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Indian Hotel Experience
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Some year ago I was in Bombay, living in a hotel close to the famous monument the Gateway to India, no it wasn't the famous Taj, and it was one a little down the road and around the corner. It was quite pleasant I have to say with a lovely big bed, the facilities were not luxurious but it was okay, the food was pretty good too. I was there as a project manager and used to spend time in the city visiting the client and doing other business. Back at the hotel in the evening I used to have to call my office in the U.K. to keep them updated on things. I used to chat the young female voice on the telephone both before and after I had my calls, I had an image of what she might look like but never actually met her though I did see some attractive looking young women who were hotel front desk staff, she never let me know who she was.
We had been chatting for a while one evening and I had told her how running around in taxis during the heat had made me quite exhausted. At her suggestion she said I should have a nice massage, there were no health facilities at the hotel apart from a small swimming pool. I asked where I could get one feeling it might be worth it to have a nice body massage. She told me she could arrange for someone to come up at around 11 O'clock at night.
She suggested I have a nice shower and have a few drinks to relax myself and just wrap a towel around myself and wait for him to come. Promptly at 11 there was a knock on the door, I got up and opened it and a thin Indian guy stood there about 5'10 tall.
He came in and stood, so I suggested that I should lay down on my front. The towel I had around my waist wasn't very big, just about covering me behind. I lay on the bed and he knelt by me and began to rub my legs working from the ankles to the calf and upwards, it wasn't a very professional sort of massage, I have had quite a lot when I have been abroad so I'm familiar with different techniques. One thing he did which surprised me was he pushed my legs quite widely apart, it also excited me as well because I knew he must be able to see between my cheeks at my rose bud.
His strong hands continue to do a bit of a massage on my legs, he lifted the towel and there were a couple of accidental touches close to my ring that made me gasp a bit. It also made me start to get a bit hard.
He didn't do too much on my back but by pulling on my shoulder indicated he wanted me to turn on my front. I had been enjoying having my body touched, though not a sensual massage in that sense it had felt good and had got me quite excited too. I rolled over and in the dim room light I was quite surprised at what I saw kneeling next to me.
He was completely naked his slim body was quite defined with muscle too. Sticking out from his mid-section was a very large erect cock, he was bigger than my own seven inches and quite a bit thicker too. He pulled back my towel and seemed please that I was almost rock hard. Without saying anything he moved up and straddled my head with his knees so he was in a 69 position with me.
Right above my face was this lovely big dark skinned cock and big ball sac, he had positioned himself so I could see this and his hairless ass, I could also smell the strong body odour he had which was a mixture of sweat and his own musky fragrance. I actually found this extremely sexually arousing too.
He immediately grabbed my legs and pulled them up and pressed them apart so he could lick into my ass crack. He began to lick and dig his tongue in as if trying to deeply explore into my ass passage. I have to say the feelings and sensations that began to rush through me were like and electric shock, I could only groan loudly as I was being transported to a delicious heaven. After the initial surprise and shock I began to kiss and lick his cock and balls and in my state of excitement even began to tongue his ass too. His cock was hard and thick I had difficulty getting much into my mouth especially when I did have hot going to be a gentle in in my mouth he would use his hips to pus even more in almost making me gag. After a while I presume he thought he had relaxed my ass enough, he moved around grabbing my legs he held them against his chest while pushing down which pinned me down onto the bed and lifted my behind up a bit. He moved his body up and as he did I felt his cock against my ass muscle, I looked up sort of open mouthed as I let out a huge gasp, he buried around half of it into me, a readjustment of his position and the rest was thrust in taking up to his balls, I felt them hit my ass. I got the feeling that this was not going to be a nice gentle fuck as most of mine had been. I felt this guy was really going to give it to me, I felt full and stretched open with his big cock buried deep in me. As soon as he started I was almost seeing stars, he began to pound me. I managed to move my legs slightly and had then around his body with my ankles crossed, all I could do was reach up and hold him by the neck as he worked in and out of me in almost a frenzy. I could only look at him with his wry smile and beg him to fuck me hard, which he did for almost fifteen minutes. Suddenly he let out a loud groan and buried deep into me releasing his load from his balls. He pumped the final spasms into me and then withdrew, I lay there feeling completely shagged out, that had been the hardest fucking I had ever had and I have to say the most delightful one too. He dressed and looked down as me with a sort of half smile and then left.
