Indian Gay Erotica of My Sexy Mallu Man

Indian Gay Erotica: I previously told you about my first time with Vijay, the part time handyman who worked in my hostel. We became good friends and even better fuck buddies. Today I want to tell you about my first adventure with a South Indian man.

Jacob came to the hostel after I’d lived there a year or 2. He was the new office manager. Jacob originally came from Kerala and he was one of the hottest men I’ve ever seen. Being in Delhi, I didn’t know many people from the South, so it was nice to meet him.

He had been a career navy man, and he still had the proud, erect bearing. He was shorter than me and he was quite dark, clean shaved, stocky, bald, with a handsome face. He was in his early middle age and he was all manly man.

Jacob found out there was an American living in the hostel and he was keen to meet me. His wife and son were already in the States and he expected to join them in a year or 2. He loved to talk to me about how much he enjoyed the States when he made visits while in the navy and how much he looked forward to living there. I thought he was crazy….all the sexy men are in India! But, I remembered he was married.

I quickly started to fall for him. It was hard for me to resist his good and exotic looks, his friendliness, his hot, muscular body, and all the hair that poked out from above the top button of his open shirt. We became more and more friendly and eventually I felt comfortable flirting with him a bit. One day in the canteen we started talking.

He told me how he still works out regularly to stay in his fit military shape. He pulled up a sleeve and flexed a bicep. When my eyes popped open he winked slyly at me. My dick immediately stood at attention. I’d be honored to serve this particular officer.

A few days later, on a Friday, he invited me over to his house which was close to the hostel. He warned me that he would be cooking as he was living alone now, but he promised I would enjoy the meal. I wanted to bring something and secretly wanted to intensify the flirtation, so I brought along a bottle of whiskey that a friend got from the embassy for me.

We had a simple, but very nice meal. He didn’t offer dessert, but by then the only sweet thing I wanted was to have his big, dark cock in my mouth and a throat full of his special malai! We moved to the sitting room and started working on the whiskey. Before long I’d had 4 or 5 drinks and was feeling quite drunk.

Jacob, though, still appeared sober. After some time he suggested I should stay at his place rather than trying to walk back to the hostel drunk and late at night. I was a bit shy to accept, but he persuaded me. Truth be told, it was what I had dreamed would happen.

He gave me a singlet and a lungi to wear. He wore the same. We weren’t ready to sleep yet, so we sat together, but this time we were side by side on his couch. He shifted a few times and I could see the large bulge shifting and swaying under his lungi. I couldn’t help staring. It was huge. Clearly he had a nice tool and fat, low hanging balls.

He caught me looking a few times too many, but he didn’t seem to be surprised or angry. He moved a bit closer and put his arm around me in a friendly way. Then he told me how glad he was that we met, that he was especially pleased I accepted his invitation, and he hoped we would become fast friends. I looked at him and smiled.

He smiled back and winked. I eyed his bulge again, and he tightened his arm around me. He began to slide his hand up and down my arm slowly, firmly. My dick started to swell with each stroke of his hand. He kept turning my head toward him and studying the blue of my eyes. Soon I was raging hard and aching. Then I noticed he was too.

He looked deep into me. He had large, dark beautiful eyes framed by thick, curly lashes and topped by heavy eyebrows. He moved his face closer to me. In an instant we pressed our lips together. He pulled back to gauge my expression…it was an open invitation.

He kissed me again a few times, then he put his hand firmly on the back of my head and he kissed me passionately, our mouths open and our tongues meeting each other. Our kissing picked up in intensity. He was quite skilled. He thrust his tongue into my mouth, then I put mine in his.

We sucked on each other’s tongue. We flicked and probed with our tongues while he pulled me closer, tighter. The kissing was intense, urgent, but affectionate too. We were becoming hungry for each other.

After some few minutes he started to gently stroke the inside of my thigh. This always drives me wild with desire! I got brave and put my hand on his cock and started to lightly fondle it through the lungi. When we stopped for a breath we both noticed that our precum had started to soak our lungis. I asked him if he was sure he was comfortable doing all this with another guy.

He chuckled and told me I had no idea what he’d got up to when he was in the navy. He said that a lot of guys in the navy secretly had affairs and he was comfortable and certain that he wanted us to be together. It was hot! We kissed and fondled a bit longer and he asked me to come to bed with him. There was no way I could ever refuse!

