Indian Gay Porn Story of Straight Buddy Hookups: 11
Indian Gay Porn Story: Hey readers. Sarthak here, ready to share the toughest part for me to write. I just want to express my thanks to people supporting and appreciating my writing after Last part. I have received dozens of mails from a lot of fans and very happy with it. Whatever happens this point onwards should not affect how you feel about any of the character in this plot. If anything else need to be said, I will mention it. Let’s get into it.
I was living this dream before my phone started ringing. I woke up and saw that anmol was still asleep cuddling me while my phone on the night stand was ringing. I reached my arm to it and picked up. It was viren. He said that he was going home from gym and stopped near my building as he wanted to talk about something important.
I did not wanna throw a lot of tantrum about it and just got up and decided to go downstairs. I wore some warm clothes. Before I left I took a glance at Anmol and made up my mind. I decided that I would tell him about viren no matter what. I did not want to lie to him anymore and just live my life with him without any secrets. I left and got down. Guard opened the gate and I walked across the road where he was standing near his car.
S: Sup.
V: How come you are not coming to gym ?
S: Was a bit occupied recently with exams and all.
V: Oh.
S: What was so important that I had to walk down here at 07:00 in the morning?
V: Why didn’t you come the other night. I was hoping that we could smoke weed and have some action of bodies.
S: I just wasn’t willing too. And I hardly think that it will happen again.
V: Why ? What’s the problem ?
S: Nothing. Im not into it anymore.
V: Anymore ? Are you committed or what ?
S: Why does it matter to you so much. Just walk without shirt near a pool or beach and almost any one would approach you
V: Yeah but I want you. Cmon man.
S: No. And you need to stop pursuing this.
V: Ohkay. Fine. I’ll let go. It’s just disappointing that I could not get you one last time when I wanted the most.
It didn’t matter to me that he did not get his last sex with me. I had my right to make a choice and I did. He just shook hands with me and drove away. I also got back up and went to my room. He was still asleep. It was quite weird since Anmol had this amazing habit of waking up at 07:30 which he would rarely miss.
I just got on bed and put my body over his back as I hugged him from back tightly. He just moaned like a lazy baby boy. It was really adorable and charming and made me want to pamper him. I simply rubbed his left arm gently and massaged it. After about 5-6 secs, his triceps bulged and got in shape for good 2 seconds before relaxing again.
He moaned again. He then said something but that did not make any sense sinc his lips were pressed on pillow and barely moved. “What” ? I asked. He moved his face a little and said:
A: You are so warm it feels good. Just stay like that.
It made me happy that he was liking it and I just spread my arms and hugged him covering his entire back with my face behind his neck facing his left cheeks. He just moaned as he relaxed. He was right though. I could feel that his body was slightly less warm than usual. I guess my going down, standing in heat and coming back up warmed me up.
I just stayed there for like 5 minutes and rested alongside him. He then finally moved. He shifted my body on the bed as he turned around and faced me. As he got on his back, his dick was already Hard and popping a tent in his shorts.
He just leaned towards me and started kissing me. Shortly during kissing, he brought his waist next to mine and his penis started rubbing against me. His dick was still warmer than me as I could feel the heat. I stopped and said
S: You look in a good mood.
A: You made my morning so warm that I felt the most secure feeling ever.
S: Well it rarely happens when I wake up before you. Usually you wake up before me and wake me up as well.
A: Well, it’s always amazing how small change can bring new experience.
S: Yeah. It is.
A: Happy holi.
S: Happy holi. First holi as a couple.
A: Secret couple. Or you wanna go public ?
S: I am not sure if that would be a good idea.
A: hehe LOL
S: Cmon, lets clean up and oil ourselves. I don’t want much color to stay on my body this year.
A: You rub oil all over me and I’ll just seat with my legs spread, my hand behind my head and my dick erect like a pole.
S: Thats quite a generous view but I need to get my hair cut before I put oil. Im gonna rush to the salon and you get ready and make me something to eat. I’ll be back asap.
A: Okay sure.
I left and got my haircut. When I got back after 30mins, breakfast was ready. Anmol sat me down and we ate. As we were eating, Yash walked out too. He had just woke up and finished brushing his teeth.
