Gay sex story of hot experiences of a lifetime: 2
Gay Sex Story: This is going to be a series of my stories and experiences having sex with men. I’m a 30 odd-year-old bisexual male from Delhi. Most of it is sequential, some have been categorized as sub-series to make it more interesting in my opinion. I will add some of my fantasy dream sessions too.
Lifetime of Sex: Story 2: Kota
Moving on from the first time experience I had in Ajmer, I was in a full swing of exploring my sexual initiation. I finished 11th and 12th. With whatever I could manage to do for my boards, I was studying for all the engineering competitive exams.
Well, I think it wasn’t meant for me that year. How much ever I tried, I wasn’t able to get a good score or ranking to get a seat in a good college. So I decided to move to Kota to study further and reappear next year. Or that’s what I thought of doing.
Kota was a mad rush of aspirants trying their luck to the most sought after profession in the country. Boys and girls from different parts of the country were there. My life had become classes to home, eat study sleep, and then back to classes. I did manage to squeeze in time for regular self-pleasure.
So outside the classes would be a mad rush of students either trying to read a bulletin board, or collect assignments or the booklets or trying to enter the dingy classrooms. I would push myself through the crowd only to be squeezed between pubescent late teen boys, and would tet and squeeze different crotches and cocks.
It so happened that in one of the classes, there was this guy from Benaras. Let’s call him Ravi. Tall, with beard, centre partition of hair, wheatish fair, and slightly muscular. I saw a spot next to him and went and sat next to him. Through the day we asked each other some of the questions that were being discussed in the class and talked a bit.
This continued for a few days and we became friends. My only friend outside the group of people I shared an apartment with. He had this other friend too. I don’t remember his name now. But we three would hang around more often now. Complain about home, teachers, life, Kota etc.
One day he didn’t show up for the morning class. I thought he might be sick or something. I didn’t have a phone back then. My parents thought it’d be a bad influence on me. It was the only morning class, and then there was a break and a late evening class later. I came back home and got the tiffin box outside my door and started eating.
A few minutes later, there was a knock. I assumed it’d be one of my other apartment friends would be there. I opened to see Ravi outside. I was pleasantly surprised. I called him in and asked if he wanted to share lunch. He said he is good and had had an early lunch since he woke up late. He himself answered the next question I was going to ask him.
I finished lunch and we were talking about our class and the other assignments that we were supposed to do. He was lying on one side of my single bed. There were no intentions in my head. Since it was a late class after that and I was in no mood to study… I kept talking to him. He just shifted and bit and said, “Why are you standing, come sit or else lie down, I’ll shift a bit”.
I drank some water and sat at one corner of the bed. And we continued talking about the movies that had released, their reviews and made plans for the weekend. Since there was nothing better to do anymore, I lied down on the right side of the bed and continued the jibber jabber.
Ravi was wearing an indigo blue full sleeve shirt, rolled up sleeves and a beige trouser. As I lied next to him, I got a whiff of his musky odour. As I had a single pillow Ravi stretched his arm and I put my head on it. His pheromones emanating from his armpits were making me want more. I was looking at his face and getting some weird feeling looking at his beautiful beard.
I didn’t want to do anything with him – a friend so I turned the other way. And since there was not enough space on the bed, we were in a spooning position. He then playfully put his leg around me. We continued our banter and the topic shifted to sex porn and masturbation. Don’t remember what ticked me, but then I turned around and nestled my head on his chest.
His top few buttons were undone and one could see and feel his luscious chest hair. I opened my mouth and words just fell out of it, “Ravi, something is happening, and something more might happen”. As I looked up at him, he closed his eyes and nodded. His one hand on which I was resting my head curled up on my shoulder and pressed it. I can still vividly remember the nod and shoulder squeeze.
I put my hand inside his shirt and felt his hair on his pecs and nipples. Our faces moved towards each other and we kissed. Wow, what passion! We kissed and rolled out hands over each others body and hair and went at it. He was below me and he was rubbing my back and suddenly took his hands inside my pants and felt up my ass.
I was startled and amused at the same time. I told him to remove his shirt, “… So that it doesn’t get creased”. As he removed it I could see the manliness in full glory! That chest with amazing pecs, and hair – the right amount of hair – covering them, and narrowing down into a trail, circling the belly button, down into the pants where I could only imagine a thick pube.