We stood next to the bed hugging and kissing. He started to take off my singlet, so I took his off. He had such a muscular body covered thickly with long, curling black hair. His pecs were rock hard. So were his biceps and shoulders. They were true warrior shoulders and arms and chest. His stomach had lost a bit of its flatness, but given how hairy it was, who cares?

If I have a good man with me, I don’t need a 6-pack. We tugged each other’s lungi off and we were both hard and eager. I could faintly smell his sweat. It was sweet, dark, haunting, and quite pleasant. I noticed the heavy hair under his arms and I leaned down to kiss his armpits. He seemed to love it, so I kissed and licked and sniffed them, groaning all the time.

He leaned down and kissed my nipples. Slowly, gently, he started to suck each of them while playing with the one he wasn’t sucking-pinching, caressing, sliding his finger around the edge, gently pulling on the hairs. This was great. I loved his smell and also the way he worked my nipples.

I looked down and nearly fainted at the beauty of his cock. It was about 7 inches and quite thick with a long foreskin, his balls were enormous and hung low, and his bush was thicker than the deepest jungle…long, curly, richly fragrant hair. I could smell his bush from my spot working his pits. Man, what a lovely smell. Fragrant and pure. I couldn’t wait any longer.

“Please, Jacob. I need to taste you. I want to suck your cock and make you cum in me.”

“Go ahead, take your time and enjoy! I’m here for you tonight.”

He sat on the edge of the bed. I knelt between his knees. Fortunately, he had a padded rug on the floor next to the bed. I leaned in and started to sniff his exquisite bush. Such a strong, musky, heavy scent. His pheromones made my hormones scream in ecstasy. I sniffed and smelled and filled myself with his aroma. I pressed my nose deep and felt a patch of hair tickle inside my nose.

Hot, moist, wonderful man hair. Then I started to kiss his hairy balls. I told him how beautiful he was and he took my face in his hands and said, “No, you’re the beautiful one. I love your soft, white skin and your blue eyes.” It was my turn to say, “I’m here and I’m all yours—tonight and any time you want me.”

I went back to kissing his balls and licking them. The craving seemed insatiable. I couldn’t help sucking on each of his balls and trying to take both in my mouth at once. They were too big, but he was enjoying as I sucked each one individually.

I kissed him behind each knee. Then I slowly licked from behind each knee up to the space behind his balls. He tasted as good as he smelled. I kept licking and sucking. It was beginning to drive him wild. Then I kissed each of his feet and gradually kissed and licked my way up to the inside of his knee, then on, up the inside of each thigh. Soon I licked his shaft. He shuddered.

I held onto his cock and pulled the foreskin up all the way. It hung almost an inch over the head. There was a nice tunnel leading into the piss slit. I thought I would die from lust. I pulled the skin down. His head was wet, sloppy, and sticky. His dark black cock was topped by a purple head. It was the most beautiful uncut cock I’d ever seen (or smelled or tasted!).

I started to suck him making sure I worked slowly to open my throat. I needed to have the whole tool buried in me. He seemed to love it when I licked the slit and the under side of his head. His precum tasted really good. Sweet, not at all bitter.

He was getting hotter and hornier with each slide of my my mouth, with each application of my tongue, and with the increasing suction I added to please him. He suddenly told me to stop.

“Ok, I really need to fuck you now. I need to fuck you and pound your ass deep.”

“Jacob, I’m kind of scared. I haven’t been fucked much and when I have it really hurt.”

“Don’t worry”, he said. “I know how to open you up and make it good for you.”

So, naturally I climbed on to the bed. We kissed a bit, then he got some oil. He greased his middle finger, and started to play with my hole. He moved it in very light circles around the rim of my hole. When he felt it relax a bit he started to put the pad of his finger in me. The more I relaxed, the deeper he put his finger.

Soon he had the entire finger in me and he was moving it in and out and all around in various patterns. I told him I liked it. He smiled and kissed me again. I started to play with the hair on his body and he slowly started to put in a second finger. I clenched up at first. He instructed me to relax and breathe deeply as he inserted the 2 fingers deeper. It worked.

Soon I was happily receiving a thorough fingering with him sliding his fingers in and out while he picked up the pace as I relaxed. I was also enjoying playing with his dick and stroking his balls and lightly brushing the skin behind them. I started to play with his hole, and he let me.

