My Indian fuck buddy

(Part 1 from 1. Fiction.)

I'd been talking to Nav on MSN messenger for a couple of weeks, the chat getting hotter all the time. It was a warm, sunnay Sunday afternoon when his name popped up again, and we resumed our talking, telling each other what we'd like to do to each other, when out of the blue, he said why didn't he come over and we could follow things up for real? Why not I said, and after a bit more talking, he had my address and was on his way. He lived in the same town anyway, so I didn't have too long to wait.

Part of the deal was that I had to be naked before he arrived, and preferably already hard. That wouldn't be a problem, as I was hard just from thinking about getting my hands on him. As soon as I had logged off, I quickly drew my living room curtains and then stipped completely. I sat in my sofa and began to gently rub my cock in anticipation of what would soon follow. After just a short wait, the intercom buzzed and, sure enough, Nav had arrived. "Come straight up," I told him, "flat 10, top floor, the front door will be open and I'm waiting for you."

He was up those stairs like a rat up a drainpipe! He walked in and called out a nervous 'hello' before timidly pushing open my living room door, having closed the front door behind him. He was met, like we'd agreed, with the sight of my seven inch cock already rock hard, moist and waiting for his touch. "Nice," he said, smiling at me. I got up from the sofa and walked over to him, kissed him full on the mouth and cupped his balls in my hand. "Hurry up," I ordered, "I want you, right now!"

He took no time in stripping to join me naked, all the while enjoying the feel of my tongue, carressing his lips, trailing down his neck and teasing his nipples. By the time he was naked I was on my knees and his cock, only slightly smaller than mine, was there, pointing staight at my face, just begging to be sucked. I flicked out my tongue and rolled it over his helmet, tasting the saltiness of his precum, hearing him groan out loud in pleasure. I took the full length into my mouth and sucked hard and deep. His hand found its way to the back of my head and he guided me up and down his shaft. We kept the momentum going for a couple of minutes until I stopped, worried he might come too quickly. As much as I wanted to taste his seed, I wanted it to last and for us to have more fun first.

Staying on my knees, I gently turned him around and then parted the cheeks of his gorgeous, pert arse. He gasped in both shock and pleasure as I flicked my tongue across his ring, poking deep and stretching him as wide as I could. "No-one's done that before," he whispered, and pushed his buttocks backwards, deeper onto my tongue.


I thought I was going to explode if I didn't get him sliding on my cock and soon, and told hm so. "I don't know how," he said, looking both nervous and emabarrassed. "No problem," I replied, "you just lay back, I'll do it all. Now, lift your legs and place your feet on my shoudlers." He did as I told him and my cock was level with his hole. I used lube to ease things for us both, then gently slid my cock inside him, going gently to start with. "Just say stop if you need to," I told him, reassuringly. "Like fuck!" he replied, laughing, "this is awsome. Keep going!"

I ponded into him for a couple of minutes, my speed growing with each thrust, until I could feel myself about to come. Quickly, I slid out of him and aimed my cock directly at his chest and, with perfect timing, we came in unison, all over his beautiful brown skin.

He lay there panting, smiling up at me. "Thanks," he said, "that was something else!"

"I'm not quite finished yet," I replied, smiling back. I bent low over him and used my lips and tongue to lap up every last drop of our combined spunk, careful not to swallow any. When I had the perfect mouthful, I moved up his body and kissed him full on the mouth once again, allowing us both to get the full benefit of our seed, Nav drinking it down greedily.

We lay together, naked and just carressing each other, for a further ten minutes, before he said he had better get back. "You'll come again?" I asked, as he made his way to teh front door.

"You bet I will!" he said. And he did, many times, and each time, I thoroughly enjoyed drinking it down, every last drop!

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