I was flying to London on BA with a stopover in Abu Dhabi, capital of the United Arab Emirates. In those days in the early 80s, there were no direct flights to Europe. All flights had to make a 2 to 3 hour fuel stop in one of the several Arab cities and Abu Dhabi was the most popular.
I had always enjoyed my stopovers in Abu Dhabi. There was always plenty of action in the men's toilet at the airport. Arab men are always horny and they love Asians especially those with fair and smooth complexion. You can count me as an Asian boy with not only a fair and smooth complexion but also with that 'come fuck me' look. So I was always an easy target for these horny sex-stuffed Arab men. I have lost count of the number of Arab cocks that have slid in and out of my mouth in the numerous flights I had taken to and from London in the 80s.
There was this rather eventful occasion when I was made to go for a body search. Two drop dead gorgeous Arab soldiers escorted me to a rather remote part of the terminal building and led me into a windowless 8ft by 8ft room which was empty except for a small table in the centre. A couple of minutes later, 2 other soldiers who were equally good looking joined us in the room.
I was asked to remove all my clothing except for my underwear. I was wearing very sexy lacy lady's panties as I wanted to surprise my Indonesian boyfriend with a carefully planned toilet sex at Heathrow. The sight of me in just my red lacy panties caused the soldiers to give out soft sneering laughter as they made some remarks among themselves in Arabic which I could not understand.
One soldier, who didn't speak English and who remained quiet throughout the entire process, demonstrated to me how I was to stand with my hands in the air and legs astride. I did as I was instructed. From behind me, I felt a pair of hands touching me all over from head to toe, inspecting every crevice including my ears and nostrils. I swore that when his hands were moving over my chest, I felt his fingers tweaking my tits momentarily. After they were done with the initial check, a soldier moved to my front and pulled my undergarment down. Fortunately my dick remained flaccid as I was not one to get aroused so easily even at a young age. He pulled my legs up one after the other and removed my panties. He turned his back to me and I saw him lifting my panties to his nose to inhale my scent before throwing it onto the table.
Then another soldier moved to my front and holding my penis in his hand rolled back my foreskin to check making sure nothing was hidden beneath the thick folds of my prepuce. He mumbled something and then moved back to his original position. Then one of the other soldiers moved to my back and pushed my body forward. Another soldier made a gesture instructing me to place my hands on the table in front of me. I was now bent over slightly forward, my hands on the table, as the soldier behind me began to insert his gloved finger into my boy-cunt. It felt nice and I gave out a soft moan. The soldiers laughed and grinned at each other.
The soldier behind me inserted his finger deeper inside my anal passage causing me to grimace not with pain but with some satisfaction. It was like being fucked by a fat stumpy finger. He probed this way and that making sure that he did a thorough inspection of my anus. After what seem like ages (actually it lasted less than a minute), his finger left my hole and I felt empty. Then they spoke among themselves and they all stood around me. One of the soldiers grabbed his crotch with his hand and for the first time, I noticed that he was sporting a hardon in his pants. Then one of them moved behind me and began to caress my buttock as he slowly inserted a finger into my anus, slowly finger fucking me. I knew what they wanted. My hands moved down to fondle the bulges of 2 of the soldiers who were standing by my side. The one standing in front of me began to play with my nipples.
We were really getting into it when suddenly an announcement in Arabic boomed through the room. All action came to a sudden halt, and the only soldier who could speak some English instructed me to get dressed immediately. I was then ushered out of the room. I asked if I could use the toilet. They pointed me to the end of the long corridor.
When I was in the toilet, the soldier who was finger fucking me, came in and gave me a signal to follow him. We walked a short distance to a door hidden behind a large wall. It was locked but the soldier had the keys. He pulled me into the room and immediately pushed me to the floor. He stood in front of me and unbuttoning his pants, pushed them down together with his drawers in one swoop. His half aroused cock sprang up in front of my face and instinctively, I held in my hand. It felt strangely magical in my hand. It felt heavy, heavier than most cocks I had ever held so far. He was rather impatient and placing his hands on the back of my head, pulled my face toward his pelvis. Without any fanfare, I took his cock into my mouth and began to suck on it which was no easy feat given the thickness of his cock. It wasn't even fully erect and it was already measuring a good 8 inches or more.
He pulled me up and gestured for me to remove my pants and panties. Then turning me around, he attempted to fuck me. I was at first excited about getting fucked by a royal size Arab cock but when he tried to enter me without any lubricant the pain was too much for me to bear. I moved away from him and told him he was too big. He applied some of saliva on his now fully erect cock and tried again to enter me but again to no success. His cock was just too large for my tiny hole. After several failed attempts, he had to contend to just getting a blowjob.
Even giving him a blowjob was somewhat a big challenge. The dimensions of his dong was impossible to imagine. I couldn't get past even one-third of his entire length. After just a minute of so of sucking his humongous cock, my jaws got tired. I started to alternate between sucking and wanking his cock. He didn't seem too pleased that I wasn't able to take his whole cock in my mouth, much less not being able to suck him continuously to orgasm. But I dare say I was skilful with my hands. Whether I was sucking or stroking him, my free hand was always put to good use - fondling his large testicles. He seemed to like that very much. After about half an hour, trapped in the room with him and perspiring profusely, he finally erupted with a vengeance. The sight of his thick sticky sperm shooting out of his cock and shooting high up into the air was quite an awesome sight. I continued wanking his throbbing cock until I had squeezed out the last drop of his man juice out of his huge organ. As soon as he was done, he very quickly dressed up and turned to leave the room.
