Chapter 11

The evening descended in hues of purple and orange as the sun set over the city, the hotel began to stir as the guests awaited the evening meal, Henri awoke and stretched himself, he felt the twinge of his bruised bum and thought back on the days events, his cock awoke stiffening as he remembered the incredible sexual events and he wondered if things would continue. He sat up looking down at his stiff dick that stared back at him its one eye had a tear of pre cum showing, Henri lifted it on his finger and sucked it into his mouth. He climbed to his feet and padded to the shower where he enjoyed a long warm wash, his soapy hands caressing his lithe lean body he brought himself close several times but decided to save his cum for the night's fun.

He turned off the shower and stepped out onto the cool tiles picking up a towel and started to dry himself when he noticed movement in his bedroom and saw the young black hotel employee standing there a tray of food in his hands watching Henri dry himself. The lad's smooth naked body exhibiting a straining stiffy standing vertically from his hairless crotch, Henry stared back at the ravishing sight his own erection pulsing excitedly. Henri dropped the towel to the floor and walked into the bedroom indicating the lad put the tray on the table, which he did and then turned smiling shyly at the handsome Frenchman.

Henri closed with the juicy lad and their naked bodies meshed together as their arms slipped about each other's waists pulling one another tight and pressing their throbbing boners together as they kissed feverishly. The lad was breathing hard and squirming excitedly, Henri felt his stiff young cock pulsing then with a shuddering gasp the lad climaxed spurting thick cum up between their hot taut bellies. Henri sucked the lad's sweet tongue deep into his mouth and they groaned in unison, the lad's cock pulsed and spurted again and again until he was drained and he was apologising for being unable to hold his ejaculation. Henri found the fact that the boy came so fast as a real turn on but he wasn't going to join him, as he wanted to save his sperm for later. He kissed and hugged the trembling youth then asked him to lick him clean. The lad fell to his knees looking up at Henri with his large brown doe eyes as his pink tongue protruded from those dark thickish lips and began licking the sweet juice off Henri's smooth flesh. Henri shivered and moaned at the sensuous feeling of that warm wet tongue as he watched the sweet lad cleaning his belly.

The task completed Henri lifted the lad to his feet and they kissed delighting in the sweet flavour of the teen's sperm as their tongues caressed. The lad finally pulled back saying that he must go before he was in trouble and Henri's dinner was getting cold on the table, Henri tweaked the lad's sexy schlong then slapped his firm arse as he turned giggling and made his way out to carry on his duties, he paused at the door and looked back coquettishly at the sexy Henri then disappeared. Henri smiled to himself as he sat down to replenish his depleted body with the rich spicy food laid out on the table, the local wine was chilled and tasted superb combined with the aromatic tasty food. Henri finished the meal and burped into the serviette as he wiped his sensuous lips before leaning back in the chair sipping on the wine.

Henri wondered what fun and games he would find this evening down in the lounge, would there be lots of men enjoying sex? He hoped so as his anus had recuperated somewhat while he slept, it was tingling and twitching with anticipation. He finished the carafe of wine giving him a slightly rosy glow and he pushed back from the table after dabbing his lips with the crisp white damask serviette leaving a faint pink stain from the wine on his lips. Languidly Henri arose and looked at himself in the large ornate gilt mirror on the wall, he slowly pirouetted studying his tanned svelte body and his fine facial features under his sun-bleached hair, Henri was pleased with his appearance, who wouldn't be he was such a perfect twink, even though no longer a teen his body still looked young and so sexy, while his genitalia were definitely manly.

Henri sauntered to the bathroom and cleaned his teeth and brushed his fine hair then he bent forward and kissed his image in the mirror before leaning back and chuckling at himself. Henri was feeling extremely horny after his rest and the brief interlude with that gorgeous black lad before dinner now he was ready to do major sex as he picked up the short white sarong from the bed and wrapping it about his slim waist. He meandered from his room and made his way down the stairs to the next floor where the lounge room was, he walked inside the dimly lit room and waited till his eyes adjusted to the light.

