A Hot Holiday In Pakistan - Part 8
17
Friday
I woke at 6am in my hotel room and lay there half-dozing. I did a mental replay of the trip so far. I had arrived three days ago on Tuesday and since then I had been fucked 20 times by 14 different guys, all of them quite good-looking and very good at fucking. And I still had four days to go in Karachi!
At 7 I got up and showered and went down to breakfast. The breakfast room was very quiet and I enjoyed getting food at the buffet without bumping into people.
Afterwards, I went for a walk in the other direction from the hotel. It seemed less busy and I found a large shopping mall which was selling all sorts of interesting things. I bought a nice scarf, probably paying too much for it, but it seemed cheap to me.
At 11am, Arif arrived and we went back to his shop. I suggested I could probably get there now on my own from my hotel to save him doing the return trip.
'No, you will be charged too much,' he said, waving his hand dismissively.
At his shop, I said good morning to Vimal, who beamed and then I went through into the back room with Arif.
'Vimal's friend is here', he said.
'Oh, I didn't see him out there', I replied.
'No, this is another friend who wants to fuck you. He looks good. OK with you?' he asked.
I said OK, thinking these guys were full of surprises! Arif went out into the shop and Vimal and his friend returned with him. Arif then left to mind the store. Vimal hugged me and pointed at his friend.
'Khalid', I think he said. I shook hands with him. He was in his late teens or early 20s, I thought, medium height, slim, clean shaven and darkly handsome. He had an attractive smile and looked very relaxed.
Vimal kissed me, groped at my pants and then offered me to his friend. His friend was not shy and embraced me quite happily, kissed me with his tongue in my mouth and, undoing my zipper, reached into my pants and pulled my cock out. Then he crouched down and started sucking me.
Vimal undressed while Khalid was sucking me. I noticed Arif peeping through the curtain. He smiled at me and I smiled back. No point feeling shy or self-conscious here!
Khalid stood up and started undressing too, so I did the same. As soon as I was undressed, Vimal got me to lie on my back on the table. He offered my ass to Khalid who got down and stuck his tongue in my hole. Vimal went around the other side of the table and stuck his cock in my mouth. After a while, Khalid stood up and they changed places. Khalid's cock was about 7 inches and thick. He had a smooth chest but there was a lot of hair from his belly on down. His cock was oozing precum and tasted great. He kept talking with Vimal the whole time I was sucking him. I have no idea what they were saying.
Eventually Vimal stopped eating my ass and stuck his cock into my hole without lube. It was nicely juicy from his ass-eating so his cock went in without difficulty. Khalid watched him fucking me with great interest, even reaching across the table and feeling Vimal's cock in my ass.
Vimal fucked for a few minutes and pulled out and invited Khalid to fuck me, too. He came around the table and rammed his cock in and fucked very hard right away. Vimal stuck his cock in my mouth and suddenly filled it with a big load. As I was not expecting that so soon, some of his cum exploded out of my mouth and ran down over my beard.
I think seeing that pushed Khalid over the edge too. He fucked even harder and then shot his load deep inside me, groaning as he did so. He pulled his cock out of me and stuck his finger into my hole and pulled out some of his cum. He put his cum-covered finger into my mouth and I sucked it dry and then he motioned for me to get up off the table. He pushed down on my shoulders and when I crouched down, he stuck his cock into my mouth and I sucked all of the cum off it. He groaned and squirmed with great pleasure. They both then dressed quickly. Khalid kissed me goodbye and Vimal gave me a big hug and went out into the store with his friend. I went to the toilet and then had a decent wash at the hand basin and dressed.
18
Arif came back in and suggested we go out for an early lunch. At a footpath food stall not far from the shop, we bought curries and bread and sat on some stools next to a heap of boxes and some large cylinders with hoses leading to gas burners in the stall. It was a bit noisy with the endless traffic right next to us and people talking loudly. I had to lean in to hear what Arif was saying to me.
He had arranged for us to go back to the restaurant from two days ago this afternoon at 4pm.
'Because you will get a big fucking there, 'he said, 'we will go after our lunch to visit my uncle who owns a bookshop. He will also fuck you but he is old and not so strong in sex. Also, he has a couple of friends who will enjoy your ass and you can just suck them and eat their cum as well, very easy. They are older but that is OK with you, right?'
I wondered if anyone nearby had heard and understood what he had said. Anyway, I agreed to his plan, thinking how every day there was a trip into the unexpected!
