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 fictional characters in a story and not leading a real life. In real life always, always, ALWAYS practice safe sex.

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Part III: Visit to the Country

The chauffer remained silent as he drove while I enjoyed looking at the buildings, parks and people on the roads; everything seemed so different from where I came from. After a while the chauffer spoke without turning, asking me if it was my first visit to Delhi. I told him it was and gave him the name of the town I came from. He nodded and said his family was from a nearby town.

The car was an expensive SUV with windows that were tinted dark. There was also a glass partition between the driver's seat and the bench behind. We stopped by the road near a colony with many four storied blocks of flat. The driver asked me to keep sitting and he would get the other person. As he walked away I noticed that was quite tall and looked smart in his grey uniform.

In five minutes he returned with a young man who was young, may be a couple of years older than me. He too carried a small bag with him. He opened the door and sat with me and introduced him as Rahul. The car started to move.

Rahul was an intense looking young man, with crisp black curly hair, thick eyebrows. He had small black eyes, a wide mouth and a square chin. His slender body was clad in a striped T-shirt and jeans. His arms were well built and hairy and so were the backs of his hands. He spoke softly in a deep voice. I wondered why Rajan wanted him to accompany us but obviously couldn't ask Rahul.

Rajan was ready when we reached his house and almost immediately he got into the car from the other side, making me sit in the middle. His companion Biju sat next to the driver and we left. Rajan looked at me and gave me a warm smile and then told Rahul he was happy to see him. He then added, "Wait till Mr Khan sees you. I want to surprise him". He then turned to me and told me that our host, Mr Shamshad Khan was very fond of Rahul. I began to understand. Mr Khan was giving a lunch for Rajan to introduce him to important people from the town. Rajan was going to contest the next election from that constituency and was developing contacts. Mr Khan was an old friend, he told me and winked. I understood.

As soon as we reached the highway, Rajan took my hand and placed it between his legs and pressed. I felt a little embarrassed doing this in presence of Rahul. Rajan winked and jerked his head indicating it was all right and pressed my hand again. His cock was already hard. He untied the drawstring of his crisp white pyjamas and taking out his rigid phallus, made me hold it. The long white shirt covered everything. He then whispered in my ear, "Suck it for a while". I was horrified. Pressing a button, he raised the glass between the driver's seat and us. The tinted glass windows provided some privacy and pushing my head to his lap, he made me suck his cock.

Rahul was quite comfortable with the whole thing and after a while I found his hand rubbing my butt. Biju and the driver were probably aware what was happening and looked ahead, not even talking to each other. Rajan whipped out a sheet of some kind from somewhere and covered his lap. My head was under the sheet, sucking his rigid cock. Rahul had unbuckled my belt and had lowered my jeans, also under the sheet and was stroking my crack with his finger.

The car began to slow down and Rajan removed his cock from my mouth, covering it with his shirt. Rahul also removed his hand and sat looking ahead. We had reached a railway crossing where traffic had stopped to let a train pass.

The gate opened and we began to move again but Rajan didn't try anything. We drove fast and in less than 90 minutes reached our destination. There was a huge area, fenced and the car drove on a long winding tree lined road and then stopped in the porch of a grand old mansion. There was a huge garden all around with shady trees and potted plants. There were uniformed men to receive us and escort us to the back of the house where the guests were waiting for Rajan.

As we reached the back of the house, I could see many people standing in the lawn. As we stepped out we were spotted by a man who got up and walked towards us with a big smile on his face, his hands extended in welcome. The man had a very striking personality with thick grey hair, a big frame and thick eyebrows.

He came and hugged Rajan and then turned to me as Rajan introduced him as Shamshad Khan, our host. He hugged me too. Rajan then moved towards the side and Shamshad now could see Rahul who was standing behind Rajan. His eyes opened wide with pleasure and surprise and he said, "Rahul! What a wonderful surprise!" He then embraced Rahul warmly and held him tight for longer than the occasion demanded. He then invited Rajan to meet the guests and led him towards the people who were now looking at Rajan.

Both Rahul and I followed and no one noticed us. A man came to us and informed us that our luggage was in one of the guest rooms upstairs. We nodded and mingled with the crowd and got some tea to drink. For some time Rahul and I were together and then he walked away leaving me standing next to the hedge with tea in my hand.

After a while I noticed someone looking at me from across the lawn. From his posture and hairstyle I thought he was from the armed forces even though he wore civilian clothes. He was about 30, dressed in trousers and a half sleeved shirt and wore dark glasses. He had an intense and serious expression on his face and he kept looking at me. He must have received a positive signal from me because he began to walk towards me. My heart missed a beat as he came close. He was attractive and radiated a sexual energy. As he came close I noticed he had a fairly prominent bulge in his close fitting trousers.

In a deep voice he told me he was Ranjit Singh, a friend of the host. I told him I was with the chief guest. He nodded and said he had worked that out. He said he knew Rajan and had met some of his friends earlier. His tone suggested he understood the nature of my friendship with Rajan. He asked how long I was going to stay and when I told him we would leave the next morning, he looked disappointed and told me he was leaving in the afternoon after lunch.

He then looked his watch and then turned to me and said, "I think Rajan would continue to chat with the guests for at least an hour or so. Would you like to come and spend some time with me in my room? It is just here, on the ground floor". I looked at him and hesitated. He added, "No one will notice our absence". I looked at the guests and realized he was right and nodded my consent.

We went back into the veranda and the end of which there was a room, its window overlooking the lawns. He opened the unlocked door and as we entered, he locked it and then turned to me. Without saying a word, he pulled me towards him and holding me by the waist, kissed me full on my mouth. His lips were soft and warm and my mouth opened as his tongue began probing. He smelt nice and masculine. I put my hands on his back and could feel the strength of his body.

Without wasting any time he started to undress me and soon I was lying on his bed, naked. He unbuttoned his shirt, revealing a hairy chest and a flat trim waist. Unbuckling his trousers, he stepped out of them and stood there in his black briefs that made a tent. Putting his thumbs under the elastic band, he lowered them revealing a thick bush and a fully hard cock that stood firm at right angles to his body. It looked impressively thick and long.

All this time his eyes were fixed on my face. He then came and joined me on the bed, lying next to me. He put his warm hand on my stomach and turned me towards him and kissed me again.

The window was open but the curtains were drawn and I could hear voices of people from the lawn. This didn't bother Ranjit who started playing with my body, pinching my nipples, his hands roaming all over me as he kissed me hard. He then moved his lips to my neck, moving them down to my nipples, licking them and eventually his wet mouth was around my cock. I gasped as it travelled down. In a minute he was on top of me, in the 69 position; his thick cock in my mouth as he licked the areas around my pussy.

I wanted to scream with pleasure as he licked my hole except that his cock was deep in my mouth. My body was jerking upwards, my hard cock rubbing against his neck. My hands were roaming all over his hard muscular back.

He then lifted himself and sat between my legs. We were both breathing hard. His hard cock was glistening with my saliva, the foreskin pulled back revealing a swollen, red head. He bent my legs, forcing them towards my shoulders till the knees touched them. My ass was raised, my hole becoming an easy target for him. He sat on his knees, his powerful thighs between my legs. He placed his swollen cock on my pussy and pushed slowly. I felt the head begin to slide in, stretching my hole, hurting me a little and I winced. It didn't deter him from pushing further with determination and soon, his cock had gone beyond the sphincter and was home, my chute gripping his shaft tightly. I could see the familiar glazed expression on Ranjit's face, a combination of pleasure and conquest: eyes glazed and mouth partially open.

He started fucking me, very gently and slowly, driving me crazy. I wanted to cry out aloud but he signalled me not to as he drilled me. I wrapped my legs around his waist and extended my arms towards him, wanting to hold him. He bent, kissing me on my mouth and I held him there, scratching his back with my nails. I bit into his shoulder as he fucked. This seemed to excite him and he began fucking me with more determination.

