A Few Weeks in Karachi - Chapter 3

A few weeks in Karachi Wohi Wohanvi

Don't read this story if you are not of age or if you are offended by descriptions of sex between males. The story is loosely based on events that took place many years ago when it was still okay to have sex without protection. Today, characters of this story, in similar circumstances would practice safe sex. So should the reader.

Part III. The Fiancé

My uncle and his wife informed me we were going to a large family get together in the evening at his cousin's place. I was really thrilled at the idea of meeting people I had only heard of from my mother.

There must have been more than 40 people at this party, with family members of all ages - senior citizens, adults, children and, in addition, some friends of the host. The host was obviously well to do and lived in a huge house with a lawn and guests moved around, meeting others. I got introduced to a whole lot of people whose faces and names were just a blur in my find after an hour and I started getting a little bored and sat down on a chair by myself watching the guests.

"Why are you sitting all by yourself, my Indian cousin", I heard a female voice speak. I looked up to find a girl of my own standing in front of me, smiling. She was pretty but a little over dressed. A young man who was probably her husband stood behind her. He too was smiling.

"I am Hina, the daughter of this house. This is my fiancé Salman who is in the army and visiting Karachi, like you". I got up and shook hands with Salman who was very handsome; almost like a model. Though he was wearing civilian clothes I could imagine him in uniform. He was well built and stood erect. Broad shoulders, narrow waist, a flat stomach and strong long legs, he looked great in a dark blue half sleeved shirt and close fitting beige pants. His forearms were shapely and covered with black curly hair. Lucky Hina, I thought.

Salman's handshake was firm and friendly and so were his smile showing even white teeth. He looked about 28 and was clean shaved. He had regular features and a square chin. The couple was well suited.

They started chatting with me; asking questions about India, working out exactly how we were related and about life in Karachi. Selman was a captain and was posted in Islamabad and currently visiting Karachi. He was a houseguest. We chatted for a while and I complimented Hina on her house. Hina informed me her father was a collector of rare books and had a very good library and said, "If you wish to see it, Salman would show you. I have to be around or I would have come too". I readily agreed; the idea of spending more time with Salman was appealing.

Salman and I walked into the house and he led me to the first floor and showed me the library that was huge. We spent some time there and then he asked me, "My future father in law also collects coins. Would you like to see some really rare ones?" I told him I would be happy to do so. We walked down the corridor and then he opened a room and gestured me to enter.

I went in and frowned. This was a bedroom! Just as I opened my mouth and turned to point it out to Salman, he came and pounced on me and kissed me hard on my mouth. I was so taken aback that I couldn't react and found myself embraced by him tightly, his hot and hungry mouth on mine, forcing my mouth to open and putting his tongue inside. He sucked my lips hungrily as his hands fumbled with my belt, opening the zipper on my pants and lowering it together with my briefs to my thighs. He unzipped and pulled his own trousers down too, along with his Jockeys. He then pushed his genitals into mine, grinding them together as he continued to kiss me with passion and frenzy. With one hand he opened the buttons on my shirt, brought down his mouth to suck and nibble my nipples one after another as he held me tightly with his hand around my waist.

Before I could respond, his cock was hard and rock and was sticking between my legs. His face was flushed with desire and he was breathing hard as he whispered to me with his teeth clenched, "Since I have seen you I have been walking with a hard-on. I want to fuck you till you are unable to walk". He took my hand and placed it on his cock, "It has been like this the whole evening and I can't wait any longer".

As I looked at his hairy muscular chest, his abs and his thick rigid cock, rising from a dark bush, the thought of being brutally taken by this virile man made me breathless with desire and my cock too got hard. My nipples were hard and were tingling with a delicious sensation. I clung to him and kissed his full lips, biting the lower lip softly.

We continued to explore each other's bodies frantically as we stood there, our trousers around our ankles and then he turned me around, making me stand against the wall. I heard him spit and then felt the knob of his organ against my hole. It took him a moment to place it exactly on the hole and in one powerful stroke he slammed his cock into me. I nearly screamed with pain as his cock went deeply into me and my body went rigid. He whispered, "sorry" and breathing really hard, he pressed me against the wall, thrusting his pelvis.

He then fucked me brutally, taking out almost the entire cock and then slamming it in. His strong and powerful arms held me tightly as he fucked. His cock felt enormous inside me and ravaged my pussy. Salman seemed to have been possessed by lust and every stroke seemed to be an act of violence; using his steel hard cock like a dagger to stab me repeatedly. He continued to fuck me hard and then soon his pace increased and groaning really loudly, he came. Jet after jet of his hot cum kept filling my pussy as he gripped my tightly by my waist, spent.

Holding me with his cock half buried into me, he guided me to the bed on which we both fell, his body covering mine. We stayed like that for a while and then he got up, pulled up his trousers and tucked in his shirt. I too got up, dressed and tidied myself. Salman came and sat next to be with his arm around my waist.

He took my hand in his and said, "I want to meet you again. I want to spend a night with you and fuck you again and again. Please, can we meet again?" he pleaded.

I didn't know what to say and told him where I was staying and that I couldn't be away for a whole night. He looked disappointed and said he would work something out so we could spend time together.

We had been absent from the party for quite a long time and I was getting restless and wanted to go back to the party. I requested Salman to take me back. We got up to leave and then I realized that this room was where Salman was staying as houseguest.

We returned to the party and I found to my relief that no one had noticed our absence. People were busy talking to each other, eating and having a good time. I joined some young people who were supposedly related to me. Dinner was on the table and people were beginning to help themselves. My uncle's family and I also had something to eat and returned home. I was still feeling a little sore because of what Salman had done to me.

When we reached home, I found Shams was on duty, looking handsome in a dark blue traditional suit. He greeted all of us smartly and opened the door of the car for my aunt. As we walked towards the entrance door he signalled me to stay back.

"I have spoken to the Colonel and he wants to meet you", he said and then added with a smile "And so do I. Why don't you come to my room tonight about eleven?"

I just nodded and hurried in, signalling Shams that I will talk to him later. Once home, I changed into my nightclothes and rested till about eleven. Everyone had retired by then and the house was silent. I unlocked the pain door as quietly as I could and climbed to the terrace. There was a cool breeze and the sky was clear. I opened the door to Shams's room. He was lying in bed naked, stroking his erect cock, waiting for me. On seeing me he smiled and I got into bed with him after taking off all my clothes.

I straddled him, placing my hole right over his erect cock and titillated him by rubbing it lightly along the crack. He just smiled, letting me take charge as he laid there, his phallus rigid like steel. I kept admiring his hairy torso and the smile on his face.

He decided to take charge and using his hand directed his cock so it was right under my hole. He then pushed it up with a powerful thrust and I felt the head beginning to penetrate me. My face must have showed pleasure and the pain of being entered that drives men crazy because he held my waist and pushed real hard and I could feel most of his thick cock go up my chute. I lowered myself till the entire shaft was inside me and I could feel his bush on my ass cheeks.

We sat like that, both savouring the fusion of his cock and my pussy and then he began to fuck me, thrusting him upwards gently. I just sat there, letting him rock me with his cock in me.

He started pinching my nipples with both hands increasing the pressure till I winced. He would then stop and start again. While he played this game, he continued to fuck me. After a while I let him be and started riding his cock, raising and lowering myself on it. He closed his eyes and groaned and held me by my waist.

He started building up towards the climax. He began slamming into me and then without warning, pushed me down on my back, putting my legs around his waist, his cock still deep inside me. He was now sitting between my legs, gripping them with his hands and fucking me hard, his cock sliding in and out of me. He kept looking at my pussy being invaded by his cock and then asked me to raise myself to see what his cock was doing. I strained my neck and could clearly see the shaft half buried into me.

I was beginning to feel sore, mainly because of the brutal way Salman had used my pussy and wanted Shams to cum. As if he was reading my mind, Shams increased the pace and then stopped halfway and his face froze as he shot his load into me. His eyes became opaque and his face expressed satisfaction as well as a sense of conquest.

We both lay naked and planned how I was to meet the colonel. It had to be on a day when his wife wasn't there and so the date couldn't be fixed. I returned to my room content and a little sore.

Next day, Hina telephoned, "It was very nice meeting you. Salman is going to the beach for the day with some friends of his and he wants to know if you would like to go with him. They would be back in the evening".

"Aren't you also coming?" I was a little puzzled.

"Oh no. My parents will not allow that", she said cheerfully. "Besides, a friend of mine has come from Dubai and I am spending the day with her", she added.

I told her I would be happy to go with Salman and she asked me to be ready, as Salman would come collect me around 11am. I had more than an hour to so I took my time and was wondering what Salman's friends would be like and if they also liked men.

Salman rang the bell a little before eleven and gave me a warm smile when I opened the door. He looked handsome and sexy in jeans and a white T-shirt that showcased his proportionate and strong body. He wore sandals.

