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Mein pachaas saal ka hoon, aur mujhe boys behad pasand hain.

But when I grew up, there was no computer, internet, smartphone or apps. Milne ka bas do hi tareeka tha - 1. either get lucky in your neighbourhood or school/college, or, 2. visit dirty loos in railway stations, bus-stands, or dark corners of parks. Par naa toh mujhe waisa koi dost ya yaar mila, aur naa hi mujhe waise places me random sex ke liye jaane ka koi shokh tha, toh I had remained a virgin... yes, fifty and virgin.

Aur phir ... pichle October mahine me, coronavirus ke duniya bhar me phailne se pahale, merii har ichchha poorii ho gayi, my long suppressed cravings got satisfied.

Mein kaam ke silsile me doosre shahar gaya huya tha, aur haalaanki mera kaam Friday dopahar tak ho jana tha, meine Saturday evening flight ka ticket book kiya huya tha. No, I didn't have any plans... it was just on a whim, I really can't explain.

Mera kaam lagbhag 11.30 tak ho gaya tha, aur lunch ke baad mein kareeb 1.30 tak apne hotel ke kamre mein waapas aa gaya tha.

Bistar par lete hue, background me dheere-dheere bajata hua TV, mein newspaper flip kar raha tha, aur phir supplement uthaliya - vigyaapan aur vigyaapan - naukaree, matrimonial, sell/buy/rent... personals... aur achaanak 'service' section pe merii nazar padi... massage!

Yah pahalii baar nahin tha ke mein aise vigyaapan dekh raha tha, ya padh raha tha, lekin uss din merii pulse tez bhagna chalu kar diya ... aur shaayad isliye ki main ek alag shahar mein tha, and that gave me a sense of 'freedom', meine apna phone uthaya aur kanpte hantho se number milaya...

The area mentioned in the ad was the same as where I was staying, so I decided on it... I wouldn't need to travel far, or face any hassle in locating it.

Ek husky sa voice ne answer kiya... aur instantly mujhe disconnect karne ka temptation huya... jaisa ki meine pahale hi bata chuka, meine kabhi kuchh bhi nahin kiya tha, aur kabhi bhi maalish ya massage nahin karwaya tha. Par kisi ajanabee ke haathon se chhue jaane ki ichchha... to be groped and fondled, was very tempting.

"Hello?" usne phir aawaaz diya.

"Hello... um, your ad in the paper... um..." I paused, embarrassed.

"Yes, sir, we offer full body massage, only male to male."

"Um... yes..."

"Aap ko kya hona, sir?" usne Hindi me poocha.

"Uh, good quality massage... um, relaxing..."

Meri aawaaz me jhijhak, meri uncertainty ka aabhaas usse pad gaya tha shayad, uska swar badalgaya, "Mil jayega, sir, good massage, aapka relaxation aur satisfaction pura guaranteed!"

I remained silent, unsure of what to say...

"Aur agar kuch special hona..." he paused for a moment before adding, "jaise lower-back problem, uska bhi pura service mil jayega."

"Mujhe... mujhe good quality massage hona..." I mumbled.

"Mil jayaga, sir," unhone jawab diya.

"Aur... um... aur... ah, boys achche hain na?"

Hanste huye unhone kaha, "Top class boys hain, sir, bilkul well-trained young boys... pura top service dega, quality massage. Ek baar try karo, phir dubara aaoge!"

"Er, khaali kab rehta? Kam bheed..." meine dheere se poocha.

He let out another small laugh, "Slot book karke aaye toh no waiting time, sir. Aur yaha aapko full privacy miljayega, clean aur secure rooms. Aapko kab aana?"

"Um... raat, nou kareeb?"

"Saare-aath baje boys chale jaate, agar aap book karte hon toh hum aapke liye wait karenge."

"Ok, saare-aath," I said, "aur aapka exact location?"

"Mein map bhej raha hoon, bilkul main road pe hain, koi bhi problem nahi hoga."

"Okay... aur charges?" I asked.

Usne bataya... aur phir poocha, "Toh confirm kar loon, sir?"

"Haan..."



It was a commercial building in a lane just off the main road, about a ten minutes walk from the hotel. There was a hardware and a garment store on the ground floor - both readying to close for the day. The upper four floors were probably offices, mostly dark.

Building ke samne khada mein bilkul kaanp raha tha... sochh me tha andar jaana hai ya nahin...

Tabhi ek ladka, yehi koi 25-27 ke lagbhag, jo building ke entrance ke paas khada tha, neeche aaya... theek mere samne.

"Hi, sir, I'm Rakesh," he smiled, "Aap phone kiye the..."

Now there was no escape for me... I nodded, feeling my heart thump wildly.

Woh ek gabru jawan tha... gathila badan, mardangi se bharpoor - par gym ya weightlifting wala body nahi, actual physical activity wala. He had a smooth complexion, aur bahut hi handsome tha... clean shaven with a dazzling smile, and an earthy charm.

