Indian Gay sex story — Remembering my old days – Part 2

Indian Gay sex story — Remembering my old days – Part 2

TheĀ Pujariji strode to a point halfway betweenĀ Bimal and me and demanded, in a loud voice, to know what was going on. This was a silly question really asĀ Bimal was still holding his half hard dick andĀ Pritam was still holding mine. He then proceeded to rant on at great length telling us that we would all be expelled from the choir and that our parents would be informed and many other things. ThenĀ Pritam surprised me by wading in and challenging the Pujariji; ā€œThat’s inappropriate and grossly unfair especially as you enjoyed yourself watching usā€.
ā€œWhatever do you mean?ā€
ā€œWe saw you in the bushesā€
ā€œYou saw nothingā€
ā€œWell that’s a new name for it, in my book it’s called wanking, jacking, tossing or jerking, any way you were seen by at least 5 people and if we spread the word, just imagine the headlines.Ā Pujariji JACKS OFF IN FRONT OF CHOIR BOYS. I really don’t think you’re going to mention a word to anyone about thisā€.
ā€œWhat makes you think that anyone would believe you?ā€
ā€œOh that’s not a problem; you’ve squirted your semen all over that laurel bush and the 2 guys who were behind you, when you were watching us, have just collected some leaves with your D N A print on them. Try explaining thatā€.
The 2 lads had been in hiding until then but at that point they ran for it. TheĀ Pujariji gave chase but it was futile, they were much faster than him and when they came to a fork in the foot path they split and went in opposite directions.Ā Bimal looked atĀ Pritam and said ā€œThanks guys, I didn’t know you were here, but that was a brilliant bit of quick thinking; I owe you one. Still, I think I’ll collect a leaf myself as a backup; what’s the best way to keep it?ā€ I said ā€œKeep it in a sealed plastic bag, the leaf will decompose but the dna will last for agesā€.

ā€œSo that’s how it happenedā€Ā Tamal said, ā€œPritam and I never went back to the temple and we never heard any more about the incident. We used to meet fairly frequently for a bit of fun and that lasted until I went to college then I lost track of himā€. ā€œThat was very interestingā€ I said ā€œand it didn’t seem that you were at all embarrassed by telling meā€. ā€œNo, that surprised meā€ saidĀ Tamal ā€œBut the effect it really had was to make me feel pretty hornyā€. ā€œYes I noticed thatā€ I said, looking at the hump which had appeared on his side of my sleeping bag, ā€œBut you’re in good company. The only reason you can’t tell that it got me horny is that I’m holding my dick downā€. With that I released my hold and another hump appeared. ā€œThereā€ I said ā€œIf only we had another ridge pole we could put up another tent inside this oneā€. ā€œI was hopingā€Ā Tamal said ā€œthat we might find something a bit more interesting to do with our dicks than play tentsā€ and I replied ā€œI’m sure we canā€. With that I put my hand onto Tamal’s tummy and played with his belly button before sliding my hand down till I found the base of his dick. I wrapped a finger and thumb around the base while I played gently with his balls with my other fingers. ā€œIs that the sort of thing you had in mindā€ I enquired andĀ Tamal said ā€œYes, yes oh yesā€ and he immediately pushed his hand down inside my boxers and grabbed hold of my shaft. ā€œOooo that’s niceā€ I said andĀ Tamal looked accusingly at me and said ā€œNice? It’s fucking lovelyā€. ā€œAlrightā€ I said ā€œSo I made an understatementā€.

For the next few minutes we fondled each other as we shuffled closer then we turned to face each other. As it happened our dicks were almost identical, both uncut, 6.5 inches long and about 5 inches in circumference. We lay there slapping our dicks onto one another’s tummies then I grabbed Tamal’s ass and pulled him toward me. He immediately started to grind his boner against me and I ran my fingers gently up and down his spine. ā€œI’ve wanted to do this for yearsā€ he said ā€œPritam and I used to jack each other off but I couldn’t get him to progress beyond thatā€. ā€œWell you can do what you like nowā€ I said ā€œWith this weather the rest of the world could be 1000 miles away. I gave him a quick peck on the cheek and he did the same to me then I ran my finger down his butt crack and played with his bud. His breath started coming in short pants, he shuddered and I felt his sphincter muscle tighten and relax, he said ā€œStop, stop or I’ll cumā€. I moved away from him for half a minute to give him a chance to recover, then I lined up our dicks so that the heads butted together. I said ā€œSee how far over my glans you can stretch your foreskinā€. He had a pretty generous foreskin and was easily able to envelope my entire dick head. I rolled my foreskin over his and that reached about half way along his glans. We lay there joined together and we were both leaking pre-cum which after a couple of manoeuvres was spread all around our dick heads. I slowly circled my slippery glans around Tamal’s and in a few seconds he started to pant again. I stopped and started several times to avoid bringing him off too soon but eventually he reached the point of no return. I let him hold our dicks as he climaxed and I massaged his testicles. He gave a long sigh and his dick twitched and I felt warm liquid filling under our foreskins which ballooned a little.Ā Tamal had his eyes closed and had stopped breathing and I left him for 4 or 5 seconds before I shook him and said ā€œTime to breathe againā€.

