Gay sex erotica of innocent smiles and pervy gropes: 5
Seduction gay story: My hole was still tingling from the minty shaving cream he had just spread on it, so when he spat on my hole and rubbed the warmth with two fingers, I had to bite down a moan. It was too much.
I was mere seconds away from dropping my cool façade and begging him to fuck me. But the only way I could control this situation was to be in control. I took two deep breaths to calm myself down. Uska thook ab mere ched main gir raha tha.
Uske saath uski ungli bhi andar jaane lagi –
“You’re right. It’s tight.” He said as he pushed his finger in deeper. His other hand ran down my perineum and cupped my balls, gently squeezing one at a time. He wiggled his finger in a little and pulled it out.
I winced again, but soon felt better as he poured a generous amount of cool lube directly on my hole. He spread it around, and then pushed two fingers in – easily this time. He began stretching me open with a scissoring motion, trying to make room for his third finger.
His other hand coming back on my arse to squeeze and smack – leaving a handprint behind, I’m sure. He managed to put another finger inside. He hadn’t quite hit the spot yet, but it was only a matter of time. He was relentless.
I looked down at my cock and saw the pool of precum I had made under. If he saw it, he’d know that I am close and try to hurry up. But I need more… I need much more… I saw the answer staring right at me – his cock.
It was fully erect, his balls had pulled up tight, the head pushing out of the foreskin – he was ready to cum again.
He pulled out his fingers and moving one hand to my cock.
“How am I doing, Rihan?” It was such an innocent question, but the raspy voice, the hand on my cock, and the fact that he had just spread my hole open, proved that he was teasing. His wild side was showing. Now was my chance.
“Better than I imagined. Fondle my nipples; I cum faster that way. After all, I don’t want you to have to do this for longer than necessary.” I said matter-of-fact-ly. I should get a fucking award for my ability to act while being brought to the edge!
“Here, move closer to me, bend down and put your arm around me to grab my cheat and jack me off with the other one.” He did as he was told, and as expected, his cock was firmly pressed inside the cleft of my arse.
It was so warm and I had to physically stop from reaching around to grab it and position at the entrance of my hole and ride it. He squeezed my chest and used his finger to rub on my nipples.
With his other hand, he made long slow strokes on my cock, using the precum rather than my foreskin to help him slide up and down my shaft freely. If he continued with this, I would cum before I had a chance to feel the burn of his cock in my cunt. I kept breathing out, hoping to hold back my orgasm.
“Are you sure this helping?” He asked innocently, while circling my cockhead with his thumb and index finger. Fuck! “I am not touching your hole. I thought you couldn’t cum unless that happened.” It was too much. I needed to take the attention off me.
“Yeah. Don’t worry. I’ll just rub it against your leg.” I hoped he wouldn’t try to correct me, and began deliberately pushing and rubbing my arse back into his “leg”. He stilled.
His hands stopped their relentless assault on my cock and nipples too. I continued to frot against him, feeling his precum drip from his cock and trickle down to my ballsack.
“Okay,” he said with a slight chuckle, “You can rub up against my leg”, like he knew something I didn’t. Silly boy! I pushed back roughly against him, making him moan. His cock slipped out of the cleft of my arse as all the lube from around my arsehole had spread onto it.
It was now sliding through my thighs and hitting my balls in a fucking motion. That’s when I heard his first moan. He put both his hands on my chest and began to tease my chest and nipples roughly – pinching, scratching, squeezing. He was too far gone.
Taking the upper hand, I bent lower when his cock hit my balls, so when I pulled away, it would slide right up to my hole. I then pushed back and pop! It was in.
I finally let out the moan I had been holding in all along and pushed back on his cock, all the way to the hilt. I felt full. His cock was curved at just the right angle to graze my prostrate as I straddled him.
It wasn’t the biggest I had had, but it was better than I had ever had. When I felt the welcome tickle of his pubes, and the warmth of his low-hanging balls, I stopped to take it all in – both his cock in me and the fact that this stud of a man had me bent over at my place of work, with his cock buried balls-deep in me.
I straightened my back and turned around to look at him; there was that look – that wild, lusty, predatory, hungry look that turned him into a fuck machine and me into an insatiable slut. I knew if I spoke, I would break the spell, so instead I squeezed his cock with my hole, once, twice.
The next thing I knew, usne muje niche dhakel diya, aur ek haat se mere balon ko jakadke mujhe fursat se chodne laga.
Mere aas pass ki sari chize nazron ke saamne se pighalne lagi and all I could feel was a burning all over, from the blush spread across my face to my chest, where he was still roughly fondling my nipples, the sting on my arse cheeks where he had smacked and groped me, to the stretch every time his cock was shoved into me and the hollowness every time his cock pulled out of me.
It burned all over and I loved it – every second of it. I think it was nine thrusts in when I finally came undone – all my pent up sexual energy, all my schemes, all my plans, all my cum. It was all out and I felt bliss.
It was only later that I realised that this would be my first prostrate orgasm. It was weird and intense and lasted longer; the cum didn’t burst out all at once, it flowed out like I was having the life slowly fucked out of me.
As I slowly came down from my orgasm high, I felt awareness creep in – I felt the slap of his balls on my arse, the coolness and warmth of his sweat where our skin met, and the undeniably erotic grunts Aryan was making.
I had heard those grunts before and knew what was coming, or rather who was cumming.
Instead of bracing myself for the impact, I just let go, I rested my face against the cold floor and gave myself up to the man relentlessly pounding into me, submitting to him.
He followed my lead and bear hugged me as he bit into my shoulder and emptied his load for the second time inside me that day. I shouted from both pleasure and pain as he came undone.
He lay on top of me for a while, breathing through his orgasm. His cock had slipped out of me, with copious amounts of cum dribbling out and a subtle scent of shaving cream in the air.
Well, that explains all the burning I felt up my cunt. After a few minutes, the warmth on top of me was ripped away. I turned around to look at him; his face betrayed disbelief, shock, passion, regret, want.
“It’s okay.” I said turning around. Wincing as I did so. I won’t be sitting well for days… I looked at his cock. It had shrunk back down, still slick from cum and lube. I ought to thank it.
Maybe lick it clean… then I remembered the dreaded shaving cream and decided otherwise. “I am so sorry Rihan. I don’t know what happened. One second I was helping you cum and the next…”
“You were fucking me like I was your personal bitch? Yeah. I know I was there. Hell I can still feel your cum dripping down my thighs!” I saw his curious eyes glance down at my thighs with interest –
“My eyes are up here, bastard!”
Seduction gay story of a gay boy’s final hard fuck
He blushed giving off that same innocent smile. Damn, it was not easy to even be fake mad at him!
“I don’t know what to say…”
“Your photos should be ready to be picked up tomorrow.” He looked a little disappointed at my sudden change of the topic but pulled his pants back on and headed to the door. I knew it. I had this boy wrapped around my little finger.
“Kitne baje aa jaoon?” He asked, sounding like a kicked puppy.
I thought for a second, “2 baje. Roshan Uncle Saturday ko half-day nikalte hain.”
I saw a hint of that wild, predatory look flash in his eyes once more, before he turned around and I heard the door creak open and shut close.
Hi Guys,
I am so sorry for the big interval in between the chapters. I hope this end to Rihan and Aryan’s story was as satisfying for you to read as it was for me to write. Hopefully, onto new stories now. But as you know, I tend to have sporadic spurts of inspiration and won’t promise you guys new stories right away. That said, I am definitely going to be writing more erotica, and if you guys have any ideas, requests, I welcome them. Who knows what will inspire me to write!
Until next time.
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