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What's your deepest darkest fantasy? to be a public *** kept at road for strangers to use

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What's your deepest darkest fantasy? @vayavya, is this real ? If yes , necessary?

Sex with Cousins, Uncles, Jija, Saala This happened at home when I was in the 1st or 2nd grade; I have three older brothers. They lived on the first floor, while I was on the ground floor. I went upstairs to see them; when I knocked on the door of one room, I found two of my brothers there, while the third was in the adjacent room playing computer games. The brothers in the first room asked me to go to the other room, see what the third brother was doing, and report back; I went, checked, and told them he was playing games. Then, one of those two brothers said, "I have an idea—let's do something, but you mustn't tell anyone about it." The other brother and I agreed. So, the three of us took off our shorts and rubbed our *** and *** against each other. Next *This was back in 3rd grade.* I told my best friends about rubbing our *** together, and they agreed. So, we would go to a tree in the corner of the school ground—about 3 or 4 of us—and do it. Also, while in class, we used to slip our hands into each other's shorts. *By 4th grade*, they stopped, but I had become addicted; so, I used to rub my *** against the wall at home. Next In 7th grade, the math teacher was chill, so I used to sleep during every math class. Once, while I was sleeping like that, a friend asked for my hand, and I gave it to him. First, he placed my hand on his thigh and guided it toward his ***. The next day, he put my hand inside his pants. And that went on for a few days. Next story *I moved to a different school (and a hostel) for 9th grade.* One day, someone came onto my bed; when I asked who it was, it turned out to be the guy from the bed opposite mine. At first, he lay down normally, but then he rubbed his *** against my ***. I got aroused, so we hugged and rubbed our *** together. His *** was 20cm long, and we did this many times. Someone else saw what we were doing and came over to my bed; I cooperated with him too. We kissed, jerked each other off, and penetrated each other's ***. That went on with him for a long time as well. *In the story above... The first guy used me; he was a total piece of ***. The second guy also used me, but he was genuine. Later, I changed rooms and moved to the adjacent one where my best friend lived; he really liked me, took good care of me, and used to hold my waist. On the night I moved in, our beds were aligned in a straight line, so we lay with our heads facing each other and talked; while talking, we shared a passionate kiss. Later, he took my hand, placed it on his ***, and asked for a handjob, which I gave him. The next day, things got more intense, and we had amazing *** in bed. Sometimes the second guy would come to my bed, but I would avoid him, so eventually, he stopped coming over. In the 10th grade, the first and second guys were in my room, but I completely avoided the first one while fully enjoying things with the second. One day, while sleeping normally next to another friend, he grabbed my ***, I grabbed his, and we gave each other handjobs and rubbed our *** together. In my first year of Intermediate, I got to know the guys in the room in front of mine; one of them was very sexy. During lunch breaks at college, we used to come back to the hostel rooms. One day, after eating lunch, I was lying in my room—there were six of us staying there. Even with everyone else present, he came to my room, lay down next to me, pressed his *** against my ***, and ejaculated; everyone saw it. From then on, we engaged in full *** and romance and really enjoyed ourselves. During my second year, the pandemic hit and I was at home, but in January, we were asked to return to college. I used to share a room with a guy from my first year; he had a girlfriend, so he would often avoid me, though I tended to be clingy with him. Eventually, the second-year exams were cancelled. On our last night at the college, after everyone else had gone to sleep, my best friend and I were watching ***; he suddenly started fondling my ***, and I did the same to his. We ended up giving each other blowjobs. Now, I’ve started engaging in paid sexual encounters.

Is there any actual love involved in Indian gay sex. Or is it just lust? Once they start feeling love, they became awkward and dump everything. This happens with most of them.

What's your deepest darkest fantasy? Be a human toilet, guys coming nd pissin in my ***

