Desi Gay Erotica of Wild Second Encounter with Neighbour’s Son

Desi Gay Erotica: Next day being weekend, I carried out my weekly chores. Throughout the day as I went out of & in to my house, there was no sign of Arnab.

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As per my routine, I dressed up and left for evening walk, just as I was leaving the building lobby, I saw Arnab entering. He looked at me smiled and said “Hello!” just as he has been doing all these days and continued walking towards lift. May be he too had taken a stand of ignoring last evening as one-time-encounter; that I did.

I returned after about an hour and as I unlocked my door, Arnab opened door of his flat and called “Hi Sir!” He has been waiting for my return. I turned to see his face with smile that was no longer formal or innocent but naughty. “We are partying together again, Yoo Hoo!” he announced, without bothering to ask me.

“This time on me” showing a new Old Monk bottle and some stuff to eat. He was throwing all his charm, freshly shaven may be also bathed. No specs and fresh casuals made him look very attractive.

I instantly changed my decision of making yesterday’s encounter as one time and said “OK, let me freshen up, I will come to yours then”. He said “No!!! Why do you think I was waiting here” He just pulled his door shut and entered my house ahead of me. As he crossed me, he left behind a trail of light fragrance of a Deo.

He kept the bottle on table and He asked me to sit. Like yesterday, he was displaying the same assurance of being at his own home. He went to kitchen. Brought some plates, glasses and in minutes the setup was ready. “No Whiskey today. Where is yesterday’s Old Monk?” I indicated the cabinet, he took it out and exclaimed, “Oh! I left quite a bit in this” and laughed.

What was he planning, what is in his mind? This was getting really exciting. He went to the glass window, humming a tune, opened it fully; looked around the hall as if checking if things are ready; dimmed the light and made two double large drinks of Old Monk with Coke and a lot of ice, lifted the glasses one in each hand and then said “Let’s go, take shower”.

I must admit, despite all my composure, he really surprised me. “WHAT!!!!!” I exclaimed. “But you already seem to have taken shower”, my lame excuse, though I was pretty excited. “Never mind” he said and indicating me with a head jerk to my bathroom, still humming. I had already switched on the water heater before going for the walk. I asked him to proceed to bathroom as I took out a guest towel from closet and hung it in bathroom beside mine that was already there.

Standing in the bright white light of the bathroom, he was surveying the bathroom moodily. As I entered the bathroom, he smiled at me and started removing his clothes, casually. He did that in style of a strip tease and he was very successful because I started noticing the struggle of my tool in my tight underwear, trying to come in open of that cramped space.

Though I had felt his body last night, he looked fascinating standing under the bright light all naked. He was much fairer than his face showed. Had a smooth athlete body, not muscular but no flab anywhere. His entire body was hairless except Dark black hair on his forearms and lower legs and a small patch of hair at center of his chest.

His nipples matched pink color of his lips. He had shaven his pubic area; his tool was dark in contrast to his body and was semi-hard with pink forehead peeping from within the foreskin. He was really a package that one would love to enjoy with

I hesitated before started removing my clothes. He was watching intently and when I was about to remove my underwear he stopped me, saying he wants to do it. He sat on his knees and slowly started pulling down my underwear, keeping my tool trapped inside and gave a loud “Wow!” as my tool flung out finally.

He got up, giving an once-over to my body and moved his fingers thru my chest hair; he took a deep breath and gave me a quick hug, I felt the same surge of rush all over my body like I did yesterday. I was watching him in amusement mixed with excitement. He was getting an erection now. He brushed his face on my chest hair, his eyes half closed as if dreaming or half asleep.

He picked up the glasses, gave one to me and we clicked cheers. I pulled him close and felt the pleasing warmth of his body that was more intoxicating than the drink. He took two large sips and turned on the Shower, once done he pulled me with him under the shower and lost no time feeling my body all over with one hand and gulped a quick sip and put down his glass at the window sill, looked questioningly at me, I said I want to enjoy and continued sipping, keeping my legs apart.

He kissed me on my neck and continued kissing all over body going down slowly, as he reached the my waist, he sat down on his knees and started kissing my inner thighs. He teased me by avoiding nipples and my hardened area down there. However, it still was feeling great.

