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A Hot Holiday in Pakistan - Chapter 9


A Hot Holiday In Pakistan - Part 9

Still Friday

[After a morning threesome at Arif's shop and an unexpectedly large gangbang in the afternoon organized by Arif's uncle at his bookshop, we were now going back to the restaurant where we had had lunch and a heavy fucking by the owner a couple of days earlier.]

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As he drove in the heavy traffic, Arif said he was surprised to see so many guys today at his uncle's house. Usually it would be about two, maybe three, he said. He hoped that I had been OK with it.

'It was fine', I said, 'I enjoyed myself. They were hot guys'.

'They were probably all there because you are a western man', said Arif. 'They don't really get guys like you here.'

'Do they always cum on the face?' I asked. 'Oh, yes, they love that very much,' said Arif. 'Was that OK?'

'Yes, it was exciting,' I replied, 'and I think I broke a record today for that. I can only recall two guys ever doing that to me together before.'

'Maybe we will break today's record again while you are here', said Arif. 'But I prefer to see them cum in your ass.' Well, everyone's different!

We arrived at the restaurant which was closed between the lunch and evening meals. You could hear activity in the kitchen but there was only one waiter folding napkins at the bar when we arrived. The restaurant manager greeted us warmly and sat us down at a table and offered drinks. I had a soda water and lime juice, a drink I find very refreshing. Arif ordered another coffee and so did the manager. The waiter brought our drinks over soon afterwards. The manager spoke to the waiter as he was putting the coffees down on the table and the manager and Arif laughed at his reply. As the waiter walked away, chuckling to himself, Arif leaned over and spoke to me. 'He said he is ready to get you pregnant.' I nearly choked on my soda water!

While having our drinks, I heard Arif address the manager as Haroon. I had forgotten his name after our first encounter two days before. He and Arif chatted mostly together and I studied the waiter from afar. He was about 6 foot tall, heavily built with jet black thick hair and moustache and a very strong five o'clock shadow. He caught me looking at him and ran his tongue over his upper lip and smiled. I felt my knees go weak!

When we finished our drinks, the restaurant manager invited us upstairs. The waiter stopped working on the napkins and joined us. As we went out through the kitchen, some of the staff stared at us. Two of the young males were whispering together and the waiter said something that made them giggle. I sensed they knew what was going on.

As we went up the stairs out the back to the apartment, the waiter was behind me and put his hand on my shoulder. His touch felt electric.

Inside the bedroom in the apartment, Haroon turned to me and, indicating himself, Arif and the waiter, he said in his halting English, 'You get BIG fucking today, my friend, all of us'. I felt like replying tartly, 'So what else is new?', but thought better of it and just smiled weakly at him. My heart was beating so loudly I was sure they could hear it!

The waiter then shook my hand and the manager introduced him as Waleed. 'I am very pleased to meet you, sir', he said. 'I speak very good English'. He did, and with a slight accent that made him sound very sexy. Given what he was about to do to me, I thought he needn't have sounded quite as formal or polite.

The manager, Haroon, started undressing and so we all followed his lead. None of them shyly left underpants on. They were all faster than me and were stripped naked ahead of me.

The waiter, Waleed, was a spectacularly sexy man. He had a strong, muscular body with great shoulders and arms. There was just a bit of excess weight on his stomach that looked good on him. He was nicely hairy, too, and, HE WANTED TO GET ME PREGNANT. Life was good!!

The manager indicated that Waleed should get started on me. He came over, his big hard cock swaying from side to side as he walked. It was a good 8 inches long and had a small head but the shaft was really, really thick and surrounded with lots of black hair. He embraced me, holding me tightly against him while he kissed me passionately, exploring my mouth with his tongue and running his hands up and down my back. I discovered that his back was lightly furry. He exuded confidence.

'He is a nice kisser', he said to the others. 'I like him very much'.

He then pushed me down in front of him to a crouching position and put his cock in my mouth. It was a struggle to get much of it in as it was so thick, but it tasted good and he started making little groaning noises and running his hands through my hair.

