Magdalena was only a year or two older than Ari, but she was just into fucking as he was. Magdalena grinned crookedly and let Ari squirt inside her, over and over again, only to masturbate with pleasure during his break. The two of them fucked almost nonstop. Tamar masturbated several times until her eyes closed. At some point in the night she had to go pee, and the two were already or still fucking again. She watched their fucking for a while and fell asleep in the middle of masturbating. Magdalena laughed at breakfast, she could sleep on the train, so the nightlong fucking with a loinstrong cousin was all fine for her.

Ari went to university and studied anthropology. How did people become humans? This question engaged him truely. The theory of evolution had an insurmountable problem. Why did only humans emerge intelligently from evolution, and why not other animals too? The Jewish and Christian story of God's creation contradicted his strictly scientific thinking. What preoccupied him most were the 6,000‐year‐old cuneiform writings from ancient Babylon and Sumer. He studied the cuneiform writings that reported on the gods who had descended "from heavens". The Anunaki. Couldn't these gods be extraterrestrials who mated with the animal human women and left intelligent beings behind? Why hasn't a single thread been found from their legacy? No discarded Coke can, no pencil, no crashed spaceship? Nothing at all! The Babylonian, Sumerian and Egyptian writings reported more or less the same thing: gods had descended from heaven, ascending later. For millions of years, humans had small, flat heads and very small brains like all other primates. But at some point it clicked!, heads became bigger and bigger, like did human brains, and there was good evidence for this. But what triggered this click!, what exactly was it? Just a natural mutation of the genes, as the evolutionists thought? Or did aliens, gods for that matter, make humans intelligent? Genetic manipulation would have been enough, or even fucking and impregnating human women. Ari researched very intensively, because whatever it was, it had to be found out.

Ari wrote his doctoral thesis after 7 years, and it was controversially received in the professional world. The creationists and evolutionists rejected his three theories, which he described very carefully, from the outset. The others thought all three theories were conceivable but unprovable. He received his doctorate and was allowed to continue researching as an assistant professor. He had eaten the forbidden fruit at university and had fucked with countless female students. He took a deep breath, because he never fathered a bastard. Perhaps he was infertile? He lived with Tamar until he was 32; she gave him warmth, stability and every night good marital sex.

Ari had free rein to continue his research at university. He always found fine female students or doctoral students who worked with him, fucked him unspectacularily with no fuss and helped him move forward. He quickly abandoned the first theory of targeted genetic manipulation by the gods, aliens or Anunaki. It was very unlikely that a well‐equipped genetic laboratory would be taken on an interstellar flight. That the gods triggered the click! in some other way remained the least researchable theory. It was entirely conceivable, but there was not the slightest clue as to what the gods could do or what equipment they had. The more Ari delved into the writings of the Annu and Sumerians, the more he was able to find support in their legends, fairy tales and reports for his favorite theory. It was very, very laborious work, because only a few cuneiform texts referred to it; the majority were lists of goods, berths and equipment lists. He had to sort them all out.

The reports of the shamans, medicine men and priests were extremely interesting. The Anunaki figures were usually depicted with wings, but it was unlikely that the aliens had real wings. One report said that an Anunaki "flew" from one side of the city of Ur to the other in the blink of an eye. Ari suspected that the aliens were able to "beam". In another report, a builder apparently told that the Anunaki invented clay bricks baked in the sun. That they could build rectangular or square houses. That they built straight walls with the help of a string. That they left an opening in the wall opposite the door so that a cooling draft was created. Ari was able to clarify these technical questions with the relevant professors. These clues were over 28,000 years old!

Ari summarized the medical reports. The Anunaki could apply a slime to a deep sword wound that would heal bone and flesh within a handspan of the sun's shadow, that's about 20 minutes. They could heal a head wound in the same amount of time by placing the head or any part of the body in a box where "the bees were buzzing." How else could a Stone Age man describe one of our modern machines or devices? At least, that's how it seemed to Ari.

