A Hot Holiday in Pakistan - Chapter 6

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A Hot Holiday In Pakistan - Part 6

Still Thursday

[After a wild morning of fucking with the handsome and hung soldier, Fareed, followed by a threesome with Arif's assistant, Vimal, and his buddy, Shafi, I wondered if maybe the afternoon would be less frenzied. Well, maybe...]

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Arif came back into his shop's backroom and said we should now go to lunch.

'Good fuck?' he said as we went out into the street to find an auto rickshaw.

'Yes', I said, 'but I was surprised that Shafi was eating the cum out of my asshole.'

Arif nodded and said, 'Mmmmm and it looked very hot. He was also sucking Vimal's cock every time he pulled it out of your ass too.' Arif must have been watching through the curtain while it was all happening.

Arif also explained that he was able to take time away from the shop in the afternoons as they were busiest in the mornings when tradesmen came in on their way to work.

We got into an auto rickshaw and trundled off to the markets. When we arrived we went to the vast food area and had chicken omelettes at a small indoor restaurant. It was delicious. Arif seemed to know the manager there.

We then walked over to the bird market and strolled among the outdoor stalls this time.

At one stall I was looking at some pretty birds in a cage that I had never seen before. Arif was deep in conversation with one of the sellers. He came back to me and said that the seller was interested but would have to ask a shop owner if we could do it there but this meant that the shop owner would probably want to join in.

The seller was in his 30s and quite good-looking. He had a close clipped full beard and, when he looked my way, his smile was charming and warm. I told Arif I was interested and would do it with the shop owner if necessary. It was all an adventure and I was enjoying the unexpected twists and turns. There was something unbelievably exciting about agreeing to be fucked by someone you haven't even met yet.

He went back to the seller who looked very happy at the news and got his phone out and made a call.

After a short while, Arif came back and said it was all arranged. I was then introduced to the bird-seller whose name was Ismail. He shook my hand warmly and we walked a short distance to a furniture shop.

Inside we met the owner, Aziz, a guy in his late 50s. He was quite tall and would have been quite handsome when younger. He still had an aura of attractiveness about him, though, in spite of carrying a bit more weight than he should have. I liked his long beard and the intensity in his eyes. He greeted me very warmly and invited us into the back room of his shop.

This room looked like it was part stock room and part residence. I immediately noticed that there was a young guy working on a machine in one corner sewing what looked like cushion material. He looked up when we came in and stopped sewing. The shop owner, Aziz, spoke briefly to him and he got up from the machine and came over to us.

'This is Ali,' said Aziz in perfect English. 'He likes you, too.' I couldn't believe I was doing this!

Ali was young, probably in his early 20s, maybe younger. He had a very boyish face and wore a thinly clipped goatee beard. He seemed a very serious young man and he was staring at me in an unusually intense way. It was a bit unnerving.

We moved over to the residential space where there was a double bed. Aziz took a pile of papers and some scattered clothing off of the bed and smoothed the cover down.

He then started to unbutton his shirt and the others started to undress too, including Arif. Standing there, seeing four hot men undressing with the intention of fucking me, was incredibly exciting. I started to take my clothes off too.

Generally I would undress down to my underwear first and take it from there but these guys stripped completely naked and so I felt I should do the same. I took my underpants off and looked up at four hairy naked men standing there with hard cocks ready for action.

I crouched down on my knees and started sucking the bird-seller, Ismail. He had a 6 inch cock with a good -sized head on it which was already oozing pre-cum. His body was quite hairy but he had shaved around his cock.

I moved on to the shop owner, Azim. He had a nice thick cock of about 7 and a half inches in length and average thickness. His belly was large and covered in thick black fur. He also had enormous balls which I made a point of licking. It made him groan with pleasure. After sucking his cock for a little while, I swallowed it right down my throat. He suddenly backed off, taking his cock out of my mouth and saying he was too close already.

