The Bazaar, A Sexual Odyssey
by: justjames17

(Copyright 2007 by the author)

 

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Chapter 8

After the receptionist left Henri lying there his belly full of sperm and his cock raging hard, the young man wanked himself to a cataclysmic climax, his over sexed body exploded sending huge ropes of sweet sperm arching through the air in long trajectories until the first few spattered on the rich brocade wallpaper behind the bed, subsequent emissions travelled less distance only coating his sweat damp hair and face until the last dregs dribbled down his incredibly stiff dick onto his wet pubes. His clenched arse relaxed and a gout of the man's cum drooled out onto the bed spread under Henri's arse, Henri lay there exhausted and completely satiated as he closed his eyes tiredly and dozed off in the sultry heat.

Henri awoke, his stomach ached and he raced to the toilet to empty out, the loud flatulence and spattering sounds echoed about the small bathroom attached to his room. He cleaned himself off then decided to shower before investigating that intriguing lounge room below, he washed thoroughly ensuring his arse and stiffy were clean then towelled off looking at his smooth fit body in the mirror. Henri admired his full pert muscled buttocks and his nice musculature on his slender frame, he flexed and posed like he'd seen body builders do on TV, he chuckled to himself thinking how much sexier his trim body was compared to those over muscled guys were in their tiny posing briefs which displayed the usual diminutive dicks shrunken by all the drugs they pumped into themselves. Henri was proud of his sexy schlong as it stood out to its full 7.5inch size and looked so much larger on his slender body.

Henri pulled on a pair of brief running satin shorts with long slits up the outside seams, he dug out a singlet that was at least 4 sizes too small for him and fitted his chest like a glove leaving his sexy abdomen and belly button on show. He pirouetted in front of the mirror looking at himself and was pleased with the effect he had achieved, he then slid his feet into some flip flops and walked out locking the door before making his way downstairs. He paused outside the lounge room peering into the dim room, the large windows covered by thick white drapes cut off the hot sun and dimming the glare. His eyes adjusted to the light and he made out several groups of men and youths sprawled out around the low divans and on the thick Persian carets scattered on the marble floor, as he moved inside he once again saw the stunning dark youth he'd noticed wanking earlier.

The youth was now lying on a divan sucking the big boner of a very handsome Arabic looking stud, Henri moved across and perched on the edge of the divan and gently touched the youth's erection, he felt the burning heat and throbbing as the lad's heart pounded to pump blood into that beautiful stiff muscle. Henri bent down and ran his moist tongue across the lad's superbly smooth abdomen tasting his sweet flesh, the youth's abs tensed and he groaned about the embedded erection, Henri took this as an invitation and licked him again this time teasing his sexy button navel making the lad writhe and groan louder as he gobbled on that big penis he was deep throating.

The man opened his eyes and stared at the cute blond Frenchman licking the lad, he smiled dimples appearing in his smooth shaven cheeks as he admired Henri's body. The lad fellating him was now writhing as he sucked like a vacuum on his pounding pud, The man thrust harder deeper watching his knob swell the lad's straining throat as he pushed deep, the lad coughed and gurgled on his buried meat making the slimy throat spasm on his cock. Henri meanwhile was sucking the youth like crazy and had started to arch himself up poking his pink pud into the dark chocolate brown buttocks of the writhing young man. Henri pinned him and edged his cock inside that perfect human sheath, his fleshy sabre sliced deep into the shaking scabbard as he plumbed the lad's molten mushy depths.

The youth was spitted for and aft like a skewered pig roasting over a flame as the two long logs moved back and forth, in and out of his sweet sexy body. Both Henri and the other man worked a system as the man pushed into the lad's throat Henri pulled back then they reversed until the lad was delirious with lust and drooling at both ends, his saliva ran down his chin while his arse juices dribbled off Henri's pounding prick. Behind Henri stood two hunky Moroccans admiring his sexy white bum moving about as he serviced the lad's black arse, these two studs were drooling at the mouth with the desire to have that fine French bum. Henri was oblivious to their presence his whole being was concentrated in his excited erection and what was happening to it as he humped the young lad's perfectly pliant pussy.

The two studs did the rock, scissor paper test and one defeated the other and immediately cast off his white towel that had covered his manhood, only showing the large bulge under the terry towelling. His monstrous meat appeared standing tall, very tall in fact it was over 9 inches and thick, not quite as thick as a beer can but not much thinner, he leered at the unknowing Henri's humping arse. His shaking hand reached out to touch that alabaster taut flesh and he felt the vitality and wondrous warmth of the French lad's arse, he watched the smooth crevice open and close as Henri rooted the lad and admired how smooth and slick that sweet crack was and the beautiful hot pink ring of puffy flesh about Henri's tight entrance.

The aroused Arab moved in kneeling behind Henri, he reached out his large swarthy hands clutching those white pillows of flesh peeling them open as he rammed his huge horn into the quivering quim, Henri jerked forward nailing his cock hard into the lad as he was shunted forward, his light body squashed between the two locals. His aching ring stretched and slowly submitted to the battering ram shoving into his abused arse, with a loud groan Henri took that entire massive cannon into his yielding innards that stretched achingly as it stuffed fully inside his petit body. Henri was in paradise his own cock embedded deep in a luscious lad while his own rectum was filled to bursting as the Moroccan ploughed his fertile field.

