Indian Gay Sex Story: A tale of two cousins: 2

Indian Gay Sex Story: A tale of two cousins: 2

Indian Gay Sex Story: Hi guys! This is Piyush and I’m back with my little tale. I’m so sorry for making you guys wait so late. I promise I’ll be quicker from now. So last time I told you about how Dhiraj literally tried his hands on me while I was sleeping and how things were weird between us after that.

If you haven’t read the first part please read it here!

So the next day things weren’t so good between the two of us. Even our parents noticed that we were behaving estranged. My mum asked me if we had a fight or something that we were so silent and evasive today. Dhiraj especially was way too gloomy and spent most of the day sitting quietly by himself. I was feeling pity for him and wanted to talk to him but I was going through a lot of introspective analysis of my own self.

I was quite indifferent to the whole alternative sexuality spectrum. I wasn’t really homophobic but I guess from my reaction that night, I wasn’t exactly so accepting either! I must have scared the shit out of him like that..

I was guilty of that but the other thing I was perpetually wondering about was how much I liked that. I was rock hard and was leaking precum profusely even after waking up and realising that it wasn’t my college senior but Dhiraj. That night after all the drama subsided, I was actually so horny that for a moment I was excited by the very thought of amazing it felt when he was jerking me off. Did it make me gay though? I don’t know but I liked it for sure..

After the whole day went by and we didn’t talk, I finally decided to confront him in the evening. He was watching “The Hunger Games” on TV.

“It’s a nice movie na? Jennifer Lawrence is so overrated though..” I said hoping to get a response from him. He didn’t look at me and just nodded. We watched the movie together silently for a few minutes then and around an hour later I just grew too impatient. I came closer to him, kept my hand on his shoulder and softly whispered, “Its alright Dhiraj. We don’t need to talk about it. You are my brother and I love you just the way you are..”

Saying so I just patted his back softly and was going back when he held my hand and with teary eyes said, “Please don’t say anything to mummy and paa..”

I just smiled and nodded.

After dinner I went back to my bedroom. Dhiraj was already lying on the couch doing something on the phone. I sat next time and this time just bluntly asked him, “Are you gay?” He looked at me blankly for a moment and said “Yes. I am gay.”

There was silence between us.

“I’m sorry for what I did last night. I couldn’t sleep and you were muttering something to some girl in your dreams.. You wanted her to suck your dick and more.. I got excited and well, I felt like helping you out. I liked it doing that and you were enjoying it too so I just went on with it without thinking much. I’m sorry.” He said in one breath.

I was just dumbfounded! His confession was weirdly making me hard as a rod and I just couldn’t say anything to him. “I did like it to be honest.” I said at last and smiled at him. Finally after the whole day he smiled at me too. “I saw and heard how much you liked it. If you hadn’t woken up you would have definitely…” his voice trailed off sensing my discomfort. But I wasn’t uncomfortable. I was horny as fuck..

Maybe he sensed the lust in my eyes.. He sat up beside me and slowly kept his hand on my thigh. I felt a tingling sensation. His hands slowly moved up to my crotch and felt my boner. He looked at me and smiled with a sense of pride. I felt a bit shy. He slid his hand into my shorts and undies and grabbed my dick and began rubbing it just like yesterday. But this time I knew it was him and I was enjoying this even more than the dream!

I shut my eyes and relaxed on the couch. He pulled my shorts lower and started jerking me off openly with ease. His hand was just so magical! With every tug I was feeling closer and closer to heaven! He slid his other hand into my tee and began squeezing my nipples softly. I started to groan and grunt. I was already close to cumming. He increased his pace and tightened his grip. Raising my tee up, he began to suck my nipple as he jerked me off. I was going crazy now..

My moans were so loud that even our parents might have heard us! He bit my nipple and I shrieked and just then my dick just exploded all my load.. I was grunting like a pig and was about falling from the couch. Dhiraj continued to lick my nipple and softly rub my semi hard cock.. When I opened my eyes I was surprised to see the amount I had released! Dhiraj had a few streams of cum on his forehead too. I felt embarrassed now but he was very smug!

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I gave him a towel to wipe off the cum on his forehead and rushed to the toilet to clean up my cum covered torso. I had never had an orgasm like that in my entire life!

When I returned, Dhiraj was back on the bed. He smiled at me shyly and I just slid under the covers with him. I thanked him shyly. It was awkward. He just came close to me and lay there. I turned towards him and hugged him closely and dozed off in the warmth and satisfaction. This was just the beginning of our sexual exploration..

Read the next part here!

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