Travelling Tales: Encounter at Frankfurt Airport

I was at Frankfurt airport (just last week) using the toilet, standing at the urinals.  From the corner of my eyes, I saw a young blonde haired guy (who looked to be in his early 20s) standing at the urinal, two spaces away from me.  I turned my head and saw that he was sporting a raging hardon. He noticed me staring and explained that he gets hard whenever and wherever and he can't get it back into his tight pants so he was just standing there waiting for it to soften.  I jokingly asked if he needed any help.  

His first response was, "fuck man, I am no gay!"  Then, turning away from me, he ignored my remarks.  I continued standing at my place and continued staring at his raging hardon. One full minute has passed by and he was still standing there, his cock not getting any softer.  I asked again if he needed to jerk off. His reply was, "no way, not with you watching".  

Then he turned and walked into the last cubicle (previously occupied) and locked the door.  I waited until the coast was clear then knocked on his door and asked again if he needed my help. He sounded a little irritated but asked, "so faggot, what can you do for me?"  I felt I was getting lucky and answered him, "anything you like except no fucking."  He asked, "do you suck?".
 
I replied, "open the door."  There was silence.  After a short while, he unlocked the door and let me in.  I entered the cubicle, sat on the toilet bowl with him standing in front of me, his pants at his ankle and his fitting black Renoma around his knees.  I took his raging hardon and began to stroke his rampant cock.  My other free hand played with his dangling balls, massaging them.  

He whispered to me, "suck them."  I placed my mouth between his wide opened thighs and my tongue began to slurp on his hairy balls. I sucked on his testes one after the other.  He let out a soft lingering moan.  I continued stroking his cock which grew harder under my ministration.  Soon it grew to its maximum size - at least 8 inches of man meat.  His erect cock was long and slim with a small rounded cock head at its tip.

 

He pulled my head up and placed his arrow-shaped cock head on my lips.  I opened my mouth and he pushed his turgid cock into my mouth.  Then he began fucking my face, sliding his schlong in and out of my mouth.  My lips clenched tightly around his throbbing cock.  We kept the rhythm for a full 5 minutes or so until he began forcefully driving his cock deep into my mouth.  His cock head struck the back of my throat. 

With a soft gutteral groan, he released his semen down my throat almost choking me with the huge deposit.  After I had squeezed the last drop of semen from his dick, he quickly removed his softening cock from my mouth, dressed up and exited the cubicle.  I trailed him and saw his family (father, mother and a youngish looking girl, presumably sister) waiting for him outside.

Travelling Tales: Enjoying the Company of Latino Hunks

I am not really into non-Asians but there was one experience which was a change from my usual 'chye'.  As my readers would have guessed by now, my usual appetite is for Chinese cuisine.  However I had several interesting and fulfilling experiences.

In one of my visits to San Francisco, I met a pair of twins (famous having been cast in several porn movies) who were performing at a private gay club. I happened to be there that weekend.  They were doing a striptease and when they finally removed that tiny piece of badly tented thongs, I was enthralled by the size of the endowment of one of the brothers. 

I supposed they were equally thrilled to see an Asian from Singapore in the audience.  Because, during their performance, they kept teasing and flirting with me.  During one of their acts, the two brothers stood right in front of me and took turns to slap me on the face with their long dongs.  After their performance they came and sat with me and after some persuasion I agreed to hire their services for the night.  Their fees were high but I must admit that the sex was great. Back at the hotel, they fucked me crazy.  At any one time, I would have cocks at both my cavities.  At the end of the session, I was left feeling like a very satisfied porn queen. 
 
In another year I had another encounter with a handsome and well-endowed Spanish escort in Barcelona.  I booked him online.  When he arrived, I was at first disappointed that he looked more like a twink than the macho type as shown in the website's photo album.  Nevertheless, since he was already at my door step, I decided to have him accompany me for the night.   We did some sightseeing, visited some tapas bars before having supper at a well-known and expensive restaurant (his choice of course).  At the end of the night, he asked if I like him to spend the night.  I thought to myself, "why not, after all I was feeling lonely."   So we went back to the hotel.  

When he removed his clothing I was pleasantly stunned by the dimension of his organ.  It was humongous and looked out of proportion to his slim body.  We jumped into bed and he transformed into a real sex fiend, fucking me every which way until my man-cunt was red and sore.  He cummed twice that night and I tipped him richly for his stellar performance.  Needless to say, he gave me his direct line and I hooked up with him several times during my month-long stay in Barcelona. 

More recently, I visited Lisbon.  My experience there was a laugh!  Late one evening, I was cruising in a shopping centre near to Marques de Pombal.  I already had 2 conquests - both local Lisbonites.  As I was preparing to leave, I bumped into a dashing local.  He introduced himself as a money boy and pleaded with me to engage him as he had not any  business for the last couple of days. Out of sympathy for him, I agreed let him accompany for an evening at an agreed price.  We first went for dinner as he was famished.  After dinner, he showed me around and brought me to a fado club.  We had a good time chatting and drinking and then I bade him good night.  He offered to walk me back to my hotel.  

