For all the sex I show off during meets I'm a slow guy when it comes to relationships; mostly because one night stands remind me of my sport, and partly because half the fun of relationships is the pursuit of an equal--if landing a guy were easy than he'd already be claimed. Between the sex team and my best bud Sean, I get plenty of play, so what I'm really looking for is romance and a spark; something that takes sex from fun and memorable to something more along the lines of sharing the uninhibited joy of another guys body and personality, in other words I want completely mind-blowing sex.
Nikhil Bhat is my boyfriend because he played the game like I did. We were introduced at a party thrown by a mutual friend, but I'd seen him around a few times before. He was 6'2" a bit darker than brown sugar and had the youthful face most Indians have along with a head of dark black hair cut medium short with cowlicks that telegraphed sex appeal to any who saw him; when he smiled or laughed that telegraph got pretty hard pretty tough to ignore.
Nikhil caught my eye the instant I walked into that room, he was sitting on the couch and chatting to someone about something, but his eyes lit up when he saw me looking at him over the heads of everyone else in the room. When we finally had the chance to talk we both knew that we were interested so there wasn't any need for the awkward first steps, instead we just started the courtship right off. I started off the game by taking a cue from that AV song "Girlfriend." I snuck up behind Nick, tapped him on the shoulder and in my best come-hither face said, "Ya know, we've been watching each other for a while now... I'm McGee." "Nick Bhat, & I wouldn't call it watching as much as daring and tempting."
"Well Nick, I'm interested... got a boyfriend?"
Nick replied, "No. Should I?" while he smiled coyly and turned his head a bit as if to take in all the other candidates in the room. I grabbed his hand facing away from me and spun him into me, answering with a grin, "Oh every boy needs a friend." Nick let his hands rub my back before he taped my ass and took the lead in dancing saying, "Then here's to friendship" and kissing me.
Four dates later I had him in my room shirtless and "wrestling." Two more after that I had as many of my clothes in his room as he had in mine.
But that had been a while ago. Now that we were a very happily established couple it was time to celebrate a milestone of some sort; and when could be better than Nick's 22nd birthday? Nick pulled me out of happy thoughts about past dates when he asked, "So... What's the surprise that you've been planning?" "Hhmmm?" "You've rearranged my room and you're wearing too tight blue jeans and a grin that say's I know a secret." "Oh the room was because I had to find room to make you're bed longer." It was a dodge, but true. Nick's bed was fine for a lad of 6'2" but for a 6'9" fella, even if he was a skinny guy, there just wasn't enough room for the two of us. "As for the jeans, well, they're a part of the show." "What show?" "A special one..." with that I walked up to Nick, gave him a light, brushing kiss that promised more and maneuvered him into the chair I had put against one of the walls of his single. I put on the Groove Armada Love Box album and let the music fill the room while I got into the rhythm of the music. When my heart beat matched the base I began to sway when the lyrics "Check it out, life is slow when the groove... Move it nice and slow now" came on. I rolled my shoulders shook my hair in time and gave him a show in my jeans that were to tight and a blue button down shirt with the top three buttons open. I sat and straddled Nick before I began to open the rest of the buttons on my shirt. He was still staring slack jawed when he realized I was now close enough to touch and still gyrating on top of his crotch. His hands went to my pants to help me out of my clothes--but I caught his hands and shook my head, he looked at me with a raw longing and groaned as I pushed my erection against his while I guided his hands over my covered groin before I gave each of his fingers a lick and let his hands roam over my still covered chest. When I saw that his eyes were following my every move I got up and arched my back backwards away form him and pushed my crotch into his face. Nick was now breathing hot and heavy, but he seemed to see that this show still had a ways to go. He leaned back with a smile and leered at my moving torso as he watched me unbutton the rest of the buttons. He laughed out and said "NO FAIR" when I dropped one shoulder, but kept the other inside the now offending shirt which Nick looked at with a desire to rip the rest off. I grinned and drew his attention to my fly. "Would you mind? The buttons can be a pain" Nick jumped at the chance and his fingers quickly unbuttoned the top two and reached inside to grab me and kiss me hungrily. I trusted into his hands in time with the music as the song changed. I slipped my paw into his boxers and played with the hard-on I found there. Nick was moaning while I laughed and in a quick move pushed him back into his seat. I gyrated a bit more and wiggled the jeans down far enough for my tool to stick out proudly into the air. My foreskin was pulled back part way and my cock head was shinny with drip as I pulled off my shirt to a triumphant whoop from Nick. I slinked closer to Nick and tied the shirt around his neck loosely and used it to pull him up and spun him around me so he was facing my back and pulled his arms around my waist into a hug and slid them all over my now sweaty chest. Nick grinded against me and peppered my back with little nips and kisses while he whispered how this was a better birthday present than he would have expected. I twisted my head around and kissed him full on the mouth and told him he hadn't seen anything yet.
