My name is Sabir Khan, 32 years old, from Peshawar, Pakistan. I’m crazy about reading anal sex stories and watching XXX anal movies. My passion is real ass fucking. My favorite porn star is Rocco Siffredi from Italy, famous for anal, and actress Belladonna, the queen of anal. I’ve had several anal experiences with boys and girls, which I’ll share with you one by one. No lies, no fakes, just pure spicy stories! Let’s dive into this one, and since desi words hit harder, I’ll keep it raw and real in Indian English.
This happened when I was 18, studying in Class 12 at a public school. Back then, my cock was already getting hard all the time, and I’d started jerking off regularly. My mind was always on finding someone to fuck. My school had co-education, meaning boys and girls studied together. Around that time, Afghan refugees from the Afghan-Russia war had started settling in Peshawar. Rich Afghan families rented houses in the city, but their kids couldn’t get into government schools. So, they started enrolling them in private English medium schools, and private schools were booming because of it.
Our school got a bunch of Afghan kids admitted based on their previous education. My class had some Afghan boys and girls too. Right in front of my seat was an Afghan guy named Pamir Khan. Guys, when I saw his fat, round ass, I was stunned. Our uniform was pant and shirt, and Pamir’s pant was so tight that his ass looked even more dangerous. I spent the whole day staring at it. That very day, I decided I wouldn’t rest until I fucked that ass. That night, I went home, jerked off thinking about Pamir’s ass, and started planning how to make it happen.
Our studies were in Urdu and English, which was tough for Afghan kids since they spoke Pashto or Farsi. Our lady teacher told us to help the Afghan students. I jumped at the chance and latched onto Pamir, helping him with English and Urdu. Within a few days, we became good friends. I figured out that Pamir was a foodie and a bit naive. That’s why he was a little chubby, and his ass was soft and heavy. I made every excuse to touch his ass. Every time my hand brushed against it, I felt a jolt, and it made me even more restless.
My dad gave me 2 rupees daily, which was a lot back then. I’d also sneak some extra cash from my mom. I started treating Pamir to food and snacks. He often didn’t have money, so I’d lend him some, which he couldn’t pay back. This brought him closer to me. I started joking around with him openly, even slapping his ass lightly sometimes. He didn’t mind. One day, I playfully poked my finger into his ass (over his pant). He got a bit upset, but I laughed it off, and he let it go. After that, I’d often poke his ass, and he stopped caring.
I was taking care of him, spending money on him, but my real focus was on how to convince him to let me fuck his ass. Then, one day, a brilliant idea hit me. The next day, I faked an illness and took leave from school. When I went back, Pamir asked where I’d been. I told him I was very sick. He asked about my illness, and I said I’d tell him during break time. In the break, I started acting sick and said I was in a lot of trouble. He asked, “What’s the illness?” I told him to come to the store room on the top floor of the school.
Our school had a store room on the top floor where broken chairs and desks were kept. Every two or three months, a carpenter would come to fix them. The keys were with an old servant, Baba, who loved naswar. I’d often give him free naswar packets, so he liked me. I went to him and said a chair broke, and we needed to store it and get a new one. He handed me the keys. I took Pamir to the store room. He was confused about what secret illness I was going to share.
Once inside, I climbed out through the window, locked the door from outside, and came back in through the window to make sure no one else could enter. Pamir was watching my every move, puzzled, and said, “Now tell me, what’s the illness?” My cock was already half-hard. I unzipped my pant and pulled out my cock, which got fully erect the moment it was out. I said, “Don’t be scared, I’m telling you about my illness. My cock is in a lot of pain.” Pamir stared at my cock, shocked. I said, “Will you help me?” He said, “Yeah, I will.” I pulled out a bottle from my pocket—it was actually cold cream. I said, “Rub this cream on my cock.”
He asked, “Why don’t you do it yourself?” I said, “The doctor told me to get someone else to apply it. Who can I ask at home to rub medicine on my cock? That’s why I’m asking you.” After a bit of hesitation, he agreed. I sat on a chair. He took some cream from the bottle and came closer, staring at my cock. I grabbed his hand and said, “Apply it!” He gently touched my cock with the cream. It felt like an electric shock. For the first time in my life, someone was touching my cock. It turned rock-hard. He was applying the cream with one finger. I said, “Use your whole hand, not like that!” I showed him how, which was basically the way to jerk off.
