Real gay erotica of a horny Uber driver’s sex experience: 1
Real gay erotica: I am Rishaad, from Mumbai. I am a 42-year-old bisexual man. I have been jobless for about 3 months now. To survive, I could not sit and wait for a job opportunity to arise, I had to create one. So I learned to drive a car, took a car rather than a cab, and enrolled as an Uber driver.
Now it was my 4th or 5th day on the road as a cabbie…I had taken a night shift. As soon as I started at 8 pm, I got a ride request from Mahim to BKC. Then it was big silence. I was getting restless. However, at 9:30 pm, I got a ride from BKC to Ulwe which is in Navi Mumbai.
I didn’t think twice and accepted it. The ride was requested by a guy called Nofel. Now, I really loved the name. I smiled reading his name and said wow what a lovely name.
To be honest, my gaydar was not functioning well due to job tension etc., so didn’t think dirty that way… Hehe…
However, while waiting for a ride before getting his request, I was browsing Grindr and chit-chatting with someone whose profile said N as the profile name.
The chat was brief and we exchanged pleasantries but we did feel the vibe.
He said he was a top and I mentioned that I was a bottom…. Anyway..
Nofel came and sat down in my cab…
OTP confirmed. And the ride began….
Now my phone buzzed about 4 -8 times with a gap of 3 – 5 minutes. Obviously, since the client was in my car, I didn’t care to check messages.
But the Grindr tone is very peculiar so grabbed my phone and put silent mode on…
Somehow we both stared at each other from the mirror and he had some smirk on his lips.
While we were about to reach his destination, he expressed that he had to pee very badly and asked me to drive fast….
I happened to look at him through the mirror, he was caressing his crotch. Obviously, he had to pee.
Anyway, we reached his destination. He tried to pay through UPI but it was not happening as he said. He reached out to his wallet but found it was not there.
He hesitated and said: “Listen, I really need to rush to the bathroom. I need to pee. Come up after 5-8 minutes and collect cash from me.”
“5th floor 504….”
When I went…the house was half open…I rang the bell twice…and then went inside…
And at the same moment, he came stark naked with his manhood all aroused.
He had cash in his hand and offered it to me. His hand full of money was at the level of his cock. While I tried taking the money, I happened to touch his cut dick too…
I stood there stunned, my eyes locked on his naked form. He was so confident, so sure of himself. I felt a flush of heat spread across my body as I realized what was happening. He wanted me, and I wanted him too.
He stepped closer, his eyes never leaving mine, and I felt his hand close around mine, still holding the money. He pulled me towards him, and I went willingly.
When I was close enough, he leaned in and kissed me, his lips pressing against mine with a hungry intensity. I kissed him back, my hands reaching up to wrap around his neck, pulling him closer.
He broke the kiss, his breath coming in short gasps. “Come on,” he whispered, leading me further into the apartment. We passed through a spacious living room, and I caught glimpses of a modern kitchen and a cozy dining area.
He led me down a hallway, and I noticed a few closed doors along the way. He stopped at one of them and opened it, revealing a spacious bedroom with a large king-size bed.
He gestured towards the bed. “Come, lie down,” he said, his voice thick with desire.
I did as I was told, my heart pounding with excitement. I watched as he closed the door behind him and locked it. He crossed the room towards me, his eyes never leaving mine.
He stood at the edge of the bed and began to strip, his clothes falling to the floor one piece at a time. When he was naked, he crawled onto the bed, his eyes never leaving mine as he moved closer.
Real gay erotica of the young and horny cab driver
I felt a rush of excitement as he leaned over me, his hands on either side of my head. He kissed me again, his tongue probing my mouth. I moaned softly, my hands running up and down his back, feeling the heat of his skin.
He broke the kiss and trailed kisses down my jawline, his hands moving to my chest. He squeezed my chest gently, his fingers brushing over my nipples, sending shivers down my spine.
To be continued…