Date: Sun, 14 Nov 2010 22:30:17 +0000 (GMT)
From: ali mobin <iwannacsum@yahoo.co.uk>
Subject: Bollywood Sexcapades Part 8 (celebrity section)

Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction, and my imagination. I do not
know any of the actors I have mentioned, and I am not claiming anything
about their sexuality. Also, my characters do not take the time to put on
condoms, but please always practice safe sex in the real world.

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So I'm guessing you know who the brothers-threesome is. Here are some pic
links to help your imagine of what you're about to read...

Salman Khan / Sallu:

http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q5b_j6sHfZk/SyRWhOskGzI/AAAAAAAAwWo/dhcjyj57nJc/s400/TumkoNa00028.jpg

http://urbandesiradio.com/udr/wp-content/uploads/2009/10/normal_salman1.jpg

Sohail Khan:

http://i2.ytimg.com/vi/TdvBp1dlkLw/0.jpg (sorry its not a great one, but can't find a good one)

Arbaaz Khan:

And apparently Arbaaz Khan doesn't take off his shirt, so here's one in a
tight t-shirt
http://www.templetscool.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/05/arbaz-khan.jpg

I had a little help writing this one, so thanks to DS making this happen.
Now lets get straight into the story:
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BOLLYWOOD SEXCAPADES - PART 8

Shahid dropped me off in front of an apartment building, told me which
apartment to go to, and drove off. He had assured me earlier that he would
come back to pick me up, and told me not to worry about anything, that I
would have an awesome time.

Once I got to the door, I rang the doorbell. A familiar voice from inside
told me to shut my eyes, which I did. Once whoever was on the other side
had seen through the peephole and was satisfied that I had my eyes shut, I
heard the door open. Someone shorter than me stepped past me, and from
behind he put a blindfold over my eyes. He had warm soft hands. He gently
pushed me through the doorway, taking me about 15 steps in, then turned me
to go through what felt like another door way, led me a few steps further
into the new room, then shut the door behind us. I felt someone else come
up towards me. He stood barely two inches away from me, I could feel his
warm, and hear his breath. He was slightly taller than the person behind
me, closer to my height. He moved my hand up to the level of my chest, and
then reached out, only to be soon met when a firm pec. I stroked it a
little, feeling the fuzziness of hair growing back, and finding his
nipple. Once I did, I softly pinched it, causing him to moan.  "I think its
time to take the blindfold off you..." he said in a soft soothing voice. I
knew the voice, and I knew who the brothers were, feeling a little stupid
for not figuring it out sooner.  "Arbaaz?" I asked, just to confirm. He
leaned into me, like he was about to kiss me.  "How did you guess?"  "Your
voice..." And then he kissed me. His lips were slightly wet, and he didn't
kiss with tongue, and wouldn't let mine enter his mouth. Oh well, I
thought. "And Sohail is behind me." The person behind me stepped right up
to my back, I could feel their hard on poking my clothed bum.  "Mmm,"
Sohail moaned as he caressed my neck with his nose and lips, "that's right
baby." With one hand still on Arbaaz's fuzzy chest, my other hand went
round Sohail's body to his ass, which I groped through his silky boxers. A
few squeezes of silk, and my hand craved his flesh. It found its way to the
waistline, pushes the underwear down, till I felt it hit the floor around
his ankles. I reached as far back as I could to spread his ass cheeks, and
poke a finger into his hole.

Arbaaz pulled the blindfold off me, but the room was dark. Not pitch black;
I could barely make out the outline of the figure before. I was soon the
filling in a Khan brothers sandwich as the two of them were pressed up
naked against my clothed body.

As their hands and mouths explored my body, my hands were all over
Arbaaz. Sohail had dropped to his knees and was nuzzling my crack with his
nose while his tongue sought my hole. He spread my cheeks with his hands
and dug in deeper. I bent forward slightly so that my hole was exposed more
and he could delve his tongue deeper. I let out a moan as his tongue hit
the spot and from all the activity that day, it was sore and the warm
softness of his tongue was a welcome relief.  Meanwhile, Arbaaz had found
my nipples with his tongue and was busy lapping at my left tit.

