Date: Tue, 24 May 2011 19:01:49 +0100
From: Alex Carbine <alex.carbine@sky.com>
Subject: World Tour 03

World Tour 03

by Alex Carbine



I give the usual warning that there are graphic descriptions
of man to man sex, of many types. So if you do not wish to
read this, go away now!!! However if you do enjoy the
titillation reading about this can give, hold at the back
of your mind that what I describe actually happened.
I know, I was there!!!!!  Honestly.............


Chapter 3.

Istanbul

	I did not see Demi until two days later, as I spent most of
the time sightseeing around the City. I was just finishing
breakfast when he came into the Restaurant with a letter for me.
There he stood in front of me, in his neat uniform, with a silver
salver, waiting for a reply if there were to be any. I opened the
envelope, not knowing who it could be from, and read the
simple message - "Meet me in Room 112 at 11 o'clock this
morning. I have a surprise."  I looked into Demi's face, but
there was nothing there, except a hint of a smile at the corners
of his mouth. "Thank you boy," I said loudly, "There is no
reply." I looked down and reached into my trouser pocket for a
coin. I held the coin out and said quietly as he took it "112 at
11."  "Yes Sir. Thank you Sir." said Demi, and then he was
gone. I looked at my watch. It was just on 9am. Two hours to
kill. I finished my coffee - very small, very strong with a bottom
to it like mud - wiped my mouth with my napkin, and went to
the Bar, where I whiled the time writing postcards and a couple
of letters. At 5 minutes to 11 I moved out into the Hallway and
made for the Lift.

	"First Floor please," I told the young lift boy. He banged
the doors across and the lift lurched into motion. I found Room
112 and stood listening outside the door for a few seconds but
could hear nothing. I opened the door, went inside quickly and
closed it quietly behind me. I was not sure what Demi was up
to. It could have been a childish prank, who knows?

	A sound from the bathroom made me smile. "Come in. It's
open." The cheeky sod was in the bathroom. I turned the key on
the entrance door and went across into the bathroom. Demi was
in a bubble bath, just the same as I was when he met me, but he
was not alone. Facing him at the other end of the bath was Ali
the lift boy. "Would Sir like to have a bath?" asked Demi, "you
appear to be a little hot." "Why that would be very kind Demi.
And who is this? We have not been introduced yet. And
remember it's Alex not Sir, thank you."  Demi stood up in the
bath, the foam sticking to his pubic hair. "May I introduce Ali.
Ali this is my friend Alex. Alex this is my friend Ali," and then
to Ali he said, "You must now shake hands." Ali stood up and I
went over to him, and shook his right hand.

He had a cherubic smile and an infectious, shy giggle. I
took a pace back and held his left hand, and studied him from
head to foot. He had short curly hair on his head, was darker
skinned than Demi, a slight pot to his belly, no pubic hair, and a
two inch penis He was uncircumcised and his scrotum looked
like a walnut. I turned him round and saw that he had a scar
under his right shoulder blade. "What's that?" I asked him
running my finger along the groove. He answered with his
unbroken voice which had a thicker accent than Demi, "I was
stabbed in a street fight. The convent took me in and made me
better. They find me my job." He turned round to face me. "Do
you not like me for it?" he asked, anxiety in his voice. I smiled,
reached forward and gathered him into my arms, cradling him
under his shoulders and behind his knees. We looked into each
other's faces and eyes. I reached down and kissed the end of his
nose. He put his arms round my neck and hugged me. "I told
you he was nice," said Demi.

I caught hold of a towel off the rail and bidding Demi to
follow us, went into the bedroom where I simply dropped Ali on
his back on the bed. He lay there spread-eagled, just giggling.
Demi came out of the bathroom wearing his bath towel like a
Roman toga, his hand up in the air like Nero greeting the
crowds. He came over to me and started to untuck my short-
sleeved shirt out of my lightweight trousers. I moved back and
sat on the edge of the bed. Demi unbuttoned my shirt and Ali
took it off my shoulders. I lay back flat, and Demi began to
untie my shoes and remove them whilst Ali climbed over my
chest and started to unbuckle my trousers. I lifted my head to
have a wonderful view of his bottom and little anus with his tiny
ball sack and prick as he knelt either side of my chest, his feet
in my armpits. Demi pulled my shoes and socks off and when
Ali had undone my belt and fly Demi was able to pull my
trousers off my legs.