Then I sucked the young sewing machine guy, Ali. He had a very thick cock about 7 inches in length. The head was huge and dripping precum. He was also quite hairy particularly from the belly on down. His body was perfectly muscled with a defined washboard stomach.

I looked up at his face while sucking him and he was staring down at me with that same intense stare and hardly blinking. He was good-looking but I thought I would not want to be left alone with him.

While the others watched with interest, stroking their cocks, I sucked Arif who screwed up his eyes and moaned softly. Then I stood up again, ready for what would happen next.

Ali suddenly crouched down and sucked my cock. He was very good at it. I don't cum easily from having my cock sucked but I felt if anyone could get me off that way, he could.

He got me very close but stopped and, turning me around, motioned for me to kneel on the bed face down. He pulled my ass open and started eating my hole. I really enjoyed it and could hear myself moaning with pleasure.

Then he roughly turned me over onto the bed, lifted my legs up and rammed his cock right up to his balls into my hole before I could suggest getting some lubricant. The thickness of his cock took my breath away but, luckily, he'd got my hole so wet from eating it that it didn't really hurt.

He then fucked me very hard and fast. Looking up at him, his intensity was both exciting and a bit scary. I imagine it would have been pointless asking him to stop because I suspected he would ignore me. It was like he was possessed. Within a merciful few minutes he blew a big load into me, fucked even harder for a few moments and collapsed, muttering something in Urdu. He lay still on top of me, occasionally slamming his cock into me again every 10 seconds or so. It felt like he was still cumming. Then he pulled out and I could feel his cum leaking out of my hole. For the first time, he smiled at me.

Aziz signalled for me to turn over face down and ass up and he wiped the cum off my hole with something. Then he shoved his cock up deep into me and started fucking me steadily, holding onto my shoulders. He felt good and I had a sense of liquid being pushed around inside of me. The fucking was making a sucking noise as well. Ali must have really shot a big load in there!

Aziz started pounding harder and with a groan gave me his load too. He pulled out immediately afterwards and cleaned the cum off my ass again for me.

Then the bird-seller, Ismail, who should have been the first to fuck me, got me to turn over onto my back again. He pushed my legs back and thrust his cock all the way in. He started fucking me with steady strokes and kissing me deeply and passionately at the same time. He really made me feel good and I responded by kissing him back and squeezing my ass to give him the tightest fuck I could.

I could feel the other guys' cum leaking out of my ass as he fucked. I hoped it wasn't too sloppy for him. It couldn't have been much of a problem as, with a long sigh, he blew his load into me and then stopped moving but kept on kissing me. He was a beautiful kisser.

Finally, he pulled out of me and stood up. Arif then moved in for his turn but the young sewing machine guy, Ali, put his hand on his shoulder and spoke. Arif stepped back and Ali lifted my legs and shoved his hard cock into me again and started pounding my ass. It didn't take long to feel this horny guy blowing into me again.

He pulled out almost immediately and Arif asked me to lie on my stomach and climbed on top, slipped his cock into me and fucked deeply. It felt so good and he blew fairly quickly. He pulled out and helped me off the bed. Aziz showed me to the toilet, which I definitely needed to visit!

When I came out they were all dressed and there was no sign of Ali from the sewing machine. Arif said he had gone out to have a smoke. I quickly got my clothes back on, too.

Ismail, the bird-seller, came over and wrapped himself around me affectionately and kissed me again. He seemed to be a really nice guy and I had enjoyed the way he fucked me. Arif and I shook hands with Aziz and then we walked back to the bird- market with Ismail. When we got there, I shook hands with Ismail who looked so unhappy that I was going. I would have enjoyed seeing him again but maybe he would have got a bit too seriously romantic.

Arif said I probably needed a rest and took me to a coffee shop where we had strong coffee and some sweet cakes. It was nice to relax for a while.

