Barcelona post 3

After me getting fucked by François in his shower, I am back at Axel Hotel swimming pool but neither Ron or François did come back there. As I sunbathe I do wonder about François acting odd – I still was not sure if he was teasing me or being serious. Then I decide I am on holiday, and he is on holiday, so I’m not going to try analyse anything – I'm just going to enjoy myself! Then I decide to head back to me hostel and have a siesta so I’ll be properly rested for tonights adventures.

        Me hostel is in one of them typical old Barcelona buildings. It’s unusual in that it is on just one floor of the building, and reception is up on that floor also, so you always gotta buzz to get in. It's a bit shabby but I got me own room, but with shared bathroom – there are plenty toilets and shower rooms out along the corridor so I never had no problem finding one to use. So this night after me siesta I get outta bed and put on shorts and flip-flops and grab me toiletries bag and a towel and go for shower.

        I see another guy also heading for shower, he is in corridor in just towel, so I head to another shower. It did look like that first one was vacant, so it is surprising when this guy doesn’t go in there but seems to follow me instead. As I reach next shower I do catch his eye and he gives me a quick look as I close the shower room door. It was the sorta look that makes me pause there for a few seconds behind that closed door. And then I wait more seconds. And then I open the door just a crack and I see he is still there and our eyes meet again. So I close the door again, but this time I am thinking I bet I know what he is after! And then I ask myself if I am after same? As I already decided I am on holiday and I am going to enjoy myself, I open me shower room door once again.

        We catch a look at each other again, only this time I don’t close the door right away but instead I match his gaze. He looks similar age to me and also slender and shaved head but he is maybe shorter than me and a bit tanned and I would guess he is Spanish. After a few seconds he strolls off down corridor towards the first shower. I stand me ground and I keep looking at him, and he keeps on looking back at me until he opens the first shower room door and he gives me one more look before he goes inside.

        I wait a few more seconds then I grab me toiletries bag and towel and I go down corridor to that first shower. When I push open the door the Spanish boy is standing there, only now he had taken off towel and he is stroking his cock! He looks at me and straight away he asks if I want fuck, and I say yea then I close and lock the door.

        Then I knee down on tiled floor and take his cock in me mouth. It is a real surprise too because his cock ain’t been in me mouth more than a minute before it gets properly rockhard! That was impressive! As I get on with the job of sucking him, he starts squeezing his nipples, and soon I’m getting a taste of his salty precum.

        Next I’m up and stepping right outta me shorts, and as I bend over the basin the Spanish boy licks a finger then starts to tease me hole. I help out by putting one foot up on a bin that's next to the basin so as to open me hole wider, so his finger slips up me a bit more easy. That encourages him to lick a second finger and soon I got two fingers up me. Then he asks again if I want fuck. Because we ain’t got no lube or nothing, he sees some Johnsons Baby Oil in me toiletries bag what I use after sunbathing, so he gets that out and lubes up me arse with that and then he holds me hips and guides me real gentle and precise as I back down onto his cock. As he starts to fuck me he also starts making hard grunting noises, so at first I am guessing it’s gonna be a quick fuck – but he for sure surprises me again because he keeps on pumping and pumping away at me arse for ages! In fact, after fucking me real energetically like that, he next takes hold of me leg and lifts it up real far off the ground. I nearly lose me balance and have to use the wall to stop myself from falling! But all the while he keeps at fucking me arse real hard and swift and deep till I can’t stop myself no more from cumming and I shoot all over! To finish off, I kneel on the floor again in front of him as he wanks off into me open mouth – and I do me best to swallow every last drop of his load.

        Once he left me to have me shower, I have to laugh when I think that I got fucked in a shower by François that afternoon – and already here I am same day after another fuck in another shower!

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Barcelona post 2

Ron was staying at this gay hotel called Axel Hotel, which is nothing like I thought a gay hotel would be because it is a big and proper hotel and it is also real nice and stylish designed. I would for sure recommend it! But I do suspect it is expensive. Anyway, Ron tells me there is also a real nice roofdeck with swimming pool and hottub and a bar, so he invites me there with him. I say that sounds like a good plan! I have got no swimming trunks with me, as I am still wearing the jeans and t-shirt what I wore out to Metro Disco. Ron says I can borrow a pair of his speedos, but I figure that me hostel isn’t real far so I go back there and get me own swim trunks plus me sunglasses and towel and sunblock and then I go back Axel and meet Ron on the roofdeck.

