When Sex Doesn 8217 t Involve Talking But Only Passion 8211 Part 2
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When i met sivakumar (Siva) who is lean, smooth and fair, i thought he is Saurastrian as south Indians are mostly black or wheatish. Siva is my close friends school mate. We all met for drinks at my friends place couple of time with no incident. The third time happened at my place, we were all drunk and our common friend was sloshed. So we made him sleep, continued with couple more rounds of liquor, during one of the jokes i held him from the side while laughing, for the first time i could feel the curve in his hips and voluptuous ass curve.
I couldn’t laugh for the joke anymore, i turned to look at him, he was casually laughing with no idea what’s going on in my mind. KI wanted that body badly, so i made sure i sleep next to him. In the bed I was facing the other way deliberately and he was facing me, suddenly i turned towards him making my lips just a crack away from his. After being like that for couple of mins, i made one final adjustment which touched his lips for a second.
Waiting for his response i slowly opened my eyes to see what he is doing, to my surprise he was looking at me without any expression, i locked eyes with him for a sec, then he closed his eyes with a slightest smile, i immediately kissed him again, his lips were literally like a sponge, i cleaned his lips, licked it, opened it with my tongue, but there was no reaction at all from him, but no sign also asking me to stop, which was a green signal for me, i continued holding him as tight as possible and kissed him like its the end of the day.
In 15 mins when i was kissing in passionately, rubbing his nipples. Then i slowly took my hand down to reach his bulge, when i touched his penis, he pushed me away and turned back. I couldn’t believe what had happened between us, i tried twice to pull him back again, he didn’t, so i left it like that. Next couple of weeks i masturbated thinking about him.
The Next time i met him was in a wedding, he spoke to me like nothing ever happened, i couldn’t look at his eyes but he was full on comfortable, i started thinking that its just me and he didn’t know what happened that night. During the wedding, the reception happened in a open ground, we were all drunk and dancing, he was dancing near to me, i was turned on looking at him, suddenly the generator failed, the lights went off, i couldnt resist so i hugged him from the back with my throbbing penis pressing his ass from behind, i almost for sec thought my dick has comfortably sat in between his ass crack.
Pressing his ass, holding his right hand i kissed his neck, all in a fraction of a second, couple of sec after that the generator came back, he turned back and gave me a angry stare. I was scared, couldn’t look at him, he never came near me after that. I felt very bad.So i decided so write a e-mail to him from a fake id, i sent him a mail saying sorry, that things were not in my control and told him that i was attracted to him. I am pretty sure i won’t get a reply. I also asked him whether we can meet so that i can tell him in person.
After two days i got a mail back, it said, where do you want to meet?. I couldn’t wait for e-mails after that so i whatsapped him saying at my place, he said ok. My room was a single bedroom with a big terrace, and the room was small. The plan was to meet by 7 in the evening.
I was ready, when he came it was raining, i welcomed him and made him sit on the bed. We didn’t speak for a min, then i started by saying i am sorry, no reaction from him, i looked at him, he was looking somewhere else, i leaned forward and planted a kiss in his lips, he gave me the same angry look, i couldn’t care anymore, i kissed him again, he closed his eyes, not a word till now, i started exploring his lips, he was giving no response back except for loosening his lips a bit, i was all over him, my dick pressing his now hardened dick, my lips on his, still his eyes closed, i removed his t-shirt and mine. Took his nipple in my mouth, when i looked up, his head was up, eyes closed. I slowly removed his pants, to my surprise there was no under pants.
His dick was pencil thick, which i love to suck, i hate big dicks. When i tried to touch his dick, he pushed me away and turned towards the wall revealing his ass to me. I got it now, i slowly touched his ass with my middle finger on the entrance of his ass hole. He moaned for the first time. He immediately got up and left to the terrace, i blamed myself for going over board, in 2 mins i looked out, he was still out in the terrace, with his tummy on his on the terrace wall naked, as its a tall building terrace and a private one, no one would come.
I was so turned on looking at him from behind, I walked toward him, kept my hand on his back, parted his legs, slowly brought my dick head to his hole, there was moan, i inserted, it was not tight at all, i felt like in heaven, between his flesh my dick was shivering, i started humping, in the middle i took his face from behind, planted a passionate kiss, he kissed back with ultimate passion, our up lips couldn’t hold inside any longer it kept coming out with saliva on it.
Then i came and crashed on him. In two mins he got up, went to the bathroom and left without saying a word to me. I was so happy, i got what i wanted and i know he will come back for more. One thing i know is he has been doing it for a long time but never acknowledges it. It 2 weeks i got a message in Whatsapp asking where are you? i know what that meant, i quickly replied saying room and went there. He was there in 20 mins, no speaking, no role play, i know what he wants, my dick. If you like the story message me @ @gmail.com
When Sex Doesn’t Involve Talking But Only Passion
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