Indian Gay Sex Story: Quickies with Niraj: 3
Indian Gay Sex Story: It's been some time since Niraj and I met, probably a week since he was busy with his family and matters. Finally, he got free and the moment he texted me, "Come over, I will drain all of you in an account of the last week"... I was so horny! I immediately left my house to go over to his. I took an uber, I was honestly so horny, I was touching my hard dick in the car itself. I wanted to see him again; feel his tongue on my neck, squeak in pain when he bit my tiny red nipples, gasp when he pushed his big finger inside my twitching butthole, softly scream when he thrusts his long and thick dick in my tight ass... I couldn't wait to be fucked by him!! And soon enough, I reached his house. The guards took me in and I sat in the living room, texted him to come down. He immediately texted me back, "You don't give me the orders around here. Come up, u little bitch." I just got even hornier by his dominance... I literally sprinted to his room and opened the door, and there he was, laying on his bed in just his boxers, shirtless and exposing his hot body. He was looking at his phone, heard the door open and looked at me, smiled and sat up. He looked like a Greek God sitting there, waiting for his slut to come lick him, as I did, I let out a small smile and went towards him. I bent over and softly kissed his lips, he closed his eyes. I moved down and licked his neck down to his traps and off to his huge deltoids. I stood up and took off my t-shirt and resumed licking him. I went down on his chest, big and hard, throbbing with each thump, I licked his fair nipples, spit on it and circled it with my tongue. I moved down to the crevices between his abs..and then... there was a knock at the door! I got startled, looked at Niraj and he said to me, "It's my dad!" I got frightened and instantly put on my t-shirt and said to Niraj, "Quick! Put your vest on!" He smiled, nodded and got up. While I thought he would dress up, he went off to open the door. It opened and there he was, Niraj's dad. He had no less of a physique than Niraj, after all, they both worked out together, one could see his abs right through the suited shirt. His dad looked at Niraj, standing at the front, shirtless and shiny with my spit on his body and then looked at me, smiled and said in a smirky tone, "Oh, it's just you." I wonder what he meant by that... Niraj's dad went off, closed the door behind him and I looked back at Niraj. He turned back, looked at me and spread his arms and said, "Shall we resume?" I nodded and pulled him onto the bed. I resumed licking his abs with just as much excitement. I went down his trail and bit his boxers with my teeth and pulled them down. He still had a hard dick, bulging and throbbing to get sucked on. I licked it from the bottom down to the tip and started going down on it. I sucked the hard head and licked it and spit on it and jerked it, I played with his balls and licked them. I continued sucking his long thick dick to the bottom, till the point I couldn't breathe but I kept on gagging on it, gagging till he released my head. He held my hair and pushed me down on his dick. He pulled my head up by my hair and sat up and turned me over on my back. He climbed over me and put his dick in my mouth and face-fucked me hard. He pushed his dick in my mouth while I couldn't breathe but he kept on going and I kept on gagging. And in a few minutes, he pushed his dick hard and deep into my throat and gasped as he came in my mouth and fed me all his hot juice... I drank it all and looked at Niraj. He sat up and kissed me on my lips and said in my ears, softly, "Do you really like my cum so much?" I said, "More than anything!" I dressed up and he was still shirtless, we talked for a bit and again heard a knock at the door, Niraj opened it and it was Niraj's dad again. He looked at Niraj and said, "If you are done with the boy, come with me." Read the hot steamy Indian gay sex story of another quickie with Niraj but this time with a twist in the tale from Niraj's father!
He looked at me, smiled and went off. In a few seconds, I realised what he meant and instantly looked at Niraj who was already looking at me and I said, "Does he..?" Niraj picked up his vest, put it on and said, "Don't get bothered by him" with a smile and went off behind his father. I was still horrified by the thought that his dad knew what Niraj and I actually did. I was kind of scared to stay there any longer, so I left Niraj a note saying, "Text me" and I helped myself out. I reached back home, undressed and still pondered over what Niraj's father actually knew..