What's your deepest darkest fantasy? **The Pain of Love and Love for the Pain** Previous morning when I checked phone, Suresh’s message was there. “Today free hai kya?” Seeing that message I got a little scared. Actually now it has become habit that any top’s message comes, I feel happy. My age is also forty now, so mostly old tops message. And because of habit with old tops, I also like it. But Suresh is very rough top. Once upon a time we were regular, but later his marriage happened. Now only when he feels like rough ***, he messages. From wife he doesn’t get that much, so he comes to me. Our first meeting was around twelve years back. I am total bottom, and at that time after breakup I was a little sad, so after watching BDSM *** I had desire to get rough ***. On PR one profile description I read that he is Dom and he wants BDSM bottom. After chatting long time we met once, and after that we kept meeting many times. I kept phone online for long time and was thinking, this I didn’t notice. He also came online and seeing me online he messaged again, “Bol? Free hai kya?” I wanted to say no, but my thirsty soul inside will not let me say no, this also I knew. “Hai…” I messaged. “OK” saying he went offline. Feeling shame of myself, my head was tingling. After some time when I became calm, I got busy in my routine. In evening after hair removal, enema etc., after shower while waiting for him, still fear was there. Felt like cancel the plan. And even after so many years feeling fear, it was making me smile also. At his usual time he came. He had grown beard. Looks were normal only – some gym muscles, little belly increased, but overall slim type. Most sexy is his eyes, and still same. Looking at him I used to melt. “Idhar aa na meri rani, I missed you so much,” he said pulling me close. “I missed you too Sir, these days where do you stay?” I asked. “Pantnagar…” “Wah, North Indian then are very sexy….” “Tujhe kya pata?” he said laughing, “Anyway mostly time-pass hi hote hain…” By now my clothes had already disappeared. He was sitting on teapoy and I sat on his lap, both were kissing. His hands which were busy rubbing my ***, now came on waist. His tongue started moving on my nipple. Heat in his breath had increased. Knowing what will happen, I trembled a little. He also understood and smiling a bit, “Mmm…” making sound he suddenly bit my nipple hard and held it in teeth. I was squirming, “Sss… aah, Sir please, slowly…” like this making noise and moving hands on his face and head. On him there was no effect. After some time when he left the nipple, water came in my eyes, nose and ears had become red. His tongue and teeth now were felt on other nipple. I quietly closed eyes and while stroking his head he bit the other nipple also. After biting both nipples as he liked, he left me and started removing clothes while sitting. Sweat had collected on his forehead. Veins on hands and neck were standing. The wild animal inside him was waking up. I was standing stroking my sore nipples. When top gives other pain to bottom besides ***, then he is making bottom experience his mardangi. Some tops beat, some give gaali, some make bath with mutra, spit on face, some make slave and play games. Suresh likes all this, and seeing him happy I also like. While experiencing top’s mardangi, bottom also feels his own namardi. All these pains feel like punishment of that namardi, so they feel desired. I was staring at his muscles like hypnotised. After removing clothes he looked at me. “Kya dekh rahi hai randi?” he asked smiling. Without saying anything I took my hand to his *** and started moving his hard ***. He pushed my hand away. With one hand catching my throat, with other hand he started rubbing my mundi. “Masti aa gayi *** mein? Haan?” “Yes Sir,” I was moving hands on his legs and pressing my nipples on his knee. “Wait, tujhe aise *** karke nikaalta hoon, saari masti thech jaayegi…” “Thech na Sir, thech thech ke gaad hi do…” I said. I wanted to bring out the wild animal inside him. “Ulta so ja,” he said pointing to floor. I lay down. “*** upar,” he said again. I bent knees and raised ***. He put foot on *** and started rubbing the hole with thumb. My *** from habit started opening closing. Then he started giving chapats on *** with foot. Slowly those chapats started converting into kicks. I knew he will turn towards balls. Casually two three hits landed on balls. My *** nasha reduced a little. Because really it started hurting. Night time so I couldn’t scream loud. “Sir please haath se maaro na please, pair se mat, zor se lag raha hai.” I turned back looking at him and said. “Shuru ho gaya kya tera natak?” looking straight at me he said, “Chupchaap aage dekh aur soya reh…” “Mm sorry Sir…” I said and again lay down. Next few hits came hard, but I kept quiet biting lips. Enjoying giving him company and also feeling shame of myself. But all this I had experienced many times before, so pain won’t last long, this also I knew. If for some time ignore and bear everything, after some time maza becomes double and the pain from shame disappears, one forgets oneself. I am addicted to that feeling of forgetting myself. That time also I was waiting for the moment when I can forget myself and enjoy my own maza in his maza. Taking little break he stopped, I also released big breath and relaxed a little. After few seconds sound of belt buckle came. Belt touched my back. Moving belt on whole back he got up from stool and came to side of my head. “Ready?” he asked. “Mmm…” because of *** nasha now I couldn’t even speak. “*** faak,” he said. I spread *** with both hands. Shivers were coming on whole body. He was standing near my ***. I moved more close and started licking his foot from side. He put other foot on my face. “Ready?” he asked again. “Yes… yes Sir.” Somehow collecting strength I spoke. Heartbeat in chest had increased so much that I could hear, and in *** nasha completely relaxed also felt. Desire to dominate and defeat another man is natural in mards. From starting of evolution nature has arranged that in competition for reproduction, mard with more heat means more testosterone will win. One woman also searches for mard with more testosterone because she is sure he can protect her children better. In today’s time it feels like real mind is confused. Because natural desire to dominate and win another man remains suppressed. That’s why many men even if not homosexual, only for rough *** search for bottom. BDSM game fulfils this desire in them and gives them confidence about themselves. In BDSM game top is already winner and bottom is already loser. This game is not played for winning losing but to give top maximum anand of his winning. Till bottom considers himself independent person, the pain given by top, the insult done by him, shame comes and trouble is felt. But when bottom completely joins top, then thinking how much maza top is getting, bottom’s brain starts taking anand. In forgetting oneself the highest pleasure that is, its experience starts coming. Pain happening to body and reaction from that, brain watches completely as third person. At that moment I don’t know where I am. Peace in numb head feels nice. He hit with belt hard, its sound echoed in whole room. It landed on ***’s hole and tip of belt also caught my balls. One terrible pain entered whole body. I pushed his foot from head and holding balls started rolling on floor. “Aah rsss…” I was moaning in suppressed voice. With watery eyes I looked at him. The wild animal inside him had now woken up. Seeing the calmness in his eyes, waves of shivers were spreading in my body. “Thank you Sir,” I said looking straight at him. “Thoo…” he spat on my face. “Mm thank you Sir…” I said again. “Chal uth.” Holding my hair he made me stand. My knees were trembling. “Saans le bada…” he reminded me. After taking one two big breaths trembling reduced. While going to bathroom with him I looked in mirror, my eyes had become red. I also felt little weakness. But I have experience of this so I knew this will happen. He made me stand under shower and opened shower. Cold water’s touch I couldn’t bear so I tried to move aside. But tight hold on my throat he kept same and held me under shower only. For some time keeping *** like that, then he started pressing *** more. Soon *** reached my throat. Holding my head in hand he started moving *** in out. After some time he stopped and taking *** out of *** took little break. I also took free breath. In so many years if I have become habitual of anything, then it is taking face ***. I like giving blowjob a lot. Again after face *** he took break. Looking at expressions on his face maza was coming. He needed to pee. I also composed and again opened *** and sat. He started peeing in ***. After cold shower his warm stream of pee felt nice. After peeing he again opened shower. I stood up turned and started cleaning myself in shower. He also came in shower and started rubbing his *** on my hole. Heat of his body was felt on my back. I turned to him and smiled. He again spat on my face and with elbow of hand pressed my neck on front wall. I was looking at him with side eyes. Muscles of his jaw had become tight. However much wildness he does, I cannot see him as rakshas, and however much I surrender myself to him, however much I throw myself in front of him, he cannot see me as human, he cannot love me like his wife. But if it was not like this then who would have given me maza of BDSM? My thirsty soul inside for *** will always select BDSM between love and BDSM, this is also equally true. His *** had now entered. I also was moving *** front back giving him company. He was putting lube from above, slowly full *** went inside. I was enjoying that feeling only when suddenly he took out *** and put full inside again. “Aah…” I shouted a little. “Shut up bitch” he spoke *** wala dialogue, it felt funny. Closing shower we came wet like that in bedroom. He pushed me on bed. I raised *** and took position on edge of bed and lay. With knee he started pressing the G-spot between balls and hole. “Mmmmm… mm,” making sound spreading legs I was enjoying. After some time I turned and lay on back. His body wet with sweat, his muscles moving while ***, his eyes – enjoying these, how much time passed I didn’t even know. I had forgotten myself. How many times he slapped, how many times spat or pressed throat, my attention was not on that. At the end he started taking out full *** and putting again. At time of every shot “…..” only this sound I could make, nothing else. Then his hot *** I felt inside me. He kept shooting for some time and then came and lay beside me. I had become stiff, his thrusts were still felt. And I was missing them also. When movement beside felt, I woke up. Morning had come. When sleep came I didn’t even know. Suresh was wearing clothes. “Flight hai.” he said. Still sleep was on my eyes. Before leaving, hesitating I kissed him. He didn’t say anything. After locking door and coming back on bed, how much kamar has given I could feel. Body was paining at places. Inside hole was feeling restless. “Abhi chhutti leni padegi,” throwing myself again on bed I thought. Now sleep was asking control of my body. Peace spread in head. While going to sleep again, smile was on my face – that was not mine, my thirsty soul inside after quenching thirst was happy, that was its smile.

