A HOT HOLIDAY IN PAKISTAN - PART 15
Saturday - late night
[Fully informed by Bilal, Arif and the handsome hunk, Mahmoud, about the gangbang I was about to face (except for how many guys would be fucking me), I nervously downed the last of my whiskey as Bilal signalled it was time to go....]
25
At 11, dressed only in our robes, Bilal, Arif and I walked through the garden to the cottage. It was quite a distance from the house down a winding path between shrubs and trees and very dark. The scent from some citrus blossoms was sweet and almost overwhelming. My heart was thumping, wondering what I was about to encounter. I'm glad I had had the whiskey!
I noticed that Arif was carrying a blue clipboard with him as we walked down to the cottage - his scorecard, no doubt. I would be fascinated to see what the final score would be!
We went in through a door of the cottage from the garden into a small hallway. Faint pop music could be heard. Bilal opened a door into a dimly lit room where the music was coming from. My first impression was of a sea of young faces standing around or sitting on chairs with drinks in their hands against the opposite wall. They were all wearing only white bath towels and were chatting to each other quite animatedly. When they saw us entering, all talk stopped and I sensed every eye was on me. There was only one thing to do and that was to act as if I owned the place.
'Hello!' I said, cheerfully.
They stood up and came over to greet me, smiling. Then I realized there were a fairly equal number of guys who had been out of sight around the corner of this L- shaped room. With the gloomy lighting, it was hard to do a full head count but it had to be at least 10 or more.
There was a flurry of hand shaking. The guys all seemed very young, fresh-faced and slim. I didn't spot any unattractive faces and they all had good, youthful bodies - smooth ones as well as hairy. My inner slut was rising to the surface - this was going to be fun!
Arif had gone to get drinks from the bar at the end of the room and came back with what seemed to be a sweet fruit punch. I wondered if there was alcohol in it until I thought it would be unlikely in a Moslem country. I decided I'd go easy on drinking it, though, just in case.
In the centre of the room was a double bed with no bed head. It was covered with a fitted sheet and there were two covered pillows as well. There was a tray on a small table near to the bed with two plastic bottles of lubricant and piles of paper towels. There was also a pedal bin nearby. The other chairs in the room against the walls were all upright and metal framed with red vinyl covering.
For now, the event resembled a typical party apart from the lack of actual clothing. I joined in various conversations around the room. They all complimented me on my looks and some more forward guys brushed their hands over my chest, arms and especially my ass. They asked about my life back home including questions about having sex fun there. I made sure I gave lurid descriptions of a sexual free-for-all in gay bars and saunas there. I think I made it sound much more interesting than it really was. This went on for about 20 minutes or so. Bilal, standing and watching from the bar, caught my eye at one stage and nodded approval.
Then he sounded a small gong on the bar next to the bowl of punch to get the group's attention. He spoke in English to the group, welcoming them and then reiterating the rules he had discussed with me at the main house. They all listened gravely, occasionally looking quickly at me to gauge my reaction. I kept my face impassive. It all sounded like a Government announcement of new policy rather than a recipe for fucking the shit out of me!
Then Bilal asked Arif to get the bowl of numbers. Bilal asked one guy to select the winning number and raised the bowl above his head. Number 6 was selected and there was a whoop of surprise from someone half-hidden towards the back of the group. The guy who came forward was tall, moderately hairy and grinning from ear to ear as his fellow group members applauded. Arif held the guy's arm up as the winner and much back-slapping of Mr. Number 6 went on.
Bilal came over to me and explained that we would start by turning the lights off completely. I should then take my bathrobe off and drop it on the floor at my feet. The guys would also drop their towels as well in the dark. I should then walk around amongst the group in the dark and touch them intimately, not lingering long on anyone in particular. Only when being touched were they allowed to touch me.
'The guys always find this an exciting way to start', he said. When the lights go back on, they would be turned up brighter and the real fun would then get underway.
'You should then let the guys take charge', he said, 'and I promise you they will!
