The Single Boy and the City

By Wohi Wohanvi (Of Blessed Memory)

Published on Sep 3, 2011

Gay

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.

For feedback write to the author at wohiwohanvi@hotmail.com

Part VII: A Trip to Goa (A)

I got up early feeling a little disoriented and wondered where I was. Then it all came back and found the packet that Saad had handed me. It had a lot of money; more than I had ever seen or had expected. I put it away and decided to open a bank account.

I took a shower in the small bathroom and came down. The house was quiet. There was a man in the kitchen that greeted me warmly and made me some tea. Both Adarsh and Dev were still asleep, he informed me. There were not likely to be up before ten, he informed me.

I went down to the basement to see where I was supposed to work. It was not very orderly. I cleared one table and sat on it. There were lots of filing cabinets. I opened these one by one and found they contained a lot of files carrying details of Adarsh's early creations and exhibitions. I realized there was a lot of work involved but also thought I would be able to do it. I came up and asked the man in the kitchen how I was to get the basement cleaned and swept. He told me he will supervise it and get it done by tomorrow.

Exactly at ten a long black car drove up to the house. The chauffeur was Qasim who winked at me and opened the door for me. Hamada was sitting in the car and I could smell the musk on him. He gave me a warm smile and the car started to move.

Hamada handed me a plastic bag and told me these were small gifts for me. I thanked and peeped inside. There was a toilet kit, a bottle of cologne and some clothes. I thanked him again.

He took my hand and patted it and then told me that he had arranged for a small party in the hotel where we would stay to meet some businessmen. There would also be some friends and we would have some fun too. He said that with a smile and a wink.

The airport was crowded and there was a man waiting for us who took both of us through the security. We drove to the aircraft where the crew greeted Hamada. He shook hands with the two pilots and two crewmembers. Both the pilots were Europeans with blond hair. We went into a cabin that was like a bedroom.

There was a knock on the door and the steward opened the door to announce that Mr Hamada's guests had arrived and the pilot wished to know when they should take off. We came into the lounge where two men were standing. One was tall and big and about 40 years old and the other a young man about my age, perhaps a few years younger. Hamada embraced the tall man and then introduced him to me as Ahmet. The young man was an Indian and his name was Arun.

In another ten minutes we were flying high and apart from a funny sensation in my ears, I felt okay. I constantly looked out of the window, fascinated by the movement of clouds. It was quite thrilling.

I then took a good look at the guests. Ahmed was not handsome but quite striking with a beak nose and stubble. He was tastefully dressed in a cotton shirt and close fitting trousers. The boy was very good looking but looked sullen. He had flawless, light coloured skin and luminous eyes with thick eyelashes. His red mouth had a slight pout. He wore jeans and a t-shirt and was very slim and small boned.

Hamada turned to me and said, "You boys go and sit in my cabin. We have to discuss some business and then we will meet". Arun and I went into his cabin and sat down and began talking about us. Arun, it appeared came from a well to do family. He was more than 18 though looked younger. He enjoyed having sex with men, especially mature men and was initiated into it by his father's best friend.


Uncle Shahzad was my father's very good friend and visited us wherever my father was posted. I was 15 when Uncle Shahzad came to visit us in this place near the foothills of Himalayas. One day Uncle Shahzad hired a car and we planned to drive to a nearby resort for the day. In the morning my father was called on an emergency duty and so my parents didn't accompany us and only I went with Uncle Shahzad. I was happy since he was very fond of me. The whole day we drove around and had lunch at a really nice place. It started raining in the evening when we were about to return were informed that the roads were blocked due to a landslide. Uncle Shahzad immediately called home and we checked into a hotel.

The room was cold. We didn't have nightclothes and so slept in our underwear. The quilt was huge and thick and soon we were warm. I cuddled against Uncle Shahzad, closed my eyes and tried to sleep. The room was dark.

Soon I felt Uncle Shahzad's hand take mine and place it between his legs. Without thinking I moved it around and felt something hard, like a cucumber. Puzzled I explored and clutched it and was started when it jumped. I asked, "Uncle what is this?" Uncle Shahzad didn't say anything but took my hand and put it inside his briefs. My hand touched coarse hair and then again something long and hard but warm. It felt alive. I again asked what it was. This time he switched on the light and looking at me answered, "I will show you if you don't tell anyone". I nodded and he threw back the quilt. I could see his white briefs formed a tent; something was sticking out between his legs. He pulled his briefs down and I stared at what jumped out.

