The Navi Mumbai Stories of ASS (Aaditya Shrivastav Sir) - Part 1 to 4

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Seducing an AC technician on a hot summer day

Part 1

So, to start with, I will describe myself. I am Aaditya Shrivastav, 31 years old, a true bisexual (meaning I enjoy both male and female sex). Sex for me is an act of passion and whether is a man or a woman, for me to fall for them they must be equally passionate about it from every part of the body. Passion ke saamne good looks and six packs bhi kuch nahi, passion and desire towards each other only leads to an amazing sexual encounter. I am average built (neither gym toned, not too skinny, just proportionately built to seduce any good looking human), 5’8” height, brownish Indian skin tone. And my tool (auzaar) is 6” length, medium girth, colour darker than my body skin tone, the perfect size to fit in any mouth without gagging or suffocating my partners and giving them the ultimate mutual pleasure of sucking. Trust me guys with very big tools, it matters, never thrust your entire tool into every one, not every one can deep throat.

Coming to the sexcapade, it was during the summer of 2019 (May), when I had moved from Chennai to Navi Mumbai due to my job transfer. I work in construction projects so every 2-3 years my job posting keeps changing. I love to travel so exploring and living in new cities feels awesome, I love my job for this, also it gives me chances for more variety of sexcapades. So, when I moved to Navi Mumbai, I rented a one bedroom flat in a nice neighborhood. It was a beautiful flat having a 4 feet wide balcony. The flat was on the top most floor of a 13 storied building, having a beautiful view of the sea and the not so far Mumbai Skyline. All the near by buildings were of lesser height than the one which I had rented, giving it the ultimate free feeling and absolute privacy in the balcony.

I had got all my things delivered through aggarrwaall packers and movers and was unpacking them one by one. It was summertime, so obviously it was very hot & humid (typical coastal city weather). I had not installed my AC yet, therefore I was sweating profusely even though I was shirt-less and just in my boxers. I live alone and like to arrange my home alone, so I had not asked any of my friends or family to come to help me in settling down in the new city. Even in just boxers and the fan running on full speed, I was not able to tolerate the summer heat, so I opened the urban clap app on my phone and started looking of AC installation service. Unfortunately, as it was summertime, AC technicians were in high demand and the available slots were after 3 days.

3 days of waiting for the AC to be installed and sweating all day!!! 😨, the thought itself was unbearable as I hate to sweat unless I am with a hot date or working out. So, I decided to find an alternative. I quickly set up my bed and basic stuff, leaving the balance boxes for later and set out to look for a local AC service shop in the neighbourhood. Luckily, I found one at just about 150m away from my apartment. I went into the shop and saw a young teenager boy. I asked him if they can do AC installation today. He said, he is only a helper, the AC technician has gone out for another installation work elsewhere and would return in the evening. It was 2.00 PM and the heat was unbearable. I could not think of going back to my flat, so I decided to head for some café and spend a couple of hours there till evening. I found a cozy little place near by and had my lunch there and spent about 3 hours there, browsing and chatting with guys on Grindr. Navi Mumbai is quite an amazing place, full of hotties ready to jump into beds. I was excited for my time in this new city. 

So, by around 5 I headed out of the café, it was relatively cooler now, I reached the AC service shop and asked the boy again if the AC technician had returned. This shop was a small 15 feet x 25 feet shop with a connected bath and toilet and back entry as well. While I was talking to this teenage boy, a young man stepped out from the toilet inside and said, “Hello sir, AC technician mein hi hoon, bataiye sir, kab aana hai installation ke liye”. He was a beautiful man; I couldn’t take my eyes off him and was staring at him. He realized that I was staring at him and instantly he checked his zipper and shirt if it was alright (probably thinking he had forgotten to button up or zip up as he had just stepped out of toilet and that’s why I was staring at him). But that was not the case, I was staring at the simple yet wonderfully attractive man out of lusty desire. He was 6’ tall, wheatish colour face, just like the desi guys from villages, chocolaty, yummy, the perfect browns, he looked well-built, not gym toned, but with a flat tummy and natural athletic body (probably due to the hard working job he did). 

He interrupted me from my stare by saying, “Sirjee, Kya hua, kab aana hai bataiye” (he had a shy smile on this face, as if he was happy to please me).

