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Attraction towards dark skin Indian men
I always like dark skin hairy average athletic body top guys but I like guys with slight bulgy stomach. If they have mustache and beard and wear lungi then I can simply let them take control over my body.
When that guy hold my lips with passion in his ***, I will be totally his property.
Gay Bedtime Fiction Stories
The Aiport Security Check


Rohan fidgeted in the bustling queue at Mumbai's Airport, his heart pounding like a dhol at a wedding procession. He was 22, a shy gay boy from a small town near Pune, heading to his best friend Arjun's shaadi in Delhi. Rohan had that soft, feminine vibe—curvy hips that swayed just a bit when he walked, a fluffy chest with light fuzz peeking from his kurta collar, and a rounded *** that filled out his slim-fit jeans perfectly, like ripe mangoes begging to be squeezed. His skin was smooth and golden, face boyish with plump lips and doe eyes that darted nervously. Underneath his clothes, his five-inch *** twitched at the thought of the trip, but he kept his head down, avoiding the stares from other passengers. 'Bas, jaldi ho jaaye,' he muttered to himself, wiping sweat from his brow in the humid terminal air mixed with chai and samosa smells.

Finally, it was his turn. He placed his bag on the conveyor and stepped through the metal detector there was no beep. But an officer at the side waved his hand scanner over him as part of the random manual check. Rohan stood still, arms out, as he ran the device along his body. It hummed softly until it reached his midsection, where it let out a sharp, insistent beep. Rohan's heart skipped. 'Kya hua?' he asked softly, voice trembling. The officer frowned, checking the scanner. 'Yeh glitching kar raha hai aaj, extra sensitive lag raha. Sir, aapko alag se check karna padega,' he said, nodding to the tall security hunk nearby.

That hunk was Vikram, a 30-year-old desi dream—towering at 6'2", with dark skin stretched over rippling muscles that made his uniform shirt cling like a second skin. His broad chest heaved with each breath, dark stubble shadowing a strong jaw, and those pants hugged thighs like tree trunks, with a noticeable bulge that sent a secret thrill through Rohan. Vikram's deep brown eyes locked on him, a spark of something more than duty flickering there. 'Chalo, bhai. Side room mein proper check karte hain. Yeh scanner aaj pareshan kar raha hai,' Vikram said, his voice low and gravelly, like thunder rolling in from the monsoon. He placed a firm hand on Rohan's lower back, guiding him gently but insistently toward the small, private screening area tucked behind the checkpoints.

The door shut with a soft click, sealing them in a cozy, dimly lit space. It wasn't the stark interrogation room which Rohan feared but it was just a simple metal table, a couple of chairs, a full-length mirror on one wall, and a faint hum from the airport beyond. The air felt warmer here, more personal, carrying Vikram's scent of musk and faint attar. Rohan swallowed hard, his fluffy chest rising quickly under his kurta. 'Sir, sach mein kuch nahi hai mere paas. Shayad scanner mein hi problem hai,' he pleaded softly, eyes downcast.

Vikram leaned against the table, arms crossed over his massive chest, the fabric pulling tight across his pecs. 'Haan, glitch hi hoga, but protocol ke hisaab se full manual search karni padti hai. Tension mat le, jaldi khatam kar denge.' His gaze roamed Rohan's body slowly, lingering on the curve of his hips and the way his jeans hugged that rounded ***. 'Pehle kurta utaar de. Upper body check se shuru karte hain.' Rohan's fingers shook as he gripped the hem of his kurta, pulling it up inch by inch over his head. The fabric whispered off his skin, revealing his fluffy soft chest, light hair dusting his pecs, nipples already perking up in the cool air, hardening into dark peaks against his feminine curves. Vikram's breath hitched just a bit, his dark eyes darkening further. 'Wah, smooth body hai tera. Arms up kar.'

Rohan obeyed, arms raised, feeling exposed and vulnerable as Vikram stepped closer. The officer's big, warm hands started at his shoulders, palms rough from years of duty, sliding down his arms with deliberate slowness. They brushed his sides, thumbs grazing the sensitive skin under his arms, sending shivers down Rohan's spine. 'Relax, yaar,' Vikram murmured, his voice dropping to an intimate whisper, hot breath fanning Rohan's ear. The hands moved to his fluffy chest, patting lightly at first, then pressing firmer, fingers splaying over the soft fuzz, circling those perky nipples without quite touching. Rohan bit his lip, a soft whimper escaping as heat bloomed in his core, his *** twitching in his jeans.

'Ab niche ka check,' Vikram said, his tone husky now, one hand lingering on Rohan's waist. 'Jeans khol.' Rohan's face burned, but the command in Vikram's voice made his body respond eagerly. He fumbled with the button, zipper rasping down slowly. The jeans slid over his curvy hips, pooling at his ankles before he kicked them off, standing in just his opaque white briefs. His rounded *** cheeks peeked out from the leg holes, plump and inviting, the fabric stretched tight over his semi-hard bulge. Vikram circled him like a predator, eyes devouring every inch. 'Bola na niche ka body check karna hai. Full access chahiye for manual check kyonki scanner glitch hai.' said Vikram in a firm and authoritative tone.

With trembling hands, Rohan hooked his thumbs into the waistband and peeled the briefs down, his *** springing free—five inches of smooth, leaking need, bobbing against his thigh. His *** jiggled slightly as he bent to step out, the deep cleft between those rounded globes on full display. Now fully naked, Rohan's feminine curves were all Vikram's to inspect—soft waist flaring to hips, fluffy chest heaving with anticipation. Vikram's pants strained obviously now, his own arousal impossible to hide. 'Turn around, *** dikha properly,' he ordered softly, but there was a hungry edge to it.

Rohan turned, hands on the table for support, arching his back just a little without meaning to. Vikram's hands started at his calves, kneading up the backs of his thighs, thumbs pressing into the sensitive inner skin. The touch was thorough, intimate—fingers tracing the curve of his *** cheeks, squeezing the plump flesh gently at first, then firmer, parting them slightly to expose his pink hole. 'Yeh scanner ne yahan beep kiya tha,' Vikram lied smoothly, his voice thick with lust, one finger brushing the puckered entrance. Rohan gasped, pushing back instinctively, his shy moans filling the quiet room. 'Sir... yeh... Kya kar rahe ho aap?.' Vikram chuckled low, pressing his body flush against Rohan's back, his hard ***—eight inches of thick, veiny heat—grinding into the cleft through his pants. 'Glitch ya mera dil? Tu itna tempting hai, control kaun karega?'

The air crackled with tension as Vikram's hands roamed freely now, one sliding around to cup Rohan's fluffy chest, pinching a nipple hard enough to make him arch. The other dipped lower, wrapping around his leaking ***, stroking slowly, thumb smearing precum over the head. Rohan's knees buckled, but Vikram held him steady, lips brushing his neck. 'Chup reh, enjoy kar. Flight wait kar legi.' Their mouths met in a heated kiss, Vikram's tongue claiming Rohan's with wet, sloppy urgency, tasting of spice and desire. Rohan melted into it, hands reaching back to grip Vikram's thighs.