He now started licking moving upwards, I closed my eyes; he helped me taking my glass from my hand, I thanked him. I was enjoying the hot water flowing down chest and further down. He looked very sexy with his closed eyes, the shower falling on his face and his hot tongue just reaching my balls. “Wow! Let it go on forever!!” I exclaimed.

I suddenly felt chilling sensation on my tool as if a bucket full of ice cold water is poured on it, “What the..!!!” I cried, he had poured my iced drink on my erect, hot and hard tool. And before I could fully realize what actually happed he took my tool completely inside his mouth. It felt so… so…. So… heavenly. That chilled sensation of ice & coke immediately followed by his hot, soft sucking mouth.

He started deep sucking me slowly, skilfully playing his tongue while he did that. He started slowly caressing my balls making my moans louder. Uncontrollably, I held his head and wanted him to stop but he continued, now squeezing my butt cheeks as well, each with one hand.

I fell in rhythm with him, moaning and started fucking his mouth faster. He was expert and knew exactly how to control. He would stop when I was about to peak and then would continue afterwards. It was his way of teasing and I have no words explaining my excitement.

I now lost all track of time, my surrounding. After sometime I knew I could hold it no more, “I am coming, I am coming” I told him breathlessly. But he continued, I finally exploded in his mouth, so hard that I sort of blacked out. He continued for some time and as I opened my eyes, he was looking at me again with the naughty smile.

He left my tool and drank a sip from his glass and exclaimed like “Tasty, tasty”. He took another mouthful of drink and without gulping he sucked my now limping tool and started churning his mouth as if rinsing my tool, we usually do with mouthwash. I cannot explain the sensation as it is beyond words and pleaded him to stop trying to hold his head. After teasing me for few more seconds stopped and got up. I hugged him to thank.

Both of us stood under the warm shower for a while, hugging each other. Then I took the shower gel and slowly started lathering him, making circular moves as a masseur does; moving it slowly over his neck, back, chest and finally to his manhood.

He was moaning, gasping breathlessly as I did it and said “Great! Go on”. It was first time in my life that I held another hot tool in my hand and believe me it was wonderful feeling.

Now, it was his turn to enjoy; I poured more shower gel on my hands and started moving them on his tool with one hand and on balls with another. His pink head had come out of the foreskin and had turned sexy red. His moans became louder, he held my hand that was on his tool and guided it to his butt. I was like “Oh yes! How could I forget this treasure?”

I poured more gel on his butt and started massaging, pressing and simultaneously massaging his balls. After some time he was unable to stand, stretching his legs apart he pleaded “Go deep, go deep!” Looked like I was unable to understand so he put his hand in butt crack and said “Here”.

Getting the clue what he wanted I lathered my palm and started moving up down his crack. I noticed it was hot and soft and the smoothness of lather made it feel amazing. To my surprise my tool had hardened again.

I got up, there was another treasure as well; I started sucking his nipples, biting intermittently and continued massaging his butt crack and balls. This whole thing that was happening now, I would be cherishing all my life.

I noticed that he was reaching his peak and I shifted my hand from his balls to his tool and started rubbing. But then he opened his eyes “No, not now please”, He requested me to stop, I respected his request; he said loudly “Whoa! That was just out of world!!”.

We then finished the shower and dried ourselves, sprayed the deo on each other’s body, as I pulled my cloths to dress up he was like “what’s the need?” and reached hall, naked. “How about eating something now and chat having another round of drink”, he asked and I agreed readily.

He opened up the pouches of dry stuff, placed them on the center table and I poured drinks. We sat on sofa, unlike yesterday this time he seated himself on another sofa.

We sipped our drinks silently, he took a deep breath and murmured, “So relaxing” and then he casually asked me “It was your first gay encounter, isn’t it?” I nodded in agreement.

He winked, got up, came and sat close to me and resting his hand on my thigh, as he did yesterday. He then started sharing his sexual experiences, right from when he was in college, also while he was at Bangalore for his job. While he was talking, he was moving his hand on my chest hairs, combing them with his fingers; sometimes caressing my nipples.

