Charan Bangaram, Raju Bolivians, Nishant Chaudhary & Arnab Swarnakar vs. Jinder Mahal

Bangaram is one of the first big gay pornstars in India's underground porn scene. It seems like any Desi hunk who is interested in being a part of that scene fucks him, including fellow stars: Bolivians (Rajux / Raj Amen), Chaudhary (Nikk1024), and Swarnakar (Bonghunk). Mahal is the muscular WWE superstar, who -- believe it or not -- was once the WWE champion. Standing 6'5 and weighing around 238 lbs, the beefcake is also acting in ABC's Big Sky.

Mahal is happy to be back in India. He's proud to be a superstar and celebrity among his people and he's even happier to be wrestling there, facing off against locals in a four-man gauntlet match. He flexes for the crowd as he waits in the ring for his first opponent: Bolivians.
The pornstar wears bright orange trunks that look great with his skin, which shines from the layer of oil he applied. He marches to the ring with confidence despite Mahal's size advantage, like he knows something that Mahal doesn't. He slides in the ring and charges at the wrestler, but Mahal hoists him up and drops him on the top rope with a stun gun. Mahal continues his assault, using the ropes to nail some slingshot knee drops before the ref pushes Mahal back. When Bolivians gets back up, he walks right into Mahal's hands who scoops him up and drops him down with a bodyslam. All the energy that Bolivians burst into the ring with has been drained. Mahal picks him back up and whips Bolivians across the ring. The pornstar holds on to the ropes, preventing himself from rebounding back, but Mahal ducks down to flip him. The pornstar then runs at him with a boot to the head. Mahal staggers back, but remains upright, proving that he's hard to knock down. Bolivians runs to the ropes, bouncing back off them trying for another attack, but Mahal gets him with a high knee instead. Bolivians flops on his back, hard. Mahal grabs him and goes for the pin, but somehow the pornstar punches out before the three-count.
Mahal stands up and delivers a few strikes to the still seated Bolivians. He then sticks the pornstar's head between his legs, going for a powerbomb. He hoists him up, but once in the air Bolivians grabs Mahal's head and slams him down with a facebuster. The pornstar hurries on top of Mahal for the pin, but Mahal furiously punches out after a one-count.
Bolivians tries to keep Mahal down, striking him on his back, but his attacks don't seem to affect Mahal, who stands back up and wraps his arms around Bolivians and flings him back with a belly-to-belly suplex. Bolivians scrambles back up and takes Mahal down with a crossbody. He lands with his crotch near Mahal's face and can't help himself from thrusting it at him. Mahal shoves him off, even more pissed. When Bolivians lunges at him Mahal nails him with a DDT. He then picks Bolivians up in a fireman's carry and drops him down on his knees with a facebreaker. Mahal casually rolls Bolivians on his back and hooks a leg getting the easy one, two, three victory. 