I said, “Abhi aa sakte ho toh acha rahega, bahot garmi hai yahan.” 

He said, “Abhi toh hume ek installation ke liye jaana hai, pehle se booking hai sir, sorry, but hum kal subah aa jayenge, pakka, aap apna number aur address de dijiye”.

The thought of spending the whole night sweating in this humid weather crossed my mind and I said, “Nahi, nahi, aaj hi aa sakte ho toh aa jao, late aaoge toh bhi chalega, but aaj hi aao”

He said, “Sir, abhi already 5 baj rahe hai, jidhar ja rahe hai woh kaam khatam karke aane mein 8-9 baj jayega, kaafi late ho jayega, isliye aaj toh nahi ho payega sir, kal subah paaka pehle aapke yahan hi aayenge.” 

I said, “8-9 baje bhi chalega, aa jana, aapke normal charges se 200 extra le lena but aaj hi AC install karna hai.” With that I gave my card to him and told him, “Jaise hi tumhara woh kaam khatam ho jaye, muje call karna aur aa jaana. Tumhara naam aur number mujhe de do, agar mera koi plan change hua toh mein tumko call karke bata dunga”.

He said, “Ok sir, note kar lijiye mera number, 81xxx xxx69, naam Rahul”. 

With that I left the shop and went back to my flat. I could not forget the AC technician Rahul, and as I entered my flat, I turned on the fan and laid down on my bed, thinking about him, his strong and sturdy hands. Those mesmerizing eyes with the sincerity to offer the service to the customer, his sharp jaw line, I wanted to bite on his jaw, just thinking of him made me so horny. After a few minutes, I came out of my dream world when my phone vibrated, it was my brother calling to enquire if I had reached and settled. I answered the call and as expected he was worried about how I am managing alone. I assured him that I managed fine and to relax now. After talking for a few minutes I disconnected the call (big relief). Then I opened Grindr again, started chatting with a couple of guys, but my mind was pre-occupied with Rahul’s thoughts, so I didn’t invite any one and just kept chatting. 

A couple of hours passed by, it was already 8.00 PM now, I looked at the watch and was waiting for a call from the AC technician Rahul, hoping he would come for the installation today itself. I am not sure if I was getting desperate to get rid of the heat or to seduce the sexy AC technician and get into his pants. I waited another half an hour, but there was no call from the him, so I decided to check with him. I called him up, but he didn’t pick up. I felt disappointed thinking, the AC won’t get installed today or probably more sad thinking I won’t get to see him once again today and will have to wait for him until tomorrow morning 😞

I have had a late lunch at the café, so I wasn’t feeling hungry, I decided to watch some movie on my Laptop and turned it on. I put up the movie LOEV on my laptop and started watching it. It was only about 10 minutes into the movie and my phone rang. To my surprise, it was the AC technician Rahul. I had big grin on my face 😀😊 and I answered the call. 

AC technician Rahul: “Hello Sir, Sorry Sirjee, Bike chala raha tha so aapka call nai utha paaya.”

Me: “Thik hai, kaha ho, tumhara kaam ho gaya ho toh idhar bhi aa jao installation ke liye.”

AC tech Rahul: “Sorry Sirjee, kaam toh khatam ho gaya, aur mein shop pe bhi pahoch gaya hoon, par abhi aa nai sakta sir. Dono helpers abhi chale gaye hai, itna late woh log kaam se mana kar dete hai sir. Kal subah hum pakka aapke paas hi aayenge. Bina kisi helpers ke AC installation nai ho payega sir.”

Me (slightly irritated): “Arey, tumhare bharose maine koi aur AC technician nai dhundha, 200 rupaye extra bhi doonga bola tha na”.

AC tech Rahul: “Sorry sir, kal subah pakka, helper koi nahi hai abhi isliye nai ho payega abhi”

Then a thought flashed in my mind, I have seen AC installations many times in my life as I keep shifting cities and I know that the helper work is not very difficult so I decided to offer him that I will be the helper and ask him to do the installation today itself. I was not sure if he would agree but I thought to give it a try.