We climbed down the stairs. His car was standing there. I stopped and looked at him. "Where are your friends?" I asked.

He grinned mischievously, "There is no one else, just you and me. That is what I told Hina. We are going to spend the day at my friend's house and then I am going to drop you back here. No one is at my friend's place. Okay?"

I understood and nodded. That we will be together for a long time was pleasurable and exciting. We got into the car and soon were driving through the city. He drove fast and expertly through the traffic. After a while he took my hand and placed it between his legs and said, "I am already hard. Feel me".

I rubbed my hand and could feel his hard cock through the material of his jeans. I unbuckled his belt, opened the top button and unzipped his jeans. Putting my hand inside his briefs and freed his rigid phallus. I started to stroke it and he groaned with pleasure.

"Why don't you suck it?" he requested as he raised the tinted window glasses. No one could see what was happening inside the car. I bent and took his cock in my mouth and started sucking it gently. He gripped the steering hard and groaned. My mouth was full of his thick cock as he drove. Every time we went over a bump, he groaned with pleasure. After a while he told me not to continue or he would cum. I too was feeling a little nervous about doing this in broad daylight.

We drove up to a block of flats and parked the car where many other cars were standing. Getting into the lift we got off at the third floor and came to stop in front of 308. Salman rang the bell. I turned to him and asked nervously, "You said there won't be anyone here". He signalled me to be patient. The door was opened by a man who looked like a servant. He smiled when he saw Salman and greeted him warmly. We both went in and sat in the living room. The servant offered refreshments but Salman declined. The servant then went away and returned dressed smartly. He held out the key to Salman and told him to leave it on the table near the entrance when we left the flat. He would be away till the evening and his master was returning late night. He then left after saying goodbye, leaving us alone.

Almost immediately Salman stood up and holding my hand in his, pulled me towards him saying, "Let us not waste any time" and led me to his friend's bedroom. The room had a double bed covered with a dark red bedcover. The curtains on the window were pulled and there was a pleasant mellow light in the room. It was a young man's room smelling of leather, aftershave and the unmistakable odour of a man.

Salman started kissing me passionately and held me tight in his arms and we fell into the bed, Salman on top of me. Very soon we were both naked and I was sitting straddling him, my weight on my knees. As he kissed me, he held his cock in his hand, rubbing it between my ass cheeks, trying to locate my hole. He had found some cream in the bathroom and had smeared some on his cock and had also lined my chute with it. I helped him locate the hole and raised myself a little when I could feel his knob on my hole, lowered myself on his rigid cock. It went in smoothly creating a delicious sensation inside me. Salman closed his eyes and groaned softly. I sat looking at his flushed face, feeling the entire rigid shaft inside.

He started fucking me, thrusting his hips up, penetrating deeper each time. I assisted by moving up and down letting his shaft move in and out of my pussy easily. This went on for a long time and then he lowered me on the bed and put my legs around his powerful shoulders, not once letting his cock out of my hole. His muscular and hairy torso loomed over me as he now fucked me with long and powerful strokes, slamming me hard. My own cock became really hard and was touching my stomach. I felt I had surrendered myself to his assault and wanted him to ravage. I think my face expressed this because he started fucking me really mercilessly, pounding away. He would take the entire cock out and in one quick stroke he would re enter my gaping hole to the hilt. I was now groaning loudly, screaming, "aah" every time his cock penetrated me.

His body and face were covered with sweat and his teeth were set firmly on his lower teeth. He seemed possessed with lust as he pounded my pussy. He was now holding my ankles in his hands and had lifted the legs high. Bending his neck he kept looking at his cock going in and out of my hole. His cock seemed to have grown larger and harder inside me.

I felt totally under his control, a toy for his pleasure. I felt my body belonged to him and he could do what he wanted to do with it. Through his cock he dominated me. My cock was really hard now and I was pleading with him to fuck me harder. That made him really give it to me and there were slapping sounds as he plunged his cock and his body met mine.

Through clenched teeth he kept whispering obscenities, "Take it, you slut. I want to fuck you till your pussy is ripped open and then I will fill it with my seed. You won't be able to walk when I am through with you. My cock will make mincemeat of your pussy, you slut. Take my load. Here. Yeah. Yeah. Ah...Aaah. Aaaah", he screamed and then froze, pumping his hot cum into me, emptying his balls in spurts. He then collapsed on me, as I wrapped my legs around him. I could feel the cum oozing out of the hole as he shifted his weight and adjusted his still hard cock inside me.

He laid there like that, his cock buried into me, for a long time. It was wonderful to be with such a handsome man. He was really the best looking man who had fucked me. We started chatting and he told me that I was the second man he had fucked. The first time he had sex with a man was about three years ago when he was in Lahore, studying for the military entrance test. He lived a room in his uncle's house. The uncle and his family were in Dubai. Only a young man stayed there as a caretaker.

Nasir must have been about nineteen and was employed by my uncle to look after his house: get repairs done if needed, got it swept and cleaned and paid all the bills on time. He was a very pleasant and cheerful young man, some years younger than me. He was friendly with everyone in the area and knew everyone. He was always offering to help me. Even though I liked him, I kept my distance from him as he had a habit of talking too much; not just with me but everyone.

I lived in a room built on the terrace and had my own bathroom. An open staircase led to a small courtyard and the main house. Nasir lived in a small room also opening into the courtyard. There was an open bathing area for him and a small WC. From the window in my room I had a view of the courtyard and the bathroom used by Nasir.

One morning I got up after 10am after a night of studying hard. I came out of the room and stopped in my tracks as I looked down. Nasir, thinking he was all alone in the house, was standing stark naked in the bathing area, washing himself. There was a bucket under an open tap. He was using a mug to pour water on his body. He was covered in soap and had his eyes closed. The first thing I noticed was how proportionate his body was. Not at all muscular, it was just lithe and smooth and the colour of honey. He had a perfect bubble butt that glistened with water. His whole body moved gracefully, like that of a dancer as he bent, took water in the mug and poured it over him, rubbing various parts of his body and washing off the soap.

He turned and I could see his soft, thick cock amidst a dark but trimmed bush. Even in repose, I could see that his cock was above average in size. He had a narrow waist and a flat stomach. I could see his small brown nipples that were dark and hard.

I was disturbed to find that I was getting hard watching him. He still hadn't noticed me and was going about totally unselfconsciously. After washing himself, he took some clothes he had washed and came into the courtyard to hang them on a clothesline. I took a step back and continued to look at him, my cock continuing to get harder.

Closer, he looked even better. His thighs were smooth and slender and looked strong, as did his arms and forearms. His chest was hairless too. His hair was long and parted in the middle and he had a moustache. He was humming to himself as he put the washed clothes carefully on the clothesline. He turned his back to me to walk towards the bathing area giving me another view of his perfect ass. As he walked, I noticed how hard and round the two mounds seemed. I felt like feeling them.

I began to touch my cock that had become rock hard and continued to stare at Nasir, my heart beating fast. Eventually, he put his shorts on and disappeared into his room leaving me feeling aroused and disturbed. I too went back to my room and tried to push aside my confused feelings and thoughts at seeing Nasir. But again and again, I kept seeing his perfect round ass.

Three days later I was lying in my bed after a long jog when there was a knock at the door. It was Nasir who wanted to discuss something. I told him to come in and kept lying on my stomach, my face turned the other way. I had taken off my clothes and was wearing a sarong tied around my waist.

He stood by the bed and told me about various bills and other matters concerning the house. I thought he just wanted to chat. I kept answering in monosyllables. After some time he got a bit concerned and asked me if I was okay. I told him yes, just a little tired. He offered to give me a massage that seemed like such a good idea that I accepted immediately. He told me to wait for a minute and returned soon with some oil that had a strong perfume. He poured some on his hands and started massaging my shoulders and neck, moving down to my back.

In ten minutes I started feeling really relaxed and sleepy. He pulled my sarong up and started massaging my calves and thighs. His stokes became slower and gentler and I started getting aroused. He returned to my back, the shoulders, the arms and the fingers. Too my dismay I found I was getting hard. As Nasir continued with his massage, I got so hard that it got uncomfortable. And then he said, "Sir, why don't you turn over so I can massage your legs more thoroughly. I just grunted feeling embarrassed. He asked again and I decided to obey him and turned around, lying flat on my back, my legs spread.

My cock was now rock hard, making a tent under my sarong and nasir could see it clearly, I was sure. Without hesitating even for a second, he continued the massage on my calves and on my thighs, parting my sarong just enough, my genitals still covered though just barely. I could feel the soft cloth over my erect phallus. But as Nasir continued to massage my legs, I felt the sarong open completely and I knew that I was now naked and that Nasir could see my hard cock. I kept my eyes closed wondering what would happen. Nasir's hands stopped for a few seconds and then his voice asked politely, "Do you want me to take care of this?"

