Date: Sat, 23 Dec 2023 16:33:35 +0530 From: Netaji K Subject: Iranian TikTokker-2 Author's note: This short story depicts sexual acts between males of various ages. If you are offended by sex between men, teenage boys, boys or between males of any age, why are you here? If you are not a legal adult or if this content is illegal in your locale, leave now. This story is a work of pure fiction. The taboo acts depicted in this story are not condoned by the author, this is fantasy only. This disclaimer applies to all installments of this story, past and present. Please consider making a donation to Nifty. There's a cost associated with keeping this wonderful site operative. Iranian TikTokker-2 The scene was different now. The boys had already tasted the highs of sexual euphoria. There was no need to rush the things. Plus their anal lips had remained clamped around that massive shaft, wedged between their buns. Farhad cautiously twitched his anal muscles and was immediately rewarded with a spasm of that boneless piece of muscles wedged in his pussy. Sudden jolt surged through his anal muscles, creating an unexpected dance of sensations that left him both surprised and delighted. Technician engaged his hands on Farhad's fleshy chest. Kneading them was equally exciting like kneading Farhad's buns. He tried to locate the nipples with the tip of his tongue. It was so underdeveloped that it was flat like baby's nipples. Pinching around those nipples, he took them in his mouth, one by one. Nipples were super sensitive because of the earlier onslaught of the same mouth on them. Difference was, now boys could express their feelings vocally. Both the adults had mastered the technique to suck and bite. Their bites had just enough force to ignite the fire in boys and not to destroy their physical attributes. Arash felt the weight of despair settle upon him, knowing they stood defenseless against the impending storm of sexual assault. The certainty of their vulnerability hung in the air like an ominous shadow, ready to sweep them away, helpless as a dry leaf caught in the relentless gusts of a heart-wrenching wind. Hands kept on moving all over their bodies but the fat cock remained faithful to the only home it had known and was happy to enjoy the inner sanctum of sweet Iranian boy pussy. As the magic spot in their anal passage was getting pounded, chain reaction started. A torrent of emotions surged within them, carrying them to the precipice of intensity. In a climactic moment, the dam holding back their feelings burst open, releasing a flood of raw, uncontainable sensations. And both the boys climaxed. This climax was more powerful than the earlier one. It left them completely drained. After some time of 'nirvana', drowsy Farhad realised that he was lifted , creating a big void in his pussy. Few drops of semen escaped. Technicians had decided to switch the boys. And in the renewed position, their empty anal passage was stuffed again. With immense pleasure, boys simply rested their heads on the strong shoulders and drowsy state continued. It was only after a long time, Arash was woken up to the slow and rhythematic movement of the pole in his narrow anal passage. He didn't think, his anal mouth could take more battering. But that phallus was more experienced one and it kept on doing it's duty. The short strokes became long strokes. A small movement became ramming. Boys were yelling. For last so many hours they had remained high on sexual euphoria. But climaxing again,surprised them too. In frenzy, they wanted to get up, but adults held them fastened on their cocks. After all they also didn't want to leave that pleasure cave. And ultimately it happened. The inner walls of boys anal passage were plastered with man juice. Hot and gooey man juice. Boys were held down to the cock they were sitting on. After a prolonged sexual activity, at last, those tender buns were resting on the coarse and hairy pubic mounds, peacefully, with that stiff cock embedded. §§§§§§§§§§§ The boys awoke to the enchanting morning in Chiang Mai, greeted by the embrace of a serene day. As their car glided into the secluded haven of the private resort, the promise of a magical day unfolded with the dawn, casting a spell of anticipation upon their awakening souls. To their horror, they found their pussy still stuffed the way they last remembered. And adults wear in no hurry to remove their cocks. The car executed a swift turn and halted at the entrance. A handsome, young lad promptly arrived to assist with the luggage.. He was unmoved to see the naked boys sitting in the laps and having their arses stuffed. Maybe it wasn't unfamiliar to them. However, the boys were not brazen; instead, they discreetly buried their faces in the crook of their necks. The adults, on the other hand, erupted in hearty laughter as they disembarked from the car, obviously with their