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Holi morning dawned, a riot of color and boisterous shouts. We headed to the river, the water a cool promise against the rising heat. The playful teasing of yesterday vanished, replaced by a raw, primal energy. This wasn’t just about colors; this was about Kapde Faad Holi, the legendary ‘clothes-ripping’ Holi. I saw it happen to Rohan’s friends first. With whoops and hollers, they descended on each other, tearing shirts, ripping kurtas, until only their underwear remained, clinging to their sweaty, muscular bodies. It was a spectacle of pure, unadulterated masculinity, a display of sheer, uninhibited manhood.
Then, their attention turned to me.
A slow, knowing smile spread across Rohan’s face, and I saw it reflected in the eyes of his friends. They didn’t just want to color me; they wanted to strip me bare. The playful nudges turned into firm grips. Rohan’s friend, Ajay, a mountain of a man with a chest like a barrel, grabbed my kurta. His touch was surprisingly gentle at first, then firm, insistent. “Aaj toh tu puri tarah rangeen hoga, mere yaar!” (Today you will be completely colored, my friend!) he grinned, his eyes glinting with mischief.
My thin cotton kurta was no match for their collective strength. With a series of triumphant rips, it was gone, falling in tatters around my waist. A collective whoop went up. I tried to cover myself, my hands instinctively going to my chest, but their hands were on me, strong and unyielding. They were all around me now, a circle of virile men, their bodies glistening with sweat and color. My undershirt was next, ripped from my shoulders with a force that left me breathless. I felt exposed, vulnerable, my softer body trembling under their intense gaze.
They were all so big, so powerful. Their muscles rippled with every movement, their chests broad, their arms thick. They smelled of sweat, earth, and the intoxicating scent of Holi colors. And here I was, in my flimsy underwear, feeling like a delicate flower caught in a storm.
“Ab teri baari hai!” (Now it’s your turn!) another one of Rohan’s friends, Vikram, a man with a beard that framed a rugged face, declared. He grabbed the waistband of my underwear, his fingers strong and deliberate. I felt a surge of panic, but also a strange, thrilling surrender. There was no escape, and honestly, a part of me was curious, even excited by the sheer audacity of it all.
With a final, decisive tug, my underwear was pulled down, falling away to join the discarded clothes on the riverbank. I stood there, completely naked, the cool river breeze caressing my skin. The men’s eyes raked over me, from my soft, rounded belly to my slender thighs, my exposed chest and nipples. There was no judgment, only a raw, appreciative hunger. Their gazes were intense, consuming, making me feel both incredibly exposed and strangely powerful.
They didn't stop there. They pushed me, not roughly, but with a playful dominance, towards the river. The water splashed around my ankles, then my knees. They were all around me, their bodies brushing against mine, their touch sending shivers down my spine. The playful glints in their eyes were now mixed with a more primal desire. I could feel their heat, their sheer masculine energy radiating towards me. This was no longer just Holi. This was something far more intense, far more erotic, and I was at the center of it all, completely bare and utterly at their mercy. The village, the river, the vibrant colors – it all blurred into a haze of sensation, a wild, untamed celebration of flesh and desire, with me as the ultimate prize. | Gay Bedtime Fiction Stories So I take the initiative and post the 1st short story here.....and i request others as well to please volunteer with your stories 🙏🏻😁 | Solo Travelers around the country In pachmadhi from 19 to 21 April any one there on those dates | Married men of Ohmojo: Are you happy? I started off as bi curious and met good looking tgirls. Haven't been with guy yet. Ended up giving bj and getting ***. There experiences change you and you start desiring these for lustful pleasure. Sometimes I feel shouldn't have started on this path, so deep inside I do have regret and not happy. | Gay Bedtime Fiction Stories Its awesome to see a thread on gay *** stories discussion. I have been reading the same on FB. I my self is author of gay Marathi gay *** stories You can search on Google gay Marathi *** stories by Kulesh on wordpress
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maybe some are like that dear. but i would travel if its less than 10km and usually goes for the fun, excitement and enjoying the moments with my partner. sometime some high profile partners ask me do u need money and they give me because i have satisfied them completely. i wont refuse if its month end though :) but most of the time its free and no limits. | Grindr Dating is so Frustrating in India @fatlonghotdog
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I don't remember ashok uncle series. I think ni was straight story right? As I have seen it along side Sarita bhabhi series.