It was the following evening when I had booked and had my calls back to the U.K. that the phone rang with the telephonists’ distinctive voice. Is that all your calls tonight she asked, yes thank you I said, we normally had a little chat about things after I had called. Tonight was going to be no different by the look of it. Quite candidly she ask, did you enjoy yourself last night. There was a pregnant pause, I was a little stuck for an answer. How much did she know, I could feel my face going crimson with embarrassment as she said, he said you loved it, adding he said that you were lovely and tight but he soon opened you up and had you begging him for more, I felt like I had gone completely scarlet, I had never had a girl talk to me like this. She sensed the silence my end and just calmly said, don’t worry he will be up to see you tonight at the same time.
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Posted on : May 26, 2017
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Commented on Mar 3, 2024
I'd love to hear more of you memories.
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Commented on Oct 5, 2023
Beautiful story, and so well written. Thank you for sharing it.
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Commented on Jul 21, 2023
OMG this is a real great story, thx. The greatest regret I have in my life, I am 74 now, its that I began to find my bisexuality when I was already 55, lots of time I think on the many misted occasions I could had, so I can only say to everyone, do it so mutch you can, otherwise you gone regret it the rest of your old days.
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Commented on Apr 11, 2023
You write well - Thank You. I wish you had more to tell.
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Commented on Apr 11, 2023
I deeply envy your lovely experience - I had some very good chances when I was young (even Very young) and I was attracted - tempted, but didn't know that it was (really) OK, so I missed out on a great life experience because I didn't find the right encouragement - nor accept - what was really going on within myself - spent my life running away hiding from myself. Now I have only just recently discovered someone to (even just) ask - someone with other - friends.
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Commented on Jun 8, 2022
Quite a interesting story. It hapened a similar one to me in Singapore were prostitution is forbided. When checking in the hotel the bell boy brought my suitcase to my room and when he gave me the card he softly caress the back of my hand. He was a tiny guy, very handsome and with a nice smile. Surprised, I recover, and ask him with a low voice if there was "room service". He was quick to answer saying yes "after my shift I will bring you room service sir". He left and at 10 PM there was a knock at the door and there he enter and candidly ask me my "preferences", as a CD and bottom I express my desires for a good fuck. We undress, and start kissing, fondling, and his cock start to grow and get stiff and he start fucking me missionary style with my legs up in the air to better take his manhood deeper. I cross my legs around his waist to have it better inside my and he fuck my arse like a god for a long ad delicious tieme. When he cum with a deeper thust and moaning I really feel his spurts of thick juice flooding my entrails. Next morning when I went out of the hotel he salute me with his beautiful smile saying that he "was at your service Sir".
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Commented on Aug 2, 2021
Oh yeah, definitely got me hot and stroking, so thanks for that! I had a fantasy about making it with an Indian teenage guy, slender and with my same build, during high school. We were skinny-dipping at a river, and took turns with each other's ass...
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Commented on Aug 10, 2020
more — more ❤️
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Commented on Feb 11, 2020
Crazy hot story - really gave me wood.
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Commented on Aug 31, 2019
Great Story! very excited and you write well. I would love to hear more.
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Commented on Jul 29, 2018
Interesting that my wife and her boyfriend have both commented here. What my wife doesn't know is that as a young teenager I had a fantasy about an older man with a big cock picking me up in his limo and taking me into the back and using me as a fuck toy. It was just a fantasy. The only real experience I had was with Deke, as he mentioned in the comment below. He would make me lube up and sit on his dick and it hurt like hell at first, but knew that he was going to do it anyway, so I didn't try to resist. I learned how to make it not hurt and was able to enjoy it. I came while he was doing it one time and my wife just laughed and laughed! Miss it now! LOL!
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Commented on Jul 4, 2018
I hope you write more about your life. AND... Did the Indian fucker give you another great session the next night?
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Commented on Jun 18, 2018
Wild story! What brought me here is your profile pic! I like to have white bois in my lap while I'm deep inside of them. I see a comment from my naughty DeeAnna here. Fucked her husband a few times like that and they BOTH loved it!
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Commented on Apr 29, 2018
Yeah had a few teenish Indian cocks and holes in some Vancouver bars. Quality!
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Commented on Apr 29, 2018
Yeah had a few teenish Indian cocks and holes in some Vancouver bars. Quality!
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Commented on Oct 17, 2017
Great "adventure" you had...or should I say, "HE had you".
Would really really love to hear about your early experiences--when you first discovered how much fun dirty old men could/Can be.
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Commented on Aug 27, 2017
good story. you should keep writing
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Commented on Jun 3, 2017
My hubby's awakening to bisexuality was much different but his feelings were the same and he couldn't believe how much he liked it!
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Commented on May 29, 2017
Wow!! loved it.. write more..
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