The Bazaar, A Sexual Odyssey
by: justjames17

(Copyright 2007 by the author)

 

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Chapter 1

Henri du Cum was a handsome blonde haired lad born within sight of the graceful Eiffel Tower in gay Paris, in the year 1986. He was artistic by nature and studied art at the famous Sorbonne and the west bank in Paris. Here Henri first encountered men who fancied young lads, at the tender age of 16 he was first courted seriously by an older man, up till then he had played about with his young friends wanking and sucking merrily.

Now suddenly he found himself the centre of attention with one of his teachers at the Academy of Art, it was a both a shock but also very exciting to have a mature and famous man taking an interest in him. The art classes were very interesting and when they began working with live models Henri became more and more interested. His penis was hard most of the classes but exceptionally noticeable when young male models were used; Henri's pants would bulge obscenely as his excitement grew and his quite considerable cock erected, his fellow students and teachers couldn't miss his 7.5-inch arousal.

Paul Harrison his main tutor was a gay man of 45years, he was always attracted to young lads from 16 to mid 20's, he bedded many of his students and they never complained, as he was a very competent and considerate lover. Paul had taught at the Academy for 10 years and in that time had seduced and loved innumerable lads all of whom went on happily with their lives after graduating, their homosexual experiences didn't cause them any problems. Henri was playing hard to get with Paul, his big blue eyes watched the man constantly while his sexy pink lips would curl up into a sweet smile when their eyes met, but still he slipped aside when Paul touched him. This caused the man to hunger more and more to experience the coquettish young man, he loved the look of Henri, who dressed in tight jeans and very tight t-shirts which accentuated his attributes, his large lunch, his pert arse and the wide shoulders that tapered to a slender but well muscled abdomen and waist.

Henri was a walking living dream and Paul wanted to take part in that dream in a big way, his cock over 8inches of throbbing man meat. Henri had noticed the effect he had on the teacher as that monster grew and stretched down the inside of the man's thigh. Henri had never seen a monster like this, his friends were just average for their ages and most were 5 to 6 inches long and fairly thin, not arse stretchers like he saw growing every time Paul came near him. Henri wanted to touch the pole but feared what this would bring about; finally one day he was painting a nude model, a beautiful slim young lad about 17. Paul was prowling the aisles looking and criticizing or complimenting the students' efforts, he arrived behind and on Henri's left side. He peered over Henri's shoulder at his canvas, the painting was superb, he had caught the form and light perfectly accentuating the young lad's budding musculature and his light bush and softly limp cock as it nestled on his tight round scrotum.

Paul gasped and said, "Oh Henri you are a marvel that is totally superb my boy."

Henri felt incredibly proud on hearing his words, he looked up at Paul whose face was close to his own, their warm breaths fluffed on each other's lips as their eyes locked, Henri's blue with Paul's dark brown. Henri felt his heart stop beating in his chest as their faces moved closer and lips touched briefly. Paul instantly stood erect hand on Henri's shoulder as he said, "Class I want you all to come and study Henri's work, this is how this painting should look, so come and study his technique."

Henri felt incredibly proud at these words as he sat back and rested his head on Paul's forearm, the other students clustered about them pressing closer and Paul's erection pressed against Henri's bare arm. He felt the heat and hardness rubbing on his upper arm as the crowd pushed closer, Paul's hand gripped his shoulder squeezing it softly making Henri more and more excited as the students' exclamations and comments flowed about his ears. Pierre one of his friends bent close to him and said very softly, "Oh Henri that is so incredible my friend, the boy is so beautiful and you have captured him perfectly, even his soft little bush and that sweet soft hooded penis with a hint of moisture at the lips of his foreskin. I could almost suck your painting it is so lifelike."

Henri tuned to him and they kissed in front of everyone, nobody took any notice except Paul who felt a surge of jealousy as the two lads kissed. He wanted to feel Henri's lips on his own fully not the teasing little brush he'd just experienced, he wanted to grind their mouths together fiercely and suck Henri's tasty tongue into his mouth. He stood erect and said that they should all return to their work and see if they could now attempt a decent painting, which might just capture the beauty of the youth they were trying to capture on their canvases. He stood rubbing his crotch on Henri's arm while watching the lad's pants throbbing strongly, he knew the student was totally excited at his touch and he just wished Henri would touch him with his delicate long fingers.

The lesson finished and the students gathered their gear covered their canvases and began cleaning their brushes and cleaning up. Paul stood at the front talking to the young model as he dressed himself, his hands gently fondled the lad's genitals as he pulled up his briefs, the boy gasped and his dick immediately grew in size and hardness. Henri watched from the corner of his eye as his tutor played with the sexy young model, his jealousy growing by the second. He wished it was him being felt up and now he was sure he wanted the handsome man to have fun with him, he glowered at the two who seem totally involved with each other but Paul knew what he was doing to Henri and could see his reaction from the corner of his eye.

The model was happy to have the man fondle him, he made money as a model but also he was a rent boy who sold his body on the streets of Paris, this man would pay well to enjoy his smooth taut young body he was sure and his sighs of pleasure were egging the man on. Suddenly a figure appeared beside them and the boy looked to see the sexy blond art student was joining them, he thought that maybe a 3way was in the wind and he relished the thought of being the ham in the sandwich between the man and student. Both would be hot lovers he was certain as he'd watched the interaction when the students all came to look at the guy's painting earlier.