"Come, sir," he smiled again as he gave me a quick once over, then dropping his voice to a soft whisper, said, "bilkul khaali hain sir, full privacy!"

I followed as he led... up to the first floor.

There were six doors, five closed with only one open, and Rakesh led me to it, "Aa jao, sir..."

Kamra chhota sa tha, par saaf-suthra -- ek mez, do kursiyaan aur ek sophe... aur deewaaron pe kayii posters lage huye the - Ranveer Singh, Shahid Kapoor, John Abraham... aur kuch blue-eyed, blond twinks wala - all bare chested, sultry looks. Aur room ke uss taraf, ek darwaza.

Ek bahut hi sundar sa teenage ladka, bilkul gora-chitta, ek kursii pe baitha huya tha... seventeen-eighteen ka shayad.

"Jaa, room ready kar," Rakesh ne uss ladke ko bola room ka darwaza bandh karte huye.

Ladka utha... chhae foot se zyada lambai, bilkul slim aur toned body, clad in one of those skinny jeans that showed off every bulge, and every curve... and a tight t-shirt.

"Kailash," Rakesh ne mujhe bataya, "naya baccha hain, sir, uska training aaj hi khatam huya. Achcha seekh liya. Iss weekend usko first customer dunga."

Meine apna sar hilaya - mein abhi bhi kaanp raha tha, dil zor-zor dhadak raha tha... mera demagh sahi kaam bhi nahi kar raha tha.

"Aao sir," Rakesh muskuraya.

The door led to a narrow passageway... with doors on either side, and Rakesh led me to the last one -- a tiny cubicle with a proper massage table... and mirrors on three walls... the light mellow, but crisp, everything clearly visible.

A clean sheet covered the table, with a small towel and a bottle of oil placed on a tall stool by its side. Kailash left as we entered.

"Aap kapde utaar lo," Rakesh said pointing towards the open closet in a corner near the door as he began to undress, taking off his jeans and t-shirt.

Mera haanth kaamp raha tha, button kholna mushkil tha... suddenly wanting to just run out, run back to the security of my hotel room.

"Kya huya, sir?" Rakesh ne paas aate huye kaha... mera saans rukne laga, dil kii dhadkan thum sa gaya -- uska laal rang ka brief bilkul hi chhota tha, mano sirf ek kapde ka tukda, jo ki uska lund ko dhaakne ka koshish kar raha hon, par uska vishaal lund ka ubhaar dhaakna uss tukde ka bas me nahi tha...

Mera haath hatate huye uss ne kaha, "Do, mein khol deta hoon," aur phir do button kholke usne mera polo shirt utaar diya.

Uske baad Rakesh ne mera jeans khola aur utar diya... phir boxers ke waistband me apna ungli daalte huye kaha, "Isse bhi utar do, tel lag jayega," aur turant niiche taraf khechte huye mujhe pura nanga kar diya!

"Mast body hain apka, sir," usne muskurate huye bola, uska haath mere bhari nitambon ko dheere-dheere sahalata huya, his fingers gently dragging along my ass crack, "young logon ka bhi itna fit body nahi dikhta."

It may have been a compliment, but I resented it - I resented that smile, that twinkle in his eyes... that tone of his voice... and I resented his caress on my bare ass.

Woh phone pe mera jhijhak, building ke samne mera hichkichahat, merii damit ichchhao... ussne sab mahsoos kiya tha... and had slowly asserted his power over me... had taken charge, and was now in full command.

He took my hand and led me to the table, "Lait jao, sir," he said, his hand on my shoulder, and as I was climbing in, his hand slid down my back... right to my buttocks, the fingers twirling around, caressing.

"Isse pehele massage liye, sir?" usne poocha as I lay face down.

I shook my head, "Nahi..."

"No problem, sir," usne kaha, his hand patting my buttocks, "khush kar dunga," and then called, "Kailash..."

Kailash phoren andar aa gaya, jaise ki woh darwaaje ke paas hi khada tha, bulae jaane kii prateeksha kar raha tha.

"Yeh tel nahi, olive oil le aa..." Rakesh ne kaha, aur jaise hi woh jaane wala tha toh bola, "aur teen le aana."

Rakesh ne mera dono ankles pakad ke mera legs spread kar diya, wide... and then went around the table running his fingers all over my body, touching every part, every inch... uska sparsh komal aur shiharan jagane wala... giving me goose bumps.

Kailash tabhi wapas aaya olive oil le kar.

"Sir, ek request," Rakesh said, his fingers gently working on my shoulders, "training toh theek hain, achcha seekh bhi le sakte, par real customer service dekhna bada important hota. Toh, sir, agar aap permission dete hon, Kailash room me baith ke watch kar lega. No, sir, woh kuch nahi karega, massage mein hi karunga, woh sirf dekhega..."

