Dubai Escort

As usual I am flying to an assignment and end up passing through Dubai, but get stuck for various reasons, so one night, very bored and horny (and a little drunk after the mini-bar mysteriously fell open), I log onto Grindr and wade through the guys.

I would say that 98% of the men on Grindr in Dubai are escorts to be honest, but I don’t judge, a boy’s gotta make a living and anyway lots to choose from. 

There are the sexy speedo wearing arabs with their huge pecs and arms, the shirt-lifters as I call them with their perfect abs,  the smooth Russian blond boys, and a whole lot of Ghanaians with huge cocks and basically a smorgasbord of fine looking men all eager to fuck.

Spoiled for choice is the expression I think that applies here.

If you’ve read my other stories, you know what a slut I am for a huge black dick so with a half dozen sexy African men with no less than 9” of cut dick for me ready and willing (reasonably priced too) it will surprise you to hear that the guy I chose was a sexy 23 year old Arab with the cutest little scar running through one of his eye brows. His profile said he modelled and you could tell, he had that look to him in his pics, smoulderingly sexy eyes, cute smile and as I would learn over the next couple of days, actually a very sweet young guy putting himself through business school using this as a part time gig.

I was staying at one of these hotels with 5 different swimming pools and a dozen restaurants so when we agreed for him to come over I suggested he throw in his trunks so he can cool off in the pool after.

We had agreed on the obligatory elements of the transaction, I was going to be barebacked full of his cum, he had fresh poppers (never opened he promised) and basically, a hot raunchy time was awaiting for me.

And when he arrived later that night, he did not disappoint.

With the first kiss I basically hated him because he had one of those builds that includes nice thick thighs, a narrow waist, tight abs, big pillowy pecs and nice arms. But then again I did remind myself, “he should have all that, he is 23 years old after all.”

But I am getting ahead of myself here. Let me set the scene a little better here.

One of the pics he had on his profile was him in a white tight tailored dress shirt, tight fitted navy suit pants, a tan belt and matching shoes.

“Would it be too much for you to wear that?” I asked.

“Daddy wants me to look nice? Is that it?” Was his reply.

I couldn’t argue with that and honestly, when I saw him enter the lobby of the hotel, not only did my jaw drop but everyone in the lobby took notice of this fine looking young man even if the suit pants were almost skin tight in the right places.

We had concocted a rather elaborate cover story which involved him asking about my mom and dad etc and how it had been too long since we all got together as a family etc and I’m pretty sure the hotel staff were looking at this little scene unfold saying to each other, “shit, that slut is gonna be begging for that boy’s dick in about three minutes.”

Nevermind, my little friend and I sat in the bar and had a drink and chatted a bit. 

He told me about his school, and in general it was just a nice pleasant diversion from hanging out alone in my hotel room.

While sipping my drink he says to me, “at this rate daddy, I’m gonna be staying over the night if we don’t go back to your room and fuck.”

All right then I thought, let’s get fucking!

When we first started texting he asked how I had been amusing myself in the evenings and I admitted to hours of surfing through Tumblr archives for guys in speedos etc so I was more than pleasantly surprised when I pulled down his pants and underneath he was wearing a sexy red speedo cut swimsuit.

Cracking open the poppers, I got to work licking his growing dick through the speedo fabric and burying my face in his crotch while he ground his hips to match my eager tongue.

Within a few minutes he was rock hard and his 8” dick arched over to one side of his thigh which is a visual I always absolutely love, and when I pulled the band of the speedo out plopped his beautiful cut cock, I eagerly swallowed him down to his balls.

Although 23 years old it was pretty clear that he was a take charge kind of fuck and he was not about to let me leisurely slobber on his dick. Instead he held my head tight and started to throat fuck me only giving me a break to popper up.

I’d take a few hits and he would be back at fucking my mouth as if it was some pussy and he was loving it!

Gobs of spittle oozed down my chin and more than once I had to leap back from his knob to stop myself from throwing up but he was relentless and loved it rough so I was happy to oblige.

He grunted a hot load of spunk into my mouth like this and told me to swallow it all and clean his dick.

I didn’t really need to be asked and now with a belly full of his cum, I tenderly sucked his cock and licked him totally clean.

Changing positions, we both finished getting naked and moved to the bed. 

“I’m gonna eat that pussy daddy, lie down,” he commanded and I got down on my belly, legs spread apart and let him tongue fuck me into oblivion. 

Normally I’d be in a jock strap for this but on this occasion I was nude and my 8.5” was bone hard and he was tugging it back while he lashed away at my pucker.

Physiologically I don’t know how it is possible but whenever I meet a guy who loves to tongue fuck, my ass becomes a wet little pussy in response and this young stud of a man certainly got the juices flowing as he slapped my ass and buried his face into my crack.

My ass was quivering and I let out a cry, “Fuck me stud, fuck me full of your cum!”

He let out a little “grrrr” kinda noise and mounted me from behind. My ass was so wet and opened up, he slid right in without any lube and pounded the fuck outta me.

His wasn’t the longest dick but this boy could hammer like no tomorrow and fucked me all over the bed in every position imaginable. 

His favourite seemed to be me on my back, knees almost touching my chest, and him pushing my thighs down even further while he slid in and out going as deep as he could while I could feel his ballsack smacking against my taint with every stroke.

I was seriously stoned on the poppers he had brought and eventually I could tell he was getting close to blowing his load.

His pace and intensity increased and I was now on all fours with him fucking me doggy style. My back was arched way up and his one hand was around my throat using that as leverage as he plowed my sloppy hole.

I was rocking back and forth a little to match his thrusts when he grunted and cried out, “oh fuck baby I’m cumming” and he shuddered and shook as he unloaded into my ass.

I’m pretty sure I was not the quietest guy at this point either and he kept draining his dick into my guts and I was intent on squeezing every drop of his seed so I clamped down hard on him as he blew inside me.

He collapsed on top of me with his dick still inside and the two of of us lay there heaving and sweating for the longest time.

When he eventually pulled his semi-hard cock out of my hole it unleashed a torrent of fuck juice and cum in a big dollop all over the sheets which he quickly fingered up and shoved back inside my hole.

One does hate to waste cum right?

After resting a bit I suggested we go a for a swim to cool off (and clean up) so he jumped into that sexy speedo, grabbed a bathrobe and we sauntered together down to the pool.

Fortunately it was later in the evening so it was dark and abandoned and we were able to flirt a little in the dark corners and eventually he took me behind this little out building on the edge of the pool the hotel used for storage and while I bent over holding onto a railing he fucked another load into my guts.

That pretty much concluded the 3-hour session we had agreed to but by the time we finished the pool fuck, it was getting really late and so he asked if he could crash the night. “No extra money man, I just don’t wanna go home at this hour, do you mind?”

How could I say no, so we got naked and into bed.

We woke up the next morning and he gave me a complimentary fuck before he showered while me and my throbbing ass enjoyed some coffee.

After he had left, He sends me a text that read, “hey man, you seem cool, not for money, but you wanna hang out again tonight?”

Well, again, I am not about to say no to this and so for the next few nights, he and I hung out, almost like we were dating and aside from wandering the Dubai Mall or the Souk together, I spent most of that time either sucking his cock or getting fucked full of his cum.

Sadly I had to continue my onward travels after a few days of this so I said my goodbyes but I suspect Dubai will be a lot more interesting in future trips.