Is there any actual love involved in Indian gay sex. Or is it just lust? Lust only...Be Friends if Wants enjoy and Forget thats it ..No Lv or Expectations with Partner, Maybe am wrong , Love sets 1 or 2 , but 99% love is fake only ...Waiting for their Chance only

When did you see first real dick live When i was in 2nd or 3rd grade , me and my friend use to sit back and put each other hands inside our underwear,

When did you see first real dick live This happened at home when I was in the 1st or 2nd grade; I have three older brothers. They lived on the first floor, while I was on the ground floor. I went upstairs to see them; when I knocked on the door of one room, I found two of my brothers there, while the third was in the adjacent room playing computer games. The brothers in the first room asked me to go to the other room, see what the third brother was doing, and report back; I went, checked, and told them he was playing games. Then, one of those two brothers said, "I have an idea—let's do something, but you mustn't tell anyone about it." The other brother and I agreed. So, the three of us took off our shorts and rubbed our *** and *** against each other. Next *This was back in 3rd grade.* I told my best friends about rubbing our *** together, and they agreed. So, we would go to a tree in the corner of the school ground—about 3 or 4 of us—and do it. Also, while in class, we used to slip our hands into each other's shorts. *By 4th grade*, they stopped, but I had become addicted; so, I used to rub my *** against the wall at home. Next In 7th grade, the math teacher was chill, so I used to sleep during every math class. Once, while I was sleeping like that, a friend asked for my hand, and I gave it to him. First, he placed my hand on his thigh and guided it toward his ***. The next day, he put my hand inside his pants. And that went on for a few days. Next story *I moved to a different school (and a hostel) for 9th grade.* One day, someone came onto my bed; when I asked who it was, it turned out to be the guy from the bed opposite mine. At first, he lay down normally, but then he rubbed his *** against my ***. I got aroused, so we hugged and rubbed our *** together. His *** was 20cm long, and we did this many times. Someone else saw what we were doing and came over to my bed; I cooperated with him too. We kissed, jerked each other off, and penetrated each other's ***. That went on with him for a long time as well. *In the story above... The first guy used me; he was a total piece of ***. The second guy also used me, but he was genuine. Later, I changed rooms and moved to the adjacent one where my best friend lived; he really liked me, took good care of me, and used to hold my waist. On the night I moved in, our beds were aligned in a straight line, so we lay with our heads facing each other and talked; while talking, we shared a passionate kiss. Later, he took my hand, placed it on his ***, and asked for a handjob, which I gave him. The next day, things got more intense, and we had amazing *** in bed. Sometimes the second guy would come to my bed, but I would avoid him, so eventually, he stopped coming over. In the 10th grade, the first and second guys were in my room, but I completely avoided the first one while fully enjoying things with the second. One day, while sleeping normally next to another friend, he grabbed my ***, I grabbed his, and we gave each other handjobs and rubbed our *** together. In my first year of Intermediate, I got to know the guys in the room in front of mine; one of them was very sexy. During lunch breaks at college, we used to come back to the hostel rooms. One day, after eating lunch, I was lying in my room—there were six of us staying there. Even with everyone else present, he came to my room, lay down next to me, pressed his *** against my ***, and ejaculated; everyone saw it. From then on, we engaged in full *** and romance and really enjoyed ourselves. During my second year, the pandemic hit and I was at home, but in January, we were asked to return to college. I used to share a room with a guy from my first year; he had a girlfriend, so he would often avoid me, though I tended to be clingy with him. Eventually, the second-year exams were cancelled. On our last night at the college, after everyone else had gone to sleep, my best friend and I were watching ***; he suddenly started fondling my ***, and I did the same to his. We ended up giving each other blowjobs. Now, I’ve started engaging in paid sexual encounters.

