The Single Boy and the City

The Single Boy and the City Wohi wohanvi

This story contains graphic descriptions of sex amongst men. Those who might be offended by these should not read any further; nor should anyone who is not 18 yet. Some of the characters in the story do not practice safe sex. This is only because they are just characters and not leading a real life. In real life always, always, ALWAYS practice safe sex.

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Part II: Finding the Way

The day after meeting Saleem I went to Nitin's clinic who was very interested in knowing what had happened after he dropped left me at Saleem's. I told him in details and he got so horny listening to me that he wanted to fuck me in his office. He locked the door and without removing his clothes, just took out his erect cock and making me bend, my hands resting on his table, he pulled my pants down and spat on his hand to lubricate his cock and then pushed it into me unceremoniously. His cock felt good inside and I spread my legs wider to accommodate him.

"So you got fucked by both Saleem and his friend, you slut. Would you like more cocks? Huh?" he talked to me with his teeth clenched as he slammed his thick cock into me again and again. He kept talking like that continuously as he fucked me. He was so aroused he came soon, shooting his load into me. He held me tight as he came and came, filling me with his hot cum. And then with a jerk, he took out his spent cock and let me go. I pulled up my pants and got dressed. When I turned back he had already dressed and asked me if I was going to meet Saleem again. I told him I didn't know if he wanted to. He nodded and told me to keep in touch with Saleem as he was a very nice person.

He then said, "I am going to Delhi for the weekend. Would you like to come with me? We would be there two nights and may be you can meet other guys". I got very excited at the thought of going to Delhi, never having been there and so agreed immediately. He told me to go home and pack and that he would come around 4 pm to collect me.

I returned home to find Yusuf waiting for me outside my house. I was happy to see him and invited him in. He declined telling me he was in a hurry and had come to invite me for an evening of fun at Saleem. I told him I was going to Delhi in the evening with Nitin. Yusuf cheered up and said, "Hey, we are also going to Delhi tomorrow morning. I will ask Saleem to invite you and Nitin to his place tomorrow evening. You will meet some nice people" he winked.

I mentioned the money and Yusuf said not to worry too much and essentially Saleem would like me to buy some nice clothes that I could wear in a party. He promised he would take me shopping tomorrow and help me buy some clothes and gave me a phone number telling me to contact him in Delhi. I nodded eagerly and hugged him. Yusuf warned me he would get aroused and to stay away. I just laughed.

Nitin came to collect me a little after four and we started immediately. It took us 20 minutes to reach the highway. There was a lot of traffic and Nitin had to drive slowly. At around 7pm when it was beginning to get dark he decided to stop for some refreshments. Where we stopped was apparently a well known place as many cars were parked there. I could see that it was like a motel with rooms for people who wanted to stay overnight.

We went in and the owner greeted Nitin warmly. Obviously they knew each other. His name was Ashok. He was Nitin's age and smartly dressed in jeans and an open necked shirt. He had a receding hairline and thick eyebrows and full lips. He kept looking at me after Nitin introduced me as his friend. I think Ashok knew what kind of friend I was.

When we sat down and Nitin called a waiter Ashok said, "Why don't you guys spend the night here and leave early morning. You would reach Delhi within an hour. If you leave now it will take you twice as long and you will reach Delhi feeling tired. Be my guest. I will give you a very nice dinner.

Nitin looked at me. I could see he was tempted. I of course had no opinion and so shrugged my shoulders. Ashok said he will call a young friend to keep me company. He then winked at Nitin and smiled. That settled it and Nitin agreed. Ashok called a man to get our luggage from the car and put in one of the rooms. Ashok suggested that we showered and had tea in our room. He would join us later.

We went upstairs and went into the room that had been opened for us. It was neat and clean but smelt like it hadn't been aired. There was a double bed, two chairs and a table. There was an attached bathroom. Our luggage was there and Nitin went and had a shower while I waited. He returned with a towel around his waist and I went to the bathroom to wash.

Nitin was sipping tea when I came out. He told me we were to go to Ashok's personal apartment on the same floor after we finished tea. We changed into fresh clothes and in fifteen minutes walked out and went till the end of the corridor where Ashok lived. Nitin explained that Ashok lived in a nearby town with his family but also had two rooms here in the motel where he often stayed overnight.

Ashok opened the door. He had a glass in his hand. We went in. It was a room with a sofa and a few armed chairs. There was a bottle of whisky and glasses on a centre table. The room was pleasant and obviously belonged to a man. A young man sat on the sofa. As we sat down I noticed the young man who appeared to be younger than me. He was slim, of medium height and very light skinned. He was good looking in an effeminate way and had dark red pouting lips. His eyes were very dark. He too was drinking and had a cigarette in his hand. Ashok introduced him as Bobby.

Bobby was more interested in drinking than in meeting people. He did look at Nitin with interest but ignored me completely. Ashok poured him another drink. I was sipping my drink slowly. Ashok sat on the sofa with Bobby and chatted with Nitin who was sitting in front. He was looking at Bobby with interest. Bobby was quite aware of that.

After an hour of hard drinking, Ashok put his arm around Bobby andpulled him towards him. He placed Bobby's hand on his groin and pressed it. He looked at Nitin and winked. He said, "Bobby gives a fantastic blowjob. Will you give me a blowjob now? I am horny". Bobby by now was quite high and he opened Ashok's zipper, trying to take his cock out. Ashok spread his legs and took out his semi hard cock out. It looked pretty big to me. Bobby put his lips around the head and began to suck it. Soon Ashok's cock got really hard and grew considerably in size. Bobby sat on the floor and started sucking it noisily.

Nitin's eyes were riveted to the sight, as were mine. I began to get aroused. Ashoke unbuckled his belt and lowered his trousers below his knees, revealing his lower body. I could see his hairy thighs and his bush. Bobby kept sucking the thick cock.

"Why don't you take off your clothes, Bobby so that Nitin can see your sexy ass?" Ashok suggested. Bobby stood up and after peeling off his tight T shirt, he dropped his trousers. His body was slim and pale and his ass was smooth and beautifully shaped. As he bent to suck Ashok again, I could see the dark hole between his crack.

"Why don't you suck my friend in the other room, Bobby? Go and wait there for my friend". Bobby obeyed him and went through the open door to the other room. I assumed it was Ashok's bedroom. Ashoke looked at Nitin and jerked his head in the direction of the room, making an explicit gesture with his fist. Nitin got up immediately stroking his crotch and went to the other room. Ashok looked at me with a smile and gestured me to come and sit with him on the sofa. I went and sat and held his erect cock in my hand. The cock was thick and very hard. Its foreskin was pulled back to reveal a pink head, wet with Bobby's saliva.

"Do you want to see Bobby being fucked by Nitin?" he whispered to me as he started undressing me. I didn't answer. Soon I was completely naked and Ashok had one of his fingers up my hole. He got up and took off all his clothes. His body was firm and moderately hairy. His bush was trimmed but not too close. He then gestured me to stand up. As I did, he put his hand around my narrow waist and led me towards the open door to his bedroom. We both looked.

