Date: Wed, 7 Nov 2001 00:55:30 -0800 (PST)
From: Peter Himing <jhimus@yahoo.com.au>
Subject: Middle East Piece

MIDDLE EAST PIECE

By JonH
jhimus@yahoo.com.au
(whattya think?)


I was running the 'am I gay' question through my head again.  I liked it
best when a guy was sucking my cock but I wasn't lying to myself when I
admitted just how good sex with woman had been.  The hydraulic doors
slammed shut and the train pulled out of the station that normally I'd get
off at to go home.  Sex with woman could be great but on this particular
night I planned on going two stops further to the station with the men's
toilets, the idea of meeting guys in toilet blocks was pretty gross but I
wasn't comfortable enough to explore other more 'open' options.  So there I
was catching a train in order to avoid thinking about 'the question' and
not for a minute did I realise I'd find the answer in less than 24 hours.

It sometimes wasn't easy to get sex from some guys I'd seen, even the ones
that I knew would suck cock.  My trouble is that I don't look real obvious
about what I like, because my cock goes real stiff real fast when I think
about sex I have to kind of keep it in my pants so I don't show it to the
wrong person, trouble is if I hide it guys think I'm there to take a piss.
I'm not really good looking, then again I'm not real ugly.  I'm 23 my face
is freckly looking and I know my haircuts always look a little dodgy but I
reckon I'm not too bad, I'm around 5'10", medium build, my arms are skinny
but all up my bodies an OK average.

The first time I discovered the toilet block I was so damn nervous that I
looked pissed off, that night I went home and jerked off in front of my
computer and told myself I'd have more guts next time.  The next time was
easier because me and this business man looking bloke were standing at the
urinal and we could here groaning from a cubicle, straight off my cock was
sticking out a good 7 inches and that business man knew exactly what I was
thinking, we were in cubicle in under 3 seconds and taking turns sucking
each other off within another two seconds.  I blew on his face and I
remember he left the toilets with my cum still soaking into his tie.

So that night I got off the train and did the usual thing of standing in a
phone booth until the train passengers had gone then I made my way down the
ramp and along the path to the red brick toilet.

As soon as I walked inside I heard shuffling of feet, when I got inside the
block I saw a young guy moving fast out of a cubicle, he was holding and
trying to hide his real stiff cock, he quickly moved to the urinal and
pretended to piss.  I went over to the cubicle and their was this tall dark
skinned looking guy pretending to piss into the bowl, the only trouble was
he'd let his trousers drop right down to his ankles so I knew what was
going on.

I walked into the cubicle and put my hand onto his ass cheek, lifting up
the tail of his shirt I slowly rubbed that sparse covering of hair, with a
low groan he turned to look at me and I saw that he was an Arab looking
guy.  I kept rubbing at his ass and slowly moving my hand around to his
front, for a second the guy looked behind me, turning I saw that the other
guy now stood at the cubicle doorway, slowly fisting his erection he looked
desperate for some of the Arab ass.

The Arab guy started to push his ass out but then had a change of mind and
leaning forward started to pull up his trousers, I'd never fucked an Arab
before so trying to make eye contact I wanted to show him that I wanted him
to stay.  I was about to drop to my knee's to show that I'd suck his cock
if he stayed when he said in a hoarse, accented voice 'come with me'.  With
a gesture it was clear he wanted both of us to follow so adjusting the
bulges in our clothes we followed him out the door.

The street was dark and deserted, the Arab guy walked quickly in front of
us and having tucked in his shirt I could make out the firm heaviness of
his ass, I really wanted to see it more so I kept up the quick pace, the
other guy walked beside me, with both hands in his pocket I was sure he was
playin' with his nuts.  Taking my mind of my dick for a second I decided I
should find out what was going on.

"Where're we going?"  "My house" was all he said.  "Where is it?"

He stopped and turned to both of us, "another block, it is comfortable
there.  By the way, my name is Abdi".  He seemed distracted or up himself I
wasn't sure, the trousers he wore had a heavy bulge in the front so it was
hard to turn this down.

I told them my name was Calum and the other guy said in a whisper that his
name was Joel.

It seemed an OK situation, I weighed it up and tried to convince myself my
dick wasn't getting me into trouble, at that stage in my life I'd only ever
had sex with woman inside a house.  The bloke called Joel was still playing
with himself through his pockets so, he looked like one of those horny
blokes that kind of exploded if offered sex, I knew I was the same so I
followed Abdi.