Ron is right, the Axel Hotel roofdeck is real amazing! There is a nice little pool with a massage waterfall, and right next to it is a big round hottub. There is also a real chic lounge-bar area and also a Skyy Vodka bar. There are lots of sunloungers as well, but these are all already occupied by lots of very sexy and muscled guys (there are some women too, but not lots!), but many other guys have layed out towels on the deck and that’s what me and Ron do. I should say it’s a bit too much of a posing and preening atmosphere for me, and I was conscious of being one of the only skinny ones there, but I still did enjoy hanging out up there for the day! There is for sure plenty of sights to see in every direction! 

Compared with how buzzing and chatty and lively Ron was when I had met him at Metro Disco, today he is a bit more quiet and reserved. But we still had a real fun time, and we drank a couple of them Skyy Vodka cocktails, and we were also a bit flirty with each other. Anyhow, it was in me interest that Ron has a quiet and relaxing day to recharge all his batteries, ain’t it?

Then halfway into the afternoon François appears on that Axel Hotel roofdeck!

At first I am not properly sure of what to do, especially as I am there at the Axel Hotel pool as a guest of Ron, but François did look real fit and sexy in them aussieBum trunks and mirror sunglasses, so I give him a little wave and François sees me and waves back.

A bit later I go over and say “Hi” proper, and also I ask him how was the circuit party. But François is in a strange mood and so our chat is a bit awkward. I wonder if François is jealous of me being there with Ron, but I don’t know why he would be jealous, so I wonder what else it could be. So I ask where Alain is, and François tells me Alain hasn’t got back after circuit party yet - so i do wonder if that is why François is moody.

I look back over to Ron, and see he is now chatting to these two Spanish boys who are sunbathing near, and I am about so say to François that I will see him later and go back over to Ron when François asks me if I will come to his room with him, and so I straight away say yes.

I did not know before exactly which hotel François and Alain were staying at, so it is a bit of a coincidence that they are also staying here at Axel Hotel - but I suppose as Axel Hotel is a big and cool gay hotel, why would François stay anyplace else? Anyway, I am in the lift with François heading down from the roofdeck when François leans to me and gives me a quick kiss, which is real nice - but then he goes and ruins it by saying to me: “You smell of that American man!” but I just laugh at that and say right back that I just smell of  Hawaiian Tropic sunblock! But François keeps on like that because next he puts a finger down the back of me swim shorts and touches the top of me crack and then he asks: “Did he fuck you?”

I straight away say no, which is true - but it is also true that i did want Ron to fuck me! So I say again that Ron never fuck me, but I say this is mostly because he had taken too many pills and couldn’t get hardon. But anyway it seems like François still don’t believe me, because when we do get to his room he is still speaking on it. In fact, first thing he does once we are in his room is he pushes me to the bathroom because he says he needs to wash that American man’s smell off me! I have to say that by now i don’t know if François is properly cross or if he is just teasing with me, but I have to say that the more François is like this with me, the hornier I start to get - and when I see his hardon in his aussieBum trunks I know it’s getting him horny too!

The showers in them Axel Hotel rooms have massive glass walls so when you’re taking a shower you can look out onto the whole room! Which I must say is a real cool idea - and a sexy one! When I had showered in Ron’s room earlier, he had sat in his bed and watched me shower through that glass wall - so I had put on a cheeky show just for him!  And now I was in François room in the exact same design of shower, only now I was under the shower and leaning on the glass wall as François pulled me wet swimshorts right down, then started to soap up me crack and hole, then carried on with speaking dirty to me in French and English. He said French words I know like cul and zob and salope, and other ones I didn’t, and he also did ask if Ron had loaded me and did I still have Ron’s milk in me ass and how many times did Ron fuck and breed me! As I had already said that Ron never did fuck me, all them accusations did seem a bit insane, but all that verbal from François was for sure getting us both properly hot and horny!