Vikram spun him around, lifting him onto the table edge, legs spread wide. He dropped to his knees, face level with that rounded ***, and dove in—tongue flat and hot against the hole, lapping slow circles before probing inside. 'Mmm, garam aur tight,' he groaned, spitting to make it slicker, fingers joining to stretch him open. Rohan clutched the table, fluffy chest bouncing with each gasp, his *** dripping onto his belly. The intimacy built like a slow burn—Vikram's stubble scraping Rohan's cheeks, hands caressing those feminine curves, whispers of 'Aur le, baby' mixing with wet slurps.

Rising, Vikram freed his monster—uncut shaft throbbing, foreskin back, head glistening. 'Chus, dikha kitna bhuka hai tu.' Rohan leaned forward eagerly, lips wrapping around the tip, *** deep with hollowed cheeks, tongue tracing veins. Saliva trailed down, wetting Vikram's balls as he guided Rohan's head, thrusting gently at first, then deeper. 'Haan, aise, teri zubaan jaadu hai.' Rohan's eyes locked on Vikram's, the mirror reflecting their heated connection, making it all feel even more personal.

The kink ramped up as Vikram pulled out, flipping Rohan onto his stomach, *** up high. He slapped those rounded cheeks—sharp, stinging smacks that left pink marks, each one making Rohan moan and clench. 'Le ab mera ***, poora andar.' He pushed in raw, inch by thick inch, the stretch intimate and overwhelming, balls nestling against Rohan's taint. Vikram rocked slow at first, building to hard thrusts, one hand in Rohan's hair, the other tweaking nipples on that fluffy chest. Sweat slicked their bodies, the room echoing with skin slapping skin, Rohan's pleas of 'Zor se sir!'

They shifted—Rohan straddling Vikram in the chair now, sinking down onto the ***, his curvy hips rolling in a hypnotic rhythm. Vikram's hands gripped his ***, spreading cheeks for deeper access, fingers teasing the rim around his shaft. The closeness was electric—chests pressed together, Vikram *** on Rohan's neck, leaving marks. '*** mere saath,' Rohan begged, grinding down. Vikram jerked him off in sync, fast and firm. Orgasm crashed over them—Rohan first, spurting hot ropes across Vikram's hairy chest, crying out. Vikram followed, pumping deep, filling Rohan's *** with thick, pulsing loads. 'Le mera paani, bhar jaa.'

Panting in the afterglow, bodies tangled intimately, Vikram kissed Rohan's forehead. 'Glitch? Nahin, yaar. Tujhe dekh ke hi yeh sab plan kiya. Agli baar direct aa jaana.' Rohan smiled, hole leaking ***, the thrill lingering. As Vikram helped him dress piece by piece—briefs first, then jeans, kurta last—their touches were soft, promising more. Was it technical glitch or pure desi lust....The wink in Vikram's eye said it all, leaving Rohan *** for the flight ahead.


Grindr Dating is so Frustrating in India
Grinder seems to be not trust worthy app. Most of the people are with fake identity and AI cropped filter pictures to make fool to other people. Most of the people are pic seekers directly ask for the pic. How can you ask directly pics have some Convo then if you are comfortable then share pic or ask.
Solo Travelers around the country
Hi guys I am planning for a solo ride could someone give some ideas.
Grindr Dating is so Frustrating in India
Frankly I prefer physical cruising to these apps. Those eye contacts, that little curiosity, a little hesitation, a little bit of butterflies in the tummy etc. That whole experience is worth the time and effort. That first look is enough to make you like a person or avoid him.

Apps on other hand show you evrything. Not just the face even the base. Also most of the guys turn out way different that their pics. With heavy use of Ai and effects, even a donkey wld look like a stallion. Atleast in physical cruising you get what you see.

Also i dont understand people's obsession with cokc pics and *** pics. What's the fun in seeing a dirty paper wiped *** and yucky hairy ***?
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Fun under open skies - Farmhouse trip Fun
@fatlonghotdog
I liked how naturally everything flowed—you made it feel real
Looking forward to have that raw meat my life dream will be full filled
Fun under open skies - Farmhouse trip Fun
@ fatlonghotdog
So well written!! Could see it play in my imagination!! And boy you sound so rough and wild, a dream come true for all *** that crave for raw fucks!!
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Would anyone like to get his wife *** by me?
Wife Pegging Husband
My wife many times licked my *** hole and *** with veggies and her fingure in my hole
Attraction towards dark skin Indian men
@FwBinCBE I don't get u.
Fun under open skies - Farmhouse trip Fun
@bang_out thanks.
Fun under open skies - Farmhouse trip Fun
@ fatlonghotdog

Jeezzz what a write up
Since the place were all familiar
Palladam
Navakari..! I was able to connect the experience personally.
No wonder farm house in palladam & coconut farm
Would scream $$$$$
Lovely thanks for sharing
Solo Travelers around the country
Will be staying in Hyderabad for a month near ABIDS... if anyone is around then do inbox
Attraction towards dark skin Indian men
I'm very much attracted towards dark skin toned men, its not everyone's likings and tend to get men with pure soul just got rejected due to not being fair. I would like to tell being a 90'2 born our parents or elders similar to their age have spend their life earing money doing jobs, extra gigs to save on and haven't taken good care of their skin nor went to salon. This would eventually happen only if they have any function in the house. Rest others who are born dark are by the god's grace I would say.
Rest depends on self understanding or preference, if I like a dark skinned man the other person wont like it and I totally agree with it, but on should not shame him due to his color is what I always try to look for!!