Usske iss baton pe mera dil zor se dhadka... mera dimaag bilkul kaam nahin kar raha tha, aur main agree ya disagree karne kii sthiti me nahin tha...

"Thank you, sir," Rakesh responded to my silence, "Jaa, stool pe baith jaa."

He started with my left foot - toes, soles, ankle... and then worked his way up my calves, thighs, right up to my buttock... his fingers magical. Then the right foot... the same... and by the time he started working the small of my back, and up my spine, I was in a daze, transported to another world -- all my fears and apprehensions forgotten.

He moved to one side of the table, slowly working up to the shoulder, and then the arm and hand... going to the other side, doing the other shoulder and arm...

I had lost all track of time, uske ungliyon aur hathelio ke jaaduee aanand me poorii tarah se kho gaya tha... when I sensed him standing near my head, his fingers working my neck... and down the spine... all the way to the tail-bone... swirling over my buttocks before coming back to the neck... each time leaning in over me... and each time I could feel his bulge press against my head... warm and large... slowly seeming to become stiff...

And as he worked the base of my spine, uske oily ungliyaan merii gaand kee daraar me gaharii... aur gaharii phisalata jaa raha tha... ki achaanak his fingers touched my anus...

Mere muh se yakayek "Aaaah..." nikal gaya.

I don't know if it was accidental - he had inadvertently reached in too far and the oily fingers had just slipped, but the moan was beyond my control, as if the finger touching me where no one had ever touched, had forced it out of me.

He withdrew... and was back at my neck... rubbing and kneading the shoulder blades... before once more working down my spine... and this time the fingers were more sure as they slid in... reaching directly for my hole... gently pressing down.

Once more the moan left my lips without me making any effort.

Rakesh pulled back his hands, twirling his fingers in a circular motion over my shoulder blades before moving to one side of the table... one palm sliding down my spine...

Uske haathon ne ab mere donon nitambon ko pakad liya, aur dheere-dheere chootadon ko masalne laga... his fingers repeatedly sliding in... right down to my anus, slowly pressing down... phir woh merii gaand ko kheech ke alag kiya, exposing my tiny asshole to his view... the cool air of the room sending a shiver up my spine as it brushed over the exposed aperture.

"Kailash, zara tel dal yaha," I heard him say and heard the boy get up...

"Chhed pe dal... dhere," Rakesh instruct kiya, aur mujhe tel girte huye mehsoos huya... his fingers working the oil along my ass crack, and over the tight opening.

"Dekh kitna chhota hain," I heard him say, obviously to the boy, "bilkul sealpack."

He went on massaging around the hole, occasionally kneading the buttocks... his fingers progressively more insistent... putting more pressure as he nudged the opening.

"Bohut chota hain, sir, bilkul tight!" I heard him say, but I was in no state of mind to respond... it felt amazing... but the way he was talking... discussing with the boy - like I was some kind of commodity, my ass was some kind of merchandise, I resented that.

Chhed ke aas-paas ungliyan phirate huye usne mere kaan ke paas jhukte huye dheere se bola, "Seal thudwalo, sir, achcha relax ho jayega..."

Mein stabdh reh gaya... mere paas bolne ke liye koi sabdh nahi tha, mujhe nahin pata tha ki mujhe kya kahana hain!

"Bolo sir, khol doon?" usne phir poocha aur tabhi achaanak ek ungli pura mere andar daal diya...

My head snapped back and I moaned out loud, "Aaaah!"

Shayad usse yahi sunna tha, woh phoren seedha khada ho gaya and with his finger still buried deep in my ass began doing something magical... sending jolts of electric shocks up and down my spine, making me moan as my hips lifted off the table, pushing back at his hand!

"Sir, ek baar khul gaya toh complete araam mil jayega," usne muskurate huye bola, aur uska doosra haath mere thighs ke beech hoote huye mere neeche jaa kar mera lund pakad liya...

With another shameful moan I realised that I was rock hard!

"Sir, aap ka toh bilkul khada ho gaya!" woh hasn pade.

He gently stroked my cock as his finger continued to slide in and out of my ass hole... and my hips rising high, humping the table in response, my cock sliding through his fist.

Rakesh suddenly pulled out his finger and released my cock... quickly walking down to the foot of the table, and grabbing my hips tugged me, "Niiche aa jao, sir..."

He pulled me down till my hips were on the edge of the table, my legs touching the floor... he then crouched down and slowly began massaging my legs once more... from my ankle moving higher, along my thighs and up to my buttocks... the fingers working magic as they kneaded the flesh and muscles of my legs and ass... and each time he slid the fingers of one hand into the crack of my butt cheeks, gently, sensuously massaging the deep crevice, around the hole, his thumb pressing down... his other hand slipping between my thighs to cradle my genitals... stroking my hard shaft...

He did it for a long time before standing up, his finger slowly entering my relaxed hole... going deep.

