Gay Sex Tale of Crazy Surprise Threesome

Gay Sex Tale: A Fantasy: From a Night of Romance to a Mad Escapade

Hello there! This is a work of fiction! So sorry guys as this is gonna be a long read but I hope you enjoy it!

How are you all doing? Hope you are all staying safe in this pandemic.

A bit of my fictitious background. My name is Vijay (name changed) and I’m 27. I’m from Tamil Nadu staying in Chennai. I’m a closeted gay bottom and have been so since the past 3 years. I’m living with my boyfriend Amul (his nickname coz I like licking him lol) for the past 6 months.

We have been in a relationship for the past 2 years. About 6 months ago I saw an opportunity and we moved in together. He is older, 39, unmarried and a versatile gay. Because I’m a bottom, he has assumed the role of pure top in our relationship.

He is a sweet, caring guy, pretty hairy all over and muscled a bit, large frame and a little over 6’1. He is average down there, about 6 inches with decent girth, enough for me! I’m 5’9, pretty slim at 65 kilos, not that hairy with a smaller cock and a cute butt!

We are a pretty happy couple; we enjoy doing things together and are open to experimenting in our relationship.

This is story is about one of our anniversaries that I forgot, which turned out to be pretty memorable for me!

It was a just another Friday for me at work, pretty stressed out, locked horns with some colleagues and argues with my boss so you can see how crappy the day went! I didn’t even find time to hang out with my office crush (a really cute guy with a nice package!) as I was pretty much out that day.

I got back home quite late at half past 8 in the evening and Amul was already there. He was always there, he’s always home everyday at 6pm. I don’t know how he manages to do that everytime. The door was open as I fiddled with the lock but when I pushed in, it was all dark.

It took me a while to find my way around the darkness, but I made it to the dining room and when he jumped out! Amul was dressed a nice button-down shirt and a pair of dark slim fit bottoms with the widest smile I’ve seen on him.

He held a small cake with a lone candle lit up to my face and he could clearly see the confusion in my face in the light of the candle.

I could see his smile fade as my face showed guilt because I had forgotten our anniversary. I apologised to him profusely as we sat down with the lights finally coming on. The table had two candles, nice tablecloths with wonderful Italian food ready and steaming hot! God, he went through so much trouble to surprise me and I totally forgot the date!

I changed and freshened up and we sat down for a quiet dinner with some nice wine. We were chatting away, but I still felt a bit guilty for forgetting it. We finished dinner, cleaned up and sat up on the couch with a glass of wine, sitting close with his arms around me rubbing my shoulders.

There was a pause between our chats when all I could here was his breath and leaned in, as if to whisper. He didn’t let me wait long as he met me halfway as our lips met for a quick kiss. I could feel his arms around my waist pulling me in a tight embrace. I could smell the woody cologne and his hot breadth against my cheeks as I held his neck and played with his lips, rubbing them with my fingers.

We just sat there for a while, just our breathing on one another when I began to rise up to dim the lights.

We began undressing till we got to our undies, him in his tight bulging boxers and me in my cute bikini briefs. I saw down across his lap and we began kissing. I let his hands explore the elastic band of my bikini as his lips violated mine.

My hands rubbed the back of his neck while he explored my mouth like we’ve never done before. His hands had pulled my bikini down exposing my soft butts before he pulled them up to hold my neck as he went to my ears and whispered,
‘I got a surprise for you’

Frankly speaking, I was super horny, but I was excited about his surprise. He pulled from the side table, a blindfold of all things. He kissed and held my lips between his fingers and sucked on them as I put them on. He told me this would be like something I’ve never experienced before. I smiled as hugged me and rubbed my back.

That’s when I felt another pair of hands running across my hips from behind. I was surprised and jumped up, mostly because the hands were quite cold. I felt another breath down the back of my neck as another soft, wet pair of lips began kissing down my back giving me chills and moans.

I got both my knees on either side of Amul on the couch as I mounted him and started kissing him vigorously. The other pair of lips moved down to my lower back and I could feel my body shiver in anticipation. He held the elastic band of my bikini between his teeth and gently pulled it down as the cold air hit my naked butt. Then stillness.

My lips were involved with Amul and my mystery kisser stopped. Only for a second though. I could feel his hands cup my ample butts as I could feel them struggle to spread my cheeks.

Amul slid down a bit on the couch, making me go down on him and lifting my ass in the process. A set of rough fingers found my hole and rubbed them dry, all around the hole, tracing my butt crack all the down to my balls. He gave a playful squeeze to my balls and got back to the business of pleasing my ass.

I moaned out loud for a second, breaking our kiss as I felt his wet tongue lapping at my love hole. I could feel it go round around my hole and everytime it finished a lap, I could feel the pleasure building up in me. God this guy is good! Amul broke the kiss and hugged me tight, holding me up as a wet finger entered my ass.

It was quite fat, and I could feel my hole gobbling it up like a hungry mouth as his finger went all the way in before pulling out. I let out a whimper everytime his finger went deep enough touching places that filled me with pleasure! The finger quickened its speed as my whimper turned into a continuous low-intensity moan rhythming with his finger movement.

I arched my neck back and moaned as he put his mouth to my hole, kissing it again. Again. Pause. Spreading cheeks. And two fingers. Wow these were fat fingers. And the sensation all over again. Only this time, I was louder than before. The third time when it happened, I felt a third finger enter into me as I realised the situation, I’m in.

Those are three fat fingers and the third finger hurt! I could feel my hole expand as I began giving out soft cries with his every thrust. I felt my pitch rising as I could sense Amul stiffening, his now hard cock poking at my abdomen, listening to my moans.

I guess, all those times after our usually session, when we were in bed hugging each other, all those times when he said he wants to watch other men fuck me, I never believed him. I thought he was just kidding and was just feeling horny, so I’d give him another blowjob before we slept off.

I never thought he would act on his urges! But I was loving it though!

I was brought back to senses when he stopped. I could instantly feel the emptiness in my hole and pushed my butt out a bit, nudging him to get back inside but he had other plans in mind! I was pulled back from over Amul and made to sit at the end of the couch as I felt a pair of hands forcing my face over his jeans zippers.

I let my fingers trace his trousers button, unzipped the damn thing and pulled it off in one second. I put my mouth to his boxers and could smell his musky cock inside it. Nice bulged as I traced the outline of it with my lips. I felt Amul’s hands pull my head back as the boxers suddenly vanished and a soft, pulsing tool laid over my forehead.

Gay sex tale of a horny and slutty suprise on anniversary!

I froze for a second because, it was big! It wasn’t just I don’t think I can take it big, it was ‘steer clear of the mandigos big’! He forcefully put both my hands over his cock as I stroked and started shaking it. It grew and grew and the more I tried to play with it, the more I realised I’m in trouble.

I mean, I joked to Amul all the time that I wanted to try a BBC one and see for myself and I didn’t expect him to follow through! I never really wanted one because I knew I could never take of those up me! 6 inches? 7 inches? No! It seemed to dwarf 8 inches tools! Forget putting it up my ass, I didn’t know how I was gonna put it down my throat!

As if reading my mind, I felt him open my mouth up wide as the snake crawled down my throat. The first time down my throat, my gag reflexes set it and I was spluttering and getting his cock super wet.

Well, tonight gonna be memorable indeed!

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