Fan fiction erotica of gay sex between Karan and Fawaad
Fan fiction erotica: Karan was sitting in front of the tall mirror and getting ready for his husband in a posh hotel in dubai. It was no secret where his preferences lie as it was known for quite some time even before he (didn’t) say it in his biography.
He had a thing for circumcised cocks right from his teens. And he had an insatiable desire for bearded pakistani men, who were a forbidden fruit for him in his younger days. But not so much anymore.
There were many pakistani hunks cast in his movies that gave him a chance to fulfil his teenage lusts. But there was something about Fawad that was not with the other pakistani hunks he had ravished before.
Love blossomed soon and it was an open secret that he had become ‘Mrs karan johar khan’.
He smiled. He was taken back in memory. The casting director for kapoor and sons had called him and said ‘kjo darling wait till you see the cast for kapoor and sons. There is a yummy pakistani hottie I have handpicked just for you. You will pounce and eat him up as soon as you set your eyes on him’.
Karan had said ‘pff ok baba we will see’. Then he had gone to the look test and was blown away by fawad. Such hot and dapper hunk. He hadn’t even imagined. It wasnt difficult to set up romantic dates with him. The dude was married back in pakistan.
But these pathans mostly have a dual life. It was after the premiere of kapoor and sons, kjo had taken fawad to a luxury hotel. They were booked in a presidential suite. After a romantic evening in solitude they sat chatting on the sofa.
Fawad made a move on karan and kissed him. Karan reciprocated. They lay kissing and hugging for several minutes. Then they moved to the king sized bed. Both were pretty hard by now. They quickly undressed and slipped under the sheets naked.
Fawad clearly was the man and lay straight with his hands below his head. Karan lay beside him turning towards fawad and caressinf fawad’s hairy chest sensuously with his fingers just like how a girlfriend would do.
They began to kiss and stroke each others cocks and fingered each others assholes. The foreplay did not last long. They have each other handjob and came together. Thus ended their romantic night. They lay in each others arms.
For several evenings that followed karan and fawad continued their love affair secretly. They progressed from handjob to blowjob to anal sex. They had fucked in various positions. One fine day fawad proposed to karan with a diamond ring hidden in a wine glass during their date.
Karan was in tears of joy and gladly accepted to be fawad’s begum. The wedding was elaborately planned. All the gay designers of bollywood were auditioned to design karan’s dress. The venue was a hotel in italy.
Karan wore a ravishing green lehanga with gold embroidery designed by manish. Fawad wore a light pink sherwani. The mehndi ceremony had taken place the evening before. The wedding ceremony wasnt elaborate but short and quick.
Later that night fawad carried karan in his arms to their bed decorated just like in karan johar’s movies. There were romantic songs played in the background while the newly wed couple made love madly.
The first fuck session was a gentle romp session in spoon position. Later in the night they woke up and fucked roughly like dogs on streets. Fawad fucked karans gay ass mercilessly just like a dog fucks his bitch in front of the whole world.
‘Randi mere lund lelo’ he said and spanked karans ass while fucking him in doggy style.
Over the next month they spent their honeymoon touring scandinavian countries fucking madly in motels and cruises. This came to an end with film commitments calling them back. Later the relation between the two countries headed to the worse.
The couple were separated and had to plan for conjugal visits in a neutral country. Dubai is the first choice be it for sports or such nocturnal activities.
Everything was arranged by karan and fawad had arrived that morning and was expected to rest up and have his bath and be ready for a sleepless passionte night after a really long time.
Karan had just come out of his bath. He had draped his towel around his chest and another towel around his head just lika a diva. He walked to the mirror swaying sideways. And sat on the stool with a heroine’s attitude.
He streched his legs and applied lotion, imitating kareena kapoor from one of her ad. Then he danced about like kajol from ddlj, dreaming about his prince charming who was waiting a couple of rooms away.
Then he applied makeup on his face. He finally applied eyeshades and lipstick. Sat admiring himself. Then he removed the towel from his head and neatly combed it. Then he dropped his towel and stood admiring his body.
He had it waxed just a day before. It was as smooth as silk. Just the way his man liked him.
He then took out a pair of pink lingere from the cupboard. He wore the pink laced panties which fawad would pull out from his mouth in some time. Then he wore the pink bra and stufed his manboobs inside the stiff bra cups. He then took a white shirt which was more of a blouse.
He wore it on his bra and the sleeves were only till the elbow. He buttonned the shirt. The shirt wasnt long and reached only till his navel. He tied the ends of the shirt in a ribbon in the front just below his breasts. He then took out a skirt from the hanger.
