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Indian Gay Erotica: I’ve told you a couple times about my life in Delhi as a foreign student. That’s where I learned to love and relish desi men! You’ve heard about Vijay, the university office fellow who did part time work as a handyman in the hostel, and you’ve heard about Jacob who managed the hostel’s office. They were 2 of the great loves of my life.

Today I’ll tell you a bit about one of my more daring adventures.

I always tried to be discreet around the university, so when I got really horny and I couldn’t meet with Vijay or Jacob I used to go to Connaught Place and cruise for sexy guys who weren’t connected to the university. One day I met a nice businessman. He was early middle aged, slightly paunchy, but good looking.

There was a nice patch of hair peaking out between his each side of his collar and he had a wheatish complexion. We caught that special cruising spark 2 gay guys get when they make eye contact and he started to follow me. I went to a bench in the park and sat down. He joined me and started talking to me. We kept catching each other checking out our respective bulges.

His looked like one to respect indeed! One thing led to another and we decided we wanted to hook up. Unfortunately, he was married, so going to his place was out of the question. I was nervous about bringing someone to the hostel and, in any case, the university was in the opposite direction from his home.

He suggested we take an auto rickshaw to one of the nearby, but mostly deserted, Mughal monuments. He assured me it was quite safe. He’d been there before.

We found a ride and headed out. I was becoming excited. The thought of exploring a new man’s body is always enticing. We chatted a bit and when he was sure we couldn’t be seen he started to feel me up a bit. Then he took my hand and pressed it into his hard cock. It felt nice. Not particularly big or fat, but nice and manageable.

I could feel he had pretty big balls. They seemed to need a few gentle rubs, so that’s what they got. The driver was either being tactful, or he was concentrating on the road, so we freely kept up the foreplay.

We reached our destination and started to walk through the park inside the monument. It was a large area and, unlike Chandi Chowk or other locations near the Red Fort, this area wasn’t too busy in the early evening.

He started to direct me to the wall around the perimeter, he said we could find a quiet, deserted corner and get down to business. As we were walking along we saw one of the watchmen. Well, he wasn’t exactly a watchman, but he seemed to be more of a resident caretaker or supervisor. I was a bit nervous that we’d be kicked out before we got off.

But the watchman smiled and we smiled back. Ram Prasad, the businessman, and he exchanged a few pleasant words. Perhaps he was trying to deflect suspicion, but I had the feeling that they knew each other because their greetings were so friendly. He smiled and wished us a good evening.

We got to the wall and started up an old, worn staircase leading to the ramparts. Once up on top we found a discreet corner where we felt safe and we quickly started kissing. His kisses made it obvious that he was used to French kissing, but he hadn’t developed the skill into an art. Never mind, he was getting me horny fast and he was good looking and eager.

Then too, there was that bulge! We started to become more urgent pressing our bodies into each other and pushing our cocks into each other. We slid our hands down the back of each other’s ass and started squeezing. The taste of his mouth and the scent of his skin were wonderful. It was starting to get hot.

After a while I dropped to my knees and started to kiss his zipper while playing with his ass. I could feel him becoming even harder, so I slowly unbuckled his belt and tugged the zipper down. He had a nice scent coming out the opening and that made me even more excited. His bulge seemed to be begging for me to massage it with my lips.

This gave me the opportunity to really drink in his musky warmth. We both got his pants and underwear down. He had a well shaped and uncut cock, quite dark and inviting. As I said, not too long, not too fat, just a nice, easy mouthful. I knew I’d enjoy sucking him. And he had a nice pair of balls. Not too big but hanging low and swinging in spite of his arousal.

Just big enough to suck on easily. The only drawback….he had recently shaved his hair. I was disappointed. I have a big fetish for a thick, hairy bush. But this guy was hot and I’d got him revved up and the hair had started to grow back a bit. And his nice smelling dick was driving me crazy. So what if he had wasted all that lovely pubic hair?

I started to kiss his shaft and his balls. Then I started to lick until he groaned loudly and told me to suck. Of course, I was happy to oblige, but only after giving each of his balls a good sucking.

First I pulled up his foreskin and opened my mouth to take in just the head. My lips closed around the base of his head and I slowly pulled up. After doing this 5 or 6 times I went down on him most of the way for a few minutes and he was getting more and more horny and responsive. His fragrance was driving me wild as was the sweet taste of his precum.

My head went up and down and all around as I worked my tongue on him and made him groan. I had to stop every once in awhile to collect his precum on the tip of my tongue. Then I took the entire dick down my throat. I even pushed out my lips so he could feel the entire shaft and the top of his ball sack being worked. He was breathing hard and fast.

Suddenly, I was startled. There was a noise near the stairs and when I looked over there the grounds caretaker was standing watching us scratching his balls. My heart jumped into my throat pounding. A cold sweat broke out. But then my businessman friend beckoned him to come over. This was a bit unsettling.

Was I going to be robbed? Beaten up? Raped and arrested? They both smiled and looked down at me. Then the caretaker asked me if was wanted to do him also. Obviously, Ram Prasad and he had worked this system out previously and they were clearly comfortable sharing one of Ram’s Connaught Place conquests. Whew! This I could handle.

This guy was particularly handsome the way strong village men can be. Once I realized I wasn’t going to land in trouble I relaxed and my hormones took over. “Sure, I’ll suck both of you off. Gladly. My only condition is that I have to also suck on your balls when I get tired of sucking your cocks”. I started to suck the businessman again while the watchman took out his dick.

