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.

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Part VI. The Party

Most guests were already there when we arrived at the party. The colonel shook hands with several people cordially and exchanged pleasantries. He introduced me to some of them simply as his friend. Some men glanced at me with interest but no one spoke to me. Mahmud stayed close to the colonel, following him. I saw some young men looked at him with curiousity but he wasn't looking around at all.

I had never been to a party like this. There were expensively dressed men who looked rich and powerful and walked around with bodyguards. Some had one or two good looking, smartly dressed young with them. Alcohol flowed freely. Guests were talking to each other but everyone seemed a little stiff and formal. This however changed in an hour or so and there was laughter and bonhomie all round, people standing in corners and speaking to each other intimately.

I stayed close to the colonel, along with Mahmud. Colonel then sat down with some people and started chatting with them. I started to wander on my own, observing people. I was standing in a dark corner when a voice from my back asked, "What are you doing all by yourself? Need company?" I turned back to find a young man about 27 smiling at me. He was quite tall and fit and wore a tight fitting polo shirt tucked into very close fitting jeans. He was dark skinned and had luminous eyes. There was a glass in his hand and a cigarette in his mouth. His face looked familiar.

"I am Yazdi", he introduced himself and I suddenly realized who he was! Yazdi was an internationally known cricket player whose pictures often appeared in magazines. I was thrilled and shook his extended hand. His hand was strong and soft. I told him I was with the colonel and was just wandering about.

"Yeah, I saw you with him and since then I have been eyeing you. Your colonel is probably getting drunk and screwing some young boy. Why don't you come with me to my room?" Yazdi suggested bluntly.

"I.. I don't know if I should", I said hesitatingly even though the idea of being with him was very tempting.

"Come on, we would be back before anyone even notices our presence. See how eager my cock is for you", he took my hand and put it on his crotch. His cock was rock hard.

In five minutes we were at the door of his cottage. He turned to me and said, "My friend Asad is a friend of the host. He likes older men. Even now he is probably fucking someone in his room. We came yesterday and he has just been screwing since. The guys can't leave him alone. Don't look so eager. He prefers them older. You are here for me".

He opened the bedroom door and we stopped there. There were two naked men on the bed. One, whose face was not visible, was on his elbows and knees. Behind him was a young man fucking him, sliding in and out his thick cock from his partner's hole. The young man had a strong back and a round butt, its muscles contracting as he fucked his partner's ass with powerful strokes. Both were moaning loudly, the man who was getting fucked begging to be fucked harder.

Yazdi looked at me and smiled and we quietly slipped out and went to his room. It had a single bed that wasn't made. The sheet was rumpled and had strains. Yazdi started opening his belt, signalling me to undress. He dropped his jeans and then took off his polo shirt and stood in his tiny briefs. His physique was athletic with not an ounce of extra fat. It was smooth, the colour of caramel. Broad shouldered, tapering to a narrow waist. His cock was hard and straining the underwear. The thighs were muscular but shapely. He put his thumbs in the waistband of his brief and took it off. His cock sprang to attention, pointing at me, the head glistening with pre cum. It was thick, dark in colour and tilted slightly to the left, rising from a trimmed bush.

In less than a minute he had me in the bed, my legs on his powerful shoulders, rubbing his cock on my hole before inserting it. He didn't bother with any lubrication and pushed his cock with some force. The thick head went in, making me wince a little. He paused, looked at his cock entering and then pushed further, looking at my face for reaction. My expression must have shown the excitement I always felt at being entered by a new cock because Yazdi went on pushing his cock into me till all its length had gone it and all he could see was the dark hair of his bush pressed against my cheeks. He arched his back, trying to push deep and thrust his hips.

The familiar presence of a hard phallus in my pussy made me moan and hiss with deep pleasure and I closed my eyes. He leaned, pinning my hands down on the bed with his own and started to fuck me, breathing hard, his eyes glazed with lust, his teeth clenched as he drilled my hole.

It felt good to be taken by him. His body, the way he used his cock, the manner in which he fucked and the expression on his face – everything was just right for me and I was feeling a pleasure in being taken by him that was unusual and deeply satisfying. I wanted him to go on and on and wished his cock to penetrate me till it ripped me. I held his hands tightly and began to thrash my head on the pillow.

My response made him go wild and placing my legs on his thighs, wrapping them around his waist, he leaned and kissed me on my mouth and inserted his tongue in. He bit my lower lip and kept fucking me with long strokes. His mouth travelled down my neck and he licked my nipples, one after the other. I in turn started to scratch his back with both my hands that made him go crazy and he started to fuck me hard, causing me to exclaim loudly every time he slammed in.

Yazdi's cock seemed to have become harder and was hitting me with full force, stretching the rim of my pussy to its limits. I could feel it go in very deep, making my whole body tingle. My cock was very hard now and I was playing with it. Yadzi was in full control of my body and it belonged to him. I felt our bodies were fused and that he possessed me.