Henri looked about the area to see various bodies copulating in a variety of positions, the sounds of sex echoing through the flimsy drapes dangling from the ceiling, gasps, moans, sighs mingled with the fleshy slaps of hot hard bodies colliding, slamming together. His nose twitched to the tantalising aromas of cum, sweat and male testosterone charging the air, Henri's cock bulged out the sarong obscenely as his libido raged. Henri was burning to get amongst the fun and games, he looked for a likely guy and his eyes found his young black friend leaning in the corner stroking his beautiful boner watching two guys spit roasting a third.

Henri moved to him and kissed those luscious thick lips as their tongues greeted one another like old friends, Henri moved between the muscular thighs bending his knees to position his throbbing hard cock under the lad's tight balls and pressing against his tight ring. The lad moaned into Henri's mouth as the Frenchman entered him while clutching his tight hips and beginning to lift the lad up, the boy raised his right leg wrapping it around Henri's waist and he let go his stiff dick to throw his arms about Henri's neck. Henri raised the lad up as the boy leant his broad shoulders back against the wall and lifted his left leg to encompass the slender waist of his lover; those strong legs drew Henri groaning into his hot silken slot.

Henri's cock now totally enveloped inside the burning heat and buttery rectum that moulded itself to clingingly about his pulsating prick, Henri was soon ramming into the firm pliant buttocks his low dangling nuts slapping hard as he rooted the panting lad. A third man approached behind the rutting Frenchman, his eyes fastened on the flexing muscles of Henri's buttocks, the man's long fat wand waved from side to side as he approached until he pressed himself to the lithe young Frenchman's rear end as he pulled the black youth's legs apart hooking them under his hairy armpits to gain access to that sweet so smooth arse.

Henri pulled his lips from the youth's and turned looking over his shoulder to see thew man of his dreams behind him, he was tall, very tanned with shiny silk skin, his jet black hair neatly trimmed and the darkest eyes glowing in the dim light. Henri felt the size of the man's pole resting between his arse cheeks while the knob was some inches up his spine. The guy was hung like a horse and Henri wanted to feel that wondrous wand sliding up his rectum. The stranger kissed Henri's ear and whispered, "Oh my sweet young man you are so superb I want to make you mine."

Henri's knees quivered at his low sexy voice and he turned his head seeking the lips of this bronzed Adonis, the man saw Henri turn again and he seized the opportunity to kiss. They kissed deeply tongues meshed while Henri still rooted the young servant's tight hole, the stranger moved and adjusted his towering tool, it brushed against the Frenchman's portal sending tremors through his body. The light contact soon became a pressure as he poked into the quivering quim and Henri gasped in acquiescence as he pushed back, his cock was bone hard inside the black youth as his excitement raged. The youth was squirming on Henri as Henri squirmed on the invading incoming cock; the monster slowly opened Henri who was panting in anticipation while he was stretched to almost splitting.

The three were now connected in a tangle of arms and legs as the stranger and Henri gradually sorted out a rhythm were Henri edged back and forth ramming his dick up the lad's hot rear end then pulled back sliding onto the monster wedged into his straining sphincter. The stranger was hugging Henri and whispering in his ear, "You are so fabulous, I want you to come with me and share my life you special sexy and beautiful guy."

Henri was quivering with lust and began ramming himself back and forth as the handsome stranger tugged his hips back then pushed him forward accentuating Henri's actions. His mammoth prick surged ever deeper up Henri's ravaged rectum until he felt as though the knob was entering his throat, his own hips crashed into the black youth's firm buttocks while his tingling tossle was crammed entirely inside the youth. The incredibly intense encounter drove Henri over the edge, his pulsing prick spurted deep up the writhing chute of the lad who also climaxed as he felt the hot sperm pumping up his colon, both Henri and the lad cried out loudly in their joy. The stranger pulled Henri to him biting into his neck grinding his teeth on the soft flesh as he too erupted flooding Henri's innards.

Henri's legs gave way dragging both the youth and the man behind him to the floor where their sweaty hot bodies chilled on the cool marble tiles, cum leaked from stretched rings as their bodies still shaking from their intense love making lay clinging together in a mass of limbs. Henri recovered and looked first at the young employee seeing him almost unconscious as he lay there panting his head slumped on his chest, the man still stuffed up his throbbing ring was panting on his bitten shoulder. Slowly they all sorted themselves out and the young hotel employee left the lounge, the stranger now somewhat recovered introduced himself, "I am Sheik Mustafa, I live here in Morocco in my villa looking over the Atlantic Ocean. I want you to come with me and stay there, how long you are here for?"

