My Vacation With the Khan Family

By Wohi Wohanvi (Of Blessed Memory)

Published on Jun 10, 2010

Gay

My vacation with the Khan family

Wohi Wohanvi

This is a work of fiction and all characters in it are imaginary. Any resemblance with a real person is purely coincidental. The story describes sex males very graphically. If anyone is offended by it should not read it. Also if one is below a certain age, he/she must not read it. Some characters in the story practice unsafe sex. You are strongly advised to always practice safe sex.

Part II

A servant came to inform me that Abid was on phone asking for me. I went down to get the call. The phone was in the lobby where I had first met uncle Khan. He was sitting there, smiled at me and pointed at the phone. I murmured my thanks and picked the receiver, saying hello.

"Is that you?" I heard Abid ask. "Vishnu got involved in a fight and asked me to come. It's getting sorted out but will take time. I am very sorry. I couldn't bring you with me. Are you all right? Are you getting bored without me? I may have to spend the night here and come early morning. Will you manage? I am sorry", he kept apologizing.

I assured him I was fine and was managing well and was being taken care of. I told him to do what he had to do and not worry about me.

"I am missing you and want to be with you and fuck you the whole night", he whispered. I turned red and glanced at uncle, wondering how he would react if he heard the conversation.

After completing the call, I hung up and told Abid's father about Vishnu getting into trouble. Uncle Khan looked annoyed and mumbled, "I don't like his friendship with that man at all". He then asked me if I would like to watch TV in his room. The thought of being with him was exciting and made my heart beat faster and I hoped my face didn't show my feelings.

"Ah... I...I mean..." I found I couldn't speak coherently. I looked at him, blood rushing to my face.

He looked into my eyes. It was impossible to read his expression. He said softly, "what are you saying? Is your answer yes or no?"

"I mean I would love to but I don't want to waste your time. I mean, you could show me..."

He raised his hand to silence me and got up, "Don't talk rubbish and come with me". It was almost like an order and I followed him meekly, my heart pounding, looking forward to spend time with him.

The room he took me to was dimly lit with a few lamps. The light was tinted red because of the red lamp shades. The TV was in front of a large sofa that could seat three people. There was a huge writing desk, chairs, bookshelves and a few built in cupboards. There was no bed.

We sat on the sofa and he switched on the TV. I was so tense and excited that I barely saw what was happening on the screen. I was already semi hard. I couldn't tell what he was thinking or feeling. He seemed to be absorbed in the action on the screen.

He then placed his hand on my thigh but continued to look at the TV screen. I thought I had stopped breathing. My heart was beating very fast. He then put his arm around my waist and pulled me to him, turned his head towards me and kissed me hard. His lips were warm over mine and his touch was electrifying. I clung to him and his tongue went deep inside my mouth, my eyes closed. My heart was pounding.

He kept leaning on me till I lay there on the sofa, my legs still on the floor as he continued to kiss me. He took one of my hands and placed it on his crotch. He was fully hard. I tried to hold it with my hands but was too nervous and excited to. He unzipped his trousers and freed his hard cock and placed my hand over it. I gasped at the size and the thickness; I could barely hold it in my hand. All this while his tongue was inside my mouth, exploring.

He then made me sit up again and putting his strong hand directed my head to his crotch. His monstrous cock was staring in my face. I opened my mouth and put the head in my mouth. The head was so huge that I could barely just keep it there. He thrust his pelvis and a bit of the thick shaft found its way inside my mouth. He moaned and continued to hold my head.

My body was on fire and my cock was really hard and leaking. I wanted this man's cock to fuck me, to rip me apart, to ravage me till I was unable to walk. Some of my feelings must have been communicated to him through my mouth on his cock and he said, "You are going to spend the whole night with me. I will come to your room after midnight. Wait for me"

After saying that, he put his cock back into his trousers and I sat on the sofa as if nothing had happened. I was still trembling with desire and breathing very hard. My mouth was partly open and my face felt flushed. He looked at me and smiled.

"You are made for being fucked and I can see you love it. You and your pussy will remember tonight for a long time", uncle Khan said to me, smiling knowingly.

"Let's now go and have dinner", he said and we got up and went to the dining room.