We finished our lunch and then he took me to his car parked behind the shop. We drove for about twenty minutes through busy shopping areas but there were no traffic holdups. We stopped at a non-descript group of small shops and parked on the footpath between a jumble of motorbikes and scooters in front of a bookshop which seemed to be closed.
Arif paid some children to watch his car and he knocked on the door of the bookshop. It took a few moments for the door to be opened. An elderly man opened the door and smiled and ushered us inside.
I was introduced to Arif's uncle, Nadeem, who was in his sixties with grey hair and a beard. He wore reading glasses and looked at me over the top of them like an owl. His smile made you like him immediately. He welcomed me warmly in English and beckoned us to go ahead of him in the narrow row between the bookshelves. He grabbed a handful of my ass as I went past, so I guess he liked the look of me!
The lights were off in the bookshop as it was indeed closed. Arif seemed to know the way and we went through into a residence at the back of the shop. We sat down on a sofa in a neat and comfortable lounge room. Nadeem disappeared into the kitchen to make coffee but talked loudly with Arif in Urdu from there.
In a pause in their conversation, Arif said to me that Nadeem had just told him that he was expecting three or maybe four friends to join us shortly! Nadeem returned with our coffee and, settling down, asked me questions about my life back home. His English was very good.
At one point he put his hand on my knee and promised I would like his friends. He told me he had shared my photos from Arif with them and they were keen to have me. I wondered how long this meeting had been arranged?
'We will give you many cums', he said, patting my knee reassuringly.
He explained that he had been running the bookshop since he retired from the university. After his wife died he had lived alone there and could now enjoy having men more often for sex.
'You will like my friends', he said. 'They are all married but they need more sex. We are hot men here.'
Arif told me that it was his uncle who introduced him to the first man he had had sex with.
'And he has never stopped since then', laughed Nadeem, beaming at me over his glasses.
The doorbell rang as we were finishing up our coffees. Nadeem went out and came back with two men of similar age to him, both with grey hair and long beards and wearing caps that made them look a bit religious. He told me their names were Zahir and Mehdi. They shook hands warmly and sat down. Nadeem went out to make coffee for them, too, offering Arif and me a second one.
They were talking in Urdu to Arif when I heard the doorbell ring again. A third man appeared with Nadeem and was introduced to me. He had white hair and a big white moustache and wore glasses. His name was Jawad.
'We will wait for Ali (another Ali!)', said Nadeem.
I don't think any of them spoke English and, besides looking me over and smiling, they talked to Nadeem and Arif. Nadeem sat next to me on the sofa and kept stroking my leg as they talked.
The doorbell rang again and Nadeem went out of the room. He returned with two more men, one elderly with white hair and the other about Arif's age.
'This is Ali', said Nadeem, pointing to the younger one, 'and this is his friend, Ahsan.'
About the same age as the other elderly guys, maybe a little younger, Ahsan was the most handsome with a nice, big white moustache. He would have been a stunner in his younger days. Ali was heavy-set and balding and had a nice black moustache, big black eyebrows and tons of black hair peeping out of the top of his open neck shirt.
Looking at them all sitting on the sofas around me, I felt quite aroused. Jawad, the guy with the white hair, moustache and glasses had a sexy smile and twinkling eyes and I wondered what the religious-looking guys, Zahir and Mehdi, would want to do with me. The younger, balding Ali had a quiet, intense sexiness about him and the lush moustache on the other older guy with the white hair, Ahsan, was especially attractive. They were all quite interesting individuals. This was supposed to be a quieter session, according to Arif, and just a prelude to the more intense afternoon one at the restaurant. I would soon find out if that were true.
After a few more minutes, Nadeem invited me to go with him. We went past the kitchen and down the corridor into a large bedroom with a big double bed. The bed had been stripped back to just a sheet and two pillows.
He embraced me and kissed me strongly. He was a good kisser and I responded happily. Then he let go and asked me to take my clothes off and lie face down on the bed while he went to get the others.
'They want to see your nice ass on the bed when they walk in', he said. 'That was the photo of you that we all liked the most.'
He left the room and I quickly took everything off and put my clothes in a corner of the room on the floor. Then I lay face down on the bed in the same pose as the photo he mentioned with my legs slightly apart and pointing in the direction of the doorway. Then I took a deep breath and waited. I could hear my heart thumping in my chest.
A few moments later, Nadeem returned and said, 'Very nice'. He moved my legs slightly more apart and said, 'that's better'. He then ran his finger down between my cheeks until he found the hole. 'Mmmmm', he croaked, wiggling his finger just inside it. Then he left the room again.