“Ok”, Jacob said, “I’ll lie on my back and you sit on the head of my dick. Do it slowly at your own pace. If it starts to hurt just stop and go back to the point where it still felt good.” I did this. He was so hard and I was torn between wanting to have him in my ass and craving him in my mouth. I slowly slid down and started moving my hips in circles.

I hit a point behind my navel when it suddenly hurt. I gasped. “Slow down, yaar. Just rest a bit and relax. The bend will open up and you’ll be able to take it in.” He was right. Soon I was riding his cock and groaning. I picked up speed and started to bounce up and down on his fat tool. Grinding his bush into my taint was especially hot. “Fuck me, Jacob. I need to be fucked good by you!”

Without pulling out of me he moved me onto my back, put my knees on his shoulders, and he moved down onto his elbows and forearms. Man!, those pumped, muscled arms!! He began to gently rock his hips back and forth. When he could see I was enjoying it he picked up speed.

Soon he was fucking me properly and intensely. He sometimes gave me short, sharp thrusts. Other times he gradually pulled all the way out only to rush in and hear me gasp. It didn’t hurt at all. It was pure ecstasy and I wanted it to last forever.

He fucked me a few different ways. He sure knew how to fuck. For awhile he would pull almost out, move his hips in a tight circle fucking me while teasing his head, then he’d plunge in down to the balls. I loved the feeling of his balls slapping into me while his bush scratched me. He fucked my like this for a few minutes. It was heaven!

For awhile he would pull only half way out giving me 5 half strokes followed by 4 full strokes using the entire shaft. By now it must have grown to almost 8 inches. But I loved it. We were both getting noisy and loud.

We fucked and fucked for a long time. He must have jerked off before I came. Otherwise, how could he last so long?! We kissed, I reached down and played with his balls while he was pounding me. He picked up speed and began to thrust harder. He used his tongue to fuck my mouth the exact same way he was using his cock to fuck my ass.

Once he was pounding me hard and deep I grabbed onto his ass and pulled myself up on him while he pushed all the way in me. As he went in with each stroke I gradually tightened my ass muscles only to relax them as he was pulling out. It was HOT! He was pounding me like a jack hammer. He started talking breathlessly and hoarse in Malayalam.

I couldn’t understand a word, but I could tell he was praising the way I responded to his skilled love making. By now it wasn’t just a horny fuck. It wasn’t just each of us showing off our skills for each other. It was true, intense, passionate love making…we had become truly one.

Suddenly Jacob started to thrust more violently. It was so good. He started to moan loudly and to gasp. In a moment he hollered out and gave my 6 or 7 rough pushes, going deep. He exhaled with some force and I was cooled by his rapid breath as he was cumming and filling me. It would have been a joy if he had filled me with so much of his cum that I would sweat it out for days later.

When he was done he slowly, carefully pulled out. He took the bottle of oil he’d used to lube me and he put it in his palms. Then he grabbed on to my cock and started to give me an expert and loving hand job using both hands alternately, keeping a hand on my shaft at all times. He played with my head and I jumped. It was too intense and I had to ask him to go easy on the head.

He varied the strokes and made it so good for me. He didn’t just fuck me. He wanted me to experience the sheer joy of real physical love too. I know I came hard and I made a lot of noise. It was the best orgasm I’d had, maybe ever, and it went on for a bit. I nearly grew unconscious. It was that intense!

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We lay together for awhile in the warm afterglow. We were still enjoying the taste, the feel, and the scent of each other. We eventually got up and took a shower together, washing each other’s body. This was also loving and tender and we didn’t need to speak to communicate our passion. We went back to bed and Jacob spooned with me holding me close. We had a long, deep sleep. We were both utterly satiated.

And that was not the only, and definitely not the last time we were together. On other occasions he sucked me too. And at times I fucked him as well. Once in awhile if he was free he’d come to my room during the day and ask me to suck him or 69 with him. It even happened that sometimes I was with him and my friend the part time handyman, my other hostel lover, Vijay. (I told about our first sucking in a previous story.)

Jacob and I became close friends and dedicated lovers. Our love making was always loving and intense. Some time I’ll tell you about our other sessions. I may even tell you about the nights I spent with both Jacob and Vijay, all 3 of us together. Desi men!! Is there anything better??!