What's your deepest darkest fantasy? My fantasy is like someone from the pub I seduce him and then he takes me the washroom made me *** his *** and then after that he takes me his car while we are on the way to his place I would *** it all the way then finally thing on his bed kissing and all very passionate that what's i fantasy alott

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Solo Travelers around the country Any top/CD going from Indore to jhansi free ride wid me, going tonight .

What's your deepest darkest fantasy? My fantasy is to be enjoyed by 5-6 talk dark men at same time.. one *** my lips, two guys *** my nipples, one guy licking my navel and body, one guy *** my sissy *** and the last one *** my ***.. all should happen at same time..

What's your deepest darkest fantasy? have many fantasies, some of them are... 1. *** in public toilet with 1 or many partners. 2. *** a stranger in movie theaters. 3. *** in abandoned buildings. 4. *** in forest or while on a trek. 5. Going out on a bike trip with a top and then having *** somewhere on side of highway. 6. Being naked in tops car and blowing him 7 *** in overnight trips in buses, train 1AC coach

What's your deepest darkest fantasy? @patricknorman i will love to be your that partner.. open to point no. 1, 2, n 4.. except 3.. not into *** n stuff...

Is there any actual love involved in Indian gay sex. Or is it just lust? Think it is more lust than love.. but some are genuine and looking for love

What's your deepest darkest fantasy? Have always got a hardon thinking of car and open air ***.. going on a drive at night. *** the top.. getting naked in the car...and then on a secluded road.. get out and and have a good *** .. If it works out.. call in a group of his friends and have a gang bang session.. one guys can drive while at the back seat get used and mauled

What's your deepest darkest fantasy? Mine are.. 1. I want to use *** beads on my partner in a movie hall 2. Want to use a buttplug on my partner then go partying/drinking. 3. Want to hire a a horse for my partner to *** and see him try to swallow the horse's ***. 4. *** my partner and then call my friends one by one to have fun him. and many many more

What's your deepest darkest fantasy? I have so many sexy darkest and dirty fantasies 😉 check out my profile and let me know if someone same as like me😈

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What's your deepest darkest fantasy? My fantasy is to show someone my bestie pic and make him *** and ***

Solo Travelers around the country Delhi to Jaipur (Saturday) Maharani Travels Bus DM if anyone is travelling in the morning

Gay Guys and Cross Dressers on TikTok Dont know about tik tok. But yeah YouTube pe bahot mil jaayenge. Meghranjini das, deepak chauhan, rexa, sirfmridul etc. There r many crossdresser who makes funny content on YouTube.

Looking for a friend to chat Hii I'm interested in chat

Is there any actual love involved in Indian gay sex. Or is it just lust? Yes love exists. Love, fight, *** , ego everything will be there but both should stay together after fight. That's happens in my life, having very good bonding, love, affection, attitude will raise later it vanishes, I blessed with this. Please do not ask who is the person etc

What's your deepest darkest fantasy? • *** a power bottom • trans/ sissy group *** • *** twin sisters/ brothers together

What's your deepest darkest fantasy? I love to be watched while I poop in Indian style toilet... Then if someone uses hot water and soap to clean my ***

Attraction towards slim boys Sadly I am bottom who is tall around 5 feet and 11 inches and quite dusky and with an average shape body....it's so difficult to find top with the body man..

Looking for a friend to chat 36 male with small *** here, i am looking for chat and good day friendship, if intrested pls msg me

Your big gay celebrity man crush I have a crush on a bengali artist Sujoy Prasad . He is cute.

The Tease Circle @gayamanaman Like to have more than one great chat buddy

Sex with Cousins, Uncles, Jija, Saala Forgot to add in that 3 nights he *** several times n I went with full safety n gel n all,,. Co incidence is there was one neighbour guy he was in his 20s n me n my friend was in primary school he used both of us for his sexual desire this i didn't know he is using both of us, later i came to know he was the reason why I became like this n my friend also got intrested in it