By then I was past being self-conscious and all I could recall was his beautiful ass. I just grunted and spread my legs a little more. There I was, lying absolutely naked in front of another man, my cock hard pointing towards the ceiling. I felt something hot and moist engulf the head of my erect cock gently; it felt like being in a pot of hot honey. I nearly screamed with surprise and felt an unfamiliar pleasure, almost like a current passing through my body starting from my cock. My body went rigid and I curled my toes and clutched the mattress with both hands. The moist heat continued to engulf my whole shaft now and I felt I was entering a deep furnace of honey.

I could now feel two lips holding my shaft firmly and a tongue touching the ridge of my cock's head. Waves of an exquisite sensation seem to pass through my body making me moan loudly. My body was still rigid with tension as my hard cock continued to be in this hot furnace.

I opened my eyes to see Nasir bending over me, my rigid cock in his mouth, gripping it firmly but gently between his lips, moving his head up and down. I placed my hand on the back of his head, wanting him to swallow more of it, letting my phallus go deep into his throat. His tongue continued to move around making me groan. I was going out of my mind.

And then he let my cock go which now glistened with his saliva. His mouth was moist and his eyes were glazed. He was breathing hard, like me. He looked at me and then held my shaft tightly with his hand. He bent again but this time to lick my shaft with his wet tongue, moving it towards my balls. I moaned and parted my legs more as his tongue licked my balls and tried to go below that. The sensation was incredible. I turned on my side and his tongue was now licking the area between my balls and my hole. He was now rimming me and I couldn't stop groaning loudly.

My whole body was on fire and I didn't know what to do. Nasir was still in control, holding my cock, sucking it, licking it and playing with it. Every now and then he would look at my face and satisfied with what he saw, continued with what he was doing.

I decided to take matters in my own hands. I told Nasir to take his clothes off. Nasir paused, let go of my cock and unbuttoned his shirt. He then unzipped his trousers and let them fall to the floor. He stood there in his briefs, his body glowing in the dim light. He then took off his briefs too and stood naked, the way I had seen him. His cock was semi hard and was impressive in size.

I extended my hand toward him and when he took it, I pulled him towards me till he fell into my arms. His large eyes were looking into mine and his lips were parted. I held him tight in my arms, entrapping him by putting my leg over him, my hard cock touching his cock. He responded, putting his arm around my waist hesitatingly; he was not certain how far he could go on his own. The class barrier prevented him from taking the lead.

I understood this and continued to hold him, feeling his firm and smooth flesh with my hands, moving them all over his body and finally putting my hand on his round and firm ass; it felt wonderful and I wanted to squeeze it, feel it and somehow make it mine. I kept stroking it, savouring the firmness and smoothness.

As I explored his body's contours with my hands, I kept looking at his face. I couldn't read the expression in his eyes but he was breathing hard and his mouth was partially open. I bent and kissed his mouth; it tasted sweet and soft and opened to allow my tongue to explore its inside. He held me tight as we kissed, his body pressed against mine. I could feel the smooth and firm flesh of his against my hard muscular body. My hands couldn't stop roaming all over his body.

My cock was so hard it was aching. I could also feel his hardness against me. I turned him so he lay there on his back. I bent over him and could see the pulse in his long slender neck as he lay there with his eyes closed. I leaned on my elbow and looked at the body lying there, feeling it with my hand. His brown nipples became hard as I stroked them. My hand travelled down, stopping on his flat stomach over the navel and then it touched his cock that was enormous, bigger than mine and was almost touching his stomach. I hesitated for a moment and then grasped it in my hand. Nasir gasped and his body went tense. This was the first time I held someone's erect cock and it was a strange feeling. It was warm and smooth and seemed to have a life of its own.

Nasir reciprocated by clutching my cock in his hand and stroking it. Things were getting really hot now. I changed my posture and lay on him. He didn't seem to mind and accommodated me between his legs by spreading them. I put my weight on him and kissed him hard. He responded passionately and then we were frantically exploring each others' bodies with our lips and hands, breathing hard, making inarticulate sounds and trying to fuse with each other.

And then he turned over, offering his beautiful round ass to me, raising it by putting a pillow under him. It was a mouth watering sight and I bent to lick it with my tongue. Soon I was parting the cheeks trying to get a glimpse of the prize. The puckered hole stared at me, like a closed door inviting me to enter and I wondered if it would be possible at all to go through an opening so tiny and so tight.

My cock was now really rigid, like it was made of stone. I kept staring at the tiny hole surrounded by short light coloured hair, all the way to the balls. I could see Nasir's cock. I put my finger in my mouth and then taking it out placed it on the entrance and tried to insert it. Nasir moaned. I don't know if it was pleasure but I was now getting desperate and pushed my finger a little more. It was very tight inside and I wondered if I would be able to get my cock inside it. I gripped his cock by putting my other hand between his legs and continued to insert my finger deeper.

Surprisingly the task became easier as I went in deeper. Encouraged, I spat on my hand and rubbed the saliva on the head of my throbbing cock and placed it on the entrance.

All this while, Nasir was lying there passively. He now turned around and covered my entire cock with the oil he had used on my body. He then put oil smeared fingers inside his hole and then turned his back to me, offering the prize to me. I guided my phallus with my hand to the entranced and pushed. Nothing happened and I tried again. This time, I could feel the hole yielding a little. Encouraged I pushed and felt the head going in. I found it was difficult to be gentle and so pushed myself really hard, holding Nasir by his waist and in one powerful stroke was in all the way. Nasir screamed with pain as his hole stretched to its limits and took my entire cock inside his man pussy.

My cock was gripped tightly by the walls of the passage. I felt I was dipping my cock in hot lava. It was an incredible feeling and pulses of an unfamiliar pleasure travelled from the tip of my cock toward the rest of my body. I stayed there like that with my eyes closed, enjoying losing my virginity. Nasir groaned for a while and then became silent. I continued to grip him by his waist. With the other hand I felt his cock which was very hard.

My swollen cock started to move in and out very slowly of his tight pussy. I couldn't believe how wonderful it felt to be fucking him. Soon I was moving in more easily and I Nasir began to moan, not with pain but with pleasure. I held his rock hard phallus in my hand as I fucked him. I could see my glistening cock disappear into him and then come out and it was a wonderful sight. I felt like a king.

In ten minutes or so I was getting tired of kneeling and so gripping him by the waist, we lay down, on our sides and I raised his leg by gripping it under his knee. I had easier access to his pussy and I could still see my cock moving in and out of it. It seemed a miracle the way this tiny hole could swallow my huge cock. I still held him by his waist and played with his big cock that kept swinging as I fucked. He turned his face toward me and it was flushed and his eyes were dark with desire. I kissed him and he put his tongue inside mine, biting my lower lip.

He had lost all inhibitions by now and participating enthusiastically. He made me lie on my back and straddled my cock, jumping up and down, taking my cock in all the way. I could clearly see my shaft as he impaled himself on it.

And then I could feel my balls tightening and I also started thrusting my pelvis up, penetrating him deeply. He had thrown his head back and had his eyes closed. His mouth was a grimace. I could sense that my balls were about to release the load and pump it into Nasir. Before I could do anything, I shot into him. I screamed as jets of cum filled his pussy repeatedly. As he pushed himself up and down, I could see my semen drip out of his pussy into my bush. Exhausted, he collapsed on me, bending forward, my still hard cock partially inside him.

I felt drained but the desire to continue was still there. I wanted to fuck him again and again. I kept my cock inside him as long as I could but after a while he decided to get up and very gently raised himself, letting my cock come out. He got up naked but as he bent to pick his clothes I held his arm and pulled him back into bed.

After ten minutes, I was fucking him again, with his legs open and wrapped around my legs as I plundered his pussy. This time, there was no difficulty in penetrating him and he enjoyed it as much as I did.

I fucked him twice again after which he begged me to stop. He told me he was feeling sore. Frankly, my cock was beginning to hurt a bit with all the vigorous ploughing it had done. After Nasir left, I slept for about three hours, exhausted. When I woke up it was dark and the house was absolutely quiet.

By the time Salman finished telling me the story, his cock had grown hard inside me and he was moving his pelvis suggestively. He winked at me and gave a lurid smile, "My cock doesn't want to come out of your pussy", using the word pussy as one uses for a female. I blushed which encouraged him to push his cock in more deeply. He held me tightly and began fucking me slowly. "I want to fuck you the whole night", he said through clenched teeth as he ploughed me. "That is how I used to feel when I was with Nasir", he told me and continued to tell me about his affair with Nasir as he fucked me.

That night, Salman laid awake for a long time thinking about what had happened, imagining Nasir's body in his arms, fucking his ass, playing with his nipples and kissing him. He stroked his cock that refused to sleep and kept tossing and turning. After some time he couldn't bear it any longer and went down and barged into Nasir's room. He woke Nasir and got into bed with him and fucked him repeatedly. Eventually exhausted, he slept there and woke up in the morning with a raging hard on and entered Nasir while he was half asleep.

