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So I guess we now have at least two people willing to help us for a fee - one guy will give a list of guys in Algeria and here we have someone who will help us do basic travel planning. Is this where this site is headed? I hope not.

I arrived in Kigali a few days ago and was surprised to see Grindr was active here. Quite a few guys had potential. Even though I said no disappearing photos and no money boys (Grindr doesn’t allow you to use the word “money” but there is a $ emoji for some reason), I got both - disappearing photos and MBs. A few guys offered massage. One guy I really liked didn’t mention money up front but when I asked, he said he needed money to cover transportation because he was a student. It was a reasonable amount.
But then I had an issue with my first hotel, 2000 Hotel - there was construction on the floor above me that went on later into the evening, and after an overnight flight from Cairo, I just wasn’t in the mood. I was supposed to stay there three nights, go south to Kibeho for a night and then return to Kigali for 4 more nights. I didn’t like the location of the 2000 and was unimpressed by their lack of urgency on moving me to a new room even though I saw many empty rooms on my floor. So my intentions of meeting up with this one guy who wanted transportation money went out the window because I decided I needed a 5-star hotel. I moved to the Serena Kigali, which is up in the hills and has pretty tight security. Even though this guy told me anyone can have visitors in hotels, I’m feeling hesitant. That and also, I came down with a cold, I’m having stomach issues, and meeting random strangers is not high on my priority list right now (getting over this cold is). But I wanted to report.
There was another guy who contacted me on Grindr whose screen name was “sauna to dai” - when I asked him what it meant, he said he was at the sauna. The only information he would give me was the name - Sky. I asked if it was gay and he said no. I asked what he does there and he didn’t answer.
There is a nice gym and sauna here at the Serena. I went there on Saturday before I came down with this cold, and there were a few older Rwandans (younger than me) and I wondered if anything might happen. My ideal situation would be to meet someone here at the hotel to avoid the awkwardness of meeting in the lobby and all of that, so we’ll see.
This is my first time in sub-Saharan Africa. After Cairo, I have to say I appreciate the cleanliness. It is spotless. No litter anywhere. Plastic bags have been banned for years. Getting around is challenging because of the hills, but there are a few ride share apps that I plan on trying - one with Volkswagens. The people are lovely - beautiful women and handsome men. My biggest complaint is that they speak at such a low volume as someone with hearing loss it’s incredibly frustrating. Not matter how many times I tell them that my hearing is bad and ask them to speak up, they continue whispering. I’m starting to get irritated by it, but it’s obvious it’s cultural.
My main reason for coming was to go to Kibeho. One of my post-retirement projects is visiting places of Marian apparitions and Mary appeared to three school girls in Kibeho in the early 80s. There was also a genocide memorial there. The juxtaposition of the two sites was very powerful and a bit confusing. The genocide memorial was haunting.
If you want any tips or help with travel planning, I am available for a small fee of 5,000 euros (just kidding - but that seems to be the new thing on this forum).
So, Rwanda has a scene on Grindr and apparently Sky sauna is a place where action might happen. Other than that, it’s a lovely, clean country filled with low talkers.

I arrived in Kigali a few days ago and was surprised to see Grindr was active here. Quite a few guys had potential. Even though I said no disappearing photos and no money boys (Grindr doesn’t allow you to use the word “money” but there is a $ emoji for some reason), I got both - disappearing photos and MBs. A few guys offered massage. One guy I really liked didn’t mention money up front but when I asked, he said he needed money to cover transportation because he was a student. It was a reasonable amount.
But then I had an issue with my first hotel, 2000 Hotel - there was construction on the floor above me that went on later into the evening, and after an overnight flight from Cairo, I just wasn’t in the mood. I was supposed to stay there three nights, go south to Kibeho for a night and then return to Kigali for 4 more nights. I didn’t like the location of the 2000 and was unimpressed by their lack of urgency on moving me to a new room even though I saw many empty rooms on my floor. So my intentions of meeting up with this one guy who wanted transportation money went out the window because I decided I needed a 5-star hotel. I moved to the Serena Kigali, which is up in the hills and has pretty tight security. Even though this guy told me anyone can have visitors in hotels, I’m feeling hesitant. That and also, I came down with a cold, I’m having stomach issues, and meeting random strangers is not high on my priority list right now (getting over this cold is). But I wanted to report.
There was another guy who contacted me on Grindr whose screen name was “sauna to dai” - when I asked him what it meant, he said he was at the sauna. The only information he would give me was the name - Sky. I asked if it was gay and he said no. I asked what he does there and he didn’t answer.
There is a nice gym and sauna here at the Serena. I went there on Saturday before I came down with this cold, and there were a few older Rwandans (younger than me) and I wondered if anything might happen. My ideal situation would be to meet someone here at the hotel to avoid the awkwardness of meeting in the lobby and all of that, so we’ll see.
This is my first time in sub-Saharan Africa. After Cairo, I have to say I appreciate the cleanliness. It is spotless. No litter anywhere. Plastic bags have been banned for years. Getting around is challenging because of the hills, but there are a few ride share apps that I plan on trying - one with Volkswagens. The people are lovely - beautiful women and handsome men. My biggest complaint is that they speak at such a low volume as someone with hearing loss it’s incredibly frustrating. Not matter how many times I tell them that my hearing is bad and ask them to speak up, they continue whispering. I’m starting to get irritated by it, but it’s obvious it’s cultural.
My main reason for coming was to go to Kibeho. One of my post-retirement projects is visiting places of Marian apparitions and Mary appeared to three school girls in Kibeho in the early 80s. There was also a genocide memorial there. The juxtaposition of the two sites was very powerful and a bit confusing. The genocide memorial was haunting.
If you want any tips or help with travel planning, I am available for a small fee of 5,000 euros (just kidding - but that seems to be the new thing on this forum).
So, Rwanda has a scene on Grindr and apparently Sky sauna is a place where action might happen. Other than that, it’s a lovely, clean country filled with low talkers.

I arrived in Kigali a few days ago and was surprised to see Grindr was active here. Quite a few guys had potential. Even though I said no disappearing photos and no money boys (Grindr doesn’t allow you to use the word “money” but there is a $ emoji for some reason), I got both - disappearing photos and MBs. A few guys offered massage. One guy I really liked didn’t mention money up front but when I asked, he said he needed money to cover transportation because he was a student. It was a reasonable amount.
But then I had an issue with my first hotel, 2000 Hotel - there was construction on the floor above me that went on later into the evening, and after an overnight flight from Cairo, I just wasn’t in the mood. I was supposed to stay there three nights, go south to Kibeho for a night and then return to Kigali for 4 more nights. I didn’t like the location of the 2000 and was unimpressed by their lack of urgency on moving me to a new room even though I saw many empty rooms on my floor. So my intentions of meeting up with this one guy who wanted transportation money went out the window because I decided I needed a 5-star hotel. I moved to the Serena Kigali, which is up in the hills and has pretty tight security. Even though this guy told me anyone can have visitors in hotels, I’m feeling hesitant. That and also, I came down with a cold, I’m having stomach issues, and meeting random strangers is not high on my priority list right now (getting over this cold is). But I wanted to report.
There was another guy who contacted me on Grindr whose screen name was “sauna to dai” - when I asked him what it meant, he said he was at the sauna. The only information he would give me was the name - Sky. I asked if it was gay and he said no. I asked what he does there and he didn’t answer.
There is a nice gym and sauna here at the Serena. I went there on Saturday before I came down with this cold, and there were a few older Rwandans (younger than me) and I wondered if anything might happen. My ideal situation would be to meet someone here at the hotel to avoid the awkwardness of meeting in the lobby and all of that, so we’ll see.
This is my first time in sub-Saharan Africa. After Cairo, I have to say I appreciate the cleanliness. It is spotless. No litter anywhere. Plastic bags have been banned for years. Getting around is challenging because of the hills, but there are a few ride share apps that I plan on trying - one with Volkswagens. The people are lovely - beautiful women and handsome men. My biggest complaint is that they speak at such a low volume as someone with hearing loss it’s incredibly frustrating. Not matter how many times I tell them that my hearing is bad and ask them to speak up, they continue whispering. I’m starting to get irritated by it, but it’s obvious it’s cultural.
My main reason for coming was to go to Kibeho. One of my post-retirement projects is visiting places of Marian apparitions and Mary appeared to three school girls in Kibeho in the early 80s. There was also a genocide memorial there. The juxtaposition of the two sites was very powerful and a bit confusing. The genocide memorial was haunting.
If you want any tips or help with travel planning, I am available for a small fee of 5,000 euros (just kidding - but that seems to be the new thing on this forum).
So, Rwanda has a scene on Grindr and apparently Sky sauna is a place where action might happen. Other than that, it’s a lovely, clean country filled with low talkers.

