Group gay sex story of a drunk man with strangers

Group gay sex story: I’m 38, smart and a really manly guy. With a full beard and enough body hair to put a bear to shame. I’ve never identified as a bisexual or had any inclinations towards men in general. But a fateful night in December all that changed.

I stay in Mumbai and work in a place called Navi Mumbai. The commute usually takes me 2 hours by car and it’s a pain in the ass the days I decide to drink. But hey I also enjoy drinking so that’s a problem I was okay to deal with.

So coming to day of the event. It was a Friday night and I wrapped up work by 9pm. I had two options, either drive till andheri and grab a drink or ditch my car here in Navi Mumbai and get a drink now. Considering the day I had I chose the latter.

I found this cheap bar next to work, which I usually frequent. Normally I get a table for myself, but Friday nights are different. Because of the volume of people you’ve coming in, you tend to share tables with strangers.

But for me that wasn’t an issue because I plug in my headphones grab a quarter and watch something on my phone for the entire period.

So I settled on the corner table to the wall and did my ritual. Ordered a quarter of whiskey, fired up Netflix on my phone. I was enjoying myself. Halfway down my quarter, I looked up to see the bar was full.

And sitting next to me was this man must have been my age, but he was balding and would be easily 80kgs plus. I didn’t mind because I was enjoying my drinks.

Sometime during my second quarter, I realised a hand brush my thighs. Thinking that it was accidental I didn’t give it much thought.

But a few minutes later, I could literally feel this fat guy, circling his fingers up and down my thighs. I really didn’t know how to deal with this. But I kept quiet making a scene in such a bar, would just invite more trouble.

I had ordered my third quarter and by my now was enjoying a good high. I had totally forgotten of the guy feeling my thighs. He really took confidence too, now he was grabbing my thighs firmly. And in a weird way I kind of enjoyed it.

As I was going to call for my bill, the fat guy whispered in my ears I could smell his alcohol breath on my face. He said “Raat Abhi baaki hai… kahi Chale?” ( The nights still young, you want to go somewhere) To this day I don’t know why I nodded yes.

We paid our bills and stepped out. I didn’t know what I was doing or even why. I didn’t know if this was just a dream or was it happening in real. The fat guy hailed an auto and said an address in Marathi which I could barely remember.

We were in the auto for good 15 mins but neither of us spoke a word. We finally reached this abandoned building and the guy asked me to get down. He paid the auto guy and grabbed my hand and walked ahead. I had half a mind of bolting from there, but I was in a trance.

The man approached the gate and I saw this old watchman, must have been in his 60s barely guarding the place.

The fat guy paid him I think 500rs and the watchman said “pehla maaala khali hai” (First floor is vacant). The fat guy walked grabbing my hand. We reached the first floor of the under construction building.

There was cement on the floors dirt and dust. But in the corner was a single mattress that’s clearly seen better days. The fat guy pushed me on the mattress, and with his weight I just fell on my back.

He came closer to me and without warning started to kiss me. His tongue licking my beard, his teeth biting my lips. I smelled hi alcohol breath. His spit in my mouth. I pushed him, but he was stronger. What felt like an eternity he kept kissing me.

When he pulled his head out… I could smell his spit on my face and beard. I thought he was done but little did I know. He stepped back and pulled down his pant. And that’s when I saw it for the first his 6 inch hairy dick.

It was shining in the dark with pre cum. I took few steps back gingerly to avoid what was coming to me. But the man was in no mood to spare me. He pulled my head and stuffed his cock in my mouth. I could smell his pre cum taste his piss and the sweat of his pubes.

I wanted to vomit… but he kept fucking my mouth relentlessly. With each stroke his cock went deeper in my mouth. I waited thinking this will end now. But he fucked my mouth for 20 mins. Finally he pulled it out and I thought it was done.

But he had other plans for me. He tuned me over and in quick action pulled my pants down. I knew what was going to happen and kept telling him I’m not ready.

He didn’t hear a word of what I said. I could feel his cold hands on my hairy ass. And then a sharp pain in never felt before as his 6 inch entered my virgin hairy ass.

The pain was unbearable, with each thrust I thought I was going to pass out… But soon the pain gave way to a pleasure I’ve never felt before. And accidentally I moaned and he took that in confidence and started fucking me like a dog.

Group gay sex story of three horny guys

While this was happening my eyes closed, I felt something on my face. And opened my eyes to see the 60 year old watchman with his uniform pant halfway down and his old hard dick near my face. Before I could react he stuffed his cock in my mouth. I was now being pounded like a bitch… I was moaning in pleasure and disgust.

I don’t know at sometime I passed out because of the encounter and the alcohol in my system. Suddenly I woke up to some wetness on my face and opened my eyes. I realised it was morning and kissing me was that old watchman. I didn’t know how to react…. But I kissed him back…

He fucked me for a good 30 mins before dumping his cum on my face. I smelled like a whore when I left there.

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