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THE RIDE BACK
Six months after the break-up of the five-year-long relationship with his boyfriend, Raj was still brooding and depressed. He kept mostly to himself and avoided contact with their earlier mutual friends' group. He somehow got through the day trying to keep himself involved at work. It was the lonely evenings and nights which were the most unbearable. The one colleague at work whom he had opened up to, tried to persuade him that he ought to move on with his life. He thanked her for her support and promised that he would try and change things going forward.
When he was selected to represent his firm at a professional conference at an overseas destination, his spirits had lifted somewhat. He was looking forward to the temporary change of scene and the opportunity of interacting with some interesting new people. The two-day meeting had been largely a waste of time professionally, and disappointing for him from a personal point of view. The cocktail-dinner organized by the sponsors on the first evening turned out to be a dull affair and he did not make much progress beyond making polite conversation with the other delegates. The second day there was a free evening and he was looking forward to meeting someone, perhaps a hookup to add a little spice to his life.
The hotel where he had been booked was a great property with all the amenities attached to a luxury hotel. He decided to get himself a couple of cocktails before dinner and made his way to the bar on the second floor. As he entered, some heads turned towards him.
Raj was a youthful looking forty, 5ft 11in tall, with a lean and muscular body, topped by a clean-shaven face and close-cropped hair, which people said gave him a sporty look. He did a quick sizing up of the company seated on plush sofas and arm chairs at one end of the room. He would have been flattered at the attention he had drawn by his entry, if the onlookers had been even vaguely up his street. He had hoped that he would end up connecting with someone closer to his own age and sexual orientation. As it turned out, the group in the room was composed of couples, men and women, from a tourist group of senior citizens. Trust his fucking luck!
He went up and seated himself at the bar, on the otherwise unoccupied bar stools.
"What can I get you , Sir?" the bar man, a portly gentleman with a bald patch, came up to him and enquired. He ordered a double martini and settled down to slowly nurse his drink, resigned to spending a colour-less evening all by himself. To add to his disenchantment, the buffet spread at the restaurant was uninteresting. He tried to chat up a good-looking waiter, but judging from his dry, yet polite responses, he figured he was either straight or just being careful.
Dejected, Raj went up to his room and got undressed. Lying naked under the sheets, his hand automatically descended to his cock. He started playing with it, until, fully aroused, it stood upright in its full 7in glory. With rapid hand movements he stroked his throbbing member bringing himself to climax with thick ropes of cum oozing out in to his palm and on to the towel he had spread under him. His juices spent, he lulled himself to a fitful sleep.
The next day there was an organised city tour which Raj was happy to join. After a group lunch at a fancy restaurant, he said his goodbyes, returned to the hotel to collect his luggage and headed to the airport for his flight back home. Arriving at the airport, he was irritated to discover that his direct flight had been cancelled and he had been re-booked on a later flight arriving at the unearthly hour of 2.45 am the following morning and some 350 kms short of his final destination. He would then have to wait at the airport terminal for an onward connection which would fly him home. The gods were definitely not on his side, he thought ruefully. Not left with much choice, he shrugged his shoulders and decided to rough it out.
The first flight was uneventful and mercifully he was able to catch some sleep. Arriving bleary-eyed at his first stop, it suddenly occurred to him that rather than wait it out at the airport for a connecting flight, he could just as well take a cab for the one-hour drive to the railway station and catch the 7 am morning train to his home city and still be home by mid-day.
With just a small carry-on bag, he exited from the airport to the still pitch-dark sidewalk.. There was a slight chill in the early morning air and he was glad for the jacket he had put on over his jeans. He dialed a cab and after a few minutes a comfortable-looking sedan pulled up. Throwing his small suitcase and jacket on the back seat, he got in at the front seat next to the driver.
The driver greeted him with a wide smile and a cheerful, "Good morning, Sir. That was a very early morning arrival. Where are you headed?"
Raj was drawn to the attractive young man by the warmth of his greeting and his engaging smile through a set of gleaming white teeth. He was probably in his mid-twenties with a slim but toned body and he was dressed in a tight T-shirt and loose track pants. The buttons on his T-shirt were open, revealing a hairy chest. Once again with his disarming smile, the driver introduced himself as Deep and they shook hands. Raj discerned a slight squeeze and felt that Deep's hand had probably lingered a trifle longer before disengaging. Raj experienced a familiar stirring in his jeans. He smiled back and patted Deep's thigh, letting it rest there. Their eyes locked and an unexplained connection was established between them.