For nearly three months he fucked Nasir; in every possible way and at all hours of day and night. He had become obsessed with Nasir. One day when he came home unexpectedly and heard sounds coming from Nasir's room. Quietly he tiptoed and listened. There was someone in the room who was fucking Nasir. Salman went up to his room and decided not to confront Nasir.

Gradually he realized he was only one of the Nasir's lovers and there were three or four men who fucked Nasir regularly. Salman's obsession with Nasir ended but he continued to fuck him whenever he wanted too. When Salman left, the affair ended.

"I don't even know where he is. Somehow, seeing you brought back all those memories and here I am, fucking your pussy", Salman said as he pushed his cock deeply into me.

By 3pm, he had fucked me four times. My whole body was aching, especially my nipples that were red and seemed to be burning. My hole was full of his cum and sore with the repeated and savage beating it had taken. To be honest, however, I had loved every minute of it, including the rough treatment my hole had received and so when Salman suggested that we do it one more time, I agreed.

Salman however wanted to do it on the roof top. It seemed risky to me but that is what excited Salman. We climbed to the terrace, with towels around our waists. There was a small, locked room with a little shed in front. There was an old table kept there. Salman looked around. There were other houses around but there was no one in sight. Salman removed the towel around my waist with a jerk. I stood there stark naked. He then laid me on the table on my back and lifted my legs putting them on his shoulder. He dropped his towel. His cock was rock hard, looking huge. He then placed the tip of his cock on my hole and pushed. Not surprisingly, his cock went in effortlessly and smoothly, the friction causing me to sigh with contentment and pleasure. My hole was filled with Salman's cock and I was in heaven. I began stroking my cock that was rapidly getting hard.

"Darling, I am going to fuck you for a long time now. Hope you pussy can take it", he threatened as he fucked me slowly, almost lazily. He had his hands on his waist as his pelvis moved to and fro, his stomach muscles taut and his powerful legs bent slightly at knees. The movement of his thick phallus inside me was making me moan with pleasure. I was rapidly stroking my hard cock.

True to his words, he fucked for a long time with no signs of reaching a climax. I knew that it will take my boy pussy a few days to recover but the pleasure of being fucked by a powerful thick cock that belonged to such a handsome man was enough compensation. I wanted this memory to stay with me for a long time to come. And so I just lay there, my legs now wrapped around his waist as his big cock ravaged me.

It was very hot and sweat was dripping from our bodies. Salman had sweat on his brow. His face was transformed by naked lust; he looked intense and fierce. He fucked and fucked. It must be after 40 minutes or so when he said, I want to cum now. He withdrew his cock and made me stand. He then turned me around and put his hands under my arms. I could feel his cock between my crack. Without touching it with his hands, he moved till his cock found the hole. He shoved and the cock went in again. Salman made me lean against the wall and started slamming me really hard.

"Do not scream. Someone will hear", he said as he continued to slam me. I could barely stand on my feet, so tired I was. Thankfully he came within a minute and clasped me as he came inside me. I could feel his cum on my thigh, flowing down.

We climbed down, Salman insisting on keeping his cock inside me, naked, the towels around our shoulders. We went into the bathroom and showered, Salman rubbing soap on my body and inside my hole. We stayed under the shower a long time and then eventually got dressed.

It was time to go.

Salman dropped me at my place around five thirty and said goodbye to me. I wasn't sure if we would meet again.

卡拉奇的几周——第三部分：未婚夫

我舅舅跟舅妈跟我讲，晚上我们要去他表兄家参加一场大家族的聚会。一想到要见那些只从我妈嘴里听过的人，我他妈就兴奋得不行。

那场聚会少说来了四十多号人，什么岁数的都有——上岁数的老爷子老太太、大人、小孩，外加主人家的一些朋友。主人家明摆着有钱，住在一栋大得要死的宅子里，带着草坪，客人们四下走动，互相碰头。我被引见给了一大堆人，过了一个钟头，那帮人的脸跟名字全在我脑子里糊成一锅粥了，我就开始有点腻了，自己一个人坐在一把椅子上瞅着那帮客人。

“我那印度来的表哥，你怎么自己一个人干坐着？”我听见一个女的声音。我抬起头，就瞅见一个跟我差不多大的丫头戳在我面前，笑着。她长得好看，可有点打扮过了头。一个年轻男人，八成是她丈夫，立在她背后。他也笑着。

“我是 Hina，这家的闺女。这是我未婚夫 Salman，当兵的，跟你一样，来卡拉奇走走。”我站起来跟 Salman 握了手，这人真他妈帅，差不多跟模特似的。虽说他穿的是便服，我也能脑补出他穿军装什么样。他身板壮实，站得笔挺。宽肩膀，窄腰，肚子扁平，两条腿结实修长，穿着一件深蓝色半袖衬衫跟一条紧紧巴巴的米色裤子，瞅着真他妈精神。他那两条前臂线条好看，上头盖着一层黑色卷毛。Hina 这丫头有福气，我心里想。

Salman 那握手又稳又热乎，他那笑也一样，亮出一口齐整的白牙。看着二十八岁上下，脸刮得干干净净。他五官端正，下巴方方的。这俩人站一块儿倒是般配。

他们就跟我聊开了，问我印度那边的事，把我们俩到底是怎么个亲戚关系掰扯清楚，又问我在卡拉奇日子过得怎么样。Salman 是个上尉，驻扎在伊斯兰堡，这会儿是来卡拉奇休假。他住在这家里。我们扯了一阵，我夸了夸 Hina 家宅子漂亮。Hina 跟我说，她爹是个收集珍本书的，藏了一间特别好的书房，又说：“你要是想看，Salman 能领你去。我得四处照应着，要不然我也去了。”我立马应了。能跟 Salman 多待一阵，这主意搔得我心里怪痒痒的。

Salman 跟我进了宅子，他领我上了一楼，指给我看那间书房，真他妈大得要命。我们在那儿待了一阵，完了他问我：“我未来老丈人也收钱币。你想不想瞧瞧几枚真真稀罕的？”我跟他说那敢情好。我们顺着走廊走下去，他跟着开了间屋子的门，比划了比划叫我进去。

我进去了，皱了皱眉。这是他妈一间卧房！我刚张开嘴转过身想跟 Salman 点明了，他就扑了上来，拿嘴死命地亲我。我吓了一大跳，连半点应变的工夫都没有，就觉着自己叫他死死箍在怀里了，他那张嘴又烫又饿地压在我嘴上，逼着我把嘴张开，把他那根舌头探进来。他贪巴巴地嘬着我的嘴唇，两只手摸摸索索地解我裤腰带，拉开裤子拉链，连裤子带我的三角裤衩一块儿往下褪，一直褪到大腿上。他也把自己裤子的拉链拉开，把裤子往下拽，连他那条四角裤衩也一块儿下去了。他跟着把他那裆里的东西往我身上一顶，两块儿碾在一处，一面还是拿那股子骚情跟疯劲儿拼了命地亲我。他拿一只手开了我衬衫的扣子，跟着把嘴挪下来，轮着嘬我的奶头，拿牙轻轻啃着，另一只手兜在我腰上把我箍得死紧。

我还没来得及回他的应，他那根鸡巴就已经硬得跟石头似的了，正插在我两条腿中间。他那张脸叫淫欲涨得通红，喘气喘得粗粗的，一面拿牙咬着字，压着声跟我说：“自打瞅见你，我就一直这么硬着。我非得操你操到你走不动道儿不可。”他攥住我的手，搁在他那根鸡巴上，“这一整个晚上它就这么硬着，我他妈半秒也憋不住了。”

我眼瞅着他那副毛扎扎、全是肌肉的胸口，他那腹肌，还有他那根从一蓬黑毛里支棱出来的粗墩墩硬邦邦的鸡巴，脑子里想着叫这么个浑身是劲的男人发着残地操，那股子淫欲就叫我连气都倒不上来了，我自己那根鸡巴也跟着硬了。我那两颗奶头早硬了，叫一股子美滋滋的刺痒搔得直发麻。我死死扒着他，亲着他那两片厚嘴唇，轻轻咬着他的下嘴唇。

我们俩就那么立在那儿，裤子全堆在脚脖子上，跟疯了似的互相摸索着对方的身子。他跟着把我转了过去，叫我脸冲着墙站着。我听见他啐了口唾沫，跟着就觉出他那根鸡巴的头蹭在了我那洞口上。他花了分把钟才把那颗头正正对准我那洞口，跟着猛一发力，一竿子把那根鸡巴楔进了我里面。他那根鸡巴死深死深地捅进来的时候，我差点没疼得喊出来，浑身一下就僵了。他压着声说了句“对不住”，那牛喘粗得不行，把我死死压在墙上，使着胯骨往前顶。