Henri looked at the man and saw a handsome distinguished Arab of about thirty years old, but very muscular as though he worked out regularly. He had broad shoulders, very sexy pectorals with huge soft nipples a small dusting of fine black hairs in the valley between them, the man's torso was taut, his ribs rippled under the silken skin as he breathed and moved, his abs were so lickable with a curly button navel and a fine treasure trail leading down his firm curved lower abdomen to neatly trimmed pubes above his soft 7inch penis. His trim waist and rounded buttocks set off his torso while two long muscular legs ending with two very large feet completed the picture.

Henri was totally infatuated with this amazingly fit awesome Arab sheik, he loved the man's exceptionally muscular firm bronzed body, he was enraptured with how that superb penis felt as it stretched, filled and rooted his cock hungry hole. The thought of being with him in his villa sounded incredibly exciting and Henri whispered, "Yes I'd love to come and spend time with you, I am here for another week before I return home to France."

The sheik smiled at the lad and said, "If you wish I will purchase the this youth from the hotel and bring him to the villa as well, would you like that?"

Henri nodded eagerly, "I'd enjoy that very much he has a beautiful body and a sexy tight arse that loves taking cock."

Mustafa smiled his white teeth flashing in his dark face, "It is a sensible as I do not roll over and take cock I'm totally a top so if you wish to dip your wick he will be yours as long as you want him, although I do have a harem of hand picked young Arab lads to dally with."

Henri got to his feet and said, "I'll go and pack my gear and return."

Mustafa shook his head looked at the black lad and commanded, "You lad, go and pack Henri's belongings and bring them to the lobby."

The lad climbed to his unsteady feet and hobbled off with his thighs glistening with Henri's sperm leaking from his puffy hole, Mustafa and Henri tucked the sarongs about their waists and walked to the reception desk, Henri's gait was not unlike a cowboy after riding a horse all day, his weakened swollen sphincter dribbling prime Arab juice as he tottered along behind his prince. Mustafa imperiously demanded to speak to the proprietor; the receptionist bowed low and picked up the phone jabbering into the mouthpiece. Henri leaned on the desk while they waited for the owner to appear, the door behind the desk opened and a very plump middle aged Arab appeared, his fat fingers twinkling with an array of jewelled rings.

Mustafa looked down at him imperiously as the man saw who wanted him, he bowed and bobbed obsequiously wringing his chubby hands as he greasily smiled up at the young sheik. The black lad appeared carrying Henri's bags and stood to the side naked and looking superb as his ebony skin gleamed in the light from the entrance. Mustafa told the owner he wanted to purchase the lad and the two haggled over the price, we found out the lad was named Hakim, eventually agreeing and Mustafa told the man he would send him a cheque. The owner looked uncertain but dared not protest as the sheik told the lad to take Henri's bags to his Mercedes 600 parked in the street at the bottom of the steep stairs outside. Henri gasped, "Aaah sheik, he is naked, people will see him."

Sheik Mustafa smiled at him, "You aren't in France now Henri, you are in Morocco. We have different rules here and I'm of royal blood nobody will dare to question what I do or they will face my wrath."

Henri shrugged his shoulders and smiled as the lad padded out and made his way naked to the car as Henri and Mustafa walked holding hands behind watching those superb ebony arse cheeks swaying as he walked ahead of them. A few local residents stood about chatting in the evening air and gawped in amazement at the parade of nakedness passing by; one bearded swarthy Moroccan licked his thin lips as he saw Henri naked as a jaybird stroll past hand in hand with the handsome sheik. Henri noticed the lecherous expression and he smiled at the man then winked teasing him, they reached the car and while the boy stowed Henri's bags in the boot he and Mustafa climbed into the front seat. The boy got in the back and away they motored through the bustling streets until they reached the sea and wound along the coast road past the mansions of the wealthy finally climbing a steep hill up a cliff where the palace of the sheik stood overlooking the surging sea. They approached the high white wall surrounding the land side of the estate and the Mustafa sounded the horn some meters from the ornate gates, two uniformed guards, bearing both automatic weapons but also the old fashioned broad bladed sword of past eras, appeared and opened them allowing the car to enter without stopping.