By now François was fingering me hole proper deep with his soapy fingers, and I was a bit breathless what with all the fingerfucking and with the real warm shower water raining down on us, so when François said for me to spread me arse for him, I straight away put a hand on each arsecheek and pulled em apart. Looking over me shoulder I saw François take his stiff cock outta his wet trunks and he held it and straight away he started to take a piss - I could tell from the way he done it that he was aiming for me hole, as if me hole was some target in a fairground ride. Then when he done pissing he pressed his wet body right up to mine and pushed his wet cock up into me soapy hole and then he started to slowly grind against me as he pumped me arse with his cock and after taking that wet shower fuck for a few minutes I shot me load allover the glass shower window. I then kneeled down and sucked François cock as the shower water rained down allover me face, then he pulled his cock outta me mouth and his cum sprayed allover me face where it lasted just for a second before the shower water washed it all away.

When I went back up to Axel Hotel roofdeck after I did wonder how I was going to explain to Ron that me swimtrunks did get all wet without me going in the rooftop swimming pool - but when I did get back up there I saw that Ron and his towel and all his bits and bobs was already gone.

Barcelona post 1

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Paris to Barcelona

Even though me final night in Paris turned out to be a bit of an adventure after all, I did surprise myself by being up and all ready to go when François arrived at me hotel first thing next morning in a silver Renault. I suppose I was a bit excited! François was wearing baggy sweatshorts and tight white vest and looked sexy and summery and ready for Spain! François greeted me with a kiss on each cheek and then I got in the back of the car and François introduced me to Alain who was sat in the drivers seat. I straight away recognized Alain as being one of them who was with François the night I had first met François at Cox Bar. In fact Alain was for sure the one who everyone would say was the best looking of that group because he is real handsome and tanned and fit and younger than François – but myself I would say that François is sexier!

Anyway, Alain said “Hi” when I first got in the car, then for the next few hours he didn’t really say much else to me. In fact, François and Alain mostly chatted real lively to each other in French so I didn’t understand much of what they said – but François glanced back at me regular to give me a little wink and ask me if I was doing okay. I did wish I spoke more French so I could have joined in more.

After 4 hours of driving we stopped and had a lunch at a grill restaurant at a servicestation. Then it was François turn to drive, so Alain straight away got in the front passenger seat, then reclined it as far as it would go, then went to sleep. Later, when we stopped at another servicestation, Alain did wake up for just a second and ask something of François, and François said to me that Alain asked for biscuits to snack on.

I got myself an Orangina and next I went to the toilets and so did François. As I was taking a piss at a urinal right next to François, I had to look over at his cock, didn’t I? And I saw that François was doing the same! He then also did glance over his shoulder, and when he saw that there was no one else but us in that service station toilets, he reached over and took hold of me cock! I straight away started to get stiff, and looking back at François cock I saw it was getting stiff also! Next François glances over his shoulder again, and then he whispers to me to go to the end cubicle and take off me shorts.

I do as he says and go to the very last cubicle and when in there I straight away step right outta me shorts and also me underpants. By the time I done this, François has followed me in there and has locked the door behind us. I see him suck on two of his fingers to get them all wet, and then he says to me to turn round and bend right over. Now I’m sorta leaning against the back wall of that cubicle and I hear the noise of cars and trucks zooming by outside, and I feel that cubicle wall vibrate when a car or truck does zoom by. I can also feel me cock twitch all eager like, and I can feel me sphincter muscle stretch a bit painfully as François enters me hole with his two wet fingers. A few seconds later François replaces them fingers with his cock – me arse ain’t properly ready for his cock, but by then I can hear footsteps and next I can hear someone now taking a piss, so I know we suddenly ain’t alone and gotta get on with it! As we are not alone in them servicestation toilets anymore, I take a deep breath to stay real quiet as François first starts to fuck me. With no lube it is for sure not a smooth fuck, and it does hurt even though François don’t have a huge cock. It also feels real risky, both because there is now some other bloke in them toilets and also because François ain’t using no lube or no condom, so me heart is pounding properly fast as François pounds me arse! I have to say it does feel real wild and horny to be fucked quick and quiet and bareback in them servicestation toilets, with some unknown bloke taking a piss just the other side of the cubicle door! So horny that by the time I hear a gushing of water as that bloke turns on a tap to wash his hands I have shot cum allover the toilet seat in front of me, and by the time I hear the roar of the handdrier I feel François pull his raw cock out me arse and shoot his cum allover me back – I guess it was all making François extra-horny too!

