A Weekend With A Hairy Egyptian

This is the story of an adventure I never thought was going to happen, but it did. It was the most amazing and fantastic weekend I ever had in my entire life. I like men of different cultural backgrounds but my greatest affinity is with Greeks and Egyptians and even though I’ve never been with one of either culture until now. I always fantasized and dreamed to be with one at least for a one night stand but that fantasy was about to change.

I met this guy at work. He delighted me from the very first time I saw him. The guy happens to be a contractor where I work and came from the US to perform some equipment calibrations. After a while I started chatting with him and found out he is an instrumentalist but his degree is in science. “Go figure!!” I said, “he is an instrumentalist and he must be in order to service the great equipment he carries between his legs. He is 24 yrs old, about 5’7”, muscular built, nice pecs, nice legs and the best of all, he is very hairy, just the way I like men. His face is covered with a very dark shadow of hairs, so thick that there are no spots without hairs. I wish he grew a beard because he will look more handsome than he is without it. About myself, I am 32 yrs old, 5’6”, athletic built, hairy body (chest, arms, legs and so on), well developed crotch (7 ½”) and considered by many as good-looking and handsome.

After a while I figured he was kind of interested in something more than chatting since he was constantly staring at me and checking me out from head to toes. Everytime we crossed he was smiling at me and that beautiful smile is that of a epic god. However this kind of freak me out because at work you must be really careful with this things. The next day he was doing his stuff and I greeted him as the day before. He seemed so pleased to see me again and didn’t hesitate to start a conversation. Then I found out that he is half Egyptian. No wonder he shows the perfect traits of an epic god. I discovered we have many things in common but that wasn’t a third of what I was about to find out.

He said to me that he needed someone to show him around since it was his first time in this part of the Country. I told him that I was available to do it that weekend since I didn’t have any plans for the weekend yet. 

Thursday I told him that I was going to meet him at his Hotel on Saturday morning to go to a couple of places. It wasn’t going to be much because he was leaving on Sunday evening. To my surprise, he asked me if it was to much of a problem to spend the night at his hotel so that we could leave early and make good use of the time. Of course I said that it was not a problem and I knew that he was planning much more than a simple tour. He was planning to also explore things beyond a beach or historic places. He wanted a tour through my body: NAKED!! I spent the rest of the day thinking about him and the possibility of having an adventure with this good-looking Egyptian god. Thinking of giving myself to an Egyptian god.

Friday morning, I grabbed a bag with clothes for the weekend and hit the road to go to work. He arrived around 9:00am and asked me if I was ready for the weekend. I said that I was (who isn’t going to be ready for such a young beauty?) I couldn’t wait to finish my workday and leave. He left about an hour before my shift ended and told me he was going to be waiting for me at the hotel. After work I drove to the hotel and the closest I got the faster my heartbeat was. I parked, took a piece of chewing gum in my mouth and took a deep breath and then walked over to his room (#213). I stood in front of the door I knocked, and then a couple of seconds later he opened. I was totally chocked because he welcomed me just wearing a very sexy bathrobe. The robe was short, down to his thighs, which allowed me to see the contour of his nice body, all the fur covering his well-developed chest and his very hairy and nice looking legs. I walked in and said “Hello”. He excused himself for receiving me in such a fashion but he said he was about to take a shower (Yeah right!!!) I said that it was okay, that it wasn’t something to be ashamed of. He put a “Do Not Disturb” sing on the door knob, shot the door (and locked it), then he stood in front of me and said he was hoping I wanted to shower with him. 

My heart was going at 300mph; I couldn’t believe what I heard him say. I had many adventures in the past with other men in different circumstances but never something like this. My cock was rock hard but I didn’t pay attention to it. I was still in lala-land with what I heard. That really caught me off-guard. When I came back to my senses, I noticed that I wasn’t the only one with a boner. His own dick was sticking out of his robe demanding full attention while mine 7 ½” boner was aching inside my pants begging for release. He said to me that it was an offer and of course I didn’t have to accept it. I looked at his god-dick (9” long, thick and uncut) and grabbing it with my hand, I pulled him towards me saying: “That’s an invitation I can’t refuse. It doesn’t happen everyday that someone as handsome as you asks me to soap his back”. Having said that he embraced me and we both fused in a deep French kiss. He pushed me against the wall and I could feel the length of his rock-hard god-cock rubbing against my own boner. 