Y: Morning
A,S: Morning.
Y: Did you make some for me too ?
A: I’m sorry dude. If I knew you were up, I would definitely have made more.
Y: It’s ok, I’ll have cereal.
S: You want me to make something for you ?
Y: No it’s fine. M good.
As I asked him that Anmol turned at me and was just looking at me in a skeptical manner.
S: What ?
A: Nothing he said so as he took a glimpse at yash and then focused on his breakfast as he started eating.
S: Babe. C’mon. (I whispered as I held his hand. I wanted him to tell if anything was bothering him regarding Yash.)
Yash eventually took his cereal and went in his room to eat.
A: You offering to make something for him after I didn’t makes me look bad.
S: Man I am sorry that it made you feel like that. But it was just a general courtesy offer that I always make. I would have done it for anybody
A: Yeah but it looks like he had to go through that Because of me.
S: No it isn’t. And if it was like that, I would tell you. I promise.
A: Thanks (He said so in a polite yet upset manner).
He already had oiled himself and I went to do that too. I eventually did and came out. Anmol was waiting in hall for me. I asked him where everyone else was. He said that they were all downstairs. I thanked him for waiting and we both got down. All our friends were already there.
Wishing each other, Coloring them, cracking jokes and pushing around. That kept going on and Anmol and I eventually got to our circles. We took a lot of pics and were just having fun. After around an hour We all decided to go to a place of friends where they were even distributing bhang. They were using water sprinklers too.
We went there and all of us got wet and were enjoying near music. I am not a fan of crowd so got to a little quieter area. I stood next to the bhang place where guys were just getting loaded on lassi. I was considering having one but was not sure. I didn’t drink it and eventually saw Anmol.
All coloured up but I could still recognise him. He walked up to me and asked what was I doing here standing alone. I told him and he saw the bhaang guy.
A: You wanna have it ?
S: Maybe. I don’t know. I am confused.
A: what does your heart say.
S: I wanna do it.
A: So What’s the problem?
S: I am afraid I might lose control and do something stupid.
A: It’s okay. I will take care of you no matter what you do. Your mild stupidity is one of the reason I love you.
S: You dont know what these things do to your head.
A: Let’s find out.
S: Are you kidding me ? You are going to drink this too ?
A: If it helps you drink it then why not.
Now Anmol is from a family that is extremely religious and intolerant to substance abuse. So Anmol never drank or smoked. So him agreeing to drink bhaang was a big surprise to me. I was still quite unsure about letting him drink. At the end, I decided that I’ll have my drink and Anmol doesn’t need too. He was happy with it and I pounced at the bhaang.
I drank around 3 glasses but it did not hit me that hard initially. After around 20 mins my head started to lose balance. Everything was slowly waving to and fro and that was not helping. I stayed there and enjoyed to the best of my ability. Anmol was just hanging around me only. Soon it started getting shaky and normal voices around me started echoing.
Things were much colorful and vibrant. The sun was warmer and cold water flying and splattering around was cold as ice. It was fun. Anmol soon came to me and asked if I was enjoying. I nodded and said yes. I wanted to give him a high five. As soon as I raised my hand up in the air I lost balance and fell back in a puddle behind me. I fell and when I looked up I saw a hand offered to me.
Obviously it was Anmol who offered me his hand so I could get up. He was also laughing though but i was too drunk to get angry or mad at it. I tried grabbing his hand but it would just go everywhere except towards his hand. He grabbed me and pulled me up. He had to use a lot of energy as I could barely get myself up. As soon as I stood up I leaned on him.
I needed support. He did help and just put my right arm around his neck so I could get some balance and support to stay up. After a period of 10-15 mins i guess, I started regretting drinking that bhaang as it was giving me a bit of a headache. I requested Anmol to bring me home. He was not expecting it and asked if I was serious.
I confirmed and begged him to take me. He was still not sure but honoured my request. While we were about to leave, Mohit and a few more friends of mine asked what happened. Anmol told them something which I wasn’t paying attention to. I just wanted to go home.