At the end of the next block we entered what looked like a large hotel, I
couldn't see any sign on it so I guessed it was a rooming house of some
kind.  Abdi told us very quietly to follow him up the stairs, the way he
walked you'd think he was robbing the place but I guessed that sneaking
guys back into his room was the reason for this stealth.

Halfway, down a long hallway we entered his room, just inside the door he
looked at both of us with a serious look on his face.

"This is my house.  We will be very comfortable.  The men I live with are
away but their cousin is asleep in his room so we must be very quite"

Without turning on any lights he led us through a lounge room, pointing to
a door he indicated that we must be very quite, he then led us into what
was his bedroom.  It was a small room with a large bed, an old desk chair
and a coffee table right at the end of the bed, it looked like he hadn't
lived there long and didn't intend to stay.  To explain his bare looking
room he told us that he sent money home to his family.

"Now lets relax" Abdi took off his shoes, unbuttoned the top buttons of his
shirt then pulled it off and over, with a another quick move he had his
trousers down and kicked into a corner, standing there in nothing but a
pair of blue briefs he told us to get undressed.  He was maybe abit younger
than me, about my height and build with dark hair on his legs and a few
long hairs on his nipples, his face was what I'd describe as Arab looking -
dark, intense, with heavy black eyebrows and a light fluff moustache.

Joel eased his runners and pullover off, then yanked his track pants down
to the floor, I noticed he wasn't wearing any underwear - he was a horny
bastard as I thought.  Lying on the floor he watched his uncircumcised cock
slowly lengthen until the head started to protrude out.  He looked a year
or so younger than me, his skin was pale, it didn't look like the kind of
body that spent alot of time nude it had a certain solid, straight look to
it , his face had a flushed hungry look about it and the sweat on his brow
caused his fringe to stick to his skin.

After I'd taken off my overalls (I'd worked as a carpenter) I sat in the
desk chair in just my sing let, the two guys in the room got my cock almost
instantly growing, all three of us took in the sight of our growing
erections, one set off the other, I thought we were going to start but
despite the huge tenting bulge in Abdi's briefs he suddenly said he had to
go to the kitchen.

Me and Joel looked at each other, we didn't know what this Abdi bloke was
doing, he was a nice enough guy but he seemed to be playing the host when
all we wanted was to fuck his ass.  Joel held his cock, looking down at the
drop of glistening pre-cum on his piss slit and quietly spoke, "I just
wanted him to blow me...do you wanna suck it?"

By now my cock jutted violently up between my legs, without waiting I knelt
on the floor and crawled between Joel's legs, grasping his firm erection at
the base I studied the glistening tip, lowering my face to within an inch
of the head I studied the skin that had pulled tightly back.  I'd never
seen an uncut cock up close, I inhaled the clean mushiness and flicked my
tongue against the tip, tasting the salty pre-cum I pursed my lips and
slowly sucked at the slit.  Joel raised his hips, his cock head slipped
between my lips, with a groan his head dropped back and I drew the shaft
into my mouth, bobbing my head up and down with each heavy thrust of his
hips my face sunk lower into his crotch until his course pubic hair tickled
my chin.

The way he humped his body awkwardly into my face reminded me of the way
straight guys at work moved, I hadn't noticed it before but this Joel had a
real 'one of the lads' feel about him.  These thoughts had the spit in my
mouth working up at a fast pace, soon the only sound was the squelching of
spit and Joel's throaty groans.

The bedroom door opened and Abdi walked in holding a plate of dip and flat
bread, with gaping mouth he looked hungrily down at the cock sucking on his
floor, not taking his eyes off us he quickly put the food onto the coffee
table.  Dropping to his knees he angled his crotch close to my head,
letting Joel's cock slip from my lips I took in the view of Abdi's huge
bulging undies.  The cock shaft has straight up at a ninety degree angle,
the cock head pushed the fabric so far out that the elastic waistband was
pulled away from Abdi's stomach giving me a view inside.  A warm, almost
spicy aroma rose up from inside his briefs, I licked his cock head through
the fabric and puckered my lips over the small damp spot in the fabric.
Joel lay back and with head raised it was clear he was impressed by the
size of this Arab cock, hooking his fingers over the top of the briefs he
hooked them over the cock head, the large, thick cock swung from side to
side, moving my head I managed to gently grasp the circumcised tip between
my lips.

