Date: Wed, 12 Jun 2013 22:49:13 -0700 From: Amar Patel Subject: Indian and American Relations (Chapter XI) Written by: Amar Patel Disclaimer: The following story is fictional. The author (myself) is older than 21, anyone who is under the legal age (according to their country, state, or provincial laws) to view erotic material should immediately dissuade themselves from reading further.The story is fictional and similarities to events and persons (living or dead) are purely coincidental and unintentional. If you are offended by homosexual erotica or it is illegal for you to read such material. Please read no further. Copyright: The story may not be copied, distributed, in any way, shape or form without consent from the author. Opinions and Improvements can be sent to my email: patelamar360@gmail.com If you wish to continue to read mine and other authors works, it is important you donate to Nifty. They have provided a rich amount of stories for your enjoyment so it is only fair you give back ;). Comments are always welcomed. And encouragement. _____________________________ Chapter XI It had been several days since Murali saw Raj at the brothel and noticed a change in Raj's mannerisms towards him and Erik. Murali sat at the breakfast table while Erik and Salvador chatted in Catalan at the couch. Their trip to India had been cut short for his parents had to visit family in Mumbai. Raj sat at the table and looked at Murali intently, his eyes seemed to have a degree of anxiety. "Do you need something?" Murali asked in hindi. "Can I talk to you?" "Why?" "I need to ask you something in the other room." Raj stood and urged Murali to follow. They entered the private office and Raj shut the door. "I am going to keep speaking Hindi for privacy." "What is this about Raj?" "I am sorry about being so critical of you being homosexual." "It's fine." Murali felt a smile play on his lips. "I must confess that I decided to try it out...." "Where?" Murali played along with the situation. "The brothel..." Raj said in a hushed tone. "How was it?" Murali smiled bigger. "I must admit a man's hole is much better... tighter." Raj said with a shy smile. "Is that all Raj?" "No,I need you to answer something." "What?" "Does it hurt?" "Getting fucked you mean?" Murali saw Raj sheepishly nod. "Is Erik uhm big?" Raj made an imaginary foot. "He is not a foot long that's for sure haha. Yes, it hurt the first time but then it was pleasurable." "European studs must be good in bed." Raj said to himself then turned back to focus " I met someone and I want you to give me advice." "Who is he?" "He is from Afghanistan, I want him to date me." "Is he gay?" "I think he is in the closet . Any suggestions?" "Talk to him first and get to know him, that is what I did with Erik and Afghans I met like to have tea. If you need more advice come find me." "I need some time to figure this gay thing out, but so far I like it." Raj embraced Murali "Thank you." A knock on the door made them jump "Hey Murali are ya in there?!" "Yes why?" Murali replied. "We need to pack our bags!" "Thanks for the advice." Raj quickly said as Murali went out the door. Murali went and out and saw Erik leaning against the wall " Comeon let's go pack." Erik looked at Raj with a curious expression and as they walked away he whispered to Murali "Is it me or your brother smiled at me?" _____________________________ Francisco trudged up the path to Erik's house and was greeted by Alphonse at the door, Francisco took out the spare key Erik had given him and passed it to Alphonse. With a hearty laugh, Alphonse pushed the door open to the home. "How the hell you do that ?!" Francisco said with disbelief "The French are known for more then their croissants mon ami." Alphonse took out a lock pick. "You're more ghetto than me and I'm mexican." Francisco muttered. Francisco entered the living room to find quite a sexy sight before him, Arman and Avan sat bare chested taking swigs of water and furniture had been shifted around them. A banner hung on the wall and the decorations were Indian in style, foldable chairs were arranged for comfort and several tables were covered in elegant table cloths. "Hey we got strippers!" Francisco clapped his hands and received winks from Arman and Avan."Guess the plan is going well?" "The khans are flying in wednesday and Erik and Salvador's families will be here on friday." Arman said wiping his forehead. "Avan thees eez your first time meeting Erik?" Alphonse sat next to Avan. "Yes it is." Arman patted Avan's firm pecs " Don't worry my friend he is a good guy." "Mashallah." Avan replied "You guys should