Chapter 10

Word must have passed quickly about the bazaar about the young Frenchman's delicious body because as he hobbled into the clothing shop the man running it immediately moved up to him. Henri indicated a pair of sky blue pantaloons and the man pulled them down fitting them to Henri's waist, Henri took hold of them looking down as the billowing pants nestled against his legs. The fussy stallholder began jabbering in French saying how the colour suited Henri while his hands fluttered about smoothing the pants to his legs and crotch, the caressing hands soon aroused Henri's prick and the fondling increased markedly. Henri began getting excited as the man fondled his growing cock with one hand while feeling and clutching his pert arse with the other.

The man said, "You can try them on if you'd like."

Henri thanked him and the man led him to a niche in the cluttered stall that had a blanket strung across at shoulder height, the man indicated that Henri step inside to change. Henri moved in and the man pulled the blanket across but stayed outside watching over the top as the slender man undid his jeans pulling them down his long slender but muscular legs. As Henri balanced on one foot to remove his jeans his gorgeous arse flexed sexily in his tiny silk briefs, the watching Arab's eyes bulged as he licked his greasy lips. Henri slipped the light voluminous pants up and stood there admiring his image in the cracked full-length mirror while the Arab drooled watching.

The man couldn't control himself as his bulging bone tented out his burnoose, he slipped into the niche his hands fumbling and adjusting the loose baggy pants, Henri's erection clearly visible underneath the pale blue pantaloons. This was too much for the stallholder he fell to his knees pulling down Henri's pantaloons, there in front of his face was the silken pouch distorted out by the fully aroused cock. The man rubbed his bearded face on the briefs like a cat, he loved the feel of the silk covered rod then he tugged down the underpants revealing the perfect prick that he immediately took into his moist mouth while tonguing the sensitive leaking crown. Henri moaned, his legs trembled as the man made oral love to his throbbing stiffy, the man's tongue delved into Henri's piss slit seeking the nectar issuing out in his aroused state.

Henri drove his dick deep into the hungry gob pushing down into the gulping gullet as the man gasped and gurgled clutching Henri's tightly flexed arse cheeks pulling him deeper. Henri was ecstatic as he felt the gullet muscles caressing his excited cock head; he ground his pubic mound against the man's snuffling nose cutting off his air supply. The man struggled, frantic for oxygen, his fingers talon like digging into Henri's smooth buttocks as he tried to pull back, the man's fingernails drawing blood as he clawed at the muscled mounds. Henri eased back and the man drew breath, his hands now pulling those firm fleshy pillows apart opening the slick crevice in Henri's arse to allow his long middle finger to dabble against Henri's puffy portal. The finger opened Henri and the man felt the slime inside, he poked and prodded making Henri quiver and moan, the finger retreated and the man brought it to his nose sniffing the musky odour of cum and arse juice before sticking it into his mouth alongside Henri's pole and cleaned off the tasty coating.

The Arab savoured the tangy juices and he was eager to bring the French lad to fruition and eat his cum before plundering his perfect passage with his big thick prong. Henri was thrusting in and out driving his spike into that warm wet orifice again and again filling the man's throat as he rubbed his eager knob on the silky flesh and enjoyed the man's muscular manipulations as he gulped and gobbled eagerly. Henri's balls drew up pushing into his groin as his body reached fever pitch, his cock throbbing crazily, knees trembling he pummelled the saliva drooling lips until with a gasping grunt he fired off a creamy couple of spurts down into the Arab's stomach. His climax was short but swift due to his depleted nuts after the previous encounters, but nevertheless just as fulfilling and satisfying as his previous endeavours as he clung to the Arab's head steadying his quaking body.

The stall holder gulped and drooled sucking hard on the depleted dong until no more sperm exited then he slowly, lovingly withdrew his tight lips up Henri's delicious dick while his tongue danced around the still pulsing pud. Henri pulled away as his super sensitive knob was tonguingly tortured, gasping he clutched the man's head to stop him taking his depleted dong back into that talented mouth. The Arab holding onto Henri's prominent pelvis pulled himself upright and hugged the still panting lad to his chest rubbing his fully engorged erection against Henri's belly.

Without ado the man twisted Henri about pushing him face down onto a bale of goods, Henri moaned loudly, "Fuck me! Oh take me now."