cocks buried deep in the boy's arses. Room was kept ready. A single room with one huge king size bed. As they entered the room, adults kissed boys and took pity on their plight. Boys were pulled up, disengaging from the cocks. But as boys were unable to stand, they were laid down on the bed. They all needed more sleep...a really sound sleep to build more energy. Five hours after, Arash was the first to wake up. Adults were on the side, while Farhad was sleeping next to him. He remembered their first night. How he wanted to love Farhad. He was amused with the changes in last few hours. He took Farhad in his arms and kissed him on the eye lids. Twelve years old with all his innocence still intact, was looking like an angel. Desperation fueled his longing to savor the taste of those crimson lips, and succumbing to desire, he indulged in a lingering French kiss. Farhad, stirred from his slumber, emitted a contented grunt, encapsulating the intensity of the moment. He so much wanted to cup those buns...he cupped those buns and gave it a squeeze. But there he touched technicians cock . Not stiff but not flaccid. It was warm to touch. That fierce appearance of last night was gone. In that place, a blood filled muscular tube was lying in waiting. Arash took that familiar tube in his hands and just weighed it in his palms. It was slightly heavy. He liked the fluffy feel of it. He took that fluffy sleeping devil in his hands and guided it between Farhad's buns and rubbed it there. Correct way to wake up that devil. But buns were not parted fully in that position and the hole was hidden. So he wrapped one of Farhad's leg around his waist. Now Farhad's hole was accessible. For that devil between the buns, the mischievous spirit seemed to catch a whiff of its own mischief, and gradually, a sense of rigidity crept over it, adding an eerie layer to the unfolding drama. All hairline creases gave way to blood filled skin. The cock came to life. Arash liked this experiment and he repeated the action for few more times. The cock was stiff enough like a stick and Arash could easily engage it Farhad's rear gate. The devil was knocking at the rear door and Farhad was still in his own dreamy world. But why only Farhad, even he himself didn't realise that one more cock in that room was between his own buns and was now stiff. He never thought of these consequences but knew there was no escape. He took his other hand from under his body and rubbed the stiffened cock in his arse crack. He gave extra repetitions at his anal mouth. Rubbing the tip of that cock on his anal lips was very endearing act. He wanted to do it more but the master of that stiff cock had different plans. It remained motionless at the gate before giving very subtle strokes. But size did matter. The entry was still not at all easy. It was like an anaconda trying to enter a narrow snake pit. Arash found his three and half incher in Farhad's hands. Poor chap was also facing the same consequences which Arash only had initiated. Farhad had taken both the cocks in his hands and was rubbing it on eachother. A large hand emerged from behind Farhad, cradling the vibrant boy breasts, offering them for Arash to enjoy. Delight washed over Arash as he seized this unexpected chance, savoring the sweetness of the tender, juicy Iranian boy breasts. . The moment became a burst of unexpected joy, like a sunbeam breaking through clouds.This was his first suck of his young life. Simultaneously he pulled hand from behind and put it on his own breast. That hand knew exactly what the boy wanted. Boys were in heaven with their arse holes drilled... their cocks worked on and their nipples sucked. Adult cocks were earnestly plunging into the tight depths of boy heaven. Breasts were getting contrast treatment. Fat and thick fingers were kneading them with vigor and a nipples were sucked tenderly by another immature boy mouth. Tiny size of their cocks made it convenient for Farhad to roll it on eachother in his small palms. Head of their tiny cocks were overtly sensative. They sent out all the necessary signals indicating impending climax. However small they may be but the system was fully functional. Fat plunger from behind was pushing the energies into their tiny cocks. At last, they exploded... again without boy juice. Tremors were very real and it's effect got transferred to the cocks within. Technicians increased their speed and after few prominent strokes, massive eruption splashed the man juice inside and painted the inner walls. This time adults decided to break the sequence and after half an hour, turned the kids on their cocks to face them. They picked up the kids and carried them to the bath tub, with their cocks welded in the pussy. Water in the tub was warm enough. They removed their cocks and made them sit in the tub. All the seeds from yesterday were released in the water. They guided