My Indian Cock Fantasy
I’m naked on your bed, on my hands and knees. Kumal roughly separates my legs and slides closer to me to gain better access to my waiting anus. Rajesh is in front of me, his dark skin and erect bronze cock just inches from my face. Rajesh’s cock is so dark, beautiful, and so suckable; I can’t wait for him to fuck my mouth, to cradle his bronze-colored manhood on my tongue. I imagine that you, my love, are waiting. You’re watching us, ready to see your friends impale me on their hard, dark cocks. Out of the corner of my eye, I see your hand sliding up and down along your erect, glistening Indian cock. My heart is pounding with excitement because I’ve wanted this for so long, I’ve wanted to be thoroughly fucked and used by a group of Indian men.
This all started with our corresponding over emails. Hurriedly written sexual fantasies and sharing dick pics brought me to India and to you. You met me at the airport and we spent time over drinks getting to know each other in the flesh before we (hopefully) merge deep in each other’s flesh. You drove me to your apartment, all the time talking about your city, your county, your culture. I stole glances at your crotch, seeing your tented trousers, knowing that your lust was as great as mine. I wondered if you noticed my own growing erection. This moment was a year in the making, and now I was about to consummate one of my lifelong fantasies with you. At your apartment, you had a surprise for me! You introduced me to your friends, Kumar and Rajesh. We all talked and laughed throughout the evening, but soon we were all touching and kissing, fondling each other’s erect cocks. I was very conscious of my whiteness, my white cock looked so pale compared to their gorgeously dark brown Indian penises.
Before too long, I’m about to be suspended between Kumar’s and Rajesh’s dark, hard pricks. My heart thudded powerfully in my chest, my anticipation was at fever-peak; after a year of communicating and planning, I’m about to get spit roasted between two hard Indian dicks!
Rajesh takes his semi hard dark cock out and begins to rub his bulging cock head cross my face and lips, leaving wet trails of precum on my cheeks and lips. My tongue licks at the tip of his Indian manhood, trying to gather up enough of his exotic precum for a taste, but he thrusts his hips forward and his cock forcefully enters my mouth.
Kumar spits on my anus in preparation to fuck my ass. I feel something cold and slippery against my asshole; he’s also using some kind of lube. Kumar thrusts his lubed finger into my ass and begins to finger fuck me. It feels so good to have something in my ass again! I buck my hips and ride his finger. He responds by stretching my anal opening farther and inserting two fingers into me. I ride his fingers with passion, rocking and gyrating my hips, feeling his fingers sliding in and out of my asshole while sucking frantically on Rajesh’s hard, dark cock. I didn’t realize how horny I truly was. With Rajesh’s cock in my mouth and Kumar’s fingers deep in my ass, I’m a writhing, moaning, bitch in heat. My anus is twitching, hungry for something else, hungry for Indian cock. I can’t see Kumar’s cock, but I can feel his cock head pressing against my anus, forcing me open, and sliding inside me.
My love, your friends are fucking me like dogs in heat. They are thrusting hard and fast, pummeling my mouth and anus with their dark erections. Their thrusting is wild and out of synch, I’m getting tossed between two cocks, getting banged between them. The feeling of their frantic fucking is so exhilarating for me, my heart is pounding, I love being used like this, being used and fucked by exotic men, feeling them fuck me hard and fast.