I recognized it as a much bigger version of what I too had between my legs. But this thing had lots of hair at the base and was hard and standing up. It looked like a rocket but had a head that was round and pink.

Uncle Shahzad asked me to hold it. I did and it was smooth and warm. It also jumped. Uncle Shahzad explained that his cock was hard because it was pleased to be with me.

He then took off his briefs and his vest and suggested that I do the same. When we were both naked, he held me tight and it felt great to have his hairy and hard muscular body wrapped around mine. He put his hand between my legs and to my surprise my cock too became hard. He began stroking it and it felt wonderful.

He then sucked it and I nearly screamed with surprise and pleasure. His mouth travelled to my ass and his tongue sought out my virgin hole and began licking it. It felt good. After making my hole thoroughly wet he inserted his middle finger slowly. I jumped and asked him what he was doing.

"I am making your boy pussy ready to receive a visitor", he said in a gruff voice. My cock will go in and make both of us very happy. I was puzzled and wondered how his huge cock would go into a small hole. I asked him.

"Leave it to me. I know how to do that and my cock has done this many times", he assured me. He then lay on his back and made me straddle him, placing my ass above his groin. Taking his hard tool in his hand he began rubbing it along my ass crack. It felt very nice.

He adjusted his body as well as mine so that my hole was directly above his cock. I could feel the thick head against my hole. He then put saliva on his finger and inserted it in my hole to lubricate it. After than he put his hands around my waist and instructed me to spread my legs and push down. As I did, I felt the thick head of his cock try to go into me but the hole was too tight to let it in. He urged me to push a little harder. As I did, I felt my hole stretch a little and felt some pain and stopped. Uncle Shahzad got up and returned with a jar of some cream. He applied some on his finger and then inserted the finger inside me. The finger went in smoothly and a current seemed to pass through me. He then rubbed cream on the head of his cock and asked me to sit on him again.

Slowly I started to lower myself on his cock and felt his cock trying to go in, stretching my hole. I persisted and the head popped in. I gasped as I felt a sharp pain. Uncle Shahzad was moaning, his face showing an expression I had never seen. His mouth was open and his eyes looked glazed. He then grasped me by my waist and pushed his pelvis up with some force. I cried out aloud as I felt a shooting pain but by now, his entire cock was inside me and there was nothing I could do as his hands held me firmly.

I felt my hole would rip. I began crying, asking him to let me go. Without making any attempt to take his cock out from my pussy he began telling me it would soon be all right and I would feel great. He started stroking my cock and made soothing noises with his huge cock buried inside my pussy. Slowly the discomfort and pain began to go away. I stopped crying. He was experience enough not to make a move and we stayed like that for more than ten minutes.

He then began jerking his pelvis up a little. All I felt was his cock going deeper and deeper but there was no pain. My body also moved up and down. Slowly the jerks became more forceful. Every time he jerked up, I felt my hole stretch a little more.

Uncle Shahzad then put both his hands on my back and began to get up, lowering me to the bed. Soon I was on my back, my legs in air and he sat between my legs on his knees his cock still buried into me. His torso loomed over me.

He began moving his cock in and out of my pussy now, slowly. For the first time I felt a pleasant sensation go through me as his thick cock rubbed the inside of my passage and I moaned. Uncle Shazad smiled and carried on. It got better and he increased his pace, slamming his cock in at the end of each stroke.

It must have been the excitement as well as the tightness of my hole that he reached his climax within minutes. I felt something warm fill my hole and he became still. It hurt a little when he took out his semi hard cock from me but afterwards he held me in his arms, kissed me and made me feel good.

Uncle Shahzad fucked me five times that night and it got better and better. When we got up in the morning I didn't want to leave the room and made him fuck me once again!

This happens three years ago. He still fucks me when he visits us and we get a chance but now there are many other friends I have. I prefer men who are not very young although sometimes I make out with younger men also. I enjoy sex and like meeting new people. I met Ahmet through someone in a party and he asked me to come and so I am here.


I told him about my life and how I was trying to make a decent life for me in Delhi and make some money. Arun seemed to understand and nodded and promised to keep in touch once we went back.

The door opened and Hamada came in and told Arun that Ahmet was waiting for him in the other cabin. After Arun left, Hamada locked the cabin and can to sit on the bed. Taking off his headdress he lifted his white robe revealing his shapely legs and then his cock that was begging to get hard. "Come and take care of it, my friend", he smiled.