So I guess we now have at least two people willing to help us for a fee - one guy will give a list of guys in Algeria and here we have someone who will help us do basic travel planning. Is this where this site is headed? I hope not.

I arrived in Kigali a few days ago and was surprised to see Grindr was active here. Quite a few guys had potential. Even though I said no disappearing photos and no money boys (Grindr doesn’t allow you to use the word “money” but there is a $ emoji for some reason), I got both - disappearing photos and MBs. A few guys offered massage. One guy I really liked didn’t mention money up front but when I asked, he said he needed money to cover transportation because he was a student. It was a reasonable amount.
But then I had an issue with my first hotel, 2000 Hotel - there was construction on the floor above me that went on later into the evening, and after an overnight flight from Cairo, I just wasn’t in the mood. I was supposed to stay there three nights, go south to Kibeho for a night and then return to Kigali for 4 more nights. I didn’t like the location of the 2000 and was unimpressed by their lack of urgency on moving me to a new room even though I saw many empty rooms on my floor. So my intentions of meeting up with this one guy who wanted transportation money went out the window because I decided I needed a 5-star hotel. I moved to the Serena Kigali, which is up in the hills and has pretty tight security. Even though this guy told me anyone can have visitors in hotels, I’m feeling hesitant. That and also, I came down with a cold, I’m having stomach issues, and meeting random strangers is not high on my priority list right now (getting over this cold is). But I wanted to report.
There was another guy who contacted me on Grindr whose screen name was “sauna to dai” - when I asked him what it meant, he said he was at the sauna. The only information he would give me was the name - Sky. I asked if it was gay and he said no. I asked what he does there and he didn’t answer.
There is a nice gym and sauna here at the Serena. I went there on Saturday before I came down with this cold, and there were a few older Rwandans (younger than me) and I wondered if anything might happen. My ideal situation would be to meet someone here at the hotel to avoid the awkwardness of meeting in the lobby and all of that, so we’ll see.
This is my first time in sub-Saharan Africa. After Cairo, I have to say I appreciate the cleanliness. It is spotless. No litter anywhere. Plastic bags have been banned for years. Getting around is challenging because of the hills, but there are a few ride share apps that I plan on trying - one with Volkswagens. The people are lovely - beautiful women and handsome men. My biggest complaint is that they speak at such a low volume as someone with hearing loss it’s incredibly frustrating. Not matter how many times I tell them that my hearing is bad and ask them to speak up, they continue whispering. I’m starting to get irritated by it, but it’s obvious it’s cultural.
My main reason for coming was to go to Kibeho. One of my post-retirement projects is visiting places of Marian apparitions and Mary appeared to three school girls in Kibeho in the early 80s. There was also a genocide memorial there. The juxtaposition of the two sites was very powerful and a bit confusing. The genocide memorial was haunting.
If you want any tips or help with travel planning, I am available for a small fee of 5,000 euros (just kidding - but that seems to be the new thing on this forum).
So, Rwanda has a scene on Grindr and apparently Sky sauna is a place where action might happen. Other than that, it’s a lovely, clean country filled with low talkers.

I arrived in Kigali a few days ago and was surprised to see Grindr was active here. Quite a few guys had potential. Even though I said no disappearing photos and no money boys (Grindr doesn’t allow you to use the word “money” but there is a $ emoji for some reason), I got both - disappearing photos and MBs. A few guys offered massage. One guy I really liked didn’t mention money up front but when I asked, he said he needed money to cover transportation because he was a student. It was a reasonable amount.
But then I had an issue with my first hotel, 2000 Hotel - there was construction on the floor above me that went on later into the evening, and after an overnight flight from Cairo, I just wasn’t in the mood. I was supposed to stay there three nights, go south to Kibeho for a night and then return to Kigali for 4 more nights. I didn’t like the location of the 2000 and was unimpressed by their lack of urgency on moving me to a new room even though I saw many empty rooms on my floor. So my intentions of meeting up with this one guy who wanted transportation money went out the window because I decided I needed a 5-star hotel. I moved to the Serena Kigali, which is up in the hills and has pretty tight security. Even though this guy told me anyone can have visitors in hotels, I’m feeling hesitant. That and also, I came down with a cold, I’m having stomach issues, and meeting random strangers is not high on my priority list right now (getting over this cold is). But I wanted to report.
There was another guy who contacted me on Grindr whose screen name was “sauna to dai” - when I asked him what it meant, he said he was at the sauna. The only information he would give me was the name - Sky. I asked if it was gay and he said no. I asked what he does there and he didn’t answer.
There is a nice gym and sauna here at the Serena. I went there on Saturday before I came down with this cold, and there were a few older Rwandans (younger than me) and I wondered if anything might happen. My ideal situation would be to meet someone here at the hotel to avoid the awkwardness of meeting in the lobby and all of that, so we’ll see.
This is my first time in sub-Saharan Africa. After Cairo, I have to say I appreciate the cleanliness. It is spotless. No litter anywhere. Plastic bags have been banned for years. Getting around is challenging because of the hills, but there are a few ride share apps that I plan on trying - one with Volkswagens. The people are lovely - beautiful women and handsome men. My biggest complaint is that they speak at such a low volume as someone with hearing loss it’s incredibly frustrating. Not matter how many times I tell them that my hearing is bad and ask them to speak up, they continue whispering. I’m starting to get irritated by it, but it’s obvious it’s cultural.
My main reason for coming was to go to Kibeho. One of my post-retirement projects is visiting places of Marian apparitions and Mary appeared to three school girls in Kibeho in the early 80s. There was also a genocide memorial there. The juxtaposition of the two sites was very powerful and a bit confusing. The genocide memorial was haunting.
If you want any tips or help with travel planning, I am available for a small fee of 5,000 euros (just kidding - but that seems to be the new thing on this forum).
So, Rwanda has a scene on Grindr and apparently Sky sauna is a place where action might happen. Other than that, it’s a lovely, clean country filled with low talkers.

So I guess we now have at least two people willing to help us for a fee - one guy will give a list of guys in Algeria and here we have someone who will help us do basic travel planning. Is this where this site is headed? I hope not.