So I said: “ok ok, but helper ka kya hai, mai bhi help kar dunga pakdne mein aur samaan uthane mein ya dene mein, agar aap aa sakte ho to aa jao, hum dono milke kar lenge, garmi bahot hai na, so please aaj kar dete hai”

AC tech Rahul (He paused for a moment and then said): “Sir, aap kaise, nai nai, aap se help leke kaam karna acha nai rahega, hum kal hi ate hai na sir”

Me (insisting tone): “Arey, nai, aisa kuch nai hai, muje koi problem nai hoga helper banne mein, maine bahot baar dekha hai AC installation so mein kar lunga, aur mein paisa bhi poore dunga, waise bhi mera ghar paas mein hi hai so tumko travel bhi nai karna padega, tum aa jao, aaj hi karna hai.”

AC tech Rahul: “Thik hai sir, aap itna keh rahe hai toh aa jaata hun. Ek request hai please, mein khana khake aata hun aadhe ghante mein.”

Me: “Thik hai, khana kha ke aao, but pakka aana, nahi toh kal subah phir mein kisi aur ko hi bulaunga (just fake threatening to ensure he comes)”.

He agreed and we ended the call. I was so eager to see him. By now you must have understood that I had plans of seducing him running in my mind as he was going to come alone now, with out any helper. I thought, this seems to be the best first day in a new city and was super excited. Time was moving very slow now. I was looking at the time after every minute, I freshened up and wore a plain white t-shit with a small rainbow flag on the left side near the nipple and lemon yellow boxers with black batman symbol over my dick area 😉. I was determined to seduce him today.

Half and hour passed, and my phone rang again, It was Rahul, I was grinning again 😀, I answered the call, controlling my excitement, I said, “Haan, bolo”, He said, “Sir, mein aapke apartment ke neeche hoon”. I said, “ok, 13th floor pe aa jao, flat no. 1304.”, He said, “Ok sir” and disconnected the call. In a few minutes, the doorbell rang. As expected, It was him, he was wearing a light grey plain t-shirt, faded blue jeans a bit torn at one knee (not the ones which we buy in the malls, this was a regular one which had got faded and torn due to long use, more sexier than the torn ones in the malls), black sandals, carrying a big black back pack. Again, I could not stop staring at him. He interrupted my stare this time again, with similar sincere smile like the last time and said, “Hello sir, mein hoon rahul, AC technician”. I said, “Haan haan, andar aao”.

He removed his sandals and stepped inside and was looking around the house. I said, “Aaj hi shift kiya hai so saara samaan unpack nai hua abhi tak, AC idhar hai (pointing towards the AC lying in the corner of my living room)”. He said, “Haan, ok” and moved to the AC and started unpacking the box. I was watching him constantly, his legs were manly, I love that even though he was a service man, he kept his feet clean, I love men with clean feet. His hair was slightly wet, seemed like he had a shower just before he headed here. He had bent down to unpack the AC from the box, and his t-shirt had slightly lifted up, making his belt visible, I was staring at it from the back, thinking to put my hands in there, and again he broke my stare with a smile on his face, saying, “Sir kaha fit karna hai,… AC ko”. I composed myself and took him into my bedroom and showed him the wall on which it had to be mounted. It was a split AC, so I also showed him the balcony on which the compressor had to be installed. The balcony was connected with the balcony of the living room and 4' feet wide. Rahul looked at the view of the Mumbai Skyline and had a smile of amazement on his face. He then came back inside and went to the living room and said, “Sirjee, please ise uthane mein help kijiye”, I said ok and moved to help him. We moved the compressor to the balcony and as the previous tenent had not removed the brackets on which it has to be mounted, it made the work a bit easy. We lifted it and placed it on the existing brackets. He started adjusting it in the position by getting on top of a stool. He had forgotten to take the tools from his bag and realizing the same he was about to get down from the stool to get his bag from the living room to the balcony. I stopped him and said, "Arey, ruko, main hoon na help karne ke liye, batao kya chahiye?". He hesitated and asked, “Sirjee, please mera tool bag paas leke aayenge, screwdriver chahiye”. I brought his bag near to the stool and took out the screwdriver and gave it to him, our fingers brushed while taking the screwdriver and a current ran in my entire body. I could feel, the feeling was mutual, but was not sure yet, so I moved back. 

