Date: Fri, 26 Jun 2020 09:46:42 +0200 From: Gary Morgan Subject: A HOT HOLIDAY IN PAKISTAN - PART 1 A Hot Holiday In Pakistan - Part 1 1 I had been talking to Arif online for over a year before he asked me to consider visiting him in Karachi, in Pakistan. He was a married man aged about 40 who owned his own electrical store near the centre of the city. He was quite good looking with intense dark eyes, swarthy skin, jet black hair and a sexy moustache and he seemed quite tall as well. In the photographs he sent me, he was quite hairy, slim and muscular. He told me that his cock was about 7 inches long and quite thick. He was certainly looking for sex but he wasn't looking for romance and that suited me fine. He said that he wasn't the jealous type and would like to arrange for me to have sex with others while I was there. He liked to watch and he had friends who would be happy to meet me. Confessing that he had already shown my photograph to them he said they were very keen to meet me and were hoping that I would visit there. Arif regretted that I would not be able to stay with him because he was married but he had a friend who was the manager of a hotel near his shop who would be very happy for me to stay at his hotel at no cost. Of course, he had also been shown my photograph and wanted to have sex with me, too. Arif said that it was a modern hotel and that his friend was a nice man. He even sent me a photo of the hotel manager to see if I would find him attractive. The hotel manager, Zain, was a very handsome man, aged about 50, solid build and also with one of those very sexy black moustaches. I checked out the hotel online and it was four stars and looked very nice. The idea of visiting there was becoming much more attractive. In further chats Arif mentioned that, as well as his friends, there would be plenty of opportunity to meet other local guys and have lots of sex fun. Older, western bottom men like me were considered quite a prize. He said he would be with me all the time and would help if there were any language difficulties. Most men there who liked to have sex with men were discreet and used to group sex situations and so it would be no problem with him being there in the room as well and making sure that I was safe at all times. In April 2018 I had already planned to take another trip to Kuala Lumpur in Malaysia. I checked the airlines online and found that I could get quite a cheap deal to go to Karachi and treat Kuala Lumpur as a stopover on the way back from there. I liked Pakistani guys - the dark skin, hair and eyes - and previous experiences with them had been quite positive. I was intrigued about the other guys Arif said he could arrange to meet me and the fact that he wanted to watch was a big turn on. I was also curious about the hotel manager and how that would work as well. It had all the elements of the type of sexual adventure that I found hard to resist. I had talked to Arif a long time and felt comfortable with him. It didn't sound terribly risky so I decided to do it and visit for a week. Arif was very excited when I announced that I was going to visit. Within 24 hours I had a message from the hotel manager, Zain, saying I was welcome to stay in one of their top rooms for nothing including all meals in their restaurant! It was very nice of him but I wondered how much fucking I would be expected to do with him in lieu of payment. Arif said it was a quiet time for the hotel and the room would have been vacant anyway. I was a bit concerned about this arrangement but it was only for a week and I could always make an excuse and stay elsewhere if I felt I had to. Arif messaged that his friends were looking forward to meeting me and he was checking other guys out for me to meet as well. I told him not to get too carried away. Even my ass has its limits, sexually, I told him. It all sounded rather exciting and just a little scary as well. 2 Tuesday I arrived in Karachi at 4pm from Singapore where I had stayed overnight after the flight from Sydney. Arif was very excited that I had arrived and after collecting my luggage we went out to his car and he drove slowly and patiently into the city through very chaotic traffic. We arrived at the hotel where we were met by the manager, Zain, who was as handsome as his photo and he treated me like royalty at the check in desk. It was almost a bit embarrassing. After walking us to the lifts, he said, with a leering smile at Arif, that he would meet me later after I'd rested. The room was on the seventh and top floor and turned out to be a suite! It was nicely decorated, quite large and with a great view over the city. A huge basket of fruit was on a table as a welcoming gift. Not unexpectedly, as soon as the door was shut, Arif backed me up against the wall and started to kiss me. Then he surprised me by saying he would have to get back to his shop for now but would come back at 7.30pm for dinner with me. Then he was gone. I was quite happy about this as I was feeling weary after the two days of flying and a chance to settle in, unpack and then rest was a blessing. I had a shower and then lay down on the bed and quickly fell asleep. I woke at 7 and, feeling a bit groggy, I had another shower. Arif arrived right on 7.30 and we went down to dinner in the hotel dining room. The food was good and the waiter confirmed that there was no charge. We returned to my room and, again once inside, Arif started kissing me passionately up against the wall. We quickly undressed and it was exciting to see him naked in front of me. He was nicely in shape and his body was quite hairy. His cock was about 7 inches, cut and thick. I crouched down before him and started sucking it. He was trying to push it right down my throat and I could taste precum. Suddenly he pulled out. 