Desi Gay Sex Story of a Twinky Prey’s Hunt: 1

Desi Gay Sex Story: I am grateful to Indian gay site’s story readers for their appreciation and positive feedback received for my previous story ”Indian Gay Sex Erotica of a Hot Suited Fuck”. Your encouragement made me to write another incident happened in my life during the last year monsoon in Kerala. Hope you will really enjoy this. Please note the names are not real.

August 2018 was the black mark in the history of Kerala, we faced the most dreadful flood ever. And it was the month when my best friend’s younger brother ‘Sam’ tied the knot. Sam’s was a long love relationship, which later the relatives caught and ended up in an instant marriage ceremony without any prior arrangement.

Of course his elder brother ‘Kannan’ and I was the so-called “chaddi dost” and hence I was the invitee among the close relatives and friends. I was in Bangalore at that time and all the roads in Karnataka-Kerala border were blocked due to heavy rainfall and landslide. All the direct trains and buses were cancelled on these days.

Private buses were doing the services till Karnataka border and then we need to walk down about a kilometre to catch up the jeeps who were doing the special services from the border to my native. I packed up in a small backpack and were ready for the travel by Friday Evening and Sunday was the marriage.

Friday early morning, I was rushing to the office when Kannan called me and told “…. dude…Sam’s best friend who is in Bangalore is also coming for the marriage. I will share his contact number and please take him with you tonight”.

Sam’s age is 25 so will be his friend’s age, I thought why should I take care of a grown-up man? Anyways it was Kannan’s request and I need to obey it. I dialled his number, “Hi bro… Varun here, Sam’s Friend. Will meet up evening at 8:00 at Satellite Bus Terminal”. Me: “yah…ok “and cut the phone.
It was drizzling when I reached Satellite Bus Stand.

I called Varun and informed my location. 5 minutes later I saw a guy with a beefy body and a baby face walking toward me. Except for his face, his body does not resemble a typical mallu guy. He was more a kind of pinoy twink with thicker thighs, huge biceps, wider chest and a big bum.

He was in a white T-shirt and a blue track pant. He was slightly drenched in the rain and it revealed his thick and pointed nipples, belly button and the underwear lining in the back. We had a cold handshake and that was the time when I noticed his thick and red lips. It was not a lipstick but the natural colour.

Both of us had a light dinner together and then boarded the bus around 11:00 pm which goes to the border. It was a two-seater and we sat together. Varun took both our bags and lifted it to keep it in the compartment above our seat. With both of his hands lifted, I could see his bare stomach which was toned and strong but no 6 packs. The more attractive site was the wet red boxer peeping out when his t-shirt moved up.

At 5:00 am we were at the border with light drizzling. As soon as I got down from the bus, I moved towards a bush for a pee. Varun followed me and came standing next to me and took his tool out. Even though I had no intention, the pink head had drawn my attention. It was fair with a pink head and two thick veins over it. I guess he got a morning boner, but I didn’t care for it because peeing the full bladder out was the ultimate satisfaction at that time.

We got a jeep with only the front one seat vacant. Back seats were tightly packed with a family and their luggage. And finally, it happened!!! the owner of a beautiful bubble butt and both of our backpacks sat on my lap. We both were in track pants and unlike jeans the clothes are so soft that I could feel like his skin touching mine.

The roads were not smooth and had a number of hairpin turns. Each turn of the jeep bought is asset close to my tip and finally, he sat on my tool and that too he managed to keep my tool in between his butt crack. I could be in a normal mode for hardly a minute then my cock became harder and harder every second after that.

Varun was as if he is not aware of whatever is happening below his ass. He might be ignoring it because of the situation, where we were forced to adjust on or might be silent since I am elder to him. His body seems to be smooth like velvet. Even the beard and the moustache were just grown for a namesake. I felt awkward with my hardon and asked him to lift his bum to adjust my legs.

He asked me if it’s paining for me, I smiled and told him that “It’s ok I can bear it”. He gave me a cute smile and I thought he was blushing. I was enjoying his body smell mixed with sweat and perfume. I was finding no place to keep my hands in a comfortable position and finally ended up in a hugging position from the backside of Varun, where literally I was holding his abs with both my hands tightly.

Even though I didn’t notice any six packs the previous day, his abs were strong and fleshy as well.

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All the pleasure started vanishing gradually when my laps started feeling the pressure and my thighs started to pain. We both didn’t sleep well the last night on the bus because we were like in some dangerous rides in an amusement park.

Sleeplessness and tiredness reminded me about Kannan, So I rang him and told “bro we would be there in town within 30 minutes. I need you to say badly that I have a room waiting for me in the hotel so that I will not be asked to wait in the lobby even for a second”. And Kannan gave me a fantastic reply for my worries that, “dude calm down man, the room is already waiting for you but it was the only premium room left in the hotel and all other were small executive rooms.

So, let Varun share the room with you.” This time I was like, “OK… I can take care of this kid”.

Read the next part here!