As soon as he did so, the rest just nodded in agreement and said bye. Now Anmol was going to drive bike so he requested me to either hug him tight or close to him so I don’t fall off the bike. I just moved close to him and rested my head on his upper back. We soon got home and Anmol helped me till we got to the room.
A: You and your clothes are all wet and colored up. That will ruin the bed and your health too.
S: What do you suggest ?
A: You tell me.
S: Dude, look at that black pegion looking at me. Make him fly.
I said that as I pointed towards our window.
A: That’s a crow not a pigeon sarthak.
S: oh… But I can hear it doing gutar goo in its sweet voice.
A: Okay you for sure are drunk. Let’s get you bathed and cleaned up and then you are going to sleep.
He said so and moved me in the bathroom. As soon as he did so, I just sat under the shower near a tap and just started turning the faucet on an off while making the sound “dheechudheechudheechudheechu”. Then I looked at him taking his clothes off and closing the door.
S: Look at you putting me in the bathroom like a gentleman to hide me from your wife who you are cheating on. LOLOLOLOLOLOLOL
A: Please stop talking. Take off those clothes.
S: Yes sir.
I replied like a soldier and started pulling my shirt up. For some reason it wasn’t just coming off. It was stuck somewhere.
S: Anmol. This shirt is stuck. It’s not coming up.
A: Yeah that’s Coz your back is resting agains the wall so shirt upar kaise aayegi ?
S: I don’t know. Maybe we need to tear the shirt off. Just the way they do it in dabang. But I don’t have body like salman khan. Maybe I should put my nickname Sallu bhai.
A: Okay you are not drinking that thing ever again.
He said so as he took off all his clothes. He then walked up to me and gently took all my clothes off but my underwear. We now both were in the bathroom under shower in our underwear. He got up and started turning the faucet for shower to balance the temperature. While he was doing it his waist was right in front of my face.
I had my eyes on his underwear on which his semi Hard penis outline was visible. Something happened and I just poked it with my index finger. It got tucked a bit down and for some reason it was funny to me. I giggled and kept on doing it. Water started pouring from shower while Anmol was tolerating my stupid drunk stuff.
S: You know you are so perfect. You are cute, sweet, polite, energetic, got a fine body, manners and own a super powerful penis.
A: Hmmm.
He just said it as he was trying to get me up so he could clean me. I got up and just stood there seeing him rubbing soap all around Specially the colored portion of my skin to get rid of the colors.
Throughout this moment, I was saying some random stupid stuff and he was just replying in a gentle manner. It was clear that he was annoyed, amused and charmed by those stupid stuff all at once.
S: Why are we wearing Underwear ? What if people put colors in my bum ? What if some color is stuck in our bush hair ? What if a colored finger went in my ass and I didn’t know ? What if it just stays……..
Before I could finish he just took both of our Underwear off and then told me that we wernt colored over there.
S: Wow look at you all efficient. You are such a magnificent human being. Well mannered, sweet, cute, polite…
A: Yeah yeah I heard that already. Tell me something new.
S: Look your dick is hard.
A: Yeah i said something new.
S: Seeing you Hard like that makes me hard too.
A: Still not new.
As he said so he kept cleaning him and myself. God knows what really was going through my mind. I had no control over my actions. I just moved one step forward and hugged Anmol.
S: I love you. I love you a lot. Not because you are hot and cute and polite and sweet and well mannered and energetic, but because you loved me back even though I don’t have many of those qualities. You didn’t push me away and still stayed a friend.
You know many people make fun of me for my behaviour and call me a psycho. But you never did that. You are handling and bathing that psycho like a mommy. Thank you.
Anmol stopped. His hand weren’t cleaning us anymore. He placed his hands on my shoulder and brought my face in front of him. He had a look on his face. I couldn’t describe that look. He just gently placed his lips on mine and quitely kissed me. His lips were pressing mine and that kissing sound was just echoing endlessly. He stopped and looked back at me.
A: This is the most beautiful yet slightly painful thing you ever said to me. I love you too sweety. I know you are aloof, loud and a crazy maniac in general. But these alongside many other qualities are the things that I fell in love with. Those who don’t understand you are just some stupid idiots missing an opportunity to make a friend for life.
