Indian Gay Sex Story of Finding Perfect Ass in Hills

Indian Gay Sex Story: How I got to rim the perfect ass on hills!

I was visiting an offbeat place in Uttarakhand, and staying in a hotel at a peaceful corner of a hill. It was dead silent in the evening, when I set out for a walk on the road. While walking, I realised someone had been walking behind me for a few minutes.

I looked back and saw an extremely handsome and raw rural guy – our eyes locked, and I could say with certainty that we exchanged more than just looks. We kept walking, without saying even a word to each other.

It became dark, and I was about to turn back and return to my hotel, when he held my hand and looked into my eyes again – This time for much longer. I felt as if my soul was soothed, as if my knees started to feel weak.

It was a matter of moments before I realized we came close enough to reduce the distance between our lips to zero. We melted into each other, so naturally and purely that it felt as the most perfect thing ever.

We stepped on the side of the road and continued enjoying each other’s moist and intimate company, and it kept happening as if it was long due.

After a while, I insisted to go back to the hotel, and invited him to my room. Clearly, we weren’t done yet, we wanted to explore each other to the deepest and purest form.

As soon as we entered the room, we held each other closely to feel each other’s body. I wanted to explore his curves, hence I ran down my hand on his naturally endowed bottom covered in layers, to feel the fullness of his body.

He kept planting kisses on my neck, before we again started smooching, this time with more passion. We both knew we wanted more, and my slip of hand inside his lower was a hint for both of us.

I told him that I admire the back of a man’s body more than his front, hence I wanted to treat his ass as if it was my destiny, and shower it with as much intimacy and love as humanly possible.

I, with his due consent, turned his majestic body around and asked him to relax. I slowly removed his lower using my teeth and hands, to be only left with one barrier between myself and his grandeur yielding cushions.

I finally removed the last piece of cloth remaining between him and me, only to behold the sight of two perfectly shaped, untouched, clean and well endowed gatekeepers, of the heaven I couldn’t wait to explore.

I started off with sealing my lips on the cheeks, to taste him in his raw form, till I arrived at the majestic doorway, which would lead me to the heights of zenith. I didn’t wait for it. I just couldn’t. I tasted him, I entered him, I completed him. It tasted of the raw musky man, the same aromatic flavour of his lips and I just got lost in it.

I heard a soft moan from him, given he was probably experiencing this for the first time. I went on exploring him as deeply as possible, with the moaning increasing rapidly till I reached inside to a part where seldom are able to, using the tongue and lips.

Indian gay sex story of a wild and steamy rimjob in the hills

I wanted to taste him, as raw and unexplored as possible. And I did. He was absolutely loving the way my tongue was twirling inside of him getting him all wet and tingly in all the right places! His moans kept getting louder and closes paced, almost at the same pace as his breathing.

I kept on exploring him in various positions, till I reached a point when he couldn’t take it anymore.

I knew it was time, for both of us.

I flipped him mums, he faced me. Our eyes met, for the third time. We looked, and I sealed my lips on his before we released our pleasure on each other.

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