'He sucks so good', he said. 'I am trying not to choke him with my awfully big cock'. He was going to be a bit of a talker during sex, it seemed. It was interesting that he was addressing his comments to the others, not to me. I think he enjoyed having an audience.

I went down lower and licked his large balls, too, which were covered in hair. Then he picked me up and laid me down on my back on the bed. He put my cock in his mouth and sucked it noisily, squeezing my nipples as well.

'Do I look good sucking his cock?' he asked the others. 'Move around here and you can see it better. I will swallow it right down now'. It felt really good when he did that and his running commentary was kind of hot.

Then he flipped me over and buried his face in my ass. His tongue was wicked and had me moaning with pleasure almost immediately. He got onto the bed too and turned on his side, kissing me furiously. Then he changed ends on the bed so his head was at the top. He got me to turn around and get on top in a 69 facing the end of the bed. He pulled my ass down onto his face and licked and chewed my hole so much it took my breath away.

I put his cock in my mouth and sucked it, playing with his balls and very hairy asshole at the same time. It made him thrash around on the bed a bit. I looked up and Arif and Haroon were sitting on chairs at the end of the bed and were jerking off watching. I must have looked quite a sight struggling to get this very thick cock in my mouth. I imagine the challenge would have been photo-worthy! Waleed was making loud groaning noises through all of this.

After a few moments, Waleed moved me off of him.

'Now we fuck', he said. 'It will feel good, I promise. I won't kill you too much'. That was good to hear...

He positioned me onto my back, lifted my legs and spat on his fingers, rubbing his saliva into the hole. Arif offered him the lube but he waved it away. Then he started to push the head of his cock into my hole. It was a struggle to get it to go in and I suggested using some lube. 'We try more', he said and spat on his hand again and rubbed it on his cock. Then he tried to force it into my ass again. It still wouldn't go, so he spat on his fingers again and pushed his forefinger up inside my hole. Then he tried to get a second one in. It felt a bit tight but not impossible.

He spat on his hand again and wiped it on his cock. He got the head in and this time it stayed in, so he shoved some more. I could feel my ass being stretched open alarmingly but he kept the pressure up on it and I could feel his cock slipping in deeper. With one more strong punch, he had it all in. I looked up at him in awe and he was grinning broadly at me.

'Now I fuck him really good', he said and, lifting my legs right back, he pulled his cock almost out to the head and pushed it steadily back in right up to his balls. I moaned and he held his cock really tight full length inside me. Then he pulled out again, did a few more moderate strokes and then rammed it in hard and held it still inside me. It was a bit scary but I knew I had to make myself relax on it. He was clearly determined to fuck without lube.

'Can you see my cock in him?' he asked, looking over his shoulder. 'You can lift my balls up to see it better, if you want.' I could feel someone touching my asshole briefly but my legs were up so high it was hard to see who it was.

Waleed stayed still for a little while longer and kissed me passionately. Then he started to move, slowly gathering speed. It felt less tight and I suddenly had the confidence to relax more on it but it really was a very big cock. When he pushed it in again right up to his balls and held it tight inside me, I pushed my ass back on him and he seemed to go a bit deeper.

He looked down at me, grinned, and said over his shoulder, 'He wants it sooooo deep - he is a bad man! I give it to him very deep for sure.'

He suddenly pulled it right out of my ass and then slammed it back in up to his balls. I gasped and before I could catch my breath, he started pounding my ass with full length strokes. It was hard to tell the difference between pleasure and pain, a state that usually means it's a very good fuck, but you have to be able to handle it!

I moved with him, concentrating on making sure my ass was fully relaxed. When he rested for a moment, I tried squeezing my ass muscles around him and I found I was now able to do it. I knew he could fuck me now as hard as he liked and I would be OK with it.

I looked up at him and said, quietly, 'Fuck me!'

'Yes, I fuck you, my bitch', he said and the next five minutes were a blur of incredibly frenzied fucking, being flipped over and pounded doggie-style and on my side as well. He was starting to breathe quite heavily and was sweating with the exertion.

