Gay student teacher story of first time of virgin twink: 3
Gay handjob story: Hey, it’s Dhruv again with a new story. Thank you all for your lovely emails. Uss din ke baad, we never talked about it. I thought, maybe he was waiting for the suitable time to come. Once, we had a chance, so I went to his cabin and gave him some hints but he reacted weirdly.
He asked me with a loud voice if I’ve anything to talk about so that other teachers could hear him and they did too. I was confused. What’s he up to? I left the common room by saying sorry. After a few days, I again approached him while he was on his way to home and asked if anything wrong happened.
He told me in a harsh tone,” This can’t go further. This was a one-time entertainment. Stop chasing me like a randi. Focus on your studies.” And suddenly I started feeling shitty about myself. I left the place, went inside my room, closed the door and started crying.
What a sexual addicted person I am!! I remembered the first time I got attracted towards a dick.
If I hadn’t heard that sound of a woman crying from inside Vicky bhaiya’s room and entered without knocking, things would have been different. If I hadn’t seen that mobile screen where an African man was standing naked behind a girl, things would have been different.
Yes, my entire life would have been different and normal, if Vicky bhaiya hadn’t asked me to touch his black dick. I remember how I met a DICK for the first time, yes that was the first dick with pubes, I saw. Aah, that touch was so warm and the dick was so thick and heavy.
I had never seen such a thick dick before, the foreskin was covering only half of the head. I couldn’t resist myself from fondling it and playing with it. It sounds funny how his rod shaped my life Haha.
After playing for few seconds, I looked up, my eyes met his and I had a disgusting feeling. He was staring at me with a weird look. He might had seen my love towards his dick in my eyes. I pushed myself away from him, left the room and went outside to play Kabaddi.
Well, let me give an intro of Vicky bhaiya. He was the head boy of our school. He was tall, brown in colour and a bit chubby. I had forgotten the incident that happened recently by playing and concentrating on Kabaddi until Vicky bhaiya arrived at the Kabaddi court.
He replaced one of the opponent players with himself and started playing. After a few minutes, I was sent as the raider. I went across the midline, touched the baulk line but couldn’t tag anyone and thought about returning back to my side.
When I turned back, vicky bhaiya rushed towards me from my backside and jumped at me. I fell down there on my belly, while I could feel his warm hug and I really liked it. But he got up quickly, said sorry and fetched his hand to help me get up.
After finishing my dinner, I completed my homeworks and lied on my bed, while my roommates were still busy in doing the same. In the midnight, I didn’t know what the time was but it was dark, something woke me up.
I could feel a hand around my waist and the fingers were lowering my shorts below my belly, while a dick had already rested on the cleavage of my ass. Who could it be and what was he doing with me? I had no idea. I was sure he wasn’t any of my roommates.
They had the same physique as mine. I was shivering inside with fear but remained calm. I could feel that body pressing my back, while the head of the dick was poking my ass cheeks. The hand entered inside my shorts and held my penis.
He brought the foreskin down and tapped on the head of my penis. A current ran through my entire body. His hand was rough and manly. I loved that touch. He continued moving my foreskin and his waist to and fro.
But the speed of his hand was faster than his waist. He raised his head and gave me a kiss on my neck. I felt his lips along with the beard. I loved it when the beard poked my skin. While all this was happening, I decided to remain silent as if I was asleep.
I opened my eyes and started seeing downward without moving my head. I saw that hand was hairy with a bracelet around it. Yes, it was Vicky bhaiya. I was still curious to know how he got a thicker dick.
He then held my face with his one hand, turned it back and placed his lips on mine. Oh fuck!! Did I just have my first kiss, that too from a guy? I had seen in movies how the lead actors kissed and how it felt so romantic.
I had imagined myself being with a beautiful girl many times during those scenes. A lot was going inside my mind while I was giving a kiss back to him. We smooched for a little longer and I was enjoying it a lot.
Then he lifted up his lips and whispered,”Ab toh bada mazaa aa rha hai tereko, haan!! Tab se shone ka acting kyu kar raha tha be chutiye? Aur din mein jab room mein koi nhi tha, tab kyu bhaag gaya? Aaj toh teri ijjat leke hi chhodunga bhosdike. Tu dekh bas.”