I went and sat between his legs on the carpeted floor and bent over his cock taking the head in my mouth and sliding my tongue under the ridge. The musky smell of his body was intoxicating. Within seconds his cock grew hard, almost filling my mouth. Hamada began unbuckling my trousers and pushed them down. His hands were fumbling with the buttons of my shirt.

Soon I was naked and straddling his cock that was slowly going in. Hamada had his arms folded under his head and watched my face calmly as his rod slipped into me.

"I want you to watch the sky as I fuck you, thirty thousand feet high". Saying this, he jerked his body up, making his cock send a pulse of intense pleasure through my body.

It was very strange, flying in an aircraft and getting fucked. I was sure not many people had had that experience. The background hum of the aircraft added to the excitement.

He withdrew his cock and lay be on my side, facing the window. He came behind me and lifting my free leg high, inserted his phallus into me once again. Once there, he bent my leg and moved it towards my shoulder and I found that his cock was now moving in and out more easily. I had a clear view of the floating clouds as he fucked me slowly.

He then said, "let us see what our guests are up to" and then with a remote, switched on a TV screen mounted on the wall I hadn't noticed before. The camera was focused on a bed in a cabin similar to ours. There were two figures on the bed, both naked.

Arun was on his knees, resting his hands on the bed. I had a clear view of his hole. The area around it was hairless and the hole seemed wide open, a pink ridge around it. It almost seemed swollen. It also looked wet, probably by saliva.

Ahmet was standing behind him, his trousers around his ankles and his knees slightly bent. He had a powerful muscular ass. In one hand he held his cock. Hamada said, "He has got a big one. But I think Arun will have no difficulty taking it. No?" he chuckled.

Sure enough, the thick long cock began to disappear into the pink hole smoothly and soon it had vanished. The sight was quite erotic and Hamada got even more excited and began fucking me harder. We both watched Ahmet fuck Arun with slow and steady strokes and as a reflex, Hamada began fucking me almost at the same pace.

After a while he lost interest in watching the screen and switched it off. He was still fucking me from behind, one of my legs raised. He suddenly took out his cock from inside me and asked me to lay face down. As I did he put both the pillows under me, raising my ass. Parting my ass cheeks he rubbed his cock along the crack and then placing the knob on my hole, pushed gently. The hole yielded and the thick cock slid smoothly in. He spread my legs and lay between them, resting his weight on his hands, near my shoulders.

He began fucking me again, real slow. He was also kissing my neck and nibbling my ears as he fucked. He pushed his cock real deep into me, making me moan with pleasure.

He again took out his cock and turning me over, dragged me to the edge of the bed and bent my legs back. Standing by the bed with his knees bent and legs apart, he plunged his cock again into my pussy. He grabbed my ankles by his hands and pulled my legs apart, raising them. He began fucking me hard, sliding his very hard cock in and out of my unresisting pussy.

He must have fucked me for over 40 minutes. His body was moist with perspiration now and his face was shining. He was breathing hard and his eyes were locked with mine. My own face must have shown the mixed feelings of ecstasy and surrender I was experiencing; I felt I belonged to him and that he ruled over me through his hard cock. I was very conscious of his rod moving inside me. With time it seemed to have grown harder and thicker and every time it reached its destination, an electric current seemed to pass through me.

At one point he smiled and said, "Do you want to see yourself being fucked?" Before I could answer he took the remote in his hand and pressed a button. The camera must have been hidden in the ceiling because I could see myself lying flat, with my legs spread wide. I could see his dark and smooth thighs and the part of the cock that was not buried into me. And then he took his cock out. It appeared red and swollen. He started pushing it back and I saw it disappearing inside my hole as I watched with fascination.

I too had got hard and felt I could cum anytime. Hamada suddenly withdrew his cock and said, "Wait a minute". He got up and opening a cupboard, took out a bottle and took some capsules out from it. He returned to the bed, his cock gleaming and hard as rock, the head an angry red. He smiled at me and taking position between my legs, pushed his organ back into my pussy. He then said, "I want both of us to cum together". He then started fucking me faster and groaning loudly and then said, "Tell me when you are close". I was stroking my hard cock and felt I could come any time. He started fucking me furiously saying, "Yes, yes, yes" and then broke the capsules in front of his face and crushed them and brought them close to my nose, also inhaling deeply and asked me to inhale.

I came like never before. I was crying out aloud. He joined me. My heart was pounding and the pleasure I felt was unbelievable. I kept cuming and so did he, filling me with a huge load that came gushing out of his cock buried into me.