We swept up to the huge mansion set in the most beautiful ornate gardens, the car stopped at the broad sweeping steps running up to the huge ornate doors, two young Arab boys dressed in white stood waiting to open the car doors bowing low and salaaming as we descended to the crushed gravel driveway. We ascended the steps to be greeted by a bowing grey bearded Arab, Mustafa introduced him as the butler then we were inside the amazing all marble vestibule. The coolness instantly made us feel a little chilly in our scanty clothing, while poor Hakim being nude exhibited goose bumps all over his beautiful smooth body as he shivered a little.

Servants all dressed in skimpy white clothing escorted Henri to his room on the first floor next to Mustafa's huge master suite, Henri sank onto the large ornately carved sandalwood bed and lay back relaxing, eyes wandering about the luxurious room, looking up he saw the mirrored ceiling above the bed and smiled. He looked at the walls decorated with impressive paintings by some of the world's top artists, he wondered if they were copies or genuine. He imagined that they would be real; he couldn't imagine Mustafa owning copies. He wondered where Mustafa's money came from, as Morocco didn't appear an exceptionally wealthy country, but he suspected he'd find out eventually.

He began to doze off and was disturbed by the sound of bare feet on the tiled floor, he opened one eye to see Hakim approaching the bed, his young horn proceeding him wagging side to side like a dog's tail as he walked. He stood silently next to the bed knees touching the mattress his dong pointing out across the bed, Henri raised a hand and took hold of the delicious ebony boner and gently wanked it making Hakim sigh heavily as his dick throbbed to the gentle manipulation. A thin drool of crystal clear pre cum hung from the lad's pulsating prick, it swayed as Henri stroked the hot hard on coaxing more seminal fluid to ooze from the red excited piss lips.

Henri moved on the bed to slide himself down to a position where he could open his sexy mouth to catch the delicious delicacy as Hakim's juice dropped into his open maw. Henri savoured the sweet exciting elixir rolling it about in his mouth relishing its tangy taste before swallowing and opening his mouth to eagerly greet the next offering. Hakim's dick was now like a faucet dripping juice constantly as he became more and more excited from Henri's coaxing grasp, Henri looking up watched the large balls squirming in their totally smooth velvety sack as they gradually tightened till they all but disappeared into the lad's crotch, he knew Hakim was balanced on the tip teetering tantalisingly about to erupt and spew forth his delicious teen tossle juice. Henri lifted himself balanced on an elbow as he continued stroking and coaxing the fat pulsing prick, he opened his mouth to kiss and encircle the hot pink wet cock head, his tongue tip teasing the dribbling piss hole.

Hakim groaned loudly his legs trembled as if he suffered from ague, then with several hard throbs his gorgeous glans swelled straining before pumping a massive spurt of thick rich ball juice into Henri's gaping gob coating his tongue with slippery sperm. Henri sucked hard encouraging those roiling balls to deliver every drop of their baby batter until Hakim's knees gave out and he collapsed to the floor a panting quivering wreck. While Henri rested there caressing the black youth's smooth sweaty chest tweaking his prominent nipples before twisting up and pressing his lips to Hakim's and sharing the mouthful of sperm. They kissed feverishly swapping the sweet stuff back and forth before gulping it down and continuing their passionate snogging session.

Henri coaxed Hakim up and onto the bed to lie face down while he moved between his legs spreading them wide and bending his knees, He lay between those muscular ebony limbs and began kissing the perfect smooth black buttocks, Hakim was groaning and arching his muscular bum upwards encouraging the Frenchman to delve into his deep dark crevice. Henri's pink tongue laved and licked all about that crack eliciting continuous moans from the shaking lad, Hakim's body was twitching, arching and shivering as the rimming lifted his lust to incredible heights. Hakim wanted more from Henri, he was moaning for him to root him, stuff his engorged erection into his warm moist anus and slam his tool as deep inside his guts as Henri could go.