François cleans me up with toilet paper, then he pulls his sweatshorts back up and unlocks the door and steps outta the cubicle. I put me shorts and underpants back on and follow him out a minute later.

Back in the car, and Alain rouses himself from his sleeping and speaks to François in French. François looks at me in the rear view mirror and says we have forgot to get Alain them biscuits he asked for: “So we should stop again at the next servicestation for them, shouldn’t we?” he says, winking. I for sure wouldn't mind that - just so Alain could have his biscuits of course!

Paris post 8

For me last night in Paris I decided to have a quiet one. You see François was meeting me at me hotel early next morning and then we would drive to Barcelona, so I wanted to be ready for that. You will remember that on me last night in Cologne I went out and got drunk and ended up in sex club and so I had to change me plans at last minute and so I arrived in Paris a day late. I didn’t want to mess up me plans with François like that!

As I had been sauna that afternoon I had just one beer in Cox Bar, then one beer in Raidd Bar where I watched that shower stripper show one last time, then I went back to me hotel and packed up all me bits and bobs, then I set me alarm on me mobile and went to bed.

Next thing I remember is being woken up by a noise. I should say this hotel I was staying in was pretty basic and cheepo and there was generally noise going on all night whether it was voices or footsteps or banging. The noise that had woke me up was a banging noise. I tried to ignore it at first, but then I noticed it wasn’t the usual type of banging noise - and that’s when I realised it was someone knocking at me hotel room door! I looked at me mobile and it was close to 1am, but still I crawled outta bed and opened the door curious to find out who was there and what was going on. I did wonder if there was a fire or something!

Anyway I opened the door a crack and peeked out into the hall and it was no fire or drama: it was that Algerian guy Tarek! I wasn’t expecting to see him! So I open the door and he right away comes into me room. I am still half asleep and still real dopey, so we have this muddled conversation where he apologises for waking me but he says he was nearby and so he came by to see if I was in because he wanted to ask if I had some cash to give him so he could go buy some marijuana for us to share as he’d met this bloke with some to sell but he didn’t have enuff cash himself to get it. I say that I would normally be up for that, but I say that I am leaving Paris for Barcelona the next day and as I couldn’t risk being caught on the French-Spanish border with no marijuana there was no point in me investing in any. Tarek says that’s okay he understands, and again he apologies for waking me up.

I feel a bit guilty then, especially as I have enjoyed a few free smokes off of Tarek while I was in Paris, so I say I can afford to give him €20 towards the marijuana if that would help? And he straight away says that’d be good, and so he takes €20 off of me and says he’ll be back later with some smoke for us and then he’s gone.

I have to be honest and say I never expected to see Tarek again after that, and after he had gone I did feel a bit stupid for giving him that €20 for nothing, so I was real surprised when i got woken up again just after 2am by more knocking at me door - and even more surprised to open it to see Tarek standing there in the hall with another Arab lad!

The other Arab lad was about same age as Tarek but I'd say more fit and handsome than Tarek, and he was dressed in the same sort of Ghetto-style gear as Tarek, so they both looked like they just stepped outta some Usher rap video. I'm just outta me bed and just in me underpants so who knows what sorta video I look like I just stepped out of! Anyway, they were both a bit stoned already, so obvious they'd already had a cheeky smoke, but Tarek straight away rolled a nice fat joint and lit it and handed it to me. Even though Tarek has been here in me hotel room on two occasions I was still wary having him around, and still a bit worried that he’d rob me, so I had though to not get too stoned - but after a couple puffs that idea went out the window and instead I sat on me messy bed next to Tarek and his mate and concentrated on getting happily wasted, also wondering if I’d get to suck on Tarek’s cock again.

I didn’t have to wonder for long about that, because once we had shared a couple spliffs and we were all getting nicely trashed, Tarek very unexpectedly just pulled his trackies and boxers down to reveal his tasty looking semi-hard cock and I straight away got down on me knees and started to suck it! As I got down to sucking Tarek’s stiffening cock, his mate was quick to pull down his trackies and boxers as well and he gets on with the job of wanking himself until he was also hard. Even though his cock looked real juicy and mouthwatering, I did stay with sucking on Tarek’s cock until it was properly rock hard and glistening, and only then did I move onto sucking his mates cock.

