Indian Gay sex story- Sexual happiness is objective – 2

Sexual happiness is objective-2

 

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Those of you who have followed our erotic introduction to the dirty minds of teenage college boys will remember that Chandrika is my petite 30 year old wife who looks about 23 and is randier than she was at 23. I am her husband and have realised that the reason I married her 10 years ago is because she has the tomboyish look of a young lad, even if her butt and pert little tits give her away. I am Jaydeep, a not too badly shaped 40 year old who after the adventures of the last few months realise that I share her interest in teenage, hot blooded young guys.

Our adventures into college boy lust had been fun but we were concerned that if she hung about the park exposing herself to young lads, one of them was going to talk. We also decided that though the lads we had met, seemed keen for a rerun, boys tend to brag and we didn’t want stories going around the college.

We decided to restrain ourselves for a short time and think about a new plan. The lads we had been having sex with were above the Indian. age of consent and that’s how we wanted it. We were, however, treading very close to that age of consent so perhaps a loving parent might not share our logic if they found out.

The last month had therefore been all fantasy talk between us of what we would do and what our next pick-up should be like. Chandrika was working hard and so was I. I had just worked through a weekend and the office had suggested I take a couple of days in lieu. As Chandrika couldn’t share it with me I was reduced to running her to work and returning to the house to spend a lazy day or doing some DIY.

However on day one, I dropped Chandrika off and was weaving my way back home at around 9-30 am when my attention was drawn to a couple of kids in their mid teens, one boy and one girl, walking hand in hand. College had been back a couple of weeks after the summer break and as the classes started at 8-45 am, these two were walking away from the college, in a leisurely fashion, hand in hand. “Obvious truants,” I thought.

Why I pulled over and watched them, I don’t know. The lad was about 5 feet 5 inches in black college blazer, grey trousers, white shirt and college tie hanging loose round his neck. She also had a blazer, white blouse and tie, and the skirt was as short as college rules would allow. Her white socks on bare legs finished the image. She was about an inch shorter than him with pretty short blonde hair and a very rosy English complexion. He had short, dark blonde hair with a gelled spikey look, an image which most young guys liked.

I parked and watched as they left the main street and headed into a quiet part of the town, which was slightly more industrial. He was obviously not taking her home. As I watched, they walked about half way up the street to a semi derelict old dairy which was completely surrounded by 6 feet high fencing and the only entrance via a securely chained double gate.

The fencing was a solid type made of corrugated metal. I was intrigued and pulled over, sitting low in the car seat. The streets were almost deserted, even though we were close to town centre, mainly because most of the warehouse and factory units looked ready for redevelopment. They stopped. The lad looked round and went close to the fence and they just seemed to walk through it.

I stayed where I was. What could they be up to this early in the morning. They didn’t look like vandals. There was only one possibility and my cock started to grow with the prospect. I left the car and walked up. Someone had cleverly loosened the fence from the top, making it slide open, then close like a door. To anyone passing, it looked secure. I slid it slowly and looked inside. There was a lot of rubble around the ex-parking lot but the building beyond looked secure. There was no sign of them. At least I was dressed right. I had dark blue jeans, short black, official looking jacket, heavy rubber soled boots and I looked every bit the security guard (just in case I got caught). I entered.

I made my way carefully towards the building and the started to go round it. There was only one possible way in and that was through a door on the far side. As I walked, I noticed the open area covered in used condoms. Obviously the local ladies of the night used the open area under cover of darkness to ply their trade. I slipped inside and waited. The building was on two levels with small open offices round a main hallway. Most had had glass walls though many were smashed.

I listened and could hear footsteps in the distance, climbing the stairs. They had been here before as they were making no attempt to be quiet. I quickly followed keeping out of sight and saw them enter an office at the far end of the corridor. This had been a larger office and had a partition down the middle with glass at the higher lever and just ply board as a wall. I slipped into the office next to it to wait when I noticed that there were many splits and cracks in the wall. I went up to it and had a perfectly clear view of the office next door. As my room had little sunshine and there’s was quite bright I had a great clear view.

