Kwilliams

Beirut has a reputation for being a gay haven in the middle East. I hooked up with plenty of hot Lebanese guys when I worked in Dubai. The ones I hooked up with happened to be bottoms.

Nothing turns me on more than trying to convince a straight guy to bottom.

I went to another Hammam in Marrakech. I can't remember what day it was because I was very drunk that whole day. I was drunk most of the trip and am an absolute light weight. I haven't drunk a thing since I got back home. The guy on the phone told me there was a male masseuse but when I got there - no male masseuse in sight. I got the best scrub I have ever had in my life (and I have had great ones in Turkey, Morocco and Egypt in the past) from a big fat 60 year old grandma. I felt like a little baby being washed lovingly by his mama. It was absolutely delightful. By the end of it I wished she was my grandma. Then I had a very good massage by a pretty lady in her 30s. I went to another Hammam looking for some dick, but it turned out to be a bit of a scam. Only female masseuses. She was a beautiful woman but gave a very lacklustre massage. She was rubbing her pussy all over me but I was more interested in the sexy security guy walking up and down the corridor outside the massage room. I had a very good massage by a Thai guy in another massage place but he was older, a bit chubby and not good looking. Not my type but a nice friendly guy. I also had an excellent massage by a fat middle aged woman at the resort spa in Agadir.