Sex with Cousins, Uncles, Jija, Saala So This is happened with my very close of friend of mine n he is my distant cousin brother too we have studied together n grown up together same age,.. he looks very very handsome as i masturbated looking at his pics n bulge n all,, we are 21 year old that time never got a chance to sleep together,, finally we got a chance to sleep together, i was nervous n scare didn't know what to do,, i have tried so many of my cousins but here he is very close of mine,, we both were in shorts n shirtless then went for sleep i thought to try him early morning so i have slept,,. In mid mid night i felt very heavy on my body uffff guys he came top n me n rubbing his *** n my ***, this was sooo shocking and I also erected,, he became very *** started more n more rubbing atleast i had few gay encounter from gr n insta,,. He don't know anything about these all,, so i took charge now made him to sleep n start to *** his *** it's too big 8" n thick skin comes backside fully I *** like a pro n he was enjoying n moning it's almost 40 minutes he didn't ***,, then i had no condoms he came n my backside *** between my thighs still u didn't *** both became tired n slept off, again he started in early morning we did the same for an hour,, then he went off he is Painter he had to leave early in the morning so left, next 3 days he didn't see my face n didn't spoke to me,., he felt he done some thing wrong,., again he came after 3 days n was started talk like nothing happened that night and asked me to go n trip Mysore n coorg for 3 days and who will miss this chance so we went we had a nice time together for 3 nights but day time nothing he never spoke about those things even today,.,., he don't know that am Gay m having *** with guys he is not that educated he done only his 8th std,., And now he is married to close relative got 2 kids already we both are in 30s now still he looks very very handsome am interested only even he also but not getting chance to sleep together as we never spoke about ***,, ours is only action 😁😁😅

Looking for a friend to chat I want a relationship like straight guys do he treat me like a girl

Looking for a friend to chat @Bengalur_Uncle, Why specifically A LONG DISTANCE friend? What makes you AVOID the persons within your city or nearby?

Attraction towards slim boys @WhatsThrFuss, It is just fantasy, you just get the kick once you fulfill your link, your fantasy... That is the only special feel you get

Your big gay celebrity man crush In sports: Rohit sharma, Rishabh pant, tilak verma, Abhishek Sharma In television: rohit saraf, arvind swamy,

Age Gap Relationships, What's Your Experience? i dated and was in relation with a MAn who was 61 when i was 27

Is there any actual love involved in Indian gay sex. Or is it just lust? Gay love exists.. I'm looking live

Age Gap Relationships, What's Your Experience? Age just number

Looking for a friend to chat Chat for friend

Is there any actual love involved in Indian gay sex. Or is it just lust? So refreshing to see that so many still believe in dating and love, so reassuring.

Attraction towards slim boys Anyone had fun with ola uber or rapido captains. While on bike? And how did you feel

Looking for a friend to chat Looking for long distance friend... Whom I can talk about gay *** or any other things like daily routine etc Definitely not doing vc or sharing nudes... Just another gay friend from some other city

Anyone is having hyperspermia I love taking thick *** on my face and body in group and want to try bukkake with 10-12 guys having long thick black *** 🤤😋

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Attraction towards slim boys Love *** and swallowing *** of younger slim boys over 20 years of age. Do DM if anyone interested! Am near RT Nagar. Have place occasionally.

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What's your deepest darkest fantasy? to be a public *** kept at road for strangers to use

Looking for a friend to chat I'm friends, I don't have friends , I'm all alone in life

What's your deepest darkest fantasy? @vayavya, is this real ? If yes , necessary?

Sex with Cousins, Uncles, Jija, Saala This happened at home when I was in the 1st or 2nd grade; I have three older brothers. They lived on the first floor, while I was on the ground floor. I went upstairs to see them; when I knocked on the door of one room, I found two of my brothers there, while the third was in the adjacent room playing computer games. The brothers in the first room asked me to go to the other room, see what the third brother was doing, and report back; I went, checked, and told them he was playing games. Then, one of those two brothers said, "I have an idea—let's do something, but you mustn't tell anyone about it." The other brother and I agreed. So, the three of us took off our shorts and rubbed our *** and *** against each other. Next *This was back in 3rd grade.* I told my best friends about rubbing our *** together, and they agreed. So, we would go to a tree in the corner of the school ground—about 3 or 4 of us—and do it. Also, while in class, we used to slip our hands into each other's shorts. *By 4th grade*, they stopped, but I had become addicted; so, I used to rub my *** against the wall at home. Next In 7th grade, the math teacher was chill, so I used to sleep during every math class. Once, while I was sleeping like that, a friend asked for my hand, and I gave it to him. First, he placed my hand on his thigh and guided it toward his ***. The next day, he put my hand inside his pants. And that went on for a few days. Next story *I moved to a different school (and a hostel) for 9th grade.* One day, someone came onto my bed; when I asked who it was, it turned out to be the guy from the bed opposite mine. At first, he lay down normally, but then he rubbed his *** against my ***. I got aroused, so we hugged and rubbed our *** together. His *** was 20cm long, and we did this many times. Someone else saw what we were doing and came over to my bed; I cooperated with him too. We kissed, jerked each other off, and penetrated each other's ***. That went on with him for a long time as well. *In the story above... The first guy used me; he was a total piece of ***. The second guy also used me, but he was genuine. Later, I changed rooms and moved to the adjacent one where my best friend lived; he really liked me, took good care of me, and used to hold my waist. On the night I moved in, our beds were aligned in a straight line, so we lay with our heads facing each other and talked; while talking, we shared a passionate kiss. Later, he took my hand, placed it on his ***, and asked for a handjob, which I gave him. The next day, things got more intense, and we had amazing *** in bed. Sometimes the second guy would come to my bed, but I would avoid him, so eventually, he stopped coming over. In the 10th grade, the first and second guys were in my room, but I completely avoided the first one while fully enjoying things with the second. One day, while sleeping normally next to another friend, he grabbed my ***, I grabbed his, and we gave each other handjobs and rubbed our *** together. In my first year of Intermediate, I got to know the guys in the room in front of mine; one of them was very sexy. During lunch breaks at college, we used to come back to the hostel rooms. One day, after eating lunch, I was lying in my room—there were six of us staying there. Even with everyone else present, he came to my room, lay down next to me, pressed his *** against my ***, and ejaculated; everyone saw it. From then on, we engaged in full *** and romance and really enjoyed ourselves. During my second year, the pandemic hit and I was at home, but in January, we were asked to return to college. I used to share a room with a guy from my first year; he had a girlfriend, so he would often avoid me, though I tended to be clingy with him. Eventually, the second-year exams were cancelled. On our last night at the college, after everyone else had gone to sleep, my best friend and I were watching ***; he suddenly started fondling my ***, and I did the same to his. We ended up giving each other blowjobs. Now, I’ve started engaging in paid sexual encounters.

