Rainy Evening Flat Hunt Turns Into Terrace Passion [Pune House Hunting Story]
Sunday evening, around 4pm. I was riding pillion on my brokers bike who was taking me to one of his PG guest houses available for rent. The sky was clad with dark heavy clouds waiting to burst forth with rain any moment now made me fervently wish to reach the destination as soon as possible. I am a weakling, you see, and have a bout of catching cold pretty easily.
Fortunately we reached the spot in the nick of time and as i alighted from the bike i could only give a quick glance at the building from outside before hurrying to take cover from the oncoming rain. 8th floor. The lift took its own sweet time while i dried myself with the handkerchief. The broker uncle busy on call with another client hardly paying attention to the lift, i had to open the door as we reached 4th floor. Pretty typical of these guys i thought.
Anyway as we reached the flat entrance and rang the bell he started selling me the advantages of the place – near to market and main road and all that. Unimpressed i waited for whoever had to open the gate to quickly and rescue me from his sales pitch. Soon a guy in his mid 20s perhaps opened the door and welcomed us in. Broker uncle introducd him as vidit, the owner’s nephew who was cohabiiting this flat at present.
A thin lanky guy so to say but with tall athletic frame, dark complexioned and with an even darker shade of half rimmed spectacles adorning his face. He had a air of calmness around him with deep wisdom radiating relaxed eyes, light stubble and a dishevelled curly hair. It was evident poor guy had been sleeping and this cruel broker uncle had broken his evening siesta. Feeling pity i entered the flat and realised that the guy was exceptionally tall as i neared him – easily more than 6 ft i guess and he literally towered over both of us in an awkward but a comforting way with his lean physique.
The bottom in me was easily impressed though i was of good height as well around 5’8 or so. As our eyes locked he gave a curt, quick smile which i found quite flattering but was yet to swept off my feet. I replied with a smile as well. “Toh apko kafi sunlight bhi milegi aur 4th floor hone ke karan kaafi hawa bhi ayegi balcony se ” came one of the highlights of this flat from broker uncle. Vidit chipped in to show his agreement as well “Haan kafi hawa ati hai”.
I was a little taken aback. Though he looked thin and stickly vidit apparently had a deep baritone voice. Well another brownie point for him checked off in my list. My goodness how slutty i had become! We then entered one of the two bedrooms for the flat and i gave a cursory inspection of the room while vidit and the broker looked on. It was nice and spaceous though the washroom could have been larger for my taste.
After that we came back to the living room and all of us sat down. Broker uncle explained to me all the rent details for the flat along with the 1month security deposit etc. And all this while i could see vidit was constantly checking me out – not in the obvious way but in a lingering fashion, with his gaze sometimes hovering over my feet, sometimes my hands sometimes my chest. From the balcony i could see rain splashing against the glass panes and thunder growling outside intermittently while the curtains in the adjacent bedroom fluttered from the winds as i realised i had foolishly forgot to close them after inspecting the room.
Anyhow the broker uncle was soon done and was preparing to leave. But there was the rain. He had his raincoat on And unlike him i hadnt even got an umbrella or a bike and definitely didnt want to step out to get drenched and catch a cold. I mentally planned to wait a while in the basement till the rain stopped and then carry on. But as we were about to leave vidit asked me – “Hey tumhare paas toh chattri nhi hai, kaise jaoge ?” Ah such a good old soul.
“Haan but koi na, niche wait krlunga thoda der” “Niche kyu idhar hi wait krlo” I looked at the broker uncle and then back at him ” tumhe dikkat toh nhi hogi?” “Nah chill hai” With this broker uncle suited himself up in his rain gear and with a “jald bta dena kya kroge aap.” he left the flat with a resounding shut of the main door leaving me a little shaken. “Hawa tha, baith ja bhai. Kuch chahiye paani wagera ?” Vidit explained stating winds had made the door slam so hard against the frame.
I smiled and asked for a little water and seated myself on the living room sofa and pulled out my mobile. Seeing him going off to the kitchen i habitually opened grindr and refreshed the app front page. And woah lo and behold. There within 1meter there showed a blank profile with only bio as “25 tall guy looking for genuine like minded friends”. Fuck i instantly got excited and my heartbeat increased. Could it be him?
I pinged with a casual ‘hi’. He returned handed me the glass of water and saying he would be in the adjacent room if i needed something left me alone in the living room. With bated breath i waited and after a while receiving no replies started to check out other profiles, slowly the excitement petering out. After all how could such a hot handsome fellow be gay. Nah just some neighbourhood guy maybe.