He flipped me over onto my back again and rammed his cock up inside me and held it in as deep as it would go. I was sure I could feel his pulse through the head of his cock so deep inside me. If so, his heart was beating fast.

Over his shoulder, he said, 'I will cum now. If you put your fingers between my balls and my asshole when I tell you,' he said, 'you will feel me cuming into him. And I would like someone's finger in my ass at that time, too'. Haroon offered to do the fingering and both guys came over and sat on the bed either side of me and Waleed.

'I will tell you when', Waleed said, starting to move slowly inside me. He increased speed and then fucked much harder than at any time before. It was thrilling being fucked like that. He suddenly groaned loudly, stopped fucking, stiffened his whole body and said urgently, 'Now!' He flinched as Haroon stuck his finger deep into his hole and almost immediately I could feel his cum shooting inside me. I think I felt about 10 strong surges while he groaned so loud I'm sure everyone in the kitchen downstairs would have heard him! He collapsed on top of me and let my legs down. Then he kissed me and pulled his cock right out of me. Because of the thickness it made a sexy wet popping sound as it came out.

Sitting back on his haunches, he lifted my legs again and pulled my hole open wide with his fingers.

'Look at my cum', Waleed said proudly. Arif and Haroon leaned over to have a look.

Haroon, the manager, then moved in and pushed his cock into my ass. He lifted my legs and immediately started pounding my hole furiously. He was a very sexy man and I enjoyed looking up at his face and sexy moustache while he was concentrating on fucking me. He felt so good deep inside me. His cock was pushing Waleed's cum out of my ass and dripping down underneath me. Haroon didn't last long fucking at that speed and I felt him cumming strongly inside me. He moaned with pleasure.

Arif took his place and fucked steadily for about 5 minutes with his eyes closed. He looked like he was enjoying every minute of it, too. Then he groaned and I could feel his hot cum squirting into me, too. When he withdrew, Waleed pulled my ass open again and stuck two fingers deep up inside. 'Many babies', he said, showing the cum dripping off his fingers. He put them in his mouth, making loud sucking noises.

We cleaned up and Waleed kissed me. 'I want to fuck you many times, please come back', he said, sounding very sincere. I was not so sure I could handle his sort of heavy fucking with such a thick cock too often but it was certainly memorable.

We went downstairs and through the kitchen into the restaurant where we said goodbye. Arif drove me back to my hotel. On the way, he asked if I had had a good time.

'Yes, I said. 'I had a great time with your uncle and his friends and Waleed is very handsome'.

'Waleed is a big show off', said Arif. 'He was not too rough?'

I replied, 'No, I can handle it. Hard fucking is quite thrilling'.

'Would you do it with him again?' he asked.

'Oh, yes!' I said, 'especially if you are there'.

'You are a show-off, too, I think', said Arif, with a smile. 'And I like to watch you.'

We got back to my hotel in about 30 minutes. Arif said he would collect me again next day at 11. 'There will be more guys available tomorrow as it is the weekend', he said. As he drove off, I wondered what he had in mind for me...

To be continued....

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巴基斯坦火辣假期——第九章

作者:Gary Morgan 2020 年 7 月 23 日


还是星期五

[在 Arif 铺子里闹了一早上三人行,下午又被他叔叔在书店里铺排了一场大得出人意料的群交大会之后,我们这会儿正往那家馆子赶——就是几天前我们在那儿吃午饭、还被那老板狠操了一顿的那家。]

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Arif 开着车在堵得要死的路上挪着,嘴上说,他没想到今儿个在他叔叔家能撞上那么些人。往常也就两个,撑死三个,他说。他盼着我那头没觉着不自在。

“没事,”我说,“我玩得挺美。那几个家伙都挺撩人的。”

“他们今儿个八成全到齐了,就因为你是个西方男人,”Arif 说,“他们这地方,不大见得着你这样的货。”

“他们是不是回回都往脸上射?”我问。“哦,那可不,他们可爱死这个了,”Arif 说,“你那边没事吧?”