He came with a shudder, emptying a large amount of hot cum into me. He came and came, filling me with his seed as he lay on top of me, pinning me down with his cock buried into me. He was breathing hard and his face looked flushed. I clung to him enjoying the feel of his hot firm flesh.

He lay there like that for a while and I could feel his cock still inside me. Our bodies were fused though his cock. My hands roamed all over his supple and firm body, feeling its strength. I too had come and felt relaxed. He then turned over, got up and lit a cigarette and came back to lie next to me. He told me Shamshad Khan was a family friend and had seduced him when Ranjit was about 20. Shamshad was a good 15 years his senior and was a regular visitor to Ranjit's home. It happened one hot summer....

Uncle Shamshad was a family friend. He was handsome, witty and very large hearted. He also dressed very well. Everyone in the family loved him, including the servants. He formed individual relationships with everyone. I really admired him and tried to copy him. I was just 21 while he was a good ten years older than me, possibly more.

The summer was very hot. Uncle Shamshad stayed in a room on the first floor. That evening it was particularly hot. I woke up at around midnight feeling all sweaty; there was a power failure and my room was really hot and stuffy. I took off my t-shirt and came out. Even outside it was quite warm, marginally better because of a warm breeze. There was a bright moon. I walked restlessly and then heard Uncle Shamshad called from the balcony above, "Why don't you come up? It is a little better here. Also, get me some ice".

I took out a tray of melting ice from the refrigerator and climbed the stairs. As I reached the stairs I stopped abruptly. Uncle Shamshad was standing there in his briefs! I felt a little embarrassed but he behaved perfectly normally and took the tray from my hand and put it on a table. I could see there was a bottle of whiskey and a glass there already. He sat on a cane sofa and made himself a drink. He invited me to sit next to him and join him for a drink. I felt awkward with both of us hardly wearing anything and having a drink at that hour but also felt tempted being in his company and sat down. The sofa wasn't very wide and our knees were touching. He didn't seem to care.

The whiskey felt good and I began to relax. He started chatting about this and that and after a while put his hand on my knee. I found it odd but thought it would be unnecessarily rude to move my leg. We continued to talk. His hand began to travel up on my thigh and soon it had reached my groin. Simultaneously he pressed my knee with his and then turned to me and whispered, "Have you ever had sex with a man?"

I nearly chocked on my drink and looked at him without saying anything. His hand was now over my cock that was beginning to stir. He looked into my eyes and said, "Why don't you relax and let things take their own course. If at any time you feel uneasy, just let me know". With these words he put his hand inside my shorts and held my cock firmly in his hand. I gasped but let him stroke my cock that was rapidly getting hard. I felt confused and excited but not repulsed. My heart was beating fast and my body was becoming tense. Uncle Shamshad leaned towards me and holding me in his arms, kissed me full on my mouth. I felt his hot tongue trying to open my lips and as I opened my mouth it went deep inside, probing it deeply.

I was now rock hard and pushed my body into his. His flesh was firm, hot and smooth. My positive response made him more enthusiastic and he held my body tightly, moving his hand all over me. Breathing hard he got up and pulled me up and with a jerk, lowered my shorts that fell round my temple. I was feeling a little awkward standing naked in front of him, my cock pointing straight at him. He pulled his own underwear down and held me. I could feel his hard cock rub against my own. With his hand he held both the cocks together, rubbing them.

He then whispered, "Let us go in" and taking my hand in his led me to the bedroom. A small candle burned on the bedside table and I could see that the bed had been slept in. He got into the bed and opened his legs wide. Under his erect cock and the heavy balls, I could see the dark crevice. His body was practically hairless and shone in the dim light. With both his hands, he opened his ass cheeks wide revealing his hole. It seemed like the entrance to a tunnel.

He then said in a gruff voice, "I want your cock inside my hole. Come and fuck me". He put a pillow under his ass raising it and opening the cheeks wider so that the hole was now clearly visible, inviting me.

His words made my cock steel hard and without delay I got into the bed and took position between his open thighs. My cock was moving up and down rising from my untrimmed bush. My body looked dark against his pale thighs. I held my throbbing cock in my hand and started moving forward. He put his own hand in his mouth and spitting on it, pushed back the foreskin and lubricated the head of my cock with his saliva. Placing the glistening head on the entrance I pushed slightly.

Immediately my cock went in, smoothly and effortlessly. I gasped with pleasure as my cock was engulfed by the hot and moist passage of uncle Shamshad's pussy. This was the first time my cock had entered a hole and the sensation was out of this world. I could not believe how wonderful it was to move my cock inside a hole. Inside it was deliciously hot and smooth and moist. Uncle Shamshad wrapped his legs around me tightly and held me tightly as I fucked him.

It was very hot in the room and our bodies were soon covered in sweat. I was breathing hard as he held me tight. My cock went deep into his hot, moist hole and the pleasure I felt was indescribable. I was going mad with desire and wanted to just go on going deeper into that hot furnace. He held my buttocks tightly as I moved back and forth. Uncle Shamshad was whispering in hindi, "Fuck me hard. Tear my pussy. Harder, harder. Yes! Yes!" I was going crazy and my cock seemed to have grown in size. I felt it was made of steel. I fucked and fucked, slamming hard, letting my cock go as deep as it could. He lay there now with his thighs wide open as I drilled him.

And then without warning, I came, pumping jets of cum into his pussy. I was crying loudly as I emptied my balls. I kept moving in an out as I continued to come, my cock still rigid and then finally lay on top of him panting like an animal, my cock buried deep into him. I felt drained. He held my sweaty body tightly and wrapped his legs around me.

We lay like that for a while and then he stirred and whispered he needed to go to the bathroom. I withdrew my semi card cock from his hole and we both got up. I went out to the balcony and drank some water, still naked. He returned from the bathroom, came behind me and held me with his arms around my waist. He told me I was sensational. I didn't say anything. My mind was all in a whirl. I still had not recovered from the experience: the unexpectedness, the raw passion and the feeling of release. I was feeling awkward with the knowledge I had just fucked a man I called uncle who was a lot older than me. I was also embarrassed to have enjoyed the experience so much.

He poured more whiskey and made me drink some from his glass. We then both sat down together, still naked and he put his hand on my thigh, stroking it gently. I sat quietly, not knowing what to say and then to my embarrassment found that I was growing hard again. Uncle Shamshad noted it immediately and made a satisfying sound. He then grasped my rapidly hardening cock in his hand and squeezed it. My cock got rock hard almost instantly. He then bent and too the head in his mouth. I nearly screamed with shock and pleasure. I felt my cock was in a pot of hot honey. The sensation was so different than being inside a hole but equally wonderful. I opened my legs and he swallowed almost the entire length of my now rigid cock. I leaned back and closed my eyes, moaning loudly.

As he sucked, his hands travelled down to my balls, playing with them and then moved under the balls trying to locate my hole. I raised my ass a little to let me access my hole with his finger. He probed it gently and that only added to the pleasure.

He then lifted his head and in a gruff voice asked me to come with him to the bedroom. I followed him willingly. My hard cock wobbled as we went back to the room. Electric power had been resumed and the lamp by his bed was on. So was the ceiling fan and the breeze felt good. He made me lay down on my back and continued to suck my cock. In the light I could see his mouth wrapped firmly around the girth of my cock, his hand holding the base with his hand. His mouth moved up and down as he sucked.

He then began to lick my balls as I lay there panting with desire, my mouth open and my hands clutching the bedsheet. His mouth went under the balls and turning me on my side, he spread my ass cheek and put his hot, wet tongue on my hole, and began licking it.