Dark skinned men have *** similar to chocolate color which I love the most!!
Grindr Dating is so Frustrating in India
I while u could someone from grinder to meet but new update make it impossible because every good match is behind paywall
Attraction towards dark skin Indian men
People say they like dark skin but what they actually like is the Bollywood chocolate boy normal darl skin guy don't get any action
Gay Bedtime Fiction Stories
I'm writer and I write some good story but when I don't get any type engagement on it I feel sad and don't write
Fun under open skies - Farmhouse trip Fun
I was put up in navakkari for my business related stuff, and it's in the middle of the coimbatore to palakkad route. This Coimbatore business guy (lets call him Kumar) 32 single unmarried guy, filthy rich business man got connected with me over call, referred to one of my cuckold husbands in coimbatore. He set this up, Kumar wanted to be banged hard by a good size monster it seems. This cuckold husband knows me well, he referred me to kumar.
Around 10 in the morning on one sunday, kumar came in jaguar and picked me up. He looked sharp, sexy with crisp dress, sunglasses, his car and attires screams in dollars. Hop in, he said. I did and we introduced shaked hands, and he pinched my nips in return. He took me in 45 minutes of travel to his farm house near Palladam. The farmhouse is surrounded by coconut trees, super private even of someone screams of being raped no one could hear except two security uncles he has in farm house itsel. Big compounds, typical kongu belt farmhouse kind. Around 10 country breeds of dogs were there. The moment the dogs saw the car, it got quiet and i was like, he has got real money.
He treated me like a king , servants brought juices, fresh coconut water etc.., we sat on verandah for a while.,, he signed the securities, all disappeared in no time and he can't keep his eyes off from my protruding bulge inside my formals. The *** is kept on the left side, and the mushroom head line is very very obvious. He told, he has been dreaming of my *** inside him the moment the cuckold husband described about how i *** him and his wife for whole night. And cummed so hard and made creampie. I replied nothing but smiled. It was almost 11, he started brushing my bulge with his hand, and we entered the massive ac’d bed room, a custom made sized bed. He stripped fast revealing his toned chiseled body, smooth chest, clean shaven butt and hole. He got a tight working out ***, begging for a hard pound, typical Kongu men worked out in an agri field, not a gym worked out body though. Seeing those body my boi started to throb in tight formals and badly wanted to come out and play.
First Round: Pre lunch domination.
I pushed on to the bed facing down, *** up - no gentle stuff, instant brutal, i spit on widening the *** cheeks, stuffed my face in deep, my tounge lined up against the clean shaven gentle hole, rim wasn't gentle. His moan’s started, my libido too…. He grunted *** me hard. As i rim, ram he gasped pushing his hips up, easing my face to eat harder easier, rimmed for 15 minutes, making him moan, grunt growl what not. I face *** him another 10 minutes, pulled out a pillo and slides under his stomach, poured a good amount of lube he handed me over, wetted my entire shaft with lube started inserting, he was tight, but he was up to take it all in even if its pains, stretches, he have shown the pain on his face, but not on his moans, he wanted it badly. I thrusted inch by inch he endeavoured all in like a good baby ***. As I ram the shaft, balls against every slam on his thighs, pulling out and in game started balls slamming against his thighs and *** making a sloppy sound along with his moans of sluttiness, all of a sudden he pushed me back out of the burning sensation. I put him on missionary and legs over my shoulders, so that i can watch him moan, and growl of my ***, slide in again, smacking his *** like anything. We both started sweating out of hard work, he started crying out of pain and pleasure, he didn't want to leave though, after ramming for 20 minutes i unloaded him inside all. A huge load started dripping off his ares hole as I pulled out. My orgasm is strong and loud. We collapsed after the first *** session. He took my *** *** sloppy ***, he came out on my *** and *** me thereafter for 5 minutes, cleaned up all handsfree. He begs me for more, we had fruits as I ate , he gave a nice massage over my shoulders with some fragrance oil.
As I was resting nude, only a towel over my hips, I took a bath and there the lunch arrived. No noise over the farmhouse, only a few dogs bark and rustling leaves. Nothing else. Deep sense of calmness. Lunch over with grilled meats and good food. As I finished my lunch,....he came down below the table and started working on my thighs starting from my toe finger. He licked all my leg fingers, came over till the bulge. He gave a nice massage *** licks.
Second Round: Post lunch power ***
The second round I had a plan of being a right and tight dom. I tied his hand on bedpoles with the small strip of fabric torn from a bedspread - I wanted to be brutal and take over the drama. I let him on his back, wide spread legs, I climbed upon him, shoved my *** deep down his throat not letting him escape, all he wanted as such. He gags, but passionately taking me deepthroat, on the sides of the *** saliva drips, i kept face *** him, he cries out of pleasure as i continued feeding his lunch - the raw meat. I commanded how I wanted. He obeyed with all his heart. He made my *** and balls sloppy, i flipped him over to ram his again for next round, his *** is all ready for taking in whole of mine - he made my *** well lubed with his saliva, without any prep i slides all in - now his *** swallowed all of mine with no effort. Easy peasy. He could take deeper this time, deeper than before. I could well hit his prostate with every merciless thrust, for every hit his body and moans responded. The bed too made moan and in alignment with his. As i spank and ***, thrusted for 25 minutes, i felt the orgasm, holded his hair tight pulled the best and making him to arch his back, i bulided it fast and crashed out inside him, overflowing with the thrust, splashing the spread beneath leaking out making the bed nasty which he wanted. I kept ramming him, and he shooted again. He complimented me, that no one’s ever used his *** at its best. He ordered ice cream and had it together. Now I started sensing that their security people must be aware of the happenings. Because so far no one has disturbed us.
It's almost 5 now. He showed me the farmhouse and things around and surprised me with a well that his farmhouse has, and he uses this as a pool. It has all a pool has, except it's deeper than a typical pool. Afternoon turns to late sun, golden light filtering through the coconut groves. He shows me around the farmhouse quickly—a pool, gym, but we don't linger. By 5 PM, the heat's building tension again.
Third Round: Dawn Brutal fun
He had this water pump beside the well, he had attached a shower nearby, headed to shower under the coconut trees, it was very private and erotic in open air. He ran the motor, water flowing on the pump set, and next to the shower , I pinned him on the kadappa stone wall, and my *** is semi hard now and swelled full in seconds. I lifted his one leg and slides my thick shaft in to the slick *** fulled hole without any foreplay, brutal from the starting itself, as i thrust harder water splashing around, he scratching his nails against my back, begging me more, i obliged whole heartedly and *** him th the same position, after 10 minute, i bent him over in standing doggy style on wet ground, my girth is stretching him further in *** filled hole, as my *** is already there my slamming made his whole hole *** in to frothier and cremier which we both enjoyed having that, creamy, frothy slothy, sloppy sounds made the entire air fun more erotic. I had *** him for another 20 minutes, and i laid down on the water path and he sat on my *** with his frothy ***, he can now ride my raw meat just like that, his hole is well used now, now my *** size and his widened hole is accustomed to each other. As he is slamming sitting on my ***, he came on me sprouting multiple threads on my chest, he wiped off and tasted his one ***, Holding his thighs, i *** him in the same position, and i took the *** out and make him kneel, shoved my entire *** in to his deep throat, making him choke and swallow entire load without wasting a drop of it. We were both exhausted, took a bath and around 7 pm, as it was getting dark, he drove me back to my business hotel and dropped me after a coffee. He slipped me a bundle of cash which I didn't expect or ask - onto my hand bag, without saying anything and promised for more in future. Right away I called my cuckold and gave the update.. He was thrilled to hear all. I told him I'm gonna write it in ohmojo, and know the whole story there. King treatment - whole day with food, drinks, hole and whole. Absolute delight in a farmhouse.

