The Turkish Grill

[NYCbreeder]

Hey guys, I just had an unexpected and random encounter I thought I'd share

with you. I had dinner with two girlfriends at a place called the Turkish

Grill on Queens Blvd and 42nd in Queens, New York. The food was amazing,

but more interesting was the waiter, a young Turkish-American guy, maybe 25

years old, lean and muscular with spiky black punk hair, dark

middle-eastern facial scruff, tight black pants that showed a nice crotch

and perky soccer ass, and a sly smile.

All through dinner, he kept shooting me glances, but each time I looked

back at him he gave me a kind of contemptuous stare, as if he knew I was a

fag and he hated me. At the end of the meal, he brought us Turkish coffee,

which is very thick and has a lot of 'mud' at the bottom. I commented on

it, and he offered to show me how they make it. I demurred, not being sure

what I was getting myself into, and thinking I didn't want to make a scene

in case I came onto him and he decided to yell at me or something.

After we paid and were getting ready to leave the restaurant, I headed to

the bathroom. In front of the bathroom door are stairs going down to the

basement, and I saw the sexy Turkish waiter standing a few steps down,

looking at me. He raised a finger and gestured for me to come toward him,

then pointed down the stairs. He took a few steps down and turned back to

see if I was following. Again he gestured for me to follow him, so I did.

As soon as we were in the basement, which was mostly dark, dirty, and

smelled of rotting vegetables, he put one hand on his crotch and, with the

other, pointed at it, as if telling me that's where my attention belonged.

I took a step closer to him, and leaned in close to his face, intending to

kiss him. But as I moved in, I felt a hand on my shoulder pushing me down

with enough force that I didn't try to fight back. I sunk to my knees on

the filthy cement floor as his other hand unzipped his fly and yanked on

the belt to open it.

Within a few seconds, a very hot and veiny cut cock came into view,

dark-skinned and surrounded by black wiry hairs, with the glisten of precum

at the tip. I knew we had to be fast as my friends were waiting, and he

probably had other tables to attend to. I thought I could blow him quickly,

get my reward, and be out of there within three minutes. But as soon as my

lips encircled the head of his cock, I felt both of his hands take me by

the ears, and his cock started piledriving my throat. I was only about 8

inches, and not the thickest I'd taken, but the way he was digging it deep

into my throat made me start to gag. And each time he felt my throat spasm

around his cock, he stuck it in deeper, digging and burrowing into the soft

folds of tissue inside of me. After gagging maybe a dozen time, my eyes

tearing and my nose running freely with clear snot, I finally did the worst

and threw up a little into my throat. He looked down and me and ordered,

"Swallow it!" I did, his cock still in my mouth, and as he felt me swallow,

he slammed back into me. Wth a few seconds I had gagged again, and vomited

more this time, my whole mouth filling with it. Again he ordered, "Swallow

it, faggot!" And I did, the head of his cock still between my lips.

Disgusting, I know, but that's what happend.

Then he commanded, "Drop your pants." So I spit out his cock, covered in my

slime and snot and tears, and opened my belt, pulling out my hard dick and

balls. "Don't show me your dick bitch. Bend the fuck over!" So I did. For

a second he put both hands into my crack, feeling the hole. I heard a

sniff, as if he was checking his fingers to find out if I was clean. Of

course I usually douche when I'm going out, just in case of a situation

like this, and I was not only clean but also fairly well lubed. He reached

his hand around to my face and, after wiping at the snot pouring out of my

nose from the brutal facefucking, put his hand in front of my mouth and

ordered, "Spit." He used my own snot and spit to lube his cock, and without any

warning at all, slammed into my ass as brutally as he'd fucked my throat. I

gasped instinctive, and loudly I guess, and instantly felt his fist crack

into the back of my head. "Shut the fuck up! If you make a single sound I

will kick the shit out of you!" he hissed at me in a very loud whisper.

For about two minutes he slammed into me without mercy, each thrust

resulting in the slapping sound of flesh on flesh, as I held onto the side

of a shelving unit for support, the boxes and cans rattling and shifting as

the wire shelves and I were rocked by his brutal fucking. And then I heard

his gasp -- a massive intake of breath as both his hands grasped my hips

and he drove so deep into me I could feel the heat of his swelling cockhead

in my guts. In complete silence, he jerked and spasmed maybe six times,

holding me completely still with total force as his hot seed rushed into my

ass.

As I felt his cock start to withdraw from me, I straightened up, using the

shelves to come up from my bent-over position. By the time I had turned

around, he had his back to me, and was reaching down to pull up bis briefs

and pants, which were down around his shoes after the violent fuck. I was

surprised to see, in black ink on his right butt cheek, a tattoo I've seen

many times, and fantasized about getting for myself. I have jerked off many

times daydreaming about taking the cum of a dude with a biohazard tattoo,

and now I could see I'd just been fucked savagely and bred by one. Before I

could say anything, he grabbed his pants, yanked them up, and ran up the

stairs two at a time while tucking his shirt into his waistband and

cinching his belt.

Within a minute, I made my way upstairs and into the bathroom to get myself

cleaned up. Then, with some trepidation, out into the restaurant to look for my

friends. The waiter had his back to me as I came out, and it was clear he

was avoiding me. So I left. I found my friends outside, both talking on

their cell phones, and we ambled off to the subway station, them to their

boyfriends, and me to my apartment alone to finger myself and eat the waiter's cum

from my hole while I jerked off remembering every detail of our encounter.

[youngvertight]

fucking hot

[ronetbus]

Very hot story!

[CHELCBBTTM]

Need to get bred by a stud (or group of studs) with scorpion and biohazard tattoos!

[seekingsomeaction]

Whether fantasy or reality; I hope he contacts you again {maybe from info he could get from the credit card used to pay the bill} and that you host him at your place for some very discrete breeding by this ruffin as he gets very verbal with you, planting several charged loads in your hungry hole!! 

[barehole4use]

I've been fucked by turks before they are exactly as you describe them very forceful & very rough but always big cocks too

[Bttm2go]

Love this story.

[Macahi]

Very hot story - I've loved it for years.  It's a very old post reposted from bugshare to this forum back in 2011.

 

https://breeding.zone/topic/9571-biohazard-breeding-in-nyc/

Edited December 5, 2015 by Macahi