There was an expectant buzz of excitement in the room and everyone watched Bilal walking over to the light switch. The room was suddenly plunged into full darkness. I slipped out of my bathrobe, dropped it on the floor and took a step forward. I bumped into someone who immediately grabbed my cock. I reached for his and it was already rock hard and nicely hairy around it. I let go and reached out for another one. The hairy chests felt the best in the dark - rough and exciting under my hands.
Someone was feeling between my ass cheeks for my hole. Another cock had a very wet and sticky head. It was very exciting and I got quite hard, too. There were no windows in the room and it was so dark, your eyes couldn't even pick out shadows after a while. There was absolutely no light coming from anywhere.
I continued around the room like this for a few minutes, touching lots of hard cocks and being touched all over by various guys I couldn't see. I thought about what I should do when the lights came on. I decided that I would immediately squat down and start sucking whoever I was touching at the time. I felt it was important to show that I was fearless and ready for anything.
It was more than five minutes or so before the lights suddenly flashed on. It was blindingly bright. I quickly squatted down to the cock that was in my hand when the lights came on and started sucking it. The guy was nicely hairy and his cock was thick. I looked up at his face and he looked down at me and grinned and stuck his cock deeper into my mouth.
Everyone else had gathered closely around us, watching intently. The closest guys were touching me everywhere they could reach. I turned to another cock and sucked that too and then I had quite a lot of cocks being thrust at me and I sucked as many as I could. I lost count of how many I sucked but it was great fun.
Then one guy lifted me up and put me on my back on the bed and climbed on top of me in a 69. He stuck his cock right down my throat and he proceeded to swallow mine, too. I could feel other guys' fingers touching my balls and asshole while he sucked. Then he got off and another guy took his place. I think I had about eight guys do this. The last guy suddenly shot his cum into my mouth and I swallowed it.
As he got off me, Arif came over with the clipboard and asked to look in my mouth. I opened it but, as I had swallowed the cum, he asked the guy to squeeze his cock. Some more cum came out of it and, with a flourish, Arif ticked his scorecard for that guy. I thought it was quite funny that they were taking cumshot scores so seriously. You actually had to prove that you had cum!
I did some more 69 positions, some of them with me on top. I had some guys eating my ass while I did that. I had to be careful not to cum with my cock being sucked underneath and my ass being licked on top. And I had all these cocks in my mouth that tasted so good with plenty of precum. And everywhere I looked were beautiful naked young men stroking their hard cocks and watching everything being done to me.
After a lot of cocksucking, I felt I must have sucked everyone at least once. Bilal rang the gong again. 'Ready to fuck?' he called. Taking a cock out of my mouth, I nodded to Bilal that I was ready and he called for No. 6 who came over to the bed with cheers and more back-slapping from his buddies. He asked me to lie on the edge of the bed, picked up the lube from the table and lathered up his cock and used his finger to lube my ass.
Then, still standing, he lifted my legs back and slid his cock into my hole. It felt great - very hot and thick. He grinned at me and I grinned back. Then he started moving and the other guys all crowded in to watch, murmuring with excitement and constantly stroking their cocks. No. 6 started moving faster and bent down to kiss me. He was a nice kisser, very sensuous.
Then he suddenly pounded harder and the other guys started encouraging him to cum. With a moan he filled my ass with a big load and pulled out, still cumming. Arif was back with the clipboard to check and give a tick for No. 6 on the scorecard.
A second guy then got on top of me and stuck his cock in in my hole right up to the balls and fucked fast. It was a great feeling and fun to be doing it with so many guys watching. He pulled out without cumming and No. 6's cum was dripping off his cock. He came around to my face and got me to lick it clean, to the cheers of the other guys.
Then I had one guy after another fucking me. Some changed positions to doggie style or fucked me on my side and every position you could think of. Four more of them shot their cum by pulling out and shooting on my asshole rather than fully inside me. Then they carefully pushed their cum into my hole. Displaying my hole to everyone watching, they looked very pleased with their handiwork. It was duly noted on the scorecard by the ever efficient Arif. Again, I wasn't sure how many guys had fucked me so far, but it had been quite a lot.