Arif said he thought that Ali, the sewing machine guy was very rough when fucking me. He had thought to make him stop. I thanked Arif for his concern and said he certainly fucked hard but I didn't get the impression that he was trying to hurt me. I was fine with strong fucking as I was experienced enough to handle it. He looked relieved but said we should have an agreed signal if I needed his help to get someone to stop if necessary. He also said with a lascivious grin that it was very exciting to see me being fucked rough like that.

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As we left the coffee shop and walked over to the waiting auto rickshaws, Arif looked at his watch.

'Do you still want to go back to the restaurant or have you had enough today?' he asked.

I said that the group fuck was pretty intense and maybe I should give my ass a rest. 'We can go to the restaurant again another time', he said. 'I still want to see their waiter with the big cock fuck you. I have heard he is very big.' Then he added with a big grin, 'Maybe I can get him to fuck you rough, too'. I felt I should talk to him about his weird sense of humour!

We took an auto rickshaw back to his shop where he got out. He said he would come for me at the hotel again tomorrow morning at 11. I went on to my hotel, arriving about 3.45pm.

As I was a bit tired I hoped I wouldn't run into the manager, Zain. If he wanted to see me in the evening, fine, but right now I needed a shower and a nap. I got back to my room without seeing him and took a very long, enjoyable shower. Then I lay down on the bed and lightly dozed. It was very pleasant.

I woke with a start and realised that the room phone was ringing. The room was dark so I groped for the light next to the bed. I must have gone off into a deep sleep for longer than expected.

It was Zain on the phone enquiring if I had had a good day. He asked if he come to see me about 10 that evening with a surprise. I agreed, intrigued to know what the surprise would be.

After he rang off I looked at the time and was surprised to see it was after 6. I had been asleep for nearly two hours!

I was hungry and decided to have an early dinner. The restaurant was busy and, luckily, I took my book with me to read as I had to wait a while to be served. The food was worth waiting for - a mixed tray of spicy curries - and I was still back in my room by 7.30.

I lay down on my bed with my book but found it hard to concentrate with my mind wondering what Zain's surprise was going to be!

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巴基斯坦火辣假期——第六章

作者：Gary Morgan 2020 年 7 月 14 日

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还是星期四

[跟那个帅得要命、鸡巴又大的当兵的 Fareed 疯操了一个早上，又跟 Arif 的伙计 Vimal 和他那哥们儿 Shafi 来了场三人行之后，我心里还琢磨着，这下午能不能消停点儿。嗯，兴许吧……]

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Arif 回了他铺子的库房，说我们这会儿该去吃午饭了。

“操得美不？”我们出了门，在街上找突突车的时候，他问。

“美，”我说，“可我没想到 Shafi 会拿嘴去我屁眼里嘬精液。”

Arif 点点头，说：“嗯——，那看着也真他妈辣。他每回把 Vimal 那根鸡巴从你屁股里拔出来的时候，还都在嘬它呢。”合着刚才那些事在弄的时候，Arif 一直隔着帘子在看着。

Arif 又跟我解释，说他下午能从铺子里抽开身，因为铺子早上最忙，那些干手艺活儿的都趁着上工路上来买东西。

我们搭了辆突突车，颠颠地往市集那边去。到了地方，我们先去了那片大得没边的吃食区，在一家小馆子里吃了鸡肉蛋饼。味道他妈绝了，Arif 跟那馆子的经理看着也挺熟。

吃完了，我们走去了卖鸟的那片地界，这回是在露天的摊子中间逛。

在一个摊子跟前，我正看着笼子里几只从前没见过的漂亮鸟儿。Arif 倒跟一个卖主正聊得火热。他回到我旁边，说那卖主有意思，可非得去问个铺子老板，看能不能在那儿弄——这么一来，那铺子老板八成也想掺和进来。