The Anunaki gave human women "great joys," it said on several cuneiform tablets. The girls and women loved the gods' cocks, which were as big as a little girl's forearm. They impregnated everyone, and the offspring were called giants because they were a half or a whole head taller than the locals.

These offspring were mentioned in several reports, in fairy tales and legends. They were sexually mature at 12 summers, and they impregnated their mothers and sisters in very large numbers. Ari suspected that the custom in the Near East, still in use today, of declaring 12‐year‐olds to be men, might have come from this. The giants apparently had only two functions: firstly, to impregnate girls and women, and secondly, to build rectangular or square houses along straight streets. The fucking was not explicitly described, but that the offspring of the offspring had increasingly smaller cocks than their fathers, until they could hardly be distinguished from the locals. Only in one place in a legend a widow in the city of Ur was mentioned who only experienced the "great joy" when her second son lay with her. Ari wrote many scientific studies, all of which were controversial.

He wrote a popular book that sold well and earned him a lot of money. He would have preferred academic acceptance. But his publisher wanted a pseudo‐scientific book, right on the edge of pornography. Ari had already received the large advance and had to bite the bullet. His lector instructed him to follow the borderline of pornography exactly. He had to invent almost 90% of the text and ramble on without any scientific restrictions. He had to describe in great detail the gods fucking human women, said the lector. The Gods had magical powers, so they could take any girl or woman without encountering any resistance. The Gods cocks, big and magnificent like a stallion's, penetrated their pussies with force and power, they fucked the girls and women to the highest pleasures of orgasm and impregnated each one. Very few of the stone‐age human women, nearly no one, knew what an orgasm was, they learned masturbating from the Gods then in the later ages. The Gods wanted to produce as many offspring as possible to create an intelligent race. These, who were simply called the giants, were highly sexualized from adolescence on and fucked their mothers and sisters until they were pregnant, then they fucked the entire family and their acquaintances and impregnated them all. Finally, they magically took control of the girls and women in their area, fucked and impregnated each of them. It only took a few generations before they outnumbered the native population. He concluded that we were their genetically watered down descendants. Ari left it to the lector to shorten the content to this side of pornography, the pornography that was printable. The book was not a bestseller, but he suddenly had a lot of fan mail from longing ladies and chose the best ones to fuck. There were hundreds of them, and he took whoever he wanted to fuck.

Doron was released. He came home, Ari barely recognized him. Doron fucked Tamar for three nights, without a break, he had a lot of catching up to do. He didn't care at all that Ari was in bed, he fucked Tamar like he always had. But she had developed, it was no longer enough for her to be just a hole into which he could thrust and squirt. Ari, already an experienced young man, watched everything very closely. Doron had a pretty big cock, but he fucked very selfishly. He only cared about fucking her, but he didn't care whether she could feel anything or not while he was fucking her. On the fourth day she went with Doron to grandma, she let her mediate. They went to the notary, they signed the divorce papers and Tamar and Ari got half of the jewelry business. Doron now staggered from dove to dove, fucked the young girls in his own way and was quickly abandoned again. Tamar and Ari now received a decent chunk of money every week. Doron might be a selfish pig when it came to fucking, but he was no thief.

At 32, he married a very sexually active young Christian girl who fucked like a superhuman goddess and never turned him down.

They lived in Tamar's large inner‐city apartment and he also fucked Tamar when she felt like it. His goddess allowed it with a good‐natured smile, because she knew that many a girl had a volcano hidden under her clit. She understood it very well.

They were very happy with this life and had 3 children. Unfortunately, Ari's wife contracted a sexually transmitted disease and was subsequently infertile. It was a hard blow for Ari, who had remained faithful to her ironclad during their marriage. Now, with downcast eyes, she confessed to him about her thousand missteps. Ari was sad and angry. He revoked his fidelity vows and fucked as many student girls as he could. But he had little joy in this tit‐for‐tat. Perhaps modern female students had not learned to fuck? He now often lay in Tamar's bed; she was getting quite old but she still knew how to fuck. With age her pussy hole had shrunk, was now tight like a virgin's, and that made for a hot and horny fuck for both of them, herself and Ari. Since the goddess had betrayed him, he remained joyless. His academic work also received disappointingly little recognition.

