A Few Weeks in Karachi

A few weeks in Karachi Wohi Wohanvi

Don't read this story if you are not of age or if you are offended by descriptions of sex between males. The story is loosely based on events that took place many years ago when it was still okay to have sex without protection. Today, characters of this story, in similar circumstances would practice safe sex. So should the reader.

Part I: The Journey from Lahore

It was my first visit to Pakistan and I was really excited at the idea of meeting relatives who had migrated there from India; my immediate family had stayed back. I was equally excited to be travelling to a different country, all on my own. I was 18 and it was my summer vacation.

I was met at Lahore by a cousin of my mother. He worked for a firm that had a contract with Pakistan Railways to run the railway dining cars. He had arranged for me to travel to Karachi, my final destination, with his staff; there was a separate two berth compartment for the person in charge on the train and I would share it with him. It would not cost me anything and of course, all the meals would be on the house. I was overjoyed.

My uncle drove me to the station well before the departure of the train and introduced me to the man in charge of the dining car. His name was Nadir. He was of medium height, well built and pleasant looking with a closely trimmed beard. He didn't look older than 25. He showed me the compartment we were to share and asked to me to make myself comfortable.

The compartment was a pleasant surprise. It had two berths along the windows that were made like beds and the floor was covered with matting. There was a loo only for the inmates of the compartment that one could enter only from inside. Satisfied with the arrangements, my uncle said goodbye and I made myself at home; keeping my bag under one of the two berths and putting my toilet bag in the loo. Just as I was settling down on my berth the train began to move. It was about 11am and already quite hot. We would reach Karachi the next morning, around 9 am.

After ten minutes or so there was a knock on the door. Before I could say anything the door slid open by a man who looked about 30. He was wearing traditional Pakistani clothes: loose pyjamas, narrow at ankles and a long shirt, both of the same material -- grey coloured. He was strikingly handsome and rugged looking. He had high colouring, full lips, black hair and light coloured eyes. He hadn't shaved for several days that added to his rugged looks. He told me in a deep voice and an unfamiliar accent that Nadir wanted me to join him in the office.

The office was tiny and next to the pantry and the kitchen. Nadir smiled at me and asked to sit on the other chair. He then asked my escort to fetch some tea. We started talking and soon were chatting informally. Nadir had a very nice smile with dimples and his eyes twinkled. Although his behaviour was masculine I thought he might be gay, like me. I didn't know how to make sure and certainly didn't want to make a move without a clear signal from him. Knowing we were to sleep in the same room, I was interested in finding out if some fun could be had with this sexy young man.

Tea was brought by the handsome man. Nadir thanked and told him I was a guest from India, introducing him as Gulsher who nodded at me politely but kept quiet. He had strong well shaped hands that he used gracefully. The wrists were flat and broad and the back of his hands were covered with fine hair.

After he left I asked why Gulsher spoke with an odd accent. Nadir told me he belonged to the northwest frontier and was a Pathan (pronounced Putt-hand) and Urdu wasn't his mother tongue. According to Nadir, Pathans were proud, brave and very traditional people who could kill for honour. Nadir knew a great deal about them as his father had been posted in that region for a long time.

"I can tell you many other interesting things about Pathas", Nadir said showing his dimples again. He winked.

"What?" I enquired.

"Well... I don't want you to think I am crude", Nadir said a little coyly.

"Come on, we are both men. What does it matter?" I insisted.

"Well, most of them have really big cocks" he said, demonstrating with his hands.

In meanwhile I found his knee pressing against mine. I pressed back; telling him I had received the message. There was now no doubt in my mind about his orientation.

"Well, this could just be a myth", I argued.

"No, no. Believe me. I know", Nadir insisted.

"What do you mean by that", I asked encouraging him to open up.

"Well", Nadir looked blushed, lowering his eyes. "I have had many Pathan friends since school". He continued to blush and look coy. "They also like boys, you know. I have first hand experience".

"Ah!" I answered, realizing what Nadir meant. "So you have some experience?"

This time he didn't blush and looking at me directly in the eyes said, "A lot. I like men and it was a Pathan who was the first" he informed me. "He used to work in my father's office and spent a lot of time in our home".

I was 16 with no experience in sex. Dilshad was papa's assistant in his office and about 25. He was in and out of our home all the time and was treated as a family member. I liked him a lot. He was very handsome and looked like a typical Pathan: tall, big built, fair skinned, hairy with a thick moustache, dignified and soft spoken with intense grey eyes.

He was very formal with his dealings with all the family even though my family encouraged him to be informal. Both my parents were going away for a week leaving me behind with my ageing grandmother. My father requested Dilshad to stay in our house and he agreed. We slept in the same room and shared the bathroom.

The day after parents left, I was having a shower and had forgotten to bolt the door from inside. All of a sudden the door opened and I found Dilshad standing there. There I was, stark naked, my hairless, slim body glistening with water. We both stood there frozen. Dilshad's eyes kept looking at my naked body. He moistened his lips with his tongue and just stood there. I too kept looking at him and made no attempt to cover my nakedness. He then looked into my eyes and there was an expression on his face I couldn't read.

All this happened in a few seconds and mumbling an apology, he went out closing the door. I found my heart pounding and felt a sensation in my body that I had not felt before. It was pleasant, exciting but also disturbing. I couldn't identify the feeling; nor could I understand why I felt like that. And then I realized that it was entirely because of the way Dilshad looked at me. There was something there that made my heart pound and my body feel the way it did. My cock began to stiffen and that added to the excitement as well as the uneasiness.

Dilshad was very quiet that night when we were both in bed. I wanted to discuss what happened in the bathroom but didn't know what to say. Finally it became clear in my mind and I spoke.

"Dilshad, there is something I have to tell you". Dilshad didn't say anything but I knew he wasn't asleep.

"Today when you walked into the bathroom and saw me naked, I felt something. I want to tell you what I felt". No response.

"I wanted you to come and touch me; to put your hands around me and to hold me. I... I wanted you to do something... I don't even know what. Did you feel something?" No response.

"Dilshad? Please answer me".

After the third time I called his name he suddenly sat up and almost shouted at me, "Why don't you just shut up and sleep?" he sounded angry.

"Why are you getting angry? Why don't you answer me?"