Hamada fell over me; his body hot and sweaty; his cock half buried into me, and our bodies sticky with my cum. I felt drained and it seemed my hole had melted with the heat. He had come so copiously that the cum oozed out of my hole.

We lay like that for several minutes, not speaking at all. He then moved and very slowly took his cock out of me leaving a sense of emptiness. He then got up and asked me to join him in the shower.

We stood under the shower of a small bathroom. One wall was mirrored and I could see both of us in it. He rubbed soap on his body and then did the same for me and asked me to rub him. My hands moved over his smooth and slippery body, feeling the strength and hardness of his muscles under the skin. Even in repose, his cock looked fat and shapely and on an impulse I bent and took it in my mouth and began sucking it. He groaned and put his hand on my head. Within seconds he got hard and I could barely keep it in my mouth.

He pushed my head away and making me stand, turned me around so I was looking at the mirror. He located my hole with his finger and felt his press his cock. My pussy yielded obediently and I felt the cock re-enter me. He was swift and skilful and in a single stroke the cock was all the way in.

I could see his hands holding me by waist and his head above mine, both of us wet with water flowing down our bodies.

He turned around along with me so that I was facing the wall next to the mirror. He instructed my to put my hands on the wall and stick my butt out. As I did, he bent his knees slightly, his feet firmly on the floor and began fucking me. He then asked me to look into the mirror.

I could clearly see his cock moving in and out of my protruding ass. His brown body against my pale one made a contrast. He then chuckled and said this is how he used to fuck boys in the school toilet when he was young.

Soon he was fucking me hard, making slapping sounds as his body hit mine. I had got hard and was stroking my cock as he fucked me. And then he started to cry out loudly, holding me tight. He began to cum, without changing his pace, shooting him cum into me. I too began masturbating fast, trying to reach the climax and came just a little after him.

The water kept falling on our bodies as we stood still, Hamada's body pressing me against the wall.

We came out of the bathroom dripping water and collapsed on the bed. The phone rang and Hamada answered it ordering the refreshments to be served in five minutes and to inform the guests.

When we came out into the lounge, there was food on a side table. Ahmet and Arun were waiting for us. We had something to eat and then sat around chatting. I announced this was my first experience of being in a plane. Everyone was amused and Hamada asked the steward to show me the cockpit and look outside from there. Arun asked to accompany me and we both went to the front. The steward knocked on the door and then ushered us in.

The view was breath taking. I stood there mesmerized by it. The captain welcomed us with a smile. He was a very handsome man, about 35 and the blue uniform looked good on his body. He had a blonde moustache. He chatted with us and invited both of us to join him for a swim at the hotel where we were going to stay. Arun thought it was an excellent idea. The co-pilot was younger, clean shaved and also had dark blonde hair. The pilot informed us we would land in about twenty minutes.

The hotel representative received us at the airport soon reached the hotel.. We were received formally at the hotel that was luxurious and were taken to the penthouse suite where we were going to stay. There were two bedrooms and a huge lounge with a terrace that had a garden. From everywhere one could look at the sea.

The general manager of the hotel came personally to invite us to lunch. The entire crew of the aircraft was also with us, the pilot sitting next to me. During lunch I found his knee pressing mine, followed by his hand crawling on my thigh. It was obvious what he wanted. Hamada was sitting on my other side and talking to the manager.

Ahmed and Hamada announced they had to go for a meeting and Hamada told Arun and me to take a rest or go out if we wanted. He gave me some money in case we needed to buy something.

As we were getting up, the pilot mumbled that he would be at the pool in an hour. I didn't say anything. Both Arun and I walked around the lobby and found a shop that sold swimming trunks. I bought a blue one and Arun chose a red one.

Back in tour room we changed. Arun's swimming trunks were cut very low and barely covered his genitals. His ass was mostly exposed. He looked sexy. Mine were a little less revealing but fitted me well. We walked around wearing only swimming trunks and then wearing bathrobes that were in the bathrooms, we went down to the swimming pool. There were some people reclining on deck chairs and some in the pool. We both got into the water and swam a little. Arun was more interested in showing off his slim body. Quite a few men eyed him; a black man in particular who was in the pool. He smiled at Arun several times and even waved at him. As I swam, I saw Arun and the man come out and sit on the edge and talk. The black man then pointed to a table where two other black men were sitting, watching these two.