put your shirts back on." Francisco said nervously "Why is that?" Avan said playfully while rubbing his abs. "Because I'm horny." "Threesome perhaps?" Avan smiled. "Arman you up for it?" Francisco was hopeful. "I 'ope you are joking, eet eez disturbing pour moi. Go find a single man." Alphonse wrinkled his nose. "We're only joking mon cher (my dear)." Arman patted Alphonse's waist "Je n'aime pas quand vous parlez de cet sujet (I hate it when y'all speak of this subject.)" "Mon cher, je t'aime seulement (My dear, I love you only)." "Too much french for this mexican." Francisco laughed. Avan kissed Francisco's cheek "I can arrange for a threesome if you want." he whispered. "Alright I'm feelin kinky." Francisco whispered back. "I will try to find someone to seduce." Avan kissed Francisco's neck. A cell phone vibrated and Alphonse answered, there was a rapid flurry of french and Alphonse quickly donned his shoes and grabbed his things. He hung up the phone and looked at the trio "I am sorry but I have to go to help my boss. Arman puis je parler avec toi? (Can I speak with you?)" "Oui." Arman stood and followed Alphonse to the front door. Alphonse turned "Vous voulez faire un threesome avec Avan et Francisco (You want to do a threesome with Avan and Francisco?)" "Pourquoi tu me poses cette question ? (why pose this question to me?)." "Tu peux le faire. ( You can do it.)" Alphonse smiled. "Pour quoi raison? ( for what reason?)" "J'ai beaucoup de la confiance en toi. (I have great confidence in you.)" Alphonse held Arman's face and kissed him hard. Arman kissed back and when they broke he held Alphonse against him " Je ne le veux pas faire ( I don't want to do it) Je t'adore et tu seras mon amour toujours. Le monde ne pourrait te replacer pas (I adore you, and you will be my love always. The world couldn't replace you.)" "I will see you soon." Alphonse blushed as he headed out the door. Arman returned to the living room to find Francisco and Avan kissing "If you two are done we need to get back to work." ________________________ The next Morning, Erik felt a hand shake him gently and he grumbled into the pillow, and the hand shook harder. Bright light illuminated the room and he groggily sat up and saw Lavanya standing over his bed with a tray of food. Murali was in the bathroom and Lavanya laid the tray down on the table. It was covered so Erik had no idea what was in it "My parents have left and I made breakfast." Lavanya lifted the dish. The food looked obnoxiously red and the naan had some burnt edges, it looked decent enough and Erik took a bite. He quickly coughed and felt the intense feeling of something burning in his throat. Murali heard this and quickly went over to pat Erik's back. "What did you feed him?" Erik felt Murali slap his back. "My cooking!" Lavanya said crossing her arms. "Are you crazy?!" Murali replied "Ilma.... (Water)" Erik heard his hoarse voice and went to the sink to brush his teeth. "I am so sorry Erik, I thought I improved." Lavanya clasped her hands over her mouth. "Imrpoved in potency." Murali muttered and received a slap to the arm. "Please tell me what it is before ya tell me to eat it at least." Erik wiped his mouth. "Where's Sal?" "He woke up when my parents left, I am not sure where he is ." Lavanya gathered the tray "You cook then Murali!" with a sigh she walked out of the room. "I'm going to shower." Erik closed the room door and locked it. "Let me join you." Murali smiled "It is hard to hear things because the walls are thicker." "If ya say so." Erik winked and started stripping. "Nothing sounds better than morning sex." Murali stripped as well " We have to make it quick though.. Lavanya will wonder why we're taking so long if we do all the embelishments." Erik turned on the water and Murali entered facing him, he let his hands run down Erik's wet skin and they began kissing ferociously. Their wet bodies and cocks rubbing against each other as their tongues danced, Erik suqeezed Murali's ass and hungrily licked the side of Murali's neck. With a bar of soap , Murali began soaping both his and Erik's body and the fresh scent filled the space. Murali felt himself being turned around and moaned as Erik soaped his hole and crack, he winced slightly as a finger entered and then two. He eventually got used the sensation and thrusted back to meet the invaders. "Ya ready Murali?" Erik playfully smacked his cock against the entrance. "Fuck me." Murali gasped Erik gripped Murali's waist and with his free hand guided his cock to the hole and pushed until the holde yielded and the cock head popped in. Erik felt the muscles grip