And then he suddenly changed positions. In a moment he turned me over on my stomach and making me kneel on my knees, put back his cock into me from behind in one single stroke. He gripped my waist and started fucking me hard. He too was sitting on his knees and had easier access to my pussy. He fucked and fucked, not saying anything, making me cry out with pleasure, asking him shamelessly to fuck me harder. My cock was leaking pre cum and I yearned to cum together.

He suddenly gripped my cock and began to jerk it as he also started to fuck me at an increased pace. I gasped with pleasure and turned my face to look into his eyes that didn't seem to see anything. His striking face had a set expression, nostrils flared and his mouth open.

I started to cum and I groaned loudly. My cock emptied itself on the bed. My body jerked as I came. He still held my cock in his hand and just as I had emptied the last drop of cum, Yazdi also came, shooting himself into me. His cum gushed into me, in spurts and in large amounts, filling me. I collapsed on the bed and he fell on me, his cock deeply buried into me, continuing to pump his cum into me.

It was a shattering climax and we were both silent for a while, surprised at the intensity. Our bodies were wet with sweat and I could feel his breath on my neck. Surprisingly, instead of moving away, he held me tight and turned slightly so that we were both on our sides.

He was in no hurry to take his cock out from me and lay there quietly. My head rested on his forearm and was stroking his smooth and firm arm, wishing him to stay close for as long as possible. He too seemed to enjoy the closeness and continued to hold me.

Suddenly a voice said, "You guys were making a lot of noises so I came to see. That guy doesn't want to leave. Wants me to screw him again. What should I do? I want to meet other guys. Please help me, man". We both turned our head and I saw a young man standing there naked. He was as old as Yazdi and well built but his body was fuller than yazdi's. He had more hair on his body and he had a thick bush and a fat cock that was not hard. He was leaning against the door and had no inhibitions about being naked. He had a mane of longish curly hair. I suddenly realized that the naked man was the well-known cricket player Asad Khan!

I was thrilled being with two celebrities in these circumstances. I think I must have stared at Asad Khan because he smiled at me and winked. "Is Yazdi enough for you or you want more", he said to me winking again, playing with his cock. I turned crimson.

Yazdi said, "Why don't you just fuck off, you mother fucker, and leave us alone. Can't you see we are busy?" It was clear that the two did not have secrets from each other and shared a deep bond. I wanted Asad to stay and hopefully to participate.

In the meanwhile I could sense Yazdi getting hard inside me. It was a great sensation. Literally, Yazdi's cock grew while it was half buried into me and soon I could feel it entering me, stretching the rim of my hole. I moaned and pushed myself into Yazdi who was already moving in and out. I was again on my stomach and Yazdi was on top of me.

Asad came and stood near us watching. He was stroking his cock that was rapidly growing in size. In front of me it got really hard and Asad began shaking it up and down. He then came close to me and waved his large cock near my face. I opened my mouth and he slid the engorged head of his cock in. I closed my lips around it and moved my tongue around its ridge. Asad closed his eyes and groaned. Men love to see the man they are fucking suck another person's cock and Yazdi was no exception. I could feel him fuck me more enthusiastically as Asad fucked my mouth.

I was dying to be fucked by Asad too and was blowing him imagining his cock to be fucking my hole. Soon I was on my elbows and Asad was on bed kneeling in front of me while Yazdi continued to fuck me. And then Yazdi asked his friend, "Do you want to switch position?" My heart missed a beat when Asad grunted a yes.

In a minute Asad's cock was in my ass as Yazdi mouth fucked me. Asad fucked hard and kept slamming me noisily. He then said he wanted to fuck me sideways. I lay on my side and he came behind me, lifting my leg high exposing my hole to his cock that went in without wasting any more time. Yazdi leaned on his elbow lying next to me and let me suck him.

Someone called Asad from the other room. Asad said, "Oh shit. Just when I was beginning to enjoy fucking a kid!" He fucked me for a while and then reluctantly took out his cock and told Yazdi, "You finish this". He got up and holding his erect cock left the room. Yazdi was more than happy taking Asad's place. He came behind me and slowly slid his thick cock back into me holding my leg, and began fucking me. He turned my head towards him and kissed me hard. He had one of his hands around my waist as he moved his pelvis sliding his cock into me.

I too was hard again and now and then Yazdi held my cock in his hand. His cock had become real hard and he fucked with long and deep strokes moaning each time he penetrated me. My pussy really enjoyed his cock and I wanted him to go on and on. He changed the position again, making me ride his cock as he lay on his back. I moved up and down sliding on his hard phallus as he watched, his eyes locked with mine.

He then started thrusting upwards with additional force, slamming into me and I knew he was about to cum. A minute later he came, shouting loudly as he did and held on to me, clutching my waist, his cock shooting cum into me. I stayed there, jerking myself off till I also came all over him with a shudder and then collapsed over him, his cock still inside me, some of the cum leaking out on to him. He held me tightly, and looked at each other, our faces close. We were both breathing hard.