Well, I finally had sex with an Egyptian.
Thanks to a member of this forum who sent me a link to an Airbnb he rented near the airport, I got a place with the usual no guest policy, but no security guard (just a camera). The place he sent me was not available, but I found another one that looked suitable. I’m heading to Rwanda tomorrow and I thought it would be easier to leave from here than to have to stress about Cairo traffic, which is absolutely insane. And then I might be able to host at least one guy while I’m here. The apartment is cheap - $98 for two nights. It’s small, but cute, and slightly funky. I have no idea where I am other than I am near the airport. It’s called Sheraton el Matar, or something like that. It’s big sand-colored apartment buildings and dusty streets with some unpaved areas.
I checked in and messaged this cutie I met on Grindr in my first days here. We switched to Telegram and the first night he jerked off and came for me. The next night, I was feeling horny, so I jerked off while he watched. He is so hot. His dick is average length but really thick and hard. Slim, hairy body, really cute face, and very kind eyes. He said he understands English but doesn’t really speak it. I knew he was in Heliopolis and I could see I was near there, so I messaged him even though I had a whole new flood of disappearing penises, messages in Arabic, and guys who were not really my type to contend with (oh and the one hot, young guy who wanted to do a video chat so he could jerk off and cum for me)
My friend in Heliopolis thought the “no visitor” policy meant no women. He said we could just sit and chat (meaning, that’s what my host would think we were doing). I was fine taking a chance since I’d had a lot of problems with the host giving me incorrect check in instructions and after giving them a little taste of New Jersey, they were adequately remorseful and at my service. I was worried about the security camera outside of my door, but if the check in instructions were all wrong, were they really going to be sitting there watching the camera?
I was also worried about the two guys who were out front who helped me find the correct lock box for the keys (the box in the video they sent did not exist). So I went out and to my relief they were not there. I took a little walk and on the corner found a cute little Vietnamese restaurant where I had dinner while I waited for my friend to shower and head over.
It was great to see him. He said he wanted to hug me and kiss me all over. I said I wanted to suck his cock. We did all of that. I usually don’t fuck on the first date because I hate going through all of that prep before I know if I will click with someone, but with a little pressure from him, I eventually let him fuck me.
We showered and cuddles and he kissed me all over and before long he was hard again and fucked me a second time.
I was wondering if he was never going to leave, if it was going to be awkward, if he was going to ask for money, I lied and told him I had an early flight so he finally left. No mention of money. I had a really nice time.
Tomorrow morning I’m going to go out and explore and then in the afternoon I hope to be able to go to the Heliopolis Hilton spa for a facial before coming back and preparing to go to the airport.
I am still getting messages on Grindr as I write this, but I think I am satisfied for now. If another cutie wants to jerk off on cam though, I’ll be happy to watch
Oh, and by the way - how great to finally wake up the day after a US election to good news?!!!

Well, I finally had sex with an Egyptian.
Thanks to a member of this forum who sent me a link to an Airbnb he rented near the airport, I got a place with the usual no guest policy, but no security guard (just a camera). The place he sent me was not available, but I found another one that looked suitable. I’m heading to Rwanda tomorrow and I thought it would be easier to leave from here than to have to stress about Cairo traffic, which is absolutely insane. And then I might be able to host at least one guy while I’m here. The apartment is cheap - $98 for two nights. It’s small, but cute, and slightly funky. I have no idea where I am other than I am near the airport. It’s called Sheraton el Matar, or something like that. It’s big sand-colored apartment buildings and dusty streets with some unpaved areas.
I checked in and messaged this cutie I met on Grindr in my first days here. We switched to Telegram and the first night he jerked off and came for me. The next night, I was feeling horny, so I jerked off while he watched. He is so hot. His dick is average length but really thick and hard. Slim, hairy body, really cute face, and very kind eyes. He said he understands English but doesn’t really speak it. I knew he was in Heliopolis and I could see I was near there, so I messaged him even though I had a whole new flood of disappearing penises, messages in Arabic, and guys who were not really my type to contend with (oh and the one hot, young guy who wanted to do a video chat so he could jerk off and cum for me)
My friend in Heliopolis thought the “no visitor” policy meant no women. He said we could just sit and chat (meaning, that’s what my host would think we were doing). I was fine taking a chance since I’d had a lot of problems with the host giving me incorrect check in instructions and after giving them a little taste of New Jersey, they were adequately remorseful and at my service. I was worried about the security camera outside of my door, but if the check in instructions were all wrong, were they really going to be sitting there watching the camera?
I was also worried about the two guys who were out front who helped me find the correct lock box for the keys (the box in the video they sent did not exist). So I went out and to my relief they were not there. I took a little walk and on the corner found a cute little Vietnamese restaurant where I had dinner while I waited for my friend to shower and head over.
It was great to see him. He said he wanted to hug me and kiss me all over. I said I wanted to suck his cock. We did all of that. I usually don’t fuck on the first date because I hate going through all of that prep before I know if I will click with someone, but with a little pressure from him, I eventually let him fuck me.
We showered and cuddles and he kissed me all over and before long he was hard again and fucked me a second time.
I was wondering if he was never going to leave, if it was going to be awkward, if he was going to ask for money, I lied and told him I had an early flight so he finally left. No mention of money. I had a really nice time.
Tomorrow morning I’m going to go out and explore and then in the afternoon I hope to be able to go to the Heliopolis Hilton spa for a facial before coming back and preparing to go to the airport.
I am still getting messages on Grindr as I write this, but I think I am satisfied for now. If another cutie wants to jerk off on cam though, I’ll be happy to watch
Oh, and by the way - how great to finally wake up the day after a US election to good news?!!!

Well, I finally had sex with an Egyptian.
Thanks to a member of this forum who sent me a link to an Airbnb he rented near the airport, I got a place with the usual no guest policy, but no security guard (just a camera). The place he sent me was not available, but I found another one that looked suitable. I’m heading to Rwanda tomorrow and I thought it would be easier to leave from here than to have to stress about Cairo traffic, which is absolutely insane. And then I might be able to host at least one guy while I’m here. The apartment is cheap - $98 for two nights. It’s small, but cute, and slightly funky. I have no idea where I am other than I am near the airport. It’s called Sheraton el Matar, or something like that. It’s big sand-colored apartment buildings and dusty streets with some unpaved areas.
I checked in and messaged this cutie I met on Grindr in my first days here. We switched to Telegram and the first night he jerked off and came for me. The next night, I was feeling horny, so I jerked off while he watched. He is so hot. His dick is average length but really thick and hard. Slim, hairy body, really cute face, and very kind eyes. He said he understands English but doesn’t really speak it. I knew he was in Heliopolis and I could see I was near there, so I messaged him even though I had a whole new flood of disappearing penises, messages in Arabic, and guys who were not really my type to contend with (oh and the one hot, young guy who wanted to do a video chat so he could jerk off and cum for me)
My friend in Heliopolis thought the “no visitor” policy meant no women. He said we could just sit and chat (meaning, that’s what my host would think we were doing). I was fine taking a chance since I’d had a lot of problems with the host giving me incorrect check in instructions and after giving them a little taste of New Jersey, they were adequately remorseful and at my service. I was worried about the security camera outside of my door, but if the check in instructions were all wrong, were they really going to be sitting there watching the camera?
I was also worried about the two guys who were out front who helped me find the correct lock box for the keys (the box in the video they sent did not exist). So I went out and to my relief they were not there. I took a little walk and on the corner found a cute little Vietnamese restaurant where I had dinner while I waited for my friend to shower and head over.
It was great to see him. He said he wanted to hug me and kiss me all over. I said I wanted to suck his cock. We did all of that. I usually don’t fuck on the first date because I hate going through all of that prep before I know if I will click with someone, but with a little pressure from him, I eventually let him fuck me.
We showered and cuddles and he kissed me all over and before long he was hard again and fucked me a second time.
I was wondering if he was never going to leave, if it was going to be awkward, if he was going to ask for money, I lied and told him I had an early flight so he finally left. No mention of money. I had a really nice time.
Tomorrow morning I’m going to go out and explore and then in the afternoon I hope to be able to go to the Heliopolis Hilton spa for a facial before coming back and preparing to go to the airport.
I am still getting messages on Grindr as I write this, but I think I am satisfied for now. If another cutie wants to jerk off on cam though, I’ll be happy to watch
Oh, and by the way - how great to finally wake up the day after a US election to good news?!!!