He started kissing me on the neck and quickly striping me off my clothes. In less than a minute I was totally naked, when he took off my undies my boner sprung out of them in its full length. My dick head was purplish and throbbing. Then I took off his robe and started rubbing his hairy chest, kissing his neck and going down to his butt and hairy thighs, giving a few strokes to his manhood, which at that point was oozing pre-cum. 

His back was lightly hairy but his ass-cheeks and hole were equally hairier as his chest. His dick had a mat of dark curly fur as well. His balls were hairy and big. His masculine musky scent was so deliciously intoxicating my nostrils to the extent I wanted to eat him all from head to toes. I went on licking his hairy armpits and then moved down to his chest. I licked those nipples for what seemed half an hour and finally got down to my trophy: his god-cock. I licked the pre-cum oozing from the tip of his cock head and since I was so hungry for that nice piece of meat, I took its full length in my mouth; all the way down my throat. I played with his balls while I gave full attention to his dick with my mouth. He moaned saying “Oh yeah, suck me real hard. You suck damn good”. He could barely articulate; all I could hear was him moaning, so I kept sucking as hard as I could. I moved down to his balls but they were so big that I couldn’t take both of them at once in my mouth. I had sucked many dicks but this one tasted so delicious that I felt like swallowing it all with balls and pubes all together. 

All of the sudden he pulls me up and asked me to stop. It was then I knew he was close to shoot. He said that he have been thinking and fantasizing about this all week long and had waited for it with a big desire but wanted to make it last as long as we both could. I told him that we had a whole weekend together to make it as many times as we could but I was going to move at his pace. I am myself a sex-machine and can have 4 to 5 orgasms in one night(no exaggeration). He smiled at me and then returned the favor licking my hairy nipples and armpits. Then he moved down to my rock hard boner, which was demanding attention. Once I felt the warms of his lips around my cock head I felt in heaven. Those nice Egyptian lips drove me to ecstasy and almost five minutes later I pull him up because I was about to cum.

We then walked to the bathroom and he opened the shower. We both got into the shower and continued French kissing and rubbing our bodies against each other with great passion, just like great horny lovers do. The water drenching our nakedness made it more passionate than anything else. It was wetting each part of flesh of ours. He soaped my chest and moved down to my crotch and legs. Our cocks were still at full mast. All of the sudden he turns me around and wrapped his arms around my chest pulling me toward him, allowing me to feel his cock length gently rubbing my ass-crack. He then started soaping my back and ass, paying special attention to the latter. After he had soaped my asshole his stuck a finger all the way inside my cherry. That felt delicious!!! He then pushed another and that went on for about five minutes or so until four of his fingers were fucking my ass in and out. He was preparing my cherry to take his god-tool. After he rinsed me off, he started kissing my back until his tongue was between my ass-cheeks. He rimmed my asshole for almost ten minutes while stroking my meat. This time I couldn’t hold it much longer so I screamed “I’m cumming” so he stopped rimming my ass, turned me around and took my dick in his mouth. My load exploded in his mouth. It was like a fountain of pure thick men creamy juice. He took it all shot after shot. 

After I caught my breath, I told my Egyptian god that it was my turn to soap him. I did exactly as he did to me with the difference that he came faster than I did. Of course I took that god-juice in my mouth. It tasted sweet and salty all together. It was very thick and it seemed he hasn’t cum in years because he shot about ten times. At least that was my count of cum shots going down my throat.

After that wonderful welcome and our first sex session in the shower, we dried each other and walked out to get dressed even though our cocks were still hard but it was supper time and we had reservations at a nice restaurant near by the hotel. I told him what I wanted for dessert but I preferred to wait to eat it after supper in his hotel room right on his bed. 

To be continued…..