Arif, Uncle Khan and I ate dinner making small talk. Arif was not his usual talkative self. I was sitting with two men, one who had already fucked me and the other who was going to. The thought was erotic but also a little unsettling. Uncle Khan left early saying he had some work to do. Arif invited me to see his room. I had no choice but to agree, knowing what his intentions were.

His room too was on the ground floor, on the opposite side of Abid's. It was orderly with bookshelves, a TV, desk and chairs and a bed against a wall with a window behind it. He invited me to sit on a chair as he sat on the bed. We chatted aimlessly for a while and then he asked me to come and sit on the bed with him.

He had me naked in a record time and took off his jeans and underwear. His cock was hard and peeping from the shirt. I was thinking about meeting his father later in the night and would have preferred to sae my energies till then but soon he got me aroused as well and I started responding enthusiastically to his advances. Two of his fingers found their way into my pussy and made me mad with desire. He was leaning over me, his hard cock just over my mouth and I took it into my mouth. The cock was thick, as I remembered from early evening by the canal. He pushed his pelvis and most of the cock got buried in my mouth while his fingers continued to tickle my asshole.

Soon he had my legs raised and his hairy body between them, his hard and massive cock knocking on the door. The cock was now sheathed in a condom and lubricated well. Slowly and without any resistance, the entire length of his cock slid inside my well lubricated chute, the mushroom head forging ahead. He gave a push to make sure that he couldn't penetrate any deeper. He then looked into my eyes and smiled.

"Why don't you spend the night with me?" he asked, fucking me slowly they way he had the first time, making me almost swoon with pleasure. "I will fuck you till morning".

I just shook my head and pressed his hard buttocks. I could feel the muscles move as he pumped me. Despite my wanting him to go faster, he continued the slow ploughing, in no hurry. Once again I felt an incredibly delicious sensation and clung to Arif passionately. He really knew how to give pleasure to his partner. His thick and long tool continued to push in and out making me a part of him, completely under his control.

By the time he came I had already ejaculated and felt like an object he was using. His hard cock carried on drilling me, impaling me to the bed, his teeth clenched; eyes looking into mine, breathing hard. He lay on top for me for a long time after emptying himself, still hard. I was rubbing my hands on his back which was now covered with sweat. His face was almost touching mine and I could hear his breathing.

I wanted to get up but he continued lying there like that, his cock buried into my pussy. There was complete silence in the room. After some time I discovered to my shock that he was getting hard again, inside me. Something must have been visible on my face because he smiled and winked at me whispering, "I have just begun"

It was more than an hour, after three rounds of continuous fucking, without withdrawing his cock even once from my now a completely unresisting hole that he took out his limp cock from me. The condom had ripped at some point and his cum oozed out from my well used hole on to the bed sheet. I lay there passively, with my smooth and long legs open feeling content. I was beginning to learn the difference between how different men fucked.

I also realized, with something of a shock that though I had been repeated fucked by men the whole day, I was still excited at the idea of my hole being plundered by Khan in a few hours. The thought began to arouse me but I decided it would be best if I returned to my room. I took a shower again and looked at myself in the mirror. I still looked boyish, innocent and my skin glowed. My body didn't show any signs of having been used by three men for their pleasure. My hole felt a little empty and sore but also eager for further action.


I fell asleep and woke up with a start and looked at my watch. It was just past midnight. Uncle would probably come any minute now. I wondered if he would take me to the room where I saw him with Sameer. I started imagining him taking my clothes off, pushing my legs open...

There was a knock on the door. I got up with a start and went to open the door. He was standing there and signalled me to follow him. I walked silently behind him and he took me to the room where I had seen him with Sameer.

The room was dimly lit by a single lamp by the bed. He led me to a small dressing room next to a bathroom. He took a black silk robe from a hanger and asked me to take off my clothes and wear that and wait for me in the room.

When I went back, dressed in the silk robe, he wasn't there. I looked around. He wasn't hiding anywhere. I sat on the bed. And then suddenly, the lamp went off and there was total darkness. I tensed but didn't do anything. And then I heard someone enter the room. My heart started beating. I could feel rather than see someone come near the bed and stand.

"Uncle... Is that you?" I whispered, feeling a little tense.

The person didn't answer and sat on the bed next to me. He put his hand on my thigh. My mouth went dry and I found I couldn't speak. Then the man started lifting the robe, exposing my lower portion.

