Indian Gay Sex Story: My first entry to gay world: 2
Indian Gay Sex Story: My first entry to gay world: 2
Indian Gay Sex Story: Mera dimagh jaise blank ho gia ho. Mere charo taraf jaise sirf sannata ho. Koi awaz agar aa bhi rhi ho to jaise bahut dur se. Pata nhi kitne hi der mei isi tarah bathroom mei khada rha.
Underwear jangho per atka mera lund jo ab soft hogia tha bahir latka hua. Bahir se shayad ksi ne bathroom ke bandh door ko push kiya to mai hosh mei aya. Bina saaf kiye lund ko under daala or flush ker k bathroom se bahir agya.
Room mei aya to Atif abhi bhi kisi sum mei uljha hua tha. Phir bhi usne nazar utha ker kuch ajeeb nazar se meri taraf dekha shayad yeh soch ker ke pichle 20 mins se mei bathroom mei kya ker rha tha. Maine kuch nhi kaha, waise bhi mei kuch kehne ki position mei tha bhi nahi.
Maine Atif ko kaha ke meri tabiyaat thik nahi islye baki ka kaam next day hoga.Next day kub yeh maine nhi kaha bas kaha ke call kerduna or time batadunga.Atif utha, shirt adjust kiya.
Meri taraf peith ker k belt ka buckle khola jeans upar chadha ker jeans adjust kiya, table per padi hui bike ki keys ko uthaya or bye bol ker room se nikal gya. Mai na chatey hue bhi blank mind liye usko ek tuk dekhe gya.
Agley kuch din bahut hi bura guzra, kisi kaam mei, kisi jagah kisi cheez mei mera dil nahi lag rha tha. Uljha hua, confused sa, apne aap mei ek bada question mark bun gya tha mei. Isse pehle mujhe kabhi is baat per doubt nhi raha tha ke mei ek straight ladka hu jiska intrest sirf girls mei ho per us din ke incidence ke baad jaise mere upar bahut bada pahad tut pada ho.
Apne gf se milna to dur shayad mei usko call bhi nahi ker rha tha. Agar who call kerti bhi to hu haan keh ker phone kaat deta. Isi bich maine Atif ko bhi call nhi kiya or maine yeh soch ker ke mai usko padhana to kya puri zindagee use milunga bhi nahi.
Per aap shayad believe nahi karengy ke jub Atif ka call aya to mujhe aisa laga ke mai isi ke call ka intezaar ker rha tha. Usne kaha ke kya hua bhayya aap ne call bhi nhi kiya or current test paper se maths ke bahut se problems solve kerni hai usko.
Maine kaha thik hai kal mei free rahunga tum kal ajana.yeh soch ker hi ke Atif kal ayega mei jo tense or bechain tha thoda relaxed ho gia.
Next day Atif aya… Wahi qayamat andaaz mei, mujhe us waqt yeh pata chala ke stylish hona kya hota hai. koi zaruri nahi ke aap trendy and brand conscious ho… Koi koi banda aisa bhi hota hai ke aap usko ek T-shirt or shorts de do or fir bhi who duniya ka sub se stylish banda lagega.
Agla ek mahina maine confused reh ker khud mei hi kashmaksh karte guzara or thak haar ke maine maan liya ke mei ek bisexual hun jisko girls or boys dono mei interest hai. Par agley kuch hafto mei mujhe aisa lagne laga ke mei Bisexual bhi nahi sirf gay hun. Par mera akarshan ka kendra koi bhi nhi sirf or sirf Atif tha.
Mujhe apni Gf mei koi interest na raha use break up hogia or mera sara din, raat, subah or sham Atif ke nazar ho gia. Atif mere dimagh se aise jud gya jaise koi janglee bel kisi ped se lipat jaati hai.
Pareshani us waqt badh gyi jub maine Atif ke under bhi apne liye ek akarshan dekha. Mujh se milne ka koi bahana who nhi chorta. Mere ek call per aajata, agar mei ek ghanta use fone per baat kerta to woh kabhi nhi bolta ke woh fone rakh raha hai.
Mere her sms ka reply deta… Maine mahsoos kiya ke woh mujhe miss kerta hai. Meri her baat manne laga tha. Maine bhi usko padhane ke liye apni jee jaan laga di or Atif ne padhne mei apni jeen jaan lagadi.
Mere or uske bich age difference bhi kuch khaas to tha nahi islye hum frnds jaise behave krne lgye per ab bhi who mujhko bhaiyya hi bolta. Ek baar maine kaha bhi ke who mujhe Amit bole per who mana nhi.
Mera to jaise rom rom uske liye tadap rha tha. Main uske aaney ka wait kerta rehta or jub who aata to mei kabhi uske gaalon pe ubhre hue unshaved baalon mei ulajh jata…
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Kabhi uske mazboot garden se nazar hata nhi pata, kabhi well defined ubhrey hue chest per nazar tiki rehti aur kabhi to sirf pen pakde hue gorey gorey lambi or mazboot ungli per hi nazar tiki rehti or kabhi jaise uske gaand per puri duniya simat gyi ho jisme mei kho jata.
Isi bich na jane kitni baar meri nazar uske zip area ko explore ker chuki thi jo kabhi bhi flat nhi hoti… Chahey usne jeans pehni ho ya track ya formal trouser…
Zip area per ubhaar hamesha barkarar rehta jisse maine yeh andaza lagaya ke jis din bhi mujhe uska pant or underwear ka pehra hatane ka mouka mila to shyd duniya ki ek badi khusi wahan mera intezaar ker rhi hai.