Wait, what was it? I couldn’t speak anything but to look at him. He was smiling at me. But I wanted more of that kiss. So I held his head, pulled it down towards me and we kissed again. Our tongues had started fighting.
He bit my lower lip and pulled it. It was paining. “Aaah! Stop it bhaiya. You’re hurting me.” I said. Then he began “Chup kar madarchod. Main itna risk leke tere room mein aaya hoon. Ab mera mann jo hoga wahi karunga.”
And he came over me and again placed his lips on mine. I held his hair tightly and he had his arms around me. After sometime he went back to his previous position, grabbed my both hands with one hand and started humping on my ass cheeks.
I didn’t prevent him as I also wanted the same. He held my penis again and started stroking it. Wow! That was the first time, I was having the feeling of masturbation. I also feel lucky sometimes, that my first masturbation was actually a handjob. Hehe.
He accelerated the speed and soon, he let a big moan out and pissed on my ass. Fuck!! Did he just piss on my ass? No, no wait. This is thick and sticky. It’s something else. He had stopped banging on me, but his hand hadn’t stopped yet.
He was stroking my dick, with more speed.
Aaaaaaah!! Fuck! I’m about to piss too. Before I could stop him, I had already pissed on my bed. No, no, no! I’m not a kid anymore. Last time I pissed on my bed was 3 years ago, that too due to a dream.
But, now I am fully awake. How is it possible??! He then wiped my ass and the bed with his towel, that he had brought with him and left the room. I woke up, looked around if anyone had seen us doing this dirty stuff. But all were deep asleep. I lied on my bed and slept as I was feeling little tired.
The next morning, I saw Vicky bhaiya. He just gave me a smile. I too gave him back. When I was rushing towards the prayer hall as I got late while having breakfast, someone crossed and spanked me.
He wasn’t Vicky bhaiya, he was his classmate cum roommate Spandan bhaiya. I felt little awkward, but thought he didn’t do it intentionally. He stopped, turned back and said,” Tu toh jhooth bola tha uss din, Yoga class mein.”
Me: Sorry bhaiya, samjha nahin. Kya jhooth bola?
Him: Ki tujhe engineer banna hai.
Me: haan! Sahi toh kaha tha.
Him: Achha! Toh randi nhi banna hai tujhe?
Me: kya bol rahe ho bhaiya? Aise words kyu use kar rahe ho?
Him: Aabe toh fir kal kya kar raha tha raat ko?
Me: Raat ko? Maine kuch nhi kiya.
Him: Toh fir hone kyu diya be chutiye? Usko rok bhi sakta tha na tu?
Me: kis cheez ke baare mein bol rhe ho aap?
Him: Sun bete, ab toh jhooth bolne ka koi fayda nahin. Vicky ne humein sab kuch bata diya hai. 12th ke saare boys ko pata hai kal raat ke baare mein. He tried on you aur tu usko help bhi kiya!! Waah!
Me: mujhe nhi pata aap kya bak rahe ho. Mujhe jaane do
Aur main bhaag aaya prayer hall mein.
Prayer ke baad, I saw Vicky bhaiya staring and laughing at me. But he wasn’t alone. His classmates were also laughing at me. Ab mujhe pata chal gaya tha ki Vicky bhaiya ne yeh baat sabko bol diya hai.
Gay handjob story of first fun time with Vicky bhaiya
It was the month of February and our annual exams were appearing. The seniors used to tease me, call me as whore, slut, chhaka and hinjda and pass me comments whenever I came across them. Even my classmates had started hearing.
When they asked me I told them some sort of fun as I had a girlish tone. But I thought I should change my school. So, after our annual exam was over, I went to my village told my parents about another school. They went to visit that school and they also agreed to get my admission in that school.
I changed my school, made new friends and decided to not be indulged in such things. But I couldn’t. After a few months I came to know about the other 3 guys they were doing such things and I started having fun with them until I tried on the teacher.
Now, the teacher also had refused to do such things with me. Then my friends came back from the playground and called me for evening snacks.
To be continued…
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