他跟着就下狠手地操起我来，把那根鸡巴差不多整根全拔出去，再一闷棍猛撞回来。他拿他那两条有的是劲的胳膊死死箍着我，一面操着。他那根鸡巴待在我里面觉着真他妈大，把我那口骚屄糟蹋得不善。Salman 那样子，像是叫淫欲上了身，每一下操，都跟使暴似的，拿他那根铁硬的鸡巴当匕首，一下接一下地捅我。他就那么接着下狠手地操我，没多会儿那趟子就更快了，跟着放声死命地闷嚎起来，他泄了。他那泡滚烫的精，一股接一股地往我那口骚屄里灌着，他两手死死掐着我的腰，泄干净了。

他那根鸡巴还半截埋在我里头，就这么箍着我，把我引到床上，我们俩全倒在上头，他那副身子压着我。我们就那么定了一阵，跟着他爬起来，提上裤子，把衬衫掖好了。我也爬起来，穿好衣裳，把自己拾掇利索了。Salman 凑过来挨着我坐下，一条胳膊箍在我腰上。

他攥住我的手，说：“我想再碰见你。我想跟你待上一整夜，操你一回又一回。求你，咱们能不能再碰一回？”他央告着我。

我不知道说什么好，就跟他说了我住在哪儿，又说我没法在外头待一整夜。他瞅着挺丧气，说他会想辙，叫我们俩能凑出空来待在一块儿。

我们俩离了那场聚会，工夫实在不短了，我心里有点发毛，想回聚会上去。我求 Salman 领我回去。我们站起来预备走，我这才回过味来，这间卧房正就是 Salman 做客住的那一间。

我们回了聚会上，我松了口气的是，没人留意到我们俩不在。人们全忙着互相扯淡、吃东西，正乐着。晚饭摆上桌了，人们开始自己动手盛。我也凑到几个据称是我亲戚的年轻人那边去了。我舅舅一家跟我也吃了些东西，就回家了。叫 Salman 方才对我干的那一档子事闹的，我那地方还有点发酸。

等我们到了家，我瞅见 Shams 正在当值，穿着一身深蓝传统衣裳，瞅着真他妈帅。他利利索索地跟我们所有人都打了招呼，又替我舅妈开了车门。我们往大门那边走的时候，他朝我打了个暗号，叫我留一步。

“我跟那上校提过了，他想见见你。”他说，跟着又挂着笑补了句，“我自己也想。你今天晚上十一点上我屋里来，成不成？”

我就只点了点头，赶紧进了屋，跟 Shams 打了个手势，告诉他回头再跟他聊。一进家，我换了睡衣，躺着歇到差不多十一点。那会儿所有人都歇下了，整栋宅子静悄悄的。我尽量不出声地开了那扇门锁，顺着楼梯上了天台。刮着一股凉丝丝的小风，天上一点云也没有。我开了 Shams 那间屋子的门。他正光着身子躺在床上，捋着自己那根硬鸡巴，等着我。他一瞅见我，笑了笑，我把浑身上下的衣裳全脱了，上了床挨着他。

我跨骑在他身上，把我那口洞正正悬在他那根硬鸡巴上头，拿它顺着屁股缝轻轻蹭着撩拨他。他就那么笑了笑，由着我拿主意，自己就那么躺着，他那根肉桩子跟铁打的似的硬撅撅立着。我一面不住地打量他那副毛扎扎的身子跟他脸上那副笑模样。

他打定了主意要把权柄拿回去，就拿手引着自己那根鸡巴，叫它正正顶在我那洞口底下。他跟着猛一发力，往上死命一顶，我就觉着那颗头开始往我里头进了。我那脸上，准是明明白白挂着那股子挨操的时候能把男人逼疯的又美又疼的浪相，因为他攥着我的腰，又下了死手往上顶，我能觉出他那根粗鸡巴有大半截顺着我的管道捅了上去。我把身子往下一沉，一直沉到他那整根茎身全进了我里头，我能觉出他那蓬屌毛蹭在我那两瓣屁股蛋子上。

我们就那么坐着，两个人都咂摸着他那根鸡巴跟我那口骚屄融在一处那股子美意，跟着他就开操了，拿胯骨从底下往上轻轻顶着。我就那么坐在那儿，由着他拿那根嵌在我里头的鸡巴一下下地摇着我。

他拿两只手开始掐我的奶头，力道越来越重，一直掐到我直缩，他才停手，跟着又来。他一面耍着这套把戏，一面没停地操着我。过了一阵，我由着他去了，自己开始骑他那根鸡巴，顺着那根茎身一上一下地起落。他合上眼，闷闷地哼起来，两只手攥着我的腰。

他这就开始往那道高潮上攀了。他拿他那根鸡巴死命地夯起我来，跟着半声招呼不打，就把我往下推倒在床上，让我仰面躺着，把我的腿缠在他腰上，他那根鸡巴还深深嵌在我里面。他这会子正坐在我两腿中间，两只手攥着我的腿，下狠手地操着我，他那根鸡巴在我里头滑进滑出。他一直瞅着他那根鸡巴往我那口骚屄里一进一出的光景，跟着叫我撑起身子来，好亲眼瞧瞧他那根鸡巴在干什么。我抻着脖子，清清楚楚瞅见他那根茎身有半截埋在我里面。

我那口骚屄开始有点发酸了，主要是方才 Salman 拿那套野法子糟践它闹的，我就盼着 Shams 赶紧泄出来。Shams 倒像是看穿了我心里想的，把那趟子往上一提，跟着半道停住了，他那张脸一下就僵了，把他那泡货往我里面射了。他那对眼珠子发了浑，脸上那副神气，又餍足，又透着股子攻下城池的得意。

我们俩就那么光着身子躺着，盘算着我该怎么见那上校。这事非得赶在他太太不在的日子才行，所以一时半会儿定不下日子。我回了自己屋，心里挺餍足，也有几分发酸。

第二天，Hina 打了电话来。“能碰见你真是挺好。Salman 要跟他几个朋友上海边玩一天，他想问问你愿不愿意跟他一块儿去。他们得傍晚上才回来。”

“你不也来吗？”我有点闹不明白。

“哦，不。我爹妈不让。”她高高兴兴地说。“再说，我一个朋友从迪拜来了，我今儿个跟她待一天。”她又补了句。

我跟她说，我挺乐意跟 Salman 去，她就叫我预备好，说 Salman 大概十一点来接我。我还有不止一个钟头，所以不慌不忙的，心里倒琢磨开了，Salman 那帮朋友到底是什么路数，他们是不是也好男人这一口。

Salman 十一点差一点就按了门铃，我开门的时候，他冲我亮了那么一个暖乎乎的笑。他穿着牛仔裤跟一件白 T 恤，那身子又匀称又结实，瞅着又帅又撩人，脚上趿着双凉鞋。

我们下了楼梯。他那辆车就停在那儿。我停住脚，拿眼看着他。“你那帮朋友呢？”我问。

他坏坏地龇牙一乐，“没别人，就你跟我。我跟 Hina 是那么说的。咱们上我朋友家待一天，完了我送你回这儿。我朋友那儿没人。成吧？”

我明白了，点了点头。能跟他待上这么老长的工夫，又美又叫人兴奋。我们上了车，没多会儿就进了城里的车道。他车开得又快又老道，在车流里头钻来钻去。过了一阵，他攥住我的手，搁在他两条腿中间，说了句：“我早硬了。摸摸我。”

我手蹭了蹭，隔着牛仔裤那层布，也能觉出他那根硬鸡巴来。我解了他的裤腰带，开了顶上的扣子，把他牛仔裤的拉链拉开。把手伸进他四角裤衩里，把他那根硬撅撅的肉桩子掏了出来。我动手开捋，他舒坦得直闷哼。

“你怎么不嘬嘬它？”他把那几扇染了色的车窗玻璃全摇上去，求着我。外头谁也瞧不见车里头在干什么。我弯下腰，把他那根鸡巴含进嘴里，开始轻轻嘬起来。他把方向盘攥得死紧，闷闷地哼了。我这张嘴叫他拿那根粗鸡巴塞得满满登登的，他就那么开着车。每回轧过一个坑，他就舒坦得直闷哼。过了一阵，他叫我不许再弄了，说他怕射出来。光天化日的干这档子事，我心里也是有点发毛。

他开着车到了一片公寓楼跟前，把车停在一堆别的车中间。我们搭了电梯上到三层，停在 308 号门口。Salman 按了门铃。我转过身去冲着他，心里发慌，问了句：“你说这儿没有人的。”他比划了比划，叫我甭急。门开了，出来一个看着像是佣人的男人。他瞅见 Salman，笑了笑，热乎乎地跟他打了招呼。我们俩进去了，在客厅里坐下。那佣人问我们要不要喝点什么，Salman 推了。那佣人跟着就走了，回来的时候衣裳穿得利利索索的。他把钥匙递给 Salman，跟他说走的时候把它撂在门口边儿上那桌上就成。他得出去待到傍晚，他主人家要到快半夜才回来。他跟着道了别，就走了，撂下我们俩。