S: I have a feeling that the soap is getting dry.
A: Yeah you are right.
He turned on the shower as he said so. I was feeling kind of uncomfortable standing so I sat again. Anmol was just cleaning the soap off of his body. His erect dick was just wiggling left and right and it was kind of funny for me more than hot. I just pulled it down with my finger and then released it as it bounced back up. Everytime I did that I made a boing sound by my mouth and laughed stupidly
A: Wow. You are never touching a bhaang anymore.
S: I want to lick it. Can I ?
A: Are you asking for my permission? Coz you never did it before.
S: Maybe. I am tempted.
As soon as I said that I moved towards it just took his dick in my mouth. I for some reason bit it.
A: Ouhwwwhhh. Dhyaan se. Ouch.
He yelled at me as he felt the pain. His knee bent and his hand straight up got on my shoulder pressing Hard on it. His yell kind of scared me. My heart beat increased and his grip on my shoulder was kind of hurting. I for some reason got scared of him and just took his dick out of my mouth. As soon as I did it he checked his dick.
I felt guilty and was horrified thinking that I am about to be scolded very badly. He looked at me after checking his dick. Now I was really nervous and could start crying any moment. I guess I had a look on my face because as soon as he looked at me, his tense, annoyed and in pain face changed to concerned and calming. It’s like how a parent would do to a child if they fell and are about to cry
A: No no no. Shhh. It’s okay. M fine.
As soon as he said that I started bawling like a baby. I was really crying hard. My fear of getting scolded and then his ‘it’s ok’ look overwhelmed me. He quickly got down and started wiping my tears. He quickly hugged me tighly and patted on my back as he sushed me.
I finally stopped and was just sobbing with a blocked nose due to crying. He finally looked at me. He had a smile of releive on his face. He had a kind of awe expression on his face too.
A: Shhh. Why did you start crying so hard. It’s okay it was just the teeths pressed on it and I got caught off-guard.
S: M sorry. I thought I hurt you and you were going to be mad.
I said so while I continued sobbing.
A: Awww sweety it’s okay. It happens. I am totally fine. I swear.
S: You promise ?
A: Yes I promise ?
S: Pakka wala promise ?
A: Pakka wala promise.
S: Pinky promise ?
A: Pinky promise.
I finally stopped. I made an attempt to get up so I could wash the soap off of me too and finish the bath.
S: You are still hard.
A: Yup I am.
S: Don’t you want to cum ?
A: I would like to since we didn’t have sex yesterday.
S: Hmmmm. You know how in porn, the pornstar cums all over their partner.
A: Yeah.
S: Can you do it ?
A: You want me to cum on you ?
S: Yeah. You will also feel like a guy from porn.
A: You sure, you just cleaned up.
S: I know you cum quite much so I am ready for it.
A: Fine.
He started stroking his dick. About after couple of minutes he did cum on me. He blew 7 shots. First one could fill a vodka shot glass. They all got smaller and eventually 7th shot was almost the quantity of a large spoon. He finally stopped and leaned back to get support on wall.
S: Wow. I mean wow. I knew you cum a lot but this is magnificent.
A: Hehe (he chuckled as he was breathing heavily)
S: I mean just look at me. You can paint a canvas with this much cum. You really should join the porn industry. They would give you a butt load of money to show such cumshots. I am really lucky. Other people, they just imagine about things like this.
A: Lol. Well i am good because you make me good. I was practically a virgin before having sex with you so c’mon, give yourself a bit of that credit too.
S: Ok now get out. You are clean, I’ll wash myself and then you are gonna help me get out and dress up.
A: You sure about it ? I can help you if you want.
S: Yeah, just get me a dry towel and my undie.
A: K.
And he left. I took my phone and clicked a pic of mine to just keep a view of that glorious shot all over me. I even tasted some of it. Now he is a huge sweet fan. I was a sweet fan as a kid but as an adult I am more into spicy stuff. So I don’t know if it was because he eats sweets a lot, but his cum had a sweet essence into it.
Generally cum tastes like a bit salty and pungent. But this was sweet which i liked so I licked almost 90% of that cum. It was amazing. I cleaned myself off and called out to him so he could help me come out.
