Gay roommates story of a hot Summer night: 1

Gay roommates story: It was a Friday night when me and my roommate Aizaz Azhar worked for about seven hours together on a project and then went straight to bed. We were really tired. It was early summers and our room’s air conditioner was out of maintenance.

“Ugh, pata nahe kab khayal ayega inhay maintenance ka. Itni garmi horhi hai. Aisehi sona parega ab”, He said while removing his shirt. He was drenched in sweat.

“Kaafi ghair zimmedaar hain” I said.

“Yahan sabka yehi haal hai, bacha. Der hogayi hai soja ab jald hi. Subha nashtay ke liye late hojayenge” he replied turning to the other side and slept instantly, however I was having a lot of trouble sleeping with his loud snoring. He does it whenever he’s really tired. But I don’t like waking him up during it.

Our hostel was located in Anarkali, We both shared this room in which there was nothing more than two mattresses in the middle, a cupboard, two fragile chairs with an old wooden table. And of course, a bath room.

Aizaz wasn’t my classmate or anything. In fact, he was my friend’s brother. At the time of admission in Government College University, I was looking for hostels around it. But unfortunately each and every room was already occupied.

So my friend suggested me to share a room with his brother who studies in Punjab University.

He was about eight nine years older than me, had a slim athletic built body, a very fair complexion, a beautiful smile and colored eyes. His colored eyes really attracted me. He always used to wear short shorts with tank tops. The small body hair on his chest made him look more attractive.

He didn’t use to shave his armpit hair before a month, So whenever he used to lift up his arms I could easily see them. I really like hairy, sweaty armpits but I didn’t think of fantasize about Aizaz in any sexual way ever..until that Friday night..

I was laying straight on my mattress next to his, trying to ignore his loud snoring. The mattresses at first were separately placed in two corners of the room but we joined them on Aizaz’s suggestion.

“Dono jor dengay tau jagah zayada miljayegi sonay ke liye” he said at that time. But I guess that applied for him only. He sleeps on it like he considers both the mattresses a single one, that too just his.

At times I wake up on the ground, aur kabhe un ki tangen mujh par hoti tau kabhe pooray hi mujh par giray hotay. He used to sleep in weird positions to be honest.

The room was filled with his body odor. His sweat was intoxicating and that mix of deodorant with is just what I love the most. I started to inhale deeply. I closed my eyes as I was thinking about the project. It was 4 am and suddenly, I felt his hand on my stomach but I didn’t give any attention as I was used to it.

One of my arm was on my eyes while the other one was on the mattress, in between me and Aizaz. Just after a few minutes, I felt something hard touching it. I was really shocked at this.

“Khudi hogaya hoga. Neend main”, I thought. But I felt a few taps on my arm. He was rubbing his bulge on it, sending an electric shock wave thru my entire body. I got so fucking nervous that I forcefully closed my eyes and didn’t even move a little bit.

But that night I kept getting sexual thoughts about him. A lot. And it just kept happening after that..

A few days after that, I was out to buy groceries and he was taking a shower. I was constantly thinking about that Friday night on the way back to hostel. I was sad and upset how I lost such an amazing opportunity.

With all these emotions, I reached the hostel and slowly walked towards our room, unlocked it. I was shocked when I saw Aizaz standing in a corner, facing the wall. He only had a towel wrapped around his lower body which he almost dropped when I unlocked the door.

I could only see his butt crack. He suddenly covered himself, turning towards myself. (He recently came out of the shower, His body was all wet. Hair scattered on his forehead).

I felt extremely embarrassed. But he seemed calm.

“I…I’m sorry…I didn’t know”, I said.

He had broad shoulders, strong biceps, firm jaw and thick neck and deep chest with his nipples throwing a challenge at me by protruding invitingly.

Our eyes met and we froze as if our eyes got locked into each other. His eyes had a mix of hesitation, invitation, challenge, aggression and most importantly, the lust. He passed a smile at me full of naughtiness.

There was no need to waste the time now, I went into the room, locked it and proceeded to kiss his tender lips. As if he was waiting for it, he put his hand around my waist and held my head with other and forcibly pushed me on the wall and started kissing passionately.

His full juicy, hot lips sent me into frenzy and we sort of started proving to each other who is better kisser. Both of us were breathing heavy and moaning. My heart was beating so fast. I couldn’t believe all what was happening.

Aizaz had a long tongue that he kept using to explore my mouth. I too took advantage of the same by sucking it every time I got a chance.

Whenever that happened, Aizaz would groan loudly and pullout.

He slowly moved his palms from my waist to downwards on my firm butts. He grabbed them and continued kissing me more passionately. He was doing his job amazingly. He licked my earlobes, bit my neck and so on. He kissed me aggressively.

It was difficult to remain inactive when a superbly sexy man was so close to me. So I dropped his towel and started touching him all over his body. I was unable to see his tool as he was holding my head and kissing me so aggressively.

I touched it and it felt huge. It wasn’t fully erected and being semi erect, felt like 6.5 inches or so.

I pushed him towards the chair and made him sit on it whereas I was on my knees, removing my shirt. I then moved near him and kissed his big, pink nipples. He put both of his arms behind him supporting his head and closed his eyes.

I started playing with his nipples using my tongue. I was also sniffing his slightly hairy deep chest. I rubbed my face into the hair and sometimes pulled them by my pursed lips. With one hand he started caressing my head, running his fingers through my hair.

I slowly moved upwards to sniff and lick his hairy armpits. They were sweaty and smelly as fuck which turned me on so much. He moaned as I licked them wildly. I wanted to keep feeling them. Oh man!

Now was the time to move to his dick. I slowly went back downwards, kissing his chest, nipples, abs, belly and then his pubic area. I took his huge tool in my hands which was now pulsated. I could tell that he was being very excited.

“Pooray chaar mahine se muth nai maari. Sochlo kya halat hogi hahah” he said winking at me.

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I played with his tool for a while with my hands, I grabbed his balls and then slowly placed a kiss on his sack.

I took the top of his dick inside me and started moving my tongue in circular directions on it. I payed special attention on the sensitive area on the lower side.

“Aah. Ali. Suck it”, he moaned gently.

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