My very first experiences with a man

Hello everyone, kudos to the team at Indiangaysite for creating a site for those looking for manly love. After being a regular visitor to this site for a very long time, I really felt like adding a contribution of my own, so here goes the true story of one of my very first experiences with a man.

I was in college at the time and new to the city of Pune, pursuing a degree in engineering at one of the many institutes in the city. I had always been on the heavier side of life and at the age of 18 years with a waist that measured 38 inches and standing 5 feet 11 inches tall, I wasn’t exactly the epitome of manly beauty. I was chubby, I was fair and I was extremely shy with the opposite gender, however, all that aside, I was also a teenager with raging hormones and a sexual appetite to rival a beast in heat. My sexual experiences till the time were limited to a few awkward kisses with a girlfriend who was now in another city and one awkward kiss with a stranger in a train which had left me confused but curious about being bisexual and experiencing the best of both worlds as far as my sexuality was concerned. Getting more curious and craving sexual companionship, I started looking out for ways to meet guys online and started frequenting the gay chat rooms specific to my city and also registered on a gay dating site which offered city wise profiles of other interested men.

After several days of chatting with people online and rejecting them or getting rejected for some reason or the other, I finally met Avinash in a chat room. He was 28, which made him almost 10 years older than me, he was also bisexual and we shared a lot of common interests and ended up chatting online quite a few times until we finally decided to swap numbers and fix up a meeting. I was invited to a coffee shop which was close to his office so we could finally see each other and have a chat face to face.

I reached the coffee shop with butterflies in my stomach, I was excited to meet him and to see what the evening had in store, but was also scared that I might run into someone I knew or that somehow it would backfire on me. At 7:00 p.m on the dot, I was seated with a hot cup of coffee and soon Avinash walked in to the store and called my number, my heart was beating faster and I could hear my pulse, I answered the call and we finally introduced ourselves.

Avinash was not fat but fairly stout, which was one of the reasons we clicked (I wanted to meet chubby men like myself, probably to reduce my own insecurity). He was just an inch shorter than me and sported a french beard. He sensed my unease, and we started talking about everything other than sex. He told me about his work, asked me about my college we discussed a band that we both liked then moved on to movies and before I knew it, I was completely at ease with him. He then started talking about my interest in men ” So Sudhir, what would you like to do next? we could order for some more coffee or we could head over to my place and continue the conversation there…” His hand had slowly slid onto my knee and I didn’t pull away from his touch. It felt like my body was about to be set on fire, the butterflies were back, but I was still a little hesitant. “Well, Avi, I think we could head back to your place, I think we’ve had enough coffee, any more and I won’t be able to sleep tonight”. My breathing was faster, his hand was sliding up my thigh, he gently leaned in over the table while his hand moved further up and he squeezed my flesh as he looked right into my eyes and said “Well, If we are going back to my place, I don’t think you are going to need coffee to stay up all night” His hand gently brushed against my groin and he got up from the table.

I followed him on my bike to his building, up two flights of stairs to his apartment and in through the door. He turned on the lights and sat on the sofa, I was taking off my shoes at the door. Not a word had been spoken after reaching the building, I was on autopilot and my brain had stopped responding to anything because all my blood was rushing to my extremeties, I’m pretty sure I must have been blushing. I sat down on the sofa next to him. Awkward.. Not knowing what to do next, I just sat back and let him take the lead.

He started running a finger over my ear, then to my lips, down my neck, over my chest, I had surrendered myself completely to my guide. I slouched into the sofa and rested my head on the back, my eyes were closed. He moved in closer, his arms were around me and lifted me from my state of slumber into his embrace. He hugged me really hard and his hands started roaming over my back, His head was on my shoulder, I could feel the sweat from his neck on my cheek. His hand slid under my T-shirt to gently caress my bare back and I could feel myself break into goosebumps. He kissed my cheek, I hugged him back harder and pulled out his shirt from behind so I could touch his back. His flesh felt hot to the touch, masculine, electrifying. He moved back a little to look at my face, I think he understood I had completely let myself be under his spell and now it was time to feast on each other. He pressed his lips hard on mine, no gentleness there, just an urgent sense of a need that was fueled by our bodies, we had to consume each other. I opened up my lips to him and kissed back, my lower lip was in his mouth, he sucked it hard and I could feel it go beneath his teeth as he bit down, even the pain was full of pleasure. He slid his tongue into my mouth, warm, coarse, wet and I started sucking on it and wrestling it with my tongue. He had started unbuttoning his shirt without breaking the kiss and now slid it to the floor. I could breathe in the aroma of his musk deodorant mixed with his sweat, the aroma of a man. We stood up and with a sense of haste stripped out of our clothes standing only in our underwear, the time for romance was over, I wanted him right then and he wanted me.