“没事,挺来劲的,”我回道,“我觉着我今儿个怕是破了纪录了。我能想起来的,从前也就两个人一块儿这么弄过我。”

“没准趁你还在这儿,我们还能再把今儿个这纪录给破了,”Arif 说,“不过呢,我倒更爱看他们把那泡精射在你屁股里。”嗯,各人有各人的口味嘛!

我们到了那家馆子,午市和晚市中间那段时间,馆子关着门。厨房里头倒能听见忙活的动静,可我们到的时候,就一个跑堂的,在吧台那儿叠餐巾。馆子经理 Haroon 热乎乎地招呼了我们,引我们在一张桌子边坐下,问我们要不要喝点什么。我来了杯苏打水兑青柠汁,这玩意儿我喝着是真解乏。Arif 又叫了杯咖啡,那经理也来了一杯。那跑堂的没多会儿就把我们的喝的全端上来了。经理趁他把咖啡往桌上放的当口跟他说了句什么,那跑堂的回了一嘴,经理跟 Arif 就全笑开了。等那跑堂的走开,自己还吃吃笑着,Arif 就凑过来,压着声跟我说:“他刚说了,他预备好了,要叫你怀上种。”我差点没叫那一口苏打水给呛死!

我们喝着东西的工夫,我听见 Arif 管那经理叫 Haroon。打从两天前我们那场艳遇过后,他这名儿我早就忘了个干净。他跟 Arif 两个凑在一处叽叽咕咕地聊着,我就远远地打量着那跑堂的。他大概六尺高,大块头,壮得跟堵墙似的,一头乌黑发亮的浓发,两撇八字胡,那下巴上青虚虚的胡茬,浓得跟打了层铁青的底似的。他逮着我在看他,就拿舌尖顺着上嘴唇慢慢那么一舔,冲我笑了笑。我觉着我那两个膝盖,一下就软了!

等我们喝完了东西,那馆子经理就邀我们上楼。那跑堂的也不叠餐巾了,凑过来跟我们一块儿。我们打厨房穿过去的时候,灶上那几个伙计,全拿眼瞪着我们。有两个年轻小子凑着头嘀嘀咕咕,那跑堂的撂了句什么话,逗得他俩咯咯笑开了。我觉着,他们心里全门儿清,这是要去干什么。

我们顺着后头楼梯往那公寓上走的时候,那跑堂的跟在我屁股后头,伸手搭在了我肩膀上。他这一碰,活像过电一样。

进了公寓卧房里,Haroon 转过身来冲着我,指了指自己,指了指 Arif,又指了指那跑堂的,拿他那磕磕巴巴的英文说:“你,今儿个,挨一顿大的操,我的朋友,我们仨,全上。”我那一瞬间,真想顶他一句酸的,“行啊,这又算什么新鲜玩意儿?”,可再一想,还是算了,就冲他那么软塌塌地笑了笑。我胸口里那心,擂得山响,响得我都敢打包票,他们笃定也听得见!

跟着那跑堂的跟我握了手,经理给我引见,说他叫 Waleed。“能见着您,我是真高兴,先生,”他说,“我这英文讲得蛮好的。”还真是,还带着那么点子口音,听着撩人得要命。再一想他过不大会儿就要往我身上干的那档子事,我倒觉着他犯不上把话说得那么周周正正、客客气气的。

那经理,Haroon,这就动手脱衣裳了,我们也就全跟着他脱。他们几个谁也不扭捏,没人还留着条内裤不脱。他们手脚全比我利索,我还挂着几件衣裳的时候,他们早脱得精精光了。

那跑堂的 Waleed,真真是个撩死人不偿命的男人。他那副身子,又壮又全是肌肉,那膀子、那胳膊,练得真叫一个好。就肚子上稍稍多了那么一丁点肉,可挂在他身上,反倒看着更勾人了。他身上毛也是长得正正好,毛茸茸的,再加上——他可是说了,要叫我怀上种。这日子,真他妈美!!

