Indian Gay sex story – Lubed sex – 2

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After a long interval, he sighed, “Man, you are sexy!”

“Me?” I asked with a laugh. “You’re the sexy one! I can’t wait for you to fuck my hungry ass!” I wiggled against him, purposely being wanton and lascivious. There was no sense in being shy and reserved. We both wanted to fuck, and our cocks were letting us know it. Both had recovered, and both were throbbing with lust.

“Yes, fuck,” he said, humping his hips and sending waves of pleasure through both of us. His balls rubbed mine; our swords dueled erotically.

“Who should go first,” I asked suggestively.

His eyes widened, his upper body pulled back from me, and he strained to say, “First?!”

“Sure, first,” I repeated. “You like my ass and I want you to fuck it, but you enjoyed the feel of my hands playing with your ass, so I want you to learn the phenomenal pleasures of an ass-fuck. I’d love to fuck your ass to show you how intensely powerful it can be, leading to the most energetic, mind-boggling orgasm you’ve ever hand – that is, if you haven’t done it before.”

“You want to fuck my ass?” he asked in awe, seemingly surprised by the idea of it.

“Sure, and before you fuck me.”

“Why?” he asked.

“Because when it’s over, you won’t believe how spectacular it felt! And how completely and energetically you shot your wad. Men don’t fuck each other because they can. They do it because it feels so good to each of them, and particularly to the guy getting fucked. You got to try it! You’re such a perfect man; you will absolutely love the experience!” I held my breath, hoping that this might work, that he’d say okay.

“Well…” he temporized.

“The best orgasm you’ve ever had,” I whispered sensuously, a serious expression on my face. I wanted him to want getting fucked. He had had blowjobs before, so he probably fucked some man-ass, too, so he would remember how those guys had loved getting fucked. “The best, man,” I whispered.

I could see interest spread across his features. He was mulling over the idea. I held my breath. I knew I had to be very careful with my facial expressions, my body language, and my voice. I waited hopeful that he would not disappoint both of us.

“I’ve fucked a couple guys. You know how it is. But taking it up the ass…” His voice trailed off.

“They loved it, didn’t they,” I asked in a sexy whisper.

He nodded, thinking about the guys that he’d fucked, I felt sure.

“It takes a real man to rise above a little initial discomfort in order to reach a stage of real orgasmic nirvana!” I sighed. “You’ve witnessed guys reaching that stage, haven’t you?” I kept still.

After a moment, he nodded again. “They told me they really loved it, and they all shot tremendous loads as I fucked them,” he told me with a note of sexual awe in his voice, and a note of pride, too.

“You will really love it, too,” I promised. “And so will I! In fact, working with you to reach that level of sexual perfection will be a highlight of my life, knowing I’m helping you discover and love a new form of overwhelming sexual excitement. We’ll both love it. Feel how hard our cocks are at just the thought of it!”

“Yes, he admitted, “we’re both fired up. If you had suggested this before you gave me the blowjob, I would have rejected it. But now, thinking about it, I’m inclined to give it a try. It’s more because I admire and trust you, Jack, than I’m just curious, but I am curious.”

I smiled and breathed a sigh of relief. This was not a “No.”

“Hand me the lube,” I asked softly. It gave him a decision to make. He didn’t disappoint us as he reached for the tube!

I spread some lube on my fingers and reached around him to slip in between his cheeks. “You’ll have to turn around, unless you’ve got a cot we can lie on,” I instructed.

“No, it’s okay,” he sighed as he turned his back to me lasciviously, “one of those guys said that standing was the best way to fuck, and it sure felt good when I did it to him!”

We both loved talking about fucking ass! It kept us HOT!

“Focus on knowing that this is going to make you feel spectacular,” I whispered to him as I slid my throbbing cock slowly, almost gently, between his firm cheeks. He tensed as my cockhead touched his tight pucker. “Relax.” I sighed softly.

He actually relaxed. I could feel it with my cock and through contact with his body as I held his hips while pressing my chest against his back. I slipped slowly into his rectum, millimeter by millimeter, widening his tight opening. He gave a short grunt and pushed his ass back at me. He wanted this! I let him have it! He grunted. I grunted, and the head of my dick surged into him. Once inside, his sphincter clamped down tightly behind my glans. He seemed to squirm, but was silent.

