A Hot Holiday in Pakistan - Chapter 20

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A HOT HOLIDAY IN PAKISTAN - PART 20

Monday afternoon

[After a busy morning being fucked by Arif's assistant at his shop and then a group fuck by a group of horny gardeners, Arif and I headed off for some lunch, but not before an unexpected and welcome diversion.]

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Walking back through the market, I asked Arif if he would like to come back to the hotel and have lunch with me. I really wanted to show my appreciation for everything he'd done for me for the week and this was really my last opportunity.

Also, it would give me the chance to have a shower before the final fun at the shop with Vimal and maybe his friend, Shafi. Since the morning I'd been fucked a few times and had had no chance to have a shower afterwards. Arif looked very touched and agreed to come.

As we headed over to find an auto rickshaw, a voice called out, causing Arif to turn around. Hurrying towards us was the young bird seller who had fucked me on the first day. We shook hands and he said he was so excited to see me again. He asked us to come back to his shop with him. I suddenly had a flashback to his hairy chest and back and his thick eight inches. It looked like Arif and I would be having a late lunch!

Arriving at his shop, he spoke briefly with his assistant and took us into the back room and shut the door. Immediately he started kissing me passionately. He really was a superb kisser and he made me hard instantly. Then he quickly undressed and it was great to see his hairy body and big cock again. It was even thicker than I remembered.

I squatted down and put it in my mouth and sucked him for quite a while. I could hear him groaning. Then he stopped me sucking him and lifted me upright again and led me over to the bed. Arif handed me the lube and I lay down on my back. He pushed my legs back and slid his cock in. It took two thrusts to get it all in and I marvelled at the thickness and the heat of it. While he fucked me, I enjoyed running my hands over his hairy chest and back and just looking at him.

He turned me over eventually and fucked me doggie style, getting up quite a bit of speed. It felt great! Then he wanted me to turn over and he fucked me on my back again. I felt that he really was trying to make it last but eventually he started pounding really hard and sounded almost like he was sobbing. He shot a big load into me and it was really good to see the pleasure on his face as he did so. He leaned over and, keeping his cock deep inside me, kissed me tenderly for quite a while. Eventually he pulled his now softening cock out of me and stood up, smiling broadly.

Arif told him it was my last day. He looked sad and said he wanted to give me a bird in a cage. Arif told him that I couldn't take it back home on the plane. He looked so disappointed, so I hugged him tightly and got Arif to say that just meeting him was the best present of all. He beamed and gave me a last strong bear hug. I must say that I was very happy to have been able to see him again. He was a really nice guy and with that beautiful hairy body and big cock, he was someone to remember!

I used his bathroom before we left and got another long kiss goodbye when I came out. Then we said goodbye and walked over to the auto rickshaws congregated at the entrance to the market. It occurred to me that I still didn't know the bird seller's name!

Arif found us an auto rickshaw and we headed for the hotel. When we got there, I asked Arif to come up to my room and we took turns showering. He took a long time under the shower and I wondered if the facilities were better there than at his home.

While he was in the shower, I rang the Manager's office, hoping Zain was there. He answered immediately. I explained that I wanted to invite Arif for lunch and it was important that he see that I was paying for this. It was to be my way of thanking him. Zain said that he understood and would ensure I was presented with a bill at the table at the end of the meal. I also asked if there was anything on the menu that Pakistanis particularly liked but would rarely order because of the cost. It was my plan to order that and encourage Arif to do the same. His answer wasn't surprising - abalone or lobster. If he didn't like seafood, Zain said I couldn't go wrong with a steak. It must be the same the world over!

We went down to lunch and I said to Arif that this was my treat and thank you to him. He must order anything he wanted. I said I couldn't decide between beef or the lobster. My strategy worked and Arif ordered the Beef Steak 'Casino De Paris', looking like he was doing something scandalously extravagant. I calculated that it cost only $11.95! I had their beef shanks in a Pakistani dish called Nehari. It was spicy and delicious.

