Budapest

Budapest.

By Richard de Orizaba

It was an unusual way of getting there but one that promised to be very pretty as the trip down the Danube is very picturesque. When the moment came, we both cried like kindergarden children, we embraced and kissed and he did not want to go on board, he just turned his back and left; weeping I know. We are still in touch through e-mails and an occasional phone call. Ludomir is coming to Miami for a conference and then he is going to do a stint for three weeks at the Mayo clinic. We plan to somehow see each other and hopefully duplicate the good times we had together.

The trip was one beautiful vista after another, it is incredible how most tourists don’t get to see the beauty of this river as they travel either by train or take a plane. I was about to disembark the riverboat and explore Budapest, the Danube River cruise ends this morning in Budapest, Hungary, which is split into the sections of Buda and Pest by the Danube River. On the Buda side, I took a walking tour of Castle Hill, a UNESCO World Heritage Site; saw the Fishermen’s Bastion, with Neo-Romanesque design, admired the stained glass windows in Matthias Church, and viewed Hungarian and European art in the National Gallery. After lunch at a local café, I spent the rest of the day shopping before checking into the bed and breakfast. I picked up my bags I had left on the river boat and had a taxi take me there.

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Connection Guesthouse
Budapest 1072 Kiraly 41

Budapest is the capital city of Hungary and with a populationof 2 million citizens it is the largest city in the country. The city is often referred to as the Paris of the east, and deserves the name. It bears some resemblance to

Prague, but is larger and friendlier. The picturesque setting on two sides of the Danube, the nine connecting bridges and the villas and public buildings really make Budapest one of the most enjoyable cities in Europe.
Budapest is composed of two cities: the small Buda, on the west side of the river looking over the much larger Pest on the opposite side. The two parts developed separately as the bourgeois Buda with its palaces and spas and the more commercial Pest. At first, the hills of Buda were the safe core of the twin cities, but as Buda and Pest were united with Óbuda (Ancient Buda) the plains of Pest became the center of the growing metropolis.

Now as far as the men is concerned, I really think that the Hungarians are the best looking people of all of central Europe. There is some mystic there, some notion of romanticism and a lot of macho bravado mixed with the good looks and healthy bodies that have emerged after many generations of hard work and some wonderful mixing of different ethnic groups. Having said that, I think of Hungarians as I think of the Cubans, they are similar in many ways; dark, good looking, usually very well hung with uncut peters.

My stay in Budapest was not going to be very long, I chose a very quaint bed and breakfast or guesthouse close to Józséf Körút Boulevard and metro station Ferenc körút. Fõvám tér apartment is in the hart of the city on the beginning of Váci Street, near by Danube and "Bridge of Freedom", opposite of the Old city market. The guest house is close to the gay sauna "Magnum", gay disco "Alibi", "Capella" and bar "Action"

One drawback I found when I arrived: the room did not have internet access and I either had to work at an internet café a few blocks away or wait until the late hours for the front desk to close and then I would be able to plug in. However, they did not have fast access and that makes things more difficult.

My intentions were to work all day long and play in the evenings. To that purpose I lined up a couple of encounters. One was a contact I had made in the internet and we were finally going to meet face to face. I was a bit concerned because I figured he might have lied about a couple of things and may not look that good in person. The other was an escort service and also one “massage” session which I had arranged ahead of time before I left Prague. I was willing to pay for sex because I wanted to have in my bed the best Hungary has to offer.

When I went to the front desk to use their computer, the night clerk was this very attractive guy who had dark hair and a beard. I told him I needed to use the computer and he said the owner had already spoken to him about it. I went into this little office and left the door open. I could see him reading something sitting on the chair and then he started to play with himself as he realized that while I waited for the computer to do its thing, I was cruising him. He then took out his cock and turned his chair around so I could see it. No doubt the boy had a big one. I got up and went towards him. He did not speak English but at this point it was now clear we could not do anything there as the door to the street is within sight, so he led me to an interior courtyard where he took off every stich of clothing. If someone had rang the doorbell at this point it would have been awkard for both of us.

He told me his name was GYÖRGY, a Hungarian form of George and he proved to be one of the most helpful people to me I found in Budapest. Of course I performed oral sex on him, any queen in her right mind would have sucked his beautiful nine inch cock. It was uncut and attached to a pretty decent body. Gyorgy enjoyed it and I suppose that he gets sex often from the guests at the guest house but I think that I was kind of special for him as a lot of the people who stay there are either very old or are couples in monogamous relationships. After he came a ton of jizz in my mouth, I found out he spoke French, not very well but we could converse at least.