As I kneel there sucking Tarek's mates cock I did notice Tarek stand up and so I keep one eye on him to see what he is up to, but Tarek just walks round behind me and straight away yanks me underpants right down. Next I feel Tarek’s cockhead pushing hard against me hole and then suddenly he pushes with even more force so that his cock goes right up me with just spit and no lube! That's second time today I got fucked with no lube! But Tarek's cock is bigger than that British bloke who fuck me in sauna so I for sure made a loud cry at that - in fact I’m surprised I never bit Tarek’s mates cock off! I mean, I was stoned - but I wasn’t so stoned for that not to hurt! But Tarek never seemed to notice, he just got on with ramming his cock in and out me arse real fast and hard in his usual style till he shot his load up in me arse. Typical, I was just starting to enjoy that rough fuck when Tarek cums then pulls out! Fortunate, then, that straight away after Tarek has pulled his cock outta me his mate goes round behind me and now he starts to fuck me. He doesn’t fuck me any more careful or gentle, but after taking Tarek’s rude rough fucking I am able to handle this second fucking much more easy - in fact I am so ready for that dark Arab meat that I start to pump me arse up and down on that cock till I shoot me load all over the hotel carpet! As soon as I cum Tarek's mate goes into overdrive and pumps and pumps at me hole till he cums too. And then all three of us wind up by sharing another smoke, and so by the time they depart I am trashed and well fucked and knackered - and François is due in a few hours!

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Paris post 7

I did invite François back to me hotel after L’Impact but he had to go home as he had work the next day, but he did invite me to meet him for coffee in the afternoon at this café in the Marais called Open Café. When I met him there he looked real different because it being a work day for him he was more tidy looking and smartly dressed. As we drank coffee he told me he would be driving to Barcelona for a big party at the weekend with one of his mates, and as he knew that Spain was me next destination after France he asked if I’d like a ride to Barcelona with them! It would mean big changes to me plan, because it would mean leaving Paris on a different day than I had planned and I had also planned to visit more of France first before going onto Spain, but I accepted François offer of a lift.

       This change of plan means that I didn’t have long left in Paris. Even though I never got into the swing of Paris straight away, now I was enjoying a regular daily pattern starting with café creme and croissants then I would tick off some sights like Eiffel Tower and Pompidou Centre and Sacre Coeur. As you know already then I’d often treat myself to sauna for some steam and sex at the end of each afternoon. As I’d been to Euro Men’s Sauna a few times by now I did decide to try Key West Sauna one time because this had also been recommended to me. 

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       Key West Sauna is close to Gare du Nord train station. As this was me first visit there I first of all had a bit of a walk about. Like Euro Men’s Sauna it was spread over some floors, and had sauna and steamroom and jacuzzi and a whole floor that mostly seemed to be lots and lots of private cabins. Many other guys seemed to be walking all about too but I’d say they were on the prowl for some action - right now I was mostly walking about to get myself familiar with the place. But I have to say that I’d not been there long at all before I found myself some action!

I had planned to go back down to steamroom because when I’d popped me head in there before it looked like a bit of cocksucking action was going on in there in the steam and I fancied some of that! But then I spotted this bloke prowling around them cabins who I fancied the look of - a short but real beefy looking bloke with proper rough looking old fashioned tattoos. He must have fancied the look of me too, because almost right away he pretty much pulled me into a cabin with him and started snogging me hard with me squashed up against the cabin wall! He was a proper good kisser too so I started to get real into snogging with him and tasting his wet tongue. I have to say his tongue seemed to go everywhere in me mouth, darting all over and lapping up every corner like a cat licking a plate clean of milk! All that deep and hard kissing was having an effect on me cock - and as I could feel something hard pressing against me leg I figured it was having same effect on his cock too!