'That's making me too close already', he gasped and moved me on to the bed. He got on top of me and kissed me hungrily. He was a very passionate man. Then he moved down my body, sucking my nipples and, reaching my cock, he sucked it expertly. Licking my balls, he lifted my legs and licked my asshole too. It felt great. He asked for lube which I had ready in the drawer next to the bed with a towel. He put the towel under my ass then lubed his cock and my hole. With my legs held back, he pushed his cock into my hole slowly until it was right in up to his balls. Then he started fucking and kissing me at the same time, making little groaning noises with his eyes shut. Soon he tensed up, his eyes flew open and he started pounding my ass really hard and then I could feel him shooting his cum into me. It was a strong orgasm with what felt like several squirts. He collapsed on top of me and continued to kiss me. We lay there like that until his slackening cock popped out of my ass. 'At last I have cum in you - it was my dream,' he said. 'We will do this many times and with my friends, too'. After showering we sat and chatted some more. He was very amiable and easy to talk to. Then he apologised that he had to get back to his family. He promised to return in the morning at 11 and, with a wink, told me to bring my lubricant. Then he got dressed and headed off home at about 9.30. 3 While I was feeling a little weary I was mindful of the fact that the hotel manager had said to me that he would come and see me later. I was reluctant to settle down and get into bed even though I felt like it and got out my book and lay on the bed reading. Sure enough, exactly at 10 o'clock the phone rang and the manager asked, rather timidly I thought, if he could come and see me. A few minutes later there was a ring on the doorbell and there was the manager with a bottle of champagne. I was surprised at this because I assumed he would be Muslim and teetotal. It turned out that the champagne was just for me. When I went to put it in the bar fridge he made it clear he wanted to see me open it and enjoy it. I wasn't feeling like a drink but decided I should humour him. I looked at the label as I opened it and was stunned to see it was a Veuve Clicquot. Suddenly I felt like a drink! We sat together on the sofa and chatted for a while and I enjoyed the champagne. The manager spoke very good English and sounded to me like he'd been educated in England or somewhere similar. I noticed he was discreetly edging closer on the sofa but seemed reluctant to make the first move. It was clearly up to me. I put my hand on his shoulder, rubbed it and said to him that I thought he was a very attractive man. He looked pleased and I leaned in to give him a polite kiss. When I sat back he suddenly leaned forward and started kissing me passionately, his hands all over me. He then lifted me up and bodily carried me to the bed. I sensed that he was very strong. There he started undressing me and soon had me naked. Still dressed, he kissed me for a long time, his tongue deeply exploring inside my mouth. He was a very good kisser and I felt myself becoming more and more excited. Then he stood up and undressed quickly and came back onto the bed and lay on top of me again, kissing me some more. He worked his way down my body kissing my nipples and my stomach and then sucking my cock greedily. Then, with a sigh of pleasure, he rolled off me and lay on the bed on his side facing me. We embraced and he continued to kiss me for quite a while. Then I got on top of him and worked my way down his body. He was in good shape, strong and muscular with a light amount of hair on his chest leading down over his belly. He enjoyed having his nipples sucked and when I started licking his cock, he moaned and, grabbing my head in both hands, pushed it down over his cock. It was a very nice cock to suck and tasted great. After a few minutes of this, he pulled out of my mouth and, turning me over onto my stomach and reaching for the lube, he pushed his thick cock into my asshole and started fucking me steadily and deeply. At the same time he was whispering sensually in my ear. His chest felt so warm against my back and his moustache tickled as he kissed the back of my neck. His cock felt like it was growing larger inside me. He then moved me so that I was on my knees with my head lower than my ass and he started fucking much harder. His hands were underneath me, playing with my cock and balls and touching my chest and squeezing my nipples. Then with a loud moan he held me by my hips, fucked even harder and I felt him cumming deep inside me. He collapsed on top and lay still for a short while, breathing heavily. Eventually he pulled his cock out of me and lay alongside me, kissing and sighing contentedly. He asked me how I would like to cum and I turned onto my back and asked him to squeeze my nipples while I jerked off. I t didn't take long and I produced a larger load than normal. Then he kissed me some more and we lay there together a bit longer, chatting. After he left, I got into bed and lay there thinking about how well the trip seemed to have started. It was a nice hotel with a very pleasant room and the food in the restaurant had been excellent. Most importantly, I had found both Arif and Zain to be very sexy and good at sex. As far as I was concerned, they could have me much as they wanted. I wondered what other adventures still awaited me. I had a feeling this wasn't going to be a sight-seeing holiday! I then put the light out and fell asleep very quickly. To be continued. Comments welcome at gorm4571@mail.com.