Rakesh's Little Romance
From the author of “When Sex Doesn’t Involve Talking But Only Passion” [email protected], I am narrating a story of how I found a secret boy friend. I am 29 slim to built, smart, bi-sexual, mostly end up being a bottom while also getting the partner to do the same. Rakesh was my best friends husband, she was the common friend of me and my wife, she got married to him last year and were living in pune, they moved back recently to chennai. Me and my wife stayed nearby to them when they moved, so we always used to meet for drinks twice in a month at my place or theirs taking turns. When I saw rakesh for the first time I felt there’s something strange in the way he looked and carried himself, he was not girlish but a very soft , compromising understanding guy, there was something about him which is also little boyish but certainly not feminine. He was around 26 young, slim, shorter than me, smooth and clean shaven fit, this lower lips and little thicker rosy upper lip, lean, fair, he had very little or no body hair. His hair was smooth and little longer then usual, in dim light he will look like a cute little boy. Initially there was nothing between us but as days passed whenever they came home I noticed he always had long conversation over the drinks with me. Even in a group talk he always answered to me and locked eyes with while talking about things. When we meet up we usually drink in the terrace and after a point the wives will go to cook or to serve or to check on the dresses or whatever, our conversation after a while about movies or books will start sounding very flirtatious, I sensed there was some kind of romance in them, I thought since I am a bi I am feeling that way, anyways during those conversations we would have moved too close to each other before the wives comeback such was the intensity of those romantic arguments, I especially loved it coz I love to watch his lips as it will have those little sweat on top of his upper lip and I will get a hard on that thinking about kissing him, I can sense some kind of interest he is developing for these conversation we are having. So after sometime my wife and his wife had to go for a wedding in pondy, it would be a day stay for them so we were left alone, by evening 5 he called me and said why don’t we go for a movie, I said why not, so he picked me up from my office, I can see he has gone home and changed to a jean and t shirt, he also looked fresh and cute. We went to the theatre in esr, but there was no show till 10 pm, we had 2 more hours to kill, so we decided to go for couple of rounds of whiskey to kill the time. In the bar which was nice and dim he sat opposite to me on the sofa, our conversation after the first round turned to girls, ass and stuff, indirectly started talking about how frequently we have sex and stuff and especially previous encounters , in that I started narrating a story of how an aunty seduced me when I was virgin, he got so curious, as the story of how she gave me blow job processed, I felt his bare feet touching my shoe, as soon I figured that I removed the shoes, touched his bare feet again, he gasped air for a second and continued hearing, in a couple of second there was a small movement in his fingers, I immediately moved mine, by the time the story was over we both were caressing each others feet, his looks went from curious to a naughty one. There was some silence when the story got over, we both now know that we are turned on and the waiter came with the bill, we both leaned back on the sofas but our legs were still touching, I felt like two lovers together, I kept caressing his leg while settling the bill, then I got up, walked without talking anything with hands brushing each other’s, we went to the theatre directly, I was turned on, immediately after the movies started I held his hands, started playing with his fingers which were so soft, while talking occasionally about the movie, in 15 mins my feet was on his feet caressing, my hands holding his hands and pressing, He slowly kept his face on my shoulder, I moved my hand to his thigh, it was hot, lean, strong, pressed it once, in the mean time I planted a kiss in his head, he got up and looked at me, his eyes running between my steady looking eyes and then looked down in sheer shyness, I leaned forward, took my lips towards his soft lips, his eyes again locked on to mine, I kissed him, just a 3 second kiss, when I slowly was getting away from his lips, he came forward planted a deep kiss which went for 2 mins, I couldn’t believe it was like kissing a girl in college, suddenly somebody in the front got up, we parted, no movement for 10 mins, feeling awkward I leaned to his ear and asked something silly about the movie, he laughed with even more silly answer to me, we both looked at each other smiling, then the smile went away, He then completely planted his face on my shoulder still looking at me curiously, I couldn’t take it anymore, I kissed him again, this time with my hands looking for his nipples too, then I said I love you. No answer, I didn’t care, when we kissed again, I pushed so much to the left and him towards right, his hands were close to my dick, I to speed things up took his hands kept on the throbbing dick which was erect, he was just giving slight pinches on the top the bud while kissing, then the kissing got out of hands, I was owning his mouth, his saliva into mine, he is sucking juice out of mine and giving me his.