Nick's eye's went wide as I eased him back into the chair and finished taking off my jeans in a strip tease; each time I let more of my dick out, I would do a quick regroup before going on.
Once I was buck-naked I sat back down on Nick's lap and started to play with his chest or nibble on his ear's as I humped my precum into his shirt and felt his cock throb between my ass checks.
Once Nick had his mouth back he gasped and asked in a hoarse voice, amazed at what he was asking, "I'm not going to fuck you tonight am I?"
I had hoped he'd say that, my next act depended on it.
I got up without fanfare, my cock now at Nick's eye level, bobbing and red, looking for attention. "Babe, I don' get fucked, even for you."
"But... I will tell you what I do want to do."
"Name it."
"I want you to get behind me and give me a hand job."
My man all but yelled "SIR. Yes Sir." As he circled my dick with his hands and hugged me from behind.
I leaned back into him and moaned as he played my dong as only a man who has full familiarity with my other head could. In a few minutes he had me huffing and moaning his name as he played with me.
He ran his fingers up and down the length of my rod and teased me with my own foreskin as he reached up with one hand and pulled me into a deep kiss, battling for the pleasure we were feeling.
"Uuuughhhhh...uuuugggghhhh"
"Give me the shirt, I'm gonna cum"
Nick held the dress shirt up to me as he kept pumping my cock with the music and I came, loud, hard and with shaking power.
We looked down at the thick white that covered the shirt, and Nick breathed, "That was to much. Tell me the shows over so I can get out of my clothes and clean myself up."
"You came to?"
"HELL yea, what would you expect?"
"I'd expect that you'd know I'm NEVER done after just one go" and with a truly predatory grin I got into his boxers and found he had indeed spluged royally. "And for your information, neither are you."
I gathered up the shirt and wiped up as much of Nick's cum as I could, when I was satisfied that I had his goods as clean as I could get them with a shirt I stepped back and made Nick fall to the floor wide eyed and moaning with delight with what I did next.
I took said shirt and put it back on as if a cum soaked shirt was the most desirable thing in the world, `cause right then it was.
As I ran my hands up and down the fabric to make it stick to every inch of my torso Nick made a noise like a child who's just seen his new favorite toy and came all over again.
I smiled and crouched down and swallowed him into my mouth and hummed as the last spasms of jizz were forced out of him by his body and was rewarded with a renewed effort of new cum.
Nick was gasping for air and he pushed me back onto my haunches as his cock became to sensitive to touch.
"See, I told you there was more in there."
In between gulps of air Nick looked up at me and grinned, "I bet you've got more than I do left in those balls of yours."
I contemplated the monster I was playing with as I said in an absentminded voice "More than likely, shall we inaugurate your new room and find out?"
Nick growled as if challenged, launched at me and pinned me against the far wall and ripped all the clothes off my body except for the jizz shirt while he sucked on my neck and I removed him the few clothes he still had on and we both found out how much more cum I had to give Nick for his birthday.