Passionate gay sex story of two lovers and their romance: 3
Gay lovers story: Kareeb sawaa-chhey bajey we lit the lamp aur living room wala balcony ke table pe rakh diyaa, along with the sieve… and a plate of kaju-katli with two glasses of nimbu-paani in preparation of breaking our fast.
Apna east-facing building bilkul road ke side pe hain, and across the street is the lake, a massive body of water, giving us a clear, unobstructed view of the eastern horizon… plus, aas-paas koi aur building naa hone se we had full privacy — koi bhi hamaaraa balcony, ye rooms ke andar taak-jhaak nahi kar sakta!
Saying a silent prayer from the deepest corner of my heart — for his health and wellbeing, his success and prosperity, and our love — hum dono wahi baith gaye, waiting for the moon to rise.
Baahon me baahen daal as we sat awaiting the moon, harr cheez kuch alag saa, anokhaa saa lag rahaa thaa mujhe…
I don’t know if things were really changed, or if it was just me… but it sure did felt different that evening.
The air was charged, bristling with galvanic energy, aur harr taraf ek ajeeb sa madhoshii kaa aalam thaa… fazaa nashaa-taarii, maano ithlaatii shaam ne nazdiik-o-duur behoshii ki namii bikhaer diyaa hon!
Aur dhadkanon kae shor me doobaa uss khaamosh fizaa me jheel se uthh-taa huyaa dhalte dinn kaa mand [मंद] sameer daavat-e-ishq de rahaa thaa… chaaron orr yehi ishaara thaa: ‘Aaj mauka hain, aur rut [रुत] bhi, ho jaa tere yaar pe fidaa!’
Sholon me liptaa javaan chaahaton kaa armaan seene me dehak rahaa thaa… binn kahey hii thar-tharaataa huyaa be-qaraar honth boley jaa rahaa thaa – a thousand unspoken desires, punctuated by his tender kisses and soft caresses.
Bas, aur sabar nahi ho rahaa thaa mujhse, aur tabhii I heard him whisper, “Chal, uthh, dekh le chaand.”
Lying in his arms I had been gazing at him, and now I sat up seeing the moon slowly lift off the horizon… the eastern sky aglow with its light!
And as the radiant orb gradually rose higher, we both stood up – watching the moon, and its shimmering reflection in the waters of the lake.
Meine channi uththaa liyaa aur chaand ko dekhaa, phir ghoomte huye looked at him through it…
It was a moment I’ll never forget, will always cherish… aisaa khushi, itnaa suruur-o-sukuun mein kabhi bhi feel nahi kiyaa thaa pahale. It felt amazing, aur pata nahi kyu, par mera nazar jhuk gayaa as I began to blush.
“Kya huyaa?” I heard him whisper as he took the sieve from my hand… and then taking my chin lifted my face, “Kya khayaal aayaa jo sharmaa gayaa, huh? Nazar toh uthaa!”
As I looked up, I saw him viewing the moon… before turning around and looking at me, smiling as our eyes met through the screen.
Setting it aside he took me in his arms, “Happy Karwa Chauth, jaan!” he smiled before lowering his face and giving a light peck on my lips.
Maano ek current daud pada meraa poora jism me… kaamp uttha me, moaning aloud as I wrapped my arms around him…
But he pulled back his mouth, reaching for a glass, “Le, poora dinn fast liyaa tu mere liya, ab nimbu-paani pee le, then have a katli.”
“Paani se fast nahi todnaa mujhe…” I whispered, feeling my ears grow hot as my heart slammed at what I was about to say.
“Toh phir?” he asked staring at me, confused.
Mein apna daaya haath neeche kiyaa aur unke thighs ke beech unka package pakad liyaa, my fingers curling under his heavy balls, “Iss kaa rass se fast todnaa hain.”
Waise toh I’m no expert at giving head… in fact, mein kabhi unkaa poora lund munh me le bhi nahi paataa, not even half… my jaws starts aching as it gets pushed wide by the sheer girth of his giant member… gagging and retching as I try to take him any deeper than just his bulbous head and an inch at most.
He on the other hand gives amazing head, getting me squirming and moaning within minutes… having me shoot my load in no time… drinking every last drop of my teen cum!
Though he never said a word, ever, it still made me feel terrible, yes, even inadequate… and I had promised myself that on Karwa Chauth I’d suck him, and drink his cum!
It took him a while, aur phir woh hans pada, “Whoa! Ek zamaana thaa jab tu aankh milaane se bhi sharmaataa thaa, aur aaj…” he kept laughing leaving the sentance unfinished.
“Aap hi ne toh banayaa mujhe aisaa…” I retorted, head still bowed, still blushing furiously… my pulse still racing at the bodacious suggestion I had just made.
“Toh chal, nikaal ke pee le…” he offered pulling off his kurta and throwing it on the chair.
I dropped down on my haunches and reached up… undoing his pajama, and then pulling it down along with his boxers, baring him to my hungry, lustful gaze.
He was aroused for sure, but not erect yet… his cock full, his heavy balls hanging low… the whole package swaying as he stepped out of his pajama.