He opened his zipper, dropped his khaki pants, and he pulled down his underwear. That cock was truly a stunning work of sculpted art. They had me alternate sucking first one, then the other. I started a rhythm of bobbing up and down 10 times on Ram Prasad, then 10 times on the watchmen, and so on back and forth.

They both stroked my head and neck while I was blowing them. I think they were even kissing. Soon, the watchman suggested we go down to his bungalow. It seemed like a more comfortable and discreet place, so we headed down there. By now the whole situation felt good and we were all visibly in the mood for a fun evening.

Once in the bungalow we all kissed and hugged, we squeezed and fondled each other. We stripped naked. Ram Prasad slapped my ass a couple times, before sitting down on the edge of the charpahi. He asked me to take care of him first as he had to get home and it was also clear the watchman enjoyed watching and fondling himself to stay ready and hard.

I knelt down, paid homage to Ram Prasad’s shaft and balls with my lips and tongue while I breathed in his aroma. (Full bush and rich man scent are my greatest weakness.) I took the tip of my tongue and teased his slit, then went down to suck a ball, then I put the head in my mouth and sucked, then went down to suck the other ball. Then I started to suck him slowly and steadily.

He was moaning and telling me how much he liked it. Before long he started to breathe heavily and he shot off a nice load of cum for me to enjoy. He gave me a full, sweet and salty mouthful. I kept opening my jaw and sliding down to the base so I could tighten my lips and pull out every luscious drop!

He got up and dressed himself and thanked me. He hoped we could meet again sometime and said that he is usually in Connaught Place after work most nights. Then he winked and wished the watchman and me a fun time.

The watchman was quite a nice man. Even though I hadn’t planned to be with him earlier, once we got together he put me completely at ease. I learned his name was Mahesh, that he was from Haryana, he’d been in Delhi for 3 years and he was saving money for his marriage. He’d got the job through a family connection.

It came with the bungalow and he had little real responsibility, mostly to oversee the staff and to keep an eye on things. He told me that he really preferred to be with men, but his family was pressuring him. It felt comfortable being with him and we seemed to be relaxed and easy together.

There was none of the shyness and jitters that you sometimes get the first time you hook up with a new guy.

We lay together on the charpahi and kissed and fondled each other for awhile. I loved holding his balls and playing with his foreskin. Then I asked him if I could kiss his cock and taste his balls some more. He liked that. I kissed and licked my way down his torso until I reached the tip of his dick.

I went back up and started kissing and licking again from just below his neck. This time I moved over to get a good whiff of each of his hairy pits. I licked the first one and he tensed up. Probably no one had done this for him before. I gave each of his pits a good sniff and some licks. Then I worked on each of his dark brown nipples.

I loved the feeling and taste of his hairy body on my tongue. His skin smelled wonderful…a slight bit sour, but mostly sweet, dark, and musky. Unlike the businessman, Ram Prasad, Mahesh had the full, thick, rich bush that drives me wild. He was a clean man, but this was now well into the early evening, so he’d worked up a bit of a sweat during the day.

His body odor was actually quite pleasant. Just warm and musky as I said. The sort of scent to make me desperately horny. The kind of scent you wish you could bottle and smell when you jerk off alone. I quickly gave the slit a few quick licks with the tip of my tongue. He immediately let out a lot of precum which I lapped up.

I pulled his lengthy foreskin up and slid my tongue in to keep on coaxing out his precum. I pulled back the skin and slid my tongue down from the slit down the inverted V and all around the base of his head. I pulled the skin up again over my tongue and rolled it all around the head.

Then I buried my nose in his thick, long, black pubic hair and took breath after deep breath. It was magical. It was heavenly.

Soon I started to lick his balls and shaft while trying to keep my nose in his hair. He was clearly enjoying it. Just to be sure, I asked him if it was ok. He gave a big smile and said he loved it. He said I was the first foreigner he’d been with and he found that in itself to be exciting because we could also communicate in Hindi.

I told him how much I was enjoying being with him. I loved that he was so handsome and well built, thin but strong, hairy all over, and dark complected. His cock was about 7 inches, a bit thick, with a nicely shaped head. His foreskin was quite long, and that drove me wild. Between the look and the scent of his crotch I was going crazy.

And his balls were also rather large, hairy, and nicely shaped. When he moved they swayed nicely between his legs. That made me want to kiss them all the more!

I started to suck him, slowly at first. I used my lips to pull his foreskin up and down over the head while I used my tongue on it. I slid my mouth down and started to suck the whole tool going down lower on the shaft each time I went down. Every once in a while I would stop at the bottom of his shaft and just suck without moving my head.

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I tried to think of everything I could do to vary the speed, pressure, suction, and tongue work. He was clearly enjoying it. He kept say, “han, han, chhuso, chhuso acchi tarah, mere pyaare”.

After a few minutes he pulled my head up off his cock and he asked me to lie on the bed. He lay next to me in the 69 position. We started to suck each other. And, man!, did he know how to suck! He used so many of my tricks and techniques back on me. I was in extasy!

We stayed at it for quite awhile stopping to let the urge to cum subside every time one of us got close. Then we sucked each other again, sometimes me on him, other times him on me, and sometimes sucking each other.

After quite a long time we were exhausted and we both came. I don’t always have a big load, but his was huge. He shot a few good mouthfuls in me and I swallowed every drop. I even rolled his balls gently in my fingers to drain him dry while he milked me and swallowed.

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