I was wearing a dark red silk jockstrap and Ali put his
hands either side of my thickening cock and rubbed up and
down the edge of the jockstrap from the elastic top to the
bottom of the pouch between my legs. I reached up and ran a
finger up and down the crack of his arse and gently rubbed the
underside of his ball sac and prick. Demi flopped down beside
me and saw what I was doing. His hand went to his own cock
and he started to wank himself slowly to full hardness. Ali
introduced one of his small hands into my jock and curled it
round my stiff dick. I put my feet on the ground and lifted my
bum, and he peeled my jock down to my knees where I was able
to kick it away to the floor. Ali's little elbows were pressing into
my lower abdomen as he cupped my balls with his left hand and
stroked my stiff with his right. I took hold of his hips with both
my hands and pulled him back onto my face and licked his
crack up and down several times, then concentrated on his anus.
He started to make little noises as I penetrated his ring. "He, he,
he" he moaned in time to my tongue. Demi moved round to my
cock and took hold of it now. His hand wrapped round my shaft
and he started to masturbate me properly, then I felt his lips
slipping over my glans. I pulled my head away from Ali's rump
and told Demi to stop. "Hold on. Not so fast! You'll have me
cumming in no time." I rolled Ali off me onto his side and stood
up on the carpet. "Anyway, I haven't had that bath yet, have I?"

	I should have mentioned that the bath in this room was a
larger squarish affair, which was big enough for two adults, and
made of block and tiles. Demi took me by the hand into the
bathroom and Ali followed, one hand unselfconsciously holding
his stiff little dick as he walked. I stood by the bath as Demi
reached over to the taps and did something, wiggling his little
butt provocatively as he did it. Ali came up beside me and put
one hand round my jutting cock and the other's thumb in his
mouth. Together we all watched the bubbles of the jacuzzi start
to swirl.

	I reached down and lifted Ali into the bath. Then I picked
up Demi, my hands under his armpits. I lifted him up above my
head so that I could suck his boy hard-on a couple of times and
then let him down into the bath. "Don't think I'm ignoring you,
or anything," I said to him, and he got hold of Ali, so that they
were embracing each other and he said, "I would not be jealous
of Ali. We are like brothers, and share everything."
"Everything" echoed Ali, nodding his head up and down
emphatically, and, taking hold of Demi's prick he gave it a
couple of wanks. "Everything," he repeated, then sat down on
the tiled bench in the bath. I climbed into the bath and found
there was a ledge at the other end as well. I grabbed another
towel off the rail and folded it, sat down and stretched out, with
my head cushioned on the end of the bath by the towel. Demi
stood in the middle in between my legs.

The foam on the top of the water was getting a bit thick
and I suggested he turn it off. He had to reach the controls by
my head and stepped up onto the ledge I was perched on. As he
reached over my head I took hold of his hips and pulled him
down to me. He switched off the air pump and put his hands on
the wall in front of him. I was able to take his cock in my mouth
and he was able to fuck my lips. As he bobbed his arse his cock
slid in and out of my mouth, his cock head scraping the top of
my palate as my tongue pushed up underneath his shaft. Ali
moved forward and took hold of my prick in both hands. The
water was only at the top of my legs so my cock stood out of the
water. With soapy hands he started to easily pump me, one hand
holding onto the shaft, the other working on my cockhead.

This continued for a couple of minutes and I could feel
myself approaching a climax when Demi, who had been totally
silent up till then, suddenly said "Oh Alex! Ah Alex!" and stood
up straight holding my head. I saw the muscles in his legs
tighten and he pulled and pushed my head onto his cock. I took
hold on the base of his cock and wanked him with a twisting
movement whilst sucking his cockhead. I felt him buck and
tasted his boy cum squirt into my mouth. Then again, and then
again. Five times in all he ejaculated his sperm into my throat.
Then he stood perfectly still as I gently continued my head
movements, lightly fluttering my tongue round his mushroom.
He pulled away from me with "That was the best ever, yet," and
milked his cock to make sure that all the spunk was out. Ali had
been watching from where he knelt between my legs, and he
had been so engrossed with his friend's climax that he had
stopped his ministrations on me. "Will you do that to me?" he
asked in his thin voice. "He's going to do something better,"
said Demi and quickly climbed out of the bath before I could
say anything.

He scuttled across the tiled floor and into the bedroom. I
heard a drawer open and close and then he came scuttling back
with a plastic bag. He had the bag out for me with a big smile.
"Present," he said proudly. "What?" I said questioningly.
"Something special!" he said, "Have a look." I took the bag and
immediately knew what was inside when I felt the contents.
"Where did.." I started but he cut me off. "Saw what we needed
and found out where to buy them. Got them yesterday." "But it
must have cost you.." "Worth it! Surprise for Ali too." He
turned to Ali and gave him a little conspiratorial smirk. I opened
the bag and looked inside.