A few moments later, I heard them all coming up the corridor to the bedroom. They surrounded the bed and I realized they were all naked. They had undressed in the lounge room. It was quite exciting to feel that I was such a centre of attention.
Then there were hands all over me, massaging my back, feeling my legs and feet, delving between the cheeks of my ass and fingering my hole. Being face down, I couldn't quite see who was doing what. Someone was reaching under me to feel my cock and balls. I lifted up a little to make it easier for him. There was a lot of talk going on but I couldn't understand a word. Someone turned me over onto my back. I hoped they liked what they could see. I was nice and hard for them by then, luckily.
These were older men with not the greatest bodies, of course, but all except Ahsan, with the white hair and moustache, were quite hairy. Ahsan's body was still in good shape with a fully aroused 7 inch cock with a big head on it. Balding Ali was extremely hairy on his chest and shoulders, and, I eventually noticed, on his back as well. Tufts of black hair could be seen coming from between his ass cheeks. His belly was like a black forest with quite a big and thick seven and half inch hard cock pointing straight at me. The two religious-looking guys, Zahir and Mehdi, were hairy and both nicely hung at 7 inches or so and hard. The other guy with the big moustache, Jawad, had the smallest cock at about 6 inches but it was as hard as a rock and pointing upwards like an 18 year old's cock. He had a very hairy chest, belly and back, too. Our host, Nadeem, was hairy and had about 7 inches.
There was something interesting about each of these guys. As far as I was concerned, they could do whatever they wanted to me and I knew I would respond. Arif, standing back a little from the bed, was also naked and stroking his cock. He saw me looking at him and grinned. He was quite the voyeur.
There was some discussion between them all and Nadeem climbed onto the bed between my legs and started to suck my cock. Ahsan knelt on the edge of the bed and started kissing me and he was a very nice kisser. The others all stood around the bed stroking their cocks and watching.
Then Nadeem moved up over me and licked my nipples and then, with Ahsan having moved out of the way, he started kissing me, his body completely on top of me, his hard cock pressing against mine. After a few delicious moments, he got me to turn over and traced a line down my back with his tongue to the top of my ass. Spreading my legs open, he then ran his tongue down between my cheeks until he got to my hole. I raised myself up a little so he could get at it better. Someone else held my cheeks open for him and he started eating my hole while playing with my cock and balls as well.
Arif sat down on the bed with his back against the heaped up pillows and headboard and pushed his cock into my mouth. There was excited comment from the others as I sucked it deeply. Nadeem was really good at licking and chewing on my hole and flicking his tongue up and down between my cheeks. His beard felt good brushing over my hole as well.
Then he moved off the bed and motioned for me to turn over. Arif took his cock out of my mouth as I turned onto my back but stayed sitting on the bed with the pillows behind him. He cradled my head in his lap, so that it was raised up a bit higher than my body. Zahir, one of the religious-looking guys, straddled my chest and shoved his cock into my mouth. Arif lifted and supported my head a little more to give Zahir a better angle to get his cock in. Again, there was excited chatter from the others watching. I felt for his balls which were very hairy. It was hot looking up at this big, serious-looking, bearded, hairy man as he fucked my face. Then he moved back down my body and sucked my cock some more. He lifted my legs back and buried his face in my ass, chewing roughly on my hole. It felt great.
Keeping my legs back, he positioned himself to rub his cock on my hole. It felt very hot and he was oozing precum, making it all wet and sticky. I thought he was about to fuck me but, instead, he got up off the bed and Ali moved in and lay down on top of me and started kissing me very strongly. His hairy body felt really good on top of me. I put my arms around him and stroked the thick hair on his back and shoulders. Then he turned around into a 69 position on top of me and started deep-throating my cock. His moustache tickled my balls as he went down deeply on me.
Looking up I could see his superbly hairy ass. It was so hairy it was difficult to see his hole at first. I ran my fingers up through the hair there and he sat back onto my face. There was so much hair it was hard to breathe for a moment but then I found his hole with my tongue and licked it as deep as I could. It was the hairiest ass I'd seen in a long time and it was good fun to eat.
Then he got up off the bed and Mehdi, the other religious-looking guy signalled me to turn over and he went straight for my asshole with his tongue. These guys were all brilliant ass-eaters. After about 5 minutes of deep tongue work, he got up and Jawad took his place, using his sexy big moustache as well as his tongue on my hole. He then turned me over and swallowed my cock and sucked it greedily. He did this for such a long time and so well that I was getting concerned I would cum. He stopped just in time and got off the bed.
