Travelling through Europe

The next two nights were much like the last one, with Seth arriving into my bed after I had fallen asleep. He made love to me long and hard, usually cumming twice in me before he left. Will was always sound asleep, and when Seth pushed his cock into me that fourth night, he admitted that he had Will’s Coke spiked to keep him out for hours. Will said he never slept so good.

It was like a wild dream, being awoken by the feel of his body, the heat from him, the shifting of the small bed as his weight moved in. His big hands lightly touching me awake. The third night he didn’t enter me right away, just lay down behind me, spooning me, kissing my neck and gliding those big hands up and down my body until I was covered in goose flesh, the way Joe had done so often, and I begged Seth to make love to me, if only to feel that sensation once again.

The fourth night I opened my eyes to see his cut cock pointed at my face, and I had happily reached up and guided it into my mouth, half asleep still as he slowly pushed it down my throat. I sucked him a long time that night, finally getting to taste his cum as he pumped that first load down my throat, holding my head gently as it rushed in me. Then he crawled in bed with me again, burying his bald head under the sheets to suck me off, and then used my cum to lube his hardened cock and pump me hard but slowly in that one position: me on my back, him up on his knees holding my left leg up and a bit to the side so he was fucking me deep on an angle.

He told me that night what a beautiful boy I was. And how I truly belonged to him still while in Cairo. He had kissed me deeply before exiting last night, my final glimpse of him his toned big ass as he left my room naked again. I wondered if he had drugged everyone on the floor so as not to notice the naked soldier leaving my room quietly every night.

I woke up realizing that this was going to be our last day in Cairo. Tomorrow morning, we were heading to Luxor via train and we would be leaving early. We still had a few more days to continue exploring Egypt, including a trip to Aswan and then back up towards Cairo to cross over into Israel. But this was going to be my last night with Seth.

When our group left the hotel that morning, I knew I wouldn’t see Seth, as he was only working during the night. I wondered if he knew I would be back in that this was our last night together.

We had many things on our agenda today, including a day long visit to the Pyramids which were literally right outside the Cairo city limits. We would be spending the entire day there, with a group dinner in town, where we would be dropped off at a market not far from our hotel for the remainder of the night. We were told we could make our way back to the hotel by walking whenever we were done at the market. And we would be leaving at 5 am the next morning to catch our train to Luxor, so we had better not be too late.

The day was exhausting. And hot. I think it was over 40 degrees Celsius (or about 105 degrees Fahrenheit) that morning when we left! The Pyramids were a sight to behold, and I couldn’t believe how close to the city they were. I’d always imagined them so far off in the desert, but nope. Right there. The Sphinx was under restoration, so we did manage to get a few pictures of it, even with the scaffolding in front. We did go inside one Pyramid, and I remembered it smelled dank. And everywhere you turned, someone was trying to help you for a fee: out of the pyramids, onto the camel, down from the camel, walking. And after four nights with Seth, I was feeling like all the men knew I liked cock and wanted a piece of my ass to give me more.

It was after 8pm when we were halfway through the market, and I was feeling antsy knowing Seth was probably on shift at the hotel. I was already feeling empty, knowing I would have to say goodbye to another big man tonight. I had wandered away from the guys I was shopping with and came across the usual group of girls that I occasionally enjoyed hanging out with. They were laughing and running towards me.

“Oh my God Brian,” one of the Australian girls said. “I just got felt up as we were trying on Kaftans!” She shrieked and grabbed my arm. “We are heading back to the hotel. Be a luv and walk us back. We need protection!” She was clearly frantic as the remaining four girls joined us and we started making our way to the hotel.

“Come on, really?” I asked. “What happened?”

They started all talking at once, telling me about how they were in one of the tents where they were selling Kaftans. Kerry said she was trying one on when one of the men came up behind her to adjust it on her and was getting a little too close.

“And I could feel his...THING...pressing up against me as he touched my boobs.” She said sort of half laughing.

“Yeah,” added Michelle, another Aussie. “And we ALL saw it sticking out of his Kaftan!” And they all screamed.

All I could think of was Seth. And how I wanted his THING.

Our screams and hollers got the attention of a few Egyptian men nearby, and two of them approached us. They were about our age, mid to late 20s. One of them had a rifle slung over his shoulder like Seth’s, just without the mean soldier look and build. He was dark skinned, taller than me but not by much, and was lean, wiry. He had a small little goatee and was wearing a loose muslin type shirt and a long pair of pants with leather sandals. He looked to be the oldest of the two, the younger one wearing something pretty similar, with similar features except for his baby face. They could be brothers.

“My friend!” the older one shouted at us catching up. “Where are you all headed in such a hurry?” He was addressing me.

“Oh,” I sort of turned, not stopping as they joined us in stride. “Just heading back to our hotel.”

“Why are there so many women following you my friend?” He asked me casually. “What are you going to do with all these women at your hotel? You should share!” He laughed, slapping his brother backwards across the chest. “How much we give you for them?”

Was I hearing this right? I turned and looked at him and uttered a “No thanks.” The girls themselves laughed and started talking back to them, but they paid no attention to them.