I asked him about his life, where he was from, etc. It turns out that he is from a small village close to the border with Ukraine. We actually found that we have a lot in common. His family is also in the wine production business like mine. In the Tokaj-Hegyalja region where the wines with the highest alcohol-, sugar-, and acid-contents of the country are produced. Tokaj-Hegyalja. It can be said that they are a superlative wine, as it is a medicine, a real nectar. The secret of this wine is not to be sought extra in the nature of climate, position or soil, but in the common effect of all of these. The long, hazy, sunny autumn is favorable for the shrivelling of the ripe grape berries and for the development of noble rot. (Pourriture Noble, like Chateau D’Yqem)The world famous Szamorodni and Aszú wines are made by adding these rotting grapes with noble rot, and the more aszú-grapes the wine contains the more precious it is.

I arrived in Budapest on the hottest day of the summer. The temperature was in the nineties and everyone I saw was in some state of undress, the best time to catch a few studs in the park taking in some rays or engaged in some butch soccer activity. I went to the park. Gellerthegy and the Citadella is a very cruisy area and on a hot day you can really enjoy the outdoors. The view from the Citadel is breathtaking as are the studs that hang around the park. One of these was this jock with a fantastic body and I knew he was on the prowl when I noticed he was cruising a guy I had been cruising before. I went towards the end of the parking area and he followed me. He then went into his car and I sat on the stone fence. He was playing with himself as I could see from where I was that there was a movement that indicated masturbation was going on and he would look down his crotch and then looked at me.

I then walked towards the car and looking straight at him in the eyes I leaned into the window. He was playing with himself and I then grabbed my crotch. Right there in the parking lot he lowered my zipper and took out my pecker. He started to suck it and then got out of the car, opened the car door and knelt in front of me to continue giving me the blow job. One thing for sure, this guy was not only cute but he could suck cock. I shot my wad right away as I did not want to be caught in a risky situation but I didn’t even have a chance to suck him.

Hungary has made a lot of progress since the end of the communist era. Before they used to work up to sixty hours a week and only got a couple of weeks vacation per year. Now they are trying to institute the thirty five hour week and it is required by law that employees get four weeks of paid vacation every year. Yet, the Hungarians are three times more productive than when communism was in power.

Gyorgy was going on vacation on Friday and he invited me to go with him to meet his family and to see the wine operation. They live in the country in the Tokaj region and he thought it would be interesting to me and at the same time he liked my company and having sex with me. It was a win win situation for both. I of course jumped at the opportunity.

Friday evening we left in his car and the roads are not as good as in other European countries. What would have taken us four hours at the most to drive, actually took eight. True, we stopped a lot along the way, to eat, to see some ruin or castle and once we drove off the road and stopped at a look out and actually had sex.

We arrived at a charming village named Tolcsva where his family had lived for over three hundred years. They actually owned about four hundred hectares and were now producing the best of the Tokaj-Hegyalia wines. The house was absolutely charming and very quaint, I thought it resembled a French country house and now that it was so warm, all the meals were served outside by a lovely terrace under the shade of a tree which I assumed was oak. The vineyards are scattered throughout and growing on the hillsides. Then they have a storage cave which is damp and cold but it ages the wines to perfection.

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As I observed all these details I realized that my family would never be able to produce this type of wine nor anywhere the quality. The climate in northern Mexico is very different, it never gets as cold as it does here and the fine dessert wines I would like to produce require that the yellow muscat grapes be left on the vines and become almost like raisins increasing the sugar content. Once the first snow falls, the shriveled up grapes are picked and the yield is not that great but the resulting wine is excellent. Gyorgy was a veritable source of knowledge when it came to wines. His family was extremely hospitable and they seemed to know that Gyorgy was bedding me. It must have been common knowledge although it was never discussed. Only his mother spoke French and she is the one in the family I could converse with easily. .

The KunságTokaj-Hegyalja wines with the highest alcohol-, sugar-, and acid-contents of the country are born in Tokaj-Hegyalja. It is the very best Hungary has, like a medicine, a real nectar. The secret of this wine is not to be sought extra in the nature of climate, position or soil, but in the common effect of all of these. The long, hazy, sunny autumn is favourable for the shrivelling of the ripe grape berries and for the development of noble rot. The world famous Szamorodni and Aszú wines are made by adding these berries with noble rot, and the more aszú-grapes the wine contains the more precious it is.

We spent three days at the family home and then went back towards the Slovak border and visited a lot of the landmarks and old ruins. The trip back was as enjoyable as getting there, except that we would find some small inn and spend the night. It took us three days to get back to Budapest, but it was worth it. Gyorgy wanted to show me the gay spots of Budapest so the following day after our return we were to make a whirlwind tour of the gay watering holes and other gay oriented places.

The gay and lesbian community in Budapest has witnessed great improvements to their social status since 1990, the fall of the Communist regime. Being gay is now socially and legally accepted, and this helps ”coming out", or admitting to one's environment the fact about their sexuality.

Today the gay community in Budapest is rather open, as opposed to the past's secrecy. The annual Gay Pride Festival has been organized every year since 1993, with a street march and various parties afterwards. There are about a dozen bars and clubs in Budapest that are visited mostly by gay people, and there are special saunas, clubs and even places to stay that specialize in gay travel. The Hungarian Parliament is considering passage of a law that allow gays and lesbians to live together in a "registered relationship".