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Earlier , I enjoyed meeting manly guys in my age category. However, as I got older, I struggled with being called "Uncle," and in the Chennai scene, being over 40 often leads to being ignored or blocked.
Everything changed when I met someone who truly attracted me. He was interested, but had one request: he wanted a **"Daddy/Son" roleplay**. I was hesitant at first, agreeing only on the condition that we could revert to "Uncle" if I felt uncomfortable. To my surprise, he guided me through it, and within an hour, I was fully immersed. We spent two days together—I held him, kissed his forehead, and felt a level of affection and "pure love" I had never experienced in my previous casual encounters.
When we parted, I felt a deep bond. I promised to be his "Dad," and he seemed to reciprocate that sentiment. But soon after, he grew distant, eventually ghosting me or only reaching out for group —which he knew I didn't like. Years later, we crossed paths again, and he dismissed our time together as just another random hookup. It was heartbreaking to realize that what felt like a soul-stirring connection to me was just "fun" to him.
I have moved past that heartbreak, but I realized that I truly enjoy the **Dad/Son dynamic** when it is built on mutual respect and genuine affection.
opened heart in a way i hadn't before, and having that dismissed feels like a betrayal of the intimacy i shared. : i was looking for a connection to heal loneliness, while he was likely immersed in the roleplay fun itself. When the "scene" ended for him, he stepped back into his normal life, while i stayed in the moment both created. Anyway decided not to be in touch with him
I am looking for someone from Chennai who appreciates a Dad/Son relationship—whether it’s for fun, ONS, friendship, or a deeper bond. Anything is ok but be clear on what u want. Read my profile if comfortable DM me | Condom or without condom I prefer bareback be it *** and ***. I take consent to my bottoms and cuckolds. As i take prep, i show the recent report, take the std reports every three months. If the consent is no i wont. I would simply *** the face and finish off. But 90% of my bottoms or cucks have been saying yes for bareback , looking at my size. Another problem is due to the heavy dense shaftm i get friction while wearing condim, especially *** men''s *** has beed difficult with condoms. DUmping *** is purely out of consent and interest only. I have done creampie on ***, ***, bukake. Depends on the partners. New partneres definitely condom. known ones bareback | Grindr Dating is so Frustrating in India Honestly gr never fails to *** me of or is it the generation. These genzs are *** lazy's everything they want it in doorsteps. Demands goes like, pick up me, i dont have bike, booka rapido kinda demands pisses me off. Aside all these they want us to book the rapido for them. I mean really, i hate genzs in here. 80% are ***. Also they arent active on bed. they claim themselves power bottom, but they are actually lazy bottoms . Those were the days in planetromeo, people dont mind travel if the other person has place, we never talk about money. Recent times every tom *** and herry are commercials. ***. I have been in commercial forte for good 5 years for filthy rich wives, been tired of being with these aunties and now im looking for pure fun, No strings attached fun. | Looking for a friend to chat m22, college student here, read my profile fully and carefully and if interested, google chat. (no telegram. no pics, no voice, no cam) Just chats in google chat.. | Looking for a friend to chat Hi Everyone Chat / messages and more
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| Wife Pegging Husband @skilledmate.....hahahaha....this is too much.... | Gay Orgy or group experiences Our relationship naturally evolved into something more open and adventurous. He loved taking me to parties, group night stays, and other events where I became the center of attention. I was always the one who said yes to his requests - and soon, to his friends' requests too. They weren't just his friends anymore; they had become my friends too, creating this tight-knit circle where I played a special role.