Is there any actual love involved in Indian gay sex. Or is it just lust? Once they start feeling love, they became awkward and dump everything. This happens with most of them.

What's your deepest darkest fantasy? Be a human toilet, guys coming nd pissin in my ***

What's your deepest darkest fantasy? **The Pain of Love and Love for the Pain** Previous morning when I checked phone, Suresh’s message was there. “Today free hai kya?” Seeing that message I got a little scared. Actually now it has become habit that any top’s message comes, I feel happy. My age is also forty now, so mostly old tops message. And because of habit with old tops, I also like it. But Suresh is very rough top. Once upon a time we were regular, but later his marriage happened. Now only when he feels like rough ***, he messages. From wife he doesn’t get that much, so he comes to me. Our first meeting was around twelve years back. I am total bottom, and at that time after breakup I was a little sad, so after watching BDSM *** I had desire to get rough ***. On PR one profile description I read that he is Dom and he wants BDSM bottom. After chatting long time we met once, and after that we kept meeting many times. I kept phone online for long time and was thinking, this I didn’t notice. He also came online and seeing me online he messaged again, “Bol? Free hai kya?” I wanted to say no, but my thirsty soul inside will not let me say no, this also I knew. “Hai…” I messaged. “OK” saying he went offline. Feeling shame of myself, my head was tingling. After some time when I became calm, I got busy in my routine. In evening after hair removal, enema etc., after shower while waiting for him, still fear was there. Felt like cancel the plan. And even after so many years feeling fear, it was making me smile also. At his usual time he came. He had grown beard. Looks were normal only – some gym muscles, little belly increased, but overall slim type. Most sexy is his eyes, and still same. Looking at him I used to melt. “Idhar aa na meri rani, I missed you so much,” he said pulling me close. “I missed you too Sir, these days where do you stay?” I asked. “Pantnagar…” “Wah, North Indian then are very sexy….” “Tujhe kya pata?” he said laughing, “Anyway mostly time-pass hi hote hain…” By now my clothes had already disappeared. He was sitting on teapoy and I sat on his lap, both were kissing. His hands which were busy rubbing my ***, now came on waist. His tongue started moving on my nipple. Heat in his breath had increased. Knowing what will happen, I trembled a little. He also understood and smiling a bit, “Mmm…” making sound he suddenly bit my nipple hard and held it in teeth. I was squirming, “Sss… aah, Sir please, slowly…” like this making noise and moving hands on his face and head. On him there was no effect. After some time when he left the nipple, water came in my eyes, nose and ears had become red. His tongue and teeth now were felt on other nipple. I quietly closed eyes and while stroking his head he bit the other nipple also. After biting both nipples as he liked, he left me and started removing clothes while sitting. Sweat had collected on his forehead. Veins on hands and neck were standing. The wild animal inside him was waking up. I was standing stroking my sore nipples. When top gives other pain to bottom besides ***, then he is making bottom experience his mardangi. Some tops beat, some give gaali, some make bath with mutra, spit on face, some make slave and play games. Suresh likes all this, and seeing him happy I also like. While experiencing top’s mardangi, bottom also feels his own namardi. All these pains feel like punishment of that namardi, so they feel desired. I was staring at his muscles like hypnotised. After removing clothes he looked at me. “Kya dekh rahi hai randi?” he asked smiling. Without saying anything I took my hand to his *** and started moving his hard ***. He pushed my hand away. With one hand catching my throat, with other hand he started rubbing my mundi. “Masti aa gayi *** mein? Haan?” “Yes Sir,” I was moving hands on his legs and pressing my nipples on his knee. “Wait, tujhe aise *** karke nikaalta hoon, saari masti thech jaayegi…” “Thech na Sir, thech thech ke gaad hi do…” I said. I wanted to bring out the wild animal inside him. “Ulta so ja,” he said pointing to floor. I lay down. “*** upar,” he said again. I bent knees and raised ***. He put foot on *** and started rubbing the hole with thumb. My *** from habit started opening closing. Then he started giving chapats on *** with foot. Slowly those chapats started converting into kicks. I knew he will turn towards balls. Casually two three hits landed on balls. My *** nasha reduced a little. Because really it started hurting. Night time so I couldn’t scream loud. “Sir please haath se maaro na please, pair se mat, zor se lag raha hai.” I turned back looking at him and said. “Shuru ho gaya kya tera natak?” looking straight at me he said, “Chupchaap aage dekh aur soya reh…” “Mm sorry Sir…” I said and again lay down. Next few hits came hard, but I kept quiet biting lips. Enjoying giving him company and also feeling shame of myself. But all this I had experienced many times before, so pain won’t last long, this also I knew. If for some time ignore and bear everything, after some time maza becomes double and the pain from shame disappears, one forgets oneself. I am addicted to that feeling of forgetting myself. That time also I was waiting for the moment when I can forget myself and enjoy my own maza in his maza. Taking little break he stopped, I also released big breath and relaxed a little. After few seconds sound of belt buckle came. Belt touched my back. Moving belt on whole back he got up from stool and came to side of my head. “Ready?” he asked. “Mmm…” because of *** nasha now I couldn’t even