On my second day in Marrakech I spent most of the day sightseeing and trying the local food. Around 9pm I went to the main square area. The circles around the entertainers were too small to try and touch up guys in the circle. It gets pretty chilly at night in February. Maybe this activity is more popular in the summer. I went to the park suggested by the famous poster on here near the main big Mosque around 10pm. There were loads of people around but men only walking around in the dark parts of the park. It felt very cruisy. I sat on a bench in a dark part of the park for a few minutes. I was joined by a handsome young lad who sat next to me. He looked around 19 or 20, quite tall and very pale. He spoke OK English. I touched his thigh while we chatted about where are you from? How old are you? (I say 29 even though I'm literally 40) etc. I moved up higher and unzipped his jeans gently. He was already hard but was quite small. I jerked him off for a while. He wanted me to suck him but I lied and told him I'm a top/actif only. I gave him a tip. He was surprised by and happy with the tip. I left and went to sit on another bench. I think he went and told his friends I gave him a tip because literally a minute later I was joined by another young lad about 22/23 years old on this bench. He was more handsome and built than the first guy a bit darker features but not brown like a light caramel complexion. He was a lot more confident and took his dick out instantly. He was semi hard looked a good 8 inches and thick. He told me to suck it but I smelt something fishy from his cock while jerking it off. I think he had just been fucking a woman. It had that distinctive fishy pussy smell. It put me off lol. Also this bench was a lot more exposed and not in the darkest part of the park. I gave him a tip and he wax happy. As I walked off a guy was chasing me looking for some fun grabbing his cock but I was so tired by this point. I had spent the whole day on my feet sightseeing. On the third day. I went to a well known touristy Hammam where I heard the masseuses sometimes engage in gay activities when it is quiet in the mornings. Unfortunately I went sightseeing in the morning and by time I went there in the afternoon it was heaving with tourists. I got assigned the youngest masseuse there as he was the only one left available. He looked around 18. Handsome toned and skinny. He was too timid and shy to do anything. He looked a bit too young so I didn't try anything with him. The fourth day I went to another Hammam for locals where supposedly gay activities take place amongst the customers. There were locals there with their young kids. The local guys had huge bulges and looked super horny and up for it but they were with their young kids. I heard their wives force them to take their young kids so they don't get up to anything in the Hammam. They were staring at me a lot but I did not engage because of the kids with them. I sat next to a very feminine chubby local guy with long hair and man boobs. He spoke good English and I felt comfortable with him. He showed me how to scrub and wash myself with the soap. The Hammam was way too hot for my liking and I was getting uncomfortable. Opposite me sat an old guy with an enormous hard on around 10 inches and very thick while washing himself. He kept staring at both of us and smiling. The I looked to my right and I saw by the door in front of the toilet a very handsome young man around 22 years old. Very muscly with a six pack. Caramel complexion. It was lust at first sight. He was wearing tight white shorts and he was rubbing a huge erection. It looked about 9.5 inches and very thick. He was rubbing himself very aggressively and obviously. He was motioning for me to join him. I completely froze as I hadn't got my bearings in the Hammam yet, it was too hot and steamy for me, I was overwhelmed by everything going on. Literally a minute later the fat bitch next to me made a beeline towards the guy and they disappeared towards the direction of the toilet. I got up to see where they went. The toilet door was shut. There was only one toilet and two of them walked in that direction. I was so disappointed and sad at the missed opportunity because I was too timid to act. I sat back down and the guy I hired to scrub me came to scrub me down. By the time he finished 15 minutes later the fat bitch re-entered the main room after fucking my man. I went looking for my Mr sexy but he must have left because I never saw him ever again. My heart sank and I left the Hammam disappointed soon after lol. I would have stayed for hours there but it was just too hot for me. The next morning on my fifth day was my last day at the cock block Riad. There was so many guys up for it on grindr. Horny tourists and locals but nowhere to go. The tourists in the town centre were all in Riads too and busy being tourists like I was. The nice locals had nowhere to take me. The for pay guys seemed a bit sketchy and I am paronoid and I only started getting daring later on the trip when I moved on to Agadir. If I go back I would be a lot more comfortable and confident I think. I had breakfast at the Riad and there was a Belgian guy sitting alone on the table next to me. We started chatting and talking about our adventures. I was getting gay vibes from him but I wasn't sure. I'm not good at reading the signs. He was a really cute twinky type, blue eyes, in his late 20s. I definitely would have fucked him but I was too timid. By the end of breakfast he said I was such a nice guy and got up to hug me. I was so shocked I didn't know what to say or do. He left to get ready and I was about to check out. My last day and a half I stayed in a beautiful all inclusive resort in the outskirts of the city. I was determined for more sex before I left for Agadir. I had been talking to a gorgeous Russian tourist on grindr. He was 25 years old. Dark hair and blue eyes. Very pale. I told him to come to my hotel. He was a bit hesitant and scared to come but he did in the end. Reception called me when he came. I went down. He was wearing the shortest shorts. Although he acted masculine he was dressed very gay. I thought it was poor choice to wear such a colourful t-shirt and such short shorts, I don't think it helped our cause. The reception said no guests in the room. I made a scene and kicked up a bit of a fuss. I pretended I was outraged by what they were implying. I said he was an old friend and we studied together in London. They said OK we can hangout by the pool. We stayed there for a while but it was chilly by the pool and it was around 10pm. We stayed for a bit by the pool and I convinced him to come to my room. He was so scared. I took him to my room and gave him 4 beers and vodka from the free mini bar to calm his nerves. It did the trick because he started to relax. I then started stripping him down and we had a shower together. I gave him a oil massage. I stroked his big thick 9 inch cock. He got hard quickly and told me to stop stroking him because he would cum quickly. He was bottom only. He started sucking me and rimming me and I rimmed his fat ass. He had a really big ass for a toned thin guy. My absolute favourite is a big ass with a thin waist. I started fucking him and my favourite thing is to stroke the guy's dick while a fuck him doggy style. I don't get why guys like him with big hard cocks are bottoms only but everyone is different. I am fully vers but that is very rare in my experience. He came and then I came after he sucked me some more. We spoke for an hour about our lives and travels. He was going to the desert the next day and I was traveling to Agadir (see above posts). We spent 4 wonderful hours together and he left for his Riad in the town centre at 2am. The reception never said anything about it.

Nipples and kissing do nothing for me. Suck and lick my neck, my back, my pussy (or dick) and my crack (feet too) then were talking.

Good luck.

I think most Muslims try to abstain from gay sex during ramadan. Well at least for the first week or so before their desire becomes too strong. If they are gay for pay they might try not to work during that month.

Yes both on grindr. Moved the conversation to WhatsApp on their request. There was a really hot guy on romeo. He was guaranteeing mind blowing sex for $40 at his beautiful apartment. 9 inch dick and amazing both. It all seemed too good to be true and I was sceptical. I cancelled on him because I met Mr. Model that afternoon/evening. He was pissed I cancelled.