Chaudhary is the next competitor, sprinting out to the ring in short black trunks. He slides into the ring and continues at Mahal, surprising the wrestler as he comes at him with a spear. He lands on top of the wrestler and delivers a series of blows, but Mahal squirms over to the ropes, grabbing the bottom one to get the pornstar off of him. Mahal takes a moment to get up, allowing himself some time to recover, and then abruptly swings his foot out at Chaudhary for a big boot, but the pornstar catches it. He picks Mahal up by his legs and slams him in the corner turnbuckles, stuffing him in there with a series of shoulder blocks to the gut. Satisfied with the pain he's inflicted, Chaudhary takes a few steps back and flexes his biceps, showing off. But that doesn't intimidate Mahal one bit, it only enrages him. He comes out with a big kick, knocking Chaudhary to his knees. 
Chaudhary sits dazed unaware where Mahal is, not knowing he's behind him coming at his back with a basement dropkick. The pornstar is knocked out of the ring under the ropes and falls to the mats. Mahal takes his time to strut on over, giving the pornstar time to stand back up. The wrestler reaches over the ropes, grabbing his head and pulling him up to the edge of the ring. Chaudhary then grabs Mahal's head and slams it down on the top rope, Mahal stumbles back, but when he lunges forward he gets kicked in the face. Mahal turns away, hunched over holding his head. Chaudhary rolls into the ring and runs to the opposite ropes, spring boarded off them with a crossbody on top of the wrestler. He stays pressing Mahal down for the pin, but the wrestler kicks out after a two-count.
Chaudhary picks Mahal back up and scoop slams him, trying to show off his own strength. But Mahal is not impressed, getting back up within seconds. Chaudhary swings at Mahal, but he ducks and hits him with an atomic drop. Chaudhary waddles forward holding himself in pain. When he turns back to face Mahal again the wrestler lifts him up and hits an inverted atomic drop. Chaudhary's mouth hangs open as he keeps his hands on his crotch, trying to make the pain go away. Mahal pauses to watch as he rubs his hands on his crotch, and once satisfied with the little show takes Chaudhary out with a clothesline. Mahal towers over him as Chaudhary presses his hands on the wrestler's thighs to help himself up. Mahal smirks liking how his opponent is a like submissive slave, clawing at him. Mahal looks at the crowd if they can see what he sees, but in that split second Chaudhary pulls on his leg and rolls Mahal upside down for the pin. One. Two. Thr-- Mahal manages to break the count for the near upset.
Chaudhary gets up first and when Mahal finally stands up he charges at the wrestler, but Mahal grabs him and hits a reverse STO. Mahal isn't finished, picking him back up in a full-nelson and slamming him down like he's trying to bury him into the ring. Mahal drags the pornstar to the center of the ring and lies on top of him getting the three-count victory.

Mahal stares at the entrance ramp for his neck opponent. Swarnakar comes out with his body glistening in oil and takes his time strutting to the ring, foolishly giving Mahal more time to recover. When he finally gets into the ring he eyes Mahal, who despite defeating two opponents still looks like he has plenty of energy. Swarnakar bounces his chest to try to intimidate Mahal, but Mahal shakes his head and bounces his pecs back, showing off how much more muscular he is than the pornstar. Swarnakar gives it another attempt, but Mahal bursts towards Swarnakar. The pornstar nabs him with an arm drag takedown, holding on to Mahal's arm with an armlock. Mahal tries to overpower him, but Swarnakar strikes him in the head. He picks Mahal back up and whips him into the corner hard. He follows it up, hopping on to the middle turnbuckle and nailing Mahal with a couple of strikes to the head. But Mahal grabs on to his thighs and carries him out, his face in Swarnakar's crotch. He goes to the center of the ring and drops him down face first into the ring.
Both men are slow to get back up, but the pornstar pulls himself up first, waiting for Mahal. Once he's up, Swarnakar runs towards Mahal and leaps at him, but Mahal catches him in a bearhug. The wrestler squeezes his body, inadvertently tugging Swarnakar's trunks up, giving the pornstar a wedgie. And with their bodies pressed together Mahal can feel Swarnakar getting a boner, it rubbing through his trunks against Mahal's abs. The wrestler then briefly lets go to pick Swarnakar back up, flipping him upside and holds him like only now getting a nice view of his ass cheeks exposed from the wedgie. He drops him down with a piledriver and lays on top of him for the pin, but Swarnakar raises his shoulder at the last second.
Mahal picks Swarnakar up by the hair and raises his hand to strike, but the pornstar counters pinching both of Mahal's pecs. Mahal shoves Swarnakar back off him then holds his chest in pain, leaving himself exposed for the pornstar to get him in a belly-to-back suplex. Swarnakar goes for the cover, but Mahal punches out after barely a one-count.
Mahal stands back up and doesn't know where Swarnakar is. He then feels the pornstar leap up on his back and wrap his arms and legs around him, trying to weaken him. Mahal grunts, trying to shake the pornstar off, but it doesn't do anything but make Swarnakar harder as Mahal can feel his opponents dick rubbing through his trunks against his back. Mahal then runs backwards into the corner, squashing Swarnakar against the turnbuckles a few times, the third time Swarnakar releases his hold from Mahal and slumps in the corner. Mahal drags him out by the legs and hits an elbow drop. He then throws Swarnakar on his shoulders and falls back with a Samoan drop. instead of going for the pin, he gets on Swarnakar's back and pulls him up in the Punjabi clutch, forcing the the pornstar to tap out in defeat.