First time Anal - Tips?
What should I do?
My hole is very tight
Can take a finger or two whole taking bath with soap
But other than that nothing goes inside
Have tried brush cucumber etc
How to get my *** ready for my tops pleasure
Attraction towards dark skin Indian men
Your one BS 😁🤣 Fake AF @fatLongHotDog
Attraction towards dark skin Indian men
I always have an eye on deep brown skin, irrespecrtive of any race. Dusky brown tones are my weekness, it feels grounding and attractive. being traelled across several countries, expereineced cultures, i found myself attracted to deeper and darker skin tones. to name a few, ghanaian men stand out for their deep tone. emirati men carries their own distint charm to the subtle dusk yet dominant skin tone, perosnal favourite. South african men, has inherent radiance, its soft and has lumnious glow, egyptian men stands out tall, has rich textures skin, unforgettable. No race. just pre love ror dusky to dark skin men. even in women too.
Gay jokes
A group of girls from girls collge went on to a trip. only the bus driver is the male in the entire crew. The entire bus is stopped by goons and raped all of them. enquiry happened. None of them coudlnt identify the face of the rapist. FInally came to the driver and enquired.
Driver’s response: They mentioned being taken while lying on their back, unable to recall the face of their partner. As for me, I experienced it from behind—how could I possibly remember any details?
Men in Uniform - experience with Army/Police/CISF
This is another fresh encounter during my Kochi trip lkast weekend

Around 5:40 ish, I did freeballing in my red track pants with sleeveless tank, clearly had no intention of hook ups, but personally i love freeballing during walk. I noticed a marine guy or army guy , I have no clue of finding the uniform badges etc thing. All i noticed was a tall hunk in his 25ish, was on phone for long, because noticed to and fro, and when I was back I noticed him, leaning on the grills of walking path and showing off his ASSets, than i decided to roam near by, on purpose i walked here and there showing of my assets and scratching balls, adjusting the crotch line of my tracks. Then after a while, he turned towards the road side and, still on call, I sat on the rest bench, resting my *** and balls on one side, making it evident to this tall hunk, He must be north indian, but dusky to brownish, just the way I wanted. Through his conversion to hindi, i came to know he must be north india or other , doesn't matter when he has good ASSets. Who cares? As I scratched my balls deliberately, as we were talking to the other end he kept smiling looking at me, ensuring the surroundings if anyone watched us or him seeing my assets.
He has two sides, one the cute face and the other one a hunky body with a big ASSet which doesnt match to his cute small face. His uniform was fresh and prim and hugging his best curves possible. Looks like a newbie in the job i guess. But his hairstyle screamed navy army or something. He started making small moves here and there talking over call still, as he cut the call, I went closer to him, and upfront appreciated and complimented his ASSets and body and told how it's unmatched with cute face and hunky body. He asked me to repeat what I just said, I could clearly make out that he heard me first, he wanted to hear it again on purpose. I said U heard me right for the first time weren't you? He smirked. I repeated again with more erotic added to that statement,
I said again “you gotta massive Assets, that fits perfectly on my wide palms, and bury my face amid those cheeks!”
He blushed and laughed out loud hearing that. Now he brisked himself and made him tight.
He: Yeah
I introduced myself , and his name is Veer. He’s here for two days to lay over. We shook hands and I scratched his palm with my index finger strongly as a sign of inviting him. He got the hink and laughed again. All this while he has been eyeing below my belt as and when he could. I enjoyed it. As he notices often, mine started growing few inches making it half *** and hard.
He asked what's that?
I said you pack ur best in the back and pack in the front. He seemed to be processing the statement and laughed again.
Me: I don't want to beat around the bush and ask away - would you mind losing it here! Stay at _____ No pre judgements, just raw connection, I'm all for it. How about you!
He did not say but flushed his cheeks and replied with an answer hanging in the air - Maybe I do! Even for me it's been a long month - up for anything real!
I got the answer, and told him to stay here, and will bring the car in 5 min, in another 3 minutes the car was on the way, and guided him to hop in. He was skeptical before getting into the car. We reached the hotel in another 15 minutes, the moment I entered the room, I leaned him towards the wall of the door behind and slitted my hand against the *** cracks and told him, what I have got will stretch you wider than your gym could stretch ever before. I murmured and he heard me all I said. He gave a gasp and held my shoulder and said it's been a long time since that happened to me. I doubt it. I said I have the tricks with me, I can enter it effortlessly. As i said he holded me down and confessed, no i cant ever take this, never have I ever handled this size, I cannot. Before he completed his statement I crushed my lips on his. Further we never talked about anything until the fun got over. We exchanged salty salivas. He gave me back a fierce kiss too. I started doughing his ASSets. He undressed himself as I was lying flat on the bed as my meat wanked , inviting him to devour it. Damn! He was smooth as hell, naturally clean on the ***, cheeks and holes. He too holds a decent size which i dont care for except his ***. That *** is made for ***! I growled towards him.
We both stripped fast - my head was already leaking the precum, I said I do precum, do mind it, and I didn't complete it, he didn't waste that in no time. Now he started gulping my meat and we did 69 for a good 30 minutes, of me rimming his *** as if I don't have tomorrow and he was a pro at *** too. I kept slapping his cheeks as I rimmed it harder. He kept *** me ***, deep throating me and moaning for my rimming. I increased the volume on television. He kept insisting on me not to slap harder, which I never minded. Once in a while, he kept uttering that massive ***. That way thicker than I imagined. Oh my goodness. Which i enjoyed and face *** him. Then I started my actual drill now. After good rimming, now he's ready to take up my three fingers without pain that ensured that i can drill him now, i applied good amount of lube on my shaft and head and started positioning him on missionary and inserted my head, full head entered, he gasped wide and told me he cannot, I alerted him, as u are in my bed now, there is no escapism, I'm a good man, and don't push me to show me off the other side of my face if you don't take me inside you, I have deepened my voice intentionally, that scared him a little, and he didn't say anything and i started inserting it, he started moaning out of pain and pleasure too, now im almost 50% in, he couldn't take it anymore, i went down again and rimmed him again for good minutes, now he;s all pleasure. I inserted it again, he took it in, welcomed me in. Inch by inch, I sank inside him, he’s breathing heavily now. Now it's time to stretch him. As i started my motion to and fro, he said “*** man you absolutely right! Grunting and being told it is stretching for sure! I went deeper, harder, fuller , thrusting my best as u lip locked him in missionary. He started sweating like a pig. I started ramming my *** as my balls slapped his ***, I buried inside him completely, he's a pro at taking deeper and i appreciated him, he wanted more deeper and harder and I obliged. Over time, tears were running out on his cheeks and chin,I started slamming harder, we set a rhythm as he shook his body, I pounded him with relentless strokes. Are u feeling the stretch now? He nodded as he moaned.
We exchanged into cowboy positions. He couldn't stand for more than 5 minutes, as he was told the length was hitting somewhere which he couldn't handle well. We exchanged to Pirate’s Bounty, which is my favourite position, now he’s best at his stretch, one leg on my shoulder and My thrust is deepest and hardest now. As i *** him in Pirate’s Bounty, he came hands free in ten minutes of thrust itself. Now i have asked him if i can *** him raw to show my best skills, he nodded after i shown my recept report and prep medications. Now I slide off my condom and show off the raw connections, he feels better than before and compliments me. I didn't stop pounding well at my best abilities. No he drenched his chest and abdomen on his own ***, as we exchanged saliva, now the *** is on both of our bodies, I didn't stop ramming yet, as I drilled I asked him where I should ***, He wanted me to deposit inside him and breed him. I nodded with happiness and alerted him to ***, after a deep grunt and growl I cummed inside him for some good 30 secs. He was surprised I'm still cumming, as he feels my pulsating shaft inside him still. I completely unloaded inside him, As i took my shaft out, he gushed all my *** and gasped
oh my *** god!
Is that all you ***?
For one shot?
How many days of stock?
I laughed and said, i made out in the morning and I'm a hyper spermia.
Can *** loads and multiple orgasms are my speciality?
Do you want my second release on your face now! He laughed out loud after 40 minutes, I dumped my second load in his deep throat, and made him drink all of it. This fun feels special to me, after a very long time. The fun has a lot of love and depth in it. He has a night stayover with me, followed by drinks and dinner. Early in the morning he felt sore and we bid bye.
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The Night of Power-cut