那卖主三十来岁，长得挺不赖。一把利利落落的络腮胡，往我这边瞧的时候，那笑又暖又勾人。我跟 Arif 说我有意思，要实在不行，搭上那铺子老板我也干。这他妈本来就是场大冒险，这种拐来拐去的意外，我倒挺受用。应下让一个连面都没见过的男人操你，这里头有股子叫人没法信的勾人劲儿。

他回去找了那卖主，那人听了信儿看着高兴得要命，掏出手机就拨了个电话。

没多会儿，Arif 又过来了，说全安排好了。跟着我就见了那卖鸟的，叫 Ismail。他热乎乎地跟我握了手，我们走了没几步，进了一家家具铺子。

铺子里头，我们见了老板，Aziz，五十好几快六十的个主儿。他高个头，年轻那会儿八成挺帅。虽说眼下比该有的块头多了几斤肉，可身上还是有股子勾人的劲儿。他那把长胡子，还有那对眼里那股子狠光，都挺称我意。他热热乎乎地招呼了我，把我们邀进了铺子后头那间屋。

这屋又像库房又像住人的。我一眼就瞧见角落里有个年轻后生，正守着一台机子缝东西，看着像是坐垫的料子。我们进去的时候他抬了抬眼，停了手里的活儿。那铺子老板，Aziz，拿本地话跟他说了几句，他就从机子边站起来，朝我们这边过来了。

“这是 Ali，”Aziz 操着一口漂亮的英文说，“他也喜欢你。”我他妈简直没法信，这事还真在往下走！

Ali 年纪轻轻，估摸也就二十出头，兴许还要再小些。一张娃娃脸，下巴上蓄着一把修得薄薄的山羊胡。他看着像是那种特别一本正经的小年轻，可他拿那对眼死盯着我的那股劲，跟别人都不一样。盯得人有点发毛。

我们挪到了那间住人的地界，那儿戳着一张双人床。Aziz 把床上堆的那摞纸和几件四下乱扔的衣裳抄起来，清了清，拿手把床单抹平了。

跟着他就开始解衬衫扣子，那几个人也跟着脱了衣裳，连 Arif 也脱了。就那么杵在那儿，眼看着四个招人的男人脱得精光，一门心思要来操我，那种撩拨，真撩得人浑身发烫。我也动了手脱自己的衣裳。

往常我总先脱到剩条内裤，再往下走，可这几个家伙是全扒得一丝不挂，我琢磨着我也该照着来。我把内裤脱了，一抬眼，就瞅着四个毛茸茸光溜溜的男人戳在我面前，那几根鸡巴全硬邦邦地竖着，就等开干。

我蹲跪下来，先嘬了那卖鸟的 Ismail。他长了根六寸的鸡巴，龟头尺寸不赖，那上头早已经在往外冒前列腺液了。他身子上毛挺重，可鸡巴那圈是刮了的，光溜溜的。

跟着我挪到那铺子老板，Azim 跟前。他那根鸡巴挺不赖，粗墩墩的，大概七寸半长，粗细算匀称。他那肚子老大，上头盖着一层厚厚的黑鬃毛。他那对卵蛋也大得吓人，我特意拿舌头在上头舔了舔。这一下把他美得直闷哼。他那鸡巴我嘬了一阵子，临了整根吞下了嗓子眼。他猛一下往后一缩，把那根鸡巴从我嘴里抽了出去，说他离那坎儿已经太近了。

再往下，我嘬了那做缝纫活儿的年轻小子，Ali。他那根鸡巴粗得要命，大概七寸来长。那龟头大得吓人，正往下滴滴答答淌着前列腺液。他毛也是挺重，特别是从肚脐眼往下。那副身子练得绝了，一块块肌肉分明，肚子上的洗衣板棱角分明。