By now Mahal is feeling very confident, and he's no less so seeing his final opponent, Bangaram, come into the ring. Bangaram charges at him, ducking Mahal's fist. He springs off the ropes and runs back to Mahal only for the wrestler to duck down and flip him over with a body drop. Mahal then hits him with a running knee drop. The wrestler knows he could probably finish off Bangaram fairly quickly, but wants to savor his time in India, so he goes to the corner and stands on the middle turnbuckle, flexing for the crowd. He doesn't hear Bangaram get back up and come over, but he does feel the pornstar's hand grabbing at his ass. Mahal jumps down holding his ass, embarrassed, leaving himself open to Bangaram's dropkick. Mahal stumbles through the ropes to the outside of the ring, the mats doing little to cushion his fall. Just as he gets back upright, Bangaram sails over the ropes with a corkscrew plancha, taking him down again. Impressively, Bangaram hops right back to his feet, seemingly unhurt from the high-risk move. He grabs Mahal by the head and whips him into the steel pole, a long "dong" vibrates after the impact. The assault is a lesson for Mahal not to underestimate his opponent. Mahal struggles to crawl away as Bangaram pounds him with his fists. The pornstar then yanks him by the trunks and tosses the wrestler back in the ring. Bangaram follows him in and as Mahal starts to stand back up he gets him in a wristlock. Bangaram is all smiles thinking he's tamed the giant wrestler, but as he goes to twist Mahal's arm Mahal grabs him by the hair and shoves him back down to the ring. Bangaram rolls back up, dazed and right into Mahal's grip again as the wrestler grabs him in a chokehold and launches him into the corner turnbuckles. He then lays a brutal backhand across Bangaram's chest that has the pornstar wincing. He whips the pornstar across the ring to the opposite corner, the impact has Bangaram fall forward on his hands and knees, his trunk's getting caught in his ass crack. Mahal scoops him up for a slam, taking a moment to enjoy squeezing the pornstar's ass cheeks before slamming him down. Bangaram tries to crawl away, but Mahal gets him back up and whips him across the ring. The wrestler comes back and Mahal hits him with a tilt-a-whirl backbreaker. Bangaram lies down, waiting for Mahal to come on top of him for the pin, but the wrestler steps back and waits for him to get back up. Bangaram slowly stands up, still hunched over in pain, allowing for Mahal to comes at him with a swinging neckbreaker. Bangaram takes a few moments to get back up, allowing Mahal to position himself behind him. Once upright, Mahal wraps his arms around the pornstar's neck, picking him up and slamming him down with his signature move, khallas. He lies across Bangaram getting his final three-count victory, and becoming the ultimate winner of the gauntlet match.

When Mahal returns to the locker room he's given a standing ovation from his competitors. He can't help but smile and stand a bit straighter seeing the adoration in their eyes. Bangaram approaches him to shake his hand and invites him back to their hotel tonight for a party. When Mahal says he'll be there he senses something off from the way the others exchange glances. 

Later that night Mahal gets ready, throwing on a purple shirt, his gold chains, and tight black pants that bring him back to his 3MB days. Now they had some parties. He goes to the hotel room Bangaram provided and the pornstar welcomes him in, all smiles. But it's quiet. Just some music playing softly, definitely not a banger. He steps in and finds the room has two queen size beds pushed together and no one else there.
"Yo, Charan. Where's the party?"