I eventually got out and Anmol helped me dry off and put on clothes. After all that he put me to bed. I was just sitting on the bed with my back leaning on wall and legs straight. He left the room and came back with two glasses of lemon water.
A: Please be a good boy and drink it whole.
S: Please be a bad boy and fill my hole.
A: Dude, I just cummed all over you. Gimme some rest.
S: Huh. What a wuss.
A: Hey. C’mon
S: You sound like a friggin janani. Like “Mujhe aaram krne do” and falana dhimka. God buckup.
A: Okay. Thats it. Drink it. Drink it right now. And I am not letting you drink bhang or alcohol ever again. You are like multiple personalities in one. Each one coming out at a time.
S: Sissy.
A: You get back to normal and then see. You and I, we’re gonna have some talk.
S: What are you a 16 yr old girl. Be a mard and say “You and I, we’re gonna have sex”.
A: That’s not what a mard says all the time.
S: Are you kidding me ? Men are dogs. Tu mard hi hai na.
A: Stop talking.
I eventually did and he forced me to drink that lemon water.
A: Maybe I should not have let you drink this in the first place.
S: Xactly, a loud warning was given to you before I drank it.
A: Yes general. Next time onwards I will give it much more thought.
S: That’s my boy.
S: …… Damn you are an amazing Cook. That was one hell of a lemon water you made for me.
A: Learned from the master.
I finished my glasses and I wanted to revitalize myself so I shook my head vigorously. That was a bad idea. As soon as I did so, my head hurt like hell and I felt a blinding pain.
A: Dude don’t do that. Take a sleep. You need it. Your bhangover will go away that way.
S: Fine.
He helped me lie down and tucked me in properly.
S: Gimme a kisshy
He smiled and gave me a kiss on forehead and then a peck on lips. He left and I fell asleep. Right before I closed my eyes I just saw him walking away wearing a short and vest. I lost consciousness.
I woke up to a loud door slam. My eyes opened and everything was too bright and kind of blurry. My head was still hurting a bit. I could still feel a bit of hangover. My mouth was dry as fuck. I could literally feel the texture of my toungue and inner skin which had a friction. I rubbed my eyes to get a clear vision. It helped. I was able to see properly now.
Apparently the brightness was because of the tubelight in my room. It was evening 07:30. I found a bottle of water on my night stand. I grabbed it and drank that entire bottle of water. I finally got some satisfaction and just rested on the wall to get some support.
My phone started ringing. It was Viren. To be honest I was annoyed. I assumed that he was going to ask the same thing again whic I had no mood to discuss. I let it miss. The call missed. But in a while it rang again. This time I picked up.
V: Hey, what you doing ?
S: Just woke up from a nap. Why ?
V: You are committed arnt you ?
S: Xcuse me ?
V: I know for sure you are in a relationship. You are feeling guilty about it. Be honest.
S: Fine Yes. I am. I don’t want to have another hookup while I already love someone.
V: I understand. I am glad that you have someone. But i was really hoping to have a fling.
S: Viren. Stop insisting. The sex we had few months ago was never supposed to happen. I was stupid and did not have priorities straight. But now they are. So please do not pursue this again.
V: Got it. Won’t bother you again. But hey if you ever get out of it, gimme a call.
S: C ya viren. Take care.
V: You too. Go get that man ass.
S: LOL
The call ended and I was glad that it was sorted once and for all. But something happened and my heart dropped to my stomach. Chills went down my spine and my entire body got goosebumps. I saw the bathroom door slowly open and Anmol just peeked out. By the look on his face it was quite obvious that he heard my conversation. He was visibly hurt. I could see it.
But that was not a permanent state of affair. That sad look transitioned from sad to temperamental. His eyes got wider and I could see his jaw muscles clench. He was probably grinding his teeth. He just walked out and slammed the bathroom door. It was the exact same sound that woke me up. I assumed that he had slammed the door when he got to the bathroom.
Now before I move any further, I want all of you to take a moment and just understand that people tend to lose their sense and mind when they are angry and hurt. Things that are harsh and shrill yet true come out.