He kissed her. They were a beautiful couple. I realised they could be no more than 18 so my initial plan of surprising them and trying to get a bit myself was going to be out of the question. It didn’t mean I couldn’t watch though. His hand was on her breasts and he took off her blazer. He unbuttoned her blouse slowly and revealed her little bra which he kissed again. He took his own blazer and tie off and kneeled to kiss her little flat belly.

Her head was back and her breathing was in short gasps. When he stood up, his erection was painfully obvious pushing a tent in the front of his college trousers. She took off her blouse and he unclipped her bra, kissing her back as he did so. She turned and I had the first glance at her little breasts and their small brown nipples, the teats standing erect and he put his mouth over one, then the other.

His hand was running up her leg and found its mark and he was obviously fingering her. She was whimpering. He pulled her white pants down as he pulled off his shirt. He was a slim young lad, really quite skinny. I could just make out the top of his pants and thought I could make out the “Calvin Klein” logo on the band. My cock was in my hand and I was stroking slowly. I wanted nothing to spoil this show.

Her skirt dropped, leaving her completely naked except for socks and shoes. It was then I noticed a blanket on the ground, obviously brought there previously. She took off her shoes but kept her little white socks on and as she squatted to do so, I saw my first glimpse of her slit.

She had a small “V” of hair and the vagina lips were pink and puffy and surprisingly large. I could make out her clitoris like a little penis sticking out. She unclipped his belt and his white tight boxers came into view. He had a very slim boyish butt, which filled the shorts. He helped her pull them and his shoes off and though I could not see his cock, she leaned forward and was obviously going to take him in her mouth. I could hear him moan as she sucked him, squatted between his legs while he stood with his back to me.

She stopped and stood up and he turned sideways giving me my first glimpse. His balls were small and hung very low with two little nuts swinging. His cock, however was almost pencil thin but stuck out almost 7 inches. It was the thinnest cock I had ever seen. The foreskin on the end was quite long and as she dropped down again I could see her pull it back – in fact almost unravel it, to reveal a small pink head, which she swallowed with fervor.

She licked his balls. His pubic hair was sparse but covered mainly the area above his cock with little on his balls. He went to his trouser pocket and pulled out one single condom, which he opened and slowly peeled it on to his cock. There is nothing more exciting to me that watching a young guy with a very stiff cock pulling a tight latex condom over it and accentuating its size. It stood upwards at almost 45 degrees.

She smiled , still standing he bent his knees and slowly slipped the full length of his cock into her and started to fuck her standing up. At the angle, I could see his cock enter and leave. He then gently laid her on the floor with his arse facing to me. She opened her legs as he went between them and by dropping down, I could see his cock pushing open her lips as his beautiful teen bum raised and lowered. His little rosebud hole was towards me opening and closing as he fucked. What I would have given to fuck it.

He kissed her more, he stroked her breasts, he cupped her and then he groaned as he came in her. I heard her whimper too so whether she had cum or not I do not know. He lay for about 10 minutes kissing and I saw the cock slip out with the condom still dangling on it. He pulled it off and tied a knot in it before throwing in on the ground beside another two or three of the same brand. They dressed and talked and I waited quietly in a corner, hoping they would not investigate this room on leaving. They didn’t.

As soon as they had gone, I ran into the room, recovered the condom, untied it and slipped it on my cock. The cum was warm and thin with that wonderful smell like a sweet ammonia that only comes from teen sperm. I untied the others and poured the liquid into my hand as I wanked and I shot from my soul. My knees gave and I fell down spurting shot after shot of my hot jism into the condom to mix with his. As I lay there, I knew that Chandrika and I had to get back in business again.

