Date: Thu, 31 Jan 2008 21:41:53 +0530 (IST)
From: smooth top <smoothsexytop@yahoo.com>
Subject: Day Trip to Dehradun, Part II- Naughty Shashank
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This is the second part of almost a real story. More than
90% of it actually happened. Of course, names have been
changed, to guard identities, and there has been an
occasional, minor embellishment. Otherwise, it really did
happen.
This story is my first work, ever. I am not sure if I want
to be a porn writer for keeps, but I know it feels easier to
start writing this way! I have been an avid reader of nifty
since I stumbled upon it some years ago, and am proud that
such a resource exists free on the net. Way to go! I wonder
why more Indian authors don't post here though! I know
there's plenty of talent there!
Please be safe, and ALWAYS ALWAYS use a condom!
Day Trip to Dehradun
Part II- Naughty Shashank
Shashank & I sat in his car outside CafeCoffeeDay in
Dehradun. I had already decided that I wanted to go ahead
with this dude. As Shashank was about to start `er up, I
thought it was time to come clean. "Listen, I want you to
know that I REALLY dig you, and would like to go someplace
really private if you want to "
Again a blush ! Gawd, I could fall in love !
"umm, I like you loads too, but my friend's flat, which is
usually available to me is not free today and I don't wanna
check into a seedy hotel. Shall we go for a long drive
instead? Some of my frens come over all the way from delhi
to go on this drive I have in mind"
"sure, if that's what you want", though secretly I was
mulling over all that I would do if I could just get him
behind closed doors for a minute !
we drove through lots of crowded areas, "this is raipur
road, and we are gonna take the way which goes to Tehri"
by now all that coffee in me wanted to come out and I was
desperate to go. Murphy's law pronto, and we were on the
bumpiest road in all of the town, with not a single spot
where I could water a tree in semi-privacy!!
As Shashank laughed at my misery and I became ever more
enamoured by his cuuute smile (did I tell you about his
smile earlier?), I started to get a woodie!
"Oh! No, not now! I hate to have to pee when I am hard"
this just got more laughter, which of course, made me even
more erect.
Mercifully we soon reached a slightly deserted patch and I
ejected from the seat like a pilot whose plane is on fire!
Phew! What a relief! They say `paradise is a dog with a
full bladder and an avenue full of trees!' I second them!
When I turned around, I was surprised to see Shashank taking
a leak too, but across the road !! Gosh ! the guy is
bashful!!
I teased him a bit about that too. As we drove on, the
scenery got much better and we started to climb the hills.
It was quite a lonely drive and I could not wait any longer,
so started to feel the thigh next to the gear shaft. Slow n
steady, don't wanna frighten the colt yet !
I was getting more and more turned on by now and could see
that he was too. Suddenly, he braked. What now? As I looked
ahead, I found that there were about half a dozen vehicles
lined up ahead of us and, wonder-of-wonders! A landslide!!
No rain or storm and suddenly you have grit and stones
sliding down onto the road and completely blocking traffic!!
"there goes our lovely desolate drive up the hills. Its
truly a marvelous spot, isolated and very scenic, out there"
I could sense his disappointment and decided to make light
of it- "sweetheart, what I want is YOU next to me, even if
we are not on some scenic drive!!"
As he reversed the car, he turned halfway in his seat to
look through the rear of the car. Now you cant bring such a
cute face so tantalizingly close to Zubair and expect he
will let go of the opportunity !!
I kissed him bang on the lips. Not an open-mouthed wet one,
but still a wholesome full lip-on-lip smacker that pressed
onto his lips and made me realize that they were every bit
as lusciously succulent as they looked to be!!
Startle! Priceless! Thank God he dint back the car down
the cliff!
"Did you like that ?"
"hey ! you could have warned me, I wasn't ready for it ! and
someone could have seen us!"
But I noticed he dint object to the kiss itself. hey! My
sweetie was coming around! ;-)
As we reversed our drive back towards town, we came across
an open clearing to the left, form where I could see a small
path going down to the rivers edge, or rather, as I later
discovered, to the embankments near the edge. "Lets pull
over here, the view is lovely as the sun settles". My
lovely guide was sure taking his job seriously!!