I was like their collective girlfriend in many ways. I'd help with their writing assignments, sit with them for hours talking about everything and nothing, join them in sports activities, and most importantly, I became their stress reliever. Whenever any of them were feeling tense or overwhelmed, I'd slip into something sexy - a tight dress that showed off my curves, maybe some lingerie underneath - and dance for them. My movements were designed to captivate, to make them forget their worries, at least for a little while.
Slowly, the boundaries began to blur. They all started flirting with me openly, and I never discouraged it. In fact, I loved the attention. My boyfriend watched with pride as his friends desired me, knowing I was his but also understanding my need to share myself with others. Sometimes, I'd give them massages, my hands working out their knots while they relaxed under my touch. Other times, those massages would lead to more - messy, relaxing blowjobs that left them completely satisfied.
What made it even hotter was that I often did this right in front of my boyfriend. He'd watch with this intense, possessive gaze as I pleasured his friends, sometimes even giving me pointers or encouragement. After I'd finished with all of them, I'd turn to him with a wicked smile and say, "Hmm, now I know the taste of every one of you." That line always drove him wild, and he'd claim me passionately afterward, reminding me that no matter how many others I pleasured, I was still his.
This arrangement worked perfectly for all of us. His friends got their stress relief, I got to indulge my slutty desires, and my boyfriend got the thrill of watching me with others while knowing I always came back to him. It was a beautiful, messy, and incredibly satisfying dynamic that fulfilled everyone's needs. | Gay Orgy or group experiences i had my best bonding with my bf and my gay friends which includes group fun and wild moments in college life. Our connection actually goes way back to college days. We were inseparable - always sitting next to each other in class, spending hours cracking jokes, sharing laughter that would leave us both breathless. We had countless night outs, talking about everything and nothing, our friendship growing deeper with each passing day. There was this incredible chemistry between us, even before we admitted it to ourselves.
The moment that changed everything was when he looked at me with those intense eyes and said, "You know, you're more like my girlfriend type... just the male version." Something about that comment, so direct and yet so sweet, made my heart race. I was completely flattered and without thinking, I leaned in and kissed him. That first kiss was electric - full of unspoken desires and years of pent-up attraction.
After that, everything fell into place naturally. We moved in together, starting what felt like a live-in relationship. That's when he introduced me to another side of our connection - his fascination with transforming me into a crossdressing version of Elizabeth Olsen. He loved dressing me up, choosing outfits that accentuated my curves, styling my hair, and applying makeup until I looked strikingly like her. There was something incredibly arousing about this transformation, about seeing myself through his eyes as this feminine yet masculine creature.
Since then, our lovemaking has been this beautiful blend of raw passion and role-play. Sometimes he'd take me hard while I was dressed as Elizabeth, calling me by her name, other times we'd be just two men exploring each other's bodies. The contrast between my masculine self and this feminine persona he created drove us both wild with desire. Our bond has only grown stronger over time, built on trust, laughter, and an insatiable hunger for each other's bodies. | Biggest dick that you have sucked so far Here's a story about my first encounter with that guy i liked:
My first memorable encounter was with this incredible hunk - tall, muscular, with a commanding presence that made my knees weak. I was a bit self-conscious about my big man boobs at first, but he absolutely loved them. He'd constantly touch them, squeeze them playfully, and make dirty jokes about how perfect they were for his hands to grab. Sometimes he'd just pull me close and kiss me deeply, his tongue exploring my *** as his hands roamed my body.
What made him even hotter was how cool he was with me seeing other guys - no jealousy, just pure confidence in his own skills and size.
The night he really claimed me, he blindfolded me in his bedroom, leaving me completely naked and vulnerable. I could hear him undressing, the rustle of clothes, and then he commanded me to kneel. When he removed the blindfold, his massive tool was right in my face - so long I literally needed both hands to hold it properly. The sight made my *** water instantly.
