Kinky fun story of strangers having fun in a baarat: 1
Kinky fun story: Hey guys, I am Krit. Firstly Thank you all for all the love and support to the Varun Dhawan Fantasy series. So I thought to share a real life experience with you.
About me I am 5’11” tall 8″ down there and have a normal body type ( neither too skinny and nor too fat) it’s a cuddle able body 😅.
Coming to the story, I came back home from Delhi after a long time after I lost my job due to corona. Now I was back home and was trying my best to get a job ASAP.
It was January and lockdown was over but still very few people on the street. I was horny and installed grinder, but there was no one around who I could trust.
I wanted someone with whom I can express my self openly and then sex was secondary, all the pings I got were from uncles and sex seekers.
One day, my family was getting ready for a wedding, as I was bored and shaadi ka khana kise nhi pasand I insisted to go along.
I got ready and then the plan changed, now as there were 2 weddings at the same time on the same day, my family went to a different wedding and I left for a separate wedding, all alone.
All I wanted was food, so I went anyways.
When I reached the venue, it was neither too big and nor too small, it was a decent wedding. As the baarat entered the number of people increased.
A real hot guy caught my eye, he was in the baarat and was standing behind the groom smiling. When the groom made his way to the stage, I lost the hot guy and was very upset.
Let me describe him. 5’8″ to 5’9″” height, salt pepper look, (more black than grey) a superb body, not too muscular, nor too slim. Just the perfect body.
But with a little greyish beard and lesser muscles.
I was standing at the chat corner, when I saw him again, sitting all alone on the round table. I thought of talking to him, as he seemed sad.
I went and sat besides him, I smiled at him and he smiled back.
He: Hey
Me: Hey
That was all he said and I didn’t know how to continue the conversation… After a lot of awkward silence, I managed to say…
Me: All good sir, you seem a little sad.
He: Yeah all good, just bored
Me: Yeah, me too.
And we both started laughing. Soon enough we started talking , I found out he was an office friend of the groom and was in the town for first time, no one else from the office could come and he was alone.
I on the other hand didn’t even know whose side I was invited from.
We both left to a bit quieter place and started discussing about our life, likes dislikes and all. Soon enough the bride came and i thought of leaving after the Jai Mala tradition, as we have already had the food.
I told him the same and he insisted for me to stay, I wanted to stay but couldn’t. I offered him a ride to his hotel and he agreed.
I dropped him at the hotel, we shared our contact number and agreed to meet the next day as he wanted a tour of the town, I agreed and left from there. When I reached home I saw a whatsapp notification, it was from him.
Kabir: Hey, it was really nice meeting you buddy. Thanks for making this boring wedding interesting.
Me: Same here yaar, thanks to you for keeping me company haha..
Kabir: let’s meet tomorrow I am really excited
Me: Yeah me too… See you at 1:00 PM
Kabir: yeah, by the way can I ask you something…
Me: Arre yes, sure ask anything…
Kabir: itni jaldi meri vibe kisi se match nhi hui yaar…. No one.
Me: ooh, that’s my magic or the magic of boring wedding…. But me bhi itni jldi comfortable nhi hua kisi ke saath.
Kabir: haha, I think it was your magic. Anyways see you tomorrow… Good night!
Me: Good night!
At 1:00 I was at the hotel entrance and he was standing there, waiting for me, in a black sweatshirt and a blue denim. I waved at him.
Kabir: Heyyyy, aaj Activa pe?
Me: Traffic se bachne ka best tareeka hai, and vse bhi car bahar gyi hai…
Kabir: ooh, so ghar wale kha gye?
Me: Out of town, for some function…. I cancelled it for you…
Kabir: Aww so sweet…. But why?
Me: tum aur bore ho jaate and fir humare town ko blame krte….
Kabir: ooh aisa kya… Trust me after meeting you I can say this is a good town…
Soon we begun our tour and we were really bonding… He placed his hands in my jackets pockets and his chin was resting on my shoulder… It was making me horny all I wanted to do was to kiss him, Kabir Singh style.
But I controlled my urge… It was 6 in the evening and we were already done with the tour and lunch… I asked him if shall I drop him to the hotel… He was reluctant but he had no other choice…
I dropped him off and went back home. I was missing him badly and was cursing myself for not calling him over to my place.
Just then my phone vibrated…
Kabir: mzaa aagya aaj… Thank you
Me: welcome ☺️
Kabir: I don’t know why but I miss you..
Me: Aisa kya, aajata hu mai fir…
Kabir: arre nhi nhi… Have a train tomorrow morning at 10
Me: so what, hotel se check out kro and come over…. I’ll drop you in the morning
Kabir: arre nhi nhi, it will be too much trouble for you ..
Me: nhi nhi aajao, I insist… I am leaving from here and will be outside your hotel in 10 minutes… Be ready
Kabir: arre yaar… Ok done
I picked up dinner and Kabir and we were at my house in 25 minutes. We were laughing at the odds of him being in a strangers house at night.
I showed him around and then asked him to follow me to my room.
I asked him to freshen up till I serve the dinner. He changed in his night clothes, a rugged sweatshirt and a lower…
I could see the outline of his ass and it was pretty clear he was not wearing anything under the lower and neither under his sweatshirt. As his nipples were visibly erect.
We had the dinner and i went to change and came dressed in pyjamas and a half tee shirt.
Kabir: Itni thand me half tee…
Me: I sleep in this, ab rajai me garmi nhi lagegi…
Kabir: ooh,I sleep naked in summers, but thand me I can’t.
Me: Ooh, that’s hot… Try sleeping naked today…. If you feel cold I’ll cuddle you … Hahah…
Kabir: I know you are joking… But I can do that.
Me: ooh you can try that, I won’t mind!
Kabir: chal pagal hai kya, kulfi banjayegi meri
Me: mai kisliye hu, pighla denge kulfi
And we both started laughing… Soon we were in bed in a double bed quilt… And the conversation took a turn from career to sex life.
Kabir: how many girls have you fucked
Me: 3 4 max
Kabir: bas, you are 25 and just 4, I am 27 and fucked 20 girls or more.
Me: I don’t enjoy fucking girls, I love cuddling them
Kabir: Ok, and how about any guys…
Me: What about them fucked or cuddled
Kabir: dono bta de…
He said that and his feet touched mine ..
Me: cuddled maany, fucked 5 7, got fucked 0 times, what about you?
Kabir: fucked 10 11, and got fucked many times…
Soon he turned his head towards me and cupped me in a hug…
I could feel his dick on my left leg… I turned my face towards him and looked into his eyes…
Kinky fun story of horny guys romancing on a baarat
He moved a bit forward and gave a peck on my lips and smiled. I moved ahead and our lips met. His lips were very soft, soon our tongue started making way into each of our mouth.
I slid my hand in his sweatshirt and pushed him closer to mine… Suddenly I heard a loud bang on the door… We broke the kiss and I went to see who was at the door.
What happened next? who was at the door? All these questions in next part. I hope you liked it. Please provide with your feedback in comment section or write to me on [email protected].
