Indian gay sex session with friend’s ex-boyfriend

Indian gay sex session with friend's ex-boyfriend

A story of Vijay and Prateek, two acquaintances who knew each other via a common friend Suman, who was Prateek’s ex-girlfriend and Vijay’s friend. It sure is a frantic experience to have a sizzling indian gay sex session with a supposedly straight guy. Well, a 100% straight guy is a mythical creature. Every guy has “50 shades of gay” incorporated into their genes awaiting the right motivation. Such is the story of these two guys Vijay and Prateek, Vijay a closeted gay guy who enjoys doing it with his kind and Prateek a hetero who’s ever so ready to get inside a pussy. Yet fate intervenes.. Let’s find out how.

I haven’t given much thought to why I like men. Maybe I love the anatomy of a cock or maybe I love how the warm, hard piece of meat feels in my mouth or maybe I just love being fucked hard and raw by a man or perhaps I love it all. Yeah that seems to be the better way to put it. I’m Vijay. Gay in a country where being yourself is a crime. So I pretend to be straight infront of all those homophobe hypocrites. My first time was with a horny school friend who showed me his hard cock in the school toilet and I just grabbed it instinctively. I jerked him off for sometime and when he shut his eyes enjoying the bliss of his first contact, I knelt down and sucked him off right there. He didn’t object or say anything and kept moaning in hushed tones. In around 5 minutes his body started convulsed strangely and I let go of his cock which started shooting streams of cum all over the bathroom floor. We had a few more such happy endings that year but then his family shifted to another town and I lost the guy who initiated my sexual-awakenings.

Since then it was a slow ride over years and multiple guys until I finally accepted my sexuality atleast to myself. A few days ago I had the chance to be the first gay encounter for a hot guy, a few years older than me. His name was Prateek and he was the ex of a close friend of mine, Suman. They had been dating for quite some time but to be blatantly honest my friend Suman is a real bitch and she had only been with Prateek because of his rich and political background. She recently found someone richer and well the rest is crystal clear.. They had broken up two months ago but I had no idea how hurt Prateek was until one day he came to my apartment, drunk like a pig and shuddered down on the door itself.

Prateek began puking all over the shrubbery at my door steps and meanwhile got himself covered in some too. Ah! The childish idiocy of the drunken. While he sat there subconsciously after finishing his round of pukes, I just couldn’t bear it anymore to see this broken up fellow thusly. I helped him get up and took him inside. His clothes were badly ruined. I helped him get out of the dirty tee and jeans and after that he suddenly tossed off his underwear as well and fell naked onto the sofa snoring. And there I stood shocked by the sudden open scenery. Now I’m no saint and I imagined so many nasty stuff seeing his subconscious and naked hot body. He was a true hunk with his dick…..Oh God!

But I stopped that train of thought and picked his underwear from the floor and took a good look at this nude hunk on my sofa and then went to toss his clothes into the washing machine. When I came back he had turned and now his left leg was raised up on the sofa’s back rest and I could see his back and ass in its full glory. I gasped at this perfection of Adonis and just dropped my pants and began wanking right there. I couldn’t dare to touch his body but I was standing so close to his body that when I came it spurt out all over his back and ass. Watching my cum flow down his ass crack was the turning point for me and before I even knew, I was down on my knees licking his butt cheeks and his crack…my own salty cumshot. When I was done licking his ass and rimming him lightly, it felt like I had just sniffed some coke. It felt that fucking high! I just collapsed on the floor and dozed off still grabbing my cock and shaking it lightly.

The next morning when I woke up, the first realisation that came to my mind was that I was on the floor. And the next second I felt the other pair of eyes in the room were watching me intently. And indeed I was right for both instances. When I got up I saw Prateek staring at me with lusty red and drunken eyes. He was looking quite weird and then I saw his hard cock… I had slept naked from the waist down and now my cock also began some activities of its own. None of us said a word. The awkward silence broke when I took off my shirt walked upto him pulled him up the sofa and hugged his naked body. He hugged me back and we started rubbing our warm skin against eachother’s. He was still reeking of beer but that somehow made him even more sexy to me.

I was kissing his neck and he was moving his hands all over my body rubbing his face on my shoulders, when momentarily our faces aligned such that our lips were inches away from one another’s. I closed the short distance over a seemingly long period of dense sexual tension, probing him with my lips until he caved in and started smooching me crazily like the wild dog he was. He was still very intense and serious and yes very very drunk! But his cock was rock hard. I began kissing his body and slowly traced my way down to his rocky shaft. I grabbed it and began sucking it immediately, to which he grabbed my hairs with both his arms and was now fucking my face. He had a pretty long tool and since he was still quite under the effects of alcohol, not much heed was paid to whether I can take such a huge piece of meat into my mouth. He thrusts kept getting deeper and faster and was hitting my throat way down.

My gag reflex was being tested to it’s limits but I finally couldn’t take it anymore and had to forcefully push his body away. Well he didn’t seem to like the halt very much. His face was still intense, his eyes red and his expressions like that of a sex crazed criminal. He pushed me down onto the floor, turned me over and spread my legs apart forcefully. I didn’t really object to it but still he was way too aggressive and to be honest I loved it! 😉

Prateek then kept his hard cock’s head against my hole and positioned himself above me and then in a long slow push, entered me deep inside as he lay upon me. I moaned my loudest and longest and I can never forget the feeling when his cock finally stopped getting in further. It just fit in there and touched something inside me that sent violent tremors all through my body. Damn I was in the heaven!

Within seconds Prateek began humping over my ass in very long and slow strokes. Have you ever seen a steam engine start? It was just like that! Slow and long circular strokes but every stroke was closer paced and I could feel him getting faster every moment until suddenly he stopped for a moment and then fucked me like a horse running wild and free. I was continuously moaning and screaming under him and he kept impaling my ass like there was no end. I wasn’t romancing me or loving me. It was raw and wild sex. The kind that animals in the wild have.

Prateek’s thrusts into my tight and hungry ass-hole were making me uncontrollably horny. That continuous plateau of high was making my mind so crazy that I was trying to move a bit away to calm down a bit as I couldn’t take it. Seeing me try to escape he got even more furious and grabbed my body and pinned me down under his weight and was now terribly hammering my hole. I was crying in pleasure and agony from the pleasure.

Wild Indian gay sex session ends in an ass full of cheese!

After ten more minutes of the intense sex torture he began to wail loudly, his body was convulsing wildly as he filled my ass with strings of his thick and hot cumshots. He fell on my body and for the last time his cock reached my depths and at the very moment I came with the most intense orgasm of my life. It was so fucking intense and long that Prateek’s semi-hard dick got popped out of my ass from the wild muscular contractions.

I was still moaning and writhing when Prateek got off my body and went to the toilet. He returned and without saying a word or even looking at me, went straight to my bedroom. I got up shuddering slightly because of my unbalanced head and paining groin and slowly went to peek in to find him snoring off like a lion in the jungle. His dick hanged loose over his balls. I kept wondering if he even knew what he was doing when he was doing it. Perhaps he was in a state of trance. Whatever it was, I was about to find out soon when he woke up again…

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