both the boys to wash and clean eachother's poop holes properly. Kids had half an hour to have a nice bath. After shower they were greeted with the sight of same handsome lad who had assisted on their arrival. He was holding two boxes. Arash and Farhad had received a gift from the studio. After opening the wrapped gift they were confused to see a really small piece of skin coloured cloth. They didn't know what to do with it. Adults were no where to be seen. They had vanished in thin air. But that same handsome boy was there to guide them. He made them wear it with his own hands. Checking the fit in the front as well as in the crack. They were supposed to wear only this cloth till the further instructions. But that silky, skin coloured cloth didn't hide anything, on the contrary it enhanced all the body contours in provocative way. Colour of that thong was matching with the colour of their skin. Their small cocks were pressed against the body. Once they saw themselves in the mirror, they fell in love with their own body. Both knew, that this look was the best of their photos. That young lad had taken all the liberty to stroke body parts of Iranian beauties. There were no mark on their bodies apart from few red bite marks, no tan lines. Nothing. Totally unblemished pink skin. Boys were curious to know about their travel companions. But they were told that they had left for some other work and new companions were expected today evening. Boys were disappointed but couldn't do anything about it. They had good lunch and after that a stroll in the garden. In the evening after dinner both were sleepy. There was no one else apart from that same handsome boy in the resort. So after dinner, both the boys decided to go to bed. They were tired anyway. Some time in the night, Farhad had a feeling of similar sensations in his body. In drowsy state his mind couldn't think logically. Their cocks were freed from the silky confinement of that thong. It was sucked with lot of saliva coating. After nearly ten minutes of cock play, they woke up to find themselves in the arms of two strangers. In reality, they were two biggest and powerful mafias from Senegal having their interest in diamond mines, copper mines, arms smuggling etc. Upon glimpsing the image of the two young men, both in their twenties and radiating physical prowess, an instant fascination seized them. Their history of camaraderie began with sex games at the age of thirteen, and today, driven by a shared determination, they resolved to channel all their honed skills into their work, creating an atmosphere charged with sexual commitment and the intensity of lust. Both were typically Afrikaans. 6' tall, very muscular, very fat and thick fingers, round and muscular thighs, barrel chest with prominent nipples, coarse and curly hair on the chest and on pubic mounds. Both were proud of their truly African 9" cocks. Black thick stump attached to the groin. Guided into the room under the cloak of night, they beheld the Iranian beauties, serenely asleep, their almost naked forms bathed in moonlight. The allure of the delicate, pink-hued bodies proved irresistibly tempting, prompting them to seize the fleeting moment without hesitation. and promptly they got naked and started working on that tiny cock. The boys keenly sensed the shift, as the suction became more assertive and rugged. The Africans, striving for gentleness, couldn't escape the inherent, animalistic undertone in their actions, intensifying the experience. Thick lips and a robust tongue only added fuel to the already blazing fire of emotions. The Iranian cocks, initially tender, had endured extensive exertion over the past couple of days. Now, they had become exquisitely sensitive, recoiling even at the slightest touch, let alone the rough treatment they had recently endured. The heightened sensitivity added a layer of emotional intensity to the unfolding sexual drama. Africans laid down alongwith the boys. Boys had seen only the chest. Black muscular and barrel chest adorned with two prominent black nipples and very thick and curly hair on the chest. Though they were sparse, they were very thick. Before boys gave in to the temptations to suck on those thick nipples, their own mouth was claimed and tongue was pushed inside. It was so sudden that they couldn't breathe. Tongue almost occupied the whole space inside their mouth. Long tongue was almost knocking at the very back of throat. Breathing pattern was broken. Boys had to adjust their breathing with Africans breathing pattern. In that struggle unknowingly they had gripped the African breasts and African had gripped their boy buns. Africans had typical fascination of round and shapely bubble butts. These Iranian butts were ideal for them to fulfill their fantasies. It was mad sex game with Africans. Their sucking, kissing was on another level while boys experienced