You Were My Shahrukh Khan

“No!! This is not right. Don’t do this” said half-naked Arjun with a heavy voice and eyes full of lust, love and anger.

Arjun! Yes….his name is Arjun Kapoor. He is based out of Pathankot, Punjab and is currently in New York working as a software engineer in one of the best companies of the world. He and his family is settled in the US for the past 20 years. He had his initially schooling from Punjab and then his family shifted to the US. He was a 6 years old kid when his family had left India. Other than some distant relatives, he does not have anyone in India since his family had shifted there entirely.

Unlike other NRIs, he or his family does not visit India very often. Although, he is an entirely US material, but he knows Hindi very well and is brought up in an Indian culture, somewhat.

He is a gay and his family knows about it. They do not have any problem with it and are looking forward to his marriage with good guy soon. Now, gay marriages are legal in the US as well.

It was the early 2015, when Arjun and his entirely family was on a visit to India for some functions and allied tasks. Before that, Arjun had visited the country back in 2008. He finds India adorable and respects it too.

Arjun was staying at a farmhouse in Chhatarpur, Delhi.

I and Arjun had met on Planet Romeo. Before coming to India, he had made a profile on PR and had set the location as Delhi to get in touch with Indian guys and have some fun. He specifically mentioned that he would want to have sex with some hot Indian guys with huge dicks. He was to visit India for a month.

Thanks to PR and WhatsApp, I and Arjun clicked really well with each other. I liked talking to him and we used to have sex chats almost daily. We had planned a great sex date once he was in India. He also shared that he is planning to do it daily in India to have a life time experience. He had planned one date daily with some or the other hot guy in Delhi or nearby.

Time flew and Arjun was in India. He landed in India on January 2, 2015. We had planned to meet on 7th January. Before me, he had met 4 hot Delhi guys and have had sex with them. After every sex date, he texted to me his review of the guy. He liked one sex date out of his four.

Finally, it was Westin Gurgaon where he had booked a room for us and I reached well on time at 5 in the evening. I saw an adorably cute man in front of my eyes. Arjun was a Cadbury. He looked so cute and lovely. I could not believe that he is 3 years elder to me since he looked like a fresh graduate.

We talked to each other. He had that pure US accent and I loved that. He knew Hindi very well, but the way he spoke was a little funny. I liked Arjun very much. On his physical appearance and personality, I would rate him a ten on ten.

He had brought a bottle of champagne for me. Like a gentleman, he opened it and poured in the glasses. I really enjoyed his gesture. My body had suddenly turned romantic. I asked him to play some music on his phone. That added to my romantic skills.

I walked up to Arjun and asked him for dance.

Guys! I never do such stupid things but that day I was carried over by the ambiance and I did it with all my heart.

Arjun smiled and then we started dancing on that music.

While dancing, I looked deep in his eyes and gradually made him place his head on my chest. Although he was much taller than me, but that sweet guy managed.

I put both my hands on his neck and touched his nose with my nose. I kissed him on his eyes. I shifted my hands from his neck to his hips touching his back all over. He was feeling sensuous and his eyes were reflecting that sex appeal. I swirled my tongue over his closed eyes followed by a kiss on his forehead.

Arjun looked up to me and he was about to say something. But when he opened his lips to utter some words, I had done my job. I placed my tongue in between his lips and brushed it upside down. He shivered a little and held me tight. My kisses were now turned in deeper smooches.

My lips were juxtaposed in his lips. And my hands were removing his black blazer. With his pink soft lips in my mouth, I was unbuttoning his shirt. I could feel him bare now. I placed my fingers on both his nipples and squeezed them tight. I turned him and took his ear in my mouth. I was now opening the button of his pants followed by a fast pull of his underwear.

I could now feel his bare ass. He was smooth like hell. He had a butter skin which was milk fair. I was biting his neck and simultaneously fingering his asshole. He was enjoying every bit of it.

I took his nipples in my mouth and did a wonderful job to them. His pink nipples were turned blood red and he was moaning with pain.

I bit his right bum and he giggled. He soon went down to worship his lord. He took my entire shaft in his mouth and of course he had to be amazing in giving blowjobs. He was playing with my dick like a kid with his toy. He loved it. He told me that he so wanted to get brown dicks in his ass. He seemed bored of white cut dicks.

After that amazing blowjob, he sat on me, putting his ass on my dick. His ass fucked my dick real well. He looked like a professional to me. Oh! He was amazing with what he did. I had a pleasure of lifetime.

I fucked him doggy position then. He really enjoyed it. After fucking for about 15 more minutes, we both wanted to cum.

We went in the bathroom, and started shagging each other. He then desired that he wants me to come on his face and chest. I did that. He was heavy to take my cum shots on his body.We wrapped up. He then insisted me to have a dinner date with him. We checked out of the hotel and went to Raasta, Cyberhub to have out unplanned dinner date.

Next day, I got so many texts from him thanking me for such a wonderful date. He also expressed that he wanted to meet me again, whether or not for sex.

We met the very next day itself and made out again.We became buddies now, and we met almost every alternate day. Our chemistry blossomed and we loved it. Out of his month stay in Delhi, we met for more than 16-18 times.

It was that last day when he had come to bid me bye, he placed a kiss on my forehead and said, “If you were in the US, you were my husband. I loved the time I spent with you. I shall miss you Abhi. You are so romantic and so good at everything you do. You were my Shahrukh Khan”

And he departed.

I don’t know if I shall meet him again or not, but I shall always cherish the memories of him.

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