Indian Gay Sex Story: My hot desi daddy: 1
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Indian Gay Sex Story: My hot desi daddy: 1
Indian Gay Sex Story: Hey friends. I’m Amit and this is my first story on IGS. I’m a gay guy and I’m 23 years old. The story I’m about to tell is real and happened this Saturday. I hope you all will enjoy it.
I’m a twink by body definition and I love it when macho fuckers find me desirable. I like big hairy daddies who can make me their slutty little boy. I have a hairless body and I keep my crotch too well groomed so I’m as chikna as possible.
So, this Saturday I was horny as fuck and was looking for a good mature fucker to drill me hard. I usually find married guys in this department who want to quench their thirst for anal sex with a slutty gay boy. If you think that’s unethical, keep your thinking to yourself because I don’t care. I love to take care of married men like a slut by giving them pleasures that their wives can’t or won’t give them. ?
So, I came across Rishabh on a dating platform this Saturday. He is 39 years old, married with a kid and he apparently loved my butt. Rishabh is fair, manly, hairy with a moustache and is the ideal daddy for a gay slut! My ass was already itching for his thick uncut cock.
We decided to meet at a hotel and spend our steamy night there. By 7 pm I was waiting near the spot where he would pick me up. He arrived in his car with a big smile on his face. His spects made him look even sexier. I was going weak in my knees already.
I got in the car with him. He told me how he had told his wife that he was going out of town for a business meeting. He asked me if I could stay with him until Sunday night but I couldn’t. I had told my mum I’d be back in the morning. He seemed disappointed but then shifted his attention back to me.
He complimented me saying, “You look even more sexy in person. I’m sure your ass must be even better in reality too…” I felt shy and retorted back, “You are such a handsome daddy too. I bet your cock is better than the pics too!” and bit my lips sluttily…
“You naughty bitch…” he winked and grabbed my hand and pulled it to his crotch, “…feel it yourself!” His cock was damn thick and rock hard too. At the same time, he slid his hand in my jeans and felt up my ass cheeks. “Smooth… Just the way I love it!” he replied and laughed.
I kept rubbing his cock over his trousers all the way to the hotel. He kept grunting like a pig. 15 mins later, we finally arrived at the hotel. We took the keys to his usual room and rushed to the lift. Inside the lift, I stood in front of him and kept grinding my ass on his boner. We got to the fourth floor, rushed to our room and bolted the door.
Once inside, I kissed him on his lips. He smelled of tobacco. So manly! He removed my tees quickly and began licking and sucking my nipples. His mouth and teeth massaged my man tits and I was already moaning out loud. He quickly unbuttoned my jeans and zipper and pulled it down. I was wearing tight and slutty briefs.
Read the hot and steamy Indian gay sex story of a horny desi twink enjoying a crazy time with his hot and wild mature daddy!
My little dick was hard too but it was barely noticeable. I turned around and let him admire my butt. I shook my ass and slowly slid my briefs down and jiggled my cheeks to his pleasure. It woke the animal in him! He grabbed me by my waist and forced me down on the bed…
He raised my ass up and spread my ass cheeks apart. He buried his face in my ass. I could feel his moustache brushing against my ass cheeks and his tongue just tickling at my tight little hole. I felt like I was in heaven nibbling the bed sheets like a whore there…