stressed conditions with their buns were kneaded and pinched. As mouths shifted to their tender nipples, the boys harbored concerns about the well-being of their delicate chest fruits in the hands of the Africans. Yet, amidst the worry, there was a growing realization that the Africans were earnestly striving to be gentle. A subtle trust began to form, adding a layer of emotional complexity to the evolving sex scene. Even a lightest touch of tongue on their nipples sent shivers down the spine. Africans had never tested such delicate and underdeveloped nipples in their life and that too boy nipples. Africans took the challenge to bring out the nipple buds and make them suckable. Easy to plan but difficult to implement. Nipples were like child's nipples. Faint pink and flat. Africans had thick and fat fingers, useless for the task planned. Africans also tried to cup the breasts and bring out the nipple. They literally had to hold it pressed between their lips and lick them. They decided to return after and finish the task later. Boys rested their upper body on the bed while lower body was resting in African's laps. 'Pink delicate flower bloomed on black mahogany tree trunks'. The sight itself was very erotic. Arash got up on his elbows and tried to lick African's nipple. Looking at his complicated move, African lifted Arash and held him to his chest. Farhad too demanded similar treatment. Coarse hairs on African's chest made it so rough that Arash felt like his boyish chest was rubbing on the rough stone. Muscles packed under the thick black skin and covered by thick hairs made it look like a stone only. Arash tried to grab fistful of hairs but it was too thick. It wasn't painful but it amused African. He held Arash and rubbed his boy chest on his own. But it was too rough for Arash. It left a burning sensation, not only on his nipples but on his whole chest too. Thin strand of thong made it uncomfortable in the crack of their arses. Africans promptly removed those thread like throngs. Now the main booty was for them to steal. Africans had enjoyed many boys in the past but none could come close to these boys. Epitome of Iranian beauties. Very delicate skin like a baby, body of a perfect boy on the verge of teenage and readiness to explore new sexual frontiers. Very rare combination. Farhad too enjoyed playing with African's nipples. Both the boys could easily suck and chew. Africans didn't mind. On the contrary they encouraged. After some time they were gently laid down and their tiny cocks were engaged. Africans never had an opportunity to have sex with so young kids. Because of huge size of their cocks, it was always difficult to get young boy pussys. Tough naive, these boys were sharp and intelligent. These might be the tiniest cocks they had sucked. It was very funny to feel that cock playing hide and seek with their tongues in the mouth cavity. It was like a child playing with a straw in the mouth. Balls were still not hanging away from the body. They were almost like a part of the cock. But it became easy to masage them as well. A finger tip was now contemplating entry at the anal gate. Africans didn't want to scare the boys away because of the nine inch size of their cocks. Plus they need to cope up with the girth also. The sex equipment was truly African and was on plus side even by African standards. Both the boys were still unaware of the size of the cocks. Their fantasies revolved around big nipples and curly body hairs. They had never seen curly body hairs even in photos. Here it was 'in your face ' situation. They could taste, smell, pull ...do anything with it. At last the time had come for Africans to put their mouth before the anal passage would be invaded ruthlessly. They felt lucky. They had paid mini fortune to fuck these kids... that too for two days. Boys were more than worth the money. It was time to initiate the real game at the backdoor of these boys. Boys were lifted upside down and held easily there. IT was first time for both. The boys were stunned to see the cock up so close. As it was obscenely huge in size and covered in the shiny black skin. Not to forget, few curly hairs were scattered around the base of the cock. And on other side, Africans had never seen such a serene, hairless pussy. It was plain pink surface... having pinkish dent in the centre. With each hand clasping one of cheeks and parting their buttocks, exposing the full depth of their cracks. For the first time Africans saw the boy's anuses, the pinkish opening, puckered almost like tiny baby lips. As they looked and wondered, thinking that their nine incher African pride would never fit inside, It would stretch of course, but from the look of it, never that big, never in a million years. They were very tiny. Africans were worried about the size adjustments. The data given to them had clearly mentioned that boys won't