What does this look like to you, my love? I envision you standing there, watching both cocks plunge in and out of my body, my moaning is loud and spontaneous. Is your cock hardening, my love? Are you touching your dark bronze Indian penis, stroking yourself ever harder? Wouldn’t you love to take me for your own, your own magnificent Indian cock slowly entering my body, filling me up, making me cry out in desperate pleasure, owning me…
Kumar suddenly stops thrusting; I hear him grunting and moaning. My anus can feel his hard dark cock throb and pulsate rhythmically, he’s cumming inside me! This thought alone sends me into orgasm, thinking of his exotic prick buried deep inside me, pumping his sperm into me, inseminating me. Kumar pulls his spent penis out of my ass and I feel this empty and warm sensation spreading out from my anus. Kumar’s hot seed is leaking from my anus, dripping and running down my pale scrotum. As Kumar begins to withdraw his still cumming cock out of my ass, Rajesh pulls his cock out of my mouth and lets go with four powerful spurting explosions that cover my face with his thick, white Indian seed. I gasp and moan with surprise and ecstasy as his powerful cumblasts batter my face; his semen slowly runs down my nose and cheeks to drip onto the bedsheets. With one hand, I squeeze his bronze cock tightly, forcing out the last drop of sperm out of his dark red cock head and onto my waiting tongue. Then, with my index finger, I gather up his still hot jizz pooling on my face and push his mass of cum into my mouth. The fruit of Rajesh’s testicles tastes wonderful in my mouth!
I’ve traveled half a world for this moment. My first taste of Indian sperm at my first gay Indian gangbang. Now I realize that I enjoy the taste of Indian seed, sharp and musky but with the hint of something exotic that I can’t quite identify. I make a mental note to compare the taste of each of my lovers’ cumloads, which means that I’ll be sucking everyone off over and over again throughout the night.
Now, love, it’s time to take your place inside my freshly fucked body. I’m longing to feel your cock enter me, expanding me, filling me up. I want to feel you thrusting, sliding, gliding in and out of my body, over and over again. You grab me by the back of my neck with a powerful, forceful grip. You position me exactly where you want me, at the best angle for you to enter me. You grab my hips and spread my ass wide with your thumbs. I can feel the head of your cock as you push against my ass, circling my anus. I imagine you using your friend’s semen, still oozing from my ass, as lubricant. The pressure of your cockhead against my anus builds. I grab the bedsheets; your penis is much bigger than your friend’s and the anticipation of our union is driving me wild. The pressure of your cock forcing entry into my ass builds until, suddenly, my anus surrenders to your assault, and you suddenly plunge inside my body. I cry out at the suddenness of your intrusion, I moan as you force my anus to expand ever wider, adapting and stretching to take in your penile girth.
It seems like it takes forever for you to fully enter me, your penis keeps sliding and sliding, father and deeper into my ass. When your cock finally ceases penetrating me, I imagine that you are balls-deep inside my body, and I can feel your dark brown balls resting against my pale scrotum. What a powerful feeling, knowing that we are united in flesh, and I can feel you inside me, a sense of fullness inside my body. I live for this moment, this feeling of fullness that spreads throughout me. Then I start to feel you moving inside me, thrusting in and out. My stretched anus can feel every bump and vein on the surface of your Indian cock as you move in and out of me. My mind imagines the scene, your dark cock moving in and out of my white body, deeper and faster with each thrust and my mind shouts out…I’m getting fucked!
Your rhythmic thrusting overwhelms me, I lose all sense of time while at the mercy of your relentless fucking. I hear myself gasp and moan, I beg you to fuck me harder, deeper. Your breathing is loud and heavy as you fuck my ass, sliding back and forth between my thoroughly stretched and twitching anus. Suddenly, you groan and plunge balls deep into my ass. I can sense your penis twitch and spasm through my painfully tight asshole. I suddenly snap back to reality with the realization that you’re cumming inside me, you’re breeding me! I live for this moment, I feel so alive and vital knowing that I am being filled with your Indian seed, spurting deep inside my ass.
