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An Evening in Vienna

by Pigeon_ok


A bit of introduction about myself; I am a mid-30 professional, well above average looks, reasonably well endowed, straight acting, very discreet, smart, witty, great sense of humor, and intellectually stimulating. I’m straight acting, with circle of women and men friends. To all of them, I am straight as an arrow.

I grew up under the watchful supervision of my parents and subsequently spent a number of years at boarding schools in K Lumpur. My university years overseas have been very rewarding, professionally and personally. There have been many opportunities where I could have indulged in discovering the other side of me, encounter with other men. I didn't. On reflection, I have a tinge of regret, but hey, never look back.

A few years ago, I was stationed in beautiful country in the Eastern Europe for a couple of weeks on assignment. Dead gorgeous men are abundance, but being the only few foreign faces in the country, I had to be very cautious until the night I was stranded at the airport in Vienna.

As I had a night to spend prior to coming back back to KL the following afternoon, I decided to just explore the city. From the airport hotel, I took a coach to the city centre. There were a couple of passengers in the coach, mostly couple in pairs. The driver is very good looking, but he only spoke German, hence crushing any chance of getting linguistically friendly with him, or maybe more.

We were dropped off at the hotel in the city and were told to be back at the same spot by 10:00pm, otherwise plenty of cabs shall be available to go back to the hotel. I wondered alone in Vienna and arrived at the adult store with several small doors playing adult movies. As it was week nights, patronage is very minimal, mostly youngish locals. After a few quick videos, I decided to head back to the hotel, alone and horny. Several taxis passed by, and I stopped one. I innocently hailed into the front seat, only to notice that the driver, lo and behold, was so very good looking. He must be mid-30, a mix of European and maybe Middle Eastern, nice tanned skin, sexy curly hair, noticeably muscular body as evidenced from his big hands. Very, very good looking, reddish lips, and with a nice package to complement his damn good look. He could be a Turkish, undoubtedly very good looking.

As he drove to the airport hotel, he would turn and smile at me, the kind of smile that gets your crotch twitching. I was nervous, but didn't want to miss this chance of seeing what he has to offer. I noticed that his bulge was just getting bigger, and he would occasionally just touched it, mindful of the fact that I was noticing it. Awkward, being in the foreign country alone, scared as this may land me into trouble. I took the chance and looked straight into his crotch. He looked at me and asked, using his and/body language, if I want anything.

Surprised, and with anticipation, I just said, it's nice. I knew he knew what I was referring to. He started unbuttoning his jeans initially clumsily of course. He motioned that I placed my hands on it. Boy, I wouldn't miss this for the world. Whilst I helped him unbuttoned his fly, he continued to drive and eventually stopped in front of a motel. It must have been midnight by then. By which time, I had managed to pull out his nice dick from his underwear. I swear he has the most beautifully shaped cock I have ever seen, very hard, must have been at least 8" if not longer, with nice thick mushroom head, trimmed hair and very neat. He lowered his chair, allowing me to now get the full view of his monstrous dick. I wasted no time and swallowed his almost dick into my wanting mouth. Quite an effort, as his dick just got thickened and hard as steel (honestly) in my mouth, all along he was writhing in pleasure from my oral skills. I continued sucking him, enjoying the sight of him lifting his head to see how I was skillfully servicing him. I remember till today how I was so in love with his big nice tool, and the expression on his sexy face. By now, his dickhead was glistening and throbbing, ready to explode. He asked me to stop, adjusted his seat back, and slowly drove away, leaving his fly open with his hard dick nicely sticking out, and of coz with clear pre-cum. I presumed he wanted a safer place.

Not too long thereafter, he stopped his cab at the train crossing. He cupped his now flaccid dick, maybe trying to avoid being seen by other stopping cars, if any. There were no other vehicles but just us. Now, was I gonna wait there and did nothing? Of coz not, I went down on his dick again, bobbing up and down, relishing every moment of it, sucking his dick head while playing with his two large hairy balls. He got hard, really hard again. At some point, he pushed my head all the way down trying to get his entire length into my mouth. I was about to gag, but somehow the feeling was absolutely sensational. Suddenly I felt a rush of power in his dick, and he erupted what must have been a two week of sweet cum on my face. I caught some spurt in my mouth, whilst the rest hit my face and the dashboard. It must have been a few minutes before I realised that the train had long gone. As I got up, I looked to my left only to notice that there was another cab, with the driver giving my man a thumb up. He must have been watching the entire episode. I was embarrassed and very, very worried if that would get me into trouble.

Whilst my man hurriedly putting back his flaccid, spent dick, the other cab driver, must be a German, moustached and looked incredibly horny by now, asked in a language that I didn't understand, if it was ok for him to get me to blow him also. I could only guess, which turned out to be exactly just that. My Turkish friend drove some 400 metres and stopped in front of a row of shop houses. Both came out from the car and chatted. I came out too and before I knew it, I was kneeling in front of this new guy off the road behind his cab, sucking his hard cock, whilst he was pretending to be chatting up with the other guy. My first man has taken out his limp dick and stood parallel to my newly found friend. His is not as long as the first guy, but quite thick, nice red shaft, and very hairy. It looked deliciously red. It must have been a good 8-10 minutes of my good sucking before he loaded some hot spunky cum. I squeezed his dick and balls, whilst the other guy continued watching, fully satisfied.

Now, that's not bad for a guy who only wanted to see the city, but had the chance of blowing two hot hunky guys in public.

It was late, so occasionally there will be some unsuspecting passing cars. The two men chatted a while and laughed a bit. I figured they must have been talking about the evening, and perhaps planning what's next. I got into the first guy's cab, for him to drive me back to the hotel. I had an exciting night. I shall have the sequel in details, may be in my next story.

Write to me at pigeon_ok@hotmail.com if you like this story.

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An Evening in Vienna

A bit of introduction about myself; I am a mid-30 professional, well above average looks, reasonably well endowed, straight acting, very discreet, smart, witty, great sense of humor, and intellectually stimulating. I’m straight acting, with circle of women and men friends. To all of them, I am straight as an arrow. I grew up under the watchful supervision of my parents and subsequently spent a

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