Now having come here, he continued; he was finding difficulties to have such sessions, being with parents. He told me that, he had noticed me many times in the weekend mornings, moving around in my house wearing boxer and that when he saw me first, he had loved my hairy chest, my hard nipples and my tool shape inside the boxer. He also, told me that he used to fantasize my tool in his mouth. “But real was better than the fantasy” He laughed.

He said “Now that you are in, you may start getting around”. He showed me many photos on his mobile about boys engaged in oral/anal sex. He told me about gay sites, including IGS. He also told me the terms precum, wanking, bottom/top, ass cheeks/crack and so on.

When asked whether he is top or bottom his replied that he okay with anything but doesn’t go for anal sex. He told me about Grindr and suggested I should join; “You would be popular” he winked again. I told him I would think and take a call.

He changed his position to face me and rested his face on my chest. After few seconds he started moving his face, rubbing it thru my chest hairs as if absorbing the touch of my hairs all over his face. He then started sucking my nipples, first softly then vigorously.

When it became unbearable, I pushed him back, hugged again and bit him on his neck. He exclaimed in pleasure, we then continued exploring, caressing and kissing each other sitting on a sofa, both of us fully erect again.

I got up and brought my bottle of massage oil and started massaging his inner thighs, he sighed and adjusted his position for to a more relaxing one. Gradually moving upwards, started massaging his balls. He moaned loudly and was like “Yes! Yeesssss!”

As I reached his lovely hot tool he lifted both his legs upward towards his head so that his ass was in front of me. Puzzled I said, “But you don’t go for anal sex”. “I don’t sir, just massage my cheeks please, you are doing great” he said, making a V of his legs, holding one leg with hand on that side.

I poured some more oil on my palms and started massaging his bubble, fluffy round ass cheeks. It was pretty exciting and sexy. I couldn’t control myself and bit his ass, twice, thrice and continued; even though he protested. “You are not as decent as I thought all along” he blurted. I laughed and kissed the places I had bit.

He then requested me to concentrate more on his crack. I poured some oil directly in his crack and started massaging with my fingers, slowly and sensually. Whenever I was near his asshole, his moans grew loud. I was trying to give him maximum pleasure, sometimes circling my finger around his hole, sometimes tapping lightly on it and sometimes sliding side of my palm over it.

I got down from sofa, pulled him towards the hand rest of the sofa so that his lower back was resting on it, with lovely cheeks still upward and at level of my tool. I took more oils, I applied oil on my erect tool, used the precum as well and put my tool in his crack and started massaging his ass hole with my tool, like I was doing with my palm; not inserting just moving over his asshole bump.

He started shuddering with my movement and started moaning. I then bent over him, taking support with my one hand and started squeezing his nipples. Also massaging his balls once in a while and massaging his asshole with my tool still trapped in his ass cheek. He started moaning loudly, sometimes crying, abusing and cursing me.

However, in sync with my strokes he was giving a jerk to his ass, I could not understand whether it was deliberate effort or he was finding it difficult to control; either ways my tool was enjoying immensely. He left his legs he was holding so far and rested them on my shoulders; he then started caressing my chest hairs with one hand, held his tool with other and started masturbating.

The frequency of his ass jerks increased their rhythm, indicating he was coming, he started moaning louder and jerking faster; that started making me mad. He then suddenly spurted his juice all over his face, chest, giving a big shudder. And then, to my surprise I too came, in his ass cheeks and slumped over him. He hugged, we remained in that awkward position for some time.

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I gave him a napkin to wipe himself. We then dressed up, had another round of drinks, getting up he said “Time to go”, we did not talk about meeting again, just hugged each other briefly. He kissed me on my lips then he left.

Later we met many times but maintained the indifference and the formal smiles. After sometime, Arnab’s father told me that Arnab has left for his studies.

After that Arnab returned during his college breaks, he said we would plan a get together againt but somehow it did not happen. May be some other time.

It has been more than a year since then and I have enjoyed the new found me on several occasions and continuing. If you like my story, tell me so that I can share other experiences as well.