On reaching my hotel, he asked if he could use the washroom in my room.  I knew what was coming and let him anyway.  What happened after that made for a very interesting evening in Lisbon.  He didn't demand any payment for the extra service but I tipped him in appreciation of his sincerity and prowess in bed.  Before he left my room the next morning, he told me I was the first Chinese he had ever fucked. 
 

Childhood Memories: The Johnsons Part 3

The following year, during my school term break, I again stayed at Granny's. Three days into the break, Mr Johnson invited me over to his house for a movie and this time Granny ran out of excuses to decline the invitation.  So after dinner and a good wash, Granny dressed me in a new set of clean clothing and I was off to Mr Johnson's for the movie.

I was expecting the neighbourhood's boys to be there, but how wrong I was.  There was only me and Mr Johnson.  He opened the door to welcome me, wearing only a bathrobe.  His wife and daughters had gone home to visit relatives and his son was out partying with friends and as he put it - was expected home late.

He sat me down on a nice soft sofa in front of a large screen.  The movie was good and I was enjoying it so much I forgot about Mr Johnson who was sitting in an armchair beside me.   Halfway through the movie, the images on the screen sought of started to flicker and new images started forming.  What appeared on the screen next, shocked me.   A Caucasian penis of immense dimensions was sliding in and out of a tiny Asian mouth.  Huge globs of saliva were sliding down the sides of the boy’s chins.  I was so captivated by the scene on the screen and my interest was clearly evident by the small mound that was forming beneath my cotton shorts. 

Mr Johnson sat in his armchair quietly watching me.  Then slowly, he let his bathrobe slide opened, exposing his huge erect cock.  He walked towards me and placing the tip of his cock at my mouth, pressed my head towards his groin.  Instinctively I opened my mouth and had the first taste of a European cock.  It tasted different.  Although the penis was fully erect, it lacked the hardness of the Chinese cock especially my cousin’s.   But the girth was much larger and it was definitely much longer. 

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Seconds after Mr Johnson started driving his erect cock in and out of my mouth,  the front door flung open and Harry walked in.  "What in heavens is happening here, dad?" he squealed.  Mr Johnson quickly removed his hard cock out of my mouth and tried stuffing his engorged cock under his bathrobe.  I was politely asked to leave the house.  I had no idea what transpired after that.

A few days later, I happened to bump into Harry again while making my way to the neighbourhood corner shop.  He seemed embarrassed to see me, but I made the first move of greeting him with a cheerful 'good morning'.    

He hastily apologized to me for his father's odd behaviour and made me promise to keep it a secret especially from his mother.  I naturally agreed.  He heaved a sigh of relief and with his arms over my shoulder, we walked together down the quiet lane towards the shop.  Then out of the blue he asked if I enjoyed what his father made me do.  I coyly nodded my head and he laughed.  On reaching the main road, we parted ways and I was not to see him again until the following week … at the club.

When I arrived to change into my trunks, I saw that he was already in the showers.  Strangely, this time he didn't try to hide from me.  We talked and then he asked whether his manhood was as big as his father's.  I asked if he was queer and he said he was only curious.  I replied that I couldn't tell since he was not fully erect.

Then he asked if I like to follow him home since no one was at home that afternoon.  I gladly gave my swimming a miss and followed him home.  He brought me to his bedroom and locked the door behind us.  Then he took off his clothing and sitting on the edge of his bed started to stroke his cock until it became fully erect and hard.  This time I noticed that he had shaven his pubic hair and his cock looked even longer than before.

Then he asked me again whether his was as big or bigger than his dad's.  To boost his ego, I replied that his was larger.  Then he asked if his was harder too.  I reached for his huge cock and held it tightly in my hands, my fingers wrapping around his girth.  I fondled it for a while then told him that his was not only bigger but harder as well.  In fact his felt just like the Asian cocks that I was used to handling.  

He asked me about my experiences with the other Asian men and as I related the stories, he sat on his bed stroking his cock until his swollen head was coated with precum.  He asked whether I like to taste his precum.  I flicked my tongue across his pee-hole and tasted his precum.  Then he continued stroking himself as I squatted between his legs watching the action.  

Suddenly he started to groan and without any warning, shot a geyser of hot spunk all over my face.  Strangely, his cock just wouldn't get soft after his orgasm subsided.  Instead, he moved closer to me and placing his still turgid cock in front of my face, he whispered to me to suck him.  Enveloping my young small lips around his cockhead, I began sucking his cock and licking his cockhead with my tongue.

Within less than a minute he shot a second load of cum into my mouth.  As if feeling guilty he apologized to me for his rash behaviour.  It was a pity but I never got to taste Harry's big cock again after that incident. 

Every time we met I could see the hunger in his eyes but he just wouldn't give in to the temptation.  Only once, some months later, he let me watch him wank himself to orgasm at the clubhouse showers.