The gong suddenly sounded again. Standing next to Bilal in his bathrobe was Mahmoud. Bilal introduced him and said he would now fuck me, too. He took off his bathrobe and displayed himself, flexing his considerable muscles.
He had a beautiful physique, tons of black hair on his body and even on his massive upper arms. It all looked quite manicured, though, and his chest hair and beard were precisely clipped - a beautiful man, no doubt, but groomed a bit too much as a fantasy-type rather than someone real, in my opinion.
His cock looked even bigger than in the brief glimpse I had been given back at the house. It was rock hard and pointing upwards even though it must have been quite heavy, given how big and thick it was. I estimated Mahmoud's age in the late 20s. If he WAS a rent boy, I bet he was expensive! Luckily, I wasn't paying.
He swaggered over to me where I was sitting on the edge of the bed. He lifted my chin up with one finger, kissed me and then, looking deeply into my eyes, he said, in the deepest, sexiest and warmest voice, 'Hello handsome.' The guys cheered. I melted!
As he got onto the bed, the other guys all crowded in closely around us to watch. He got me to lie on my back and he lowered himself down on top of me. His big cock felt like an iron bar between our bodies. He started kissing me and he certainly was a good kisser. I felt myself responding to him immediately. I wrapped my arms around his massive upper torso.
Grinding his body on top of me, his large amount of chest and belly hair felt really exciting.
He turned his head while he moved his body and whispered in my ear, 'We will give them a good show, yes?' I patted his back to show I agreed.
'Just follow me, I will give you instructions', he whispered and reiterated, 'I promise I will do nothing to hurt you'.
He rolled off me and lay on his back on the bed and got me to work my way licking his chest and beyond. The huge amount of fur tasted great and it was fun to get it all wet with my tongue. I sucked and chewed on his nipples and then put his huge cock in my mouth. He groaned and I enjoyed sucking it for about five minutes. Guys watching were running their hands over my back and sticking their fingers in my ass while I was doing this.
Mahmoud indicated I should turn around and suck him in a 69 position. I was aware of guys moving down to that end of the bed to get a good view of me trying to deep- throat him - virtually impossible given the thickness of it.
Then he turned me onto my back and got on top of me again in a 69 position. His huge cock nearly choked me in that position and so I gave his balls and wonderfully hairy asshole more attention with my tongue. I heard him groaning, which was exciting. He turned around and kissed me furiously as if he was out of control. I liked that!
He then whispered to me that he would now start fucking me. He put me on my back in the middle of the bed, squatted on his knees and picked up the lube. Five guys had already filled me with their cum so I probably didn't need much lube, but he put some on and in my asshole and on his cock as well. Then, lifting my legs back, he started to push his cock into my hole. It went in reasonably easily but with some almost alarming stretching of my hole. He kept his cock deep inside me but sat back slightly so that the guys could have a look at his cock in me. He told them to have a feel anytime they wanted as it would not distract him. Some guys in the front reached in and their busy fingers felt hot down there.
Then Mahmoud lifted my legs right back and pushed his cock in right up to his balls and started fucking with slow deep strokes. Looking up at this gorgeous man concentrating on fucking my ass was an image I'll never forget. The head of his cock was burning hot inside me and he was becoming quite verbal, talking dirty and very dominant. It made the fuck even more exciting.
He suddenly withdrew, kneeled over my chest and put his cock in my mouth. It was very wet and tasted of the other guys' cum. The guys all cheered. Mahmoud smiled at them and stuck his cock back in my ass, did a few strokes and pulled it out with more cum on it and gave it to me to suck again. He winked at me and then shouted at me that I was a filthy dirty pig while I was sucking it and the guys cheered again.
Then he flipped me over, positioned me on my knees with my head down and rammed his cock very deep into my ass again. He had brought his legs forward and bent right over me so that the guys could clearly see the penetration from behind. I wished I could have seen it too! Again, busy fingers could be felt on my ass. He stopped with his cock half out of me and suggested they have a good feel if they wanted to. It felt like everyone did!