Ari needed almost a year to reconcile with his goddess, he was convinced that she was no longer cheating on him, no longer lying to him. His son Jawi turned 12 and Ari decided that he could sleep with his parents. Jawi was of course enlightened, the goddess had also explained female masturbation to him and shown it to him many times. He was not yet 12, he was only allowed to watch her masturbate and masturbate himself, he was allowed to squirt on her pussy, but nothing more. At 12 he was allowed to watch his parents fuck, Ari's goddess took his cock in her mouth, rubbed it with her fist and let him squirt into her mouth. She did this for three months, then she taught him how to fuck. First she let Ari fuck her and then took the boy, who still had a small boy's cock, between her thighs. He learned quickly and fucked her two or three times every night. Although he still had the small boy's cock for years, he really squirted well. Ari and his goddess were very satisfied, especially since Jawi learned quite quickly to hold back his squirting until she had reached her orgasm herself.

Ari and his wife had decided to deflower their older daughter. Onia was already very hot, she urged her mother, she wanted to be deflowered, she didn't want to be the last virgin in the class. Ari had talked to her about the subject for hours and was convinced that she really wanted it herself. They sent Jawi to his room, they wanted to deflower Onia very intimately. Onia's mother knew exactly what was right and important for her daughter. They had drunk red wine at dinner, because that helped Onia a lot to relax. Onia lay on her back on her mother's breasts, who gently and tenderly caressed her inner thighs and her pussy. Ari hugged his wife and daughter at the same time and brought his cock into position. With a single determined jerk he pierced Onias hymen and penetrated very deeply. Onia smiled, she had barely felt the prick. Ari fucked her twice that night and came inside without worrying; Onia didn't have her period yet. Over the next few months, Jawi and Onia fucked side by side with Mom and Dad. Onia withdrew more and more, because firstly, she got her period and secondly, she was in love with a boy. The boy wasn't allowed to fuck her at home and Onia saw no reason to keep letting her parents in on her love life. Neither Ari nor Mom forced themselves on her, they gave her as much free space as she demanded. Ari was well occupied with fucking his wife and Tamar and by God he no longer needed to fuck Onia. He had enough to do at university and was writing his pornographic book.

Jawi only fucked Ari's wife for three years and left the marital bed because he had fallen madly in love with a girl and now spent the night with his girl almost all the time. The girl's mother was a widow and was very happy, that Jawi was sleeping with her and her daughter in her marital bed. Jawi fucked both, the widow and her daughter with great enthusiasm. At first, the widow was very embarrassed to masturbate while fucking, as she had never done it in front of her daughter. But she saw how naturally her daughter did it while fucking Jawi and how satisfying it was for both of them to synchronize their orgasms. She gave up her inhibitions and enjoyed fucking the boy very much.

His youngest, Miriam, talked a lot with Mom and Dad about fucking and deflowering. She was happy to wait a few more weeks until Dad's book was finished and he wasn't so nervous anymore. So Ari deflowered Miriam in the same way as Onia, she also let herself be fucked twice and hugged Ari, her hero, very very tenderly. Unlike Onia, she wanted to fuck Ari every night, she came easily to orgasm every time and much preferred fucking with him than with the boys. She was completely different from Onia in this respect, Ari remained her great hero and she fucked with him for years.

Ari allowed his wife to fuck Onia's and Miriam's boys, even if their relationship was over. She was very relieved because it was only fair that she could have some variety too. She mostly fucked the boys in Ari's presence, she never cheated on him again.

A young Swiss hotelier had read Ari's work and his pornographic book very carefully and visited him several times for interviews. The Swiss then wrote a bestseller.

"Were the Gods Astronauts?"

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