Well, I finally had sex with an Egyptian.
Thanks to a member of this forum who sent me a link to an Airbnb he rented near the airport, I got a place with the usual no guest policy, but no security guard (just a camera). The place he sent me was not available, but I found another one that looked suitable. I’m heading to Rwanda tomorrow and I thought it would be easier to leave from here than to have to stress about Cairo traffic, which is absolutely insane. And then I might be able to host at least one guy while I’m here. The apartment is cheap - $98 for two nights. It’s small, but cute, and slightly funky. I have no idea where I am other than I am near the airport. It’s called Sheraton el Matar, or something like that. It’s big sand-colored apartment buildings and dusty streets with some unpaved areas.
I checked in and messaged this cutie I met on Grindr in my first days here. We switched to Telegram and the first night he jerked off and came for me. The next night, I was feeling horny, so I jerked off while he watched. He is so hot. His dick is average length but really thick and hard. Slim, hairy body, really cute face, and very kind eyes. He said he understands English but doesn’t really speak it. I knew he was in Heliopolis and I could see I was near there, so I messaged him even though I had a whole new flood of disappearing penises, messages in Arabic, and guys who were not really my type to contend with (oh and the one hot, young guy who wanted to do a video chat so he could jerk off and cum for me)
My friend in Heliopolis thought the “no visitor” policy meant no women. He said we could just sit and chat (meaning, that’s what my host would think we were doing). I was fine taking a chance since I’d had a lot of problems with the host giving me incorrect check in instructions and after giving them a little taste of New Jersey, they were adequately remorseful and at my service. I was worried about the security camera outside of my door, but if the check in instructions were all wrong, were they really going to be sitting there watching the camera?
I was also worried about the two guys who were out front who helped me find the correct lock box for the keys (the box in the video they sent did not exist). So I went out and to my relief they were not there. I took a little walk and on the corner found a cute little Vietnamese restaurant where I had dinner while I waited for my friend to shower and head over.
It was great to see him. He said he wanted to hug me and kiss me all over. I said I wanted to suck his cock. We did all of that. I usually don’t fuck on the first date because I hate going through all of that prep before I know if I will click with someone, but with a little pressure from him, I eventually let him fuck me.
We showered and cuddles and he kissed me all over and before long he was hard again and fucked me a second time.
I was wondering if he was never going to leave, if it was going to be awkward, if he was going to ask for money, I lied and told him I had an early flight so he finally left. No mention of money. I had a really nice time.
Tomorrow morning I’m going to go out and explore and then in the afternoon I hope to be able to go to the Heliopolis Hilton spa for a facial before coming back and preparing to go to the airport.
I am still getting messages on Grindr as I write this, but I think I am satisfied for now. If another cutie wants to jerk off on cam though, I’ll be happy to watch
Oh, and by the way - how great to finally wake up the day after a US election to good news?!!!

Cairo - Update
I changed my screen name on Grindr to something in Arabic which hopefully translates to “no expiring photos”, but they continue, and the flood continues. I’m probably over 300 guys who have contacted me by now. And then there are also guys on Romeo and Blowers. It’s getting out of hand. I automatically block anyone who writes hello in Arabic with no profile photo or any other information. Total waste of time. If I don’t like their photos, I’ll just delete and if they contact me again after no response, I block. I have to find a way to manage the deluge. Not a bad problem to have. The problem of how to hook up continues, but there are signs that something may happen…
A guy who was theoretically near me in Zemalek has contacted me several times. Huge dick. Not the prettiest cock, but it is gigantic. He messaged me once and we chatted a bit, but I was still reeling from the flood of messages and nothing came of it. Last night he messaged again and told me he could host. I asked him where he was and it went something like this.
Where can you host?
Zemalek.
Where?
Google it.
To which I replied, forget it.
But he persisted. I said, I am in Zemalek. I know where it is. Where are you in Zemalek.
He answered 26 of July.
I said, that’s a long street.
I’m one block away from 26 of July. For all I know, he could have been a block away.
He messaged me again tonight and insisted he was interested. I asked again where he was on 26 of July and he never answered. We are tentatively set up to meet on Wednesday. I just messaged him and told him I would walk up and down 26 of July and see if I could find him. He’s a dentist and speaks good English, so hopefully he will get it. We’ll see.
Another guy who is older and looks like my uncle (in his younger days) has also been very persistent. He also has a huge dick. Even though he is not a hot young type, he is someone who could easily slip into the hotel I moved to for two nights so I could explore downtown Cairo. And that is what he suggested. He said I could meet him in the lobby, but don’t speak and he’d just get on the elevator with me. He said he has done this before.
And a third, really hot guy said he could host in Dokki, which is on the other side of the Nile next to Zemalek. Turned out he was a masseuse, which is fine because I could like a hot massage with a hot guy and a happy ending. He charges 2,500 EGP, which is about $45. I paid $160 at the Marriott for a massage with zero fun, so I’m fine with that.
Oh, forgot, this morning a guy with a huge dark brown dick messaged me. He also lives in Dokki and is from Oman. He said he wants to fuck me with his brother. I told him I only suck, and if his brother is anywhere near as big as he is, there’s no way either of them are going anywhere near my ass. We’ll see.
In the meantime, I have had a few guys who jerked off for me on cam. One on Grindr, the other on Telegram. The guy on Grindr had me do a video chat while I was at a restaurant. When I realized he wanted to jerk off I asked if I could call him after dinner. To my surprise, when I got back to the hotel, he was still waiting and his dick got hard in seconds. He asked to see my body and then I just sat back and watched while he jerked off into a tissue and shot a huge load. He was really cute too.
I feel bad for these guys, they are so horny and sexually frustrated. I don’t know who is gay and who is just horny, but could this explain all of the beeping on the roads? Is it sexual frustration being taken out in traffic?
I also had an interesting experience that I thought might lead to something.
Claude recommended this restaurant near my hotel for dinner. I went and it was an old school bar that stunk of cigarettes and after I sat for a few minutes and was ignored, I got up and walked out.
On the little alley outside of the restaurant, two guys were sitting on plastic chairs outside of a souvenir shop. One of them commented on my mullet and mustache (yes, I’m rocking a 70’s look as I approach 70). Somehow we ended up inside of his shop and then he offered me tea. When I declined, he said I would shame him, so I accepted. And then we ended up in a little room upstairs where they sold perfumes and lotions. He sat across from me with his legs spread wide open. He was 20 years old, really cute, and actually fun to talk to. I was waiting for the “Are you married?” question or some other signal, but nothing happened. Finally, I thanked him for the tea and the restaurant recommendation and told him I’d come back to buy something before I left Egypt. He was super sweet and I was amazed that there was no pressure to buy anything. We just chatted, he recommended a restaurant nearby, we walked about the lotions and perfumes and I left.
One funny thing - he showed me one bottle with camel milk that he said was good for your face. I said, “Camel milk? How do they get that?” And made a gesture sort of like someone jerking off a camel. Yeah, I was having a horny senior moment and forgot that camels were mammals and there were also female camels that gave milk. I thought they jerked off the camels and bottled their sperm.
Not sure how funny he thought that was, but I thought it was hysterical.
All in all, I came here not expecting to meet any guys and have been surprised at the volume and hotness of them. I didn’t even think Grindr existed. Not only Grindr, but also Romeo and Blowers (not as active, but more active than where I live outside of SF). I don’t need volume, but would be happy if I met one or two guys I could suck off once or twice before I leave.
Other than that, I am really enjoying Cairo. I’m here for a month (off an on), so I am taking it slow and easing into it, but I love the downtown “Paris of the Nile” area, and I also really liked Zemalek as my base. If you’ve been thinking of visiting, I highly recommend it. People are warm, flash big smiles, friendly and hospitable. And the culture and history are fascinating. It’s more than pyramids and mummies, but it’s that too.
If only they were as open sexually as Bangkok. This could be a sex pigs paradise with these hot men and big dicks.
Mohammed Ali Mosque in the Citadel

The gay scene largely died for foreigners when Aids struck.
Luckily, I was a member of a couple of private sex clubs and so was unaffected. But I had trouble entering saunas and I didn't get as much attention in the cinema unless I moved to a darker area where it was difficult to see that I was a foreigner. (Where there's a will, there's a way!) And the groping on the train continued as normal.
I never went to 24 Kaikan when I was living in Japan. I've been a few times over the past 10 years or so, and have had a lot of fun.
Last visit, a young guy gave me a bj and then sat on my cock. Later in the evening a guy in his 30s gave me a bj and let me cum in his mouth.
And there was plenty of action to watch. On the bed next to mine, less than a metre away from me, I watched a young foreigner fuck a Japanese guy doggy style with his very large appendage. Just watching him trying to get it in was hilarious.
There were also lots of young Chinese guys going for it, but they didn't appreciate being watched. The Japanese were much more relaxed about it.
I've always left there with a big smile on my face.