In a minute, Arun was drinking beer with the three men on the table, forgetting all about me. I swam under water and when I came up I found all four leaving the pool, heading in. I came out of the water and sat on one of the chair where the pilot dressed in swimming wear joined me in a few minutes.

His name was Derik. His body was smooth and well shaped. The trunks looked well filled and his thighs looked strong. He saw me looking at him and smiled, "Why don't you come to my room. I have some very nice wine". We both went up in the elevator to his room that was on the same floor as our suite.

There were two single beds and a small living room. As I sat on the sofa he got me a glass of white wine. It was chilled and quite delicious. I had one glass and he poured me another and sat next to me. In a moment he was kissing me on my mouth, his tongue probing deep while his hands were all over me. I got aroused very quickly. This was the first time I was with a white man. His body felt nice and warm against mine.

He peeled off my trunks and I lay naked on his bed. He stood up and without taking his eyes off me, removed his swimming trunks. A very thick uncut cock sprang out, standing firm pointing towards me. Its foreskin was pulled back revealing a dark pink head. His balls were large and he had a thick, dark blonde bush.

He joined me in bed and began sucking me and brought his cock close to my face. Soon we were doing 69, his thick cock filling my mouth. His mouth left my cock and was licking my pussy making it tingle. He was making slurping sounds and my pussy was soon very wet.

In a minute he had me on my back, lifting my legs high and placing his thick, wet cock at my entrance. His mouth was wet and red and his face was flushed with lust. I could feel the thick head of his cock at the entrance to my pussy. He pushed hard and I could feel the thick head pop in. He groaned and pushed further and I felt the thick cock slide into me. Soon he was in and the hair at the base of his cock tickled my ass. My pussy gripped his rod tightly and I felt full.

He bent and kissed me and then began to fuck very slowly and sensuously. The slow movement of his cock inside me felt wonderful and I got hard. He saw that and smiled. His hands pulled my legs further apart and his cock went in deeper.

After five minutes or so, we heard the door open and a voice mumbling something. Derik froze for a second and then smiling at me he whispered, "My room mate" and without any concern resumed fucking me.

Two men appeared. One was the co-pilot I had seen on the plane. He looked at us and gave a big grin and said something to Derik in his language. He was younger than Derik and slim. He was wearing a red t-shirt and close fitting white trousers. Behind him stood a dark skinned Indian man. He was tall, handsome with wavy hair. His shoulders were broad and he wore a white shirt and black trousers. He looked a bit sheepish and tense. I realized he was on the staff of the hotel.

I couldn't help looking in the direction of the two men as they both undressed and got into the other bed. The blond man was slim and had a smooth body. The Indian was hairy and muscular; the two making a sexy contrast.

The pilot didn't waste any time and very soon lay flat on the bed, holding his own legs open as the Indian sat on his knees and inserted his swollen dark cock in the pilot's open pussy.

Derik pounded my pussy as the Indian fucked the other pilot forcefully, slamming hard. He was moaning all the time, making me feel really hot. The dark man fucked very hard and then suddenly withdrew his cock and turned the pilot around, making him kneel on his knees. I could see his ass in the air. The Indian man held his stiff cock in his hand and then placed it on the pink open hole and plunged. The pilot cried out as the big cock penetrated his hole.

Derik too decided to change position and turning me on my side so I faced the other bed, He mounted me from behind, raising my free leg and bending it towards my chest. His cock now went in deeper into me, massaging my prostate and making me moan. My cock was rock hard.

The Indian didn't last long and with a grunt, collapsed on his partner. Without wasting any time, he took out his semi hard cock and began to dress as if he was in a hurry. The pilot got up when the man got ready and slipped some money into his pocket and whispered something in his ear. Then he walked his friend to the door and returned after locking it.

His cock was semi hard and he was stroking it as he watch both of us. He then sat down next to me on the floor and began sucking me as his friend fucked me. He was also stroking his own cock that was now hard.

With Derik's cock moving inside deep me and my cock inside a warm and wet mouth became too much for me and I realized I won't be able to hold and will come. And within minutes I was crying out aloud as I came. The man sucking me had his lips firmly around my cock and swallowed all my cum. Around the same time, I felt jets of hot cum go into me; Derik too had cum and filled my ass with his load.

I felt drained and content. My body had gone limp and I was breathing hard. I had never felt like that. The two men were gentle with me and caressed my body. The other pilot whose name was Frank also joined us in bed from the other side, I being between the two men.