We collapse in a sweat-drenched heap on the bed sheets. As we do, I feel your swollen Indian manhood slide out of my body, leaving my anus twitching and gasping; I notice a strange empty feeling deep inside my body where your cock used to be. I wish I could feel you inside me all the time, forever filling me. But this is not the end. I know that in minutes, your gorgeous brown balls will again be full of yummy Indian sperm. I’m already relishing the thought of sucking your dark brown cock, tasting the traces of yours and Kumar’s semen on your shaft and the taste of my own ass lingering on your cock. Such thoughts renew my lust, and I am already contemplating your bronze cock exploding in my mouth. Tonight, I will find fulfillment of my deepest, darkest fantasy; I will spend hours draining your balls and the balls of your friends, of every last drop of tasty Indian semen. Can you satisfy my newfound thirst for hot Indian sperm, my love? You know, I may never leave India…
This all started with our corresponding over emails. Hurriedly written sexual fantasies and sharing dick pics brought me to India and to you. You met me at the airport and we spent time over drinks getting to know each other in the flesh before we (hopefully) merge deep in each other’s flesh. You drove me to your apartment, all the time talking about your city, your county, your culture. I stole glances at your crotch, seeing your tented trousers, knowing that your lust was as great as mine. I wondered if you noticed my own growing erection. This moment was a year in the making, and now I was about to consummate one of my lifelong fantasies with you. At your apartment, you had a surprise for me! You introduced me to your friends, Kumar and Rajesh. We all talked and laughed throughout the evening, but soon we were all touching and kissing, fondling each other’s erect cocks. I was very conscious of my whiteness, my white cock looked so pale compared to their gorgeously dark brown Indian penises.
Before too long, I’m about to be suspended between Kumar’s and Rajesh’s dark, hard pricks. My heart thudded powerfully in my chest, my anticipation was at fever-peak; after a year of communicating and planning, I’m about to get spit roasted between two hard Indian dicks!
Rajesh takes his semi hard dark cock out and begins to rub his bulging cock head cross my face and lips, leaving wet trails of precum on my cheeks and lips. My tongue licks at the tip of his Indian manhood, trying to gather up enough of his exotic precum for a taste, but he thrusts his hips forward and his cock forcefully enters my mouth.
Kumar spits on my anus in preparation to fuck my ass. I feel something cold and slippery against my asshole; he’s also using some kind of lube. Kumar thrusts his lubed finger into my ass and begins to finger fuck me. It feels so good to have something in my ass again! I buck my hips and ride his finger. He responds by stretching my anal opening farther and inserting two fingers into me. I ride his fingers with passion, rocking and gyrating my hips, feeling his fingers sliding in and out of my asshole while sucking frantically on Rajesh’s hard, dark cock. I didn’t realize how horny I truly was. With Rajesh’s cock in my mouth and Kumar’s fingers deep in my ass, I’m a writhing, moaning, bitch in heat. My anus is twitching, hungry for something else, hungry for Indian cock. I can’t see Kumar’s cock, but I can feel his cock head pressing against my anus, forcing me open, and sliding inside me.
My love, your friends are fucking me like dogs in heat. They are thrusting hard and fast, pummeling my mouth and anus with their dark erections. Their thrusting is wild and out of synch, I’m getting tossed between two cocks, getting banged between them. The feeling of their frantic fucking is so exhilarating for me, my heart is pounding, I love being used like this, being used and fucked by exotic men, feeling them fuck me hard and fast.
What does this look like to you, my love? I envision you standing there, watching both cocks plunge in and out of my body, my moaning is loud and spontaneous. Is your cock hardening, my love? Are you touching your dark bronze Indian penis, stroking yourself ever harder? Wouldn’t you love to take me for your own, your own magnificent Indian cock slowly entering my body, filling me up, making me cry out in desperate pleasure, owning me…
Kumar suddenly stops thrusting; I hear him grunting and moaning. My anus can feel his hard dark cock throb and pulsate rhythmically, he’s cumming inside me! This thought alone sends me into orgasm, thinking of his exotic prick buried deep inside me, pumping his sperm into me, inseminating me. Kumar pulls his spent penis out of my ass and I feel this empty and warm sensation spreading out from my anus. Kumar’s hot seed is leaking from my anus, dripping and running down my pale scrotum. As Kumar begins to withdraw his still cumming cock out of my ass, Rajesh pulls his cock out of my mouth and lets go with four powerful spurting explosions that cover my face with his thick, white Indian seed. I gasp and moan with surprise and ecstasy as his powerful cumblasts batter my face; his semen slowly runs down my nose and cheeks to drip onto the bedsheets. With one hand, I squeeze his bronze cock tightly, forcing out the last drop of sperm out of his dark red cock head and onto my waiting tongue. Then, with my index finger, I gather up his still hot jizz pooling on my face and push his mass of cum into my mouth. The fruit of Rajesh’s testicles tastes wonderful in my mouth!