He opened his eyes and whispered ā€œThat was out of this worldā€ and I said ā€œThe real thing certainly beats tossing off to a porn videoā€. Then I grabbed a handful of tissues from my ruck sack, peeled my foreskin back and pulled away from Tamal. As my dick head slid out from his foreskin his spunk squirted out and I caught it in the tissues then I cleaned up both our dicks.Ā Tamal got up and knelt astride me and after planting a kiss on my lips he started to kiss and lick his way down my body, stopping to suck both my nipples in turn. Then while tweaking my nipples between his thumb and first fingers he carried on licking down to my tummy and stuck his tongue into my belly button. At that point he pivoted around so that his butt cheeks were just in front of my face and I kissed and massaged them as he kissed my shaft. He licked along the top of my shaft, over the head and along the bottom until he came to my balls which he gently sucked in turn. ā€œI’ve never sucked a dickā€ he said ā€œTell me what to doā€. I said ā€œFeel free to experiment, just be careful not to bite me and I’ll tell you if you do anything wrongā€.

Tamal held my shaft in his hand, gently took my dick head between his lips and started to suck and circle his tongue around my glans. Then he began to bob up and down taking about 2 inches of my dick in his mouth while he wanked my shaft. After a while he became more adventurous and took more of my dick up to the point where I thought he was going to gag but that didn’t happen. It turned out that, unlike me,Ā Tamal had no noticeable gag reflex and his nose was soon tickling my ball sack. I letĀ Tamal set his own pace but eventually feelings inside me made me start thrusting and I told him I was about to cum. He pulled back keeping just my glans in his mouth while he wanked my shaft again. I shot my cum, filling his mouth and he pulled off me and spat my cum into a tissue before going back and sucking the last few dribbles out of me. Then he knelt up, tasted what was left in his mouth and swallowed a couple of times, saying ā€œThat’s not at all bad, I’d have swallowed it all if I’d known it tasted like thatā€.

Tamal turned around, led on top of me, then while he ran his fingers through my hair he planted his lips firmly on mine and we indulged in our first full French kiss. Tamal’s dick was fully hard again and I could feel it pressing against my tummy. I rolled him onto his side and slid down until I was looking straight at his red pubic hair. He rolled a little toward me, and put a leg over me. I took just the tip of his dick in my mouth and sucked gently while I played with his ass and balls. I sucked his balls, like he had done to me, but at the same time I ran my fingers along his crack and pressed against his anus. His dick started to leak pre-cum and I scooped this up on my finger and transferred it to his anus. There was just enough lubrication to allow me to ease my finger through his sphincter muscle and explore his rectum. I could feel the slight bulge of his prostate through the front wall of his rectum and as I massaged itĀ Tamal whimpered and moaned and his dick throbbed. For several minutes I alternated between sucking his dick and gently finger fucking his bum, then as his excitement increased, I carried out both actions at the same time.Ā Tamal soon got to the point where he could hold out no longer and he pulled me by the hair and started to thrust making me gag. I quickly got my free hand around the base of his shaft to limit his thrusts to what I was comfortable with and I started to massage quicker in the area over his prostate.Ā Tamal was breathing very heavily and each exhalation was accompanied by a gentle exclamation. Then his dick and prostate both throbbed in unison, his sphincter tightened around my finger and his cum spurted into the back of my throat. I had to swallow hard to keep pace with him but his thrusting and moaning gradually subsided and I pulled off him and licked the last drops of cum from his dick. We cleaned up andĀ Tamal wrapped his arms and legs around me, pulled my sleeping bag over us and we drifted off to sleep.

At 4 am I woke to find myself still entwined withĀ Tamal but our air beds had slipped apart and we were lying on the cold hard ground. Then the silence hit me and I realised that it had stopped raining. I was grateful for this as I had an urgent need to empty my bladder. I carefully extricated myself from Tamal’s embrace, rolling him onto his back, slipped into my trainers and poked my head out of the tent. The sky was clear with the stars shining brightly, the grass was wet but there was no sign of flooding. I scooted round to the bushes behind the tent and relieved myself. I was just shaking off the last drip when I heard a sound behind me and a hand gave me a playful slap on the butt andĀ Tamal said ā€œI need to do that tooā€. While he was taking a wee I unlocked my car so that we could get his sleeping bag and a few other things we needed to appear ā€œrespectableā€.

 

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