Tales of a Cock Slave #51

I was in London for two weeks on business, with a week off after that. I had dinner with an old friend, Philip, who owned a very successful marketing agency and had bought and restored a Riad in the center of Marrakesh, Morocco as a weekend home.

He invited me to stay for the week after my business trip was over. His assistant booked the flights. He instructed me to wait outside the airport where he'd pick me up and take me to his home. I met him outside the airport main entrance. He was standing next to a green Mercedes SUV with a stunningly handsome man. Both were wearing robes.

Philip introduced me to Ahmed, who looked like the actor Alexander Eling, who played Javier on the Netflix series, "Another Life." Philip and I got in the back of the car. Ahmed took my bag and put it in the back. While driving, Philip said, "I've asked Ahmed to look after you this week. I'm busy working on the finishing touches to a hotel I'm opening. He will help you stay out of bad trouble and help you find good trouble."

"We'll take you to the house where you can clean up, rest and have something to eat. Then, Ahmed will take you out and show you the town and buy you some appropriate clothes, casual and formal as I'm planning a few parties while you're here. Ahmed is very, very attentive."

We arrived at Philip's Riad and Ahmed took my bag and showed me to my room. It was beautiful, as I expected. Philip has amazing taste. We walked through the gate into a courtyard with citrus trees and a fountain. We went up a staircase in a corner tower lined with glass windows across a big terrace with a soaking pool and fountain to my room, which was open, with a big bed with many pillows.

Ahmed showed me the bathroom and where the bath robes were. He said there was one robe I could wear when we went out. I showered, and when I went into the room to get dressed, Ahmed was naked on the bed, stroking his big uncut cock to its full ten inches. He said, "Put a condom on my cock with your mouth and sit on it."

I rolled it all the way down his hard cock with my tongue. He groaned. "I hope your ass is as hot and tight as your throat. Sit on it." I sat all the way down on his cock and flexed my ass muscles, lifting my ass up and down his fat cock while he flexed his hips shoving his thick cock all the way up my ass then with just his cock head in my ass. We were both groaning. After two glorious minutes, he grunted loudly, put his hands on my shoulders and pushed me all the way down on his cock so I could feel it throb as he shot up my ass.

I got off his cock and knelt on the floor, back on my shins and opened my mouth. He said, "Hmmm. You've done this before." He poured his huge load of hot semen down my throat, then put his hands on the bed on either side of my chest and rabbit-fucked down hard on my throat with his fingers on the back of my neck and thumbs on my throat. "Fuck, so tight!"

I flexed my throat muscles, which he loved. Ahmed rabbit-fucked my throat harder and grunted as his cock throbbed in my throat and I felt the spurts of his hot semen go down my esophagus.

He pulled me up to my feet and got down on his knees and, looking up into my hazel eyes with his big, brown eyes, swallowed my thick eight inch uncut cock, applied maximum suction and in about a minute sucked a huge load out of me. He stood up and said, "We are going to have a very, very fun week! Let's smoke some pot and go to bed. Tomorrow, we'll go out and I'll show you around town, including the famous Bazaar."

"Do you wear underwear under your robes?"

"No."

"Does any man?"

"No, no underwear, ever."

"So, hot!"

We went out on the terrace, smoked good pot using the hookah looking up into the perfect, starry night. The bubbling fountain drowned out the noise from the street. After we got high, we went to bed. We spooned with him behind me. It felt amazing to cuddle up to his hot, muscular body and feel his hot breath on the back of my neck. In the morning, he brought up breakfast and fed me more of his hot semen.

At the Bazaar, I bought some cool stuff. Ahmed took me to a tailor and bought me two regular day robes, one more formal robe and a black robe. I asked what that robe was for. He said, with a big smile, "That's for the parties that Philip is planning for three nights this week."

"He knows every hot man in the city, including my cousin, Abdel, who has a thick eleven inch uncut cock. I know the guys will enjoy your ass and throat and you'll enjoy theirs. I'll come by, get you ready, then take you to the party. There, you'll meet Philip's husband, Calvin, and his twin, Jefferson.

He dropped me off at Philip's. I took a nap. Ahmed woke me up and told me he was going to give me a bath, then dress me. There was a big bathtub in the bathroom. He filled it. We got undressed and got in. We washed each other, then got out and dried each other. We went back into the bedroom and Abdel was on the bed with his cock hard.

Ahmed said, "He'll take your ass while I take your throat. Then we'll dress, and I'll drive us to the party." I rolled a condom down on Abdel's cock then sat all the way down on it. He held my hips and lifted me up and down on his cock, all the way down, then with only his cock head in my ass.

I groaned and groaned until Ahmed shoved his cock down my throat and fucked it slowly. I flexed my ass and throat muscles making them grunt loudly and shoot at the same time. I drank Abdel's semen and he fucked it down my throat.