"Because I don't want to".

I kept insisting. This went on for a while and then suddenly he got up from the bed, came to my bed, threw my quilt off and fell on me like a bird of prey. He put his lips on my mouth and kissed me hard as he held me in his arms. He then undressed me, almost tearing my clothes off my body. He then caressed my naked body with his hands, kissing me everywhere. Some frenzy seemed to have taken over him.

Nadir's eyes sparkled as he told me the details. Dilshad fucked him six times that night. He had an eight inch tool and the first two times it hurt like hell. Even though Dilshad used Vaseline for lubrication, the entry was so painful Nadir thought he would die. But the next time it was enjoyable and by morning, Nadir didn't want Dilshad to stop.

Dilshad fuck Nadir for more than a year. Nadir became an expert; Dilshad taught him well. Soon Nadir was meeting other men too, initially without Dilshad's knowledge. When dilshad found out, he broke off with Nadir who had learnt to operate on his own and had no lack of men who were willing to fuck him.

"It was 7 years ago that I met Dilshad. He was good. Really good but one moves on", Nadir told me, shrugging his shoulders. "I am a big boy now and have more men than I can handle", he informed me disarmingly. "And now, you tell me about yourself", he said with a smile.

It was two years ago that I went to Lucknow to sit for a competitive examination. I stayed with a good friend of my father, Uncle Raj. He was about 48 and a bachelor and lived with his widowed sister. He was a professor in a university. It was May and very hot. He asked me to use his library for studying and preparing for the examination but to sleep in his bedroom as there was an air conditioner there. I would be more comfortable there, he suggested. I had no problem sharing the double bed with Uncle Raj and the room was really comfortable and cool.

Uncle Raj slept in a white muslin sarong tied around his waist and a cotton vest. He was dark skinned, of average height and had a sportsman's body. He was clean shaved with a head of thick silver grey hair and looked distinguished. I wore nightclothes typical for a Muslim from this part of the world: white cotton pyjamas and a white long sleeved shirt made of white cotton.

The first night, I found waking up in the middle of the night. The room was dimly lit with some source that I couldn't see. I was slightly disoriented and looked around turning my head. I froze as I looked in Uncle Raj's direction. He was fast asleep and his sarong had parted in the middle to reveal a huge erect phallus pointing upwards. This was the first time I had seen the hard member of an adult. I was drawn to it. I could also see his balls and some of the dark hair surrounding the base of his cock. The foreskin of the cock was pushed back to reveal a big head.

My heart started to beat fast. I was fascinated by the sight and wanted to touch it, feel it and perhaps hold it. I found my own cock beginning to get hard and automatically I put my hand on it, pressing and rubbing it. All this time, my eyes were glued to the hard cock in front of me.

"Do you want to touch it?" I heard Uncle Raj ask me and I nearly jumped and quickly took out my hand from my pyjamas. My cock was hard.

"I..., I..." I stammered and was unable to say anything.

Calmly, he untied his sarong, fully exposing his still hard cock. He then took hold of my hand and placed it on his cock. It felt rock hard and very warm and smooth to touch. My eyes were still riveted to it as my hand held it firmly.

"Let me see what yours is like", he turned towards me and untied the drawstring of my pyjamas and then lowered it.

"That's nice and big", he said as he gripped my hard cock. I nearly screamed with shock; it was the first time someone has touched my cock. He started to stroke it. This was a totally new sensation, exciting as well as a little frightening.

He then sat and removed my pyjamas and then my shirt. I was now completely naked but strangely, didn't feel embarrassed. I was tongue tied though. He then opened my legs and sat between them. My cock was still hard, pointing towards him. He bent and took it in his mouth and began to roll his tongue under its head.

I gasped, "No!" but even as I said it I felt a wave of pleasure I had never felt. He sucked my cock, holding it at the base firmly. He then started licking my shaft and then the balls and soon he was licking the area around my tight hole. My legs were now wide open as he rimmed me. I was moaning with pleasure, beginning to lose my inhibitions. He then made me suck his cock which was thick and big. Initially, I almost gagged but he gave me good directions, telling me how to do it. I learnt fast.

The next tight, he took my virginity and I enjoyed it. He was gentle and skilful and fucked me three times that night. I was there for four days and we had sex every night. I lost my inhibitions totally and he helped me come to know my desires and feelings. Things changed forever.

"How many men have you been with?" Nadir asked.

"Not too many, three other than my father's friend"

"Only? Well, we have to do something about that tonight", Nadir said grinning.

I didn't know what to say. Nadir put his hand around my shoulders and hugged me. "We are like brothers now. Or may be like sisters!" he giggled. I merely blushed.

"Let me see what they are doing about lunch. We will have lunch together in the cabin. Wait for me. Now you go and relax and leave everything to me", nadir said confidently.

"Leave what?" I asked, bewildered. Nadir just winked.

At that moment Gulsher came back to collect the tea tray. Nadir jerked his head towards him and raised his eyebrows, his eyes looking into mine. The meaning was obvious. I turned red and didn't know where to look.

"Wonderful", he said laughingly. "You have made my task easier".

I returned to the cabin feeling excited as well as happy having made friends with Nadir. I changed into a T shirt and jeans, took off my shoes and lay down on the berth and closed my eyes. I was wondering what was in store for me. I wouldn't have believed if someone told me what!

Nadir came after 40 minutes apologizing for being late. He decided to have a quick wash before having lunch and disappeared into the tiny bathroom. Very soon he was back into the room, wet and stark naked, smiling at me.

"So what do you think?" he said turning around obviously proud of his body. He had a natural V shaped torso, a firm and round butt and shapely muscular thighs. His chest was hairy, a line of hair travelling to his crotch, ending in a trimmed bush. His cock was beginning to get hard and was thick. He stroked his cock making it rise to an impressive length, tilting slightly upwards.

He came and stood near me, his cock in my face. I opened my mouth and started sucking the head, my tongue going round just under the ridge of the head. Nadir thrust his hips forward, closed his eyes and groaned. I drew him closer. His body was still wet after his shower and smelt of soap. The flesh was firm, his ass hard and muscular.

He took out his hard and glistening cock from my mouth and started taking off my clothes. Soon we were lying on the berth, his body covering mine, his cock between my thighs. He then got up and returned with a jar of Vaseline. He parted my legs and then proceeded to lubricate my hole with his index finger. His face was flushed and he was already breathing hard.

