Erotic gay story of hot fun with a sexy escort: 5

Gay porn story: So far, we have read about Rupesh and his journey towards Escort.

Till this point what you guys think about Rupesh journey? Do you feel bad for him?

Read from the beginning here!

Question: Why should be feel bad for him, he had full consent to whatever happened with him and what he become. No one force him to do anything. But still, sometimes life left no option for us.

We live in a society that judges people by their profession. A doctor or engineer might be considered a highly-respected occupation, while a painter or a dancer might not be appreciated much for their choice of profession. A guy work in MNC, having lots of girlfriends, luxury car might be considered an ‘ideal’ man, while the one come out from closet might lead to some gossip and speculations in the neighborhood.

Let’s not even get into the discussion about what society would think about a guy who becomes a prostitute by choice!

Seriously, I had mixed feelings for him.

Time passed and I almost forgot about him and busy with my own routine life where I have no time for even myself. In year 2020 around April, complete lockdown, so we all started working from home. Things are going well and I am happy with my family.

Around Aug 2020 (when things were quite settled in terms of lockdown), I got call from my colleague (Akash) to invite me in house warming party. I was bit hesitant to accept the invitation due to covid but he assured only close family and friends were invited. He forced me to come anyway with family. Somehow, I agree to come.

That day, I reach to him home

Akash: Welcome Sir

Me: Don’t call me sir, it’s sound weird. Please call me Vivan.

Akash: Sure, let me introduce you with others.

I greeted all and took my drink in hand, sit at isolated place and started playing with my mobile when others were busy with their agendas.

All of sudden, heard lots of abusive language in loud voice from outside. Everyone headed towards that location and saw; one guy is shouting on other. The other fellow was quiet and tears were rolling down from his eyes. I was shocked when, I, saw who was shouting, he was none other than our hero Rupesh.

Same time, Rupesh and Mine eyes met for seconds and he became numb and left the area with bullet train speed.

Akash took another guy (lets names him Sahil) along with him inside the house and console him as well. I asked Akash, about the incident which he ignored smartly. Now I was confused with my eyes and thoughts and again sat at same isolated place now with confused mind. Sahil was also sitting there and I greeted him.

Time to define Sahil: Indian version of Fawad Khan, around 27 years old guy, 5.7 Height, perfect body, very fair color, brown hairs, cat eyes, typically touch me not guy. Fluent in multi-language, Japanese/English/French/German/Spanish/Hindi/Punjabi/Urdu.

I: Are you good?

Sahil: Yeah, I am

I: If you don’t mind can I ask, why he was shouting on you.

Sahil: Do I know you? If not, then why?

I: Your wish dear, sometimes, sharing therapy work so I just asked. There is no reason of rudeness.

Sahil: Sorry I didn’t mean that.

I: Its OK

I offered him drink, on which he agreed. After took our drink we reach to same place and start enjoying our drinks. Slowly Sahil felt comfortable in my company. Then Sahil shared about himself and about the fight/argument with Rupesh.

I have that charisma in me, that people feel comfortable with me.

For many people, this initial phase is anxiety-provoking. So, in an effort to skip over the “let’s-get-to-know-each other” period, they start revealing problems about their bodily functions and strange phobias. A stranger won’t judge you. And if he or she does, what does it matter?

You won’t see that person again. So for some people, unleashing embarrassing secrets and painful memories on an unsuspecting stranger seems like a less expensive alternative to therapy.

Sahil: I recently explore my sexuality and got to know that I like Men and has no intimate feelings for Girls. The day, its confirmed, I confess in front of family.

I: It’s always nice to interact with person, who knows what he wants.

Sahil: Thanks, but society doesn’t think like that so do my family as well. We live in joint family and everyone against it. My family already started the process of dis-owning me. There were numerous arguments/fights and emotional trauma, but I know what I am. I took stand and clear my point that I will spend my life with GUY only.

I: Ohh Ok, when you came to know about your sexuality and by whom?

Sahil: I am working in hotel industry as foreign client consultant and their tour guide as well. Their, I met Peter from Norway, He is 2 years elder to me and came India for some official work.