I arrived in Cairo last night after a long but pleasant flight (Qatar Air business from SFO - 10 stars). I knew I could not host, but thought there might be a chance that I’d meet a few nice guys who might show me around, so I changed my Grindr profile to mostly non-sexual saying I was looking to meet locals for conversation and to see some interesting places in Cairo. I know it’s a long shot because most closeted guys are very wary about being seen in public with older foreigners, but I also wanted to avoid what actually happened. No lie, I must have received over 200 messages between last night and tonight and most of them were expiring dick pics, some accompanied by faces and bodies. I tried changing my profile to be more explicit (no expiring photos) but that didn’t stop them. Finally, I changed my user name. Could be that everyone who was going to contact me has, or that fixed it. At least it’s not the constant barrage of expiring pics.
It is frustrating because a lot of the guys are guys I would love to meet. The body types and dicks are exactly my type, but since I can’t host and they can’t, my options are limited. There is a guy who lives nearby in Giza who can host who I might take a chance with, but honestly, I am feeling overwhelemed by all of it - the flood of messages, and also Cairo itself. I decided I’m going to take it slow and see who is still around and interested after a few more days.
I rented an Airbnb for a month and they were very clear that no visitors are allowed. There’s a security guard in the lobby. Because I am in Zemalek but want to explore downtown Cairo a bit, I used miles to book a nice hotel for a few nights there. I doubt I’ll be able to have visitors, but am hoping maybe another hotel guest will be interested.
I will also see if I can find a hammam where I might get a little extra service. I had a massage at the Marriott today but it was strictly professional (and very good). I was able to request a male therapist, which was nice.
I came with low expectations in terms of sexual activity, so I will be fine leaving without hooking up with anyone, but I was not prepared for the flood on Grindr. I’ve also been contacted on Romeo and Blowers.
I’ll report back if anything happens. If anyone has any tips they’d like to share, please do - DM me if you don’t want to share publicly.

Cairo - Update
I changed my screen name on Grindr to something in Arabic which hopefully translates to “no expiring photos”, but they continue, and the flood continues. I’m probably over 300 guys who have contacted me by now. And then there are also guys on Romeo and Blowers. It’s getting out of hand. I automatically block anyone who writes hello in Arabic with no profile photo or any other information. Total waste of time. If I don’t like their photos, I’ll just delete and if they contact me again after no response, I block. I have to find a way to manage the deluge. Not a bad problem to have. The problem of how to hook up continues, but there are signs that something may happen…
A guy who was theoretically near me in Zemalek has contacted me several times. Huge dick. Not the prettiest cock, but it is gigantic. He messaged me once and we chatted a bit, but I was still reeling from the flood of messages and nothing came of it. Last night he messaged again and told me he could host. I asked him where he was and it went something like this.
Where can you host?
Zemalek.
Where?
Google it.
To which I replied, forget it.
But he persisted. I said, I am in Zemalek. I know where it is. Where are you in Zemalek.
He answered 26 of July.
I said, that’s a long street.
I’m one block away from 26 of July. For all I know, he could have been a block away.
He messaged me again tonight and insisted he was interested. I asked again where he was on 26 of July and he never answered. We are tentatively set up to meet on Wednesday. I just messaged him and told him I would walk up and down 26 of July and see if I could find him. He’s a dentist and speaks good English, so hopefully he will get it. We’ll see.
Another guy who is older and looks like my uncle (in his younger days) has also been very persistent. He also has a huge dick. Even though he is not a hot young type, he is someone who could easily slip into the hotel I moved to for two nights so I could explore downtown Cairo. And that is what he suggested. He said I could meet him in the lobby, but don’t speak and he’d just get on the elevator with me. He said he has done this before.
And a third, really hot guy said he could host in Dokki, which is on the other side of the Nile next to Zemalek. Turned out he was a masseuse, which is fine because I could like a hot massage with a hot guy and a happy ending. He charges 2,500 EGP, which is about $45. I paid $160 at the Marriott for a massage with zero fun, so I’m fine with that.
Oh, forgot, this morning a guy with a huge dark brown dick messaged me. He also lives in Dokki and is from Oman. He said he wants to fuck me with his brother. I told him I only suck, and if his brother is anywhere near as big as he is, there’s no way either of them are going anywhere near my ass. We’ll see.
In the meantime, I have had a few guys who jerked off for me on cam. One on Grindr, the other on Telegram. The guy on Grindr had me do a video chat while I was at a restaurant. When I realized he wanted to jerk off I asked if I could call him after dinner. To my surprise, when I got back to the hotel, he was still waiting and his dick got hard in seconds. He asked to see my body and then I just sat back and watched while he jerked off into a tissue and shot a huge load. He was really cute too.
I feel bad for these guys, they are so horny and sexually frustrated. I don’t know who is gay and who is just horny, but could this explain all of the beeping on the roads? Is it sexual frustration being taken out in traffic?
I also had an interesting experience that I thought might lead to something.
Claude recommended this restaurant near my hotel for dinner. I went and it was an old school bar that stunk of cigarettes and after I sat for a few minutes and was ignored, I got up and walked out.
On the little alley outside of the restaurant, two guys were sitting on plastic chairs outside of a souvenir shop. One of them commented on my mullet and mustache (yes, I’m rocking a 70’s look as I approach 70). Somehow we ended up inside of his shop and then he offered me tea. When I declined, he said I would shame him, so I accepted. And then we ended up in a little room upstairs where they sold perfumes and lotions. He sat across from me with his legs spread wide open. He was 20 years old, really cute, and actually fun to talk to. I was waiting for the “Are you married?” question or some other signal, but nothing happened. Finally, I thanked him for the tea and the restaurant recommendation and told him I’d come back to buy something before I left Egypt. He was super sweet and I was amazed that there was no pressure to buy anything. We just chatted, he recommended a restaurant nearby, we walked about the lotions and perfumes and I left.
One funny thing - he showed me one bottle with camel milk that he said was good for your face. I said, “Camel milk? How do they get that?” And made a gesture sort of like someone jerking off a camel. Yeah, I was having a horny senior moment and forgot that camels were mammals and there were also female camels that gave milk. I thought they jerked off the camels and bottled their sperm.
Not sure how funny he thought that was, but I thought it was hysterical.
All in all, I came here not expecting to meet any guys and have been surprised at the volume and hotness of them. I didn’t even think Grindr existed. Not only Grindr, but also Romeo and Blowers (not as active, but more active than where I live outside of SF). I don’t need volume, but would be happy if I met one or two guys I could suck off once or twice before I leave.
Other than that, I am really enjoying Cairo. I’m here for a month (off an on), so I am taking it slow and easing into it, but I love the downtown “Paris of the Nile” area, and I also really liked Zemalek as my base. If you’ve been thinking of visiting, I highly recommend it. People are warm, flash big smiles, friendly and hospitable. And the culture and history are fascinating. It’s more than pyramids and mummies, but it’s that too.
If only they were as open sexually as Bangkok. This could be a sex pigs paradise with these hot men and big dicks.
Mohammed Ali Mosque in the Citadel

I arrived in Cairo last night after a long but pleasant flight (Qatar Air business from SFO - 10 stars). I knew I could not host, but thought there might be a chance that I’d meet a few nice guys who might show me around, so I changed my Grindr profile to mostly non-sexual saying I was looking to meet locals for conversation and to see some interesting places in Cairo. I know it’s a long shot because most closeted guys are very wary about being seen in public with older foreigners, but I also wanted to avoid what actually happened. No lie, I must have received over 200 messages between last night and tonight and most of them were expiring dick pics, some accompanied by faces and bodies. I tried changing my profile to be more explicit (no expiring photos) but that didn’t stop them. Finally, I changed my user name. Could be that everyone who was going to contact me has, or that fixed it. At least it’s not the constant barrage of expiring pics.
It is frustrating because a lot of the guys are guys I would love to meet. The body types and dicks are exactly my type, but since I can’t host and they can’t, my options are limited. There is a guy who lives nearby in Giza who can host who I might take a chance with, but honestly, I am feeling overwhelemed by all of it - the flood of messages, and also Cairo itself. I decided I’m going to take it slow and see who is still around and interested after a few more days.
I rented an Airbnb for a month and they were very clear that no visitors are allowed. There’s a security guard in the lobby. Because I am in Zemalek but want to explore downtown Cairo a bit, I used miles to book a nice hotel for a few nights there. I doubt I’ll be able to have visitors, but am hoping maybe another hotel guest will be interested.
I will also see if I can find a hammam where I might get a little extra service. I had a massage at the Marriott today but it was strictly professional (and very good). I was able to request a male therapist, which was nice.
I came with low expectations in terms of sexual activity, so I will be fine leaving without hooking up with anyone, but I was not prepared for the flood on Grindr. I’ve also been contacted on Romeo and Blowers.
I’ll report back if anything happens. If anyone has any tips they’d like to share, please do - DM me if you don’t want to share publicly.

