Date: Sun, 8 Aug 2004 14:07:35 -0700
From: Z
Subject: Turkish Delight Chapter 1 (M/M, M/b, Incest, Watersports)

Disclaimer: The following story *maybe* fictitious; it depicts scenes of a
sexual nature involving boys and men, some of whom may be related by blood
or marriage.  Further, it features raw and explicit sexual content
including masturbation, oral and anal sex, lewd language and watersports.
The characters depicted in this erotic story do not practice safe sex; the
author implores all readers to follow their own instincts regarding this
matter.  The author does not advocate or condemn sex between adults and
minors, he is a realist who recognises such things happen, however he in no
way condones actions or behaviour, which may be illegal in your
jurisdiction or physically or emotionally harmful.

The intentions of this story is that you guys out there, whoever you are
and wherever you may be, get to unzip your bulging trousers and haul out
your cocks and have a fucking good wank.  I would like to acknowledge nifty
and the authors who contribute to it for the many happy jack off sessions I
have embarked upon whilst reading the hot stories.

This story is going to be told as it happened and therefore no story
suggestions are sought.  I hope that you all enjoy it ...


Turkish Delight - One

I have just returned from my annual summer holiday, one that I will never
forget.  This year I made the journey alone following the break-up of my
twenty-year marriage.  My wife and I had been going to the same resort in
Turkey for the past ten years; a resort renowned for its scorching hot
days, beautiful beaches, sultry evenings and awesome nightlife.  It's also
jam packed full of gorgeous Turkish men, one of whom is, incidentally the
reason that my wife divorced me.  That is a whole story in itself, which I
am not going to go into here.  Suffice to say that I had made acquaintance
with several hot studs over the years and I looked forward, more so this
year, to renewing my friendship with these guys than ever before.

I guess I should attempt to paint a verbal picture of myself and tell you
all a little about me.  My name is Darryl, I have recently celebrated my
fortieth birthday, the big 4-0!  I say 'celebrated' but in truth it wasn't
much of a celebration, my wife filed for divorce immediately upon our
return to England from Turkey in 2003 after finding me being roughly fucked
by Sevelin one of the waiters in our holiday complex.  My wife then
realised that I was bi, well more gay than bi.  Having had literally
hundreds of hot, sexual encounters with other men during our married life.
Why, I'd been fucked by her own brother the night before our wedding for
Christ's sake!  So at forty I find myself alone, reasonably fit and with a
nutsack full of boiling man juice.  I am five foot nine inches tall with
dark brown hair cur short and blue eyes, although I still try to stay as
fit as I once was I am no longer the hunk I imagined myself to be in my
teens and twenties!  I have a slight beer belly (although I am not fat) and
a good smattering of hair over my still defined chest, my hairy legs are
still pretty muscular due to the several miles of cycling I do each day and
(if I do say so myself) my arse is damn fine!  My uncut cock is a modest
six inches but its really nice and thick and my balls are slightly larger
than average kind of like small hens eggs.  I keep my nutsack and the area
around and above my cock shaved close, but apart from that the rest of me
is pretty hairy.

Sexually, I have been with only one woman, my ex-wife.  I loved her and
still do, but I found that I really got off on sucking and fucking with
men.  I love all men young and old, rich and poor, fat and thin, camp and
masculine.  Men are the last things I think of before I drift off to sleep
(and I always dream about getting a good fucking whilst sleeping) and the
first thing I think about when I awake.  I have had sex in work (I am an
electrician) with colleagues and customers, I have had sex in pubs and
clubs, I have had sex in bus station toilets and underground car parks.  I
have had sex in woods and in pay phone kiosks; I even had sex in a 'Punch
and Judy' booth while the dude was performing a show for several hundred
kids!  That was one hell of a turn on!  Although I have wide sexual
experiences with other men, I have never had sex with anyone under the age
of sixteen.  Well, actually I did when I was under sixteen too but I don't
suppose that counts?  However, I am aware of how hot boys are, I have spent
many a happy hour slowly tugging my dick whilst reading the exploits (real
or imagined) of other men as they have seduced and sexed young boys.  I
guess that I would say that as far as boys go, twelve to fourteen seems
like a good age.  Old enough to know what sex is and young enough to want
to experiment.