“Relax, I’m in,” I whispered softly, purposefully sending poufs of warm breath onto his shoulder. Goosebumps formed where my breath touched his skin.

“What are you doing,” he asked quietly, sounding relaxed.

“I’m holding in place until I feel your sphincter loosen up,” I explained. “No need to rush.”

“Hmm,” he hummed.

Hmm?” I questioned.

“I thought there would be unbearable pain,” he said. “This is acceptable, even interesting. I think I could…” He humped back slightly and stopped. “Maybe you’re right. Let’s not rush this.”

I smiled, pleased that he didn’t let a little pain stop us.

“I can feel you cock pulsating in my ass, man,” he exclaimed quietly. “It feels good,” he added with a sigh.

My heart leapt and raced. He wasn’t rejecting my hardness. “The pulsation will aid insertion by calming your sphincter,” I explained. “That you feel it is a great sign.”

“Everything about this is starting to make me feel great,” he sighed. “Your big cock in my ass, your hands on me, your flesh against mine, even your breath tickling my shoulder. I love this!”

“Wow!” I moaned with pleasure. I slid my right hand around to his abs, rubbing firmly, and then grabbed hold of his big cock and started pumping it smoothly. He sighed, sounding delighted. Now, I relaxed. This was working beautifully!

Unconsciously I humped forward at the very moment he decided to push back at me. Easily three inches of cock plunged inward and rewarded him by massaging his prostate.

I felt his entire body react to the contact as he sighed, “Oh my God! What a feeling!” I withdrew slightly and immediately push back in. “Oh, man, keep doing that!

“Success!” I thought as I began to really fuck him. He joined with me in raising the effort of the fuck to monumental levels. We blended into a four-legged fuck-animal, raging with passion and energy.

“I can’t believe this,” he said with a whispery, sex-addled voice. “This is better than an orgasm! Man, you’re turning me into a cock whore! I LOVE this feeling! Oh, fuck me, FUCK ME, FUCK ME!” He was writhing with lust.

His clear enjoyment of this fucking lifted me to an orgasmic height, which I fought as hard as I could in order to bring him to complete orgasm with me. I focused on holding his cock in my hand without pumping it, even though his writhing body caused some movement of my hand.

“Fuck! I can feel your balls at my ass! You’ve got that giant cock of yours in me all the way. Man, I never thought anything would ever feel like this.” He stopped talking for a moment, still in all-out fucking mode, but then loudly said, “Oh! Oh! Oh! Man, I’m going to cum!” With that his entire body stiffened.

“Me, too,” I cried out as his hot rectum sucked my orgasm out of me. At my first blast of cum, his cock vibrated in my hand and an explosive shot of jizz flew up into the air above our heads and was immediately following by ten more strings of cum all rising above our heads almost like one long rope of cum! It was so amazing it added to the impact of our orgasms. I filled him with my lengthy deposit of sperm. It took an incredibly long time for us to wind down from such a mind-blowing experience. I stayed hard in his ass and he stayed hard in my hand.

When breathing and pulse-rates finally returned to normal after such a perfect fuck, he took my hand from his still hard cock, slowly pulled himself off of my still hard cock, and turned around. I am certain that I was the first person to see the bewildered, yet excited, yet loving, yet amazed, yet even something more, expression on his face. I was fascinated. I wanted to say, “I told you so!” but I held my tongue.

He silently put out his arms and we melted into a wonderful body-to-body full embrace of strength and tenderness. Our hard cocks pressed against each other like old friends now.

He put his mouth almost into my ear and softly by earnestly sighed, “Thank you!”

“Thank You!” I sighed right back earnestly.

He took my hand and led me to the back of the garage, opened a door and brought us into a shower room. We took off our socks. There were four showerheads in a row and, of course, I immediately imagined him and three of his sexy mechanics showering naked together here. He turned on one showerhead and pulled me under the spray with himself. We started bathing each other rather solemnly, still awed by such a heady sexual experience, but while rinsing off it turned into clear sex play, toying with hard cocks and having fun.