I had a rush of adrenaline. I felt guilt at watching such a young couple, randiness at not having had by share and frustration that Chandrika and I had not had much recently.

That night I told Chandrika the story and we had our best sex in weeks. She loved my description of the boy’s cock and the amount of cum he shot and, once more, I fired from the depths of my balls. Where were we going to get our next unsuspecting randy young men? Trust Chandrika – she had an idea.

On a Friday and Saturday night, groups of young guys, and girls for that matter, congregated around a small, open air, neighbourhood shopping centre.

It consisted of around 20 small shops and included a small pub, fish and chip shop as well as all the other things a small community needed. The newsagents and grocers shops were closed in the evening and the kids who were too young to get into the pub hung around outside. Presumably they hung around wishing for the day they could get in. They aged from a young 16 to around 18 (the legal drinking age). Some, who could not afford to drink in the pub, were over 18.

The older ones would buy cans of beer and cider and let the younger ones drink. They were usually quite merry, a little noisy but, to be fair to them, rarely destructive. Chandrika decided that this would be her next target area. She had spotted a couple of really good looking guys when passing for a late evening bag of good old British fish and chips and was given the eye by them.

Since there were many more boys than girls, she felt that they would not be problem. The idea was that she and I should take a trip to the pub on Friday. She would go first and I would follow. After a few drinks we would return home and she would see what she could do to ensnare a boy or two. I reminded her again that, though I might have spied on a couple of 18 year olds, I had no intention of letting her fuck one. The minimum had to be 16. She seemed disappointed, but agreed.

 Well Friday came, and Chandrika appeared before me in a very short, white skirt, revealing t-shirt, bare legs, no pants and a wiggle to die for.

 “If it wasn’t that this is not a red light area, I would think you were on the game,” I said.

 “I suppose I am,” she replied.

 “Let’s go,” Said I.

We enjoyed the walk down in the balmy Autumn air. It was already getting quite dark and we even stopped on the quiet footpath to kiss and to let me lubricate her with my fingers and her own juices. She was on fire!

were about 12 boys there. I had a quick look at them as we approached the centre. There were 10 boys and only 2 girls. I would say that 4 of the boys were within the category we were looking for. 1 girl looked 18 but the other was definitely under age. By this time, Chandrika was ahead of me as we had agreed so that we looked like two people heading towards the pub separately. I had time to watch the reaction.

Just like the time in the park, all conversation stopped as they watched her. The four older boys, and most of the younger ones were drawing in breath and Chandrika was making the most of it. As she approached, I heard her call out “Good evening boys,” as she wiggled past and entered the pub. By the time I passed, conversation had returned.

“Did you see her tits,” said a young looking boy. “I could see her nipples.”

“Wouldn’t mind fucking that,” said one of the older boys, adjusting the front of his jeans. “I wonder if she’s on her own?”

The conversation drifted behind me and I could still hear the lewd remarks as I entered the pub.

One thing this pub was not, was a hip place to be. It smelt of smoke, and was mainly full of older men and a few wives/girlfriends. We managed to sit and have a few drinks. I took my time telling Chandrika about the guys’ comments and she was even hotter.

“We need to take it easy though,” I warned. “If they don’t take the bait tonight, we might need you to get better known by coming down a few times.” ” They all look like virgins.”The word “virgin” got her panting again. To think I thought it was only men who could turn themselves on and off in seconds.

At 10.00 pm, we decided the younger ones may have left and hoped the older ones were still there. We had been about one and a half hours in the pub.

She left first by the door we had entered. I went out by a side door and stood over by some trees in the dark. There were six boys and one girl. Three were the older boys from earlier plus a new one who seemed to have a girl friend on his arm.

It might be an idea to give you a description of what I was looking at. I would say the oldest boy may have been 18 or 19. He was 5 feet 9 inches tall with dark short hair and a small earring in his left ear. He was wearing a sleeved t-shirt and quite tight jeans with boots. Next was a 18 year old who was shorter, stunningly attractive with almost girlish blonde hair, and I remembered he had blue eyes. You know those really piercing ones that look through you. He was generally baggier in his clothes with a baggy shirt and jeans so nothing of his frontage could be seen.