The Arab spat on his hand rubbing the slick saliva over his cock then attacked the French lad's aching arsehole, he rammed his tool deep on the first excited lunge making Henri cry out in pain as his ravaged ring took the brunt of the abuse. The man clutched Henri's hips holding him as he rammed in and out savaging the sore slot and stirring the cum concoction deep inside Henri's colon. Henri tossed and twisted in lust as he was taken so hard and strongly, his panting gasps stirring the lust filled man on. In and out, side-to-side the man plunged his pud striving to get the utmost pleasure from his prick as it stuffed Henri's hot buttery innards. The pair was soon moaning a duet together as they climbed towards paradisaical heights as their bodies united in lust screamed for release. The Arab lunged hard pressing deeper as his dick swelled and released a flood of hot sperm into the dark humidity of Henri's awesome arse, Henri's climactic response clutched and caressed that embedded erection coaxing every drop of man dew from the man's swollen squirming balls. The two collapsed hot, wet and gasping on the bale, Henri squashed under the hot sweaty body of the Arab as they slowly came down to earth again.

The man rolled off Henri onto his back staring mesmerised at the ceiling his hairy chest rising and falling as he breathed hard, Henri turned his head to stare at his hirsute lover and looked at the still slightly stiff stalk glistening with juices and he bent across taking the tasty tossle in his mouth and sucking it clean his tongue laving about the hot pulsing prick. The stallholder groaned as the sensations built to a level almost painful making him grab Henri's head and forcibly pull him away from his snack. They lay side by side gently caressing each other's bodies, Henri toying tweaking the thick chest hairs making the man chuckle and wriggle. The Man heard someone in the stall and quickly tidied his clothes stood and hurried out into the shop; Henri desultorily dressed and sauntered out carrying the pantaloons to pay the man. The Arab just shook his head indicating Henri had earned them and he thanked the Arab leaving the stall.

Henri's body was stuffed, his brain was befuddled, blurred by the incredible sexual experience, his sphincter was sore and aching, so sore he decided to make his way back to the hotel and then eat and rest up for a few hours. As he limped through the thronging crowd he felt his bruised and battered bum begin leaking into his silk briefs and he realised everyone would soon see the wet patch on his light blue jeans, he wrapped the pantaloons about his slim waist and tied them there the top part hanging down covering his rear end. He dragged himself up the long steep stairs to where the hotel was and almost crawled up the steps into the vestibule where the receptionist saw his state and smirked, "Have you enjoyed yourself sir?"

Henri looked up at him and nodded blushing crimson as he saw the smirk turn into a lecherous leer as the man rounded the desk and approached him. He stood there humbly and the man removed the tied pants and looked at Henri's saturated rear, his hand pushed into the tight damp jeans trying to poke the sore sphincter but was unable to achieve the act, he lifted his moist fingers to his nose sniffing the cum and he grabbed Henri crushing his lithe body in his muscled arms as he cupped those battered buns lifting the small Frenchman off his feet before turning and carrying Henri up the stairs to his room.

Once inside the room he tossed the lad onto the bed and began removing the tight jeans, he peeled them off and tore the flimsy briefs off baring Henri's limp dick. Henri lay there looking up at the man towering above him wondering what he was going to do and fearing that he might rape him again. He feared the pain as he was so battered from the sex earlier, the man lifted his legs up rolling the smaller man up till his red wet arse pointed to the ceiling exposing the red raw ring and the sticky mess in his crack. The man bent down and began lapping his rough tongue up and down the stretched straining crack sucking up the juices leaking from the gaping ring, Henri moaned as his dick grew hard rubbing on his lips. The feel of the man sucking and licking his aching arse was unbelievably awesome, it was soothing his hot bruised muscle as the man fed on the juices flowing from his insides.

Henri's cock was soon stiff as steel as his lips sucked on his knob joining with the man's erotic action Henri was close to cumming, he didn't believe his balls could produce a drop but the sensation as his balls tightened certainly felt as though it was a possibility. He gobbled and groaned and his cock spasmed again and again, then to his amazement he saw his swollen urethra pulse as gobs of sweet sperm raced to spurt into his mouth. Henri climaxed making his tired ring tighten on the inserted tongue of the receptionist who groaned in lust knowing that he was causing the cute Frenchman to cum. The two men enjoyed the climax and soon Henri was whimpering to be allowed to relax, the man stopped his licking and allowed the exhausted lad to unfold and stretch out on the bed.

The receptionist took the limp dick in his fingers and squeezed it drawing a few beads of sweet sperm to bubble at Henri's open slit, he licked and sucked the pink knob draining the remnants into his hungry mouth then he sat up and looked at the still flushed face of the young man and smiled at him. Henri smiled tiredly back and moved languidly on the bed, the Arab spoke softly, "That was amazing now sweet man you sleep and recover for this evening."

Henri stretched himself sensuously, like a cat, and nodded smiling serenely up at the man who pushed up off the bed and giving Henri's cock a gentle squeeze left the room. Henri curled up on the bed and fell into a deep sleep of utter exhaustion.

To be continued...