A HOT HOLIDAY IN PAKISTAN - PART 16
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Sunday
Next morning I didn't wake up until 9am! I got up and showered. I fingered my ass and it was fine. In spite of all of last night's action, there was not a hint of soreness. I dressed and went down to breakfast. It was very busy there and I had to wait in line for a table. Eventually I sat down, was given coffee and got up to select my food from the buffet. I got back to my room by 10am. I changed into shorts but rolled a pair of trousers up and put them into my day pack with my hat. My lube and tissues were in the bottom of the bag as always.
I spent the rest of the time writing up my travel journal. At 11am I went down to the entrance lobby and waited for Arif. He turned up within five minutes with his car and I got in.
'You have good legs for shorts', he said. 'And they looked good over your head last night', he said, chuckling. 'How is your ass this morning?'
Arif explained he was taking me to a popular public park with a lake and walking tracks just outside of the city. It would be nice to do at least some sightseeing at least!
It only took 30 minutes to drive there and we parked in the busy main entrance carpark. He suggested I leave my day pack in the car as we could collect it after our walk before having lunch. I was about to put the bag in the trunk of his car when he asked if I had brought my lube and tissues. I indicated they were in my day pack as usual. He suggested I put them in my pocket for now but did not explain why I might need them.
We had a pleasant stroll around the lake. It was a very scenic area with lots of families enjoying their day out. We walked past a small zoo without going in and headed for the walking trails. They wandered up and down over undulating ground past moderately sized trees and low bushes, some of which were in flower.
There were lookouts here and there on the higher ground. If it hadn't been well signposted, you could have easily lost your way as the vegetation was quite dense and above head height in places.
There wasn't really much of interest to see, apart from nice views of the lake through the trees. I guessed this was just an exercise visit, which was OK. We walked for about 30 minutes and saw less and less people on the trail. We were a long way from where we had started from.
The path then led down steeply into a ravine and we crossed a small wooden trestle bridge and went up the other side. Over the next rise there was a tall chain mail fence. We must have reached the outer perimeter of the park. From there, Arif turned left off the main path onto a rocky and dusty trail alongside the fence. After ten minutes we came to a closed but damaged gate in the fence which also had a big hole in it that people could get through easily. A man in uniform was sitting next to it under an umbrella. I guessed he was there to stop people going into that area.
Arif spoke to him almost as if he knew him. It was a very friendly, jokey kind of exchange and Arif gave him some money. The man then opened the gate and waved us through. I had no idea why we were here.
This section that we were now in was much more overgrown. We followed the makeshift path downhill until we reached a small clearing where there was a huge boulder. Arif stopped and leaned against it. He was sweating a bit and the sun was quite hot.
'This area is planned to be used as an extension to the park someday, 'he said. 'On Sundays it is popular for gay men to meet here'. \
Never one to be keen on cruising in the outdoors or at public toilets, I was starting to feel uneasy. Arif must have noticed my look of concern and told me not to worry.
'The man in the uniform at the gate will let us know if he needs to alert us for some reason', he said. 'He will blow a whistle which can be heard anywhere in this area'. That was why Arif had paid him.
I thought it quite enterprising for this guy to have developed a nice little sideline to make some extra money. Obviously his official job was to guard the gate to keep people from straying into that undeveloped area.
'We will walk around the trails and see if there is any action', said Arif. 'You can find quite interesting guys here on Sundays. They are often unskilled workers from villages far away who have come to the city to work. Sunday is their only day not working and they come here if they are horny.'
The paths wound through the bushes and there were smaller tracks branching off this main one and criss-crossing here and there. Arif stopped at one intersection and suggested we take a different trail. A few steps in and he took me in behind some thick bushes.
'You should put some lube in your ass now before we go any further,' he said. 'These guys urgently need sex and will not give you time to use the lube otherwise. They will just spit on their cock or they will try to fuck you using no lube at all. It's best to be prepared.' I did as he suggested and gave him the tube to mind as well. We then returned to the track through the bushes.
We had not gone far when a middle-aged man came along the track from the other direction. We passed him in silence and I looked back briefly only to find he had stopped and was looking back us.
Arif kept walking and we encountered a few more guys who all had that special look that guys out cruising always seem to have - trying to pretend they aren't interested but obviously checking you out closely as a potential candidate.
'If you see someone you like, let me know', said Arif. 'This is the main cruising area now.'
Just a bit further on, we saw a bearded man in the bushes just off the track with his pants down and stroking his cock. He looked hot and his cock was quite big. He knew we were looking but kept on stroking. Arif whispered that if I wanted him we should go in to where he was standing and see what would happen.
We stepped off the track and into the thicket where he was. He smiled and pointed to his cock which was about 7 inches and thick and surrounded by a lot of black pubic hair. He had a nice beard and looked quite intense. I crouched down and started sucking him. After a few minutes he stopped me and I stood up. He turned me around so that he was behind me and groped my ass.
I pulled my shorts down around my ankles and he put a finger into my ass and moaned quietly to himself. He pulled his finger out and replaced it with his cock which he pushed all the way in and started pumping immediately. Bent over, I braced myself against Arif's shoulder. He was really fucking me hard and then suddenly shot his load into me, withdrew immediately, pulled his pants up and was gone.
I cleaned up with some tissues and got my shorts back up.
'Good?' asked Arif, grinning.
'Yes, but I don't think it is the start of a relationship', I said.
Arif laughed. 'Come' he said, 'let's look for more.'
Not far from there, we saw figures moving in the bush nearby. When we got closer, you could see they were fucking. Then I noticed a third guy standing next to them and stroking his cock. Arif headed straight for them and so I followed.
