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Village Life

by EY Bear


I'm just an ordinary guy who happens to be gay. I always say I'm versatile but really I'm a bottom. This was in a sense a direct choice, as I loved both sides, both fucking and being fucked, but I reasoned that I could only fuck once (or maybe twice if it was a good day) but I could get fucked as much as I wanted, or as long as there was someone to fuck me.

Let me tell you about Tunisia. You will often see two men together holding hands, or even cuddling, but that does not mean they are gay, which carries quite a stigma. Tunisian men will not let themselves be fucked as that takes away from their manhood, machismo, if you like, BUT they are very willing to fuck. I frankly don't quite follow this line of thought, but it certainly seemed clear to me that if all the men fucked other men, but would not be fucked themselves that there were going to be a lot of frustrated men in Tunisia. What better place to go on holiday?

I duly arrived at my hotel and checked in. The check-in clerk seemed very friendly, and I gave him the best of my eye contact, but drew the line at anything more forward in the hotel foyer. I wasn't sure what the laws were, and whilst I wanted to get fucked and often, it was to be on my terms, and not as the prison fuck toy for goodness knows how many sex starved prisoners, and in any case, I wanted to choose my partners!

I prefer a guy who is into a bit of foreplay and pleasure, rather than wham bam and that's your lot. I got my room key and went up to my room, being assured that the luggage would follow shortly. When I got there, it was a lovely room with a view of the pool (quite a lot of single men too by the look of it), and its own bathroom kitted out in marble. I was fairly desperate for a piss, so went straightaway, leaving the door open as there was no-one else around.

Scarcely had I started when there was a tap on the door and the porter came in, carrying my bags, which he put down and stood watching me. It's difficult to stop when you've started so I finished and fished in my pocket for some coins for a tip, forgetting (?) to put my cock away. He took the money, but also put his hand out and stroked me gently. Wow! So it's true! I was hard in a second and he smiled, dropping to his knees and taking me in his mouth I knew immediately that it wasn't the first time he had sucked cock!

I reached behind him and locked the door, undid my belt and fasteners to my trousers, and let them slide to the floor. His hands immediately went round to my arse, and I could feel his fingers busy finding my hole where he played for a while as I stroked his head, and then fondled his body through the eastern robes. I had no idea what underclothes if any were worn, but I soon found out that it was all free underneath, and quickly found his cock and it was hard and strong, cut of course, and clearly ready for action. I reluctantly moved his head off my cock, and applied my lips to his firm manhood, and soon had it slobbering wet. Meanwhile he had checked out whether my arse was ready for him, and when I turned round to give him access, he was nudging at the soft delicate hole in no time.

I wriggled backwards pushing onto his cock, and after a moment's resistance, it slid smoothly in. It felt great, and he paused to let me get used to the size and then started pumping away as if his life depended on it. I tightened my muscles to give him (and me) a good ride, and it wasn't long before I felt him expand within me, and then he shot his load, and I felt the familiar feeling of warmth deep within me as his hot seed flooded my guts.

He pulled out, and I moved to kiss him, but he avoided me...oh yes, that is not manly! But he said, “I ring my friend, he speak English better too.” What he said on the phone I don't know, but he said that his friend come quickly. I jut hoped his friend didn't cum too quickly.

I went to wipe my arse where the cum was oozing from me, and he unlocked the door, and in a moment opened the door to let his friend in. It was the guy from the check-in desk, who smiled at me, shook my hand and then turned me round, hoisted his robes and plunged in. It was as well that I was both stretched and lubed up with cum as he felt bigger than the first guy, but I was able to take him quite easily. He took his time, altering the tempo, sometimes short hard thrusts, sometimes leisurely pulling out and then ramming it home. I liked that better as I could feel all the veins and ridges on his cock, and they triggered all the right feelings as he fucked me, while the first guy went between our legs and started to suck me off again. There I was, fucked once, halfway through my second fuck and being sucked, and I doubt I had been in the hotel for more than twenty minutes. The guy fucking me said something to the other guy, who increased the suction, and as I felt my arse being filled with cum again, I shot my own load into the first guy's mouth, and he took every drop, licking me clean. The second guy withdrew, letting his robes fall into place, and smiling all over his face, as was guy number one, and me too. I have to admit I was faced with a dilemma...did I tip or not?