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Next he pulled away at me towel and it fell down to the floor then he turned me round and kneeled down and that tongue of his went to work on me arse, licking me hole as intense and energetic as he had when he had been snogging me. He also grabbed hold of me stiff cock and tugged it down between me spread legs and he wanked me with real solid strokes as he rimmed me. I was properly enjoying all them sensations and I reckon I must have been moaning and panting a bit energetically as well! But I was also getting a bit concerned that I would cum soon - I must have only been in the Key West Sauna for 15 minutes by then so it was way too soon to cum!!! Lucky for me he must have also noticed I was close, and he must not want me to cum yet either, because he next let me cock go and stopped rimming me and left me kneeling there silent for a few seconds as he stood behind me and wanked his cock to get it properly hard.

The next thing I feel was the head of his cock press against me hole. He never used no lube, and even though me hole was real wet with all his spit from all that rimming, and even though his cock wasn’t all that big, it did hurt when he pushed his cock in me with no lube and the shock of it made me yelp out loud! I know I have taken cock before with just spit as lube, but on them occasions I was probably a bit drunk or stoned or trashed on poppers - and so I was much more relaxed and so me ring muscle was more relaxed also! I will also say that it was a bit cold in that cabin, which is odd it being a sauna! But anyway I guess because I had yelped out this bloke started off by fucking me real slow and gentle and considerate, his cock sliding in and outta me arse real slow and smooth. But then as soon as I had quietened down and stopped me yelping, he straight away started to fuck me much harder - so hard that as he banged away at me arse I could hardly keep still and so I started yelping again! And so he slowed it down again till I quietened down, and then he went at it hard again, and that’s how it went until I couldn’t control it no more and I shot a load all over the floor of that little cabin. Straight away the bloke pulls his cock outta me arse and I feel a spray of his cum splash on me back, and then some more, and then some more, until his full load is trickling down me back and some is trickling down between me arse cheeks.

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He says something in French so I have to say that i don’t speak French, and then he laughs because it turns out he’s British like me and from London! I had figured he was French and he had thought I was French also! It also turned out that he was due to take the Eurostar train back to London from Gare du Nord real soon, and so he had come to Key West Sauna to get a fuck before he got on his train home. I guess that was why he was so keen to get me in that cabin with him quick, otherwise he would miss his train home!

After he had departed the sauna I did get on and complete my walk around the place, and even though I did next suck a couple cocks in the steamroom I have to say that the beefy little British bloke had probably been one of the hottest looking guys there. So i was real glad I’d let him grab me without wasting no time!

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Paris post 5

I was hoping I would see again the tough Arab lad I’d had a smoke and fuck with, but I wasn’t sure I ever would. We hadn’t swapped mobile numbers or nothing. So when the man on reception of me hotel handed me a note I was pleased to get it because it said he would come again to me hotel at 7pm the next day and it was signed Tarek - up until right then I could not remember his name!

I had though of going to sauna, but instead I decided I would make sure to be back at me hotel for 7pm to see Tarek again. So I did a day of sightseeing in Paris and after got back in plenty of time so that at 7pm I was downstairs for when Tarek arrived. He was wearing a baseball cap just like before but today also a white tracksuit. With him was another man, a big and balding Arab man who looked much older than Tarek. Anyhow, Tarek introduced us all and I thought he said this man was his uncle but I think that might just have been how his name sounded, and then Tarek asked if we could go up to me room. Both Tarek and that other man followed me up to me room which made me feel a bit apprehensive at first, just like that first time when I’d had Tarek in me room (though I must admit that this time I had hid all me valuables knowing that Tarek was visiting) but when we got in me room Tarek straight away took out a small bag of marijuana and started making a smoke - so me nerves eased off a bit.

Me and Tarek sat on the edge of me bed and the older Arab guy sat on a stool and we all started to have a smoke. Tarek spoke basic but aright English, but the older guy spoke no English, but I found out that Tarek was 28 and was from Algeria and he worked on a market stall in north Paris. From Tarek I next found out that his older friend was also from Algeria and was 52 and had some import business.

I had aimed to be a bit watchful what with Tarek and his friend being here, but the smoke was pretty strong and so by the time Tarek had lit up another one I was starting to feel pretty spaced out! When we had all done smoking that, Tarek asked me if I would pay for the smoke the same way I’d paid for it the last time. I didn’t understand and so I told him that I hadn’t paid for it the last time! He laughed and then he said that his friend wanted to fuck me! I straight away said to Tarek that I wanted him to fuck me, and so he laughed again and said they’d both fuck me!