A little later we were taking a shower together, soaping each other. I loved caressing his wet supple and firm body; smooth and shapely. He was soaping my ass, trying to reach inside with his finger while I clung to him; rubbing together our wet and slippery bodies. I loved rubbing his round, firm and slippery butt.

When we went into the other room after getting ready, we could hear Asad's voice from the bathroom, groaning loudly. The other voice was begging for more. Yazdi smiled at me and winked and we walked back to the party. We got ourselves something to eat and then Mahmud spotted me and came to me and said, "the colonel wants you". He looked at my companion and his eyes opened wide in surprise and excitement. He extended his hand and shook Yazdi's saying, "Sir I am a great fan of yours". Yazdi just smiled. I told Yazdi I will see him later and went with Mahmud who took me to a corner where the colonel was sitting with another man. Next to the man sat a very striking looking boy who didn't look more than 16. He was looking ill at ease.

They both looked up at me when we came and I was introduced to the two. The man's name was Waziri and the boy was Yaqub. Mr. Waziri was an exporter by profession and very rich. Yaqub was clearly his date for the weekend. I could see the colonel was lusting for the young boy. Anyone would; Yaqub had creamy white skin that was flawless, ruby red pouting lips that were always parted and grey eyes fringed with thick black lashes. His hair was brown with a tinge of red and were culry, reaching his shoulders. He had a slender body that looked fragile. There was innocence and a sense of vulnerability about the boy that was very appealing. The colonel couldn't stop staring at him.

Mr. Waziri was obviously proud of having Yaqub as his date and had a protective arm around him. But he was also eyeing me with interest and I could detect lust in his eyes though well concealed. He was older than the colonel and was striking looking with large hooded eyes, thick eyebrows, a clipped moustache and a sensuous mouth. He had large well-shaped hands with hair on their back and two or three flashy rings on his fingers. His grey hair was brushed back. There was an air of decadence about him.

Both men were drinking and looking relaxed. In a moment the host approached the table to make sure his guests were having a good time. There were a few people with him, one of them being Asad Khan who smiled at me and winked. The host had his arm around Asad, introducing him to the colonel and the exporter and I realized he was the man with Asad in the room earlier.

Everyone was thrilled to meet Asad Khan who was really a star. They stood around him chatting for a while and then the host moved away, taking Asad along. I wished I could go with him.

Waziri suggested we went to his cottage where he would serve some really rare whiskey to the colonel. It would also be more private, Waziri said meaningfully. The colonel asked if he could take his bodyguard too with him and Waziri said of course. So we all got up and went to the cottage where Waziri was staying.

The cottage turned out to be larger and more luxuriously furnished than the colonel's. There were two young men already there, both about my age and quite good-looking. They both wore white traditional suits that looked good on their slim bodies. The colonel was looking at the boys greedily and I could see he was ready for action. Mahmud's face was expressionless but I knew he would love to screw the boys.

Waziri signalled Yaqub to sit next to the colonel. The colonel put his arm around the boy's waist and drew him close almost immediately. He was a bit drunk by now and feeling uninhibited. One of the two boys switched off most of the lights and the room was now dimly lit. Waziri came and sat next to me and put my hand on his crotch straight away. He whispered to me, "We will go into the other room after the colonel has gone into the main bedroom. My hand was now pressing his tool that was rapidly becoming rigid. Even though the lights were dim, I could see the colonel unzipping his trousers and making Yaqub bend over him. In a minute Yaqub was sucking colonel expertly.

In the background I could hear Mahmud talk to the two boys in low voices. In a while the colonel got up with Yaqub and the two vanished into the main bedroom. The colonel didn't bother to even close the door properly. Waziri and I too got up. He had his hand around my waist. He called one of the boys and when he came, he put his other hand around his waist and turned to Mahmud, "Would you like to join us or would be happy on your own with Naseem?" Mahmud told him he could look after himself and might join us later, if he didn't mind.

Waziri led us to the other room that too had a double bed. The room had dim red light coming from a single lamp that had a dark red shade. Waziri sat on an armchair and asked the boy to fetch him more whiskey. He asked me to come and sit on his lap. When I did, he opened his zipper and took out his cock that was very hard and was monstrous. He wanted me to take my clothes off. Soon, I was in his arms, naked, feeling his hard cock tickling my ass. He was nibbling my nipples and his hands were all over my body. One of his fingers found its way into my hole and he suddenly shoved it. I jerked my body saying, "Aaah" that for some reason turned him on and he did it again, making me jerk my body again.

"Sit on my cock, baby", he whispered, holding his cock in his hand and rubbing it in my crack. I opened my legs wide and raised myself helping him place his cock just underneath my hole and then started to lower myself on his huge cock. He began groaning loudly as his cock began to enter me. Soon his entire cock was inside me. He looked as if he was in heaven and held my waist with his hands.

His cock was very thick and I felt my hole really stretched. I wiggled to make myself more comfortable and my movement made him feel even better and he sighed and hissed with pleasure. I continued to do that and he loved it.