Opening my mouth as wide as I could I got the jutting head into my mouth,
Abdi's steady flow of pre-cum coated the roof of my mouth, with my jaw
aching I managed to go down on the shaft no more than a couple of inches.
The warm aroma rising up from his pubic hair got me hungry for more but all
my lust couldn't get more cock into my mouth, it was too big, Joel cupped
Abdi's heavy balls in his hand and watched intently at my efforts.  Abdi
looked down at my sweat covered brow, then holding his cock shaft he pulled
the head from my lips before moving over to his bed and dropping down on
his side.

Joel got to his feet and clumsily made his way across to the bed, his body
woozy with lust and with his cock swinging wildly he drank up the site of
this horny looking Arab lying their pushing at his own rock hard shaft.  A
cool draft made it obvious that Abdi's bedroom door had swung quietly open,
rising to my feet I was about to make my way to that Arab ass on the bed
when I noticed that across the hallway the bedroom door of the cousin was
open.  It took me a couple of seconds to register what I was seeing,
kneeling on the bed a naked young looking guy rubbed at his crotch from a
dull lamplight I could see to cock tip pointing right at me, his face
stared at my swinging hardon that rose up from my body, then with pleading
hard eyes he stared intently at me.

Abdi hadn't noticed the door open, playing with his cock he was loving the
look on Joel's face, Joel's lips darted across his lips as he watched the
dark skinned Abdi grind his body into the bed in masculine lust.  Suddenly
Abdi lay on his side and lifting his leg revealed his dark, hairy ass
crevice, this sent Joel over the edge, with a heavy thud he dropped his
meaty white ass and sat onto the coffee table, landing square on the plate
of dip he sat in the middle of the food Abdi had supplied, the weight of
Joel's body sitting in the plate of food sent a dip splattering on his ass
and seeping up into his own crack.  Their was something damn hot about
this, not that Joel noticed, leaning forward he pushed Abdi's leg into the
air, laying on his back Abdi wrenched then higher until his ass crack was
exposed and sweaty, without hesitation or thought Joel dropped his face
between the ass cheeks and to the sound of hot breath and groans proceeded
to eat the hot ass.  A loud sigh roared from Abdi's lips.

This sigh really got the young guy across the hall excited, without waiting
he jumped off his bed and made his way into Abdi's room.  He was also
middle eastern, stocky, short, he would've been no older than 17, although
only around 5'5" close up he didn't look like a kid, that same intensity
and lust glistened in his eyes he hesitated briefly before entering Abdi's
room.

Abdi's head rolled sideways and he caught sight of the young guy, straight
off he spoke in some middle eastern language, the guttural sounds
emphasised by the tongue licking been performed by Joel's bobbing head.  I
guessed that Abdi had definitely been found out but from the vicious
hardness in the young guys cock it was clear he wanted this male sex.

Abdi looked in my direction, in between groans he said the guys name was
Mustafa, "Calum, why don't lick young Mustafa's ass for him"

Mustfa didn't wait for an answer, eagerly dropping on the bed next to Abdi,
he raised his legs in the air and exposed his hairy crack, the small pink
ass lips twitched underneath the black hair.  Taking my lead from Joel I
dropped my ass onto the coffee table right onto the plate of flat bread, I
could feel it sliding up my crack as I angled closer to Mustafa's waiting
bum.  Inhaling deeply my head spun with same clean aroma, a mixture that
reminded me of iron with the almost fish like smell of young guys private
parts I studied closely the ass hole as it moved in anticipation.

My savouring of the site and smell ended abruptly when I felt Mustafa's
hand on the back of my head, with one firm insistent pull I had my lips
rubbing against the coarse black hair, my nose filled with the smells, as
my tongue began to blindly lick and prod looking for the target.  Running
my tongue deep and hard into his ass I finally felt the sweaty hole
twitching under my tongue, with a quick thrust I pushed into the lips.  I
felt Mustafa's fingernails scrape against my face as he wrenched his ass
cheeks apart.

Spitting wildly I coated his ass hole, my tongue slipped easily and sharply
between the lips, grinding his body into my face Mustafa's skin began to
sweat and tremble, the firm cheeks of his arse rubbed against my face, hair
from his ass began to slide and tickle into my throat.  Lack of air and
desperation to fuck this hole got me pulling my face away from the crack,
Joel also lifted his face for air, our chins glistened with ass sweat and
spit, to show each other how well we'd primed these Arab asses we fingered
then with a forcefulness that got backs arching up from the bed.  Two
fingers slipped easily into Mustafa's guts, this guy had been fucked
before.