I gasped with shock as a pulse of a new kind of pleasure went through my body like electric current. I started moaning, telling him to stop while wanting him to continue. Of course he didn't stopped. He also held my aching cock in his hand that was now leaking pre cum.

After what seemed to be ages, he lifted his head. His mouth was wet and his face was flushed. He smiled and then came and straddled me, putting his weight on his knees and began to lower himself on my cock pointing upwards, holding it in his hand. His aim was perfect and soon I could feel my cock enter his moist hole again. The delicious heat again engulfed my shaft as he continued to lower him on my tool. Soon my shaft was deep inside his hole and once again I felt waves of pleasure go through me. I just lay there almost helplessly as he raised and lowered him on my shaft. I could see his hole stretched as my thick cock moved in and out of him.

His own cock was rock hard and was huge. It was thick and had a monstrous head. For the first time I saw a cut cock. Without its foreskin, it looked like a rocket. It bobbed up and down as he rode my cock.

After ten minutes or so he got off me and lay on the bed on his stomach with a pillow under him, his ass raised. He then asked me to mount him from behind. I sat on my knees and opened his ass cheeks and looked at his hole clearly for the first time. The sight made my cock get even harder than before. The hole was open; its rim a little puffed and was pink and hairless. The hole looked dark and deep and glistened. It looked deliciously tight and inviting and I wanted to ram my throbbing cock almost immediately. The sight was so tempting that I bent and licked the hole with my tongue. Uncle Shamshad groaned urging me to continue which I did, making it soaking wet with my saliva. He continued to moan and groan. My cock was now so hard it was aching and I wanted to put it inside this juicy hole.

I took aim and placing the head on the entrance gave a gentle push. My cock went in effortlessly. As I moaned, Uncle Shamshad sighed with satisfaction. Soon my cock was all the way in into his pussy, surrounded and gripped by its moist heat.

I now realize that the reason my cock could penetrate his pussy so effortlessly was that it was fucked very frequently. Uncle Shamshad really enjoyed being fucked and was able to find men quite easily. I was just one of the men he had seduced. There were many, many more as I learnt over the years.

I fucked him 5 times that night and by the time I returned to my room after sunrise, my cock was sore and my balls were empty. I felt drained. I fell into bed and went to sleep almost immediately.

Uncle Shamshad stayed with us for another five days and every night I fucked him. Once or twice I fucked him in the afternoon too and once we went up on the roof where I fucked him as he stood against a wall. I was almost obsessed with him. All he had to do was to smile at me and touch me lightly and my cock would get hard.

The night before he was to leave I decided to pay him a surprise visit in the afternoon, when everyone was asleep. His door was closed but he was in as I could hear the whirring of the ceiling fan. I was going to knock but then decided to just go in and join him in bed. I pushed the door and as usual, it was not bolted. I opened the door slowly and peeped in. I froze at the scene that met my eyes.

He was not alone in the room. There was a naked man who was mounting him from the back. I could see his powerful back and firm buttocks that moved forward and back as he fucked. The man was moving in and out slowly and I could hear Uncle Shamshad moan softly. I stood watching and realized that instead of feeling embarrassed or upset, I was getting aroused. Soon I was hard. I unzipped my trousers, took out my rigid cock and began to stroke it, watching the couple. I then moved closer to the bed and stood on the side. I could not see the other man's face but could see that he was about 30 and well built. He was also dark skinned.

I don't know what made me do it but I dropped my trousers and walked towards the head of the bed to face Uncle Shamshad, holding my hard cock in my hand. The man saw me before Uncle Shamshad did. He paused and looked into my eyes. His eyes then travelled to my rigid cock. He winked and smiled and continued to fuck as if nothing had happened.

And now Uncle Shamshad raised his head and saw me. He opened his mouth in surprise but very quickly adjusted to the situation and smiled at me opening his mouth suggestively. I moved forward and put my cock next to his mouth and he began sucking it.

The man fucking him found this very exciting and began to fuck with more enthusiasm. He was close to his climax, I think. In five minutes, he came noisily and laid still on Uncle Shamshad who continued to suck my cock.

He then turned on his side inviting me to join him in the bed. I climbed in and now Uncle Shamshad lay between the two of us. My cock was hard sticking into him. His own cock was hard too, touching mine. The dark man had his arm around Uncle Shamshad's waist.

After some manoeuvring I got between his legs, raising them high and entered him quite roughly. He cried out as my whole cock went all the way into his cum filled pussy. The man looked with a smile on his face as I fucked hard with powerful strokes. I called him a slut as I kept slamming my cock with unnecessary force. He too responded with "ah's" and "ooh's" and let me drill him savagely. The fact that someone watched as I fucked was exciting and added to pleasure I felt. The man watched with his eyes glued to my cock going in and out and was stroking his cock that was getting hard. The cock was long and thick, the foreskin pushed back to reveal a pink head. It rose from a thick bush of coarse black hair.

After a while I made uncle Shamshad straddle me, moving up and down on my rigid cock. I kept calling him a slut and threatened to rip his pussy open. I then said that his pussy was now so wide that it could accommodate two cocks and asked the guy to enter Shamshad while I was also fucking him. Uncle Shamshad's eyes opened wide with apprehension and kept saying, "No, no, no!" The man however thought it was a good idea and came from behind and first tried to insert a finger in the hole filled with my cock. I could feel his finger against my cock. And then to my surprise, I felt his cock slide in pressing against mine.

Uncle Shamshad opened his mouth as his pussy stretched to take two cocks in. He felt some pain but discovered to his delight that his hole could accommodate two thick cocks. I found it difficult to slide my cock but could sense the other man slide in and out. The touch of his moving cock against mine was great. I felt my cock was in a vice.

We got into a rhythm. The man would slide his cock in and then I would pull mine back. I then moved back in and he would pull back. We went on for a long time. Shamshad's pussy was taking a beating it never had before but after a while he began enjoying the double penetration and his groans expressed some pleasure.

We came almost simultaneously, filling his pussy with our combined cum that oozed out and was in my pubic hair. We stayed still for a minute or so and then the other man took his semi hard cock out. Uncle Shamshad collapsed on the bed besides me.

I got up and opened his thighs to see what we had done to his hole. The other man also joined me. The hole looked ravaged. It was wet and looked an angry red. The outer rim seemed to be swollen. To my eyes, it looked wider. The hole was still oozing cum and it looked even more inviting than before, eager to be plundered. I pushed a finger inside and Shamshad moaned and told me to leave him alone. This excited me even more and I continued to slide the finger in the warm and moist hole all the way. The man was now besides me, looking at what I was doing and then put his finger next to mine and began pushing it in. He to succeeded in pushing it in. The hole had yielded. Shamshad was now moaning loudly, thrashing his bent legs on the bed. I was getting aroused and my cock was beginning to stir.

I turned to the man and winked. He nodded and withdrew his finger. I took position between Shamshad's legs and began stroking my semi hard cock. The man wrapped his hand around it and squeezed. The touch was electrifying and my cock became rock hard almost immediately. The man started rubbing the tip of my cock on Shamshad's open hole gently. Shamshad opened his legs wider communicating his readiness.

I pushed my hips forward and the head of cock came in contact with its target. I pushed further and as we both looked, the hole yielded and the shaft began to go in slowly. Soon my entire cock was swallowed by Shamshad's hole and I felt his hot and moist passage grip my cock once again.

I fucked slowly, going as deep as I could. The man sat stroking his hard cock as I fucked Shamshad. I didn't last too long and came inside him. Despite Shamshad's initial protests, the other man changed positions with me and in front of my eyes his dark phallus once again plundered the unresisting pussy. I watched as the man's cock slid in and out at a leisurely pace.

