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Forced gay encounter: This is story of how my friend forced me into gay sex. Hi I’m arjun, I’m 5’9, wheatish, hairy and skinny fat. I’m 35 single at stay in andheri in Mumbai.

The following event happened after the lockdown was lifted. All my life I’ve been straight, and never had any inclination towards the same sex.

I had the habit of taking massages almost on a weekly basis, but the lockdown had made my masseuse leave Mumbai and go to his hometown. I had been dying to get a massage for almost 6 months.

That’s when my friend Ashish called me up and said he found a guy in andheri who offers massage, but the only caveat is that he does it at his place.

At that moment I was willing to go anywhere or pay anything for a decent massage. I asked him to share his number and I’ll get in touch.

The following Sunday at around 8 am I got a call from an unknown number, I picked up and a guy on the other end inttoduced him as Ajmal and started talking “Arjun sir? mei Ajmal baat kar raha hu… massage wala… aap aaj free ho toh mei aapko 8.30 baje massage de sakta hu, charges 800 honge”.

I quickly said a yes and asked him to send his address, but oddly he asked me to meet on linking road and said he’ll pick me up.

I didn’t give it a thought I quickly showered and reached the spot he mentioned in 10 mins, I wore a jeans and t shirt. Once I reached the spot I got another call from him.

Ajmal “Sir aap blue t shirt pehne ho na mei aa raha hu…”

In no less than a minute an old Yamaha RX hundred came next to me, and on it was Ajmal. Ajmal looked like your typical muslim boy from the chawls of Mumbai he wore a skinny jeans, tight shirt, his hair was coloured in dirty henna colour and he had full beard.

I desperately needed a massage and couldn’t care less of how he looked, I jumped on the back of his bike. We rode for like some 10 mins to versova village and reached a typical chawl, my head said to abort this, but my heart really wanted the massage.

He parked and we got walked into the small bylanes and out a typical chawl house, he took out the keys and opened the door. I entered it was a single room with a mattress on the floor, the room was divided into a kitchen and the sleeping area with a flimsy curtain.

Ajmal “Sir aap kapde nikal ke bed pe let jana mei tel leke aata hu”

I quickly did as he ordered, got down to my undies and lied on my stomach.

I heard Ajmal’s voice from the back “Sir mere pass towel nahi hai… aapko chadi utharni padegi warna bed pe tel lag jayega…”

I was reluctant but also just wanted to get my massage and I was like what the heck… and removed my undies and just lay on my stomach…

I could Ajmal doing something in the background, but since my head was facing the bed couldn’t see anything…

I heard him in the back talking “Sir aapke dost ne muje aapka ka number diya tha… muje nahi pata tha aap itne mazedar nikloge” (I didn’t react…

It was an odd statement to make) He continued “Sir aapki baalo wali body mast hai… aur aaj mei toh bahut maze loonga”

His last statement send a chill down my spine, and I immediately turned around to see Ajmal standing in front on me only in holed rupa underwear pointing his phone camera at me. I was shocked and shouted out “Tum kya kar rahe ho…”

He with an evil smile walking towards me said “Abhi tak toh kuch nahi kiya… par agar tum meri baat nahi manoge tumhari ye nangi video internet pe daal dunga…”

I still remember those words and My whole life and reputation flashed before my eyes. I begged him to stop but, he just kept smiling, finally I said ok.

Just waiting to hear my yes, he jumped on me and started kissing my lips… I could smell the foul breath of his mouth, it smelled like someone had not brushed their teeth. But i had no choice…

He kept shoving his tongue down my mouth… His saliva all over my face… his beard rubbing into my mouth… I hated every second but I had no choice…

This went on for 10 mins then he suddenly got up and removed his underwear and I saw the thing that would give me nightmares later.

A seven inch circumcised dick, with pubes all over… He brought it close to my face and I could smell the urine soaked pubes I felt like puking, but he simply slapped my face and shoved it in my mouth.

His kept pounding my mouth, with each stroke his pubes would go deeper in my nose… and i could taste his salty pre cum in my mouth… I kept gagging and choking but he didn’t seem to mind…

Finally what seemed to stop. I thought he was done, but I wasn’t prepared for what cane next…My mouth started filling with urine… and I was about to spit it out when he said “Randi thooke ga toh video bahar jayega”

I reluctantly and with great disgust swallowed Ajmals pee. He seemed satisfied…

He turned to me and said “Ab mereko teri gaand chaiye…”

I tried to really stop him, but in a seift action he lifted my legs and with any lubrication shoved his dick in my ass… I remember the pain… the burn… and ajmals smile when he did it…

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He simply didn’t mind my pain and kept pounding me. With each stroke i felt like i was dying. I could feel his dick inside my stomach… His sweat falling on my hairy chest.

He then started violently kissing me and after what felt like an eternity, I felt his body convulse and I could feel his hot cum inside my ass, he crashed on me and lay there for 5 mins and then got up.

My face was filled with shame as I saw him dressing up.

Ajmal” Bahut maza aaya randi… ”

I had tears in my eyes as i was taking my clothes and dressing. my ass was still burning as I stepped out. I quickly hailed an auto and got in.

I was trying to forget the whole thing when my phone pinged. It was a message from my friend Ashish: Hope you enjoyed your massage, I’m coming over to give you one.

To be continued…

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