I realised then that as well as feeling stoned I was also feeling horny, so I pulled me teeshirt off over me head and then stood up and pulled me shorts and underpants right off. By then Tarek had also pulled down his tracksuit trousers and his long lean cut cock was out and already semi-hard, so I went down on me knees and started to suck it. Tarek put one hand on the back of me head and started to thrust with his hips and soon I feel his cock swell and stiffen in me mouth. Once Tarek’s cock was fully hard he took it out of me mouth and when I looked up at him he nodded at the other guy and he said to me: “you suck him now.”

When I look round I see the older Arab guy standing right there and now naked. His big chest and round belly were covered by a rug of hair and he had a real thick cut cock that was stiff and sticking forward straight at me, so I crawled over there and next started to suck that too. It was a stubby cock, no way near as long as Tarek’s cock, but it was much more fatter - a bit like a beer can. And you know how I like me beer so I opened me mouth wide and slugged down that cock!

All the time as I gulp on that beer can dick I hear this guy and Tarek speak in Arabic, but I don’t know what they say. When I next look back round at Tarek I see that he has now stripped off his tracksuit and underpants and is standing there next to me bed showing off his skinny hard tattooed body and his long lean hard dick. Next thing I know, Tarek has pulled me up off the floor and over onto me bed, and all of a sudden I’m there kneeling right on the edge of me bed and I can feel the hard wet tip of Tarek’s cock pressing between me bumcheeks. Next I’m gasping as he pushes every inch of it all the way in, and for the next couple minutes I kneel there on the edge of me bed as Tarek pounds me arse real fast and hard. Even though he gives me arse a firm slap with the back of his hand at regular intervals, his fast thrusting and fucking never slows down until the second he pulls out and shoots his load all over me back.

Straight away after taking Tarek’s cock I felt the stubby beer can cock of that older Arab guy pressing against me hole. Even though I’m real stoned and even though I had just got that fast hard fucking off Tarek, me hole is still too tight to manage his mates cock easy - but after a couple attempts and a lot of whimpering and yelping I have managed to get it up me. And even though me head is lost in that cloudy haze of marijuana that makes me feel all dazed and horny, I can still feel that me hole is stretched proper wide and it’s still real painful as he fucks me. But I grit me teeth as he bangs away at me tight hole, and lucky for me that fuck is as fast as the one i just got off of Tarek - and so soon that beer can cock has shot a load up me and that older Arab guy is putting his trousers and shirt back on. As I crash on me bed, with me hole now feeling empty and less stretched, I see that Tarek is already dressed and is standing impatiently waiting for his older mate to finish getting dressed. Almost straight away they’re out the door, but Tarek gives me a little wink as he goes. And I crash out into sleep and I don’t wake up before next morning.

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Paris post 3

When I went back to Euro Men’s Club sauna the next day that thin old guy was behind the front counter again, and again he spoke loads to me in French – even though he must have figured out by now that I didn’t understand a word of anything he said! Anyhow, he handed me a towel and a locker key and I went to find a locker. It was much more promising already, because I straight away saw that loads of the lockers were taken. So I found an empty one, then I stripped off and locked all me things away and wrapped that towel round me and went for a snoop.

Although not full it was for sure much more busy with all sorts of guys of all ages and shapes and sizes, including some manly looking dads and granddads (as well as some flabby and misshaped ones!), and a few young and slim French and Chinese and Arabic looking lads too. In the jacuzzi there was one Asian boy snogging heavy with a silver haired granddad, and up some wet steps that led to a tiled terrace I saw a pale and skinny blond boy getting fucked hard on allfours by a big hairy bear with some old guys sat watching and wanking. In the sauna two real handsome Arabic lads were sitting on the wood bench, and even though you could tell they both had nice hard cocks because you could plainly see the bulge under them towels, they were just sitting there quiet with no-one paying them much attention. 