When we left Shmshad looked exhausted. I never learnt the name of the other man. The next day Shamshad left. Whenever he came to our place, we met and had fun together. He introduced me to many other men and soon I was making contacts on my own. He is still a dear friend and we have sex whenever we have the opportunity. Only this morning I have fucked him.

We both got hard as Ranjit narrated his story. He obviously wanted to fuck me again and turned me on my side, with my back towards me. I felt his hard cock trying to push its way into my pussy. He lifted my free leg making my hole more accessible and then I felt his thick cock enter me, making my hole stretch. His cock felt really huge and it was a little uncomfortable at first but then he began sliding it in and out gently and discomfort turned to pleasure. I pushed my ass back into him. He held me tightly with his arms around my waist as his cock slid in and out of my pussy. Once or twice he turned my face towards him and kissed me on lips.

He didn't seem to be in any hurry though I was getting a little restless wondering if Rajan was looking for me. But Ranjit's cock inside me felt really good and I soon forgot about Ranjan. Ranjit held my cock in his hand and stroked it as he continued to fuck me at a slow steady pace. His cock was now moving in effortlessly and going very deep into me, making me moan.

He then turned me on my stomach and made me lean on my knees and fucked me doggie style with a lot of force. Every stroke shook my body as his cock slammed into me. He then increased his pace and then soon he stopped suddenly and I felt his warm cum fill me once again.

We collapsed on the bed, Ranjit lying on top of me. His still hard cock remained inside me. We were both breathing hard. After a while he got up and went to the window and peeped out and commented that people were still chatting with Ranjan and that we were not being missed.

He turned to me and said, "I will stay the night if you could come to me at night". I told him that may not be possible as I was with Ranjan and I didn't know what he had planned for the evening. Ranjit nodded and then suggested that we got ready and went back to the party.

There were now more people on the lawn and cold drinks were being served. We both joined the party and no one looked. Ranjit went ahead and joined a group of people and started talking with them.

I stood near the hedge and looked at the guests. I could see Rajan at the centre of a large group chatting. I spotted Shamshad who was busy instructing the waiters and was playing the host. I could see he was a handsome man. He had thick grey hair and looked distinguished in a dark coloured silk shirt and beige trousers. He looked young for his age, perhaps because of his trim figure.

"You and I are going to share a room", I heard someone behind me. I turned and saw Rahul smiling at me. "May be we can have some fun together if Rajan doesn't spend the whole night with you". I shrugged my shoulders and pointed out that could happen provided shamshad let him alone. Rahul laughed and agreed with me.

Soon we all went for lunch after which guests started to leave. Both Shamshad and Ranjan stood there saying goodbyes to them. Finally it was about 4pm when Rahul and I reached our room on the first floor.

It was a large, old-fashioned room with high ceilings and two huge single beds. The room was cool and dark. There were heavy curtains on the door and the two windows. The room smelt faintly of incense. Rahul immediately started to take his clothes off and stripped to his briefs.

I couldn't help staring at him; his body was really worth looking at. It was proportionate and the muscles were not over developed. Moderately hairy, the skin glowed with health. Rahul looked better without clothes. He had an animal, raw sex appeal. He smiled when he saw me admiring his body and lowered his briefs and showed me a trimmed bush and a thick cock that was getting hard.

"Come and make it hard", he invited me, stroking his cock. I couldn't resist and went to sit besides him on his bed as he reclined. I grasped the stiffening shaft that felt smooth and warm. The cock began to grow in size and within a minute acquired its full length. I stared: it must have been over eight inches long and was very, very thick. I could barely hold it.

"Suck it a bit", he asked me gently and I bent to take the huge head in my mouth. I had to open my mouth really wide to accommodate the fat head. He put his hand on my head and sighed with pleasure. I couldn't take more than a few inches inside my mouth and just licked it with my tongue. I wondered if I would be able to take it in my ass.

As if reading my mind he said, "Would you like to take it in?"

I took my mouth off his monstrous cock that was now looking red and glistening with my saliva and said, "May be later. Not now". He just nodded and pushed my head back towards his cock.

There was a knock at the door. We both froze for a second and quickly he pulled up his briefs. His erect cock made a huge tent. Rahul jerked his head towards the door silently asking me to open the door.

I was taken aback to see Shamshad standing there. He had changed his clothes and wore a dressing gown tied around his waist. He asked if Rahul was in. I nodded and stepped aside. Shamshad went straight to Rahul's bed and sat next to him and said, "I want you now" and put his hand on Rahul's still hard cock. Rahul pointed at me. Shamshad shrugged his shoulders and said, "He can watch or join if he wants" and proceeded to lower Rahul's briefs, freeing his fully erect cock. He bent and began to suck it hungrily.

I just stared at them feeling embarrassed but also fascinated. Shamshad then removed his dressing gown. He wasn't wearing anything underneath. His body had some extra pounds but still looked firm and was shapely. Without any preliminaries, he straddled Rahul placing his ass above the hard cock that was pointing straight up. He spread his cheeks with both his hands and began lowering his body. As I watched, the head of Rahul's cock came in contact with Shamshad's pussy. He lowered himself a little more and winced as the head stretched the entrance to it full. Shamshad bit his lip. There was a frown of pain on his face. And then, the cock began to slide in and Shamshad groaned aloud. To my amazement the cock moved in quite smoothly. It was obvious that since Ranjit first had him there had been many men who had been inside that pussy.

They were both making animal noises now, oblivious of my presence. Shamshad was moaning with pleasure as he muttered obscenities; "Oh yeah, yeah. Give it to me. Tear my hole apart with you big cock. Fuck harder. Harder. Yeah". And Rahul did indeed fuck Shamshad hard. His huge cock went all the way in with unnecessary force that shook Shamshad's body.

After some time, Rahul made Shamshad lie flat on bed on his back, his legs bent and raised that he gripped around the ankles with his hands, holding them wide apart as his cock continue to slam in and out of Shamshad's now fully stretched pussy.

I watched, my mouth dry and my cock rock hard. Shamshad's cock too was now hard and was getting rubbed by Rahul's stomach and must have added to Shamshad's pleasure. I took out my cock out and began to masturbate as I looked.

Shamshad was now on all four and Rahul was fucking him from behind. I could clearly see Rahul's thick shaft moving in and out from Shamshad's hole. Rahul's pelvis was moving slowly, the powerful muscles of his ass flexing. The pace was slow and the fucking went on and on. Shamshad was grimacing and looked tired but Rahul went on relentlessly. His swollen cock looked red and angry as it attacked its target repeatedly, coming out and then going back all the way.

Suddenly Rahul increased his pace. His cock began moving in and out of Shamshad's pussy rapidly. He held Shamshad's waist tightly as he fucked with clenched teeth. Shamshad was crying out loudly now. I too was masturbating furiously and with a shudder I ejaculated, my cock letting out jets of cum that fell to the carpet.

Almost simultaneously Rahul came, crying out like an animal, filling Shamshad's gaping hole with his cum. Shamshad collapsed on the bed with Rahul on his back, his cock buried inside.

After a while Rahul got up to go to the bathroom. His cock looked red and was still semi hard. It was glistening with cum. He looked at me and winked and went into the bathroom naked. Shamshad too got up and went into the bathroom. He didn't even look in my direction.

The two had been in the bathroom for over a couple of minutes that there was a knock on the door again. I opened the door and it was Rajan's companion Biju, smiling at me. He told me his master was waiting for me. I was feeling really hot and itchy after watching Rahul and Shamshad and so followed Biju immediately eager to be fucked by Rajan.

Rajan's bedroom was not locked. He lay on the bed wearing only a white sarong and his strong hairy body looked sexy. He asked me to take my clothes off and join him. As Biju stood watching I undressed and joined Rajan in bed. Rajan raised his sarong and revealed an already hard cock. "It is waiting for you", he said smilingly. I took it in my mouth and began sucking gently, moving my head up and down. He groaned with pleasure and spread his legs.