The problem was solved when the guy thanked me, and in surprisingly good English, told me that there was a village near the town where only men lived and they all liked fucking other men. I asked how this was possible, and if they all fucked men, who did they fuck? He told me that younger men, who knew that they were drawn to men would go to the village, and if they made themselves available to be fucked, then they stayed in the community, being fucked by the older men, and as they grew older, they in turn fucked the new members of the community. There were no women allowed. I was obviously interested by the light in my eyes, so Ahmed as his name turned out to be, said that he had a day off the following day, and would I like to go with him to the village, where his uncle lived, as his uncle liked to fuck older men. Naturally I agreed, and we made arrangements for the following day.

I met Ahmed in the hotel carpark and we set off in a very old car. I wondered whether we would actually get there, as Ahmed spent a lot of the time with one hand on the wheel and the other feeling my arsehole, but all was well, and we pulled in to the square, parked and then we both got out. There were no women, only men of all ages, who stared at us, or at me. We went to a cafe, and sat down, Ahmed ordered mint teas for us both and then chattered on his mobile phone. A few minutes later a big man arrived and joined us. He inspected me closely, while I tried to be less obvious. What was obvious was that everyone in the cafe had heard the phone conversation, and knew why I was there, and why Uncle was there too. I felt self conscious as everyone was checking me out, and I guessed that there was talk about whether I was a good fuck or not. I began to wonder whether Uncle was going to be the only one, or whether I had got myself into a difficult position, and I was going to end up as the village-visiting bicycle. Ahmed and his uncle talked for a while, and then Ahmed turned to me and told me that his Uncle had a cousin who had a very big cock, and none of the lads would let him fuck them, so he was very frustrated. He had told his uncle that I could take cock very well, and would I like to give his cousin a great deal of pleasure? Ahmed added his entreaties, and as the guy had brought me to the village, it seemed churlish to say no. So I said yes, and nodded my agreement, forgetting that everyone had heard the conversation, and there was a round of applause!

We finished out mint tea, and then Ahmed said that he would come with us to translate, and maybe share the fun, and we departed down a lane to the side of the square. We stopped at a very shabby looking building, and uncle opened the door, which led through an arch into a beautiful tiled courtyard with a fountain playing. It was such a contrast with the outside appearance that I gasped, and Ahmed explained that owners were taxed on the outside appearance of properties, so everyone tried to make their houses look as poor as possible.

Uncle led me into a large airy room to the side of the courtyard, and shortly afterward we were joined by another big man who looked more like a gorilla as his arms hung so low. We shook hands and I looked enquiringly at Ahmed for guidance. He spoke to the two older men, and then told me to take my clothes off, as they would do the same. Western gear takes longer to take off than a simple burnous or djelabba, and they were stripped way before me, and I was able to take in the sights.

Uncle was a big man, as I said, broad and muscular, with a hairy chest and legs, and a very nice cock gradually cranking up between his legs, while the cousin looked more like a gorilla with his clothes off than with them on, covered with hair, thick coarse and black, thighs like an elephant, and a cock like a horse's. At the moment hanging between his legs, but about 8 or 9 inches long, and thicker than I have ever seen. God, what was it like when he had an erection? I know Ahmed had said that I could take cock, and I can, but this one? I was sure I had never taken one so big, and was truly worried in case he split me.

I think my concern showed on my face, as Ahmed spoke to them, and then turned to me, and explained that he would fuck me first, then his Uncle who was next biggest, and then the cousin, as I would be well stretched and lubed with cum by then Ahmed moved behind me, and the two others moved to either side of me, Uncle taking my cock in his mouth, while cousin fondled my nipples, and rubbed his hairy body against mine. I felt Ahmed's fingers stretching me, and then he moved his cock to my love hole and pressed gently in to me, as I pushed against him to ease the entry. I felt him force his way past the first set of muscles. Hell, I had been well fucked less than twelve hours ago, but he seemed to have grown, but then he was firmly in, and I heard/felt the moan of pleasure as he forced his way up my love canal until I could feel his bush pressing against the cheeks of my arse.

He paused for a moment and then started the familiar thrusting, keeping up a running commentary for the other two, with the occasional phrase in English for my benefit. I was in heaven, being well fucked (and another two cocks waiting) while Uncle was giving me an expert blowjob, and Cousin was licking and feeling places I didn't even know were erotic. Every nerve ending was aflame, and the rasping of Uncles stubble and cousins rough face and body hair had me squirming with joy, which in turn made my arse muscles tighten, so Ahmed had a tight ride up my arse.