"Uncle?" I called again but received no answer. The hands were now caressing my thighs and touching my cock that was getting hard despite the fact that I was feeling a little frightened. "Could this be someone else?" I asked myself. "If so, where is uncle and who is this?" I was getting confused but it didn't prevent me from getting rock hard as the man's hands played with me.

I soon experienced the delicious sensation of a warm and wet mouth taking in the head of my cock and a tongue moving just underneath the ridge. I nearly screamed with pleasure and spread my legs. The mouth continued to suck me, making me moan with pleasure and desire. My whole body seemed to be tingling. I tried to feel the body of the man but his strong hands pushed my hands away forcefully. The mouth then travelled down, between my legs, locating the crack between my ass cheeks and then eventually the tongue was licking my hole. It was hot and soft and got me moaning loudly. He was now lying on top of me, his huge and hard cock on my face, his hand trying to shove it into my mouth. I nearly gagged as the entire shaft of a rigid and thick cock went deeply into my mouth, filling it. His hot tongue continued to lick my hole, trying to go as deep as it could.

My hole was on fire and what I wanted desperately was to have a cock inside it, fucking it hard. But this man was in no hurry and drove me crazy with his tongue and his hands that were all over my body while his hard cock continued to fuck my mouth.

And then he removed his mouth from my hole which was wet with his saliva. Shortly, I felt something hard and smooth enter my hole that felt like a phallus. I couldn't see anything and thought maybe there was another man present who was now putting his cock into my hole but I soon realized this wasn't a real cock but something long, hard and thick that was invading me. May be a rod? Whatever it was, the sensation it caused was wonderful but stretched my pussy to its limits.

There was now a live cock inside my mouth and something similar to it in my ass, going in and coming out. The man was controlling its movement with his hand. My cock was really hard, covered with pre-cum. At one point the man held it in his hand, stroking it gently making me go tense with pleasure, my nerves tingling.

The man started pulling out whatever was inside my pussy, very slowly, making me writhe and thrash my legs on the bed. And then it was out, leaving behind an unbearable emptiness. I wanted my hole filled again, by a cock. The urge was very strong; so strong I could beg for it. The man took out his cock from my mouth and then took me in his arms, kissing me passionately on my mouth. I was now totally out of control, clinging to him, scratching his back and wrapping my legs around his waist, communicating my desperation to him.

He of course understood but was delaying what I wanted as never before. I was kissing him back with my mouth open as if it wanted to swallow him. His rock hard phallus was pressing against my stomach as his strong hands held my buttocks, pressing them against his body.

Finally he laid me on the bed, towering over me. Swiftly he lifted my legs and placed them on his shoulders. I could feel his cock at my entrance and then without warning, he pushed hard, entering me in one brutal stroke up to his pubes. I gasped and nearly screamed with pleasure as I felt my passage completely filled by his shaft.

He fucked me very hard without any consideration for my feelings. He was brutal and rammed his huge cock into my hole with such force that the impact left me breathless. After ten minutes or so of his massive organ almost ripping me apart he put my legs around his waist and made me sit in his lap. He put his legs down on the floor sitting on the edge of the bed, his cock still buried into me. With slow and powerful upward strokes, he fucked me more. He was nibbling on my nipples and holding my waist with his hands as his cock filled me.

Being fucked by a faceless man in total darkness was an extremely erotic but a slightly disconcerting experience. I felt I was being used and that it did not matter to him who I was. That an unknown person could give me so much pleasure was strangely disturbing.

I lost track of time. He fucked me in different positions; on bed, standing against the wall, on the floor and finally, on the bed with my legs spread widely, he came inside me filling me with streams of his seed. Only when he had filled me with his warm cum I realized he had fucked me without a condom.

He remained inside me for some time, still hard, his hands roaming all over me. We were both quiet and I was exhausted but felt wonderful. My hole had no resistance left.

Finally he withdrew and disappeared into the bathroom. He returned after a minute and switched on the lamp and finally let me see him. His face was calm and it was hard to believe this dignified man was capable of doing such wanton things to me. He held me in his arms, rubbing my back with his strong yet soft hands. I clung to him feeling his warm, muscular body against mine and felt relaxed. My hole was a little sore, oozing his cum.