It was one of those sticky, sweltering nights in the Dharavi slums of Mumbai. The power had gone out hours ago, leaving everything pitch black except for the faint glow of a few kerosene lamps flickering in distant shanties. The air was thick with the smell of sweat, street food grease, and the distant honk of autorickshaws that never seemed to stop. In a tiny one-room shack patched together with corrugated tin and plastic sheets, lived Aryan a 19-year-old gay twink with a body that turned heads even in the crowded gullies. Aryan was slim and smooth-skinned, his lithe frame barely 5'6" tall, with a perky *** that jiggled just right when he walked. His dark hair fell in soft waves over his forehead, and his full lips always seemed parted, like he was begging for a kiss. He had that innocent boyish face, big brown eyes that sparkled with mischief, but underneath, he was a *** little *** craving ***. Living alone since his folks moved to the village, Aryan spent his nights jerking off to fantasies of rough men taking him hard.

Tonight, the heat was unbearable. Aryan lay on his thin mattress, shirtless in just a pair of tight white shorts that hugged his bubble butt and outlined his semi-hard ***. Sweat glistened on his soft feminine chest and trailed down to his navel. He fanned himself with an old newspaper, his mind wandering to the local goons who ruled the lanes—the kind of tough desi badmash who eyed him like fresh meat. Little did he know, they were about to make his dirtiest dreams come true.

The goons were a pack of four street-smart thugs from the neighborhood: Raju, the leader, a 28-year-old beast with a ripped body from years of brawling and lifting scrap. His broad shoulders strained against his faded vest, dark chest hair peeking out, and his thick thighs filled out his lungi like tree trunks. Raju's *** was legendary—eight inches of veiny, uncut meat that hung heavy between his legs, always ready to bully a tight hole. Then there was Vicky, 25, lean but muscled like a wrestler, with a cocky grin and a hairy treasure trail leading down to his seven-inch girthy shaft, pierced at the tip for extra thrill. He loved face-*** boys until they gagged. Sunny, the youngest at 22, had a smooth, toned body with abs that flexed when he laughed, his six-inch *** thick as a beer can and always leaking precum. He was the playful one, slapping *** and pinching nipples. Last was Babu, 30, the burly one with a beer gut but arms like iron bars, his nine-inch monster *** dark and curved, balls hanging low and full, smelling of musk and sweat from a day of loitering.

The power cut had everyone on edge, and the goons were bored, knocking back cheap daaru in the alley. 'Arre, yaar, garmi se mar jaaunga,' Raju grumbled, wiping sweat from his brow. Vicky smirked, 'Dekh, us chhote Aryan ka ghar. Saala, roz uski *** hilti hai dekh ke. Aaj raat power gone, perfect time to have some fun.' They laughed, their *** twitching at the thought. With the darkness as cover, they slipped towards Aryan's shack, hearts pounding with lust.

Aryan heard the rustle outside and sat up, his heart racing. 'Kaun hai?' he called softly, but before he could move, the door flap burst open. Raju stepped in first, his silhouette massive in the dim moonlight filtering through cracks. 'Chup, kutte,' he growled, grabbing Aryan's arm. The twink froze, a mix of fear and excitement flooding him as the others piled in, filling the tiny space with their manly stench.

Vicky flicked on a small torch from his pocket, shining it on Aryan's trembling body. 'Wah, kya maal hai. Dekho iski *** kitni tight lagti hai.' Aryan stammered, 'Bhaiya, please... kya kar rahe ho?' But his eyes dropped to the bulges in their pants, his own *** hardening traitorously. Sunny chuckled, 'Arre, tu toh ready hai already. Shorts mein *** khada ho gaya.' They surrounded him like wolves, Raju yanking Aryan's shorts down in one rough pull, exposing his smooth, hairless *** and his five-inch *** standing straight up, tip glistening.

Raju shoved Aryan to his knees. 'Chal, pehle humara *** choos.' He untied his lungi, his massive *** springing free, slapping against Aryan's cheek. The twink gasped at the heat and size, inhaling the salty, sweaty aroma. Without waiting, Aryan opened his *** and *** the head in, tongue swirling around the foreskin. Raju groaned, 'Haan, aise hi, saale.' He thrust forward, *** Aryan's face deep, balls smacking his chin. Aryan gagged but loved it, saliva dripping down his chin as he bobbed, hands reaching to stroke the shaft.

Vicky wasn't patient. He stripped off his shirt, revealing his hairy chest, and pulled out his pierced ***. 'Mera bhi, randi.' Aryan turned, alternating between the two, *** Vicky's *** while jerking Raju. The piercing scraped his tongue deliciously, making him moan. Sunny and Babu watched, stroking themselves. Sunny's thick *** throbbed in his fist, precum oozing. 'Ab *** khol,' Babu ordered, flipping Aryan onto all fours on the mattress.

The air was electric with grunts and wet slurps. Vicky knelt behind, spitting on Aryan's pink hole. 'Kitni chhoti aur tight hai.' He rubbed his cockhead against it, then pushed in slow. Aryan cried out, 'Ahh, bhaiya, dard ho raha!' But his body betrayed him, pushing back. Vicky sank balls-deep, the piercing hitting Aryan's prostate, making stars explode in his vision. He started pounding, hips slapping Aryan's *** cheeks, 'Le, saali, le mera ***.'

