Indian Gay Sex Story: A Passionate Reunion: 1
Indian Gay Sex Story: A Passionate Reunion: 1
Indian Gay Sex Story: Hi guys, Rishu back here again. First off, my apologies. I know I couldn’t update you all with what happened between me and Niraj after I discovered Niraj’s father knew about our lewd sexual relationship.
But since everything I narrated happened in real time with me, due to something serious happening, I couldn’t keep you guys updated.
In short, Niraj’s dad knew about us and was fine with it, in fact, even supported it for some reason. Also, since Niraj and I passed out from school, we both had to move to different cities for further studies. Niraj moved to Delhi and I Mumbai.
A few months had passed since I met Niraj in person, even though we regularly talked on phone and video chat, I was desperate to see him, feel his hot chiselled jawline and kiss his firm lips. I wanted to take off his shirt and lick his rock muscles and lick his armpits, go down his trail and bite off his underwear and slowly lick his dick.
I wanted to gag on his big massive cock as he forced it down my throat and drink his hot juicy cum all to the last drop… And all of this was running down my perverted mind as I was on a flight back to my city, and finally, I will be seeing Niraj again, feeling his touch and kiss him and do everything I was holding back all along.
Two days since my arrival and Niraj hasn’t called me yet. He knew we both were in the city, we ought to meet but he was probably busy. The following night, I get a call at 12. I drowsily take it and answer, “Hello, who’s this?” And I hear a heavy voice very familiar, “It’s Niraj.”
I shone like a little girl immediately, lol. I answered back, “Hi! How are u doing? Are you busy? You didn’t answer my calls and didn’t even call back.” He laughed and said, “Calm down, Rishu. I was making some arrangements for us, you free this week?” I did not think twice and instantly agreed to his plans.
Next morning, I packed a bag with my essentials and clothing and a special something for Niraj. I took a cab to his place, arrived shortly and went in. I entered and heard loud music, following it, I reached the living room. And there he was, Niraj, just sitting on the couch in his tight vest and short shorts, messy hair and a clean face.
I was so taken aback by him after seeing him after so long, I did not even realise he saw me already and was smiling right at me. I snapped as he came right in front of me and stood there with his towering body and buffed up chests, looking down at me.
I went in and hugged him tightly, slowly feeling the hardness of his muscles and smell his musk. He hugged me back and we greeted each other. He let loose and I looked up at him in his eyes and slowly looked down his nose and down to his lips, his smooth, juicy and firm lips, the lips I was dying to kiss and get kissed by.
I leaned in and as I was about to kiss him, he held me still by my shoulders, looked into my eyes and said, “Let’s go, we don’t want to be late..”
It’s been 20 minutes since we spoke after starting our drive. Niraj was driving his car and I was sitting beside him. He wore his tanned glasses, ripped jeans on his tight black vest. I was still confused as to why he did not want to kiss me, I was brainstorming if I had done something he did not like, maybe he wasn’t horny… And in a second, the car screeched and I jolted forward.
Shocked as I was, I looked around and saw dense bushes around us. I looked over to Niraj and he was staring right at me. He slowly took off his glasses and revealed his hungry eyes, hungry for a slut’s ass, hungry for my ass. He bought his hand to my face and softly touched my lips and said in a raspy voice, “Why don’t you resume what you started?” I smiled and bent over to his seat.
I bent over to him and bought my lips close to his, I looked into his brown eyes and shifted to his lips, leant in and softly pecked his lips with mine. And in an instant, Niraj puckered up and grabbed my lips with his, locking it in place as he tightened his grip.
He slowly slid in his tongue into my mouth and jabbed it against mine. In an instant, both our lips and tongues were locked against each other. He sucked my lower lip aggressively and I caressed his tongue using mine. While kissing, I felt his hand slide down my back, onto my waist and down to my thigh, as he grabbed my skinny things and lifted me up onto his seat.
I sat on his lap like a little child as he kept on aggressively kissing me and sucking the air out of me. A minute later, he pulled back and grabbed my face by my cheeks and said, “Chal ab tu chusega (Now you gotta suck me).” He started kissing me again and I heard a click, the door beside Niraj opened.
I immediately got down from his lap, stood on the ground and bent down to kneel under him. Niraj stood up, lifted his vest and tucked it behind his back, exposing his hot buffed up chest and throbbing biceps and perfect abs. He quickly unzipped his pants and showed me his black underwear, all stretched up by his raging hard-on.
I got in closer to his bulge and pressed my nose against his dick behind the underwear and took a deep breath, taking in all his musk and the smell of a big sweaty dick. I grabbed his underwear by the top and slowly slid it down over his trail, slowly revealing the monster.
The think veins on the dick spreading all over on its massive girth and it kept on going for another 8 inches and the dick jumped and hit me in the nose. I smiled and grabbed it at the bottom and instantly shoved it all the way into my mouth.
I started lubricating it inside with my tongue and swirled the head fast and hard as Niraj held me by my hair and gave his dick a forceful jerk right into my throat. I let him take control as he held my head still by grabbing my tiny head by the hair using his strong arms.
Niraj kept on thrusting his dick into my throat faster and faster, deeper still, going back and forth and back in till I was gagging like a real slut, with tears rolling down my face, doing nothing but sitting there, getting my face used as a cumdump for a hot man with a huge dick.
Read the hot and steamy Indian gay sex story of a horny and wild desi bottom’s reunion with his horny best friend, Niraj, who is a wild top!
Niraj did not stop seeing me gag, instead, he went faster and in a few minutes, he slowed down a little and grabbed my hair even tighter than before and forcefully shoved the entire length of his massive cock down my throat and let out a gasp as he emptied his balls by feeding me his hot cum.
He pulled his dick out and I finally breathed in the air after drinking all his cum. He looked down at me, let out a satisfied smile and said, “You have still got it.” And he zipped his pants back, I stood up with a proud smile and sat back in the car. Niraj drove the engine back on the road as we headed onto his cottage house in Shillong.
And having experienced it now, I can tell you that I was in for a massive(×3) surprise!
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