Urdu sex story of horny teenager’s first gay encounter: 3
Boy boy sex story: The old couple was much loved in the neighbourhood… and everyone was happy to help and assist them in whatever little way possible — run errands, accompany them if required (doctor, bank, etc.), send over some delicacy during festivals, or some seasonal special.
And that morning his mom asked him to go over and give them the fresh batch of aam-kaa-achaar that she had prepared…
“It’s ready, and has come out perfect!” she added with evident pride.
He had done it a hundred times before – kabhi achaar, kabhi desserts, kabhi kuch toh kabhi kuch; but that morning his heart slammed at his mother’s words – he’d be going to that house, entering it for the first time since that new tenant had arrived, and it set off all sorts of thoughts and emotions in his young mind and heart…
And it also made his cock twitch and tingle — what with the event of the previous evening still fresh ( and the briefs, which he had hurriedly washed in the bathroom, still wet )!
“Arre, beta, thank you so much!” the lady cried out with joy as he handed her the bottle, “Your mom’s such a darling!”
He smiled sweetly and was about to leave when she called after him, “Beta, could you please go upstairs and check if he’s in… oh, have you met our new tenant, huh?
Nice boy, yehi college me padhta hain, second year. He’s alone now, the other two boys will join him after they return from home, you know, just before college reopens.”
“If he’s there please ask him to come down,” she added, uncapping the lid and taking a deep whiff, “Hmm… smells yummy! He just mentioned the other day that he loves aam-kaa-achaar, so wanted to tell him he can have some!”
Ab chhotu ke paas aur kya chaara thaa, silently he went up the stairs — he knew the house, had been up too, knew the layout — and as he reached the landing he saw his dream-guy walk out of the bathroom… fresh from the shower, wrapped in just a towel!
Awesome built, and subtly toned, the guy was spotless and smooth… the skin taut and translucent… literally glowing as tiny, stray droplets of water that still clung to him sparkled as they caught the beam of sunlight slanting in through the open window nearby!
Closing the bathroon door he ran the fingers of his left hand through his hair before shaking his head, sending the slightly longish hair flying out in a tantalising arc, spraying a fine mist of water everywhere…
For a moment the boy thought he had died and gone to heaven… warna, aisa haseen manzaar bhi yaha hota kya?!
“Arre, aap?” the youth smiled, pausing as he spotted the boy near the stairs… and as he remained silent and unmoving, staring back wide-eyed, added with a mischievious grin, “Kuch kehenaa thaa mujh se…” before dropping his voice a tad and lowering his eyes down his torso as he whispered, “yaa phir mujhe dekhna hain, huh?”
“Beta…” came the lady’s voice floating up the stairs as soon as she heard him, “aap ghar pe hon? Aa jaao neeche, dekho, aam-kaa-achaar!”
“Ji, abhi aayaa!” he called back, before looking at the boy once more, “Mere liye laaye hon? Tumhe kaise pata chalaa mujhe pasand hain, huh?”
Janaab toh wahi-kaa-wahi khada rahaa… silent, frozen… going on staring…
“Chalen aao andar…” the youth said turning away and heading for his room, “let me put on some clothes, and then we can go down together.”
Boy boy sex story of a virgin boy’s seduction
And as chhotu watched, he saw the youth pull off the towel just as he entered the room… offering him a fleeting glimpse of his mesmerising naked butt!
He tottered, almost losing his balance, quickly grabbing the balustrade for support, steadying himself…. and then spinning around ran down the stairs at top speed, and right out of the house as if chased by the devil himself!
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