Bobby was bending on his knees and hands, his ass up in the air. Nitin stood on the floor, his legs spread and knees slightly bent and his cock was moving in and out of Bobby's hole with ease. Bobby was moaning and his eyes were closed. Ashok looked at the scene with satisfaction and stroking his rigid cock, said, "Fuck him hard".

He then drew me to him and we returned to the sitting room. He made me sit on the sofa and as I leaned, he lifted my legs and spreading them wide, sat on the floor between them. He took my hard cock into his mouth and sucked for a minute or so and then moved his tongue down and licked my pussy for some time. He then kneeled and placing his rock hard cock on my hole, pushed with some force and entered me swiftly. I could feel the wiry pubic hair tickling my ass.

He fucked me nice and slow, mumbling things in my ear as he leaned over me. I put my hands around his neck and after some time, wrapped my legs around his waist. He continued to fuck for a long time. His cock was thick and stretched my hole fully. It was very pleasant to be fucked by him. After some time he got tired sitting on his knees and making me lie on the sofa, put one of my legs on the back, the other dangling on the floor and lay on top of me, his cock going in deep into my pussy.

He was still fucking me when I saw Nitin come into the room and stand behind Ashok to watch. His cock was still semi hard and the head was red. I didn't see Bobby. As Nitin watched, Ashok increased his pace and then started to slam his cock into me. He would take out the entire cock and then in one swift stroke, bury it deep into me. My body shook with impact and I cried out each time he rammed it in.

And suddenly I felt his warm cum fill my chute as he slid in and out. He kept slamming me as he continued to cum, making slapping sounds as his cock went in. Soon he lay on top of me, spent, panting. My hole was oozing his cum on the sofa and my legs were a little cramped.

Ashok got off me and quite unselfconsciously went and made himself another drink. He turned to Nitin and told him I had a great pussy and that he was lucky to have me. Nitin told him Bobby was a great fuck too. Ashok shrugged his shoulders and said, "He used to be very good initially but now he screws around all the time. Anyone who buys him a drink can fuck him". He suggested we got dressed and went down to eat.

The four of us ate in silence. I could see some of the waiters looking at Bobby and whispering to each other. Then Bobby went to the washroom and I saw one of the waiters follow him there. I got up to go and wash my hands. When I went in, there was no sign of Bobby. I stood there listening and heard some noises from one of the cubicles.

I returned to the table. Ashok looked at me and asked me with a smile, "Bobby is at it. Right?" he asked me. I blushed and didn't say anything. We waited and after ten minutes or so Bobby returned, looking innocent. Soon the waiter also came back. Ashok didn't say anything. We finished eating and went back to Ashok's room. Immediately, Ashok started undressing Bobby and said, "I want to fuck you again". Bobby didn't resist and soon he stood naked below his waist, wearing only his tight T shirt. His cock was semi erect and his round firm ass looked tempting. Nitin began caressing my body as he looked lustily at Bobby's naked ass. Ashok told Nitin to join him in the bedroom and bring me too. "Let's fuck them together".

Ashok liked the idea and soon we were all in Ashok's bedroom. I too had my shirt on, unbuttoned and naked below wait. Both Bobby and I lay on our backs, our legs open, pillows underneath our asses. Ashok put some saliva on his rock hard cock and took position between Bobby's smooth open thighs. He asked Nitin to watch. We both looked. Bobby's hairless hole looked wide open and had a dark pink ridge around it. The region looked a little inflamed. It was obvious the waiter had fucked him and not too gently.

Ashok put his thick knob on the hole and after rubbing it up and down for a while plunged it in. In front of my eyes, Bobby's hole swallowed it completely. Nitin had a raging hard on and did to me exactly what Ashok had done. It was Ashok's turn to watch as Nitin's thick cock went deep into my pussy.

The bed shook as the two fucked us. Both Bobby and I lay there passively as the two men ploughed. They were more or less detached and treated us like objects, holes that their cocks fucked. After a while Ashok turned to Nitin and suggested they switched positioned. Nitin grinned and nodded and in a minute it was Ashok's cock sliding in and out of my pussy as Nitin fucked Bobby's hole. Bobby had his eyes closed and was moaning softly. I enjoyed Ashok's vigorous strokes as much as Nitin's and held my hard cock in my fist.

They changed positions twice. The pause made them go on longer I think. and eventually it was Ashok who emptied his load into me, coming really forcefully. He was moving in and out so quickly that most of his cum dripped on the bed. Almost simultaneously Nitin came inside Bobby's pussy and collapsed on him, Bobby's legs wide open.

We all got up and Bobby went and poured himself a drink and sat on the sofa. He put one of his legs on the arm and one could see his moist, freshly fucked open hole. Nitin told Ashok that we needed to sleep as we wanted to leave early morning. Ashok wanted us to stay and was thinking of getting another friend to join us. "Our young friend here would soon be hungry again", he winked.

But it was time to go and after getting dressed, we went back to our room and taking off our clothes, fell into the bed and slept. I got up in the middle of the night and found Nitin's hard cock rubbing against my crack. I was on my side and just bent my leg so he could slide it into me effortlessly. He fucked me leisurely for a long time and came inside me. Soon after that we went back to sleep again.

We left at around 7am and the highway was almost empty. We made good time and Nitin announced we would be in Delhi around 8.30 am. I was excited and kept asking him questions. We drove over the Yamuna Bridge and finally entered Delhi. Nitin drove through well known parts just to show me and then headed for his friend's place. The friend was a well known designer of clothes. I didn't know what that meant and Nitin explained.

We reached a part of the city that had tree lined roads and very big houses. Our car stopped in front of one of these. The huge gate was closed. Nitin honked and a tall man wearing uniform came out. He came to Nitin's side to see and gave a big smile when he recognized Nitin and greeted him warmly. He went back and opened the gate and we drove in. It was a short drive with a little garden on the left. We stopped in the porch. The entrance door was on our left. A man opened the door and greeted Nitin warmly and let us in. The master was asleep; he informed us and walked us to our room carrying our luggage.

To me, the room seemed like something out from a movie – large, full of light, luxurious and full of beautiful objects. The servant, whose name was Raju asked us if we wanted anything but Nitin declined and said we will wait till Adarsh got up. Raju nodded and left. We took off our shoes and lay in the comfortable bed and Nitin told me about his friend Adarsh.

I was waiting for the bus for nearly 20 minutes. It was past 10pm and I was getting cold. The hostel door would close at 11pm and I was hoping I would be home before that. I was a long way from there. There were two other persons at the bus stop. A car came and stopped near me. The driver got his head out and told me he was lost and wanted to know how to get to a certain place. I went near the driver and started to explain. The man wanted to know if I was going in the same direction. I told him that I wasn't far from there. He asked me to take a ride with him and he would drop me. Gratefully I accepted and got into the car.

In about two minutes I realized that the driver wasn't at all lost and had picked me up for an entirely different reason. As he chatted, he placed his hand on my thigh and kept patting it for emphasis. I could see he was an attractive man, older than me by 6-7 years. I had been with guys with men either younger to me or my own age. But at 25, you are willing to try everything. As we talked, his hand crept to my groin and then he placed it on my crotch feeling my cock that was beginning to stir. I made it easier by unzipping my pants.

