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A Rough Arab Breeding in Sydney


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It was a Saturday afternoon in Sydney around 2:00 P.M.  Among a few other 'influences', I was pretty hungover.  Not to mention the fact I had flown down a flight of stairs and demolished a brick wall with my body the night before.  It didn't seem that bad at the time but the bruises were definitely starting to show today.  Not that my fall had stopped me the the night before from drinking myself stupid, dancing and getting some action, but that's another story,

I headed over to body line.  Its a good place to go, probably the busiest place around although it does have a habit of attracting rather perfectionist queers that are a bit up themselves.  I'm more of an equal opportunity fag really.  I don't care about looks, six pack or pecs.  As long as a man has a big cock and is willing to give me a good pounding I've always been happy.  Before I go further I'm 28, tall and slim/athletic build I keep active with cycling as I hate running.  My cock is seven and a half inches, and quite thick, but really I prefer to bottom.  I had entered the government PREP trial when it started and had been on it for the last 18 months but had finally decided to stop.  It wasn't an issue of andy adverse side affects as I hadn't noticed any.  Rather I decided to stop because participation had deprived me of the thrill of taking raw cock.

I looked back on my pre-PrEP days at one or another of the Sydney saunas - the risk, the excitement. I was always drunk off my face, trying desperately to make sure guys were safe, but wishing they would just hold me down and not give me a choice, but would simply rape me, leaving my arse full of their cum.  I've always been a bit submissive, not that you would guess based on my personality in my business life.  PrEP had been awesome as I could simply abandon my inhibitions, getting fucked indiscriminately, but something was missing.  I was getting plenty of cum in my arse, but there was no thrill.  I did't want HIV and still feared seroconversion, but getting fucked raw while on PrEP was almost like using condoms.  I wanted the pure experience.  So I stopped taking PrEP and just stuck to my regulars who were all neg and most of whom were also on PrEP.  But it was still good. 

Anyway, back to that particular Saturday afternoon.  It was 2:00 P.M., I was horny so I decided to check out the sauna.  I knew it wouldn't be the busiest time, and I've noticed many guys don't want necessarily want to fuck, and many times if the guy is willing to fuck, he stops half-way through, saying he's saving his load for later on, a practice I've always found it particularly annoying.  If I've gone to the trouble of making my arse available to a guy, I expect him give me his load.  In any event I was looking forward to exploring the sauna/dark room and maze, chatting-up any and all reasonably hot guys, and, having made certain he was on PrEP or atlas neg and taking a load.

It was dead.  In the whole place there were probably six guys.  I did the tour discovering two Asians who, I was fairly sure, were bottoms.  There was one really overweight older guy who was super awkward, and three other guys of whom I caught only a glance.  Heading upstairs to the maze to take a look, I encountered a dark, hairy guy who looked to be Arab.  The towel around his waist gave away little, but he was my height and generally solid, perhaps a little chubby, but as I prefer guys who are bigger than my size, and as I also like playing with guys who are a bit exotic or at least different - just to change it up, I exchanged looks with him, and stepped into a cubile.  He followed.

Entering, he locked the door whereupon I dropped my towel.  He followed my example.  At first inspection of his cock I was super intrigued.  While his cock wasn't super long it was still some seven or eight inches, and was super thick, even when not quite hard.  Definitely an attractive cock, but his balls were mesmerizing as they were ENORMOUS!

There was no fussing around with groping or kissing.  I immediately dropped to my knees, taking his cock into my mouth.  His cock tasted hot and clean and naturally I reached up to play with his balls. The enlargement was not the result of saline injections or something.  They were huge.  Abnormally huge.  I work in the medical field and was certain the size was not normal.  I didn't know if the enlargement was the result of fluid build-up, or perhaps a tumour or just a genetic mutation, but whatever the cause, the man's scrotum was massive and I absolutely loved it. 

He gripped my head, aligning my mouth so he could force his thick cock deep into my mouth, gagging me.  The truth is I really had't had enough oral practice in the recent past to have trained myself to accommodate him, so I reached down and uncapped my amyl, taking a few hits, hoping the fumes would relax my throat muscles, easing the way for his cock.  In addition, to increase the likelihood of success I lay on my back on the vinyl bed, my head just off the mattress, which gave him a good angle for his entrance.