Raju grabbed Aryan's hair, feeding him his *** again. 'Dono taraf se *** rahe hain tujhe.' Aryan was in heaven, *** full, *** stretched, the pain melting into pure pleasure. Sunny slid under him, *** Aryan's nipples hard, biting them until they reddened. 'Tera doodh nahi, par yeh toh tasty hai.' He licked down to Aryan's ***, taking it in his *** and *** greedily while Vicky *** away.

Babu couldn't wait. He tapped Vicky out, 'Mera turn.' Vicky pulled out with a pop, *** stringing from Aryan's gaping hole. Babu positioned his curved monster, slamming in without mercy. 'Fad dunga teri ***!' The curve hit new spots, making Aryan scream around Raju's ***. Babu rutted like a bull, sweat pouring off his gut onto Aryan's back, his heavy balls slapping rhythmically.

They rotated, each goon taking turns in Aryan's *** while he blew the others. Sunny went next, his thick *** stretching Aryan wider, pounding fast and shallow. 'Haan, zor se choos, Babu bhai.' Aryan deepthroated Babu's nine-incher, throat bulging, tears streaming but eyes wild with lust. Raju jerked off watching, then joined, making Aryan lick his balls, *** one into his *** while tonguing the wrinkled skin.

The gangbang intensified. Vicky lay down, pulling Aryan onto his *** reverse cowgirl style. Aryan bounced, *** cheeks spreading wide, taking every inch. Raju stood in front, *** his ***. Sunny and Babu flanked, making him jerk their *** with both hands. 'Milk kar, saale,' Sunny panted. The shack echoed with moans, skin slapping, and dirty Hindi curses. 'Teri *** mein mera ras bhar dunga,' Raju grunted.

Aryan was lost, body on fire. His own *** leaked nonstop, untouched but throbbing. Vicky thrust up hard, '*** inside me, bhaiya!' That set them off. Vicky exploded first, hot spurts filling Aryan's ***. 'Le mera maal!' Aryan clenched, milking him. Raju pulled out and shot ropes across Aryan's face, *** dripping into his open ***. 'Pee jaa.' Sunny and Babu followed, Sunny cumming on Aryan's chest, Babu pulling out to paint his *** cheeks white.

But they weren't done. Flipping Aryan onto his back, Raju slid back into the ***-slick hole, *** the mess deeper. Vicky fingered Aryan's hole around Raju's pistoning ***, adding to the squelch. Raju roared, adding his second load inside, mixing with Vicky's. They collapsed in a heap, *** still twitching, bodies entangled in sweat and ***.

As the power flickered back on dimly, the goons dressed, slapping Aryan's *** one last time. 'Kal phir aayenge. Aryan lay there, exhausted, hole leaking, a grin on his ***-smeared face.
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The Aiport Security Check


Rohan fidgeted in the bustling queue at Mumbai's Airport, his heart pounding like a dhol at a wedding procession. He was 22, a shy gay boy from a small town near Pune, heading to his best friend Arjun's shaadi in Delhi. Rohan had that soft, feminine vibe—curvy hips that swayed just a bit when he walked, a fluffy chest with light fuzz peeking from his kurta collar, and a rounded *** that filled out his slim-fit jeans perfectly, like ripe mangoes begging to be squeezed. His skin was smooth and golden, face boyish with plump lips and doe eyes that darted nervously. Underneath his clothes, his five-inch *** twitched at the thought of the trip, but he kept his head down, avoiding the stares from other passengers. 'Bas, jaldi ho jaaye,' he muttered to himself, wiping sweat from his brow in the humid terminal air mixed with chai and samosa smells.

Finally, it was his turn. He placed his bag on the conveyor and stepped through the metal detector there was no beep. But an officer at the side waved his hand scanner over him as part of the random manual check. Rohan stood still, arms out, as he ran the device along his body. It hummed softly until it reached his midsection, where it let out a sharp, insistent beep. Rohan's heart skipped. 'Kya hua?' he asked softly, voice trembling. The officer frowned, checking the scanner. 'Yeh glitching kar raha hai aaj, extra sensitive lag raha. Sir, aapko alag se check karna padega,' he said, nodding to the tall security hunk nearby.

That hunk was Vikram, a 30-year-old desi dream—towering at 6'2", with dark skin stretched over rippling muscles that made his uniform shirt cling like a second skin. His broad chest heaved with each breath, dark stubble shadowing a strong jaw, and those pants hugged thighs like tree trunks, with a noticeable bulge that sent a secret thrill through Rohan. Vikram's deep brown eyes locked on him, a spark of something more than duty flickering there. 'Chalo, bhai. Side room mein proper check karte hain. Yeh scanner aaj pareshan kar raha hai,' Vikram said, his voice low and gravelly, like thunder rolling in from the monsoon. He placed a firm hand on Rohan's lower back, guiding him gently but insistently toward the small, private screening area tucked behind the checkpoints.

The door shut with a soft click, sealing them in a cozy, dimly lit space. It wasn't the stark interrogation room which Rohan feared but it was just a simple metal table, a couple of chairs, a full-length mirror on one wall, and a faint hum from the airport beyond. The air felt warmer here, more personal, carrying Vikram's scent of musk and faint attar. Rohan swallowed hard, his fluffy chest rising quickly under his kurta. 'Sir, sach mein kuch nahi hai mere paas. Shayad scanner mein hi problem hai,' he pleaded softly, eyes downcast.

Vikram leaned against the table, arms crossed over his massive chest, the fabric pulling tight across his pecs. 'Haan, glitch hi hoga, but protocol ke hisaab se full manual search karni padti hai. Tension mat le, jaldi khatam kar denge.' His gaze roamed Rohan's body slowly, lingering on the curve of his hips and the way his jeans hugged that rounded ***. 'Pehle kurta utaar de. Upper body check se shuru karte hain.' Rohan's fingers shook as he gripped the hem of his kurta, pulling it up inch by inch over his head. The fabric whispered off his skin, revealing his fluffy soft chest, light hair dusting his pecs, nipples already perking up in the cool air, hardening into dark peaks against his feminine curves. Vikram's breath hitched just a bit, his dark eyes darkening further. 'Wah, smooth body hai tera. Arms up kar.'

Rohan obeyed, arms raised, feeling exposed and vulnerable as Vikram stepped closer. The officer's big, warm hands started at his shoulders, palms rough from years of duty, sliding down his arms with deliberate slowness. They brushed his sides, thumbs grazing the sensitive skin under his arms, sending shivers down Rohan's spine. 'Relax, yaar,' Vikram murmured, his voice dropping to an intimate whisper, hot breath fanning Rohan's ear. The hands moved to his fluffy chest, patting lightly at first, then pressing firmer, fingers splaying over the soft fuzz, circling those perky nipples without quite touching. Rohan bit his lip, a soft whimper escaping as heat bloomed in his core, his *** twitching in his jeans.

