Indian Gay Sex Story: Shimla Diaries: 1
Indian Gay Sex Story: Shimla Diaries: 1
Indian Gay Sex Story: Hey guys! I’m Sanjay. I’m 28 years old and hail from Shimla. I’m a gay guy but very much in the closet. My family owns a lodging business over here and the story that I’m about to tell you concerns one particular guest we had in one of our lodges. This is my first story on indiangaysite.com and it is a true story.
Before we delve into our story, I should give you some background context.
Shimla is not the most progressive of place when it comes to sexuality as you might already know. But we do receive a lot of tourists from all over India and sometimes even overseas! Now, usually they are these straight honeymooners and old couples but ever so often we do receive young guys here, visiting Shimla with some friends, who are just not scared of exploring their sexuality.
Basically what I want to say is that over the span of four years, as the general manager of two of our lodges, I have seen some really fun times with over 30 men. I have stayed in touch with most of them. Some have just retreated back to their heterosexuality… To each, his own! So, yeah this story is about one such individual. In fact, he was the second hotel guest with whom I had experimented.
He was a guy from California. His name was Roger and he was 30 at the time while I was around 26. Roger was visiting India on a mostly Northern trip and Shimla was the second destination of their group of four people. They had started with Delhi.
I wasn’t at the hotel when they arrived but my bellboy gave me a ring to inform me of the same. He does so for every foreigner tourist because well, they are our privileged customers and enjoy a special set of amenities at the lodge. We had just three remaining luxury rooms. Two of those guys had to share one and the other two got their own…
I got to the lodge later that night. It was a local holiday so most of our staff had taken a half day leave. I was supposed to relieve the bellboy of his shift and take his place for the night. Things you have to do in a family business…
The moment I arrived, the bellboy gave me a brief intro regarding the checkouts and check-ins and the inventory stock… The usual. He then left. I relaxed, turned the heater up and did some of the work. Then I was casually checking out my profile on a gay dating site when I came across this American guy, supposedly metres away from me.
My heartbeats grew. He had a profile picture and it seemed real. There was the Taj in his background. He was a handsome fellow and did make me a little bit hard. I knew he was either one of those recent guests or someone in a neighbouring hotel. The prospect of a new dish was making me hungry (read horny!).
I analysed his picture and profile carefully. He claimed to be 6’5″. I myself was 6′ and yeah, I was attracted to him more now for his height. I just memorised that face and decided to find out if he was here…
I grabbed a few bottles of local brandy, a delicacy that foreign visitors usually love, and went to their rooms to welcome them coyly. First, I went to the double’s room. I was hoping that I wouldn’t find him there.
A blonde guy opened the door. I greeted him amicably and presented him the complimentary brandy bottles, meant for him and the roomie. He called out his friend and I greeted him too. Neither of them was taller than me and weren’t quite attractive either. I was glad he wasn’t here.
I left their room bidding them a good night and went to the next guy’s room. The same charade followed. It wasn’t him either. I had begun to doubt the profile but was still excited to check the last door…
I knocked. There was no response. I waited for a few minutes and then knocked again, a bit louder this time. There was a faint murmur from the other side. He was probably in the bathroom. I waited.
Two minutes later, the door was finally opened. There he was. Standing in a towel, looking all tall and sexy with his brown hair, moderately hairy chest and tanned wet skin. I scanned his body from head to toe before finally greeting him.
When he heard the purpose of my visit, he gave me the cutest smile! I also told him I was the manager of the place and tried to be extra friendly. He was blushing their semi-naked as I handed him the last two brandy bottles. Obviously, he couldn’t hold them both in one hand, his other hand was busy holding the towel…
In my head, I was imagining him dropping the towel to grab the bottles. But well, he didn’t. I just walked in with him and kept the bottles on the table. His profile had the “right now” icon blinking. He must have been horny… Lord knows I was!
But I was caught in the dilemma of whether I should make the first move or not. It was getting a bit awkward as I just stood there staring at him. He probably guessed what I was contemplating and slowly shut the door with a wicked smile and then….. He dropped the towel.
Roger had a 6″ circumcised tool and it was beginning to get erect. He had that patch of untanned white skin across his crotch and thighs. I quickly opened a bottle of brandy, drank it half and leapt in to kiss him. He had a fresh minty breath and his lips had a wet, sweet taste. He sucked my lower lip and nibbled on it and then opened his mouth for a tongue exploration!
We were smooching hard. I grabbed his now hard tool and began tugging at it. He gasped in my mouth and hugged me tightly. His wet naked body felt so cold and soft to my touch. We were grunting in each other’s mouths and just feeling each other up.
He then pushed me against the wall and kneeled between my legs, pulled my jeans down and took my uncut wet tool between his lips. He was an amazing sucker! I loved how he handled my dick and swallowed it deep. I was moaning out loud!
He then swiftly turned me around and pushed his face into my ass cheeks! Now, this was new for me. I was very nervous briefly but the magic of his mouth made me forget everything. His tongue was swirling around my ass hole. He was licking it like a dog.
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With his hands, he had my ass cheeks open wide and was fucking my hole with his long tongue! My hole was gaping open for his expert tongue. While his exploration of my ass was ongoing, I was jerking off my cock like crazy! It was so damn hard and with a wild flick of his tongue, I just came all over the wall with a loud scream!
He got up and hugged me tightly, licking and sucking on my neck. I could feel his hard cock poking against my ass crack. He was going to fuck me now… I wasn’t ready for this. I freed myself from him, mumbled a hazy apology and rushed out of his door… “What the fu…..” was all I heard from him.
