Indian Gay Sex Story: Unethical Sex: 5

Indian Gay Sex Story: Unethical Sex: 5

Indian Gay Sex Story: Hi Guys, I am back with the next episode. You can read Unethical Sex from the beginning here!

As you remember, I had sex with Surya and his brother too, although never together. I still feel uncomfortable and surprised when I think about how it all worked out.

Every time we were in the mood, they would ask me which one I would have with, and the other one would just go into another room while we enjoy. Nonetheless, I enjoyed with both and liked them equally.

It was all going on well when one-day things changed..drastically.

It was a windy and cold evening, somewhere in November. I was horny, in fact too very horny. I wanted Surya or Sireesh, didn’t matter who, I just wanted sex. So without further ado, I freshened up and left for their home, hoping their father won’t be home till we are done.

I almost reached their house. Wish my mind still on sex I was about to have, I didn’t notice where I was going. I passed beneath a two-story building, and unfortunately, they were cleaning up their house with water and the water flowed from the pipe, just as I was passing by, and all the dirty water splashed over me!

“Damn!” I yelled and moved away, but the damage was done. I was dripping with dirty water. I ran to Surya’s house, hoping to get a bath, then sex and then some dry clothes. But as I reached his place, my hopes vanished into thin air.

I knocked on the door, and instead of Surya or his brother, it was their dad who answered the door. He was nothing like the usual. He was wearing army shorts and was topless. His eyes were slightly red and drowsy, and he was slightly reeking of alcohol.

“Oh it’s you, come in son,” he said and ushered me inside. “Isn’t Surya home uncle?” I asked, looking around. There was a half-empty whiskey bottle, a glass full of dark liquid, a half bottle of soda, and a plate full of fried cashews.

By the look of it, he already had a couple of glasses before I came in. “Nope, both my sons are at their aunt’s, and…” he was about to say something, stared at me for a second and stopped abruptly, “and..?” I prodded. “…and they should be coming home any minute now,” he said.

That didn’t feel like the complete truth, but he didn’t let me speak much. “Oh God! You are wet, go change and fresh, you will catch a cold, I will get you some dry clothes,” he said, nudging me towards the bathroom. “Take off your clothes first, I will put them in the dryer,” he said, trying to unbutton my shirt.

I had no option as the clothes were super wet and were clinging to my body. I removed my shirt and vest, then wrapped the towel around me and removed my pants too. He took them with him after he handed over some dry clothes to me and I was left alone.

I didn’t notice what he gave me. I just wanted to get out of here as quickly as possible, so I took a quick bath and dried myself. Only then I noticed that he gave me a white sleeveless vest and silk shorts.

“What else can a drunk man find,” I thought, wore them and came out. By the time I came out, he finished the remaining liquor and was swaying. I was about to ask him for clothes so that I can wear them and leave.

He got up and came to me. “Come here” he called, and placed his arm around me, touching my skin. For the first time, I noticed his body. He was well built, it was just like a built version of Surya’s chest.

He was slightly hairy. I tried not to look at it, he is my friend’s father. So I was trying hard. But it was not helping. His bare body was touching my skin, and I had a feeling that he is deliberately doing it.

“Do you booze?” He asked me, I shook my head. “Drink a little” he forced me. I never boozed before, but he was in no mood to listen to me, and he was quite hefty, and I couldn’t move him off me.

He poured a small peg of whiskey and forced it down my throat. It burned my throat and made my eyes ooze water. He took no notice and poured another peg (I am cutting short the incident so that I won’t bore you)

Finally, he released me. I was subconscious, not lost my senses, but couldn’t walk properly either. I lied down to control that spinning sensation. Immediately, I felt his weight over me. He was kissing my face, cheeks, and even lips.

I tried moving, but couldn’t due to his weight. He slowly got down and pulled off my vest, started sucking my nipples and licking armpits. His smooth sucking was turning me on. I tried to stop him but to no avail.

He gradually reached down licking every bit of my body, then slowly he pulled off my shorts and licked my dick and balls greedily. In fact, he licked the entire lower zone, then he took my cock into his mouth, and started sucking, in an expert fashion.

It was an unbelievable sensation, like never before, in and out of his mouth… The smooth but firm grip of his lips on my dick was driving me insane. He held my back in such a way that I was almost arched, and he was sucking me more and more.

Although I was enjoying it, the guilty feeling was gnawing at me. I tried to shift, but he didn’t allow, slowly raised my legs and started rimming me. That was the first time someone did it to me. The feeling was amazing.

I stopped trying to avoid and started enjoying until I could no longer control my senses. I became an animal at that moment. I slowly made him understand what more I wanted and he readily agreed.

He took off his shorts and lied down in the doggy style. My lust took all the control… With one swift push, I was inside him, his hole was slightly loose. I started fucking deeply, but within a few minutes I came out in him. And fell aside…

He smiled and said, “It happens for the first time, don’t worry…” I thought of telling him that it wasn’t my first time, but then again what do I tell him? That I have been fucking both of his sons for quite some time now?

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No. So, I remained silent. And slept for a while, and got up when he started licking me again. This time I was fully conscious, but my guilt didn’t stop me now. I became downright disgusting, he left no inhibitions either. He licked every part of my body, and finally, I ended up fucking him one more time. This time for a little longer period, and finally we slept.

What came next morning…will tell you in my next story. Till then enjoy…}

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Love,
Kishan