Then he got me to lie down completely flat on my stomach and hammered my ass as deep as he could go. He had a nice line in dirty talk, describing what his cock in my hot ass felt like, threats of even more sadistic things he was going to do and utterly degrading comments about me, all of which I knew was just an act. The guys watching certainly looked and sounded like they thought it was all real!
I think he had the filthiest mouth I've ever heard - I loved it! I moaned constantly and responded to his threats of viciousness to come as if I was frightened for my life. When he hammered my asshole, I begged him to stop and he appeared to just get rougher, shouting out that he was punishing me for being so weak. He actually wasn't hurting at all. His technique in creating the illusion of causing pain was brilliant.
I was having no trouble taking this huge cock and was really enjoying it. Then he whispered in my ear that he was going to turn over onto his back and I should get on top and sit down on his cock. Feeling that huge cock sliding up into me from below was an awesome feeling. The word 'impaled' came to mind. I just caught myself in time from cumming spontaneously. He got me to move up and down on it while he stayed still and squeezed my nipples. . It made me feel quite shaky feeling how deep that cock was going inside me. The dirty talk continued with a torrent of appalling abuse from him. He sure had a rich imagination!
He pulled me over onto my side, lifted my left leg and fucked me quite fast from behind. He then lay on his back, pulling me up on top of him with my face up. He managed to keep his cock deep inside me while he performed that manoeuvre. Pulling me hard down onto his cock, it felt like it went in an inch deeper. The guys all seemed to crowd in closer to watch the now very exposed penetration of my ass. It was a good opportunity for them to have a feel, too, and Mahmoud stopped moving for a few moments while they did so. I could feel his heart pounding against my back, so I suspected he was getting close to cumming.
Then he turned me onto my stomach again, keeping his cock in my ass. He whispered to me that he was going to cum now and needed me up on my knees again and head down.
'Make lots of noise now, OK?' he whispered. 'I'm going in hard and fast.'
He pushed his cock all the way in, gripped my shoulders and started pounding harder and harder. It wasn't hurting but I pretended it was and I moaned at every strong thrust. I gasped and cried out that it was too much, that he had to stop and he just laughed and kept fucking just as hard. The guys were now encouraging him to fuck harder.
Then he suddenly pulled his cock out of my ass and I could feel cum running down over my balls. I pulled my ass cheeks wide open and he blew strongly right on and in my hole which must have been gaping open. After a few more strong squirts between my cheeks and over my ass, he stopped, breathing heavily. There were cheers from the guys watching.
When he caught his breath, he used his cock head to pick up the cum and then pushed it all the way up into my ass. He did this about three times, which felt great. His cock didn't seem to be slackening. Then he got off the bed and came around to my face and got me to lick and suck the cum off him.
Then he sat down cross-legged on the bed behind my head, pulled my legs back and pulled my asshole open for the guys, telling them to see how well-fucked and full of cum it was. It would have been seriously gaping open after that heavy fucking by him. Several guys stuck their fingers in and pulled his cum out of me and put their fingers in my mouth.
Then one of the guys climbed onto the bed and, while Mahmoud kept holding my legs back, he shoved his cock into my ass and began furiously fucking and quickly cumming inside me. The other guys cheered and clapped. His place was quickly taken by another guy who also shot his load quickly and then another and another in rapid succession. I lost count of how many guys fucked me. There was cum running out of my hole every time someone pulled out.
Eventually no-one else came forward to fuck and Mahmoud let my legs back down onto the bed. The sheet under my ass was soaked with cum and I could feel it leaking out of me. Arif appeared with the clipboard and announced there were three guys, numbers 4, 8 and 13 who had cum three times. He asked if any of those guys wanted to try for a fourth. Number eight shook his head but number 4 said he would give it a try.
He indicated I should turn around into doggie position. Mahmoud stuck his still hard cock into my mouth and number 4 slid his cock in and immediately started fucking incredibly hard. It took him a while but he suddenly pulled out and I could feel his cum shooting between my ass cheeks. There was a cheer from the other guys.
Then number 13 took his place and had a go as well but after 5 minutes of strong fucking, he admitted defeat and pulled out. Number 4 was declared the winner and was handed a white envelope. I was curious to know what he had won.