I was personally assisting me throughout this free time for shopping, site-seeing and other professional help. Peter wants to visit Agra to see Taj, we planed and decided to go on weekend as our hotel branch their as well.

In those two days, Peter and I never departed from each other, he forced me to stay with him. Ideally, I should not, but not sure why I like his company. I like the way he treats me; the way he talks to me the way he always seeks advice from me. Same things happening to Peter as well.

During the trip, Peter confessed that he likes me. Initially I was not sure, but I replied “Same here”. Continue to that, Peter also confessed that he is gay and want to spend rest of his life with me. I don’t know why, but that time, I was very happy and said “Pleasure all mine” without second thought. I never been to guys before, no one talk to me like that, we were not drunken as well.

We both are happy and sooner he returns back to Norway. Peter wants me to meet with his family in Norway, so he helped me with Visa and other formalities. I visited Norway, stay with him and met his family. He has very supportive family and I gave gifts to everyone from India.

They all liked it and given their consent for our marriage. I was moving with wind and all together very happy, me and Peter never touched each other not even kiss till that time.

On my second visit, we planned to get married and Peter will work on my permanent residence visa for me as husband. I had no courage to share anything with my family, I kept quiet and enjoying the moment. I got married with Peter in Norway and on first night, all strings opened itself. I reminded Peter that this is my first and Peter also said the same.

We left in our well decorated car with logo “Just Married”. We kept on talking casually. Suddenly, we both looked up, we were lost. Apparently, we had made a wrong turn and had no idea where we were. I was still wearing my tux and Peter was still in his suit. It was around eleven at night by this point and the streets in this part of Norway were fairly empty.

We walked some more, trying to find our way back to the hotel. All of a sudden, Peter asked if we could stop for a breather. I said sure. It was at this point that I began to feel awkward, and he was looking hotter every second. After about two minutes of silence, we started walking again. We passed by a car repair place about thirty feet later and Peter stopped again.

I tried to make chit-chat by saying, “god it’s a great night, huh?”

Suddenly Peter turned to me, put his arms around me and said, “Would it freak you out if I did this?”

He leaned in and kissed me. I immediately threw my arms around him and began kissing him passionately. I wanted him so badly. A whole day of anticipation was finally happening. We were standing right on the side of the street and neither one of us cared who saw. I then pulled him over to the side of the car repair place and pushed him up against the wall. We kissed some more then he sank to his knees.

He undid my fly and pulled out my cock. He began to suck it as I moaned and ran my fingers through his hair. The intense feeling mixed with being outside in an area neither one of knew was unbelievable. He came up and we kissed some more. I undid his fly, pulled out his cock, and we kissed some more.

Our cock’s sword fighting as we kissed intensely. We looked around us and saw some unfinished houses being built. We walked over to one of the house’s garages and I threw Peter to the ground. I immediately began unbuttoning his shirt as he kissed my neck and ears.

I then ripped off my tuxedo shirt not caring that I had broken all of my diamond shirt studs and the Gucci shirt. Peter pulled my pants off and I did the same to him.

We were both naked in the cool Norway breeze, our naked bodies rubbing all over each other. I slowly kissed my way down his chest, concentrating on each nipple. I then worked my way lower, my tongue teasing him in circles and I neared his rigid shaft.

I decided to tease him some more and started licking his balls, slowly working my way to his gorgeous ass. I rimmed him until we could both take it no more.

I stood over Peter’s face as he slobbered all over my dick, lubricating the way for what was to come next. Next, I lifted Peter’s legs over my shoulders. I leaned in and kissed him passionately again. My dick didn’t need any guidance, it found Peter’s hole with ease and slipped right in.

A rush was sent though my body as I felt his tight hole around my pulsating cock. I began to pump in and out slowly as we made love. I felt so powerful, so perfect, so hot, so much like, oh my god.

Peter was moaning wildly and begged me to let him suck me some more. I agreed and we switched positions. I laid my naked body down on the cold concrete garage floor. Every sense in my body was awakened.

