Sunday, July 15, 2007

ONE TOURIST AND FOUR ARMY BOYS IN CAIRO

It was my first trip to Cairo (many more to come) and I settled into a five star hotel in Zamalek. I went for a walk during the daytime and noticed that it was a safe area, with many embassies and big homes guarded by military boys. After an evening of dinner and drinks I decided to wander a bit. Much to my surprise I stumbled upon a disco called The Queen Boat (little did I know the unfortunate fame that would come to it in several years). The crowd was fun and I drank a bit too much.

I left the club at around 2am and decided to walk off my unsteadiness. I passed one or two military posts, smiling and greeting the young army boys as I past. At one post I started a difficult chat with the two boys. They spoke no English and my Arabic was limited. We exchanged niceties, of course offering cigarettes and a lot of smiles. I was quite nervous as these boys were such a turn on and sexy.

As it was my first time in Egypt I made no overt moves not knowing what their reaction would be. I managed to bring up the subject of sex, were they married, how horny they must be not having any women around (experience taught me well).

We said our goodbyes and I slowly walked down the adjacent small dark street. Looking back I could see the two boys watching me so I stopped behind a parked car to relieve myself. Afterward I sat on a low tree stump behind a parked car very nervously. As I sat on the stump in the dark the most handsome of the two army boys quietly approached me. He slowly rubbed between his legs and asked for a packet of cigarettes. I reached up only to feel at least eight inches of hard cock in his uniform trousers.

I eagerly unzipped him and took it out. He was so excited that he grabbed by head and forced my mouth around his big dick and fucked my mouth like it was his first time. There I was sitting on the stump, this army stud boy in front of me, fucking my mouth and the butt of his rifle hitting my head with each thrust. I quickly learned how to accommodate by holding the rifle butt with one hand and pulling him to me with the other. He shot very quickly, which didn't surprise me by his fervor. I handed him the cigarettes and as he left he told me to stay.

Very shortly his friend arrived. The same scene ensued. But now I was quite expert at holding the rifle butt and providing a very needed service to these horny army boys. What surprised me next was that this boy insisted that I remain as he left. I sat there, in the dark, so excited having sucked off these two boys I could not imagine what could be next.

To my surprise a few minutes later the other two boys I had met earlier at the post on the next block arrived together. I was not sure about two boys in the dark together, my experience has been they all know what they do but do it alone. The bigger of the two told me that I had made his other buddies very pleased. Then in Arabic I knew he said he wanted to fuck and not be sucked. The other boy made me stand, he sat on the tree stump and took out one of the biggest cocks I had ever seen. The boy that organized this told me to take down my jeans. He forced me to bend over and suck the monster cock of the boy sitting. All the while grabbing my ass and mumbling something very sexy about it in Arabic.

Thank goodness he was not extremely large because after spitting on my ass he just pushed his way into me......my scream was muffled by the big cock in my mouth (the boy sitting was holding my head down). What seemed like forever (but surely only a minute or two) both of these boys filled my mouth and ass at the same time. I had never been so excited in my lifetime!!!! They both quietly stood, cleaned up, put their dicks away and put there had out for money. I HAPPILY obliged and they simply smiled and left.

I walked back to my hotel feeling like such a happy and satisfied whore!!! I laid in bed not able to sleep and must have wanked 3 times before I called for breakfast.

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