his shaft as he slowly eased in "God Murali, it's so tight still." Erik began thrusting slowly, each stroke would be his shaft being withdrawn so that only the head was inside and slammed back in. Murali stroked himself as the pace quickened and the pleasure was filling his body "OH OH OH YES FUUUCK!" Erik then began plowing the ass so that his balls slapped against the brown mounds making them bounce "You like that Murali?" "Oh yeah it's so big aaaah." Murali was on the brink of cumming but his hand was pulled from his cock. "Don't come yet. I got an idea." Erik pulled out of the now gaping hole and turned Murali around "Lean against the shower wall." Murali did as he was told and was then lifted his legs wrapped around Erik's v-shaped waist , he gripped the broad shoulders and look intently into his eyes as Erik rammed his spear in. "AAAAAH That feels so good!" Erik rpaidly pounded the hole and kissed Murali's lips, he felt his balls clench and cummed inside the warm hole. Murali came soon after in an explosion of white cream. "God, that was pretty good for a quickie don't ya think?" Erik panted. "Now we have to wash off again, haha ." Murali kissed Erik again and rubbed the cum that was on his chest. They finished their shower and no sooner heard a gentle knock at the door "Erik ? Puc jo entrar? (Can I enter ?)" Erik and Murali wrapped towels around their waists "Wanna tease him?" "I guess so." Murali replied smiling. Erik opened the door and Murali looked at Salvador looking quite handsome, he wore his hair in a natural spike without gel and wore black slacks and a button down white short-sleeved shirt. Salvador looked and blushed heavily. Murali could not help but smile at how cute he could be "Sorry Sal, we couldn't help it." Erik laughed. "It is fine." Salvador blushed again and was brought into an embrace from Erik. Murali shook his head " You're making it worse." "Sal doesn't mind, don't ya Sal?" Erik kissed the soft cheek. Salvador's olive skin could not hide his blush and Murali felt guilt "I think that is enough teasing, we have to have a good last day in India." _____________________________________ Murali's plans of course quickly changed when Lavanya heard their sight seeing tour. She insisted that she and Murali spend the day together and that Erik and Salvador could go exploring. Salvador made little conversation and Erik scratched his head as he walked down the street. Vendors gave inviting smiles and shouted out deals and people went to and fro gazing at the Europeans. Erik felt as if a thousand pair of eyes were on them and Salvador seemed to pay no mind, with a glance at the map for sight seeing. Lavanya had indicated that there was a temple a little ways away, as they walked they saw the familiar sight of beggars. People walked by as if they were not there or dropped some coins and left, Erik saw Salvador look at them with sad eyes. A woman with two young daughters seemed to draw his interests and Erik watched Salvador walk over and kneel. They talked for sometime and the woman smiled, Salvador took out a 50 euro bill and handed it to her as Erik came closer. The woman was dirty and her daughters wore torn clothing, Salvador seemed to look past the filth and accepted a tight embrace from the teary eyed woman. Erik tapped Salvador's shoulder and Salvador looked up. "Hey Sal, there's a clothing shop over there." Erik pointed and Salvador nodded. Salvador turned to the woman and held out his hand. The woman graciously took it and the daughters walked holding his pant legs. Several bags of clothes later the woman held her hands saying it was enough and thanked Salvador again. Erik joined Salvador as she walked away. He ruffled Salvador's hair "You're a good person." "Thank you, I'm sorry about you having to spend the day with me." Salvador sighed. "Why you say that Sal?" Erik felt a sting of guilt. "I am sure you would prefer spending the day with Murali." Salvador gave a smile and walked forward. They went about the rest of the day like tourists and visited various sites inlucding the Baha'i temple and grand Hindu temples whose names could not be spelled. Erik cell rang as they were in a garden and he saw it was Murali, he eagerly answered. "Hey Murali!" "Hello, how is your day going?" "To be honest it's awkward." Erik muttered. "What's wrong?" "Sal is being distant. I don't know what to do." "I cannot help with that just try your best." Murali said plainly. "Yeah I got ya." Erik hung up the phone Salvador was admiring the plants and Erik tapped his shoulder "Sal, we got to head back. We have a flight to catch tomorrow." "Oh