More discussion then went on and Ali got back onto the bed, lifted my legs and pushed his cock into my saliva-filled hole. He held my legs back hard and started fucking me steadily and deep with his seven and half inches. It felt really hot and, looking up at this very hairy man fucking me very seriously, was exciting. He fucked me for about five minutes and then suddenly began pounding me quite hard. The other guys sounded like they were cheering him on as he blew his load into me. After a moment lying on top of me, he pulled out and stepped back off the bed, the cum glistening on his wet cock.
Ahsan reached in and, keeping my legs pushed back, pulled my ass open wide and the other guys crowded around to look. Everyone had a feel and lots of comments were being made. Zahir pushed a finger in and pulled some of Ali's cum out. They all laughed when he held his finger up with the cum sliding down it. He pushed it back into my hole and wiped his finger on my belly.
Ahsan kept holding my legs back and Nadeem got onto the bed and shoved his cock into my hole and fucked it quite hard. He then slowed down a little and I could feel busy fingers from a couple of the other guys exploring my stretched open hole. Nadeem had his eyes closed and, still smiling, was moaning softly as he moved slowly in and out in short strokes. He had a nice head on his cock that felt big and hot inside me. He started to fuck hard again but then suddenly went very still. 'Don't move,' he said to me, hoarsely. He was obviously teetering on the edge of cumming. I stayed still and then wickedly couldn't resist squeezing my asshole slightly. That was it - with a groan he pounded really hard and filled my hole with what felt like a big load.
The other guys watching were quite vocal in their encouragement. He rested on top of me for a moment and Ahsan let my legs back down onto the bed as Nadeem pulled his cock out of me. He then got up and straddled my chest and got me to lick the cum off his cock. The other guys made excited comments watching him.
He got off me and Zahir turned me over onto my stomach and got me to get up on my knees. Arif, who was still sitting up against the pillows and headboard stuck his cock into my mouth again. Zahir then started licking my ass. It must have been overflowing with cum by then. It felt so sensitive from the fucking that his deeply probing tongue felt brilliant. Then he motioned for me to turn over onto my back again. Arif crossed his legs and lifted my head onto them.
Zahir moved up and, straddling my chest, started jerking off with his cock pointed at my face. He muttered something and Arif whispered to me that Zahir wanted to cum on my face and in my mouth. I looked up at this man concentrating hard and getting ready to cum. The head on his cock was very red and aimed just under my nose. Everyone else was watching intently, murmuring amongst themselves and stroking their cocks.
He took a little while to get there and then groaned loudly. I opened my mouth and closed my eyes and he exploded onto my face with a big cumload. The other guys sounded amused as well as excited by what they could see. Lots of the cum landed in my mouth and I could feel it dripping off my nose and into my moustache. My right eyebrow had also got a blast and it was dripping from there too. The cum in my mouth tasted good and I swallowed it and licked it off my moustache as well.
Zahir got off me and Ahsan took his place on my chest and started jerking off really fast. He indicated to me that I should squeeze his nipples. Within a short time, he shot a nice load onto my face and into my mouth, too. Some of his cum had gone up my nose and I could feel it in my hair above my forehead. He stuck his cock into my mouth and I sucked the last drops of cum out of it.
When he got off me, Mehdi climbed onto my chest and, leaning down, licked the cum off my nose. Then he jerked off, too, and hit me with another copious load of hot cum. I started to feel like I was drowning in it! He leaned forward and licked my cum-drenched moustache as well as my nose again. Then he kissed me, dribbled the collected cum in his mouth into mine and I swallowed it.
Jawad was next. He got down between my legs and licked my hole. He moved his face around a lot and his big moustache felt great brushing against me. Then he got up and I saw that his moustache was dripping heavily with cum from my hole. He straddled my chest and kissed me passionately, the cum from his moustache dribbling down my chin and into my mouth. Then he sat up and quickly jerked off and blew his load all over my face, too. He wiped his cock back and forth across my nose and put it in my mouth for me to suck dry. Then he got off me, chatting excitedly to the others. My face was covered in cum - all four big loads of it - and it was starting to dry and stiffen in patches already. I had taken two loads in my ass as well.
Nadeem asked Arif if he wanted to cum and he said no. I guessed he was saving his load for the restaurant visit still to come. I could have easily cum but thought I should save it for later, too.
Eventually we all showered and dressed. Nadeem made more coffee and we sat around in the lounge room for another 30 minutes or so. Looking at them all relaxed and chatting, it seemed like a dream that I had just participated in such an amazing cum-filled orgy.
They left bit by bit, alone or in pairs and Arif and I left about 3.30pm. It was time to go to the restaurant!
To be continued....
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