be virgin and they would be fucked at least once before they were introduced to Africans. But here the anal mouths were as narrow as virgin one. The pink prize presented didn't show any kind of destruction to the assets. But data given was very accurate in the past. So they proceeded. Not that they would have left the scene at this point. They thanked their stars, they didn't use their fingers as were tempted earlier,to finger fuck. The anal mouth needed some preperation to do before it was royally invaded. Hearts pounding with love for these young boys, they blew air all over little butts and into boy's cracks. They gently kissed each cheek. Staring incredibly at this kid's naked butts, they began ever so gently to lick their crack, kissing the cleft after each lick. In further disbelief they eventually pushed their tongues between the warm, smooth buttocks until they were able to touch young anus, ultimate goal. their minds reeled as they completed the anal kiss, having pushed their faces into that glorious butt so that they could truly kiss that Iranian little buttholes and press their tongues into boy's satin smooth orifice. For an eternity Africans were lost in the sensuous beauty of these youngster's anuses and they licked every square millimeter of boy's rectal openings. Iranian boy pussys were liberally coated with African's saliva. Two sets of people from same faith but different cultures were getting connected at most primitive level, like mating. An anal opening surrounded by thin and pink anal lips was glistening in yellow room light. Thin lips had a recent experience and were shivering in anticipation. Unaware of what lay ahead, tonight unfolded as a night of utter surrender, pushing them far beyond their known limits. It became a test of endurance, a night challenging the boundaries of their strength. The sight of the African's looming black mamba, jutted out from the centre of their equally black thighs, up close, injected a potent sense of fear, casting a shadow of anticipation over their minds. African's tongue was so strong that it was able to twiddle the anal lips easily. Arash loved the sensations which only could be compared with actual fucking. Lips puffed up from the surrounding area like they were woken up from deep slumber. The lips craved for more and more of this tongue fucking since the tongues were not penetrating deep. Farhad threw his legs up in the air when a single fat finger entered his pussy. The finger was thicker and longer than his own cock. Boys were squirming in air once the finger started moving inside searching for something. The Africans were experts in these games and they knew what and where to look for. The had hit the jackpot in first few seconds of entering that rectal shrine. Boys shuddered the moment Africans touched magic spot inside their anal passage. It was quite exciting to enjoy the prodding by that fat finger in the beginning. After just a few minutes, the boys found themselves consumed by a tempest of overwhelming sensations, their emotions spiraling out of control. The sheer intensity proved too much for their young minds to handle, pushing them to a point where coping became an elusive endeavor. They exploded like there was no tomorrow. Africans sensed it with the clamping of ring muscles on their fingers. They were assured similar treatment on their cocks too, they hoped. Both the Africans lay down on the bed pulling boys on the top. For boys it was like sleeping on the stone slab. But it wasn't smooth like their own bodies. Coarse hairs on the chest and pubic mounds reminded them. Especially coarse and thick hairs on the pubic mounds were pricking their smooth and silky pubic region like a pine needles. Even the rubbing on those created a burning sensations on their pubic mounds. But Africans won't know anything about how to handle delicate and tender skin. Both Africans sat on the bed taking boys in their laps. By pulling the boys up, Africans started a long long kiss. It was quite engaging one. Boys got totally involved forgetting their exposed rear. Slowly boys were lowered on African's huge column till the anal mouth was touching the black cock head. The boys realised ' the time has come'. They were prepared for this only. Boys grabbed muscular and handful African nipples. African's grip loosened and to their horror, boys realised that they were getting impaled because of their own weight. No body was pushing them down. There was excruciating pains and the head of that fat shaft popped in. Anal muscles spasmed but clamped around the cap. They tried to expell the fucking cock but anal muscles couldn't move. They were experiencing temporary paralysis with the shock. Anal passage was stuffed earlier on multiple times. Even Africans spent great length of time to prepare them. But huge size failed all the preparations. Boys were sobbing with tears rolling