Another City Break with my "Straight" Friend

I’ve written about my straight friend Ryan before (here) and we always said we’d do another city break sometime soon and as it turns out, the girl he was living with dumped him and rather last minute he really needed to get away.

Last time we enjoyed a few nights in Vienna and this time we weighed various options before finally settling on Istanbul.

I had been many times and in fact lived there on assignment for a good six months, so I knew the city well, and off we went.

Like before, we shared a hotel room only this time because I had stayed at this particular hotel in the Old City so much and the manager recognized me, they upgraded us to a huge Suite which had one King size bed in a separate bedroom and then a pull out sofa in the living room.

But we agreed to just share the King bed which was plenty of room for us both, and as I had hoped he would let me, the first night, coming back a little tipsy, I sucked his cock until he blew a nice load down my throat.

On the third night he asked if he could just go out by himself to find some pussy.

“You aren’t offended are you?” he asked, “You know I totally love hanging out with you but I don’t know I just wanna pick up a random chick and fuck some pussy.”

“Babe,” I replied, “It’s totally fine, be careful, but go ahead and,” I winked” I might just get some dick myself.”

If you read the other story, you know I have a total boner for this guy and watching him get ready for a night on the town turned me on so much I almost offered to suck him off before he went out, but being all benevolent I thought, “no, some local girl needs her pussy flooded.”

He did look seriously cute in his tight black polo and some very tight jeans. I had literally watched him get dressed so it was even more of a turn on knowing that he had some very sexy red boxer briefs.

Anyway, he left for the evening, I cleaned up, and logged onto Grindr to get some dick.

It’s always good being fresh meat in any town and within a few minutes I was getting a lot of taps and messages from the good, the bad, and the, well, you know.

One guy ticked all the boxes for me.

Turkish (obviously), about my height at 5’9”, much more muscular than me, a 9” cut dick and about my age at 45.

I explained the situation and that I was alone at the hotel because my friend was out getting some pussy.

“What are you looking for?” he sent in a grindr message.

My reply: “kissing, sucking, bareback fucking, poppers and your cum”

“Sounds good” he replied, “I’ll be there in 30 minutes.”

When he arrived, the first thing that went through my mind was “fucking hell, this stud of a man is a Turkish Bull!”

He had to weigh 200lbs and at my height he was a pretty impressive sight.

Huge bulging arms, these thighs that were begging to be wrapped around me and then his ass…..he had a big shelf like ass that was hard as a rock.

As soon as I latched the door behind me when he came in, I knew this was gonna be a fun night.

We got down to business pretty quickly and I was in heaven slobbering on his perfect 9” dick while holding onto his ass and holy shit could this stud eat ass!

Fast forward later, I’m on all fours facing out into the hotel room, and my new friend is behind me fucking with long strokes that had me whimpering and moaning.

I was in the middle of a huge snort of poppers when I heard the electronic lock on the door and thought “shit housekeeping?”

My new found lover had his eyes closed and his hands behind his head fucking me so didn’t hear the door but as a popper haze took over my mind and vision, who walks in? 

Ryan, back from a night of getting pussy.

There’s me, high on the poppers taking dick and he pauses at the door for a second before stepping inside to let the door latch shut.

The stud fucking me heard the click and held his cock balls deep in my ass.

I tried to speak but my legs and ass were quivering from the dick in my guts and all I could mutter was “hey, hey, hey, buddy” with a huge grin.

The guy in my ass looks down at me and asks, “this is the roomie?

“That’d be him” I said making a little shooting pistol motion with my hand pointing at him.

We all laughed at my awkward attempt to be funny and I didn’t really expect what happened next to actually occur because I kind of just assumed that he would close the door to the bedroom or leave but instead Ryan walked into the room a little more and then blurted out, “can I watch?”

I looked back to the stud still balls deep in my ass for approval and turns out that he liked an audience so Ryan came into the bedroom and got situated in the sofa across the bedroom rubbing his cock through his jeans while I resumed taking dick like a champ.

An hour or so later, Ryan watched the Turkish bull fuck me in every position and by now I was on my back holding onto his gorgeous solid ass cheeks while he fucked me and moaned, “I’m gonna cum.”

I would have let him shoot it into my sloppy ass but he pumped a few more times and then pulled out and continued stroking his slick dick until he blasted ropes of his jizz all over the pouch of my jock strap, across my belly and chest and got a couple of splurts onto my chin.