We got dressed in black robes and sandals and Ahmed drove us to the party location. He escorted me and Abdel in. Everyone looked at us. Ahmed said, "We all need to wait for Philip to arrive before the party can begin." Philip walked in wearing an elaborately embroidered robe with a fancy headdress escorted by two naked hot black men with their huge uncut cocks handing almost to their knees.

They led him to a platform in the middle of the room and took off his robes and headdress. Philip got on the platform on his back, bent his head back with his mouth wide open and lifted his legs. Calvin fucked his throat hard while Jefferson fucked his ass.

After they were done, Calvin helped Philip stand on the platform and handed him a drink. Philip threw up his arms and announced, "Let the party begin!"

I said to Ahmed, "Calvin and Jefferson must be from Birmingham, Alabama, where Philip grew up."

"Yes, Philip is not so good looking and has a little cock, so he used his money to bring them here."

"Ah. I'm happy for him. We've been friends for many years."

Philip walked up to me and said, "Welcome. I hope you are enjoying yourself."

"Yes, I am. Thank you for inviting me. I'd love to watch while Abdel fucks your ass and Ahmed fucks your throat. Ahmed, wait until Abdel starts fucking his ass so we can hear Philip groan, shove your cock down his throat."

Ahmed raised an eyebrow and responded, "Good, I've wanted to shut him up for years. Philip, we're going to fuck you so hard you probably won't be able to talk and walk for two days."

I laughed and said, "After that, Philip, I'll let you eat my ass and suck my cock."

I loved watching Philip get rabbit-fucked so hard from both ends by those hot, hung, aggressive Arab studs. Philip bucked his back as those pythons assaulted his ass and throat. Both grunted and shoved their cocks all the way in him.

I could see Ahmed's cock throb in his throat as he fed Philip his semen. Abdel pulled out of Philips ass, walked around, poured his semen down Philip's throat, then rabbit-fucked it with his thick eleven inch uncut cock. I could see his cock throb in Philip's throat as he fed him his semen.

Philip got off the platform. I got on my back and lifted my legs. "I've waited many years to do this!" He ate my ass like the cocksucker ass slave I knew he was.

Looking into my eyes, he sucked each of my balls, then licked up the underside of my cock. He opened his mouth over my cock and went all the way down on it, flexing his throat muscles and applying suction. I shot quickly and he swallowed it all.

After Philip swallowed my semen, I told him to get on his back on the platform. I put on a condom and rabbit-fucked his ass hard as he groaned and groaned. I grunted, shoved my cock all the way up his ass and shot. I pulled out, Ahmed turned him around and forced his mouth open. I poured my condom semen down his throat and fucked another load into his belly.

Philip asked if I could stay with him, Calvin and Jefferson. I said, "No, Calvin and Jefferson are coming with me, Ahmed and Abdel." We stayed at the party another hour, drinking, smoking pot, fucking and getting fucked. We went up to my room and had another hour of hot man-on-man sex. We smoked pot, had drinks and fell asleep together on my bed.

The next night, Philip threw a party at one of his other homes mainly with younger men, all under twenty and super hung, very hot and aggressive with huge loads. Calvin and Jefferson spit roasted me and switched. Ahmed and Abdel spit roasted me and switched.

I got on my knees while all the hot Arab men jerked their foreskins up and down their big cocks dumping their steamy semen on my face and tongue. Ahmed pushed all that hot semen into my mouth and throat fucked another load down into my belly.

We left and went back to Philip's Riad. In the morning, we did the spit roast routine again, but with my cock involved this time.

The next day, Ahmed took me to some museums and galleries. That night, after a great dinner at a small family restaurant we went to one of the larger hammams (baths) where there were many hot men of all ages either naked or wearing small loin cloths.

In one of the back rooms, mostly dark, Ahmed told me to get on my knees. He and Abdel stroked their hot foreskins up and down their huge, fat cock, grunted and shot on my tongue. Other hot guys joined in, shooting on my tongue and face.

Ahmed rubbed all that hot semen into my mouth and fucked it down my throat. He lifted me up and put me on my back on the spit roast platform. He spoke in Arabic to the men, who divided up in two lines. One line took my ass, wearing condoms and, after shooting, poured their condom semen in a bowl, then fucked my throat.

He poured the semen down my throat and throat fucked me hard. Later, we all soaked in a hot bath. I could see guys sitting on the edge of the bath getting sucked off. Ahmed, Abdel and several other men sat on the edge and stroked their cocks hard.

I started at one end and edged them all, swallowing all their hot semen. Ahmed said, "Let's all get massages." We went to an area where there were very hot men giving massages to naked men on the tables. There was incense burning.

It was dark and mysterious. Ahmed and Abdel got on the bellies on two of the tables. The hot masseurs poured oil on them and starting with their necks, worked down their backs to their ass cheeks, to their legs and feet. They massaged their arms. Ahmed and Abdel groaned, clearly it felt great.

