Gay desi story of the legends of serpents of Balokhpur: 3
Gay erotic story: Pratap had reached Gandharvgarh two days before Harman. He and his other two friends were exhausted. The only relief was the homestay they had booked. Their plan was to stay there for at least four to five days. The owner was a decent & warm person with a decent rating on the booking app.
A good looking single daddy around 40 owned that mini mansion they stayed in. His jovial nature and beefy body was a buffet for the eyes. People in his area used to call him âFauji Sahabâ as he had taken a voluntary retirement.
His name was Prashant. And like his name he was big down the belt as well. His bulge was no less than a porn star. Pratap had noticed him eyeing his buddies, especially Karan. Karan had a bubbly ass which bounced when he used to jog.
Pratapâs second friend Mihir was an asexual voyeuristic. He loved watching live porn. And being in the hills had fuelled his wild and vivid imagination. Prashant had Karan while he was jogging on the treadmill at his place. He wanted to fuck him the moment he laid eyes on his bubble butt.
Cute and sexy guys were his weakness. In the evening, when all of them were having talking and having snacks, Prashant came up with a story as he usually narrated to his guests. They sat on the couch and the sofa as he started with his story.
âMany centuries ago, there lived a Gandharva prince in this very land. He was very famous amongst his people. This place which is now called Gandharvgarh was earlier known by the name Dwarnagar. Dwarnagar was the gateway to the realm of NaagKanvalpur.
Both the cities had a pact to protect each other- except one thing: âThe Codex of Nagasâ and the âVeena of the Gandharvasâ. The King of Dwarnagar had a very handsome prince called Kaivalya who was betrothed to the prince of NaagKanvalpur. Marriages in those times were genderless.
Gender didnât matter to them. That must be very terrific, Mihir interrupted with a cheerful antic. Yeah, it was. Just the way the Gay Rights in India have made it easy for marriage bill to be passed. But the sad situation of not getting decent partners ruins everythingâŠ
Prashant let a sigh! Anyway, Prashant continued as he reverted to Mihir while ogling Karan.
What happened after that? Pratap asked with curiosity. It is said that the serpent princes of the other realms were furious after they heard of this preposterous alliance. And they jointly made a pact in secret. The result was that the marriage between Kaivalya and Neelham (the serpent prince) never materialised.
No one knows what became of them. It is said that the couple ran away and were never seen again. Prashant said in his baritone voice filled with sadness. With the withering of time, Dwarnagar lost its charm. Today it is known as Gandharvgarh because of a strange occurrence haunting the area.
Every time a gay couple goes into the nearby forest they seldom come back. True lovers donât make it back from there. Also, a palatial ruin lying on the top of the hill in the south gave the place its present name. Thatâs enough stories for now, Prashant added, trying to lighten the mood.
Itâs night already! We must sleep now. He looked at the clock which struck ten. There is a trek nearby in honour of the forest deity NaagKalikaa. I will take you guys there tomorrow. He got up and left the room.
All the friends too got up and went to their rooms to sleep. It was 1 in the night when Karan got up to drink water. He came out in the drawing room and went straight for the kitchen. As he finished drinking, he saw Prashant there standing in the other side of the kitchen. It was dark, so Prashant didnât notice him much. He seemed half asleep.
Karan now gazed at him. He too had been smitten by this dad bod guy. Prashant was wearing a tee and nothing below. His bear body seemed like a handsome werewolf. Also, Prashantâs dick was fully erect. It was easily around 10 inches. He did not get affected by Karanâs presence as it was dark.
The kitchen was pretty big like a room. Karan had not turned on the light. Prashant drank some water and went for his room. Seeing Prashant like this ignited something in Karan. He was pansexual. And was pretty much okay with having sex with anybody. He came back to his room thinking about Prashant and his huge dick.
âIs it okay to approach the host like this? Wonât it be desperation!! But that dick and that carved body⊠I need to see him one more timeâ. He got determined at the very thought of it.