Cairo - Update
I changed my screen name on Grindr to something in Arabic which hopefully translates to “no expiring photos”, but they continue, and the flood continues. I’m probably over 300 guys who have contacted me by now. And then there are also guys on Romeo and Blowers. It’s getting out of hand. I automatically block anyone who writes hello in Arabic with no profile photo or any other information. Total waste of time. If I don’t like their photos, I’ll just delete and if they contact me again after no response, I block. I have to find a way to manage the deluge. Not a bad problem to have. The problem of how to hook up continues, but there are signs that something may happen…
A guy who was theoretically near me in Zemalek has contacted me several times. Huge dick. Not the prettiest cock, but it is gigantic. He messaged me once and we chatted a bit, but I was still reeling from the flood of messages and nothing came of it. Last night he messaged again and told me he could host. I asked him where he was and it went something like this.
Where can you host?
Zemalek.
Where?
Google it.
To which I replied, forget it.
But he persisted. I said, I am in Zemalek. I know where it is. Where are you in Zemalek.
He answered 26 of July.
I said, that’s a long street.
I’m one block away from 26 of July. For all I know, he could have been a block away.
He messaged me again tonight and insisted he was interested. I asked again where he was on 26 of July and he never answered. We are tentatively set up to meet on Wednesday. I just messaged him and told him I would walk up and down 26 of July and see if I could find him. He’s a dentist and speaks good English, so hopefully he will get it. We’ll see.
Another guy who is older and looks like my uncle (in his younger days) has also been very persistent. He also has a huge dick. Even though he is not a hot young type, he is someone who could easily slip into the hotel I moved to for two nights so I could explore downtown Cairo. And that is what he suggested. He said I could meet him in the lobby, but don’t speak and he’d just get on the elevator with me. He said he has done this before.
And a third, really hot guy said he could host in Dokki, which is on the other side of the Nile next to Zemalek. Turned out he was a masseuse, which is fine because I could like a hot massage with a hot guy and a happy ending. He charges 2,500 EGP, which is about $45. I paid $160 at the Marriott for a massage with zero fun, so I’m fine with that.
Oh, forgot, this morning a guy with a huge dark brown dick messaged me. He also lives in Dokki and is from Oman. He said he wants to fuck me with his brother. I told him I only suck, and if his brother is anywhere near as big as he is, there’s no way either of them are going anywhere near my ass. We’ll see.
In the meantime, I have had a few guys who jerked off for me on cam. One on Grindr, the other on Telegram. The guy on Grindr had me do a video chat while I was at a restaurant. When I realized he wanted to jerk off I asked if I could call him after dinner. To my surprise, when I got back to the hotel, he was still waiting and his dick got hard in seconds. He asked to see my body and then I just sat back and watched while he jerked off into a tissue and shot a huge load. He was really cute too.
I feel bad for these guys, they are so horny and sexually frustrated. I don’t know who is gay and who is just horny, but could this explain all of the beeping on the roads? Is it sexual frustration being taken out in traffic?
I also had an interesting experience that I thought might lead to something.
Claude recommended this restaurant near my hotel for dinner. I went and it was an old school bar that stunk of cigarettes and after I sat for a few minutes and was ignored, I got up and walked out.
On the little alley outside of the restaurant, two guys were sitting on plastic chairs outside of a souvenir shop. One of them commented on my mullet and mustache (yes, I’m rocking a 70’s look as I approach 70). Somehow we ended up inside of his shop and then he offered me tea. When I declined, he said I would shame him, so I accepted. And then we ended up in a little room upstairs where they sold perfumes and lotions. He sat across from me with his legs spread wide open. He was 20 years old, really cute, and actually fun to talk to. I was waiting for the “Are you married?” question or some other signal, but nothing happened. Finally, I thanked him for the tea and the restaurant recommendation and told him I’d come back to buy something before I left Egypt. He was super sweet and I was amazed that there was no pressure to buy anything. We just chatted, he recommended a restaurant nearby, we walked about the lotions and perfumes and I left.
One funny thing - he showed me one bottle with camel milk that he said was good for your face. I said, “Camel milk? How do they get that?” And made a gesture sort of like someone jerking off a camel. Yeah, I was having a horny senior moment and forgot that camels were mammals and there were also female camels that gave milk. I thought they jerked off the camels and bottled their sperm.
Not sure how funny he thought that was, but I thought it was hysterical.
All in all, I came here not expecting to meet any guys and have been surprised at the volume and hotness of them. I didn’t even think Grindr existed. Not only Grindr, but also Romeo and Blowers (not as active, but more active than where I live outside of SF). I don’t need volume, but would be happy if I met one or two guys I could suck off once or twice before I leave.
Other than that, I am really enjoying Cairo. I’m here for a month (off an on), so I am taking it slow and easing into it, but I love the downtown “Paris of the Nile” area, and I also really liked Zemalek as my base. If you’ve been thinking of visiting, I highly recommend it. People are warm, flash big smiles, friendly and hospitable. And the culture and history are fascinating. It’s more than pyramids and mummies, but it’s that too.
If only they were as open sexually as Bangkok. This could be a sex pigs paradise with these hot men and big dicks.
Mohammed Ali Mosque in the Citadel