"Chal, chaddi utaar ke pehena de," I heard him tell the boy.

After a brief silence I heard the crinkle of something being torn... and after some more silence Rakesh was back...

He spread my thighs wide, very wide and wrapped my legs around the table legs, placing my feet on the metal frame at the foot of the table... then he leaned over me and took both my hands and placed them on the edge on the table, "Pakad lo, balance rahega..."

And as he was leaning over me, I could feel the hot hardness of his cock pressing against the small of my back... and with a shudder realised what was about to happen... but I was powerless... unable to say or do anything, totally frozen, unable to even move.

He stood back, his hands caressing my hips... and my buttocks, "Le, lund pe achcha tel lage de..." I heard him say, and a while later felt his hands pulling my cheeks apart... his hot, hard cock slowly sliding along the cleft of my parted buttocks.

"Relax ho jao, sir, bilkul dheela chhod do..." he whispered softly as he leaned over me, covering me totally, his torso flat on my back, his groin flushed against my ass... his cock between my cheeks...

He slowly lifted off me, and his hands once more beginning to massage my back - from the base of the spine, right up to my neck... his cock still pressed tight against my ass...

Up and down... up and down... his fingers danced, every once in a while squeezing and caressing my buttocks... and up again... making me moan continuously, making my hips sway and buck...

I felt him straighten up and then pull back.

"Chhed pe baitha de, aur pakad ke rakhna..." I heard him say, obviously to the boy, but didn't really understand what he meant till I felt the large, swollen tip of his cock touch my ass mouth... and with a gut wrenching groan I felt my anus push out...

Rakesh was once more working his fingers along my spine, once more leaning over me... but this time his cock wasn't resting against the crack of my ass, it was directly pressing against my hole... and I could sense the pressure... slowly increasing each time he covered me... more and more... and suddenly with a powerful jerk he pushed his cock right in - the whole swollen tip!

"Aaah... oooh..." I cried out, more at the suddenness, the shock, rather than any pain. In fact, there was hardly any pain, just a weird sensation... and some odd discomfort...

"Bas, sir," Rakesh whispered soothingly, "bas, andar chala gaya..."



Dheere-dheere kamar hilate huye Rakesh ne apna lamba, mota lund aadha se zyada mere gand ke ander daal chuka tha... mera saans lena mushkil ho gaya tha... I felt full and bloated... a dull throb radiating out of my widely stretched ass mouth... sending jolts of pleasure up and down my spine...

"Lo, sir, aadha se jyada ander chala gaya, ab bas thoda aur relax ho jao, pura chala jayega..." Rakesh grunted softly into my ears.

He was now lying flat on my back, his hands wrapped around my heaving chest, his fingers gently pinching my hard nipples... his hips rocking incessantly, slowly pushing in more of his cock into my ass.

"Kailash, sir ko bhi ek pehenade..." he called out lifting his face off my shoulder, and I felt the boy reach in and take my limp cock in his hand.

"Sir ka dhiila pad gaya," I heard him say, his fingers squeezing my cock -- I had been raging hard, but the moment Rakesh had ripped into me, the shock had made my cock go flacid.

"Thoda hila de, phirse khada ho jayega," Rakesh panted in reply, his pelvis continuing to work, non-stop, "achcha se suck kar de..."

I groaned as I felt the moist heat of the boy's mouth as he took me in... such an amazing new feeling, such an incredible sensation!

Kailaash ne zor-zor se choosa, hollowing his cheeks and lapping at my exposed glans with his tongue... and within minutes I was hard again!

He released my cock and I heard the same crinkly sound... and then felt the boy take my cock in his hand, placing something over the tip... and then rolling it down the shaft... he had just put on a condom!

Rakesh slid his arms from under me and passing his hands under my arms lifted my chest off the table, "Baya haath chhod do, sir," he instructed as he shifted my upper torso to the right side of the table... almost to the edge, and then taking my head moved it to the very edge...

"Kailash, idhar aa, sir ko dekha..." he called to the boy and within seconds Kailash mere chehare ke saamane khada tha... pura nanga, sporting a huge hardon!

"Lo, sir, zara suck karke geela kar do," Rakesh whispered into my ears.

My eyes were wide as I stared at the teenager's erect cock - it was HUGE!

Yes, I had seen many cocks - pictures and videos online - and by seeing I could tell that it was over seven inches, and very thick...

I let out a moan, my heart slamming even more wildly, my mouth suddenly bone-dry.

Kailaash ne apna mota lund ko pakad rakkha tha, aur mere aankhon ke samne dheere-dheere chamdee ko peechhe kheench liya, exposing the glistening cock head... almost purple with the engorged blood.

Usne ek kadam aage aaya aur mere hoonth par theeka diya.

Rakesh caressed my face, his fingers gentle and sensuous, "Muh kholo, sir, le lo... geela rahega toh dalne me asaan hoga."

