Date: Wed, 18 Aug 2010 12:25:10 +0000 (GMT)
From: iwannacsum@yahoo.co.uk
Subject: Bollywood Sexcapades Part 5 (Celebrity Section)

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.

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Sorry it has been so long since the last update. Was away, then was trying
to figure out how I want the story to go.

Instead of making you wait, I will tell you who the new introduction is in
this part. Its Imran Khan, nephew of the massive star Aamir Khan. For those
who don't know Imran, google him, or check this photo:

http://blazzip.com/images/imran-khan/imran-khan-shirtless-in-i-hate-luve-storys5.jpg

or this:

http://blazzip.com/images/imran-khan/imran-khan-shirtless-in-i-hate-luve-storys3.jpg

And Ranbir is still part of the story...:

http://www.indango.com/buzz/wp-content/uploads/2008/12/ranbir-shirtless-pepsi-ad.jpg

And so is Shahid:

http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iZ7T7G8oiu0/ScD8hJSXb6I/AAAAAAAAD5o/EPPQfPmrJm0/s400/Shahid+Kapur.jpg

(not shirtless but still fucking hot!)


We left of the last part when Shahid had just fucked the narrator in the
shower, so we continue the next morning, in bed. Enjoy...

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Bollywood Sexcapades - Part 5

After an intense session in the shower, Shahid and I crept back to the bed
to find Ranbir fast asleep. Very soon, both of us were out too, me in the
middle of the two hot studs. After a very good nights sleep, I was woken by
the sensation of someone nibbling at my ear. I was lying on my front, and I
could feel my morning wood pushing against the bed sheets. The person was
on top of me, his hard cock resting against my ass crack. By the cock I
could tell that person was Ranbir. Just to check, I opened my eyes, to see
Shahid's sweet angelic face fast asleep in front of mine. I turned my head
a bit, pulling my ear from Ranbir's mouth, and greeted him good morning, to
which his response was kissing me. He was gentler this morning. Maybe he
realized that what me and Shahid had was much gentler than what he did to
me... Was Mr. Jealous trying to win me over?



His lips moved from my mouth to my neck... working their way round to my
back, and working their way down my back sensually. He stopped just as he
reached the top of my ass, then came back to kiss me, his hard rod resting
on my ass again. More like pushing against actually. The teasing was too
much,

"Just fuck me already. Please."

"Whatever you say babe." He didn't need me to ask again.

I suddenly felt that slightly familiar pain. His big cock was in me,
stretching my hole further than it had till last night, and it still has to
get used to it. But along with the pain, it was a lot more pleasurable then
the first time.  It wasn't the same as with Shahid in the shower... But
Shahid was very quickly becoming more than just an amazing sexual
encounter. I wasn't sure what, but I knew I wanted him to be there all the
time.



Ranbir thrusting in and out of my so hard must have made me moan very
loudly, because I woke Shahid up. Or maybe it was the moving bed. Either
way, Shahid woke up smiling at me, and that made me smile. He gave me a
morning kiss, bringing back all the feelings from the shower only a few
hours earlier. The kiss was cut shorter than either one of us would've
liked thanks to Mr. Jealous kicking in again. Ranbir grabbed my chin, and
turned my face upwards, so his lips could get in reach of mine, and he
kissed me. The gentleness that was in him moments earlier was now gone, and
he was rough and passionate like the night before. Not that he wasn't
good. He was very good. I just preferred the gentler side to him. And I
preferred Shahid to that.



When Ranbir finally broke the kiss, I found Shahid on the other side of his
face, now lying on his back, staring at the ceiling, as Ranbir fucked my
ass hard next to him. He turned his face to look at me, and he had a
slightly smirk on his face, and a cheeky look in his eyes. He was going to
do something... but I didn't know what. He stood up, and stretched, his
gorgeous, muscular body looking as hot as fucking ever. I wanted to push
Ranbir off me and go kiss and lick and suck and touch that body all
over. But I didn't want to make Mr. Jealous to feel any worse than he
probably already did about the way Shahid and me were with each other.
Ranbir's concentration was far away, as his eyes were closed as he moved on
top of me, I saw out the corner of my eye, Shahid moving behind me and
Ranbir. Suddenly Ranbir snapped back into reality, and began moaning,

"Yeah, Shahid," he said, inbetween moans, "lick my ass. That." Thrust into
my ass "Feels" thrust "So" thrust "Good."

