Ben was a solo traveller from New Zealand visiting Istanbul, Turkey for two weeks. He was a young and handsome man in his late twenties with dark curly hair and green eyes.
One night in the busy and loud and noisy streets of Istanbul, Ben entered a crowded bar, walked over to the bar area, and ordered a beer. He sat down on the stool and thanked the barman when his pint of beer was in front of him. Ben took a swig and glanced around and saw people dancing to the loud music, people talking in booths and laughing. He caught sight of a very handsome and sexy blonde man with a stubbly chin at the other end of the bar wearing a blue shirt staring right at him. Being polite, Ben lifted up his beer with a smile.
The man turned and walked over to him and sat down on the stool beside him.
"Hi," he said in an accent.
"Hi," Ben replied, wondering why this guy was talking to him.
"I am Kerem," the man introduced himself.
"Ben, nice to meet you," he replied. He began to feel a little uneasy as the Turkish man was eyeing him up.
Kerem leaned against the bar with the top buttons of his shirt exposing his chest. "Can I buy you a drink?"
"I've got one, thanks," Ben felt the guy's eyes on him and his eyes lingered down to his chest and lowered down to the guy's open-aired crotch area. He quickly turned away but was absolutely shocked to have a strange stirring sensation in his own crotch area.
Ben, what the heck are you doing? You're not gay, so why are you getting sexually aroused by a man? Ben thought quickly. He gasped with shock again as he felt something growing in his jeans. Please, please, don't let it be my dick.
Ben stood up quickly and threw down several twenty lira notes on the counter for the barman and then rushed out the bar and breathed in the fresh air of the night. He breathed it in.
"Hey," a voice called from behind him.
He turned around and saw it was the hot Turkish guy named Kerem. The stirring in his crotch area grew stronger and ben grimaced in slight pain as he felt the strain of his hard cock against his jeans.
"You gave too much," Kerem said, he handed him the man. "Are you okay? You look like you're in pain."
"I'm fine," Ben said.
Kerem took a step closer and felt something hard press against him. He glanced down and then met his eyes. His expression turned from shock to mischievous. His right hand went to Ben's crotch area and felt how hard it was. He immediately grabbed Ben's arm and dragged him down a dark alley and pinned him against the wall.