He got up on top and slowly forced his cock, grasping my throat as he did so.  I could feel my heart thumping with the amyl after effects.  Eventually his balls were resting on my chin - his massive sack was pressed against my face and his cock choking me as it was forced down my throat, face-fucking me.  His thrusts increased in vigour, and I was focused on accommodating him, so when two of his lubed fingers slid directly into my ass, I was quite surprised, and moaned with pain more than pleasure.  Honestly, his fingers really, really hurt, certainly as I hadn't been fucked very much in the recent past, and while it was true the last cock I had had in my ass was only the day before, that particular cock had been so small it had hardly stretched my ass.  His two fingers demanded entrance, probed my hole roughly and deeply.  Thoughtfully, however, he paused to allow me to take a few more hits of amyl, only to grab my headband shove his cock back in deep.  Again his two fingers roughly forcing and probed my ass, only those two.  He never inserted any additional fingers, even if the diameter of his fingers was far less than the diameter of his massively thick beer can sized cock.  Which was, by this time, making my jaw ache. 

Pulling out he pushed me back on the bed and gestured to my amyl.  After taking a hit, he held the bottle under my nose, gesturing for me to take several hits per nostril, all the while his finger tips of one hand played with my hole, while his other hand lubed his cock.

" Are you neg?" I asked.

"Ana mtakd min 'anak eahirat ghabiat , walakun la tuqliq li'anak sawf alhabi baladay nayib alrayiys bwz," he replied, smiling and nodding.  I thought his reply was that he was neg but it more likely meant "I'm positive, you stupid whore, but don't worry you will love my poz cum."

"Go gently, man, I haven't had someone your size for a long while."

He replied gently in his native tongue saying "Ana dhahib 'iilaa alainqisam kunt balfel tunzif waldi humulatan kabiratan balnsbt lk."  Looking back I imagine his reply would be translated "I'm going to split and poz your hole.  You're already bleeding and I have a big load for you."

He pulled his fingers from my hole making me wince and wiped them across my towel leaving read stains.  I was bleeding.  I started to pull back as I knew bleeding was risky.  I believe he registered the fear in my eyes as he wagged his cock and massive balls at me.  He knew I loved them and could be pursuaded.  Leaning forward he gently caressed my cheek and and held the amyl to my nose.  My heart wildly pounded, which left my brain oblivious to anything other than the prospects of his cock and the soundtrack of the porn playing in the adjoining room.  

The truth is at this point I had had too much amyl.  The room seemed to be spinning.  He took command, lifting my legs up onto his shoulders and pressing me down, initially teasing my hole and then pressing his thick helmet against my hole.  When he leaned down I thought he was going to kiss me, but rather than a kiss, he reached forward, clamped a hand over my mouth, the other on my throat, as he simultaneously drove his thick cock into my ass. 

I tried to scream and wiggle away, but his weight held me in position.  I couldn't stop him.  I felt the sting of my ass tearing a bit more as he forced himself into my body, not even giving any consideration as to my confort.  Instead he stared ahead to some unknown point in the dimness.  I attempted to jack off so I could get something out of it, but before my cock was hard, that is, after all of ten full thrusts, he froze, so tense his veins on his neck were prominent.  His hips gyrated from side to side as, between clenched teeth he muttered "Khudh nayib alrayiys alsam lak turfat eagan saghira," which I suspect meant "Take my toxic cum, you little twink."  His cock pulsed, those massive abnormal balls pressed against my ass, his cum flooding my hole. 

Afterwards he withdrew, smiled, grabbed his towel, and walked out. 

I touched my hole.  It stung.  My fingers came away red.  There were tears in my eyes.  This had not been a great start to my night.

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On 12/25/2018 at 1:16 PM, bjbottom said:

Hopefully his phrases translate into, "listen you little whore, I will be back with a number of my buddies who are rougher, have even larger cocks ans balls and know how to treat a slut like you."

I hope so too.

That is the way that i want to be POZZED.

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