Indian Gay Erotica of Ayushman & Ranveer’s Wild Fuck: 2
Indian Gay Erotica: Any resemblance to a real person is purely fictional. Any resemblance to what I like in bed is very purposeful. Enjoy!
A Night At Ritz: 2
Ranveer stares at Ayushmann whose cock is getting harder at the sight of him in his bathrobe and bursting through his thong. Ranveer knows who he will be doing tonight. Noticing Ayushmann staring at him too, fearful yet anticipating, Ranveer slowly steps towards Ayushmann and leans into his ear. Nice underwear, he whispers.
Ayushmann shudders in response. Ranveer puts his lips over his earlobes and sucks gently as his hands find the other side of Ayushmann’s face which he caresses slowly. His lips slowly trace his jawline down to his neck as his hands find the back of Ayushmann’s head and he grabs a fistful of his hair and pulls, exposing his neck even more which he kisses fervently.
Ayushmann is covered in sweat and tastes salty and sweet and Ranveer is thirsty, thirsty for so much more.
Ranveer throws Ayushmann against a wall and grinds his body so close, he can feel Ayushmann’s thick hard cock pressing against his hip, feel Ayushmann’s breath on his mouth. They know they are in a hotel corridor, where anyone could walk in on them, almost naked but the thrill of getting caught makes it so much exciting.
Kiss me, Ayushmann pleads
Ranveer grins, his lips massaging Ayushmann’s pillowy sexy lips
Kiss me please
Ranveer grinds his cock against Ayushmann’s and inserts his fingers into Ayushmann’s mouth which he begins to suck, Beg me for it
Kiss me p-p-please, Ayushmann begs
You just want to be my little bitch, huh?
Yes
You little whore, Ranveer smirks as he kisses Ayushmann, their lips are smashing together, Ranveer’s tongue exploring Ayushmann’s mouth and his body pushing itself closer to Ayushmann’s who is now digging his fingers into Ranveer’s muscled back.
In between kisses, Ayushmann gasps and moans in pleasure as Ranveer grabs Ayushmann’s bubble butt and kneads it, spanking it lightly.
Take me in your pretty little mouth, baby, Ranveer whispers and Ayushmann is more than happy to oblige.
Ayushmann grabs Ranveer’s arm and leads him into his room, shaking his ass seductively as he walks as he knows Ranveer is looking. He pauses for a second and turns, looks at Ranveer seductively and pulls down his thongs, his dick hard and his butt bare and Ranveer gulps visibly.
Ayushmann leads Ranveer to his bed, where just some time ago he was fucking himself with a dildo and throws Ranveer on his bed. His sheets still smell of his sweat and now Ranveer is lying there spread-eagle, his bathrobe loose and his thick ten-inch cock is standing full mast, an invitation Ayushmann could never refuse.
Ayushmann slowly bends over Ranveer smooching him passionately as his hands untie Ranveer’s robes and caresses his torso. He kisses his neck and then his bludgeoning chest, his dark erect nipples, his hairy sweaty armpits and his washboard abs.
He hovers over his dick, his hands massaging Ranveer’s big balls as he looks up at him. Ranveer holds Ayushmann’s head in his strong arms and slaps him, Don’t be such a tease you little whore, Ranveer warns.
Ayushmann takes the big mushroom head of Ranveer’s cock in his mouth and slowly inches his mouth downwards, sucking eagerly. Ranveer’s Cock is now Ayushmann’s favourite taste, he could have it forever and die satisfied. His veiny thick cock comes to life in his mouth, and he pushes it in deeper but it is huge.
He starts to choke halfway through and comes up for air and Ranveer grins, Take me in all the way you slut, don’t make me slap you again. Ayushmann likes this, the threats and the abuses, he wonders how Ranveer knows exactly how to treat him, to make him his little bitch like this.
He breathes in deeply and sucks his cock again, this time pushing himself deeper and deeper till all the ten inches are inside him, till the tip is tickling the back of his throat. He starts bobbing his head on Ranveer’s cock, slowly first and then faster as Ranveer moans in ecstasy and arches his back.
As Ayushmann tries to come up for air, Ranveer only grabs his hair tightly and pushes him in deeper, fucking his mouth, groaning as he says, Don’t you dare stop you little slut, you stop when I am happy. Ayushmann strokes his own cock, which is harder than a wooden pole and sucks passionately as tears start rolling down his eyes.
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Ranveer smiles and takes his dick out of the warmth of Ayushmann’s little mouth and presses his lips against his. They both can taste Ranveer’s salty precum as they kiss and suddenly Ranveer stops as he notices something on the floor.
He bends over and picks it up and brings it to Ayushmann’s face, Were you preparing for me Ayushmann? Ranveer exclaims with pleasure as Ayushmann notices he is holding the black dildo that was just in his ass some time ago.
Fuck me, Ayushmann begs.
