“No!!
This is not right. Don’t do this” said half-naked Arjun with a heavy voice and
eyes full of lust, love and anger.
Arjun!
Yes….his name is Arjun Kapoor. He is based out of Pathankot, Punjab and is
currently in New York working as a software engineer in one of the best
companies of the world. He and his family is settled in the US for the past 20
years. He had his initially schooling from Punjab and then his family shifted
to the US. He was a 6 years old kid when his family had left India. Other than
some distant relatives, he does not have anyone in India since his family had
shifted there entirely.
Unlike
other NRIs, he or his family does not visit India very often. Although, he is
an entirely US material, but he knows Hindi very well and is brough up in an
Indian culture, somewhat.
He
is a gay and his family knows about it. They do not have any problem with it
and are looking forward to his marriage with good guy soon. Now, gay marriages
are legal in the US as well.
It
was the early 2015, when Arjun and his entirely family was on a visit to India
for some funtions and allied tasks. Before that, Arjun had visited the country
back in 2008. He finds India adorable and respects it too.
Arjun
was staying at a farmhouse in Chhatarpur, Delhi.
I
and Arjun had met on Planet Romeo. Before coming to India, he had made a
profile on PR and had set the location as Delhi to get in touch with Indian
guys and have some fun. He specefically mentioned that he would want to have
sex with some hot Indian guys with huge dicks. He was to visit India for a
month.
Thanks
to PR and WhatsApp, I and Arjun clicked really well with each other. I liked
talking to him and we used to have sex chats almost daily. We had planned a
great sex date once he was in India. He also shared that he is planning to do
it daily in India to have a life time experience. He had planned one date daily
with some or the other hot guy in Delhi or nearby.
Time
flew and Arjun was in India. He landed in India on January 2, 2015. We had
planned to meet on 7th January. Before me, he had met 4 hot Delhi
guys and have had sex with them. After every sex date, he texted to me his
review of the guy. He liked one sex date out of his four.
Finally,
it was Westin Gurgaon where he had booked a room for us and I reached well on
time at 5 in the evening. I saw an adorably cute man in front of my eyes. Arjun
was a Cadbury. He looked so cute and lovely. I could not believe that he is 3
years elder to me since he looked like a fresh graduate.
We
talked to each other. He had that pure US accent and I loved that. He knew
Hindi very well, but the way he spoke was a little funny. I liked Arjun very
much. On his physical apperance and personality, I would rate him a ten on ten.
He
had brought a bottle of champagne for me. Like a gentleman, he opened it and
poured in the glasses. I really enjoyed his gesture. My body had suddenly
turned romantic. I asked him to play some music on his phone. That added to my
romantic skills.
I
walked up to Arjun and asked him for dance.
Guys!
I never do such stupid things but that day I was carried over by the ambience
and I did it with all my heart.
Arjun
smiled and then we started dancing on that music.
While
dancing, I looked deep in his eyes and gradually made him place his head on my
chest. Although he was much taller than me, but that sweet guy managed.
I
put both my hands on his neck and touched his nose with my nose. I kissed him
on his eyes. I shifted my hands from his neck to his hips touching his back all
over. He was feeling sensuous and his eyes were reflecting that sex appeal. I
squirled my tongue over his closed eyes followed by a kiss on his forehead.
Arjun
looked up to me and he was about to say something. But when he opened his lips
to utter some words, I had done my job. I placed my tongue in between his lips
and brushed it upside down. He shivered a little and held me tight. My kisses
were now turned in deeper smooches.
My
lips were juxtaposed in his lips. And my hands were removing his black blazer.
With his pink soft lips in my mouth, I was unbuttoning his shirt. I could feel
him bare now. I placed my fingers on both his nipples and squeezed them tight.
I turned him and took his ear in my mouth. I was now opening the button of his
pants followed by a fast pull of his underwear.
I
could now feel his bare ass. He was smooth like hell. He had a butter skin
which was milk fair. I was biting his neck and simultaneously fingering his
asshole. He was enjoying every bit of it.
I
took his nipples in my mouth and did a wonderful job to them. His pink nipples
were turned blood red and he was moaning with pain.
I
bit his right bum and he giggled. He soon went down to worship his lord. He
took my entire shaft in his mouth and of course he had to be amazing in giving
blowjobs. He was playing with my dick like a kid with his toy. He loved it. He told
me that he so wanted to get brown dicks in his ass. He seemed bored of white
cut dicks.
After
that amazing blowjob, he sat on me, putting his ass on my dick. His ass fucked
my dick real well. He looked like a professional to me. Oh! He was amazing with
what he did. I had a pleasure of lifetime.
I
fucked him doggy position then. He really enjoyed it. After fucking for about
15 more minutes, we both wanted to cum.
We
went in the bathroom, and started shagging each other. He then desired that he
wants me to come on his face and chest. I did that. He was heavy to take my
cumshots on his body.
We
wrapped up. He then insisted me to have a dinner date with him. We checked out
of the hotel and went to Raasta, Cyberhub to have out unplanned dinner date.
Next
day, I got so many texts from him thanking me for such a wonderful date. He
also expressed that he wanted to meet me again, whether or not for sex.
We
met the very next day itself and made out again.
We
became buddies now, and we met almost every alternate day. Our chemistry
blossomed and we loved it. Out of his month stay in Delhi, we met for more than
16-18 times.
It
was that last day when he had come to bid me bye, he placed a kiss on my
forehead and said, “If you were in the US, you were my husband. I loved the
time I spent with you. I shall miss you Abhi. You are so romantic and so good
at everything you do. You were my Shahrukh Khan”
And
he departed.
I
don’t know if I shall meet him again or not, but I shall always cherish the
memories of him.
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Have
you had any such experience?