Tariq and Dannion: Part 1
Tariq: Muscle-bound Sikh, 6'5 bodybuilder, 11 inch cock, loves it doggy but also slow.
Dannion: Muscle-bound Red-head, part Scottish, part-Irish, 10 inch cock, likes to be on top, long-full hair in ponytail.
Prelude: They'd both met in Delhi, Tariq had seen Dannion getting off the plane from New York and walk across the terminal. Never had he seen a white man with so much vigor, so much confidence. His arousal was immediate. In India, he hadn't had the opportunity to be with, let alone meet with, other men of his size. He walked over and passed slowly in front of Dannion subtly smiling, he caught Dannion's eye and both men slowed to take each other in. Dannion had long fantasized about being with an ethnic man, especially someone from the Middle East/Indian region. He immediately sensed Tariq's masculine power, and said, "Hey there, I just got off the plane from NYC, care to show me around?" Their attraction to each other was palpable, their lust for each other growing every passing moment.. they headed to the men's restroom and chose a back stall. Immediately they were in each other's arms and each other's mouths, Dannion cupping Tariq's crotch through his thin cotton pants. After making out for the next 20 minutes, Tariq says," There's a place 2 hours out of the city that I think we'll both like.." Dannion, eyes sparkling, replies, "Sure let's hit it up." Tariq gently licks the side the of Dannion's neck before taking his hand..
Scene: Forested jungle with a large waterfall framing a blue lagoon.
Tariq, gently embraces Dannion, their mouth's melt together, Tariq's towel and shirt fall away to reveal powerful thighs, a beautiful uncut cock, the pecs of an Olympian statue. Dannion jumps up and wraps his legs around Tariq. His pearly white yet brownish skin mixing well with Tariq's. Dannion caresses, then firmly grips Tariq's pole, bringing the foreskin up and down until the first little hint of pre-cum drips out. He releases quickly, letting his own member gently sway and touch Tariq's. They both smile. Foreheads touching, they admire each other's phalluses until Tariq and Dannion both let a little spittle drip down from their mouths onto their manhood, they then clasp their hands around each other and around their cocks as they stroke. They smile at each other as they plow into each other's mouths once again.
The cool drizzle that's raining down on them inspires them to walk together, hand in hand, to a shaded side of the lagoon where they both lie down, partly submerged in the warm water. They admire each other's bodies and Tariq begins to lick down Dannion's beefy chest, the red hair that spills out around Dannion's huge pecs gives off a sense of virility and further adds to the Viking-aura Dannion gives off..Tariq makes sure to lick down the center of Dannion's pecs kissing and slurping the spot between them. The sensation and closeness is a bit much for Tariq and he starts to cum a little too soon, Dannion reaches down and sharply presses/pinches on Tariq's perineu, stopping the flow. Tariq says, "Thank you my love. We will save the rest for later." As they embrace again Tariq says, "Have you ever had a man's fist deep inside you?" He brings up his fist to show Dannion,.. it's large, his beefy hairy forearm tapering back to his huge biceps. He opens his fist and presents one finger to Dannion who begins to suck on it.."I haven't," Dannion says, "But i'd be down to try. As long as you go slow." Tariq embraces Dannion again, strongly cupping his large, muscled buttocks separating them and slowly caressing Dannion's firm yet flexible hole. Feeling the hairs that line it, he starts to work one of his big fingers in. Dannion's cock starts to leak some pre-fluid and Tariq his other hand to let it drizzle onto his index and middle fingers, bringing them up to Dannion's lips, he shares them with his new lover. They sharing turns into another long kiss, Tariq's long thick tongue plunged deeply into Dannion's mouth, and Dannion sucks like his life depends on it.
"Let me get something real quick," Tariq says and gives Dannion a quick kiss before bounding off into the jungle, he comes back with one of his hands fuill of a sticky, yet slick amber liquid. With a smile he says, "Get on your hands and knees." Dannion quickly complies, Tariq leans back and strokes his cock a bit with his other hand pressing it a bit against Dannion's crack. His lust growing, he suddenly decides to take off the head scarf holding up years worth of un-cut hair, as befitting his Sikh heritage..and let's it roll down his shoulders, the look gives off a sort of feminine grace as it falls half-way down his well muscled back. "Just breathe my love, and tell me if i'm too fast." He starts working in one, then two fingers in, Dannion's hole open's steadily and rather quickly and before long half of Tariq's hand is inside. Dannion starts to grunt a bit, so Tariq takes Dannion's cock in one hand and slowly strokes while licking and sucking on Dannion's ear, before saying, "Just be patient and you will soon know a pleasure beyond words." "Maybe this will help." Removing his hand, he takes his own large cock, about as wide as his fist, and slowly presses it up and into Dannion's well-slicked hole, he pushes it in rather until he hits bottom, Dannion grunts, then hisses, "Fuck ya, lover..." Using those back-muscles Tariq pumps in and out rather forcefully being careful not to release. He takes his cock out slowly and says, "Dannion, just breathe slowly stud,"..he then reaches around with his left hand and plunges two of his fingers into Dannion's mouth. He then takes his right hand and rather forcefully pushes into Dannion's well-muscled hole. PRetty soon the wide part of his hand plunges into Dannion's rectum and Dannion let's out one of the loudest yells Tariq had ever heard. Tariq says," That's it love.. receive me , let me in." With Dannion still looking pained, Tariq, still on his knees skoots up and with his left arm drawn Dannion into a strong embrace. "How is it for you?" Tariq asks. "Like you," Dannion replies, "Big and strong, and pushing all my buttons." Dannion quickly smiles and kisses Tariq very softly.
Tariq starts turning his hand around feeling his lovers insides, gently massaging Dannion's rectal wall. The pain quickly turns into pleasure and Dannion let's out a bit of drool which Tariq lovingly laps up, He finds Dannion's prostate and starts to rub around it and then press it with ever-more force. Tariq says, "This is the seat of your sexuality, tied to your second chakra." "I'm gonna let it rip if you keep doing that," Dannion says. "Turn over so I can look at you, " Tariq says...
Stay tuned for part 2 coming soon!