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You step out onto burning sands and the heat of an Egyptian day. You look around and see that you've stepped out of the pyramid. You spin around when you hear the rumbling of stones, but it's just the door sliding shut behind you. As it does, a strange feeling runs through you. You instinctively know that this is the effect of whatever Set did to you before you left his domain. You work out what he did a moment later, when an electric shock runs through your body, focusing on your cock. You let out a moan and drop to your knees.

Suddenly you hear a shout coming from the direction of your camp. A dark-skinned man dressed in the flowing white robes that all Egyptians who work in the desert wear runs towards you.

"Master Marcus", he yells. "Are you alright?"

You recognise him immediately as Ibrahim, your guide in Egypt and an amateur archaeologist in his own right. It was due to his advice that you found this spot with the pyramid. Ibrahim stops as he sees the pyramid you've uncovered, his mouth dropping open. It's been a month since he had the opportunity to visit you and he hasn't seen all the hard work you've done.

"The pyramid", he whispers in shock. "You've uncovered it."

You moan as another wave of pleasure runs through you. Ibrahim tears his eyes away from the pyramid and runs to you.

"Are you hurt?" he asks as he helps you up.

"No..." you say uncertainly.

Another jolt of arousal hits you and you stumble. You manage to pull Ibrahim down as well and end up lying on top of him. He struggles for a moment before he pushes you off.

"Are you sure?" Ibrahim asks doubtfully.

His eyes are focused on your groin and you realise that he must have felt your hard cock. You moan again and are struck by the sudden urge to feel more pleasure. You crawl over to Ibrahim and push him back down. Luckily, you fell down near to the shelter you set up for closer observation of the pyramid and you pull the Egyptian into the shade with you.

"There is something you can do to make me feel better", you say.

Before Ibrahim can inquire further, you've pulled away his robe and yanked down his pants. Ibrahim lets out some inaudible complaints, but by then you've leant down and begun to suck his cock. You expect Ibrahim to pull you away, but he seems to be too much in shock to do that. You feel his member grow larger in your mouth and reach down to fondle his balls. Ibrahim lets out a quiet moan that he had been trying to stifle.

"What are you doing?" he asks in a strangled voice.

You don't reply, only continue sucking his cock harder. Ibrahim still doesn't pull you off him or try to move away. Eventually, the arousal in you grows too strong. You pull of Ibrahim's cock.

"Please fuck me!" you plead in a husky voice.

You can tell by the lust in Ibrahim's eyes that this is exactly what he wants to do. You scrabble to remove your clothes, then get on all fours. Ibrahim spreads your ass cheeks and presses a finger into your ass. It slides in easily and your cock twitches at his touch. He adds a second finger and slowly moves them around.

"I need your cock inside me", you plead again.

"Alright", Ibrahim replies. "I hope you're ready."

You nod as Ibrahim presses his cock against your hole, the moan as he pushes it inside. Ibrahim begins to fuck your slowly, but you push back against him, letting him know that you want more. He fucks you harder, his own moans merging with your own.

When his cock hits your prostate, you cum without touching your cock. Your ass tightens around Ibrahim's cock and you hear his own moans. Ibrahim continues fucking you for another minute, then pushes his cock deep within you. He lets out one last, loud moan and unloaded his seed within you. For a few moments, you feel his cock softening within you before Ibrahim pulls it out.

It takes a few minutes for you both to recover from your orgasms and dress again. Ibrahim doesn't seem to want to look at you, but by the glances he gives you when he thinks you aren't looking, you guess that he'll be happy for a repeat experience.

You walk back into the sunlight and stop. Ibrahim, who was behind you, stumbles into you. He begins to protest, but shuts up when he sees what you're looking at.

"The pyramid..." he stutters. "It's vanished!"

The pyramid of Imhotep has returned under the sands. You remember your adventures within its stone walls and shudder.

"It's probably better that it stays vanished", you whisper.