“Come now my friend. You don’t need them all.”

I could see the hotel up ahead. And the large outline of my man at the front entrance.

“Really, no. I’m not going to do anything with the women. They aren’t mine.” I said, my eyes straight ahead on Seth and the hotel doorway.

The older one then put his arm around my shoulder and moved in closer to me. “Oh?” He said quieter. “Maybe we should be asking how much for you then my friend?”

I turned and looked at him. His eyes were staring at me and he had that sly grin on his face which I was recognizing all too much lately in men. “You’re not my type.” I said.

His arm still around me, he leaned into my ear. “Are you sure? I have a very big…uh….”

I pretended I had no idea what he meant, but it didn’t stop him as his other hand came on my shoulder and he was smiling widely at me.

“You look nice. Bet you could take it all.” He whispered into my ear, still in step with me.

It was then I looked back at the hotel, which was only a block away now, and noticed Seth’s outline was no longer in the doorway. It was actually moving towards us, fast.

“Awqaf!” He yelled as he ran to our group. The man with his arm around my shoulder let go quickly and looked up at the hulking mass running towards us. He yelled something in Arabic to him, and Seth yelled something back. The younger guy turned and ran, while the girls and I froze. Seth came to a halt in front of the Egyptian man standing beside me and pushed him backwards, walking away from us speaking Arabic to him the entire way back. I turned to watch. Seth’s hand was on the guy’s throat, moving him quickly backwards. The guy was trying to calm Seth down, speaking so quickly over top of Seth in Arabic. Then Seth grabbed the back of his head and started marching him back towards the hotel, without even glancing up at us as he briskly walked past us. We watched him walk the man into the hotel, and then off to the side, down towards the same hallway Seth had showed me a few nights earlier.

The girls and I looked at each other. “Thank God!” one of them said.

Kerry laughed. “Why didn’t we have him with us all night!”

Funny, I was thinking the same thing.

We started walking again, and as we got to the door Seth came around the corner alone and approached us with his hands up. “My guests, I am so sorry for the unpleasant experience.” He was talking sincerely to the girls, not looking at me. I just stood there, looking up at him, taken in again by his hulking mass, his perfectly formed bald head shining from the lights, his eyes sincere. I watched his juicy lips move under his beard as he spoke to the women in our group. “My apologies for his rudeness.” His voice was hypnotizing me. I found my eyes roaming down to his crotch, where I knew what was waiting inside his pants for me. Tonight.

The girls offered their thanks, and said it wasn’t necessary, that we were all so close to the hotel, and that the man was truly harmless. Seth bowed his head, resting his hands on the strap of his gun and bid us all a good night. As the girls turned to go, I was the last to turn. When I went to move, his big paw touched my shoulder and I turned around to him.

“Stay for a minute.” He whispered to me and then let go quickly.

I hesitated, and then moved to the chairs in the lobby. “Go ahead ladies. I’ll wait for Will here and have a drink.”

They said okay, waved again to Seth – I think Kerry actually gave him a once over and smiled as she went onto the elevator. Seth moved to the hallway and looked back at me. He gestured for me to follow, and of course I did.

When I rounded the first corner where the elevators were, Seth was standing waiting, his arms crossed over his barrel chest, his biceps flexed and big in his shirt.

“I am sorry.” He said suddenly.

“Sorry?” I laughed. “For what? That was awesome!” I stood in front of him.

“No no. I saw him with his arm around you. And I….” He paused, searching for the word.

My heart beat hard. “You thought he was with me?”

He looked down at me and said firmly “No.” He took a big sigh and unfolded his arms. “But he was trying. And you belong to me right now.”

I raised an eyebrow up and peered into his brown eyes. They looked soft compared to his clenched face and fists. He was angry, but not at me.

“He was being an asshole.” I said. “But you have nothing to worry about. He wouldn’t have tried anything.”

“No. He would have. I know him.” He took another deep breath. “He didn’t know you were mine.”

“Is that what you said to him?” I moved a bit closer to him. And looking to make sure no one was in the hallway I took his giant hands and clasped my fingers around his. “I know I am yours right now Seth.”

He looked down at me, still tense, trying not to show his anger. I matched his gaze, staring up into his brown eyes. Then at last he leaned down and kissed me, his tongue in my mouth hard. He lifted me up easily, so we were eye level and I wrapped myself into him, legs around his waist as we kissed deep. He moved and started walking further down the hallway to the room we used that first night. With one arm he held me while the other fished into his pocket for the key and unlocked the door, kicking it in, stepping inside and kicking it closed behind me. “Show me.” He said, releasing our kiss and putting me down in front of him. He leaned his back against the door and undid his belt buckle as I knelt in front of him, waiting for his big cock to fold out in front of me.

When it did, I took it all in me. He pumped my mouth hard. Furious. Letting his anger out in a huge sigh and leaned back against the door to let me suck him hard and milk his load out of him. It didn’t take long before he was growling and grunting holding my head still as he exploded in my mouth. I swallowed it down hungrily, enjoying the taste of my man.

