Gay Porn Story of a Desi Groom’s Seduction: 4
Gay Porn Story: Hi guys! Thank you for appreciating my stories. Your big warm hearts which accept making love rather than raw sex is really heartwarming. So, here I am with another part of the story, hope you will love this the same way you liked the rest… Let’s begin.
So as you remember, Varun and I made love the same night of his wedding. We slept in each other’s arms that night, it was when we heard the thumping on his door, we got back to our senses, “Varun! Wake up” his mom was yelling.
I tried to get up, but he just pulled me back, “What now mom!?” He yelled back, “Let me sleep for some time”. But his wish to sleep for some more time was refused. His Mom said that the rest of the ceremonies were pending, and he needs to be ready. He promised he will get ready, then his mom left.
He looked into my eyes, I was lost once again in those big beautiful eyes. I felt as if my heart was melting within me, and my body was turning into water. “So!? ” He asked, “What next?”, I grabbed him and drew him close to me, kissing the nape of his neck, and biting it lightly…
“Mmmm!”, he groaned! “Be careful Edward?” he said, the fact that he said someone else’s name jolted me, “What did you call me?” I said furiously, who the fuck was Edward? His x lover? Was he imagining him, while in bed with me? The thought angered me, I could feel my eyes and my heart were burning with anger, I felt humiliated.
I looked into his eyes, strangely, he didn’t appear embarrassed or worried. He just smiled in good humour, my anger broke its bounds I grabbed his hair with one hand, and held it tightly, “Why the hell are you smiling?” Trying hard not to yell, (as I was totally aware that any loud voice will reach his parents’ room and possibly his relatives’ rooms around).
“Aah! He groaned, his eyes watering, due to my pressure on his hair, I didn’t loosen the grip, my body was surging with maniac anger, he looked into my eyes, I could sense love flowing from them, then I came to my senses, what the fuck was I doing? Hurting him? I don’t even know him properly, I just met him last night, and somehow ended up in bed. That doesn’t give me the right to hurt him. I was not his boyfriend. Damn! I cursed my self inwardly.
I loosened the grip, “I… I am… Sorry!” I fumbled awkwardly, “I don’t know what happened to me, I am really sorry,” and got up from the bed, realizing that my eyes are wet, (damn these tears, why should they show up now). He got up from the bed too and held me firmly in front of him, his eyes dug into mine, only then I realized his eyes were filled with tears too.
But he didn’t break the eye contact. “I know why you did that, and I am glad you did that,” he said emotionally. I was not talking about my x boyfriend or something, I was talking about Edward Cullen, the Vampire from the book “Twilight” he continued “You were biting my neck, so, I funnily, called you as a vampire”, he said.
I tried to figure out if he was lying, but his honesty was transparent, and I felt ashamed of myself. I was shaking with grief, and more amazingly, so was he. “I am sorry,” I said once again, and unable to control any longer, I hugged him tightly, kissing him all over. We both were just in our underwear, his awesome body was clung to mine, and we were crying, (when did we get attached so emotionally?)
After a few minutes, we got a grip on ourselves, I went back to my room silently, brushed and took bath, and dressed up. All the time thinking of what happened back in Varun’s room. My Friend tried to indulge me in talking, but I was in no mood. He gave up on me, thinking I was still sleepy or not feeling well, and left me alone. By the time we came out of our room, the other rituals have already commenced, (I am not going to tell you all the details and bore you)
Eventually, it was evening, I was getting ready to go back home. Resigning to the fact that, whatever it was between Varun and me was over, and there is no way, we were going to meet anytime soon. As he has rituals, then relatives to visit, then a honeymoon, etc.
I packed my bag silently, I turned to leave, when I saw him, he was standing silently leaning on the wall, looking at me, “Leaving?” He asked with a smile that didn’t reach his eyes, “Yeah!” I said, trying to sound casual, “The wedding is done, you will get busy with your life and me with mine,” I said, still in a casual voice, as my friend and others were around.
“Can I have a quick word with you in my room?” He asked, “It’s about that book you were talking about the other day,” he said and without waiting for my answer he turned and left to his room, I followed him, fully aware of the curious glances my friend was giving me.
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The minute I entered his room, he closed the door, hugged me and started kissing me deeply, his touch was sending thunderbolts into me. Within a few minutes, we were both buck naked, and in bed. He didn’t give me an opportunity to speak.
He licked my face, my lips, got down to my nipples and sucked them smoothly yet he was intense, he didn’t give me any chance to suck his nipples or anything in that matter, he smoothly got down to my navel licked it and attacked my dick with his mouth. It was so intense that I was unable to bear the pleasure…
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Will be back with the next part shortly. Till then… Enjoy!
Love,
Kishan.
