I met Hakan one night at a work party. As is often the case, there are many people that attend these parties that I don't know. Friends and colleagues of the honored guest usually pad the guest list with people who are required to attend an after work affair so these things tend to be very boring, the food mediocre and the wine selected even worse. But not always. This particular night, I was brought over to a group of people after I made my speech and at that point was counting the minutes until I could politely leave. Amongst the couple of men and women was this amazingly handsome dark haired guy. He wasn't typical of the guys at this party -- young, sort of cocky, nice features, nice looking body, nice smile . . .but oh man, the lips. Full bodied surrounded by dark scruff. And eyelashes that were long and seductive. We were introduced and he gave me that "I want to get fucked or suck you off smile." I was all in. He told me he was an architect, which later I discovered really meant pseudo student. He told me he worked for a large firm , a very well known firm downtown. He was hot and knew it and was flirting pretty aggressively. I was loving it. I told him i wanted to see him again and he asked me if I would meet him that night and told me he was staying at the InterContinental.
I showed up at his room and couldn't wait to get my hands on him, my tongue in that mouth and his cock in hand. He answered the door with this magnetic smile. And out of the corner of my eye, saw another man in the room. I was more than a bit stunned. I walked in and he introduced me. The guy put his hand on Hakan's shoulder and pushed him down to suck the both of us. And suck us he did. I made out with the guy as Hakan mouthed our cocks. At one point, the other guy, took a break to take a leak. Hakan looked up at me with these really sad eyes and said to me, "please be gentle with me." WTF? So i started to get pissed thinking this other guy was making him do things Hakan didn't want him to do.
You know how when you are in a threesome you can ice a guy out? Well that is what I did. I monopolized Hakan;s ass and mouth. I covered him with my body and when i began rimming and fucking him, made it clear it was just the two of us. After I came, I took him out of there and we went to my hotel and spend the night. I later fucked him again and really began to appreciate his technique and how he worked his muscly ass to my benefit. We would see each other a couple of times a week and he would mostly suck me off.
And then we spent a weekend together in Washington DC. God what a great weekend. Long fuck sessions, making out, blow jobs. Fun. But what I remember also, was walking around Georgetown and taking the Metro to Alexandria. We went to a great bookstore which he photographed and later sent me pics that I now have framed. He showed me books of poetry his father read to him as a young man which I read and loved.
He was very self-conscious of his dark furry body despite my telling him there would be plenty of men in his life who would appreciate him. I loved the way he worshipped my cock and the way his ass held my shaft like a wet slippery, tight fisted handshake.
He returned to Istanbul later that summer and I haven't heard from him since. I am certain he is married now to a woman from his social set and wonder if he has children and if he is still having sex with men. I suspect he is married and fathering children, fucking a beautiful dark haired woman and I am hoping he still enjoys the pleasures that only two men can share together. The kind of pleasure we both enjoyed.






Super Hot!! Lets got o Istanbul!!
ReplyDeleteThis was an amazing story, and your instincts to focus on him and then help him get out of whatever situation he was in were heroic. Plus, you ended up with a great sexual buddy. You make this seem so natural and erotic and make me envy that guy for the obvious sexual talents you have. We knew you were a good lover, and now we see you also as a rescuer. Forget the flawed musical Spiderman. Give me Lokiman any day!
ReplyDeleteAnd please let's here more about your adventures with other men too.
Wow, Loki, what a seriously hot post! Sexy, tender, and romantic all at once. I can really feel the lasting impression Hakan made on you, and you also have me wondering about his life now... You wrote about him with such vivid lust and longing...
ReplyDeleteBuck Wild,
ReplyDeleteI hear you man -- let's go!
Jayson,
ReplyDeleteIt did come naturally and easily with Hakan. He was engaged and interested -- interesting in many things but without pressures, demands and drama. His needs were intensely masculine end empowering to fulfill. He did see me as a rescuer which heightened my attraction to him. I was glad to meet a man who met my lustful desires and exceeded them.
And my show won't be going on broadway anytime soon, although remind me to post about the show dresser I used to see!
Mark,
ReplyDeleteThanks for the comment. I have several reminders of Hakan, one most notable is a framed map of Istanbul from the turn of the century. I remember the two of us standing naked with my sticky cock pressed against him as he showed me the different ethnic neighborhoods and how little has changed since then. He was angry that I had a "cheap rendering" framed so nicely. It was a gift from him, it is worth much to me. I see it every day and wonder what part of the city he is in and if he is happy, hoping that he is and thankful for the time he gave me.