我嘬着他的当口，抬眼往他脸上瞧了瞧，他正拿那副没变过的狠巴巴的死瞪低头盯着我，眼都不带眨。长得倒是不赖，可我心想，这人叫我自己跟他单待着，我可不愿。

另几个人都在边上看着，手里捋着自己那根鸡巴，我就又嘬了 Arif，他把眼眯缝起来，嘴里轻轻闷哼着。跟着我重新站起来，等着看后头要出什么事。

Ali 忽然蹲下来，嘬了我的鸡巴。他这功夫真他妈不赖。我这人，让人嘬鸡巴不容易嘬出来，可我觉着，要是有谁能拿这法子把我弄泄了，也就是他了。

他快把我弄到那坎上了，可又停了手，把我转过身去，比划着叫我脸朝下跪在床上。他掰开我屁股，开始给我吃洞眼。那滋味我真受用得很，都能听见自己舒坦得直闷哼。

跟着他把我脸朝上推倒在床上，架起我两条腿，我还没来得及提润滑油的事，他就把那根鸡巴一竿子齐根连卵蛋猛楔进我洞里。他那根鸡巴那粗劲，顶得我差点一口气倒不上来，可还好，他刚拿嘴把我那洞口舔得够湿，倒也没真疼着。

跟着他就挺狠地、飞快地操起我来。往上瞧着他那张脸，他那股子狠劲，又撩人，又叫人心里有点发毛。我琢磨着，那当口要叫他停，怕也是白搭，我猜他压根不会搭理我。他那模样，活像叫鬼上了身。也就天可怜见那么几分钟的工夫，他就往我里头灌了满满一泡精，跟着操得更是发了疯，又是一阵子，整个人就塌下来了，嘴里拿乌尔都语咕咕哝哝着。他就那么瘫在我身上没动，隔那么十秒上下，又猛一下把他那根鸡巴往我里头重新夯进去。那感觉，倒像是他还在往外射。跟着他拔了出去，我能觉出他那泡精液正从我屁眼里往外淌。他这算是头一回，冲我笑了笑。

Aziz 比划着叫我翻过身，脸朝下屁股撅高，他拿什么东西给我把屁眼上的精液擦了。跟着他就把他那根鸡巴狠狠齐根操进我里头，两只手把着我肩膀，稳稳当当地开始操起我来。那滋味挺美，我能觉出身子里面什么水答答的东西正被推着四下里挤。那操弄的动静还带着股子滋吧滋吧嘬吮的响儿。Ali 刚才那一泡，准是射了老大一泡灌在我里头！

Aziz 开始操得更狠了，闷嚎了一声，也把他那泡存货射给了我。他跟着马上就拔了出去，又替我把屁股上的精液清理干净了。

跟着那卖鸟的 Ismail——照理说他该是头一个操我的——又叫我翻过身来仰面躺着。他把我的腿往后一压，把他那根鸡巴整根捅了进来。他开始一下下稳稳地操着我，一边还拼了命地、火辣辣地亲我。他真把我弄得舒坦得要命，我也回亲了他，死命夹紧屁股，把我能给他那最紧的一口屄，拿给他操。

他操着我的时候，我能觉出那几个家伙灌在我里头的精液正从我屁股里往外淌。我盼着那水叽叽的劲儿，在他那头，可别太败了兴致。横竖看着也没多大事，因为他长叹了一声，就把他那一泡全泄在我里头了，跟着就停了抽送，可还在那儿亲着我。他那亲嘴的功夫，是真他妈勾魂。

临了，他从我里头拔出去，站起来了。Arif 这就凑过来想轮他那一把，可那做缝纫活儿的年轻小子，Ali，抬手按住了他肩膀，说了句什么。Arif 往后退了退，Ali 就架起我的腿，重新把他那根硬鸡巴狠狠捅进我里面，又下狠手地操上了我的屁股。没花多大工夫，就觉出这个浑身骚火的小子又往我里头灌了一泡。

他差不多是拔出去就没歇着，Arif 求我趴着，爬到我身上，把他那根鸡巴滑进我里面，深深地操了起来。那滋味真他妈美，他挺快也就射了。拔出去以后，他搀着我下了床。Aziz 给我指了指茅房，那地方，我还真是非去不可了！