We stayed like that for a while. Frank then got up and poured wine for us. We sat around naked drinking wine. Derik and Frank told me they were friends for a long time and had been working for Hamada for two years. Derik and Frank had sex with each other and also shared partners. Frank had been fucked by Hamada a few times but there was nothing between Derik and Hamada. However, they had no secrets from each other.

Frank rolled a joint and we all shared it. The inevitable happened; we were back in bed and both men were exploring my body. Frank began licking my hole with his wet tongue while Derik made me suck his cock. I started feeling very aroused and clung to the two men, scratching their backs with my nails. Soon, Frank inserted his cock into me and began fucking me gently. My mouth was around Derik's thick cock, sucking it deeply.

They made me against the wall and started fucking me taking turns. Derik would fuck me for a while and then make place for Frank who would slip in his cock into me. After doing it standing for a while, they lay me on the edge of the bed and spreading my legs wide open, fucked me in the missionary position, taking turns. Frank fucked my hole as Derik fucked my mouth.

When it was over we all took a shower together. I then put my swimming trunks and the robe on and took leave.

Arun hadn't returned when I reached the room. I went and lay in Hamada's bedroom and closed my eyes. After half an hour I heard the front door open. I got up and peeped out. It was Arun. He looked stoned and his mouth was a little swollen. He walked slowly and sat down. I asked him if he was okay. He nodded and said he was tired and his body was aching. He then told me what happened.


We went up together, the three men and me. They are from the U.S. and in Goa for a vacation. One of the men, Rick unlocked the door to a room with two beds. His roommate was Tom who also came in. The third guy went into the room next door.

Almost immediately Rick took out some coke and we sat around the small table and started sniffing. After the second round Tom rolled a joint and we started smoking.

In about fifteen minutes I was flying, my body feeling light and my mind ready for all sorts of things. They began undressing me and in no time I was naked and thrown on the bed. The pulled the curtains and it was quite dim inside. Some channel was playing music. Tom joined me on the bed and he was naked. His body was strong and muscular and the skin was soft and smooth. He had pointed nipples. He bent over me and kissed me deeply, opening my mouth with his tongue and probing the inside of my mouth with it.

He then took my hand and placed it on his cock. It felt unbelievably thick. Of course it was rock hard. I couldn't say anything as his mouth was over mine. And then Rick joined us too, and began rubbing his cock against my ass.

Soon, Tom straddled my chest, his weight on his knees and put his erect cock in my mouth. I nearly gagged but he pushed it in. In the meanwhile, Rick had pushed his finger inside my pussy and was rotating it. He then pushed another finger in. It felt uncomfortable and I arched my body but both fingers were now deep inside me.

I was relieved when he took the fingers out but then I felt a thick knob press against the hole. I don't know if he used his saliva or some lubricant but the cock entered me without much pain and soon a very thick cock filled my pussy completely, stretching it to limit.

He fucked me hard in a detached way. Tom had taken out his cock and was just watching his friend fuck me, stroking his giant cock. I was still flying high and kept moaning as Rick fucked me. Tom then said he wanted a taste of my pussy and Rick withdrew his cock, letting Tom take his place. Tom's cock was so thick he had problem entering me but after a sharp push he was in and began pounding my pussy. My legs were in the air as I got drilled. He was fucking hard. His thick cock was beginning to hurt me but I knew there was nothing I could do and that he was in full control and didn't care if he hurt me. I was afraid the hard fucking would tear my pussy. He went on and on. He was high on cocaine and nowhere close to climax. I got a drilling that I am not likely to forget for a while. Eventually he came inside me, filling me with his load. There was so much of it that some of it oozed out.

When he took out his cook it was still hard and shiny; it was so massive I had difficulty in believing it was inside me a few minutes ago.

Rick came and took his place between my legs and ordered me to keep my legs open using my hands. I pleaded with him to let me go as my pussy hurt. He didn't seem to care and soon I could feel his cock slide inside me. Though not as big as Tom, Rick too was huge. But he fucked me slowly, going in and out slowly and after a while I began enjoying it.

It must have been after ten minutes or so that the door opened and their friend walked in. He wore a robe. He sat down on a chair and Tom and him had some more coke. They were not even looking at what Rick was doing.

Rick continued to fuck me and I could sense he was about to cum. He began to cry out loudly and began slamming my ass, ramming his cock all the way and before I knew it, hot cum filled my pussy again.

The two men sat, glazed eyed, looking at us. After he had finished, Rick took out his cock almost immediately and left me with my legs wide open, lying there like a rag doll. He announced he was going to get some rest in the other room. The third man chuckled and said, "Yeah, you should go there and join Freddie".