Before I move on to my Marrakech section. I want to mention I took a coach back to Marrakech from Agadir for my flight back home that evening. At the coach station while I was waiting for 10 minutes for my coach there was this young guy walking around the station clearly not travelling anywhere and clearly not wearing underwear in his grey Adidas tracksuit bottoms. He was very handsome athletic and toned. His cock was very much on display. It was very long and thick while flaccid. I was staring at him while he stood in front of me playing on his phone when I heard the call for prayer. It was ramadan and he went into the bathroom to get ready for prayer I assumed. If it wasn't ramadan I would have followed him into the rest room to see if there was any interest. The coach stopped at a service station halfway through the journey. The bathroom was very clean. I felt a lot of gay tension/energy in there and there were some hog guys loitering around washing their hands for a long time and checking their hair. Then this matronly older woman cleaner came in to mop the floor and everyone just disappeared. No onto Marrakech where I started my holiday. OK first thing don't book a Riad if you want to bring a guy back to your room. I made the big mistake of staying in a Riad in Marrakech for most of the trip. They are too small, intimate and family run. My one was run by a married couple and their two adult kids. You can hear conversations in the neighbouring rooms. Definitely didn't feel comfortable bringing a guy back there. Hotels are not much better. Air bnb is the way to go I think but I didn't use one this trip. The second day I was sight seeing in the market and this sexy dark skinned Moroccan approached me and started speaking Arabic. I saw his mother motion to me before he saw me to tell him go haggle me. I told him I could speak a bit of Arabic and I wasn't Arab or North African even though we looked like we could be distant cousins. He didnt believe me but started speaking a bit of broken English anyway. He asked if I wanted a massage. Immediately I thought scammer but he was really hot and tall so I followed him through the winding souq. It got quieter and a bit sketchy and I did think about running back. He led me down a long winding alleyway and through a door. The entrance said Hammam something or another in Arabic and French. There was a dark room with four guys I thought were going to beat me up. They said massage. I said yes. The guy who took me there didn't work there. He asked for a small tip and left. I asked for a male masseuse. They looked at me funny and the women there were not impressed. The guy I got was short and muscly, OK looking but not gorgeous. I wanted one of the tough looking guys who was very handsome but they didn't do massages. As I was getting changed there were loads of women there who were clearly pissed I asked for a guy because I look and act very masculine I'm told. Anyway, this guy started scrubbing me in the steam room after giving me a shower. While he washed me he touched me everywhere, including ass a lot and my balls a little. While he was washing and scrubbing my ass I kind of spread my fat cheeks and he started soaping up my hole. I felt his throbing cock with my arm. I heard those annoying women making noise outside. I motioned at the noise and he went to lock the steam room from outside. He scrubbed me quickly and I started touching his hard 7 inch cock. It was thick but not very thick. He put his finger to his lips to tell me to be quiet. I started sucking his dick before he bended me over and fucked me. It was over pretty quick. Not helped by those annoying women who were having a full blown conversation outside. There was too much shit going on and I was worried my belongings in my box were going to be stolen. Remember I was just going through the market/souq I hadn't prepared for a massage but I was douched luckily. I was carrying my new iPhone and $350-400 cash. Luckily they did not steal from me although I'm not entirely sure exactly how much cash I was carrying. To be fair I don't think they took anything. After the scrub/sex in the sauna. The guy took me upstairs to another room for the oil massage. While he was setting up the room the sexy tough looking guy approached me and asked why I didn't use the women. It was clear the women there were pissed. I just shrugged my shoulders. I could care less what they thought. I'm a foreigner in some foreign land with complete strangers. I think he was either hitting on me or shaming me because they thought I was Moroccan and lying about my ethnicity but I'm terrible reading between the lines so it is what it is. So then the oil massage started. The guy was rubbing his cock against me and was throbbing again when a women came into the room and started yapping in Moroccan Arabic, which is not Arabic at all. It's like comparing English and Italian. Didn't understand a word of it. He replied and she left. He closed the door. His boner was dead. Another woman came 5 minutes later yapping and then these women started having a full on loud conversation in the room next door. The guy wrapped up the mediocre massage and I left. I gave him the amount he asked for tip which was less than 10 dollars. He was so happy. The massage was 15 dollars. It was in some far back alley way. The souq is a maze and have no clue where it was Abd never saw it again during my 5 days in that part of the city (old Medina area). Not bad for my first full day in Marrakech. I will type the rest another time because I'm tired of typing.