The boy returned with a glass and stood next to Waziri who took the glass and ordered the boy to take his clothes off, calling him Sami who wasn't at all surprised to see me naked in his boss's lap and took off his clothes to show a slender, smooth and pale body that looked beautiful in the red light. He had shaved his pubic hair and looked very desirable. He had a black string tied around his narrow waist that made him look really sexy. Waziri pulled him and kissed him on his mouth and put his finger in his ass. Sami didn't resist at all and adjusted his body to let Waziri do what he wanted to. His cock was beginning to rise.

Waziri thrust his cock into me for a while and then decided to fuck me in the bed and after taking off his clothes, the three of us got into the bed. He was lying in the middle, Sami on his right side and I on his left. He was a big man, very hairy,a barrel chest and extra weight around his waist. His cock was really huge and straight and rose from a thick bush. His balls were also big and hairy. I began to wonder how someone delicate like Sami took him in. I was about to find out.

He started fingering both of us, inserting middle fingers of both of his hands deeply into our holes, not too gently. He turned towards me and bit my nipples and kissed me hard on my mouth. He then asked Sami to suck him and as he continued to finger Sami's hole. Sami's mouth could hardly contain the big cock. Waziri then took out his finger from my hole and bent Sami's head, making him swallow his cock deeply. He then took out his finger from Sami's hole and made him lie on his back and opened his slender legs wide. Sami lay there passively, his hole exposed, his cock half erect. Waziri sat between Sami's legs and raised them placing his powerful hands under the knees. He then levelled his hard cock with Sami's hole and pushed hard. I heard Sami gasp with pain and saw half of the monstrous cock disappear into Sami's tight pussy. Another shove and the whole cock went into Sami's fully stretched hole. Sami was biting his lower lip to stop himself from crying out. I think Waziri bruised his hole as he entered it.

Waziri didn't seem to notice and started to fuck Sami with powerful strokes. Every time he slammed, Sami winced. After a while, however, Sami began to enjoy and started to participate by moaning with pleasure and opening his legs wider to accommodate Waziri's cock. Waziri was pounding Sami's pussy mercilessly. He was like an animal and was making inarticulate loud sounds as he fucked.

Before I knew it, he had taken out his angry cock from Sami's pussy and had turned towards me. I had a look at Sami's hole just after Waziri had taken out his cock. It was wide open and red and swollen around the rim, like a wound.

I was subjected to the same treatment by his cock. Spreading my legs wide, Waziri spat on his hand, smearing his cock with the saliva and rammed his cock into me, making me cry out. This seemed to excite him and he started to fuck me hard, ramming his entire cock into me in one swift stroke, his balls hitting my ass cheeks. He then called Sami to hold my legs. Sami sat behind me, bending over me and held my legs open. His master continued to drill my hole with his rock hard cock.

Mercifully he didn't continue for very long. He paused abruptly and I felt his hot cum fill my hole. He kept cumming for some time, grunting and groaning, and arched his back, thrusting his cock into me for unloading the last lot.

Unceremoniously he withdrew, leaving my open hole dripping his cum on the bed as Sami watched. He then went to the bathroom to wash himself. Sami came and sat next to me and whispered to me, "This is the way he is; the moment it is over, he loses interest in you. Let us go into the other room and see what is happening to Yaqub and Naseem". Naked, we got up and opened the door of the other room quietly and peeped in.

I was surprised to see the colonel on the bed lying with Naseem and not Yaqub. Both of them were naked. Naseem had his back to the colonel who had his arm around Naseem's waist and his leg on him. Like Sami, Naseem was also slender with long thighs and had his pubes shaved. I could tell from their facial expressions that Naseem had just been fucked by the colonel. They were both watching Mahmud who was fucking Yaqub on the floor. I realized this was round two and the colonel and Mahmud had exchanged partners. Yaqub was on his back, his legs bent so that his knees almost touched his shoulders, his ass up in the air, his hole getting ploughed by Mahmud's thick cock. Mahmud would take out his entire cock from Yaqub's boy pussy and then plunge it in again. Yaqub's hole was wide open and looked deep and moist. The ease with which Mahmud was able to slide his cock in, the hole had been used a lot, probably by Waziri.

Everone looked at us briefly and the colonel signalled us to join him. Sami went and joined Naseem and the colonel on the bed but I decided to sit on a chair. The colonel smiled at Sami and embraced him.

Meanwhile, Mahmud continued to fuck Yaqub's ass. Yaqub's face was red and his lips were partly open showing white even teeth. His eyes looked glazed and there was a slight frown on his forehead. One could see Mahmud's assault was tiring him. Mahmud didn't seem to be bothered by that and continued to fuck, his cock going in and out of Yaqub's boy pussy.