"You fuck us now" Abdi suddenly barked.

Pulling his ass cheeks even further apart Mustafa's hole opened to reveal a
dark inviting entrance to his tunnel.  Spitting onto our rock hard cocks
Joel and me slathered and worked the shafts until they shone in the dull
bedroom light.  Aiming our cock tips at the holes we humped slowly backward
and forwards, the ass holes opening wet and slippery for the coming
assault.

I thrust fast and furiously into Mustafa, lifting myself off the coffee
table I felt flat bread slowly peeling off my sweat ass cheeks as I humped
hard into the young Arab.  My cock head broke easily through the puckered
opening then with a growing pumping motion I watched ecstatically as my
shaft sunk further and further into his body.  The warm, smooth walls of
his ass caressed and sucked at my cock, pushing his ass in offering
Mustafa's sweat drenched face looked at me with a hard, lustful arrogance,
with a small smirk he clamped his ass hard onto my cock and writhed his
hips to increase the heat.

My lust increased as I watched Joel now standing between Abdi's thighs, his
heavy white ass cheeks wobbling and covered in dip, he seemed oblivious to
the trail of it as it ran down his legs in a sweaty trickle.  Sweat from
Joel's brow splattered against Abdi's cock shaft as he humped hot and hard
between the juice wet lips of the Arab ass, the hair above Abdi's lips
glistened with sweat, rushes of breath as each thrust of the cock sunk
deeper shot from his mouth.  The iron like smell of men's ass made the air
in the room hot and heavy as the thrusting grew and grew into something
that was gonna blow.

Mustafa and Abdi's ball sacks shrank tight against their bodies as the cum
closing thrusts of me and Joel's hips sent their heads hard against
pillows, their dark skinned hands closed in fists around their shafts and
with growing speed they pummeled at their cocks.

The grunting, the groaning, the smells of food, ass, sweat covered cocks
and hot breath began to increase, ball sacks grew tighter, breaths grew
sharper and shorter - it was clear things were close.

"Ah yeah....ah yeah...."Abdi's cock head began to shudder.

"Huh...huh...huh...huhaooooh" my cock erupted into Mustafa's bowels, a look
of ecstasy filled his face as he felt the warm jizz from my cock sink and
soak into his hole.  Strings of white hot cum began to shoot from Mustafa's
cock head, jerking wildly at his cock, white ribbons splattered against his
chin, his hair and the wall behind him.  White cum oozed from Abdi's piss
slit, slowly growing, a guttural cry in Arabic sent cum shooting straight
into the air, a hot glob splattered against Joel's face as he leant across
the dark chest.  Pulling his cock from the Abdi's hole he began to pump at
his shaft until cum blew up onto his own chest, white drops oozed down his
body until met with more hot juice from his cock.

Feelings of exhaustion and satiety made getting up to hard, Abdi beckoned
me and Joel onto the bed to rest.  Four sweaty cum covered men lay close to
each other, breathing deeply and happily.  Truly relaxed.  The last drops
of cum oozed slowly from raw flaccid cocks, nothing was said but we knew we
were welcome to stay.  Soon we began to grow tired, an exhausted sleep sunk
into our minds.

To the sounds of the other three sleeping I lay groggily awake and stared
at the ceiling, I lazily ran my finger across Joel's body and scooping up
some dip still smeared across his ass I put it into my mouth and savoured
the taste of middle eastern food and the sweat of men.  I hadn't felt this
relaxed and at home in my whole life, it didn't matter if what happened in
this room remained a secret for the rest of my life at least I knew how to
find fulfillment, at least I knew what I really wanted.  And then it hit me
- the answer to my question....as I fell closer to contented sleep I
realised that it wasn't about the sex...'am I gay' when it comes to
sex...yeah I guess I am...but what counts...what really sorts out the issue
is not who you have sex with no, it's all about who you feel comfortable
falling asleep with....that was all I needed.


When I write this stuff I always start with a photo and go from there.  If
you wanna see what the characters look like send me an e-mail to: 
jhimus@yahoo.com.au

...and I'll send you the link.

Thanks for reading.  Got any idea's / experiences you'd like to see in a
story?  Send me an e-mail and I'll see what I can do.