I simply opened my mouth... unable to refuse, and Kailash slid his cock in - just the tip, and an inch of the shaft...

It filled my mouth, and saliva rushed to ease the passage... my tongue moving on its own as it licked the glans.

The boy drew in a shape breath, letting out a soft moan, his hips strutting forward, sliding in another inch in my mouth as I closed my lips around the shaft.

"Dheere..." Rakesh advised the teen, "samhulke, sir ka yeh first time... hain na sir?"

And as I choked and spluttered on Kailash's cock, Rakesh lifted off my back and grabbing my hips finally rammed in, sending his whole cock deep in my gut!

I groaned, clutching the table tighter, my regular moans now muffled by Kailash's cock...

Ab donon ne milkar mujhe lambe samay tak choddta gaya - mera muh aur gaand. I don't know how long, and neither did I care... on and on they went, rocking their hips and feeding me their hard cock... and somewhere along the way Rakesh reached under me and took my cock in his hand... beginning to jerk me.

Within minutes I was groaning, my hips swaying and hunching... slamming back at Rakesh as he shoved in, and then pushing into his fist as he pulled out... my stomach muscles convulsing, making my ass flex... clamping down and squeezing Rakesh's cock - it felt absolutely awesome!

"Haan, sir, haan... chhod do, sara maal chhod do..." I heard Rakesh grunt as he speeded up, now slamming into me with tremendous force, his hand tight around my crazily twitching cock, jerking at top speed.

I cried out and came... shooting over a gallon of my cum into the condom... my ass wild as it squeezed and tugged at Rakesh's cock... Kailash's cock slipping out of my mouth as I screamed with final fulfillment.

I lay slumped on the table, listless, totally drained... my body rocking as Rakesh continued to fuck me - his strokes long and powerful... each thrust sending the whole shaft deep into me, right up to the base, and then tugging it our, till just the bloated tip remained inside... repeating it with ever increasing speed.

Finally I felt Rakesh lean in, once more covering my back, his hands passing under me to wrap around my chest... his hips like a powerful machine. His breathing harsh and heavy and suddenly he slammed in, holding still for a few seconds... but I could feel his pelvis flex and jerk against my buttocks, his whole body convulse over mine... his cock throb furiously inside my ass...

Ussne zor-zor ka kayi dhakka diya - pulling back and slamming in - aur phir pura andar daal ke shaant ho gaya... prone on my back, panting loudly.

Kaafi der baad Rakesh ne apna lund dheere se kheech ke mere gaand se bahar neekala. "Sir, mast tight hain, mazaa aa gaya!" usne bola aur phir mera lund pakad kar usne condom utar diya.

"Palat jao, sir," ussne kaha, "front ka massage abhi bhi baaki hain."

Mein waisa hi pada raha... unable to move, unable to turn and face them... yeh meri zindagii ka pahali chudai, Rakesh pehla mard jo meri gaand mara tha, aur mujhe ajeeb sa mehsoos ho raha tha... aur thoda sharm bhi.

"Palat jao, sir..." Rakesh phir se hanste huye kaha, "le, sir shayad sharma raha hain, tu hi paltaa de, aur front se kar de, ekdan first class karna, khush kar dena!"

Kailaash ne mera kandha pakad liya aur dheere se mujhe oopar kheechte huye wapas table par leta diya, aur mere kandhe aur chhaatee kii maalish karane laga...

"Yeh dekho sir..." Rakesh ne kaha.

Opening my eyes I saw him dangle a condom over my face, the tip filled with cum, "Bahut maal chhoda aap ne, sayad bahut din baad..." he grinned widely, "aur yeh dekho," he added, holding up a second condom, filled with the same white liquid, "mera toh pura hi nikaal liye aap!"

I quickly closed my eyes... yes, ashamed, and embarrassed... and heard him laugh again... and then he left the room, the door closing behind him.


Kailash was good too, his touch soft and gentle, the pressure just right... his fingers repeatedly brushing against my still hard nipple, tweaking them... and then he moved to the side, taking my hand, working the arm... down to my palm and fingers... my hand pressed against his groin where it kept brushing against his erect cock - still rigid and hot... his heavy balls resting on my cupped palm as his thumbs kneaded my wrist. After a while he went to the other side of the table and took my other hand... repeating the same, before moving lower, over my stomach... down to my pubic area... his fingers running through my pubic hair... and down along the groin.

He spread my thighs and reached lower, cupping my balls and then passing under my scrotum... one finger gently slipping in between the cheeks, touching my sore ass hole...

Again a moan escaped my lips and he placed the palm of his other hand flat against my pubes slowly pressing down, while the finger kept playing with my hole...

I didn't hear the door, and didn't know when Rakesh came back... but I felt him take my hand and as I opened my eyes, he smiled down at me, "Yeh lo sir, tel pura dho dala, ab aap samhalo isse..." placing his cock in my hand!