When Mahal turns back around to face Bangaram he sees Bolivians, Chaudhary, and Swarnakar come out of the bathroom, all naked. This is not the type of party Mahal expects (or wants), so he eyes the door and tries to calculate how quickly he can reach it. But the pornstars circle around him, included Bangaram, who is now also naked, and once he feels their hands touch his skin he finds himself getting hard. He feels a few dicks graze against his thighs, it's getting harder for him to resist. He looks down to check out the pornstars' asses, lewd thoughts begin to race in his mind. "Alright, let's get this party started then," Mahal says, sliding his shirt off.
Bangaram makes out with him as Bolivians and Chaudhary take off his pants and underwear. Mahal pulls Swarnakar in and kisses him between breaths with Bangaram. Now that Mahal is naked, Bangaram, Bolivians, and Chaudhary drop down to their knees and plant their mouths on his cock. Bangaram and Chaudhary kiss and lick down his sides of his shaft while Bolivians takes the head, puckered his lips on it before sucking it in his mouth. Swarnakar drops down and somehow finds space so he can lick and suck on Mahal's balls. Mahal tweaks his pecs, the sensation of four mouths on his dick and balls being overwhelming in the best way possible. The pornstars each take a turn sucking on Mahal's dick, Bangaram doing the best to deep throat the beast.
He then switches positions with the pornstars, going down on his knees while they stand around him in a circle, their dicks all aimed at him. He sucks one a few times, turns and sucks the next, and then repeat. The pornstars all stare down at him in awe, if he had told them he originally wanted to leave they never would have guessed it from the way he's hungrily sucking them. Swarnakar actually has to push Mahal back when the pornstars are ready to move on to the next phase. Mahal sits on his knees, pre-cum dripping from his beard as he awaits his orders.
"Bed," Bangaram says, helping him up.
Mahal crawls on his hands and knees in the middle of the two beds knowing what's next. He feels fingers probing his hole and rubbing lube around it. He hears them whisper about order and then feels Bolivians massaging the tip of his cock on the wrestler's lubed up hole. Mahal sighs as the warmth of Bolivian's dick enters him. He glances back, nodding when the pornstar asks him if he likes it. He builds up his strokes, getting stronger all while he marvels at Mahal's gorgeous body. Mahal feels him pull out and a different dick enter him, he closes his eyes trying to guess who has the girthier dick. But after a few spanks and yelps from his top, he concludes it's Bangaram, who pumps into him like jackrabbit. Chaudhary goes next, his cock invading him with its deep strokes only to retreat and be pulled all the way out before plunging back in. Swarnakar leans over Mahal's body as he fucks him, kissing the wrestler's neck and back sensually as he fills him up. They continue to take turns manhandling him on all fours and soon Mahal loses track of time. All that exists is this room and his need, still craving more even after he they all had a go.

Bolivians seems to read his mind and his next time up he grabs Mahal's thighs and flips him on his back then drags him so he's hanging off the edge of the bed while the pornstar stands to fuck him, wrapping Mahal's legs around his body. He's rougher like this, and Mahal likes it, seeing his muscles tense each time he thrusts into him. He feels the pornstar's sweaty skin, encouraging him to keep going. Bolivians rubs Mahal's leg as he thrusts, his gentle touch contrasting with the forceful hop motions. The wrestler's muscles seize when the pornstar finally orgasms, packing him beyond full, and he releases a shuddering sigh, a small, giggling laugh for a job well done. Bangaram taps in next and drives into Mahal just wildly. The wrestler roars with delight until Bolivians's cock dangles over his face and gets aimed into his mouth. Mahal wonders what made them wait so long to fill both his holes, and eagerly sucks the cum off of Bolivians. Bangaram doesn't last long, even when he pulls back in a short, rapid thrust that has Mahal seeing stars. He tries to keep fucking through the orgasm, but eventually pulls out, content with the workout he got in with Mahal. Swarnakar steps up next and fucks Mahal steadily as his hands worship the athlete's muscles. He pinches one of Mahal's nipples hard, flicks it, and laughs breathlessly when the wrestler's entire body jerks and jumps. The pain is delicious, euphoric, and Mahal's eyes roll with the pleasure from the fucking and the warm feeling of being come inside of. Swarnakar moves on to the bed and sits opposite of Bangaram, and both of them stuff their dicks in Mahal's mouth as Chaudhary is the last to fuck. Mahal is in heaven, his hole tender and sensitive, all the seed mingling and dripping down his taint. He can't form a single coherent sound with the dicks in his mouth, and when Chaudhary touches his oversensitive, aching, leaking cock he yearns to cry out. Bangaram and Swarnakar see him suffering and take their dicks out of Mahal's mouth and makeout with each other. Mahal moans with abandon as Chaudhary hits past his prostate with relentless, mechanic precision. His chest bouncing with each penetration and soon both men climax in unison. Chaudhary roars as the burning insides twitch and milk his cock with every thrust, while his own hand is pumping Mahal, dragging his orgasm out longer with white jets splattering on the wrestler's chest, up to his chin, and a few drops fall on his beard. Mahal looks up and sees the pornstars looming over him, their dicks all resting on his sweaty, cum-covered body.

