Indian Gay Sex Story of Fun with 1st Man Crush: 12

Indian Gay Sex Story of Fun with 1st Man Crush: 12

Indian Gay Sex Story: Hello everyone! Thankyou for showering me with kind words on the story… Hope you will like this part too… So without further ado, let’s dig in…

Episode-12: The Wedding

He sat down on my bed grabbing his coffee in one hand while I grabbed mine and as we were having our coffee, it started drizzling which in no time turned into torrential rain and the weather of Dehradun: The city of love, as people call it turned a bit windy and cold.

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He couldn’t go home so he had to wait until the rain was over so we were on our phones when my eyes landed on his chest and bicep which were just luring enough as they got stiffened in his tight black T-Shirt and suddenly i felt my boner (oopsie) so I quickly distracted myself as I didn’t want the situation to get awkward.

We were going through our Phone gallery, showing few pics of each other’s phones when suddenly my Nanu’s Photo got displayed while swiping.

Sid:- Wheres your girlfriend’s photo?
Me:- I don’t have one.
Sid:- Stop lying dude … Just look at you…
Me:- (To stop the discussion I replied) I was in two relationships…but it didn’t work out…so… Single now

Sid:- Ohk ..Then what happened…
Me:- Nothing ….
Sid:- Tell me yar….You can share it with your friend…
Me:- Nothing…See i had feelings for this person (I was talking about Hemant though didn’t let him know that it was a guy) but this person was sort of confused and took me and our relationship lightly everytime so I had to part my ways….(I took a deep breath) Phew… And that’s it , I didn’t want to get things weird so left it on a happy note.

Sid:- Do u still…Uhh ..Have feelings for that person?
Me:- I don’t know……(I don’t know why but my eyes got lil wet which i didn’t realise earlier….I was wondering why he stilla affected me) Can u please stop this discussion?
My head was bowed down when I was trying to conceal my teary eyes when Sid interrupted instantly by clasping his manly hand on my chin…

Sid:- Hey are you crying..?
Me:- Are u mad? No…( I moved his hand away swiftly)
Sid:- Abe yar… M sorry to ask u such personal questions. I didn’t know about all that.
Me:- Its fine…nd m not crying its just…I just felt all of that yet again so…

Sidharth pulled me towards him for a hug but my hands lay still for a brief moment as it took me time to come out of the emotional zone but when i did I could feel the warmth of his body mixed with his cologne which was mesmerising me to the core and I just got intoxicated by him totally.

We hugged for quite some time when my hands automatically went on his back which was quite strong, well- in shape and I hugged him tightly. I completely forgot to leave him until he broke the hug moment and said-” I hope you are fine baba”… I replied- “Yeah…M fine now”.

When we broke the hug there was a moment when both of us were quite close to each other and he was looking in my eyes to check whether there was a tear and I was looking at his soft lips only wanting to make them meet mine when he too got lost in the moment.

We were about to kiss just then his phone rang… It was his mum asking when will he be back or something like that…I heard him replying…-“I’m coming in a bit” As it had stopped raining so he had to leave. I felt awkward and weird with so many questions in my head that whether he liked it or Did he feel weird?

But all my doubts eradicated when he came to pick me up for the gym and as we finished and were heading out I got a call from my friend asking me if I was coming at one of our friends wedding.

Me:- Oh shit…I completely forgot…Yeah ya I will …
Sidharth:- What happened?
Me:- (I was avoiding any conversation after the last incident) Nothing yar. One of our friend is getting married so I have to go there but I don’t feel like going…

Sid:- why? You should go …
Me:- I know but I don’t want to go alone… though my friends would be there but…Why don’t u come with me?
Sid:- Me…No no…
Me:-why…are u busy? (raising my eyebrow at him)
Sid:- No but ….ok I’ll come… Vse bhi…M alone at home today so …Acha hi hai ..
I’ll pick u up …

Me:-Ohk… pick me by 8 pm
He came after few minutes past 8 when I was in front of the mirror styling my hairs though I wasn’t successful and struggling which Sid saw and exclaimed…

Sid:- Oye turn…gimme the brush… Hold the dryer…

I turned towards his face and what I saw was truly a Man of substance with perfectly styled hair on point. He had put on formal pant which was perfectly ironed with a chic floral shirt and brownish black blazer made him look extremely Slender and stylish.