Without making any effort my eyes lowered, looking at his cock, my fingers instinctively wrapping around the thick girth of the totally flaccid cock... my hand moving on its own... stroking the cock.

It was soft... flaccid, but it still looked big and fat... my heart slamming as I tried to imagine how big it might be when erect... wondering how did I ever take it in my ass without being torn apart...

My thoughts may have made my hands speed up, for Rakesh laughed, "Sabar karo sir, abhi toh maal chhoda, thoda time do, phir se khada ho jayega, phir kar lena jo aap chahate hon..." and then added with a loud laugh, "Aur yeh lo, aap ka toh bilkul khada ho gaya!" grabbing my rigid cock and giving it a few quick strokes.

The touch and sight of his magnificent cock had made me grow hard, and I wasn't even aware of it!

"Chal Kailash, pehen le, aur sir ko khush kar de..." he told the boy, and then looking down at me smiled, "kar lene do sir, naya hain, uska first time hoga... aur zindagi bhar yaad rakhkhega, jab bhi koi customer ko service karega, aap ko yaad karega..."

And as Kailash went to put on the condom, Rakesh grabbed both my ankles and lifted my legs high, spreading them wide, opening up my ass once more, smiling as he said, "Aap ne aaj mujhe apna kunwara gand diya, ab Kailash ka kanwarapan aap loot lo!"

And as he held my legs, Kailash climbed onto the table... moving in between my spread legs, his cock in his hand...

I cried out as the teen placed the tip against my hole and thrust in... sending the bulbous head ripping inside.

"Bas, sir, bas, gaya andar..." Rakesh whispered, his hands leaving my legs and begining to caress my face, chest and stomach, "ab araam ke karwa lo, maza aa jayega, aap dono ko!"

Kailash pushed my legs further apart and lay down over me... his face coming to rest next to mine, his soft, smooth cheek rubbing against my cheek... his hips rising and falling steadily, sending more and more of his cock into my rectum... till he was fully in... and then he began to fuck me... hard.

"Sir, thoda side pe aa jao," Rakesh said, taking my shoulder and pulling me to the side, "aap ne Kailash ka toh suck kiya, par mera nahi, ab mera bhi thoda suck kar do," rubbing his cock head against my lips, offering me his cock.

I silently opened my mouth and he fed me his cock...

Kailash fucked me for about twenty minutes while I sucked Rakesh's cock, and then the teen went crazy, slamming in and grunting as he began to shoot his cum, making me wrap my legs around his slim waist and grab his shoulders as I moaned, Rakesh's cock slipping out of my mouth.

The boy lay on top of me for a while and then slowly pulled out, taking his cock with him... leaving me feeling empty, and as I looked at him, Rakesh laughed, "Chalo sir, pehele sab mil kar naha lete, aur phir aap jo chaho..." taking my hand and helping me off the table.

I tottered, unable to stand, but Rakesh supported me - one arm across my chest, holding me, and his other hand on my buttock - steadying me before he led me out of the cubicle.

"Yaha teen massage room hain," he said as we came out into the passageway, "aur iss side me ek bathroom... aur yeh hain bedroom, attach bathroom ke saath," he added opening the door to the bedroom.

It was a decent sized room with a double bed, an almirah and a small couch... there was a clock on the wall and I noted the time - 10.30 pm.

Rakesh led me to the bathroom and Kailash followed us.

Rakesh soaped up my back, asking Kailash to do my front... the two pair of hands lathering and scrubbing me all over... every inch... their fingers sliding in between my ass cheeks and in my groin, under my balls... touching me, fondling me... making me moan as I revelled in their sensuous touch... and then they lathered themselves... both rubbing their body against mine... all our cock once more erect and throbbing... and as Kailash rubbed himself against my front, his hard cock sliding across my stomach, his soapy hand jerking me off as the other cradled my balls, squeezing them, I felt Rakesh slide his cock between my butt cheeks... and in one swift, smooth motion shoved it right in... deep in my ass!

I grunted at the suddenness, and Rakesh grinned, passing his arms around my chest and holding me, "Dekho sir, kitna free ho gaya, sirf sabun aur pani se hi andar chala gaya!"

He gave a few quick thrusts whispering into my ears, "Sir, yehi ruk jao aaj raat... achcha bed hain, AC hain... sirf hum teen... jo chaho karwa lena."

I could only moan in response, clutching Kailash's arms for support as I buried my face in the teen's chest.

"Aap ne bahut saalon se apne ichchhaon ko daba kar rakkhe hon, bahut sabar kiya sir, aaj pura kar lo..." he said as he continued to fuck me, slow and gentle, "raat bhar hum dono aapka pura khayal rakhkhenge... jitne baar kahoge utne baar fuck karenge..."

I just grunted, my whole body shaking... my mind numb.

