Muhamed Visits Barbache

Cahil loved men. He had walked the streets looking for his mature lover and he found him in Barbache. It was a fantastic evening, very peaceful for a Turkish winter’s evening. The tourists that normally fill the place had all stayed in their rooms. It was perfect.

Cahil smiled and played with his drink while looking into Muhamed’s eyes. Cahil loved men, horny men and he really didn’t mind what flavor they were. They could have been American, English or Turkish; it really didn’t matter as long as they gave him love in return for the time they spend with him.

Muhamed was different. He accepted for him as he was, and his gorgeous young man looks, his smooth brown skin and his muscular body was a turn on for most men, including Muhamed.

Muhamed was older, more mature than Cahil, his body was solid and hairy and his dark black hair made his dark eyes stand out. His lips were incredible especially when he kissed Cahil. Muhamed worked in the city and these moments were sensual for him. He had a wife at home and Cahil was his young lover who knew how to please him.

They hardly said a word while they were in public and when they finished their drinks they began walking the street to Cahil’s tiny apartment. All the time they didn’t walk together as much as they wanted to and it wasn’t until they were inside that they held each other. The moment was one they both loved, and Cahil savored every moment.

They kissed passionately. Muhamed holding Cahil in his arms, their kisses were hungry and Muhamed’s tongue forced its way into his young lover’s mouth.

Cahil pulled away only long enough for them to both undress. They needed to make love urgently and Cahil fell to his knees taking Muhamed’s cock into his mouth. His tongue snaking across the head, catching the pre-cum that was already dripping from the tiny slit.

His swollen shaft throbbed in his mouth and while he sucked he caressed his tight balls until he could feel them getting harder while he sucked. Muhamed, thrust his throbbing cock deep into his mouth, pushing it further down his throat until Cahil was whimpering, and almost gagging.

Muhamed didn’t want to cum this way. He pulled Cahil off his cock and helped him up. Cahil knew what he had to do. He made his way to his bed and knelt on the edge with his ass facing his mature lover. He spread his cheek wide, his tight hole twitching nervously as it always did.

Muhamed grabbed the lube from the bed side table and coated his cock in it. He pressed the head against the tight hole and pushed. Cahil relaxed and felt the head of Muhamed’s massive cock slip into him. He whimpered and cried out but, the pain was bearable and it soon turned to pleasure as he rocked back and forth on the massive cock.

With long slow strokes his hard cock slid deeper inside Cahil’s tight ass. He would pull it out only to sink it all the way back in again.

Cahil’s cock was hard and it was dripping pre-cum onto the sheets below and he knew Muhamed was about to cum. He could feel his cock pulsating inside him. He wanted every drop of hot cum that he could give.

His older lover began pounding into him, faster and faster, his tight ass squeezing his cock, making it as tight as he could, until he came. He squeezed all the cum from his cock and his moans of pleasure were music to his ears.

Cahil began stroking his own cock, waiting for Muhamed to insist he turn over. And when he did, his older lover opened his mouth, waiting for him to cum in his mouth. His mouth caught the spurts of cum as he came and he drank down every drop.

They lay together, knowing that their few moments together is all they have till the next time with Muhamed visits Barbache.

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