Curious boys story of horny gym hunks: 3
Gay seductive erotica: I was doing pushups when I saw a girl watching over my sweaty shirtless body from the adjacent house. I smiled as I was used to having suck stares from the girls and women of all the ages.
I started flexing even more as you know I cannot miss any opportunity where I have to boast off my muscular physique and strength. The girl started giggling and our eyes met. She surely wanted me and I was mor Ethan happy to give what she wanted.
Naina was not there and I needed a pussy to fill. I was willing to cheat on her to satisfy my lust. I felxed harder pumping my biceps and triceps showing off my wide back. “Hey there brother Rishi”, I heard Sahil and turned around around.
“I was told you were practising at the roof so I decided to bring you this apple juice”, sahild gave me the glass. “You have a great body brother.”, Sahil complemented. I filled the entire glass in one go spilling few streams over my pecks that trickle down to my crotch.
“I….wanted to…apologise again brother for the…morning thing”, he looked quite ashamed. I had even forgotten about that. “Hey…you still thinking about it…come here dude”, I hugged him and gave him a head lock.
“Let’s be chill about it and forget it’, I said pretending cool about it. “I’m so glad brother”, this time he hugged me tightly. “Arun wanted to see you…I told him that he could come tomorrow”, “Sure why not. Your friend is my fired.”, We both smiled and he flexed again to show off his strong body.
Sahil:
He was again so close to me in the bed and tonight he was face to face. He was sound asleep and I wanted to take his beautiful face in my hand and kiss him. I moved closer and feel his warm breath hitting my face.
I was captivated by his deep cleavage that cut his chest and defined his bulging pecs with protruding round knobs of pleasure. They literally were the size of melons. I couldn’t control myself and just took over.
My hand automatically moved and brushed against his taur nipple. I was cautious not to wake him up. My eyes were stuck on to his face as my fingers patted the nipple gently. I wanted to squeeze his pecks really bad and I did squeeze one gently. “Ahh”, he moaned gently parting his lips.
I squeezed a little harder this time moving myself even closer. I was few centimeters away from touching his lips. My cock was getting hard but I didn’t stop. I moved my hand on the smooth surface in an up and down motion.
His face reacted to my touch and I quickly stopped and closed my eyes pretending to sleep. He moved a little bit and after sometime I started my physical manipulation again. I touched his boulder sized arm and kissed it.
This time Rishi felt the touch and moved his hand away turning his body around. His wide back was now facing towards me. He had a thin waist and broad shoulders. I waited for him to go into deep sleep and after twenty minutes I touched his skin again, waited for his response and then continued feeling it.
My had moved like a snake over his back and then I pushed his trousers. A Little bit down to reveal his ass crack. I noticed he wasn’t hairy at all may be they had to be smooth when flexing their bodies for the contest.
His ass was defined, looked round and bubble through the trousers. I pushed a little bit more but then he moved around and I quickly turned as well.
I felt him wake up and gulped down a glass of water but then he slept again. I was really nervous and couldn’t mustered up more courage.
Again I had a wet dream which felt real. Someone was squeezing my pecks and kissing my biceps. The hand was moving all over my body feeling every inch of my skin and then it moved in my pants giving me amazing stimulations.
I worked up suddenly and saw another wet patch in front of my trousers. Fuck, I couldn’t stop having wet dreams. In the morning as I entered bathroom to take a shower, I closed the door and noticed it didn’t lock as it was broken.
I don’t recall this yesterday as it was alright. I didn’t pay much attention and took the shower. I was again hard and starting stroking myself with little moans. I felt like someone was watching me and looked at the door but none was there.
I shot my load and came out. “Hey brother Rishi. How are you doing?”, Sahil appeared out of nowhere. “Doing good dude”, today I made sure and sat down in the bed and waited for him to leave. “Breakfast is ready and we are waiting for you”, he said and I told him that I ll be down there in a flash.
“Okay. I have nothing to say more. You can take your time”, he chuckled and left. I started my practice again as I had no much time left. I was again weightlifting at the roof. I have rented all the stuff for a week so it was not that difficult for me to practise.
The girl from yesterday again was there and I winked at her to which she smiled seductively. “Brother Rishi, hope I didn’t disturb you?”, I was a little annoyed as I thought to talk to that girl but quickly realised these are all distractions and I should focus on the practice.
I felt thankful to Sahil that he came and prevented me from taking things further. “Yes brother, is there something you need help with?”, I asked him leaving the dumbells and cleaning all the sweat with the towel. “I told you about my mates. These are Arun and Tony”, he introduced me his two lanky friends.
We all shook hands. “You really are inspiring Rishi”, Arun said. “We saw you last year’s video and your performance was so amazing. And I thought you were the deserving winner”, the nerd Tony complemented which boosted my confidence.
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At last someone said that to me. “And I believe this year you will kill it”, Arun said and I smiled with a glow on my face. “How about showing your moves to us brother Rishi?”, Sahil said and I loved his idea. It would be a great practice session too.
“Sure, why not. Sit tight and let me present myself”, I said excitedly and show how things were done. “That’s amazing”, they hooted which added more to my confidence and ego. Both Tony and Arun came to me and squeezed my arms and abs.
I was feeling so proud and let them feel my muscles. They sure took their sweet time feeling my body making me a little awkward and Sahil felt that so he took them away from me. They sure we’re my fanboys. I started my practice again.
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