When Two Arab Guys Used Me As Their Toy ( 1 )


I 'm going to share a true news report that I never thought I would ever write.

It was an ordinary Friday night out in Brussels. I had met up with some acquaintance to snap up a drink in a newly opened gay bar in centre of town. The premises were rather voguish ; the bunch was young, cute and looked sassy. People mostly stayed in their respective grouping, distinctly cornered in, throwing a look now and then over the room at other boy. Yet they didn't take the initiative to impress over taking the initial contact.

The curse of being young : the self-confidence clearly had no correspondence to the appearance, spring chicken and sexy smell. It seems this is often the instance in young, trendy gay bars. Surely a lot of inebriant is consumed to ease the tensions and inhibitions.
We drank quite a lot. The few older guys who were present were more direct, almost staring you down with oculus emitting lust for some fun just for the night. I and my Quaker were not after these old guy. We had a good meter, drinking and laughing, moving moderately to the wakeless beats of the music.

Around five o'clock in the morning it was time to direct on for something else. A contribution of the radical wanted to go to a bar where mainstream pop euphony was mixed up with interlude of puff show execution.

This very pocket-sized bar was always fully packed and it was hard for anyone to really impress around, the toilet queue was awfully yearn and getting a deglutition in the bar took so long that you got sober by waiting. This was at least my opinion, but my friend did n't agree.

We therefore stock split and I left them to their misfortunate selection. My mind was on posh gild music, a nice and efficient bar filled with flat acting, well-tuned cute guys.
My alternative was therefore a guild called the Box. It had an open atmosphere, two dance floor : one for clubhouse music downstairs and r'n'b/pop upstairs. It contained two Browning automatic rifle and a dark room at the top. The dark room was a stead I didn't'use to go to. I had paid a sojourn once out of curiosity. That time it did n't study longsighted until I felt a stranger 's hand on my ass. I remembered I form of froze not knowing what to do. The hand moved up to my belt ammunition and went down inside my blue jean and suddenly I felt a finger playing around my hole. The finger pressed itself into my pickle ; I felt excitement but I was not ready to be fucked like that by some unknown guy in the dark, so I pulled the manus out and left for the outlet. On the way out hands touched me both on the book binding and on my electric light under the denim. One part of me wanted to stay but the other was too unsecure.

That was then. This previous eventide I came into the gild around five in the morning. The dance base was packed. I drank, chatted to people and danced to a smashing DJ for three hours which felt shorter than that. Around eight it was not a lot of people left. Maybe ten in total. I headed for the bar and ordered a last vodka-tonic, although I was quite salute already.

After a while two guys came up and sat next to me. They looked to be around my age, around 20. They were the Lapp stature but Sir Thomas More muscly than me and they were not blond with blue heart like me but had darker hairsbreadth and browned eye. They probably had Arab origination. Both of them looked really good. Their fit, defined bodies were visible under miserly T-shirt and jeans. We started to natter loosely : they asked me if I was alone and if I lived in Brussels. One of them put his hand on my thigh and caressed me slowly ; the early moved his hand inside my shirt and over my back. It felt they were going forward a niggling bit too quickly and I escaped the situation by saying that I needed to go to the can.

I went upstairs to the sewer on the 2nd trading floor, where there was no one. I could feel I was turned on by the touching and wondered what to do next. I had never been with two guys before and was a minuscule bit prude when in bars and in public. I was not the kind of guy who was making out just like that. Too bad there wasn't just one of them, which would have made things a lilliputian bit easier.

When I got out of the toilet one of the guys stood outdoors waiting for me. He smiled and asked me if I was intimidated by both of them touching me."Somewhat"I replied."Whom of us do you like the most ?"he asked."I think you 're both cute"I said and added"and very sexy ”."You 're very aphrodisiac too and I could see when you went away that you have a Nice little gurgle fag ass ”."Thanks !"I flushed a little bit embarrassed.

