Indian Gay Erotica of a Twinky Delivery Boy’s Fuck

Indian Gay Erotica: I am a recluse by choice and hence decided to live alone in a swanky studio apartment. My hunger was taken care of by an aunty who ran tiffin service and served really great food. Unlike other tiffin services she had an app and an elaborate menu to choose from. It was a relaxed Saturday morning and I was enjoying a hot shower when door bell rang.

I assumed it to be someone unexpected and probably unwanted since I had no friends and no courier was due for delivery. As a result I ignored the door bell and it rang again. Mildly intrigued by this minor annoyance, I emerged from my shower with my black Versace towel round my waist.

A pleasant face with welcoming smile was waiting for me to answer the door.

Him: bhiaya, you must me hungry. I got your tiffin for lunch.
Me: oh! yaa, please come in and leave it on kitchen counter.
He placed it on top of kitchen counter.
Me: you don’t look like regular delivery guy. I never saw you before.

Him: Bhaiya I am not a delivery boy. i am drupaksh, son of the lady who runs tiffin service.

Me: Oh! Hmmmm why have I not seen you ever?
I sat down while talking and my towel parted, leaving my thighs bare and keeping the dark areas in dark.
Him: I was studying abroad and came last night
Me: interesting…

Him: Bhiaya, may I say something personal?
Me: Sure.
Him: I thought you are some TV actor when I saw you.
Me: Hahahhhaahaha! Am just an enterprenuer. What made you assume that?

He: You look so good, have such an amazing body and you wear expensive towel.
Me: HAHAHHAHAHAHA oho! That is just my lifestyle and thank you for compliments
Him: Bhaiya I want to see your abs. May I?
Me: Would you like to feel them? Come here

I grabbed his hand and moved it on my body. I left his hand and he moved his hand towards my chest. He was mesmerized by hard muscle. He then slid his hand down and felt my pelvic V..

Him: Bhaiya you are so perfect!

I noticed a shift in his eyes, in his demeanor and in his voice. He was intoxicated with awe.

Me: na na am just a guy next door. do you not have other tiffins to deliver?
Him: I do. I will come back in evening and pick empty tiffin box.
Me: Sure. See you.

He left and came back at around 5.30 pm. At that time I was enjoying a book by fireplace, dressed in my versace black and gold robe that reached my thighs and was nothing more than a wrap around with a belt.

Him: Bhaiya, you never wear clothes?
Me: Who wears clothes at home? Lol
(I sat on sofa)
Him: OMG! This dress of yours is shorter than that towel!! Bhaiya!

Me: hahhahhahahaha it is a robe
Him: Bhaiya I hope you wear shorts under this. It looks like you are naked!
Me: Would you like to see? HahahhahhHah
Him: OMG! No! No!

I got up, walked up to him, took his hand in mine and slid his hand inside and placed it on side of my upper thigh.

Me: See, no underwear hahhahaha…
He: Fuck! I can feel your cuts and curves

I tried putting his hand back and he was reluctant. So I left his hand and his hand slid towards my groin. He started feeling my balls and cock.

We exchanged no word and he kept stroking my cock gently.

Me: Are you sure you want to do this?
He smiled, bent down and slid his tongue under my foreskin.
Him: Bhaiya you are so sweet to taste! And as fair as milk!

I grabbed him my back of his head and pushed my full cock in his mouth, making him gag. My pre cum filled his mouth and it started to drip down from his mouth.I pulled my cock out and he was panting hard. He looked drunk with ecstasy of lust. He was just looking at my cock and licking it.

Him: Fuck me please! I want you to tear my hole apart!
Me: You want it smooth or rough?
Him: Rough, very rough. Fuck me!

I pushed him down and raised his legs. In missionary position I slid my very hard cock without lubricant in his tight ass. He screamed on pain and begged me to pull out. I did not and dry fucked him for 50 mins.

After that I pulled out and came all over his belly and chest. He got up and was unable to walk. His ass had visible swelling and bruise. He was still in pain and yet had an expression of deep satisfaction on his face.

Indian gay erotica of a horny and slutty twink’s hard fuck

Him: This is exactly what I dreamt about since childhood. I always wanted to get fucked by an alpha like you! I always wanted to feel like that bitch who gets torn pussy after getting fucked by alpha of her pack.

I was still very hard and I said ‘But alpha is not yet satisfied’. He came close and my alpha cock throat fucked his bitch for hours till with a roar he unloaded big load deep in him.

The bitch had a glow of deep satisfaction on his youthful face and alpha felt a level of relaxation that is only read about in books and self help journals.