'Ab niche ka check,' Vikram said, his tone husky now, one hand lingering on Rohan's waist. 'Jeans khol.' Rohan's face burned, but the command in Vikram's voice made his body respond eagerly. He fumbled with the button, zipper rasping down slowly. The jeans slid over his curvy hips, pooling at his ankles before he kicked them off, standing in just his opaque white briefs. His rounded *** cheeks peeked out from the leg holes, plump and inviting, the fabric stretched tight over his semi-hard bulge. Vikram circled him like a predator, eyes devouring every inch. 'Bola na niche ka body check karna hai. Full access chahiye for manual check kyonki scanner glitch hai.' said Vikram in a firm and authoritative tone.

With trembling hands, Rohan hooked his thumbs into the waistband and peeled the briefs down, his *** springing free—five inches of smooth, leaking need, bobbing against his thigh. His *** jiggled slightly as he bent to step out, the deep cleft between those rounded globes on full display. Now fully naked, Rohan's feminine curves were all Vikram's to inspect—soft waist flaring to hips, fluffy chest heaving with anticipation. Vikram's pants strained obviously now, his own arousal impossible to hide. 'Turn around, *** dikha properly,' he ordered softly, but there was a hungry edge to it.

Rohan turned, hands on the table for support, arching his back just a little without meaning to. Vikram's hands started at his calves, kneading up the backs of his thighs, thumbs pressing into the sensitive inner skin. The touch was thorough, intimate—fingers tracing the curve of his *** cheeks, squeezing the plump flesh gently at first, then firmer, parting them slightly to expose his pink hole. 'Yeh scanner ne yahan beep kiya tha,' Vikram lied smoothly, his voice thick with lust, one finger brushing the puckered entrance. Rohan gasped, pushing back instinctively, his shy moans filling the quiet room. 'Sir... yeh... Kya kar rahe ho aap?.' Vikram chuckled low, pressing his body flush against Rohan's back, his hard ***—eight inches of thick, veiny heat—grinding into the cleft through his pants. 'Glitch ya mera dil? Tu itna tempting hai, control kaun karega?'

The air crackled with tension as Vikram's hands roamed freely now, one sliding around to cup Rohan's fluffy chest, pinching a nipple hard enough to make him arch. The other dipped lower, wrapping around his leaking ***, stroking slowly, thumb smearing precum over the head. Rohan's knees buckled, but Vikram held him steady, lips brushing his neck. 'Chup reh, enjoy kar. Flight wait kar legi.' Their mouths met in a heated kiss, Vikram's tongue claiming Rohan's with wet, sloppy urgency, tasting of spice and desire. Rohan melted into it, hands reaching back to grip Vikram's thighs.

Vikram spun him around, lifting him onto the table edge, legs spread wide. He dropped to his knees, face level with that rounded ***, and dove in—tongue flat and hot against the hole, lapping slow circles before probing inside. 'Mmm, garam aur tight,' he groaned, spitting to make it slicker, fingers joining to stretch him open. Rohan clutched the table, fluffy chest bouncing with each gasp, his *** dripping onto his belly. The intimacy built like a slow burn—Vikram's stubble scraping Rohan's cheeks, hands caressing those feminine curves, whispers of 'Aur le, baby' mixing with wet slurps.

Rising, Vikram freed his monster—uncut shaft throbbing, foreskin back, head glistening. 'Chus, dikha kitna bhuka hai tu.' Rohan leaned forward eagerly, lips wrapping around the tip, *** deep with hollowed cheeks, tongue tracing veins. Saliva trailed down, wetting Vikram's balls as he guided Rohan's head, thrusting gently at first, then deeper. 'Haan, aise, teri zubaan jaadu hai.' Rohan's eyes locked on Vikram's, the mirror reflecting their heated connection, making it all feel even more personal.

The kink ramped up as Vikram pulled out, flipping Rohan onto his stomach, *** up high. He slapped those rounded cheeks—sharp, stinging smacks that left pink marks, each one making Rohan moan and clench. 'Le ab mera ***, poora andar.' He pushed in raw, inch by thick inch, the stretch intimate and overwhelming, balls nestling against Rohan's taint. Vikram rocked slow at first, building to hard thrusts, one hand in Rohan's hair, the other tweaking nipples on that fluffy chest. Sweat slicked their bodies, the room echoing with skin slapping skin, Rohan's pleas of 'Zor se sir!'

They shifted—Rohan straddling Vikram in the chair now, sinking down onto the ***, his curvy hips rolling in a hypnotic rhythm. Vikram's hands gripped his ***, spreading cheeks for deeper access, fingers teasing the rim around his shaft. The closeness was electric—chests pressed together, Vikram *** on Rohan's neck, leaving marks. '*** mere saath,' Rohan begged, grinding down. Vikram jerked him off in sync, fast and firm. Orgasm crashed over them—Rohan first, spurting hot ropes across Vikram's hairy chest, crying out. Vikram followed, pumping deep, filling Rohan's *** with thick, pulsing loads. 'Le mera paani, bhar jaa.'

Panting in the afterglow, bodies tangled intimately, Vikram kissed Rohan's forehead. 'Glitch? Nahin, yaar. Tujhe dekh ke hi yeh sab plan kiya. Agli baar direct aa jaana.' Rohan smiled, hole leaking ***, the thrill lingering. As Vikram helped him dress piece by piece—briefs first, then jeans, kurta last—their touches were soft, promising more. Was it technical glitch or pure desi lust....The wink in Vikram's eye said it all, leaving Rohan *** for the flight ahead.


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Attraction towards dark skin Indian men
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Jeezzz what a write up
Since the place were all familiar
Palladam
Navakari..! I was able to connect the experience personally.
No wonder farm house in palladam & coconut farm
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Attraction towards dark skin Indian men
I'm very much attracted towards dark skin toned men, its not everyone's likings and tend to get men with pure soul just got rejected due to not being fair. I would like to tell being a 90'2 born our parents or elders similar to their age have spend their life earing money doing jobs, extra gigs to save on and haven't taken good care of their skin nor went to salon. This would eventually happen only if they have any function in the house. Rest others who are born dark are by the god's grace I would say.
Rest depends on self understanding or preference, if I like a dark skinned man the other person wont like it and I totally agree with it, but on should not shame him due to his color is what I always try to look for!!