When I was having me snoop around, the guy who grabbed me attention the most was this massive tall and broad shoulder bloke who looked sorta like a Russian heavy that you might see in some gangster movie. So I followed him around and I soon saw that this massive bloke was drawing a bit of a crowd no matter which bit of the sauna he was in! But also I soon saw evidence that I probably wasn’t his type, because one time in the steamroom I noticed some little fat man kneeling in front of this massive bloke to suck his cock – it looked like the massive bloke had a real massive cock too so I was envious of that little fat man. And when that little fat man had done sucking, a chubby middle-aged man kneeled down and had his turn. As I sat in the steamroom drooling over that massive blokes cock, I kept glancing over at him but he never once glanced back so I knew I was not likely to get a taste. By now some naughty old granddad who was sitting near to me had started to stroke me thigh, and as I didn’t want him to go any further that that I decided it was time to leave the steamroom.

One other room was a video room with a big TV showing porn and sort of padded gym mats tiered up on steps as seating. When I had poked me nose in here at other times it was mostly empty or maybe just two or three guys sitting and chilling. But right now there was about a dozen guys in there so I figured it must be a good porn movie! And so I went in and sat down on a padded step and watched the screen where some toned blond guy was taking the hung raw cock of a muscled Arab-looking guy as they both stood in what looked like some derelict building – it was a pretty hot fuck-scene! Still, I took me eyes off of the action on screen every now and again to check out who was sitting around me. And I noticed that the man sat nearest to me, who was maybe 50 with neat short dark hair and a nice bit of hair on his chest, was slowly wanking his cock inside of his towel as he watched all the porn fucking. When he noticed that I was looking he gave me a small nod and then he went back to wanking and watching the porn movie. So I thought I should give him a hand!

So I slid along the padded matt just a bit so I was now seated right next to him and then I waited a couple moments and then with me hand I felt me way into his towel and took hold of his cock and started to slowly wank him. Without looking at me at all (his eyes were still glued to all that fucking on the TV screen) he reached into me towel and started to slowly wank me. We were like this for a bit, quietly wanking each other as we looked straight ahead at the TV screen. Then I noticed that the guy seated behind us on the next step up had opened up his towel and now he was also wanking. He was old and silver-haired but very fit looking, and he had a nice suntan but also a tiny white speedo tanline that really showed off his cock well! That cock looked like a good and tasty one, so I twisted round and started to suck it.

Because I’d changed positions I could no more reach and wank the first mans cock – but the new position I was in meant that me cock was now just inches away from the first mans mouth, and so he tugged at me towel and it fell right off and then he took me cock in his mouth and he started to suck me as I continued to suck the tanline guy!

And from that moment it turned into a proper mini orgy! Because next someone who was stood behind me leaned in and started to rim me. Although I couldn’t turn round to see him properly, I could feel he had a bit of facial hair because those whiskers of his were tickling at me bum cheeks while his tongue was licking at me hole. I do like that tickly feeling down there I have to say! Next I heard a sachet being ripped open then I felt a fingerful of cool lube push up in me hole then I felt a nice warm cock slide in. I have to say that the steam and warm water of sauna for sure must make me ring muscles more relaxed and inviting, because that cock slid in me so smooth and easy – all without me having no beer or poppers or marijuana or hash!

I glanced back over me shoulder to try and check out who the guy was who was fucking me. It looked like it might be the big hairy bear who I’d seen fucking the skinny blond boy early on. That bear guy carried on fucking me, but I reckon that the blond boy had milked him dry earlier because even though this big bear guy was fucking me very energetically it wasn’t long before he pulled out without cumming – but straight away the old fit guy with the tanline who I was sucking switched positions and took over in fucking me and it turned out that he could fuck me even more energetically than the bear guy could! In fact he banged away at me arse with his nice fat cock as if he was running a marathon! By the time he’d cum I was also very close to cumming – but I was trying to hold back because by now I was feeling real slutty and wanting to try and take a third cock. It wasn’t long before some nearby bloke obliged and pushed his cock in and after a couple of thrusts from that third cock I could hold it in no longer and so I shot all over the naked bodies that by now seemed all over the place!

After all that sex I left the video room and had a bit of a rinse of under the shower, next I did one last circuit of the sauna in case that massive tall bloke that I liked was still about and was suddenly interested in me (I didn’t see him), and then I went to me locker to get dressed then headed out into Paris to find myself a beer.

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