Indian Gay sex story — First Homosexual Live in

First Homosexual Live in

I was living alone in a dumpy one bedroom apartment in Old Delhi, India. This was in the mid- 90s. I was 21 and the apartment was probably the worst place I ever lived in.

An old friend came to town. Bikash had lived with us briefly when we first moved to New Delhi and lived in a 2 bedroom apartment. We ended up having to ask him to leave as he couldn’t pay his share of the rent.

He showed up at my place about 3 years later. Somebody had told him where I lived. I didn’t mind as I was alone a lot and enjoyed the company, especially as this ended up turning out.

I don’t remember if it was the first or second night he was staying with me but we’d been drinking. I got horny and slipped into homo mode. It seemed most of the time I’d get to drinking, my homosexuality would come to the surface. We were sitting around talking and, since I was horny and in homo mode, I manipulated the conversation to masturbation and we started talking about our favorite ways to jack off.

I finally managed to get us both to where we were sitting next to each other up on the bed with our clothes off and we both started jacking off, except I didn’t let it go too far. As soon as he got hard I said, “Here, see if you like this”. I slipped over closer to him, bent over, put my lips around his cock and started sucking. He didn’t say a thing and I slid us more towards the center of the bed where I could lay flat on my stomach while I sucked his cock.

After a while, he came and I swallowed his load. I got up and asked him how he liked it and he said it was pretty neat. Cool, thought I, now we can do this all the time.

I don’t remember the exact details but it wasn’t too long after that I had him fuck me for the first time. That would be the first time I’d had a cock in me and been inseminated by a guy. As I recall I did pretty much the same thing as when I manipulated him into letting me suck him.

We’d been fooling around naked and gotten hard after sucking each other and I said “Hold on a second.”. I got some Vaseline from the bathroom and came back to the bedroom and lubricated his cock. Then I laid down on my back, lifted my legs and told him to stick his dick in my ass.

The exact details are blurry because we drank so much back then but I know I didn’t have any problem getting his cock all the way in me, then or later. I think that was the first time we brought kissing into the mix and it was almost like a guy and girl thing with him fucking me and our tongues down each others throats. Shame I don’t have a better memory of such a precious life moment.

He enjoyed that and we ended up having anal sex at least every other day for the 3 or 4 months he stayed with me. I believe it was always him fucking me, too. I don’t remember ever fucking him. I think it was mostly just me, being a submissive bottom by nature. I love being a cum dump so it was great for me. We pretty much lived as man and wife, sleeping together in the same bed with regular sex.

One interesting thing happened earlier on after we started sucking on each other. I believe it was one of the first nights after we started:

We were laying on the bed early about 8pm one night doing a 69 (a rather uncomfortable way for 2 guys to suck each other,  but about the only way to do each other at the same time). The bed was just a little over 10 feet from the front door of my apartment. All of the sudden there’s someone knocking on the door and we’re on the bed naked sucking on each other.

Bikash jumps up startled and stares at me with his mouth wide open. What are we gonna do(?), was what he wanted to say, but we were so close to the door he’d be heard. At the same time, the guy who was knocking on the door calls out and we recognize it as Jai, a friend who used to live in the first apartments we rented. No real threat, but we’re still laying there naked.

I grabbed the bull by the horns. I whispered to Bikash to just stay where he was and, without even putting on any clothes, I went to the door and let Jai in. Once he was in I closed the door and walked back into the bedroom, hopped back on the bed and started sucking on Bikash’s dick again.

We only had a candle on for lighting but you could see well enough. I look at Jai out of the corner of my eye to see what he’s gonna do. He stands there watching us for a couple seconds. Then he takes off his clothes and jumps onto the bed with us. Soon we’re laying in a triangle with each one having one guy’s dick in our mouths.

I forget how that night ended as it was quite the drunkfest. I do know Jai came back over a number of times after that and I sucked him off along with Bikash. I remember one time in the middle of the day both him and Bikash were sitting on the couch. Don’t remember how we got started on it but I ended up pulling Bikash’s pants down, sucking him off, then moving over and doing the same thing to Jai.

Jai really seemed impressed, after he came, when I stripped the remaining cum out of his cock with my fingers and then went back down and licked up the last of it. He goes, “Wow!”. What a slut I was, and I loved it.

During that time, we’d also talk about what other guys might want to take part in our homosexualizing. It would have been great to have a whole bunch of guys to fag off with but none of the suggested prospects ever ended up participating.

I suggested a mutual friend, the guy I moved up there with, Jimmy. He was a pretty open minded guy. Jai said there was no doubt in his mind Jimmy my would want to play. When I thought about years later, the way Jai seemed so sure made me wonder if Jai and Jimmy had been sexually involved before. Jai didn’t say they’d been together, but his being so sure was interesting. Then again, I don’t think there would have been any reason for Jai not to tell us they’d fagged off before if they had.

I propositioned Jimmy, myself, some time later and he declined, but maybe I just approached him at the wrong time. It was around 2am in the morning and I was drunk and horny and went to his house and told him I was queer and that I was interested in him. He accepted my outing well enough but declined my offer to suck his dick.

Probably the grossest part of Bikash’s stay- although it didn’t bother me much- was once during the day when Bikash fucked me. Why I didn’t have this problem before with all the drinking we did, I don’t know, but too much alcohol can give you real soft poop, if not diarrhea, depending on what you’ve had to eat.

So, for whatever reason I had Bikash fuck me in the middle of the day. We were both standing in my bedroom naked and I bent forward a little and spread my legs. He moved in behind me, stuck his dick in me and started humping. Once he came, he pulls out and his dick and crotch is all covered with poop, as was my ass. It was rather nasty looking. He got all grossed out and panicky about having shit all over him and not knowing what to do.

I just told him it wasn’t that big a deal and to calm down and go take a shower, which we both did. Problem solved, except I still can’t figure out why that never happened before or after, as much as we’d drink all the time.

Oddly enough, this was taking place just months before I was scheduled to leave for basic training for the Army . You’d think I’d be thinking a little more along the line of being a manly man rather than a submissive bottom homo since I was going into the military. But, I am what I am and, back then, I was what I was.

So, it was about four months later it came time for us to leave. The apartment was cleaned out and I was ready to go. Bikash walked off to live the transient lifestyle he led before he stayed with me. I don’t know where he is now. I went to basic training then returned back to Old Delhi and moved into a different place.