The quartet were all in high gear as cocks rammed and surged, The youth was almost screaming as He was rooted front and back while Henri sucked his perfect prick, he gurgled gasping as his sweet schlong fired off a delectable discharge into Henri's hungry mouth and throat. Henri tasted the delectable offering as the lad's excited dick blasted his orifice coating his mouth, tongue and teeth with a deliciously tasty coating. Henri in turn was totally aroused while swilling the pearly ball batter in his mouth and as the man face fucking the panting lad erupted Henri joined him filling the lad's rear end. Henri's twitchy twat tightened on the baseball bat sized tool up his hole dragging that man into the multiple orgasms and Henri felt his well used arse flood with hot Middle Eastern cum. The man rammed Henri so hard as he climaxed he drove the young Frenchman flat out on top of the black youth and forced Henri's pink pole fully up that tight dark hole, making the youth grunt as cum spurted out around Henri's still spasming cock.

More men arrived and Henri was much in demand as they all wanted to root the white boy, he spent a couple of hours on his back or belly being reamed front and back until his cum filled aching exhausted body screamed for a cessation of the hard pounding he was subjected too. He crawled up the stairs with his arse leaking as he moved, he crept into his room and made his aching way to the toilet where he sat for ages emptying his bursting bowels doubled over with the pain. He thought to himself how he loved being rooted but then he was a total glutton and allowed a multitude of guys to use his body as a sperm bank, now he was suffering for his greed.

Henri cleaned up and wobbled to the shower and relaxed letting the warm water sooth his tired aching body, he spent some time under the spraying water then turned it off and dried himself tenderly, dabbing gently at his aching inflamed and swollen anus. Henri retired to his bed awaiting room service to bring his evening meal; he stretched out on the bed and dozed off with his brain reliving all the debauchery of the day. He awoke feeling wet warmth on his cock and opened his tired eyes to see the young black lad from the lounge sucking him off, he moaned and the lad looked up at him smiling around his cock, Henri arched up as his exhausted balls tightened and delivered a small spurt of sperm rewarding the lad's excellent fellating.

The lad sucked hard and swabbed Henri's urethra as he pulled his mouth off tight lips wrapped about that sweet dick as he drained out every drop of delicious cum. Henri rubbed the lad's thick black curly hair as he sat up to see the tray on the table awaiting him. He suddenly realised this gorgeous lad was an employee of the establishment, this augured well for the rest of his stay in wonderful intriguing Morocco. Henri ate his meal, he needed the sustenance but his body was so tired after his mind-boggling day, he pushed aside the empty plates and stacked them on the tray before going to clean his teeth and then fall onto the bed naked and exhausted with the slowly turning ceiling fan cooling his hot tired body.

Henri awoke fresh and rampant next morning, his morning hard on throbbed against his smooth firm abs, his fingers gently caressed the hot hardness as he thought of the delicious dark lad from last night. He started wanking automatically and soon exploded all over his trim torso; spatters and tiny pools of pearly semen adorned his tanned taut flesh as he breathed heavily before regaining his equilibrium and beginning to eat his tasty sperm. He only just completed the task when there was a tapping on his room door, it opened and there was the delectable young black hunk from yesterday bearing a tray of food. He placed the tray on the table and smiled at the naked Henri before moving across to the recumbent Frenchman.

The youth stood close to the bed and lifted the white towel like cloth covering his loins, there erect and dribbling was his beautiful black boner, Henri moved on the bed grasped the lad's superb tight muscular buns and began to make an entrée of his gullet filling fucker, Henri bobbed and licked, tongued and sucked driving the sexy young man to distraction as his beaut balls tightened in their hairless velvet sack and his bone throbbed pulsing in Henri's gulping gullet. The reward was soon pumping down that wet silky throat as the lad clutched Henri's ears pulling him hard to his finely haired pubic mound, the lad ground Henri's nose into his sweet fragrant pubes as he pumped a big morning load into the Frenchman's stomach.

Excitement over the lad withdrew his saliva-slicked schlong from Henri's mouth and he bent down kissing the succulent sweet lips tasting himself there as Henri moaned deliriously in his warm grasp. The lad stood back and assisted Henri off the bed and to the table pulling back the ornately carved chair for Henri and pushing it back as he sat down. He wished Henri bon appetite in French before bowing and leaving the room his perfect bare bum flexing sexily as he walked away. Henri was swept away with lust watching those black muscles swaying and moving, his cock throbbed and pulsed drooling pre cum onto his pubes.

The breakfast was soon eaten and Henri quickly enjoyed a shower to wash away the cobwebs of his nights sleep and awaken himself fully for his new and hopefully exciting day. Henri planned to go out into the Kasbah and investigate the interesting and enchanting shops and stalls he'd seen coming through the busy crowded streets on his way to the hotel. Henri dressed in an old well-worn, glove soft pair of denims and a tight white t-shirt that accentuated his sexy body then he made his way out into the dazzling bright sunlight squinting his eyes at the glare from the mostly white buildings. He made his way down the steep stairway of the laneway outside the hotel and reached a main thoroughfare lined with business houses like banks and insurance companies before turning off into the narrow streets of the Kasbah. He slowed his pace wending his way through the crowds, small urchins followed him offering to take him to where he could enjoy all sorts of pleasures that would have been forbidden back home.

To be continued...
 

Posted: 12/07/07