"God, what a tight, sweet ass you have", he whispered.

He then made me sit on the berth with my back to the window and spread my legs really wide. He stood between my legs, and bent his knees till his rock hard cock was at level with my pussy.

"I am going to enter you now. Relax", he said gently and put the mushroom head of his cock on my hole and pushed. Nothing happened. He tried again, holding his phallus in his hand to aim better. The head went in, without any difficulty. I grimaced, in reflex.

"Does it hurt?" he asked softly but I shook my head and held his buttocks and drew him closer. He pushed and his shaft began to go in slowly and smoothly. His cock was impressive in girth and filled my passage. The feeling of a hard cock sliding into you is unique and very pleasurable and it makes you want to surrender to the man who is fucking you completely. At that moment I wanted Nadir to completely take control of my body and use it for his pleasure. Not that he needed that permission from me. I could see his face and what he was feeling. His eyes were locked into mine, his face was flushed and his jaw jutting out with his teeth clenched as he fucked me hard. The train was going very fast, its rhythmic noise synching with Nadir's in and out thrusts into me.

He changed position, making me lie on the berth on my stomach as he rode me, resting his weight on his knees. He was fucking me very deeply now, kissing my shoulder and mumbling how tight my hole was and how his cock loved fucking it. If Indian pussies were all like mine he wanted to come to India, he said as he continued to plough.

The train continued to move but Nadir decided not to compete with it and after increasing his tempo, slamming his cock into me hard, he started to shout, "ah, aaah, aaaah...", loudly and filled me with his load and collapsed on me. Our bodies were covered with sweat as he laid on me, his cock still inside my pussy.

Soon were showering together in the miniscule toilet, soaping each other. He was conscious I had not cum with him and so started stroking my cock making me hard. With the fingers of his other hand he was playing with my hole, making me feel really hot. Water kept falling on our bodies as he worked on my cock. After five minutes of stimulation by Nadir I could feel my climax approaching and my body started going tense as I clung to him. He too sensed it and gripped my cock harder, jerking it faster. I held him tight as I finally came, his hand gripping my hard cock. He held me tight as I came, my load washing away with water.

After the shower Nadir made me wear one of his Pakistani outfits -- loose pyjamas gathered at the waist and a long shirt. He looked really pleased to see me dressed like that and hugged me.

"What I would really like is to fuck you again but I am hungry and so let us order some food". He went out and then returned, making place for food on the table attached to the wall, between the two beds. Soon Gulsher came in with a tray with some food that we finished very quickly. Gulsher waited on us as we ate. He too approved of my new clothes because he gave me a smile as he looked at me.

While we ate, Nadir kept talking with Gulsher in Pashtu, his mother tongue. Though Gulsher was answering sternly Nadir kept giggling. He seemed to be teasing Gulsher. When I asked Nadir he told me, "Gulsher thinks I am crass and shameless".

After Gulsher had cleared the dishes and had gone Nadir told me that he wanted to find out if Gulsher would like to fuck me. I was shocked but Nadir assured me it was okay and that Gulsher was his lover for a long time and that they had no secrets. Nadir also told me that Gulsher was more than willing to have me. My heart began to race and Nadir must have noticed something because he said, "You will remember this journey for a long time".

Boy, was he right!

In the evening the train stopped at a station. This was a service stop for 30 minutes. Nadir and I got down and walked around on the platform. There were a lot of handsome men around, wearing traditional Pakistani clothes. I looked like one myself in Nadir's clothes. We were having a cold drink at a stall when someone called Nadir's name.

We both turned around to see a man smiling at Nadir with his arms open in welcome. Behind him stood two other men, one with a gun.

Nadir looked surprised as well delighted and exclaimed, "Ali!" and embraced the man warmly. Ali was about 45 with a receding hairline, striking looking with shrewd black eyes. He was wearing several gold rings and had a thick moustache. He looked tough even though he was very well groomed. Nadir introduced me as his cousin from India and Ali gave me a hug too. The men standing behind Ali watched us unsmilingly.

Ali and nadir chatted like old friends and walked away for a while. After a minute or so they returned and Nadir told me, "Ali is also travelling by this train to Karachi. He wants us to join him in his compartment later for a late night party". Ali smiled at me affably and said he would be really happy if I joined him. I of course had to accept the invitation.

The train was about to leave and after shaking hands with Ali we both returned to our compartment. I was curious about Ali and once we were in the compartment and the train was moving, Nadir told me about Ali. They had met in a party about three years ago, at a rich man's house and Ali had taken a fancy to Nadir who was more than willing to accompany him for a week's holiday to Dubai, as his guest. They were now just friends as Ali liked younger men. He then smiled and said, "He really liked you and wants to see you in Karachi. Of course you will be meeting him tonight too", he added casually.

I looked a little unsure. "Don't worry at all. Ali is a good man and knows how to make you happy", Nadir winked.

Things were happening too rapidly for me to think clearly before taking decisions; Nadir seemed to have become the manager of my life on this train. I asked Nadir what Ali did. Nadir's face turned grave and in an expressionless voice informed me he was a businessman. I got the feeling he didn't want to tell me more so I didn't pursue.

Dinner was early and we ate in the pantry. After dinner we returned to our cabin and Nadir informed me that Gulsher would be joining us soon. He then took out some joints from a box and informed me that Gulsher performed better after smoking a few joints.

"I would love to see your face as he screws you", Nadir said, playing with his cock, "and see how your pussy stretches as his cock goes in and out of it". He was getting turned on as he talked. Soon we were lying together. He had untied the drawstring of my pyjamas and lowered them, putting his hand between my legs, trying to locate my hole. My cock was really hard and nadir was looking at it with glazed eyes. His own cock was rock hard as I could tell by the tent it was making under his pyjamas.

We were both getting aroused and started kissing each other passionately, his tongue probing my mouth. Nadir was playing with my nipples that had got instantly hard. He pulled up my shirt and started kissing them, shoving one hand between my legs. I was breathing hard. He eventually undressed me, keep his own clothes on. His hands were all over me, making me moan with desire. My cock was leaking pre-cum and my legs were open.

