Treasures of the Nile

By James Orr

Adam goes off on an adventure to the Land of the Pharaohs. As he travels from Luxor to Aswan then to Cairo and back to Aswan, he discovers the hidden treasures of the Nile. Some of the treasures were not so hidden......
This is an erotic gay novel. It is only suitable for adult readers.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Lulu.com
• Release date: Oct 25, 2011
• ISBN: 9781291047264

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Treasures of the Nile

Treasures of the Nile

James Orr

Copyright 2011 James Orr

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FLYING ON A JET PLANE

The shrill noise from the alarm clock woke Adam up with a start. Slowly he sat up in bed and checked his watch to make sure the time was correct. It was still dark outside with no light penetrating the thick brown curtains. He leaned over and switched on the bedside light. He stifled a yawn and stretched out his full length in his bed.

He hopped out and made his way to the bathroom switching the hall light on as he went. A quick pee then he made his way to the kitchen. After filling the kettle he went back into the lounge and turned on the television for the news. He heard the kettle switch off so he opened the jar and spooned the coffee into a mug. After adding a sweetener and some powdered milk he slowly stirred the mixture. He took the steaming mug into the lounge and sat down on the sofa. Picking up the remote he scrolled the teletext screen looking for possible delays on the roads. Drinking the coffee as he walked into the bathroom he started to hum a simple tune. Slowly the bath began to fill with water as he applied a generous amount of bath foam and gave it a quick swirl in the hot water. He knew he couldn’t spend too long in the welcoming soak and he had to time it right.

Once he was dressed he positioned the suitcase and carry-on next to the front door. A quick check for the passport and tickets and he knew that he was ready. Or was he? Mentally checking everything in his mind he suddenly remembered to close off the water at the mains and turn off the electric immersion heater. As he opened the door he remembered the plastic carrier bag in the fridge. A quick dash to the kitchen to collect the bag and he knew he was ready to leave this time.

He took his time lifting the heavy suitcase down the four flights of stairs. At each landing he put down the case and climbed back up to get the carry-on bag.

The air was cool as he opened the main door to the building. He could hear traffic driving along the main road as he walked down towards it. He pulled the suitcase and bag along the bumpy pavement until he reached the bus stop. He checked his watch. He had plenty of time. He sat down on the cold wooden bench and lit a cigarette in the frosty air.

The traffic was fairly heavy considering it was so early. Adam kept looking along the dark road for possible shapes that might be the bus he was waiting for. There were quite a few lorries but no buses. Then he saw it approach. He quickly stood up and moved his bags towards the kerb. He stretched out his left arm and immediately saw the driver flash his lights.

The bus stopped and the driver descended the steep stairs.

Good morning, which Terminal? he asked.

"Good morning, South Terminal please, replied Adam.

A quick check of his tickets then Adam was walking down the aisle towards the back looking for empty seats. He passed one but decided not to take it as the woman seated next to it was reading a newspaper and had her arms outstretched opening the paper fully. Several people had earphones stuck into their ears listening to music while others were sleeping. As Adam carried on walking he noticed a row of empty seat at the very back of the bus. Inside the bus it was too hot with very little air circulating. Before he sat down next to the window he took his coat off then laid the garment across his knees.

The bus started to slow down as it approached the next bus stop, the final stop before it reached the airport. Three people boarded and two of them quickly took seats at the front. The third person was a very tall young man wearing a black quilted jacket. He spotted the empty seat next to Adam, gave him a quick glance as he approached, took off his jacket and slowly sat down. He gave Adam a quick smile and settled into his seat.

The bus gradually pulled away and set off on its journey along the motorway towards Gatwick Airport. Traffic was building up and it was still very dark outside. It finally picked up speed as it joined the motorway.

Adam sat back in the seat and stared out of the window as the bus raced along, trying to make out things through the dark tinted widows in the black encased landscape. He almost jumped when he felt his fellow passenger’s knee touch his. Thinking it might have been accidental he thought nothing more of it. He moved his leg slightly away but within seconds it was being nudged again by the young man. This time the pressure was more pronounced. He also noticed the guy was looking at him as Adam caught his reflection in the window.

The stranger carefully lifted his coat and placed both hands underneath it. Adam turned to look down at this action and then turned to look at his companion. He had a set smile on his face and didn’t look away.

After a few minutes Adam could feel a slight vibration against his knee. He glanced down and saw that the guy’s coat was slowly moving up and down. It suddenly dawned on Adam that the man was masturbating.

Everyone seemed to be dozing on the bus with very little conversation or movement taking place.

Adam stretched and laid his hands over his knees, as if this was a sign for the young man to lift his jacket up from his lap. Adam felt a hand grasp him as the guy lifted it up and placed Adam’s hand under the jacket. Adam’s heart began to pound. Unable to contain his rapidly growing excitement and horniness, he began to explore under the jacket.

He was right, the man had been masturbating. Adam’s fingers found a pulsing erection poking out through the man’s open zipper of his fly. Adam made a fist and gripped the hot cock firmly. He began fingering the smooth head, causing the man to shudder. He noticed a slight stickiness on his fingers which he guessed was precum. The man lifted up slightly and pulled his jeans down slightly to release his balls. Adam took this opportunity to cup them in his hand as he looked up at the stranger who by now had his eyes closed.

