Date: Tue, 01 Feb 2000 18:36:56 GMT From: Marky Rickitt Subject: Turkish Holiday 4 Turkish Holiday 4 PLEASE E-MAIL ME AT: markyrickitt@hotmail.com This is part 4 of ?, about my summer holiday to Turkey. The next day (fifth) I was sat by the pool, and Ghurkan came and sat on the next sun bed. We got round to talking about last night, and I asked where heed learnt to give such a good blowjob. It was from his eldest brother, Ethem (pronounced something like et-em), who was away working in Istanbul. He told me how when he was 8, and his brother 18, Ethem had got Ghurkan to suck him off. Ethem had come home from university, and had to share a room with Ghurkan (the hotel was full). Ghurkan was in the shower when Ethem came into the bathroom for a slash. Ghurkan was in clear view of his elder brothers cock. Ethem was uncut, so Ghurkan was mesmerised when Ethem slid his foreskin back and forth, causing a drip of piss to fall on to the tiled floor. When Ethem turned around, his brother's little prick was stood at right angles to his body. Ethem said (in Turkish) "What's this, little brother?" Ghurkan had stammered, and said nothing, embarrassed by his little 2" boner. As Ghurkan had started to turn around, to hide his erection, Ethem reached out, grabbed his hips, and turned him back to face him. Ethem had bent over and licked the cut head of Ghurkan's cock, making him giggle. "Like that?" Ethem had asked. Ghurkan nodded. Ethem replaced his mouth, taking Ghurkan's full 2" into his mouth. He had rolled the little prick around with his tongue. After some time Ethem had said it was time for Ghurkan to return the favour. Ethem had sat down on the toilet, and told Ghurkan to lick the tip of his cock. Ghurkan had tasted a slightly salty liquid, and continued to lick the tip of his big brother's dick. Ethem had then told him to take the head in to his mouth and continue to lick. Ghurkan then felt his brother's hands on the back of his head, and then he was pushed slowly down on to the thick member of his brother. He took about 2" into his mouth, before he started to gag. Ethem eased up on the pushing, but had stopped Ghurkan from moving his head up his cock. Ghurkan kept sucking and flicking his tongue, as his brother lent back against the back of the toilet. When Ethem eventually started to cum, he pulled Ghurkan off of his cock, and shot cum onto his brother's face, which he then licked off. That was Ghurkan's first lesson in giving head, and over the rest of the summer, he had blown his brother just about every night. All this talk of blowjobs had given my one hell of a boner, and judging by Ghurkan's jeans, he was sporting one too. But in the middle of the day, in the hotel there was not much we could do about it without being noticed by other guests or Ghurkan's parents (who didn't know about Ghurkan's activities). We had to wait till later that afternoon before we could satisfy our sexual urges: At about four o'clock, I was in need of a piss, having drunk several pints of lager at the bar. As I got up to go, I noticed Ghurkan just going into the toilets. I hurried over and entered to find him stood at the urinal waiting for his piss to flow. He was stood with both hands holding his flaccid cock. When he noticed me, he raised both hands behind his head, giving me a full side view of his lovely cock, poking out of the flies of his jeans. I beckoned to him to join me inside one of the cubicles, and entered the corner one (which was largest). Leaving his cock out of his jeans he followed me into the cubicle. I was stood facing the door, and when he turned from locking it, I undone the top button of his jeans, and pulled them down to thigh level. Being in swim wear, I told him to pee. He took hold of his cock pointed it upwards, and let a stream of warm pale yellow piss spray on to my chest. I felt the piss stream run down between my pecs, down by stomach, pool into my belly button, and then soak into my shorts, which darkened. Ghurkan pointed his cock higher, raised onto tiptoes and splashed pee onto my chin. Sinking down slightly, I allowed him to piss over my face. He pissed into my hair, and urine ran down my cheeks. Just as his flowed started to stop, I took his hardening cock into my mouth, which filled with the last flow of warm, bitter wee. When he was finished, he slid his cock out of my mouth, and stepped back. By now I was dieing for a piss. I would have loved to have pissed on Ghurkan, like he had just done to me, but he was fully clothed. So, I pulled the front of my shorts down, and hooked my hard cock and balls out. I turned around, and Ghurkan took hold of my cock. He slowly pointed my cock down, causing me slight discomfort bending my hard cock. I was so desperate, that I found I could piss, even though my cock was throbbing hard. Pressing his hard cock into the back of me, he rested his head on my right shoulder, and continued to hold my cock as I pissed, only just getting it into the bowl. He let go of my cock with one hand, and placed it in the stream of clear piss. He then moved his finger closer and closer to my cock, until he touched the hole, causing piss to spray all over the rim, and walls. Moving away slightly, he cupped his hand, and allowed it to fill. He brought the full hand up to my balls, and massaged them. He slid his hand inside of my shorts, and rubbed the piss between by balls and ass. As my piss stream started to stop, he started to shake my cock left to right, spaying piss over the side walls. Once I was finished, I turned around, and reached out, grasping his hard cock. He started to slide my foreskin back and forth, enjoying how it enveloped, then revealed the glans. We wanked each other off, and we both soon came, Ghurkan only dribbled a small amount of cum, which ran down his cock, and onto my fingers. I shot 3 wads into his crutch, adding to his cum already there. I scooped up all that was there, and brought it to my mouth, sucking my fingers into my mouth, I could taste three distinct flavours, my mature semen, Ghurkan's boy spunk, and an undertone of piss. Ghurkan done his jeans up, turned around and left. I waited a minute, reflecting on what had just happened, then went out and dove straight into the pool, before anyone could notice my soaked shorts. PLEASE E-MAIL ME AT: markyrickitt@hotmail.com