He did the rest of the things, installed the piping, did the connections, I was helping him all this while however with a lot of difficulty in controlling my wild thoughts. I did small talk in between while he did his job, asked him his background etc. Our eyes kept meeting many times, the desires growing but none of us making the first move. I found out that he was from UP and is in Mumbai since 3 years, he is the sole bread winner of his family. His mother and sister live alone in the village, his father had passed away when he was 9 years old. He had learnt AC work from his uncle and had moved to Mumbai when he was 24 years old hoping to make more money as he must get his sister married in another 2 years. He seemed to be a very genuine hard-working guy plus typical good looking UP ka launda which was the cherry on the top.

Then we moved to the inside unit. He had to drill some holes on the wall and for that he asked me to hand over the drilling machine from his bag. I took it out and gave it to him, again our hands brushed and this time my tool inside my batman boxers was growing. I moved back, controlling the feelings again and put the plug of the drilling machine into the socket and came back to him. Again, none of us made any move, probably he was afraid to take the first step. I was not yet sure if I can move ahead as his shop was so close by and may be my new neighbours here may sense our endeavors sooner or later and tell my family when they visit here. So, I was in this constant dilemma thinking weather to take the first step or not, suppressing my desires and watching him do his job sincerely and getting uneasy with my stares and touch. 

He continued doing his work and then together we lifted the indoor unit and put it in its place. He completed all the connections and was concealing the pipes inside the bedroom with white tape. After a few more minutes of finishing items he was almost done by about 10 PM. He cleaned the AC and turned it on. Finally, the cool air was flowing, the job was done. This brought me the realization that he will soon leave now, I had to decide something quick.


Part 2

Rahul said, "Sirjee ho gaya and started putting the tools back into his bag". My mind was racing with thoughts of how to make my first move. Luckily, he interrupted my thoughts and said, “Oh, sorry sir, mein toh gas check karna hi bhool gaya”, with a grin on this face, giving me more time to think on whether and how to make the first move. He immediately turned off the AC, took the gas checking gauge from his bag, opened the balcony door, stepped up on the stool again and started checking the gas”. After a few seconds, he called me saying, “Sir, paana denge please bag mein se”, I said, “haan” and took out the paana and gave it to him. Again, our fingers brushed, our eyes met, and we were looking into each other’s eyes. I desperately wanted to bite his jaw line. My tool was growing inside my batman boxers and I broke the eye contact and moved my gaze down. He continued checking the AC gas, as his hands were up, his t-shirt had lifted and I could see the hair trail from his navel into his jeans. I was biting my lips and looking at this sexy hair trail, his belt, his zipper, I could see a slight bulge, I got the proof that the attraction was mutual. I stood there, right beside him, watching him do his job, then as he completed the work and said, “ho gaya sir”, and was about to get down from the stool, his leg brushed by my chest, and as he got down, and turned, he was facing me, very closely. We were looking into each other’s eyes, the desire raging inside our minds, our dicks had grown below and they were touching each other, I could feel his warm breath, his heart racing, yet could not take any step, the fear and the desire combined in his eyes, and finally, forgetting my fears, I decided to take the first step. I leaned a bit forward and hugged him (acting as if I had lost balance due to his sudden move and fell on him). His tools were in his hands and he was still thinking if he should hug me back, and I was waiting for his reaction, I could smell the musky body odour. I waited for a few seconds and as I didn’t get any reaction, I moved back laughing and said, “sorry, support lena pada, tum achanak se neeche utre so sambhaal nai paaya main” He said, “Arey Sirjee, sorry mujhe bolna chahiye, mujhe dekhna chanhiye tha aap baju mein khade ho”. We then moved inside, and he closed the balcony door.

Rahul turned the AC on, and we were waiting for the cooling to start, looking at each other's eyes, with the fear of uncertainty & desire to touch each other, expecting the other one to make some first move. However, due the closeness when I fell on him and having felt his growing bulge, I was now sure that I have to make another bolder move if at all I want to have him tonight. He seemed too afraid and shy to do anything unless he gets a clear message from me. As the AC started cooling the room, he said, “ok sir, ho gaya ab. bathroom kidhar hai, haath dhone hai”. I showed him the bathroom, he went inside and closed the door from inside (I was wondering why he closed the door to just wash hands), and I was standing outside the door, thinking about my next move, I could hear him pee, then flush and then the wash basin tap running, I got a towel and was waiting outside. He stepped out, he had washed his hands and his face too. His face was glowing, and the freshly shaved jaw line was pulling me towards him. I gave him the towel, he wiped his hands and face and handed back the towel to me. He said, “mein apne tools pack karta hun”, this time I could feel the desire in his voice, as if expecting me to say something, to hug him again and make him stay. 

