The halt at rest stop was of 30 minutes. Daddy, Karan, and David got down to get some snacks and stuff, but I stayed behind.
It was beautiful outside as the sun was about to rise. The sky was full of vibrant colors but the fresh morning air was crisp. I got cozy as I enjoyed the weather, and before I knew it, I was fast asleep.
I was shaken awake by Daddy. I was so out that I didn't even remember who he was or where I was for that matter. I guess getting fucked does tire you out. Because I thought I had just fallen asleep, whereas it had been four and a half hours.
As I came back to my senses, I noticed that the bus wasn't moving. We were in the middle of nowhere it seemed. "What happened?" I asked Daddy.
"The bus broke down," he told me. Apparently, the bus was having some trouble from the start. Which is why it was late in the first place. "Come on, there's a small hotel just a few hundred meters away. We will all wait there. The next bus will come in a couple of hours or so. The driver will pick us up from the hotel itself."
I was frustrated, but what could I do? I picked up my stuff and got out. The driver was sitting nearby on a rock, rubbing some kind of an ointment on his face. It was obvious that the Soldier-Daddy had punched him. Well, he just shouldn't have brought the faulty bus out.
The four of us walked around 400 meters and got to the hotel. It wasn't fancy, but it was okay. We all just took a single room on a per-hour basis. It wasn't my idea, but I could feel what this was going to lead to. And I was correct.
As soon as we stepped into the room, my clothes were taken off, and I was pushed down to my knees. Then three beautiful cocks were presented to me to feast on. I also didn't say no because I also wanted to do a lot of stuff that we couldn't do on the bus.
Turn by turn, they fucked my face while the other two occupied my fists. Once their dicks got wet enough with my spit, they threw me on the bed.
I was on my hands and knees on the bed, waiting for them to plug me back, but nothing happened. Then suddenly, a loud smack echoed in the room. I had just been spanked.
"You liked that boy," Daddy asked.
"I loved it, Daddy."
Smack! I got one more on the other cheek. "You are a dirty little slut who loves to get spanked, aren't you?"
How could I say no? "Yes, Daddy! I am your dirty little slut. And I have been very naughty. I let strangers fuck my man pussy last night on the bus. Please punish me."
One... Two... Three... Twenty. I got twenty spanks, ten on each cheek. The two boys just stood and watched as I became a moaning mess.
"Can we spank him too?" Karan asked.
"Does he call you Daddy?" The boys just shook their heads no. "Then, no. You cannot spank him." That said, Daddy parted my cheeks and dove in. He ate my hole like there was no tomorrow. "Plug his throat," he added when I got a bit too loud.
Karan and David followed his orders and got on the bed. Even with dicks inside my mouth, I couldn't stop moaning. Daddy was just that good. And I guess they loved the vibrations from my throat because they both were moaning in each other's mouths.
Content with eating my man pussy, Daddy flipped me over. Now I was lying on my back. He pulled me so that my head was hanging off the edge of the bed. A dick was placed on my lips and I knew what to do. I opened my mouth and Daddy slid in like a knife in butter. He buried himself to the hilt in my thrussy.
Within a few seconds, I understood that he is not gonna pull out, so I started breathing through my nose. He grabbed my ankles and pulled my legs back, exposing my hole to the boys. "Fuck," he said, and who were they to refuse?
The next thing I remember is a dick being shoved inside my hole. I didn't know which one of them it was, but he started fucking me right away. I was stretched enough from the previous night to be able to directly take a pounding, but what I was not used to was having a stationary monster cock lodged inside my throat while doing so. The thrusts were making me choke on Daddy's dick.
After a while, the dicks were pulled out of me. It was Karan who was fucking me. Now, Karan laid down on the bed, and I sat on his cock. David got behind me and entered me as well. He definitely had a thing for double penetration. He gave me a few seconds to get used to it and then started fucking.
David grabbed my pecs and started squeezing them. Partly because it helped him balance and keep me upright, and partly because he obviously liked playing with them. He would also pinch my nipples here and there. Karan on the other hand was rubbing my sides and playing with my cock.
Daddy was just sitting on the chair that was in the room, slowly stroking his cock. He couldn't be on the sidelines for long though. Impatient, he came and stood up on the bed in such a way that his cock was right in front of my mouth. Karan was also happy because he was now getting a great view of Daddy's ass. He instantly forgot about my cock and started grazing Daddy's thighs and massaging his ass cheeks.
Daddy, slapped his dick on my face and tongue a couple of times and then shoved it down my throat to the hilt. This time, he wasn't being considerate at all. He grabbed my head and started drilling my face. He would hardly even pull out an inch and then bury it right back in.
My throat wasn't just a thrussy anymore. It was Thrussy Pro Max. He was using it like he would use his own fist to jerk off. And it was a very wet jerk-off session because I had become a spit fountain. I was choking and gagging and drooling on his cock.
Daddy was relentless. He wasn't stopping to give me even a second's break. My entire front had become wet with spit now. David was no help either. He was massaging my pecs with that spit. And even then I could feel more of it dripping down and pooling below my balls on Karan's stomach.
And even though I was in no position to be able to observe what was going around me, I had a feeling that Karan was using that spit to finger Daddy's male pussy. All in all, between Daddy fucking my face, Karan getting a chance to finger Daddy's ass, David fucking me, and getting to see my throat fucked, it was way too much stimulation for all of us.
