You will love my countryI wanna visit Turkey and see if the rumors about Turkish men being horny and hung is true lol.
You will love my countryI wanna visit Turkey and see if the rumors about Turkish men being horny and hung is true lol.
Not so sure about the hung part but you'll find a lot of horny guys for sure. You just have to know where to look.I wanna visit Turkey and see if the rumors about Turkish men being horny and hung is true lol.
Thanks for sharing your story mate, sounds hot, especially your girth.I think any type of get-away lends itself to more sex. On my first vacation with a girlfriend, we had sex every day, and sometimes twice a day. We usually averaged 2, maybe 3, times a week when not on vacation, working, commuting, etc. So 6-7 times on a 5 day vacation was lots of fun.
I met and got involved with a woman while on a vacation, so the initial 'honeymoon' period involved sex at least once a day for the entire week we were together. We had to take a break for a day or two as we were both sore!
Decades later, I hope for sex at least every other day while on vacation with my wife. Daily just isn't going to happen, as my girth does cause soreness issues for her, even though we use a great lube (which helps tremendously!)
Share a few tips?Not so sure about the hung part but you'll find a lot of horny guys for sure. You just have to know where to look.
First Grindr is blocked in here so you have to use other apps. Almost everyone uses Hornet, which makes it your best shot. In app you can select a location and see guys around it, so you can do some research beforehand and maybe chat with people. Stay away from newly created accounts and just straight up block pushy people. Also stay away from groups. There are some scammers here and there and some catfish accounts so it's always good to be careful.Share a few tips?
When I was much younger and first living in London I use to have this regular painter and decorate older guy that liked me and he was fit looking and tanned (guess with doing his odd jobs outside). Anyway we would usually meet up in a bar and have a bit of a pub crawl, might go for a bite to eat, but always he took me back to his place and would then lay a plastic sheet on his living room floor and then get me to pee all over him. The peeing was not really for me, but hey he was good looking and we have some great sex afterwards.So... I just got pee'd yesterday for the first time lol
Thanks BudFirst Grindr is blocked in here so you have to use other apps. Almost everyone uses Hornet, which makes it your best shot. In app you can select a location and see guys around it, so you can do some research beforehand and maybe chat with people. Stay away from newly created accounts and just straight up block pushy people. Also stay away from groups. There are some scammers here and there and some catfish accounts so it's always good to be careful.
There are gay hammams in Istanbul -you can search them on the internet- but if you're not into old guys you probably won't enjoy the experience. I've heard a lot of tourists liking them tho so you might want to give them a try regardless.
And for the gay bars and such...—again you can find them with a little search on the internet. Most guys in those places are a bit more peaceful and open with their sexuality which sounds good but they can be a bit weird sometimes in a weird way that I can't explain. I find closeted guys much more genuine around here but live and see I guess. Again keep an eye out for scammers just in case.
I kinda enjoyed being pee'd lol the aftertaste is not great thoWhen I was much younger and first living in London I use to have this regular painter and decorate older guy that liked me and he was fit looking and tanned (guess with doing his odd jobs outside). Anyway we would usually meet up in a bar and have a bit of a pub crawl, might go for a bite to eat, but always he took me back to his place and would then lay a plastic sheet on his living room floor and then get me to pee all over him. The peeing was not really for me, but hey he was good looking and we have some great sex afterwards.
Great story! That makes me envious of your trip! Sounds like a really nice play to visit heheDo you find getting away from it all is liberating enough that you feel like having more sex? Whether it's a short city break away in your own country, a long-haul flight to some distant shore, or a holiday on a cruise ship. If you fancy sharing about any sexual encounters while being away it would be great to read about them.