speak. “*** faak,” he said. I spread *** with both hands. Shivers were coming on whole body. He was standing near my ***. I moved more close and started licking his foot from side. He put other foot on my face. “Ready?” he asked again. “Yes… yes Sir.” Somehow collecting strength I spoke. Heartbeat in chest had increased so much that I could hear, and in *** nasha completely relaxed also felt. Desire to dominate and defeat another man is natural in mards. From starting of evolution nature has arranged that in competition for reproduction, mard with more heat means more testosterone will win. One woman also searches for mard with more testosterone because she is sure he can protect her children better. In today’s time it feels like real mind is confused. Because natural desire to dominate and win another man remains suppressed. That’s why many men even if not homosexual, only for rough *** search for bottom. BDSM game fulfils this desire in them and gives them confidence about themselves. In BDSM game top is already winner and bottom is already loser. This game is not played for winning losing but to give top maximum anand of his winning. Till bottom considers himself independent person, the pain given by top, the insult done by him, shame comes and trouble is felt. But when bottom completely joins top, then thinking how much maza top is getting, bottom’s brain starts taking anand. In forgetting oneself the highest pleasure that is, its experience starts coming. Pain happening to body and reaction from that, brain watches completely as third person. At that moment I don’t know where I am. Peace in numb head feels nice. He hit with belt hard, its sound echoed in whole room. It landed on ***’s hole and tip of belt also caught my balls. One terrible pain entered whole body. I pushed his foot from head and holding balls started rolling on floor. “Aah rsss…” I was moaning in suppressed voice. With watery eyes I looked at him. The wild animal inside him had now woken up. Seeing the calmness in his eyes, waves of shivers were spreading in my body. “Thank you Sir,” I said looking straight at him. “Thoo…” he spat on my face. “Mm thank you Sir…” I said again. “Chal uth.” Holding my hair he made me stand. My knees were trembling. “Saans le bada…” he reminded me. After taking one two big breaths trembling reduced. While going to bathroom with him I looked in mirror, my eyes had become red. I also felt little weakness. But I have experience of this so I knew this will happen. He made me stand under shower and opened shower. Cold water’s touch I couldn’t bear so I tried to move aside. But tight hold on my throat he kept same and held me under shower only. For some time keeping *** like that, then he started pressing *** more. Soon *** reached my throat. Holding my head in hand he started moving *** in out. After some time he stopped and taking *** out of *** took little break. I also took free breath. In so many years if I have become habitual of anything, then it is taking face ***. I like giving blowjob a lot. Again after face *** he took break. Looking at expressions on his face maza was coming. He needed to pee. I also composed and again opened *** and sat. He started peeing in ***. After cold shower his warm stream of pee felt nice. After peeing he again opened shower. I stood up turned and started cleaning myself in shower. He also came in shower and started rubbing his *** on my hole. Heat of his body was felt on my back. I turned to him and smiled. He again spat on my face and with elbow of hand pressed my neck on front wall. I was looking at him with side eyes. Muscles of his jaw had become tight. However much wildness he does, I cannot see him as rakshas, and however much I surrender myself to him, however much I throw myself in front of him, he cannot see me as human, he cannot love me like his wife. But if it was not like this then who would have given me maza of BDSM? My thirsty soul inside for *** will always select BDSM between love and BDSM, this is also equally true. His *** had now entered. I also was moving *** front back giving him company. He was putting lube from above, slowly full *** went inside. I was enjoying that feeling only when suddenly he took out *** and put full inside again. “Aah…” I shouted a little. “Shut up bitch” he spoke *** wala dialogue, it felt funny. Closing shower we came wet like that in bedroom. He pushed me on bed. I raised *** and took position on edge of bed and lay. With knee he started pressing the G-spot between balls and hole. “Mmmmm… mm,” making sound spreading legs I was enjoying. After some time I turned and lay on back. His body wet with sweat, his muscles moving while ***, his eyes – enjoying these, how much time passed I didn’t even know. I had forgotten myself. How many times he slapped, how many times spat or pressed throat, my attention was not on that. At the end he started taking out full *** and putting again. At time of every shot “…..” only this sound I could make, nothing else. Then his hot *** I felt inside me. He kept shooting for some time and then came and lay beside me. I had become stiff, his thrusts were still felt. And I was missing them also. When movement beside felt, I woke up. Morning had come. When sleep came I didn’t even know. Suresh was wearing clothes. “Flight hai.” he said. Still sleep was on my eyes. Before leaving, hesitating I kissed him. He didn’t say anything. After locking door and coming back on bed, how much kamar has given I could feel. Body was paining at places. Inside hole was feeling restless. “Abhi chhutti leni padegi,” throwing myself again on bed I thought. Now sleep was asking control of my body. Peace spread in head. While going to sleep again, smile was on my face – that was not mine, my thirsty soul inside after quenching thirst was happy, that was its smile.