In about ten minutes, I sensed the change in his mood. His cock was getting hard again and one of his fingers was sliding inside my unresisting hole. Soon there were two fingers inside me, making me feel great once again. I took a deep breath and held him tightly. Very soon he was fully hard. He took his fingers out, turned me around unceremoniously and began to push his rock hard cock into my hole that was eager to take it all in. Slowly he filled me completely. His cock felt enormous inside me, filling my passage completely.

He began to fuck me, slowly at a leisurely pace. It felt great. I pushed by ass back, helping him to enter me deeply. He held my waist tightly with one of his hands. With the other, he played with my cock that was getting hard. His fucking got more passionate and fierce and he started slamming me. I was making inarticulate sounds and moaning as he fucked me purposefully in silence.

Soon I was on my stomach, his weight on me as he pounded my pussy. He was a little rough, burying his cock into my pussy in single strokes, making me say, "Ah" every time he slammed. I was totally vulnerable in that position, my ass raised and open; not being able to protect myself from the assault. I could sense that he felt powerful, in total control of my body through his cock that fucked and fucked.

Shortly he filled me again with his seed as he came, in large amounts. I could feel the warmth of his semen filling me as he lay motionless on me. I was tired as well as feeling sleepy and closed my eyes. He continued to lie there like that on top of me. He must have sensed I was feeling sleepy for he took out his semi hard cock from my hole and let me be.

I must have gone to sleep because when I opened my eyes, there was pillow under my head and a sheet covered my naked body. I got up with a start and looked around. He was lying next to me, still naked and smoking a cigarette. He offered the cigarette to me and when I shook my head, he said, "This is marijuana. It will make you feel really good. Take a few deep puffs". He then put the cigarette in my mouth and asked me to inhale.

In five minutes, my head was swimming and I felt my whole body tingling with a strangely delicious sensation. My lips, my nipples and the tip of my cock felt hot. I thought the room was dancing. His voice seemed to come from very far, "Are you okay?"

I didn't know what was happening to me. He was there, holding me in his arms, kissing me, sucking my lips, licking my body as I floated. He switched off the lamp again and all I could feel were his hands and lips on my body. I held him tight and could feel his hardness against me. He put me down on the bed and put his cock into my mouth. It tasted sweet and was very hard. I sucked and sucked as he sat on me.

And then he was fucking me again, with my legs bent and touching my shoulders, held under the knees by his hands, my hole raised to become an easy target for his hungry cock. I really didn't know what was happening to me. I had become his slave and was being used by him. I could feel his cock sliding in and out of me but didn't understand what I was feeling. His cock felt huge inside me and I thought it would rip me into two. There was a sweet numbness that had taken over my whole body. All I was aware of was being fucked relentlessly by a powerful thick hard phallus that was penetrating me repeatedly.

And then it finally ended and I slept. My last memory was my fingers feeling my hole that felt open and was wet with his cum, leaking out. I didn't know where he was.

But he was there, next to me, when I woke up. He seemed to be asleep. It was getting bright and I could hear birds outside. We were still both naked. My body ached and my lips and nipples felt swollen. My hole was sore. My body was fatigued with all the things that had been done to it yesterday by four men. I felt like a whore and wanted to get up and take a shower and then sleep. I sat up slowly, trying not to wake him. Just as I put my foot down on the floor, an arm went round my naked waist and pulled me back. I fell back, my head on his chest. I tried to get up again but by now both his arms were wrapped around me. He thrust his lower body into mine, his already hard cock finding his way into the crack between my cheeks.

"Please... let me go", I pleaded, trying to free myself from his grip. This had an opposite effect and he held me tighter, crushing my lips with his own and put his heavy leg over mine, trapping me. His rock hard cock was now pressing me with determination, trying to find my hole. Eventually, without any help from his hands that were holding me tightly, the tip of his massive cock found its target and made a swift entry in a single merciless stroke. The cock went deep into me.

"Ahhhh....please don't...Uncle... it hurts", I moaned. He made me bend, on my knees and holding my waist with hands, dragged me towards the end of the bed. He stood on the floor, his knees slightly bent; legs spread, and began to pound my ass. There was nothing I could do except to let his angry, swollen cock invade me even though I wasn't really enjoying it. He was demonstrating his power; dominating me, ravaging me, making me surrender to him.

