Indian Gay Sex Story: Vacation with Abid & family: 8

Indian Gay Sex Story: Vacation with Abid & family: 8

Indian Gay Sex Story: Finally he withdrew and disappeared into the bathroom. He returned after a minute and switched on the lamp and finally let me see him. His face was calm and it was hard to believe this dignified man was capable of doing such wanton things to me. He held me in his arms, rubbing my back with his strong yet soft hands. I clung to him feeling his warm, muscular body against mine and felt relaxed. My hole was a little sore, oozing his cum.

In about ten minutes, I sensed the change in his mood. His cock was getting hard again and one of his fingers was sliding inside my unresisting hole. Soon there were two fingers inside me, making me feel great once again. I took a deep breath and held him tightly. Very soon he was fully hard. He took his fingers out, turned me around unceremoniously and began to push his rock hard cock into my hole that was eager to take it all in.

Slowly he filled me completely. His cock felt enormous inside me, filling my passage completely.

He began to fuck me, slowly at a leisurely pace. It felt great. I pushed by ass back, helping him to enter me deeply. He held my waist tightly with one of his hands. With the other, he played with my cock that was getting hard. His fucking got more passionate and fierce and he started slamming me. I was making inarticulate sounds and moaning as he fucked me purposefully in silence.

Soon I was on my stomach, his weight on me as he pounded my pussy. He was a little rough, burying his cock into my pussy in single strokes, making me say, “Ah” every time he slammed. I was totally vulnerable in that position, my ass raised and open; not being able to protect myself from the assault.

I could sense that he felt powerful, in total control of my body through his cock that fucked and fucked.

Shortly he filled me again with his seed as he came, in large amounts. I could feel the warmth of his semen filling me as he lay motionless on me.

I was tired as well as feeling sleepy and closed my eyes. He continued to lie there like that on top of me. He must have sensed I was feeling sleepy for he took out his semi hard cock from my hole and let me be.

I must have gone to sleep because when I opened my eyes, there was pillow under my head and a sheet covered my naked body. I got up with a start and looked around. He was lying next to me, still naked and smoking a cigarette. He offered the cigarette to me and when I shook my head, he said, “This is marijuana. It will make you feel really good. Take a few deep puffs”. He then put the cigarette in my mouth and asked me to inhale.

In five minutes, my head was swimming and I felt my whole body tingling with a strangely delicious sensation. My lips, my nipples and the tip of my cock felt hot. I thought the room was dancing. His voice seemed to come from very far, “Are you okay?”

I didn’t know what was happening to me. He was there, holding me in his arms, kissing me, sucking my lips, licking my body as I floated. He switched off the lamp again and all I could feel were his hands and lips on my body. I held him tight and could feel his hardness against me. He put me down on the bed and put his cock into my mouth. It tasted sweet and was very hard. I sucked and sucked as he sat on me.

And then he was fucking me again, with my legs bent and touching my shoulders, held under the knees by his hands, my hole raised to become an easy target for his hungry cock. I really didn’t know what was happening to me. I had become his slave and was being used by him. I could feel his cock sliding in and out of me but didn’t understand what I was feeling.

His cock felt huge inside me and I thought it would rip me into two. There was a sweet numbness that had taken over my whole body. All I was aware of was being fucked relentlessly by a powerful thick hard phallus that was penetrating me repeatedly.

And then it finally ended and I slept. My last memory was my fingers feeling my hole that felt open and was wet with his cum, leaking out. I didn’t know where he was.

But he was there, next to me, when I woke up. He seemed to be asleep. It was getting bright and I could hear birds outside. We were still both naked. My body ached and my lips and nipples felt swollen. My hole was sore. My body was fatigued with all the things that had been done to it yesterday by four men. I felt like a whore and wanted to get up and take a shower and then sleep. I sat up slowly, trying not to wake him. Just as I put my foot down on the floor, an arm went round my naked waist and pulled me back. I fell back, my head on his chest. I tried to get up again but by now both his arms were wrapped around me. He thrust his lower body into mine, his already hard cock finding his way into the crack between my cheeks.

Hot and wild Indian gay sex story of a young desi having a fun with his friend Abid and his family

“Please… let me go”, I pleaded, trying to free myself from his grip.

This had an opposite effect and he held me tighter, crushing my lips with his own and put his heavy leg over mine, trapping me. His rock hard cock was now pressing me with determination, trying to find my hole.

Eventually, without any help from his hands that were holding me tightly, the tip of his massive cock found its target and made a swift entry in a single merciless stroke. The cock went deep into me.

“Ahhhh….please don’t…Uncle… it hurts”, I moaned. He made me bend, on my knees and holding my waist with hands, dragged me towards the end of the bed. He stood on the floor, his knees slightly bent; legs spread, and began to pound my ass. There was nothing I could do except to let his angry, swollen cock invade me even though I wasn’t really enjoying it. He was demonstrating his power; dominating me, ravaging me, making me surrender to him.

After a while, I realized that I was beginning to enjoy being dominated. I let myself be invaded and ploughed and surrendered to his attacks totally.

I got hard and started stroking myself and moaning. He could sense the change in my mood and got even more aroused and started fucking me with renewed vigour. We were like two animals on heat. I was now moaning loudly with pleasure, stroking my cock fast, trying to bring myself to a climax. He increased the tempo, making loud noises and then we both came together.

He started groaning loudly, “ah, aah, aaaah…” as he came inside me, filling me again with his warm seed. There was so much of it that some leaked and travelled down on my naked thigh. I too had cum and was resting my head on the bed, weighed down by his body that was on me. I could feel his heart pounding.

He took out his cock from my hole, put on his robe and left the room without saying a word. I just lay there, with no energy left, on my knees, my ass raised. After ten minutes, I finally got up, put on my clothes and somehow managed to get back to my room. Luckily, no one saw me as I left the room.

I locked my room from inside and fell into the bed and within minutes was asleep.