Rick pointed at his semi hard cock and said it will take him a while to get it up. I wondered what they were talking about and then the man said, "Don't worry. She will get it up in no time at all while Freddie fucks her". I suddenly realized they had a woman in the other room they had been fucking.

Rick left the room and the man in the robe came and sat on the bed besides me and offered me the joint he had just lit. The three of us smoked the joint for a while and I got high again, not caring what happened to me. The man opened his robe and revealed a hard cock without a foreskin. It had a huge head and was thick and long.

In a minute I was sitting on the floor on my knees giving him a blowjob. He held my head firmly by his hand and made me swallow almost the entire length. Tom announced he too was going to the other room and left.

I kept sucking the man's cock and after some time he made me stand up putting his hands under my arms and then lay me face down on the bed. Almost immediately I felt his big knob stretch my hole open and the thick cock slide into my recently fucked pussy.

This man fucked me like he was simply using my hole. His cock moved in and out mechanically and I couldn't tell if he was enjoying himself. My hole was now a little sore and I felt tired and a little giddy. I wished he would hurry up and let me go.

The door opened again and someone came in and I heard an unfamiliar voice ask, "How does it feel to fuck a boy pussy after a woman's pussy?"

The man chuckled, "For me, they are all the same. A hole is a hole. This one here has a tight one".

The man who had entered the room replied, "I will find out soon". He then walked towards the head of the bed and I could see he was well built and also dark skinned. He wore a white t-shirt and shorts. He sat down on the chair watching me getting fucked. He started to stroke his cock though the material of his shorts. From the corner of my eyes I could see him undressing. His cock looked big and the foreskin was pulled back. It was semi hard but I knew that soon it would be rock hard, ready for me.

My partner was fucking me rapidly now and suddenly, after saying "shit" he plunged into me for the last time and emptied his load into me and fell on me, crushing me to the bed with his weight, his cock buried into me. After resting for a minute or so, he withdrew his cock and my pussy felt ravaged.

The other man climbed into bed and I lay sandwiched between the two men. A joint was again passed around and after I had smoked it for a bit, a finger was pushed into my mouth, rubbing my gums with something.

The fourth man took position between my legs and located my hole with his finger and inserted it into me. I pleaded with the man to leave me alone.

"Please let me go. I am tired and it hurts. Please", I was repeating myself, trying to close my legs. But the man who had just fucked me held my legs open firmly, making it easier for his friend to enter me. The thick knob of his cock entered my bruised pussy and I heard him groan with pleasure. He continued to push and once again a thick cock invaded my pussy.

The man who had already fucked me was pinching my nipples and kissing my mouth. I was feeling a little disoriented and high as the two men played with my body. There was now a cock in my mouth too. My hole was being fucked at a steady pace and my legs were up in the air.

They took a break and made me snort more coke. My body felt numb and light and then I was raised and impaled on a huge cock whose owner lay on his back. The second man came from behind and I felt a sharp pain as his cock too entered my hole. My mouth opened to scream but no sound came

They double fucked me. Initially it was uncomfortable, even painful and I thought my hole would tear but in a while I could accommodate both the cocks comfortably and the feeling of being fucked by two thick cocks gave me an additional high. We were all groaning and moaning and our bodies were covered with perspiration. The cocks didn't have too much room to manoeuvre and so they fucked slowly, almost gently. One of them came soon and swearing, withdrew his leaking cock, his cum dripping out of me. The guy below me lasted much longer, using powerful upward thrusts, making my body jerk.

After emptying his load, he too withdrew his still hard cock, losing interest in me immediately and went to sit with his buddy. They both began drinking. My hole felt open and ravaged as I went into the bathroom and washed myself. I returned to the room and put on my swimming trunks and my bathrobe. I turned to them and said I had to go and before they could make up their minds, left.


Arun looked exhausted and I suggested that he went and had a nap before Hamada and Ahmet returned. Arun nodded and went to the other bedroom. I too decided to rest and went into the bedroom and lay down. Soon I was asleep.

I woke up with ringing of the doorbell. I put on a robe and went out to open the door. A guy stood there looking a bit impatient. He asked me if this was Hamada's suite and where he was. From his accent I could tell he too was from the Middle East.

He started to speak and the phone rang. I invited him in and answered the phone. It was Hamada telling me a colleague of his, Aamir was going to call and I was to make him feel at home. I told Hamada his friend was already here and that I would take care of him.