He turned to me and asked me if I had a place. I told him I lived in a hostel and that it was rather functional. He nodded and I gave him directions to reach my hostel. He parked the car and we got out. I signed for him and brought him to my room that was fortunately at the end of the corridor. I opened the door and we both went in. Without any delay, he began to undress and was soon totally naked. He lay in my bed and opened his legs.

I could see he had a really nice athletic body; slim waist, long shapely legs and strong arms. His body was smooth with a trimmed dark bush. With his legs open I could see a glimpse of his hole. He raised his arms and stretched his back, revealing more of his pink hole.

I got instantly hard and removing my clothes quickly got into bed with him and lay on top of him. My rock hard cock was poking him in his stomach. He held me tight and kissed me on my mouth and took my hard phallus in his hand, guiding it to his hole. I pushed and to my surprise it went in quite easily. His pussy obviously had been used generously. It was moist and deliciously hot. Soon it had swallowed my entire cock. He began to graon as I slid my cock in and out of his hole.

He clung to me and his hands were all over me and he kissed my mouth passionately. He was experienced and knew how to make a man happy. His pussy gripped my cock and kept it busy. I was really rock hard as I drilled him. He had me so aroused that I didn't last more than ten minutes and came inside his pussy, filling it with my hot cum. He wrapped his legs around me, trapping my cock inside his warm hole and held me tight.

I lay there for a while and then freed myself. He then started chatting with me. His name was Adarsh and he was working hard to make a name for himself as a designer. He had always been interested in men and was playing around since he was 15. When I met him he was 36, more than 10 years older.

After ten minutes he started sucking my cock and soon I was hard again. He knew how to suck, turning his tongue around the base of the head, then licking the shaft and finally rimming my ass. I was gasping with pleasure and my cock had never been so hard. He was in control of my body. Eventually, he sat on my cock and began moving up and down. I could see my shaft disappearing into him again and again. I just lay there, my body experiencing wave after wave of pleasure and my cock warm and snug in his moist and hot pussy. I lasted fifteen minutes this time and as I came, he continued to move up and down, my cum dripping out and going into my bush.

I felt exhausted and my cock was aching by the time he was through. He said he didn't want to leave and wanted to sleep. It was fine with me, I told him and we tried to get some sleep. After a couple of hours I woke up to find him sucking on my half erect cock that was soon fully hard, ready for action. He lay on his back and putting his hands under his knees, raised his legs high showing exposing his hole that looked wet and a little inflamed, thanks to what I had done to it.

For the third time my cock entered his hole. I decide to be a little rough and would take my entire cock out and then bury it with some force, making a slapping noise. He loved that and asked me to fuck him hard which I did. My cock seemed to have grown in size and his pussy felt it was full of hot honey. I went on and on. I could see my cock going in, stretching his hole to its fullest. My shaft looked was red with friction and shone. I wondered how many cocks had already been there.

The climax was explosive and I cried out aloud as I came and filled him with my cum. I didn't take my cock out for a long time and lay there, enjoying the feeling of my cock inside his hot pussy.

He then told me to stay inside till I got hard again. I lay on my side, one of his legs over me and kept my spent cock inside. He held me by waist. He started telling me about his lovers and I wasn't surprised to learn that he had many. Occasionally he had more than one man in bed with him. Once he was fucked by four. I found myself getting hard again and he smiled.

Soon I was fucking him again, sideways and he was as enthusiastic as before. We fucked for a long time. My cock was now aching but still I fucked. I ultimately turn him on his stomach and mounted him from behind, after spreading his buttocks and seeing my cock enter the now puffy hole. For ten minutes I really gave it to him as he moaned and groaned with his face buried in the pillow. Finally I came, my nearly empty balls spraying the last of my juices into his pussy already full of my cum.

I finally fell asleep, next to him and didn't wake up till it was bright. I could hear sounds of other students in the corridor. He was still asleep. I shook him and he woke up. He turned towards me with a smile and hugged me and kissed me on my mouth. I groaned as I didn't really want any sex now but he had something else in mine. Before I knew it, he was sucking me, playing with my balls and snuggling against me. He succeeded in making me hard despite my reluctance and I had to fuck him again. My cock was sore. I had never fucked a man so many times at one go!

But the last session was sensational. I too got into the spirit and fucked him hard for a long time. We kept changing positions; I fucked him standing, making his lean against the wall, putting my hands under his shoulders and slamming him hard. He was stroking himself and moaning, "Fuck me hard. Yes. Yes, yes".

I came for the final time. I felt so tired I took out my cock from his hole and collapsed on my bed. He stood there naked, smiling at me and working himself to a climax. Soon he too came, closing his eyes and throwing his head back, his mouth open.

He came and laid next to me and hugged me. He then turned to me and said, "That was a memorable night. Can we meet again tonight, at my place?" I couldn't believe my ears and laughed and told him I will be there. He got up, put his clothes on. I put my pyjamas on. I was going to get some sleep after he left. He scribbled an address and a phone number and put it on my desk. Then he came and kissed me and said, "I am going now". He went out.

We met again that evening at his place and I spent the night with him again, fucking him three times. Gradually my going over to his place became a routine and our friendship grew. I never asked him about his other friends and neither did he. But I knew he met men. He also worked hard and slowly started becoming well known. We have remained friends though the sex part is now nearly over. He likes younger men and so do I. But once in a while we still have sex for old times' sake. Sometimes he gets a third person who likes it both ways and we have some fun.

Nitin narrated the story while we washed and unpacked. He was naked while he talked and by the time he ended he had a hard on and we fell into bed. He started kissing me and as his hand crept between my legs, his finger searching for my hole, there was a knock at the door. It was the servant saying that his master was asking for us.

We put on clothes and came out and walked to the dining area. Two men were sitting on dining table, one at the head. He got up on seeing Nitin and hugged him warmly. He was obviously Adarsh. We all sat down and Nitin introduced me to his friend. He was about 50, his longish hair turning gray at the temples. He was fair skinned and reasonably attractive. A little stocky but still in shape. He wore a black dressing gown. He introduced the man on his right as Dev who was a strikingly handsome young man and looked almost like a film star. He had fashionably cut short hair, regular features and dazzling white teeth. He wore a tight fitting short sleeved knitted shirt open at the neck showing his chest hair.

We had breakfast and Adarsh and Nitin chatted about this and that. I said I wanted to make a phone call and the servant took me to the main living area where the phone was. I called the number Yusuf had given me and when he came on line I told him I was in Delhi. He was thrilled and said he would come to pick if I gave him the address. I asked the servant and repeated it to Yusuf. He would be here in half an hour, Yusuf promised.

I returned to the dining table and announced my friend was coming to take me shopping. Adarsh looked at me critically and suggested I should get myself a black shirt and I would look sexy in it. I blushed and sat down.