My suspicions were answered with what I saw, and I
withdrew three objects which I put on the side of the bath. One
was a thin butt plug, the next a thicker one, and the last a cock
dildo like the one Peter had given me. I looked at Demi who was
completely wreathed in smiles. He was holding his balls and
gently wanking his semi-hard cock, waving it from side to side
with pride for getting these trophies. Ali reached over and
picked up the thin butt plug. "Is this what you were telling me
about?" he said. Demi nodded. "I got that one for you. I thought
it would have to be very small to begin with. We can get larger
ones if you like." Also in the bag was several 'packets of three'
Mates condoms and a tube of lubricant that looked like KY's
packaging but was in Turkish. "Where..?" "I asked around in
the market for a shop that sold them. I said it was for one of the
Hotel guests. The man sold me them, no questions." I shook my
head in disbelief, although I knew that there was no commodity
here that could not be bought or sold. I suggested we went back
into the bedroom.

I sat up on the bed with the pillows behind me for support.
Ali climbed up beside me, still holding the plug in one hand.
Demi climbed onto the bed too, with the plastic bag of goodies.
"Does anyone want a drink?" I asked, but Demi said we could
not use the bar fridge in the room as it was supposedly not
occupied. He explained that after we had finished he would re-
make the room as though no one had been there, but he could
not re-furbish the fridge. I made a mental note that if there was
to be another session, it would be in my room, as I was dying
for a beer.

"What has Demi told you," I asked Ali. "Oh, everything
about what you did." "Everything?" I asked Demi. "Everything,
which is why Ali wants to have a go." "What with me?" I asked
Ali. "Yes, I want you to stretch my hole so Demi can fuck me,"
Ali said, his face totally serious. I noted what his hands were
unconsciously doing. One was holding the 't' bar of the plug
whilst the other was wanking up and down it. "You're quite
sure this is what you want?" I said holding his shoulders and
looking him right in the eyes. He nodded positively. "OK," I
said, "But you must tell me if I hurt you. Deal?" "Deal," he said.

I brought my knees up a bit and got him to lie over my
crotch on his front, with his knees apart, so that I could see in
his crack. I opened one of the condom packs and started to put
one on the thin plug. I told Ali what I had said to Demi about
always using condoms over 'toys' if they are shared, and he said
that Demi had already told him about it. Demi reached over and
put condoms on the other plug and the dildo as well whilst I
opened the KY and put a blob on my finger.

With Ali resting his head on his hands with his elbows on
the bed spread and his bum stuck up in the air over my very
hard cock, I ran the middle finger of my right hand up and down
his arse crack, spreading the KY. Another blob on my finger
and then I was knocking at his door with it, gently trying to ease
it into his ring. "Relax," I told him, "Imagine you are having a
thick crap." He giggled and opened his knees a bit wider, but he
did relax and my finger went in up to the first knuckle. I pulled
out carefully and applied another blob of KY to the finger. This
time it went in a lot easier, up to the second knuckle, and,
bending my finger, I was able to feel the inside of his sphincter
muscle. His head went back abit and he gave a low moan. Again
I withdrew my finger, lubed it up, and inserted it, this time all
the way up to my hand. Then I started to finger fuck his little
bottom. I turned my hand round so that the palm faced the bed
and felt out with my finger tip for that special lump, but could
not find it. "How does that feel? Does it hurt?" I asked him.
"We have never done this before. It's great. I have seen the men
on the videos. I can understand why they do it," replied Ali

Demi handed me the slim butt plug. He had smeared KY
over the surface, so I took my finger out and started to feed the
plug in instead. I t was only slightly thicker than my finger, and
I was able to work it in a little at a time, whilst rotating it first
one way then the other. With very little effort, it was in up to the
hilt, with the 't' bar snugly up his crack behind his ball sack.
"Grip onto it," I told Ali, "otherwise it will slip out again." I saw
the plug move slightly as he gripped it with his ring muscle.

