Sunday desh bhakti: Gay sex with a soldier
I was lounging one day post work and logged into the app habitually. Scrolling through the inbox I find a hi from a blank profile. Now such profiles can be a hit or miss, I replied back and exchange of messages started.
He was a jawan from Haryana in his mid thirties, serving away from his family in south India. He was visiting a nearby military campus for some medical checkup in the heart of the city. We exchanged pics and digits.
While chatting I discovered that he is bi and a top. Decade after my first army man experience, I had now flipped and was in my bottom exploring phase. He has weekly offs and asked if I can host him coming Sunday.
Keen and scared I confirmed as my two roommates were traveling and I was home alone; needless to say also in a mood to play that weekend. So I thought of spicing things up and asked if he has any fantasies. He said he wants to desperately meet a girl. Couldn’t help with that myself, but we decided to roleplay a bit. He was open to me trying on lace/mesh thong, me being an exhibitionist was happy to comply.
Came Sunday and so did I slip into a lace thong. I wore regular lounging clothes on top of it, put on some MMF porn on the big screen in living room and waited for him. The doorbell rang and entered an average height athletic build fair guy. His eyes were light brown and spoke a lot.
He came and settled down while in shock when he saw porn playing. We chatted for a bit mostly about the raunchy bits of porn, I can tell he was excited already, waiting to jump the gun. As I slyly put my hand over his thighs, he held my hand and tugged on it to pull me in. I landed on top of him on the couch facing each other in a tight embrace, where I could feel his boner, poking hard into me. It wasn’t a subject of fantasy, but thick & 7 inches, and HARD!!
He wasn’t into kissing but I wasn’t put off by it as I was excited about what was to come. He grabbed my ass and started massaging it while I kept grinding in him, feeling his erection in between our abdomens. He pulled my shorts down halfway revealing the only visible bits of a thong. He let out a mild growl of sorts and spanked both my butt cheeks.
I let out a yelp and jumped in surprise. He was already in a frenzy and I was scared that I maybe bit more than I can chew. But excitement and thrill of the moment got to me and I climbed down his body while taking off my shorts in a seductive way. I was enjoying being slutty for him.
I guess it was the thought of serving the man who serves my country; with him, I felt no shame. He was wearing a lower and I undid the knot and pulled it down to his thighs. Inside he was wearing briefs with his member stretching its fabric over the elastic, clearly outlining the silhouette.
I went down and took a deep sniff of his manhood. He was surprisingly clean, freshly showered and shaved. With this I shed last of my inhibitions and started licking it eagerly over the fabric. I kept sniffing around his crotch for fresh whiffs of pheromone while attending to his member. He was avoiding any eye contact and was glued to the screen.
I noticed his precum had formed a patch on the briefs, to grab his attention I slurped it off and engulfed his dick head squeezing it with my mouth. He turned to see what brought about this new feeling and our eyes locked.
I then while holding his gaze, took the elastic of his briefs over his dick and let it free. It slapped on his abdomen and left a trail of precum. It is a beautiful pink uncut dick.
I licked him clean and gave a few pumps to release few more dew drops. I then breathed on his dick, still maintaining eye contact throughout, I go on to lick the head and lock lips on it. I then start milking him and start going down on him. It wasn’t long before his urge to pump kicked in and he put his hand on my head. He then started reaching out, and leaned over to feel my ass.
He couldn’t as I was sitting on the floor with my face buried between his legs. I felt his calling and got up to curl by his side on the couch while still blowing him. He then massaged my butts and started caressing the creek, he pulled on the thong strap tightly tugging my balls and dick deeper into my crotch. He then took his other hand, spit on it and slapped it on my hole. He was rustic for sure but also loving and caring in his ways.
Like he in excitement wanted to poke a finger in right way, but as I expressed discomfort he got gentler and applied more spit. In about a minute or two of massaging my hole, his finger slipped in. It sent gushes of electric charge through me, in a moment where I am buried deep on his dick and could smell pheromones filling the air.
I was ready to cum already, he felt my ass tightening around his finger and I felt him oozing salty precum. Passion was at peak where both of us just wanted to melt into each other. Fearing it may all end prematurely, I release his dick and he also pulls his finger out. I rush to my room and fetch lube.
I give a few pumps on to his dick and some in and around my ass, his fingering had helped. I quickly climbed on top of him and start to lower myself onto him. It took me sometime to accommodate his girth and take all his inches. I was in pain with my eyes tightly shut squatting on his lap, feeling him pulsate his dick, hitting my spot with every swell. He enjoyed my reactions to it and started teasing me. I was in that ecstatic state of pain and pleasure feeling him throbbing in me.
I started to then grind my ass on his pole controlling the pace initially, while he was apparently controlling the urge to hump, I guess he was rightfully waiting for us to get well acquainted. And boy oh boy, only about a minute after I start bouncing my ass on his lap, filling the room with clapping sounds, he pulls me in and lifts himself up from the couch. I did not see that coming and let out a gasp of air only to find myself suspended on him with my legs around his waist.
I was clinging to his upper body while his hands grabbed by ass and supported my body up and down his dick. He not only fucked me standing up, but soon started to walk towards the bedroom. I remember passing a mirror and seeing our reflection on the way, it was a sight to behold, it felt like I was being rescued by him. As we enter the bedroom he sat on the bed and then lay back down. I find my footing and continue where we left off. After a while we rolled into missionary.
I kept looking into his eyes earnestly while he continued to pound me but now again shying from eye contact. I then take one of his hands and start to nibble on his fingers. He seemed to enjoy it and started to pace himself. I sucked on his finger deep, syncing with his strokes and looked at him with lust. That did the trick and he looked back deep into my eyes to only growl again. He then flipped me over into doggie and started hitting it hard from the back. This time he showed no mercy and went thrusting with longer powerful strokes.
I couldn’t bear the beast I have awakened and stirred around. He pinned my head down into the pillow and continued his conquest. I was biting it in a trance of moans, cries, wimps and yelps. My only respite were a few seconds that he would slow down to catch his breath. I can’t recall all the positions in which he gave it to me. But all the heat and sweat of our bodies, the aroma and sounds, spanks and sparks; is still afresh.
We must have fucked like this for atleast 25-30 minutes.
I remember gathering my senses under him and asked if he is intending to cum. He looked at me, smiled and said “Thought you’d never ask, where do you want it?” I instinctively replied, “My face”
He got up to stand by the bed and pulled my legs to pin me down into missionary again. I bit my lips hard as he pushed it into me, he stroked my dick and continued with the pounding. I was getting close and told him he’s gonna hit the target. He then climbed on top of the bed, folding me in with my ass hoisted up and started hammering the summit.
And that was it for me, it sent me over the threshold, I let out a big moan and came without even touching myself. In that position all my cum fell on my chest and neck.
Before I could finish shooting, he also pulled out and sprayed all over my face and hair. He released a good 7-8 shots of thick spunk. My hole was left gaping and he clapped his dick on top of it, then looked at me and we smiled, and then laughed a bit while still gasping for air. He came in for a hug, smearing all the cum between our bodies. We waited to catch our breaths and then went in to shower together.
That was my first meeting with him. Since then we have become regulars and I look forward to his weekly off. So has our sexual chemistry evolved, we have enjoyed romantic sessions with each other where we can’t keep hands off of each other to a time where he suggested trying to bottom.