Going on holiday to Morocco in my early 20s with a friend (David an ex partner, we shared the same room but went away as just friends). We had booked a hotel (Hotel International, I think it was called) for two weeks and to get to it we shared a taxi with several other passengers, male passengers as it turned out, and the taxi was pretty 'snug' as a result. I was sat next to my friend but also one of the other male passengers. This other male passenger seemed like a local (well not a tourist, no bags) and he kept putting his hand in his tracksuit bottoms and touching my leg - I was wearing shorts - I was getting quite turned on but managed to keep my dignity (for now!) As the taxi went around it slowly dropped off passengers at various hotels, of course our hotel was the furthest away, so we were the last passengers to be dropped off. The taxi driver gave me a wink and also handed me a business card and said in broken English, 'phone me, I take you around', thought it was worth knowing that so kept his card. My friend and I went into the gated compound of the Hotel International, it was evening so lights were on and there was the smell of food and it all looked enchanting and felt exciting. We went into the foyer and up to Reception to check-in. I noticed lots of men siting in the foyer and at a bar, as well as standing and waiting around near the Reception desk. Check-in went smoothly, they took photocopies of our passports and gave us our room keys and told us it was room 12 on the first floor and then pointed to a young men standing near the Reception desk, and said Hassan will carry your luggage up to your room for you. Hassan smiled and then picked up our luggage and off we went to the lift. Hassan was young and well built, big arms and as I walked directly behind him I noticed what a lovely bottom he had in his smart tight fitting black trousers. The lift was a small cosy space, and I managed to squeeze behind him so I was pressed up behind his bottom - a short but sweet ride up to floor one. Leaving the lift we soon arrived at our room, Hassan kindly brought our luggage into the room and then stood near the door, I knew he was waiting for a tip and of course I was happy to oblige. I took out some paper money and placed it in the palm of his hand, lingering and stroking my thumb against his hand, he smiled, nodded, and then exited the room, turnign around before closing the door to give me a wink. I thought to myself, the men like to wink in this place.
David and I decided to stay in the hotel for the evening, get something to eat in the restaurant and then have an early night. We unpacked, took showers and freshened up, and then went downstairs to the restaurant. The restaurant was quiet only two other male guests at separate tables, one was German and the other American if I remember correctly. David and I were seated next to a large window which looked out across the courtyard and out to parts of Morocco - it looked relaxing and inviting. Our waiter had a name badge on that read 'Ahmed' and he took looked young (early 20s) and wore and smart pair of black trousers, again tight fitting and a crisp white shirt which was unbuttoned at the top to reveal some chest hair. We ordered some drinks and then took some time to look at the menu. Ahmed brought our drinks and then asked if we were ready to order, I think I ordered a lamb dish and David a chicken dish. I asked Ahmed were the toilets were, he said I will show you and take you to a 'special' toilet - I was not quite sure what he meant by that but followed him anyway. We went up a staircase and round a couple of corners and then into this quite spacious toilet. Wow! I went inside and it was busy, I mean busy with men having sex. There must have been a dozen men in various stages of sex and I was initially stunned and then Ahmed took my hand and pulled me into the centre of the room and started to kiss me. My head started to spin and I felt quite dizzy. Being an Englishman I was the palest skinned male in that space and three of the other guys came over and also started to kiss me and undress me. I started to think about my friend David wondering where I had got to, so decided to say to Ahmed I would go back to the restaurant. I thought to myself, I am here for two weeks, this looks like a hot place to hang out, so I returned to my table. Returning back to my table and a few minutes later Ahmed also returned to our table along with our meals. I noticed his tight fitting trousers were showing a little proud member pushing out the fabric and also a little wet patch - I looked Ahmed in the eyes and then moved my eyes down to his crotch and back up and we both smiled. David and I finished our meals and then headed back to our room for an earlish night - or so I thought! We had been in our room about an hour, David was in bed and asleep when there was a knock at the door. I was just wearing a t-shirt and underwear and opened the door - it was, guess who, Ahmed - he said come, come, waved his hand to follow him and so I did wearing only my t-shirt and underwear. He took me back to that large toilet space and this time it was even busier and felt hot and sweaty. This time there were maybe 30 males of various ages and in different stages of sex. I did not get much sleep that night, or indeed most of the nights of that holiday.
do email?Not so sure about the hung part but you'll find a lot of horny guys for sure. You just have to know where to look.
All the Apps work when using a VPNFirst Grindr is blocked in here so you have to use other apps. Almost everyone uses Hornet, which makes it your best shot. In app you can select a location and see guys around it, so you can do some research beforehand and maybe chat with people. Stay away from newly created accounts and just straight up block pushy people. Also stay away from groups. There are some scammers here and there and some catfish accounts so it's always good to be careful.
There are gay hammams in Istanbul -you can search them on the internet- but if you're not into old guys you probably won't enjoy the experience. I've heard a lot of tourists liking them tho so you might want to give them a try regardless.
And for the gay bars and such...—again you can find them with a little search on the internet. Most guys in those places are a bit more peaceful and open with their sexuality which sounds good but they can be a bit weird sometimes in a weird way that I can't explain. I find closeted guys much more genuine around here but live and see I guess. Again keep an eye out for scammers just in case.
Thank you, yes very much a wonderful country. While I was there, just simply walking around the streets, guys would come up to me and ask if I wanted sex - guess they liked a (at the time) younger, pale skinned, slim, cute British guy.Great story! That makes me envious of your trip! Sounds like a really nice play to visit hehe
Write a book!Here in Brazil every major city has at least 2 gay bathhouses/saunas worth going. Lots of orgies, group sex, gangbanging and sword fighting lol.
