Indian Gay Sex Story: A College Story: 4

Indian Gay Sex Story: A College Story: 4

Indian Gay Sex Story: This was. A fantasy. Here he was, Rahul. With his Jockey frenchie on, and a black vest, lying on my bed. I only had one chhadar, and I took it, and I put it on him. I shut the lights, and came and cuddled near him. It was a small bed, so I tried not to change his orientation on the bed.

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But I definitely couldn’t sleep thinking of what the situation was. I looked at my phone every 5 minutes. It was 12:38 AM. And it seemed that I had passed out myself for an hour and woke up, at around 1:50 AM to a hand sliding under my chest.

It was Rahul. His hand slid under my vest and went all the way on the right side of my chest, and he started moving it up and down, stroking the chest hair I had. Like an idiot, I asked, “Rahul, are u awake?” I didnt get a response, but he then slid his hands out and faced the ceiling. And now, I definitely couldn’t sleep.

I tried to remove the guilty thoughts away from my head, and started questioning myself to think whether he did that on purpose or not. I had to do something now. We were both under the same sheet, lying straight with our body facing toward the ceiling now on a small bed. I shifted onto my side, and with my left arm, I put my hand on his belly. He had lifted his vest up and I could feel his hair on my hands. It felt so good.

I then took my left leg and put it on top of his two legs, holding them down. And still, I got no response. At this time, I confirmed that he was passed out. Without a second to waste, I slid my hand under his chest, and like a free bird, I starting rubbing my hand all over his chest, I felt his curly chest hair and rubbed it, then slowly brought it back to his navel. I could feel his belly rise and descend with each breath.

I was already super horny, and turned on. I wish time would freeze here, but then I did something even more crazy. I slid my hands under his frenchie, and for the first time in life, I touched another man’s private part. I rubbed his pubic hair and then went down and held his uncut dick in my hand. It was soft, and squishy, with hair all over. It was relatively medium sized for a soft, unerect dick, but it felt so good in my hands. I then went down to his balls, and I squeezed them. I kept on moving it back and forth. His balls were so big.

I wanted to moan, as I got rock hard for the first time in a while, but I couldn’t see what I was touching as the lights were off, but it felt like heaven. I couldn’t take it anymore, so I got up and put my hand across his face. I felt the air being exhaled from his nose. He was fast asleep. I felt like I was intoxicated now. This felt unreal.

I checked my phone, It was 2:50 AM. I was going crazy. I got back in bed, and this time I touched his lips with my finger. They were soft, thin, red lips, matted on a clean shaven cute face. I had never kissed anyone, and he was so cute. I reached my face forward to his face and kissed him. I put both of my lips on his top lip, and then bottom lip. And I sucked it. I could feel his teeth clenched with my tongue. I got even harder.

I then took my hand and put it down his frenchie again. His dick was still soft. I started stroking it and along with the kisses, I felt his dick get harder and harder. It started in my hand like a small toy, and it had risen up like a tall fat building within a matter of minutes. I got even more excited, I was about to cum, I could feel it.

My dick was touching his leg, back and forth. I wanted to scream, or shout, moan, or something. But I kept quiet. I was in quite good shape myself, with a similar physique as him, but I was taller than him. I took the sheets off of us at this time, and I turned the flash of my phone on. I redirected the light on his dick. I saw it. At least 7 inches of man meat, In my hand. Oh, the things I wanted to do. I just had to…

I started kissing his belly, and then worked my way down. I had never given any blowjob before, but after looking at his dick, right there in front of me, I couldn’t help it. His pubic and belly hair both rubbed against my ill-fainted beard and then I did it. I put his monster soldier in my mouth, and I kept sucking. He got as hard as a rock, and I could feel his dick vibrating just as mine was.

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I slurped all the way down as much as I could. He has an uncut dick and I tried to bring his foreskin down but it wouldn’t come, it was too tight. I chewed his foreskin and then went down to his balls. I took my hand and I tried to measure his dick and compare it to my own, it seemed about the similar size.

I licked his balls, stroked his dick while sucking it. I just came in my shorts, and I felt a relief, I simultaneously felt a warm release of liquid in my mouth. It was Rahul. He came in my mouth. I quickly went to the bathroom, spit it out, changed my clothes, and got back into bed. I was even more tired at this point but this night had gotten so exhilarating…