Date: Fri, 11 Feb 2011 15:31:40 -0500
From: DS AM <hmeetsb@gmail.com>
Subject: Hollywood Meets Bollywood - Chapter12 (Celebritiy)

Chapter 12- THE PARTY

DISCLAIMER: This is a work of fiction and characters are fictional. The
authors have no knowledge of the celebrities' sexual preferences and this
work is pure fantasy. Thanks for all your comments; keep `em coming to
hmeetsb@gmail.com


Tea lights floated on one end of the pool while the other was lit with
lights underwater. A net separated the two halves and the reflection of the
candles on the other half shimmered like sun rays dancing on the
ocean. Small lanterns festooned the entire mansion's property. The marble
foyer and other rooms were all decorated with masked faces, which was the
theme of the party. As I stood back to take in the scene, I hoped Hrithik
would be happy with what I had done to decorate the mansion and organize
the event. More than Hrithik's reaction, I cared about Shahid who was going
to fly from Singapore, straight to the party. I couldn't wait to meet him
again. We had texted and chatted but that wasn't the same. As the florist
finalized the small arrangements on tables scattered all over the patio and
the grass lawn, I remembered my tryst with Arjun just a few nights
ago. Since then I had met Hrithik again. We had some amazing sex right
outside on the patio with the sun beating down on our bodies. After that he
had informed me that he wanted me to organize the Bollywood orgy and this
would be the official opening of The Club. As its newly-appointed manager,
I had to ensure that the arrangements were top class and he would be
sending the invites to the Bollywood heroes that were into man-on-man sex.

I had organized the food and drinks and the decorations with several
vendors who did not know what the party was about and who the real owner of
the house was. They were to do their job and leave. There would be no
waiters or bartenders to ensure privacy and anonymity of the attendees. It
took several days of hectic planning and work on my part but I wanted H to
be pleased with my work. Several gym machines were already installed in the
area and soon a spa-like set up would be completed. The basement would
become a playground for the grownups, something that Mumbai had never seen
before. H was very specific about what would go in that room. That was a
challenge for me to get the equipment and the workers to install.

The Club was not going to be just for sex, hookups and orgies. It would be
a true paradise for male stars who wanted to relax, enjoy the privacy and
luxury of the place and also have sex. Over several discussions with H, we
had agreed that the dues would be collected annually by me and I would
supervise the installation of the equipment, ensure maintenance of the
grounds and keep the place top notch. At last, the evening had arrived and
I was waiting for the Pimp to arrive as he was going to greet every guest
at the door.

The last of the party decorators had left and H arrived almost on cue. I
wondered if he had planned it or it was a mere coincidence. But I couldn't
dwell on it for even a minute more as he got out of his car and handed me a
garment bag.  "Change into these, please", he said, "I'm going to change
too".  As I walked up to my room with the bag in my hand, I saw him remove
a bag from the trunk of his car. In my room, I stripped to my bikini briefs
and looked in the mirror. Working out daily and swimming had made my
muscles pumped and my abs were now showing more definition than before. I
smiled at myself narcissistically, proud of the hard work I had put into my
physique. I opened the garment bag to see my attire for that evening. Boy,
was I glad to have worked out and stretched that morning! I made a mental
note to do some quick sit ups and pushups/pullups to maintain that
definition. Brown leather pants that seemed to be painted on me covered my
muscular legs. My upper body sported a tight sleeveless T shirt that was
nearly transparent and it seemed to enhance every muscle with each
movement. I worked some products on my hair and gave the spikes a little
lift to complete my look. As I exited my room, I saw H walk out of his
room. He was clad in the same clothes as me, except that his pants were
almost transparent like my T shirt, and the jock strap he wore was black
while his sleeveless T shirt was brown and snug just like my pants. With
that attire, he clearly meant to indicate to all the potential members that
we were a team! I realized that he was not just a pretty boy with muscles
but had a brain to match them too.

He walked over, kissed me long and hard on the lips, caressing my body
through the clothes and deep tonguing me. I felt that monster rising in his
black jock strap as he ground his hips against mine.  "Let's not get too
carried away right now", he said, breaking away, "You know I can't resist
you. Our guests will arrive soon".  We went down and he made two vodka
tonics, offering me one. We clinked the glasses as he said, "To The Club".
"To The Club", I repeated.  I went to get the music started and turned on
the playlist on my iPod. The outdoor speakers, carefully hidden in the
foliage, came to life as thumping music streamed out.

