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Gay Stories
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Bi-Sexual Male / 62
I Picked The Wrong Man And He Tore Me A New Asshole
Trip to Paris on business. I'm retired now so this was in 2017. I took a cab from GDG to a small hotel near downtown about a 10 minute walk from the office, The hotel is one of those small hotels all over Paris, maybe six rooms, all small with a small bathroom, at least it isn't down the hall. I had been there before and had to help the taxi driver with directions.
The traffic was heavy, and we made very slow progress. He spoke decent English, said he had lived in Boston for a few years and drove a taxi there. Originally from Lebanon he moved to France to be closer to Beirut. The conversation turned to what he could do for me while I was in Paris, I told him I was OK, we had offices there, etc. He pushed the conversation asking if there was a special service he could arrange for me. I decided to just cut it off and leaned over the back of the seat and told him I really didn't like girls, I liked boys. Thin, young, I liked hair on his chest and thighs, I insisted on a circumcised boy, who wanted to kiss and enjoyed having a man make love to him. Clean and discreet, no condoms. For example if you were ten years younger I would want to make love to you.
He was quiet, I sat back and looked at my phone. He pulled off the highway and stopped on a side street. He said he was circumcised, he was Muslim. He was 31 and he was not a boy, he was a man and insisted on being treated like a man. He wanted clarification of what I meant by boy, and I told him a young man, university student. That appeased him and he said there was a better hotel in another neighborhood where they wouldn't ask any questions.
We checked in, or rather I checked in and he parked his taxi and showed up ten minutes later. I was brushing my teeth and had taken off my shoes and shirt. He didn't talk, he waited for me to finish brushing my teeth and he hit me square across the jaw, knocking me to the floor. I could only look up to him and he took out his cock, not huge for sure, but thick and half erect, circumcised with a mushroom head. Another hit across the face, and he stepped over me and lifted my head by the hair and fed me his cock. He was totally erect, a cock bigger than mine, from that vantage point and erect it was about eight inches I would guess. I took it in my hands and started to suck it and show him respect.
He stopped me and helped me pull my pants off and get on the bed. He asked for lubricant and I told him it was in my bag, he went through the bag and found the lubricant and the condoms. He squeezed large dollop of lube in his hand and stroked his cock, till his hand went smoothly up and down and told me to turn over. With another dollop of lube he lubed up my asshole and stuck two fingers in, and with that he ran his cock in me, no stops, straight in until only the end of his cock stopped him. He put his arm around my throat and choking me finished fucking me to completion, tossing me onto the bed so I could catch my breath, used in the strictest sense of the word.
He left me there, no words were exchanged, no money was exchanged, he tore me a new asshole, my first time taking it in the ass. I lay on the bed for the better part of an hour before showering and changing and calling the front desk to get me a taxi. They didn't ask why so little time, they took the money, in cash, and a taxi with a Turkish driver was there and he drove me to my hotel.
The traffic was heavy, and we made very slow progress. He spoke decent English, said he had lived in Boston for a few years and drove a taxi there. Originally from Lebanon he moved to France to be closer to Beirut. The conversation turned to what he could do for me while I was in Paris, I told him I was OK, we had offices there, etc. He pushed the conversation asking if there was a special service he could arrange for me. I decided to just cut it off and leaned over the back of the seat and told him I really didn't like girls, I liked boys. Thin, young, I liked hair on his chest and thighs, I insisted on a circumcised boy, who wanted to kiss and enjoyed having a man make love to him. Clean and discreet, no condoms. For example if you were ten years younger I would want to make love to you.
He was quiet, I sat back and looked at my phone. He pulled off the highway and stopped on a side street. He said he was circumcised, he was Muslim. He was 31 and he was not a boy, he was a man and insisted on being treated like a man. He wanted clarification of what I meant by boy, and I told him a young man, university student. That appeased him and he said there was a better hotel in another neighborhood where they wouldn't ask any questions.
We checked in, or rather I checked in and he parked his taxi and showed up ten minutes later. I was brushing my teeth and had taken off my shoes and shirt. He didn't talk, he waited for me to finish brushing my teeth and he hit me square across the jaw, knocking me to the floor. I could only look up to him and he took out his cock, not huge for sure, but thick and half erect, circumcised with a mushroom head. Another hit across the face, and he stepped over me and lifted my head by the hair and fed me his cock. He was totally erect, a cock bigger than mine, from that vantage point and erect it was about eight inches I would guess. I took it in my hands and started to suck it and show him respect.
He stopped me and helped me pull my pants off and get on the bed. He asked for lubricant and I told him it was in my bag, he went through the bag and found the lubricant and the condoms. He squeezed large dollop of lube in his hand and stroked his cock, till his hand went smoothly up and down and told me to turn over. With another dollop of lube he lubed up my asshole and stuck two fingers in, and with that he ran his cock in me, no stops, straight in until only the end of his cock stopped him. He put his arm around my throat and choking me finished fucking me to completion, tossing me onto the bed so I could catch my breath, used in the strictest sense of the word.
He left me there, no words were exchanged, no money was exchanged, he tore me a new asshole, my first time taking it in the ass. I lay on the bed for the better part of an hour before showering and changing and calling the front desk to get me a taxi. They didn't ask why so little time, they took the money, in cash, and a taxi with a Turkish driver was there and he drove me to my hotel.
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