I then moved my tongue to his pubic region and the region between his groin and his thigh, licking it gently. Rajan gasped with pleasure. I turned him on his side and opening his muscular ass, started licking his puckered hole with my hot wet tongue. He began groaning loudly, loving the sensation. After a couple of minutes of this he could bear it any longer and pinned me down to the bed, my ass raised. He then parted my ass cheeks and spat on his throbbing cock. I felt his cock at the entrance of my hole and then he pushed. The thick head slid in and then the entire length, massaging my chute. He began to fuck at a slow pace, moving his cock in and out.

As I knew he would, Biju joined us on bed also naked, and put my head in his lap, pushing his rigid cock into my mouth. After ten minutes of this, the two changed positions and it was Biju's huge cock that was in my ass as I sucked Rajan.

Rajan then announced he wanted to come inside me and after Biju had taken his cock out, turned me on the side and mounted me from behind, lifting my free leg. He fucked at a quick face and soon was crying out loudly as he filled me with his hot cum. Soon after he withdrew Biju took his place and began fucking my cum filled hole. Rajan watched, lying next to me not bothering to put on his sarong.

Biju fucked and fucked, finally making me lie on my stomach and mounting me. He wasn't in a hurry and I could feel his thick rod moving in and out of me at a leisurely pace, making my body tingle. Rajan watched with his eyes partially closed, enjoying the scene. Suddenly I felt warm cum fill me once again and Biju collapsed on me breathing hard.

He withdrew his tool from inside me and got up. I could hear him put his clothes on. Rajan asked him to do some paper work as he rested. Biju left and Rajan asked me to come and lie next to him.

He put his arms around me and put one leg protectively over me. We lay like that for a while and then from his even breathing I guessed he had gone to sleep. I too closed my eyes and tried to sleep.

It must have been more than 40 minutes that I woke up with a start. Rajan was still asleep and had his back towards me. He was still naked. I tiptoed to the bathroom and washed myself and tied a towel around me. As I turned to go back into the room I saw a man standing there with his finger on his lips gesturing me to be quiet. I stared at him in shock and then realized he was Rajan's chauffer. He came close to me and pulled my towel away. It dropped to the floor and I stood there naked, frozen in shock. He unzipped the trousers of his uniform and then pulled them down, stepping out. His cock was rock hard and pointed upwards. It was quite thick and rose from a thick black bush. There was no foreskin and the cock looked like a huge cigar. It glistened with pre cum.

He came near me and then made me lie on a table that was placed against the wall. He made me lie so that my buttocks were close to the edge of the table. He then forced my thighs open, placing my legs on his shoulders. Almost immediately he put saliva on his fingers and rubbed it on the knob of his swollen cock and placed it on my pussy. He pushed gently but firmly. My hole opened for him and thanks to the cum inside, his cock slid in smoothly. Before I knew it, his bush was rubbing against my ass. My chute was full of his rigid cock.

All this took less than a minute. He began to fuck me, first quite gently but then started slamming his cock hard, making my body shake. Despite feeling apprehensive, I was enjoying myself and got hard. We were both silent and he continued to fuck me. He was aware that he could be caught so he fucked at a quick pace and after about fice minutes, he came, filling my pussy with his load. He took out his cock unceremoniously, picked the towel from the floor and after wiping his semi hard cock, dressed quickly. He then saluted me, winked and left.

I just lay there, my legs on the floor, my pussy dripping some of the cum down my thighs to the floor. The experience left me breathing hard and strangely aroused. I was still hard and masturbated myself to a climax.

When I returned to the room, Rajan was still asleep. He was now lying flat on his back and his cock was half erect. I put on my clothes and went out of the room and went to my own. The door was ajar and I went in. There was no one there; Rahul had probably gone with Shamshad. I just collapsed on the bed and went through the events of the day. I had already been fucked by four men and it was only early evening; the night was still ahead. I was sure my hole was going to be drilled several times again.

I closed my eyes and was soon asleep. When I woke up it was quite dark and Rahul hadn't returned. I went to the bathroom and took a shower, cleaning myself thoroughly. I then put on a black shirt and my jeans that fitted me well, showing my trim waist and my round ass. I was ready for action. I went back to Rajan's room and found he was getting ready. He asked me to wait and soon was dressed in crisp white traditional clothes, looking every inch a politician.

We went out together and climbed down the stairs and then entered a large living room where already about 15 people were present. Some were sitting, others standing with drinks in their hands. Shamshad was there playing host. Rahul was leaning against the wall with a drink in his hand. On seeing Rajan, Shamshad came forward and took him away to introduce him to his guests. I went to stand near Rahul who welcomed me with a smile.

We made small chat and Rahul told me, "I fucked him 3 times after you left. My cock is paining", he said with a grin. "May be we can be together at night". I didn't say anything.

People continued to arrive. Some of them were introduced to Rajan. After a while I saw Rajan get up with a group of men and they went into some other room. Rahul and I kept looking at guests, chatting with each other. Rahul pointed out some guests to me as businessmen and politicians from Delhi.

As we stood there a man walked up to us and said hello to Rahul. He was short, plump and in his forties. Bright eyed, black oiled hair and flashing very white teeth, he was being very friendly with Rahul telling him how wonderful it was to meet him. He was really fawning over Rahul. After a while, he whispered something in Rahul's ears. Rahul frowned but then nodded and then turning to me said he was going out for a stroll with his friend Bajaj and will be back soon.

Soon after Rahul left, a man approached me. He was tall and slim and wore expensive clothes. He was smoking a cigar and had a drink in his hand. He must have been about 48 and had distinguished grey hair combed back. He had a thin moustache that made him look a little sinister. He had piercing eyes and a deep voice. He was a Parsi businessman and a friend of Shamshad and his name was Bamji. He raised his eyebrows when I told him I was a friend of Rajan. He nodded as if he understood what I was saying.

He then started to speak to me in a low and expressionless voice, almost whispering, "I would like to fuck you the whole night till you beg me to stop. My cock is more than 7" long and thick and I fuck hard and long. Your cunt would remember my cock for a long time. Do you want to come to my room at night after dinner?"

I turned red hearing him but was also getting a little turned on by the detached way in which he spoke. I could see a slight bulge in his trousers.

"I will first lick your pussy till it is ready for my cock. My wet tongue will make your pussy open in anticipation. My cock will then enter it slowly, stretching its mouth to full and will go in very deep. You will open your legs wide to receive me and your passage will take all of my cock and grip it tight", Bamji continued to whisper obscenities.

My heart was beating fast now and my face was flushed. My mouth felt dry and I swallowed. I was also getting hard and leaking precum. His eyes were locked with mine and I stood there spellbound.

"Come with me now", he invited me and I followed him without thinking. His room was at the end of the corridor that was dimly lit. No one saw us as he opened his door and we went in. He locked the door and without any preliminaries opened my jeans and pulled them down with some force. He then pulled down my briefs too and threw me on his bed, bending and lifting my legs, exposing my hole. He put his face between my legs and as he had said, began licking my hole. His tongue was hot and wet and he was licking my pussy feverishly, making slurping sounds. I was on fire and was now moaning as his tongued tried to go deep inside. I was breathing hard and my legs opened wide. Suddenly he inserted his finger into my hole and turned it around. I gasped with a sensation that was a mixture of pleasure and discomfort. He then inserted yet another finger and I opened my mouth to cry. He was looking at me with expressionless eyes as he manipulated me through my pussy. I now wanted him to fuck me and I am sure my face expressed what I felt.