When I was exiting the room, another soldier (the one who was playing with my tits in the inspection room) was standing outside waiting for his turn. Sadly (or was it with relief), I had to excuse myself as I had a onward flight to catch.
I had always enjoyed my stopovers in Abu Dhabi. There was always plenty of action in the men's toilet at the airport. Arab men are always horny and they love Asians especially those with fair and smooth complexion. You can count me as an Asian boy with not only a fair and smooth complexion but also with that 'come fuck me' look. So I was always an easy target for these horny sex-stuffed Arab men. I have lost count of the number of Arab cocks that have slid in and out of my mouth in the numerous flights I had taken to and from London in the 80s.
There was this rather eventful occasion when I was made to go for a body search. Two drop dead gorgeous Arab soldiers escorted me to a rather remote part of the terminal building and led me into a windowless 8ft by 8ft room which was empty except for a small table in the centre. A couple of minutes later, 2 other soldiers who were equally good looking joined us in the room.
I was asked to remove all my clothing except for my underwear. I was wearing very sexy lacy lady's panties as I wanted to surprise my Indonesian boyfriend with a carefully planned toilet sex at Heathrow. The sight of me in just my red lacy panties caused the soldiers to give out soft sneering laughter as they made some remarks among themselves in Arabic which I could not understand.
One soldier, who didn't speak English and who remained quiet throughout the entire process, demonstrated to me how I was to stand with my hands in the air and legs astride. I did as I was instructed. From behind me, I felt a pair of hands touching me all over from head to toe, inspecting every crevice including my ears and nostrils. I swore that when his hands were moving over my chest, I felt his fingers tweaking my tits momentarily. After they were done with the initial check, a soldier moved to my front and pulled my undergarment down. Fortunately my dick remained flaccid as I was not one to get aroused so easily even at a young age. He pulled my legs up one after the other and removed my panties. He turned his back to me and I saw him lifting my panties to his nose to inhale my scent before throwing it onto the table.
Then another soldier moved to my front and holding my penis in his hand rolled back my foreskin to check making sure nothing was hidden beneath the thick folds of my prepuce. He mumbled something and then moved back to his original position. Then one of the other soldiers moved to my back and pushed my body forward. Another soldier made a gesture instructing me to place my hands on the table in front of me. I was now bent over slightly forward, my hands on the table, as the soldier behind me began to insert his gloved finger into my boy-cunt. It felt nice and I gave out a soft moan. The soldiers laughed and grinned at each other.
The soldier behind me inserted his finger deeper inside my anal passage causing me to grimace not with pain but with some satisfaction. It was like being fucked by a fat stumpy finger. He probed this way and that making sure that he did a thorough inspection of my anus. After what seem like ages (actually it lasted less than a minute), his finger left my hole and I felt empty. Then they spoke among themselves and they all stood around me. One of the soldiers grabbed his crotch with his hand and for the first time, I noticed that he was sporting a hardon in his pants. Then one of them moved behind me and began to caress my buttock as he slowly inserted a finger into my anus, slowly finger fucking me. I knew what they wanted. My hands moved down to fondle the bulges of 2 of the soldiers who were standing by my side. The one standing in front of me began to play with my nipples.
We were really getting into it when suddenly an announcement in Arabic boomed through the room. All action came to a sudden halt, and the only soldier who could speak some English instructed me to get dressed immediately. I was then ushered out of the room. I asked if I could use the toilet. They pointed me to the end of the long corridor.
When I was in the toilet, the soldier who was finger fucking me, came in and gave me a signal to follow him. We walked a short distance to a door hidden behind a large wall. It was locked but the soldier had the keys. He pulled me into the room and immediately pushed me to the floor. He stood in front of me and unbuttoning his pants, pushed them down together with his drawers in one swoop. His half aroused cock sprang up in front of my face and instinctively, I held in my hand. It felt strangely magical in my hand. It felt heavy, heavier than most cocks I had ever held so far. He was rather impatient and placing his hands on the back of my head, pulled my face toward his pelvis. Without any fanfare, I took his cock into my mouth and began to suck on it which was no easy feat given the thickness of his cock. It wasn't even fully erect and it was already measuring a good 8 inches or more.
He pulled me up and gestured for me to remove my pants and panties. Then turning me around, he attempted to fuck me. I was at first excited about getting fucked by a royal size Arab cock but when he tried to enter me without any lubricant the pain was too much for me to bear. I moved away from him and told him he was too big. He applied some of saliva on his now fully erect cock and tried again to enter me but again to no success. His cock was just too large for my tiny hole. After several failed attempts, he had to contend to just getting a blowjob.
Even giving him a blowjob was somewhat a big challenge. The dimensions of his dong was impossible to imagine. I couldn't get past even one-third of his entire length. After just a minute of so of sucking his humongous cock, my jaws got tired. I started to alternate between sucking and wanking his cock. He didn't seem too pleased that I wasn't able to take his whole cock in my mouth, much less not being able to suck him continuously to orgasm. But I dare say I was skilful with my hands. Whether I was sucking or stroking him, my free hand was always put to good use - fondling his large testicles. He seemed to like that very much. After about half an hour, trapped in the room with him and perspiring profusely, he finally erupted with a vengeance. The sight of his thick sticky sperm shooting out of his cock and shooting high up into the air was quite an awesome sight. I continued wanking his throbbing cock until I had squeezed out the last drop of his man juice out of his huge organ. As soon as he was done, he very quickly dressed up and turned to leave the room.
When I was exiting the room, another soldier (the one who was playing with my tits in the inspection room) was standing outside waiting for his turn. Sadly (or was it with relief), I had to excuse myself as I had a onward flight to catch.
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