He too was slim. The other two were both very similar and could have been brothers, even twins. Reddish, medium length hair, average to slim build, one in natural Chino type trousers and the other in baggy corded jeans and his tongue stuck down his girlfriend’s throat. The one without the girl had very black hair while the other was a dirty brown/red hair. She was a pretty girl, though slightly common, with a skirt as short as Chandrika and his hand up her back exposing the bottom of a white trainer bra. She looked about 18 with bleached blonde hair.

The last two were the youngest and it seemed to me, the hottest. Their eyes looked as though they were on stalks. They were definitely boys. Though their voices were deep, they had that squawky sound that boys make with their newly found man’s voice. Both were cute and one even had freckles over his nose.

I could hear Chandrika’s voice as I snapped out of my evaluation of the prospective candidates “I was going to taxi home but I think I’ll just walk.” “Is the best way to Willow Drive through the park,” She asked?

“Yes,” said the red haired lad. ” I am just about to head that way with my brother and his girlfriend if you want company part of the way.”

“That’s kind,” shrilled Chandrika.” It’s good to have a strong boy for protection.”

At that the 18 year old blonde boy said, “I’m going that way too so I’ll come along.”

The oldest boy looked like he was in the huff. “I live the other way,” he said.

“Don’t worry,” said Chandrika, I’ll be back next Friday so you could see me home then.”

He seemed to perk up with that and the small entourage headed off with Chandrika in the lead between the two young boys, arm round both, and the couple following on at a slower pace. I kept off the pavement on the other side. As they crossed the parkland, I would have plenty time to get closer to see what was happening. I had a real itch to be involved but knew that if it was not to be, then at least I could have the pleasure of watching.

The young couple were really dawdling and were opening up a gap between them and Chandrika’s group. This meant that I was falling further behind. Then I saw them pull off into a small clearing at the side of the path. I took my opportunity to walk past like the pedestrian I was and, as I did, saw them involved in some serious heavy petting. I was torn as to whether to stop and enjoy or move on. I realised that for Chandrika’s safety, especially as she was acting like the local hooker, I had better press on.

I saw them way up in the dim light of the parkland. The street lights from the surrounding main roads gave an eerie glow over the whole dark area. I stayed to the side of the path so that my silhouette was not visible to them. I could just make out one of the lads putting his hand on her butt. Chandrika stopped and turned towards him, pushing him gently against a small wall, she kissed him. His friend stood idly by. I used the opportunity to leave the path and, walking on the grass behind some bushes, to get really close.

She was kissing the younger looking lad with the reddish hair and I saw her hand go to the front of his light coloured chinos. She took his hand and led him gently into the bushy area and his friend followed on like a lapdog. Leaning him against a tree, she unzipped his pants and dropped down to take his cock out. From what I could see, it looked to be about 5 or 6 inches and stiff as a poker. She sucked it. My eyes were drawn to the other, girlish looking blonde boy, who had removed his own cock and was beating on it.

That’s where the shock came in. From what I could see, he was holding about 8 inches of thick cock which looked almost obscene sticking out from such a frail looking boy. Chandrika had not seen it and was slurping away. The blonde boy walked up to the crouching Chandrika from behind and put both his hands over her shoulder on to her tits. She turned to take his cock out and was immediately hit in the face by the erect monster I had already seen. I could hear her intake of breath.

I longed to get my hands on it. She put what she could of her mouth over the uncut head as the red haired boy pulled the straps off her dress revealing her tits to the Autumn air. My cock was already in my hand as I watched them. Just then, Chandrika looked in my direction and I presume she spotted me.

“Right,” she said, “I am not taking risks here. Have you guys got a hour to spare?” “If you want some real fun, you need to come back to my flat which is a ten minute walk away.”