Is there any actual love involved in Indian gay sex. Or is it just lust? Lust only...Be Friends if Wants enjoy and Forget thats it ..No Lv or Expectations with Partner, Maybe am wrong , Love sets 1 or 2 , but 99% love is fake only ...Waiting for their Chance only

When did you see first real dick live When i was in 2nd or 3rd grade , me and my friend use to sit back and put each other hands inside our underwear,

When did you see first real dick live This happened at home when I was in the 1st or 2nd grade; I have three older brothers. They lived on the first floor, while I was on the ground floor. I went upstairs to see them; when I knocked on the door of one room, I found two of my brothers there, while the third was in the adjacent room playing computer games. The brothers in the first room asked me to go to the other room, see what the third brother was doing, and report back; I went, checked, and told them he was playing games. Then, one of those two brothers said, "I have an idea—let's do something, but you mustn't tell anyone about it." The other brother and I agreed. So, the three of us took off our shorts and rubbed our *** and *** against each other. Next *This was back in 3rd grade.* I told my best friends about rubbing our *** together, and they agreed. So, we would go to a tree in the corner of the school ground—about 3 or 4 of us—and do it. Also, while in class, we used to slip our hands into each other's shorts. *By 4th grade*, they stopped, but I had become addicted; so, I used to rub my *** against the wall at home. Next In 7th grade, the math teacher was chill, so I used to sleep during every math class. Once, while I was sleeping like that, a friend asked for my hand, and I gave it to him. First, he placed my hand on his thigh and guided it toward his ***. The next day, he put my hand inside his pants. And that went on for a few days. Next story *I moved to a different school (and a hostel) for 9th grade.* One day, someone came onto my bed; when I asked who it was, it turned out to be the guy from the bed opposite mine. At first, he lay down normally, but then he rubbed his *** against my ***. I got aroused, so we hugged and rubbed our *** together. His *** was 20cm long, and we did this many times. Someone else saw what we were doing and came over to my bed; I cooperated with him too. We kissed, jerked each other off, and penetrated each other's ***. That went on with him for a long time as well. *In the story above... The first guy used me; he was a total piece of ***. The second guy also used me, but he was genuine. Later, I changed rooms and moved to the adjacent one where my best friend lived; he really liked me, took good care of me, and used to hold my waist. On the night I moved in, our beds were aligned in a straight line, so we lay with our heads facing each other and talked; while talking, we shared a passionate kiss. Later, he took my hand, placed it on his ***, and asked for a handjob, which I gave him. The next day, things got more intense, and we had amazing *** in bed. Sometimes the second guy would come to my bed, but I would avoid him, so eventually, he stopped coming over. In the 10th grade, the first and second guys were in my room, but I completely avoided the first one while fully enjoying things with the second. One day, while sleeping normally next to another friend, he grabbed my ***, I grabbed his, and we gave each other handjobs and rubbed our *** together. In my first year of Intermediate, I got to know the guys in the room in front of mine; one of them was very sexy. During lunch breaks at college, we used to come back to the hostel rooms. One day, after eating lunch, I was lying in my room—there were six of us staying there. Even with everyone else present, he came to my room, lay down next to me, pressed his *** against my ***, and ejaculated; everyone saw it. From then on, we engaged in full *** and romance and really enjoyed ourselves. During my second year, the pandemic hit and I was at home, but in January, we were asked to return to college. I used to share a room with a guy from my first year; he had a girlfriend, so he would often avoid me, though I tended to be clingy with him. Eventually, the second-year exams were cancelled. On our last night at the college, after everyone else had gone to sleep, my best friend and I were watching ***; he suddenly started fondling my ***, and I did the same to his. We ended up giving each other blowjobs. Now, I’ve started engaging in paid sexual encounters.

What's your deepest darkest fantasy? My fantasy is like someone from the pub I seduce him and then he takes me the washroom made me *** his *** and then after that he takes me his car while we are on the way to his place I would *** it all the way then finally thing on his bed kissing and all very passionate that what's i fantasy alott

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What's your deepest darkest fantasy? My fantasy is to be enjoyed by 5-6 talk dark men at same time.. one *** my lips, two guys *** my nipples, one guy licking my navel and body, one guy *** my sissy *** and the last one *** my ***.. all should happen at same time..

What's your deepest darkest fantasy? have many fantasies, some of them are... 1. *** in public toilet with 1 or many partners. 2. *** a stranger in movie theaters. 3. *** in abandoned buildings. 4. *** in forest or while on a trek. 5. Going out on a bike trip with a top and then having *** somewhere on side of highway. 6. Being naked in tops car and blowing him 7 *** in overnight trips in buses, train 1AC coach

What's your deepest darkest fantasy? @patricknorman i will love to be your that partner.. open to point no. 1, 2, n 4.. except 3.. not into *** n stuff...

Is there any actual love involved in Indian gay sex. Or is it just lust? Think it is more lust than love.. but some are genuine and looking for love

What's your deepest darkest fantasy? Have always got a hardon thinking of car and open air ***.. going on a drive at night. *** the top.. getting naked in the car...and then on a secluded road.. get out and and have a good *** .. If it works out.. call in a group of his friends and have a gang bang session.. one guys can drive while at the back seat get used and mauled

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