Indian Gay Sex Story of a Trainer’s Oral Training

Indian Gay Sex Story: My physical trainer/ personal coach is a hard taskmaster. Working out under him is as good as signing a death warrant. But it all is worth it as he has been a coach for many TV personalities, corporate top brass. He is a certified trainer and his stats are of any suave high flying man imaginable. Tall, fair, muscular and very sophisticated.

After completing one year with him I decided to have a cheat day to celebrate one-year association and success. He was ok with the idea and gave me heads up that the cake is going to cost me 400 bench presses extra.

We giggled that off. After the party, he thanked and as he was stepping out he paused and said “I don’t get chummy with clients, but you are unique” thank you. I took the lead, stepped forward and hugged him. I thanked him for giving me focused training and for new found confidence in myself.

He gently patted my back, he was happy. It was clear to me that his clients have not been nice to him, that he does not get credit for his hard work.

One week later I was attending a lunch at Leela Palace. I headed towards loo for taking a leak. As I entered the area, I felt hmmmm I guess I know this man. I have seen him somewhere. I was trying hard to remember when suddenly a familiar voice said: “Sirji did you not recognise me or are you avoiding me?”

OMG! He was my coach! (Silly me never imagined him in any other outfit other than his body kissing dry fit work out suits and I never expected him out of all people on the planet in that place)

I looked at him with a wide smile and expressed my surprise. I was happy seeing him and he could tell. He stepped forward and hugged me, “Sir I too am happy seeing you here”. I asked him about his presence at Leela. He told me that he had a meeting with a fashion photographer and a stylist.

I was happy for him and I said: “Cannot wait to see you on city billboards, good luck”. He did not respond and that irked me. I looked at him with a question mark. I questioned, “Is everything okay?” To which he replied, “I don’t know how to talk business”.

I looked at him and understood that he needed company he can rely on. Hence I volunteered and he agreed.

After meeting, I asked him if he would be okay with spending some time at my place. He thought that was a good idea. At my place, I poured some vintage chardonnay and ordered in some lasagna and mango pannacotta. We sat close to each other. For every first time, I saw how amazing other clothes looked on him.

His pants were so perfect. His white shirt highlighted all magnetic areas of his well-built body. I noticed he has no smell of tobacco or any other substance. He had a clean fresh fragrance of some vetiver based perfume. Everything about him was elegant, intelligent and graceful.

I might have been completely lost in my silent admiration of him and I failed to notice that he was aware of the fact that I was looking at him and had my eyes were not leaving sight they so adored. He leaned back on the couch in a relaxed posture with his hands spread wide.

His smooth deep blue pants ended at a bulge that anyone would love to kiss. His thighs were so alluring that I almost tried to reach them. I wanted to slide my hand on that silken smooth pant and feel his edged and well-formed thigh.

He had one if his hands on my shoulder rest of the couch. I felt his fingers touching earlobes of my right ear and gently sliding down my side neck. I looked at him, his lips were parted a little. That perfect blush pink colour of those lips! It pulled me towards them like a magnet.

I moved, spread my thighs and sat on knees, sort of in his lap without actually sitting down and kissed his lips. He held my face from both hands and started to smooch then his hands slid down my back and he held my ass. My body balanced itself in his hands while my lips met his.

He moved his finger on my ass crack and then on my thighs. He said “hmm I see someone has been working out” and smiled at me. I slid my hands from his chest to his groin and said: “I could burn a few more calories” and winked.

He gently removed my shirt and kissed my nipple. It made me moan and he started to lick my nipples. My fingers ran in his hair as tickling increased and my moans went louder. I still was sort of in his lap. He unzipped me and pulled out my 7 inches.

He slid down and sat on the floor. His tongue started to rub against the tip of my foreskin and I started to pant. Aahh ahhhhhh mmmmphhhmm…. and then he held my cock in his lips and rose up. My skin rolled back in his mouth and the whole cock went in depths of his skilled mouth.

I bent forward and held back support of couch for finding balance and grip for. His tongue started to tickle my very tip of pink top and I clenched the back of the couch. Aaaaah aaahh aahhh gggggoooddd! Aahh mmmmmphhmm uhhhh. I was feeling trance.

A wave of electric pleasure overpowered me and I was riding that wave. All I could hear were my moans.

I told him “It has been a while for me if you go on like this I may cum soon. Be careful, I don’t wanna cum in your mouth without your consent”. He paused for a second and started to suck me harder. He was milking me by his tongue. He pushed his finger in my hole and started to rub my g spot.

I felt like my whole body went numb and I was been electrocuted with pleasure. I no longer knew what sounds were escaping me. I had no idea about anything in the world. My eyes rolled up and jaw dropped. As his finger rubbed my g spot harder and his tongue rubbed my sweet spot faster, I let out final groan aaaaahhhhhhh aaahhhhh faaak man faakkkk! And exploded the biggest load of my life!

Indian gay sex story of a hunk’s wild time with his gym trainer!

I had the deepest and the most intense orgasm of my whole life. My whole body was covered with sweat. My legs were numb, my abdomen was numb. I felt nothing but a deep stupor and I instantly dropped to the floor. I felt like I was drunk heavily and could not move.

I must have dozed off because next morning I woke up with him spooning me in bed. We both were naked and I was in his warm embrace. He said “good morning sunshine” and kissed my lips, I replied “good morning god”, smiled and kissed him back.

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