I too was shirtless now. I sat in his thighs a d unbuckled his belt and undid his pants. And tugged them down. He said, ” you should take off your pants too”. We both were wearing the same jockey Poco briefs – his was white, while mine was grey.
Our teenage dicks were semi-hard. I lied on top of him and we were kissing again. Bitting and sucking on the pinkish brown nipples of his. He kissed my neck and I kissed his too.
We could feel our cocks inside the underwear rubbing each other. It was time to be fully nude. He turned us over and now I was below. He got up and pulled my underwear down and admired me for a while. I wasn’t a hairy guy. Just the slight light hair on chest, but a bushy pube and soft new hair on the crack of my butts.
He pulled his underwear down too. As I had imagined, his treasure trail went down engulfing his penis with a magnificent amount of pube. He was the same size as mine, I think, but a bit thin, curved and slightly bent towards the left. He then came over and went at the prize I had standing now erect.
This blowjob was better than what had happened in Ajmer. Maybe because I knew how it felt, or maybe because it was a friend doing me and I felt comfort. He was really good at it. My hand slowly Lifted and held his head while he was bobbing up and down… His hair was silky soft. His beard was prickly and scratching my nether areas…
But I was orgasmic. I didn’t want to cum early, so I pulled his hair to lift him up and we kissed again. I got up and wanted to mouth fuck him. So I turned him down on the bed and sat on his chest and started mouth fucking him. He was enjoying it a lot. There’s this weird accomplishment looking at the person sucking you, or being looked at while sucking your partner.
He was enjoying and I was too. While I mouth fucked him, he wrapped his hands around my butt cheeks and was caressing them, then he slyly slid a finger in my hole! I was taken aback and shoved my penis into his throat.
While it took both of us a few seconds to get over the sudden intrusions at both ends, we kind of enjoyed it. As he explored my insides with his fingers – which I was enjoying – I kept fucking down his throat.
He stopped after some time and said, “Why don’t you suck mine too?” I slide down and sat over his thighs. It was my turn to please him, and look into his eyes while I do so. His penis was wheatish In colour, very much like his skin, jet back pubes covering his crotch and balls.
I lifted his legs and bent them, so I could see his balls and crack. He definitely was more harrier than me. But enough to not gross me out. The right amount…
While I kept sucking and playing with his foreskin with my tongue, I lifted my hands and reached to his hard pinkish brown nipples. His hands were there too. It was like both our hands fighting with each other to massage those amazing hairy pecs and nipples. I could sense he was nearing climax.
His toes were curling, knees and legs tightening around me, and his back arching. He manages to mutter, “Stop! I’m about to release”. I lift my head up, to see jets of white liquid coming out of his penis. His balls were climaxing and going into his body to squeeze out the load, his dick jerked for a while, and started shrinking.
It was a sight to see. I climbed up back on him and bent forward on to his moist chest. It was all sweaty – not the summer sweaty, but out of a sauna kind of moist. His aroma had filled my room. I bent further and kissed him. His semen already between our respective hairy and smooth chests.
I now went to my prize. The armpits. I wasn’t hard erect now. But wasn’t wasted limp like his either. While I nuzzled and licked the armpits, he wrapped his hands around me into a tight embrace. The grip and strong arms and the musky odour from his armpits put me back hard. He loosened his hold as I looked back onto him… “Don’t you want to get off now?”
I got up and sat in him, and started jacking off. He said, “Do it over me, but spare my face”. By now I had trained myself to direct and control my ejaculations – unlike the previous experiences in Ajmer (part 1).
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He got back to fingering me, but didn’t enter, he just kept rubbing the hole with one hand and rubbing my balls with his other. I was nearing it. And got up to direct my stream on to his chest. His left nipples got the majority of the load.
He got up, but I pulled him back and we kissed again for a while. Both our seeds were mixed in this quick-drying, yet the sticky mix of a mess. We kissed and kissed, and lied down, him on top of me, breathing heavily over my neck. I had a happy smile on my face. And more so, because I ended up sleeping with someone I know and I liked, a friend.
We don’t know when both of us fell asleep, but we ended up waking up late in the evening. While we were there in Kota, the remaining few weeks, we ended up meeting for a few more times, and each time was better than the last.
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