This went on for a few minutes and they both broke up and led me toward a
door. There was a faint light emanating from the room and soon I realized
that there was a bed with deep purple satin sheets that was large and
round. They pushed me down and gestured me to turn around. Sohail continued
to open up my hole, Arbaaz now at the other end, getting in position so
that I could suck him. I felt Sohail pulling away but I was so busy with
Arbaaz that I did not realize what happened on the other end of my body. I
soon felt a hardness knocking on the rear entrance. It pushed its way
inside filling me with the hardness that made my gasp and clamp my lips
even tighter on Arbaaz's member. A steady rhythm soon developed as I got
impaled and my mouth worked on Arbaaz's pole. When I lifted my head I saw
Sohail standing near Arbaaz, and reaching down to pinch my nipple. If
Sohail was here, who was on the other end? Before I could think any
further, Arbaaz shot a huge load in my mouth and I got busy with that. My
tongue was lapping it up and he was spasming his entire body and thrusting
deep in me.

I looked up and smiled and soon I felt the person on my other end shooting
his load in me and sending shudders through my body. He had pulled out of
me and motioned my pelvis to turn around. I had a hard on that was not
quitting and as I lifted my pelvis, I turned around and saw Salman standing
over me. I had seen him shirtless several times in his movies but seeing
him standing over me and now knowing that he had just been in me, was an
unexpected treat.

Salman gestured for the other two to leave the room, and they followed the
orders. Sallu was obviously the one in charge here. He lay down next to me
on the big circular bed, that looked like it came straight out of some
nineties movie. He lay on his side, propping himself up on one elbow. Now I
got to really appreciate his gorgeous body. Over the years he had begun to
lose the definition of his six pack, but his abs only could still get me
from soft to hard almost instantly, and I was already rock solid. What I
have always loved though, are his pecs. Big and hard, begging to be played
with, and sucked. His current position though, was not that flattering, so
I pushed him on his back, and climbed on top of him. I straddled him so his
now semi-hard cock was resting just between my butt cheeks. I kissed him on
the lips, softly, unsure of how he would take it. But he kissed back, and
gently. The gentleness was almost unexpected of him, such a hard strong
man, so I started kissing him harder, putting more force in the push of my
lips on his, and reciprocated that extra force. He would kiss me back
however I kissed him. I could've exploded all over that fantastic chest
just kissing him but I need to move on to the two big round pieces of
muscley flesh that I had been fantasizing about ever since I first
discovered masturbation.

I tugged and pulled and pinched and stroked his left pec, as I sucked on
his right nipple, which sits ever-so out of the centre. I then switched my
mouth on to the left, licking all over his chest, teasing him before
attacking his nipple with my tongue. I could feel his hardening cock
pushing against my navel, as I have shifted down to be able to get my mouth
on the mounts of fleshy perfection. Keeping my hands on his tits, I moved
further down to give his cock some of the attention, and I finally noticed
how fucking thick his cock was. About 6 inches in length, but so thick! The
thickest cock I had ever seen. Literally the size of a soda can. With
difficulty, I managed to fit the fat thing in my mouth, and I sucked on
that cock, like the soda inside that can was gonna save my life.

I could tell he was close to cumming, but he stopped me, used his amazing
strength to flip me around, to an almost 69 position and started sucking my
throbbing cock. He definitely taught his brothers how to suck cocks. The
technique was the same, but his blow job felt like it came from the master
of all gay sex. As I was close to cumming, I needed something to grab, so I
grab the big can sized cock, and jerked it like there was no tomorrow. It
took no time at all for Sallu to squirt all over me, and the sensation of
his warm jizz on my body, drove me over the edge, making me squirt in his
mouth, then all over his face, when he pulled my cock out of his mouth
mid-orgasm.

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I am so so sorry it has taken me ages to get this one done, and it wouldn't
have happened without the help of a new friend. I will definitely not take
as long for the next part.

There's also a new story that will be up soon, from the friend that helped
me write parts of this one. Look out for it, it's Bollywood and Hollywood
hotness.

As usual, email me comments, criticisms and ideas.  iwannacsum@yahoo.co.uk