I’ve traveled half a world for this moment. My first taste of Indian sperm at my first gay Indian gangbang. Now I realize that I enjoy the taste of Indian seed, sharp and musky but with the hint of something exotic that I can’t quite identify. I make a mental note to compare the taste of each of my lovers’ cumloads, which means that I’ll be sucking everyone off over and over again throughout the night.
Now, love, it’s time to take your place inside my freshly fucked body. I’m longing to feel your cock enter me, expanding me, filling me up. I want to feel you thrusting, sliding, gliding in and out of my body, over and over again. You grab me by the back of my neck with a powerful, forceful grip. You position me exactly where you want me, at the best angle for you to enter me. You grab my hips and spread my ass wide with your thumbs. I can feel the head of your cock as you push against my ass, circling my anus. I imagine you using your friend’s semen, still oozing from my ass, as lubricant. The pressure of your cockhead against my anus builds. I grab the bedsheets; your penis is much bigger than your friend’s and the anticipation of our union is driving me wild. The pressure of your cock forcing entry into my ass builds until, suddenly, my anus surrenders to your assault, and you suddenly plunge inside my body. I cry out at the suddenness of your intrusion, I moan as you force my anus to expand ever wider, adapting and stretching to take in your penile girth.
It seems like it takes forever for you to fully enter me, your penis keeps sliding and sliding, father and deeper into my ass. When your cock finally ceases penetrating me, I imagine that you are balls-deep inside my body, and I can feel your dark brown balls resting against my pale scrotum. What a powerful feeling, knowing that we are united in flesh, and I can feel you inside me, a sense of fullness inside my body. I live for this moment, this feeling of fullness that spreads throughout me. Then I start to feel you moving inside me, thrusting in and out. My stretched anus can feel every bump and vein on the surface of your Indian cock as you move in and out of me. My mind imagines the scene, your dark cock moving in and out of my white body, deeper and faster with each thrust and my mind shouts out…I’m getting fucked!
Your rhythmic thrusting overwhelms me, I lose all sense of time while at the mercy of your relentless fucking. I hear myself gasp and moan, I beg you to fuck me harder, deeper. Your breathing is loud and heavy as you fuck my ass, sliding back and forth between my thoroughly stretched and twitching anus. Suddenly, you groan and plunge balls deep into my ass. I can sense your penis twitch and spasm through my painfully tight asshole. I suddenly snap back to reality with the realization that you’re cumming inside me, you’re breeding me! I live for this moment, I feel so alive and vital knowing that I am being filled with your Indian seed, spurting deep inside my ass.
We collapse in a sweat-drenched heap on the bed sheets. As we do, I feel your swollen Indian manhood slide out of my body, leaving my anus twitching and gasping; I notice a strange empty feeling deep inside my body where your cock used to be. I wish I could feel you inside me all the time, forever filling me. But this is not the end. I know that in minutes, your gorgeous brown balls will again be full of yummy Indian sperm. I’m already relishing the thought of sucking your dark brown cock, tasting the traces of yours and Kumar’s semen on your shaft and the taste of my own ass lingering on your cock. Such thoughts renew my lust, and I am already contemplating your bronze cock exploding in my mouth. Tonight, I will find fulfillment of my deepest, darkest fantasy; I will spend hours draining your balls and the balls of your friends, of every last drop of tasty Indian semen. Can you satisfy my newfound thirst for hot Indian sperm, my love? You know, I may never leave India…
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