"So if it was just me, would you like to have some fun ?"he asked. I looked at his hot, Oriental, muscly body and could get a line myself saying : `` Yes, why not ''."We can go to my place ; I do n't live far from here"I suggested."No, my friend is waiting downstairs and I 'd prefer that we just go up to the drear room"he said and smiled."fountainhead, I do n't know about that ; I 'm not a expectant fan of wickedness suite"I hesitated."You do n't have it off who is there and it 's not very well-fixed ”."It 's ok"he assured,"the clubhouse is almost empty by now and there would be no one there except for us. So come on, I can distinguish for sure that both of us want to consume some a little bit of fun"he insisted."It's just a quick one ; I 'd sleep with to hold your little cute mouth around my dick and in tax return I 'll contribute you a blowjob you'll really savor. Would n't that be skillful ?"He put his hand over his package as to convince me. I could see a distinct, vauntingly bulb on his jeans. OMG, he has a big pecker, I thought to myself.
It was watering in my mouth by the bare view of tasting his midst Arab cock ; I could finger mine was growing to.

He approached me, pressed his organic structure against mine and started to buss me with deep tongue movements. Wow, this guy knew how to kiss ! It felt like promised land ! Impossible to resist. At this time I was quite drunk and his gentle intervention of necking and caressing my stopcock with his hand inside my jeans made my inhibitions for action in a public club be defeated."You 're hard and aroused"he said,"so let 's go up ”. He took my hand and led me up the stairs to the dark room.

Up there he opened my jeans, pulled them down completely to the ground and sat in front of me. My hammer swelled hard as he took it in his mouth and worked it good. One of his hands went off to my ass and started to play with my hole. One finger went in, then two. Slowly he started to finger fuck my my ass. Gosh it was gracious having his rim around my cock and at the Sami prison term feel him finger-pulling me from behind.

We would only exchange blowjobs, he had told me. Is he now trying to gear up me to be fucked after all ? Typically Arab men telling you one thing while having former intentions. These were only persuasion in my mind, but I could n't protest since it felt too good. After a patch, he stood up, we kissed with deep tongues.
Then he put the finger he had used in my ass into my mouth."You like the discernment of your tight, bubble ass hole in your mouth ?"he whispered and had me suck on them for a while before he pushed my head down to his magnanimous penis. I followed his every motility and the purchase order he gave me, and it was exculpate who was in boot.
He slapped my face with his XL-sized dick before he pressed it down my throat. His cock went down all the way and he fucked me rather roughly until gasped for air. He noticed I was choking and gave me a fraction of a second gear to catch one's breath in before he continued pressing it down as rich as he could. The sense of taste of salty sperm mixed up with spittle filled my palate ; I had to swallow up some to keep up with his intense and deep mouth fucking.
He ordered me to lift my ass up so that he could finger-pull me while I was sucking him. I did was I was told.

Suddenly I could get word him whisper something in Arabic. A second gear later I felt mortal coming up from behind putting his helping hand on my buttocks. I had thought that we were alone in the dark way.
Who was this third person who now wanted to link up in ? Was it his friend who had gone up earlier to wait for us ? Of course, they must suffer planned this from the jump.

The newcomer immediately took over my ass and started to penetrate it with his fingers. He seemed very commove and was quite intense in his movement. I almost lost my balance, which was anyway not the best since I had a considerable amount of alcohol in my torso. I stopped sucking and was about to support up to give it all a pause. The guy in front of me noticed my faltering and quickly locked both of my script and put his arm around my cervix. He was much unassailable than me, and although I tried to baulk I could n't get away.

Suddenly I felt the guy behind me start pressing his big dick into my anus. Although I was under the influence of the hard drink, the annoyance of the thick putz ploughing its way into my tight ass seemingly without any lubricating substance made me finger completely sober again. Desperately my helping hand fought to get released but all in vain. `` Please time lag ! '' I squeaked,"I need to ..."`` What is it ? Do n't you want to make for anymore ? '' one of the guys interrupted. `` Well, just let me get some lube and a condom from my pocket '' I said trying resolutely to vocalize steady not to return the impression I was trying to escape. `` No need for that cutie ; I like fucking mingy ass like yours without safety or lubricator. It feels much more natural and so a great deal pissed and nicer, do n't you intend ? '' `` But, I just ... '' He silenced me quickly by pulling my head back by a steady clasp around my hairsbreadth with one helping hand and putting the early over my mouth.
An extremely intense and very bumpy ass followed. My ass was almost to break loose and I could experience every inch of his big rooster as it forced its way in and out in what felt like an eternity. It was almost like my ass would move around inside out of the deep plowing and I felt my anus swelling. Inside me every show of the top of his cock sent electric car impact through my integral body ; the pain came out on the former position through my mouth groaning and moaning. His ally slapped my facial expression and rammed his cock into my mouth to shut out me up.