Adarsh asked me if I would be interested in modelling. I just stared at him. I had never thought about it. Nitin thought it was a great idea and said, "Why don't you ask Adarsh to help you get some photographs? That would be nice". Adarsh said he could have that arranged for the next day, if I liked. I pointed out to Nitin that tomorrow we would be going back and Nitin just shrugged his shoulders and said, "You can return a day later. May be Saleem can bring you back". I kept quiet but was excited. I thought I would discuss it with Yusuf.

Yusuf arrived looking smart in jeans and after saying hello he invited everyone to the party in the evening at Saleem'sfarm house. He said he would take me to the farmhouse after shopping and I will be there till the party. Nitin looked a little disappointed but told me to have fun. He said he will catch up with some friends and will see us in the evening.

Yusuf had a car and took me shopping to a very posh mall where he made me buy shirts, jeans, underwear and shoes and made me change into jeans and a close fitting polo shirt. He told me I looked good. He then decided I needed a haircut and so we entered a salon where I got a smart haircut. Yusuf then made me wear his dark glasses and asked me to look at myself in the mirror. I was taken aback with the transformation and felt thrilled.

Finally we went into a cafe to eat something and found many people stare at us. There was one particular man who kept looking at me after we sat down and eventually came up and told me if we would like to join him for lunch. Yusuf smiled and shook his head and told the man we were in a hurry and may be some other time. The man gave me his card and asked me to call him some time.

After lunch we drove to Saleem's farmhouse that was just outside the city. I was amazed to see how huge Delhi was. I was staring at everything and was thrilled to see QutabMinar as we passed it.

The farmhouse had a very high boundary wall and an iron gate. The driver honked and the gate was opened by a guard. We drove in. It was a large estate with many shady trees, an artificial lake and two or three modern buildings. We got off and entered one of the buildings. It had marble floors and looked really impressive. Yusuf took me to his room and suggested that I had a shower and change once again. He selected the clothes and black low briefs for me to wear.

I took a shower and then changed into the white shirt and the dark blue jeans. Yusuf lent me a gold chain and made me use some fragrance that I found too strong. He then suggested we went and met Saleem.

Saleem was watching TV wearing a dressing gown and turned to look at us when we came in. I think for a moment he didn't recognize me and asked Yusuf where I was. Yusuf giggled and pushed me forward. I stood there shyly and Saleem just stared at me and then said, "My God! You look so beautiful!" He then got up and came and hugged me tight and kissed me on my mouth.

Yusuf said he was going to see to the arrangements for the party and disappeared. Saleem took my hand and we went into his bedroom. It was furnished in white and blue and was very luxurious looking. He closed the door and started to undress me.

"I have been horny for you, since that night. Now you are going nowhere and will stay with me", he said, having undressed me completely and made me lie on the huge bed. He wasn't wearing anything under his dressing gown and in an instant, he was standing there naked, his huge cock hard as rock pointing at me. Somehow it seemed bigger than the last time.

He was all over me, kissing me, nibbling my nipples, stroking my ass and eventually shoving his finger into my hole, groaning and moaning all the time. He then straddled me and put his enormous cock next to my mouth. I opened my mouth and began licking the head, turning my tongue around. He was getting impatient to get inside me and so got off me and from the bedside table took a tube and squeezing a large blob of jelly on his finger, inserted it inside me, turning it around.

In a minute my legs were spread wide open, his handles holding them by the ankles. Sitting on his knees between my legs he moved till his cock was level with my hole and pushed gently. The head stretched the hole and entered my pussy. I moaned at the sensation and he kept pushing. Slowly his monstrous cock slid in effortlessly thanks to the lubricant. The feeling of being penetrated by a huge cock was as usual absolutely wonderful. I closed my eyes and felt the cock move in deep inside me.

"Oh my God, your pussy is so hot, so tight. I want to rip it open. Oh god, oh God", Saleem groaned, his eyes closed and his teeth clenched as he continued to push till his entire cock was buried into me. I felt impaled to the bed with the hard cock and my hole felt fully stretched. For a moment or two he just enjoyed the feeling of being inside me, his cock gotten harder if possible and then slowly he began to fuck my pussy.

My cock too became rock hard as his cock rubbed my chute and went deep inside me. Saleem let go of my legs and pinched my nipples really hard making me cry out. The expression on my face drove him crazy and he began pounding my ass, his teeth set. His cock continued to move in and out vigorously and I felt my hole would get permanently stretched.

At one point I thought he was going to cum but he held out and paused and in a while began again, this time slowly that made me want to scream. I wrapped my legs around him and bit his shoulder. He shoved his finger into my mouth and I began sucking his fingers one by one and then taking three of them in my mouth. I was stroking my cock and was close to climax. He towered over me, his cock going very deep as he moved his pelvis forward, his hands playing with my body. And then he started crying out loud as jets of his hot cum filled me again and again. He let go as his cock kept slamming into my pussy emptying its load as he continued to make animal noises. I too climaxed around the same time and moaned as loudly as him.

His body jerked a few times, his cock emptying the last drops of cum into me and then we were both still, our bodies fused together through his still hard cock, buried into my pussy, his cum leaking and falling on the bed. I could feel his heart pounding and the heat of his body. Our bodies were sweaty and we were both breathing hard. Both of us jerked as we heard a voice say, "Wow. That was some show. I nearly came".

Saleem turned his head to see and we both saw a tall man standing on Saleem's side of the bed. He was grinning and rubbing his crotch. His short thick hair was salt and pepper and his skin was bronzed as if he spent a lot of time in the sun. He had a clipped moustache, also gray and strong white teeth. He was fit and had a very striking. His voice was deep and resonant.

"You mother fucker, son of a bitch. What the fuck are you doing in my room? How did you get in?" Saleem asked the man grinning. Obviously the two were very intimate with each other. "Why didn't you bloody knock?" Saleem covered both of us with a sheet. The man came around to my side of bed and sat down next to me. He was not one bit self conscious.

"Yusuf told me you were in with a friend but won't tell me who he was so I decided to find out. Aren't you going to introduce him to me?" the friend asked, reclining on the bed on his elbow.

Saleem introduced him as Brigadier Dalbir Singh. He probably older than Saleem but that may have been because of his gray hair. He unbuckled his trousers and pulled them off. The he removed his half shirt revealing a broad hairy chest that was also bronzed. With only his briefs on that were making a tent, he placed his muscular and hairy forearm over me and told Saleem to leave him alone.

"You walk into my room, steal my boy from me and then you are ordering me out? I will leave when I like", Saleem said smilingly, stroking his limp cock under the sheet.

"As you wish. You will just get jealous watching us", Dalbir said and removed the sheet revealing Saleem's naked body and mine. I had my back to Dalbir. He put his hand on my body and began stroking it. He mumbled his appreciation. His touch sent an electric shock through my body. There was something incredibly sexy in his touch that made me want to cling to him. He then turned me around towards him and kissed me on my mouth. Our eyes met and once again I felt something go through my body. Desire rose in me as he caressed my body. Saleem just watched with a smile on his face.Dalbir took my hand and taking out his hard cock out from his briefs made me hold it. I gasped. If anything his cock was thicker and bigger than Saleem's. I looked and the sight of it thrilled me as well as filled me with anxiety. It was indeed bigger and thicker than Saleem's.