All three were younger than the last guy. They had stopped fucking when they saw us coming and looked a little uncertain. Arif said something in Urdu and they looked at each other and back at us and smiled. The one who had not been fucking, pulled his pants down and showed me his hard cock - a nice seven inches with a good- sized head that immediately started producing precum.
I crouched down and started sucking him. He stuck his cock right down my throat and held the back of my head. I kept it down for a while and then when I really needed to take a breath, I jerked my head back and his cock came out of my mouth.
The two other guys still had their pants around their ankles but were just watching. Both had nice-sized hard cocks, which they were stroking. They were in their 20s and had that hard labouring rough look about them which was quite attractive. Two of them had black moustaches and the other just a heavy 5 o'clock shadow.
I stood up and pulled my shorts down. The guy I had been sucking groped my cock and then felt underneath between my legs, searching for my asshole. I turned around to make it easier for him and he immediately grabbed me around the middle and rammed his cock into me right up to his balls and fucked me hard. He only did about ten strokes and I could feel him filling my hole with his cum. He gasped quite audibly and then let his cock slip out of me. A torrent of cum came out and just missed landing on my shorts around my ankles.
His place behind me was taken immediately by the guy we had first seen fucking the third guy. I bent down quickly and stepped out of my shorts and underpants around my ankles and Arif took them from me. I hate being fucked with my pants getting tangled with my shoes.
The guy then rammed his cock up me and started fucking. His cock was a bit thicker and blazing hot. He also shot his load fairly quickly. Then the third guy shoved his cock into me too and gave me another load within a couple minutes. These guys sure were horny!
They didn't waste any time getting their pants up and leaving.
'Not too rough for you?' said Arif.
'No', I said, cleaning up and putting my shorts back on. 'They cum so quick there isn't enough time to get sore'.
This was the ultimate in anonymous fucking. There was no interest in me, just my asshole.
'They fuck fast, cum and disappear', I said. 'Five minutes later, they wouldn't even remember how I look'.
'Does it bother you that they don't care about you?' asked Arif.
'I can't explain why but there's something exciting about bending over for a complete stranger and letting him fuck hard and cum in me like that', I replied. 'I haven't done this kind of thing for many years. I'd forgotten how exciting it can be.'
'Good, because it is very hot to watch them doing it to you,' said Arif. 'Let's look for some more'.
Where two paths crossed, we changed direction through the bush. There was a flash of colour visible from some clothing just off the path. We stopped and watched to see what was happening. There were two guys talking with each other but not doing anything sexual.
'Let's walk past them a bit closer, 'said Arif.
He led the way towards them off the path. They stopped talking when we got closer and watched us go past them. Arif spoke briefly to them in Urdu and one of them replied, smiling. We walked on a few steps and they followed, so we stopped. One of them reached out to touch Arif and he stopped them and pointed at me. Both guys then turned to me and started stroking the crotch of their pants. I reached out and touched them and both quickly pulled their pants down, revealing hard cocks of average size. I squatted down and sucked the first guy. The second guy groped the back of my shorts so I stood up and took my shorts off and handed them to Arif.
The second guy stuck his finger in my ass and finger-fucked me while I continued sucking the first guy. Then I felt the second guy's cock sliding up into my hole and he started fucking me hard. I braced myself against Arif again as this guy was fucking so hard, I could barely keep my balance. With a groan, he shot his load into me and pulled out. His cum and probably some of the earlier guys' cum splashed onto the ground underneath me.
As the first guy positioned himself behind me to fuck, Arif nudged me. I looked behind and there were two new guys standing behind me, watching and stroking the front of their pants. The first guy rammed his cock into my hole and started pumping. Almost immediately I could feel fingers touching my hole and pulling on my cock and massaging my balls.
The guy fucking me took longer to cum than the previous guys but soon blew a load into me. Immediately another cock was shoved into my ass and it started pounding me. It had a big head on it and was quite thick. It felt really good and soon it shot its load into me and withdrew. It was followed by yet another one. It was also a frenzied quick fuck followed by a strong cumshot. That cock slipped out of me and, to my surprise I felt another one being pushed into me. This one was longer than the others and a bit thicker. He started fucking me quite hard also.
I turned as much as I could to look over my shoulder. There were three more guys standing there with their pants down and stroking their cocks, including the middle- aged guy who had looked back at me on the track when we first arrived. Within five minutes I had been fucked by all of them. Cum was leaking out of my ass and dribbling down the inside of my right leg.
I looked around and no-one else was there, so I stood up and looked at Arif, who laughed.
'Well, that was a bit busy!' he said. I couldn't help but laugh too.
'I think that's enough, though', I said. 'My ass is fine but being fucked hard standing up and bending over like that gets a bit hard on the back.' I cleaned up with the tissues and put my shorts back on.
We didn't encounter anyone else on the way back to the gate. Arif said I'd probably had everyone there was to be had!
Arif thanked the gate official and gave him some more money and then we walked the fair distance back to the car. I really needed to go to the toilet, as you can imagine. I had stuffed the rest of the tissues into the bottom of my underpants in case of leakage on the way. A lot of guys had cum in me.
I went to the bathroom at the main entrance to the park and had a good clean up and wash. Arif had gone on to the car and, as I was finishing in the bathroom, he returned with my day pack and I changed into my long trousers.
We had lunch at the park's restaurant which was quite busy and noisy with families but the food was good and it was nice to relax after our walk and 'exercise'. We drove off and I began to wonder what Arif had planned for the afternoon. Sunday might be a day off for many people but not for me, it seemed!
To be continued....
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