The sun was setting behind the pyramids and the golden light made the ruins look even more impressive. Jo and her husband David were on a Nile-cruise and just made a stop at Gizeth. They had covered the usual tourist program during the day (pyramids, camel-ride, dessert) and used the last free hours to roam the ruins on their own before returning to their ship.
"Oh, look at the sunset", Jo exclaimed to her husband. "Ain't that gorgeous?"
David took his wife in his arms and held her tight. Even at the age of 46 and more than 20 years of marriage their love was still strong and passionate, as their co-passengers would confirm anytime. Together they marveled the last rays of sunlight when Jo spotted something in the shadows.
"Look over there", she asked her husband, "isn't that an entrance?"
David's eyes followed her fingers and hidden in a corner he saw the opening in the wall. It was easily to been overlooked, just the long rays of the low-standing sun revealed it's existence.
"I guess", David replied. "After all, somehow they must have entered those buildings."
"Oh, come on. Let's have a look inside", Jo begged.
"I don't know." David was hesitant. "You never know what's inside."
"Ain't that exciting? Maybe we can find a mummy!"
David was not so keen. But Jo gave him her most begging look and dragged him to the entrance. They slowly entered and let their eyes adjust to the darkness inside the chamber. It became clear that this was not part of the official tourist program, no lights, no signs, just the plain stone.
When they could make out the outlines of the chamber Jo pulled her husband forward. There was a corridor in the back of the chamber and Jo was eager to see where it led to. David followed her carefully. The corridor was turning twice and let into a second, equally empty chamber. Two small lamps gave a dim illumination. Disappointed Jo and David turned to leave.
"Look what we have here!"
The deep voice boomed through the room and Jo and David froze in their tracks. They turned to where the corridor left the chamber and saw four huge Egyptian guards standing there. David sighted in relief.
"Oh my god, you almost scared us to death!", he growled.
"Thieves! Grave-Robbers! Infidels!", the head-guard shouted.
"Oh no, Sir, you got it all wrong", Jo started to explain, "we are just tourists!"
"Quiet", the head-guard shouted again. "You will die right here!"
"But Sir", Jo said in an alarmed voice, "we are just tourists. We are Americans! We just wanted to see what's inside this chamber."
"To steal our sacred national treasures", the head-guard boomed. "You sentenced yourself to death!"
"But we didn't take anything", David tried to explain. "You can look"
The guards looked at the two American tourists and taxed their clothing. Jo was wearing a thin white summer dress and David a T-Shirt with a thin cotton-trouser.
"You, strip!", the head-guard pointed at Jo.
"But... no, I can't!", Jo protested.
"I said 'strip'", the head-guard shouted and made to quick steps forward. Before David or Jo could react he had gripped the front of her dress and ripped it apart. Jo's small breast with her little nipples were exposed to the other guards.
"Stop it", Jo screamed and tried to cover herself. David made a step to come to help her but suddenly he had the saber of the head-guard to his throat. He stopped.
"Take of everything", the head-guard repeated to Jo. "Or this man will die!"
Scared beyond believe Jo followed his orders and took of her torn dress. Nude except for her string she stood in front of the guards. The head-guard looked at her with a satisfied smile on his face.
"Small titts", he stated and his huge hands grabbed Jo's left breast. "But firm", he said appraisingly. Surprisingly gentle his fingers caressed her nipple and Jo couldn't help to slightly moan once.
The head-guard stepped back, his saber still pointing at David's throat.
"Turn around", he commanded, "slowly!"
Jo did as ordered and pivoted on the spot. All the guards had a good look at her small and firm ass-checks and gave approving comments in their mother-tongue. They seemed to like the game.
"Turn your back to us and bend over", the head-guard demanded.
With trembling knees Jo complied. Without much thinking she automatically spread her legs slightly when she bent over and pushed her butt out.
"See if she is hiding any treasures", the head-guard ordered one of the other guards. The guy is question was quite young, about 25 and he was trembling with excitement. He approached Jo from side and let his hands roam over her back. His dark skin was a sharp contrast on her white skin and Jo's body shivered from the touch.
Slowly his hands moved lower and he cupped her small titts. Despite the danger they were in her nipples had hardened at the situation and the guard gave them little tweak. Jo let out another moan and had to put her hands against the wall to prevent from falling.
The guard got really into kneading her breasts when the head-guard interrupted.
"Check her holes. Show us that infidel cunt!"
The young guard removed his hands from Jo's breasts — very much to her disappointment — and grabbed her string. He tried to pull it of her ass but again the head-guard stopped him.
"Rip them off. She won't need them anymore!"
The young guard did as ordered and Jo's slip came off. Completely nude she stood bent over in front of four intimidating guards. The guard's hands grabbed the firm globes of her butt.
"Show us her holes. Pull that ass apart!" The head-guard had a hoarse voice and one could feel his excitement about that slender and firm body in front of him.
The fingertips of the young guard dug into her flesh as he pulled her ass-cheeks and pussy lips apart, exposing her little brown hole and the pink slit. Jo moaned again as the cool air touched her inner folds and she could feel moisture building up deep within her.
"Such a fine cunt", the head-guard stated happily. "You must be a lucky man having such tender holes at your service every night", he spoke to David. "You don't mind sharing her with us, do you", he asked and applied a little pressure to his saber.
Scared to death David quickly shook his head.
"Good", the head-guard state, "I thought so. This bitch gives me a raging boner and it is time she takes care of it!"
He said something in Egyptian to the other to guards and they came over to hold David. After that the head-guard put away his saber and approached Jo. The young guard was still massaging her perfect globes and by now she was dipping wet. The head-guard stood behind her.
"Let's see how your infidel American cunt can take a true Egyptian cock, a spear of the Pharaoh!"
With that the head-guard opened his uniform trouser and took his dick out. David shriek in disbelief. That fat sausage was the biggest penis he had ever seen in his entire life. Long as his lower arm and thick as a baseball-bat the thing was not even fully hard yet. The head-guard massaged his enormous tool with an evil grin and made sure that David got a good look at it. With an even wilder grin he set the golf ball-sized glans against Jo's opening.
David wanted to scream and stop him but the two guards held him firmly. Jo was unaware of what happened behind her and had her eyes closed as she tried not to get too aroused by the massaging hands. But her eyes popped open in panic when she felt something unbelievably big trying to force it's way between her pussy lips. She tried to escape but the young guard held her firmly and the head-guard gripped her hips as he slowly lunged forward.
David could see Jo's lips stretch around the huge head and watched in amazement as the fat tip of the monster cock disappeared in his wife's snatch. He even forgot to fight the other two guards.
Jo screamed in horror: "Oh god, take it out, you are killing me! Take it out, you bastard!"
But the head-guard kept pushing and more and more of his long pole sank into the American wife. Jo's screams turned to moaning.
"Oh my god, that is so big!", she howled.
The head-guard knew that he had won and took his time burying the last inches of his meat in the white pussy. David saw the fat base of the Egyptian cock firmly pressed against Jo's pussy lips and he could tell from the contractions of the head-guards buttocks that he was pumping his dick inside his wife. To his amazement his own cock was hard as the stones surrounding them.
The head-guard started slowly sliding in and out of Jo and a low howl escaped her throat. She had both her hands against the wall to support her from falling as the huge man behind her plowed into her dripping hole. The young guard had returned his attention to her breasts and was pinching her nipples.
"This infidel bitch gets of on good Egyptian meat", snarled the head-guard. "Give her more of it!"
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