The next day started strange. I still did not know the name of that guy from my neighbourhood. I started packing, because I was ready to fly to Istanbul the next day. A part of my business was there and I needed to see my business partner for a few meetings. My flight was early in the morning so I wanted to sleep early, to be fresh and relaxed.

After packing my luggage, I ate something and ordered my papers for the meeting. After nine o’clock at night I heard a knocking on my apartment door. “That is the surprise,” I thought and opened the door. There was my neighbour and another guy. “Hi, I told you I would be back with a surprise and well here it is,” my neigbour said. “This is Hamid, a friend of mine.” A handsome guy with dark hair and dark brown eyes gave me his hand to say hello. He was the same size as me, and his smile made my knees going weak.

I told them to come in and they walked into the livingroom.

My neighbour stopped and turned around. “After the two times we met you should know my name as well, of course. My name is Fardaad.”

I asked them if they would like to drink something and both were fine with water.

I went to the kitchen to prepare the glasses. I thought still about those sexy lips of that guy named Hamid.

Back in the livingroom each of them took a glass and I stood there. I didn’t know what to do.

Fardaad explained to me that he told his friend what happened the last two times he visited me and his idea was to have a nice time together.

I smiled and thought, ”That’s what I need now. I need to fly early in the morning and here are two guys who want a party.”

Fardaad took off his shirt and said, ”Where is your bedroom? I think we need a more comfortable place than here.”

I just turned around and left the livingroom and they followed me.

My bedroom was not so big like the livingroom, but there was a big kingsize bed and that made the room really more comfortable.

I turned around and looked at those nice and handsome guys.

Fardaad told Hamid to sit on the chair in one of the corners of my bedroom.

Hamid sat down and smiled. Fardaad took off his jeans and socks and looked at me. His chest was full of muscles and his six pack was covered with a bit of fat. I really like that. It makes the guys more attractive for me. His skin was a little bit darker and you really could see his arabic origin.

“Hey, take off your pants and underwear, I do not want to stand here all night,” he said and stepped closer to me.

I opened the zipper as I was told and took the pants and underwear off. I felt a bit strange because Hamid was still sitting on the chair and watched the scenery.
Fardaad just signaled me with his hand to get down on my knees and I knew what he wanted.

When I placed myself on the floor, I opened my mouth and he came closer. I took his nice cut dick in my hand and started to lick the