"Bolo na sir," Rakesh went on, "toh bed pe le jaa kar araam se fuck kar dunga..."

I could only moan in response, slowly nodding my head.

Rakesh pulled out, "Chal Kailash, ab sabun dho de... sir, room me aa jao... bas!"

Soon they washed the suds and Kailash turned the shower off, Rakesh drying me... and we were back in the bedroom.

"Jaa Kailash, condoms le aa" he told the boy as he led me to the bed, "do-teen nahi, pura packet le aa, raat bhar karna hain na."

"Aap lait jao, aur jo jo aap ko hona bolo," he smiled at me as he lay me down on the bed.

I remained silent, what could I say... what did I really want? Yes, I had seen all the videos, and even read a few stories... but I didn't know what to ask... I just wanted him to touch me, feel me... and fuck me... fuck me all night!

He laughed as he climbed over me, "Itna sharmate kyu hon, sir? Jo chahiye saaf maang lena, warna nahi milta..." beginning to kiss my face - my cheeks, my chin... and then my lips...

I moaned, opening my mouth... my arms wrapping around him, holding him tight... as my legs spread wide apart...

"Fuck hona na, sir?" he asked softly, "raat bhar fuck karwana hain na aapko?"

Kailash entered the room at that moment, and placing a box of condom near the pillow, climbed in on my other side.

"Bolo, sir," Rakesh repeated, "raat bhar fuck karwana, hain na? Aap bole toh hum kar denge, dono mil kar, bari-bari... bolo sir..."

"Haan..." I finally gasped nodding my head, closing my eyes.

"Kya?" Rakesh questioned, his finger entering me, "kya, sir?"

"Fuck kar do, please... fuck me..."

Rakesh laughed as he rolled off me, "Bahut sharmila hon aap... Kailash, sir ka achcha suck kar de, raat bhar chodna hain sir ko."

And he kept his promise - they both fucked me all night!



Rakesh first rimmed me for almost half an hour, while Kailash sucked me... and then turning me on my side Rakesh fucked me, asking Kailash to keep sucking me, his teen cock now in my mouth... and once Rakesh was done, Kailash fucked me. After about an hour Rakesh once more fucked me, my legs over his shoulders, his mouth covering mine... Kailash between my spread legs, licking around my widely stretched hole as Rakesh's cock went in and out... then the teen fucked me once more.

And in between, as we rested, catching our breath, Rakesh made small talk - the two on my either side, their hands caressing my flesh, playing with my nipples, my cock and balls... their fingers wiggling in and out of my sore hole... their moist cock in both my hands.

"Sirf solah saal ka hain ye, padhai chhod ke yaha aa gaya, ghar pe bataya bhi nahi" Rakesh revealed about Kailash, "Maasi ka chhota beta hain, ab road pe toh nahi phek sakta na, bhai hain aakhir, toh yahi training de raha hoon. Apne paas top boys ka bahut zyada demand hain... bas, sab seekha diya tha... aaj pura ho gaya."

It was past two-thirty in the morning when Rakesh fucked me for the third time (total four times), making me sit on his cock... Kailash standing by our side, fucking my mouth... and as the boy's thrusts grew erratic, his breathing heavy and loud... Rakesh whispered into my ears, "Sir, uska nikalne wala hain, muh me le lo, pee jao..." and looking up at Kailash added, "Muh me daal de, sir ko pilaa de!"

And almost immediately the boy's cock exploded, flooding my throat and mouth with his teen cum... I desperately gulped... choking on the slimy fluid, the cum spilling out of the corners of my mouth, smearing my lips and chin... but the boy kept shooting... for almost three minutes, before finally he stopped and pulled out of my mouth.

"Sir, aap ne aaj Kailash ka training pura kar diya... usko sab kuch seekha diya!"

We finally slept around four in the morning... I was exhausted, my ass was sore... my breath filled with the smell of teen cum. They had kept my cock hard all the while... sucking me, jerking me off... and had made me cum thrice - a total of four times in a single night!




My whole body was tingling, my skin was all twitchy as the finger tips lightly fluttered over my naked flesh - from shoulder to hip, caressing my butt and then moving up again...

And I heard the soft voice calling: "Sir, uth jao... sir... nou baj gaya, sir..."

I opened my eyes with a start... confused for a few moments - where was I? and then felt a warm body pressed against me... sensing a rigid heat flushed against my naked buttock... and suddenly I remembered everything - last night... Rakesh... Kailash...

"Sir," Kailash ne mere kaan ke paas bola, "Nou baj raha hain, ab uth jao, naha lo... thodi der me boys aa jayenge, aur dus baje se customers bhi aana..." he stopped with a surprised gasp.

I was fully awake now... I didn't need to be reminded that the boys would start coming in soon, and being a weekend, customers too would start dropping in by ten - Rakesh had already told me about how busy they were on weekend mornings... so I just reached back and grabbed Kailash's erect cock, squeezing it... shutting him.