Dalbir looked at my expression and smiled, "Don't worry, baby. Will do it gently". He then removed his underwear and naked, held me in his strong arms, his huge cock sticking into me. He then turned me away from him, on my side and came behind me. He lifted my leg and bending it, pushed it till it touched my shoulder. He then placed the head of his monstrous cock on my hole and for a long time just rubbed it gently. Initially I was tense expecting him to force his cock any time but he didn't and I felt pleasantly stimulated by his cock rubbing between my crack. He removed his hand from under my knee and Saleem came close keeping it there. He also handed the tube to Dalbir who used it liberally on the tip of his cock and then greased my hole using his finger.

He then began to push his cock. Initially nothing happened and then he pushed a little harder. I felt pain as my hole stretched and reached its limit. Still it won't go. My face must have shown the pain because Saleem lifted my leg higher and began kissing my mouth. And then Dalbir pushed really hard and the huge head popped in. My body went rigid with shock and pain and I was sure my hole had got ruptured. Despite Shamshadtryng to smother my mouth with his, I screamed aloud and pleaded with Dalbir, "Please stop. Please don't. It hurts. Ahhh". There were tears in my eyes and I felt acute discomfort and pain. Dalbir didn't seem to be bothered and nor was Saleem. Dalbir did pause for a minute and made some soothing noises. Saleem was wiping my brow and brushing off my tears. To my surprise I noticed that he too was fully hard by now.

Dalbir pushed further and I screamed again, pleading with him to take it out and to stop. Dalbir didn't stop though and continued to push his cock deeper. I was sure I was bleeding and my hole hurt like hell. Very expertly Dalbir was able to fit his entire cock inside me and having achieved that, he held me by my waist and turning my head towards him, kissed me hard on my mouth, pushing his tongue inside my mouth.

The pain was beginning to subside but the presence of his huge cock inside me was still uncomfortable. Saleem was looking at us with lust in his eyes and was stroking his hard cock. He licked my nipples and stroked my thighs as Dalbir continued to hug and kiss me. I started feeling better. Dalbir's cock had now made a place for itself inside me and Dalbir began to move it out slowly. I groaned though there was hardly any pain now. He pulled it out almost completely and then began pushing it back in. He was moaning with pleasure and his eyes were closed.

After five minutes of his cock moving slowly in and out of my pussy the pain disappeared totally and I felt deep pleasure and my whole body tingled with something I had not felt before. There was something unique about the way Dalbir's touch made me feel. He became more energetic and started fucking me at an increased pace. I was now enjoying myself and my face showed it as I made involuntary sounds. My eyes were glazed and my mouth open.

Dalbir decided to change the position and taking out his cock he turned me on my back and lifting both my legs, entered me again, very gently but expertly. Saleem watched in fascination as his abnormally thick cock went in and disappeared inside my apparently tiny hole. He came close to me and made me suck his cock as Dalbir's cock fucked me.

I became a toy in the hands of these men with powerful bodies and huge hard cocks. They used my body the way they liked. At one point, it was Saleem's cock that penetrated me while Dalbir's cock mouth-fucked me. A little later, Dalbir lay on his back as I rode his cock while Saleem looked and pinched my nipples. Dalbir kept thrusting his pelvis up, making my body jerk each time his cock went deep into me.

The Dalbir reached his climax and emptied a huge amount of load into me that dripped on him as he continued to push his cock in and out. Saleem pleaded with him to take his cock out as he also wanted to cum inside me. Dalbir was through with me and unceremoniously he withdrew his cock from my pussy. Saleem just turned me over and plunged his cock back into me and fucked me really hard for about five minutes as I lay helplessly pinned down by his body. He came again, crying out aloud. My hole couldn't contain all that cum and it oozed freely out, with Saleem's cock still buried into me.

Finally they let me be. I just lay there, my ass up,leaking cum and my legs spread. I felt drained and tired and my hole was sore. I didn't feel like getting up. Dalbir returned from the bathroom, having cleaned himself and started getting dressed. He said to me, "Why don't you skip the party and come with me? We will have a nice time the whole night and I will drop you back". I didn't know what to say but then Saleem came and said he wanted me to meet some friends and that he would have to wait till the party was over.

They were both dressed now and I felt like a whore without my clothes and so I got up and started to put on my clothes back. They watched me dress and then Dalbir asked me to come and sit next to me. When I did he put his arms around me and said," Are you still upset with me for hurting you?" I stared at him and shook my head. He kissed me and then asked Saleem if he could take me to his room and have some more fun. Saleem just shrugged his shoulders and said it was up to me. He had to go out for a while or he would have joined too.

I didn't really mind and so we both left Saleem and then Dalbir escorted me to his room. On the way we bumped into Yusuf who looked at us and then winked at me, "Have fun", he said. Dalbir asked Yusuf if he wanted to join. Yusuf thought, looked at me and then agreed. He said he would come after half an hour.Dalbir told him the door would be unlocked.

Dalbir's room was in a different part of the building that seemed deserted. His room had a large window opening into the garden. He suggested we took a shower together and after stripping naked we both walked into the shower. I could see he was a powerfully built man and kept himself fit. There was no fat on his body. His waist was still trim and he had long shapely legs covered with hair. His bush was trimmed. He had large dark coloured nipples.

As we soaped ourselves, his cock began to get hard. I soaped it and in my hands it got rock hard, acquiring a size that filled you with awe and some dread. It must have been more than 8" long and was abnormally thick. As it got hard, the foreskin got pushed back revealing a pink head that was shaped like a mushroom. The cock tilted upward. I bent and took it in my mouth, barely able to keep it inside my mouth.

Without waiting any longer, he lifted me off my feet and carried me to his bed and put me down. My body was still wet and so was his. He opened my legs and his hot tongue began licking my hole making me arch my body. He then put his mouth around my cock that was already hard and began sucking. I gasped and opened my legs wider.

He got up and returned with a tube and squeezed out a blob of lubricant and putting it on two of his thick fingers, he pushed them both inside my hole. I winced but my hole yielded and the fingers lubricated me from deep inside. The sensation was exciting and I moaned aloud, opening my legs wider; I was losing my inhibitions quickly. Dalbir smiled and put in yet another finger. I exclaimed and my mouth opened to protest but obviously he knew what he was doing and was already in control of my body. His three fingers stretched my pussy almost to its limit. He looked at my face with a smile on his face. His cock was now very hard.

He took his fingers out and bending my knees, pushed them towards my shoulders and asked me to keep them there. He placed his hard throbbing cock at the entrance of my pussy and pushed. The head popped in smoothly. I could sense my pussy yielding to the thick cock.Dalbir continued to push and this time there was no pain as the massive cock went deep into my pussy. It was now fully in and I could feel the clipped hair of his bush against my ass cheeks.

As he began to fuck me, the door opened and Yususf came. He stood there watching my pussy being pulvarized and swiftly took all his clothes off and came and sat next to me. His cock was soon rock hard and sitting behind me on his knees, he placed my head on his lap and fed me his cock.