Pamir started jerking me off slowly. His soft hands on my cock sent me to cloud nine. I’d jerked off plenty of times, but the pleasure Pamir was giving me was beyond anything. I was so lost in pleasure that my eyes were almost closing. He asked, “Is it hurting?” I said, “No, it’s feeling good.” I told him, “Rub some on my balls too. Use one hand on my cock and the other on my balls.” I pulled my pant halfway down, exposing my full cock and balls. He started jerking my cock with one hand and massaging my balls with the other. My cock was turning red-hot. I said, “Pamir, rub faster!” He sped up, and my cock started making “slap-slap” sounds.
“Aahh… faster!” I moaned. He increased the pace. Suddenly, my cock exploded, and I came hard. I grabbed his hand and kept jerking it hard. He was shocked, looking at the cum, which wasn’t piss. I said, “These are the germs of my illness coming out. Now my pain is less.” I cleaned his hand and my cock with a handkerchief. I thanked him from the bottom of my heart for helping me with my “illness” and gave him 2 rupees, which he took quickly, as always. We left the store room. That day, I was over the moon. Seeing me happy, Pamir was happy too.
Back home, I planned the next step to fuck Pamir’s fat, soft ass. My uncle had a medicine shop, and I sneaked a new disposable syringe (without a needle) from there. At home, I filled it with cooking oil. The next morning at school, I started acting worried again. Pamir asked what was wrong. I said that after he applied the cream yesterday, he washed his hands with just water. I added, “You were supposed to use Dettol soap. I forgot to tell you. Now I’m worried the illness might spread to you.”
Pamir got really scared. I quickly said, “Don’t worry, I went to the doctor, and he gave me an injection for you.” He panicked even more and said, “I won’t take an injection!” I said, “It’s not a needle injection.” He was confused and asked what kind it was. I showed him the syringe filled with cooking oil, no needle. He asked, “How and why will I take it?” I said, “So you don’t catch my illness. You’ll see how it works later.”
During break, I got the store room keys from Baba with the same excuse. We went upstairs. I did the same trick—locked the door from outside through the window and came back in. Pamir said, “Tell me how it’ll work.” I said, “In your ass.” He was shocked, “How without a needle?” I said, “There’s a hole in your ass, right? It’ll go in there.” He got nervous and said, “But why?” I said, “Pamir, don’t waste time. I bought this expensive injection to save you from the illness, and you’re throwing tantrums.”
After some reluctance, he agreed. I told him to get on a bench in doggy style. He positioned himself, his ass facing me. My face was right in front of his ass. I unbuckled his belt. He started moving. I said, “Don’t move, and don’t look back. Nothing will happen.” I slowly started pulling down his pant. It was tight, and with his fat ass in doggy style, it was even tighter. The pant came down slowly with a “swish-swish” sound. I was enjoying it so much, I wished I could keep pulling it down forever.
Finally, I got the pant down. He was wearing a long shirt, covering his ass like a curtain. My final destination was just under that shirt, and my cock was throbbing with anticipation. I lifted his shirt like a groom lifts the bride’s veil on their wedding night. Trust me, even lifting my wife’s veil didn’t feel this exciting.
As I raised the shirt, wow! His milky white, clean ass was in front of me, with faint red spots that made it even more beautiful. The dark hole in the middle of his white ass looked stunning. Not a single hair on his ass. I couldn’t control myself and grabbed his ass with both hands, kneading it. Pamir said again, “Hurry up, what are you doing?” I was burning with lust. I snapped at him to shut up. Seeing my anger, he went quiet.
Then I gently ran my hands over his ass and said, “Pamir, don’t worry, everything will be fine.” He stayed silent. I placed the tip of my finger on his asshole and said, “The injection will go in here.” I put some spit on my finger and pressed it gently into his ass. He clenched his ass tight. I said, “Pamir, relax your ass so I can check it for the injection.” He loosened up. I pushed my finger in a bit, but his ass was so tight, only the tip went in.
I took out the oil-filled syringe, placed its tip on his asshole, and squeezed out a little oil. Then I massaged his hole with my middle finger, spreading the oil. I put some oil on the syringe tip too and slowly inserted it into his ass. Half the syringe went in. Pamir flinched but stayed quiet. I pressed harder, and the syringe went deeper. I squeezed out some oil, then pushed the syringe further. I ended up putting 80% of the oil into his ass. The syringe was as thick as my middle finger.