Adam smiled to himself as he began a steady rhythm of stroking the jumping cock in his hand. The stranger’s breath began to quicken and Adam knew he wasn’t too far away from exploding his orgasm all over them. A quick look around and he decided what he would do next. With his other hand he lifted the jacket up slowly and held it up. The young man realised what Adam was planning so he took hold of the jacket and helped provide a barrier against anyone turning round. Adam gradually leaned over and placed his mouth over the now exposed cock. Slowly he lowered his lips taking in the full length. The stranger’s body convulsed and went rigid, Adam knew the time was approaching as he felt the cock swell in his throat and the man grabbed Adam’s head and shoved down with all his might. A sudden spasm as he felt his mouth filled with cum, spurt after spurt followed each spasm and Adam had to swallow quickly as his mouth filled up with the guy’s sperm. The stranger placed his own hand over his mouth to quell any moans that were about to escape. The spasms stopped and Adam retreated from under the jacket.

The stranger pulled himself together as the bus approached the airport. South Terminal was the first stop and Adam disembarked. He fumbled in his pocket to find a pound coin for a trolley. Despite the suitcase having wheels, it was easier with a trolley. He pushed it up the steep ramp to the check-in area. The queue for the flight was only about ten deep and in no time he was handing over his passport and tickets. A quick couple of purchases in the duty free shop, a sandwich and a fresh coffee at Eat’s snack bar then it was time to walk to the departure gate.

Ladies and gentlemen, we are pleased to announce the departure of your flight to Luxor.

Adam had asked for a window seat as he didn’t want to be disturbed by fellow passengers going to the toilet every ten minutes. As he put the plastic bag into the seat pocket, a young couple approached his row of seats and started putting bags into the overhead locker. Adam was at eye level with the man’s crotch. It looked like a healthy size. Fortunately for Adam the man sat in the centre seat and his female companion sat on the aisle. Nods and smiles were exchanged but no words were spoken.

When the meals were served Adam was passed by. When he booked the flight he refused to pay the extra charge for the inflight catering as he always brought something from home. There were two croissants filled with ham and emmental cheese, a chocolate biscuit, yoghurt with a plastic spoon, two small portions of cheddar cheese and some plain biscuits along with a bag of green grapes. He’d even remembered to put in two napkins. The chocolate bar he put aside for later. He laid his feast out on the drop down table and began to eat. His male companion opened one of the small packets and a plastic spoon flew out, right in between Adam’s legs. The man reached over and dropped his hand into Adam’s crotch area and felt for the flying missile. Adam jumped when he felt the roaming hand grasp the spoon. A heavy pressure from the back of the man’s hand pushed into Adam’s genitals. Adam looked up to see the man smiling.

Sorry, he said.

No problem, Adam replied.

The early start, the excitement on the bus and having just eaten, Adam started to feel drowsy. In no time he was sleeping but woke shortly afterwards to feel someone rubbing his thigh. It was the man next to him. His girlfriend was asleep. Suddenly he felt a hand rubbing his crotch and he immediately began to harden and throb. He glanced out of the window to watch the clouds moving across the sky trying to ignore what was happening. He was now fully erect and his seating companion knew it.

The girlfriend in the aisle seat began to stir and Adam coughed as the hand withdrew.

Ladies and gentlemen, we are about to land at Luxor, would you please return to your seat, announced the cabin address.

Not before time Adam thought.

Luxor airport was fairly quiet with only an Egypt Air Airbus and an Air Berlin flight parked on the stands. The aircraft rocked as the steps were brought to the aircraft. Fortunately they had brought steps to the back of the aircraft too and this meant disembarkation would be fairly quick.

As Adam stood at one queue waiting to buy his visa he turned around to see his seating companion coming his way. The man winked at Adam.

Next, shouted the man selling the stamps.

Adam came round and put ten pounds down on the counter. A stamp was then stuck onto an empty page of his passport. A quick inspection by passport control, a security check which was followed by a body frisk by a burly security man who lingered too long caressing Adam’s buttocks then he found himself watching the carousel slowly and noisily move round. He spotted his suitcase and moved nearer. With a slight struggle he pulled it off the moving belt and plonked it on a wobbly trolley.

Outside the doors to the Customs Hall Adam glanced around at the sea of faces and written signs looking for his transfer operator. A second scan and he spotted the right guy. He greeted Adam warmly and asked him to go to the main exit where a colleague was waiting. The transfer minibus was parked a long way from the exit and it was just as well Adam had a trolley.

Luxor was known to the ancient Greeks as Thebes and to the later Arabs as El-Uqsur. It held the most fascinating collection of ancient relics in Egypt. The temples, colossal statues and temples gave the visitor an immense wealth of places to visit; it also provided endless opportunities to be surrounded by pretty, rough and rugged young men to satisfy any sexual fantasies.

At the hotel in Luxor Adam walked straight to the reception and handed over his passport and booking details. In exchange he was given his room key and a young porter was called to escort him up to his room. The porter smiled charmingly and took the key from Adam who noticed how tight the boy’s trousers were. They set off for the lifts allowing the bell boy to lead the way as it gave Adam a chance to view his gorgeous bum then they waited patiently for it to arrive. Adam went in first and the bell boy followed and stood in front of him. Adam