Indian Gay Sex Story: It’s been some time since Niraj and I met, probably a week since he was busy with his family and matters. Finally, he got free and the moment he texted me, “Come over, I will drain all of you in an account of the last week”…
I was so horny! I immediately left my house to go over to his. I took an uber, I was honestly so horny, I was touching my hard dick in the car itself. I wanted to see him again; feel his tongue on my neck, squeak in pain when he bit my tiny red nipples, gasp when he pushed his big finger inside my twitching butthole, softly scream when he thrusts his long and thick dick in my tight ass…
I couldn’t wait to be fucked by him!!
And soon enough, I reached his house. The guards took me in and I sat in the living room, texted him to come down. He immediately texted me back, “You don’t give me the orders around here. Come up, u little bitch.” I just got even hornier by his dominance…
I literally sprinted to his room and opened the door, and there he was, laying on his bed in just his boxers, shirtless and exposing his hot body. He was looking at his phone, heard the door open and looked at me, smiled and sat up.
He looked like a Greek God sitting there, waiting for his slut to come lick him, as I did, I let out a small smile and went towards him. I bent over and softly kissed his lips, he closed his eyes. I moved down and licked his neck down to his traps and off to his huge deltoids.
I stood up and took off my t-shirt and resumed licking him. I went down on his chest, big and hard, throbbing with each thump, I licked his fair nipples, spit on it and circled it with my tongue. I moved down to the crevices between his abs..and then… there was a knock at the door!
I got startled, looked at Niraj and he said to me, “It’s my dad!” I got frightened and instantly put on my t-shirt and said to Niraj, “Quick! Put your vest on!” He smiled, nodded and got up. While I thought he would dress up, he went off to open the door. It opened and there he was, Niraj’s dad.
He had no less of a physique than Niraj, after all, they both worked out together, one could see his abs right through the suited shirt. His dad looked at Niraj, standing at the front, shirtless and shiny with my spit on his body and then looked at me, smiled and said in a smirky tone, “Oh, it’s just you.”
I wonder what he meant by that…
Niraj’s dad went off, closed the door behind him and I looked back at Niraj. He turned back, looked at me and spread his arms and said, “Shall we resume?” I nodded and pulled him onto the bed. I resumed licking his abs with just as much excitement.
I went down his trail and bit his boxers with my teeth and pulled them down. He still had a hard dick, bulging and throbbing to get sucked on. I licked it from the bottom down to the tip and started going down on it. I sucked the hard head and licked it and spit on it and jerked it, I played with his balls and licked them.
I continued sucking his long thick dick to the bottom, till the point I couldn’t breathe but I kept on gagging on it, gagging till he released my head. He held my hair and pushed me down on his dick. He pulled my head up by my hair and sat up and turned me over on my back. He climbed over me and put his dick in my mouth and face-fucked me hard.
He pushed his dick in my mouth while I couldn’t breathe but he kept on going and I kept on gagging. And in a few minutes, he pushed his dick hard and deep into my throat and gasped as he came in my mouth and fed me all his hot juice… I drank it all and looked at Niraj.
He sat up and kissed me on my lips and said in my ears, softly, “Do you really like my cum so much?” I said, “More than anything!”
I dressed up and he was still shirtless, we talked for a bit and again heard a knock at the door, Niraj opened it and it was Niraj’s dad again. He looked at Niraj and said, “If you are done with the boy, come with me.”
Read the hot steamy Indian gay sex story of another quickie with Niraj but this time with a twist in the tale from Niraj’s father!
He looked at me, smiled and went off. In a few seconds, I realised what he meant and instantly looked at Niraj who was already looking at me and I said, “Does he..?” Niraj picked up his vest, put it on and said, “Don’t get bothered by him” with a smile and went off behind his father.
I was still horrified by the thought that his dad knew what Niraj and I actually did. I was kind of scared to stay there any longer, so I left Niraj a note saying, “Text me” and I helped myself out. I reached back home, undressed and still pondered over what Niraj’s father actually knew..