Almost on cue, I heard the bell and went to the door and in walked
Arjun. He gave me a long kiss and hugged me, repeated the same with H.  "I
got someone else with me, I hope you don't mind," said Arjun, pointing to
the door. H gave me the cue to open the door wider and allow the uninvited
guest in. It was John Abraham, standing there, flashing a smile and ogling
at me and H.  H introduced me and I ushered the guests to the patio where
the stocked bar was set up. On two tables nearby were some appetizers. John
and Arjun made drinks and were raising toasts when in walked Saif Ali. I
noticed that he had lost weight and put on some more muscle which was quite
visible through a tight T. H informed him of my role and Saif soon joined
the other two hunks on the patio. While I reached to close the door, the
three hunks had already started stripping. Arjun was now only in tight
jeans, his upper body bare. Saif and John were only in boxers. Arjun took
off his jeans to reveal tight Speedos. He said, "I am going in the pool,
guys", and walked in that direction.  He stepped in the shallower half of
the pool that was not covered with tea lights and started lapping around;
every stroke showed off his well defined lats and deltoids as he pushed the
water out of his way. His Speedo-clad butt rose and went down and us guys
on land followed each stroke with lust-ridden eyes, marveling at his
muscles.

Hrithik came around spanning his massive arms around Saif and John, "Guys,
I hope that you are not here to drink and eat only," he said. "Let's get
this party started" and turned around to kiss John. H ran his hand down to
John's famous butt, finding the crack and running his hand through the
boxers. H's transparent pants showed off a massive bulge in the black jock
strap. Saif held me from behind, fingering my nipples as he ground his hips
in mine. I turned around and kissed him. He kissed me deep, and made me
moan. I was never attracted to Saif before, but his kiss turned me on so
much that I couldn't resist him. He lifted my arms to lick my pits and
another moan escaped my lips. This man really knew how to use his tongue
and lips. He attempted to remove my T shirt, but I stopped him so he lifted
it to reveal my torso and started lapping up my abs and belly button. The
sensation from having my belly button licked was a new one to me and my
cock strained to get out of its confines. I heard the bell ring and I
stepped back, indicated to Saif that I had to get the door. Opening the
massive oak door, I saw two of the other Bollywood men there.

As I ushered them in, I saw H busy with John, Arjun in the pool and Saif
looking at me.  H said, "Come in guys, and help yourselves to some drinks
and food," as he left John and hugged Akshay Kumar and Abhishek. These two
made the count to five while H had told me that there were eight guys
attending. I still had to wait for three more before I could get out of my
clothes. H seemed to read my mind and said, "Very soon, they all should be
here!".

I went back to Saif and we kissed deep. His tongue and lips, soft and warm,
explored my mouth and played with my lips while his hands caressed my
nipples through the fabric of the T. He used his hands to place my palms
behind my head while I was grinding my pelvis against his. Soon his tongue
was in my arm pit and licking every square inch. Through the corner of my
eye I saw that H was standing while John was licking his nipples through
the cloth. Akshay and Abhishek had drinks in their hands and were enjoying
the view. Soon both were stripped to their identical printed boxers! When
did these two become bookends, I wondered. I made a mental note to ask H
later on.

Soon I heard the doorbell again and H answered the door bringing Salman and
Arbaaz in. These two muscle gods walked in and shouted, "Hey" to everyone
in general. All of us were busy with one and other and soon the brothers
stripped and Salman came to me. He smiled at me, obviously remembering the
tryst we had not too long ago. He started massaging my butt cheeks and he
took both Saif and me in his large arms. My cock was really straining and
begging to be freed but I still had to wait for H to strip. One more star
and my cock would be free.

H walked to me, whispered in my ear, "Go get the door".  "But I didn't hear
the bell", I replied.  "Do as I say, our last guest is outside", he replied
pointing to his mobile. He must have got a text indicating from our last
visitor.

Slightly annoyed at having to leave Salman and Saif's oral attentions, I
paced to get the door. I opened it and let out a sigh and fell into the
arms of the man at the door. So he was the eighth visitor! He held me and
quickly pushed me inside. I realized that the door was not the place to
show my appreciation of the visitor's arrival. Shahid planted a big sloppy
kiss on my lips, ran my hands down my body and settled on the tent that my
cock had created.  "Ah, I see, you are busy", he said.  "You have no idea
how much I missed you," I replied.  Before he could say anything more, I
kissed him again and soon H came up to us, behind Shahid and held both of
us.

H made a drink for Shahid and stood at the top of the patio and announced,
"Guys, let me have your attention for a short while. This is The Club", he
said opening his well-defined arms wide.  "As premier members, you guys now
know that the Club will be managed by my friend here," and he took me in
his arms. I blushed as he put his arms around me.  "In the past few days,
he has managed this party and set up the gym. Soon we will have more
facilities and it will be open for you to use any time you wish. If you
desire private rooms, you can call him and he will inform you of the
availability. We will also have spa services, a fully equipped gym and in
the basement I am constructing a dungeon. I got this idea from my last
visit to LA. Dues will be collected annually and total privacy and secrecy
about this place is expected from all. Enough talk, now let's do what we
met here to do!" he ended with a flourish. I was still next to him and he
turned to me, lifting my T shirt, sliding it over my head. He ran his hands
down my chest and whispered, "Get me out of my clothes".

