Then it was time to sleep. Arahan and Sahil went to the room to rest.
Arahan was about to fall asleep when Sahil suddenly wrapped his arms around him and said, "Arahan, I want to tell you something."
Arahan became a little serious. Whenever Sahil used his full name like that, it usually meant he needed help with something important.
"Go ahead, tell me," Arahan replied.
Sahil slipped his hand inside Arahan's shorts. At night, Arahan usually slept in just shorts.
Sahil's soft hand wrapped around Arahan's cock and began stroking it slowly.
"What are you doing, Sahil?" Arahan asked, startled, and tried to push his hand away.
But Sahil did not let go. "Arahan, this is what I wanted to say—I love you." With that, he pulled Arahan's shorts down completely.
Now Arahan's cock was right in front of Sahil's eyes. Sahil leaned in and took it into his mouth, sucking gently.
Arahan was stunned. He could not understand what Sahil was doing.
But the mood had taken over him too. He let Sahil continue sucking his cock. In fact, he even held Sahil's head and guided it, moving it up and down. After a short while, Arahan came inside Sahil's mouth.
Sahil swallowed every drop.
Afterward, Arahan looked at him and asked, "Sahil, what was all this?"
"Arahan, I love you. I love you too much," Sahil said. "I don't know why, but I've loved you since we were children. And then I saw this." He took out his phone.
On the screen was a porn video showing a man fucking another man in the ass. Arahan had never seen anything like it before. He stared in shock, realizing such things existed.
"Arahan, now I understand. I want the same thing from you. Whenever I sit in your lap and sometimes your cock touches me, it feels so good."
"I've realized I want you to fuck my ass. That's why I like sitting in your lap so much." After saying this, Sahil reached for Arahan's cock again and began stroking it once more.
Arahan was completely taken aback by Sahil's words. Everything that was happening felt surreal—he could not make sense of it.
But his cock had other ideas. The moment Sahil's gentle hand touched it again, it hardened immediately.
"Arahan, now put it in my ass," Sahil said. He removed his own clothes, turned over onto his stomach, and lifted his hips. "Please, put it in my ass."
"Alright, Sahil," Arahan replied. Deep down, he now understood that Sahil was a gay. And he had just learned what "gandu" really meant—the one who gets fucked in the ass.
Arahan positioned the head of his cock against Sahil's entrance. He applied plenty of mustard oil for lubrication.
But his cock refused to go in easily, no matter how much he tried. The tight ring would not yield.
Then Arahan turned Sahil into doggy style. He slid a finger into Sahil's ass, moving it in and out slowly to loosen him up.
Once there was a little more space, Arahan positioned the head of his cock at the entrance. With one firm thrust, he pushed halfway inside.
"Aaaahhhhh, Ammi, I'm dying!" Sahil screamed. In that moment, Arahan realized that boys also cry out when getting fucked in the ass.
But Arahan was fully in the mood now. He clamped a hand over Sahil's mouth and began pounding him relentlessly, sliding his cock in and out of Sahil's tight hole.
Sahil's screams soon quieted. He started lifting his ass to meet each thrust, actively participating.
"Take it, you gandu. Enjoy my cock. Get fucked, you bastard. I don't know how you turned out this way, but it's fine," Arahan said, lost in pleasure, hurling degrading words at him.
"What's fine?" Sahil asked through muffled moans.
"It's fine that you're even more beautiful than me. But now your beauty is going to be very useful to me. First, you'll be my whore. And on top of that, I'll use you to get many girls, and then I'll fuck both of you together," Arahan said, treating him like a girl even though he knew Sahil was a boy.
"You think of me like that?" Sahil asked.
Arahan delivered a hard slap to Sahil's ass and asked, "So tell me, aren't you my whore? Won't you help me?"
"Aah," Sahil moaned, rubbing his stinging cheek. "Yes, I'm your whore. And I will help you."
"Not like that. Say it like a girl. Say, 'I am your whore. I will help you completely,'" Arahan ordered, landing another sharp slap on Sahil's fair ass. The pale skin quickly turned red from the impacts.
