I was taken aback by Sumit. I was even more embarrassed by the streak of my cum on his chest. I quickly pulled in my cock in my shorts. In my haste, I dropped Sumit’s phone. He bent and picked it up.
My testosterone was so high I saw his rippling muscles in slow motion. He started wiping off the jizz with his top. He took his seat opposite me while I was busy staring at the floor.
S: I thought you would just shut the video when it took a gay turn. I never expected you to enjoy it.
M: How long have you been…
S: Watching you jerk off to my gay sex? Long enough. Hey, you don’t have to be embarrassed. It’s normal to get turned on. Or are you scared of me?
M: Well, you did force sex on those guys.
S: Hell no! Those guys you saw are 2 of the biggest masochists I know. Well, except for Roy.
M: So they were willing?
S: They’d never admit it. But they have begged me to screw them in the past when they get drunk. You don’t need to feel sorry for those bastards. However, they’d deny any such thing when sober.
M: So you fuck your friends often?
S: Just them. They are not exactly my friends. They were college bullies. We just kept them around because their fathers were rich. They sponsored the whole party. The others know that I am gay, but all trust me. I won’t take advantage of them. Being gay does not make me inhuman. The jizzing on the faces of the others was a drunken mistake.
M: So why did you shoot the whole thing?
S: Actually, I did not shoot the video. It was shot on another idiot’s phone who was shooting it for who knows what. Watch the rest of the video, and you’ll see.
Sumit resumed the video. As I watched, x and y were tasting the cocks of all the passed-out men. Sumit was spanking them, directing them in the direction he wanted. Then Sumit saw the camera. He went up the stairs, and the last shot was him holding the phone.
S: I just deleted every file on the phone. I wanted to rewatch the party in a drunken moment. So I transferred just the video, after which I tossed the phone down to pieces. I was going to delete it, but I forgot about it altogether.
Sumit deleted the video right in front of me.
M: So when did you know you were gay?
S: I was always attracted to boys. I even had my virginity taken at 19 years old with my friend from a gym. I always thought gyms were a great way to meet like-minded boys. So I started my gym.
M: And your parents? What do they say about your interest in men?
S: Yeah. They threw me out of the house after many attempts of turning me straight. But they do help me financially. They funded my gym. I’m sure they will welcome me back. We are still not ready to accept lgbtqa+ as a country. That’s the sad truth.
After this, I was interested in Sumit’s sex life. I made sure to ask for every detail. He started from the 20-year-old gym friend who took his virginity, his college experiences, and the unexpected gays he encountered.
He also told me about his gym mates, and the worst masochist in the world, Roy, and his Dom wife, the only female Sumit slept with. The stories were getting more interesting, and my cock was getting harder. Sumit noticed. He pointed at it.
S: Wow, that is a good hard-on for someone your age. Mine wasn’t that big when I was 20. Good for you.
M: Your stories are naughty, not because I am gay.
S: I’m not going to jump you if that’s what you’re afraid of. But be honest, you loved the gay sex in that video, right. You don’t need to be embarrassed about it.
M: No. I like women. I enjoyed fucking my gf. I loved giving up my virginity to a woman.
S: liking men doesn’t automatically mean you don’t like women. Being bi is completely natural.
I wanted to object. But there was a part of me who wanted to be one fucking the men in the video. I enjoyed straight, gay, and shemale porn all the same. But I used to delete anything but straight porn so others wouldn’t see.
As I looked up, Sumit’s hand was in his boxers, rubbing his cock. The tip was visible out of the shorts. Both his legs were on the seat, giving me a prime view of his actions. He was in no position to make sudden moves on me which made me sad.
Some part of me wanted him to pounce on me to justify what would happen next. But he implied that any move I wanted needs to come from me. I hesitated, but I couldn’t control myself. My body moved on its own towards him and kissed him. He kissed back. It was weird.
Both our tongues were wrestling for control, but that just made the kiss hotter. I was holding on to his face. His facial bristles kept rubbing mine. After thoroughly exploring each other’s mouths, we separated into a bridge of saliva.
S: Wow, you are a good kisser. Do you want to kiss something else?
I took the hint and moved down. I was on my knees, licking his nipples and nibbling at them playfully. Sumit had a dark chiseled body complete with bulging muscles and six-pack abs. He had a tiger tattoo on his right bicep.
I pulled down his boxers, and his 7 inches long thick juicy cock bounced up. The bush was clean shaved, and balls were well hung. There was a crown tattoo where his bush should have been, almost as if it was crowning his cock as royalty. I stopped in the sudden shock of the sight.
S: Oh, the crown? All my tattoos are a gift from one of my ex-boyfriends. It makes my cock look like a king, doesn’t it? Why don’t you join me on the berth?