He was a vision and i just got stunned looking at his gorgeous face with outlined beard in shape and the smell of his cologne(perfume) was doing something to me. There was a moment when he came really close to my face, inches away from my lips and his manly aroma mixed with his perfume was driving me nuts .

That moment was running in slow-mo in my mind when his breathe fell on my face and before i could realise ,he was already done with my hairdo. I looked in the mirror and asked him:- How do i look?

Sid:- Killing it baba…
Me:- Yeah …look at you baba…you are killing it today …
Sid:- No Baba .. Just look at your sexy shoes baba ..Nd ur hair…

All this drama we used to do to each other to pull each other’s leg…Lol and my mom was hearing all this and said:- “Are you both ok? Baba baba …???” We both looked at each other and burst into laughter…

We entered the wedding venue which was magnificent and heavily adorned with flowers, lights and looked grand ,ethereal and royal. The embellish alone was the testimony of the fact that a lot of money was being invested in the wedding and why not?

Coz the wedding was of my best friend – Anushka who was from an affluently rich family and the groom was from a prolific businessman family so the tie up was quite evident in the ambience of the wedding.

As we entered, the baraat had reached the entrance so we came through the another entrance and there were some pretty girls at the entrance for the ribbon cutting ceremony i suppose. As I entered there were all eyes on me which made me really nervous (socially awkward) and I got self conscious but still maintained my calm and kept walking with Sidharth behind me.

Sidharth had a charm of his own and when he entered all the girls started giggling and maybe had crush on him coz he was constantly looked at from the very moment. I saw the merry bunch of my friends so i waved at them and asked Sidharth if I was looking fine?

Sid:-Baba u look sexy!! Killing it…

I went to meet everyone and gave them a hug and also introduced Sidharth and we all began chatting ,eating snacks and stuff. After that we all headed to the bride’s room to meet her, I held Sidharth’s hand in a hurry and he held it tight .

The feeling of his hand in my hand was making me feel special , it was like i had someone of my own with me . So in a hurry i bumped into a gentleman all suited while he stood on the front door.

Me:- sorry…
And all of us entered in a merry bunch…
Anushka:- Hi …So late….
Me:- Congratulations… Annie… you look so beautiful babe…

I introduced Sid and we were began clicking photos and as we were strolling to get out I heard Hemant’s voice…so I looked around but failed to find him. So I thought maybe I misunderstood someone else’s voice.

We went to have dinner, grabbed plates and began filling it up when I heard my name being called…oh hii…

As I turned back to see who it was, I was dumbstruck as it was Hemant…

Hemant:- Hi… You look Sharp ..
Me:- Thanks …You too ….
Hemant:- Where have u been..Busy ?
Me:-Just smiled…

During all this Sidharth came in my rescue …

Sid:- Come…
Me:- Yup(I introduced both of them)

Hemant was a bit awkward to meet and gave a look of bewilderment.

Indian gay sex story of a horny guy coming across his beloved ex in a wedding

We scooted back to our group with a thought in my mind…. I wanted him to know why I had been busy for him and maintained my space… I wanted to say…”And finally i stopped begging for your love. Not because I’m tired or I don’t love you anymore…
But i never deserved to be treated the way you did..so let me go… It hurts to be half loved…”

After the food I had to go to the loo so I scooted to the washroom which was empty as everyone went out to see the “Jaimala Ceremony”. I went in and I heard someone enter and the next moment I was turned back.

It was Hemant who held my hand and stood in front of me and with a nudge I was pushed into the loo and he closed the door .I was in shock to see what he just did and he stood in front of me, only staring at me in eyes…

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