Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction, and my imagination. I do not know any of the actors I have mentioned, and I am not claiming anything about their sexuality. Also, my characters do not take the time to put on condoms, but please always practice safe sex in the real world.
So I'm guessing you know who the brothers-threesome is. Here are some pic links to help your imagine of what you're about to read...
Salman Khan / Sallu:
http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q5b_j6sHfZk/SyRWhOskGzI/AAAAAAAAwWo/dhcjyj57nJc/s400/TumkoNa00028.jpg
http://urbandesiradio.com/udr/wp-content/uploads/2009/10/normal_salman1.jpg
Sohail Khan:
http://i2.ytimg.com/vi/TdvBp1dlkLw/0.jpg (sorry its not a great one, but can't find a good one)
Arbaaz Khan:
And apparently Arbaaz Khan doesn't take off his shirt, so here's one in a tight t-shirt http://www.templetscool.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/05/arbaz-khan.jpg
I had a little help writing this one, so thanks to DS making this happen. Now lets get straight into the story: ------------------
BOLLYWOOD SEXCAPADES - PART 8
Shahid dropped me off in front of an apartment building, told me which apartment to go to, and drove off. He had assured me earlier that he would come back to pick me up, and told me not to worry about anything, that I would have an awesome time.
Once I got to the door, I rang the doorbell. A familiar voice from inside told me to shut my eyes, which I did. Once whoever was on the other side had seen through the peephole and was satisfied that I had my eyes shut, I heard the door open. Someone shorter than me stepped past me, and from behind he put a blindfold over my eyes. He had warm soft hands. He gently pushed me through the doorway, taking me about 15 steps in, then turned me to go through what felt like another door way, led me a few steps further into the new room, then shut the door behind us. I felt someone else come up towards me. He stood barely two inches away from me, I could feel his warm, and hear his breath. He was slightly taller than the person behind me, closer to my height. He moved my hand up to the level of my chest, and then reached out, only to be soon met when a firm pec. I stroked it a little, feeling the fuzziness of hair growing back, and finding his nipple. Once I did, I softly pinched it, causing him to moan. "I think its time to take the blindfold off you..." he said in a soft soothing voice. I knew the voice, and I knew who the brothers were, feeling a little stupid for not figuring it out sooner. "Arbaaz?" I asked, just to confirm. He leaned into me, like he was about to kiss me. "How did you guess?" "Your voice..." And then he kissed me. His lips were slightly wet, and he didn't kiss with tongue, and wouldn't let mine enter his mouth. Oh well, I thought. "And Sohail is behind me." The person behind me stepped right up to my back, I could feel their hard on poking my clothed bum. "Mmm," Sohail moaned as he caressed my neck with his nose and lips, "that's right baby." With one hand still on Arbaaz's fuzzy chest, my other hand went round Sohail's body to his ass, which I groped through his silky boxers. A few squeezes of silk, and my hand craved his flesh. It found its way to the waistline, pushes the underwear down, till I felt it hit the floor around his ankles. I reached as far back as I could to spread his ass cheeks, and poke a finger into his hole.
Arbaaz pulled the blindfold off me, but the room was dark. Not pitch black; I could barely make out the outline of the figure before. I was soon the filling in a Khan brothers sandwich as the two of them were pressed up naked against my clothed body.
As their hands and mouths explored my body, my hands were all over Arbaaz. Sohail had dropped to his knees and was nuzzling my crack with his nose while his tongue sought my hole. He spread my cheeks with his hands and dug in deeper. I bent forward slightly so that my hole was exposed more and he could delve his tongue deeper. I let out a moan as his tongue hit the spot and from all the activity that day, it was sore and the warm softness of his tongue was a welcome relief. Meanwhile, Arbaaz had found my nipples with his tongue and was busy lapping at my left tit.
This went on for a few minutes and they both broke up and led me toward a door. There was a faint light emanating from the room and soon I realized that there was a bed with deep purple satin sheets that was large and round. They pushed me down and gestured me to turn around. Sohail continued to open up my hole, Arbaaz now at the other end, getting in position so that I could suck him. I felt Sohail pulling away but I was so busy with Arbaaz that I did not realize what happened on the other end of my body. I soon felt a hardness knocking on the rear entrance. It pushed its way inside filling me with the hardness that made my gasp and clamp my lips even tighter on Arbaaz's member. A steady rhythm soon developed as I got impaled and my mouth worked on Arbaaz's pole. When I lifted my head I saw Sohail standing near Arbaaz, and reaching down to pinch my nipple. If Sohail was here, who was on the other end? Before I could think any further, Arbaaz shot a huge load in my mouth and I got busy with that. My tongue was lapping it up and he was spasming his entire body and thrusting deep in me.
I looked up and smiled and soon I felt the person on my other end shooting his load in me and sending shudders through my body. He had pulled out of me and motioned my pelvis to turn around. I had a hard on that was not quitting and as I lifted my pelvis, I turned around and saw Salman standing over me. I had seen him shirtless several times in his movies but seeing him standing over me and now knowing that he had just been in me, was an unexpected treat.
Salman gestured for the other two to leave the room, and they followed the orders. Sallu was obviously the one in charge here. He lay down next to me on the big circular bed, that looked like it came straight out of some nineties movie. He lay on his side, propping himself up on one elbow. Now I got to really appreciate his gorgeous body. Over the years he had begun to lose the definition of his six pack, but his abs only could still get me from soft to hard almost instantly, and I was already rock solid. What I have always loved though, are his pecs. Big and hard, begging to be played with, and sucked. His current position though, was not that flattering, so I pushed him on his back, and climbed on top of him. I straddled him so his now semi-hard cock was resting just between my butt cheeks. I kissed him on the lips, softly, unsure of how he would take it. But he kissed back, and gently. The gentleness was almost unexpected of him, such a hard strong man, so I started kissing him harder, putting more force in the push of my lips on his, and reciprocated that extra force. He would kiss me back however I kissed him. I could've exploded all over that fantastic chest just kissing him but I need to move on to the two big round pieces of muscley flesh that I had been fantasizing about ever since I first discovered masturbation.
I tugged and pulled and pinched and stroked his left pec, as I sucked on his right nipple, which sits ever-so out of the centre. I then switched my mouth on to the left, licking all over his chest, teasing him before attacking his nipple with my tongue. I could feel his hardening cock pushing against my navel, as I have shifted down to be able to get my mouth on the mounts of fleshy perfection. Keeping my hands on his tits, I moved further down to give his cock some of the attention, and I finally noticed how fucking thick his cock was. About 6 inches in length, but so thick! The thickest cock I had ever seen. Literally the size of a soda can. With difficulty, I managed to fit the fat thing in my mouth, and I sucked on that cock, like the soda inside that can was gonna save my life.
I could tell he was close to cumming, but he stopped me, used his amazing strength to flip me around, to an almost 69 position and started sucking my throbbing cock. He definitely taught his brothers how to suck cocks. The technique was the same, but his blow job felt like it came from the master of all gay sex. As I was close to cumming, I needed something to grab, so I grab the big can sized cock, and jerked it like there was no tomorrow. It took no time at all for Sallu to squirt all over me, and the sensation of his warm jizz on my body, drove me over the edge, making me squirt in his mouth, then all over his face, when he pulled my cock out of his mouth mid-orgasm.
I am so so sorry it has taken me ages to get this one done, and it wouldn't have happened without the help of a new friend. I will definitely not take as long for the next part.
There's also a new story that will be up soon, from the friend that helped me write parts of this one. Look out for it, it's Bollywood and Hollywood hotness.
As usual, email me comments, criticisms and ideas. iwannacsum@yahoo.co.uk