Gay Porn Story of a Desi Groom’s Seduction: 2
Gay Porn Story: Hi guys, I am back with the second part of the story. As you remember, even though I my self was feeling absurd, I still got dressed and went to the wedding, to grab the groom’s attention and succeeded in doing so. Now for the continuation…
He kept glancing at me whenever he found a little time. I finally managed to give a small nervous smile, and he reciprocated with a friendly smile. I was excited but was trying hard to tell myself that it may be just a friendly gesture and nothing more.
Slowly the wedding picked up the speed, the bride arrived and before long the Mangalsutra was adorned, I was happy that it went well, and suddenly the din started to raise, and we quickly spotted the trouble. It was coming from the dining hall, apparently, the bride’s relative said something offensive to one of the groom’s relatives, and the argument raised and turned into a huge fight, thankfully it waited till the adorning of the Mangalsutra was done, otherwise who knows what disgusting turns would it have taken.
To cut short, it was all a disruption, and by the time it was all settled down, it was quite late. Everyone was given rooms in the nearby hotel, we were given the normal AC rooms, while the groom and his relatives were given special rooms.
Just like the wedding, the climate was changing rapidly too, it was sultry before but suddenly started turning to breezy, and cool. I was unable to sit in the room where people were going on discussing the family feud over and over, it was downright annoying. I quickly freshened up, changed into a white t-shirt and shorts, and came out.
I ascended the stairs slowly and went up the terrace, the breeze was cool and pleasant. I sat on a bench and closed my eyes enjoying the tender breeze tapping my face gently and playing with my hair. It was so peaceful, I for a while forgot all about the disturbing fight, then I heard the footsteps, furious that my friend has come looking for me disturbing my peace.
I snapped my eyes open and was about to say something rude, what I saw made my words get stuck in my throat. It was Varun, though unbelievably gorgeous he was, he was looking lost, the shine in his eyes was gone, “Oh! Sorry, did I disturb you?” He said politely.
My heart warmed up for him, even at a disgruntled time like this he was still polite and was apologizing even though it is his wedding, and he has every right to be anywhere he, please. “No, no, not at all, I am sorry, I thought it was my friend who came to disturb me,” I said, went up to him and introduced my self.
Then something occurred to me, “Do you want to be alone? You want me to leave?” I asked, willing myself to leave if that’s what he wants… Because being the one who was at the receiving end of the ordeal, I expected him to crave some loneliness, to ponder over.
But he shook his head “I can actually use some company right now, if you don’t mind can you sit with me?” He asked I sat down next to him. Happy to oblige but careful not to touch him… In case he gets offended or something. “God!” He cried out a little, groove his hands into his hair, then covering his face…
“This is such a fuck up!” he said, I said nothing, just sat looking at him, when he finally took his hands off his face, I was startled to see that his eyes were glistening with tears. He gave a sad smile “So, you have seen everything of that rubbish, have you?” He asked.
It was uncomfortable, “A little,” I said, half smiling, “These things happen at weddings buddy, I think you should let it go,” I said in a sympathetic tone, “Really? If this kind of thing happened at your wedding, would you let it go?” He asked furiously, then bit back, “I am sorry, for that, it’s just that, this isn’t how I pictured my marriage would be, it was supposed to be a happy one, expected to be happily married to my college time sweetheart, and live happily ever after” he laughed bitterly.
Gay porn story of a horny guy seducing a groom at his wedding
I felt sad for him. After all, he wasn’t expecting anything extraordinary. I moved a bit closer to him, and place my hand on his shoulder, “It’s okay Varun, it will all be fine” I said, “Thank you buddy” he said and hugged me. Electricity just passed through my entire body, but I tried to ignore, this was not the time.
We were still sitting, hugging. Only then I realized that he was wearing a white half sleeve shirt, it was quite thin and semi-transparent, and the touch of him through it was numbing my mind, the woody floral smell of the scent coming from him was tingling my senses. We remained in that embrace for some time…
What happened next will be revealed in the next part… As usual, comments and emails are always welcome.
Till then…
Love,
Kishan