"Now it's time for the after party," Bangaram announces.
The afterparty? Mahal sits up, it seems greedy to want more. But once Bangaram, Bolivians, Chaudray, and Swarnakar lie down on the beds, spreading their legs open or arching their backs he understand what they mean. The gangbang has become a fuckfest for him. He goes to Bangaram first who wants to receive him doggie. Despite being emptied, Mahal's cock is rock hard again and he pushes it between the pornstar's cheeks and into him. Mahal hunches over him with a groan, using his full body to thrust into him. The sounds of flesh slapping against flesh fills the room while the others watch in awe, eager for their turn with Mahal. He pounds into Bangaram's prostate making the pornstar fall flat on the bed. Mahal crawls on top of him, continuing to hump as Bangaram screams into the mattress overcome with pleasure. Mahal chuckles when he finally climbs off the pornstar, proud to show off what he can do. He goes to Bolivians next who asks him to be gentle since he doesn't bottom and is willing to make an exception for Mahal. Mahal sits on the end of the bed and pulls Bolivians on him to ride him, figuring it'll be the easiest way to avoid pain. Bolivians squats down taking the thick dick, inch by inch, and yet does't show any signs of discomfort. He begins riding up and down Mahal slowly but as he gains his confidence he's soon smacking his ass down to the wrestler's balls. Mahal holds Bolivians, kissing him between moans, feeling his entire body jerk and shudder as it clenches around his cock. The pornstar doesn't even announce when he comes again, Mahal only feeling the warm seed spill out on to his abs. Bolivians seems refreshed when he climbs off Mahal, not bad for his first time. Mahal goes to Swarnakar next who lies on his back with his legs pointed to the ceiling. His body goes rigid, tightens around the suddenly intruding cock as the blows rain into his ass, causes him to clench deliciously. Mahal leans forward, planting his lips on the pornstar's as he plows into his prostate again and again. He licks down Swarnakar's neck and kisses his chest, sucking gently on the pornstar's nipples while never missing a stroke. He sits back up and thrusts harder and watches as Swarnakar unloads white streaks across his stomach in bliss. Mahal then turns to the last pornstar, Chaudhary who teases that he's saved the best for last. Mahal doesn't disagree and pulls him up off the bed into an embrace. He then spins Chaudhary around and pins him against the wall before entering into him. His hands grip Chaudhary's hips to jerk his body to him as he pounds away, grunting. He hammers into Chaudhary's hole, making him whine out while his legs shake. The others stand nearby watching, giving Mahal more of a thrill knowing he's putting on a show. He slaps Chaudhary's ass hard, watching it jiggle, adding some more flair to his performance. Chaudhary lasts longer the others, but when he caves he cries out that he's coming as if he's announcing he's giving birth. Mahal jerks his cock, feeling the cum splash on his fingers as it squirts on to the wall. The wrestler gives a couple more thrusts and comes in Chaudhary, his prize for being the longest. He turns red as he holds his breath, prolonging the waves of electricity ripping through his body. And then with a big exhale Mahal steps back, cum dripping off his head as he catches his breath. The others crowd around him, eager to put their hands back on his body, thanking him profusely. Mahal feels like a God -- to go from a gauntlet match to a gauntlet of fucking seems truly divine, like a dream. But he can feel them touching his body, kissing his shoulders, rubbing his ass -- it's all very real. A glance at his watch and he realizes that it's now morning and he has a flight to catch. He gives them each a kiss before throwing his clothes back on, promising them he'll be back to "party" in India very soon.

Mahal is one sexy beast, but if I were to choose between him and the Desi porn hunks, I'd go with Bangaram, Bolivians, Chaudhary, and Swarnakar.