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Latest Gay Cruising Discussions in All India ↑Dealing with a lonely life post 30-40 Oh I would love to join some groups. Is it even possible. I want to just meet up at someone's place so that we can sit down and talk about our old times. You know reminiscing past memories. Plus have some really good intimate times. It's rare to find people like that to connect with. I think if we can do that it would be amazing. | Married men of Ohmojo: Are you happy? That's so cool. It's nice to hear from married men. I think having that sort of intimacy with men is amazing even though a lot of people are married here. | Wife Pegging Husband @ccbomb, @skilledmate It's true AF!! Most of the folks here are just depraved, desperate & *** starved. They don't care for anything else, they don't want anything else. But I guess this is the same on every platform now a days😆 | Gay Bedtime Fiction Stories So I take the initiative and post the 1st short story here.....and i request others as well to please volunteer with your stories 🙏🏻😁 | Gay Bedtime Fiction Stories The air in my friend Rohan’s village was thick, not just with the pre-Holi excitement, but with a different kind of energy that made my skin prickle. I’d arrived a day early, a bit nervous, to his grandparents’ sprawling ancestral home. Rohan, always the charmer, introduced me to his crew – a bunch of guys who looked like they’d wrestled bulls for fun. Their laughter was loud, their bodies solid, and my own shy, almost effeminate demeanor felt like a neon sign flashing ‘target’. They teased me, their words playful but with an undercurrent that hinted at something more. “Dekh Rohan, tera naya dost kitna nazuk hai!” they’d boom, ruffling my hair, their hands rough but not unkind, yet. I’d blush, stammering weak replies, feeling like a little bird in a nest of eagles. My body, I knew, was softer, more rounded than their lean, muscular frames. My movements were more fluid, less angular, and in their presence, I felt acutely aware of my curves, my smooth skin, my general lack of ruggedness.
Holi morning dawned, a riot of color and boisterous shouts. We headed to the river, the water a cool promise against the rising heat. The playful teasing of yesterday vanished, replaced by a raw, primal energy. This wasn’t just about colors; this was about Kapde Faad Holi, the legendary ‘clothes-ripping’ Holi. I saw it happen to Rohan’s friends first. With whoops and hollers, they descended on each other, tearing shirts, ripping kurtas, until only their underwear remained, clinging to their sweaty, muscular bodies. It was a spectacle of pure, unadulterated masculinity, a display of sheer, uninhibited manhood.
Then, their attention turned to me.
A slow, knowing smile spread across Rohan’s face, and I saw it reflected in the eyes of his friends. They didn’t just want to color me; they wanted to strip me bare. The playful nudges turned into firm grips. Rohan’s friend, Ajay, a mountain of a man with a chest like a barrel, grabbed my kurta. His touch was surprisingly gentle at first, then firm, insistent. “Aaj toh tu puri tarah rangeen hoga, mere yaar!” (Today you will be completely colored, my friend!) he grinned, his eyes glinting with mischief.
My thin cotton kurta was no match for their collective strength. With a series of triumphant rips, it was gone, falling in tatters around my waist. A collective whoop went up. I tried to cover myself, my hands instinctively going to my chest, but their hands were on me, strong and unyielding. They were all around me now, a circle of virile men, their bodies glistening with sweat and color. My undershirt was next, ripped from my shoulders with a force that left me breathless. I felt exposed, vulnerable, my softer body trembling under their intense gaze.
They were all so big, so powerful. Their muscles rippled with every movement, their chests broad, their arms thick. They smelled of sweat, earth, and the intoxicating scent of Holi colors. And here I was, in my flimsy underwear, feeling like a delicate flower caught in a storm.
“Ab teri baari hai!” (Now it’s your turn!) another one of Rohan’s friends, Vikram, a man with a beard that framed a rugged face, declared. He grabbed the waistband of my underwear, his fingers strong and deliberate. I felt a surge of panic, but also a strange, thrilling surrender. There was no escape, and honestly, a part of me was curious, even excited by the sheer audacity of it all.
