An Unforgettable Rapido ride
Life was moving in a monotonous rhythm - wake up at 8, rush to the office, work from 9 to 5, return home feeling tired and go to bed. As I was living my days through weeks and months, I always felt some fun is missing in life. Something that makes us feel alive.
And One evening in April last year, I booked a rapido bike, there he showed up at my office to shake my world upside down. That one rapido ride changed everything, and life was never the same again.
Let me begin from the beginning.
I recently got a job in IT in Hyderabad, India. I moved to the city, rented an apartment. First time away from home, I was nervous and excited to live with a bunch of boys. As a fresher, I liked my company and people but the job was boring. I had to go to the office 5 days a week from 9 AM to 5 PM. Sometimes it gets delayed.
One evening, I was so busy working, I didn’t even notice that it’s already 9 PM. I wrapped up my work and booked a rapido bike from my office to home. It's almost 12 kms and I like the bike instead of auto or cab.
I saw the captain was 7 mins away, normally I cancel the ride if it takes too much time to arrive but this time when I saw the profile of the captain, for some reason I decided not to cancel. I saw a handsome good looking man in the profile named Ali who had completed just 30 rides so far.
I got a message from Ali,
“Don’t Cancel. I am on the way to pick up location. Wait for me.”
Wait for me.
I felt that was a bit weird.
I texted, “Okay”
As I waited for Ali to come, I was looking at his Rapido profile. He had a smirk on his face. Something in his profile picture made me feel uncomfortable.
After 5 mins, I got a message on Rapido, I have arrived at your location. I walked near the pick up point. And for the first time, I saw him. He was wearing a helmet on his Royal Enfield Hunter. I wondered why someone who has my dream bike would be a rapido driver. He had a big shoulder and chest. I couldn’t see his face clearly. His shoulders were as broad as my thighs. There was a bird tattoo near his collarbone. He had a bit of a belly too.
He asked, “OTP?”
His voice was harsh. I felt like he was shouting at me.
I said, “1025”
And I sat on his bike. I could smell both his perfume and body odor. It’s kind of turning me on. His shoulders, chest, and back—I was intentionally finding ways to touch him. When there was a speed breaker, I placed my hand on his shoulder. Every time I touched him, he would look at me in the mirror.
I try to have a conversation with him.
I asked, "Nice bike, bro. How much does this one cost?"
“1.5L”
“What do you do?”
"Nothing much. I work at my father’s business, and in my free time, I drive for Rapido."
He asked me, “What’s your age?”
I knew where it was going and I liked it.
I said, “25”
"Oh, you look very young, like you're in your 20s."
I wasn’t sure if it was a compliment or not.
He asked “Do you work here?”,
I said “Yes”
“You live in PG?”
“No, I live in flat”
He asked me, “You live with your friends?”
I said, “No, I live in 3 BHK with some people I met on flat and flatmates Facebook group”
He didn’t say anything after that. I kept my hand on his back, my heartbeat started pounding. He noticed and he smiled. My flat was 6 kms away,
He asked “Do you smoke?”
I said, “No, and you?”
He said, “Yes, do you mind if I stop at any shop to smoke?”
I said, “Yeah, you can stop and smoke.”
It was 9:30 when we stopped at a shop to buy cigarettes. We were alone near the shop when he removed his helmet and handed it to me. He went inside to buy a cigar, came back, lit it, and started smoking in front of me. Smiling and smoking, I watched his face. He wasn’t exceptionally handsome, but he looked decent. There was something about the way he smoked in front of me.
I asked, “Do you go to the gym every day?”
He said, “No I don’t get time. You should try smoking sometimes, you should be open to new possibilities”
I said, “I am open to new possibilities but not smoking. Not good for health”
He rolled his eyes.
I asked, “Do you have a girlfriend?”
He said, “No”
And there was an awkward silence, neither of us knew what to speak. He was staring at me. I was looking at his shoes and his pants and thinking what would be his size? He followed my eyesight and asked, “What are you looking at?”
I said, “Nothing”
He smirked and asked, “What do you do for fun?”
I looked at him with a doubtful expression.
I asked, “Fun?”
“Yes fun?”
I said, “Nothing just watch movies and read”
He said, “Not that fun”
I said, “amm, nothing I just watch porn sometimes.”
He smiled. I couldn’t believe I was talking about porn but I liked the way he smiled.
He asked, “Straight or gay?”
That took me by surprise. I just looked at him but said nothing.
I said, “I watch gay porn, do you like to watch gay porn?”
I said, “Yes”
What category do you watch?
I was feeling shy to talk about porn but he was super forward. I knew he had something in his mind.
I said, “Just boys making out videos that’s all. And you?”
He said, “I like hardcore and wild stuff, rough and raw fucking with big dick. Sometimes I watch blowjobs too. I like when someone takes my dick deep into their throat”
I nodded but it was turning me on. He asked, “Did you have sex with boys before?”
I said, “No, I didn’t have what about you?”
I wasn’t surprised when he told me he had fucked boys before. I asked him, “What do you like in general?”
He said, “I am a dominant top, I fuck hard.”
I nodded again and he had finished his cigar and we restarted the ride. When I sat on his bike, I hesitantly leaned forward and placed my hand on his broad thigh. I was super horny, nervous, curious and excited all at once. I didn’t speak much for most of the ride—just kept my hands on his thighs, my chest leaning against his back
We reached my flat. I paid the ride amount on his google pay number. And I was about to leave and he asked,
"Hey, can I come to your room to charge my phone? It’s running low, and I need to take a few more rides."
I could feel my heart. I had never done this. I felt anxious to invite him to my room. Hesitantly I said yes. My flatmates were in their own rooms, so I took him to mine. I asked him to remove his shoes inside my room. I was nervous, though I didn't know why. Maybe I had suspected his intentions."