I could write a book with all the adventures I had.
man, you are just driving me crazy here...It was a short cruise as cruises go - and one that confirmed I'm not a cruise person, cruisy yes.
It was just from Southampton down to Madeira.
The worst part was it was a business trip and I had three companions but thankfully single cabins!
The steward at dinner was really attentive and it turned out he lived not far from where we worked, in fact at one time had even done a our. On that score I think he paid us loads of attention.
He was young and cute and tousle-headed, a bit like a young Tommy Steele, winning smile and really trim fitting trousers, oh yes, a lust indeed, but a lust only.
I wasn't into the eating and drinking that goes on and so I expected to spend quite a lot of time on deck watching the sea go by, reading a book and chatting to other passengers. It was on the first night out I met two nice guys, an older couple, who invited me to their cabin for a nightcap and which ended up me being the filling in a sandwich and boded well for the rest of the trip. As I was leaving who should I bump into but our steward who was on duty, he smiled as my hosts closed the door on me.
The next day was long and boring with just sea going by and once we'd done the work we had to the time was our own. With the rest of the afternoon and evening to pass the time the book and watching the waves didn't seem an option and having watched the steward serving us I was horny again. The couple from the night before were more than pleased to "entertain" and so a great deal of cock sucking and fucking took place, my horniness left me and I was filled at both ends delightfully.
I swear the steward could smell I'd just had sex. He seemed to smile more, lean in closer and almost flirt. However my companions were heavily married and boring and not prone to witty exchanges let alone want to pass more than the merest of times with a steward! And in any case I was years younger than them, just a junior.
Having sated my sexual desires in the afternoon I retired early with a good book, dropped off to sleep and had a pleasant dream.
The next day was the last full day on board and work took up most of it, no chance for an afternoon frolic and knowing there were engaged that even after dinner I did say rather forcefully I wouldn't join my companions for a last night drink but was going to pack and get an early night.
An early night indeed. I sorted out the bits for the case and sat reading and enjoying the rather large drink I had when there was a timid knock on the door. Come I said and the door opened. The steward stood there. Just wondering if there was anything else you wanted before retiring he said, one hand wandering over his crotch! I've got nearly all I want, how about joining me in a nightcap?
I stood to get another glass as he sat on the edge of the bed. His hand lifted to reveal a bulge and zipper halfway down. By now I was visibly excited and decided to take the bull by the horns. I see you've got zipper troubles, can I help. I leaned in, slipped to the floor on my knees between his legs and slowly zipped all the way down, hand inside his briefs to find a nice pulsing cock. Naturally I gobbled down on it, eagerly as he struggled to get the rest of his clothes off and remove mine.
Naked we rolled on the bed, erections fighting erections, hands exploring and lips pressed, tongue delving. At 69 it was bliss and we finger fucked each other and then here I was on my knees being fucked doggy, his cock slipped inside me eagerly to its full length, his thickness stretched me wide and then his bush caressed my buttocks. With the motion of the waves he fucked me, slowly, deeply and full strokes all the time until he pushed hard, grunted and let it cum, his load deposited while his hands groped my own erect cock also about to shoot. Me he said, do me now. On my back, cock up he straddled me and rode me. His fac was a picture of blkiss as he forced my cock into his deepest hole, then rose again before dropping down over my member. His own cock now awake and fully ready bouncing up and down as I teased it as it painted towards my head and then, too soon I shot my spunk.
His anal muscles milked the last drops from my tool but he remained impaled as I tossed him off and had a load of warm cum over my chin. He leaned in, slurped me clean, kissed me and let me enjoy the fruits of his labors as we passed his juiced back and forth snowballing.
And then it was 2 in the morning, he got dressed, kissed me and left but not before getting a phone number.
So holiday romance or just sex on the high seas. Well the first two times were just that, but the steward?
I'm curious - what is the "great lube" that you use? I'm looking for something which is really slick and non-stickyI think any type of get-away lends itself to more sex. On my first vacation with a girlfriend, we had sex every day, and sometimes twice a day. We usually averaged 2, maybe 3, times a week when not on vacation, working, commuting, etc. So 6-7 times on a 5 day vacation was lots of fun.
I met and got involved with a woman while on a vacation, so the initial 'honeymoon' period involved sex at least once a day for the entire week we were together. We had to take a break for a day or two as we were both sore!
Decades later, I hope for sex at least every other day while on vacation with my wife. Daily just isn't going to happen, as my girth does cause soreness issues for her, even though we use a great lube (which helps tremendously!)