Then the guys started a slow hand clap and Arif, who had been standing nearby, slipped his robe off and came over to the bed, and got me to suck his cock. There were lots of amused remarks from the guys watching, which would have put me off, but it didn't seem to bother Arif. He then fucked me doggie style and shot his load deep inside me to more cheers and applause.
Then Bilal did the same but pulled his cock out and shot it on my hole. He got a very loud cheer and back-slapping as he finished. It felt like quite a big thick load, sliding down between my ass cheeks.
I was then directed to the toilet and shower. I was surprised how hot and sweaty I looked in the bathroom mirror. I returned to the group with my bathrobe on and then everyone else took turns having showers. As that took a while, the rest of us sat around in towels or naked with drinks and chatted. It started to feel like I was just at a normal party and had dreamed what had just happened.
Eventually we left them drinking and chattering. Bilal, Arif, Mahmoud and I made our way back to the main house. Once seated in the lounge room again, Bilal offered drinks or tea. I decided to have another whiskey but the others chose tea. The servant brought our drinks to us after a short time.
'How many guys were there tonight?' I asked. 'I found it impossible to count as they were constantly moving around.'
Arif, who still had his clipboard on the table next to him, checked and said there were 14.
'Did they all cum? I asked.
'Oh yes indeed', said Arif. 'Nearly all of them shot in your ass. The winner, number 4, shot all of his cums in your ass.'
I reflected on the fact that, when number 4 claimed his prize, it was like the first time I had ever seen him. And now I was being told he had cum in my ass four times!
'What did he win, by the way?' I asked. Bilal explained that each guy who attended put 2000 Rupees (about $US12) in a kitty on arrival. The winner won the whole kitty, 28,000 Rupees or about $170 US dollars. Good money even for a rich kid Pakistani - no wonder those two guys tried for a fourth cum shot!
'So, does your scorecard show how many cum shots I got in my ass?' I asked. Arif consulted his clipboard.
'The winner shot all four of his in your ass. Two guys shot three each in your ass, there were 7 guys who shot two each and 4 guys who shot one. That's a total of 28 cumshots tonight in your ass,' said Arif, with his cheeky grin. 'Then there was one guy who shot in your mouth. That's it'.
'No, there was one more in your ass', said Mahmoud. 'You are forgetting mine'. How could I forget that one?
Arif piped up, saying, 'And two more - me and Bilal!'
'You are a very good fuck', said Mahmoud, fingering his beard. 'I wish you could stay here in Karachi. We could make a lot of money together doing display fucking.' I made a mental note to ask Arif when we left there if he knew much Mahmoud had been paid for tonight.
'Could you manage another fuck?' said Mahmoud. 'I think I have one more load in me to give you.' Well, I wasn't going to say no to him!
We all went upstairs into the bedroom and Mahmoud fucked me again. He seemed much more relaxed than before. He wasn't performing now and it felt more like he was making love to me, a totally different experience to earlier. He just fucked me on my back with my legs almost over my shoulders. He went in so deep and fucked me steadily, kissing me sensuously the whole time.
He sped up when he was close to cumming and stopped kissing while he concentrated on the final build up to his orgasm. When he shot his cum into me, it was great to see the pleasure on the face of this very handsome man.
Arif and Bilal were sitting close to the bed silently watching through all of this. They looked very impressed and smiled when I looked at them with Mahmoud lying spent on top of me, his cock still quite hard inside me. If ever I was going to do a sex video, this was the man I'd choose to do it with!
Eventually, he pulled out with a sigh and went into the ensuite bathroom. Shortly after that we all said goodnight and Arif drove me back to my hotel. I asked him if he knew how much Mahmoud was paid. He replied, 'I don't know but it would have been a lot'.
I got back to the hotel at 3.00am. For tomorrow, Arif asked me to wear shorts and bring my long pants to wear later. He suggested I also bring a hat as he wanted to take me to a scenic public park where we would have lunch. He said he would pick me up at 11am and then drove off.
There was no-one in the lobby except one guy on reception and I went up to my room and went straight to bed. I certainly slept well!
To be continued....
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