It was David who came first. He started fucking me way too hard and then came inside my ass. Overstimulation of the prostate pushed me over the edge too. I guess my male pussy and thrussy must have clamped because of that as it pulled Daddy and Karan over the edge too.
Now that both my holes were bred, they all pulled out. It took us all a minute to catch our breaths. When we saw the time, it had only been a few minutes over an hour. We still had almost two hours to wait.
"So, what does his ass taste like?" David asked Karan. Karan pulled his index and middle finger out of his mouth and presented them to David. "Fucking delicious," said David.
"Indeed, but that ass is definitely not virgin, is it?" Karan asked Daddy.
"Yeah, and you are way too good at eating ass as well. Who do you fuck on regular basis?" I asked.
"Well, in my unit, we have a small... You can call it a fuck group, I suppose. There are ten of us. And after every victory we have, we keep a small intimate party. We all get naked and play a little game of luck. The loser gets gang-banged by the rest of us," said Daddy.
"Fuck, that's so hot!" said David.
"Yeah. Fun fact, it was me the last time. I was the loser."
"No! Really?" Karan exclaimed. "Damn! That must have been a sight.
I guess talking about the whole thing must have turned Daddy back on because he asked me to lie down on the bed, stomach down. He then placed a pillow under my pelvis, raising it a bit. A few light spanks later, my ass was spread open and a tongue started probing me.
"You sure as hell love eating cum. Don't you, Daddy?" I asked.
"From a freshly fucked hole, fuck yes."
Daddy pulled out his tongue and pushed three fingers in. He stretched my hole with his fingers and poured the lube directly inside. There was no doubt that he was hard again. These army men are a totally different breed.
Daddy grabbed both my hands and held them tightly behind my back. He spread my legs as far as they would go and then shoved his cock right in. There was not even a hint of resistance this time. God, it felt so good.
He was in no hurry. He was fucking me with slow, long, and hard strokes. All I had to do was just lie there. I was a bit tired anyway. For the next two hours or so, I just laid there as the three cocks took turns to fuck me slow and steady. No one was in a hurry.
Finally, we got a call from the bus driver. The new bus was to pick us up in about thirty minutes or so. After giving me a wonderful facial, we all rinsed ourselves with water and quickly got dressed.
We walked a bit and saw the bus coming our way. Unfortunately, there were quite a few people on this bus, so we just sat on our seats like good little boys and minded our own business.
In a few hours, we reached our destination and went our separate ways. We obviously shared contacts for any possible future nefarious nocturnal activities.
As I walked out of the bus stand, I booked an uber to take me to Gurgaon. I was way too tired to travel in the metro. Okay, so I wasn't expecting it, but the uber guy was cute. He definitely didn't look like an uber driver. He looked like someone from a very well-off family. His looks, clothes, manners, language, etc. were way too polished for just an uber driver. I guess life struck their family. But luck had definitely struck me.
"The traffic is pretty high, Sir. It might take us up to two hours to reach Gurgaon," he said.
"No problem," is all I said. To get to sit next to this eye candy for the next two hours was brilliant.
I slid down on the chair as I wanted to be comfortable. Manspreading, of course. I was commando, so it was necessary. Once the ride started, we started chatting a bit. I didn't fail to notice that he was checking out my crotch from the corner of his eyes. I felt so lucky.
Slowly and gently, I made the conversation sexual. It was all pretentious straight talk, so we don't need to bother. I found out that he had a girlfriend though. But there's no way he was straight because he was still staring at my crotch.
To push things further, I started scrolling through gay sex images on Google. It made me a bit hard and the outline of my cock became visible. He was still staring. I knew he could see the images on my screen too.
At this point, it was obvious that he wanted it. Otherwise, he would have stopped me. Bravely, I unbuttoned my jeans and opened the fly. I pulled my t-shirt up a bit and now my cock was visible to him.
"You can touch it. I know you want to," I said. He didn't say anything, just took a deep breath and kept driving. I wasn't going to give up that easy, so I grazed his thigh with my fingers. I could feel he was getting hard.
Knowing he wouldn't take an action, I grabbed his hand and placed it on my dick. He couldn't even resist. Giving in, he started stroking my cock.
This went on for quite a while. I just laid back on the seat with my hands behind my head as I enjoyed the handjob. He would take his hands off once in a while to change the gear or to spit on it, but all in all, he was doing a good job.
There are a lot of woods on the way to Gurgaon. Somewhere along the way, he went off-road. I knew what was gonna happen. Once we were in a secluded enough place, we got out of the car.
The driver stopped in front of the car and tapped the bonnet a couple of times. I pulled my jeans down a bit and hopped on the bonnet. He kneeled in front of me and started sucking my cock. He wasn't good. Like, at all. It was obvious that he was a noob when it came to the divine art of cocksucking. He was choking and gagging way too much.
He sucked me for about 15-20 minutes, but I wasn't really into it. He was really bad at it. And by the looks of it, he definitely could not have handled a throat fuck. So I just thought about the previous events and fed him my cum.
"Come on, my turn." I am a lot, but selfish. I didn't wanna leave him high and dry.
"Oh, no. Thank you. I have to save for my girlfriend," he said. Well, his loss. I bet I could have beaten his girlfriend by a light year.
Anyway, we got decent and got back into the car. No more hanky-panky. Soon, we were in Gurgaon. I had already bookmarked some hotels, guest houses, hostels, etc. which would allow me to stay for a week. I gave the list to the driver and he decided the order in which we would visit them.