He used the front of my jock to wipe off the dribbles of cum he squeezed out of his dick and then collapsed beside me panting and sweating.

I scooped up the cum for a taste and we sat there chit-chatting about absolutely nothing.

Ryan stayed on the sofa and all this time he had been stroking through his jeans and never pulled out his cock.

After my Turkish stud showered and left, Ryan and I talked about the evening and he explained that he just wasn’t in the mood to fuck a girl which is why he came back to the hotel so early.

As we got ready for bed (I had showered all the cum off me), he teased me a little as we hopped into our side’s of the bed.

He’s an actor on the side and I laughed when he said “I’ve got some notes for you from your performance tonight.”

“Fuck he had a nice ass didn’t he? Ryan said, “I should have take a pic of him fucking you because it looked so hot from behind.”

“And fuck you can take dick,” he said, “all sweet and geeky looking but dam…” he laughed.

“You looked fit as fuck too when you were on all fours taking it doggy style, every muscle in your bod and arms was jacked man, so hot,” he went on.

He slapped my shoulder, “begging for his babies…..” laughing, “watch much porn?”

I laughed and shrugged telling him to stop being so goofy and go to sleep.

“Confession?” he asked.

“Of course”

“I was really hoping to catch you having sex.”

“What, why?”

“I don’t know why, but I was at this bar, hit on by some babes, but I was so distracted which is why I came back.”

“I didn’t honestly in my mind think I would walk in and you’d keep fucking, not sure what I expected but, fucking hot! Can’t explain it, I just wanted to see you having sex.”

“Maybe you were jealous?” I smirked.

“Yeah that’s it,” he said, “how big was he?”

“He said 9” but I think bigger and honestly, my ass is still throbbing, feels like he’s still inside.”

“Could you take dick again?” he asked grabbing his dick through the bed sheets.

Now I have sucked his dick many a time and as I described in my earlier story, I always wanted to go to the next base with this guy and tonight was the night apparently!

I didn’t even want to waste time sucking his cock, “Lay back, let me ride you” I said as I pulled the sheets right off and straddled his body.

I grabbed the lube and poppers, slicked up his dick, reached behind me and guided his knob to my well-fucked and still very wet hole.

“Fuck you’re a slut,” he said grabbing my ass as I slid down to his balls after taking a huge snort of poppers.

He is not normally a chatty guy my friend but with me impaled on his dick he just kept muttering things like, “beg for my babies.”

“You want this straight cum?”

“How does that feel?”

“Do I feel good in you?”

“Fuck yes!” I replied to pretty much every question.

“Fuck you’re a slut,” he roared, “get up, ass up, bite that pillow, I’m gonna fuckin’ rape you.”

And he did.

He fucked me hard and rough, pounding me from behind.

I was kind of surprised that a) I could take more dick after the first session and that b) he was this aggressive.

I wasn’t about to complain mind you, my ass was enjoying every inch of his cock in me.

He liked doggy the most and he kept that up for a long time, slapping my ass and continuing with the nasty talk.

I spurred him with the nasty chat as well asking him, “is that better than pussy stud?”

“sooo much better,” he said, “and just think, I could do this all night and never get your ass pregnant.”

From here I went into a popper fueled frenzy and submitted my hole to my friend.

I lost track of time but when he was ready to come he wanted to come in my mouth so I wheeled around from all fours and laid my head under his ball sack while he jerked a huge load of his cum all over my face and in my mouth.

Exhausted and well fucked, seconds after I wiped my face clean, we both passed out from exhaustion.

I woke up early the next morning and my ass was still throbbing and my dick was rock hard so I hopped in the shower and rubbed out a load before coming back out to find Ryan making me coffee.

“Good wank?” he asked.

“I had to do something,” I said, “You two were so rude, you didn’t even let me cum last night.”

We laughed and giggled while lazing about the hotel room, ordered some breakfast and then went out for some more touring.

Two nights later, it was our last night in town and I am pretty sure I snorted some of my drink when Ryan asks, “see if you can find that guy again on Grindr?”

“I’m serious, I wanna see him fuck you again, let’s have a threesome.”

Now, the epic three way that came about that evening nearly meant we missed our flight the next afternoon but suffice to say, after meeting the Turkish Bull out at a bar for some drinks, and then smoking a joint along the Bosphorous, I was fucked six ways to Sunday back at the hotel by my straight friend and this Turkish god of a man.

But that, as they say, is a story for another time.