Gay mafia boss’s secret romance with a hooker story
A mafia boss- Karan Thakur, age 35 build super muscular-hunky, dark complexion owns this city of Shahjahapur. Women lusts for this hunk and want to be his wife no matter what they have to do to become his!!
But Thakur’s heart doesn’t belong to a woman; any woman, this ladies’ man is a gay stud who likea to fuck other guys and grind their assholes. He doesn’t like pussies but horny sex thirsty boys.
When he was being prepared for the family business, Thakur his behind his duties and kept his secret. But now, that his father is dead and he is the boss, he can start following his heart.
One day, he met a guy, a hooker on the streets at night standing under the street light looking for his next client.
Intrigued by this guy, Thakur approached him discreetly and pretended to be a random man looking for some sex.
Thakur was mesmerized by the hooker guy and couldn’t resist his charms and took him to bed right away.
He ripped his clothes away first, then pushed the hooker on the bed and then thakur started removing his fem clothes slowly and slowly.
They began kissing while Thakur unaddressed the hooker in his bed. It made both of their ducks rock hard.
Thakur then, pushed the hooker’s face down to his cock nd balls and made the hooker give him a blow job while he lied back in his bed moaning and feeling heavenly.
This is the first blowjob of his life by a guy. What a feeling??!!! What a cock sucking guy??! He said to himself “This bitch is made for me!! He will be mine forever.”
And he looked down at the hooker and their eyes met and Thakur reached climax. He lost control and his thick stream of cum moved out of his throbbing cock and filled the hooker’s slutty mouth completely.
The hooker stopped sucking and started swallowing down Thakur’s thick cum that felt like a very thick milkshake.
The hooker tried to leave after that but Thakur took his hands, stopped him, and then asked him to join him in bed.
His nude hunky body towered over skinny slutty and together they slept through the night.
When the sun came up, it broke their sleep. Thakur looked at the nude gay hooker sleeping next to him. Again, their eyes met, and Thakur asked ” Naam kya hai?”
The hooker replied hesitantly “Hemanth”.
“Can I call you Hema?” Thakur asked.
“Only if you are my regular customer” Hemanth replied.
Thakur said” I’ll be your only customer from now on. I love you!!! I will take care of you if you became my wife!”
Hemant knew what he heard but it took him a few minutes to feel the live he was being offered. He didn’t use his words but he said yes with a kiss to Thakur and then another hot blowjob.
Thakur and Hemanth snuck off to a temple and married each other in front of a holy man and then cme the night of their suhagraat.
Thakur’s men decorated the bedroom with rose petals and lit it with candles. When the newly married couple entered their bedroom they got in the mood pretty quickly.
Who could resist that kind of Aura and romantic atmosphere??
Thakur’s dick was already poking out of his sherwani pyjama since they entered the bedroom and Hemanth “Hema” wearing a red saree knew what he had to do next.
He went to the bed and took off his saree lying down in just brazier and panties. He signalled his hunky husband to come and Thakur approached the bed and as he did he took all of his clothes off.
Once again, naked hunky Thakur stood over sissy Hema with a rock hard dick ready to pound. He bent down and whispered into Hema’s ear
“Tomorrow, you won’t be able to walk straight!!”
Sary tuned for the next part…