With a final, decisive tug, my underwear was pulled down, falling away to join the discarded clothes on the riverbank. I stood there, completely naked, the cool river breeze caressing my skin. The men’s eyes raked over me, from my soft, rounded belly to my slender thighs, my exposed chest and nipples. There was no judgment, only a raw, appreciative hunger. Their gazes were intense, consuming, making me feel both incredibly exposed and strangely powerful.
They didn't stop there. They pushed me, not roughly, but with a playful dominance, towards the river. The water splashed around my ankles, then my knees. They were all around me, their bodies brushing against mine, their touch sending shivers down my spine. The playful glints in their eyes were now mixed with a more primal desire. I could feel their heat, their sheer masculine energy radiating towards me. This was no longer just Holi. This was something far more intense, far more erotic, and I was at the center of it all, completely bare and utterly at their mercy. The village, the river, the vibrant colors – it all blurred into a haze of sensation, a wild, untamed celebration of flesh and desire, with me as the ultimate prize. | Solo Travelers around the country In pachmadhi from 19 to 21 April any one there on those dates | Married men of Ohmojo: Are you happy? I started off as bi curious and met good looking tgirls. Haven't been with guy yet. Ended up giving bj and getting ***. There experiences change you and you start desiring these for lustful pleasure. Sometimes I feel shouldn't have started on this path, so deep inside I do have regret and not happy. | Gay Bedtime Fiction Stories Its awesome to see a thread on gay *** stories discussion. I have been reading the same on FB. I my self is author of gay Marathi gay *** stories You can search on Google gay Marathi *** stories by Kulesh on wordpress
| Active Bgrade Theatre gay cruising spots BIHAR me koi gay theatre hai kya? | Wife Pegging Husband I just wanna request to everyone we just have one life...do whatever u feel. Do whatever ur heart says before it's too late..then your money, your respect nothing gonna work | Wife Pegging Husband I think many have this feeling like have pegging or cuck exp but they scare because their wives are not open minded or else they will lost the respect.. but u should atleast need to discuss with few trustworthy persons here | Wife Pegging Husband Best thing is to *** a women in front of her man , I have done it for the two times only . | Gay Bedtime Fiction Stories Used to read Maturegaystories a series of stories mostly of father son incest - one of the longest stories is "Construction workers son" - a story about a construction worker, his son, his boyfriend and his sons boyfriend - all 4 together finally become a family after a lot of encounters between each of them as pairs and groups. I read it in 2009. | Grindr Dating is so Frustrating in India Don't trust all the confessions guys... Some guys are using AI to cook up stories and post in every thread in ohmojo. So don't fall for the traps.. புரியும் நெனைக்கிறேன் | Gay Bedtime Fiction Stories Vellamma also hot comics if any have read that too | Grindr Dating is so Frustrating in India @fatlonghotdog
maybe some are like that dear. but i would travel if its less than 10km and usually goes for the fun, excitement and enjoying the moments with my partner. sometime some high profile partners ask me do u need money and they give me because i have satisfied them completely. i wont refuse if its month end though :) but most of the time its free and no limits. | Grindr Dating is so Frustrating in India @fatlonghotdog
That's so cool. I wanna do this as well. How does one enroll in this. | Condom or without condom I always use condoms unless the guy is on prep or a recent clean report. | Condom or without condom Protected *** always. Period. And whoever is advocating unprotected *** here, guys you are ruining many lives directly or indirectly....just the pleasure of few minutes shouldnt ruin your entire life.....be cautious and maintain safe *** practises always. | Grindr Dating is so Frustrating in India @kingofdesire56. once male gigolo was famous in chennai, where filthy rich husbands dont *** their wives. well. desperate wifes uses guys . i was i that for 5 yrs. earned in lakhs, over the time got tired of thses rich aunties dont handle me well, at times they are just lying down we have to doeverything. at time i feel like lazy and let thepussys and *** does the duty. and these ladys are randing from 35-45. some are super damn, some are other extremes. I even *** some celebs wifes. few are in touch not for money now though. |
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