Our night adventure to explore gay and Budapest began with the gay bars:

• Action - V. Magyar u. 42. cruising for men only,
• Cafe Smile - VII. Nagydiófa u. 17.
• CoXx - VII. Dohány u. 38. - cruising bar for men only with special parties.
• Habroló Bisztró - V. Szép u. 1/b. - Nice and tiny place.
• Mylord Café - V. Belgrád rkp. 3-4. - A very pleasant place at the bank of the Danube. More gay visitors in the evening.
• Le Café M - V. Nagysándor József u. - Medium size, friendly place with Internet facility.

Clubbing

• Pure - the biggest gay party in Budapest. Check their site for dates and location.
• Candy - gay party in a small Buda club, check their site for dates and location.
• Bohemian Alibi - IX.th Üllői út 47. - mixed disco with drag shows.
• Capella Café - V. Belgrád rkp. 23. - Disco with two dancefloors. Not gay, but with drag shows. And Alterego bar & lounge (VI.distr. Dessewffy Street 33.) the most exclusive and exciting gay club with a transvestite and live show in Budapest. The club is visited by the hottest gay crowd from Wednesday to Saturday.

Gyorgy agreed to have a three way when we went to the baths. It ended up as a four way as we both picked up some real cute guys. The one I picked up was this twenty year old named Lazlo. He was blondish but very well built and had an ass like you couldn’t believe. He was a bottom for sure and he told me so, it would be a crime to waste that beautiful rump on a top.

Gyorgy picked up this black hair guy with a nice build and a very large cock. I don’t know how things worked out because Gyeorgy is not a bottom, but in the mix, it all came out in the wash as the saying goes.

Lazlo and I first got to the room and started our sexual encounter. This dude was great at sucking cock and if he was half as good getting fucked I would have no complaints. Then Gyorgy came in with his trick. His name was Zoltán and he was around twenty six but this guy had it all: body, face, and a gigantic cock, even bigger than mine.

I started to suck Gyorgy while Laslo was sucking Zoltán, we soon switched and Laslo started to suck Gyorgy and turned over to offer him his ass. Gyorgy was now rimming him and I was just going to town with Zoltán, sucking that big cock with every intention of milking it dry. Zoltán had other ideas. He started to play with my boy-pussy and then started to suck me, he traveled further under my balls and then got to my ass. I was now being sucked by Laslo as he was taking his dick up the ass. The way it all happened was so hot, because I was able to suck Laslo while he was getting fucked by Gyorgy and Zoltán fucked me. It was one terrific fuck session and it lasted a good hour. I was ready to blow my load a couple of times and was able to have Zoltán either slow down or stopped altogether so I could cool off.

The first one to blow his load was Laslo as Gyorgy was fucking him. Laslo came in my mouth and it was sweet. Then Gyorgy came followed by Zoltán who filled the condom like a balloon. I took off the condom and drank the contents and then I came. What a night that was.

Gyorgy was going on vacation in Greece. He was to travel by car to Venice where he was to catch the ferry to Mykonos. In his place Gyorgy had a friend and ex-fling named Tibor come and work the night shift for him for four weeks. I can see why Gyorgy had a fling with him. He was like a greek god but with very white skin and blond hair; the nicest bubble butt and a captivating smile. Gyorgy had been telling Tibor about me and what a nice big cock I had so that the first night he worked he came to my room and I fucked the shit out of him. Then he would come back for more until I sucked him off.

The following day I had the guy I had contacted for a “massage” drop over. He was all that and more, a body that was so incredibly muscular but his dick was cut and very small. No matter, he was worth every penny just to have me worship his body and when he started to pretend to give me a massage and my dick got hard, he wanted it up his ass. I fucked this muscle stud and I know he is not going to forget me for a long time.

Then two days later I had the model/escort I had lined up. He was from the Dominican Republic. Somehow he had been able to secure a visa for Spain and it allowed him to visit many countries in Europe. Now that Hungary would be in the Union, he was able to live in Budapest without trouble. He was called “The Dominican Bull” and “The Dominican Tool” and he was the best to come out of Quisqueya in a long time. When he got to my apartment, he started to speak French but I answered in Spanish. His face lit up and we hit it off right away. His name was Rey and he could not figure out for the life of him why I would have to pay to have sex. I told him that I just wanted to have the best and you did not always find the best at the bars or the baths. In any case, it was him who was pleased as he told me that rarely does he get a customer that is younger than fifty neither are they good looking, so for him it was a treat.

That Caribbean hot blood was undeniable. Rey was very hot in bed and worth every penny. He let me suck him until he shot his wad, then he even sucked me and we agreed that he did not have to go as he had planned but stayed the whole night, at no extra charge. He then fucked me and I was one happy trooper.

I had three more tricks I met at the bars come by my room in the next couple of days. I was about to return to the States and also got to fuck Tibor every night until I left. All in all, whether it was top or bottom, I fucked during my stay in Budapest.