差不多是立时立刻，Salman 就站起来，攥着我的手，把我往他身边一拽，说了句：“咱们半点工夫也别耽误。”跟着就把我领进他朋友那间卧房。那屋里搁着一张双人床，上头铺着一床深红色床单。窗户上的帘子全拉着，屋里漾着一层舒舒坦坦暗蒙蒙的光。这是一间年轻男人的屋子，闻着有皮子、须后水，还有一股子错不了的男人的气味。

Salman 这就跟疯了似的亲起我来，死命把我箍在怀里，我们俩全倒在床上，Salman 压在我身上。没多会儿，我们俩就脱得精精光，我跨坐在他身上，把分量全压在两个膝盖上。他一边亲着我，一边手里攥着自己那根鸡巴，在我屁股缝里来回蹭，试着找我的洞眼。他在浴室里寻着了些雪花膏，往自己那根鸡巴上抹了些，又替我顺着管道上了油。我帮着他找着了那洞口，等我觉出他那根鸡巴的头蹭在了我那洞眼上，就把自己身子往上一抬，跟着往他那根硬鸡巴上一坐。它顺顺溜溜地滑了进去，在我身子里头漾开一股子美得要死的滋味。Salman 合上眼，轻轻闷哼了一声。我坐在那儿瞅着他那张涨得通红的脸，觉着他那整根硬茎身全埋在我里面。

他这就开操了，把胯骨从底下往上顶，每一下都捅得更深。我在上头帮着，一上一下地动着，叫他那根茎身在我那口骚屄里进出得便当些。就这样弄了老长一阵子，跟着他把我放倒在床上，把我的腿架在他那两条有的是劲的肩膀上，他那根鸡巴半回也没从我那洞里出来过。他那副毛扎扎、全是肌肉的身子高高罩在我上头，这会子他可就下狠手地操起我来了，那一下下的抽送又长又有劲，死命地夯着我。我自己那根鸡巴也硬得不行了，正顶在我肚子上。我觉着自己把自己全交了出去，由着他这么攻，就盼着他可着劲糟蹋。我想我脸上准是明明白白挂着这副意思，因为他这就开始真真毫不留情地操起我来，死命地、一下下地夯。他每回都把那整根鸡巴全拔出去，再一记快招重新连根捅进我那口豁开来的洞里，齐根全埋进去。我这时候已经放声闷嚎起来了，每回他那根鸡巴往我里头一捅，我就“啊”地一嗓子。

他那张脸，他那副身子，全叫汗盖满了，他那口牙死死咬在下嘴唇上。他那样子，像是叫淫欲上了身，拿他那根鸡巴死命地擂着我那口骚屄。他这会子两只手攥着我的脚脖子，把我的腿举得老高。他弯着脖子，一直瞅着他那根鸡巴在我那洞里一进一出的。他那根鸡巴待在我里面，像是又大了，又更硬了。

我觉着自己完完全全叫他拿捏住了，成了替他取乐子的玩意儿。我觉着我这副身子是他的了，他想怎么着就能怎么着。他拿他那根鸡巴压着我。我自己那根鸡巴这会子真真硬了，我就出声央告他操得再狠些。这一下，他可就真把那东西往死里给我了，他每一下拿他那根鸡巴往里猛捅、身子撞在我身上的时候，都带着啪啪的响儿。

他拿牙咬着字，一直压着声跟我说那些下流话，“接着，你这骚货。我非得操你，操到你这口骚屄豁开不可，完了再拿我的种把它灌满了。等我跟你了了事，你他妈走不动道。我这根鸡巴非把你那口骚屄捣成烂泥不可，你这骚货。接我那泡货。来。对。对。啊——……啊啊——……啊啊啊——”，他放声嚎起来，跟着就僵住了，把他那泡滚烫的精往我里面泵，一股接一股地，把他那对卵蛋全倒空了。他跟着坍在我身上，我拿两条腿盘住他。他挪了挪分量，把他那根还硬着的鸡巴在我里面调了调，我能觉出那精正从我那洞口往外渗。

他就那么趴着，他那根鸡巴埋在我里头，趴了老长老工夫。能跟这么帅的一个男人在一处，真真美。他确确实实是操过我的男人里头长得最打眼的一个。我们这就聊开了，他告诉我，我是他操过的第二个男人。他头一回跟男人干那档子事，是差不多三年前，那会儿他在拉合尔，正为军官入选考试念书。他住在他舅舅家的一间屋子里。他舅舅一家子全在迪拜，只有一个年轻男人留在那儿看房子。

Nasir 大概十九岁，我舅舅雇了他照看房子：该修的修，该扫的扫，该清的清，到日子把该付的账全付了。他是个和和气气欢欢喜喜的年轻小子，比我小那么几岁。他跟那片地方谁都熟，跟谁都处得好。他老是上赶着要帮我忙。就算我挺喜欢他这人，我还是跟他留着几分距离，就因为他那嘴太碎，不光跟我，跟谁都一样。

我住的那间屋在天台上，自己有一间浴室。有一道露天的楼梯通着一个小院子和正房。Nasir 住的那间小屋也通着那院子。他有一块露天洗澡的地方，还有一间小茅房。从我那屋子的窗户望出去，正好能瞅见那院子跟 Nasir 用的那间浴室。

有一天早上，我熬了一宿念书，过了十点才起。我出了屋，往底下一瞧，脚下立时就钉住了。Nasir 以为这宅子里就他一个人，正脱得精光站在那块洗澡的地方，擦洗身子。那儿有个桶，搁在开着的水龙头底下。他拿了个缸子舀了水往身上浇。他身上打满了胰子，眼闭着。我头一眼留神的，就是他那一副匀称得要命的身子。一点不壮，就是软溜溜、光溜溜的，一身蜜色皮子。他长着一个绝品的圆屁股，叫水浸得亮闪闪的。他那整副身子动起来活泛得很，跟个跳舞的似的，弯下腰去，拿缸子舀了水往身上浇，搓着身上各处，把胰子冲干净。

他转过身来，我能瞅见他那一丛修过的深色毛里头，那根软塌塌的粗鸡巴。就算这么歇着，也能瞧出来他那根东西比寻常尺寸大。他腰细，肚子扁平。我能瞅见他两颗小小的棕色奶头，颜色深，硬着。

我一发见自己瞅着他竟硬了，心里就乱了。他还是没瞧见我，就那么自自在在地干着他的事。洗完了，他抄起几件洗过的衣裳，进了院子，往一根晾衣绳上挂。我往后退了一步，接着瞅他，我自己那根鸡巴还在一寸寸接着硬。

走近些，他看着更好了。他那两条大腿，光溜溜、细条条的，看着倒是有劲，跟他那两条胳膊、两支前臂一样。他胸口也是光溜溜的，没毛。他头发长，在中间分着，嘴唇上头挂着一撇八字胡。他自己嘴里哼着什么调子，一面把那几件洗过的衣裳仔仔细细往晾衣绳上挂。他转过身去，背冲着我往洗澡那块地方走，又叫我又瞅了一回他那绝品的屁股。他走着道儿，我瞧出来那两瓣肉坨子有多硬、多圆。我就想伸手去摸摸它们。

我这就开始摸起自己那根早硬得跟石头似的鸡巴，一面还是死盯着 Nasir，心在腔子里怦怦跳。临了，他把短裤套上，钻回自己屋里没影了，撂下我，又是撩起了兴，又是心里头乱着。我也回了自己屋，想把瞅见 Nasir 的时候那点子又乱又说不清的念想撇开，可办不到。他那绝品的圆屁股，老是在我眼前头晃。

过了三天，我跑完长跑，躺在床上，有人敲门。是 Nasir，想跟我商量些事。我叫他进来，我就那么脸朝另一边，趴着没动。我把衣裳脱了，腰上围了条纱笼。

他立在床边，跟我讲了好几笔账单，还有宅子里别的事。我觉着他就是想扯扯淡。我就那么嗯嗯啊啊地应着。过了一阵，他有点不踏实了，问我是不是还好。我跟他说没事，就是有点乏。他说要给我按按，这主意听着那么好，我立时就应了。他叫我等一小会儿，没多大会儿就回来了，手上拿着点香喷喷的油。他往手上倒了些，开始给我按肩膀跟脖子，顺着往下按到后背。

过了十分钟，我就觉着真真松快下来了，人也犯困。他把我那纱笼往上撩起来，开始给我按小腿跟大腿。他那一下下的手法慢了，柔了，我倒开始起了兴。他换回我后背、肩膀、胳膊跟手指头上。我懊恼地发觉，自己硬了。Nasir 接着往下按，我硬得都不得劲了。这当口他说话了，“先生，您怎么不翻个身，我好给您腿上按得再周全些。”我光是哼了哼，觉着臊得慌。他又来问，我打定了主意照他说的做，就翻过身来，平平地仰面躺着，两腿劈开。

