Gay sex erotica of slutty twink’s wild forced fuck
Gay Sex Erotica: The room was soothingly lit but was a little messy with furniture and books and clothes like a typical guy’s room and the moment I entered I started to panic and decided to tell Shivam that I needed to go home and may be I would come back when I’m more prepared…but within a few seconds Shivam had entered the room too and bolted the door from inside.
I turned around to look at him and just couldn’t speak because I was flustered with fear and horniness. Standing in front of me was a guy who I always fantasised about but I wasn’t sure if this was real and if I would actually get to suck him or it was a big prank that I would regret later.
He came close to me, held my face in his hand and I saw his lips move a little he then spat on my face and said – sali randi! College mei ghurti rehti hai mujhe tu hai na! Aaj teri sari tharak mitaunga…
I felt really humiliated but my dick was rock hard and he could see that from my pants.
Shivam – abe abhi se garam ho gayi tu toh. Sali randi abhi toh kuch kiya bhi nahi hai maine…
Then he just went and lay on the bed with his arms behind his head. I could now clearly see both his armpits and I just wanted to go over and lick them… he lay like that for a while and then reached for a joint that was kept on the side table. He lit it and stared smoking as if I don’t not even matter and then he put one hand behind his head again. I kept staring and gulped….
Shivam – dekh kya rahi hai? Aaja give it a lick
I couldn’t believe my ears! He really wanted me to lick his pits? I didn’t move for a while…
Shivam – jo bol raha hu sunai nhi de raha!?
I just nodded…
Shivam – aa ja yaha side me aur puri kar le apni khwahish sali chinal!!! Sabko naseeb nahi hota mere jaise mard ka paseena
His talk was getting unbearable n I thought I might leak in my underwear just listening to him…..I sat on the bed and then lay under his arms with my face near his pits
It was intoxicating and I lost my mind. It was pure masculine and manly and I just couldn’t control myself ! I took out my tongue and gave it a lick…oh my god the taste was better than I had imagined.
The masculine smell and taste of Shivams sweaty and salty armpit made my dick twitch and I moaned without realising… I looked at him to see his reaction and he was smiling at me….
Shivam – pakki randi hai tu! Jeebh bahar nikal ke rakh sali kutiya
I took my tongue out and he immediately spat on it! His sweat and now his spit. I was in heaven and my brain was just out of control
Shivam – chal sali ab chalu ho ja…show me how much you like a man like me…
He got up and took all of his clothes off while I lay on the bed. The moment he took his boxers off a thick and brown girthy cock popped out in front of me. I couldn’t believe how fast everything happened! His dick was so veiny and already leaking precum and he spat on his palm and started stroking the wet head of his dick…
Shivam – kyu sali kutiya baithi kya hai? Get where you belong. Zameen pe baith kutiya ki tarah aur pair chaat apne malik ke
All my fears disappeared and the submissive slave in my head took over me….I got off the bed and before I could crouch on the floor Shivam just grabbed me by my hair pulled me up to spit on me again..he tore off my tshirt and wrapped it loosely around my chest like it was a bra…
Shivam – pant utaar apni or underwear gaand se niche khiska le ! Tera lund nahi aana chahiye bahar nani toh kutiya ki tarah aise chodunga ke chal nahi payegi thik se…
He didn’t know that that’s what I wanted but i did as I was told. Now I was sitting on the floor like a bitch with my ass out and I was kissing and licking his feet. Shivam kept abusing me and kicking me like I was worthless. He kept kicking my balls also and slapping me and telling me how useless I was and how he would fuck me every day in college and then again like this in evening. I couldn’t take it anymore and I started begging him for his cock
Me – Shivam can I suck you now plz
Those where probably my first words to any of the guys since I came to their flat today..
Shivam- ab Kari na tune apni aukat wali baat sali randi…lund chusegi?
Me – han plz
Shivam – mard ka lauda hai ye…jab tak jhadega nahi choosna padega samjhi?
Me – han plz aap jo bologe mai karungi
Shivam – aaja fir…make yourself useless you whore
I crawled to him and brought my face close to his cock and took a deep breath…I was in heaven. It smelled of his precum and his piss and spit and I just wanted to keep sucking it forever.
Shivam didn’t waste a second, held my head from back and pushed his cock all the way in my throat and started fucking it…I wasn’t surprised I didn’t gag because I didn’t have a gag reflex. I just wanted to please my master.
Shivam – sali kutiya madarchod aaj toh choot bana ke chodunga tere muh ko….le behen ki lodi andar tak le apne malik ka lund..
I kept bobbing my head all the way up and down while looking at my master from time to time…after a while he bent over me and got both his hand on my chests and was playing and massaging my nipples while he fucked my throat pussy
Shivam- sali tere toh bobe bhi ladkiyo jaise hain sali kutiya choos andar tak lund mera…maa ki chut sali tujhe aaj ladki bana ke hi chorunga mai
I didn’t realise I was moaning really loud now because I was so turned on. This guy I fantasised about since day one of college had turned me into his sex slave…he was playing with my sensitive boobs and his cock was a throbbing in my throat….
Shivam- bas aise hi choosti reh sali nikalne wala hai mera muth….
He said that, bent more and put one finger on my asshole and started rubbing it while still rubbing my boobs with the other hand…
I completely lost my mind and started shivering like a bitch…my cock was loose in my underwear and it started leaking more and more precum. After few minutes of fingering me and pressing my boobs Shivam suddenly stood straight up and put both his arms behind his head and thrusted his cock all the way till his pubes deep in my throat and stopped like that….
I tried looking up with my nose buried in his sweaty pubes and I could see his head tilted up towards the ceiling and his sweaty armpits and chest…I suddenly put my own finger on my asshole and started rubbing it. It was wet as Shivam had used his spit to finger it.
I balance myself on my knees and put my other hand on one of my boobs and started playing with it like a girl. Shivam was lost in a trance and suddenly I felt his dick throb harder in my throat….I heard him moan hard
‘aaah fuck fuck aaaahhh oh yeah….choosti reh sali kutiya…fuck here it comes….oh fuckkkkkk’
As I felt him cumming several ropes of semen down my throat, my dick started twitching in my underwear too and I started to leak cum without even touching myself…
Gay sex erotica of a slave boy’s wild mouth fuck
I was lost in Shivam’s cum, sweat, spit and his manliness in using me like a girl to satisfy his manly lust!!! I kept moaning like a desperate girl with his cock in my mouth and cum flowing down my throat…
Our orgasms lasted for 20-30 seconds and then he looked down at me…he took his semi hard dick out of my mouth and just walked past me. Took out a towel from his cupboard…wiped his dick and his body and started to wear his clothes….
I was still sitting on the floor on my knees like a used whore with one hand still on my boobs and fingering my ass with the other…
I was still horny and in heat and looked restless and shivering expecting for more even though my underwear was wet with my untouched orgasm…
Shivam saw me with a disgusted look on his face. He then unlatched the door, went out and closed the door again. I heard the door being latched form outside…
To be continued…
