My Gay Life
Copyright© 2020 by auntybob
Chapter 56
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 56 - The story of a gay Indian teenager.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Ma Consensual Gay Fiction Interracial Anal Sex Analingus Masturbation Oral Sex Public Sex Indian Erotica
I crawled over Ciaran’s prone body.
Arthur beamed up at me as I positioned myself between his fat thighs.
‘Splendid my boy, splendid.’ He handed me the lube and I smeared the colourless gel liberally over my cock, and then ran some up his crack and in to his hole.
‘Lovely, lovely. Now don’t keep me waiting.’ His voice dropped to a near whisper. ‘I need your cock, and I need it up me now. Deep inside me boy, fuck your master.’
I was still happy to play along, for the money I was getting, I was happy to do almost anything. Plus, I really needed to fuck someone and seeing as sore Ciaran was temporarily off limits, Arthur would do nicely.
‘Ohh yes sir, yes sir. I’m going to stick my big stiff cock deep in your arsehole.’
Arthur smiled up at me. Again his voice was barely audible. ‘I’m counting on you dear boy, to give me a good fucking and shoot your semen in to me.’
I have never really questioned why some people, during the most intimate contact two people can share, say almost nothing. Yet, others, like fat old Arthur here, are very chatty and don’t shut up. Strange.
With Arthur’s hefty legs over my shoulders, I steered my erection towards his arsehole. I must admit that I was struggling a little with the weight. With a gentle poke, I moved my cock around his hole.
‘Come on boy, don’t tease, put it in.’ I did as he asked. I slid all the way in, right up to my balls. I leant forward as much as his legs would allow and began pumping in and out. I’d been so horny for so long that I almost spurted at the first feel of his arsehole squeezing my cock.
He closed his eyes as I continued to push in to him. The familiar, almost obligatory squelching began as the lube gel oozed out of him with each thrust.
‘Oh sweet boy ... sweet boy ... such sublime sodomy.’
I was really in to my rhythm now, banging him hard. My school tie was swinging like a pendulum over his hairless, barrel chest. The Viagra seemed to have really made a difference. My cock felt harder and even slightly bigger than ever. But that could have been my imagination or just wishful thinking.
By now, Ciaran had taken notice of what was going on. Without a word, he got behind me, lubed himself up and just fucked me. Now, I was the meat in the sandwich, lean pastrami between two white slices, and I was in paradise.
My cock buried deep in Arthur’s tight arse, and Ciaran’s gorgeous erection rammed all the way up me.
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