Baska

After 3 weeks in Cairo, Luxor, Aswan and Hurghada, as a tourist, I realized that sex with men in those places is somehow connected with money - for sex itself or for some kind of service that precedes it. And I, too, at the beginning did not understand the hidden meaning of the question "are you married?". To a negative answer, local men began to ask "why is he so handsome and not married?", Or they immediately asked "do you like bananas?".

After reading your comments, the most correct strategy for communicating with you is silence. I hope in November 2023 the bar boys will not fight for the title of bachelor of political science.

I still hope to visit Tunisia in 2023 - if you had to choose one Berber camel trip to meet camel drivers, which would you choose - Matmata, Tamezret or Toujane? If so, please provide justification for your choice.

It would be very interesting to read about your trips to Marrakesh - given the lack of information about the country. Morocco is on my list.

Thanks for the advice. The bad thing is that there is no such function in bars and other places. It will be funny to accidentally meet you in the same A-bomb.

How do you imagine this introduce order? What I'm saying is that you don't have to spoil the fun of others by having political debates or ostracize in places that are not intended for this - I still mean boytowns - you can consider this my request. I, and probably like many others here, want the return of the pre-war and pre-war (meaning the Russian-Ukrainian war) Tialand-Boystown, where there is no need to maneuver between the tables of opposing political parties, and where the A-bomb is the only "bomb" on which I agree to spend my money.

Although I originally planned on my first (and so far only) visit to Brazil to use online support, I quickly realized that there was no particular need for this. The GP from the sauna, having learned about my residence in Capocabana and Ipamena, quite often stated that we were neighbors and then offered their contacts to visit me for a couple of sticks of morning tea. As a result, the following order was formed - in the morning tested GP from the sauna, in the evening in the sauna - a new GP. As for safety, it is safer and cheaper, in my opinion, to take GP from the sauna at your place after a pass at the concierge than to go to the sauna or somewhere else.

Are you saying that Western propaganda is better than Russian? You shouldn't stick your politics everywhere, it's not a dick. And there is no need to draw state borders in the boytowns of Thailand while sitting in the West.

Once at the Paradise Complex in Phuket I had the same experience with MB - I was looking for a straight looking MB and he warned me that he was a "boy boy". And so when he took out the phone and began to watch natural porn on it, while I was on my knees giving him a blowjob - I decided that I could play this game. After all, don't expect a hot guy to have a good erection before the bar closes. Although I can understand the hurt pride of the top in a similar situation.

I don't know about masseurs - I was in Egypt during covid. Looks like toilet adventures should really be avoided - on my trip, 2 out of 3 times the toilet story featured a police officer. But, you should pay attention to the cleaners of the hotel rooms - in my case, they showed their interest by bringing additional water on their own initiative (in any case, there is never a lot of water in Egypt). And also, on taxi drivers - a long trip with a young driver always leads to a conversation about sex (provided that you are interested in this topic). Once you blow the driver (in my case), the next day you will have 1 or 2 young taxi drivers waiting for you at the exit of the hotel, ready to take you on a long ride today or maybe tomorrow. You can look for entertainment at night on the beach, but I do not advise. At night, in the far corner of the beach at my hotel, local guys, including hotel workers, gathered and smoked hashish on sun loungers. Maybe the general wariness would not have allowed us to establish contact, but in my case I was already drinking beer on a sun lounger, and they had already filled their joint and darkness was the best friend of youth.

Well, that's good news. Now the problem of choice - Morocco or Egypt?

Мой опыт посещения хаммама в Каире в мае 2021 года оказался неудачным, так как молодой массажист очень заботился о моей невинности и всячески скрывал мою наготу, хотя я был единственным посетителем в хаммаме. Сам массаж был неплох, но не до качества тайского.

And in Egypt too. You can write in a personal. I plan to give oral service to guys in Morocco or Egypt in May, depending on covid restrictions.

Most likely not - maybe with the exception of Luxor, where there are quite a few Christians. The main thing is not to travel to Egypt during Ramadan.

At 117 and 202 only for the first time at the entrance they demanded provide proof qr-code vaccination (photos were enough), then no longer. Probably because I went there every day and the administrator remembered me. And I asked the masseurs only if they had a condom and lubricant, and they asked me if I liked their dick.

Gay locations - in Bangkok, Pattaya and Phuket - have been slowly but surely declining even before the covid. Be that as it may, now the main driver for growth is the quantity and quality of special services.