"oh yeah, you like that huh?" Shahid replied, teasing him.

"Uh-huh..."

"Wanna feel something better?" Ranbir stopped moaning,

"Wait, what?" suddenly he feel hard on top of me, his cock going further
into me, he felt heavier, and I realized what was happening. Shahid was
fucking him. "agh, Shahid! Get the fuck off me!" Ranbir may be taller, but
Shahid was built, he was definitely stronger. As Ranbir tried to push him
off, pulling out of my ass, Shahid was thrust hard into his ass, pushing
him down equally hard on me.

"Why babe?"

"Get off!" he grunted, "you know I don't like being fucked."

"Oh c'mon." thrust down "we both know that ain't true. You love a good cock
in you."

"No I don't!"

"Relax stud, enjoy it."

"No. Just get the FUCK OUT OF ME!"

"I'm sorry." Shahid pushed hard into Ranbir's ass. "No." And again. Ranbir
sort of gave up resisting, so Shahid began fucking him hard, making Ranbir
involuntarily fuck me. After a few thrusts, Shahid must have hit a spot,
cos Ranbir exploded in my ass. The eruption was bigger than the night
before. It kept going. I felt his cum begin to leak down the bottom of my
ass. He finally collapsed and top of me, his cock softening inside. A few
pushes later, it stopped, I heard Shahid panting and moaning, and suddenly
cum was flying all over on top of me. He must have pulled out to cum on
Ranbir's back. He got off him, and came back to sit on the bed where he had
been lying before. Shahid was barely off him before Ranbir got off me and
stormed into the bathroom. While I had thoroughly enjoyed what just
happened, I was a little concerned, so I had to ask Shahid,

"Did you just... rape him?"

"What? Oh. No. Don't worry. He enjoyed it. He loves being fucked. But only
when it's us two. When there is a third person, he tries to act all macho
and dominating. He's just a little embarrassed but trust me. Everything is
fine."

"Are you... are you sure?"

"Yes. Why? Do you not trust me?"

"I do. If I didn't I would have run out the door the moment Ranbir got off
me."

And then he kissed me, and I felt good again. And this time the kiss wasn't
broken off. We kept going. Shahid turned me on my back, and straddled me,
as we kissed. His right hand on my right cheek, his left hand went down to
my still hard cock, and he stroked me and kissed me. We heard the shower go
on in the bathroom, as we continued to make out, and Shahid jerked me off
till I had my own explosion between our bodies. But even then, we
kissed. Our tongues going at each others. I could've stay like that
forever.

~~~

When Ranbir came out of the shower he was fine. A little awkward, but it
was the first moment he and I spent together without anything sexual about
the moment. Shahid and I both showered, separately, and got dressed, then
the three of us went down to the hotel restaurant for breakfast. I thought
our being there was supposed to be a secret, but maybe since there were
three of us it wouldn't look like a gay couple outing to others.



We got a private room at the back, which gave us the leisure of talking
freely. And I had a lot of questions.

"So, how did you two come about... you know, doing it?" Ranbir and Shahid
looked at each other deciding who should tell the story. Shahid spoke
first,

"Well, actors from the industry have been doing it a lot longer than the
two of us have been around. Not that I knew that before hand. Most of us
aren't even gay. Its just a lot easier to have NSA sex with another actor,
then an actress because of rumors, etc, and we can't just go round having
sex with strangers. Way too much risk involved."

"So what, everyone is doing it?"

"No, not everyone..." this time Ranbir answered me. "You have to be careful
who you approach... Some actors are very very against it. This would ruin
any of us if this got out."

"So why involve me? Aren't you worried I will tell people..."

"We're not supposed to involve outsiders... Shahid insisted you come along
for our date last night."

"Oh..."

"I knew from the moment I saw you it wouldn't be an issue," Shahid defended
himself. "I have too much to lose to just involve anyone."

"Ok, but you haven't explained how you two started..."

"Well, I didn't know anything about all this till recently. Gay sex hadn't
even crossed my mind, till I caught Ranbir doing Imran."

"Wait, Imran? Imran Khan? He's in on this too?"

"Haha of course, he's the link from the big Khans generation into ours..."

"Oh. Wow."

"So you wanna hear the story?"

"Are you kidding?"

"Well, do you know the Filmfare awards a few years back, when Ranbir and
Imran did the spoof of Ranbir's own Pepsi commericial?"

"The mic one? Of course. Its one the hottest film awards moments..."

"Thanks." Ranbir added his two cents to this. "Maybe I should tell this
story..."