There was a knock on the door. We both jumped. Nadir got up saying, "Gulsher is here". He was right; Gulsher entered the room without waiting for permission. He had changed his clothes, for the occasion I suspect. I didn't get time to put my clothes on but grabbed a towel and covered my genitals.

Nadir opened his arms and asked Gulsher to come and join us. Gulsher, however, sat on the other berth and Nadir immediately protested, "Don't feel shy. Come and sit next to my friend", he removed the towel with a jerk, exposing my body.

Gulsher looked at me with expressionless face, got up and came to sit next to me. Nadir hugged him and quite matter of factly, started fondling his crotch asking, "Are you ready for action?" Gulsher frowned at him, jerking his hand away. He avoided looking at me. I just lay there not knowing how this will play. I was naked but feeling less self conscious about it and was still hard.

Nadir lit a joint and they both started smoking. Soon the room was filled with the sweet smell of grass. Nadir started touching Gulsher again saying obscene things softly. This time, Gulsher let him. A little later he put his hand on my naked thigh and started stroking it. He still wasn't looking at me. His hand then moved between my legs, trying to locate my hole with his thick finger. I opened my legs. Gulsher turned to Nadir and asked him to go out.

"No, no. I am going to watch this. Come on. I have seen you naked. You have fucked me so why should you feel embarrassed?" Nadir was very clear. Gulsher shrugged his shoulders, took a deep puff and passed the joint to Nadir and asked him to take off his clothes. Within half a minute, Nadir was naked, stroking his cock which was already hard. He stood in front of Gulsher and told him to undress.

Gulsher stood up and removed his long shirt. His torso was strong and well shaped and very hairy. He then untied the drawstring of his pyjamas and let it fall to the floor. I gasped looking at him. His cock was the thickest and longest I had seen and straight as a rod. His strong and well shaped thighs were covered with hair like the rest of him. Only his pubic region was shaved, making his phallus look bigger and longer.

Nadir held Gulsher's hard cock in his hand and asked me, "So what do you think of this? You are going to be invaded with this", he warned me. I was both excited and tense and didn't say anything; just kept looking at it in fascination. Gulsher sat next to me and started opening my legs. I dropped one of my legs to the floor and raised the other which he put on his shoulder. He put his finger in his mouth moistening it and then found my hole and started inserting it.

Nadir in the meanwhile had got some Vaseline and came and sat on the floor and told Gulsher he was going to prepare me for his cock. He then inserted two Vaseline smeared fingers inside my hole, turning them around. The sensation was wonderful and I moaned. Nadir smiled and winked at me. "You will love his cock inside you", he said.

Nadir then put Vaseline on Gulsher's monstrous cock, particularly on the head. He then asked me to open my legs wider, helping by bending my dangling leg further. He put a pillow under my ass, raising it a little. I was ready for the assault.

Gulsher moved forward, placing the tip of his throbbing phallus at my entrance. Holding it in his hand he first rubbed it up and down on my hole, driving me crazy with desire. He then placed it on the hole and pushed. My hole yielded a little. He pushed further. I started to panic and started telling him to stop. Gulsher pushed further and I felt a twinge of pain as my sphincter stretched more.

"Please don't. Please. It is hurting me. No...", I started to plead. Gulsher waited for me to become quiet and before I could do anything he rammed it in, burying his cock up to the hilt. I opened my mouth to scream but Nadir placed his mouth on mine and kissed me hard. Gulsher just stayed there, his entire cock inside me. I could not believe my tiny hole was able to accommodate his thick and long cock. My passage felt full and to be fair, after the initial pain and the shock, I felt okay.

"Good boy", Nadir whispered, stroking my forehead with his hand, "Now lie back and enjoy" he said tenderly. He bent and kissed me as Gulsher started to fuck me, moving in and out of my tight hole slowly. He was really thick and despite the lubrication I could feel his shaft against my chute. In a couple of minutes, things began to improve and I felt the familiar delicious feeling of a current passing through me and the wonderful sensation of getting fucked.

Nadir was looking with fascination at Gulsher's rod move in and out with his lips parted and his eyes glazed. He was licking his lips with his tongue and also stroking his own cock which was now very hard. He came and stood close to me and I held his cock in my hand as Gulsher continued to fuck me. Nadir groaned with pleasure and rested his hand on Gulsher's shoulder. He then brought his cock close to my mouth and I did what he wanted me to: started sucking it. The sight of my lips around Nadir's cock, moving in and out of my mouth like it was a pussy really excited Gulsher who started pounding me with his monstrous cock. I felt my hole stretched to its limit. Gulsher had pushed my leg resting on the floor away from him making the hole more accessible to his cock which was now really pounding me. My face, with Nadir's cock moving in and out of my lips, felt flushed and I am sure it showed clearly what I felt: a willing slave to what was being done to me.

"Fuck him hard. Fuck his Indian pussy. Rip it open, Gulsher. Let him moan and groan. Give it to him. Fuck him; fuck the slut", Nadir was saying with his lips clenched as he fucked my mouth. Gulsher was oblivious to Nadir's presence and was concentrating on fucking me with long and quick strokes, burying his huge cock as deep as he could. One of his hands was pinching my nipples that were hard and felt a little sore.

Nadir took out his cock from my mouth and started stroking it rapidly. He was close to climax. He was standing with his knees slightly bent, his head thrown back and eyes closed as he masturbated. His cock was red and looked swollen. He looked beautiful, his body glistening with sweat. Gulsher too seemed to be close. He was fucking me really hard, mumbling something in his mother tongue. He had lifted both my legs by gripping them under the knees and really giving it to me. He was also looking at his cock go in and then come out partly and then going back as he fucked.

Nadir then began to cum, shouting, "Ah, aah, aaaah, aaaaah" and emptied his balls, the sperm coming out in spurts and hitting the floor. I watched as he came and came. Gulsher got a cue from Nadir; he also rammed his cock into my pussy for the last time and then filled me with his load which felt hot inside me. Dropping my legs he fell over me and I wrapped my legs around him, his cock still feeling huge inside me. I felt some of the cum leaking out of my hole on to the berth.