The boys looked at each other and, with their cocks standing at full mast, nodded. She adjusted herself and off they went. I wasn’t sure whether I was meant to run on ahead and watch through our recently installed two way mirror, or whether I should walk in on them and try to join the group. Number two on the agenda appealed most. I dropped back a little more and called her mobile number. I could hear the shrill ring in the distance. When she answered I asked what she had in mind.

“I favour number two,” She said.”Good,” said I.

I ran diagonally across the parkland to meet the main road and caught a cab to take me the five minute run to the flat. When I arrived, I quickly showered and decided to pull on my new tight grey boxer briefs, which showed my cock and balls to their best. I then climbed into bed and waited.

Chandrika and her friends followed about ten minutes later and I tiptoed across to look down the hall where she had the blonde boy pinned to the wall and her tongue down his throat while the red-haired boy was grinding his cock against her arse.

“Come on boys, I want you both squeaky clean so off to the bathroom and hurry,” She said.

She joined me in the bedroom.

“What do you think our chances are,” I asked.

“They’re so horny, they would fuck their grannies,” She said. “I’m going to warm them up a little more then bring them in here for your pleasure when they have reached the point of no return.”

She quickly showered and slipped into a transparent negligee, which showed everything she had to offer.

The boys came out and she took them into the lounge. I could hear her kissing and slurping and I could hear clothes being removed. Then they came my way.

They walked in first as I sat up in bed. “Hi sweetie,” I said, “Friends of yours?”

“Manoj and Ritesh,” She said pointing to the blonde then red-haired lad. “Looks like I get an extra cock tonight.” ” This is my husband boys, meet Jaydeep.”

Both boys looked like angels. Manoj stood in a pair of grey tight boxers, almost identical to mine with his large erection visible at an angle, while Ritesh had small white Jockey briefs, with his cock sticking indecently outwards and a little patch of bright red pubic hair visible out of the gap the erection made at the side of his pants.

Before either could move she had Ritesh down on the bed and was sitting astride him. Manoj looked on uncomfortably so she pulled him down to lie beside his friend and stroked each cock through the underwear. I pulled my pants off and stood up with my stiff, thick 7.5 inch cock sticking straight out. I kneeled to the side of the boys and stuck my cock in Chandrika’s mouth, only inches away from both their faces. They were fixed on her tongue licking my foreskin and cock head.

She pulled off my cock and stripped naked. Lifting the boys to an upright position she pulled their briefs off and I was able to see them properly for the first time. Ritesh was a treat. His cock may only be about 5 inches but his balls hung white and loose between his legs. His pubic hair was carrot red in a small patch above his cock and his skin was covered in freckles.

Manoj was really something. He was the smaller build of the two with an almost pre-pubescent look but his body was quite well defined and his cock! This small boy stood there with at least 8 inches of thick uncut cock. The veins were visible on the side and the pink head stuck out of the top. It stood straight out from him and almost looked obscene. He had a small dark patch of pubic hair and two quite small balls (certainly small compared to his cock).

“My God” I uttered and swiftly took his cock in my hand. He jumped! “I just wanted to make sure it was real,” I mumbled. “Are you a virgin?”

He nodded quietly. His cock felt surprisingly light for it’s size.

“Not for long,” I said, as it jumped in my hand.

I knelt and took his cock in my mouth before he could say anything.

“I’m not queer,” he said.

“Neither am I,” Said I, Only enjoying the experience of sex so just relax and go with the flow.”

He did and threw back his head while Chandrika swallowed Ritesh.

Ritesh was groaning like a wild animal and Manoj pulled out of my mouth to get his share of Chandrika. These boys were definitely straight so I was going to have to take it easy. They took a tit each and sucked like babies. I took the opportunity to go round to Chandrika’s front, lay her back on the bed (with both boys still attached to her tits) and I entered her in one swoop. She was wet – very wet.