But within 5 mins came a ‘hey, how u doing?’ And then the conversation started. And before long surprise surprise i could figure out it was probably him messaging from the other room – and probably so did he. And soon when the evidences became irrefutable he came out his room, looked at me and smiled questioningly pointing to his mobile in his hand. I nodded and smiled back and we knew who was who now. The cat was now out of the bag and there was no going back.
We both laughed and then he came and sat down on the sofa opposite mine “Never in my imagination i wondered i would meet someone from the community like this” he remarked “Yea this is crazy man haha” And then the conversation started flowing naturally. I learnt that like me he was also a only son of divorced parents and was now pursuing Mtech in a neighbourhood college while staying at his uncle’s place and maintaining it. I on my part conveyed that i was aditya, a 21 year old lad recently passed out of college and had shifted to this city after landing a job in one of the IT companies.
He however unlike me he is bisexual and had a previous relationship with a girl which unfortunately ended as she cheated on him. I just wondered who would even in her dreams cheat on such a attractive manly and seemingly innocent fellow. I became emotional and was overcome with sympathies for him. What an audacity of that bitch! Anyhow mudde ki baat kre toh he was still single (hehe) and available and i cant say i had no hopes from him.
I had grow up mostly as a loner in my childhood, bereaved from motherly or fatherly care as they were parents in name only. Both were busy in fulfilling their career aspirations even if it meant neglecting their only son at home. Therefore i always harbored a void in my heart and longed for human love and affection. At times it would make me so sad i would meet out with random people just to have some sort of physical contact and interaction. But insecure as i was mentally and emotionally it rarely led to anything substantial. As a result still at 21 i was a virgin and emotionally broken and expecting. Maybe he with same background as mine could empathize with me. But again i held myself from raising my hopes any further.
“So where are u staying currently ? Have you explored the city ? Koregaon park, Shaniwarwada gye ki nhi ?” “Na time kaha mila, bas ghar dhoondhne mei hi weekends chale jate hai. Aur koi hai bhi nhi jiske sath chal sake” i replied “Haan woh toh hai. But acche se ghoomna yaar. This city is immensely beautiful along with its people” “Haan dikh rha hai” i beamed smiling at him He blushed.
Meanwhile the winds have stopped and he got up to open the shutters asking whether i will have some tea. I hesitatingly agreed after he brushed aside my formality backed suggestions to leave as the rain had stopped. He went to the kitchen to prepare tea as he continued conversing with me from there. I meanwhile started inspecting this and that around house while replying and engaging with him in conversation. The chai was ready and with sipping on it we talked of a variety of subjects from politics to science to computers to social media to lgbtq stuff.
“Have you met anyone from the community from here ?” He asked “Um, no i hardly meet with people unless i have gotten to know them well. What about you? Breakup ke baad kisi se mile ho ?” “Haa tried out with a few guys but most are looking for sex” “Looking at you i cant blame them” “Come on i m not that good looking” “Yeah tall, sharp looking guy with an intellectual mind. Ese log thodi attractive hote hai” Instead of rebutting he smiled at the compliment finally accepting it.
“Terrace pe chaley ?” “Abhi ?” “Haan just upar wala floor hi hai” “Chalo” With that after hurriedly completing the tea we dashed through the stairs and raced to the top. Obviously he won with his long giraffe legs and i was followed panting. What a breathtaking view it was from the 9th floor terrace. You could see the entire city and there was this cool wind blowing after the rains and the sun was about to set making sky look like the same iridescent shade of blue like a peacocks tail.
“Nice isnt it ?” “Its beautiful” saying this i moved to the terrace boundary parapet leaned over to look down. Everything looked so tiny haha. Meanwhile vidit lit a cigarette, placed his hand on my shoulder and after offering one and at my refusal continued to smoke. As i was enjoying the breeze i felt his hands slowly drop down from my shoulders to my waist. My heart started racing. It reached my buttocks and started to feel them.
I rather pride myself of my nice bubbly pair of asses and therefore was enjoying his exploration. After cupping one and then the other followed by squeezing both he became daring and started to slither in his hands underneath my pants. Seeing him struggling i loosened the belt so that he can have easy access to my intimate areas. With it he became busy fondling my ass cheeks while i innocently kept on staring at the view from the terrace. As he neared my asshole i plucked up the courage to proceed and keep my hands on his groin. Yup he was semi hard.
But he being in jeans i couldnt figure out the shape and size properly so proceeded to slither my hands into his pants from front as he did for me from behind. Damn as my hands touched and felt his dick i was shocked and taken aback. With horror striken rounded eyes i turned my head to look up at him and exclaimed- “Yaar ! “. He was not just HUGE but significantly thick – that too even when at semi hard state. He smiled seeing my expression. By now he was hard and i had my hand wrapped around his dick holding it tightly.