When Gulsher finally withdrew his cock from inside me, still hard, I felt an emptiness in my hole and could feel more of his cum oozing out. I didn't have the energy to do anything and just lay with my legs open. Nadir immediately came and putting his finger inside my hole, looked at me and smiled, "you have been fucked really well, sweetheart. Soon it will be my turn to get it from him and you can watch."

Nadir lit another joint and they both started smoking it together. Nadir was also playing with Gulsher's limp cock that still looked pretty big to me. They both went and sat on the other bench while I watched them from where I was. Soon Nadir bent and took the half erect cock in his mouth, while Gulsher smoked. He then signalled me to come and sit next to him. Naked, I got up and sat on the other side. He put his arm around my waist and hugged me.

Nadir took off his mouth and I could see that Gulsher's phallus was rock hard again, moist with Nadir's saliva, ready for action. Gulsher put his hand on the back of my head and pushed my head towards his crotch. I took the monster in my mouth and nearly gagged. It was really thick and of course very hard.

Nadir and I took turns sucking Gulsher's cock for a fairly long time. At one point Gulsher was fingering both Nadir's hole as well as mine as we took turns sucking his cock. He was high on Marijuana and so was Nadir. Nadir was now keen to get fucked and wanted Gulsher to lick his ass. He stood, his ass in Gulsher's face and bent and parted the cheeks. I could see a line of hair going from his hole towards his balls. Gulsher placed his tongue on the hole and began licking. The hole was dark but tiny and I was wondering how that huge cock will go into it. Nadir was moaning with pleasure, pushing his ass towards Gulsher. I found I was getting hard and started stroking myself.

After a while Gulsher got up from the seat and placed the engorged head of his rock on Nadir's hole and pushed. In front of my eyes, the tiny hole took more than half of that monstrous cock effortlessly. Gulsher put his hands around Nadir's waist, pulling him towards himself and the entire cock vanished inside Nadir. With his cock inside Nadir, Gulsher sat down again on the berth and put Nadir on his lap, both his legs hanging, wide open. I got up and stood in front of Nadir to see. With Nadirs strong and shapely thighs open, his cock erect touching his stomach, I could see the base of Gulsher's cock. The rest was inside Nadir.

Gulsher started fucking nadir by upward thrusts, making Nadir's hard cock move up and down. Nadir was obviously enjoying himself, his face flushed red and his eyes closed and a frown of pain mixed with pleasure on his brow. His lips were parted and he was moaning.

Gulsher fucked him in that position for some time and then made Nadir kneel on the floor, his ass sticking out; hands placed on the berth and entered him from the back. The view of his thick cock entering Nadir's hole was exciting as hell. The flesh around the hole seemed to have been stretched to full and looked puffed. Gulsher pounded nadir's ass mercilessly for a long time in that position and then suddenly took out his rod that looked red and angry. It seemed harder than before. Gulsher ordered Nadir to turn around and spread his legs like that of a woman.

Nadir obliged, holding his legs open with his own hands, offering the prize for another attack. Gusher just rammed his cock into Nadir and from Nadir's face I could see it hurt a little. But soon he was groaning loudly with pleasure, asking for more.

I was stroking myself furiously, my eyes glued to Gulsher's back and his powerful buttocks flexing as he ploughed nadir. He fucked relentlessly, without changing his rhythm; Nadir's legs were now wrapped around Gulsher's waist as his hole took the pounding from Gulsher's cock.

Gulsher then picked Nasir from the berth by placing his hands under his buttocks and lay on the floor, making Nadir ride him. Nadir started moving up and down on Gulsher's cock, stroking his own cock simultaneously. I could see the half buried shaft of Gulsher's cock as Nadir moved up. Gulsher also pushed from below, thrusting his pelvis up. There were slapping sounds as their bodies met.

Nadir started shouting as he came all over Gulsher, his seed coming out in gushes. Around the same time, Gulsher also ejaculated, holding Nadir by his waist. Nadir collapsed on gulsher's hard chest, his ass raised, cum leaking out from the hole. I had cum minutes ago and just watched the two bodies on the floor.

The train was travelling fast, passing through desert and there was no habitation in sight. It must have been past 9 but I was not sure. Nadir and Gulsher seemed to have passed out because they were lying motionless on the floor. After a minute's hesitation I also joined them, putting my arm around Nadir who stirred and just hugged me. I closed my eyes and dozed off.

When I opened my eyes, there was no sign of Nadir; Gulsher was awake and stroking my body with his hands and looking at me with desire in his eyes. He held me in his arms and I could feel his hard cock poking me. The next think I knew, he had one of his fingers firmly inside my hole, moving in and out slowly, making me moan. I clung to his hairy body and let him do what he was doing.

In no time, he turned me around and started rubbing his massive cock between my crack. Eventually the head of the cock was at the entrance of my pussy and he pressed. I winced as the head popped in. After that, the rest of the shaft slid in smoothly and filled me completely. I was aroused and wanted him to possess me. Again, it felt as if Gulsher's cock had taken control of me and I was his slave.

Initially he fucked me with slow and long strokes, making me go wild with pleasure. I pleaded him to take me from the front, with my legs wide open so he could see the expression on my face and I could lock eyes with him and surrender to his domination. He raised my legs gripping my ankles and the spreading them so he could enter my hole easily. All this while I kept looking into his intense eyes; feeling their power to dominate me.

He went on fucking me for a long time. The rhythm didn't change. His cock remained absolutely rock hard and ploughed me mercilessly. His hairy torso towered over mine, his powerful hands gripping my legs in a vice. I felt like a rag doll, like an object made for his pleasure. The feeling was incredible and even though I was beginning to get tired I wanted him to go on and on. He carried on, his cock now moving easily in and out of my sore pussy looking at his cock go in and out of my pussy with satisfaction.

It must have been half an hour when I sensed an increase in his tempo and he started moving in and out faster. I was now thrashing my legs on the floor and shaking my head sideways, my teeth clenched, scratching his arms with my nails as he fucked harder, ramming his cock in, taking it completely out and then slamming it in again.

In about five minutes, to my relief, he unloaded himself inside me, filling me with his warm cum and then lay on me, pinning me down with his weight. I clung to him, scratching his muscular back and bit his neck as I came too. We were still for a while and then he took out his cock out which was still hard. He buried it again in my hole that was full of his seed. He was just waiting for his cock to become soft and till then wanted it inside my pussy. He was also moving in and out slightly even though he had cum.