"I need to go to the railway station to catch a seven o'clock train. I think the ride there is about an hour away," Raj explained.
" That's right, but you don't want to get there too early. The train won't even have come into the platform"
"I see. What do you suggest, then?"
" Just sit back and relax, Sir. I will make sure you make it to your train in time," He winked at Raj with a mischievous smile, turned on the ignition and they swung out of the airport.
The young man's boldness was a turn on and Raj decided to play along. He could feel his cock hardening in anticipation of what Deep had in mind and glancing at the other's crotch he could see a bulge forming in in his track pants. He stretched out his hand to touch the driver's dick and felt it's stiffness. He worked his way under his waistband. Deep wore no underwear. Teasing the tip of his cut cock, Raj felt the wetness of his precum. Deep let out a moan of pleasure.
" Be patient. Just a few more minutes, Sir"
Raj took his hand away but instead inserted his hand into the young man's T-shirt, caressed the soft fur of his chest hair and squeezed his nipple, feeling it's pin point hardening at his touch.
They had by now been out of the airport for about 15 minutes and the driver turned off the highway into a small side road leading to a densely wooded area. It was still dark outside and there was no one around in the quiet stillness of predawn. Deep parked the car in a small clearing and turned his face towards Raj. Raj held his face in both hands and planted a tentative kiss on Deep's full lips. He was taken aback by the young man's ardour as he reciprocated with a passionate kiss probing deep into Raj's mouth.
" If you don't mind, I think we will be better off in the back seat of the car."
Raj didn't need a second invitation. Deep placed Raj's jacket and his suitcase on the front seat and they both got into the rear of the car. Now it was Raj's turn as he hungrily sought out Deep's tongue and started to pull off his T-shirt. His nips hardened as Raj caressed them with his fingers and then gently bit on each of them in turn. A soft moan escaped Deep's lips and he started to undo the buttons of Raj's shirt and buried his face into his firm pecs. They kissed again and started to slowly explore other regions of their bodies. Deep slipped out of his track pants and Raj knelt in front of him to take his beautiful cut cock into his mouth until he had engorged its full six six-inch length. Raj was sensitive to smells and he inhaled deeply to savour the scent of Deep's pubes, sending up shock waves of pleasure. Deep got Raj to remove his jeans and underpants and let out a small gasp as Raj's long, thick 7inches popped out of his briefs. They turned around on the car's ample seat and sucked each other off in a sixty-nine, swallowing each other's thick creamy cum as they both climaxed simultaneously.
They changed positions facing each other again and Raj pulled Deep into a tight embrace .They settled back in each other's arms and relaxed. Raj let out a sigh of contentment. After lying in Raj's embrace a while, Deep began to stroke Raj's athletic body, starting with his muscular legs and moving up to his thighs and then to his crotch. He cupped his balls in his hands and began kissing and sucking them. Raj was surprised at how soon his stiffness had returned and Deep bent low and deep-throated him, making Raj's cock rock hard again. He nuzzled closer to Raj and softly whispered in his ear, "Can you fuck me, Sir?"
Raj turned him over spreading his ass cheeks. He stretched and licked his rose-pink man hole sucking and penetrating it with his tongue. The young man moaned with pleasure. Raj inserted one, and then two fingers into his welcoming hole. He spat on his palm and wet the ends of his shaft and gently started to insert it into his now lubricated hole. Deep let out a gasp and tensed at the invasion. Raj went in slowly by degrees and he soon relaxed and arched his ass to help Raj go in deeper. With each thrust his moans grew louder and he shouted out, "Fuck me hard, Sir. I want to feel you deep inside me." Raj pumped more forcefully and faster, simultaneously masturbating Deep's cock with his free hand, until he collapsed on top of him, filling him with his massive orgasm. Deep took over from Raj and finished off jacking his own dick until he too climaxed in a heap next to Raj. Exhausted, the two of them dozed off in each other's arms.
The tweeting of the birds and the first rays of the sun woke up Raj and he sat up with a start looking at his watch. It was six o'clock and time to leave for the station. He woke Deep up and they dressed rapidly. Deep resuming his place at the wheel.
"That was so nice, Sir. You really know how to make love."
"Thank you, Deep," Raj bent over and kissed him. "You were wonderful. Thank you for giving me such a good time."
They stopped at a way side stall for a cup of hot tea and a bun and reached the station just as the whistle blew signaling the train's departure. They hugged and Raj jumped onto the footboard as the train lurched forward. He looked back to see Deep standing on the platform waving him goodbye until his figure finally disappeared as the train gathered speed.