Gay sex story of hot experiences of a lifetime: 4
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. Some of these stories are as early as my pre-teen days. 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.
Friends from College – Number 3
This is a two-part story. There’s nothing much sexual about it, nor is it too much of action. But they are similar, yet the experience of a kind. Has anyone had sex/fun in public? In public transport…in an Indian railways train? So this was a college trip of sorts for a regional meet of students.
So our college was also participating. Since due to lack of proper management, the number of people going exceeded way more than the number of tickets booked. So it was obvious that juniors/and thinner folks would be sharing berths. Yes, I was pretty thin back then.
Night #1
I and Rohit were in the same batch. We had become friends during the theatre and music society’s meets and events. So both of us climbed on to the side upper berth and were sitting there and talking to the rest of the group. We were all loud and talking all the while post-dinner, then some uncle in the compartment started complaining, so we all decide to call it a night and talk softly within the smaller groups.
I and Rohit were trying to figure out the best way to sleep.. first we decided the obvious way of turning and sleeping in a manner that one’s head is facing the feet and vice versa. But we reached a consensus of sleeping side by side more in a spooning fashion. He was on the inner side, next to the wall, and I was on the outer – being the little spoon.
However, a lot of light was coming through the aisle of the compartment as I was outer side, and couldn’t get any sleep. So I told him that I’m turning around, and he should do the same too. I had a bedsheet that we used to cover ourselves. Now I could breathe his musky odour over his neck and shoulders.
And as we were spooning, just placed my hand around him. I had no intention at all that time. But slowly with the train’s rocking movement, and the warmth from his body was making me horny. As my hand was around his waist, I took the pretext of the moving train to use my hand to explore his waist.
As he was wearing a t-shirt I took the opportunity to move my thumb in such a manner that I was able to lift the seam of his shirt upwards slowly. I could feel the faint hair of his bust line below the navel now. I raised the t-shirt a little further up and circled around his navel. As I wasn’t getting any reaction from him, I assumed he was fast asleep. I then further directed my hand downwards.
I reached the strap of his trousers, and slowly inched my thumb downwards. I could sense the amount of hair increasing from the bust line, I might have reached the top of his pubic hair now. As I moved further down the length and amount of hair increased. I stopped for some time and let the rocking motion of the train caress his crotch.
After some more time realising no reaction from his end, I moved down hoping to encounter his underwear strap. As I moved downwards, I suddenly hit something down there. it was his penis – the base of it, where its attached to the body. I was surprised to find him going commando. But, I was happy too. Now my entire hand was inside his trousers.
I could feel the nice soft uncut cock in my hand. But slowly it started growing and was up in its full glory now. I was excited and scared at the same time. I didn’t want him to wake up and create a scene in public. I softly placed my hands around his balls. they seemed fuller than mine. his dick was definitely thicker than mine. might have been the same size. I refocused my attention back to his cock and started playing with it.
The tip of his foreskin was now wet, must be his precum. By now my dick was also hard and was poking his ass over the trousers. I could have gone a bit further but decided to restrain myself and be happy with what I had in my hand. I played with it further and was getting tired, and was getting sleepier too. I then slowly took my hand out of his trousers and just laid it over his belly inside the t-shirt.
He stirred a bit, but then laid there straight, eyes closed. Ah! his eyes were beautiful and had thick eyelashes, crowned by thick beautiful eyebrows. I kept staring at his face, while I sniffed his masculine aroma. He had shaved, maybe a day or two earlier, his faint stubble was showing. I sniffed a bit and slowly closed my eyes.
It was morning now. He had been awake for a while I think. I opened my eyes and looked for the water ball next to our heads. As I was drinking water while lying down, he turned his head to me and asked: “Did you sleep well?” I blinked my eyes in affirmation. As I kept the bottle back, I asked: “What about you?”. He replied, “I was awake”. I froze.
I didn’t know what to say or how to react. I was scared. He was staring at me. and it was a cold stare. I just mumbled, “Oh”. “I was awake, while you were…” and he trailed off. and turned his head away. I was shit scared and didn’t know what to do or say. I’m thankful to this other friend who walked into the area and said, we’d be reaching soon, start waking up and pack.
Throughout the trip, Rohit was very cold and didn’t talk to me unless we were in a group and it was necessary to talk. I tried talking to him, but to no avail. We didn’t speak to each other for the next one or two years. This one night we were all on campus working on something in the building, and he came up to me and spoke.
I didn’t know what to say and just managed to say “About that night…” to which he cut me off and asked about some other thing, changing the topic. I got the hint and engaged in the conversation. later that night some of us decided to go to my place, and I called Rohit too.
So back at my place few of my friends took one room, and the others crashed in the living room on the sofa. That left me and Rohit to take to the other room. I was apprehensive and I hadn’t planned it in such a way. Rohit wasn’t close to the other friends of mine. and I think he knew it too, that I hadn’t done this deliberately.
As we were talking after such a long time, we were catching up with work and what we were up to in life. And the conversation ended up to the night we spent on the train. There was a bit of hesitation from both of us. To my surprise, he took my hand and placed it on his crotch.
Gay sex story of a horny gay guy taking advantage of his straight buddy
I didn’t know what to do or say. I told him and said “I thought you didn’t want any of it. We were not talking because of what had happened? Why this now?” He turned to me and said “I wasn’t sure what was happening that night. I was shocked and scared. But it made me realise that I didn’t dislike it. I have been thinking all this while how to talk to you, after the way I reacted”.
He was looking deep into me, and then came closer to me and opened his mouth. I leaned forward hoping we would kiss, but he just simply whispered: “I’m not wearing any underwear today too”. We ended up laughing and wanking each other off and smearing our spunk over the crotch and the belly.
We never did anything after that night.
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