For my eighteenth birthday, my parents bought me a trip to Kemer, Turkey, for two weeks. By that time, I had already had, admittedly, episodic sexual contacts with men. The first time I took someone in my mouth a few years ago, and I lost my anal virginity exactly a couple of years after that incident. At the hotel, during check-in, I was met by the hotel administrator, Hekmal. When I saw him, I immediately realized that he was a go-getter not only for the ladies. He looked at me appraisingly, like forty-year-old men look at still beardless, white-bodied, fair-haired guys. Meeting his gaze, I played along with him, winked and slightly, almost imperceptibly, wiggled my butt, but he noticed everything, understood everything correctly and was sitting on my bed just 10 minutes after I entered my room. It was useless for me to deny it, and I let him fuck me in all my holes. His dick was just right - a thick, powerful, circumcised cock, but if everything went well with oral sex, it was clearly too big for my ass. The thing is that until now I had only had anal sex with my peers, and their small pussies easily entered me without causing me any inconvenience. Another thing is the huge rock-hard cock of a mature Turkish male! However, my moans did not embarrass Hekmal much, and he successfully brought the matter to the end, cumming abundantly in my asshole. After that, I was moved to another room - a more expensive one, with a sea view and a huge double bed. We fucked Hekmal in this bed several more times, and by the end of the vacation my ass accepted his fighter calmly, so that I no longer needed to insert the butt plug he gave me into my
[email protected] couple of days before my departure, Hekmal made me a very unusual offer: to stay in Turkey and have sex with men for money. According to him, with my appearance (I am a natural blond of short stature with a snub nose) I will be guaranteed the constant attention of wealthy clients. As a monthly salary, he told me an amount in dollars that I had never even dreamed of in my home country. In general, I agreed, and wrote to my parents that I found a good job in Moscow with a tight schedule, so I would not be visiting them anytime soon. On the day of my planned flight to Russia, Hekmal introduced me to Enver, who came to pick me up, and together with him, instead of Moscow, I flew to Ankara. In the Turkish capital, I began working in a gay club. The thing is that the difference between Turkish male prostitution and female prostitution is that it is not officially legalized, so it is concentrated not in brothels and escort agencies, but in gay clubs. At the same time, it is considered that formally it does not exist, gays just come to clubs and