Dark skinned men have *** similar to chocolate color which I love the most!!
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Attraction towards dark skin Indian men
People say they like dark skin but what they actually like is the Bollywood chocolate boy normal darl skin guy don't get any action
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Fun under open skies - Farmhouse trip Fun
I was put up in navakkari for my business related stuff, and it's in the middle of the coimbatore to palakkad route. This Coimbatore business guy (lets call him Kumar) 32 single unmarried guy, filthy rich business man got connected with me over call, referred to one of my cuckold husbands in coimbatore. He set this up, Kumar wanted to be banged hard by a good size monster it seems. This cuckold husband knows me well, he referred me to kumar.
Around 10 in the morning on one sunday, kumar came in jaguar and picked me up. He looked sharp, sexy with crisp dress, sunglasses, his car and attires screams in dollars. Hop in, he said. I did and we introduced shaked hands, and he pinched my nips in return. He took me in 45 minutes of travel to his farm house near Palladam. The farmhouse is surrounded by coconut trees, super private even of someone screams of being raped no one could hear except two security uncles he has in farm house itsel. Big compounds, typical kongu belt farmhouse kind. Around 10 country breeds of dogs were there. The moment the dogs saw the car, it got quiet and i was like, he has got real money.
He treated me like a king , servants brought juices, fresh coconut water etc.., we sat on verandah for a while.,, he signed the securities, all disappeared in no time and he can't keep his eyes off from my protruding bulge inside my formals. The *** is kept on the left side, and the mushroom head line is very very obvious. He told, he has been dreaming of my *** inside him the moment the cuckold husband described about how i *** him and his wife for whole night. And cummed so hard and made creampie. I replied nothing but smiled. It was almost 11, he started brushing my bulge with his hand, and we entered the massive ac’d bed room, a custom made sized bed. He stripped fast revealing his toned chiseled body, smooth chest, clean shaven butt and hole. He got a tight working out ***, begging for a hard pound, typical Kongu men worked out in an agri field, not a gym worked out body though. Seeing those body my boi started to throb in tight formals and badly wanted to come out and play.
First Round: Pre lunch domination.
I pushed on to the bed facing down, *** up - no gentle stuff, instant brutal, i spit on widening the *** cheeks, stuffed my face in deep, my tounge lined up against the clean shaven gentle hole, rim wasn't gentle. His moan’s started, my libido too…. He grunted *** me hard. As i rim, ram he gasped pushing his hips up, easing my face to eat harder easier, rimmed for 15 minutes, making him moan, grunt growl what not. I face *** him another 10 minutes, pulled out a pillo and slides under his stomach, poured a good amount of lube he handed me over, wetted my entire shaft with lube started inserting, he was tight, but he was up to take it all in even if its pains, stretches, he have shown the pain on his face, but not on his moans, he wanted it badly. I thrusted inch by inch he endeavoured all in like a good baby ***. As I ram the shaft, balls against every slam on his thighs, pulling out and in game started balls slamming against his thighs and *** making a sloppy sound along with his moans of sluttiness, all of a sudden he pushed me back out of the burning sensation. I put him on missionary and legs over my shoulders, so that i can watch him moan, and growl of my ***, slide in again, smacking his *** like anything. We both started sweating out of hard work, he started crying out of pain and pleasure, he didn't want to leave though, after ramming for 20 minutes i unloaded him inside all. A huge load started dripping off his ares hole as I pulled out. My orgasm is strong and loud. We collapsed after the first *** session. He took my *** *** sloppy ***, he came out on my *** and *** me thereafter for 5 minutes, cleaned up all handsfree. He begs me for more, we had fruits as I ate , he gave a nice massage over my shoulders with some fragrance oil.
As I was resting nude, only a towel over my hips, I took a bath and there the lunch arrived. No noise over the farmhouse, only a few dogs bark and rustling leaves. Nothing else. Deep sense of calmness. Lunch over with grilled meats and good food. As I finished my lunch,....he came down below the table and started working on my thighs starting from my toe finger. He licked all my leg fingers, came over till the bulge. He gave a nice massage *** licks.
Second Round: Post lunch power ***
The second round I had a plan of being a right and tight dom. I tied his hand on bedpoles with the small strip of fabric torn from a bedspread - I wanted to be brutal and take over the drama. I let him on his back, wide spread legs, I climbed upon him, shoved my *** deep down his throat not letting him escape, all he wanted as such. He gags, but passionately taking me deepthroat, on the sides of the *** saliva drips, i kept face *** him, he cries out of pleasure as i continued feeding his lunch - the raw meat. I commanded how I wanted. He obeyed with all his heart. He made my *** and balls sloppy, i flipped him over to ram his again for next round, his *** is all ready for taking in whole of mine - he made my *** well lubed with his saliva, without any prep i slides all in - now his *** swallowed all of mine with no effort. Easy peasy. He could take deeper this time, deeper than before. I could well hit his prostate with every merciless thrust, for every hit his body and moans responded. The bed too made moan and in alignment with his. As i spank and ***, thrusted for 25 minutes, i felt the orgasm, holded his hair tight pulled the best and making him to arch his back, i bulided it fast and crashed out inside him, overflowing with the thrust, splashing the spread beneath leaking out making the bed nasty which he wanted. I kept ramming him, and he shooted again. He complimented me, that no one’s ever used his *** at its best. He ordered ice cream and had it together. Now I started sensing that their security people must be aware of the happenings. Because so far no one has disturbed us.
It's almost 5 now. He showed me the farmhouse and things around and surprised me with a well that his farmhouse has, and he uses this as a pool. It has all a pool has, except it's deeper than a typical pool. Afternoon turns to late sun, golden light filtering through the coconut groves. He shows me around the farmhouse quickly—a pool, gym, but we don't linger. By 5 PM, the heat's building tension again.
Third Round: Dawn Brutal fun
He had this water pump beside the well, he had attached a shower nearby, headed to shower under the coconut trees, it was very private and erotic in open air. He ran the motor, water flowing on the pump set, and next to the shower , I pinned him on the kadappa stone wall, and my *** is semi hard now and swelled full in seconds. I lifted his one leg and slides my thick shaft in to the slick *** fulled hole without any foreplay, brutal from the starting itself, as i thrust harder water splashing around, he scratching his nails against my back, begging me more, i obliged whole heartedly and *** him th the same position, after 10 minute, i bent him over in standing doggy style on wet ground, my girth is stretching him further in *** filled hole, as my *** is already there my slamming made his whole hole *** in to frothier and cremier which we both enjoyed having that, creamy, frothy slothy, sloppy sounds made the entire air fun more erotic. I had *** him for another 20 minutes, and i laid down on the water path and he sat on my *** with his frothy ***, he can now ride my raw meat just like that, his hole is well used now, now my *** size and his widened hole is accustomed to each other. As he is slamming sitting on my ***, he came on me sprouting multiple threads on my chest, he wiped off and tasted his one ***, Holding his thighs, i *** him in the same position, and i took the *** out and make him kneel, shoved my entire *** in to his deep throat, making him choke and swallow entire load without wasting a drop of it. We were both exhausted, took a bath and around 7 pm, as it was getting dark, he drove me back to my business hotel and dropped me after a coffee. He slipped me a bundle of cash which I didn't expect or ask - onto my hand bag, without saying anything and promised for more in future. Right away I called my cuckold and gave the update.. He was thrilled to hear all. I told him I'm gonna write it in ohmojo, and know the whole story there. King treatment - whole day with food, drinks, hole and whole. Absolute delight in a farmhouse.

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