The kalesh drivers, and boat owners seem to have a habit of discussing internally the foreigners they dealt with as a corporate group. After one kalesh driver found out that I liked bananas, others immediately started offering me their bananas for the same price or less, without "Luxor temple, Karnak, market, etc.". Moreover, if at the beginning there is one and the second and the third join him later, the first will say about them that they are "one family" and that I can suck their bananas and not worry. In rare cases, it is possible that a tuk-tuk with a body with 4-5 guys will go after them.

The Aquarius booth incident reminded me of my experience there. On the evening of November 9, 2020, I went there for a so-called massage. I paid 70 lire to enter and a guy named Aziz led me into my booth. Photo of the booth is attached. After taking a walk in the sauna, during which one jock felt my ass, I went into the steam room. In the steam room, there was one more person besides me, but he does not play a role in the further narration. But the first role is played by a bald guy with a beard who came into the steam room after me. He sat down next to me and invited me to touch his cock and opened his pastamal. I don't know if it was due to a huge erect dick or a high temperature in the steam room, but my rational thinking turned off and I immediately agreed to a massage at a price of 150 lira, although at the entrance there was an announcement that it cost 120 lira. My rational thinking was still missing when a bald guy, during an oil massage, poking his dick in my face, offered a special massage. My question is "how much?" - he replied - "expensive" and again I agreed! Then the circus with horses began - when I began to suck his cock, I realized that he was my size and decided not to let myself be fucked. But the guy ignored my decision and began to force me into anal sex. On my attempts to free himself from his grip and discuss the problem face to face, and not with a dick put to the ass, he promised that he would thrust his dick into me just a little bit and even show how little. Realizing that I could be raped like that, I decided to take matters into my own hands and put myself on his dick in the pose of a rider. And I did it! But then the bald guy began to actively change positions, saying - you are my wife, you are my pussy, I will fuck you every day, I will fuck you as I want - and my ass protested. My protests, to be fair, I must say, quiet were again ignored by him. In the end, I could only cum when I sucked his cock and licked his balls. After that, the bald guy helped me take a shower, walked me to my booth and went into it with me. I did not know about the ban on masseurs from entering the booth, and I was inhibited after a special massage, and therefore did not chase him away. He announced the price for a special massage of 500 lira, which was paid to him. With a hard ass and realizing how rape victims feel, I went to my hotel with the firm intention of going to an ordinary male hammam tomorrow. Looking ahead, I will say that even there I could not convincingly say "no".

The beggars Moroccans could feed us well with their sperm. And no one would be offended.

Maybe instead of the cruise points already known to the police, use the free search method in the working outskirts of Cairo? Of course this is a risk of being robbed, but it is better than being detained by the police.

Thanks Santiagodc for the answer. I am planning to visit Egypt from 22nd to 27th April. Although it was not advised here to explore the contents of the pants of men in Cairo, I will still devote one day to this city and visit one of its hammams.

I'm sure there are not so many plastic lovers as honey lovers. My first and still the last honey anus experience was in one of the hammams in Istanbul with an athletic bear. It all started with his dick in honey, went to the honey anus and ended with big toes in honey which I licked like a hungry sweet tooth. The next days I was looking for honey in small tubes on sale to repeat the experiment, but all the time I found only jars of honey with nuts, but this was not what I wanted. Now I have condoms and a tube of honey in my gentleman's kit.

Santiaodc, thanks for the detailed answer. Yes, I am going to visit Egypt for the first time. And I believe that my first mistakes as a tourist will be inevitable. I have nothing against if they fuck me (cheat) for little money, provided that they literally fuck me. My report is required. What worries me most is that during my stay in Egypt from April 2 to May 12, there will be the month of Ramadan with its restrictions. Unfortunately, I don't know much about Arab culture, much less about Arab members, which is why I planned my trip so thoughtlessly. Will Ramadan stand in the way of getting to know Arab dicks? Or should I postpone my trip to Egypt for another time?

I have never had a chance to bring the guys from Patong Beach to my room. Although there were a lot of guys with cute swimming trunks. Unfortunately, my guys were shy and didn't allow themselves to be filmed.

I would argue about the eroticism of Turkish massage in the hamam. During a trip to Istanbul in November 2020, I had the opportunity to try a kese massage in one of the hamams. I was sitting in front of the masseur Akhmet, who was standing and rubbing me with a hair mitten, and at that time I felt Akhmet knocking me on the forehead. With Akhmet, a fair Turk of medium height and thin build, I did not know the language and communicated with gestures. So I had to open my eyes and see what was happening. Imagine my surprise when, in a couple of centimeters from my face, I saw Akhmet's dick sticking out of the pastamal. In response to my dumb question, Akhmet said only - a massage service - and put his dick in my mouth. I had to suck and do it for free. If it's not erotic, then I don't know what to say. Needless to say that on the kese massage I then went only to Akhmet.