Indian Gay Sex Story: Vacation with Abid & family: 4

Indian Gay Sex Story: Vacation with Abid & family: 4

Indian Gay Sex Story: We were finishing breakfast when Abid’s brother Arif arrived. He came straight into the dining room and went to his father and hugged him. He then went to Abid and ruffled his hair, calling him by his childhood name.

Abid responded but not too enthusiastically. He then came to me and extended his hand, introducing himself.

“I am a friend of Abid”, I introduced myself.

He sat next to me and asked the servant to bring him some tea. He was shorter than Abid, but built similarly. There was a strong family resemblance but Arif’s face had more character. His eyes shone and he had a winning smile. He was also very hairy. I could see his chest hair peeping from the open necked polo shirt. I found being attracted to him.

The thought that I was being fucked by someone and was interested in his father and brother made me blush.

After breakfast Abid and I went for a ride on his bike. There was hardly anything to see in the small town where most people either had mango orchards or manufactured pottery. We drove around aimlessly and then he stopped in front of a house. When I asked where we were, he smiled mischievously but didn’t say anything. He went inside and came out with a key and gestured me to follow him. We climbed the stairs and he unlocked a room and invited me in.

It was a small, neat and tidy room with a bed, a small refrigerator, a TV and a table. There was a built in cupboard, locked. He asked me if I would like a beer. He opened the refrigerator and took out a bottle and poured beer into two glasses.

He explained that he rented this room for screwing men; it was not easy to take them home. The house belonged to a person who was also gay and his friend. He thought it would be exciting to have sex with me in these slightly seedy surroundings. I was immediately aroused with the idea of being treated as a “pick-up”.

Abid unzipped his jeans and took out his already hard cock and stood in front of me as I sat on the bed. I began to suck him. He closed his eyes and started moving to and fro, fucking my mouth. The sound of traffic, children shouting and music blaring made me think of myself as a whore and Abid as a client.

He dropped his jeans and took off his t shirt and stood naked as I sucked him. He was very hard now and moaning; holding my head with his hand. He then sat next to me and almost tore my clothes off my body. He made me kneel in front of me, parted my cheeks and began to lick my hole. He inserted his warm and wet tongue inside and it was an incredible sensation.

Soon I too was moaning, still feeling like a whore.

He opened the cupboard and took out a packet of condoms and a tube. He proceeded to put the condom on and smeared lube on his cock. He came and laid on the bed, his cock pointing towards the ceiling.

“Sit on it”, he ordered and I straddled him the way I had seen Sameer do last night with Abid’s father. I closed my eyes and lower myself, imagining it was uncle Khan’s cock and not Abid’s that was about to invade me. I felt the cock slide into me as I lowered myself slowly. Abid was groaning loudly and saying, “yeah, yeah, yessss”, as his entire cock was swallowed by my pussy.

He started to fuck me from below with powerful upward thrusts. I just sat there, taking his cock in, letting it open me up. His eyes were locked with mine and the expression on my face made him go wild. He fucked hard for a while and then lowered me, supporting my shoulders with both his hands, making my back touch the bed, with his cock still inside me. He put my leg around his waist and we were now in the missionary position.

He continued to fuck. I was realizing he was a seasoned lover and had a lot of experience. He lifted my legs higher to penetrate deeper and continued to fuck me with slow strokes, driving me crazy. I started stroking my own cock wanting to cum.

We both came almost simultaneously and forcefully. That we were in a sleazy little room somehow heightened the pleasure. Afterwards, we lay together, his arm around me and his heavy leg over mine. He told me how he began his sexual journey, how a servant introduced him to this and how the servant started finding boys for him, both of them fucking the boys.

He now had a network of contacts and could find men easily in various cities. In the college too, he had friends other than me.

“So I am just another fuck for him”, I thought to myself, not too upset with the idea. I wasn’t exactly in love with him and was hoping that I would get into his father’s bed before the vacation ended.

There was a cautious knock on the door. I tensed but Abid assured me it was okay and went to the door, still naked. He had a short conversation with the person who was at the door and then turned to me with a smile on his face.

“Can I invite my friend Vishnu in? He wants to met you”, Abid asked with a grin.

I stared at him disbelievingly. “Does he want me to have sex with his friend”, I asked myself and then realized that indeed, that was the case.

I had to make up my mind quickly and the answer that sprang to my lips was, “Sure”.

Vishnu entered the room with Abid, wearing a white singlet and a blue and white cotton Indian sarong, tied around his trim waist. I lay there naked, and made no attempt to cover myself as Abid sat next to me while Vishnu sat on a chair and looked at me with dark intense eyes.

Vishnu was tall, dark skinned with a thick moustache and curly jet black hair. He had an orange mark on his forehead. He gave me dazzling smile. As he sat, the sarong parted, revealing a dark, firm thigh. The idea that this man will now fuck me as Abid watched began to excite and arouse me. But Vishnu just sat, and didn’t make any move.

“I have no secrets from Vishnu and we share everything”, Abid told me with a wicked grin leaving no doubt about what was going to happen. I shrugged and showed my consent by smiling at both the men. Abid got up from the bed and Vishnu came and took his place. I could see Abid getting excited. He was stroking his already semi hard cock and looking at us.

Vishnu wasted no time and untied his sarong. He didn’t take off the singlet and somehow it made him look sexier to me. His cock was already hard, long but not as thick as Abid’s, and was dark with a purple head. He had a thick bush of very black hair.

He placed his large cool hands on my pink nipples and squeezed them till I gasped. He then opened my legs and buried his face in my crotch, licking me with his tongue. I opened my legs wide and he found my pussy and began licking it.

Abid could not resist joining us and sat on the floor next to us, lifting one of my legs, making my hole more accessible to Vishnu’s tongue.

Vishnu’s tongue continued to probe my boy pussy as Abid looked on, his eyes glazed with desire.

Hot and wild Indian gay sex story of a young desi having a fun with his friend Abid and his family

Vishnu didn’t waste much time with foreplay. He let Abid put a condom on his cock and then smear it with lubricant. Abid also inserted two of his fingers inside me and lubricated me.

The two men were treating me as an object, to be used. Vishnu sat between my legs and Abid put my legs on Vishnu’s shoulders, making my pussy an easy target for Vishnu’s attack. He then took Vishnu’s cock in his hand and rubbed it on my hole, watching intently. He was breathing hard and his eyes were glued to Vishnu’s cock that was bobbing up and down.

Vishnu placed the head of his sheathed cock on my entrance and pushed. I felt it enter and along with it the wonderful sensation of a cock sliding into me. The cock felt really huge inside me and stretched the passage to its fullest…