Indian Gay Sex Story: Quickies with Niraj: 2
Indian Gay Sex Story: Quickies with Niraj: 2
Indian Gay Sex Story: It’s been a few days since I had fun with Niraj after the Nachos scene. One day, I called him to ask him out to this new restaurant in the city. He agreed to it and asked me to come over and leave from his place.
I went to over and waited while he got ready while waiting for his car to come by. He came down from his room in a tight tank top, exposing his huge muscular arms swinging back and forth as he walked towards me, with the veins and curves on his thick forearm throbbing. His big bulging chest with the mid-line in between and his nipples just poking out through the tank top.
He was wearing camo pants, though I wished he wore something tighter for me to look at. So, he came towards me and stood in front of me while I was sitting on the couch, he bought out his hand, extending his thumb and forefinger, he touched my lips gently and smiled at me. Then, Niraj said, “Our ride is here, let’s go!”
It’s been around 10 minutes since we started our ride, Niraj and me we’re just talking about general stuff: movies and games and stuff.
When suddenly he looked at the driver through the rearview mirror and resumed listening to me. I started talking again and he was listening, and in a moment, I felt his big hand slip down my spine and into my pants, and down my butt-crack to my tiny little twitching ass hole.
At this point, I was basically sitting on his hand while he tried to push his middle finger into my ass hole, completely dry, no lubrication. I slightly gasped and he said to me, “What happened? Why have you stopped talking?”
I looked at the driver and resumed talking random things, without any meaning, in pain. Niraj kept on rubbing my asshole and I suddenly felt a streak of pain in my asshole! I resisted screaming and looked out of the window while pursing my lips tightly shut.
Niraj had completely inserted his entire finger in my asshole completely dry, just to tease his little slut.
The driver said, “Ahi gol, dada. (You have arrived, sir.)” Niraj asked to park the car, all the while keeping his finger in my tight little asshole. He looked at me and smiled, he said, “Let’s go!”, as he popped his finger out of my hole and opened the door and went out.
I fixed my pants and went out as well. I went in and Niraj had already reserved a corner spot for us, probably for more privacy. The place was nice, with dim lights and big couches. He ordered some drinks for himself and I laid back.
He waved the waiter off to come back later and we were talking again. He interrupted me and said, “Where was I in the car? Should we resume?” My eyes widened as he said that, smiling through his perfect face. I finally said, “That was enough pleasure for me for one day.”
So, he decided now I had to do something for him. He looked around and doing so, he opened his buttons and unzipped his pants, showing his bright red underwear, with a big bulge entirely standing out in front of me, Niraj looked down and said to me, “Alright, blow me.”
I smiled and extended my hands towards his bulge and circled it with my fingers on the top. He wasn’t getting hard, but I knew what will get his huge dick throbbing. I pulled his underwear from his thighs to the side to expose his dick and his balls, still tightly packed between his thick muscular thighs.
I bought my finger up and licked it a little and took it to Niraj’s dick head and started circling it on the top. But as I was doing so, the drinks came. He put his arms around my shoulders and smiled at me. I kept on rubbing his dick on the top and it was starting to get hard.
He bent to the side and said in my ear, “Go to the bathroom.” I got the hint and stood up, and left. While leaving, I saw Niraj taking the shots he ordered and I went in a stall. It was empty with no sound at all, I was sitting on the toilet as I was waiting for Niraj.
Someone opened the main door and entered. I instantly closed my stall door, as it could be someone else too. And in a moment, my stall door opened and there he was, with his towering figure and big body, and a big bulge in his pants, it was Niraj.
He closed the door and came in front of me, pulled down his pants, standing in his tight underwear. I was still sitting on the toilet as I was trying to pull down his underwear, his dick got so hard, his underwear was not even slipping down!
I tried again and it finally did. His big long dick jumped out straight up and it hit me in the face. Niraj’s dick was pumping to get sucked by my mouth. I looked at him and smiled, held his dick and licked it right from his balls to the top.
I felt him let out a shiver as I did that, and I was very very happy he liked what I did. I did it again and put his dick in my mouth. I sucked on his dick head and rolled it with my tongue inside my mouth and got its hot warm taste with every stroke of my tongue.
I went in deeper and deeper and started to gag on it. And suddenly I felt Niraj tugging at my hair with his hand, he pulled my face up and said, “Quietly!” I went back to sucking him again, only quieter this time.
I kept on sucking his dick, up and down, fondling his balls softly as I went deep throat and pulled it out smoothly. And now he took the lead, he held my hair and started pushing me on his dick slowly.
I was loving to suck him off like this, so discreetly yet so arousing in its own way. But suddenly, he stopped. The main door opened and someone entered the adjacent stall. I froze and looked at him.
I think he was too horny to actually bother. He resumed fucking my face with his dick again, pushing it in my mouth forcefully, while I was trying to make as little sound as possible… And he came!
He fed me all his cum, right in my mouth while there was another man in the next stall in the bathroom. Even though I was a little scared, I drank his cum and pulled his dick out of my mouth and pulled it from the bottom up and licked the last drop of cum out of his still hard dick.
Read the hot and steamy Indian gay sex story of a horny and slutty boy getting a quick handjob from his sexy fuck buddy, Niraj!
He zipped his pants after putting back his dick in his underwear, bent over and softly whispered in my ear, “You suck my dick better than my girl does.” I started blushing after that compliment, especially since it came from Niraj.
We went out, sat down on our table, Niraj started drinking and talking. I listened to him, just adoring how life has given me such a great gift to be blessed by Niraj, such a hot stud, so good at heart and an amazing friend, with his amazing skills to use his dick to fuck my night out.
