Gay romance story of sexy and wild boys: 1

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Gay romance story: Hello readers! Allow me to welcome you to my world of experiences. Being 29 years of age, I have had some amazing experiences and not-so-great encounters, which I would like to share with you. Hope it will be relatable and fun.

To begin with I am a very average-looking guy from North Kolkata. I’ll not bore you with the descriptions of my looks and body structure (I am tired of describing it in my bio on Blued, Grinder, and Planet Romeo).

Right from my childhood I always had this curiosity and how it developed, is a rather terrible experience that took place when I was much younger. I don’t want to count that as my first experience and might share it with you sometime later.

After the epilogue, my curiosity developed about a man’s body and it happened when I was around ten or twelve years old.

Having studied in a boy’s school, I was never a stranger to guys peeking over the urinals to get a glance of the cock taking a leak right next to you or your friend smacking your butt now and then or say jokingly grabbing your balls as a sign of greeting or perhaps squeezing your chest (if you are a chubby kid that is) otherwise it is just a casual pinch of the nipples or say adjusting your underwear to make peace with the scratching effect on your sweaty balls and cock.

So to put it otherwise none of us are strangers to a guy touching you. I will pause here for a second to let you feel those tweaks and to hide those smirks and naughty grins on your pretty faces because folks I am sure we all have been there and done that!!

It was my routine to go out and play with my friends in the locality or simply hang around with them, right after I used to come from school. As usual on that particular evening, having completed my lunch, I got out to meet my friends in front of the club (that was our meeting point).

If you are from Kolkata you will very well be aware of these para clubs. After a game of cricket, we were all sitting and chatting up, and afterward, we all went back to our respective homes.

Back then neither my friends nor I had any access to the phone, computer, or the internet for that matter. So our resources to explore and access the enigma of sex and all its fantasies were pretty limited.

So we used to share newspaper cuttings of the celebrity sections with each other. These cuttings were mostly of women though. On that day Tanmay and I were walking down the street, returning home.

As he lived right next to my apartment, we stopped and were standing in front of the entrance to his house. We were ready to part ways when he called me from behind. Turning towards me, he said:-

“Hey, I forgot to show you this”, after which he pulled a folded piece of paper from his left pocket and gave it to me. I unfolded it to see it was a cutting from a newspaper that had this picture of a man and woman.

The woman had worn this amazingly long and red dress and posed with her glistening left leg protruding from the side of the gown. It was as if she had rubbed a tub of butter from her thigh to her very toes painted in lusty red nail paint.

While you glaze your eyesight right up her smoking hot body, your eyes get fixated on that smooth and shiny cleavage peeking through the cut area right in the middle of the chest area of that smoking red dress.

She had very sharp facial features and that lustrous red cherry gloss on her lips could drive a person crazy wild. She had her hand placed on the bare chest of this muscular, tall, whitish guy who was standing right next to her grabbing her by the waist.

The guy had a body that would leave any woman or man salivating. He had worn these black ripped jeans with a pair of black boots and one can see his waistline flaunting the grey elastic band of his underwear brand, printed in black.

His smooth and chiseled body looked polished and the other hand was lifted above his head. One surely can’t miss the trimmed armpits which would drive anyone with an armpit fetish, absolute nuts.

His beefed-up pecks made his nipples look like two perky pieces of dark chocolate placed on a chocolate cake. I and Tanmay stood there glaring at the picture of this hot couple. I looked up at Tanmay and he had a wicked grin on his face.

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He said he’ll let me have this pic tomorrow. I just wanted to keep staring at that cutting and had no idea what exactly I was craving for in that picture but there was something in that picture that was calling out “SOO FUCKING HOT!!”

Tanmay was just about to fold the paper and put it in his pocket when suddenly a hand from behind just dived in the middle of us and snatched the piece of paper from his hand.

We looked back and saw Tanmay’s elder brother Tarun. From his expression, it was quite evident that we both are in some serious trouble.

To know what happened next, write to me about your comments on the story so far at [email protected].

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