Chaand kae roshnii me nahayaa huyaa nangaa khadaa thaa — gloriously naked, the moon shining directly on him — aur me dekhtaa reh gayaa, mesmerised… admiring every fabulous inch of him, especially his magnificent genitals… slowly leaning forward and kissing the fat shaft in love and gratitude.
Grabbing his cock I lifted it up, kissing the underside… holding his swinging scrotum with my other hand as I lavished it with a thousand kisses… kissing his thighs… lifting higher and rubbing my face and nose through his trimmed pubes…
And as he began to harden in my hand, peeling back his foreskin all the way, I opened my mouth wide and took him in!
“Ahhh…” he let out a lusty moan as my stretched lips wrapped snugly around his engorged cock-head, trapping the bloated glans in the moist heat of my mouth.
Holding the fat shaft with both hands I began to bob my head, creating suction as I let the saliva flow…
He groaned in response, his pelvis jerking as I swirled my tongue around his exposed glans…
Aur phir hameshaa ki tarhaa mera gag reflex kicked in… I retched and coughed, quickly pulling back as I tried to calm my reflexes.
Ek dus minute, and a half dozen gagging ke baad, unhone mera chin pakad karr apna lund munh se nikaal liya.
“Jaan, tu kabhi bhi le nahi paataa yaar, chal chhod.”
I was angry with myself, I was frustrated… I felt like crying.
“Nahi, mujhe aaj peena hain!” I was adamant as I looked up at him, teary eyed, still coughing.
“Yaar…” he sighed, and then added, “Okay, chal, tu munh khol, mein pilaa detaa hoon.”
As I lowered my gaze I saw him grip his cock and begin to jerk, giving an abashed chuckle as he added, “Zamanaa ho gaya, shaadi ke baad kabhi hilaayaa nahi!”
I just sat there, caressing and kissing his thighs, and his crazily swinging balls, waiting for him to feed me his cum.
It was about ten minutes when I heard the change in his breathing, saw his stomach and thighs flex, his hips strut forward… his hand a mere blur now… and looking up I saw his face – eyes tightly shut, nostrils flared, the lips parted…
“Aaah…” he suddenly groaned, “le… uhh… ummm, jaldi munh khol…”
Mein bas munh hii kholaa thaa aur favvaaraa kae bhaantii unkaa lund veerya ugalne lagaa… the first blast hitting my tonsils – sizzling hot and creamy thick!
Grabbing the fat base I quickly lunged forward, taking his cock-head in my mouth, wrapping my lips under the flared sulcus, clamping down as he flooded my mouth with his rich semen, faster than I could humanly swallow… forcing me to gulp furiously… the precious liquid overflowing, leaking out from the corners of my mouth and rolling down my chin… going to waste!
And through the deafening buzz in my ears I could hear him gasp and pant… feeling his thighs twitch as he trembled all over… and when I was sure I couldn’t manage any more of his copious cum, that I’d pass out from a lack of oxygen… he let out a long sigh and slumped against the wall… his cock giving one final twitch before it stopped spewing his manly seed… the engorged head still pulsing in my mouth in the aftermath of his orgasm!
Having swallowed the last drop, I began to clean him up… licking up every leaked drop from his shaft, balls and pubes… giving the whole area a good tongue bath… making him groan, his pelvis jerky as I repeatedly swirled my tongue over his super sensitive cock-head.
I was still licking his thighs when he gripped my shoulders and pulled me up…
“Yaar, don’t be selfish, ab mera fast bhi todd, pilaa mujhe tu apna rass!” grinning mischievously as he looked into my eyes, his hand grabbing my erect penis from over the pajama.
And even before I knew what was happening, unhone mujhe apne baahon me uthha liyaa, aur waisaa hii carried me back inside, sitting me down on the dining table, quickly taking off my kurta and throwing it aside.
Phir mujhe push karte huye table pe litaa diya — my ass on the edge, my legs dangling over the side — aur mera pajama and briefs utaar ke mujhe nangaa kar diyaa.
Aur jaisaa hii mera khadaa lund chaddi kae qaid se mukth ho kar uchal uthha, unhone munh me le liyaa!
I cried out at the moist heat surrounding my rigid, throbbing penis… at the amazing suction as he hollowed his cheeks…
A whole, long day of eager anticipation… all that pent up desire bubbling within… bas, ek paanch minute ke andar hii mera kamar uchalne laga, my ass lifting right off the table, and I began to shudder, instinctively knowing it would be massive…
Grabbing his head I thrust up, shoving my entire cock into his mouth… gurgling as I began shooting my teen load deep down his throat!
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He was with me all the way, gently suckling my cock as my hips twisted and turned, jerked and spasmed… drinking my cum without spilling a single drop!
It was indeed massive and I was completely exhausted when the final spurt shot out… slumping back on the table, literally weeping with pleasure as he continued to suckle my softening cock, milking the last remaining drops of semen out of my urethra.
Maybe it was the intensity… yaa phir fasting ke wajah se, par jo bhi ho I was beat… bilkul thakaa saa, par be-hadd khush bhi thaa – enwrapped in that numbing glow which invariably follows a highly satisfying sexual release. Totally relaxed. Ecstatic!
