Indian Gay Erotica of My Handyman and Me: 2
Indian Gay Erotica: After 10 or 15 minutes he zipped up but he smiled at me. It was a sexy smile, but also friendly and conspiratorial at the same time. Once the film was over, we went to dinner and back to the hostel. I invited him to come to my room thinking he probably wouldn’t. But he did.
He opened his pants again and sat down across from me saying how tired he was. I suggested he could lie down and take a nap. He told me he would if I’d nap with him. How could I refuse?
We lay down and he took my hand and put it in his pants again. I got a faint whiff of the sweat on his dick. That cock was so hard and beautiful. I asked him to take off his clothes. We both stripped to our underpants.
He was a stunning specimen of a man, naked and perfect in every way. By now I had a heavy, wet stain in my underwear and my heart was racing. I would have done anything to have him!
I started to play with his cock again. He started to fondle mine and to squeeze my ass. He was quite skilled and gentle but assertive. I asked him if I could taste him. He was shocked and said he’d never had that before.
He thought it might be dirty and he wasn’t at all sure he wanted to try it. But I told him that it’s natural, that guys having sex together generally did it and that I’d make it good for him. I promised him that it’s perfectly normal and utterly enjoyable.
I lightly squeezed my thumb and forefinger around the base of his tool and made him even harder. He conceded.
I crouched down and started to kiss his hairy balls. They were so hairy and huge and hanging low. I kissed them over and over again occasionally halting to tell him how hot he was. I started to slowly kiss my way up his shaft.
I even used my lips to gently pull on his skin as I worked my way up. I was intoxicated by his rich scent…sweet, musky, strong, and it made my dick so hard it was aching. I wanted every cell in my body to be filled with the pure, masculine scent he shared with me.
When I got to the top of his shaft a pushed my nose into his generous black haired bush and took some deep breaths. I couldn’t get enough! Then I kissed each of his balls and also behind them. I again used my lips to gently tease him behind his balls while I enjoyed the smell of his sweaty sack.
He shuddered and gasped. I held his ball hair in my lips and tugged very slightly. He began to groan and his breath quickened. I slowly and gently licked each of his balls until he was squirming. I took each of them in my mouth and gently sucked on them being careful not to alarm him. Then I gradually licked up and down his cock.
After I got to the top for the 7th or 8th time I opened my mouth wide, put his dick in as far as I could, then I gently closed my lips and slowly drew up to the head. I kept him in my mouth, but I started to tease out the pearly, sweet drops of precum. He made a lot! I did this a few times.
Taking him in my open mouth, closing my lips at the base of his shaft and sliding up using my lips to pull his foreskin over the head. I even started to use my lips to slide the end of the skin over the head and the slit.
Some precum started leaking and I drank it like nectar. It was sweet and slightly salty. He liked it when I held the foreskin closed over the slit while I stuck the very tip of my tongue into the middle.
Slowly, very slowly I started to suck him. I slid up and down trying to occasionally alter the angle, or the placement of my tongue (yes, I was sliding my tongue on him while I was sucking him), or the speed. I played with his balls while blowing him. He really started to get into it and I responded.
Eventually, he started to climax. He started thrusting his hips up when I bobbed my head down. We picked up speed. I added more suction to my mouth. Finally, he burst a volcano load of hot, delicious Jat man-cum into my mouth and I made sure to slowly work his balls to get out every last, precious drop.
I took in the entire shaft tightening my lips around the base and using my lower lip to stroke it up and down a bit. I have to have all of him, the pure, essential him, in me.
Indian gay erotica of a wild blowjob after a mutual seduction
This was our first time, but we became regular lovers. He got over his apprehension of being sucked. Eventually, we started fucking. First, he would only top me, but later he became more versatile.
He’d had other guys to fuck before, but he’d never given himself emotionally and physically to another man before me. I gave him his first of many blowjobs. But those are stories for the future!
I still dream of Vijay to this day and wish I could taste him, revel in his hot scent, and feel him in me. He gave me a lifetime’s worth of good memories.