He started keeping the tools in his bag and was saying “installation ka mein 1200 leta hun sir, par aapne bahot help ki hai sir, toh aap jo thik samjhe de dijiye sir” and continued putting his tools into his bag, he had bent down like when he was unpacking the AC box earlier, his t-shirt had lifted up and I was watching from the back, the temptation rising inside me, wanting to put my hand into his jeans, and then finally i gathered the courage to give it a final shot and I said, “saare tools rakh liye na?” with a flirty smile on my face.

He turned back and with a big grin on his face, said “haan sir”

I said (smiling with lust in my eyes), “Aur woh, jo tumhare belt ke niche bada ho raha tha stool se utarte waqt, who bhi rakh liya na!” 

He stood up and looked into my eyes, was smiling with relief and he said, “aapka batman bhi to salaam de raha hai na sir, toh mera auzaar bhi to jawaab dega na” and he was smiling, the fear had gone now, hope and desire was taking over. His bulge had gotten bigger, my boxers had formed a tent and we were getting pulled towards each other.

I said pointing to my batman boxers, “mera batman toh, jab se tumhe dekha hai tabse tumse hath milane ke liye tadap raha hai, milaoge haath?” 

He said, “haan sir, kyun nai, Agar aap chahe toh haath bhi milaunga aur use sulane mein bhi madad karunga sir” and while saying that he moved towards me.

As he was moving towards me, I said, “aake haath milao pehle, uske baad kya karna hai, mera batman khud hi batate jayega phir”. I was grinning at my victory tonight.

Rahul came near me, held my dick in his hand over the boxer and rubbed a little like a handshake. Pulling it towards him, making me fall on him, our lips touched and we kissed. The feeling was amazing, like never before, a slow passionate kiss started, his hand left my dick, and moved to my butt. He was gently, feeling me up, moved slowly from my butt to my back and then to my head, making me feel his first touch he made me more and more excited, and started gently ruffling my hair as e kissed passionately. He was playing with my hair, as he sucked on my lower lip like a thirsty traveler and the kiss intensified deeper and more passionate. Our bodies were embracing each other, our bulges rubbing against each other waiting to come out. He smelled wonderful and just like a perfect match we had embraced each other so tightly, our hands slid down the back of each other, mine into his jeans and his into my boxers. We started squeezing each other’s butt cheeks. The taste of his lips and his musky smell was getting me hotter. Thank fully the AC was installed and it was keeping the sweats off. Our bodies were hot, eager to eat each other. 

After a few minutes of intense kissing, I moved to his jaw line, bit his jaw and nibbled it leaving my marks, then moved to his neck and ears, I kissed, sniffed the musky pure body scent without any deodorant, bit his ears and nibbled into his neck leaving marks, marking my territory, hugging him tight. He was holding me tight as if he wanted me be merge into his body. He reciprocated the nibbling on my neck and then after a while I moved to his chest, and sniffed the manly scent like sniffing drugs, played with his nipples over his t-shirt. His nipples had gotten hard and he was enjoying every moment, making sexy noises with every new spot I touch on his body. I removed his t-shirt and was pleased with the perfect amount of naturally maintained body hair, probably never shaved and the perfect amount, I sniffed on the chest hair and then sucked on his right nipple while playing my hand on the left one. His hands were into my boxers, cupping my hairless butt cheeks and moving towards my ass crack. 

After a while, I dropped to my knees and I sniffed over his balls over the jeans and started to kiss his zipper while playing with his ass. I could feel his hard-on on my lips, I slowly unbuckled his belt and tugged the zipper down. The hair trail from the navel to his dick was so beautiful, all natural, I sniffed into it and kissed it while lowering his jeans and underwear. He had a nice natural scent without the mix of any deodorants and that made me even more excited. His hard on seemed to be begging to be sucked.

