Indian Gay Sex Story of an Open Himalayan Blowjob
Indian Gay Sex Story: It was winter of 2018 and I was riding pillion seat of his bike and we were headed for Palampur. We decided to switch places every now and then as the journey was very long. He is Anugrah, a 6 foot tall biker, photographer and singer. He was born and raised in London and was in India for filming his documentary film. I was a partner in his venture and we both were working on this documentary film.
Winter was not really cold as we started in morning and sun kept day pretty warm. We rode comfortably towards hills. The temperature dropped dramatically as soon as we entered hills. Sun had set and clear Himalayan wind was sharp.
After a while I asked him if I can slide my hands in his jacket pockets and hug him from behind for keeping both of us warm. He agreed to it. I slid my hands inside his jacket pockets and my hands rested on his groin.
He joked and said only this much. Don’t try to do anything else or move your hands. I laughed and teased him by moving my hands, inside his jacket. My hands rubbed against his body and crotch. For a while we covered some distance in silence and i realised he was hard. I gently pressed his hard on without making it obvious. He said nothing. We rode in silence.
Then out of blue he said dude I am straight. I went close to his ear and said even spaghetti stays straight until it meets heat. After a pause he asked are you sure you want to do this? I never allowed any guy to touch me. I said try it, you won’t regret it. I promise.
He turned bike towards side of road. It was pitch dark himalayan night. We stood by side of road. There were some shut shops, abandoned shacks, trees and under construction buildings. We walked towards back side of one of the shops. As soon as we reached he stood facing me. He ruffled his hair and asked now what?
I said now you relax. I knelt before him and kissed his groin. I unbuttoned him and pulled his denims down to his beefy thighs. I smooched his right inner thigh. I noticed he had been running.
My lips glided from his inner thigh towards his balls (still inside his orange underwear) as my lips started to kiss and tickle his balls, his hands ruffled through hair on back of my head and he started rubbing his groin on my lips. His cock was downwards and now filled the space.
I clasped my lips round his cock and started massaging it with my lips. Aaahhhhhhh dude…you are goood. Then I gently pulled his underwear strap down, revealing his 7 inches uncut glory. He was fairer inside. I held his cock in my lips and his skin rolled back by itself.
My tongue went under his sensitive pink top and started licking it hard he could not take it and he said Dude! That’s too ticklish! Faakkk! And his knees bent. He stepped back a bit. (It was clear to me that it was his very first proper blow job.)
I made him lay down on ground, spread his thighs and started kissing and sucking his balls. He was moaning and his hands ruffled my hair uncontrollably. He stood up and told me to sit on my knees. I did so. He grabbed my hair om back of my head and slid his whole cock in my mouth.
He held my head firm and started humping in rhythmic motions. He dropped his head backwards while he gasped and moaned. His hold became stronger as he increased his humping speed. His legs started to quiver and his moans got deeper.
Indian gay sex story of a roadside quickie with a wild straight man
His whole body started to quiver and his breathlessness broke silence of the night. His toes lifted his body and with a loud AAAHHHOOHHH YAAAA he exploded in my mouth. He pushed his cock deeper as his man juice flowed freely after 45 minutes of mouth fuck.
He balanced himself on my shoulders and bent over me. His cock was still in my mouth and I was gently humping it with my mouth. He pulled out and sat beside me, totally relaxed and deeply satisfied.
He asked can we do more once we reach hotel? I looked at him, smiled and kissed his lips.
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