He spread his legs. I pulled off his boxers and sat between them. I bent and licked his cock shaft. My first taste of a cock. It tasted weird but felt right. I started licking it with a newfound hunger getting the throbbing dark meat wet. I then swallowed up the balls and juggled them with my tongue.
Sumit was enjoying it. I then licked down to his asshole. He kept it clean. I felt good pushing my tongue into it. The hole was wider than my ex gf. Even his ass was hairless. After the hole and balls were all slimy, I moved to the main course.
I first took in the tip. It was salty, just like a clit. His circumcised penis felt good while I sucked on him. As the lust increased, so did the length of the cock in my mouth. Sumit grabbed my head and deepthroating me. His slimy balls kept curling at my chin.
It did feel like king cock, and I was gagging for air, so I had to sit up. The train slowed down. I sped to my seat to the disappointment of Sumit. I turned off the lights. Sumit seemed unfazed by the fact that he was nude. He faced me, extended his leg to my crotch, and started rubbing it.
The station was empty. Sumit got on his knees and crawled to me. With no regard to who may walk by, he pulled down my shorts and wasted no time taking in my 6-inch cock. His experience showed as he sucked hard on my cock while juggling my balls in his fingers.
I was helpless as he kept pulling me closer. He then pushed his middle finger into my ass. I moaned as his finger explored my ass. My asshole was much tighter than his. It felt painful but awesome at the same time.
After chafing my ass, the finger came out with a pop. He pulled away from my slimy throbbing cock and licking his dirty finger clean. He went ahead and started slurping my ass, spitting at it to make it as slimy as possible, all the while stroking my cock.
He stood up and kissed me. We were exchanging spit, all the shit we had licked from each other, all while pushing me to lie on the berth. Soon he was lying on top of me, rubbing our cocks against each other. My hands were exploring his ass, and two of my fingers were in his ass exploring it.
I gulped all the grime in my mouth. As we separated, I licked my fingers which turned on Sumit. Sumit flipped me on my stomach. Even though we were both almost the same height, my body was leaner. Sumit sat on my thighs and gave my ass a spank.
He grabbed his bag from his seat and pulled out something with a floral smell. I felt something slimy pour into my ass crack. Sumit pushed in his finger again, this time to let the slime in. It felt good.
M: What is that?
S: Scented lube. This tight-ass deserves better than oil or Vaseline.
After my ass was almost full of lube, 3 of Sumit’s fingers went in easily. He then lubed his cock and rubbed it against my ass crack. He placed the tip at the hole and gently pushed in. I felt pain as it went deeper with no end. I felt the lube leak out as the cock went in. I yelled.
Sumit pulled up my top and made me bite it and pulled back at the ends like reins. Soon all of his cock was in me. He slowly started pumping my ass, increasing my pace. Soon my ass was being fucked at the same crazy speed I used to fuck my ex gf.
The lube was spraying all around. My yelps turned into moans of ecstasy. With each stroke, I was pushed ahead till I slipped off the edge ass above head on the floor. Instead of stopping, Sumit stood up, spread my legs over his, and started pile driving me. My whole body was aching like hell.
Sumit’s facial expression was wild as he destroyed my ass. My cock was wildly whipping with the strokes. In absolute lust, I cummed, and it flew all around even into Sumit’s open mouth, which he readily swallowed.
I was at the point of breaking when I felt his cum fill in my ass. He let go of my legs, and I slid to the floor. My ass was throbbing red. I just lay there in cum and lube. At some point, Sumit pulled me up and carried me to the toilet, still nude. He made me spread my legs and hold the basin for support.
I expected another fuck from him. But he filled his mouth with water, kissed my ass, and spat into my ass, essentially cleaning my ass. I felt light as it emptied my ass. He turned me around and started slurping my cock clean. I was so relaxed I pissed into his mouth. Sumit drank it up.
My knees buckled, and I passed out. I was shaken awake by the TC. Thankfully I was fully dressed in tracks and a t-shirt but no undies.
TC: wake up. Your stop is next.
M: Where is the person who was in the next berth?
TC: he got down at the last station, asking me to wake you before reaching the next station. By the way, do you know what happened 2 berths over?
M: Sorry, I don’t know.
Sumit had moved us to this berth and dressed me up. It was 10 am. I grabbed my bag and got down at my station. I was feeling extremely thirsty and I walked to the nearby shop and bought a bottle of water and some snacks. After I ate, I opened the bag to put away the extra snacks.
On the top, there was a blank gym membership card with indefinite validity along with a piece of paper with a message.
“If you’d like to have fun like yesterday night, contact me when you get well enough to walk again.”
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