Indian Gay Story of Fucking a Femboy Fantasy

Indian Gay Story: I am not gonna lie, a lot of things turn me on. But all I’ve been able to fantasise about lately is sliding my cock deep inside a hot feminine sissy or CD. There is just something so sexy about a gorgeous feminine guy, who has accepted his inner sissy slut in pursuit of cock.

And let me tell you, if there is anyone in this world who knows how to appreciate a slut, it would be me. Although the story I am about to share with you today is a fantasy of mine, I hope many of you gorgeous, fem CD’s and sissy’s out there enjoy it.

I could feel a mix of excitement and adrenaline rush through both my chest and my pants as I made my way to class. For once I was in the mood to go to university, stopping to look at reflection in a mirror I quickly fixed my hair and shirt before climbing up the building’s stairs.

You must be wondering what all this excitement is for. My class has the hottest femboy i had ever seen, an absolute dream. Smooth skin, long and luscious hair that he kept tied in a cute little bun, a sultry voice and a figure to die for. And fortunately for me, we got put in the same assignment group.

As we sat together with our assignment groups, I made an effort to make myself noticeable to the gorgeous femboy; sitting right next to him, telling jokes to the whole group and giving him a soft smile every time i caught him glancing at me.

Class was usually pretty long however it seemed to go by fast after me and him started talking, we kind of became detached from the rest of the group; lost in our conversation. The girls in the group couldn’t resist from staring and whispering into each others ears, I guess he wasn’t the only one who realised my keen interest in him.

Class was coming to an end, as everyone pulled themselves off their chairs and swung their bags over their shoulders, he sharply glanced back at me with a smile as his pen fell loosely from his hands to the ground. “Whoops” he exclaimed as he bent over to pick it up, my eye’s widened as I realised this little show he was putting on was for me.

As he lower his body and arched his back ever so slightly, his tight white t-shirt rode up, revealing a small yet noticeable amount of his underwear. “Hold on,” I thought to myself, “is he wearing lace panties?” I was speechless as I watched him walk out of class. All I could think about was that no matter what, I was not gonna loose this opportunity.

Still thinking about him, his smile, his body and how could i forget the pair of black lace panties he was wearing underneath an almost skin tight pair of light blue skinny jeans; I sat in my car. When my phone vibrated, suddenly my whole body was shivering with a mixed sense of excitement and anxiety.

I had just received a message from the boy i was crushing so hard on. “Hey, today was fun. Wanna come over tonight and work on the assignment?” I wrote back “yh I’m free today, wat’s ur address?” While in reality i was sitting in my car shouting “FUCK YES!”

A few hours passed and i found myself standing at his door, I could hear his doorbell echo inside his house as i stood waiting. I could hear the faint sound of footsteps approach the door, however they were a rather loud yet sharp sound; the clack clack clack became louder until finally the door swung wide open. Once again, I was lost for words.

Starting at the floor I slowly looked up, a pair of sexy black heels, his silky smooth and long legs, the same black panties from early adorned on his gorgeous fair skin, barely hiding the small bulge at his crotch, a small amount of natural make up applied to the face and his hair now flowing, no longer tied up in a bun. He was beautiful. He reached over to me, his soft hand grabbing my collar as he pulled me in, “what are you waiting for handsome? Come inside”.

The door closed behind me as I pushed him up against the wall, my hands around his tight waist as our cocks pressed up against one another. Placing my lips onto his, our tongues touching as my pushed my hard cock right up against his beautiful body. He bit my lip softly while reaching down to my crotch, grabbing on to my girthy cock while his other hand slid up my striped shirt.

He pulled himself away from me, hastily opening up my buttons as i placed my lips on his neck, kissing and biting softly until he pulled me shirt off and threw it to the side. He grasped my hand and began to lead me through his house, all i could focus on was how his gorgeous ass bounced under the black lace panties.

As he led me to his bedroom I spanked his ass hard, giving it a tight squeeze while wrapping my arms around him and kissing his neck once again; before turning him around and pushing him onto his bed.

He watched me, as i slowly reached for my belt buckle,his panties barely being able to contain his hard sissy clit as he watched me throw my belt to the side. Unzipping my pants i called him towards me, biting his lip he obliged with a smile.

Sinking to his knees with his face mere centimetres away from my cock. He slowly pulled my jeans down, kissing my cock through my white calvin klein trunks as my jeans fell to my ankles. He looked up into my eyes as he pulled down my underwear, my big hard brown cock slapping against hist soft, fair cheeks. His smile grew at the sight of my manhood; I could tell that he wanted it.

He pulled my cock over onto his lips as my hands ran through his hair, opening his jaw and sliding his mouth over my cock as I moaned softly in ecstasy. His tongue circling on my tip before I began to fuck his gorgeous face.

His saliva dripped down my cock as he gagged, a tear running down his cheek as i pushed my cock deep down his throat. I pulled my cock out, leaving him gasping for air as he looked up at me and said “daddy your cock tastes so good”. I slapped my cock back against his cheek, leaving a mix of his saliva and my precum on his cheek, i reached down and kissed him before licking the sweet concoction off his face.

He opened his mouth wide with his tongue out as i spit it into his mouth. I pulled him back up onto his feet, kissing his sweet lips again before throwing him back onto the bed, this time on his hands and knees. His back was arched and his toes pointed out, and for a second i couldn’t stop but admire his beauty.

That was soon changed when I made my way onto the bed, spanking his ass hard before sliding his panties down, leaving a large red mark on his cheek. I pushed his head down onto the bed, his face pressed into a pillow as his ass pointed out towards me. Beckoning me to satiate his hunger for cock.

I spread his big, beautiful cheeks. Exposing his pink hole, suddenly he let out a loud moan as he felt my tongue circle around his boipussy. One of his arms reaching back to run through my hair as he felt my lips on his hole, my tongue sliding inside him. “Oh daddy!” Is all he could say as he began to thrust his ass back into my face.

Indian gay story of a guy’s wild fantasy of fucking a Femboy

I lifted myself up, spanking him hard again, “you like that you dirty little slut” I said, and before sliding my tongue inside him I whispered “your pussy tastes so sweet”. He let out a loud whimper as his clit began to drip precum, “daddy, fuck me!” He yelled. “I want your cock inside me. Breed me”. Who was I to deny such a beautiful sissy’s wish.

For now that’s all, let me know in the comments if you liked it and if you would like me to post the rest of the story; where I fuck the femboys tight hole. If you are a cd, sissy or femboy, or even if you are just a horny teen like me and would like to create our own little story with me feel free to drop me an email: [email protected] send a couple pics if you like and let’s have some fun 🙂