He moved then to an upright position on his knees. His
little prick was very stiff, and sticking out and up from his body.
"It feels funny," he said, and reached round to push it and make
sure it was right up. "Will I be able to take the other one?"
"Maybe in a few minutes, we'll have to see." Ali shuffled round
to the edge of the bed and then climbed carefully down, one
hand holding the plug in his arse. He walked over to the full
length mirror on the wall, and, turning his back to it, he bent
over and looked at the 't' bar in his hole. He took hold of it, and
whilst he watched himself, he pulled it out slightly and then
pushed it back in. Demi went over to see what he saw doing and
watched as Ali fucked himself with the plug. Then Demi got
hold of it and started to fuck his friend for him. Ali was giving
an almost asthmatic wheeze he was so excited, and I suggested
that too much could make him very sore. Demi pulled it out and
they came back to the bed. Whilst Ali climbed up next to me,
Demi took the condom off it and replaced it with a new one. I
got Ali back down across my lap and gently massaged his
slightly swollen ring. "Do you want to try the bigger one?" I
asked.  "Yah!" he said and wiggled his bum in expectation.
Demi had been lubricating the thin plug and he handed the KY
to me. As I smeared some onto the thicker plug, Demi crouched
down with his knees apart and slid the thin one up his ring in
one go. He then stood up and went over to the mirror to have a
look, just like Ali had done. I fingered a large blob of KY into
Ali's open ring and then started to feed the thicker plug into
him. As I got to the widest part of it, he gave a little moan. I
pulled back and asked if he wanted to go on. "Yes please. I can
take it this time" he said. As I slowly corkscrewed it in he
pushed back at me slightly, and with a plop it was right in. He
sat up again on his knees and wiped away a small tear with one
hand, then smiled at me. "Soon Demi will be able to fuck me,"
he crooned, and looked over to where his fuck partner was on
all fours in front of the mirror watching the plug go in and out of
his ring as he played with it. Then Ali bent down in front of me,
gripped the end of the plug and eased it out of himself. I could
see his ring was slightly inflamed and told him that he would be
too sore today for that, but that if he practised with the plugs,
first the small then the large, he would be able to take his friend
within the week. Ali gave me a big smile at that, and then I
suggested that he run a fresh, hot bath and bathed his sore bum
hole. He climbed down from the bed and went into the
bathroom, where I heard him busying himself as I suggested.

Demi came over to the bed, reached behind and pulled out
the thin plug and held it for me to see. Then he reached over and
got hold of my rampant cock and gave it a teasing rub. He got a
condom out of a packet, tore it open then rolled it down my
rigid prong then he took a handful of KY and slid his fist up and
down my cock a couple of times. Then he stopped and said
quietly, "I want you to fuck me."

"Do you think you're ready for me?" I asked and swung
my legs down to the floor. He lay face down over the bed side
with his feet on the floor, and pulled the cheeks of his arse wide
apart. "What do you think, Alex?" he said. I could see his ring
was slightly open and I stepped up behind him. Holding my
dick between my right finger and thumb, I aimed it at his hole.
Gently I eased the head in past his muscle. He let out an "Oh!
Yessssss!" and then as I stood still he pushed himself onto me. I
took hold of his bent over rump and slid in and out a few times,
each time working in deeper, having to hold him so he did not
push back too far and hurt himself inside. Then I was all in, and
shafting him slowly. He called out to Ali, who got out of his
bath and came in to find out what was going on. He stood
beside us watching as my stiff length disappeared and
reappeared in and out of his best friend's shute, then he reached
under Demi and started wanking him in time to my thrust. I got
hold of his stiff little prick and with the lube already on my
hands was able to wank his little cock head between my finger
and thumb, as I fucked his mate's arse.

It was the contractions of Demi's anus as he came himself
that triggered my climax. I did not want to hold back any more
and just pumped and pumped my spunk into the rubber sack
deep in Demi's bum. I stood still, buried in him for several
second after I had finished cumming, then slowly withdrew
myself. Demi slumped forward onto the bed and Ali was
fascinated by my condom, which was heavy with sperm. With
all the excitement in the previous hours, I had worked up more
than just the usual teaspoon full. He got hold of it and slipped it
off my cock, then held it up and looked at it against the light.
Then he cupped it as if to feel the weight, and then, completely
oblivious to me or his friend, he took it into the bathroom. I
don't know what he did with it there, but later I found it empty
on the side of the bath.

I spent a few minute cuddling Demi who was completely
exhausted, then we went into the bathroom and all enjoyed the
waiting bath. I left the boys to tidy the room and, about an hour
later, Demi knocked at my room's door, came inside, and
thanked me. I said that it was I who should thank them, and
asked if they could come out for a meal with me that evening.
Demi said that neither he not Ali had ever been to a proper
restaurant so I left it with him to decide where they would like
to go. As the days wore on, I was sure that the Manager became
aware of our relationship, but, as it only happened 'out of hours'
he did nothing to curtail it. We had some memorable times over
the next ten days before I decided that I ought to move on.

My next stop was Mombasa in Kenya.

You can contact me at alex.carbine@sky.com

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