等我从茅房出来，他们全穿戴利索了，那做缝纫活儿的 Ali 连人影子都没了。Arif 说他去外头抽口烟。我也飞快地套上自己的衣裳。

那卖鸟的 Ismail 凑过来，拿身子把我搂得死紧，热热乎乎地，又亲了我。他这人看着真是挺不赖的，他操我的那股劲儿，我也挺受用。我跟 Arif 挨个跟 Aziz 握了手，跟着我们就和 Ismail 走回那卖鸟的市集。到了地方，我跟 Ismail 握了手，他瞧我要走，脸上那副丧气模样，倒真叫人心里有点不是滋味。能再见他，我倒也乐意，可就怕他这人，没准要往太认了真的情意上头走。

Arif 说我大概得歇歇了，领我去了家咖啡馆，我们灌了老浓的咖啡，又吃了些甜丝丝的蛋糕。能舒舒坦坦歇一阵子，倒也挺好。

Arif 说，他觉着那做缝纫活儿的 Ali，操我的那股劲儿实在是太糙了。他当时都想叫那人停了。我跟 Arif 道了句谢，谢他替我挂着这份心，又说那家伙操得是狠，可我瞧着他是没憋着要真心弄伤我。狠操那路活计，我这边是不碍事的，我这身子经得多了，扛得住。他瞧着像是松了口气，可又说我们得定个信号，我要是非得叫他帮我把谁弄停下来不可，就发那信号。他又挂着那副色眯眯的咧嘴笑，说了句，瞅着我那么叫人下狠手地操，那股子撩人劲，也是真够他一受。

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我们出了咖啡馆，走到那排等着拉活儿的突突车跟前，Arif 瞧了瞧表。

“你还想着回那饭馆去吗？今儿个到这份上，你够了没？”他问。

我说，那场群操，实在挨得够呛，没准我该叫我这屁股歇歇了。“那饭馆咱们能改天再去，”他说，“我还是想瞅着那饭馆里那个长着老大家伙的跑堂操你。我听人说了，他那东西特别大。”跟着他又挂着一脸的大龇牙笑，补了句，“没准，我也能叫他给你来场狠的。”我琢磨着，该找时候跟他掰扯掰扯他那股子不正经的幽默感了！

我们搭突突车回了他的铺子，他在那儿下了车。他说他明儿早上十一点再来酒店接我。我就接着坐车往我酒店去，到的时候差不多下午三点三刻。

我人有点乏，心里盼着，可别撞上那经理 Zain。他要是晚上想来看我，那行，可眼下这当儿，我是非得冲个澡、眯一觉不可了。我回了屋，没瞅见他，就舒舒坦坦冲了老长一个澡。跟着往床上一倒，迷迷糊糊打了个盹。那滋味，真叫个美。

我猛一下惊醒了，才知道是屋里的电话在响。那屋子黑漆漆的，我伸手在床头边乱摸，好赖把灯摸开了。我准是比自己觉着的还累，睡得死沉死沉的。

电话是 Zain 打来的，问我今儿个过得好不好。他问，他能不能晚上十点上下带个惊喜来看我。我应了，心里怪痒痒的，想知道那惊喜到底是什么。

他挂了电话，我瞧了瞧时辰，倒吃了一惊，原来都过了六点了。我这一觉，竟睡了快俩钟头！

我肚子饿慌了，就定了主意早早去吃晚饭。那饭馆里人挺多，还好，我把那本书带上了，等着上菜的工夫还能看看，那菜等得也实在不短。不过倒真值得等——来了一大盘花里胡哨的辣咖喱——等我回到自己屋，也就七点半。

我往床上一倒，摊开书，可那魂儿怎么也定不下来，满脑子就翻来覆去地转：Zain 那惊喜，到底是什么玩意儿呢！

待续……

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