The boys stood up and both watched as I fucked her. I took Ritesh’s hand and placed it between her legs and he gripped my cock as I fucked. I could have cum right away! Chandrika was in ecstasy. Her legs were open and in the air, her slit was wide and exposed and my cock was pummeling into her. I pulled out in one go, opened the drawer and handed the boys a condom each. They ripped the wrappers open and Manoj was struggling to get the condom over his cock head. I took it off him and expanded it before slipping it over his cock, revelling at the touch of his warm boy skin.

“Fuck her,” I commanded

She lay with her back to him and he entered her from the rear, offering Ritesh and I a great view as her slit opened to allow the monster in.

“My God,” She groaned. “Fuck me hard but please don’t cum.”

I put my mouth round Ritesh who was standing watching and got all his cock and even his two balls in my mouth. His cock, though small and boy-like, was very hard. His foreskin was lovely and loose and slipped back and forward as I sucked.

“I’m gonna cum soon,” He said.

“Oh no you’re not,” Said I, stopping immediately. “Want to try sucking mine Rick?”

He looked apprehensive. His friend was now fully occupied as was Chandrika. His big dick was ramming into Chandrika. Rick knelt down when he realised no one else was watching and gently took the head of my cock into his mouth, pulling my skin back nicely as he did so. After a few apprehensive sucks, he actually gripped it firmly and started to really suck. If I wasn’t better mannered, I could have let him have both barrels there and then. I had to ask him to stop, sadly.

“Come on Manoj, don’t hog the lady,” I said.

Manoj pulled out and I slipped (much more easily), the condom on Rick’s cock.

“You won’t even feel mine after that,” he said to Chandrika, pointing at his friend’s member.

“Have you never seen it before,” I asked?

“No – never,” he replied.

“It’s technique that counts.” “Do it from the rear like Manoj did,” I said.

His cock slipped in easily and from the rolling eyes, he was enjoying it. He pulled out and rammed in, out then in when suddenly he missed and penetrated Chandrika’s arse. She yelped, but grabbed his buttocks to hold him there.

“Don’t pull out,” She said. “Fuck my arse.”

Manoj said,” Wow, I would love to fuck arse but she would never take it.”

“I could,” I said quietly to him.

He looked at me, then to his friend who was fucking like and animal and said. “You’re on.”

I lubricated my hole and his condom covered cock and lay beside Chandrika in exactly the same position. He pushed gently to my hole and I felt it stretch. The head entered and stopped. He pulled out then entered again, this time going further in. Soon I had all 8 inches in me. It hurt but as he slowly pushed and pulled I relaxed until Chandrika and I were facing each other on the bed and kissing, each with a young teen cock inside our butts. I was in heaven. I pulled Chandrika until we were actually entwined then realised I could get my cock inside her. I pushed in so that every thrust from Manoj, pushed my cock inside her.

I wasn’t going to last. I felt Manoj’s cock tense and every spurt of his spunk firing inside the protective rubber sleeve. My cum shot into Chandrika and I heard her scream as she orgasmed yet again with Rick screaming that we was cumming too. We collapsed. Manoj pulled off his condom and the load that filled it would have made any man happy. I was going to enjoy both of those later. Ritesh had a smaller load but his rapidly shrinking cock was already boy sized. My cum was leaking out of Chandrika as she lay on the bed.

“Well,” said I, “What did you think?”

“Awesome,” was the chorus from both boys.

Awesome it was.

When the boys had dressed and left, my cock had somehow resurrected. I laid Chandrika in the missionary position and entered her. As I did so I opened each full condom in turn and drizzled the cum on her tits, massaging the precious liquid round the mound of her nipples. I fucked her and held on as long as I could. I don’t think it really mattered to Chandrika. She was already cumming too and I fired my load in to join the cum already there.

“Next Friday,” I asked?

To Be Continued …………………

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