Karan got up slowly and scurried to Prashantâs room with stealth. He did not want to embarrass himself in front of his pals. When he reached his door, he found that the door was already open. Karan entered with caution, so as not to creep him out. It was still dark but the starlight was falling into his room.
He could see Prashant sleeping naked. His bedsheet lying scattered and coiled with him half-clad in it. He was sleeping on his stomach. Karan entered even more slowly like a cat and started gazing at that beautiful specimen of a body.
He couldnât help but admire his body. The moonlight falling on his face made him look like Agron from âSpartacusâ. Karan stepped forward and touched his hips slightly. They were tight. Workout had made him hard as steel. As he touched it, he couldnât control himself more and took out his dick.
It had grown in his pants the moment he had seen him naked. Karan slowly started masturbating himself without any noise. As he was rubbing and stroking himself, Prashant turned around. Now his torso and half chest with his ten inch dick were in full view.
Karan let out a shriek. He had never seen such a huge alpha dick. Though he was 7+ himself but this was something he hadnât witnessed ever. His gaze fixated on his phallus and he started stroking himself speedily. A handsome man with his rod paralleling the gods was before him.
Karan wanted to touch that gigantic dick badly. But how! He couldnât understand. Taking some courage, he went ahead, hunkered down and gave a slight lick on his penisâ opening. That phallus needs a good sucker. He said to himself as he touched it from above avoiding skin contact.
He didnât want to wake him up and ruin this once in a lifetime opportunity. But lady luck seemed to smile on him that night. The moment he bent again and licked Prashantâs dick again, he woke up and straight away filled him in his arms.
âKaran I wanted you the moment I saw you running on the treadmill. Donât make me wait for eternity now. Let me devour you and feel every part of your bodyâ. Prashant was in a full sensuous mood now with Karan in his huge bear hug. Karan was shocked, happy, and horny all at the same time.
Why didnât you ask me directly? Karan told him while planting a kiss on his lips. They lip-locked as no one wanted to ask or say anything more! Karan licked him on his entire body and Prashant squeezed his butts so much that they became red without spanking.
You seem quite a pygophile, Karan teased him over his love for hips and not leaving them. âSay what you want, but tonight I am going to fuck your brains and rip apart that beautiful glutes. That ass is going to get plundered foreverâ.
âBetter watch out for my friends, they might want to join inâ. He answered in an equally dominatrix manner. âI donât have a problemâ. Prashant was fully aroused by now. He tossed Karan on the bed so many times that Mihir woke up thinking it was an earthquake.
As he woke up he found Karan missing. He got up to search for him and went for Pratapâs room. He tried waking up Pratap but in vain. Pratap used to have a deep sleep. He never used to wake up in the middle of his sleep unless someone sucked his erect dick while sleeping. Mihir put on his sleepers and headed for Prashantâs room.
On reaching there, the tempting scene shot his dick up instantly with his cock throbbing inside his pyjama. OMG, what the fuck is going on in here. He rubbed his eyes and his dick both. What he witnessed was exploding episode of live porn.
Prashant had held Karan in his arms and was fucking him in the air. They had conjoined each other like a necklace and a thread. After he fucked him in that position for a good 10 mins, they went for the horse fuck position with Prashant fucking with the combined power of a bull and a horse.
That long and thick dick pounding and pistoning a bubbly ass was too much to control oneâs senses. âGod have mercy on my phallusâŠ.holy shit this is getting out of control nowâ. Mihir could no longer hold back his lust & became stark naked standing at the door.
Gay erotic story of a wild voyeuristic fuck
He was a voyeuristic and a bit of an exhibitionist as well. A vulgar combination so as to say! Mihir started beating his dick in his hands and started to rub his balls. Prashant kept on fucking Karan in as many positions as possible.
Missionary, doggy, reverse, you name it, they were doing it. While in action, they saw Mihir standing nude at the door and masturbating with his eyes closed in salacious thoughts. This turned on Prashant even more and he started banging Karan vigorously with full speed.
He started pounding so hard that Karan had to get away from his grip. He tried to pacify his lust with a French kiss. As they smooched, Mihir let out a load moan and spurted loads of cum on the floor.
To be continued…