I had a Pakistani friend when I worked in Dubai and he said gay sex was everywhere in Pakistan. You could get all types from twinky bottoms to hunk tops. Young and old. Fat and skinny. He promised to take me with him on a sex vacation but I lost contact with him when I moved back to London. Also had another Pakistani gay friend in London. I fucked him a few times. I'm a slut and don't like repeating the same bottom but don't mind a repeat hot top. Anyway, I was asking about Pakistani tops and whether they had big dicks there because from my experience it was a mixed bag with Pakistanis in London. Most medium/small and some big. I don't know if took offence to what I said but he said there was loads with big dicks who were aggressive and would rape me if I gave them signs. I found that very hot and never forgot the conversation. I met a Pakistani Londoner in a gay cruising Park near me a few months ago. He wasn't my type, a bit too old, feminine and chubby for my tastes, but a great guy to talk to. We were both drunk and spoke for literally hours about the hot gay scene in Pakistan. He also offered to vacation with me and share a flat there and get fucked silly by the locals. He said there was too much gay horny sex available there and it was much better than London. I was too drunk and fucked up to exchange details.

I went to Agadir for a week last month just before ramadan started in the beginning of March. I wouldn't recommend going during ramadan. I took 2 guys, separately, to my hotel room by the beach. I was asked who they were by the security guy at the door but I am quite daring. I told him they were my friends in Arabic. It helps I look dark Arab/Moroccan. I am almost 40 but people say I look very young for my age and dress young so no one seemed to bat an eyelid I took guys in their early 20s to my room. Both times the guys were quite nervous because they had never been able to enter a hotel to hook up before. I'm fully vers but both guys refused to bottom which is fine. I like to top guys who say they are only top. I play a little but don't push it. Also I check and probe to see if they have been fucked before, this first guy's hole was so tiny and almost sealed closed so I'm sure he had never been fucked. This first guy was cute and had a nice muscly body but lied about having a big dick when it was quite small, not a big deal really but I don't know why people lie about such things. He rimmed me nicely and gave me a massage with Argan oil I brought the week earlier in Marrakesh (spent a week there too). He finished very quickly inside me raw (I'm on prep and doxy). He apologised and said he hadn't masturbated for days because he was on holiday with his family there from Casablanca where they live. I gave him $15 for "taxi". He was very pleasant and friendly, which I appreciated a lot. Nice guy even if the sex was very short. I'm sure him being nervous about security didn't help. The second guy I also met in front of my hotel in the beach front. He was drop dead gorgeous. Very tall and could easily model. I actually told him he should model. He was very sweet and friendly. I took him to the hotel door. Again I told the security guy he was my friend in Arabic. I was nervous a bit but I am daring. I made sure to give the security guy a nice tip the next day, which he was very happy with. I really couldn't believe this second guy's pictures were really real. He looked French but I think a fair bit of Moroccans do look French/European. Absolutely gorgeous guy. He was muscly but a bit skinnier that he was in his pictures. He was very nervous as he had never managed to meet someone in a hotel before. We showered together, beautiful body very tall, good size dick flacid. He relaxed after a while and I told him to give me a massage for a few minutes. He got hard quickly. His dick was like a hammer about 8.5 inches and very thick. I sucked for a bit and then massaged his back. I checked and probed his hole while massaging him. He recoiled very quickly. He had definitely been fucked before but he said he couldn't because he was injured inside. He looked sad saying it. I thought maybe he had been raped or rough fucked by a huge dick to get injured. I remembered being injured by a huge dick rough and reckless guy in London when I was young and being in terrible pain for several months and definitely not able to even think about getting fucked for months, thankfully it sorted itself out as I was scared I would need to see a doctor and get surgery but that wasn't necessary in the end. I know in the country he is in that wouldn't be an option. I was too embarrassed to go in the UK 20 years ago! He is so beautiful I am sure he gets a lot of unwanted attention. Still his hole looked perfect from the outside and I didn't probe any further. He flipped my over and asked for a condom I told him I was on prep and doxy. He didn't know what it was and insisted on a condom, which I fully respect and made me like him even more. He proceeded to fuck shit out of me so damn good for about 30 minutes. He was hitting my prostate so hard I wanted to scream and moan but was afraid someone might hear. I didn't think he had it in him because he was sweet but he turned into a jack hammer bunny rabbit. He was so relentless and rough but not reckless. I absolutely loved it. When he finished he asked to take photos from my balcony with sea views. I was just watching and admiring his beauty as he took a photo shoot trying on my clothes. He said he had never been in a hotel before let alone with a sea view. He was going to show off to his friends with the pics later. The sea view from my room was stunning so I got it. We had drinks and he took loads of photos while admired his beauty. He asked if I wanted to fuck again but I said I was done for the day. I didn't realise it was going to be ramadan the next day and I was leaving the day after that to Marrakech for my flight back home. He didn't ask for any money but I literally forced him to take $20 for taxi. The next day I just rested. I didn't both trying to hook up because it was ramadan. I didn't even open grindr that day. There were loads of hot guys on grindr during the week I was there. Most wanted money and I was too scared to meet the first few days before taking these guys to my room. The guys at the hotel reception were so sexy but I didn't try my luck with them. Wish I had. I had an interesting week in Marrakesh too. I will post about it if anyone is interested.