We walked down the path and reached the top of the
embankment with a pretty steep slope leading down to the
river bed. As we stood there with a small breeze just
putting the right amount of nip in the air, I came onto
Shashank from behind and encircled his neck and shoulder
with my left arm as I did the same to his waist with my
right and then locked my hands in front of his chest.
"Now where are you gonna escape to, sweetie.. " I whispered
into his right ear. I also was just nudging his right ass
cheek with my hard-on, through his trousers and my jeans,
lightly enough for him to know it was just there, brushing
against him as I stood just behind and slightly to his
right.
"who the hell wants to escape", he sighed as I nuzzled the
nape of his neck and very very lightly bit on the tender
skin just below his right earlobe. Meanwhile my left hand
had disengaged from the interlock and was massaging his left
nipple and pecs under the jacket and over the linen shirt.
I seemed to be doing the right moves, `cos in a wee bit his
back arched as he thrust his ass back onto my rigid member.
Despite the two pairs of lower-wear between us, I swear I
could feel the softness of his right bun as it yielded to my
pressing rod! WOW! This was the stuff I wanted to do with
him, and here I was, actually doing it !!
Shashank's eyes were closed as he leaned his weight back
onto me and threw his neck back. I lightly kissed the right
angel of his mouth and those sexy lips parted. It was then
that I knew I had scored for sure. I was not the only one
enjoying myself, I now knew! I resumed my nuzzle-n-nibble on
his soft neck, made all the more easy by his arching his
back and neck. And removed my left hand from its attention-
giving job to the left chest. I had better things to do with
it!
As I held his waist now with my right arm completely around
it, for I needed to support his weight as he was almost
completely leaning back onto me, I slipped my left hand down
the left side of his back and inside the belt of his
(thankfully!) loose-waisted trousers. The CK briefs were
just peeping above the belt but I did not negotiate deeper,
content with feeling the hot ass through the soft fabric.
As I squeezed the left bun-cheek and held it in my palm, he
let out a low moan. This of course had the desired effect
and Zubair-junior was pronto trying to bore a hole through
my jeans as well as his trousers. My grasp tightened and so
did my hug. By now I was sucking on his right earlobe and
his breath was quite ragged. I am sure my pole left a shaft-
shaped bruise on his right ass-cheek, we were pressed so
hard together.
Of course, it was too good to last. I glanced at a movement
through the corner of my eye, and was horrified to see a
village-bumpkin type, not 50 metres away from us, trying to
figure out what was happening.
He must have come up the slope from the river with his herd
of goats or whateve,r and must have been confused at the
sight of me trying to revive an obviously unconscious
Shashank, in a standing-up position as he leaned back on me.
Having seen this new technique of open-mouth-to-side-of-the-
- neck respiration, coupled with the new method of CPR where
the heart is revived by squeezing the left bum-cheek, all
the while supporting the fainted form with the front of my
pelvis impaling his right bum-cheek, he must have decided
then and there to enlighten his fellow-villagers about this
latest advance in emergency care.
From his viewpoint it was obviously a successful technique,
because he only saw a sudden regaining of consciousness in
Shashank as I whispered into his ear that we were being
watched. We quickly disengaged and started to stroll away..
Emergency resuscitation witnessed, Mr Bumpkin wandered away,
doubtless deciding that this was something that he MUST
share at the village choupal tonite!!
Seeing that the spectators had disappeared and a convenient
rock protruded from the bank, I suggested to Shashank that
we sit down. "no no, not there, come here and sit on my
lap, or at least my thigh" this got him giggling, and
expressing concern that I would not be able to take his
weight !!
Imagine what that does to a man's ego!! So of course I swept
him up off the ground altogether as he protested, left arm
supporting his back and right under his thighs / knees. In
this classical pose, with his arms linked around my neck, I
walked some distance as he kept laughing and finally begged
me to put him down.
"Now do you believe that I can take your weight?"
He just smiled and gave me a full lipped kiss on the cheek.
Somehow that felt even better than the lip-on-lip smack!