I had clothes all over my bed, my room was messy.
I said, please don’t mind the mess.
He said, “No worries, I like the messy stuff”
I gave him the charger, he plugged it to his phone and kept it away.
He smiled and asked, “You have seen the dick before?”
Nervously I said, “Yes, mine”
He laughed and said, “other than yours?”
I laughed at my own stupidity and said No.
He asked, do you want to see mine? I smiled.
Next moment he was removing his pants, he had this underwear and I could already see him semi-hard. I went closer to him and I touched it. He asked me to put my hands inside his underwear but the way he said it, It was more like an order.
I slowly put my hand inside his underwear and I could feel his semi hard warm dick. He pulled his underwear down. I see pre-cum on the tip of his dick.
I was looking at his 6.5 to 7 inches dick. He didn’t trim, it was hairy which I don’t like in general but his dick was fully hard. It had veins on his fatty dick. I see he opened his mouth to say something but he didn’t.
I took his dick in my hand and slowly stroked it. He stood up, and I was sitting on the bed.
He put his fingers on my lips, his thumb exploring my lips. He pulled my face near his dick but I was not looking forward to sucking a stranger’s dick. I was nervous and he was smirking.
He said, “Let’s have some fun.”
I nodded. He said, “Just reminder I am wild and kinky. So do what I say.”
I said, “No Anal please.”
I could see it made him upset but then he said, “Fine, your mouth can satisfy me today.”
He asked me to sit down on the floor.
I asked him, “Do you want to clean up”
He said, “No, I took shower in evening and I like it a bit messy”
As I was near his dick, I saw a pre-cum rolling down his dick. He looked at me: smiled.
He scooped up the pre-cum with his middle finger, I could see a few sticky drops of his precum on his finger and he asked me to open my mouth. I hesitated. I didn’t open my mouth but he put his precum on my lips. He coated my lips with his precum like it was lip balm.
He said, “Open your mouth, you will like it.”
I was nervous, I closed my eyes and opened my mouth wide.
I was tasting precum from my lips, and suddenly he thrust his entire 7 inch dick in my mouth.
I gagged. Choking. Coughing.
Tears in my eyes.
I wasn’t expecting such harsh thrust.
I was worried that one of my flatmates would come to my room because of the loud gagging voice I had at that moment. I pushed him away and tried to catch my breath. I grabbed my water bottle to drink water. I looked at him, he was smiling, looking at me. His hard dick hanging with my spit and his pre-cum dripping from it.
As I wiped my tears, I requested, “Please let me suck it the way I want.”
He said, “I won’t push it deep, just suck this pre cum”
I hold his big dick with my hand sucking the tip, rolling my tongue on his precum filled lollipop. I could taste fresh warm precum on my tongue, I looked at him and he said, “I do get a lot of precum just suck it and swallow it in front of me.”
I pulled my tongue out; he was slashing his dick on my tongue. He was stroking his dick. The more he stroked the more precum I had on my tongue. My mouth was half filled with his sticky water. I wanted to go to the washroom and spit it but he asked me to swallow it. He kissed my sticky mouth and spit in it. I swallowed his spit and precum.
I started sucking slowly. His 7 inches cock is too big for my small mouth. I started with his tip. I held his dick with one hand and started playing with his hairy balls with the other. I could only take half of his dick. I started enjoying sucking his dick, rolling my tongue over his tip, collecting his precum with my tongue, pushing my tongue in his dick’s hole.
He was brushing my hair as I was sucking his dick. His hand over my head, his dick in my mouth. In a moment, he went from brushing my hair to grabbing forcefully with his hand, and pushing my head between his legs. Pushing his dick deep in my throat. I was gasping for air, choking and gagging. He tightly held my head between his legs pushing his dick deeper deeper into my throat for an entire minute. I couldn’t take it, I was about to vomit, he released me from his string grip.
I couldn’t take his dick anymore and my throat was in pain. My mouth was filled with spit and precum. I asked him to masturbate. But he denied. He said, you poked it now, I want to fuck your face deep, I won’t go until and unless I fuck your face.
I was about to cry, this is too much. I can’t take his dick anymore. He showed some mercy and said that he will be quick.
I closed my eyes for whatever it may happen.
He demanded to open my mouth wide. I did. He thrust his entire dick in my mouth again and I gagged and he pulled out.
He thrust again, and pulled out. He started to get momentum, inserting and pulling out. Inserting and pulling out. Every time he thrust, he pushed his dick a bit deeper. My eyes were watery. I started to cry but that gave him more pleasure. He increased his speed of thrusting.
For the next 5 mins, he kept shoving his big dick in my throat. In and out. In and out. Faster and deeper. And last time, He thrust so hard and pulled my head between his legs, tightly holding my head between his strong legs, pushing his dick deeper in my throat. And he moaned loud and he emptied his balls in my mouth. He came so much, more than regular people. I felt like 10 people came into my mouth. His cum had a strong taste. I wanted to spit it out so I pushed him away as hard as I could, but his grip was too strong. He moaned. I had his cum in my mouth, I wanted to spit but he didn’t let me go to the washroom and I didn’t want to spit on the floor so I spit his cum in my own hand. As I was leaving for the washroom with his cum filled hands to clean them, he grabbed me from behind and said, “Don’t waste it. Eat it.”
I said, “No”,
But he pulled my hand, and started eating his own cum. He cleaned my hand with his tongue and I could see his white cum in his mouth and he kissed me. I swapped cum with me, we both ate his cum, kissing swapping for 2 mins. And finally he swallowed half and I swallowed the remaining.
Before he left the room, he said next time you book a bike, call me directly on my phone.
To be continued.
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