He started kissing me hard again, this time , our embrace brought out naked bodies together, hugging tight our hands ran over each other as if we were trying to put out a fire. We were holding each other tight and could feel each other erect, his hand slid to my underwear and rubbed my cock over the cloth, I couldn’t help but moan into his mouth which was still devouring my lips. I don’t remember how we reached the bed from the living room, but i was suddenly thrown on the bed and he closed the door. We were in complete darkness, I couldn’t see where he was, which added to my excitement and I quickly threw my underwear to the side, but I felt him climb on the bed, reach for me. He took my hand to his throbbing dick, It was the first time I was holding another man’s dick. I felt like it was made of iron and it was burning up. I was now standing on my knees on the bed, facing him, his dick in my hand, and i felt his hand grab my dick, which by now was ready to explode. We started stroking each other’s cocks while exploring our bodies with our mouth and tongue, He licked my neck, bit my shoulder, I kissed his ear. then he moved down a little and found my nipple, first he kissed it, then sucked it into his mouth and bit down hard. I was in the most pleasurable pain I had ever known, I was moaning aloud and stroking his cock. He made me stand next to the bed facing him while he sat down. I could feel his breath on my belly, he kissed it, and then I felt his tongue roll down to my dick. By now I was in a euphoric state, I didn’t want this to end, he took my dickhead into his mouth. it was warm and soft, I could feel his teeth as he gently bit down to tease me. One of his hands was playing with my nipples while the other grabbed my ass and pushed me towards him, I felt my cock go deeper into his mouth and he started blowing me in a rhythmic motion. Sliding my cock in and out of his mouth while squeezing my ass. Now both his hands were on my ass and were spreading my cheeks apart while he kept blowing me, occasionally he would slide my cock out with a “pop” sound, lick it, tease the head, and slide it in again. I felt his finger on my ass hole, exploring that tight opening and pressing against it, then one finger gently slid into me, I could feel the pain, a kind I had never felt before but the magic he was working on my cock was something I couldn’t protest against. He started fingering my ass slowly with one finger and I could feel that I was nearing an orgasm, I told him “I’m gonna cum real hard avi, I’m gonna Cum!” He slid me out of his mouth and started shaking my cock as if the world was ending, and stood up to kiss me. I could taste my own cock on his lips and tongue and I kissed him hungrily as he kept pumping my dick. I exploded like a volcano, a scream of pleasure escaping my lips as I shot my load between our stomachs. He hugged me tight and bit my neck, the cum on our bellies getting sticky.

But my appetite was nowhere near satiated, I still needed his body, I made him sit on the bed in the same position he was using to blow me and i Kneeled between his legs I led his throbbing erect dick to my face and took the head in to my mouth. It tasted delicious, I rolled my tongue all over it while sucking with my lips and started to move it deeper down. My lips wrapped around his shaft, I started bobbing my head over it like I’d seen in so many porn films and I could hear him sighing his pleasure. He then grabbed my head and started fucking my face with his cock. I choked a bit at first but soon adapted to the rhythm, I let him use as much force as he wanted. My saliva trickling down over his cock down to his balls. He started moving my head faster and faster, I could taste something salty in my mouth, It was his precum, and I didn’t want to stop, I wanted to taste his cum in my mouth. His motions grew harder and I started to suck like a vacuum, I wanted him to cum soon. His breath was growing harder as was mine and suddenly he pushed my head down hard, forcing his entire shaft down my mouth right to my throat, I was gagging and he shot his hot, salty, sticky load into me.

After he came, he made me get up and kiss him with his cum still in my mouth and swapped it from me, then he spit it up on my chest and started to rub it in. Our passion had been fed and we fell to the bed exhausted and lay in an embrace.

As my breathing returned to normal, i kissed him again. I had just had my first gay experience and I had loved it. But, needless to say, the night was nowhere near over and there was a promise of staying up all night……..

Thanks for reading guys, like it if you would like to read about how the rest of the night progressed or would like me to write about some of my experiences with other men.