Cairo - Update
I changed my screen name on Grindr to something in Arabic which hopefully translates to “no expiring photos”, but they continue, and the flood continues. I’m probably over 300 guys who have contacted me by now. And then there are also guys on Romeo and Blowers. It’s getting out of hand. I automatically block anyone who writes hello in Arabic with no profile photo or any other information. Total waste of time. If I don’t like their photos, I’ll just delete and if they contact me again after no response, I block. I have to find a way to manage the deluge. Not a bad problem to have. The problem of how to hook up continues, but there are signs that something may happen…
A guy who was theoretically near me in Zemalek has contacted me several times. Huge dick. Not the prettiest cock, but it is gigantic. He messaged me once and we chatted a bit, but I was still reeling from the flood of messages and nothing came of it. Last night he messaged again and told me he could host. I asked him where he was and it went something like this.
Where can you host?
Zemalek.
Where?
Google it.
To which I replied, forget it.
But he persisted. I said, I am in Zemalek. I know where it is. Where are you in Zemalek.
He answered 26 of July.
I said, that’s a long street.
I’m one block away from 26 of July. For all I know, he could have been a block away.
He messaged me again tonight and insisted he was interested. I asked again where he was on 26 of July and he never answered. We are tentatively set up to meet on Wednesday. I just messaged him and told him I would walk up and down 26 of July and see if I could find him. He’s a dentist and speaks good English, so hopefully he will get it. We’ll see.
Another guy who is older and looks like my uncle (in his younger days) has also been very persistent. He also has a huge dick. Even though he is not a hot young type, he is someone who could easily slip into the hotel I moved to for two nights so I could explore downtown Cairo. And that is what he suggested. He said I could meet him in the lobby, but don’t speak and he’d just get on the elevator with me. He said he has done this before.
And a third, really hot guy said he could host in Dokki, which is on the other side of the Nile next to Zemalek. Turned out he was a masseuse, which is fine because I could like a hot massage with a hot guy and a happy ending. He charges 2,500 EGP, which is about $45. I paid $160 at the Marriott for a massage with zero fun, so I’m fine with that.
Oh, forgot, this morning a guy with a huge dark brown dick messaged me. He also lives in Dokki and is from Oman. He said he wants to fuck me with his brother. I told him I only suck, and if his brother is anywhere near as big as he is, there’s no way either of them are going anywhere near my ass. We’ll see.
In the meantime, I have had a few guys who jerked off for me on cam. One on Grindr, the other on Telegram. The guy on Grindr had me do a video chat while I was at a restaurant. When I realized he wanted to jerk off I asked if I could call him after dinner. To my surprise, when I got back to the hotel, he was still waiting and his dick got hard in seconds. He asked to see my body and then I just sat back and watched while he jerked off into a tissue and shot a huge load. He was really cute too.
I feel bad for these guys, they are so horny and sexually frustrated. I don’t know who is gay and who is just horny, but could this explain all of the beeping on the roads? Is it sexual frustration being taken out in traffic?
I also had an interesting experience that I thought might lead to something.
Claude recommended this restaurant near my hotel for dinner. I went and it was an old school bar that stunk of cigarettes and after I sat for a few minutes and was ignored, I got up and walked out.
On the little alley outside of the restaurant, two guys were sitting on plastic chairs outside of a souvenir shop. One of them commented on my mullet and mustache (yes, I’m rocking a 70’s look as I approach 70). Somehow we ended up inside of his shop and then he offered me tea. When I declined, he said I would shame him, so I accepted. And then we ended up in a little room upstairs where they sold perfumes and lotions. He sat across from me with his legs spread wide open. He was 20 years old, really cute, and actually fun to talk to. I was waiting for the “Are you married?” question or some other signal, but nothing happened. Finally, I thanked him for the tea and the restaurant recommendation and told him I’d come back to buy something before I left Egypt. He was super sweet and I was amazed that there was no pressure to buy anything. We just chatted, he recommended a restaurant nearby, we walked about the lotions and perfumes and I left.
One funny thing - he showed me one bottle with camel milk that he said was good for your face. I said, “Camel milk? How do they get that?” And made a gesture sort of like someone jerking off a camel. Yeah, I was having a horny senior moment and forgot that camels were mammals and there were also female camels that gave milk. I thought they jerked off the camels and bottled their sperm.
Not sure how funny he thought that was, but I thought it was hysterical.
All in all, I came here not expecting to meet any guys and have been surprised at the volume and hotness of them. I didn’t even think Grindr existed. Not only Grindr, but also Romeo and Blowers (not as active, but more active than where I live outside of SF). I don’t need volume, but would be happy if I met one or two guys I could suck off once or twice before I leave.
Other than that, I am really enjoying Cairo. I’m here for a month (off an on), so I am taking it slow and easing into it, but I love the downtown “Paris of the Nile” area, and I also really liked Zemalek as my base. If you’ve been thinking of visiting, I highly recommend it. People are warm, flash big smiles, friendly and hospitable. And the culture and history are fascinating. It’s more than pyramids and mummies, but it’s that too.
If only they were as open sexually as Bangkok. This could be a sex pigs paradise with these hot men and big dicks.
Mohammed Ali Mosque in the Citadel

Cairo - Update
I changed my screen name on Grindr to something in Arabic which hopefully translates to “no expiring photos”, but they continue, and the flood continues. I’m probably over 300 guys who have contacted me by now. And then there are also guys on Romeo and Blowers. It’s getting out of hand. I automatically block anyone who writes hello in Arabic with no profile photo or any other information. Total waste of time. If I don’t like their photos, I’ll just delete and if they contact me again after no response, I block. I have to find a way to manage the deluge. Not a bad problem to have. The problem of how to hook up continues, but there are signs that something may happen…
A guy who was theoretically near me in Zemalek has contacted me several times. Huge dick. Not the prettiest cock, but it is gigantic. He messaged me once and we chatted a bit, but I was still reeling from the flood of messages and nothing came of it. Last night he messaged again and told me he could host. I asked him where he was and it went something like this.
Where can you host?
Zemalek.
Where?
Google it.
To which I replied, forget it.
But he persisted. I said, I am in Zemalek. I know where it is. Where are you in Zemalek.
He answered 26 of July.
I said, that’s a long street.
I’m one block away from 26 of July. For all I know, he could have been a block away.
He messaged me again tonight and insisted he was interested. I asked again where he was on 26 of July and he never answered. We are tentatively set up to meet on Wednesday. I just messaged him and told him I would walk up and down 26 of July and see if I could find him. He’s a dentist and speaks good English, so hopefully he will get it. We’ll see.
Another guy who is older and looks like my uncle (in his younger days) has also been very persistent. He also has a huge dick. Even though he is not a hot young type, he is someone who could easily slip into the hotel I moved to for two nights so I could explore downtown Cairo. And that is what he suggested. He said I could meet him in the lobby, but don’t speak and he’d just get on the elevator with me. He said he has done this before.
And a third, really hot guy said he could host in Dokki, which is on the other side of the Nile next to Zemalek. Turned out he was a masseuse, which is fine because I could like a hot massage with a hot guy and a happy ending. He charges 2,500 EGP, which is about $45. I paid $160 at the Marriott for a massage with zero fun, so I’m fine with that.
Oh, forgot, this morning a guy with a huge dark brown dick messaged me. He also lives in Dokki and is from Oman. He said he wants to fuck me with his brother. I told him I only suck, and if his brother is anywhere near as big as he is, there’s no way either of them are going anywhere near my ass. We’ll see.
In the meantime, I have had a few guys who jerked off for me on cam. One on Grindr, the other on Telegram. The guy on Grindr had me do a video chat while I was at a restaurant. When I realized he wanted to jerk off I asked if I could call him after dinner. To my surprise, when I got back to the hotel, he was still waiting and his dick got hard in seconds. He asked to see my body and then I just sat back and watched while he jerked off into a tissue and shot a huge load. He was really cute too.
I feel bad for these guys, they are so horny and sexually frustrated. I don’t know who is gay and who is just horny, but could this explain all of the beeping on the roads? Is it sexual frustration being taken out in traffic?
I also had an interesting experience that I thought might lead to something.
Claude recommended this restaurant near my hotel for dinner. I went and it was an old school bar that stunk of cigarettes and after I sat for a few minutes and was ignored, I got up and walked out.
On the little alley outside of the restaurant, two guys were sitting on plastic chairs outside of a souvenir shop. One of them commented on my mullet and mustache (yes, I’m rocking a 70’s look as I approach 70). Somehow we ended up inside of his shop and then he offered me tea. When I declined, he said I would shame him, so I accepted. And then we ended up in a little room upstairs where they sold perfumes and lotions. He sat across from me with his legs spread wide open. He was 20 years old, really cute, and actually fun to talk to. I was waiting for the “Are you married?” question or some other signal, but nothing happened. Finally, I thanked him for the tea and the restaurant recommendation and told him I’d come back to buy something before I left Egypt. He was super sweet and I was amazed that there was no pressure to buy anything. We just chatted, he recommended a restaurant nearby, we walked about the lotions and perfumes and I left.
One funny thing - he showed me one bottle with camel milk that he said was good for your face. I said, “Camel milk? How do they get that?” And made a gesture sort of like someone jerking off a camel. Yeah, I was having a horny senior moment and forgot that camels were mammals and there were also female camels that gave milk. I thought they jerked off the camels and bottled their sperm.
Not sure how funny he thought that was, but I thought it was hysterical.
All in all, I came here not expecting to meet any guys and have been surprised at the volume and hotness of them. I didn’t even think Grindr existed. Not only Grindr, but also Romeo and Blowers (not as active, but more active than where I live outside of SF). I don’t need volume, but would be happy if I met one or two guys I could suck off once or twice before I leave.
Other than that, I am really enjoying Cairo. I’m here for a month (off an on), so I am taking it slow and easing into it, but I love the downtown “Paris of the Nile” area, and I also really liked Zemalek as my base. If you’ve been thinking of visiting, I highly recommend it. People are warm, flash big smiles, friendly and hospitable. And the culture and history are fascinating. It’s more than pyramids and mummies, but it’s that too.
If only they were as open sexually as Bangkok. This could be a sex pigs paradise with these hot men and big dicks.
Mohammed Ali Mosque in the Citadel

