Chapter 4 Part B - Then the First Arab

4 Part B

THEN THE FIRST ARAB

I used the new pictures in facebook. Two days later I got a message from a hot muscular, Tunisian guy Ghassam. Compared to other Arab groups, the Tunisian community is not very big in Dubai. I checked his pictures in facebook over and over again. Lots of party pictures and world tour pictures. He looked sexy in every picture. We chatted for a while and decided to meet on Friday evening. 

We met at Burjman centre which is close to my home. He came directly after gym. He was a very attractive guy in his late 20s with curly hair, fair skin, tall, gym fit body and a French beard. 

‘I am really hungry, let me eat something’ he took me to a Chinese restaurant in the Mall.

‘No way’ He couldn’t believe that I got fucked for the first time just last month. ‘Are you sure you are bottom?‘

‘Yes, I am’ I confirmed with a laugh.

‘I know you are too fresh in Dubai, but you are cute and sexy so believe me, in a year you will be another bitch in the city. Being bitch is not bad in gay society, but don’t be a slut or whore!’ 

I was happy that he finds me cute and sexy. 

If two guys like each other in Dubai, they directly go to bed. Exceptions are only when they don’t have a place. Unlike st8 dating, gay dating is easier. I don’t know if you can call it dating. It is just meeting and mating.  There are no complications or call waiting after that. After the first sex, if any of the guys feels horny he just has to dial the other guy’s number again. If he is free and horny, he gets the second sex date. 

Ghassam was living alone. We went to his studio apartment in International City. Half an hour drive from Burjman centre. We talked about India and Tunisia on the way. 

‘Let’s take a shower together’ he said as soon as we reached his place and handed me over a light blue Towel. 

It was my first shower with a guy; not just an average guy but a handsome Arab guy. The hot water and the hot guy took me to another level of enjoyment. The bath gel and water made our hugs and kiss slippery and wet! I had one of my longest baths. We entered the room half wet and naked, I felt I am at the peak of the world. He was a very good kisser and he pushed my head down very gently so I went down for my first Arab tool. A very hard, nice shaped cock. When it reached to the point of fucking I started getting nervous.

‘Easily please’ I requested and tried to make the request in a sexy way.

‘Ok... Relax’ he tapped my butt and took a Durex Lube bottle.

 With his finger and lube he relaxed my anal muscles. First with one finger and then two...Then he slowly put his fully aroused cock in my ass. It was not pleasurable neither painful. His hands tied my hands and he moved his hips with a rhythm. Whenever I get pain, he stopped and changed the position. On the seventh position we saw the seventh heaven.

After the fuck he talked a lot about Tunisia and showed some pictures of a blue city on his laptop. He said, he was in a relationship for 7 years and broke up 2 years back. Since then he is not ready for another relationship. It was in a warning mode not to fall in love with him.

 I laughed first and told him, ‘I don’t believe in relationship between two guys, so don’t worry I won’t fall in love with you... Come on, how is it possible between two guys? They both say ‘wow’ when they see a third cute guy? Doesn’t it sound weird? Having sex is fun. Relationship and love is for a guy and girl’

‘You are strange’ He leaned and kissed on my lips.

I couldn’t walk properly next day, my stomach was hurting and I had the famous "pain in the ass" ! My brother noticed my limp. I had to blame it on our dining table...

Chapter 4 Part A - Then the First Arab

4 Part A

THEN THE FIRST ARAB

Just after Orkut got blocked in UAE, my Mumbai chat friend told me to make an account in Facebook. He said, most of the Arabs use this social network. Aha that is great, www.facebook.com I typed without wasting time and signed up with all the correct info. 

‘Now, how do I find gays?’ I asked my friend with a nudge.

‘Just search in the search box!!!!!’ he replied with 5 exclamation mark!

I know that, fuck... He must have thought I am dumb. Who cares!

Facebook search engine brought all the users, pages and groups with words Dubai and Gay. I categorised by groups – Gays in Dubai, Dubai gay guys, Gay, bisexual, straight guys Dubai, Sexy gay guys in Dubai, Dubai gay group and more and more...  I joined in 4 groups which had more than 1,000 members. I went through the wall posts; some were interesting (E.g.: Egyptian TOP, 30 years looking for smooth bottoms with place) some were funny (E.g.: Top here – only guys with soft and tight Ass message me) and some were racist (E.g.: 25 years, Middle Eastern bottom – TOP guys message me but no Asians plz) I also posted in all the 4 groups. The wall post was little racist too – “Looking for Arab friends in Dubai’. I had my real pictures in the profile because I trusted that, none of my village friends or family members would never come and see me in this cyber world.

Although my wall post subject specified that I am looking for Arabs; Two very interesting messages I got were from non Arabs; the first was from a sexy Argentinean student “Ronald” who is planning for his internship in Dubai and looking for friends, second one was from Ambrois, a south African interior designer whose hobby was photography: ‘Hello there, I am not Arab. I like photography, so I thought I should write to you because you have a photogenic face and a nice jaw line. Reply to me if you are interested’.

 I used to hate my jaw line when I was kid. Only after the age of 20 I figured out that, having a big jaw line is sexy.

‘Ok, why not, my number is 0502817234’ I replied and added two smiley icons.

Within half an hour I got call from Ambrois ‘Hello, How are you? It’s me Ambrois’ he sounded sweet and gentle. After 5 minutes of talk we decided to meet on a weekend.

On that weekend he came to pick me up in his white Yaris. He was a 30+ man with golden and black hair, baby face and slim athletic body. He was very kissable, but not my type. Though His beautifully designed 2 bedroom flat was my type. I was shy in the beginning. After few French kisses and hugs, photo shoot went really well. I liked kissing him but didn’t want to have sex with him.

He finds Indians attractive ‘you guys have a raw beauty. Very natural, nothing artificial, look at your skin, naturally tanned’ he laughed.

          Ambrois has a Filipino boyfriend and his pictures were on the table and wall. He asked me about my relationship status ‘Do you have a boyfriend?’

My village mind was too shallow to allow myself being in a gay relationship ‘Single! And will be single, I don’t think I will ever fall in love with a guy and be his Boyfriend’

‘hahahaha’ He laughed  ‘but I am sure, that so many guys want you as their boyfriend’

‘I don’t know’ I smiled. Flattering words always made me more confident. So I posed more confidently for the photos and got some nice pictures.

I used the new pictures in facebook. Two days later I got a message from a hot muscular, Tunisian guy Ghassam.

to be countinued