It wasn't long before Ahmed blew his load, and I felt the pace quicken and his breathe pant, then his cock swelled within me, and with a few thrusts even deeper, I took the lot. He pulled out, and wiped his cock on a piece of cloth, and then invited his Uncle to take his place, while Cousin transferred his attention to my cock. Uncle was quite a bit bigger than Ahmed, and I grunted with pain as he forced his way in, just pushing on, scarcely giving me time to get used to the great size stretching my innards. Even worse was the prospect of the cousin, whose cock had grown longer than ever, and was swelling before my eyes. It even had a blunt end, and looked for all the world like a large coke can, but longer.

At least worrying about the size of cousin’s cock took my mind off the way my arse was being ripped apart by Uncle, but shortly he was home and I wriggled about to get used to the massive invader. Uncle clearly liked it, and his hands came round to the front, fastened on my nipples and used them as handy grips to give him extra leverage, as he withdrew and then plunged home, time and again. They were soon sore, but not as sore as my arse, which was not used to such attention, but still he ploughed on, pumping me deeper and deeper.

Cousin had taken his lips away from my cock, which was disappointing, but transferred his attention to my balls, sucking them and taking them into his mouth, rolling them expertly with his tongue, whilst I longed to shoot my load. I told Ahmed that I wanted to cum, but he told me to wait as I was going to cum when the cousin was fucking me, so they were saving me. Uncle ploughed on, but the pace was quickening and I knew it would not be long before he too shot his load. In one way a relief as I was quite sore, but I was afraid as it meant that cousin would be next to fuck me, and I knew it would hurt. I felt Uncle swell within me, and then the violent thrusts as he shot his load deep within me. I don't know what he said, but he certainly cried out as he did so, and Ahmed told me that I had given his Uncle the best time he had had in years, and would I like to be fucked again?

Cousin said something, I guessed that it was his turn, and Uncle withdrew his steaming cock, which didn't seem any smaller or softer after cumming. He stroked me appreciatively, and said something to the cousin. Ahmed translated for me. The fuck of a lifetime, you will enjoy this.

I expected Cousin to go behind as the other two had done, but no. Using his long arms he scooped me up and turned me to face him. Ahmed went underneath to guide his great cock to the entrance, and I waited in fear for the pain when he split me. Luckily quite a bit of the cum had oozed down my tube, so it was fairly slick, and my hole was already well stretched, but even then I was unprepared for what happened.

I felt his cock pressing at my arse, and then he released his grip on me, and my weight forced me down all the way on his massive cock, and he caught me at the bottom, as I engulfed his coke can sized cock from head to root. At the same time I cried out and started to shoot my own load, and cousin chuckled. He had clearly known that it would have this effect. Ropes of thick white cum shot from my cock, and settled into his fur like strings of pearls, glistening in the sunlight. At the same time my sphincter muscles tightened up, and Cousin grunted his approval, and started fucking me like a thing possessed, lifting me up from the root of his cock, and then forcing me down as hard as he could. After the initial shock, I loved the sensations as his cock made every nerve end vibrate and orgasm after orgasm racked my body.

I was certainly sore, but also highly sensitised so I was in continuing ecstasy as he pounded his way through my bowels. Ahmed too was hard again, and was just wanking himself off with the excitement. Cousin increased the pace, and a cock that I though could never get bigger swelled even more within me and he shot his load, as I too came again, and his fur coat was matted with cum. He lifted me off his cock, and then dropped me back down the whole length again to squeeze every last drop from his pulsing cock, and then we disengaged.

Uncle went to get some more mint tea, and Ahmed spoke to Cousin, explaining to me that we should start to get back to the resort. Cousin said something and Ahmed told me that Cousin was asking if I could stay a day or two, as he had never fucked so well in his life. I nodded my agreement, and Ahmed said that he would collect me after two days, then laughed and said that was if I hadn't been fucked to death!

We rested for a while, and then Uncle cousin and I went into the square, holding hands, just like lovers. I don't know what was said, but they all treated me with great respect. I couldn't walk very well, but in the next two days I was determined to come to Tunisia again, and again.

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14 Gay Erotic Stories from EY Bear

Army, Part 1

When I was six years old I somehow just knew I liked cocks. Not the little boy cocks like I saw at the changing room at school, but real men's cocks. I didn't know why I liked them, and had never heard of gay or queer or fag or even what they meant. I just liked seeing them, and it seemed to me that the best place to find them was at the swimming baths and specifically the changing rooms there,

My Favourite Uncle

Uncle Pat was always my favourite Uncle. He was Dad's youngest brother out of four. Dad was number two, and the eldest three were like my grandmother, slight, fair and sort of sandy. Uncle Pat was quite different, tall, very dark and heavily built, he took after my Grandfather, he was broad too, and an imposing man. The elder three were very bright, academic and with professional jobs, one a