After a while, I realized that I was beginning to enjoy being dominated. I let myself be invaded and ploughed and surrendered to his attacks totally. I got hard and started stroking myself and moaning. He could sense the change in my mood and got even more aroused and started fucking me with renewed vigour. We were like two animals on heat. I was now moaning loudly with pleasure, stroking my cock fast, trying to bring myself to a climax. He increased the tempo, making loud noises and then we both came together.

He started groaning loudly, "ah, aah, aaaah..." as he came inside me, filling me again with his warm seed. There was so much of it that some leaked and travelled down on my naked thigh. I too had cum and was resting my head on the bed, weighed down by his body that was on me. I could feel his heart pounding.

He took out his cock from my hole, put on his robe and left the room without saying a word. I just lay there, with no energy left, on my knees, my ass raised. After ten minutes, I finally got up, put on my clothes and somehow managed to get back to my room. Luckily, no one saw me as I left the room.

I locked my room from inside and fell into the bed and within minutes was asleep.


I woke up by the sound of loud knocking and someone calling me. I opened the door to see Abid standing there, grinning at me. He was wearing his swimming trunks with a towel around his neck and asked me join him for a swim immediately. I was quite excited to see him and in minutes we were in the swimming pool, laughing, swimming and having fun. After twenty minutes or so, we took a break and sat on the edge of the pool with our legs in the water.

"I missed you". Abid said softly, putting his hand around my waist. I looked around quickly to see if anyone was looking. There was no one.

"I want to fuck you in the pool". He whispered, rubbing his crotch. The bulge in his trucks was getting bigger.

"No. It is not safe. Someone might come or see from the house", I objected though the idea appealed to me.

"Let us try", Abid urged and both went into the pool, towards the shallow end.

Without wasting his time, Abid lowered his trunks, revealing a very hard cock. He then stood in the pool and the water was at his waist level, hiding the hard on which I could see under water. I went near him and he lowered my trunks too and then turned me around, grabbing my by the waist. I could feel his hard cock pressing against my ass. Under the water it felt quite odd.

"Mmmm...", he groaned and parting my cheeks with both his hands, placed the tip of his hard cock on my hole and pushed. Slowly the cock began to go in. He was holding my cock with one of his hands that was now semi hard.

He started to fuck me, taking care that his cock stayed in. I don't think anyone was looking and even if someone saw us from a window, no one would guess what we were doing. He continued to fuck me, with powerful, steady strokes. The sun had set and the light was fading. It seemed quite private and we continued for quite a while. He then whispered in my ear, "I want to finish in the changing room. Let's move out of here".

We quickly ran into the changing room, our trunks still around our thighs. Once inside, Abid bolted the door. He made me sit on my knees, bending over a bench and sat behind me. He licked my hole with his tongue for a long time sending shivers down my spine. He then inserted two fingers opening my hole. He spat on the hole and then licked it, making the hole wet.

Without any delay he inserted his thick dick into my hole, slowly and smoothly till it was totally inside. He then began to fuck my pussy again. He wasn't being too gentle and slammed his cock in with force. After fucking like that for a while, He turned me around, put one of my legs on his shoulders and entered me again almost immediately. I could see his stomach muscles getting taut as he pushed in and out his rock hard tool. And then all of a sudden, He clenched his teeth and began pounding me with short quick strokes. His face was red and he was sweating. He continued to plough like that and then I suddenly felt my pussy receive his hot semen in spurts. He then lay there motionless on top of me as I rubbed his sweaty back with my hands.

We heard some people talking and Abid suddenly got up and put on his trunks. I did the same. He peeped outside and said, "Shit. It's Arif and someone else. There are coming this way". He bit his thumb and then quickly decided, "I will slip out first. It is not a good idea for both of us to go out together".

Before I could say anything, he went out of the door and probably made to the house through the garden that was by now quite dark. I was inside, not knowing what excuse I will give for being in the changing room at this hour. I decided I will say I had come for a swim. It wasn't untrue, after all!

I stayed inside the changing room, standing motionless behind the curtain. The voices came near. Arif was speaking, "We never get to meet now. You have changed. I am seeing you after such a long time. Don't you like me anymore? I can't even remember when I last fucked you. "

"Don't be silly. I am just too busy with work and you are now in a different city. When and how are we to meet?" my jaw dropped as I recognized the voice; it was Sameer's!