"Aah. Yes, I am your whore. I will help you completely," Sahil said, obeying Arahan's words.
Sahil was extremely handsome and came from a wealthy family. Many girls liked him, but he never paid attention to them.
Arahan had always wondered why Sahil ignored them—his cock was not small either. Even now, Sahil's seven-inch erection stood hard and untouched.
But today Arahan understood: this gandu's attention had always been on Arahan's cock. How could he have cared about girls?
A little while later, Arahan felt himself nearing climax.
"Where should I come, my whore?" Arahan asked.
"Come inside my ass," Sahil replied.
"Alright, take it all, my whore," Arahan said. He gripped Sahil's shoulders, pulled him back hard, drove even deeper, and emptied himself inside Sahil's ass.
Sahil collapsed from the doggy position onto the bed. Arahan looked and saw that Sahil's once-tight hole was now gaping wide—easily big enough for a carrot or radish to slip in without resistance.
Arahan lay down beside him.
"Sahil, when did you become gay? And now that you are, don't give your ass to anyone else. Otherwise, they'll take advantage of your wealth," Arahan said gently, running his fingers through Sahil's hair. Sahil clung to him with both hands and rested his head on Arahan's chest.
"I don't know how I became a gandu, but I only love you. Don't worry—I will only give my ass to you. This is not for anyone else," Sahil replied. He now spoke in a soft, feminine tone, and his voice suited it perfectly.
He even spoke like a girl sometimes.
"Good girl," Arahan said. Sahil did not object. Instead, he began licking Arahan's face affectionately.
It felt a little strange to Arahan, but since he had already fucked Sahil's ass, he did not stop him.
After a while, Sahil started stroking Arahan's cock again.
"What now?" Arahan asked.
"I want to do it one more time," Sahil replied.
"Arre yaar, I've already come twice," Arahan told him, but he did not stop Sahil.
When Arahan's cock hardened once more, Sahil climbed on top of him, positioned the head at his entrance, and sank down in one smooth motion. Since his ass was already loosened from earlier, there was no resistance.
Sahil began riding him, moving up and down, taking Arahan's cock deep into his ass again and again.
The pure happiness on Sahil's face was clear—something that had not been there the first time Arahan had fucked him.
"What happened? Why are you so happy?" Arahan asked.
"When your sperm went inside my ass earlier, it made everything slippery. This time it feels amazing. I just want to keep your cock inside my ass forever," Sahil explained.
After a few more minutes of Sahil riding him, Arahan came again, emptying himself deep inside Sahil's ass once more.
Sahil then lay down beside him.
"I need to pee," Arahan said. He got up and headed toward the bathroom.
Sahil's house had two large bathrooms, each with a toilet attached, two smaller ones without toilets, and two just for toilets.
Arahan went to one of the large bathrooms. The handle had a lock, but it was not engaged, so he opened it easily and stepped inside.
He began peeing, but as he did, his attention drifted to the side of the bathroom tub.
What he saw made him freeze. His softening cock immediately hardened again.
There, completely naked, was Sahil's mother, Sabiha. She was bathing. Her face was turned away, her back toward him, so she did not notice him.
It was nearly ten o'clock at night. Arahan could not understand why she was bathing so late.
But his eyes were drawn to her fair, flawless body. Even Sahil, Sana, and Bushra paled in comparison to her beauty.
The water cascaded down her back and over the curve of her ass, the sight making Arahan's pulse race.
No one could guess from her figure that she was the mother of three children.
Then she turned slightly. Somehow, her gaze still did not fall on him. Arahan watched her lather soap over her soft, full breasts. He felt an urge to step forward and do it himself.
As she bent to soap her legs, moving upward, her smooth, hairless pink pussy came into clear view.
The sight was intoxicating. Arahan's mind filled with the desire to push his cock straight into that perfect cunt right then and there.
This was not the first time he had seen someone's mother naked. But this one felt different—more forbidden, more irresistible.