After a while Dalbir told Yusuf to lie down next to me and take his cock. Yusuf obliged and after lubricating his own pussy came to lie next to me on his side. Dalbir took out his cock from my tight pussy. It looked red and shiny. He then came behind Yusuf and mounted him from the side. Yusuf cried aloud saying he had forgotten how big Dalbir was. Dalbir began to fuck him and Yusuf embraced me and held me tight as Dalbir slammed his gigantic phallus into his pussy. Yusuf kissed me on my mouth and rubbed his cock against mine. He put his finger inside my empty hole and finger fucked me. The feeling was great.

After fucking Yusuf for some time, Dalbir returned to me and began pounding my pussy again. He fucked relentlessly and he was so good I wanted him to go on and on. I had wrapped my legs around his waist as he continued to fuck. Yususf watched, playing with himself. He returned to Yusuf again and fucked his pussy again, this time mercilessly making Yusuf gasp.

Eventually he came inside me, unloading with a loud groan, filling me with his cum. Yusuf was kissing me passionately and playing with his own cock as Dalbir came. I too came on my own and then Yusuf did too and we were all holding each other.

After ten minutes Yusuf got up and told me to come with him. Dalbir protested and said he wanted to spend more time with me. Yusuf was very firm. "You let him rest for the party. I want him to be able to meet people and be able to walk. If you are still horny I can send a guy to your room". Dalbir smiled and told Yusuf he was a spoilsport but would be happy with a replacement.

Both Yusuf and Idressed as Dalbir watched from the bed. We went out and Yusuf took me to his room where he wanted me to rest. Near the kitchen he came across a young waiter, about twenty three. Yusuf stopped him and told him to go to Dalbir'sroom as he needed some help. The waiter nodded and went off in the direction of Dalbir's room. Yusf told me this waiter knew Dalbir and had served him before.

Yusuf's room was simply furnished but comfortable and we both and rested on his double bed. He told me that many of the guests were powerful and important people. They were all interested in sex with men and parties were arranged for these people to meet and have sex with young men secretly. There would also be some nice looking young men who would be available for sex. Some people would bring their partners. He warned me that because I was new, lot of them would want to have sex with me and if I was not careful, I could get very tired by morning. Yusuf was keen that I met a certain well known parliamentarian who was very sexy. "There are rooms in the building where people go and have sex. If no room is available, you can always use my room", Yusuf offered.

I thanked Yusuf and told him I was becoming very fond of him and that I hoped we will always be friends. He hugged me and we continued to chit chat and get to know each other. He also told me how Saleem came into his life.

I was fifteen when my father died. We were always poor. After my father died my mother found it difficult to look after four children, working part time in different homes. Her family decided to get her remarried to someone but he refused to take responsibility of all the four children. So the two younger children stayed with her. I, the first born was sent to the village to be with some relatives and the second son was adopted by my uncle.

My guardian had a small workshop. He was about 30 and still unmarried. He was not a bad man but would get drunk every night. One night while drunk he came into my room and forced me to suck his cock. There was no one I could tell this too. The next day he was extra nice to me and got me some sweets but again, at night he came into my room, took off his pants and shoved his huge cock into my mouth.

This went on for a long time and I started getting used to it. And then one night he went a step further and tried to fuck me. It was very painful and frightening and he didn't succeed in penetrating me that put him in a foul mood and he beat me up.

The next evening he brought a friend with him and they both raped me repeatedly. One person would hold me down while the other would fuck me and then they would switch positions. This too started becoming a routine. I decided to run away and one morning, I stole some money and got myself out of the village. I changed buses several time and eventually spent all my money. No one tried to find me. For two days I went without food and the third day I was sitting by the road side when Saleem's car stopped at a place where he got down and had some tea. He looked at me and realized I was hungry and got me some food.

He asked me where I was from and I told him I had run away from my village. He asked me why and after some initial hesitation I told him. He decided to take me with him and gave me a home. It took me two years to start feeling human again, thanks to Saleem's kindness. He looked after me really well. In two years he made me stay at the house where you came and I started looking after his affairs. I knew he like boys because he would bring them there. But he never touched me. Once or twice I saw him having sex with a boy and it made me so hot that I masturbated looking at them.

I began to imagine having sex with Saleem. I was getting obsessed with the idea of Saleem fucking me and playing with my body. But I was afraid of being rejected by him. In any case I didn't know how to make it happen.

One evening Saleem called me to his room. He was lying in bed wearing a sarong and a thin muslin shirt. His back was hurting and he asked me if I could massage it using some oil. I of course agreed. He took off his shirt a turned on his stomach. He was younger then and his body was muscular and shapely. I began to rub his back, starting from the neck. He groaned with relief and pleasure and told me to continue.

Giving a massage can be tiring and soon I was sweating. I told him I needed to wipe my sweat and he said to take off my shirt and trousers and continue in my underwear. I hesitated and he said he wasn't looking. So I took my shirt off and dropped my trousers and continued massaging his back. He then asked me to press his lower back and also his legs.

I started from his buttocks that were hard and muscular and then moved downwards. Saleem was suddenly very quiet and for a moment I tought he had gone to sleep and so I stopped but immediately he prompted me to continue. He then did something that shocked me. He untied his lungi and with one hand uncovered himself. There he was, lying naked, showing me his muscular ass. He asked me to continue.

My hands began to tremble as I was getting aroused and was afraid I would upset Saleem. And then suddenly he turned around and the first thing I noticed was his huge cock that was rock hard and pointing towards the ceiling. He put his hands under his head and gave me a slight smile and said, "Come here and lie down".

My mouth went dry and my heart began to thud. I just stared and him, standing there paralyzed. But my cock was beginning to get hard and I was self conscious about it.

"Don't you want to?", he asked me softly.

I nodded my head and then turned red at the thought of what he would think but went close to him, avoiding looking at his hard cock. He extended one hand, held my wrist and pulled me towards him. I fell in his arms and he held me and then kissed me on my mouth.

His touch sent an electric shock through me and I thought his hot mouth would melt me. I just lay there, feeling wonderful in his arms wanting him to continue to hold me. He then put his hand on my briefs and pulled them down. I was now naked and I knew I was rock hard.

He lay me on the bed, my head on the pillow and bent over me, looking at me closely. I closed my eyes. My heart was still beating fast. He then touched my nipples and I nearly screamed at the sensation. His hand travelled down and grasped my hard cock. I gasped and opened my eyes, finding his eyes looking at me.

His hand then travelled down to my balls and then under them and finally it stopped at my tight hole. I of course knew what he wanted but didn't feel any fear. I wanted him to take me and enter me. But I didn't know how to express my feelings and so let him do what he wished to.

He got up and turning me around and stretching open my ass cheeks, bent and started licking my hole with his hot, moist tongue. This was so unexpecte that my body jerked and I arched my back, gasping. He continued, also holding my erect cock tightly. I thought I would die! The sensations and feelings were overpowering. My body was tingling and I was now breathing really hard. Our bodies were slippery with the fragrant body oil and even to this day the smell of that oil turns me on.

