Date: Sun, 8 Aug 2004 14:07:35 -0700
From: Z
Subject: Turkish Delight Chapter 3

Turkish Delight
M/M, M/b, Incest, Watersports

Disclaimer: The following story *maybe* fictitious; it depicts scenes of a
sexual nature involving boys and men, some of whom may be related by blood
or marriage.  Further, it features raw and explicit sexual content
including masturbation, oral and anal sex, lewd language and watersports.
The characters depicted in this erotic story do not practice safe sex; the
author implores all readers to follow their own instincts regarding this
matter.  The author does not advocate or condemn sex between adults and
minors, he is a realist who recognises such things happen, however he in no
way condones actions or behaviour, which may be illegal in your
jurisdiction or physically or emotionally harmful.


Turkish Delight - Three

We landed safely and passport control and baggage retrieval were painless.
Whilst we were waiting for our transfer coach, Steve told his wife that he
needed to take a leak.  Seeing an opportunity to ogle that thick piece
again, I followed him.  Walking briskly behind Steve, I called him to wait
up.  "Need a piss too?" he asked, "nah, just another opportunity to see
that meat fella!" I laughed and so did Steve.  "Oh, I think you'll be
seeing plenty of that and a lot more too if you want!" he added as we
entered the airports toilet.  There were quite a few guys in the toilets
already and the urinals were all taken up.  "We'll have to share a cubicle"
said Steve and led the way to them.  Although air-conditioned, the heat in
the airport itself was indicative of the extreme temperatures outside and I
had started sweating.  Finding an empty cubicle, we both entered leaving
the door open.  Steve unzipped himself and pulled out his thick portion and
I pulled down my shorts exposing my cock and balls.  Steve, holding his
dick in his hands, leaned back slightly and started pissing, sighing
deeply.  "Fuck I need this!" he muttered as his piss continued hitting the
water in the bowl.  I hadn't started pissing yet and I could feel my cock
rising slightly, "what's the matter?" Steve asked, "not shy are you?"
Turning slightly to face him, I held out my hand and grabbed his still
pissing cock, "not in the slightest!" I informed him.  Having taken Steve a
little by surprise, he inadvertently pissed on my hand, "sorry dude, you
caught me off guard."  "Nothing to apologise for!" I exclaimed and brought
my wet fingers to my mouth, licking them clean of the rapidly cooling piss
on them, his piss tasted strong and faintly of some spice.  "Fuck fella!"
said Steve, "you are a randy bastard aren't you?  Into piss play too?"
"Too right man" I said and put my hand back on his cock to shake away the
last few drops, I was pleased to notice Steve had started hardening up as
well.  Steve turned slightly and looked into my eyes, "so do you actually
want a piss then?" he asked of me.  "Erm, yeah I do!" I told him.  Steve
had moved forward slightly and, without warning sat down on the toilet.
"Close the door then and start pissing ... " he said, "right here!" he
pointed indicating his mouth.

My cock was by now semi hard and I was in need of a piss, after closing and
locking the door, I shuffled towards him with my shorts around my knees and
he gently took my cock in his hand and smelled the bell end, he inhaled
deeply and seemed momentarily transfixed.  "You got a spunky stink to your
cock fella!" he stated before peeling back my foreskin and revealing a
considerable build up of smeg.  "I love cock cheese man!" he whispered and
drew his finger under my helmet, collecting the thick goo.  As he brought
his finger to his mouth, he sniffed deeply and gave out an audible sigh,
next he took his finger into his mouth and lapped away all of my
headcheese.  "If only we had more time man, I'm fucking horny!" Steve
exclaimed, "come on then, piss!" he commanded.  Grabbing my own cock, I put
it to his lips and he at first licked over the head, which was awesome!  I
always love getting my semi-hard cock sucked and find it gives me great
pleasure, however I was aware of how long we'd already been and my need to
piss was overwhelming me, so I let out a small dribble as Steve continued
licking my head, "whoa!" he almost shouted, "don't get it on my tee-shirt,
I want it down my throat!"  Opening his mouth further, he took me in to his
wet oral cavity and clamped his lips around my knob, I started pissing
slowly, clenching the muscles in my arse to stem the flow.  Steve was
swallowing greedily and adequately, so I speeded up the flow slightly.
Steve swallowed like a pro and my bladder was soon empty.

Standing up from the toilet, with his cock now jutting out of his fly,
Steve looked right at me and I thought he was leaning in to give me a kiss,
I opened my mouth in readiness and Steve belched loudly into my mouth!  The
aroma of my own piss was like an elixir, looking deep in his eyes, I took
hold of his cock and he returned the compliment.  As we held each others
hardening members, we kissed.  Our mouths clashing together and our tongues
meeting, we slurped and sucked each other's mouths.  Swapping spit with a
raunchy stud is another of my favourite things and following Steve's sudden
earlier belch into my mouth (and considering he was fucking his own kid!) I
just knew he was a kinky fucker.  I thought I'd surprise him as he had done
with me earlier and pulling my mouth off his and locking eyes with the
built Scots stud, I spat a combination of his and my spit into his open
mouth, he not missing a beat spat it straight back at me and we mashed our
mouths together again, sharing our thick spittle.  Our cocks were now fully
hard and I was desperate for release.  "Fucking hell man, I really need to
cum!" I whispered in his ear, "me to fella, me too but we're gonna have to
hold out till later on, Anita is going to be missing me" he responded.  He
tucked his veiny dick into his shorts and zipped them up, I pulled my own
shorts up over my hard cock and adjusted it as best I could.  Opening the
door, I exited first and Steve quickly followed, stopping at the wash hand
basins, Steve looked at me and said, "not going to was my piss smell off
your fingers are you?  I ain't washing your cock smell off mine!  Something
to savour on the journey!"  "You got a point there!" I said and we both
left the toilets.  As we walked back to where we had left Anita and the
kids, I noticed she was talking to another family, as we got closer I could
see that she was deep in conversation with Ben and his wife.

"Oh there you are Steve!" said Anita, "Sarah, Ben this is my husband Steve
and our new friend Darryl.  Darryl's travelling alone aren't you love?"
Anita continued as she introduced us.  "Sure, yeah first holiday since the
divorce!" I stated.  Ben looked directly towards me and held out his hand,
"pleased to meet you Darryl, and you too Steve" I shook his hand politely
and so did Steve.  "We're all staying at the same complex, the Sea View!"
stated Sarah, "it's made it so much easier meeting people before we get
there, our kids can play with each other and I'm sure we're all going to
get on fine!" said Anita.  As the women got the kids all together and
chatted about suntans and long, cool drinks, Steve, Ben and I gathered the
luggage and bundled them onto three trolleys.  "So?" said Ben, "what sort
of things you into then Steve?  I noticed your accent, do you follow any of
the Scottish football teams?"  "Not really into sports that much, apart
from working out at the gym and watersports!" Steve laughed, "I'm more of a
participant than a watcher!"  I noticed that Ben and Steve were eyeing each
other up and seeing that I shared a mutual secret with them and aware we
were a fair distance away from the women and kids I thought I'd break the
ice between them.  "Ben, Steve and I just took a piss together but we
didn't manage to get it on like we had done at the airport last night!" I
gloated.  "Right!" said Ben, "Right?" asked Steve.  "Yeah, I think that
we're going to have a lot in common and have one hell of a holiday!" I
continued.  Steve slapped me on the back and looking at Ben he grinned,
"welcome to Turkey!"