Finally he got up and after wiping himself with a towel, he put his clothes on. I too got up and located my clothes and got dressed. There was no sign of Nadir and it was quite late now, nearly 10pm and I was wondering where he had gone. Gulsher showed no signs of leaving and was lying on one of the berths. He said he was waiting for Nadir to return to the cabin.

Nadir came back shortly when the train was standing at a small station. He looked happy to see us and hugged me. He then asked Gulsher to get us some dinner. He sat down with me and whispered to me, "I have something to tell you".

After Gulsher left he held my hand and said, "I had gone to meet Ali in his compartment which is next door. He is travelling in the first class air conditioned compartment in a two seater. His body guard and secretary are in another compartment, next to his. He travels in style", Nadir was proud. "I spent some time with him", he winked, smiling. "But what he really wants is you. He wants you to spend the whole night with him and I told him it was okay".

"What?" I was horrified though also quite excited. "But, but what should...?" I didn't know what to say.

"Listen to me", Nadir said calmly, "You are on a vacation. Have a good time. Ali is my friend; he would be good to you. He is very good in bed. He will give you a great time. Don't be afraid. It is alright", he said reassuringly. He then grinned mischievously and added, "Besides, I will be with his secretary in the other compartment so you won't be alone".

By now, I had got used to Nadir's adventurous spirit and wasn't shocked at all. We both giggled and he added, "I might join you later, if the secretary turns out to be boring".

Gursher returned with food and we both had some. Nadir told Gulsher he could sleep in this cabin as both of us were going to spend some time with friends in the other compartment and would be back later and perhaps have some more fun. Gulsher obviously didn't mind and said he will return later after completing his work in the pantry.

The first class carriage was next to us, with a connecting service door. Nadir opened the door and we both slipped into the corridor of the first class carriage. It was blissfully cool. He knocked on the third cabin and before it opened, the compartment next door opened with a jerk and Ali's bodyguard came out with his gun. When he saw Nadir he smiled, went back and slid the door shut. I wondered why a businessman needed an armed guard.

Ali opened the door a little and on seeing us, opened it all the way. We entered the beautifully cool cabin and Ali closed the door and asked us to sit on the single berth. He was wearing a silk dressing gown. There was a masculine smell of cigar smoke, aftershave and whiskey in the air. There was a bottle of whiskey and a half filled glass on the fixed side table by the berth. We both sat, Nadir next to him and he affectionately put his arm around Nadir. Ali offered us whiskey and Nadir declined saying, "I have to wait in the other compartment. What will your bodyguard think? But my friend wouldn't mind" he added.

I protested saying that I had never had alcohol in my life but they both insisted and Ali gave me his glass and asked me to drink from it. I hesitatingly put the glass to my lips and Nadir tilted the glass making me drink the entire content.

It tasted bitter but had a wonderful aroma. Ali took the glass from me and put some more in it, adding water from a bottle. He handed it back to me asking me to finish it. Like a fool, I did. It tasted exactly the same. Ali took the glass again, and after pouring more whiskey started drinking from it himself.

Nadir put his arm around my waist, kissed me on my cheek and said, "You are feeling okay? I must leave now" and got up. I felt a little light headed and smiled at him as he left. Ali got up and locked the cabin, came back and sat next to me. He then put his arm around my waist and pulled me towards him, looked into my eyes and smiled. His eyes were very dark and penetrating. He wasn't conventionally good looking but had a certain charm. He had a long prominent nose and a thick moustache. His mouth was full and well shaped.

"Take off your clothes", he asked me very gently and yet I felt he was used to having people obey him. I stood up, untied my pyjamas and let them drop to the floor. Then I pulled my shirt off and stood there completely naked. The whiskey helped me feel unselfconscious. Ali looked at me with his intense eyes, drank some whiskey and signalled me to come and sit on his lap. He held me like I was a child and his hands were all over my body as I sat with my head resting on his shoulder. I could feel his hard cock underneath me. He then found a way to put one of his fingers inside my hole, entering me deep. What surprised me was the ease with which the finger slid in and I realized he had put some cream on his finger, which he got from the pocket of his gown. He was prepared for this. I moaned, looking into his eyes , my own showing willingness and pleasure. His face showed no expression as he looked into my eyes and continued to explore my hole with his finger, not too gently. He then suddenly pushed the finger with a jerk and I jumped, opening my mouth. He held me tighter with his other arm and continued to probe my pussy with his finger. Soon he put another finger inside me, causing me some discomfort but also additional pleasure. I squirmed but his grip was firm and couldn't do anything as two of his fingers moved inside me. My eyes were still locked with his, a little glazed with desire and my mouth was open.

Gently he put me down on the berth, his fingers still inside me. My legs were obscenely open and my cock was already hard. He continued to look into my eyes and then tried inserting a third finger. I opened my mouth wide to protest and arched my body but he was an expert and somehow he managed to have three of his fingers inside my tiny hole. He had lubricated my pussy quite thoroughly.

I felt invaded and violated but there was also a wonderful feeling of surrender to a man that I had never felt before: I belonged to this man and he could do what he wanted with me. I was totally in his control. My face must have registered this because he smiled slightly as he played with my pussy, exploring it.

He then stood up; his fingers still buried inside me and opened his dressing gown. I couldn't believe my eyes. For a man of an average built and less than average height, his cock was really big. It was thick and about eight inches long. Without its foreskin it looked like a cucumber. It was absolutely straight, rising from a thick, trimmed bush. He arranged my body in a way to have his cock in my face as he finger-fucked me.

I knew what was expected of me and I opened my mouth obediently. Very gently he pushed his cock in. It was so thick that I had to open my mouth really wide to accommodate it. He bent his knees slightly and began to fuck my mouth slowly as his fingers took care of my pussy. I felt wonderful and the whiskey made me lose my inhibitions completely. I sucked him eagerly, the tip of my tongue moving slowly along the ridge of the head. Ali groaned with satisfaction. All this time he was looking at me intently.

He decided to move to the next stage. He took out all his fingers making my hole feel empty and also withdrew his rock hard cock from my mouth. He bent my knees and sat between them, still wearing his silk gown which was now open. His body was firm and strong and completely hairless, his nipples dark and hard. His cock looked ready to attack and was pointing towards its target: my pussy.