Cairo - Update
I changed my screen name on Grindr to something in Arabic which hopefully translates to “no expiring photos”, but they continue, and the flood continues. I’m probably over 300 guys who have contacted me by now. And then there are also guys on Romeo and Blowers. It’s getting out of hand. I automatically block anyone who writes hello in Arabic with no profile photo or any other information. Total waste of time. If I don’t like their photos, I’ll just delete and if they contact me again after no response, I block. I have to find a way to manage the deluge. Not a bad problem to have. The problem of how to hook up continues, but there are signs that something may happen…
A guy who was theoretically near me in Zemalek has contacted me several times. Huge dick. Not the prettiest cock, but it is gigantic. He messaged me once and we chatted a bit, but I was still reeling from the flood of messages and nothing came of it. Last night he messaged again and told me he could host. I asked him where he was and it went something like this.
Where can you host?
Zemalek.
Where?
Google it.
To which I replied, forget it.
But he persisted. I said, I am in Zemalek. I know where it is. Where are you in Zemalek.
He answered 26 of July.
I said, that’s a long street.
I’m one block away from 26 of July. For all I know, he could have been a block away.
He messaged me again tonight and insisted he was interested. I asked again where he was on 26 of July and he never answered. We are tentatively set up to meet on Wednesday. I just messaged him and told him I would walk up and down 26 of July and see if I could find him. He’s a dentist and speaks good English, so hopefully he will get it. We’ll see.
Another guy who is older and looks like my uncle (in his younger days) has also been very persistent. He also has a huge dick. Even though he is not a hot young type, he is someone who could easily slip into the hotel I moved to for two nights so I could explore downtown Cairo. And that is what he suggested. He said I could meet him in the lobby, but don’t speak and he’d just get on the elevator with me. He said he has done this before.
And a third, really hot guy said he could host in Dokki, which is on the other side of the Nile next to Zemalek. Turned out he was a masseuse, which is fine because I could like a hot massage with a hot guy and a happy ending. He charges 2,500 EGP, which is about $45. I paid $160 at the Marriott for a massage with zero fun, so I’m fine with that.
Oh, forgot, this morning a guy with a huge dark brown dick messaged me. He also lives in Dokki and is from Oman. He said he wants to fuck me with his brother. I told him I only suck, and if his brother is anywhere near as big as he is, there’s no way either of them are going anywhere near my ass. We’ll see.
In the meantime, I have had a few guys who jerked off for me on cam. One on Grindr, the other on Telegram. The guy on Grindr had me do a video chat while I was at a restaurant. When I realized he wanted to jerk off I asked if I could call him after dinner. To my surprise, when I got back to the hotel, he was still waiting and his dick got hard in seconds. He asked to see my body and then I just sat back and watched while he jerked off into a tissue and shot a huge load. He was really cute too.
I feel bad for these guys, they are so horny and sexually frustrated. I don’t know who is gay and who is just horny, but could this explain all of the beeping on the roads? Is it sexual frustration being taken out in traffic?
I also had an interesting experience that I thought might lead to something.
Claude recommended this restaurant near my hotel for dinner. I went and it was an old school bar that stunk of cigarettes and after I sat for a few minutes and was ignored, I got up and walked out.
On the little alley outside of the restaurant, two guys were sitting on plastic chairs outside of a souvenir shop. One of them commented on my mullet and mustache (yes, I’m rocking a 70’s look as I approach 70). Somehow we ended up inside of his shop and then he offered me tea. When I declined, he said I would shame him, so I accepted. And then we ended up in a little room upstairs where they sold perfumes and lotions. He sat across from me with his legs spread wide open. He was 20 years old, really cute, and actually fun to talk to. I was waiting for the “Are you married?” question or some other signal, but nothing happened. Finally, I thanked him for the tea and the restaurant recommendation and told him I’d come back to buy something before I left Egypt. He was super sweet and I was amazed that there was no pressure to buy anything. We just chatted, he recommended a restaurant nearby, we walked about the lotions and perfumes and I left.
One funny thing - he showed me one bottle with camel milk that he said was good for your face. I said, “Camel milk? How do they get that?” And made a gesture sort of like someone jerking off a camel. Yeah, I was having a horny senior moment and forgot that camels were mammals and there were also female camels that gave milk. I thought they jerked off the camels and bottled their sperm.
Not sure how funny he thought that was, but I thought it was hysterical.
All in all, I came here not expecting to meet any guys and have been surprised at the volume and hotness of them. I didn’t even think Grindr existed. Not only Grindr, but also Romeo and Blowers (not as active, but more active than where I live outside of SF). I don’t need volume, but would be happy if I met one or two guys I could suck off once or twice before I leave.
Other than that, I am really enjoying Cairo. I’m here for a month (off an on), so I am taking it slow and easing into it, but I love the downtown “Paris of the Nile” area, and I also really liked Zemalek as my base. If you’ve been thinking of visiting, I highly recommend it. People are warm, flash big smiles, friendly and hospitable. And the culture and history are fascinating. It’s more than pyramids and mummies, but it’s that too.
If only they were as open sexually as Bangkok. This could be a sex pigs paradise with these hot men and big dicks.
Mohammed Ali Mosque in the Citadel

And also I’ve seen “soft bottom” which I assume means oral bottom and “hard bottom” which I guess means anal. I’ll ask if anyone else contacts me. The disappearing penises continue flooding my inbox. 🤪

And also I’ve seen “soft bottom” which I assume means oral bottom and “hard bottom” which I guess means anal. I’ll ask if anyone else contacts me. The disappearing penises continue flooding my inbox. 🤪

For me Grindr worked just fine a few weeks ago for non transactional hook ups and dates in Cairo. The real issue is, as @joizy points out, where to do the deed.

I arrived in Cairo last night after a long but pleasant flight (Qatar Air business from SFO - 10 stars). I knew I could not host, but thought there might be a chance that I’d meet a few nice guys who might show me around, so I changed my Grindr profile to mostly non-sexual saying I was looking to meet locals for conversation and to see some interesting places in Cairo. I know it’s a long shot because most closeted guys are very wary about being seen in public with older foreigners, but I also wanted to avoid what actually happened. No lie, I must have received over 200 messages between last night and tonight and most of them were expiring dick pics, some accompanied by faces and bodies. I tried changing my profile to be more explicit (no expiring photos) but that didn’t stop them. Finally, I changed my user name. Could be that everyone who was going to contact me has, or that fixed it. At least it’s not the constant barrage of expiring pics.
It is frustrating because a lot of the guys are guys I would love to meet. The body types and dicks are exactly my type, but since I can’t host and they can’t, my options are limited. There is a guy who lives nearby in Giza who can host who I might take a chance with, but honestly, I am feeling overwhelemed by all of it - the flood of messages, and also Cairo itself. I decided I’m going to take it slow and see who is still around and interested after a few more days.
I rented an Airbnb for a month and they were very clear that no visitors are allowed. There’s a security guard in the lobby. Because I am in Zemalek but want to explore downtown Cairo a bit, I used miles to book a nice hotel for a few nights there. I doubt I’ll be able to have visitors, but am hoping maybe another hotel guest will be interested.
I will also see if I can find a hammam where I might get a little extra service. I had a massage at the Marriott today but it was strictly professional (and very good). I was able to request a male therapist, which was nice.
I came with low expectations in terms of sexual activity, so I will be fine leaving without hooking up with anyone, but I was not prepared for the flood on Grindr. I’ve also been contacted on Romeo and Blowers.
I’ll report back if anything happens. If anyone has any tips they’d like to share, please do - DM me if you don’t want to share publicly.