“So its true – Tall guys do have large dicks “. He gave a hearty laugh and pulled out his hands from my pants as i did the same from his. Blowing off another puff he held my hands and took me to a secluded corner of the terrace beside the lift room. Adjusting me between him and the wall he slithered his hands on my waist and proceeded towards my lips. Still in shock and heart palpating i couldnt do much other than staying rooted to the spot. Seeing no response to his kisses he withdrew his face and asked whats wrong.
“Darr lag rha hai. Koi dekh na le” “Koi nhi dekhega, mai roz ata hu yha smoke krne sham ko”. So he was a smoker huh. A small red flag. With that i nodded and raised myself on my heels to come up and show that i want him to kiss me. And we kissed. Initial few smooches were haphazard and uncoordinated but soon both of our lips fell into place and coordinated with each other in deep and long passionate smooches. Meanwhile his hands had again reached by ass and was now fondling and rubbing my hole with his middle finger.
My hands were however wrapped around his broad hard shoulders hugging them from behind. Soon he started to kiss my neck and as i started to moan softly his hands now came up to explore my navel, belly and crotch area. I meanwhile had reached his dick and was steadily jerking it too and fro in slow motion. Following my lead he slowly he entered into my pants into the crotch area and pulled out my dick. I pulled out his dick. Now both our dicks side by side his on top of mine he held them together and started slowly fapping them up and down while we both looked down upon it from above.
What a shame it was ! What a shame ! His beautiful black dark thick cock completely overshadowed mine both in length and width. And now that i could see his manhood i started appreciating it even more. Unlike mine which was like a pencil with a bulbous mushroom head his was like a log of wood with increasing thickness/girth as one reaches the base with a pink triangular/conical pointy head at the top. It was easily above 7 inches and unequivocally dwarfed and humbled my 5 inches of pretentious manhood. I cant explain how ashamed i felt at that moment while he kept on rubbing his glorious dick against mine in the evening twilight of the terrace.
After a minute or so after he had hardened up he indicated me to go down on him and i had to oblige. On my knees now i pulled down his foreskin, kissed his dick head and after a few licks started kissing down his shaft from the top and licking the length with my tongue. Seeing me playing too much instead of getting to it(i was scared) he held my head and inserted his cock in my mouth. At one go i could take only half but with slow too and fro motions he could go deep till the end of my throat. I gagged and coughed up his dick back.
But without relenting much he thrust it in my mouth again and slowly started face fuckin me holding my head in his hands. With a lot of awwkk awwwkkk sounds i started to tear up unable to take the deepthroat any longer. After about a minute or so as i started to push him away a bit he withdrew his cock from my salivating mouth and pulled me up into a kiss. I gasped at the relief and as i was about to kiss him back he flipped me around so that he was now standing behind me and with his hands from behind me pulled down my pants and undies in one go without any forewarning.
Underneath the open sky i was now naked with a man i had just met on the terrace. I felt so exposed and vulnerable i quickly pulled up my pants but he resisted my effort, took hold of both my hands behind me and dropped the pants again. Slapping his dick on my hole he placed it below my ass and without entering me as such started to dry hump me with his cock hitting my balls from behind everytime he came close. I got shit scared and whispered to him “please dont. Aese nhi” i didnt want to lose my virginity in such a state and situation.
“I wont, chill ” with that he bent down pulled up my pants and buckled me and zipped himself. “Abbey pagal i would never force” with that he led me to the lift. “Sorry dar gya tha”. He laughed. Down as we entered his flat i knew i had to make up so as soon as we entered i closed the door and again raised myself on my heels to kiss him and pulled him close. Both of walking in broken uncoordinated steps while kissing we somehow reached the sofa and sat on it.
On his indication i shifted position to now sit on his lap like a cow boy while we kept on kissing. I was super horny and didnt want to stop and so was he. Soon we took off each others shirts and then he took off my pants and undies until i was sitting stark naked on him on the living room sofa. He hauled me up now and carrying me like a newly wed bride and placed me on the dining table nearby. I thought i had to complete the blowjob i initiated at the terrace but instead he started blowing me and sucking my cock.
Its a different feeling i should say to see a man, and i mean a real man with a significantly larger manhood of his own bent down to you to blow your shame-of-a-manhood. Which guy would even do this in this age. I was impressed with his humility. Mine being small he could fully take it in and blow it to his hearts content. After a point when i said i was about to cum he stopped withdrew and allowed me to calm down. And as i did he now hauled me up again and carried me to his bedroom like a newly wed bride and placed me on the bed.
Undoing his jeans and undies he hopped onto the bed and placed himself above me in a missionary position. My heart started to race. Would it happen now. Would i now lose my virginity to him ? In the dim bedroom lights i could see his body’s outline above me as a protective shield covering me entirely with his large torso. And as i felt his chest i realised he was quite hairy too – another point checked off my list. He kissed all the way from my face to nose to neck to nipples to chest to navel to crotch to dick to my knees and then to my legs hauling both of them up in the air and stood up.
