Desi Gay Sex Story of a Hot Dream Coming True
Desi Gay Sex Story: I am a very private person and usually I never share my personal space with anyone. My domestic knocked at my door and said ‘chhotey baba, we have to adjust a guest in your room for tonight.’
Me: But we have 10 spare rooms in this house!
Him: Baba two families have arrived. We have to host 15 people.
Me: Hmm okay! Lay a bed near my bed, I don’t want anyone crawling on my bed!
I was annoyed by this sudden change and unexpected arrival of guests, but I guess this is how Indian hospitality works. Totally annoyed by current events, I left for my 5 Km run and gym. After coming back I headed straight for shower (still in no mood for greeting anyone or for exchanging niceties).
I emerged wearing neat and sharp kurta paijama with light chikankari work and a very seductive bespoke perfume. I was about to leave when Raghuveer kaka knocked my door.
Kaka (from outside my suite) : Baba, Abeer saheb is here.
Me: The door is open, please come in.
Kaka entered with 1 suitcase and 1 backpack that belonged to this resplendent guy who followed him. Abeer is around 6 foot tall, well built and is in his late 20s.
‘Hi, I am Abeer’
Me: Hi, make yourself home. Kaka will brief you about my suite and amenities available here, I will see you downstairs.
I exchanged a glance with kaka and left for dining hall. As soon as i reached stairwell I noticed the crowd that had gathered that evening. Every individual was at top of their game and it showed. I passed gentle smile and retired to one corner of the hall with a glass of sauvignon.
Dinner got over and I left for my room, changed into my boxer shorts and hopped in bed. I started chatting with my girl friend, the chat went little mushy and I never realised that I had a boner. Abeer entered the room and started to change. ‘Ahem, we have a changing room in there.’; I said in a mildly annoyed tone. Oh sorry, came as reply and he looked at me in an odd way and went in.
When he was in I wondered why he looked at me like that!? And realised that I had a hard on moments ago and my 8 incher was still at 6 inches. He retired to his bed and I dozed off while chatting with my gf. Later in night I felt ticklish and wet. It was kind of pleasurable and exciting. I thought I was dreaming and I was not, I opened my eyes and found that my cock had vanished inside Abeer’s mouth and he was mouth fucking me like a pro porn star!
Me: Fuck dude, What the fuck are you doing!? I have a girl friend and am straight!
Him: (he stopped sucking and was still holding my cock) You are very hot and I could not resist. If you don’t want it then I will stop.
Me: I am straight. Please let me go and clean myself and you go to your bed.
I sat up and he was still holding and stroking my cock gently, occasionally licking my pink top. ‘Dude, I have never seen a man like you. I have never tasted a cock like this.’ It is just one night, it won’t happen ever again.’ I said dude, I got a very hot GF and she gives me whatever i desire. Am sorry but I don’t need you for all this’.
Desi gay sex story of a horny guy’s hot dreamy blowjob turning real
To which he replied ‘But I need you!’. I gently pulled my cock out of his grip, slid from the bed and went in shower for cleaning myself. I washed my groin rigorously with intimate wash, came out and retired to my bed. Abeer was already in his bed and I could feel his sadness and disappointment.
I pretended to sleep and kept an eye on him. From half shut eyes I saw him push his finger in his asshole and stroke his cock from free hand, while looking at me with tears rolling down his cheeks. I got up and left the room, I texted my gf that am coming over, grabbed my car keys and rolled out of property gates.
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