I could see Peter’s gorgeous body, I could hear his moans, I could taste his lips, I could smell his scent, and best of all, I could touch every inch. Peter took my cock into his mouth and gave me the best blowjob I had ever had. He didn’t gag at all.

He took every inch and even put my hands on his head to control the thrusts even deeper. I felt the best electric shock of my life throughout my entire body as my toes curled and I came down his throat. We kissed some more before he stood up and it was my turn to reciprocate.

I licked his whole body. This time from his toes upwards. His scent was amazing and I almost came again. I took his cock into my mouth, and then licked the sides, teasing it, tasting it, loving every inch.

I decided to take the whole thing in my mouth. I began to hum and told him how good he tasted. Just then I felt his body shake and he came down my throat. I loved the taste of his cum.

As soon as he came, our cell phones both began to ring. It was our parents. He silenced his and I picked mine up and answered. Later Peter also opens the door of heaven inside me and filled with his holy cum.

After two days of marriage, I came back to India for letting everyone knows that I am married and settling down in Norway with my husband.

Now I hope you understood why Rupesh was screaming on me. I am going back to Norway after Diwali because Peter wants to meet once with my family if they interested otherwise not required.

I: WOW, Congrats I am happy for you. Best of Luck for future.

I share my number with Sahil and we are still in touch. He left for Norway after Diwali and according to him, his family dis-own him completely. Even he doesn’t need anyone after he got Peter. They have adopted two kids and now they are proud parents as well.

I never saw Rupesh in party afterwards, Party over and I reach home.

What I saw, What I heard and What I experienced in past, all were different, I am confused “how come person live with double face”.

Share your thoughts on Rupesh now….

After 2 days, I got call from unknown number, but true caller reveled that its Rupesh (he took my number from Akash after giving him some job excuse).

I: Hello, Who’s there?

Rupesh: Hi, I am Rupesh, remember?

I: Ohh Yes, why you had call me?

Rupesh: I saw you in my brother’s party

I: Yes, then

Rupesh: Please don’t disclose anything to him, I beg

I: Why should I? Your life, your decisions

Rupesh: Thanks, can we meet sometime?

I: No problem, can I ask you one question?

Rupesh: Sure

I: How you maintain double standards which are different for others?

Rupesh: I understand, what you are talking. I will explain you everything once we meet.

I: Not sure, if I will be able to meet. I felt really disgusting about you that day.

Rupesh: Please I beg only once.

I: If you scared that I may share with Akash, then I assure you nothing will happen.

Rupesh: Thanks, so when can we meet.

I seriously not in mood to meet me, but coin having two side and people generally heard one side story and become judgmental. They actually forgot the other side story. But for me both are equally important, so we fix meeting for Friday night at Gurgaon Sec 29.

We coordinated and met at decided place and greet each other. Ordered drinks and snacks and corner seat, where we can talk.

I: So, would you like to share why you misbehaved with Sahil that day.

Rupesh: He is gay and our family dis-own him completely. He didn’t even once think about our family reputation. You know he married to that guy, Is it possible?

I: His life, His choice and on top his happiness. You and you whole family must be happy for him and support his decision. Surrounding are changing rapidly and this is the time to change our mind set as well.

You are such a coward but he has courage to face family and so-called society. I must confess here that Sahil knows everything about you and your profession from long time but he didn’t utter a word on it. You must respect him for not telling anyone about what you are doing in Mumbai.

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Rupesh: Sooner Sahil will not be part of our family. In Delhi, I am 100% straight and behave like that only. Just want assurance from you that you will not disclose anything to anyone about me and what I do in Mumbai.

I: Can’t change any one perception towards people, already given my assurance to you. One thing not to call or try to meet me otherwise I need to contact your agency.

Rupesh: Done.

I paid bills and we both took follow our ways.

During writing this story, I came to know from Akash, that Rupesh passed away due to covid last month. I felt bad and pray for his soul.

Readers just want to say one thing at end: Don’t plan for future as you don’t know what Destiny has planned for you. Enjoy every second of life the way you want and with whom you want. Don’t regret later once this time passed away.

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