Gay sex erotica of a wild desi fuck after farewell
Gay Sex Erotica: When a crazy thing happens in a blink of an eye, and later it remains as a pleasant (rather raunchy!) memory, makes you desire for more and more of it. For me, it’s the night when I hooked up with a guy in the boys’ hostel of my college! Makes me wank off every time I recollect it.
It was the time of the year when you gotta give a farewell party to the college seniors. A ritual to get rid of them on good terms. The party was on! It’s one of those college parties where this new liberation makes everyone get drunk, dance crazy, people get handsy, some gets slapped (by the girls). All-in-all drama! While all this is going on Amit, a senior pulls me off the crowd and asks if I wanna go out for a smoke.
Me: I don’t smoke
Amit: But I do. Just come out. Breath some fresh air
Me: (totally puzzled) Chalo.
We stepped out on the street, he lit a cigarette. There we were, he smoking and probably contemplating something in his mind, I still buzzed with the drinks and music, still shaking my hips. The warm breeze of a Summer night was giving chills to our sweat soaked bodies. Suddenly he asks me if I hooked up with someone recently. In a city where even dating is a topic of gossip, this was out of the whack!
Me: NO!
Amit: Lekin chat karte waqt toh kuch aur hi bol raha tha
Me: (Still at a loss of words) Mein kab chat kiya aap se?
Amit: Didn’t you get a blow job a couple of days ago from someone online (I see he was enjoying my state of confusion)
Things started clearing up and I realized I was chatting with this guy on Planetromeo for a long time. The torso in his display pic was hot! I was peculiarly drawn to it. And hey, who doesn’t have a curiosity for a headless torso. We were chatting about our sexcapades, and sexual turn-ons, the dick size, the favourite porn, how we wanna do others… Oddly I had a feeling that this dude knew me very well. But when your dick is wet, all thoughts go out of the window or get bleary.
He pulls his phone, shows me the picture of the same torso
Amit: Tera isse milne ka plan hai na aaj raat ko?
And he swiped the pic to show me the face of that body. More sweat gushed out of me. He could see that, and with a smirk asked me if I was up for playing? Heck, I did have a plan for that night. I was all prepped. I nodded yes.
Amit: Car se aya hai na tu aaj? Keys de mein drive karta hoon
Me: Dhyan se
Maybe the commanding tone made him furious. He snatched the keys and took the car out. While he was driving, with every gear shift, his hand was moving over my chest, my crotch, under the thighs. I was all hard with his actions. He held my hand and put it over his bulge. I could certainly tell he was horny as fuck. I squeezed his dick, almost made jump out of the seat. In a couple of minutes, we reached his hostel building.
Me: Yaha!
Amit: Tension naa le. Unit sara khali hai. Aur baki sab party mein hai. Chill and enjoy the night.
He talked to the watchman and got me in. We straight went to his room, which was on the top floor. It was a tiny one, with a bed on one side, a desk on the other and a window in between. I stood there looking at the generic wall posters of Buggatis, and Hayabusa. Cliche, I thought. Meanwhile, he closed the door and stood behind me.
Started kissing my neck, rubbing his bulge on my back, moved his hands over my chest, unbuttoning me. He took my shirt off and threw it away, pulled my zip down and shoved his hands in and pulled my jeans and brief out in one stroke. This dude had a swift way of stripping down someone. He held my hair with one hand, arching my back on him, and held my dong hanging out.
He was kissing me all over the neck, shoulders, nibbling my ears. Could not bare the tease of foreplay, I turned and began smooching him. He was a well-muscled buff, it didn’t take much effort to pull out his barely there shirt. The challenge was removing his jeans. His strong thighs and bubble ass didn’t make it easy to take it off. I threw him on the bed, lift his legs and pulled the jeans. There were we, all naked in his room, and our throbbing dicks up in the air.
I hopped on to his body, held his hands, and started kissing him everywhere. Rolling my tongue over his chest, biting his nipples, sucking them. With every pinch, a moan came out of his mouth.
Amit: Damn you are fucking hot!
Me: Wanna fuck me tonight?
Amit: Hell yeah!
He flipped me on the bed with my back up. Took his hand above my balls, held my dick and pulled it down. He brought his mouth close to it and started licking it with his tongue going all the way from the tip of my penis to the asshole. It was heavenly! His saliva was dripping between my butt crack and the penis.
He held the cheeks with those strong hands, parted them and buried his tongue inside, rimming my hole. He raised me by the waist, pushed a pillow beneath me so my ass was up in the air. He held his dick, which was hard enough to stretch all the veins over it. He slapped it over my bum, reached to the desk to get some lotion and poured it over my butthole. My ass which was pretty loose after all this soaked most of it in.
Slowly he began penetrating me. I could feel his mushroom head going in my ass. I was in pain, but when it was all in, the pain wore off. I was enjoying his slow jerks inside me. He realized that and raised his pace, pulling it out and shoving it all the way in! That made my moans louder. At one point it was so loud that he had to shove something in my mouth, so he rolled his underwear and stuffed it in my mouth. Won’t call it BDSM but we were almost there.
When his dick began going too deep I pushed him away by his waist and got out of the bed. I made him sleep bare on the floor, raising his dick up in the air. I could see the goosebumps on his body from the chill of the floor. I sat on his dick, slowly taking it in. When I felt it all in, I leaned my back on his legs. He held me by my waist and started moving me back and forth. I leaned forward and rode his penis like a jockey riding a horse.
Gay sex erotica of a junior enjoying a wild fuck with his senior
Amit: (screamed) I’m gonna cum
I took his dick out of my ass, bent his legs, moved closer to him. I held both of our dick in one hand. I started stroking both dicks together vigorously. With one big stroke, he spurted his cum all over his body, his chest, his face. Looking at that made me reach orgasm, and I unloaded my juice on him as well. We both were breathing heavy and drenched in sweat and semen.
Amit: That was fun!
Me: It was.
He wiped himself, we dressed and returned to the party. It was 12 at midnight. Everybody was drunk, scattered, and crashed like a scene of mayhem. The songs were still on, so just two of us danced till the party was over!
