1. The story of Peaches and Sweetpea Part 6


    Date: 7/23/2016, Categories: Fiction, Anal, Oral Sex / Blowjob, Consensual Sex, Cum Swallowing, Gay, massage, Masturbation, Oral Sex / Blowjob, Romance, Teen, Teen, Teen, Author: Tapur Tupur, Source: sexstories.com

    Tanuj Rao :- I pulled off the messed up sheet and prepared our bed while he arranged the tub. As I got into the bathroom, I realised that it was not just a bath tub, but a Hamam with aromatic oils, candles and fragrant potions arranged in a neat line. Three steps led to the edge of the circular Hamam. Did Sweetpea plan to spoil me tonight? The tub was filled with scented water, petals of flowers floating in it. As I stepped into it, warm water touched my feet. Sweetpea was sitting in a corner, as he whistled while I got in. I sat near him, but he grabbed my hips and sat me between his legs, my back facing him. He hugged me from behind and nibbled my ear. I moaned and whispered "Baby, are you going to kill me tonight?" I felt his dimple on my left ear; he was grinning. I smiled as well. Sweetpea rested my head on his chest and held my hands. "So Peaches, you said I was your last crush and you like to masturbate while thinking of your crushes, right?" I turned red in shame. But my cock jumped to attention. I didn't say anything. "So how many times did you jerk off thinking about me?" he asked. I replied "Thrice." I felt his fingers wrap around my shaft as he started jacking me. "Thrice? Like this?" he asked. My head fell back and I closed my eyes as pleasure ran down my tiny body. But I wanted to control myself. I held his hand to stop him and said "Baby please! Not now." Sweetpea let go of my cock as he chuckled scornfully. He asked "When did you do it?" "On the first day ...
    of my shoot." I replied. "One and a half month and you did it three times only?" he asked. "Yeah, because I broke my heart." I replied. Sweetpea held my face and turned me gently towards him. I could see concern in his eyes. "Tell me." I turned back, hugged him and said "Baby, you remember you asked me...no, you 'told' me to get to work, after I came to show you my make-up and costume and I rushed into the washroom?" Sweetpea looked lost. But then suddenly remembered. "Oh yes! I did. It's genetic. Ma does it while intimidating her subordinates to get them work properly; I do the same." I looked into his eyes and said "I wasn't intimidated. Those dimples turned me on." Sweetpea looked amused. I started drawing random shapes on his chest with my index finger. "I jacked off in the washroom, looking at my own reflection and imagining it to be you. I kissed the mirror and thought as if you were kissing me. I was thinking about you fucking me in the audition hall and came hard." I paused for a while. "But then I thought, you are straight and Smita is your girlfriend. I didn't have control on me; I had fallen in love with you the first time I saw you. But I realised only on that day." I looked into his eyes, as the painful memories of my heartbreak resurfaced in the form of tears. "I thought we can never be together, and I was heartbroken due to that." Sweetpea cupped my face in his hands and kissed my eyes. He gave me a hug to console me. "Oh Peaches! I am so sorry baby. I didn't ...
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