Gay high fun story of fun with a sexy bottom: 1
Gay high fun story: I wasn’t really an outgoing person, and moving to a new city only made it difficult for me to socialize. I was quite alone in Bombay for the first two years that i was there, then i discovered tinder, and everything changed. I did get a few swipe rights from women but in my heart somewhere i wanted more.
So I started matching with guys as well, and thus began my journey of sexual awaking. I was lucky enough to get a few hookups with men but this is the story of that one boy who changed everything for me.
I was sitting alone one day in my apartment in andheri when i got a ping from my cellphone, turns out i had matched with a nineteen year old guy named Neel on tinder, i quickly went through his profile, he seemed cute, so i texted him immediately.
A few moments later i got a reply. Honestly it wasn’t exactly as it i wanted it to be, we did talk for a few days but it wasn’t that substantial, we told each other our sexual preferences turns out he was a bottom, but the conversation never really spiced up to the point where we could talk real dirty about secrets and stuff so i kind of lost hope.
I dropped the idea of meeting this beautiful boy with a heavy heart. One day out of the blue as i was home alone i texted him if he was up for a quick meet and surprisingly he said yes. I quickly took a shower and got ready, i have had not a hookup since long thats why out of nervousness i rolled a joint.
As the weed worked its magic, my heart became more and more desperate for Neel, i was eager to meet him. Just then someone knocked on my door, i tried to play it kool so opened the door casually, what i saw next was beyond my imagination. There in front of me stood Neel, 19 year old teen in jeans and a t shirt looking cute as fuck.
He had a tiny bag on his back and was wearing a cap, he has glasses on, looked like a complete geek. He was quite slim, not that tall but chiseled, fair in complexion and little to no hair on this arms so i figured he was probably the kinda guy who was dipped in milk when he was born. I welcomed him in, gave him some water, all while puffing a joint.
Then he freshened up and we went to my bedroom. I sat on one side of the bed and he sat besides me. He was looking at my room trying to familiarise himself with the surroundings probably. I asked him if he smokes up and the affermation i got from his nod made me happier. I passed him the joint.
He seemed like an experienced guy mature for his age, the way he smoked it. We talked about a few things and got nicely high, high enough to be able to touch each other. Soon after canning the joint, i lied down on the bed and he sat besides me with his hand on my chest.
It was surprising for me to see him volunteer first given i was the older one and probably more experienced. But honestly i loved this thing about him. He took command and rubbed his hand all over me, there was a strange affection in his hand which i realised much later. Slowly he started rubbing over my croch which made me moan a little.
Like an absolute diva, Neel wasted no time, he unbuttoned my jeans and pulled down my undies with it. My semi erect penis was exposed, for the first time probably i had felt a little shy. I have had enough, i wanted to see his body too. So i took off his t shirt, and my god!
What a beautiful piece of art he was! He was chiseled as fuck and fair like cream. His nipples were light brown and erect as fuck at that point. I rubbed my hands all over him, pinched his nipples and even sucked both of them while he jerked me off slowly. I took off my t shrt too and he did the same with his pants.
We both were completely naked now, he was this slim, tiny , timid, beautiful guy and i was a bit heavy with marks and strech marks over my body. He was beautiful inside out. I got a bit conscious, i think he sensed it and complemented my body, he said he loved how broad i was and how hefty it made me look.
This thin voice made it sound so erotic that it made me drip a bit of my precum. Neel noticed it and did something unexpected, he pushed me to lie down again and so i did. He then went ahead towards my penis and grabbed my foreskin pulling it up making all the precum to ooze out.
He then grabbed the tip of my foreskin with his lips and licked all the precum in. I was blown by this, no one ever had made me feel so sexy that someone would do that to me. It was awesome and he did it three times to make sure no precum or any other juiced were left.
He then slowly and very gently pushed my foreskin down exposing my dickhead which was wet as fuck from all the love Neel had showered over me. He flicked his tongue out and with a swift swirl licked my entire dickhead at once. I felt a bolt of thunder running though my body.
As if this wasn’t enough, immediately,Neel started sucking my dick vigorously, he gulped down my entire dick, i could see his nose touching my belly.
I helped him a bit too. I would hold his head and make him go up and down over my dick. It was the best blowjob i have ever had. Everything was going but the weed started making me anxious. I was scared that any time my roommates might come. It affected me.
But snapping out of it i asked neel if i could fuck him, he said yes, but then again probably it wasn’t in my destiny to enter his beautiful ass just then. Turns out he didn’t prefer dotted condoms and it was all that i had. I was upset, sad, anxious all at the same time.
Gay high fun story with a sexy young boy
He asked me if we could get normal condoms from nearby Pharmacy, but the anxiousness made me say no to him, i even got rude at a point. He sensed it and told me that he better leave then. We both got dressed, he freshened up again and left, we didn’t even speak much while he was leaving.
The moment i closed the door i felt a strange ache in mind. For the entire remaining day i only thought about Neel and what all could have happened between us. A few days passed and for some strange reason i started missing him. All i could think of is making sweet love to me on my bed.
Love and cuddle so much that he never would feel like leaving. For the first time ever i wanted a guy badly. We talked over social media after our first meet but Neel seemed less interested now, my heart sank. He would either reply late or not reply at all.
This upset me a bit but i felt it was the right thing after all i was the one who had bahaved like a complete ass. But universe does give you second chances, a few months later i got a ping from him asking if i was alone and fortunately i was, i asked him to come home, and started fantasizing about everything i was going to do with him in a few minutes…