I pulled it out and slid my finger into his ass. It went in easily now. I pushed my whole finger in. Pamir said, “You’ve given the injection, stop now.” I said, “I’m making sure the medicine spreads properly.” He went quiet again. The oil had made his ass so soft and slippery. He’d relaxed it too.
I unzipped my pant and pulled out my cock. It was red-hot and pulsing. I rubbed the leftover oil from the syringe on it. Pamir looked back, saw my cock, and panicked. “What are you doing?” he said. I replied, “I’m putting this in your ass. It’ll cure both our illnesses. Stay quiet.” He probably realized I wasn’t going to stop.
I slid my thicker thumb into his ass, opening it more. Then I placed my cock’s head on his hole and pushed gently. He clenched again. I put my middle finger back in and said, “Loosen it, or it’ll hurt.” He relaxed. I placed my cock’s head on his hole again and pushed. This time, the head went in.
“Aahh…” Pamir let out a soft moan. He tried to move forward, but I grabbed his ass with both hands, holding it tight. My cock’s head was inside his ass. I was going crazy. I pressed his ass toward my cock and pushed hard. Half my cock slid in. Pamir moaned loudly, “Uuhh…” but didn’t say anything.
That gave me more courage. I pushed again, and my entire cock sank into his ass. “Aahh… ohh…” I moaned. It felt like my cock had entered a new world. His beautiful white ass had swallowed my reddish cock completely, leaving only my balls outside. I pulled out slowly and looked at my cock proudly, having conquered his ass. Then I slid it back in. The oil made it glide smoothly.
“Slap… slap…” the sound of my thrusts filled the room. I gave three or four thrusts and pulled out. His ass made a “pop” sound, like opening a cold drink bottle. I loved it. His ass had a slight gap now, and his hole was wide open. I spread his ass cheeks with both hands, making the gap bigger. I spat into it and pushed my cock back in. This time, it made a “fart” sound, and we both burst out laughing. His laughter turned me on even more.
I pulled out and went in front of him. He was staring at my cock. I said, “See, this is the cock going in and out of your ass. How’s it feeling?” He didn’t answer. I went back to his ass and slid my cock in again. Now I started thrusting hard. The oil was dripping out of his ass, making “slurp… slurp…” sounds. I sped up.
“Aahh… uuhh… faster!” I moaned. Pamir was moaning too, “Umm… aah…” I bent him further on the bench, lifting his ass higher. I thrust harder, my balls slapping against his ass with every push. “Thap… thap…” the room echoed with the sounds.
“Pamir, your ass is fucking heaven!” I said. He didn’t reply, but his moans told me he was enjoying it. I turned him to his side, lifted one leg, and slid my cock back in. This position made his ass feel tighter. “Aahh… so tight!” I moaned. I thrust slowly at first, then faster. The oil made “slap… slap…” sounds.
I put him back in doggy style and went full force. “Uuhh… aah… Pamir, your ass is killing me!” I said. He was opening up now. “Aahh… Sabir, slow… uuhh…” he moaned. I thrust even harder. My cock was going all the way in. Suddenly, I felt I was about to cum. I sped up, moaning, “Aahh… uuhh…” and shot my load deep inside his ass.
I collapsed on top of him. My cock was still in his ass, slowly softening. I came so hard my balls ached slightly. My cock slipped out on its own. I cleaned it with a handkerchief and then cleaned his ass. But more oil came out. I cleaned again. Pamir stood up, pulled up his pant, and said, “Something’s leaking from my ass.” I checked, and it was a mix of oil and my cum. I cleaned it again and told him to clench his ass to keep the “medicine” in.
He said, “How? It’s not working.” I realized there was too much oil. I said, “Go to the bathroom and clean it.” We went out, and I took him to the toilet. I told him to clean his ass inside. He came back and said, “All the medicine came out.” I laughed and said, “No worries, I’ll put more in.” And that’s how I fucked Pamir’s ass many times.
He stayed with me till Class 14. I turned him into a complete bottom, but he never let anyone else fuck his ass. Over those two years, I got him to suck my cock, swallow my cum, and he’d even ask me to fuck his ass. With his help, I fucked his cousin’s ass and pussy too. I also fucked some other boys and girls, and Pamir was always part of my plans, helping me out.
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