~~~

(Ranbir's POV)



The Filmfares were coming up soon, and Imran and I had to do a funny skit,
but we were both out of ideas. The Pepsi commercial shoot was the next day
so I was more worried about that than the skit, so I asked Imran to run it
over with me. We ran it over a few times without doing the whole shirt off
thing. But it was still getting nervous.

"Still nervous dude?" Imran being ever so observant.

"Yeah... I mean I've done it before so I dunno why."

"Maybe we should run through it properly..."

"Whatdya mean? We have been..."

"No like, properly. Do it exactly as you will tomorrow. Maybe we should
improvise a little as well."

"I'm not really sure what you're getting at..."

"Just trust me."



So we ran through it again, only this time, after we get to "my bedroom" I
did begin to unbutton my shirt, Imran intently watch my hand as I do. We
didn't have a can to practice with so we were just holding each others
hands as if there was a can inbetween. With my shirt just hanging by the
one sleeve, Imran kept going, even though the script finished here. Imran
unbuttoned his shirt,

"Whoa, what are you doing?" I asked him, surprised.

"Just go with it" I watched as he unbuttoned his shirt, revealing a hot
body, of a similar build to mine. I wanted to reach out and touch it, feel
the ups and downs of his abs on my hand. But I didn't. I couldn't. I was
afraid. "now take of your pants."

"What? Why?"

"Improvising..." and so I did. With my one hand I unbuttoned my jeans and
fly, and let them fall to my ankles, revealing my boxer shorts. The moment
was getting hot, and my dick began growing to a semi. I stood there in my
underwear infront of an almost shirtless Imran Khan. I watched him unbutton
his slacks, pull down the zipper fly, and let them fall to his ankles as I
had my jeans. The difference was, he was commando. I was now staring at a
cut 3 1/2 inch soft cock.

"Now you." He said, like an order. One I wanted to follow. With one hand I
pushed my boxers down, past my now semi. The whole time he stared at my
crotch area and I his. As my semi hard dick was revealed to him, his cock
grew to a full 6 inches hard. I was inexperienced in other mens cocks at
that point but I knew I was staring at one of the most beautiful ones I
will ever see. Not too long or thick to look ridiculous on his short body,
and the perfect shade of brown to represent all desi cocks.

"What are you gonna do now?" I asked as I gulped. He took a step forward,
and grabbed my cock in his hand, where it quickly grew to its 8 inches. He
stroked it a couple of times, and then kissed me. My first kiss from
another man. He had me completely in his control. Our lips parted, and he
whispered to me,

"I'll do whatever you want me to." And with that, he was on his knees,
sucking me off, his warm mouth and long tongue giving me unimaginable
pleasures...



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And that is part 5! Part 6 will continue with Ranbir's POV but we will go
back to the main narrator. The youtube links for the Filmfare awards bit
and the Pepsi commercial referred are:

Pepsi: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XHTKE1BL4GM

Filmfare: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AutbXOJno9I



I hope you guys like the addition of Imran Khan. I am trying to link people
together semi-plausibly. Suggestions are always welcome. Looking forward to
hearing some.



Email address: iwannacsum@yahoo.co.uk