Egyptian Nights : Part 2

“Yes, I learned it from my father. You had the pleasure to enjoy him right before me.”
he said with a very dirty grin.

“That man has been your father? I don’t see anything familiar in the both of you.” I said with a look at Said’s now flaccid cock. “Do you fuck together the same guys regularly?”

“The size of the cock runs in the family of my mother, she is Nubian. But my father taught me you enjoy ass fucking. But we fucked the same guy together only once.
This means he really didn’t have an ass for long time.” Said answered. “I hope I don’t have to wait that long before I get my next assfuck. What do you think about meeting tomorrow night?”

“I don’t know. We are going to Abu Simbel tomorrow at noon and we’ll be back late in the night.”

“I’m here all night long. And if you can’t sleep you are most welcome to join me for a tea” he said laughing.

After a night of little sleep and the balloon in the early morning I went to bed again to be fit for the trip to Abu Simbel.

After a quick lunch we left in a convoy of 4 busses to Abu Simbel. Three and a half hours later we arrived at this great temple complex. We got two hours to see the temple and an hour to have a bite to eat. After that, when it would have turned totally dark, there would be a light and laser show at the temple.
When we arrived directly at the temples there were only a few more tourists than our group. We had a guided tour for nearly an hour and afterwards time to explore the temples on our own. When it turns dark we were only five tourists. I headed for the small temple to have its beauty for only me. And the guy who watched over the entrance was a beauty as well. He caught me looking at him several times. When I stood in front of the sanctuary he came over and said “I see that you are very interested in beauty and the sights of the temple. Do you like to see something interesting not shown to everybody?” When I agreed he went to block the entrance and led me into a side room. “This room was used as a chapel and as storage for the donations to the temple. To know what has to stay in the chapel and would not be allowed to be removed these things are listed in paintings in this niche.” He pointed to a niche at the end of the wall. I walked over to have a close look but the niche was mostly in shadows. The guy followed and pointed over my shoulder into the niche
“If you bend a bit over the barrier you can get a better impression.” When I bend over the barrier he took a step forward and pressed his crotch against my ass. I really got a good impression!

I looked over my shoulder and said “But this is not ancient.”

“No, but very interesting.”

When I straightened up and turned around he pushed me down and lifted his galabea. And what I saw was indeed very interesting. His cock was rock hard and stood straight up against his abs. It was nearly 14 inch long and 4 inches in diameter.
This was the biggest cock I’ve ever seen. It watered my mouth. I wanted to suck this dick. My eyes slipped down the pole to come to rest upon his balls which matched the cock above. When he pushed my face into his crotch I started to lick his ball.
I opened my lips and sucked one of his balls in that filled all my mouth. A moan came deep out of his insides. I let the ball go and started to lick slowly along the bottom side of the throbbing rod. When I reached the cockhead he was already oozing precum. I started softly biting one side down and the other side up the cock. When I tried to get the whole cockhead into my mouth he started to shake on the whole body. He put his hands on the back of my head and pressed it against his rod. With a loud groan he started flooding my mouth. If I didn’t want to drown I had to swallow.
I did and again and again and again and again....
As big as his cock and balls were his loads of coming. After I have licked his cannon dry he let his galabea fall. “And? Was this interesting?”

“Interesting and very impressive” I answer with a smile.

When I left the temple I noticed that it was almost dark and me the last tourist.

On our way back through the night my friend Peter asked me about my impressions of Abu Simbel. With a sad smile I answered “It was great, very impressive. But it could have taken a bit longer.”

When we arrived on the ship a midnight dinner was awaiting us. And while we were eating the ship started to move. It has slipped my mind that we were leaving Aswan tonight, which meant there would be no second tea with Said.
After dinner Peter and I went to the sundeck for a short talk and watching nightly Egypt passing by while we were sitting in a double hammock.
The night was warm and the sky full with stars. After some 30 minutes Peter went to bed and I remained to watch the stars and daydream.
After some time I noticed that I wasn’t the only person on deck any longer, there was a man standing at the ship’s rail. When I looked closely I recognized a man in his early twenties. He had short brown hair and stood 6’4’’. He had a slim body and was in good shape even without going to the gym. As far as I knew he was French and travelled with his parents and his aunt. And he and his father were sharing a cabin.

Obviously he was watching me. When our eyes made contact he smiled and came over. “May I join you?” he asked in German and without awaiting the answer he sat next to me.
“I saw you watching the stars. It seemed you were very deep in thoughts,” he said looking into the sky.

“To tell the truth, I wasn’t thinking anything. I was just watching the stars. Isn’t it a great view?”

“That is true. But with the time the temperatures are going down even here in Egypt.
You would start to be cold. “When he said this I noticed the warmth he radiated.

“You’re right. I had to get me something to warm me. But in the moment I feel right warm and cosy.”

“The same here,” he answered smiling. It could have been by the movement of the ship and the hammock or with intent but in this moment he slid a bit closer to me. Our shoulders and legs were touching.

“Do you like watching the stars as well?” I asked him.

“Definitely, I’m on the sundeck every night. But it’s not only the stars, I like watching all the nature. It is so multifarious, it is really amazing. But that is only half the truth. I’m sharing the cabin with my stepfather. And when he falls to sleep he is really snoring. It stops after a while. But in the beginning it is really loud.”

There was a short cool wind and a shiver ran over my body. “You’re shivering, are you cold?” With this he spread his arm as to put it around my shoulder. “Just move a bit closer.” When I looked surprised he said “It’s ok. I am warm. So you don’t have to leave and we can talk a bit longer.” So I moved closer and rested my head on his arm embracing my shoulder. We sat/lay close to each other watching the stars in silence.
After some minutes his fingers started to move up and down my arm. I didn’t say anything. Suddenly with a deep breath a shiver ran across his body.

“Are you cold?” I asked and with another deep breath he said “No. Quite the contrary.” With this he bended his arm to move my body and head in his direction.
When he also turned his face to me our lips met in a soft kiss. When his lips parted and his tongue softly pressed against my lips I opened them to let him in.
He turned his whole body and embraced me in a bear-hug. I almost swallowed his tongue and felt his spit in my mouth. After some minutes of passionate French kissing he stopped to take breath. With a deep look into my eyes he said smiling “You would have lain there for ever, wouldn’t you?”

“How should I have known…?” I answered with a soft kiss.

“Yes, how should he have known?” came the answer in the dark voice of another man.