Indian Gay sex story — My Playful days

Indian Gay sex story — My Playful days

This time I am going to share with you my experience which took place a couple of years before I met Siju. I was actually on the verge of completing my 12th standard by then. Our house was located somewhat in a rural area and there were only a few houses around. One of the houses was newly built and was on for sale. Soon a family moved in to that house. Days passed and both our families have developed good friendship. But, I and the boy next door weren’t close enough as I was too busy with the upcoming public exams. His name is Karthik and was doing diploma after completing his higher secondary and was one year elder than me. He was lean, fair and had an attractive smile. My exams got over and I was expecting my results. He was also in his semester holidays.

One day, as I had no one to play cricket with me, I was playing with the cricket ball all alone. Karthik noticed that and yelled to me from his window whether he could come and play. I was glad on his request and nodded in approval. That was when our friendship had its beginning. One pleasant evening during our holidays, we were playing cricket as usual at the terrace of my house. Karthik was wearing a t-shirt at the top and a lungi. He had his lungi drawn up (varinju katti) to the lower part of his thigh, just above his knees. So, the curly hair on his legs and his thigh were clearly visible. That sight was very tempting and it distracted me from playing the game. I enjoyed this scene of his, very secretly, but I couldn’t take my eyes of his thighs. Soon we ended our playing session and were talking for a while. Karthik was sitting on the side walls of the terrace and I was standing between his legs. His lungi was still drawn up and I couldn’t restrict my hands as they were drawn towards his lovely looking thighs. Our chat was in to sex by now and I rubbed my hands on his thighs and said, “Sema mood’a iruku da.”(It’s really sexy). Karthik noticed the venom in my eyes and left the place soon saying he had to go somewhere. Yes! I was disappointed. But, I did not lose heart.

A few days later, karthik’s family members had went to their relatives’ house and said that they would come only by next month. Karthik was left home alone and so he would come over to my house during the day and we used to watch T.V all day. It was a sunny afternoon and we were watching T.V as usual, lying on the floor after having a good lunch. The movie was boring it seems. Because, karthik was in a deep sleep. My eyes explored his slim body and suddenly stopped staring at his cock area. I was thrilled but, could not stop my hands from touching his sunni(Dick). I placed my hands over his pants directly over his cock. Karthik didn’t move a bit. This gave me the courage to press his cock. And I could feel his stranded snake come to life. The bulge grew rapidly and I was enjoying the warmth of it. Suddenly, karthik woke up and looked at me, a little puzzled. That sent shock waves in my spine and I was frightened! Karthik didn’t spoke a word and left my house. I was feeling bad about what I did to him and was also in fear.

That night, around 8 PM, karthik came to his home after going somewhere. I was standing near the gate of my house. He saw me for a while and asked me, “Innaiku night enga veetla padu da. Summa thunaikku. Varia?” (Today night, have a sleep over at my house. For just a company. Will you?). I was excited about the opportunity I got to sleep with him and agreed to come. I said some silly reasons to my mom and took my pillow to have a sleepover at his house. It was time for bed and we laid on the floor watching fashion T.V. Our bodies were close to each other and I could feel his body heat on mine. I was panting so hard as the excitement and fantasy grew every second. I was wearing a t-shirt and shorts. I had nothing worn inside. He was wearing a banian and a blue lungi. His left arm was mounted on his head. So, I could also feel the manly odour from his arm pit. He had lush pubic hair under his arms and on his chest, around his rosy nipples. Karthik suddenly switched off the T.V. It was totally dark inside the room. I felt his arms moving and the next moment I could feel his fingers exploring my cock area. It was enough for me to take the next move. I turned my body towards his and hugged him tightly. Then, I drew his cheeks towards me and smooched his rosy lips. Our tongues said hi to each other and started exploring each other’s mouth. Meanwhile, our hands were clasping each other’s bodies and the pleasure veins ran high. I could feel his sunni touching my thighs and that sensation kindled my underground temptations.

I removed his banian and kept my lips over his nipples and started sucking them. Those cute nipples grew stronger. Karthik then did the same to me and he removed my shorts. My 7 inch long, thick, dark, uncut, cock was looking straight up and was throbbing in pleasure. Karthik held it in his hands and started kissing it and all over my pubic area. He swallowed my balls one at a time. His spit was all over my cock and it was totally soaked when he sucked it like a chocobar. I was about to cum, but, saved it for a greater pleasure. Then, I untied his lungi worn around his waist and pulled it further down to reveal his cock. Karthik’s cock was thick, whitish and was curved more or less like the alphabet ‘C’. His pubic hair looked as if they were shaved a couple of weeks ago. I really liked its sight and i did not hesitate to take his sunni directly in to my mouth. I started sucking it really hard and karthik suddenly asked me to stop it for a moment. I guessed if he was about to cum. But, it was not his reason. He asked me to come to a 69 position and then we again sucked each others cock for a while. Then we kissed each other and then I asked him to turn his back to me. I placed my sunni in between his lovely thighs and started fucking it. Soon I felt a rush of sperm from my manhood and I split them over his ass hole and fucked it for a short while till each drop it got drained. Then, karthik also did me the same but, he did not cum. So he asked me, “Kai adichu vidu da..” (jack me off). I jacked him but, he still did not cum. Then I decided to do both blow job and jacking together. After few minutes I could feel his balls tightening and I took my mouth off his cock. He started spurting loads and loads of cum all over the floor. Then, we got up and washed up everything and went to sleep. The next morning we did two more sessions of passionate sex before I left to my house. Our sex plays continued for the next few months and was eventually finished as he went abroad for his job. Even today, when I see him during his holidays, I still remember those naughty nights we spent spanking all over his house. Though, we don’t speak of it now.