“You see.” He suddenly said loudly. “He is mine.”

I looked up to see that he wasn’t talking to me. His eyes were looking into the room behind me. I spun around and looked into the room.

Tied to the chair at the end of the room was the man from the street that had tried to persuade me. He was sitting there, watching us. He had a huge bulge in his pants, and he was smiling at us in a twisted way.

Seth picked me up from the floor and returned me to the previous position and kissed me. I was still in shock, having blown him in front of a stranger, but I relaxed into his big arms and kissed him back. Seth walked into the room, pulling my shirt up over my head before placing me gently down on the bed. He stood back and removed his own shirt and pushed his pants to the floor to his ankles. He grabbed my ankles and spun me around and pulled me backwards, so I was on all fours. Then he reached around, undid my pants and pulled them down off my ass, and then down to my bent knees. I was now facing the man in the chair.

“Tell him.” Seth leaned over and said to me. “Tell him you are mine.”

I looked up at the man. I could feel Seth’s cock already getting harder once again, resting on the top of my ass as he bent over me. He was holding my head up by my hair, so I was looking directly at this man tied to the chair.

“It’s true.” I managed to say as my head was being forced up. “I’m his.”

Seth’s voice got louder as I knew he was talking to this man again. “This is mine!” His cock was at my hole, and he pushed it in. No lube. No easing in. No warning.

I arched and groaned loudly. After four nights of his cock and cum in me, I didn’t need lube. I didn’t even need a warning. He slid in like it belonged there, like my ass was now made for his cock. Like he owned me. And in front of this stranger, he was proving that he did.

I grabbed onto the sheets and made eye contact with the stranger tied to the chair. “I belong to Seth.” I grunted as he started to fuck me. “I am his.” Seth’s hands moved to my shoulders as he power fucked me. The bulge in the man’s pants grew bigger and I could see him straining to free his hands.

“You will remember this later.” Seth said to him. “You will watch me make love to my boy. Knowing you cannot have him.”

He pumped my ass hard. His big balls slapping my ass and filling the room with the familiar sounds of sex. Our grunts grew louder and louder and I started encouraging him to make love to me, how big his cock was, how great it felt in me, and how much I wanted to have his baby. Fuck me I was lost in the throws of sex with this exotic beast of a man.

He fucked me for twenty solid minutes. We never switched positions. My eyes locked on the stranger as he watched me take Seth deep. Hard. I arched my back that familiar way, and Seth knew what I was about to do.

“You watch!” He roared at the man. “Watch how I make love. Watch how I can make my boy cum!” He pulled me up and backwards, his arms reaching in behind mine so he could fuck me like a prisoner in his arms, giving the man a display of my upturned cock which started to shoot sprays of cum automatically across the sheets. Once again, this man was fucking me till I came without touching my cock.

The man groaned in his chair and was humping his cock in his own pants. He was probably dying to stroke himself off.

I was shuddering in Seth’s grip, my back against his chest, still on my knees, taking his dick in and up my ass. His big hand moved to my face and he turned me sideways so that he could get his tongue in my mouth. He kissed me as I felt his cock thicken, and his pace intensify.

“Mine!” He growled at the man and started to fuck his juice into my guts, loudly like never before. He grunted and yelled and moaned out with every jolt of explosion he was burying inside me. He used my wrists to pull me back onto him like he was able to drill me deeper. Then he pulled out of me, walked over to the man in the chair and slapped him across the face. “Never touch what is mine again!”

I think the slap turned the man on even more as he continued to hump his hips upwards, trying to rub his cock against his own pants. Seth walked back over to me, collapsed on my stomach on the bed, and climbed on top of me, inserting his still hard cock back into my ass. My God he isn't done! I groaned as he invaded me once again. He laid down on me, covering my small body with his enormous one, and started to thrust into me slowly. He nuzzled his head into my neck, and soothingly whispered into my ear that everything was alright. That now we were going to make love slowly.

And we did.

He made love to me on my stomach for a while before turning me sideways, away from the man’s glare. Then he pulled out and laid back, as I climbed onto his big body and sat down on his cock, riding him passionately, facing him, my hands on his pecs, our eyes locked. Then he sat up and rocked me in his arms as our legs entwined and we kissed while he slowly fucked up into me. Then he laid me backwards, spread my legs open and fucked me deep, causing me to explode another load out of me as he finished up inside me this way, flooding my guts once again with his cum.

We stayed that way for a while. His cock inside me. Holding himself up in a push up position over top of me so as not to crush me, just looking at me. He would kiss me deep and then move up again to this position to study me, holding his cock in me until it deflated and slipped out. When it did, he moved quickly to the man, untied him, and frog marched him to the door, opening it up and pushing him out, yelling at him in Arabic once again.

Seth returned to the bed and crawled in beside me. “He is taking my shift tonight as payment. Tonight, you are mine. Sleep in my arms.” He was stroking my hair, my arms, my back. I was snuggled back up against his hard body. And I easily drifted off to sleep in his giant’s arms.