We had an excellent lunch and I was pleased to see him enjoy his steak. After the heavy meal, I felt like I just wanted to sleep, but, after a strong coffee I felt I could handle whatever the afternoon threw at me.

We went back up to my room. I really wanted have unhurried sex with him in comfortable surroundings, rather than in the back of his shop on a table or on a beanbag. He responded to my overtures and we were soon naked together on my bed.

It was a different experience with him this time. He took his time, kissing me and exploring every inch of my body. We had a great sixty nine session and, with him on his back, I sucked him to the point of cumming but didn't let it happen. It was really satisfying to hear him moaning with total pleasure. Putting me on my back, he fucked me gently and with great feeling, kissing me constantly. Then I let him build up to his orgasm and clung to him as he shuddered and filled my ass with his cum.

I would have liked to cum with him but, as I was expected to do it again with Vimal and, no doubt, Zain later in the evening, I regretfully said to him that, due to age, I couldn't cum right then. We lay together long enough to lightly doze for over an hour. It was a very enjoyable experience.

At 4.30 I woke with a start. Arif was sound asleep and snoring lightly beside me. I woke him gently and we showered again and got ready to go back to his shop. Before we left the room, we kissed for a long time and he genuinely looked like he regretted that our time together was soon coming to end.

To be continued....

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巴基斯坦火辣假期——第二十章

作者：Gary Morgan 2020 年 8 月 28 日

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星期一下午

[早上在 Arif 铺子里挨了他那伙计一顿操、又让一帮骚得要命的花匠轮了一通之后，我跟 Arif 本打算去吃午饭，结果半道又冒出来一桩没料着的好事。]

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从市集往回走的时候，我问 Arif 要不要跟我回酒店一块儿吃午饭。这一个礼拜他替我铺排了这么多，我是真心想表表谢意，再说这也真是最后的机会了。

再说，也能趁这空当冲个澡，完了再去铺子里跟 Vimal、没准还有他那个小兄弟 Shafi，把最后一场乐子收了。从早上到这会儿，挨了好几顿操，一直没捞着机会洗洗。Arif 瞅着像是挺感动，应了。

我们正往突突车那边走，后头有人喊了一嗓子，Arif 转过身去。是头一天操我的那个年轻卖鸟的，急步流星朝我们赶过来。我们握了手，他说再撞见我真是他妈高兴坏了，求我们跟他回铺子里去。我脑子里嗖地一下就闪出他那毛扎扎的胸口跟后背，还有那根八寸长的粗鸡巴。得，我跟 Arif 这顿午饭，怕是得往后捎捎了！

到了他铺子，他跟伙计匆匆交代了几句，就把我们领进库房，关上门。立马跟疯了似的亲我。这家伙亲嘴的功夫是真他妈绝，一下就把我弄硬了。跟着三下两下扒光了衣裳，又能瞅见他那一身毛跟那根大鸡巴，真好。那东西比我记着的还粗。

我蹲下来把那根东西含进嘴里，嘬了好一阵子。听得见他闷闷地哼。完了他不让我嘬了，把我捞起来，带到床上。Arif 把润滑油递给我，我仰面躺下去。他把我两条腿往后一架，把那根鸡巴滑了进来。捅了两下才整根进去，那粗劲，那烫劲，真他妈绝了。他操着我的时候，我拿手在他那毛扎扎的胸口跟后背上摸来摸去，就那么看着他，受用得很。

临了他把我翻过去，照着狗爬式操，劲头越来越猛。真他妈美！完了他又想叫我翻过来，仰面躺着再操。我觉着他真是拼命想多撑一阵，可到了还是绷不住了，死命往里猛擂，那动静听着跟抽噎似的。那泡老大的货全灌在我里面了，瞅着他射的时候脸上那股美滋滋的劲儿，真好。他伏下身子，那根鸡巴还深深嵌在我里头，软软地亲了我好一阵。临了把那根正慢慢软下去的鸡巴从我里面拔出来，站直了，脸上笑开了花。