He moved forward till the tip of his cock touched me. Despite the fact I had been screwed earlier, the excitement of a having a new cock about to enter me made my heart beat faster and my cock became really hard, pointing towards my stomach. Ali was, however, in no hurry. First he rubbed his cock around my hole making me moan with desire, opening my legs more, spreading my cheeks to make my pussy an easy target for his cock.

He lifted my legs, placing his hands underneath my knees and bent them towards my shoulders, raising my ass, my hungry hole invitingly open for his cock. But he had a different agenda. He bent and started to lick my pussy with his hot and moist tongue. I nearly screamed -- with frustration and desire. I wished he would now fuck me. I couldn't wait for his cock to take me. I started pleading, "Please, please... I can't wait".

He looked at me, smiled and asked, "Wait for what?" moving his finger lightly around my gaping hole. I blushed. I somehow couldn't put it into words. He repeated his question. And then I realized he wanted to hear it and so I finally said it.

"I want you to fuck me. Please fuck me now, please", I begged him.

He smiled and got on his knees. His cock was rock hard. He put it on my hole, holding it in his hand and pushed. My pussy yielded immediately and without any resistance, took it all in. The sensation was so wonderful that I nearly came. I moaned loudly with pleasure. Ali was now firmly in control of me, his monstrous cock buried deep inside me. I was totally at his mercy, with my legs open and raised.

He started fucking me, slowly, taking most of his cock out and then pushing it back. He was gentle but fully in control. His cock seemed to have been made of steel. It felt really hard and very big inside. My chute was getting deliciously massaged. I don't know how long he fucked me but it seemed like a really long time. He realized I was getting tired with my legs raised so he lowered them and put them around his waist, without taking out his cock and continued. He bent over me and started nibbling my nipples. I put my arms around his back, feeling its hard muscles. I pulled him towards me with my hand on his back; I wanted him to kiss me but he turned his face. He was one of those men who didn't like mouth to mouth kissing. I bit my lip.

He then put one of my legs on his shoulder, letting other leg dangled over the berth. It became easier for his thick cock to move inside me. He continued fucking me, now a little faster. He was also a little ruthless and was slamming in the last inch or so of his cock into me making me say, "ah" every time. He understood that I liked being under his control and he was treating me like his slave.

After a while, he lay down flat on the berth making me sit on him, his cock still buried inside me and made me move up and down on his shaft as he just laid there, his hands holding my waist. My cock was hard and leaking and my pussy was now really wide open getting fucked by his thick cock. My head was thrown back and I had closed my eyes. The sensation of being impaled on a huge cock was fantastic.

He changed his position again, making me kneel, my ass in the air and entered me from the back. He rammed his cock so hard I screamed. He fucked me doggie style with savage intensity, almost brutally, slamming really hard. He was close to his climax and was concentrating on himself, fucking me really hard. And then I felt him go tense, hold me tight around the waist and with one final push he emptied himself inside me. He came and came, filling me with his seed. He then collapsed on me, his cock inside me after having unloaded itself. The cock was still hard and he was still moving in and out but very gently.

He lay on me like that for a long time and I loved the feel of his spent cock inside me. Finally he got up and cleaned himself with some tissue, tied his gown and sat next to me. He poured himself another whiskey. He let me lie there with my ravaged ass there on display and drank quietly.

I got up finally and bent down to pick my clothes but Ali stopped me saying, "You will have to take them off soon. I like to see you naked. He pulled me to his side and wrapped his arm around me and offered me his glass. I took a sip and then put my head on his shoulder. It felt good to be in his arms and to communicate it, I put my hand on his thigh and then let the hand crawl underneath towards his crotch and feel his cock.

He pulled me closer and continued to drink. Encouraged, I started playing with his cock that soon began to respond. I untied the cord of his dressing gown and revealed his crotch. He didn't say anything and just watched my hand hold his cock that was beginning to get hard. I stroked it with the tip of my finger, very lightly and in seconds it began to grow. I held his balls in my hand and bent and took the head of his cock in my mouth, sucking it gently. The cock began to grow very rapidly in my mouth and soon my mouth was full of his very hard cock. My fingers played with his balls. I took the glass from his hand and poured a little whiskey on his cock and then licked it. Ali gasped and then laughed aloud. "Wow", he said with a twinkle in his eyes.

Encouraged, I poured more whiskey on his cock and then licked it all. Ali was very aroused and then dipped his hard cock into the glass and offered the cock to me. I again licked it. Soon the glass was empty and I was feeling high. His cock was now rigid, pointing upwards. I took it in my mouth and started sucking it gently. I then licked the shaft and then moved down to lick his balls. I opened his thighs wanting to lick his hole. He lay down and opened his legs and allowed me to put my tongue around his hole and lick. He was moaning now, clutching my head with his hand.

He let me do it for a while and then decided that he needed to be in control again. He lifted me and made me straddle him, my ass just above his cock. I was resting my weight on my knees, riding him. He fiddled with his gown and then came with cream on his fingers and liberally applied it around and in my hole, his finger sending a current through me.

Without warning, He thrust upwards and entered me. I pushed down with a sigh taking his entire cock in one swift movement. I could feel his pubes tickling my ass. We sat like that for a minute, his cock adjusting itself inside my pussy and then he started fucking me. Slowly with powerful upwards thrusts, lifting me every time he pushed. My cock was getting hard and moving up and down with me. He was playing with my nipples, squeezing them hard making me flinch. Once again I felt his power and his domination.

A little later he had put me down, on my back, my legs spread while he fucked me. He had not removed his phallus from my pussy even once. He fucked very hard, with his teeth clenched, going in very deep every time he pushed. I loved the roughness even though my pussy was a bit sore. He understood my needs and did exactly what wanted.

At one point he stopped and raised me so I could see his shaft half buried into my hole. He took my hand and put it there. I could feel his thick cock stretching the walls of my hole to their limit and the wetness. It was a strangely erotic.

He came unexpectedly, without any warning and filled me again with his seed. As he shot into my hole, he continued to slam me hard and then finally with a hard push, lay motionless on me. I could feel the semen flowing out of my hole. I didn't want him to take out his tool and so held him tightly, pulling him by his hard muscular buttocks. He understood my need and stayed there, still hard, still pushing in deeper. I was exhausted but felt great despite the beating my pussy had taken.

