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Hello Indian Gay site readers, I am an ardent fan of this Indian Gay site and I enjoy reading the hot Indian Gay sex story in this site. I wish to narrate my first experience with a classmate during my schooldays. Hope you will like the same and offer your opinion and valuable comments. I was 18 yrs old, studying in All Boys’ school (no co-education); in a town near Trichy, Tamil Nadu. I was a topper of the class with my academic and co-curricular brilliance. I was 5′ tall, very fair, somewhat chubby, with attractive features with feminine gait, attracting the onlookers and was talented in music & dance (like my grandparents & aunts) as well. I was liked by all my friends and our class teacher, Mr.Raj chose me as the class monitor, to help him in day to day classroom activities, making a few of my classmates envy me.

Finding that few of the pupils were average and poor in studies, Raj sir allotted 3-4 students to each of the five toppers in the class. Accordingly, I began coaching them right from the same day, after the school hours. One of them, called Velu, 5′ 3″ tall, lanky guy, wheatish in complexion was a lazy and disinterested guy and a chronic repeater too. He was from a poor family with his father always daunting and beating him for his dismal performance academically. As I considered it my prestige issue, I agreed to coach & give him extra work in spite of his protests. Further, I made him repeat the lessons many times, if he got any of the exercises wrong. Raj sir silently observed all these and felt happy for my sincere efforts and cooperation. I would coax and cajole him to convince him that he was like my elder brother (who was also of the same age group as Velu) and that he better proved the adverse comments by other students wrong.

After the terminal examinations, I found to my delight and surprise, all of them had shown remarkable improvement, Velu, in particular. I congratulated him by hugging him and asked him if he would like a treat from me in appreciation. He was moved by my remark, looked at me silently, his eyes welling with tears of joy. He said thanks and we were home-bound. Next morning, One week passed with no reaction from him, for my offer of a treat to him in appreciation. So, I decided, instead, to wait for his comments/reaction. That evening, after the games and P.T exercises, Velu told me that because of me, he could make his father happy. I was also very happy and gave him an affectionate pat and hug. He looked into my eyes and continued, “I love you; can I ask you for the treat you promised to give me?” Quite confused & nervous, I nodded my head silently not quite sure of his request.

He came near me during the recess, and with his right palm over my fleshy chest, whispered into my ears “you’re my girl friend. I want to enjoy one evening with you alone” I was shell-shocked in disbelief and I shivered uncontrollably due to a chill up my spine. Pushing his hand away, I asked, “We are boys. How on earth, you got that dirty, crazy & unacceptable idea?”, shaking my head vigorously. He continued, “I was attracted by your kindness and feminine features, kindling my urge to feel you and enjoy your company. You can see my manhood excited, waiting for you. I’ll wait for your reply/consent OK? But please don’t disappoint me. I fulfilled your dream and it is your turn now” and left.

At home, I could not sleep throughout that night, since my mind was debating as to what would be my conservative parents’ reaction if they came to know about it, although I was their pet child I did not want to disappoint my friend who had tolerated my harsh ways of coaching him. I was avoiding him for a couple of days, but he caught me alone and said,” You better listen to me, or else, I’ll stop listening to you. Deadline for you is only 24 hrs; understood?” just short of blackmailing me. Mustering all my courage and wits, I declared, “OK, it would be first and last time. But tell me your plan of action, for me to get prepared mentally”. He jumped with joy and gave me a deep and long kiss, this time on my lips. I was reminded of such scenes from English movies. I felt it very strange and asked him, “What else?”

As the classroom was empty and all students gone, he called the watchman to inform him that both of us would be there for an hour more or so and that he could go for tea. He did not smell anything wrong, since we had overstayed even after the class hours previously. Once the watchman was gone, Velu closed the door and came near me. I stood there like a statue awaiting his action. Then he started the real show. He pulled me close to him, with his eyes glowing with desire and holding my face, ran his fingers through my hair, eyes, ears and cheeks. It looked quite odd, but I had no other option. Kissing and sucking my chubby cheeks and juicy pink lips continued for 10 more minutes, after which his hands moved down to neck and chest over the shirt. I could feel goose pimples all over my body, when his fingers travelled over my spongy & fleshy boobs, nipples getting hard (visible over the thin shirt I was wearing). He stopped for a second and asked if I was OK. I nodded my head meekly, while he explored more of me.