As we were drying each other off, he started shaking his head. I guess I frowned. He said, “You were right, Jack. That was the most spectacular orgasm I have ever had! I had thought that maybe it would be an interesting experience, probably okay, and, since you were so horny, at least you’d get your rocks off. But in my wildest imaginings I would never have expected it to be so…” His voice trailed off as he sought the right words.

“Cum producing and yet fulfilling?” I offered.

“Man, you saw my cum flying – the most cum I’ve ever shot – and, damn, man, you really filled me up. I feel it gurgling in me, but I don’t want to lose it right away. I’m still feeling waves of post-orgasmic bliss!”

“In that case, I think you should fuck me right away!” I told him.

He looked startled. “Are you still up for it?” he asked.

“Looks like I am,” I laughed looking down at my straining cock. “Unless you’d like to suck it first!”

Now he looked shocked. “Hey, I am not no…” He stopped, looked embarrassed, and said, “I mean, let’s stick to one thing at a time.”

“Good, let’s fuck right here. It’s comfortable and convenient,” I told him as I watched his already hard cock stiffen to rigid readiness. Words weren’t needed. I flashed my ass at him. His eyes widened.

“I’ll go get the lube,” he offered, grabbing for his socks resting on a rack.

“A little soap does a good job,” I said. He grinned. I took some soap and prepared my ass for the delightful assault of his giant cock.

“I’ve always liked you, man, but the level of your unique sexuality is stunning. I can’t wait to get into your ass!” He moved toward me.

“Take care you don’t rip me open with this jawbreaker you call a cock,” I laughed, half-serious, reaching for the stiff weapon. I leaned over and slid it into my hot mouth, getting it nice and wet. Then as he said, “Your mouth feels so good,” I popped off, turned my ass to him, and whispered, “Give it to me, man!”

He grinned, moved in on me and slapped his hard cock against my ass a few times, playfully. (I loved it!) Then with a master’s touch he plugged me! I mean he was resourceful in finding the right angles and techniques to have me stuffed with that wonderful cock in no time.

“I thought you’d had enough experience to be loose and easy, but I had to work to get into this fine ass, it’s so tight and so hot! I love it. I love fucking a man’s ass, especially a muscular man’s ass, like yours. Umm, I could fuck this all day long! What an ass!” he sighed with emotion.

Well, I wasn’t ready to be fucked all day long, so I went to work with all the tools I have to raise his awareness of the talent my ass has. It didn’t take long.

“God, man, what are you doing?! I’ve fucked a few guys, but they just seemed to lie there and wait for it to be over. But you! You’re like sucking my cock, pulling on it, making love to it with your ass – your strong, tight, hot ass! It’s driving me crazy. I want to fuck the shit out of you, make you cry for mercy, pound and pump my cock into you, but you’re not just taking it, you’re enjoying it! You’re working with me to wrench my orgasm out of me. Oh! This is wonderful! I’m fucking you, fucking you, fucking you!” he chanted over and over as he plowed my ass with everything he could do to improve our mutual pleasure, slapping his strong body against my ass noisily, getting in to the hilt, having a great time.

So was I, until I had to say, “This is the best fuck I’ve ever had. I’m about to cum!” Then as we both watched in a bathroom mirror, we saw my cock shoot a long string of cum into the air as high as his had shot, and followed by as large an outpouring of semen as he had.

As he was watching my cum shooting out, he surged to rigidity in my ass and came! His orgasm seemed even longer than the one he had when I fucked him. It took a very long time to wind down from such a spectacular mutual orgasm.

We took turns on the toilet and then went back to shower together grinning like kids and still showing strong partial erections. We had become something better than just friends.

I invited him home for a late lunch, with the hidden message of more sex, but he had to go home. I was disappointed until he said, “Guess you’ll have to come back tomorrow for me to finish up servicing your, um, car.”

We both laughed, dressed, and got ready to leave. Before I got into the car he grabbed me and we fell into a strong embrace. Then he kissed me!”

“Tomorrow,” he whispered into my ear. As I drove away I realized I was feeling better than, maybe, ever! That night I stretched out naked on my bed and went over the day’s happy events as I started to jack off. I was enjoying a long bout with my fist, but when I remembered his big cock in my ass, forcing me to have a memorable orgasm, my cum shot up toward the ceiling!

What a day!