The rest of the class had left the room and the three were alone, Paul opened a space and Henri moved close as Paul's arm encircled his narrow waist pulling him closer, their body heat rising as their arousal increased, the model's hands moved and clutched the two hard members squeezing their torrid tools. Henri moaned and Paul sighed at his touch, Henri pushed his hand in dislodging the lad's from Paul's pole as he felt that mighty member. Their ardour inflamed and they began to disrobe clothes flying like autumn leaves in a gale as they stripped naked, Paul was overjoyed at how his ploy had succeeded in enticing Henri to join them and he watched as the sexy lad bared his beauteous body.

The three were now naked, totally aroused with cocks drooling as strings of clear juice swayed from their excited piss holes slowly extending towards the floor. Paul pushed gently on the young model's head urging him to his knees and the eager lad did what was expected, folding down in front of the two sexy guys. He licked up the strings then began kissing each red knob switching from one to the other as he relished the sweet tastes, he opened up and sucked Henri's sweet dick, Henri groaned loudly as he rammed deep into the youth's gob. Paul watching the young model slobber over Henri's saucy stiffy was becoming very turned on and he soon knelt behind his student and parting his smooth downy white butt cheeks he buried his face deep into the sweaty but clean arse crack.

Henri was in paradise as his cock was sucked and licked while his tutor was licking his so sensitive back entrance, never before had he felt such exquisite sensations as these combined into a mind blowing raging eruption of cataclysmic proportions. His excited raging gonads were pumped and primed to deliver a huge load of his delicious essence into the salivating mouth of the sexy young model as Paul's invasive curling tickling tongue reamed about in his rioting rectum. Henri clutched the boy's head and he humped his crotch into that sexy face while wriggling his hips and twitching his ring on Paul's incredible inserted wet member.

With a grunting groan his balls cringed close to his throbbing tool and his burning discharge of essence poured out flooding the wonderfully warm wet tonguing mouth wrapped about his own steely stiff cock. The model gurgled and gulped frantically trying to keep up with the gob filling spurts from Henri's tasty testes. Paul's tongue trapped in Henri's convulsing ring was squeezed and tugged as the youth climaxed seemingly interminably, his smooth muscular body gripped by his climax tensed and relaxed again and again until satiated and exhausted he wilted in Paul's grasp.

Henri was now a pliant tool in Paul's hands, his mind spinning in the after shocks from his climax, Paul stood up his massive tool dripping like a leaking tap and he clutched Henri's sharp hips pressing his slobbering cock head into the depths of Henri's muscular arse cleavage searching for his sweet entrance. Henri was bent at the waist resting on the youth's shoulders while panting for breath, suddenly he sprang erect a groan bursting from his lips as Paul's pole plunged into his virginal still saliva coated anus. Paul pulled him onto his cock like a tight glove onto a hand, the burning pain surged through the young Frenchman's rectum at the abrupt invasion, the blunt force of Paul's pole stretched him painfully. The young model rose to his feet and began chewing and licking on Henri's hard aroused nipples distracting him from the burning searing pain in his anus. Paul took Henri totally cramming his huge member into the tight heat of the silken chute, lifting Henri onto tiptoe as he attempted to escape the lunging log.

Paul clutched the lad's firm hips holding him tight as he swivelled his rigid rod about caressing all areas of Henri's innards, Henri moaning and whimpering gave in to the advances his nipple nerves sending bolts of pleasure to his crotch stirring his slack dick into action again as it throbbed slowly stiffening once again and waggling about as Paul humped him mercilessly. Both Henri and Paul were grunting and sweating while the smooth young model serviced the sweet muscles of Henri's taut torso. Paul rammed and rooted the tight rear end until with a huge growl he lunged deep spewing sperm into Henri's hot innards. Henri was entranced as his arse milked every drop of the man's semen while he pushed back and used his internal muscles to caress that awesome intruder. Paul was delirious with the reaction of this sweet young French lad, he now knew that Henri was totally accepting of hot cock up his rear end and he knew not what he was starting.

Henri was totally wrapped at the sensations being rooted released in him, he wanted more and more cock as he whispered hoarsely to the model, "Oh please, please give me your sperm I want to feel you shooting in my derriere."

The lad took the offer and as Paul pulled out he slid his dick up the expanded entrance slipping in on the drooling juice till his pubes nestled tight to Henri's buttocks causing Henri to moan, "Oh so nice but I wish you were bigger yours is so small compared to Paul's prong."

The young lad blushed red but decided he would hammer Henri's arse as hard as he could to prove his smaller cock was still a formidable weapon. His slamming hips slapped noisily on the firm meaty buttocks as he rooted Henri hard and fast, rabbit rooting his hungry hole. The lad gripped Henri by the hair pulling his head back and causing him to arch his back and moan loudly, the boy was dominating the older larger Henri physically straining his body as he rammed his bum. Henri was totally delirious with this new development and his moans echoed about the classroom while Paul sat on his desk watching the play of the two incredibly horny lads in front of him, he fondled and stroked his member as he watched the play of the two lads' tensed rippling muscles. The youth blew his hot load into the frothy innards and both Henri and he slowly slipped to the floor groaning and panting lying at Paul's large feet.

This began Henri's new ambition apart from his artistic talents he became an insatiable cock hound, a male nymphomaniac, he wanted every cock he could find and after he had gone through all the males in his class that wished to experiment he began to cruise the cities toilets. Here he first came in contact with men from the Middle East and their hot blood proved to make them incredible sexual partners, they passed Henri about amongst themselves keeping him happily on his back and his ring drooling juice. The college broke up for the year and Henri planned a trip across the Mediterranean to visit Morocco during his holidays, he boarded the ferry and set off on his adventure clutching some addresses to look up friends of his Middle Eastern suitors.

To be continued...
 

Posted: 10/26/07