Abruptly he stopped, got up and came back with a tube from which he squezed out some jelly like substance that he put on his finger and putting the finger on my hole, tried to push the finger in. I tensed immediately and in a soothing voice he asked me to relax and that he won't hurt me. He pushed his finger again. This time he was able to penetrate my tight hole. It was as odd sensation and I tightened my fists and curled my toes. The finger kept going in deep and he started turning it around. I nearly screamed again; this was a sensation I had not experienced before. He began moving the finger in and out and I began to moan. My cock became rock hard and I thought I was about to come.

He kept fingering my hole and then tried to put another finger. To my surprise I found that after some initial resistance, my hole accommodated both the fingers that turned around lubricating my passage. It was a wonderful sensation and that the fingers belonged to Saleem enhanced the pleasure for me. I wouldn't have objected even if he had ripped my hole open.

He took the fingers out and rubbed his throbbing cock with the remaining jelly. Lying down he asked me to come and sit on my, legs on either side. I sat and then he positioned me so that my lubricated hole was exactly above his cock pointing upward. He then asked me softly to lower myself. As I did, he held me by my waist. Soon I could feel the massive head of his hard cock at the entrance to my hole. He asked me to lower myself further. As I did, I could feel his cock stretch my hole. Wanting to have his cock penetrate me, I clenched my teeth and lowered my body with a little force, feeling the huge head beginning to slide in.

I knew it was going to hurt but I wanted to please Saleem and surrender to him. I continued and suddenly the head popped in. Surprisingly it didn't hurt; just caused momentary discomfort. Saleem's cock continued to slide in, going deeper into me. He held my waist tightly and groaned. His eyes were closed and his mouth was open. There was an expression on his face that was to register in my mind as that of sexual ecstasy; the most wonderful expression on a man's face.

The cock's journey into my tight passage ended and I found myself resting on Saleem's crotch. I realized his entire cock had gone in. It felt great. Saleem smiled at me and told me my pussy was really hot and tight. Intuitively I knew what to do and began moving up and down, slowly. Saleem started to groan, participating my lifting his pelvis and thrusting his cock in with some force.

He fucked me like this for a while and then decided to take control by rising, his cock still inside me and placing my legs on his shoulders, make me lie on my back. His body was now looming over mine and resting on his knees he started fucking me slowly with strokes that were long and forceful, going all the way, till his shaved pubes were in touch with my ass.

He was getting enthusiastic and energetic and putting his hands under my knees, spead them as wide as he could, drilling me with intensity. I lay there, totally at his mercy, my smooth and long thighs open, his cock going in and out of my tight pussy. This was heaven, I thought, wanting him to go on and on till I had no energy left.

He came suddenly and I felt his hot cum fill me. It came in spurts, his cock emptying itself. Saleem remained stationary, his eyes glazed and his face flushed as he came and came. I was still hard and began stroking myself till I also climaxed, his cock still buried in me.

He kept lying on top of me for a long time, his weight pressing me down; the fragrance of body oil in air. He got up after a while and slowly withdrew his cock from my hole, leaving behind an emptiness that was unbearable. I was however too shy to say anything and lay with my legs open.

He lay next to me, our bodies touching and placed one hand between my legs, stroking me gently. He then stretched his hand and turned the light off. We could now hardly see each other and it was very romantic. After a while I could sense a change in the way he stroked me and took my hand and placed it on his cock that was now hard. I grasped it and it grew harder. On an impulse, I got up and bending over him, took his massive cock in my mouth. Saleem moaned and pressed my head down, making me swallow almost the entire length. I sucked it imagining my mouth to be my pussy and tightened my lips around the shaft. Saleem continued to make animal noises and held my head.

Abruptly he pushed my head away and taking charge turned me on my stomach and pressed his cock between my crack. His cock found the entrance and pushed its way through into my hole once again. He did it quickly and soon the entire shaft was buried into me, pinning me down.

Saleem started fucking me again, this time more energetically and forcefully, making me wince as he slammed his cock in. After a while he slowed down and turned me on my side, sliding his cock in from the side, raising my free leg in the air. He fucked me like that for a long time, his cock now moving in and out easily, having opened up my passage and loosened my hole a little.

He came without any change in his pace and filled me again with his seed. Afterwards, he hugged me tight and stayed still without taking his cock out. I loved the feel of his arm around me. I think we both dozed off for a while.

I woke up in the middle of the night feeling the pressure of his hard cock against my hole. And adjusted my body so he could enter easily. By morning he had fucked me 5 times, the last time early morning, making me stand against the wall and entering me from behind. By then I had lost all inhibitions and was participating enthusiastically, expressing my satisfaction vocally.

We became very close and he began confiding in me. Also, he started training me to look after his work and keep accounts. We had sex regularly and when he came to stay for work in the house where you first came, he sometimes got other boys over and his friends and made me participate. Then he would bring me to this house and have orgies and make me meet friends.

I have been with Saleem for ten years and feel secure with him even though he is married and plays around with other men. Once or twice men have approached me to leave him and stay with them but I have refused.

I was listening attentively to Yusuf's story and felt very close to him. He then said something that surprised me. "For last six months I have been very tense and worried and am faced with a very serious situation. If I am not careful, it can ruin my life. I don't know what to do and have not discussed it with anyone because I don't trust anyone".

I told him he could trust me as I was a complete outsider and didn't have any personal interested. Beside, I told him, I really cared for him and was thankful to him for being so nice to me and would be glad to be of some help.

Yusuf thought for a moment and then looked at me and then his eyes cleared and he began telling me what was bothering him.

One day Saleem called me and told me his son in college wished to come and spend some time in the village and see what it was like. Saleem had to be away during that time and he wanted me to look after him and to show him around the ancestral property – the fields and the mango orchards.

I was of course happy to play the role of Aslam's guide while he was here and told Saleem not to worry. Saleem was to send a cook from his home and a jeep to drive Aslam around, I being his guide, particularly to see the orchards that were in a village nearby. I suggested that the son should stay in Saleem's room that was comfortable and had a modern bathroom. Saleem agreed.

Aslam arrived in the afternoon in the jeep with the driver. He was a pleasant looking young man, a few years younger than me and didn't look at all like his father. He was intense looking and rugged, hairy and athletic in built. I leant later he played tennis. His voice was like his father's. We got along well; he was both friendly as well as polite. He asked intelligent questions about the place. Tired, he went to rest and emerged in the evening, looking fresh after a shower. He had changed into shorts and a T-shirt. He had long, strong legs and a lean, proportionate frame. Sheepishly he asked me if he could have some beer.

I got him some beer and he seemed to be pleased with that and told me not to tell his father. I smiled and nodded. We spent a pleasant evening and after dinner he said he wanted to go for a walk.