"There is no time for all this. I want to fuck you. Do you want a swim first before I fuck you?" Arif asked.

"I don't have any trunks. I have an appointment with your father later. Let us go back to the house."

"Come on, baby. There is a lot of time. I want to fuck you really bad. We can swim naked. No one will see".

"Please be sensible, Arif. Not now", Sameer pleaded.

There were some noises. Sameer was probably trying to ward Arif off.

"Please...", Sameer's protest was much weaker now. And then they both came into the changing room. Arif was almost dragging Sameer into the room with his arm around Sameer's waist. He was also trying to take off Sameer's clothes. I watched paralyzed, behind the curtain as Arif practically ripped Sameer's clothes off and took off his own too. He had a massive hard on. He forced Sameer to kneel and fed him his cock. Sameer nearly gagged but Arif had his hand behind Sameer's head making him swallow his massive cock.

In a while Sameer stopped resisting and started sucking Arif's cock hungrily. He was slurping noisily. Arif had his head pushed back and his eyes closed. He was moaning with pleasure. Arif's thick cock was really hard and glistening with Sameer's saliva. Arif then lay on the bench on his back, his hairy legs spread on either side of the bench. Sameer's head was between Arif's leg's as he continued to suck. Arif was groaning loudly now. His hand was gripping the back of Sameer's head.

"Come and sit on my cock", Arif told Sameer. Sameer got up and straddled Arif, his knees bent slightly taking his weight. Arif's massive cock was like a rigid pillar, rubbing Sameer's crack. Arif then located Sameer's hole and holding his cock in his hand guided its head and placed it at the entrance. Sameer had spread his cheeks with his hands and the dark hole was clearly visible. It seemed too small to take in Arif's huge cock.

Once the cock was in the right position, Sameer began to lower himself on it. I watched hypnotized as the thick shaft started moving in smoothly. The apparently tiny hole had stretched considerably to accommodate Arif's really thick phallus. Soon the cock had disappeared completely. All I could see was Arif's balls and his dark pubic hair contrasting with Sameer's pale ass. Sameer had his hands on the cheeks, spreading them. The view was really hot. I was rubbing my hard cock that was now leaking.

Arif started fucking Sameer. The thick cock slid in and out of Sameer's hole. Most of it stayed in though. I could see that the hole was fully stretched accommodating the girth of Arif's cock. He kept raising himself, with powerful thrusts, pushing the cock in and then lowering himself. Sameer continued to ride, also contributing to the up and down movement. The muscles of Arif's powerful thighs were taut.

And then Sameer bent over Arif, probably to kiss him and the entire cock came out of the hole. Arif decided to change the posture and stood up, turning Sameer around, so he faced me. His cock was hard too, pointing upwards. Arif bent his knees slightly and aimed to enter Sameer's pussy from behind. Sameer groaned loudly as Arif's cock slid in. Arif grasped Sameer's waist with both his hands and began to fuck, every thrust making Sameer's cock bounce up and down. Sameer's eyes were closed and he was breathing hard. His face was red and sweaty. Arif was now slamming really hard and after a while, pressed Sameer against the wall and fucked him really hard. Sameer had put his hands on the wall, pushing his ass out so that Arif could access his pussy easily. I could see the shiny thick shaft moving in and out. Arif was fucking in slow strokes now, taking the entire length out and then ramming it in.

I was stroking myself furiously, ready to cum. My nuts were tight and I could sense the climax coming. Arif too was near the climax and was mumbling something as he continued to slam Sameer's ass who too was moaning. And then Arif slammed really hard and came, his cock buried deep inside Sameer. I too could feel my cum dripping on my naked thigh, hot and sticky.

Arif stayed there, holding on to Sameer, both silent. And then Arif took out his cock that was still hard and glistening with his own cum. He asked Sameer to join him in the pool and walked out naked. Soon I heard a splash as he dived into the pool. Sameer obviously didn't want to swim and put on his clothes hurriedly. He too then walked out. I could hear him say something to Arif and then there were just sounds of Arif swimming.

I quietly came out and watched. It was now quite dark and when Arif was swimming away from me, I walked quickly behind the trees and reached the veranda without being discovered. A little later, I was safely in my room with information about the Khan's that I had to sort out.


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