"Hona, sir? ussne poocha.

Mein sar hilaya, "Haan..."

Kailash ne mujhe pet ke bal lita kar mere peeth pe chad gaya, aur uske dono paer se mera tang faila diya... aur phir apna lund ko pakad kar seedha ched pe baitha te huye ek hi zordar jhatke ke sath pura andar daal diya...

"Aaahhh..." mein cheekh pada jaise hi woh mota, takda aur garam lund mere andar sama gaya.

Kailash mujhe apne bahon me bharte huye chodna chalu kiya - long strokes... powerful thrusts... sending his long cock deep into my gut.

It must have been half an hour before he speeded up, slamming with a furious force, grunting loudly as he finally came... forcing every last inch of his cock into me and letting lose his hot, boiling teen cum deep in my ass...

I felt the moist heat fill me up... and as he kept humping, I felt the liquid being forced out of my tiny hole by his wild thrusting... rolling down over my scrotum...

Kailash had just barebacked me! Usne mujhe bagair condom ka hi chod dala tha!

Ussi waqt darwaza khula aur Rakesh andar aaya, abhi bhi pura nanga, haath me mere kapde... woh ruk gaya aur hamein dekhta raha - uska chhota bhai kaise mujhe chod raha hain - aur phir muskurate huye kaha, "Good morning, sir... aap khush ho na? Aap ke kapde le aaya hoon, saman check kar lena sir, phone aur wallet."

Phir jaise Kailash ne apna lund ander se kheech nikala, Rakesh bed ke paas aa kar mere neeche haath daal ke mera lund pakda, "Arre Kailash! ye kya? Sir toh abhi bhi khada hain, tu ne pura kaam khatam nahi kiya, chal, suck kar de..." aur phir muskurate huye meri taraf dekha, "Sir, aaj aap bachche ko pila do..."

Kailash ne mujhe paltaya aur mere tango ke beech lait kar mujhe choosne laga... par mera dhyan toh Rakesh ke tango ke beech hi phansa huya tha... uska woh lamba, mota, takda lund dekh raha tha...

Ussne dekh liya aur hanste huye poocha, "Choosna hain?"

Maine 'haan' me sar hilaya toh woh bed pe chad gaya, aur mere muh ke samne apna lund pesh kiya, "Choos lo, sir, jee bhar ke choos lo..."

And as I grabbed his shaft, opening my mouth wide to take it in, I felt it flex, and begin to grow hard.

I sucked till it was fully erect, throbbing crazily... Rakesh gently rocking his hips, fucking my mouth... and as he placed one hand behind my head, asking, "Peena hain, sir, lund ka garam doodh?" I groaned and instantly shot my own cum into Kailash's mouth!

The teen stayed with me, gulping down every drop... and then licked my shaft and glans clean before releasing my cock.

I had stopped sucking while I was shooting, my whole body convulsing, and Rakesh too held still, but now he once more began to move - rock his hips...

My jaws were beginning to ache, my lips going numb... when I finally heard Rakesh's breathing grow louder... ragged... his hips suddenly more forceful...

His fingers curled in my hair and he held my head still, and then slowly slid his cock down my throat... and I felt the first blast hit my gullet - sizzling hot!

He pulled back a little and filled my mouth with his masculine nectar... the juice of his manly balls... shot after explosive shot...



Kailash led me to the bathroom and after our bath, I dressed, Kailash leaving the room to get his own clothes... Rakesh sitting on the couch, watching me.

I took out my wallet and looked at Rakesh... waiting for him to tell me.

He smiled, "Jo tai huya wohi dena sir, massage ka charge..."

I still waited, unsure... what about the sex?

"Sir, aap ne massage book kiya," he said getting up and coming over to me, "baki jo kuch bhi huya, woh hamre beech, hamare marzi se, uska koi paisa ya tip nahi hona mujhe, aap khush ho, toh wohi mera sab se bada tip hain!"

I paid him the fifteen hundred that we had agreed on, and then asked, "Kailash?"

"Sir, woh bachcha hain, yeh uska first time service tha, agar aap kuch khusi se dena chahate hon toh de do... par zaroori nahi hain, uska training tha," Rakesh said and then walking up to the door called out, "KAILASH!"

The boy came, clad in his shorts, still shirt less...

"De do sir..." Rakesh smiled.

I took a two thousand note and offered it to Kailash.

He looked at me and then at his brother who nodded, reaching out and taking the money, "Thank you, sir."

I returned to the hotel and throwing my clothes off slept till the alarm woke me at 4 pm... I showered and dressed, going down to the restaurant - yes, I was hungry! then I returned to the room, packed and left for the airport after checking out.

Back home, back to my normal life, it's been nine months now... but I still remember that single night... remember Rakesh... and Kailash... my only regret being that Rakesh doesn't live in my city... I can't have him every night...






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