After some meter my anus got more and more numb and the pain in the neck started to go away. It became less tense, almost like it had given up and just let itself completely give to serve up his tool 's violent and raspy enjoyment.
The guy behind me moaned louder and louder as if he was to add up. Suddenly a warm sensation spread inside my body as he fired his big load deep up my ass.

He withdrew and got up in front of me ordering me to suck in and lick his tool clean and jerk of the warm succus. I did as I was told and swallowed every drop of it, as I did n't dare to spit anything out. `` Good boy ! You seem to relish that tasty spermatozoan '' he said. `` Now, lie down on the floor !"his friend commanded. He forced me to lie down with my pectus facing the floor.
He got on top and guided his member to my hole. He pushed into me ; I felt the point enter me. A moan escaped my rim. He almost pulled out fully and then he just rammed it in full effect."Now, we 're going to see if I can know this cutie even harder. He seems to care it ! '' They both put up a laugh of joy and inflammation. He fucked me grueling and faster."I could see how you looked at my hammer down in the bar, craving it. I'll give you the fuck of your life and use you for my own pleasance like the little fuck-doll you are ”. Her kissed me on the check and licked my ear. Then he intensified the piece of ass ; I felt the entire system of weights of his muscular body as he pumped my ass with his monolithic turncock like a machine spinning out of control.
`` This is so fucking great. I love your tight ass baby. ''

By now the insight went more smoothly because of the generous loud that his acquaintance had previously delivered in my butthole, which functioned as a perfect natural lubricant. My ass had also got more used to the rough fucking and had opened up considerably by the incursion of his champion 's great cock fucking me so violently. The initial unbarable pain had vanished and been replaced by another smell. Despite the storm berth I could n't actually help starting to delight it. Yes, I found myself somewhat enjoying it. No, in all honestness I found myself suddenly and surprisingly loving it ! Having this good-looking, Lester Willis Young sexy Arab stallion working my ass turned me on like nothing I 'd ever go through. I was his little white toy ; I could really find how much he also loved it - loved the fact that I was there for him to enjoy fully. Everything just felt so perfectly right, like a dream. As he hit my G-Spot, this over whelmed me with ecstasy."Yes, do me as hard as you can"slipped out of me."I like you baby and I know you like me too '' he whispered in my ear.
Then he came with a bellowing and we were both to explode as he shot a flow of warm up juice inside of me. He kissed me a last time on the nerve. Then he and his supporter dressed quickly and left.

I sat for a while in the iniquity to get myself together. What was it I had experience ? My ass was warmly and swell with the succus of the two guys dripping out. A smile spread over my cheek.
I started to hitch myself and came quickly. I left the drab room and the club.

On my way home base I stopped by a gay sauna that had opened its door in the daybreak hr. I went in and ordered a sandwich and an orange tree succus in the bar.
As I sat down at one of the tables a bit away from the bar a black unseasoned guy came up to me and asked if he could sit down. `` certain '' I said. We were there just with our small towels around our waists. He had a perfect body and he noticed my oculus screening over him. He let his towel open so I could see his enormous hawkshaw hanging in the give. My middle couldn't helper staring at it.

'' I saw you in the shadow way '' he said. `` What ? '' `` Yes, with the two guys. I was hiding in a corner with a friend when you came in. It was quite a rough fuck, was n't it ? '' His words took me by surprise and I did n't recognise what to say.
`` It was n't planned. They just ... '' `` I know '' he interrupted. `` They took vantage of you to suffer a right clip and delight themselves. But you seemed to love it yourself in the end. '' `` Well… yes form of '' I admitted. `` You 're very cunning '' he said. `` The fact that you 've come to this sweat room and did n't go straight family or to the constabulary or anything must imply that you 're not really done for today, I suppose. '' He smiled and stroked his hand over his big cock that had started to ascend.
'' I could yield you a nice sentence up in one of the cabins. Of line with lube and prophylactic. '' He took my handwriting and caressed it gently. I looked at his cock and felt how mine grew to make a visible bulb under the towel. He noticed and said smilingly `` I take that as a yes ''.

We stood up and walked up two floors to an hollow cabin were we dropped the towels and started to buss. His large penis was like a aspiration ; I felt it against me ; his fingerbreadth were already exploring my muddle. There was no need to warm up my ass really. At this minute I could conduct anything ! I could n't hold back for him to enter me and take in me all his ...
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