There was a timid knock on the door. We stayed the way we were. After a while the knock was repeated and I heard Nadir asking Ali to open the door. Ali got up reluctantly, put his dressing gown and opened the door only a little.

"It is late and we have to get back to our cabin". I heard Nadir tell Ali. Alit told Nadir to go alone and that he wanted me to spend the night with him. Nadir laughed and told him that I should get back by 7am in one piece. And then he left.

Ali locked the door and returned to the bed and lay down with me and embraced me. I clung to him, my hands around his waist, thrusting my genitals into him. He smiled, looking into my eyes and said, "let us try to sleep for a while and then ..." he left the sentence incomplete. He then turned the light off. It was totally dark and the train was still passing through uninhabited desert.

I must have slept for a long time because when I opened my eyes, the horizon was turning pink and the train was travelling very fast through a desert. Closer at home, a very hard and huge cock was sticking into me and its owner was rubbing my back and getting his hand close to the crack between my cheeks. I clung to him and put one of my legs over his. Ali was lying on his side facing me.

He turned me around, my back towards him, lifted my leg placing his hand under my knee and pushed his swollen cock into my willing pussy and started fucking me unhurriedly with long, sensuous strokes. Like before, the feel of his cock inside me was wonderful, making me want to surrender to him totally. Occasionally he will pinch my nipples or bite lightly on my shoulder and continue to fuck me.

After ten minutes of slow fucking he turned me on my stomach and entered me from the back, sliding in and out. His weight was mostly on me and it felt great. He was now fucking me harder and deeper and breathing hard, his face near mine. He started fucking me really hard, giving it to me. It was frustrating because I could not see the expression on his face so I turned around to see his eyes. He took out his cock from inside me and made me sit in his lap, facing him. He guided his rock hard cock and put it back into my pussy and I wrapped my legs around his waist as he fucked.

My eyes looked at him with naked desire; my face with a look of complete surrender, my lips open. He got really turned on by that look and bent and started biting my neck as he continued to fuck me hard.

It got bright. The train was moving really fast and passing through some small villages in the desert now. I should be getting back, I thought, clinging to Ali as he drilled me. He was totally in control and went on and on. He put me back on the berth and towered over me, holding my legs by ankles, slamming his cock brutally into me. The speed of the train seemed to want him to go faster and faster. I was in heaven.

The climax was explosive. He started slamming hard and also started saying, "ah, aah, aah" and then shot his load inside me. It felt like a big load and he kept cumming for some time, even after collapsing on me. His cock was still hard and He continued to pump me for another minute or so. I could feel the semen dripping out. I kept biting his shoulder as I also came.

Finally he withdrew and put his dressing gown on, tying the belt. He then sat on the berth and watched me put my clothes on. He signalled me to come and sit next to him. I sat and he put his arm around me affectionately and said, "I really like you and want to meet you in Karachi. Can you spend a week with me?" I told him that won't be possible as I was going to stay with my family. He seemed to understand and gave me a card with a number written at its back.

"If you call at this number after 10pm, only I would pick it. Give me a call when you have some free time and I will send a car for you", he instructed me. He then got up, opened his bag and came back with something in his hand. He then asked me to bend forward and when I did, put a gold chain around my neck.

"This is a small gift. It will remind you of me and the time we spent together", he said with a smile. He did it so smoothly and nicely I couldn't protest and just accepted the gift in silence.

I got up to go. He got up with me and hugged me and told me to definitely call him in Karachi, even if I couldn't come.

I stepped out of the cabin and then went back to my own, which was locked from inside. I heard Nadir telling me to wait. A few moments later Nadir stood there, naked. He pulled me in and went back to his berth where a naked Gulsher was waiting for him rubbing his hard cock. I had clearly interrupted them.

"Do you want to join us", Nadir invited me. I declined; feeling a little tired and my hole a little sore and lay down on the other berth. Gulsher mumbled something to Nadir who laughed and told me, "He wants to fuck both of us". I smiled but stayed where I was.

A minute later, Gulsher was holding Nadir's leg with his hand and entering him from the side. Nadir's own cock was hard and bobbing up and down as Gulsher fucked him. Nadir was groaning, stroking his own cock as Gulsher drilled him.

"Come on sweetheart. Please join us. Let this be your last fuck on this train". Nadir pleaded with me. I started feeling tempted and told myself, "I have turned into a slut overnight". The sight of Nadir's naked body with a hard cock was too much to resist. I got up and took off my clothes and sat on the floor next to Nadir and took his cock in my hand and bent and kissed him. He kissed back. Gulsher extended his hand and touched my nipple. At the same time he kissed Nadir's neck.

I could see Gulsher's rod moving in and out of Nadir's stretched hole but Nadir was comfortable taking Gulsher's huge cock and continued to groan with pleasure. From time to time he would turn his neck and kiss Gulsher. I started sucking Nadir.

In a while Gulsher was fucking me on the floor and I had Nadir's cock in my mouth. After last night Gulsher's cock did not cause any discomfort and I really enjoyed getting fucked by this rugged Pathan. It was now bright and the day had started. The train was now passing through small towns and villages.

It was an hour that the three of us finished. My hole was full of Gulsher's as well as Nadir's cum. I lay on the floor with my legs wide open. Nadir lay next to me, holding me in his arms. Gulsher had got up and after taking a shower was putting his clothes on. His naked torso looked powerful and sexy. I saw a last glimpse of his magnificent cock as he put his pyjamas on and tied the drawstring.

After Gulsher left, we too got up and showered together, soaping each other. I felt close to Nadir and told him so. "I too feel like I have known you for a long time even though it is less than twenty four hours", he said.

There was nothing to do except wait for the train to reach Karachi. At the station Nadir hugged me, gave me his telephone number and urged me to get in touch with him. He was going to be there for a week before he went back.

"Are you going to contact Ali", I enquired.

"I don't know. Will you contact him?"

"I may", I wasn't sure.

"If you do, I would come with you", Nadir requested.

The train reached Karachi on time and I was received by my uncle and his little son at the platform. I embraced Nadir and said goodbye to him.