I welcomed Aamir formally and asked him what I could do for him. Aamir was of medium height and looked beefy with wide shoulders and well developed arms. He had rolled his sleeves up, revealing muscular and hairy forearms. He was fair skinned, the two-day stubble looking blue. He looked tough but had a gentle voice. He said he would like to shower.

I escorted him to the bedroom and pointed towards the bathroom. He placed his bag on the floor and began unbuttoning his shirt revealing a very hairy chest. I started to leave but he stopped me and said, "Hamada told me all about you. Come and have a shower with me".

I stared at his broad hairy chest and notice that his jeans had a huge bulge. He began unbuckling his belt and then lowered his jeans along with his briefs and stood naked in front of him.

His cock was very thick and very hard. Unusual for a Muslim, he had a thick dark bush around the base of his cock. He walked towards me and opened my robe, slipping it off my shoulders. He looked at me hungrily and pulled me to him. He smelled musky and masculine and his hard cock pressed into my stomach.

We fell into the bed and without much preliminaries, he opened my legs wide as I lay on my back. He spat on his palm he wet two of his thick fingers and located my hole with these. One finger went inside me, making me gasp.

Soon the head of the thick cock was pressing against my hole. Not too gently, he pushed and the head popped in. I winced with pain. He continued and my hole stretched to accommodate the thick cock inside me.

He fucked with short and fast strokes. Each time he rammed his cock in, I couldn't help gasping. He placed my legs on his broad shoulders and placed his hands on my ass as he continued to fuck. I could see his hairy chest as he locked his eyes with mine, continuing to literally drill me.

Suddenly the door opened and I saw Arun standing there. His eyes opened wide when he saw us and said, "Oh!" Aamir stopped and turned to look at Arun who was wearing only his red swimming trunks. Aamir smiled and said, "You want to join us? I can serve you too". He resumed fucking me as Arun looked at his cock going in and out of my pussy.

I wasn't at all surprised when Arun peeled off his trunks and joined us on the bed. He lay next to me with his legs open, lifting them high and spreading his cheeks to offer his hole.

Aamir looked at Arun's boy pussy and said, "You have a nice open hole. It needs to be plugged. Saying this, he took out his cook from my hole and without any delay plunged it into Arun's pussy. He did it almost brutally and was inside in a single stroke. Arun cried out in surprise and pain. Aamir fucked him hard. I looked and could hardly believe that the monstrous cock had fitted into that hole.

After fucking Arun for about five minutes, it was my turn again. Aamir continued to fuck both of us, taking turns, as we lay there with our legs parted. He had tremendous stamina and his cock remained rock hard as it fucked two holes.

He carried on well over 30 minutes and I started to feel tired. Aamir's face was set and he fucked with detachment. The head of his cock was swollen and an angry red as it plunged into Arun and then into me. I realized that Arun liked it a bit rough because he was constantly moaning and making encouraging noises as Aamir fucked him who was now focusing on Arun's hole. I got up and sat to watch Arun getting fucked. Aamir would now withdraw his thick rod completely and then ram it in with considerable force. Arun's pussy was now a gaping hole, swollen at the edges and looking deep red from inside. The area around the hole seemed inflamed. I remembered that he had been fucked the whole afternoon by four huge cocks and his pussy offered practically no resistance to Aamir's thick cock that slid in and out smoothly.

And then Aamir was moving fast, and then faster, his eyes glazed and his big hands holding Arun's thighs, keeping them apart. Suddenly he stopped, burying his cock deep into Arun's willing hole. All I could see was his thick bush touching the area around Arun's hole. His load must have been pretty huge as I could see some of it ooze out.

Feeling quite detached, Aamir withdrew his cock out. It was still hard and glistened with cum. Without even looking at us, he got out of the bed and went into the bathroom. Arun didn't have the energy to close his legs and I could see the wide-open hole, cum leaking out. It looked ravaged Ð puffed and red. I wondered if in a few years my pussy would look like this too.

Arun put his trunks on, smiled weakly at me and went out of the room. Aamir returned from the bathroom naked. He hadn't showered and when I looked puzzled he said he would go to his own room and change there. I frowned and then he explained with a smile that Hamada had already booked a room for him and he came here to meet me, on Hamada's suggestion. Meeting Arun as well was a bonus. He then put on his clothes and giving me a smile went out with his bag.

I wondered what else did Hamada have in store for me and then stretched on the bed to get some rest before he returned.


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