我那根鸡巴这会子早硬得跟石头似的了，隔着纱笼支起个帐篷，Nasir 准能瞧得一清二楚，这我敢说。他连半秒也没犹豫，就接着往下按我的小腿跟大腿，把我那纱笼刚刚撩到够着，我那命根子还遮着，不过也就是将将遮着。我能觉出那层软布盖在我那根硬撅撅的肉桩子上。可等 Nasir 接着往下按我的腿，我就觉着那纱笼全敞开了，我知道自己这会子光着了，Nasir 能瞧见我那根硬鸡巴了。我把眼合着，心里琢磨着底下要出什么事。Nasir 的手停了那么几秒，跟着他那把声气客客气气地问：“您要我替您料理料理这东西不？”

到了那当口，我早过了害臊那道坎，脑子里头能想起来的，就单是他那副漂亮的屁股。我就只哼了哼，把两条腿又劈开了些。我就那么摊在那儿，浑身一丝不挂亮在另一个男人眼跟前，我那根鸡巴硬撅撅地朝上竖着。我觉出有什么热乎乎、湿漉漉的东西轻轻裹住了我那根硬鸡巴的头，那滋味，活像是泡在一罐滚烫的蜜糖里。我差点没叫那一下惊得喊出来，一股子从没经过的快活窜上来，活像是打我那根鸡巴尖子上起了一道电流，漫遍了我浑身上下。我身子一下就僵了，脚趾头蜷起来，两只手死死攥住床垫。那团湿热跟着把我整根茎身全裹了进去，我觉着自己正往一座蜜糖炉子深处里钻。

到这会我能觉出两片嘴唇死死箍着我的茎身，一根舌头正绕着我那根鸡巴的龟头底下那道箍舔着。一波一波美上了天的滋味涌过我身子，叫我放声闷哼起来。我那根硬鸡巴还待在那座滚烫的炉子里，浑身还是叫那股子紧绷绷的劲弄得僵着。

我睁开眼，就瞅见 Nasir 弯着腰凑在我身上，我那根硬鸡巴含在他嘴里，他那两片嘴唇又死又轻地箍着它，脑袋一上一下地动着。我把手搭在他后脑勺上，就盼着他再多吞些进去，叫我这根肉桩子往他嗓子眼深处里捅。他那根舌头还是在那转来转去，弄得我直闷哼。我他妈快要疯了。

跟着他松了我那根鸡巴，那上头这会子叫他拿口水裹得亮晶晶的。他那张嘴湿漉漉的，那对眼珠子迷迷瞪瞪的。他喘着粗气，跟我一个样。他瞅着我，跟着拿手死命攥住我的茎身。他又弯下腰去，可这一回是拿他那根湿舌头顺着我那根鸡巴往下舔，往我那对卵蛋那边挪。我闷哼了一声，把腿劈得更开了，他那根舌头就舔上了我的卵蛋，又想往底下去。那股子滋味真真没法说。我侧过身去，他那根舌头这会子就舔在我那对卵蛋跟洞眼中间那片地方上。他这就给我吃起屁股来了，我管不住自己，放声死命地闷哼。

我浑身上下全叫火点着了，不知道该怎么办。Nasir 还把着局势，攥着我的鸡巴，嘬它，舔它，拿它玩着。隔一阵他就抬头瞅瞅我那张脸，瞧见他眼跟前那副模样叫他满意了，就又接着干他的。

我打定主意把事接过来了。我叫 Nasir 脱衣裳。Nasir 停了手，松了我的鸡巴，解了衬衫扣子。他跟着把裤子的拉链拉开，由着裤子堆在地上。他就那么穿着裤衩立在那儿，他那副身子在暗蒙蒙的灯底下发着亮。他跟着也把裤衩脱了，就那么光着身子，跟我那回瞅见他一个样。他那根鸡巴半硬不软的，那尺寸真真够瞧的。

我朝他伸出手，等他攥住了，就把他往我这边一拽，一直拽到他倒在我怀里。他那对大眼睛看进我眼里，他那两片嘴唇敞着。我把他死死箍在怀里，抬腿搭在他身上把他锁住了，我那根硬鸡巴正正顶在他那根上头。他回了应，犹犹豫豫地把一条胳膊箍在我腰上，他拿不准单凭自己能走到哪一步。那股子主仆的分际，叫他不敢拿主意。

我明白这茬，也就接着箍着他，拿手觉着他那又结实又光溜的皮肉，摸遍了他浑身上下，临了把手搁在他那又圆又硬的屁股上；那滋味真他妈美，我就想狠狠捏它，觉觉它，想法子把它变成我的。我就那么不住地摸下去，咂摸着那股子又硬又滑的劲儿。

我拿手顺着他的身板子摸着的时候，眼就一直没离了他那张脸。他那眼里的神气我读不懂，可他正喘着粗气，嘴也半张着。我弯下腰，亲了他那两片嘴唇；尝着又甜又软，它张开来，由着我拿舌头往里头探。我们亲着的时候他死死箍住我，他那副身子压在我身上。我能觉出他那又光溜又结实的皮肉蹭着我这副硬梆梆全是肌肉的身子。我这两只手发了疯似的在他浑身上下乱摸，半刻也停不下来。

我那根鸡巴硬得发疼。我也能觉出他那根东西正硬着，顶在我身上。我把他翻了过去，叫他仰面躺着。我弯下腰罩在他身上，他合着眼在那儿躺着，我能瞧出他那又长又秀气的脖子上那根筋在跳。我拿胳膊肘撑着身子，打量着底下这副身子，拿手觉着它。我顺着他的奶头摸过去，那两颗东西就硬了。我那手跟着往下走，在他那平肚子上的肚脐眼那儿停了停，跟着就碰上了他那根鸡巴，那东西真真老大的，比我的还大，差不多快顶到他肚子上了。我顿了顿，跟着一把攥在手里。Nasir 倒抽了口气，浑身一下绷紧了。这可是我头一回攥着别人的硬鸡巴，那滋味怪得很。它又烫又滑，像是自己有命似的。

Nasir 也投桃报李，攥住我那根鸡巴，捋起来。事到这会，真真热火朝天了。我换了架势，整个人压在他身上。他瞅着倒不碍事，就劈开两腿把我容下了。我把分量全压在他身上，下狠手亲他。他拼了命地回亲我，跟着我们俩就跟疯了似的，拿嘴唇和手在对方身上乱探乱摸，喘着粗气，嘴里嗯嗯啊啊地出了声，恨不得跟对方融成一个。

跟着他翻过身去，把他那绝品的圆屁股亮给我，又往身子底下垫了个枕头，把屁股撅高了。那副景象真他妈馋死人，我弯下腰，拿舌头舔着。没多大工夫，我就把那两瓣蛋子掰开了，想瞅瞅那件宝到底是什么样。那颗皱巴巴的洞眼瞪着我，活像一扇闭着的门，邀着我进去，我就在那琢磨，那么小、那么紧的一口洞，到底有没有半点法子进得去。

我那根鸡巴这会子真真硬了，活像是拿石头打的。我死盯着那口叫一圈淡色短毛围着的细小的洞，那毛一直蔓到他卵蛋那边。我能瞅见 Nasir 那根鸡巴。我把一根手指头塞进嘴里，跟着拔出来，搁在那入口上，试着往里塞。Nasir 闷哼了一声。我不知道那是快活不是，可我那会子已经急得发疯了，把那根手指头又往里推了推。那里头真他妈紧，我心想自己那根鸡巴到底能不能进得去。我把另一只手伸到他两腿中间，攥住他的鸡巴，手上接着把那根手指头往深里捅。

邪了门，越往里进，事倒越容易了。我得了鼓劲，就往自己手上啐了口唾沫，把那口唾沫蹭在我那根一抽一抽跳着的鸡巴头上，把它搁在了那入口上。

这从头到尾，Nasir 就那么摊在那儿，由着我弄。到了这会子他转过身来，拿他方才用在我身上的油把我整根鸡巴全抹了个遍。他跟着把那几根蘸满了油的手指头往自己洞里塞了塞，完了又把背冲着我，把那件宝献给了我。我拿手引着自己的肉桩子，对准那入口，往里一推。什么事也没有，我又试了一回。这一回，我能觉出那洞眼松了松。我得了鼓劲，就接着推，觉着那头进去了。我发见这事由不得你轻手轻脚的，就攥住 Nasir 的腰，拿死力往里一推，猛一发力，一竿子齐根捅了进去。Nasir 疼得喊了出来，他那洞眼撑到了不能再撑的份上，把我那整根鸡巴吞进了他那口男人骚屄里。

我那根鸡巴叫管道的壁死死箍住了。我觉着自己是把鸡巴浸进了滚烫的岩浆里。那股子滋味真真没法说，一股一股从没经过的快活，顺着我那根鸡巴的尖子往上窜，漫遍了我浑身上下。我就那么合着眼定在那儿，咂摸着我这丢处男的滋味。Nasir 闷哼了一阵，跟着就不出声了。我还是攥着他的腰没撒手。另一只手摸着他那根鸡巴，那东西硬得要命。