His palms were wet and his body already very warm. I felt his hands going under my shirt, caressing my smooth skin on the tummy and chest. I felt tickled and tried to stop him, but he pulled his hands out and started unbuttoning my shirt. Soon, I became semi nude which made him smack his lips greedily. He said that the waiting was over and he would start his enjoying act with my co operation. Again, his palms and fingers danced on my chest, kneading the conical breasts and licking all over. “Wow! What a beauty, super breasts and nipples. They need attention now”, he roared and without looking at me, enveloped my right nipple in his mouth, pulling and pinching the other. I was reminded of my uncle (6 yrs. elder to me) pulling & pinching my nipples, commenting at the same time, that my soft nipples are as fragrant as rose petals! He kissed and licked the nipple, remarking that it felt superb.

His lips engulfed my large, oval, cherry red colored nipple and his slow sucking soon resulted in fast movement. I held his head and told him, “You’re tickling me. This is not female breast to secrete milk, it’s only a mole”, but his action did not stop. He was sucking my nipples so hard, that I soon felt a change in me, as though the milk was already flowing. There was also uncontrollable, tingling sensation all over my body that I felt for first time. My breathing became heavier, with hot breath hitting his head and face. Sensing my reaction, he took to the left breast, sucked it wildly, occasionally biting my nipple that already demanded more action from him. This continued for nearly 20 minutes, and now I realized how a man can enjoy with another guy.

I admitted that liked it a lot and was ready to leave. He laughed and said that he wanted some more from me. I smiled and called him dirty bastard. He explained to me that one more part of play was still to follow, which I did not understand even a bit. “Now is the most interesting play for me”, he said and started removing his shirt and trousers slowly and steadily. I was flabbergasted to see him fully naked. I hesitated and refused to follow his act. Finding me resistant and reluctant, he changed his mind and shoved his palm into my shorts, to get the feel of my penis, simultaneously pulling and pressing my palm on his 6″ long, thick, hard dick. I got a shock of my life and withdrew my hand. He was amused at my reaction and told me that I allowed him handle mine, if I wasn’t prepared to touch his.

He made fun of my innocence, in spite being a brilliant student. I felt insulted at his remark and I caught his tool impulsively, pinching it hard. His happiness and excitement found no bounds, and now it was his turn to shiver in pleasure. I let him undress me to have full view of my assets. He caught hold of my dick and rubbed against his sending waves of joy in me, for the first time. He sucked my nipples again, thrusting his tool deep in between my thighs. I observed dew like drop on the tip of his tool. He explained that it was the indication of love & sexperience in man.

Soon, he got down on his knees, lifted my throbbing 5″ fully erect, cock with mushroom shaped glistening head, and rubbed all over his face, as though it was a pen. His handling of my boner, made my body stiff with a strange sensation all over. His left palm was kneading my right breast, while his right hand shook the shaft of my manhood in slow motion and his tongue, licking the head continuously. I felt so thrilled that I pushed his head deeper. He understood and started sucking the dick moistened by his saliva. I smacked my lips and moaned, ssssssssssshhhhhhhhhh, so wonderful, give me more, da! He never expected this from me, and held my bums with both hands, pushed my dick, deep into his mouth. His blowjob was so nice, that I felt how I missed the pleasure until then.

After 10 or 15 mins, we realized that we had spent nearly one hour and requested him to call it a day, though reluctantly. He got up; we embraced tightly with our naked, hot bodies rubbing against each other. We smooched mutually and got into shorts and shirts. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, the watchman asking if we had finished our work. Winking at me, Velu said, “we still have some more to learn, and will continue next day, as it is already late”. I endorsed his view and left for home with our bags. He asked me how much I liked his treat, I simply said, “Fantastic experience, I swear. What more should I learn from you?” For which he replied, “Part 2 of the treat from you is still pending. I’ll make use of the next immediate chance at my disposal. You’re a super girlfriend for me and I’ll tell you more, OK?” I kissed on his cheek and reached home thrilled and eagerly awaiting the next encounter. To be continued…