On the bed, Sami now had his legs wide open, the colonel sitting between them kneeling on his knees and Naseem holding his hard cock and guiding it towards Sami's hole. There was a pillow under Sami's ass and the hole was right in front of the head of Colonel's cock. Naseem bent and sucked the cock for a while, lubricating it and then holding it in his hand, rubbed the cock around the hole. The colonel thrust forward and slowly the thick cock started to slide smoothly into Sami and was swallowed up almost immediately. The colonel groaned with some satisfaction and began to fuck. Sami wrapped his legs around colonel's waist and pulled him forward. Colonel's muscular back and buttocks moved sensuously as he fucked with slow strokes. Naseem left the two and came and sat on the arm of the chair on which I was sitting and put his arm around my neck. He was semi hard. We both watched the colonel on the bed fucking Sami and Mahmud on the floor in front of us still drilling poor Yaqub's ass.

Naseem suggested that we got dressed and went back to the party. I got my clothes from the other room and got dressed; Waziri was still in the bathroom. Naseem was also ready when I returned. Mahmud and the colonel were both still busy and didn't even notice our presence. Yaqub looked as if he was going to collapse as he kept getting his ass pounded by Mahmud who was still far from being through.

Just as we were leaving, Waziri entered the room, wearing a dressing gown open in front. He stood there watching Yaqub getting fucked and then started playing with his cock. To my horror I saw that he got hard almost immediately. His cock was sticking out from the dressing gown and looked like a weapon. The way he was looking at Yaqub's pussy getting drilled, I had no doubts he wanted to take over from Mahmud.

Naseem whispered to me, "If you want to see real hard fucking, you should see the way he fucks Yaqub. It is something else." I wondered how poor Yaqub will take another beating and said so to Naseem who waved his hand and said to me, "Do not be misled by Yaqub's innocent looks. He loves being fucked more than you and me and the harder he is fucked, the better he likes it." I was completely taken aback and decided to stay on to see what happened after Mahmud was through with Yaqub.

Mahmud was now fucking Yaqub with quick strokes and his body was glistening with a film of perspiration. He wasn't even aware of the three pairs of eyes watching him in action and kept going on and then he started to groan loudly and started to pump his seed into Yaqub's hole, his body jerking as he unloaded himself. Finally he stopped and withdrew his cock that was red with friction and wet with his own cum and stood up. Yaqub lowered his legs and lay sprawled on the floor like a rag doll, his legs spread, cum spilling from his freshly fucked hole.

The colonel was riding Sami vigorously, who was holding his legs up with his own hands. From the side, one could see colonel's cock moving in and out of Sami's hole. Colonel's muscular ass was moving rhythmically as he fucked Sami. Sami's face showed he was enjoying it. His hands left his legs and gripped colonel's back, scratching it. He was also biting the colonel's shoulder.

The colonel then made Sami ride his cock as he leaned back flat on his back, taking Sami with him holding him by his shoulders. Not once did his cock come out of Sami's hole as they changed posture. Sami moved up and down on colonel's shaft, the colonel holding him by the waist. I could see Sami's hard cock bobbing up and down as he moved up and down, impaled on colonel's cock.

And then the colonel, without any warning, shot his load into Sami's hole. Sami too came, without touching himself, arching his back, his eyes closed and mouth open. The both rocked together for a while and then Sami collapsed on the colonel's chest. The colonel held him tight and both were still.

Waziri had not bothered to see what was happening on the bed. He bent and helped Yaqub stand up. He then put an arm around him and hugged him and said, "Baby my cock has been missing you. Can't you see?" He made Yaqub hold his rigid cock that was sticking out of his dressing gown. Yaqub took it in his hand without saying a word and quite mechanically, knelt on the floor and put the thick cock between his red lips and started to suck". Waziri grunted his approval and started to mouth fuck him.

I realized that Mahmud had got dressed and came to stand behind us, watching Waziri and Yaqub. The Colonel and Sami too were watching the scene from the bed, both naked.

Waziri was mouth fucking Yaqub very deeply and Yaqub's had to open his mouth fully to accommodate the thick cock. Waziri held Yaqub's head with his hand, using his mouth as a hole.

After five minutes or so he took out his cock that was covered with Yaqub's saliva. He then lifted Yaqub him off the ground by putting his hands under the arms. Yaqub wrapped his legs around Waziri's waist and his arms around his neck, clutching to him like a child. I could see Waziri's monstrous erect cock rubbing the entrance of Yaqub's hole. He then cupped Yaqub's as cheeks with his huge hands and pressed. Yaqub's hole swallowed the entire cock smoothly. Waziri was whispering things in Yaqub's ear who was now nibbling Waziri's neck. Standing there, with slightly bent knees, Waziri started to fuck Yaqub, contracting his buttocks and thrusting upwards. The cock would slide in and then would be partially out only to go back.

We all started to get a hard on watching this. I saw the colonel beginning to stroke his cock and then coming closer to Sami. Behind me, Mahmud came and pressed his already hard cock into me as he watch Yaqub getting fucked.