alright." Salvador nodded They exited the garden and the sun had set when they reached the bridge, Erik saw a spectacle and grabbed Salvador's hand. With a brisk pace, Erik ran down to the river's bank and saw candles being pushed onto the water's surface. The candles were flower shaped like the one's at the festival. Fireflies began to gather and their yellow glow and the moon's soft white light made Salvador appear angelic. Salvador lifted a finger and let a firefly land on it, he gazed at it with te excitement of a child. Erik saw several crawling on his arms and flying around in a loose circle. "I never seen any before." Salvador said and turned to look at Erik. "I hope this was a good day for you." "It was, I had fun." Erik smiled and Salvador seemed flushed. "Hey Sal?" "Yes?" "Do ya uhm mind having a private chat with me when we get back?" "Si tu quieres (if you want)." Salvador began walking up the bank and Erik followed. _____________________________________________ When they reached the house, neither Lavanya nor Murali were home. Erik found a spare key with a note and opened the front door. Erik saw thar Raj was home and another pair of shoes were of someone about his size. Salvador entered the kitchen and found their bags prepared and stacked for tomorrow. "Hey Sal, can we have that chat now?" "Okay." Salvador followed Erik into the study. Erik shut the door and Salvador sat on a chair. Salvador looked at Erik "What is the matter?" "Ya know I been having these talks with ya and they don't seem to work. You get close than you drift away again. I think I know the reason." Salvador's smile faltered into a shy, sheepish expression. Erik continued "Ya don't want to be a burden right? Ya know there's a saying that says that those people that focus their time making others happy are the most lonely." Erik went over to Salvador and pulled him close."I don't know how to fix this." Erik felt Salvador's arms wrap around him "You already have." "Oh there you two are." Murali said walking into the room. Erik and Salvador looked up and Murali came over. "Me and Sal were just talking." Erik said scratching his head. "Don't worry Erik. We need to go to bed, Salvador would you please join us?" "Yeah comeon Sal." Erik smiled and took Salvador's hand. They walked to the bedroom and stripped into their boxers, Salvador put on an old t-shirt over his black boxers for modesty. As they laid there Erik felt his hard-on reach full mast next to Murali. Murali felt it and gently squeezed it. Salvador had fallen asleep on the left side. "Erik?" Murali whispered. "Yeah?" "Do you want to try something with me?" "What?" "A seduction." Murali winked. "I don't know..." Erik felt nervous. "It's Sal." "We have been through much with him . He accepted us and I think we can show him thanks." "You're crazy Murali, but if you want to we can try for ya." "I promise you will not regret this." Murali sat up and gently shook Salvador who groggily sat up and Erik moved over "What is wrong?" Salvador rubbed his eyes. Erik looked into those chocolate eyes and kissed the soft lips, Salvador broke the kiss " What are you doing?" Erik held a finger to the full lips "Please Sal." Murali went behind Salvador and kissed his neck and Erik kissed the lips once again. Salvador opened his mouth in objection but Erik silenced him by inserting his tongue. This time there was no resistance and Murali lifted Salvador's arms and Erik took off his shirt. Erik pushed Salvador onto his back and kissed him again, Salvador moaned into his mouth as Murali began licking at his nipples and encircling them with his tongue. Erik and Salvador's tongues danced and when they broke Salvador looked up with eyes of confusion. Erik smiled and joined Murali at licking the Spanish stud's nipples, this caused the Spanish stud to writhe and moan in pleasure. Erik lifted Salvador's legs and pulled the boxers down revealing the growing Spanish rod. Erik and Murali looked at each other and began licking on either side of the shaft, their lips meeting as they took turns engulfing the head when they reached the top. Salvador huffed and panted as he felt his slit beinglicked by Erik and his balls being sucked by Murali. "Oh aaaah aaah." Salvador gripped the sheets. Erik began taking the rod down his throat as Murali licked the sensitive area between Salvador's crack and balls. Murali marvelled at how good Salvador tasted and Erik tasted a sweet taste to Salvador's pre cum that now flowed like wine. Erik then began coating the rod with spit and swirled his head as he looked into Salvador's eyes. Murali then moved down to Salvador's