Take tina the whole week. You will be able to go through the whole list and not sleep for a whole week. Take some viagra if you're top/vers too. It might kill you if are over 40 though and you will look deranged by day two. Also quite addictive I've heard but I have only tried in small quantities on the weekends only. I'm also still youngish.

Sounds right up my alley. Probably includes a prostate massage and probing.

Do any of them have 7 inches + by any chance?

I’ve been there only once back in 2016. I was too scared to meet the locals and I didn’t like the smell of horse shit in the Square market area. The locals all seemed like hustlers. They were all asking for money and/alcohol online. I had lots of free alcohol in the fridge at my all inclusive hotel room but you can’t bring Moroccans back to your hotel. Also I have never paid for sex so found it off putting them asking for money straight away. There was no connection or attraction it felt. The only guy I met was Russian. I invited him to my room. The hotel reception made a big fuss and said no visitors. He came in black vest with colourful pattern on it and short. He was masculine but I think they could he say gay. I shouted and said he was a friend I studied with in London. We were both mid 20s. They said we could chat by the pool but not in my room. It was late at night and cold by the pool. We stayed by the pool for a bit and then I said fuck them and I took him to my room. He was Very handsome long dark hair, fit but not too muscly, tall, blue eyes. First we watched an movie together while getting drunk on the free alcohol. Holding hands and touching each other up. He had a big dick but was bottom only. I was happy with that because I had 5 days of pent up aggression to unload on him. We took a shower together. Then I gave him a massage and starting rimming is magnificent fat ass. Just my type and stroking his fat cock before fucking the shit out of him. I fuck the best after days of sexual frustration. He stayed the night and left the next morning as he was headed off to the desert for the next 4 days. He begged me to come with him but I was travelling with my brother who was staying in the room next door. I’m older and wiser now and would plan my trip better now and travel solo. I would also be a lot braver and more obvious as I saw lots of hot young local guys giving signals and I would just look down embarrassed. I am naturally shy but I have become a lot more confident over the past few years.