那经理比划着叫 Waleed 先上来弄我。他凑过来,走着道儿,他那根硬梆梆的大鸡巴就这么左一晃、右一晃地甩着。那东西,少说足足八寸长,龟头不大,可那茎身,真真死粗死粗的,周遭还叫一大蓬黑毛团团围着。他张开胳膊把我一箍,死紧死紧地把我贴在他身上,一面拼了命地亲我,拿那根舌头在我嘴里横冲直撞地探着,两只手顺着我后背摸上摸下。我这才发觉,他连后背上都盖着一层浅淡淡的毛。这人浑身上下,透着股子什么也不怵的架势。

“他亲起嘴来,倒是把好手,”他跟另外那两人说,“我挺稀罕他的。”

跟着他把我照着面前一推,推成个蹲跪的架势,把他那根鸡巴杵进我嘴里。想多吞进去些,是真费劲,那东西实在太粗了,可尝着味儿倒挺好,他也就开始轻轻闷闷地哼起来,两只手插进我头发里,胡撸来胡撸去。

“他嘬得真他妈好,”他说,“我正使劲忍着,别拿我这根死粗死粗的鸡巴把他呛死。”看样子,这人操起逼来,嘴还不闲着。有意思的是,他这些话,全是冲着另外那两人说的,不是冲我。我估摸着他这人,就是好有观众在边上看。

我又往下伏了伏,舔了他那对大卵蛋,那上头也是毛扎扎的。跟着他把我捞起来,仰面搁在床上。他把我的鸡巴含进嘴里,嘬得滋滋吧吧地响,一边还掐着我的奶头。

“我嘬他这鸡巴,看着美不美?”他问另外那两人,“绕到这边来,就能瞅得更真切。我这会儿就给它整根吞下去。”他真吞下去的时候,那滋味真他妈舒坦,他嘴里还不闲着那套实况转播,听着倒也怪撩人的。

跟着他把我翻了过去,整张脸全埋进我屁股里。他那根舌头,真真刁得要命,没两下就把我舔得舒坦得直闷哼。他也跟着爬上了床,侧过身来,跟疯了似的亲我。跟着他又把脑袋换到床头顶那头去,叫我翻过身来,跟他搭成个六九的架势,脸朝着床尾。他把我那屁股死死压到他脸上,又舔又啃我那洞眼,那股子劲儿,把我弄得气都倒不上来了。

我把他那根鸡巴含进嘴里嘬着,一面揉着他那对卵蛋,还有他那毛得吓人的屁股眼。这一下,把他撩得在床上又是挺又是扭的。我抬眼一瞅,Arif 跟 Haroon 正一人占着一把椅子,坐在床尾那头,一边看,一边捋着自己那根鸡巴。我这么拼死拼活想把这么粗一根鸡巴吞进嘴里,那副光景,瞅着怕也是够瞧的。我琢磨着,要论上相,这一出是非上不可的!这从头到尾,Waleed 嘴里那些闷嚎声,就没断过。

过了不多一会儿,Waleed 把我从他身上挪了下来。

“这会该操了,”他说,“我打包票,滋味美得很。我不会把你往死里弄的。”这话听着,倒叫人松了口气……

他叫我摆成仰面躺着,架起我的腿,往自己手指头上啐了口唾沫,把那唾沫揉进我洞眼里。Arif 把润滑油递给他,他摆了摆手,没要。跟着他就开始把他那颗龟头顶在我洞口上,往里推。想叫它进去,是真费劲,我琢磨着还是得上点油。“再试试,”他说着,又往手上啐了口唾沫,蹭在自己鸡巴上。跟着又照着我屁眼里死命往里楔。还是进不去,他就又往手指头上啐了口唾沫,把那根食指塞进我洞里。跟着又想把第二根也塞进去。那一下觉着是紧得发慌,可也不是进不去。