Waziri lowered Yaqub to the floor and putting his legs on his broad shoulders, started to ram his cock into Yaqub's hole who cried out loud every time the cock went all the way in. His face was red and his eyes closed. He was biting his lips to prevent himself from shouting. Waziri's cock fucked relentlessly, almost brutally, ramming the entire length each time after taking it out. The head of his cock was red and the shaft was hard as steel. And then he suddenly took the cock out and didn't put it back, keeping it poised at the entrance.

Yaqub started to beg him, "Please, sir. Put it back. Fuck me. I want your rod inside me. Please, please", he went on. Waziri stayed like that, smiling and after a minute or so, rammed his cock into Yaqub's hole with such force that we all thought he would injure Yaqub. Yaqub sighed with deep satisfaction and surrendered his body to Waziri's attack.

We were all silent, our cocks hard and mouths dry as we watched Yaqub's boy pussy getting battered. Mahmud was now fondling me, his rock hard cock trying to find my hole through the material of my shirt. I realized that staying there would mean getting fucked again, this time by Mahmud. I whispered to him, "We will do that later. I want to go back to the party". Mahmud nodded and left me alone.

Naseem and I slipped out. I was still feeling hot after watching Yaqub getting fucked and told Naseem. He told me that Waziri fucked Yaqub several times every day. In addition, he offered Yaqub to all his friends who made use of him freely. Even Naseem and Sami who were at times hired by Waziri fucked him as did others who worked for Waziri. Apparently, Yaqub wanted to be fucked all the time. He was the son of an alcoholic who was very poor. Yaqub worked as domestic help in a family and was forced to have sex with his employer when he was only 14. Soon he started enjoying it and the employer made him his boy toy. He then ran away with one of his employer's friends who kept him for three months and then threw him out. Yaqub began to walk the streets. He was nearly sixteen when Waziri met him and brought him home. He had been with Waziri for more than a year now.

We returned to the party and kept circulating amongst guests, chatting to each other and observing guests and noticing how people made contact with others and then vanished. I realized that some guests were not going to their respective cottages but into rooms in the main house. After a while Naseem and I started cruising on our own. I wandered into the house that was huge with many long corridors and closed rooms. Some doors were ajar and I could hear noises coming out from there. I passed a closed door with a guard standing there. He wore clack traditional clothes and a turban and had a gun on him. He was more than six feet tall and powerfully built. He had pale skin that contrasted with a full black beard, very intense large eyes and a sharp nose. His mouth was firm and red. I could not stop staring at him. He looked at me with expressionless eyes but didn't say anything. Clearly his employer was inside the room with someone. As I started to walk away the door opened abruptly and a short plump man came out wearing traditional clothes. He was about 45 and was smiling as he talked to someone behind him. My heart missed a beat when I saw his friend. It was Asad Khan.

When Asad saw me he gave me a warm smile and introduced me to his friend who was a politician. He then told his friend he would take leave and we began to move away. I was thrilled to be with Asad and was hoping he would fuck me. But I was also thinking of the bodyguard in black and told Asad. Asad laughed and called out to his friend's guard, asking him to stop. I panicked and begged him not to tell what I had said. Asad went and talked to the guard who looked at me and nodded.

Asad came back and told me, "I got you a date. He would come here in 40 minutes to meet you. But let me warn you, these guys are rough. Hope you can handle it. And now you pay the price in advance". Grinning, he took me by the hand and we went back to the room from where he had emerged.

It was a large room, luxuriously furnished with a double bed against one of the walls. There were mirrors everywhere including on the ceiling. Asad saw me looking around and said with a smile, "My host likes to see how he is fucked". He dragged me to the bed and lay on my top, fully clothed,

"I don't usually fuck kids but I find you sexy and anyway, I want to finish what I started earlier", he said smiling his famous smile and putting his hand under my shirt and squeezing my left nipple. He then kissed me on my lips. His lips were moist and soft and he kissed very well. I could smell his fragrance and felt very aroused and put my hands around his neck, holding him tight.

While he was kissing me, his hands were busy opening the drawstring of my trousers and then lowering them down to my thighs. He then unzipped and lowered his jeans along with his briefs. His cock was already hard and it was pressing me in the stomach. He put his hand between my thighs, located my hole with his middle finger that he promptly inserted into me. In a reflex I opened my legs wider for him.

He raised himself, removed my pyjamas and placed my legs on his shoulders, not bothering to take off his polo shirt. His cock was rock hard and was pointing upwards. He then put saliva on his fingers and rubbed his cock with it. He could see my hole and placed the head of his cock on it and pushed hard. As I gasped, his entire cock was in me, filling my chute. As I had expected, it felt great to have him inside me. He started fucking me. He did not seem to be in a hurry. His strokes were short and quick and he went on and on, totally in control. I placed my hands on his firm naked butt that was contracted every time his cock went into me. His skin was soft and smooth. After five minutes he got a little more excited and pinned my hands down on the bed, holding them with his. He also bent to kiss me once or twice. His eyes were constantly on my face and his well shaped mouth was open as he fucked me.