He split my legs open to expose my hole and with swift alacrity bent down and spread open my ass and started licking my hole. Fuck what a heavenly feeling it was. I was transported to some other realm as they and started squirming in pleasure. I saw him enjoying my reaction with a smile in between the licks at my hole. But by now i had lost all control and was moaning uncontrollably in ecstasy. I didnt knew my body could have such a experience ever in my life. And ignoring all of that he kept on rimming me to oblivion.
After a minute or so he stood up and raised my legs on his shoulder and bent forward to reach my face effectively folding me over. I could feel his dick brush past my hole as he did so and i realised my hole was now dying to be filled up by his piece of meat. He came close to me and hugging me whispered into my ears “Can we make love ?” Fuck. Is it even a question. I was dying to. But i was scared as it is i am virgin that too with his massive cock. I really didnt want to end up in the emergency room.
“Yes but i want to say something” . And releasing my legs from his shoulder we both sat up in bed facing each other. I held his hands and said pleadingly that i really liked him and found him hot and would love for him to make love to me. But with shameful voice i confessed i was a virgin and scared and didnt want to rush things and get hurt. He was very understanding and even joked about it to diffuse the tension. “Aww my young guy is a virgin. Awww” he laughed and continued. “dont worry, anytime you feel confused and uncomfortable tell me directly. We will stop and proceed no further. And i promise i will be slow”
“Thanks” “Btw have you fingered before or used a dildo or something to loosen up” “No just fingered myself” “We have to do that again to loosen u up” with that he dashed off to bring lube, a packet of condom and (smaller than his). Seeing me confused he joked “Field ke pehle pitch practice krna padhta hai ki nhi !” I laughed and as per his direction got into a missionary position and spread open my legs. He applied lube on my hole and his dick and spreading it around my ass slowly inserted his middle finger in me.
It felt weird ngl. All these days it was me penetrating me but now with someone’s finger up my arse was awkward to say the least. But with time i saw myself easing into it and within a minute he was finger fucking my bussy. Soon went the 2nd index finger and now the pain seared. As he pushed through i held his hand and asked him to go slow. He slowed but kept pushing in. And soon both the fingers were in and now with both of them he was fucking me. He leaned in to kiss me at that point and i clasped onto him not letting him go while the finger fuck continued for a while.
“Ready for the real piece?” He said now finally climbing over me. I didnt reply, just laid quietly on the bed looking pleadingly at him, shit scared on what was to follow. “I am scared vidit…..” “It will be alright adi. Just breathe and tell me when its too much. Okay ?” And with that he hauled up my legs on his shoulder, wore the condom around his dick and applied more lube on both my hole and his dick head. With a few taps on my hole he positioned his dick head to enter in me. I could now feel the tip poking into my hole. Excited as well as scared i waited with bated breath.
Looking into my eyes with a stern gaze he gave a gentle push. And his dick head popped in pretty easily, along with a inch or so of his dick. I found myself exclaiming with a sigh of breath “Ahh”. He pulled back and now again gave a deeper push. I could now feel a lot of his dick glide against the walls of my asshole and push its way into me. This one pained a little. By now he was half in me. But problem is his dick progressively thickens towards the base unlike mine with uniform girth from top to bottom. The painful part was yet to follow.
He pulled out again a bit leaving a void in my ass and gave another deeper but slower push. This hurt definitely hurted a lot and the pain seared across my ass and shot up my back as he continued to penetrate me still. I closed my eyes and pressed the back of my head against the pillow. I could feel my hole was getting stretched and as it widened the microtears started to hurt. Vidit saw me wincing in pain and bent down to hug me and comfort me. He did a “Shhh its all right” kissed my forehead and then patted my head while hugging me in the same missionary position.
My legs folded against my body resting on his shoulders we stayed in that position for a few seconds till he again withdrew a bit and pushed his manhood further into me. This time i screamed in pain with an “Ahhhhhh” and tried to push him off. But he had by now pinned me down in missionary position and didnt budge at all by my efforts. “Please vidit. Please stop. It is hurting” i cried “I know its hurting adi, and i am very sorry but we are almost there. You know i care for you and will not hurt you right.”
I didnt reply, just laid still wishing the pain would subside and the ordeal will be over soon. Vidit was very considerate as he stayed in that position hovering over me till i was comfortable. I hugged him now considering that now he was the only man to save me from this situation. “Last push i promise” he said looking into my eyes. “Okay” And with that he pulled out again and with a final thrust he was as they say fully balls deep within me. And that was how i lost my virginity.