Part 3

We both now quickly removed his jeans and underwear. He had a 6” well shaped uncut cock, just like mine in size, but quite dark and inviting, with tight manly thighs. As I said, his tool is not too long, not too fat, just a nice, easy mouthful, just big enough to suck on completely. I knew I’d enjoy sucking him. And he had a nice pair of balls tightened by the hard rock dick. Not too big but juicy and clean. To my surprise he had maintained the hair down there well-trimmed, which is not expected from such local service guys, but he was different, just what I needed.

His musky smelling dick was driving me crazy, but I was teasing him by kissing all around without touching his dick. I smelled his balls, his musky order with slight sweat due the heat between us was amazing. I enjoyed teasing him, he was now completely naked, and his hands were on my hair, gently playing with them, hinting me to suck his dick, but he was too modest and nice to forcefully push it in. I slowly sucked on his balls one by one, still not touching his dick, making him groan loudly and he started pleading, “Sir, aap bahot ache ho, please suck karo na, please sir, suck kijiye na,” 

His dick was super clean, hungry but no precum, just the way I like it, I hate pre-cum, teasing him was driving me crazy as much as it was to him, then finally I slowly licked my tongue from his balls all along his shaft to his tip, planted a kiss on the tip, rolled my tongue on the tip and opened my mouth to just take the head in, my lips closed around the head, slightly tightened and I slowly took it in, tight and warm. He groaned loudly, “Aah... Sirjee app great ho, thank you Sirjee”, I had never been called “Sirjee” before and strangely I was loving it. I sucked him for a few minutes and then stood up, there was intense happiness in his eyes. I asked, “bed pe chale?”, he said,” Jaise aap kaho” with a big smile. As I turned around to move to the bed, he pulled my boxers and stopped me, I turned around looking into his eyes in astonishment as he said, “bistar pe iski zarurat nahi hai na Sirjee, utaar doon?” I said ok with my eyes, without any words and he pulled the batman boxers down and there it was my batman, hard as a rock, in the words of Rahul, uske auzaar ko salaam de raha tha 👦😋😍.

Rahul looked at my dick, touched it gently like a baby and was caressing it, his other hand was caressing my balls and he was looking into my eyes with pure desire, and I signaled him a yes and pointed towards the bed, I moved backwards with my dick in Rahul’s hands and he moved forwards and I fell on my bed, my dick pointing vertically up and his mouth moved towards my dick. Unlike me, he didn’t tease me to take it in and went straight for it, slowly, first the head for 5-6 times and then took in the full dick. While he was sucking, he played with my balls, which was driving me crazy, I generally cum very fast if someone plays with my balls while sucking, so I asked him to stop playing with my balls. I didn’t want this to end so soon. He stopped playing with my balls and continued sucking for a few more minutes and my hands were playing with his hair on the back of his head. After a few minutes, he moved up sensuously liking my whole body, sucking on my nipples, then licking my arm pits one by one. Then he lay on me, his dick touching mine, both of us completely  naked, and looking into my eyes, he kissed me, a warm passionate kiss, no hurry, just like as if we own each other and were enjoying the dessert, with no gap for even air to pass between our bodies. The heat of our bodies was so much that even, at 24 degree AC temperature, we both had slightly started to sweat and as we broke our kiss, we hugged each other so tight and smelled each other like koi drugs mein madhosh ho gaye ho. 

After a while, he moved to the side without loosing contact with my body as if we had become one and gave me little kisses all over my face and then on the neck and the chest and we hugged sideways. Then slowly I got on the top of him, while kissing him, our dicks were rubbing on each other and we were unable to stop kissing. Then he parted his legs and made way for me, lifted his legs, my dick moved down, looking for his hole to enter him. We had reached the missionary position, looking into each other’s eyes, me seeking his permission to enter him and he, pleading me to enter without any words, just the eyes understanding each other. My dick found the entrance, I spit on my hand and lubricated my dick and his ass hole, and then slowly started to enter him. All this while, we did not loose our eye contact even for a single second. As my dick started entering, he closed his eyes anticipating the pain and the pleasure ahead, I closed my eyes and slowly ventured into his hole. 