Arif 跟他讲，今儿是我最后一天。他听着像是很难过，说想送我一只笼子里的鸟。Arif 跟他说，那玩意儿我带上不了飞机。他一脸失望，我就死死箍了他一把，叫 Arif 跟他译，说能碰见他这个人，就是最好的礼了。他一下笑开了，又给我来了个死紧的熊抱。能再见他这一面，我是真他妈高兴。这人真不赖，又挂着那么一副毛茸茸的漂亮身子跟那根大鸡巴，忘不了！

走之前我用了他的茅房，出来的时候又让他狠狠亲了一回当道别。完了我们道了别，走到市集入口那排突突车跟前。我这才回过味来，这卖鸟的叫什么名儿，我到这会儿还不知道！

Arif 给我们寻了辆突突车，往酒店开。到了地方，我请 Arif 上我屋里去，我们轮着冲了澡。他在淋浴底下站了老他妈久，我心里寻思，怕是这地方比他家里那套家伙什强。

他冲澡的工夫，我给经理办公室打了电话，盼着 Zain 在那儿。他立马接了。我跟他解释，说我想请 Arif 吃顿午饭，顶要紧的是他得瞧见这顿饭是我掏的钱。就当是我谢他的意思。Zain 说他明白，吃完饭会叫人在桌上给我递账单。我又问，菜单上有没有什么巴基斯坦人特别爱吃、可平常嫌贵不大点的东西。我想着就点那个，再撺掇 Arif 也照着来。他回的倒不稀奇——鲍鱼，要么龙虾。要是他不好海鲜，Zain 说，来份牛排一准错不了。这他妈走遍天下都一样！

我们下楼吃午饭，我跟 Arif 说，这顿算我的，谢他的。他想吃什么就点什么。我说我在牛肉跟龙虾中间拿不定主意。我这招还真管用了，Arif 点了那份“巴黎赌场”式煎牛排，那模样，活像干了件败家得要命的荒唐事。我在心里算了算，折过来也就十一块九毛五美金！我点了一道巴基斯坦菜，叫 Nehari，是炖牛腱子肉。辣乎乎的，好吃。

那顿饭吃得好，瞅着他受用那块牛排，我心里也高兴。吃完了这顿大荤，人就有点犯困，只想睡他妈一觉去，可灌了杯浓咖啡，又觉着下午不管来什么，我都接得住。

我们回了楼上我屋里。我是真想跟他在个舒坦地方、不紧不慢地弄一回，别老在他铺子库房里，不是趴在桌子上就是窝在豆袋椅上。他应了我的意思，没两下我们俩就光着身子滚在我那张床上了。

这一回跟他弄，味儿不一样了。他一点也不急，亲着我，浑身每一寸地方都叫他摸了个遍。我们美美地来了场六九，他仰面躺着，我把他嘬到就差那么一丁点就要射了，又生生给憋住了。听他舒坦得直闷哼，那滋味真他妈受用。他又叫我仰面躺着，轻轻柔柔、满带着情意地操我，那嘴就没离过我的嘴。完了我由着他把那股高潮往上顶，死死箍着他，他浑身打颤，把那泡精全灌在我屁股里。

我本想跟他一块儿射出来，可回头还得跟 Vimal 弄，晚上不用说，Zain 那边也跑不了，只得认了，跟他说，上了岁数，这会儿实在射不出来了。我们俩就那么挨着躺着，迷迷糊糊打了个盹，少说也眯了一个多钟头。那滋味真他妈好。

四点半我猛一下醒了。Arif 睡得死沉，在我边上轻轻打着鼾。我把他悄悄弄醒，我们又冲了澡，预备好回他铺子。走之前，我们亲了好长一阵子，他脸上那模样，明摆着是真舍不得我们俩这场缘分就这么到了头。

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