We walked through the fields on the country road and it was very quiet and peaceful till I stepped on a stone and stumbled. Aslam quickly tried to catch my hand but lost his balanced and fell on top of me. For a moment or two our bodies were in contact intimately as we both struggled to get to our feet. Half way there, Aslam tripped again and fell on me as I caught his hand. Eventually we both got up. I was both surprised and confused a little confused because I had discovered while he was lying on top of me that Aslam had a hard on! He probably was feeling was feeling a little embarrassed, I think, because it was obvious that I had noticed it. Or maybe he wasn't? We walked a little further in silence and then he stopped abruptly and in a gruff voice said, "Let us go back".

We turned around and began to walk back to the house. We were both quiet and I din't really know what to say. We reached home and after saying goodnight, we went to our respective rooms. I changed into night clothes - shorts and a T-shirt. I then went out and locked the entrance door, checked windows and returned to my room wondering if Aslam would now feel encouraged to approach me or will decide not to. I passed his room and it was closed. Beyond the dining room was my room and got into the bed and turned the light off.

An hour later I heard my door open. I woke up immediately and of course knew who it was. My heart started to beat faster. He stood at the door. I couldn't see him but knew he was there. Nothing happened for a few seconds and then I switched on the light.

He stood there naked, stroking his erect cock. He was startled by the light and looked completely confused but very quickly he gained confidence to walk up to my bed and get into it. He embraced me and kissed me feverishly and got on top of me, his hard cock pressing into my stomach. It took me only a few moments to start feeling aroused and I kissed him back as his hands travelled all over my body.

He pulled my shorts down and parted my legs and put his hand in between, his fingers searching for my hole. As he found my hole he began pushing his finger in, kissing me hard as he did. I couldn't help getting turned on even though I knew this could mean big time trouble for me. Aslam had a hard body that smelled fresh and youthful. His lips were soft and warm and his touch had spontaneity. But he had been there before, I could tell. Before I knew it, the thick knob of his cock was entering my hole. Expertly he pushed his entire cock into my pussy. His cock seemed as impressive in size as his father's, I couldn't help noticing.

He fucked at a leisurely pace, like an experienced person. His strokes were self assured and he knew what he liked. His eyes were locked with mine as he drilled me. He gripped my knees, keeping my legs parted as he moved in and out of me, his expression intense and lips parted. I noticed he had a dimple in his right cheek. His chest was hairy, surprising for someone young.

After fucking me for about fifteen minutes, he came suddenly, plunging his cock deep into my pussy. He closed his eyes and his face relaxed. I simply lay there, receiving his hot cum. It was the first time I had been fucked by someone so young and it felt different.

After a while he slowly withdrew his cock leaving my hole wet and empty. He then lay next to me not saying anything. After some time he asked me to come with him to the other room, if I didn't mind.

He began kissing me the moment we entered the room, standing next to the bed. I could feel him getting hard. I held his cock; it was nearly as big as Saleem's and as thick. It got rock hard as I held it and I kneeled and too it in my mouth, rolling my tongue around. Aslam groaned and held my head with his hands.

Soon we were in bed, exploring each other's bodies, kissing each other hungrily. He was very intense and impatient to get inside me. I lay on my side and he slid his cock throbbing with passion into my hole from behind. It went in smoothly, all the way. I had bent my free leg to make it easier for him to slide in and out.

He began to fuck me slowly, moaning constantly, pinching my nipples and kissing me again and again. His cock felt great inside me and I too got a hard on and began stroking my cock.

He fucked me six times and we didn't get any sleep. I was a little sore in the morning and begged him to let me go. Finally, after it was getting bright, I went back to my room and slept.

Aslam stayed for three more days and fucked me so many times I lost count. He fucked me in every conceivable position and in all parts of the house, including the roof and the bathroom. When we went to visit the orchards, we got out of the car and he took me to the fields and fucked me there, standing. His ability to fuck again and again was awesome, as was his stamina.

The night before he was to leave, he won't let me sleep and fucked me through the night. After he left, I missed him but also realized the delicacy of the situation. Things could be very awkward for me if either the father or the son found out about the other.

Once both the father and the son came to stay for three days in the house together and that was a very difficult time for me. Aslam was moved to the guest room that was on the other side of the living area, a little distant from Saleem's room. The first night, as we had arranged earlier, I went into Saleem's room late night, after making sure Aslam was asleep. We were meeting after a long time and Saleem practically tore off my clothes and had his big cock inside my pussy in minutes. He fucked me hard, changing positions, ending with me bending on my knees as he mounted me from behind and emptied his balls, some of the cum leaking out of my hole.

The second time was less frenzied and he fucked slowly, stroking my body, missing me and finally coming inside me with my legs wrapped around his waist. He stayed inside me for a long time, his thick cock filling my chute and just lay on top of me, my legs spread.

It was after 2.30am that I left his room feeling content but before I reached my room, the vision of Aslam's youthful hairy body and his eager cock made me start feeling horny again and even though we had arranged to meet in afternoons when Saleem took a nap, on an impulse I went to Aslam's room. The door wasn't bolted and I pushed it open quietly and went to stand by his bed. I could make out his form in the faint light that came from the window and could hear his even breathing. I bent and touched his cock. He stirred but continued to sleep. I grasped it in my hand and began to stroke. He woke up with a start and realized immediately who was with him. With a moan he pulled me towards him and I fell into his arms, still holding his cock that was rapidly getting hard.

He lowered his shorts, freeing his cock that gained its full length in my hand. He put all his weight on me and forced my legs open. In no time he had my shorts off my body and my legs on his strong shoulders as he took position between my legs and placed his now rock hard cock on my hole. A slight jerk sent the head of the cock in my unresisting hole, the cock invading my passage lubricated by his father's cum. Soon Aslam's cock was where his father's had been some minutes ago. For me the knowledge was exciting.

Aslam fucked like there was no tomorrow, slamming his cock in with great force into my open pussy. I was moaning too, pulling him towards me, wanting to hug him and scratching his back with my nails. His hard muscular buttocks were moving rhythmically as I gripped them.

The hard fuck ended in a shattering climax and I had to put my hand on his mouth so he won't cry aloud. His cum filled me, mixing with his father's and I lay quietly aware of this with Aslam's body pressing me down.

When I returned to my room it was nearly 5am and I went to sleep immediately, waking up at about 8am, later than my usual time.

The three days were exciting but filled with tension, not just for me but for both Saleem and Aslam who had to be careful about not being found out about their relationship with me. I was both exhausted as well as relieved when they finally left without any incident.

This has been going on for past six months and I keep wondering how long this game can continue. I feel that If the truth came out, the father and the son relationship would go through a violent change and not just because both of us were having sex with me. I don't know what to do. You are the first person I have told this too. What do you think?

I was speechless after yusuf stopped speaking. This was truly a very tricky situation. I didn't know what to say. I thought for a long time and came to the conclusion that Yusuf will have to lie to Aslam and tell him Saleem is beginning to suspect Yusuf of being interested in a man and is threatening to turn him out. May be Aslam would get dissuaded. I suggested this to Yusuf who nodded but still looked troubled. I could sense he didn't really want to lose Aslam's friendship although I knew Aslam would get bored with Yusuf soon and would move on. This, however, I didn't say to Yusuf.

We both decided to rest for a few hours and then start getting ready for the party.

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