Indian Gay Sex Story of a Dark Rainy Night: 3
Kinky porn story: The rain was relentlessly lashing with increasing intensity. Lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling, I had slipped my left hand into my underpants and I was gently caressing my hungry crotch.
I was deep into my thoughts – two naked bodies but not much happening. I wanted to kiss him, keep my head on his hairy chest, dig his hairy sweaty pits, lick his crotch, hug him, suck him and relish his man juice – but was the societal pressure keeping us apart…?
“Sir, you are still shivering. Are you ok…?”
What difference does it make if a guy kisses another guy or sucks his dick? Do the lips on a male body differ so much from those on a female body? Why can’t I touch him and offer myself?…
All that bullshit was running through my head, trying to find any and all the reasons that I could use to convince him to have sex with me. But nothing was really taking off of my head…
“Sir…”, “Sir…”. I think I had not heard him call me out previously and neither now…
And… the hell broke loose. In a sweeping action, he thrust his hairy arm under my neck and with his other hand pulled me with full force grabbing my left side.
Before I could even realize it, I was in his tight hug. The warmth of his body felt so nice. My brain was overwhelmed by the sensory inputs coming from all over my body. My trembling had increased instead.
I was not shivering but was shuddering. Fuck I was going into a spontaneous orgasm. My crotch was tightening up. My muscles were getting tense…
“Don’t let it happen. Relax, take deep breaths. Listen to the rain. Listen to my breath. Hold off… it is not the time for that … yet”, he told me in a deep authoritative caring voice.
I was hearing that and was trying to control myself but I couldn’t. And in an equally swift action, he pulled my left hand out of my underpants, pushed his in, and gripped my penis at its base.
It almost cut off all the sensations on my dick head. That, coupled with deep breaths, I finally gained control and saved the moment.
My senses were returning. I was assessing where all my body parts were touching him. My face was buried deep under his chin with my lips touching the diffused hairy area on his neck right where his thick beard met thick chest curls.
My palms were resting on the thick fur on his chest, caught in between our bodies, perhaps in an attempt to push him away during all those swift actions.
When he released my dick, only then did I realize what had happened. He pulled me into a tighter hug. I gave out a feeble moan.
His words were ringing in my ears “… it is not time for that… yet” reminding me of his firm grip on my penis. Fuck fuck fuck, this was what I was waiting for.
Time to stop thinking and scheming and getting into the act dude, I told myself.
Occasional trickles from his sweaty armpit added to the wetness of his chest. His man aroma filled my nostrils, sending me to new highs. Why would anyone require poppers when one had such an intoxicating man smell at disposal.
It was an amazing sensation rubbing my palms on his chest. With every movement of my palms, he would hold me tighter and would exhale deeply when I touched his hard nipples.
I crazily licked his neck and then moved up to pitch my lips against his. We were breathing heavily and letting out hot humid air. We were clearly on fire. And I was, even more, I thought.
I was going unstoppable. I pulled off my undies and sat on his chest straddling him. My balls and penis were resting on the chest fur.
Every time I felt his fur, it reminded me of my hairy hunk idol, the alpha male Foad Ghri. Rajesh was my Foad for today.
I bent down to caress his thick hair, kiss and lick his forehead. Since I could not see him in the dark, I probed the contours of his face with my hungry tongue – thick eyebrows, ears, thick eyelashes, sharp nose, thick mustache, and beard.
With my hands on his cheeks, I bent down to kiss him. Our tongues engaged. I felt a whiff of a cigarette in the kiss and it further turned me on. He sucked at my tongue like it was a strawberry, and probed my mouth with his tongue. We salivated profusely.
Holding on either side, I pulled away his hands exposing his thickly furred pits. I licked and kissed his neck and chest. Every rub of his chest hair against my lips and cheeks would send a tingle down my spine to my dick head.
Still keeping his hands pinned down on either side, I worshipped his strong hairy forearms. Felt very reassuring. He had not so huge but bulging biceps which cliffed into his hairy pits. I licked his biceps.
They felt awesome smooth but strong against my cheeks. I held a hunk of biceps between my teeth as though I was about to dig into the meat. And he strongly slapped my butt.
Fuck the sound reverberated in the room, in spite of the loud sound of rain.
I dug into his pits, relishing the salty musky taste. He moaned on every lick. I moved down the treasure trail into the forbidden zone. Probed his navel and licked off the drops of sweat collected there.
Licking the hairy path, I reached the thick bush. I pulled off his undies exposing the abode of extreme pleasures. I had arrived at the destination.
Caressing and licking his hairy thighs, I circled his groin. Probed his hole licked and sucked at his perineum, and loaded his balls in my mouth.
They tasted salty and smelled of his man scent, a bit of cum, and a bit of piss. Too intoxicating. And… I took his throbbing cut cock in my mouth.
I deeply sucked his cock. A few drops of piss, and another few of precum dripped off. I wanted more.
He let out a loud moan, lurched forward, and sat up closing in his highs on my face, locking it down in his crotch and forcing it deep with his hands.
I knew that any attempts to free myself were going to be futile. I complied. I kept sucking at his dick and licking his thick hairy bush. I too felt I should never be let out of this paradise.
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Trickles of sweat ran down his chest and torso into his bush adding to the ecstasy. Every time I did that, he let out a loud moan that made me please him even more…
Suddenly he pulled up my head and flipped me on my back onto the bed. He lifted my legs and pushed them against my torso…
I knew the bull run had begun… and I was going to be mauled… and I was eagerly waiting for it…
TO BE CONTINUED…
