Indian Gay Sex Story: Friendly lovers: 1
Indian Gay Sex Story: Friendly lovers: 1
Indian Gay Sex Story: Hi friends today I am going to tell you the story of the first time I had sex with my best friend. We were inseparable in our college days and people used to make fun of us for being so close to each other. There were many girls you used to make fun of us and used to think that we were gay because we never talked to girls very much and we always used to be all by ourself.
But we were just two guys who were very very friendly we had never had sex until a very long time ago. It all started that night when everyone in our hostel had gone for Diwali but Ravish and I stayed behind. We had some submissions left and had to complete them otherwise our sessional marks would have been very Less.
One by one all the people from our hostel had left and we were the only 2 in our room we use to share the room with 4 other guys so it was a large room and now we were the only two people in it. Since the mess has also shut down for the holidays we had to go out to have our dinner. The town was not far away from our hostel and we only had to take an auto rickshaw to reach there. There was a famous hotel in our city and it was famous for its non vegetarian food we used to come here whenever we had a birthday to celebrate or just randomly when we had enough money to spare on food luxuriously.
We had your dinner and for the first time Ravish suggested that we should try some drinks. Neither of us had had drinks of any kind until that time but I was also curious to find out what the big deal was about getting drunk. There was also know what done to check whether we were drunk or not so I also said yes let’s try It. We ordered 2 glasses of Old Monk on the rocks. We cheered the glasses and then gulped down the bitter golden liquid together. It burnt like hell but after a while it felt rather good. We ordered two more glasses each and then we were high above our heads!
Hurriedly we paid the money to the cashier and then stumbling around the way we started towards over hostel in the rickshaw. Ravish was resting his face on my shoulder and blabbering some crap all along. When we were just about to reach the main gate of the hostel Ravish grabbed my shirt and rested his lips near my cheek and just softly grazed his lips along my cheek.
I could smell the whiskey in his breath and for the first time his touch felt a little more than friendly to me. I looked at his face and he also looked at me raising his eyes. It was quite dark outside and the auto driver was also busy in his on. I don’t remember how it happened or who initiated it but soon enough our lips we’re playing with each other wet in the whiskey soaked spit.
Neither of us had really kissed before but for me it was the best kiss of my life ever and still is. It wasn’t very far from the hostel main gate to the entrance and so a little before that we had broken up the kiss and were very awkward with each other. Ravish went into the room and I followed him after paying the driver. He had collapse onto the bed and I just entered the room and shut the door and came and sit beside him. He was looking straight up to the roof and I was looking at him I didn’t know what to say so I just kept staring at him after awhile he turned his face towards me and just looked into my eyes. We kept looking at each other for a short while and then he just shut his eyes
I guess the alcohol had gotten to me and I was a little bit more daring then I would normally be. I just shut my eyes as well and leaned in and softly kissed him on his lips. We were just kissing and I had kept my palm on his face and I was rubbing his back with my other hand. My dick was reacting to all this pleasurable kissing and licking and sucking of the lips and I wanted to find out whether he was also having the same reaction in his crotch. From his back my hand slowly found their way to his pants and to my surprise it was rock hard in front of his jeans. I grabbed his rock hard stool with my hand and give it a squeeze to which he responded with a whimpering moan in my mouth.
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It was so fucking hot that I was just Losing My Mind in that moment. Before I knew it I had undone his zip and was now squeezing his rock hard to over his briefs. It was the first time that I was holding another guy’s dick in my hand and my head is racing into comparison with my own. his cock was smaller than mine for sure but his balls but his balls with definitely larger and hung lower than mine ever did.
Soon enough my hands were inside his briefs and were playing with his crown jewels. And finally he also became a little bit active and slid his hand into my shirt and started to squeeze my nipple hard….cont’d.