他又往手上啐了口唾沫,抹在自己鸡巴上。这一回,那颗龟头进去了,而且没再滑出来,他就跟着又往里多送了些。我能觉出我那屁股被撑得吓人地豁开着,可他那股子劲死死顶着就不松,我就觉着他那根鸡巴,正一寸一寸往更深里滑。末了,他猛地又使了把蛮劲,整根全捅了进去。我满心满眼地犯着傻,抬眼瞅着他,他正冲我大咧着嘴,笑得一脸得意。

“这会,我要好生拿他这屁股美美地操上一场了,”他说着,跟着就把我两条腿死命朝后压了下去,把那根鸡巴抽到只差龟头就全拔出来,再稳稳当当地、一下直插到底,连卵蛋都贴上了。我闷哼了一声,他就把那根鸡巴死紧死紧地、连根带底全埋在我身子里,就这么纹丝不动地定着。跟着他又拔了出去,拿那不紧不慢的趟子又抽送了几下,再猛一下使出蛮劲,一楔到底,又钉在内里纹丝不动。那一下,是有些发毛,可我知道,我非得逼着自己把身子服帖下来不可。这人,明摆着是铁了心,不靠润滑油就要操这场逼。

“你们瞅见我拿鸡巴楔在他里头了没?”他扭过头,拿眼越过肩膀问道,“你们要是想,把我这卵蛋往上撩撩,能看得更清。”我能觉着有人拿指尖轻轻碰了碰我那屁眼,可那会儿我两条腿被他举得死高,也闹不清到底是谁的手。

Waleed 就这么又定了一小会儿没动,一面还疯了一样地亲我。跟着他才开始动起来,一下下慢慢顺顺当当往上加着速。我这洞眼里头倒不觉着那么紧了,猛一下就松了胆,敢把身子更放软些,可他那根鸡巴,真真还是大得吓人。等他再往里顶、直顶到整根齐根卵蛋全贴上来、再死紧死紧地定在我里头的时候,我就拿屁股狠狠朝他顶回去,这一下,觉着他像是又往更深里进了些。

他低下头来,瞅着我,龇牙一乐,扭过肩膀跟后头说:“他巴不得它捅得死深死深的——这人,真他妈是个坏种!我保管给他捅得深到不能再深。”

他猛一下把那根鸡巴从我屁股里整根全拔了出去,跟着又狠又死地重新齐根楔回来,卵蛋都拍在我皮肉上。我倒抽了一口凉气,这口气还没匀过来,他可就甩开了架势,拿那整根鸡巴一下下全进全出地,往我屁股里玩命地猛夯了起来。那滋味,也分不出哪是快活、哪是疼,这种恍恍惚惚的劲头,十有八九是正挨着一场好操,可就看你扛不扛得下来!

我顺着他的节拍动起来,一门心思全放在拼了命把屁股松到不能再松。他歇下来的时候,我拿屁眼那圈肉试着夹了夹他,这一下倒觉着能使上劲了。我心里就有数了,他这会儿想多狠就多狠地操,我全受得住。

我抬眼瞅着他,轻轻说了句:“操我!”

“可不,我操你,我这骚母狗,”他说,跟着那五分钟,简直是一锅发了疯的狂操搅成的糊涂账,我被他翻过去撅着,照着狗爬式猛操,又被扳成侧着身挨操。他喘得越来越粗,浑身上下全叫这通折腾累得大汗淋漓。

跟着他又把我翻过来仰面躺着,把他那根鸡巴死命往我里头一楔,又拿那副能多深就多深的架势,死死定在里头。我打心底里觉着,他那颗龟头那么深地埋在我身子里,我都能隔着它觉出他的脉搏来。要真这样,他那颗心,可跳得真快。

他扭过肩膀,说道:“我这会就要射了。等我喊的时候,你们谁把手指头塞进我卵蛋和屁眼中间那地方,”他说,“你们就能摸出来,我正往他里头泄精。还有,到了那当口,我也想叫谁把那手指头搁在我屁眼里。” Haroon 自告奋勇,说那手指头的活儿就归他,他们俩这就全凑过来,一左一右,挨着我和 Waleed 在床两边坐下了。

