Indian Gay Story of Fresh Athlete’s Cum: 1
Indian Gay Story: This is a story which still takes me back to the warmth of lust which was once upon a mere fantasy but destiny made it a reality.
Hi! Everyone, my name is Sachin Kale from Mumbai. Speaking for myself, I am a 24 year old guy. Having keen interest in sports and swimming, I have developed an athletic body with considerable height. I do not wish to go into the extravagancies of my dick size, but I would assure you that it’s size is worthy of being experienced.
By nature, I am bisexual. Yes I have had many girlfriends because of my looks, however my attraction towards young and handsome males was no little.
This was an instance where I was made to realize that my speculations of me being gay, were not merely speculations. Without prolonging my introduction, moving directly to my story.
So, it was the first day of College in my Higher Degree course and everybody was eyeing at the door to see all the new entrants entering the classroom. The bell rang and the class began. And here comes a later comer to the class, he introduced himself as Shailendra. I must say that Shailendra was an ideal looking boy as a girl would desire for.
Not only his height, but his body was as amazing as possible. His muscular chest and arms were just unavoidable from his manly posture. I still remember, he was wearing a yellow t-shirt tucked in his blue jeans. His eyes were sparkling over his highly fair complexion, upon which a jawline to supplement his sex appealing figure.
First question which came to my mind was, why was he here in the classroom, as he would have been one of the most charming male models that the fashion industry has.
Being the first day, everyone was asked to introduce themselves. My attention was just upon Shailendra. When his turn came, he introduced himself as Shailendra Bisht. His father appeared to be in the Central Civil Services and he had no sibling. He was fond of trekking, cycling and swimming.
Gradually, as destiny had in its mind I developed a good relation with Shailendra, so much so that we started sharing the bench. Many a times I used to observe his crotch, which used to be highly visible through his pants.
Infact on several occasions I tried to get from him whether he was straight or gay, in of of course indirect terms. But he usually never replied to such queries or would intelligently circumvent those.
Now came the month of December, wherein the College declared a Trip to Rajasthan in the cold month of February. The trip included travelling, eating and lodging charges, on a sharing basis of 4 per room.
And here comes February. As it would have been, I convinced Shailendra to being my room, with two such other guys, whom I knew would never be in the room during night hours, as they were definitely to hook up with their respective girlfriends elsewhere.
We reached Rajasthan, and we were boarded in an extremely plush hotel. The day when we got into the hotel, was unfortunately a very busy day for us. We roamed the whole of Jaipur, after which we returned to our hotels for dinner, whereafter everybody was to naturally sleep.
I was upset as Shailendra seemed to be very exhausted and that he would rather sleep instead of becoming a potential victim of my long-drawn lust towards him
Shailendra finished his dinner and somehow escaped to our room. Not finding him in the dinner house, I immediately rushed to our room, where he was found sleeping vest-less, with a boxer. His body was with very little hair (possibly trimmed to suit his muscles) with his biceps put over his head flashing out his sexy armpits which were clean shaved.
I could not control the rise of my dick. With that erection, I immediately rushed to to washroom so as to wank.
To my wanting surprise, I found Shailendra’s clothes hanging on the bar. With also his sexy white underwear hanging there with. I immediately held his underwear in my palms, throbbing my dick which was larger than earlier.
Next was, I put his underwear to my nose to smell his precum. It was having bits and pieces of his pubic hair. This was just what I wanted. This was nothing but heaven for me
I continued doing so whereafter I started licking the frontal part of his underwear. I must honestly admit that what I received that day was the most greatest pleasure of manhood which one could.
Indian gay story of a wild gay guy caught red-handed by his crush!
Shailendra was just mesmerizable. The lust odour in his underwear, I must say, left me on a different scale.
While I kept on resisting my cum to eject, and continued to imagine Shailendra’s penis in my mouth….and here opened the washroom door and it was Shailendra in his boxers with his manly body exposed to air and the worst part was, that I was exposed to him with his underwear pinched in my lips and both my hands controlling my ejection.
He was just awestruck in shock. I was shamelessly looking at him. The immediate next sentence of his was, “If this is what you wanted, you could have told me”.
There was a tent in his boxers with an wet ooze. He dropped his boxers down on the floor….
– Sachin Kale