down. Thank God for the engaging kiss, focus was diverted. But it only helped to lessen the pains and not to vanish them completely. Gutteral noises continued even mouths were busy kissing. Inability to express themselves the way they wanted... only option was use of their hands. They squeezed the African's protruding nipples, they tried to scratch whatever surface they could. After seemingly millions of years, they found themselves seating on that pubic mounds. Coarse hairs were scratching their tender bums. Their anal muscles twitched because of the friction caused by the coarse hairs on their bums. Africans thought it as a signal to proceed. They slowly withdrew their cocks from that constricting passage. Taking out was also equally painful. Boy's anal lips tried their best to resist the exit. But the Africans were too powerful. As a mercy, they didn't take their cocks out completely. Tip remained inside and after a brief pause, it started going in again. Single stroke pushed out air out from the boy lungs. Steadily a rhythm was established. Tips of the cocks always remained inside. After assuring the full length stroke, Africans lay down on the bed and took boys on top. In this position boys could control the length of the stroke and intensity. At least that's what they thought. A black pole driven in pink pussy was looking extremely provocative. Provoking the wild emotions of the 'onlookers'. In this case, the onlooker was same young man, who had assisted them in resort. His name was Mongkut, 16 year old Thai boy. Mongkut was fascinated by the boys the moment he met them with their arses stuffed with technician's cocks. He knew, Africans won't mind he being witness. On the contrary, Africans liked that as it would make the fucking more interesting. Mongkut knew that he won't get chance to fuck either of the boys as the auction happened on dark web and was very expensive. But he was happy,at least he could watch the drama unfolding. He couldn't believe, boys as delicate as pink roses could take huge boneless piece of African's cock. He could clearly see ass lips, glued to the shafts were stretched out while cocks were coming out. He could smell the sex. That typical musky smell was in the air. He was enjoying the most expensive show one can watch. His five inches of stiff cock remained unnoticed though. But one of the Africans was watching Mongkut keenly. He signalled Mongkut to come closer and sit on the bed. Mongkut was in a hypnotic state. Without logical reasoning, he walked to the bed and sat on one side. Iranian arse holes were pounded brutally. One can't call it brutally. But huge size of African's cock made every stroke brutal wheather it was inward stroke or outward stroke. And the magical spots in the anal passages were continuously slapped by the inward stroke of African cock. Farhad tried to get away from that ram rod. But releasing that cock head from latched anal ring was more painful. Exhausted as he was,he simply slumped down on the cock. There might be couple of wonderful things about adolescent boys. They can cope up with larger cocks if they are willing and because of dry orgasms they can have multiple orgasms. Not to forget, elasticity of the anal muscles which come back to original condition after stretched to the limits. Farhad's defences failed him before Arash. This time his orgasm was lengthy one. His whole body experienced the surge of electricity running wild through his body before muscles spasming in erratic pattern. His child brain was unable to process the happenings. He fainted with African's pole buried deep. Arash was next in line. He was amazed by the African's vitality. The guy fucked like a horse. He was happy that he could withstand the onslaught. He even tried to squeeze the cock with his anal muscles whenever it was possible. Other African had slowed down fucking Farhad. He just kept his cock in Farhad just in case boy asks for more. He noticed the hunger in Mongkut 's eyes. They were registering all the happenings. He took pity on sixteen year old Thai boy. Poor chap... won't get chance to even dream of participating is orgy like this. He tugged Mongkut 's shorts. Mongkut let him remove his clothes without realising it. He was completely under spell and was engrossed in watching. Before he knew, he was as naked as others. African took his hand and guided it to Arash's anal mouth. It was sticky and wet with all the juices flowing. But it was thrilling to encounter the fucking from such a close quarter. African took Mongkut's hand back and suggested him to taste the juices. Mongkut loved the taste with that typical musky smell. So much so that he proceeded for another helping. Satisfied with the help, African started playing with Mongkut's cock. Five inches of stiff Thai cock. Mongkut's body was typical Asian. Smooth with sparse hair above cock and in the armpits. African