Gay romance erotica of two horny lover boys on a tiff: 2

Romantic gay story: By the time Ibhaan graduated, dono ne hii tai karr liyaa thaa, aur Ibhaan kaa job lagte hii dono ne announce karr diyaa — apnaa ek saath rehne kaa plan, aur shaadi karne kaa iraada!

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Pulkit’s family pehle se hii unke saath koi bhi contact nahi rakkhaa thaa, aur Ibhaan kae parents ne maan toh liyaa, parr didn’t attend…

There were a dozen of Pulkit’s school and college friends, a few colleagues, and from Ibhaan’s side se uskaa three BESTEST friends: Simran, Kajal aur Nupur, and Tuheen, his older cousin.

Simple saa ceremony thaa, parr amazingly beautiful, and they all had great fun, clicking tons of pics as they chattered away, drinking and eating…

Ibhaan all coy, blushing the whole while as everyone fussed over him… till the newlywed finally drove off to their extended weekend honeymoon!

“Kahaa jaa rahe hon?” Ibhaan ne poochha as Pulkit took a left turn.

“Ghar,” Pulkit replied.

“Gaadi roko!” Ibhaan ne gusse se bol utthaa, “Mujhe Tuheen kaa ghar jaana hain.”

“Haan, pata hain…” Pulkit replied, driving on, “parr yeh bataa, raat ko kyaa pehnegaa, huh? Aur kal? You need a change of clothes naa?”

Ibhaan remained silent.

“Aur maana tu abhi bhi school boy jaisaa smooth hain, daily shave nahi karen toh bhi chaltaa, but daant? Toothbrush nahi honaa? Ghar chal, ek overnight bag pack karr le phir chhod doongaa tujhe Tuheen kae ghar!”

Ibhaan kaa yun baat-baat pe ruuthnaa aur bigadnaa… wo bacchon jaisaa sulk karnaa… aur specially uskaa jealousy wala gussaa… hai, Pulkit ko deevanaa banaa detaa. Aur woh khushii-khushii manaane me lag jataa, coaxing and cajoling, coddling and pampering!

Aur ab jaise hii flat kaa darwaaza bandh huya Pulkit ne Ibhaan ko apne baahon me bharte huye utthaa liyaa, aur kiss karne lagaa…

Ibhaan drew in a sharp breath, moaning softly as he made a weak attempt to free himself, parr chhudaa nahi paayaa and as Pulkit moved his mouth lower, kissing down his neck woh phir se bol utthaa…

“Chhodo naa mujhe…” the tone a pitiable whine of an utterly spoilt child!

“Kaise chhod doon? Kyu chhod doon?” Pulkit mumbled between tiny pecks and nibbles along the neck and jawline. “Tere jaisaa cute saa koi mil jaaye toh koi chhodtaa kyaa, huh?

“Jao naa, wo cute saa busboy ko le karr aao aur usse pyaar karo!”

“Arre yaar, I love you to bits and pieces, aise kaise chhod doon?!”

Ibhaan’s moans were now regular, and Pulkit could feel the boy’s heated arousal pressed against his abdomen… the hardness unmistakable even through the denim!

“Chal chhod diyaa…” Pulkit suddenly said setting Ibhaan down, but then instantly dropped down on his knees, “parr yeh dekh, ghutnon pe girr kar kaan pakad kar sorry bol rahaa hoon, ab toh maaf karr de baba!”

Aur waise hii, on his knees, wahi front door kae pass, deevaar se sataa karr Pulkit ne Ibhaan kaa ubhraa huyaa crotch kiss karne lagaa… his fingers quickly undoing the fly and reaching in…

Ibhaan kaa lund poora tana huyaa thaa… throbbing hotly as it flexed and pulsed…

Cock ko baahar nikaal karr Pulkit ne kiss karne lagaa… the bloated tip, the rigid shaft, aur phir choomte-choomte munh me le liyaa.

“Aaah…” Ibhaan bol padaa, his hips strutting forward, feeding Pulkit more of his hardness.

Aur Pulkit bhi khushii-khushii nigal gayaa, soon deep throating the squirming boy!

Shoulders and hands pressed against the wall… head tilted back… Ibhaan rocked his hips in sync with Pulkit’s movement…

God, the suction was incredible… and that regular fluttery pressure of the gullet around his swollen glans simply unbearable. Aur Pulkit kaa wo magical fingers, uskaa wo moist lips gliding along the throbbing length… and the swirling tongue… uff, bilkul paagal banaa rahaa thaa Ibhaan ko!

Ek puraa dus minute bhi nahi huyaa thaa kae Ibhaan reared up on his toes, thrusting into Pulkit’s face, sending his cock diving down the gulping throat and exploded in a fiery conflagration… unloading a gallon of boiling hot boy cum inside Pulkit’s adoring mouth!