pinkish hole. Salvador was quite clean and Murali then began licking at the hole rapidly, attempting to thrust his tongue inside. "No... no not there. Dios mio." Salvador whined and that only encouraged Erik and Murali. Murali then attempted to push his finger inside as Erik moved up to suck Salvador's neck. The hole was extremely tight and with much pressure his finger tip entered and he felt the sheer warmness inside. Salvador opened his mouth to moan in pain and Erik kissed his lips as Murali's finger went in deeper. Murali then added his tongue and began tongue fucking the hole and then added another finger. He pushed and pulled them in and out and Erik then removed his boxers and smacked his cock against Salvador's lips. "Suck me Sal, take it slow okay?" Salvador opened his mouth and Erik stuck his cock head in, Salvador did not know what to do so he licked it like a candy sucker. Erik watched Salvador attempt to take more in and he began to gag. "Don't Sal, it's your first time. Murali switch with me." Erik tapped Murali's head who was still lubing the hot hole. Murali wiped his mouth and switched so that he sat near Salvador's head and Erik went to Murali's place. "Murali ya got any lotion?" Erik asked "Yeah." Murali opened a drawer and threw the bottle to Erik who slathered his cock with it. Erik lined his cock with the wet hole "Sal, this is going to hurt but I promise it will be okay in a couple of minutes." Salvador looked up and nodded and Erik put his cock head at the entrance and began to push. The hole resisted with all it's strength but then the ring slowly let the head pop in. Salvador bit his lip and attempted to hold the scream in. Erik pushed in two inches and Salvador cried out and Murali stuck his cock inside the gaping mouth. Tears welled up in the soft eyes as Erik paused to let Salvador adjust. Murali moaned as Salvador licked under his ridge and slit and sucked the head, Salvador released and Erik leaned forward and stroked his cheek. "I'm sorry Sal, I promise it will feel good in five minutes." "Can it be two.... your too big.." Salvador panted. Erik smiled gently and eased in a bit more, Salvador made a contorted face of pain and Murali kissed him. Erik felt the hole grip his shaft and he struggled to get the rest in. "AAAAAGH." Salvador's muffled cry came . Erik began to slowly thrust in and out and Murali fed Salvador his cock. The groans eventually turned into moans as the fucking went on. Soon Erik felt his strokes become more faster and harder and Salvador screamed as the cock penetrated him. "AYYYYYY AYYYYY AYYYYY ." Salvador said as his firm ass bounced with each thrust, he felt Erik's balls slap against his ass. "Keep that up and I'm going to cum Sal. God, it's so tight." Erik panted and continued his brutal assualt. Murali moaned and stroked himself as he watched "Yeah pound him Erik pound him!" "Oh god I'm going to aaaah so goood." Erik slammed in and Salvador felt the warm liquid in him. "OH yeah! Oh yeah I'm cumming!" Murali stuck his cock into Salvador's mouth and came. Salvador opened his mouth and Erik saw white cream covering the roof and bottom, he wanted some of that and kissed Salvador in order to get some indian cream. Murali lifted Salvador up and dried off his teary face and cum covered lips. Cum leaked out of the Spanish hole like a river and Murali began stroking the Spanish cock. Seeing Salvador's balls clench, Murali took the head in his mouth and swallowed the sweet load that seemed to go on for ages. Erik and Murali then hugged Salvador and they just sat as Salvador whimpered from Erik's fingers thrusting in and out. "Now there's no boundaries between us Sal." Erik kissed Salvador's cheek "I'm sorry I hurt ya." "It is okay." Salvador said through moans. "You have sweet cum Salvador." Murali said. "Oh...." Salvador blushed. "Sal, you have so many good qualities. Kindness, innocence, that accent of yours." "My english is not good." Salvador smiled. "It is perfect for us." Murali replied. "We should get to sleep. We have a flight to catch tomorrow." Erik said removing his fingers and watching the cum pour out. "Salvador you sleep in the middle." Murali said pulling Salvador down. They slept with Salvador being hugged by Murali and Erik, the scent of sex still in the air. _______________________________________ End of Chapter XI Alrighty my fine readers, I finally got my ideas flowing. I am also making an announcement please look for my other story in the encounters catergory. Titled Colombian Dreams, it is not as cutesy as this one but I promise it will be a good read. Once again comments are welcomed.