guided Mongkut to suck Arash's cock. It was bouncing in the air freely. But the moment Mongkut put it in his mouth, everything stood still for Arash. Even African who was fucking him reduced his intensity. Other African adjusted his position to suck Mongkut's cock. For everyone's benefits, rhythm was established. The African alternated between sucking Mongkut's cock and his anal mouth. Before he knew what was happening, he was thrown in the sexual frenzy with the anal sensations. Generous amount of saliva was pumped up his chute. But African didn't penetrate it with his fingers. He wanted to save it for later. He had restrained himself from fucking roughly since Farhad was very young and delicate. But he could take liberty and be rough while fucking Mongkut. Arash and Mongkut were excited. It was double whammy for both of them. Farhad was still beyond all these things. He had more on his platter than he could eat. Farhad was relieved to find that the fat cock had vacated his pussy. The African didn't want to keep his cock free outside. He lay behind Mongkut. Wrapped Mongkut's one leg around his waist. Now that Thai boy hole was not only accessible for his cock but also boy would be defenceless when his hole would be taken. He parted the buns to reach and placed his cock at the rear entrance. Mongkut was still in another world and was obvious to the happenings at the rear gate. The hole was sufficiently decorated with ample amount of saliva. African was craving for rough play. And he had all the right to do so as he was offering lifetime experience to Mongkut. With sudden jerk he rammed his cock home. He knew that it would be difficult as Thai anal passage was not experienced for African cock. But this seemed to be an impossible task. Mongkut was shocked to receive an excruciating and painful jolt from his anus. His dreamy world was shattered into pieces. One moment he was enjoying the show of Arash getting fucked and next moment, he was the one impaled on that ramrod. No preperation could prepare a hole to take such a huge cock. Before him, his cock spasmed. It was a wailing cry. The hole was conquered, his nipples were getting squeezed and crushed. The African was biting his earlobe. Everything was generating tremendous pains. His head was forced on Arash's cock, so he couldn't yell to his heart's content. African loved this unexpected opportunity. He took it as a bonus. Though a teen boy, this Thai boy seemed to be a virgin. African enjoyed fucking roughly... biting his back... his earlobe, squeezing his boy breasts. There were clear red marks now on Mongkut's breasts. He could have that animalistic pleasure from fucking this boy. This was no hold barred fucking. It was so exciting to watch Mongkut getting fucked that other African climaxed to the relief for Arash. He felt his anal tunnel getting plastered with hot African juice. He could see the end of his ordeal...at least for just now. Pressure on Mongkut's breasts was so much that he thought the guy wanted to extract blood from the nipples. He was unable to decide which pain to focus on. There seemed to be explosions all over his body. But explosion in his anal chute was extreme one. He had dreamt about sucking/fucking , at least one of those Iranian boys. But just now he was pure bottom. Swollen knob of that African's cock reminded him of that. The cock was very much alive and steered itself in his narroest anal passage. It won't be narrow henceforth. And after fucked by that muscular cock, he would never like anything substandard. Arash's cock was removed from his mouth. Instead other African's cock had taken that place. He could taste semen on it. But he was grateful for allowing him to be part of this orgy. He was paying for it in kind, so to say . The African behind him must have wanted to crumple him. He was crushed between two hands and two legs with phallus hammering. His own cock was facing quite an uphill task. It had liked the fuck...it appreciated the African cock. There might be some direct connection between his arse and his cock. With every inward stroke, his cock was jumping out. African's cock was about to climax. He just pulled Farhad more on his cock and continued fucking. After a minute, it pumped loads of semen in Mongkut's chute. Mongkut too sent torrent of semen out, as if there was some hidden tube connecting the chute and his cock. It was spewing out African's semen only. The cock in his mouth too decided to set him free for now. They planned to enjoy again and again. They had booked for two days anyways. They all slept in the same bed , entangled with eachother. €~€~€~ If you enjoy this story, please support Nifty! By supporting Nifty, we can continue to use this wonderful, free archive. Visit: http://donate.nifty.org Please visit Netaji under prolific author's listing, for more of my stories. Feedback will be highly appreciated.