Suddenly he increased the pace and started going in and out rapidly. His face looked as if he was concentrating and his eyes looked opaque. He paused in the middle and I felt hot liquid fill me as his cock went deep into me and empties itself. It stayed there, pumping the cum into me. He collapsed on me and just looked at me, drained. I could feel his heart beating against my chest.

Though it didn't take very long, the sex was very satisfying and pleasurable for me. Asad was the kind of man you could spend a lot of time with in bed. I would have been happy to let him fuck me again and again. We kept lying down together for a while and then he got up and pulled up his jeans. He kept watching me as I got dressed and then came and hugged me. "I haven't been with such a young person for a long time. I enjoyed it. I wish there was more time. May be you and Yazdi and I can get together tomorrow?" he asked me. I was absolutely thrilled and nodded eagerly. He instructed me to come to their cottage at ten thirty in the morning. He then kissed me lightly and left the room telling me to wait for the bodyguard. He again warned me, "They can be quite brutal. Be careful".

I went to the bathroom and washed and came back, sat on an arm chair and waited. I was feeling a little tired and dozed off. Suddenly there was a noise and when I opened my eyes, the man in black clothes was standing in front of me. He looked even more handsome than I remembered. He was looking at me unsmilingly with his intense black eyes.

He spoke, "We can't do anything in this room because people keep coming here. Come with me". I asked him where and he got up and gestured me to follow him. We came out and in a minute later he took me into another room and bolted the door from inside. I looked around. It was a room for an attendant with a single narrow bed. Someone lived there because clothes were hanging. Also there were toiletries on a small table.

He then asked me to take my clothes off. He too began to undress, after putting his gun on the floor besides the bed, removing his turban and then taking his shirt off. His torso was very hairy and looked strong though his shoulders were not very wide. He had hair on his shoulders too. He then untied the drawstring of his loose trousers and let them drop to the floor and stood there naked in front of me. I gasped when I saw his phallus; it must have been more than 8" and so thick it looked unreal. It's base had been shaved a few days ago and looked pale compared to the rest of him because of the body hair. He had long and strong legs. He hadn't touched his cock at all and stood with hands hanging by his side.

I was naked soon and feeling excited as well as apprehensive about taking his cock in. The cock was tilted upwards and was straight. His balls were big and hairy. He looked very sexy standing there, his cock looking like a weapon ready to attack.

I kneeled before him and holding the rigid shaft of his cock, took its head in my mouth and started licking it with my tongue. The cock was so thick my fingers barely went round it. He let me suck for a few minutes but I think he was impatient to fuck me and so he lifted my by putting his hand under my arm and made me lie on the bed on my stomach. He opened my ass cheeks to expose my hole and then spat on it. He then put his finger on the hole and pushed it in, lubricating the inside with his saliva. He then spat on his hand and rubbed saliva on his tool. Without any delay he put the massive head on my hole and pushed. He didn't succeed in penetrating and tried again. Again he could not enter. He got frustrated and swore in some language I didn't follow. I turned to him and suggested he found a better lubricant than his spit. He went to the bathroom and returned with a bottle of hair oil.

I made him lie on the bed on his back. His huge cock was up like a column. I applied the perfumed hair oil generously on till it glistened. I then lubricated my hole from inside using my fingers and straddled him, positioning my ass just above his cock. He watched it without saying anything, looking at the entire proceeding with patience. I began to lower myself on his monstrous cock and despite the lubrication it was difficult to take it in initially. I clenched my teeth and continued to lower myself and could feel the head popping in. After that it was easier and deliciously sensuous to take the shaft in, its sides rubbing the inside of the passage. Eventually I was able to take the entire length of his cock in. I looked at him, my face showing the intense pleasure I was feeling.

He too was feeling great as I could tell from the expression on his face. His lips were parted and he was breathing hard. His eyes were dark with passion and looked into mine. I started to raise and lower myself on his cock. Because of the thickness, I could only do it very slowly and with some difficulty. Gradually the movement became smoother and I was able to do it faster.

He started getting excited and began jerking himself upward every time I lowered myself on his shaft. I could feel his cock go very deep and make my body tingle with pleasure. My cock started getting hard as his cock moved inside me. After a while I wanted him to take charge of my body and leaned back, keeping his cock inside me and letting him sit and wrap my legs around his slender waist. My thighs were resting on his powerful hard thighs and he could see his cock buried into my boy pussy up to the hilt. He started to fuck me now, thrusting his pelvis. His warm and large hands were on my knees as he moved to and fro.

His cock felt huge and felt as if it had an existence of its own as it drilled my hole. The hard as steel cock now seemed to be a part of me that had a right to be where it was and what it was doing. I felt connected with this nameless man who was fucking me and was not interested in anything other than drilling my hole. His musky male smell combined with the cheap perfume of the hair oil and being in a tiny room with no windows heightened the feeling of being used sexually. My hole felt open and wide as his abnormally thick cock went in and out, bruising the rim of my hole.