I had a horrible experience in Cairo back in 2018 with the local guys. One robbed me in my hotel room. I will admit I was dumb, naive and inexperienced when it came to Egypt. I had been living in Dubai for many years met loads of guys and never robbed. I got too accustomed to how safe Dubai is. I actually had an Egyptian “friend" in Dubai who was drop dead gorgeous, late 20s, tall, muscular, perfect body and ass, 10 inch thick dick, versatile and the best sex of my entire life. I was moaning with joy every single time and he would come over twice a week to my apartment. I was seeing him for years until he moved back to Egypt in 2021 to be with his wife and 3 young kids. He only had a daughter when we meet and had two sons while were together. His annoying wife was always calling while we’re hanging out. She was always screaming down the phone and that was the only time I ever saw shouting. He was smart, educated engineer, funny, charming and sweet. He never asked me for money even though I was making a lot more than him. I loved him and I know he loved me but he had to go back to Egypt due to visa issues and he had businesses and all his family there . Actually he technically raped me I think the first time because it was the largest dick by far I had attempted at the time. I said it was to big to go in after trying for some time with a condom. He took of the condom and put a lot of lube on and said he would just rub against my butt cheeks. He did that a while putting the tip in slowly and I was feeling a bit more relaxed as he took his time and then he grabbed both my arms firmly and forced his way in. I thought I was going to cut in half but it was the most pleasurable experience and he started nailing my g spot and he went at it for a full hour without stop. I was moaning so loud and literally shaking. He wanted to fuck every day but I could only take it every 3 days because he literally drilling the hole for over an hour. He never got tired. I always fucked him first and would stop just before cumming because I knew he would be railing me for ages. I last about 45 mins as a top but he just goes on and on. He liked everything I liked. We were like soulmates. Versatile, lots of sucking, rimming, fucking, kissing and massages. The only issue was that only smoked weed when we meet but then he started doing harder drugs just before leaving Dubai. He could get it up like before and became more or less a bottom because of the drugs. I was visiting family in London for 2 months and by the time I was back in Dubai he was shell of his himself. It was really sad to see and I told him to stop doing it which he did not like at all. I told him my brother was killed by a guy where was taking heavy drugs with. I thought in the end he was better off going back to Egypt to be with his family and hopefully they could help him sober up. Anyway back to Cairo. As I said I had great sex with at least 5 Egyptians in Dubai and was hoping for more of the same during a 4 day trip to Egypt before visiting my family in London. I hook up with a 30 year old guy on GROWLR. Fit, muscular and masculine. Says he has a big dick. This guy comes to my room and looks like his picture. His dick is distinctly average. I fucked him first. He was loose and clean. Then he started fucking me for a few minutes. He told me I was not clean below and needed to douche more. I went to check in the bathroom for a minute. I was 100% clean as I suspected. In the one minute he managed to find my wallet and cash and stashed the cash away. He was an expert thief and I was stupidly carrying a lot of cash. I was too scared to report it because of the laws in the country. The second local guy I tried to hook with told me to come to his apartment. I took cab to his area abnd I waited for him for over an hour in the sun outside a cafe. Then he started sending me a messages saying I was being watched and was going to be arrested. I didn’t panic or worry because I knew he was lying. I just went home. But I decided I wasn’t going to talk to anymore locals during my short trip. I hooked up that same night with a British guy in my hotel. He refused to send me any pictures but we had been chatting for the last 3 days and it was my final night in Cairo. He seemed really nice we were texting the whole trip and his English was better than mine so I think he was lying about being British. He was 29 years old according to profile. I like taking risks so I agreed to meet him in my room. He told me to turn off all the lights in my double suite room at the Hilton hotel near the airport. I saw him through the key hole. He was very tanned shoulder length blond hair and, blue eyes. Very handsome. I left him and took him to my bedroom in the dark. He was a bit tipsy and took off all his clothes. I massaged him for a while. I love giving massages to guys I fancy. He had a great body with a six pack and great pecs. He gave be an amazing bj and I fucked him real good after my pent up frustrations from the last few days. He was a great bottom. He told me he only wanted to bottom that night before he came to my room but after I told him I was close to cumming he took my dick out flicked me over and fucked me like bunny rabbit. He was gorgeous and loved kissing and rimming. Everything I was into. We even exchanged massages. A great end to an otherwise disappointing trip. Now that I’ve experienced a lot more in life and am hopefully older and a bit wiser. I think I would handle things completely differently in Cairo. I have grown up a lot in the past 5 years and am now in my mid 30s.

I went there in 2014. Such a beautiful place and the people were so friendly. The temple complex there is absolutely stunning. I stayed in a 5 star hotel with great food and an amazing swimming pool and it was cheaper than all the other countries I visited in South East Asia during the trip. I met with a young cute local guy on my last day. I had to get rid of my straight best friend who I was sharing a room with. The Cambodian guy was so nice and polite. He was a bottom and eager to please. He had a relatively big ass, which I like and he didn’t ask me for money. I did give him some anyway as I was leaving the next day for Vietnam. He said no to money several times but he took it in the end.

I went there in early 2015. I was in my late 20s. There were at least 80 guys there is bit more. It’s huge. I was there for 8 hours. I have lots of fun for 5 hours and fell asleep for 3 hours snoring after a full day of sightseeing. All kinds of guys were there, Japanese were the majority obviously. I had fun with the locals. There were some Latinos who were looking for BIG cocks. I had fun with 3 or 4 locals who were bottoms. I sucked of this handsome British guy with long hair and a big cock. Actually he was sleeping in a dark room with these huge bunk beds. He was sleeping on the top bunk. I just laid by him because I was tired after fucking a few guys in the lower bunk. So as I was laying there I saw him and thought he was the most handsome guy I had seen that night. He was sleeping and just started rubbing his cock and got hard straight away. He woke up looked at me and grabbed my head towards his cock and face fucked me what felt like ages. He then came in my mouth and fell straight back to sleep. He was probably exhausted after a long day of sightseeing like I was. I went back downstairs I think to the spa area. Cleaned up and spent a long time in the jacuzzi then steam and sauna. There were loads of guys everywhere. I chatted to some Americans in the steam room. Then I went back upstairs and found this cute Aussie bottom. I fucked him for a half fan hour then watch a few orgies going on. It was getting busier and crazier like 2 or 3 am. I was so exhausted by that point that I fell asleep in a napping room fir 3 hours before leaving. That was my final full day in Japan. The next day I was travelling back to the UK but I would definitely go back there again.