Chapter 7

Next morning Henri used the toilet and then showered in the small swaying ablution compartment as the train raced towards its destination, Henri dried off and pulled on his dressing gown before returning to his compartment to dress. He pulled on a tight fitting pair of jeans without underwear, he felt going commando would be best if his fun was as good as he hoped, the conductor had given him the address of a backpackers' accommodation in the city and told him to expect lots of action there.

The train slowed and entered the ornate Moroccan terminal building hissing and groaning to a shuddering halt as it slid to the platform; Henri hefted his case and headed eagerly out onto the busy platform to be assailed by young urchins offering to carry his luggage. Henri picked out a strapping young swarthy lad and let him carry his case after showing him the slip of paper with the address the conductor had given him, the lad set off through the streets leading the horny Henri behind him. They ascended a long alleyway then steps leading up a hill between the overhanging white stucco buildings with their variously coloured brightly painted doors. They reached a large building and the lad led Henri inside, the interior was dark and cool after the hot glare outside and it took Henri's eyes a little while to adjust.

He looked about him and saw a reception desk with a guy behind it, but what a guy, he was tall bronzed dark brown with jet black hair and a goatee and moustache, the lad spoke to him in Moroccan and the man eyed off Henri then concentrated on his tight jeans at arse and crotch level. He smiled beaming white teeth contrasting with his dark complexion and black whiskers; he spoke French with a heavy accent asking Henri to sign the register. Henri obliged him and the man dismissed the lad who held out his hand for a tip, Henri handed him 100 Francs and the urchin left hurriedly.

Henri picked up his bag and followed the man upstairs, at the first floor he heard loud moans issuing from an open doorway, he peered inside seeing a large lounge room, there were several men engaged in sex in full view and he saw the most beautiful black lad stretched out leaning back against the wall watching the action stroking his huge erection slowly with partly closed eyes and protruding tongue. Henri immediately felt incredibly horny but the receptionist kept walking and Henri turned away disappointedly following him up the next flight of stairs to his room. He immediately questioned the concierge about the goings on and was told that the guests were allowed to fulfil their every whim whilst staying at the inn. Henri felt chill shivers running over his flesh and up and down his spine at the thought of getting involved in what he saw down stairs, his dick was hard in his tight jeans and the man seeing his erection moved close grasping his throbbing stalk and squeezing it almost painfully as he pressed his full lips to the young Frenchman's.

Henri melted into the big Arab's grasp as he sucked the long fat tongue deep inside his moist saliva filled mouth, the man's heavy moustache tickled and rasped on his soft lip and he moaned erotically as the man's other hand clutched his sweet arse pulling him hard against the huge throbbing pole rubbing on his tensed belly. Henri felt himself lifted off his feet and he was carried to the large bed and the two men fell onto the bed spread with Henri crushed beneath the man's heavy body. Henri tasted the man's spicy mouth and he could smell the different aroma of the Arab's massive body, the different foods eaten here in the exotic East added to the sensuous situation.

The man literally tore Henri's t-shirt from his slender frame baring his well tanned and toned torso, the dark eyes devoured the young man's sexy body as he began to undo the soft well worn denims. Henri arched his trim body up as the man's mouth sought and found his excited aroused nipples suckling on them driving the youth insane with lust. His jeans slipped down his tensed thighs as the man roughly pushed them away from his straining sky blue g-string covered crotch, the silk material stained dark with his pre cum leaking copiously in his excitement.

The man growled deep in his chest as he removed his own clothing, his dark eyes looking down burningly at the sweet young man so obviously awaiting no demanding his attention. He stood revealed, his very hairy body towered above Henri whose slitted eyes looked up longingly, the man grasped his huge drooling dick and stroked it pumping slick juice out to slop down onto Henri's so smooth thigh. The man slid his thick hairy fingers inside the tiny g-string grasped the top and lifted the French lad up off the bed as he tried to tear the tiny thong from his body. Henri dangled, body arched as the g-string cut into his deep bum cleft before it finally ripped asunder causing him to flop back onto the bed, his raging rod stiff and pressed hard to his silky belly smearing clear juice on his tight abs.

Henri panting now with lust stared up hypnotised by the sheer brutality of this huge Arab's desires, the man grabbed his ankles and lifted Henri's legs up spreading them wide open exposing his little rosy puffy muscle that guarded his well used but still sexily tight and so desirable twat. The burly man pressed his huge horn into that tight ring, no lubricant other than his copious pre cum, Henri gasped in pain as the thick bludgeon pushed into his entrance straining and stretching his muscle open. The burning pressure built until with a bellow of success the Arab's mighty member opened the delicate Henri and plunged deep and hard into his rioting ring.

Henri bucked and writhed under the brutal assault but was powerless to stop his raping, not that he would ever wish to prevent what he was experiencing, Henri loved to be taken wildly and hard and this man was an expert at what he was doing as he crammed every part of his long thick prick so deep inside the quivering writhing lad's guts. He was enraptured by Henri's tight heat, he found that the young Frenchman's rectum was a riot of tantalising sensations as Henri worked his magic on the invader. The Arab clenched his teeth trying to control his body but Henri insides were palpating his wildly sensitive knob and shaft, the butterfly caressing squeezes of those molten hot bowels were dragging this wild stud quickly towards his climax.

Henri felt his aching arse stretched even more as the Arab's huge prong expanded like a pump up dildo inside his hot guts, Henri moaned deliriously and clenched to extract every pleasure he could before the man exploded cursing in Arabic as he pounded the pliant pussy filling Henri's guts with his thick pearly sperm, gush after gush pumped from the gyrating pole painting every surface and filling Henri's hole to bursting. Cum spurted and squeezed from his swollen arse lips as the log slid back and forth in its final eruptions. The man slowly collapsed on top of the small French lad crushing the wind from his body making Henri wheeze as he desperately sucked air, the sweaty Arab groaned and huffed and puffed on top of Henri their combined body heat causing both to sweat up a storm. Finally the man pulled back sliding his still fat fucker out of Henri's clutching ring and looked down at the red faced panting young man before running his big abrasive tongue up Henri's damp throat and dabbling the tip inside Henri's ear. Henri gasped and moaned as he squirmed on the bed his dick still hard waggled about on his pubes begging for attention, the man ignored Henri's arousal and just did up his pants before turning and leaving the French lad sweating and unfulfilled.

To be continued...