Cabin in woods - Mahesh Babu and Rana Daggubati
Category: Stories
The cabin sat deep in the woods, far from any road. Soft music played inside. Warm lights glowed through the windows. Men moved around in towels or nothing at all. The air already smelled of sweat and sex.
Mahesh walked in under the fake name he always used at these secret parties. Tall, dark, and already half-hard from the drive. He took a drink and looked around.
Then the door opened again.
Rana stepped inside under his own alias. Shirtless, black shorts stretched tight over a thick cock, heavy body filling the doorway. He froze the second his eyes landed on Mahesh.
Mahesh froze too.
For a long second neither of them moved. The noise of the party faded. Both of them just stared.
Rana’s mouth opened slightly. “What the fuck… you?”
Mahesh’s voice came out low. “You… here?”
They had seen each other at these parties before, always from a distance, always under different names. But never this close. Never face to face like this. The shock sat heavy between them. Two famous men who were never supposed to be in the same room at a place like this.
Rana recovered first. He walked straight up to Mahesh, eyes still locked on him.
“Been watching that body of yours for months from across the room,” Rana said, voice rough. “Never thought I’d get this close. Tonight I’m not leaving without tasting you.”
Mahesh’s cock thickened fast inside his jeans. The shock was still there, but lust was already stronger.
“Then stop staring and show me,” he answered.
Rana pushed him against the wall near the big window that faced the dark trees. Other men watched. Some stroked themselves openly. No one cared. This was that kind of party.
Rana kissed him hard. Tongues, teeth, spit. His big hands grabbed Mahesh’s ass and squeezed.
“You feel that?” Rana growled, grinding his thick cock against him. “That’s what you’re getting. Every fucking inch. I’m going to stretch that tight hole until you beg me to fill it.”
Mahesh reached down and rubbed Rana’s cock through the shorts.
“Then take these off and put it in my mouth,” he said. “I want to taste that fat cock before you ruin me.”
Rana shoved his shorts down. His heavy cock sprang out, thick and already leaking. Mahesh dropped to his knees without shame. He licked the wet head first, then opened wide and took it deep. Rana’s hands went to the back of his head.
“That’s it. Suck it like the slut you are at these parties. Choke on it. I want spit running down my balls.”
Mahesh took him deeper. The thick shaft stretched his throat. He moaned around it, eyes watering, hands squeezing Rana’s heavy balls. Other men stood closer now, watching, stroking their own cocks.
Rana pulled him up after a while and turned him around. He yanked Mahesh’s jeans and underwear down in one rough move. Mahesh’s hard cock slapped free. Rana spat on his hole and pushed two thick fingers inside.
“Tight little hole,” Rana said, working his fingers deep. “Going to feel even better wrapped around my cock. You ready to get fucked in front of all these men?”
“Yes,” Mahesh answered, pushing back on the fingers. “Fuck me. Use me. I want everyone to see how you stretch me.”
Rana lined up and pushed the fat head inside. Mahesh’s mouth opened in a raw moan as the thick shaft forced its way in. Rana kept going until his balls pressed against Mahesh’s skin.
Then he started fucking.
Deep, hard strokes that made Mahesh’s ass shake. The wet sound of skin hitting skin mixed with the low music. Mahesh held onto the wall and talked dirty the whole time.
“Harder… fuck that hole… breed me right here. I want your cum dripping out while these men watch. Use my ass like it’s yours.”
Rana grabbed his hips and pounded deeper. One of the strangers stepped closer and stroked Mahesh’s cock while Rana fucked him. Another man kissed Mahesh’s neck and whispered, “Take that cock. Let him fill you.”
Mahesh came first, thick ropes shooting onto the wall and the stranger’s hand. His hole clenched tight around Rana’s cock. Rana did not stop. He kept thrusting through it, chasing his own load.
“I’m going to fill this hole,” Rana growled. “Take every drop. Be a good slut and milk my cock.”
He buried himself deep and came hard. Thick pulses of cum flooded Mahesh’s ass. He kept pushing in, forcing the hot load deeper until it started leaking out around his still-hard cock.
They stayed locked like that for a long minute. Sweat ran down both their bodies. Other men kept watching, some already finding their own partners after the show.
Rana pulled out slowly. Cum leaked down Mahesh’s thighs. He turned Mahesh around and kissed him again, rough and satisfied.
“Still shocked?” Rana asked against his mouth.
Mahesh wiped the cum from his leg with two fingers and pushed them into his own mouth.
“Not anymore,” he answered. “Find me later. I want that cock again before the night ends.”