My hands were on his chest and his hands were stroking his dick. As the first inch of my dick entered, his eyes tightened feeling the pain, I bent forward to kiss him on his lips, comforting him, and then before pushing in further, I asked, “last time kab kiya tha”, and he replied, “kya kiya tha”, I said, ”last aise kab pyaar kiya tha kisi ke saath”, with tears of happiness rolling into his eyes, he said “ab tak to har baar sabhi ne sirf choda hi tha, last 6 mahine pehle ek client ne jabardasti choda tha, pehli baar koi pyaar karne wala hai Sirjee”, listening to this, tears started rolling into my eyes and I pushed my dick inside him by another inch slowly and as I did he said, “Sirjee, rukiye mat, itne pyaar se jo aap kar rahe ho, aa jao mere andar, is khushi ko mein baton se bata nahi paunga and he was smiling now, no tears” and I moved further in, slowly, completely and stayed there and kissed him. This was more passionate than before, we had a feeling of oneness, as if just to stay like that forever, after a few minutes of kissing, looking into each other’s eyes, I started moving in and out, without completely taking out, his hole had adjusted to my dick and the juices were flowing, I fucked him softly with all the love and his groans of pleasure were increasing, asking for more. As the intensity increased, we kissed and fucked for a few more minutes and I was about to cum, he said, “Sirjee, mere andar aapka veer ras daal dijye please” and I came inside him, he came almost at the same, his cum all over his chest and mine into his ass, and I collapsed on him, hugging him tight. As we relaxed, we realized we were both coated with his cum and my cum was dripping out of his ass hole. My now limp dick, still partly inside him, I took it out, it was wet and I slided it on Rahul’s dick and we both started kissing again, rubbing each other’s dicks, rubbing chest to chest, all the cum now mixed, the smell of cum, sweat, our body odour now all mixed up and still we did not separate, we are enjoying it like one single body now. 

We continued like that for a few more minutes until the cum dried and then finally we detached our bodies and I laid on my back beside him. He said, “Sirjee, aapka naam kya hai?” I leaned over him and kissed him and smilingly said, “Aditya” and laid back again. We were both completely exhausted. He hugged me from the side, and said, “Yeh mera sabse best hai”, I replied, “Mera bhi” and we dozed off into a blissful sleep.

I woke up the next day, Rahul was still hugging me and asleep, I checked my phone and it was 11.00 AM. We didn’t know at what time we had slept off last night, but it was the most peaceful sleep I had since my breakup 2 years ago. I hugged Rahul tight, thinking about weather we have any future ahead or we will just be fun buddies. Anyways, I didn’t want to have any hopes, not until knowing him more as a person, but I was sure he was a very good hearted man and I was surely going to fall for this desi cute idiot for this life. Thinking about him, hugging him, in the smell of dried cum, sweat and Rahul’s natural body odour, I slept of again.

Part 4

After about another hour, I woke up to a feeling of some wetness on my dick and my dick was already hard, it was Rahul, sucking me in my sleep, making both my dream world and real world, one. As I lazily opened by eyes, he winked at me, my dick still in his mouth, and I caressed his head playfully and smiled and groaned in pleasure. Nothing feels more heavenly than waking up with your dick in your favourite buddy’s lovely mouth. I said, “Good Morning, Rahul”, and he just smiled in response and kept sucking me delightfully.

After a few more minutes, I felt like peeing, so I requested him smiling, “Raaahul, sweetheart, pisaab aa raha hai, 2-minute ka break le lo”, he gestured with his eyes saying no, and he continued sucking. I was surprised and feeling childish like, and asked him again to let me go, he looked up to me and gestured with his eyes, I laughed and asked, “Tere muh mein kar du ?” in surprise and he gestured with a yes. I was completely astonished by the thought, Rahul likes kinky too, and I too didn’t mind as long as some boundaries are set, but at this moment, he was in no mood to let go off my dick and the pressure was building up, so I decided to fulfil his wish and slowly with a pleasantly torturous control started to pee with my hard dick in Rahul’s mouth. I didn’t want it to spill it on the bed, so I was trying to keep it slow so that he can drink it all in. Within a minute, I had slowly emptied my tank into Rahul, and he kept sucking. I understood he wants to drain me out completely even before I get out of my bed today. So, I let him do as he wished. He as so happy and smiling listening to my pleasure groans. 