He just went on and on tirelessly, his shaft massaging my chute. After some time he withdrew his glistening cock, turned me around and when I was on all four, put it back in from behind and continued fucking me. His only contact with my body was through his cock that kept sliding in and out of me; his hands were on his butt as he kneeled and moved his pelvis.

It was after more than 40 minutes that I could detect a change in the way his cock moved and I felt he was ready to cum. He just rammed his cock into me and unloaded a huge amount of hot cum into my hole. I sensed jets of liquid enter and go very deep inside. And then he remained still for a minute or so, his cock still hard and inside me.

I felt empty when he withdrew his cock, letting some of him cum trickle down my legs. My hole felt open and was sore but deep inside I felt a satisfaction that was rare. It felt great to have been fucked by a virile, unknown man in an unknown place. The memory would stay with me for a long time, I thought.

He had dressed by the time I got up from the bed. He was in a hurry to leave but I requested him till I washed myself and got dressed; I didn't want to be in the room alone. A few minutes later we were both in the corridor and didn't meet anyone. We soon said goodbye and I went back to the main reception area where now there were fewer people; most having retired. It must have been past 2am.

I looked for familiar faces and could see none. I wondered if I should return to the colonel's cottage and get some sleep but wasn't sure if I would find him alone in bed! I began to walk towards the cottages when someone came behind me and stopped me by gripping my shoulder. I turned back to see the nameless bearded man in black looking at me. I could see another man standing behind him, similarly dressed.

"Would you like to spend some time with my colleague?" he asked me directly, stepping aside to let me see his colleague. My heart began to beat faster at what I saw. He was no more than 25, his beard still more of a stubble, full red lips and thick eyebrows. He looked boyish and though not as tall as his friend, he had very broad shoulders and looked powerfully built. He gave me a shy smile, adjusting his turban.

"Where would we go?" I asked, communicating my acceptance of the invitation. Without saying a word, the guard nodded and started to lead. His young friend came behind me. We went to a cottage and through a side door he took me to a side room that had a narrow single bed. There was a small toilet next to it. He gestured me to sit down on the bed. He then turned to the young man and said something in a language I didn't follow. The young man shook his head. The older man shrugged his shoulders and then left. My new friend bolted the door and came and sat next to me. He took my hand in both his hands that were well shaped but calloused. He looked at me with amber coloured eyes that shone with excitement. He smiled at me that made him look younger. I smiled back and drew him close. I tried to kiss him on his mouth but he moved his back.

I then held him in my arms feeling his hard and strong body. I opened his shirt button, revealing a moderately hairy chest. He then got up and started to take off his clothes. He first dropped his pyjamas and then pulled up his shirt over his head and threw it on the floor, standing there stark naked. His body was beautifully proportioned, lightly muscular with a flat stomach. It was only moderately hairy but surprisingly had a thick untrimmed dark bush from which rose a thick straight cock with a lovely pink coloured head. His thighs were shapely and hairy, as were his calves. Even his body had a sense of innocence about it.

His thick cock felt great in my mouth and I sucked on it enthusiastically and it grew inside my mouth, becoming rock hard. He was holding my head with his hands, groaning loudly. His cock felt so good in my mouth that I continued to suck; thick and smooth and firm. Just perfect.

He was happy for a while but then took his swollen cock out of my mouth and led me to the bed. Once again, I was on my back, my legs wide open and a man sitting between them, aiming his cock at my hole. He slid it in without any difficulty and both of us moaned with pleasure as the entire length slid in, filling me. I could feel the hair at the base of his cock. He began fucking, with powerful and quick strokes and I again felt the unique sensuous pleasure given by a cock sliding in and out of you.

He too, like his friend, interested only in fucking my hole; other than holding my legs open with his strong hands, he wasn't interested in touching or feeling any other part of my body; he just wanted to use my hole and he did that for nearly twenty minutes, non-stop without slowing down. He looked serious with an intense expression as he fucked me. His eyes, though looking at me had a glazed look. His beautiful torso moved as he fucked. He repeatedly looked between my legs at his cock going in and out of my pussy while fucking me.

His face suddenly showed expression as he came. His mouth opened and he squeezed his eyes shut and moaned loudly. I could feel jets of his cum fill my hole. His whole body went rigid as he came inside me, his cock buried deep. Soon he slowly started to take his semi hard cock out, looking at it.

Very quickly he put his clothes on, picked his gun and tied his turban. I too got dressed and together we walked out. The reception area was almost deserted now, a few people sitting together, one couple smooching in dim lights and some dark forms moving around in the garden. I said goodbye to my companion and then quickly went to the cottage where I was staying. The door was unlocked and I tiptoed into the bedroom. The colonel was in bed and fast asleep. Next to him was another guy also asleep. They were both naked. All I could see of the other guy was his back and a firm ass and I could tell he was young. I then went to Mahmud's room to find there was no one there. I heaved a sigh and after taking my clothes off went straight to bed and closed my eyes, reliving the time spent with the two nameless guards in bed. In a minute I was asleep.

(to be continued)

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