Indian Gay Sex Story: Slutty gay acts straight: 1
Indian Gay Sex Story: Slutty gay acts straight: 1
Indian Gay Sex Story: Hi friends, my name is Viraj Roy. This is a series of stories and it does not directly enter into the full-blown sex parts, so please have patience wait for it. It’s my first time so please correct me for any faults that you may encounter. This is based on real incidents but has some amount of fiction too. So now coming into my story…
Growing up, I was the youngest of all the kids in my family and among my relatives and their families too. So everyone used to treat me like a small kid even when I entered my teens and later years. They still do that at times actually. But they also love me very much.
When I was small I used to like to play with dolls and with the girls. I was a very lovely and cute person from my very childhood. I was also very dominating, naughty and talkative too. I had a good amount of meat on my chest(boobs) from childhood. Many people just love to press them as well as my curvy bubbly ass.
My mamaji’s son (jiju) was 18 years elder to me. He looked so manly and used to go to the gym regularly. He looked a bit like Bahubali Prabhas back then. One day when I went to his home, he was home alone at the time. When I was leaving he called me up and said to me that we will play a game.
I laughed and told him that you are so much elder to me bhaiya. What could we possibly play? The hunk that he was, he lifted me up and placed me on his lap and said that we will play the family game. He said that I am the husband and you are my second wife(till date I do not know why he referred to me as his second wife).
So then we started the game… He said that he came home from the office and needs to freshen up. Then he said that we will sleep together. Come on, he said, A wide should listen to the husband’s words and get off your shirt and shorts as well.
I did as he asked me to. I stripped to my undies and slept beside him. He was supporting me with his right hand under my head. The smell of his armpits aroused me a bit. The darkness of the closed room and being with a hot guy…
He asked me to kiss him on his cheeks, ears and lips and I was doing that. Meanwhile, with his right hand he was pressing my boobs and with the left hand he was pressing and caressing my ass. I was just smooching him and hugging him tightly. ? It went on for a good 15 mins. Then I was feeling so good after that incident.
This all happened in my grandmother’s village. Now, whenever I go on holidays I used to go there and only sleep in his house beside him every time. He used to behave normally with me, like an elder brother all night. But at nights we used to all the masti like lovers.
After the part of smooching and all, one night he took my hand and kept it on his cock. It was a warm hand full, like a small pipe. He grabbed my hand and began to rub it and move it up and down. It must have been nearly 7 inches long and was quite thick too.
I was jerking it off for a few mins but suddenly a white sticky fluid came and made my hand dirty then suddenly his cock became soft I don’t know what was happening.
I rubbed off his cum on his trousers and slept with that sticky hand. The next morning my hand was so sticky with a feeling of sticky fevicol paste and leaving it for dry. I smelled it. It was a somewhat strange smell. Then I washed it. Now I regret that why I didn’t try to lick my finger that day.
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He would always start by smooching and hugging and then keeping my hand on his cock and ended by cumming himself. He never used to talk to me during that time at nights and soon after cumming he didn’t even touch me and used to sleep on the other side of the bed.
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