My Favourite Uncle, Part 10

Now it's your turn Pat, said Bill, and I've got an idea which will make it different for you. You stay lying there, and I'll get our boy to take your cock while he sits over you, so I scooted round until I was facing Uncle Pat's face and then Bill guided Pat's cock into my arse, and I eased down until the whole of his cock was firmly in my arse. It felt great, just as I loved it, firmly in me

My Favourite Uncle, Part 2

Our days together developed into a routine. Every evening I worked hard at my homework, and my grades improved yet again, and Uncle Pat showed his appreciation with extra pocket money. It surprised me that as I worked harder, and got better, the work seemed to get easier, and my grades were regularly in the top three in the class. Meanwhile Uncle Pat made sure that I worked hard at sport too, and

My Favourite Uncle, Part 3

We stayed there some time. Uncle pat's arm around me, cradling me against his chest, and I could feel his cock hard between my arse cheeks. His hands tenderly massaged my balls which felt drained and he nibbled my ear lobes and gently kissed me on the neck. I felt so weak from the power of the orgasm that I doubted I could stand, but I tried and nearly fell over. Uncle Pat's strong arms steadied

My Favourite Uncle, Part 4

The next day brought an unpleasant surprise! A letter arrived from my parents telling me, no, ordering me to go see them for four weeks. Considering that they had hardly even written to me over the last months I thought the peremptory order was unfair, all the more so as I had just got to handle Uncle Pat and I had plans for his cock and my arse. Now it was all going wrong. I was in despair

My Favourite Uncle, Part 5

I had been so overcome by the emotion of our love-making that I hadn't realised that Uncle Pat was still deep within my bowels; rock hard and I fancied I could feel his great angry cockhead throbbing in my gut. He was heavy on me, his arms cradling me, kissing me deeply, and my lips were tender from the rough rasping of his moustache. Indeed every nerve in my body seemed to be sensitised. “Are

My Favourite Uncle, Part 6

The flight was long and boring. “Four fucking weeks away from Uncle Pat and his cock, and four fucking weeks without being fucked. Four non-fucking weeks! Shit!” I thought. We landed at the airport, no-one was waiting for me, eventually I asked and there was a message to get a taxi and go home. When I got there, there was no-one in, the house was dark and empty. Eventually my Mum turned up

My Favourite Uncle, Part 7

We fell asleep where we were, our cum-soaked bodies smearing the sheets, our cocks oozing cum and my arse leaking cum and blood onto the bedding. Uncle Pat woke me at some stage during the night. “I need more of that sweet arse Son.” He told me to get onto my knees, briefly told me it was called doggy style, and wham, his powerful cock was plundering my arse again, which greedily sucked him

My Favourite Uncle, Part 8

And so we set off to Paradise! Uncle Pat had done all the packing while I was asleep, and I had to wear a polo neck to hide the bruises. When we landed, we got a cab and Uncle Pat told the driver to take us to Paradise. It's busy there this week, the driver said; I've taken several fares there already. You should have a good week. In due course, we drew up at a discreet gateway, simply marked

My Favourite Uncle, Part 9

The door closed behind us and Bill looked around, "It's just the same as my chalet," he commented, and then added that the bed was easily big enough for the three of us. "Hang on Bill," said Uncle Pat, "You haven't even been invited to stay, and now you're organizing the place and us!" "Yes I know, and it's very true," said Bill, "but our boy here can't wait for another taste of my

Stowaway, Part 3

I awoke to the sound of movement in the cabin. Skip was shaving and I lay for a little while admiring the swirls of dark curly hair on his back. I wanted to run my fingers through it, and then I saw that Skip was watching me through the mirror, and I smiled at him. He came over to the bed and smiled at me and ran his fingers through my hair, and asked how my cherry felt. I replied that it still

Stowawy, Part 4

Skip continued to ride me, gently at first, just letting the pressure on my nipples do all the work, then he started to move more energetically within me, withdrawing until just his swollen cockhead was between my arse lips, while sometimes coming out altogether and then ramming his cock home while I tightened my arse muscles to give him a good fuck. I was clearly doing it right as he started

Village Life

I'm just an ordinary guy who happens to be gay. I always say I'm versatile but really I'm a bottom. This was in a sense a direct choice, as I loved both sides, both fucking and being fucked, but I reasoned that I could only fuck once (or maybe twice if it was a good day) but I could get fucked as much as I wanted, or as long as there was someone to fuck me. Let me tell you about Tunisia. You

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