Finally, after about 30 minutes after peeing, I came in Rahul’s mouth and he drank it all in. He cleaned up my dick and then finally let it breath the air. It was so great. Then I asked him, why did he do like this, was this his fantasy or he pleasures all his partners this way. He said, it was his long-time unfulfilled fantasy and he wanted to do it with the one who he felt love for. With this he indirectly said he loved me, and I was feeling happy and afraid at the same time and I hugged him tight. Happy that I also had feelings for him, afraid of being in a relationship again, as, if it leads to a breakup it would be more painful than before. We hugged for a few minutes and asked him if he wants to eat anything. He nodded and we both made lunch together and ate while watching the movie LOEV together, that I had started before he came last night. I loved his company, his flirty touch, and his eyes of innocence. 

He left after lunch at about 2 PM and said he would be back by 8-9 PM again if I wanted to see him again. I playfully hit his head and said, “Tu abhi idhar hi rahega mere saath, paagal, kisi aur pe ab dore mat daalna, tum mere ho abhi” and he smilingly nodded and left for his work. As I was in the shifting days, I was on leave for 4 more days. So remaining part of the day I unpacked the balance boxes and arranged the house. I was done by about 7 PM and after that I made dinner for both of us. Was ready by 8 and was waiting for my new found peace on earth, my Rahul. At about 8.30, the doorbell rang and as expected it was Rahul.

I opened the door with a big smile on my face and hugged him tight. His body odour mixed with sweat turns me on instantly. But I knew he must be tired from a hard summer day at work, so I let him come in and freshen up and we had dinner, just chatted random things and got to know more about each other. The more I knew about him, the more I was attracted towards him. After dinner, we headed back to the bedroom and as if Rahul was just waiting for me to signal to start, he jumped on me and started kissing me. I am versatile and as a gesture to say thankyou to this morning pleasures he gave me, I had decided to let him take the lead today and have me if he likes to.

He was very happy that I was letting him take the lead and treating him like an equal. He was also versatile, but he had never met any versatile or bottom before. All his earlier encounters were with tops and he had to bottom for them. So today was going to be one of his firsts. After an intense round of kissing and getting naked in this process, I was on the bottom and he was on my top today. I parted by legs and made way for him to get comfortable. I like the firsts to be in missionary style as we can kiss and look at each other while fucking. He understood the signal and started looking for my hole, kissing me, nibbling me all the while. As he found it, I told him, “ek jhatke mein andar daal dena, mujhe aise hi pasand hai” and I winked at him. He did as I said and I groaned loudly in pain but after within 30 seconds, the pain was gone, and the pleasure was setting in. I like it fast and rough and told Rahul to do the same. He didn’t listen to me this time and made it a mixture of soft and rough for me. I love it. I just love his touch and everything he does. After a few minutes he came inside me. I got to know, he is a fast cummer while he fucks. He collapsed on me, I caressed his head and his back and let him relax, with my feet tightening on his butt cheeks and his dick still inside me, surprisingly it was still semi hard even after cumming.

After a few minutes of relaxation, we began kissing gain. I had not cum yet, so I was still horny. I thought he is turning me on to make me cum. To my surprise, his semi hard dick was still inside me and as we kept kissing and nibbling, his dick got hard again, and wow, he was fucking me again, soft and rough combination. I was on cloud 9, groaning in pleasure. The warmth of his dick inside me was so fulfilling. I was pre-cumming so much. (Yeah, I don’t like my partner to pre-cum else I can’t blow him, but I can’t help in stopping myself to precum. Luckily Rahul loves the saltiness of my precum and so we are made for each other). After a few minutes, his strokes got faster, and I was about to cum and he too came almost at the same time inside my ass. He collapsed on me and after a few minutes, slided his dick over to mine and we rubbed our dicks and chests on each other and spread our cum like last night. We drifted off to sleep in no time after that. Another great night of blissfulness.


Like this we grew closer and closer and Rahul permanently shifted into my room. We did many adventurous sexcapades together, even threesomes and groupie sessions.

I will be happy write those sexcapades if you like my writing. 

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