Both turned over and the masseur started with their arms, then pecs and down to their abs. They grabbed their cocks and started jerking them. They both groaned. I could hear Ahmed start to breathe more loudly. I walked over, leaned over, wrapped my mouth around his cock head, licking it until he shot in my mouth. It was a huge load, which I gulped down. Then, Abdel fed me another hot load.

I got on my back and the hot masseur massaged my neck, chest, then legs and feet. I had my head bent back. Ahmed pushed my chin up and slid his cock down my throat. He slowly fucked it and shot big. The masseur turned me over and started with my neck, worked down my back with his thumbs massaging my spine, then massaged my ass, sticking his thumbs up my ass crack, then down my thighs, shins and my feet.

Abdel turned me over, pulled me to him, put my legs over his shoulders, lubed and fingered my ass and inserted his condomed cock up my ass. The masseur swallowed my cock and sucked a load out of me as Abdel grunted loudly and shot, pulled out and poured his semen into a colored glass with gold decorations.

The hot masseur took his place, put my legs on his shoulder, lubed my ass, put on a condom on his thick eleven inch uncut cock and slowly fucked my ass until he came. He pulled out, took off the condom and poured it in the glass.

Abdel walked around to my head, pushed it back. I opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue. He poured the semen in my throat and fucked another load of hot, Arab semen into my belly.

Ahmed and Abdel took me further to the back. Ahmed said, "That is the famous Windy Tower." It was clearly a five-sided glory hole booth. "Get in and I'll make sure all the guys are worthy."

I got in. There were cushions under each hole. Five huge, dark, uncut cocks poked through the holes. I sucked one while stroking the two on either side, knowing the one down my throat was Abdel's and the one in my right hand was Ahmed's. After I took Abdel's load, I moved on to Ahmed, who shot pretty quickly.

They pulled out and two more huge cocks poked through. I worked my way around for about an hour, swallowing at least twenty huge, hot loads. Ahmed opened the door and said it was time for me to get my cock serviced. I closed the door and poked my cock through the hole in the door and he sucked me off in about two minutes.

We went to another room where there were three slings. The Sling Master strapped each of us into one, restraining our legs up and our arms. He turned out the lights so that the only lights were small spotlights illuminating our assholes.

I lost track of how many men took my ass, but it must have been many as they poured their semen into a bowl. All three of us moaned and groaned constantly, as did the hot men fucking us. They were all very aggressive and verbal. You could hear the leather straps restraining us squeak and the chains grind as we swung back and forth as they rabbit-fucked our asses.

We got out of the slings. I got on my knees. Abdel handed me the bowl of semen. I drank it down and opened my mouth wide. Abdel throat fucked me hard, shooting quickly. We left. Abdel went home with a really hot young man with an eleven inch uncut cock. Ahmed drove me home and stayed the night.

We shopped the next day and ate out for lunch. That evening, Philip threw me a going-away party at the restaurant in his new hotel. It was amazing, great food, drinks, and, of course, aggressive men with big, uncut cocks.

Ahmed spent the night with me. We were too tired to have sex, so smoked pot on the terrace, had drinks and went to bed in each other's arms. He was a really hot, gentle giant. He could be so much more than Philip's driver. The next morning, Ahmed and I had breakfast on the terrace, where I told him he could do much better than be Philp's driver.

He said it paid very well and has allowed him to save up to buy his father's cabinetmaking business. I asked, "Do you have enough money yet?"

"Not yet, I want to make sure they can keep their apartment and live comfortably for the rest of their lives."

"Are you an only child?"

"Yes, why?"

"I have several male friends who are only children. They are a lot like you, confident, but not arrogant, caring and understanding and very kind. I think it's great that you will follow in your father's footsteps by continuing his business. Do you have a boyfriend?"

"I had one, but we broke up. Homosexuality is not legal here, so it's very hard to have a good relationship. That's why we go to the baths so often and Philip has his private parties. The hot masseur and I have been seeing each other."

After breakfast, he drove me back to the airport. I sucked him off in the car.

He said, "I'm going to miss that throat, ass, cock and semen."

"I'll miss your throat, ass, cock and semen, too! Thank you for taking care of me all week. I hadn't intended to come to Morocco, but when Philip invited me, I was glad to see the city and meet and play with all the hot men like you and Abdel."

I had the taste of his cock and semen in my mouth as I boarded my flight. I flew back to London, then transferred for my NYC flight. On the flight, I sucked off a hot mid-western man with a fat ten inch uncut cock in the bathroom. After, he sucked me off. He stood up, kissed me and said, "That's to thank you for sucking my cock. I never get hot deep throat that hot." We left the bathroom. I slept for most of the flight.

It was a great week.