The Club opening bash

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!"