I heard him open his zipper and then the rustle of his clothes. He took out his fingers and moved closer to me. I now felt the familiar pressure of the head of a hard cock on my hole. The pressure increased, my opening yielded and then the thick head began to enter. Slowly and smoothly it slid in, making me sigh with contentment, the familiar sensation of being fucked making my body quiver with pleasure. Soon the entire length of his cock was inside me. It felt enormous and my pussy's lips were stretched fully. He pushed and his cock touched some nerve that made me moan with pleasure.

He fucked very slowly, in a deliberate way. My pussy was on fire and I was moaning all the time, wanted him to do it more aggressively, harder but he didn't increase his pace. I was thrashing my legs, begging him to hurry, to fuck me hard but he continued in that slow deliberate manner. My cock was rock hard and I felt the climax build up and before I knew it, I came, without once touching myself. I kept coming, my balls emptying them. My body arched and shuddered, his cock impaling me to the bed. My mouth was open in a silent scream. His rod continued to drill me. He was totally unaffected by my behaviour and took his time.

It was after another five minutes that he too came, deep inside me, without increasing the pace. I suddenly felt hot cum fill my passage. He continued to move in and out for some time, his cock spent but still rock hard and then finally his body became still, his cock buried and his seed going deep into me and settling there.

When he withdrew his cock, I felt emptiness inside me. I never saw his cock as he had zipped himself up and looked like a well-dressed gentleman. I could not believe he had just fucked me in that incredible way.

I was completely shaken and adjusted my clothes with trembling hands. He watched me and smoked a cigarette. He then spoke. "Rajan is a selfish man and he is just using your body. He realizes you are a small town boy and impressed with the big city people. He will just fuck you, pass you on to his friends who will also fuck you and then after a while he will find another boy like you. This will happen in six months or so. He has done this before. You will probably get fucked by twenty other men before he dumps you. I think you should get smart and bargain with him. Ask him to give you a job. Don't do it for free. Or you can ask him for money. He is quite rich and so are his friends. You are sexy and have an ass that is meant for being fucked. If you want I can find you men who would take you for weekends and would love to give you gifts, money. Let me know if you would like that."

I was shocked but he made sense. I didn't know how to respond. His analysis of Rajan made sense but I didn't know what to do about it. I told him so.

He nodded and answered me, "If he asks you to go with someone, pretend to be shocked and hurt and refuse and tell him you are not that kind of person. Tell him you want to go back to your city. He will understand and will offer you something in return."

He then gave me his card and said, "This is my number. I am serious about finding men for you who would look after you. Whenever you want, you can call me and I will arrange someone for you. Also, I would love to meet you again". He then gave me an envelope and told me to open it later.

We went back to the party and almost immediately I came across Biju who told me Rajan wanted me. I followed him through a door through a corridor and then came to a room. He knocked and we entered. Six men were sitting around a table drinking. They were talking to each other. They looked up as we entered. Most of them were in forties and looked prosperous. Rajan told them I was a friend and that they could talk in front of me. I took a chair beside Rajan and sat down.

They were all talking about the coming election and planning Rajan's campaign. They seemed to be pretty confident Rajan would win. One person kept glancing in my direction as he talked. He was flashily dressed with several gold rings on his fingers, oiled hair and a thick moustache. I understood immediately what he wanted.

Soon the meeting was over and we all returned to the main party. Dinner was being served. Rajan introduced me to the man with gold rings. His name was Vivek and he was an industrialist. After a while when Rajan was talking to some guests he came close to me and invited me to visit his place and stay with him for a couple of days. I didn't say anything but looked in Rajan's direction. He smiled and assured me that Rajan wouldn't mind at all and that the two had many common friends like me. I thought of what Bamji had told me earlier and while I just smiled and nodded at Vivek, I made up my mind to talk to Rajan.

Everyone was now eating and people began to leave after dinner. Some stayed back. I saw Bamji with a young man; the two were talking intimately. I wondered who the man was. Rahul came to me and said, "I had a good time with the guy who came up to me". I looked at him questioningly and he explained, "Don't you remember the plump guy Bajaj?" I nodded. "Well I had met him in Delhi some times ago in a party and had screwed him. He took me out in the garden tonight and I fucked him again, making him stand against a tree. He loved it. He wants me to drive back with him to Delhi and is willing to give me a lot of money but I can't". I told him he could meet him tomorrow. Rahul nodded.

The party was breaking up. Most guests were gone. Bamji had left with the young man. I saw Vivek standing with Rajan and Shamshad. Rahul and I stood watching. There was a guy standing next to Shamshad. He was slim and was about 30.

After a while both of us joined the group. The slim guy was married to one of Shamshad's nieces and Shamshad had asked Rajan to give him a lift to Delhi. He was going to sleep in the room where Rahul and I were staying. I think it was understood we won't be there.

Soon after that Shamshad said goodnight and took Rahul with him. Rahul whispered to me as he left, " I will be back and we would have some fun later".

Rajan asked me to show the slim man where he was to sleep and then join him. I escorted the man to our room. His name was Arshad and he was pleasant but unremarkable. He followed me. I told him to sleep in my bed, thinking I would sleep with Rahul in the other bed.

I then left the room and went to Rajan's room. Rajan was sitting on the sofa with Vivek and the two were drinking whiskey. Vivek's hand was placed on Rajan's thigh that he immediately removed when he saw me. I was a little puzzled and wasn't sure what was going on. Rajan called out and asked me to come and sit with him. There was hardly any place for a third man so I went and sat on the chair next to Rajan. But Rajan wasn's happy with that and made me sit on his lap. He put his arm around my waist and started stroking my body with his free hand. I felt uncomfortable and well as awkward. He had unbuckled my belt and was fumbling with the zipper. I suddenly realized that I had left my briefs in Bamji's room and was naked under my jeans.

Rajan chuckled on finding me naked under the jeans and told Vivek, "He has come prepared". He then began to insert his finger inside me, not too gently. I squirmed but he continued and asked Vivek to take my jeans off. Vivek came and stood in front of me and after removing my shoes, pulled the jeans off. My lower body was now naked and Vivek looked at my spread legs hungrily.

Rajan's finger was now deep inside me. Vivek bent and removed my shirt too and started stroking my naked thighs, looking pale in the dim light. Under me, Rajan had lowered his pyjamas and his erect organ was now free and I could feel it against my legs. Suddenly Vivek sat down on the carpect on his knees and putting his head between my thighs, started sucking Rajan's hard cock. Rajan groaned and pushed his finger deeper. I was getting hard. Soon they lifted me and placed me on bed and joined me naked, my body pressed between theirs. Vivek was hairy and his cock was thick. Rajan was behind me and his hands were pinching my nipples hard. I was moaning.

The two men treated my body roughly. One after another their hard cocks were inside my hole and in my mouth. At one point, while Rajan fucked with my legs in the air, he also sucked on Vivek's cock and also tried to put his finger up his ass.

Vivek fucked me doggie style, ramming his thick cock in with force. He was the first to come, filling hole with his seed. He collapsed, pinning me down with his cock buried inside me. After he took his spent cock out I lay there expecting Rajan's cock to enter me but I suddenly heard Vivek gasp and say, "Hey, what the fuck are you doing".

Rajan laughed and said, "For old times sake, I am trying to do what you loved me to do". As I turned to look, I sw Rajan come behind Vivek and try to mount him from behind. Vivek resisted him, trying to free himself but Rajan had put his arms around vivek's waist and was trying to put his hard cock inside Vivek's hole with determination. He kept telling Vivek to relax and take him. Vivek continued to protest, a little weakly and then groaned and I knew Rajan had succeeded. I sat up and watched Vivek getting fucked by Rajan who was sliding his cock in and out slowly, looking intense. After a while he increased his pace and I could see his shaft move in and out quickly. He fucked hard and I could tell from the noises Vivek was making that he was beginning to enjoy himself.