Henri knew the lad was totally begging for him to root his arse but he decided to tease Hakim a while more by continuing to rim and finger his twitching twat. The feel of that tight muscle clamping about his tongue and finger was a total turn on as Henri watched it pulsing and flexing, the rubbery lip rolling tightly on his moving finger. A second finger eased into the palpitating pussy, Hakim moaned and pushed up swallowing the dual digits deep into his hot slick rectum. Henri reamed and stretched that mucousy muscle, his fingers stirring the slick arse juices oozing from Hakim's rectal walls, the humid scent of those juices raised Henri's deviant desires. His penis was dribbling and oozing as he worked Hakim to almost screaming point as the lad was humping frantically onto his fingers, Henri took pity on the demented lad and pulled those shiny ebony buttocks apart causing his anus to open invitingly, its crimson glistening inner flesh contrasting with the black exterior.

Henri positioned his prick at the entrance to Hakim's inner haven and he slammed deep in one massive shove, Hakim squealed aloud but pressed his arse up and back grinding against Henri's crotch. The two guys were lost in the utter pleasure as their bodies enjoyed each other, Henri's cock was driving him as Hakim's totally tight arse swallowed him going down and gripped him hotly on the upstroke. It wasn't long before Henri felt the surge of his hot juices boiling up and into his tool, his cock throbbed and ached as the cum forced its way up his plundering prick, his cock head swelled opening and spouting a blast of molten sperm deep into the dark innards beneath him. Again and again his aching pole puked cum, filling Hakim to overflowing as sperm squelched out of his cock filled straining ring.

Henri drained his nuts into Hakim's writhing ring before lying puffing heavily on top of the moaning youth, their hot sweaty bodies joined still, eventually Henri's cock grew limp and slipped out of the well ploughed cum soggy puffed arse lips and lay between Hakim's legs dripping the final spermy dregs onto the fine brocade bed spread. He regained his composure and kissed the lad's neck before licking the salty sweat from the smooth skin, Hakim groaned into the pillows and wriggled under the Frenchman's weight, Henri licked his ear and Hakim whimpered twisting his head to the side encouraging his lover to continue and sink his tongue deep into that so sensitive area. Henri did just that twisting and dabbling his wet member into Hakim's ear while the lad's body squirmed lifting both their bodies up as he arched his muscular back.

Hakim bridged up but in his exhaustion told and he flopped down with Henri crushing him to the bed once again. Both guys lay there pressed together while Henri licked the black lad cleansing his sexy body of perspiration until Hakim finally begged him to desist he couldn't take any more sexy stimulation, Henri rolled off him and lay gazing at the ceiling mirror watching their two so different reflections, one jet black the other bronzed by the sun. He admired Hakim's more muscular heavier body compared to his slim but fit build. They complimented each other so sensuously he felt a true bonding with the black lad but he knew nothing could come of their relationship, as Mustafa owned him lock, stock and barrel. Hakim was the possession of a powerful and very wealthy Arab sheik and as such was not free to leave the mansion.

Henri also was enamoured with Mustafa who had swept him off his feet and shown him how the wealthy lived, the rich surroundings and luxury were turning his head totally, Mustafa also was a very accomplished lover and endowed with a massive penis that filled Henri's aching emptiness to blissful capacity. He longed to feel that mighty member plunging in and out of his hungry hole stretching and filling him to breaking point. Henri sighed and Hakim turned his handsome face to look at the pretty Frenchman wondering why he sounded so wistful. He reached out his hand and so gently stroked Henri's cheek then softly ran a finger across Henri's sweet moist lips, Henri opened his mouth and sucked Hakim's finger into his mouth and made oral love to it.

The two enjoyed their activity until there was a knock at the door and a servant boy appeared bowing to Henri he announced that a meal was prepared and that the master Mustafa awaited him. Henri immediately left the bed and pulled on a pair of shorts and a t-shirt leaving Hakim to his own devices as he hurried along behind the young servant to the huge dining room where Mustafa sat at the head of a monstrous dining table with at least 20 chairs about it. He was led to a setting on the sheik's right hand and the boy slid the chair under Henri as he sat down. Mustafa bent across and took Henri's left hand bringing it to his lips and kissing it making Henri's heart rate to increase markedly.

To be continued...