We stripped each other slowly, taking time as each knew the other's body
well and so there was no sense of urgency in the matter. He got Shahid, who
was stripped to his underwear, in our embrace too. H slid them down and I
was on my knees. I took Shahid's prick in my mouth and I started feeling it
grow. I also got H's cock in my mouth, but there was no way I could take
both in my mouth. I got both heads in and started flicking my tongue at
each one. Both were dripping precum and I enjoyed the taste. They were both
kissing each other. Arjun had stepped out of the pool and was behind H,
rimming him and lapping his hairy cum-laden baby makers. Saif had stepped
on the patio and was behind Shahid; his tongue in Shahid's crack. The brown
hole was getting worked on and Shahid was moaning. Arjun's hands were
spreading Shahid's muscular cheeks apart to gain optimal access.

We continued like this for some more time. Between the bodies, I saw Akshay
and Abhishek busy with Salman and John while Arbaaz was now in the pool,
his unclad butt bobbing up and down as he lapped. I stood up and Shahid
said, "I want you now, I have thought of this all along, since I left you
in the car." With that he lifted me and placed me on the bench. He
positioned me and was about to enter me. H came up and stood behind Shahid
and moved his monstrous cock inside him, while Shahid entered me. The pain
I felt when Shahid entered me made me sure that I was not dreaming. Hrithik
was in Shahid who was in me! Me, the nobody from the streets of Mumbai was
now in an exclusive party with the hottest Bollywood hunks. The only
non-actor in the group. Soon I was in rhythm with the two of them when I
saw Akshay and Abhishek around us. Akshay walked around and started sucking
on my left nipple while Abhishek tongued the right one. Saif was now
rimming Hrithik. My cock was erect from all this sensory overload but very
soon Salman was busy on it. A few minutes of thrusting and grinding later,
we broke up. I was afraid I would come if this continued even a few seconds
more.

Hrithik stepped back, letting Shahid continue fucking me. Akshay stood up
and turned around, leaning forward to kiss Hrithik. H put him on the
adjacent bench and lifted Akshay's legs. Hrithik entered him and a small
scream escaped Akshay's mouth, obviously in pain from Hrithik's eleven
inches. Salman kissed Akshay and muffled the sound, as the latter started
matching his pelvis' movements to Hrithik's. John and Arbaaz were now in a
sixty-nine position, both enjoying each other. Salman had moved his pelvis
to Akshay's mouth and he took in the Khan's cut cock. Salman kissed Hrithik
and Saif now was rimming Salman. Saif, the oral expert for the group, had
his tongue deep inside Salman's hole and his hands were massaging the
low-hanging cum producers.

This continued and soon I came shooting gobs of my man juice on Shahid's
stomach and so did Akshay spurting it all over H. H pulled out and saw
Abhishek on his knees. H rammed his member into Abhi, doggy style. H kept
pounding it in as Abhi moaned and bobbed his glutes. The sound of Hrithik's
trunk slamming into Abhi's back pervaded throughout and was in near rhythm
with the music. H continued to plow into Abhi and soon Arbaaz joined the
duo with Abhi now sucking Arbaaz while getting fucked by H. Hrithik must
have pulled out when he realized he was coming and both Arbaaz and Abhi
took him in their mouths waiting for him to explode. H continued working
their oral muscles without letting up and soon he pulled out and came to
me. I had just come and my entire inside was a live wire, so sensitive that
a touch of his cock on my hole sent a shiver down to my toes. I arched my
back and he continued deeper. I screamed or moaned, I am not sure but that
was the wildest experience I had when H entered me immediately after I had
an orgasm. Shahid rushed to me, caressed my nipples and started sucking on
them. Soon, H came in me and he pulled out halfway and then spurted out
some more of the man-milk on my abs.

Saif was getting his hole worked on by John, and soon John was fucking
Saif. Saif's legs were over John's shoulders and both were in ecstasy.
Arbaaz was sucking on Saif's pink eight-inch cock and soon John exploded in
Saif. As I stood up, I saw John exploding in Saif as he thrusted and drove
in all the way where his balls hit Saif's butt. Abhishek was now getting
fucked by Shahid and he soon came too.

We were all a big mess of sperm and sweat. I don't know who jumped in the
pool first, but soon we were all in there. Since it was only half a pool,
there wasn't much room for us to swim but we horsed around kissing,
groping, slapping butts and pinching nipples. I got out to get robes and
towels and soon we were having dinner.

"You don't have to leave yet," said H after we had finished, "We can always
have seconds!"