Rajan turned Vivek over and spreading his legs, placing his hands under the knees and lifted them. He then plunged his rod back in Vivek's hairy pussy and began fucking him again, slow and steady. I just watched the two grown men's intertwined bodies and heard the noises they were making. Vivek was whispering things that I couldn't really make out but he was obviously feeling good. Rajan fucked expertly and calmly, ending each stroke with a jerk that shook Vivek's body as Rajan's rod went in all the way. Rajan glanced in my direction winked and waved me to come closer. As I did, he inserted one of his hands between my legs and started fingering my hole again. He finger fucked me as his cock drilled Vivek's ass.

It was after a good ten minutes that he slammed his cock into Vivek for the last time and then with a grunt, pumped his seed into Vivek's well-fucked pussy. He collapsed on Vivek who wrapped his legs around Rajan's firm ass.

When Vivek went into the bathroom to wash himself, Rajan told me that they were students together and stayed in the hostel where Rajan used to fuck Vivek regularly. They had remained in touch all these years and met frequently. They shared men and occasionally had sex with each other.

He didn't say anything about going with Vivek for a weekend and I didn't ask. I didn't really want to. I told Rajan I was feeling a bit tired and he told me to go to bed. He smiled,"Vivek would keep me company" and winked. I put my clothes on and left. Rajan was pouring himself another drink and I was sure he was going to fuck Vivek again.

When I returned to my room, Arshad was fast asleep in my bed. Rahul wasn't there. I tiptoed to the bathroom, changed into shorts and a t-shirt and came back to lie in Rahul's bed and closed my eyes. Soon I was asleep.

Next I knew someone was stroking my body, trying to take my shorts off. The room was dark. I assumed it was Rahul and so I let him take all my clothes off. I groped in darkness to find that he too was naked. I reached for his cock and held it in my hand and suddenly realized the person was not Rahul! The cock was certainly not as thick and long as I remembered and it was now shaved. I froze and with my hand still grabbing the hard cock, I asked, "Who is this?"

"Does it matter who I am? I am another man who wants to fuck you and I know that you like it. So let us have fun. It is nice to do it in darkness. Or do you want the lights on?" I concluded this was Arshad. I wondered how he knew about me.

I decided not to resist and went ahead stroking his hard cock. Not as big as Rahul's it definitely felt thick. I moved my head down and took it in my mouth. Arshad gasped and his body went rigid. "What are you doing?" he asked in a shocked voice.

Obviously no one had sucked him before. I decided to give him a treat and holding his shaft firmly in my hand, began blowing him gently, moving my wet tongue underneath the ridge of the head. He began moaning loudly and placed his hand on my head. I continued and took as much of his shaft inside my mouth as I could. He was now lying on his back, his legs spread as I kneeled between his legs.

I stopped when I realized that he would come if I continued and turning him on his side, began rimming him. His body went rigid once again but soon he was gasping with pleasure as my hot tongue licked his hole. After a minute or so he couldn't take it any more and told me to let him fuck me.

I made him lie on his back again and straddled him, placing my hole just above the head of his swollen cock. I lowered myself slowly and felt the head at the entrance. I pushed and my hole yielded to allow the thick head to pop in. Arshad sighed and gripped my waist. I continued pushing myself down and soon he was totally inside me.

"Oh God, this is fantastic", Arshad whispered. I began moving up and down on his hard cock as he lay there passively, moaning with pleasure. This continued and then I suggested that he lay me down and put my legs on his shoulders, without taking his cock out.

Carefully we managed, his cock not leaving my hole at all. He was now on his knees and my legs bent and placed on his shoulders. He felt reassured in the familiar position and began fucking me slowly at an even pace. His cock felt great inside and the sensation of it massaging my chute was as delicious as ever.

He whispered to me, "I am doing this after many, many years. I was in school then". I was surprised because he seemed very comfortable and at ease. But he was in a hurry and didn't last too long and emptied his seed inside me soon. He collapsed on me pressing me down with his body. I stroked his back, feeling the muscles. He smelt clean and masculine.

Arshad got up saying he didn't want to be caught by Rahul and dressed quickly and returned to his bed. I just lay there waiting for Rahul. I knew that no matter how late he comes back, he would definitely fuck me tonight.

Both Arshad and I went to sleep. While Arshad kept sleeping, I kept getting up, my mind expecting Rahul to return any time. He returned well after three, entering the room quietly. He came and sat on the bed and groped in the dark and touched me. I got up instantly. He could feel I was naked under the sheet. He put his mouth near my face and whispered, "I will change and come and join you. Let us try to get some sleep first. We can have some fun after a few hours. Shamshad has exhausted me". He then went to the bathroom and returned a little later and joined me. He was only wearing his briefs. He then cuddled against me, his body strong and warm against mine and put his hand around my waist and put his leg over mine. He then whispered goodnight and I could sense his body relax.

I too relaxed and was soon asleep. I have no idea how long I slept for. What woke me was a very hard cock prodding me. Rahul's arm around me had tightened its grip as one of his fingers rubbed my nipple. He hadn't spoken at all. I adjusted my body just enough so he knew I was awake, accommodating his cock between my crack.

His hand crept down and the finger found my hole unerringly. He then parted my buns and placed his swollen cock at the entrance and started rubbing it, sliding it up and down. The next thing I knew, the head was pushing at the entrance. The thickness made me tense and he couldn't go in. He sensed it and whispered into my ear, telling me to relax. He pushed again and this time the lips of my hole yielded and let the monstrous cock enter. He continued to push slowly and inch-by-inch the shaft started to go in. My hole was fully stretched as the thick cock went in till I could feel the coarse hair of his bush brush against my ass cheeks.

We had not made any noise and Arshad continued to sleep. Rahul fucked me very slowly, sliding his cock in and out as he held my waist. And then he lifted my free leg and bending it at the knee, moved it towards my shoulder. I could feel the hole yield a little more, accommodating his cock more comfortably.

Pulses of electric currents passed through me as he fucked. My cock got really hard and I began to play with it. Rahul let my leg go and put his hand around my hand holding my cock and made it move faster. He continued without increasing his own pace and fucked me with deep and long strokes. He fucked for a long time. Despite the big size he moved skilfully and all I felt was pleasure; there was no discomfort or pain.

It was getting light now and I could hear birds chirping. Arshad was asleep on his side, face turned in my direction. We had managed not to disturb him. If he opened his eyes, he could clearly see what was happening.

Rahul had buried his head between my head and shoulder and was nibbling my ear. Once or twice he turned my face towards him and kissed me hard on his mouth. All the time, his shaft continued to move in and out of my pussy.

Suddenly Arshad opened his eyes. He was staring right at me with unseeing eyes and then they cleared and his expression changed as he realized what he was witnessing. I am sure he could see Rahul's cock half buried into me, sliding in and out. He watched with fascination. His lips parted and he wet his lips with his tongue and then swallowed hard. One of his hands reached his crotch under the sheet he was covered with and I could tell that he was untying his pyjamas and freeing his already hard cock. He removed the sheet and I could see his cock pointing straight at me. He held it in his hand and looked at me with desire in his eyes.

Rahul had his head buried in my back and didn't see this. He was now breathing hard and I could sense that he was about to finish. I was right because suddenly he forgot there was someone else in the room and turned me on my stomach and mounted me from the back, ramming his cock into my pussy with a force and started fucking me hard.

Arshad quickly covered himself and pretended to be still sleeping before Rahul glanced in that direction. Rahul slammed his cock hard, making me wince. And suddenly I felt the warm thick cum fill me in spurts. He came and came and then with a shudder lay still. His body weight pinned me to the bed, his cock still inside me. He continued to move it in and out gently for a while.

He then withdrew his semi hard cock, turned his back to me and lay there quietly. I did nothing. From the corner of my eye I could see that Arshad had uncovered his face a little and was watching the whole scene.