“我等会儿告诉你们什么时候,”Waleed 说着,又开始拿那根鸡巴不急不慢地在我里头抽送。他紧跟着加了速,那一下下的操弄,比先前哪一回都更狠。叫这么一股子狠劲操着,真真撩得人血都发烫。他猛一下就放声闷嚎起来,停了操,把那副身子绷得死硬死僵的,急急吼了一声:“就这会!” Haroon 把一根手指头死命往他洞眼里一捅,Waleed 整个人猛地一激灵,我差不多就在同一刹那,觉出他那泡精正往我身子里一股接一股地猛滋。我觉着少说滋了有十股,那股子又冲又猛的后劲,就在他震天动地的闷嚎声里往外迸——他那嗓子,我敢打包票,楼下厨房里那帮伙计,谁也漏不掉!他整个人就这么垮下来,塌在我身上,把我那两条腿放了下来。跟着他亲了我,把他那根鸡巴从我里头完完整整拔了出去。那东西实在太粗,往外那么一抽的时候,还带着股子撩人的、湿哒哒的闷响,“噗”的一声。

他撑着身子坐回自己后脚跟上,跟着重新架起我的腿,拿手指头把我那洞眼掰得死开。

“瞧瞧我那泡精,”Waleed 洋洋得意地说。Arif 和 Haroon 全凑过身子往里看。

Haroon,就是那经理,接着挪了上来,把他那根鸡巴捅进我屁眼里。他架起我两条腿,立马就甩开架势,往我洞眼里疯了一样地猛操。他这人,瞅着也真是撩人得要命,他一面一门心思操着我,我一面往上瞅着他那张脸、还有他那两撇撩死人的八字胡,那滋味,真真受用。他那根东西深深捅在我身子里,那滋味,真他妈美。他那根鸡巴,把 Waleed 灌在我里头的精液全给捅了出来,那东西正顺着我身子底下滴滴答答地往下淌。照他这么猛的操法,Haroon 压根撑不了多久,没多会儿我就觉出他正可着劲地往我里头射。他舒舒坦坦地闷哼了一声。

Arif 接了他的位置,把眼一闭,拿稳稳当当的节拍操了差不多有五分钟。他脸上那模样,也像是每一分钟都受用得不行。跟着他也闷哼了一声,我又觉出他那泡滚烫的精液,也往我身子里射了。他往外一拔,Waleed 就又把我屁股掰开了,把两根手指头深深杵进我洞里。“好多个崽儿哟,”他说着,把那根滴滴答答淌着精液的手指头亮给人看。他把手指头塞进自己嘴里,啧啧有声地嘬着。

我们洗干净了,Waleed 又亲了我。“我想操你好多好多次,求你,再回来,”他说,那声气听着实心实意。我倒是拿不准,我能不能隔三差五就挨他一顿他那股又粗又吓人的狠操,可真真,这一回是忘不了了。

我们下了楼,打厨房穿回前头那饭馆,告了别。Arif 开着车送我回酒店。路上,他问我这一趟玩得美不美。

“美,”我说,“跟你叔叔、还有他那帮朋友那场,真真绝了,那 Waleed,人也是真帅。”

“Waleed 这家伙,就是爱现,”Arif 说,“他没太糙吧?”

我回他:“没有,我受得住。叫人下狠手地操,那股子劲,撩人得很。”

“那你愿意下回再跟他来一回?”他问。

“哦,那还用说!”我说,“尤其是你也在边上。”

“我瞧你,也是个爱现的家伙,”Arif 脸上挂着点笑,说道,“我呢,就爱看你这么现。”

我们大概花了三十分钟回到我那酒店。Arif 说他明儿个十一点再接我。“明儿个是周末,还能给你寻着好些男人,”他说。等他车开走了,我就琢磨着,他这心里,到底盘算着要给我铺排些什么……

待续……

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