Indian Gay Sex Story: A professor & a student’s love story: 1

Indian Gay Sex Story: A professor & a student's love story: 1

Indian Gay Sex Story: Hello everyone! This is Sam and I’m the Professor in an Engineering College… I’m not that much good looking but I look very much younger than my actual age.

This is the real story of Rahil who was my one of my favourite students…who was a very handsome, charming and sweet looking boy with a manly beard on his smiling face. He was a kind of student who makes everyone happy and makes everyone laugh on silly jokes.

He was in the second year when I started taking a subject in his department. He came and sat in the class….as everyone was. A few days later I went out with my friends for lunch and Rahil was on a date with his girlfriend. When I saw him I was in a confusion that I saw this boy somewhere and he too was seeing and hiding from me.

Next day in college I saw him when I was getting down from the college bus. As I saw him he smiled and ran away. After the class, I called him out of the class and asked if he was on the date yesterday. He innocently smiled with a naughty tone “Ji sir”. This was the time when we met each other.

Then from the next day he used to sit on the front bench in my class and made me laugh on some or the other jokes. When I leave the class he used to come out with me to the staff room. When I stand on the corridors he used to leave his other classes and stand with me. I never got any other thought about him but I used to enjoy his company though.

Then he started following me wherever I went to the college and I used to ask him “Kuch aur kaam nahi rehta kya apko?” He replied “Haan rehta na…apky sath sath chalna…” Soon after a few months, I got addicted to him in college. When he wasn’t in the class I used to miss him and his jokes. Whatever the new thing comes in his life he used to say to me like new mobile, new bike.

One day I was in corridor Sahil came and asked me, sir, if u don’t mind can I get ur mobile number, please… On that, I smiled and gave my number. On that day evening, I got a text message on my mobile as it was that time when Whatsapp was not there and SMS was 1 paisa.

Every morning he used to message me and every 10 minutes I used to get a message… Sir ji what are you doing? Had lunch? Had breakfast? I used to take it lite but when his message won’t come I used to be like…what happened to him why he’s not texting and I called him… and asked so he said: “Akher meri yad ati na apku bhi…” I used to say to him “Yaad wyad kuch nahi…bas bar bar message kerny waly nahi kary to dargaya kuch hua kya bolker…” He used to laugh on that and said “Sab malum meku”.

One evening he messaged me and said I want to call u sir… If you are free just let me know… After reaching home I replied and said yes. Then Rahil called me and said, sir, I need a favour… I want to take tuition class from you in Java. I said ok come and meet me first.

On that day at 7 PM he came we had conversations and from the next day, he was ready to come. As I was not a professional tutor so I called him at my house. He came to my bedroom sat on the bed and I explained him the chapters.

Days went on like that we became more close to each other and he came in the 3rd year and was taking tuition in Web Technologies. He was addicted to me now. Not a single day goes when he won’t used to come to me and I too was addicted to him and of his talks and till then also I never got any dirty thoughts about him.

Rahil and I were so close to each other that he started sharing about his girlfriend, dates and what they had in sex. I used to laugh and sometimes scolded him. Then when he used to be with me in my room we both used to sleep side by side and used to have conversations.

One day when we were at my bedroom and were lying on bed I kept my hand on his stomach and he kept his hands on my hands. That feeling was awesome when he touched me and from his another hand he pushed me near to him so that I can rest my head on his chest.

Still, the days went by and we came more near to each other and after tuition class, we both used to lay there for an hour and every time my head used to be on his chest. He used to crack the funny jokes and I used to pinch him on his chest and all. He was my student but was like a special person in my life.

By now he was very free with me… He started making jokes on my body too! Sir aap kahin say bhi sir nahi lagty… Mere sy choty lagty and all. And used to laugh. Sometimes when i used to be on steps in my house he used to say me… Aapki butt ladkio jaisi hai…and I used to say…chupp kar…Rahil…sharam hi nahi aari…sir say aisay bata kerny…and he says…Sir hai aap? Aap to humari jaaan hai! And days went on and he was in 4th year now.

Now he was taking tuition on cloud computing and this was the time when mobiles, youtube and Whatsapp were common. One day after the tuition I and Rahil were laying on the bed and I started having some weird feeling about him for the first time but I controlled myself as I was his sir.

One day when we were lying on the bed and I was at his chest resting my head… He was sharing his girlfriend’s sex stories and I was hearing him and I kept my leg on his leg and was playing with his leg fingers.

Then suddenly I felt something hard at my kees and he said ahh sir ur tempting me… I suddenly took out my leg from him and said… “Oye tera belt tha na vo to.” He smiled and said “Ji nahi vo mera woo hai….”. I said aisa kaisa… So he said…aap aisa tempt kar rahe ho hard to hona hi tha na….

Then I laughed and was still lying and he was showing some comedy videos on youtube. And then slowly I said in Rahil’s ears…”Rahil meku vo dekhna hai…” He said hmmm…

Then I kept my hand on his zip and opened it and slowly pushed my hand in his pants and I was shivering at that time… Rahil said relax sir kya hua… I said nothing and his cock was so hard that it was not coming out of his pant.

Read the hot and steamy Indian gay sex story of an innocent and lovely romance between a professor and his student in the simpler times!

Then he said…aisa nahi nikalta wait… Then he took it out for me… I was like…waoww… It was a huge cut white cock with pink piss hole and light pink cock head. He asked me kaisa laga sir ji….? I said it’s good. Then he said “Ab kya kerty?” I said nothing and said him to take that cock back in his pant and we got up and we went out to have juice.

While having juice he asked me how is the juice? I said what’s new in that its good as usual… My which he said naughtily… One more juice will be there… Do you wanna try it ever? On that, I bit him on his chest and we both laughed…

To be continued…