Within five minutes, Rahul was fast asleep, breathing evenly. His back and bubble butt were on display, as was his narrow waist. I covered him with a sheet and got up to go to the bathroom. Before I could reach the door, Arshad jumped out, his pyjamas dropping to the floor and grabbed my hand pulling me to the bed. His cock was rock hard and bobbing up and down. He seemed mad with desire. I resisted feebly for about five seconds and then allowed myself to be dragged to his bed.

Without wasting any time, he made me lie on my back and grabbing my ankles, spread my legs wide raising them high. Before I knew it, he was between my legs pushing his stiff cock into me that went in smoothly into my pussy. Rahul's cum acted as lubricant and the entry was effortless. He began fucking, slowly but with determination. He kept glancing in Rahul's direction to check he was still asleep.

My hole was now beginning to feel sore with all the battering it had taken, almost non-stop but I was ashamed to discover that I loved being a slut. If Rahul had got up and wanted to join, I wouldn't have objected. In a way I was faintly disappointed that he kept sleeping while Arshad fucked me. Now that there was light in the room, I could see that he had an athletic body with no fat and had fairly broad shoulders and powerful things covered with fine hair.

He didn't last long and filled me with his cum after about ten minutes. He pushed his cock very deep into me as he came. His eyes were closed and his mouth open with his teeth clenched.

As he took out his cock that looked red and moist, some of the cum dripped on the bed. My pussy had more cum that it could contain.

Eventually we both went to the bathroom. My hole felt empty. Arshad went back to his bed, put on his pyjamas and then turned his back and tried to get some sleep. Rahul continued to sleep.

I couldn't go back to sleep and putting on my shorts and the t-shirt I tip toed out of the room and decided to take a stroll. It was about 6.30 in the morning and the light was very pleasant and the sun had not appeared. I walked in the garden, which was quite large.

I was feeling restless and it took me a minute or so to realize, with a shock, that I wanted a man! For reasons I didn't understand all the sex I had had the previous night, instead of making me feel content, had made me hungry for more. I thought of going back to the room but realized it would be complicated with both my roommates about to get up. I didn't want to visit Rajan either.

I followed a path that led to the back of the house through a less formal part of the garden with a lot of bushes and trees. It seemed to lead nowhere and at the end of the garden I could see a small hut with a veranda. I walked a few steps and then suddenly stopped. On one side of the hut was a waist high brick enclosure that evidently served as a bathroom for the person who stayed there. A man was standing there washing himself with water pouring out of a tap into a bucket. He would take water in a mug and pour on his body.

He was about thirty, slender and not very tall. There was no fat on his body that gleamed with water. He had a thin loincloth tied around his waist that clung to his body. I could clearly see his muscular ass. I stood there watching him hungrily. He lifted the loincloth to soap the area around his genitals and I glimpsed his soft cock surrounded by dark hair. I stood watching, about 20 feet away from him wondering how to get his attention.

By chance he looked in my direction. For a moment he froze and then asked me what I wanted. I told him I was a guest and was just taking a stroll but could I wash my hands. He nodded and took a mug of water and came out towards me. My heart began beater faster as he came near me. He looked virile and as he came towards me I could see, under his wet loincloth, the dark patch and the outline of his cock. My eyes were glued to it.

I extended my hands and he poured some water on it. I asked him who he was and he told me he sometimes worked in the garden. I kept asking him questions just to engage him and kept looking at his athletic body. Again and again my eyes would go down at looked at his crotch.

Eventually he understood my intentions and asked me if I would like a cup of tea. I hesitated and he said he lived alone and was making some for himself. I nodded and followed him. He asked me to wait till he dried himself. He went back to the bathing enclosure and picked a towel hanging there from a nail. He removed his loincloth quite casually and started to dry himself with the towel. He was aware I was looking but didn't do anything to hide his exposed genitals. I could see he was circumcised. May be I was mistaken but I thought he was getting hard.

He joined me after tying the towel around his trim waist. His room was small and dark with a small cot sagging in the middle. In one corner of the veranda there was a small fire with a pot containing mixture of tea, milk and sugar.

He poured tea into two mugs and gestured me to sit on a chair while he sat on the bed. The towel opened and I could clearly see his cock. He did nothing to hide it and was conscious of my gaze.

We finished the tea quickly and he asked me to come and sit next to him. I did that and he took my hand and placed it on his cock that was now definitely getting hard.

"You want this, don't you?" he asked me softly. I didn't say anything but gripped his cock firmly in my hand that quickly became hard. It wasn't huge, just of normal thickness and straight and proportionate. I bent and took the head in my mouth. He hissed and opened his legs wider. His body smelt of soap and was firm to touch.

Soon he was lying on bed, naked while I kneeled on the floor sucking him. His body was supple and was proportionate and moderately hairy. His bush was trimmed. He asked me to take my shorts off and join him on bed. He put his hand between my legs and located my hole. Without any preliminaries he inserted his middle finger in my hole. It was sudden and I gasped.

"Shall I fuck you now?" he asked in a detached way and when I nodded he got up and from a table picked a bottle of hair oil. He poured some of the oil on his palm and then putting some on his fingers, put it on his cock that was now rock hard. The oil was strongly fragrant. He then returned to the bed, turned me face down and with a finger applied the same oil to my hole. He then lay on me and after locating my hole placed his cock on my hole and gave a sharp push. The cock went in one go, making me gasp. He was a little rough and so it hurt a little but his aim was accurate and he was in. I could feel the familiar sensation of a hard cock inside me.

He fucked swiftly, without any concern for me. But he went on for a long time and soon I was enjoying it. He fucked and fucked and after some time gave one final sharp push and filled my hole with his cum. Almost immediately he took out his cock, wiped it on the towel and gave the towel to me. He put on some clothes and told me he had to go soon.

I too got up and put back my shorts on. We were both ready to go. He turned to me and said, "If you want to come back for me, I will be available in the evening. I have a friend who would love to meet you. We can both fuck you". I told him I would be gone by then. He looked disappointed.

We started to walk towards the house. Halfway he stopped and told me to go ahead alone; he would come a little later. So I walked back to the house. It was still quiet and when I went into the room, Arshad and Rahul were both asleep. I went to the bathroom and took a shower. I felt relaxed. The early morning encounter with a stranger had calmed me.

After I got ready I went out and met Biju who told me we were planning to leave after breakfast and to ask others to get ready. We all gathered in the dining room and had breakfast with shamshad who was in a good mood. We finally left around 10.30. Vivek didn't come with us. Arshad sat with Rajan and both Rahul and I were on the back seat. Biju sat next to the driver as before.

The journey was uneventful. Rahul made me play with his cock but it didn't go beyond that. I realized that all the men in the car had fucked me. I was sure some of them I would be seeing again.

The trip had helped me understand myself much better. I knew very well now that men would always be very important to me and that I couldn't be happy with just one person. I was also beginning to realize that I should somehow choose a vocation that would bring me in contact with the kind of men I liked. Clearly I could not do so in the town where I lived. I knew I had to move to a bigger place -- a place like Delhi.

How will that happen? With these thoughts I went to sleep. When I woke up, the car was entering Delhi. We first dropped Rahul and then drove to Rajan's house. Arshad requested to be dropped off at a cetain address and said goodbye as he got off. In another twenty minutes we were at Adarsh's place. Rajan hugged me warmly and told me he would contact me through Saleem.

I got off with my bag and rang the bell. The watchman opened the gate, gave me a welcoming smile and let me in. I walked into the house wondering if Nitin was still here and if he was not how would I return to my village. I walked to Nitin's room and knocked. I heard Nitin's voice asking me to come in. I entered. Nitin was lying in bed and smiled when he saw me and asked him to come and lie next to him. I was happy to see him and taking off my shoes, joined him in bed.

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