A person doesn’t think about the repercussions and just say what they feel. Please do not judge anyone here. Also when reading Anmol’s words, do remember that he was saying most of the things in a sarcastic manner meant to be a taunt.
Anmol started speaking. His tone was totally ruthless. It was straightforward and moderately loud. Me on the other hand was still a bit hungover and quite hungry since I did not eat anything after breakfast.
A: I am so glad that nobody is at home right now. A perfect timing for a much awaited conversation.
S: What are you saying ? Where is everybody ?
A: They are at a venue of dinner where we are supposed to be in next 30-60mins but I hardly think it is gonna happen.
S: Matlab ?
A: Tell me one thing. Are you a whore ?
S: What ?
A: A whore. Are you a Whore ? Chinaal in hindi.
S: Dude!!!
A: Coz I know you can’t be a prostitute. Simply because they get paid. Now I wouldnt be much surprised if you were paid. Were you paid ? Coz i surely didn’t pay you.
S: Anmol Stop…
A: Maybe you are just a slut. Hungry for dicks. To get that insect out of your butt. Huh ?
S: Please Stop saying all this.
A: Why ? You would enjoy it if i change my tone and would probably be naked. I am sure about it.
S: Why are you doing this ?
A: Why shouldn’t I ? You have been whoring yourself everywhere you go. Those were deeds or actions. I am just saying words. It is way less interactive than fucking everyone I see like a pig.
Now I am a kind of person who don’t handle such insulting language at all. In general I would probably shut the person up either by insulting them back or beating the shit out of them till they Stop talking. But here I couldn’t do either of those. Simply Coz I didn’t have the courage to beat this guy who I love and could insult him back because he was saying the ugly truth.
S: Anmol plz calm down. Just listen to me.
A: Oh no no. I have been listenening to you for a damn long time. Why aren’t you answering any of my question ? Is it because you use your dick to think than your brain ? Or you are just a bitch bending according to people’s will and that you don’t have a brain or decision making skill of yours.
S: You are going to say all this because you are angry ?
A: I am angry. But I am because you broke me. It is the pain that is speaking. But you wouldn’t understand it would you ? You were just using me to probably get the best of me and my genitals i guess. Emotions were out of the picture. I gotta say you are an amazing lier. To make me believe that you love me, hats off man.
S: I didn’t lie about that.
A: Well that doesn’t make any sense. Maybe you lied about everything and you are still doing it. Because if that wasn’t the case, you wouldn’t be whoring yourself to every random guy you see isn’t it.
I decided to let him speak. Me trying to defend myself while he kept on speaking wouldn’t help. Now I always pictured him as The One guy of my life. Someone who I would spend my entire life with and someone who would never ever hurt me. Listening to him saying all those mean things were just unexpected. I was literally shocked to see him reacting in such a manner. My eyes actually got watery and I could start crying at any moment.
A: Hawww. There comes the water works. Now what. Like girls you are gonna cry ? Use the ultimate weapon that works in your defense ? Well guess what, that ain’t gonna happen. So spare that drama.
I stayed quite. I just sat there looking up at him saying all those things.
A: What now ? You’re not gonna say anything ?
S: It wouldn’t matter. It’s not like you are going to listen anyway. So go ahead. Speak. I deserve every single fucking word you say.
A: I would wanna call it graceful. But I am not sure if I am just heading towards another trap of yours. You know how you convince people to do the things they probably won’t or would just do it much later in their life.
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I stayed quite. I was trying really hard to not cry. I didn’t want to cry as it would actually sound like an attempt to solve things. Even I hate people crying to avoid a touch situation.
A: Wow. You are such a saint arnt you. Do you have anything to say in your defense ?
S: No. I only have confession. Nothing else.
A: Ohhhh. Do tell do tell. I would like to hear it.
S: I need you to be in a receptive mood.
A: What the fuck does that mean?
S: That means I want you to take a seat, and have a natural conversation. I am sure you can do that.
A: Let’s see where does this “Natural” conversation leads us.
He sat down. The tone of his speaking also changed. It was no longer sarcastic. It was a proper conversation. It seemed like he wanted to resolve things too.
To be continued…