My story begins at one of the large UK airports that flies direct to the
Turkish sun and sea resorts.  Having booked in my luggage and going through
passport control and the electronic metal detectors, I had just over an
hour and a half to kill before it came time to board my flight.  I headed
straight for the large toilets (where else?), which had not only two rows
of urinals, but also the same again of cubicles and about ten separate
shower booths.  I went straight to the urinals and pulled down my shorts in
order to free my cock, I was wearing the kind that don't have a zipper and
no underpants.  So any guys coming straight into this part of the large
room would be faced with my hairy arse!  I actually did need to piss and
proceeded to piss leisurely, there were a lot of guys wandering around in
there.  Walking past and joining me at the urinals or going straight to the
cubicles.  I noticed several walking around and heading for the shower
booths.  Shaking my cock aggressively to get the last drops off; I looked
to my right and saw a guy in his mid thirties doing likewise.  He was fair
haired but not blond and about an inch or two taller that I am.  He saw me
looking and winked at me and began to pull his dick back and forth as
though pummelling the last few stray drips from his dick.  I looked around
and although there were a few other guys standing to the side of me, they
all seemed engrossed in their own urination.  Pulling my shorts open, I
tucked my cock back in and 'righted' my dick within.  Heading for the wash
hand basins, the guy who had winked at me earlier followed.  "It'd be
better to have a shower I reckon" he commented as he looked at my
reflection in the mirror. "Mm?" I questioned and fixed my eyes on his
reflection without looking around.

"The showers over there, looks like you could, erm, freshen up adequately
in there!" he continued.  To anyone else now coming or going from the
toilets, we would surely have looked like two mates washing our hands and
chatting amiably.  "I suppose so, although I've never used them before" I
replied "is there much room in them?" I asked as I walked to the hand dryer
and he followed.  As the dryers whirred into action, our voices became less
audible, "I'd say you could get two people in them easily" he answered.
After drying my hands, I turned and walked in the direction of the shower
booths, my new found friend followed.  Oddly, I noticed that no sounds of
running water could be heard although four of the far booths were marked as
occupied.  Looking quickly over my shoulder, I opened the door of a booth
marked '6' and entered, leaving the door ajar.  The guy followed within
about twenty seconds and turned the latch on the door.

We were in a small, completely white cell like stall, tiled floor to
ceiling with a shower head attached in the far corner, a small stool and
also four hangers on the back of the booth door.  Turning around, I was
pleased to see the guy was pulling off his tee-shirt and slinging it on the
floor.  I looked him all over and liked what I saw, he appeared to be about
thirty-three and his shorts were already tenting with his hardening cock.
I quickly pulled my own tee-shirt over my head and shucked down my shorts.
Moving into the guy, I looked into his eyes they were the most mesmerising
green/blue and full of lust, he opened his mouth and I moved my face in
further and kissed him passionately.  He responded eagerly and we swapped
tongues wildly, he dropped his hand to my crotch and began to fondle my
bare balls, I used both my hands to tug at his shorts and pulled them over
his hot arse.  Pulling away from our hot snogging session, I dropped down
his body and kissed down his chest all the while tugging at his shorts.  He
too dropped his head and was licking my hairy chest and began to suck on my
nipples, as he continued massaging my nuts.  I pulled away momentarily; I
had to see his cock.  I roughly pulled his shorts down and his throbbing,
hard dick popped free of their fabric prison and slapped loudly on his
stomach.  His prick was a little longer than mine, but not as thick, he too
was uncut and his balls were covered with fine downy pubes.  I had to have
that cock in my mouth, I knelt down further and with one hand holding his
stiff member, I grabbed his arse cheek with the other.  His pubic hair was
fine and as I moved closer to my prize, I noticed he smelled clean but
musky.  I parted my lips and he thrust his dick at me.  It brushed my lips
and I opened them further to take in his cock.

I took my right hand off of his cock and placed it on his other arse cheek,
as I hunched with knees bent and steadied myself.  I licked all over the
tip of his hot cock it tasted clean but had a slight pissy taste to it,
this didn't bother me and I took it into my mouth, he pushed into me slowly
and whistled through his teeth.  I pulled my mouth off that cock and looked
up his body his eyes were closed and with one hand on the top of my head,
he was twisting his right nipple with the other.  I looked back at his cock
and his glans glistened with what I assumed were a combination of my spit
and his precum.  I bent my head further and started to lick his bollocks,
he moaned again and, taking his hand off of my head, held his cock so that
the bell end was in his palm and his four fingers were gripping the
underside.  "I love sex man!" he whispered, "I fucking love getting my cock
sucked!" I now had one of his balls in my mouth and was sucking on it.
"Fucking hell dude, that's awesome!" he said a little louder.  He pulled
his hand away from his own cock and said "I fucking love the taste of my
own precum" and licked his palm, he then replaced the wetted palm over his
knob and moved his hand in a circular motion over his cockhead.  His piss
slit was oozing a fair drop or two of precum from what I could see