It was a flannel skirt that was checkered. Red and black in color. Like a school uniform. He wore the elastick skirt and tighened it at the waist. The skirt was pretty short and just reached above his knee, exposing his huge thighs.
The dirty girl was getting punished tonight! He thought.
He then wore black stockings that were semi transparent. It reached all the way below his knees. Then he wore black high heeled shoes. He pulled out a designer vanity bag that would go well with the dress and wore it around his torso diagonally.
He looked at himself in the mirror. What a naughty girl he had become. Then completely satisfied, he dialled fawads room and asked ‘ready?’.
Then he took out a lollipop from his vanity bag and started chewing it and turned out the lights of his room and locked his room and went towards fawad’s room. He gently pushed fawad’s door. It was open. He entered and it was dark. He closed the door.
Someone groped him from behind and felt his ass and boobs and began kissing his neck from behind. The thick beard warmly rubbed on his neck. It was undoubtedly his husband’s touch. He said ‘arey baba let me atleast come in. You are already so horny’.
When he turned around and kissed him on his lips while fawad fingered karan’s asshole through the skirt itself. Karan hit fawad’s hand and mock protested and went inside and sat on a stool next to the bed.
Fawad also hopped on and lay on the bed. There were two bed lamps lit and he could see fawad clearly now. He had only got more handsome. His beard neatly groomed and his twinkling eyes. His hairy chest gently showing t the top of his black tshirt.
His sturdy yet hairy arms now visible clearly. His charcoal trackpants had bulged at the crotch. Karan took his hand, gently kissed it and said ‘ive missed you baba. Missed you so much’.
Then he noticed fawad’s cock bulge more. He then laughed and caressed the bulging cock and said ‘ive also missed chote nawab very much’. He gently bent and kissed fawad’s bulging cock. The cock pulsated and bulged even more forming a tent in fawad’s track pants.
It was evident that he wasnt wearing any undies. He could now clearly see the outline of the thick veiny groovy circumcised dick. Karan had never imagined that someone with a medium sized body like fawad would have such a huge tool.
He walked over to the other side of the bed sat next to fa2ad facing him and began to chew his lollipop as if seducing fawad. Fawad pulled him and kissed him passionately. Karan sat on fawads dick and began to kiss him back.
Then fawad squeezed Karan’s ass with both his hands and began to play with the elastic lace of Karan’s panties by sliding his hand under Karan’s mini skirt. Karan was juping up and down on fawads cock.
He then fingered Karan’s ass by putting his finger right through the thin panties. The mini skirt was now flapping up and down. Karan was moaning ‘fuck me daddy. Oh give me some fuck. Your girl has been very naughty there days’.
Fawad asked ‘how naughty? Have you been watching porn? Have you been fingering yourself? Have you inserted things into your hole?’ Karan replied ‘yes daddy. Your girl has been very nasty and naughty.
She has been doing all those. She watches dirty porn where many manly men fuck a bitch mercilessly.
Then she fingers herslef many times a day. She also puts anything and everything into her hole’. Fawad began to spank karan harder ‘very naughty girl. I’ll punish you for your nasty behavior’.
Then he took his 9 inch thick veiny cock out of his track pants and began to mercilessly hit karans ass with it. This went on for some time. Then karan began to suck the cock. While fawad began to rim Karan’s ass.
He put his head inside the mini skirt and tugged at the panties with his mouth. He kissed and bit the ass. He fingered the ass. He did many nasty things to the ass hole mercilessly. Then he pulled the panties from his teeth and tore it.
Fan fiction erotica between men from India and Pakistan
He nicely licked and rimmed karans yummy fat ass. While karan was sucking fwads dick like a lollipop he also shook his booty back and forth into fawads face.
Then karan sat on fawads cock and both of them gently pushed it in Karan’s tight butt crack. Fawad unbuttoned Karan’s blouse exposing the bra. Karan gently slapped him saying ‘you naughty boy’. Then they began to hop in sync.
Karan’s tight ass began to enjoy and engulf every bit of fawads cock. They were kissing throughout while fucking in cowgirl position. Karan rode fawads monster cock while Moaning loudly ‘oh daddy fuck your naughty girl. Punish her’.
The skirt flapped up and down while fawad was mercilessly fucking karan. Then they both came together.
Fawad came inside Karan’s ass while karan had come over Fawad’s tummy. They lay hugging each other and spooned and fell asleep.