我那根胀起来的鸡巴，开始慢悠悠地在他那口紧巴巴的骚屄里一进一出。我他妈简直不能信，操着他这股子滋味，竟能美到这个份上。没多大会儿，我进进出出的就更便当了，Nasir 也闷哼起来，不是疼，是美。我一面拿手攥着他那根铁硬的肉桩子，一面操着他。我能瞅见我那根叫水裹得亮闪闪的鸡巴隐在他里面，再又出来，那副景象真他妈绝。我觉着自己活像个皇上。

也就十分钟上下，我那姿势就跪乏了，就攥着他的腰，我们俩侧过身躺着，我把他一条腿兜起来，手垫在他膝盖底下。这下够着他那口骚屄就更便当了，我还是能瞅见我那根鸡巴在里头一进一出的。那么丁点小的洞，竟能吞下我这么老大的鸡巴，这简直是桩神迹。我还是攥着他的腰，一面玩着他那根大鸡巴——我操着的时候，那东西就来回来去地晃。他转过脸来冲着我，那张脸涨得通红，那对眼叫淫欲烧得乌沉沉的。我亲了他，他把舌头探进我嘴里，咬着我的下嘴唇。

到这会，他那点拘束早不知丢到哪儿去了，正在那热火火地掺和着。他叫我仰面躺着，自己跨骑在我那根鸡巴上，一上一下地蹦着，把我那根鸡巴整根往里吞。他把它往自己身子里串，那当口我能清清楚楚瞅见我那根茎身。

跟着我就能觉出我那对卵蛋收紧了，我自己也开始把胯往上顶，往深里捅他。他把脑袋朝后一仰，眼合着，嘴扭着。我觉出来我那对卵蛋就要卸货了，就要往 Nasir 里面泵了。我还没来及动一下，就射在他里头了。我放声喊了出来，一股接一股的精，不停地往他那口骚屄里灌着。他跟着一上一下地动着，我能瞅见我那精从他那里头往外渗，淌进我那蓬屌毛里。他乏透了，坍在我身上，往前一趴，我那根还硬着的鸡巴还半截埋在他里头。

我觉着自己给榨干了，可那股子欲念还在，还想往下干。我想操他一遍又一遍。我把我那根鸡巴留在他里头，能留多久就留了多久，可过了一阵，他打定主意要起来了，就轻轻巧巧地撑起身子，叫我这根鸡巴滑了出来。他光着身子爬起来，可等他弯下腰去够他那堆衣裳的时候，我攥住他胳膊，把他拽回床上了。

过了十分钟，我又操上他了，把他两腿劈开，缠在我腿上，我就这么夺着他那口骚屄。这一回，往他里头进一点不费事，他受用的劲头，跟我一个样。

我又操了他两回，跟着他就求我停手了。他跟我说他那地方发酸了。说句公道话，我自个儿那根鸡巴，经了这么一路狠耕，也有点疼了。Nasir 走了以后，我睡了少说三个钟头，乏透了。等我睁开眼，天已经黑了，整栋宅子静得要死。

等 Salman 跟我讲完这桩事，他那根鸡巴早就在我里面硬了，正拿胯骨一下下撩着骚。他冲我挤了挤眼，亮了那么一个色眯眯的笑，“我这根鸡巴可是不想从你那口骚屄里出来了。”他拿管女人那套词儿说着。我脸一红，他倒得了劲，又把他那根鸡巴往深里顶了顶。他把我箍得死紧，慢悠悠地操起来。“我想操你一整夜，”他一面犁着我，一面拿牙咬着字说，“从前我跟 Nasir 在一块儿的时候，就是这股子劲。”他跟我说，一面接着操我，一面接着往下讲他跟 Nasir 的那些事。

那天夜里，Salman 醒着躺了老长工夫，把方才的事翻来覆去地想，脑补着 Nasir 那副身子偎在他怀里，操他那口屁股，玩他的奶头，亲着他。他捋着自己那根鸡巴，那东西死活不肯睡去，他就那么翻来翻去的不消停。过了一阵他死活扛不住了，就下了楼，闯进 Nasir 那间屋子。他把 Nasir 弄醒了，上了床挨着他，操了他一回又一回。临了累透了，他就在那儿睡了，第二天早上醒过来，底下那根东西又硬得发了狂，趁着 Nasir 还半睡半醒的，又往他里头进了。

差不多三个月，他操了 Nasir，什么架势都试遍了，不管白天夜里也不管什么时辰。他着了 Nasir 的魔。有一天他没料到就回了家，听见 Nasir 屋里传出来动静。他悄悄踮着脚尖凑过去听。有人在屋里，正操着 Nasir。Salman 上了楼回自己屋，打定主意不去跟 Nasir 对质。

慢慢他也就明白过来，自己不过是 Nasir 的情人里头的其中一个罢了，常操 Nasir 的男人还有三四个呢。Salman 对 Nasir 那股子疯魔也就淡了，可他想操的时候还是照操不误。等 Salman 走了，这事也就了了。

“我连他在哪儿都不知道。说不上为什么，一瞅见你，那点子旧事就全想起来了，这不，我又在操你。”Salman 一面说着，一面把那根鸡巴深深地往我里头一顶。

到了下午三点，他已经操了我四回。我浑身上下没一处不疼，尤其我那两颗奶头，红通通的，觉着跟烧起来似的。我那洞里灌满了他的精，回那么野，又挨了那么多顿操，早酸了。可说句实在话，从头到尾，每一分钟我都爱得要命，连我那里头挨的糙弄也一样，所以等 Salman 问我想不想再来一回的时候，我应了。

不过 Salman 这回想在天台顶上弄。照我看这太险了，可偏偏就是这股险劲儿叫他起了兴。我们爬上那方天台，腰上围着浴巾。那儿有间上了锁的小屋子，前头有座小棚子。外头撂着一张旧桌子。Salman 四下里扫了一圈。四下里是还有别的宅子，可瞅不见人影。Salman 猛一扯，把我腰上那条浴巾扯掉了。我就那么一丝不挂地立在那儿。他跟着叫我仰面躺在那桌子上，兜起我的腿，把它们架在他肩膀上。他自己的浴巾也掉了。他那根鸡巴早硬得跟石头似的了，瞅着真真大。他跟着把他那根鸡巴的尖子搁在我洞眼上，往里一推。一点不稀奇，他那根鸡巴顺顺当当轻轻易易就进去了，那股子摩擦的劲头，叫我美得直叹气。我那洞里叫 Salman 的鸡巴塞得满满登登的，我人是活在天上了。我这就开始捋起自己那根正飞快硬起来的鸡巴。

“心肝，我这可要操你操上老长一阵了。盼着你这口骚屄接得住。”他一面拿那慢悠悠、差不多像犯懒似的趟子操着我，一面放出话来。他两只手掐在自己腰上，胯骨来回来去地动着，肚子上的肌肉绷得死紧，他那两条有劲的腿在膝盖上微微屈着。他那根粗肉桩子在我里头这么动着，弄得我直闷哼。我正飞快地捋着自己那根硬鸡巴。

他应了自己那句话，真真操了老长工夫，半点没显出快到高潮的兆头。我心里明白，我这口男人骚屄得好几天才能养回来，可叫一根这么有劲的粗鸡巴操着的滋味，又长在这么帅的一个男人身上，横竖也够本了。我就想把这记性留得长长的，往后多久都忘不了。所以我就那么摊着，我那两条腿这会子盘在他腰上，由着他拿那根大鸡巴糟蹋我。

天热得要死，汗顺着我们俩的身子往下淌。Salman 那脑门子上也挂着汗珠子。他脸上那模样，是叫一股子赤条条的淫欲给变了形，瞅着又烈又凶。他操了又操。怕过了四十分钟上下，他才说了句，“我这会想射了。”他把那根鸡巴抽了回去，叫我站起来。他跟着把我转过去，两只手从底下兜着我的膀子。我能觉出他那根鸡巴正嵌在我屁股缝里。他连手也没用，就那么动，一直动到他那根鸡巴寻着了洞口。他往里一戳，那东西又进去了。Salman 叫我拿身子抵着墙，这就下狠手地拼命夯起我来。

“别喊。叫人听见了。”他一面接着夯我，一面说。我两条腿差点立不住了，人乏到那个份上了。谢天谢地，没一分钟他就泄了，一面往我里面射着，一面死死箍住我。我能觉出他那泡精顺着我大腿往下淌着。

我们下了天台，Salman 死活不肯把他那根鸡巴拔出去，就那么光着身子，肩上搭着浴巾。我们钻进浴室冲了澡，Salman 拿胰子往我身上、又往我洞里擦了。我们在淋浴底下待了老长一阵子，临了到底还是穿好了衣裳。

该走了。

Salman 大概五点半把我撂在我住的那地方，跟我道了别。我不知道我们还能不能再碰见。