I popped his ball out of my mouth and stood up, he instinctively dropped
his hand from his dick and again licked his palm.  I dove onto his organ
and lapped at the cock snot seeping from his enflamed Jap's eye.  He moaned
again and commenced his nipple play.  I wanted some of that and took his
prick out of my mouth and moved up his body.  I leaned into him and we
embraced our cocks rubbing against the other and I sucked his mouth some
more.  He moaned as he tasted his own cock in his mouth and pulled me into
him with his left arm across my back as I played with my own, hitherto
untouched cock.  He pulled away from our hot kiss and I thought he was
about to suck my nipple as he had done previously, but no he was working
his face down to my left armpit. I lifted my arm to allow for unhindered
access and he sniffed deeply at my hairy pit.  "Fuck dude!  Nice sweat you
been building up!" he stated and began to lick at my moist pit, it felt
awesome and I played with my right nip as he licked the length and depth of
my deep pit.  "Wanna get a taste of your own sweet sweat fella?" he asked
me.  "Too fucking right man!" I said and he pushed his face into mine and I
could smell my own undeodorised pit stink on his breath, he grabbed my head
with both hands and I did likewise and we smashed our faces together
swapping tongues in a frenzy of lust.  He pulled away from me, all the
while holding my face in his hands and, looking straight into my eyes said
"now I'm gonna suck you till you spunk in my mouth!"

He turned around and pulled the small stool over and sat upon it, as I
wanked my dick.  Then, grabbing me by my waist, he took my cock into his
mouth in one fell swoop!  He was good at this, fuck but he was!  His mouth
glided up and down on my shaft and as he came up, he licked all over the
head with his tongue in quick, fluttering motions.  Tugging at my nuts as
he went back down on me and then repeating the process.  "Whoa!  I'm gonna
fucking shoot soon man!" I panted and he just continued his actions.  Up
and down his mouth glided on my cock and all the while he was yanking my
bollocks.  "Suck me dude, suck me!" I gasped as the familiar feeling began
to build in the pit of my stomach, I could almost hear the cum begin its
journey through my system.  I grabbed his hair and bucked my hips wildly as
I now began to fuck his face.  Faster and faster I pumped as he slurped
over my cock, "here it comes man, its gonna happen!" I called out not
caring who heard me.  "Fuck man, arghhhh!" I yelled as the first of several
thick jets of jizz shot from my cock into his hot mouth.  "Don't swallow
dude, I gotta have some!" I huffed "I gotta have some!"  Sucking my last
drops into his gob, he stood and opened his mouth for me to see.  Large
pools of cum coated his tongue and I sunk my mouth over his and we tongued
madly as we shared my spunk.

"Fucking A 1 man, A 1!" I panted, "I got to do you next!" I added and bent
to take him in my mouth.  "No time guy, gotta go, my wife will be wondering
where I've gotten to!" he stated as he turned around to retrieve his
clothes.  "You'll get blue balls with a boner like that!" I said, "nah,
I'll get it taken care of on the 'plane!" he laughed as he pulled his
shorts quickly up his legs.  "I gotta get a taste of that drool leaking off
your cock there guy!" I said and run my index finger over his piss slit
lengthways accumulating a fair amount of his precum, I sucked my finger
hungrily into my mouth.  He had located his tee-shirt and was pulling it
over his head, his cock still bobbing about, with his shorts below his
nuts.  He pulled his tee-shirt over him and popped his arms through and
then simply pulled his shorts up over that cock and adjusted himself.
Anyone looking could tell he had a hard-on, but he seemed not to care.  He
pulled me too him and sucked on my face a second or two, I noticed how his
breath smelled strongly of my cum.  "Names Ben by the way!" he chuckled,
"what's yours?" "Darryl" I stated.  "Nice to meet you Dar!" he said and
with that he turned, opened the booth door and was gone.  I stood there a
second nude and with a semi-hard-on as the booth door opposite opened and
out walked a black guy followed by a younger white guy.  Looking me over,
they both smiled, "nice day to go flying!" said the black guy as they both
walked off.  My holiday was underway and I hadn't even left the airport!

More to come ...