Pulkit stayed with him the whole while… gently cradling his testicles while gulping down every drop as it shot out of the twitching tip… sucking on the engorged head like it was hard candy!

Once Ibhaan was done and slumped back against the wall, Pulkit cleaned him up — kissing and licking his spent cock and balls, his groin and pubes… gathering up every last speck of leaked sperm before kissing his way up… back to the boy mouth, crushing his semen smeared lips over Ibhaan’s… slipping in his tongue, giving the boy a taste of his own cum.

No one spoke a word as Pulkit undressed the shivering boy while still kissing, and then releasing those puffed lips began undressing…

Once fully naked — Ibhaan hungrily eyeing Pulkit’s massive erection — he led the boy to the couch, and laying him face down scooted right between his legs… pushing the thigh wide as he parted the plump cheeks, burying his face in the exposed satiny folds… his tongue tip already seeking out Ibhaan’s teensy-weensy opening…

“Mmmnnnh!” Ibhaan cried out as the moist tip swabbed at his tiny orifice… pushing back at Pulkit, sensing himself respond, the snug hole pouting high with desire…

For almost half an hour Pulkit adored that tiny orifice… kissing and licking… swirling his tongue around and then stabbing at it… till the whole cleft was dripping with saliva, the tight ring fluttering as it repeatedly pouted high in invitation… silently begging to be penetrated!

“Chal palat jaa…” Pulkit finally said leaving the quaking anus and drawing back.

Aur jaise hii Ibhaan rolled over, Pulkit uskaa knees pakadkar thighs spread karte huye ooper chadd gayaa…

“Le, set karr de…” he grunted as he got in position.

Ibhaan reached down between his splayed thighs aur Pulkit kaa khadaa lund haath me lekar apnaa hole pe set karte huye pakad rakkhaa…

Pulkit ab aage jhuk karr kiss karte huye dheere-dheere apnaa kamar hilaana shuru kiyaa… aur jaise hii wo chhotaa saa ched ubhraa, ek zor kaa dhakka dete huye lund kaa sirr andar karr diyaa!

“Aaah-hhh…” Ibhaan cried out as the large head forcing apart his tight ring finally bored in… his hips swaying high as he tried to relax and let it in.

Do saal se zyaada ho chukaa thaa sex karte huye, parr ab bhi Ibhaan kaa hole pehle jaisaa hii tight thaa, ekdam virgin jaisaa… or maybe, Pulkit kaa size hii aisaa thaa kii koi bhi hole tight pad jaaye!

Aur phir shuru huyaa dono kaa pyaar kaa suhaanaa safar…

Mouth glued together, arms tight around each other… Ibhaan’s legs wrapped around Pulkit’s waist, the two moaned with joy as they fucked on the couch…

In and out, round and round, Pulkit’s hips rocked away as he powered his turgid cock through Ibhaan’s clinging innards… the rectum a simmering cauldron of fluttery flesh, vicious as it grabbed at the rampaging cock, tugging at it… clamping down hard one moment, and then releasing the shaft the next… both groaning with the sheer pleasure of the fuck.

Somewhere along the way Ibhaan phir se hard ho gayaa, his cock flexing with hurtful urgency as Pulkit’s engorged cock head rubbed against his swollen prostate… and as his swayed and rotated his ass, slamming back at Pulkit, his cock flexed, suddenly erupting with a vengeance… his molten seed gushing out in powerful spurts, arching high and splashing the floor beyond the couch, before splattering across his face and heaving chest… the powerful orgasm totally draining him as it emptied his balls, leaving him exhausted!

That vicious churning of his agitated rectum around Pulkit’s cock in the agonising throes of sexual climax, tipped Pulkit over the edge… and letting out a grunt he shoved in, grinding his pelvis between Ibhaan’s splayed thighs, flooding the furiously fluttering rectum with his molten passion, the liquid love gushing out in powerful spurts… coating the ravaged anal linings with the viscous fluid… calming them, soothing them… bringing relief and joy to both of them!

Romantic gay story of a slutty and wild couple in love

They remained that way, joint together, for a long while… still moaning and kissing as they caught their breath. Pulkit’s large cock still trapped in Ibhaan’s snug little rectal sleeve, held firmly in place by the fiercely tight muscle ring…

Phir, almost ek aadhaa ghantaa baad Pulkit ne dheere se apna lund kheej nikaala aur Ibhaan ko utthaate huye bola, “Chal, nahaa lete, aur phir movie chalte…” aur jaise hii Ibhaan unse lipat gayaa toh hanste huye bolaa, “Aur agar tujhe honaa toh shower me bhi ek round karr doongaa!”

“Haan, karr do…” Ibhaan dheere se bola, blushing furiously.

“Toh aaj Tuheen kaa ghar jaanaa cancel naa?”

“Haan, cancel!” muskuraate huye Ibhaan ne javaab diyaa.

The End
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