I was totally turned on by now and kept pestering him to
tell me a place more private than this. When I realized
that he TRULY was outta ideas, I got so frustrated that I
knew I had to do something to stop myself from jumping on
him right then and there, in the bushes and undergrowth!!
So I ran down the slope of the embankment and looked up at
an astonished Shashank "how are you going to get back up
here now? It's a very steep slope!!"
Good! An opportunity to show-off! I was not gonna pass up
on this chance!! He did nt know about my mountaineering
skills or the fact that I was practically a goat as far as
slopes were concerned!! So I shimmied up the slope (amost
60ø !smug, smug!) and was pleased to see him apparently
impressed!
So, of course I did it again! Only this time, when I was
below the embankment, I thought I would adjust my hard-on
within my tight jeans. So I unbuckled and slid them down to
mid-thigh.
"WOW! Take off those briefs too. You have sexy smooth
thighs, I wanna see what's inside those grey briefs too!"
well, two could play at being a tease, so I just rubbed
myself through the briefs, smiled up at him, and took small,
geisha-in-a-kimono steps up the steep slope of the
embankment with my jeans bunched across my lower thighs.
Its not easy buddy, try it sometime!!
I made it up the slope without a slip (phew!) and started to
put my dishabille back together. "why do you wear your
jeans so high up?" he is right, I always have and its kinda
odd. But then, it showcases your package pretty nicely,
snugged tight!
OMG! I looked at my phone! It was almost 5! I had a long way
to go back. So we got back into the car and started the
long drive back to the bus stand. By now I was totally
randy and wanted at least a good hand - job if nothing else.
Shashank was busy driving with one hand as I coaxed his left
under my pullover as I sat with my jeans down to my thighs
again. It was kinda crazy because we were now approaching
civilization and traffic was beginning to appear. Although I
doubt if anybody could make out what was happening in the
moving car!
His left palm and fingers finally encircled my raging hard-
on. I was leaking pre-cum (I am a fountain-spout in this
regard, I just cant stop when I am turned on!) copiously by
now. As he rubbed his thumb over my cock-head, it slipped
away slickly. Surprise registered in his voice "oh! You are
uncut!"
"So? Did you think I was cut? Is that the way you like it ?"
flustered."no no, I mean, I just thought." trailed off.
cho chweet! What he wanted to know was that with a name
like Zubair, why was I not circumcised like all other muslim
boys. Well, if he didn't ask, I was not gonna volunteer the
info! ;-)
by now he was jacking me off and it felt sooooooo good!! I
mean, your own hand never feels as good somehow as another
guys, right?
but I could make out that he was having trouble driving in
this handicapped state. The need to shift gears was
increasing as we were re-entering the city and traffic
increased. And his pre-cum slicked hand had already coated
the gear handle with a lot of Zubair DNA!!
Reluctantly, we both realized that this would probably
result in a car crash. !sigh! sometimes I wonder why we did
not finish off the entire thing in the woods before re-
entering the car!! I guess when all the blood is diverted
to the dong, there is none left to feed the brain and THAT'S
why it goes dull!
So I was zipping back up patting my clothes back into place
as he narrated how he once got into an embarrassing
situation. Apparently he was being similarly naughty with
another friend (popular guy, hunh!), and the car whacked
into a scooter. They both got off in a rush to check the
damage and help the motorist up, before it being pointed out
by the quicly-gathered crowd that their dicks were hanging
out!
Now here I was, horny as hell, and not yet relieved!! And
going back all the way to Meerut! Enough for a guy to yell
out loud!
I suggested he come along half-way for the bus ride. I had
seen that the entire back rows had been empty, invitingly
so! But no go. Shashank had to get back home in the car.
I realized he was being sweet enough to drive me back to the
bus stand. So I decided not to push the issue further. But
by now my blue balls were desperately seeking some release.
And then it struck me!! There might be some hope in Danish!!
Danish was this filthy rich 19 year old who I had got in
touch when I was ...
But lets save that for another story!!
;-)
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Did you like that and would you want to hear the rest? I
was somewhat more explicit in this second instalment. would
you like me to continue thus? better? Worse?
Please encourage me!