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Gay Sex Kahaani: This story goes a lot many years ago when I was in 12th Standard. My final exams were approaching and I was done with my syllabus. Later I was feeling bored to revise the same things over and over again. But I had no choice.
My father, a government employee, was planning their office staff get-together which normally happens once in a year for a few days at any nearby hill-station where the company has staff guest houses. This year they chose Deolali, a military camp and hill-station near Nasik.
While the days of his departure were approaching I asked him whether I could come along. He was a bit annoyed as my exams were approaching. But I persuaded and convinced him that my studies were over. Finally on the condition that I will carry my study material along, he agreed.
We all, with about 15-20 of his staff friends met at a common point and a bus was hired to reach the place. People from all age groups were there but mostly between 30-50years. We reached Deolali guest house in the evening.
While in the bus, I noticed one of the staff, Mr. Patil of around 45yrs age had brought along a boy, Rahul of around 20 years. He had introduced him as his nephew. But their intimacy couldn’t miss my sharp eyes.
At the guest house, they had reserved rooms – 2 per staff and thus my father told me to sleep between him and his friend named Francis aged about 35years. He was fat and had a big belly. That night, being tired due to travel, after dinner, all went to sleep without much buzz except for brief introduction of staff of various departments, etc.
I was a bit scared of Francis. So I slept facing my father & almost cuddling him. But in the middle of the night, I had to attend nature’s call and hence I went out quietly as all the rooms had common toilets and bathrooms only outside. While walking towards the toilet, I heard some moaning sound and then softly I went around to find out the room.
Not surprisingly, it was Rahul who was getting fucked by Mr. Patil when I peeped from the window pane. I was very excited and kept watching them until I heard some light footsteps. Quickly, I went to the toilet and returned to my bed.
Next day, we had nice sight-seeing on the bus and on foot. We returned again exhausted by 6pm. By now, all staff had befriended each other including me and Rahul. They all decided to celebrate with a liquor party before dinner. My father told me to go back to my room and study.
After about 10 minutes there was a knock on the door. I opened. It was Rahul. I started drooling after seeing him so close. His chiseled fair, tall body and smooth skin was very inviting. He too, unable to join the big men out there, got bored and thought of spending some time with me. But looking at my books he was planning to leave.
But I requested him to stay back. We started talking a lot due to common interest. He also felt nice that someone is talking to him with respect and affection. Since I guessed about Rahul and after watching him nude last night, I dared to speak on sex. He was alerted since he thought boys of my age knew nothing.
I started pressing his legs first and then caressing his body. He seemed to have enjoyed it. I even slid my fingers under his shorts and banian. He understood and said, sorry dear, you need to study and gave me a tight hug. He left half-way and I was very sad. Probably, he was interested in mature men and me in youngsters (even now).
At about 8.30pm, Francis came in. I thought the dinner must be ready and he wanted to call me. But there was lust in his eyes when he asked me to get him his watch. When I handed it over to him, he was smiling and trying to touch me. I went away and started studying.
Later, we had dinner and again slept in the same sandwiched manner. I started feeling uncomfortable due to his smell. Papa also was not much in his senses. So again I ventured in the middle of the night to watch Rahul. But I was not lucky then and also the same footstep made me run away.
Next day, we went to see the Deolali army base camp and their Air Force artilleries, etc. Being govt. employee Papa got permission easily. I was feeling proud of my dad. Today, I told my dad not to leave me alone in the evening. But later the whole group was again enjoying themselves with their glasses.
Rahul also was not willing to give me company. Once again around 8pm, Francis came to the room and on some pretext made me get up. When I went close to him, he hugged me tightly and said, “I like you so much, will you be my friend?”. I was shit scared. Then he released me and winked at me, “there is no need to peep into someone’s window”, he said!
He left but I was worried. But then I was with my father, so no worries. Anyway, next day we were supposed to leave and return home.
It was late and we also slept at 11.30pm. Immediately after MN, Francis pulled me away from my father’s side and kissed me. I couldn’t resist. I was scared, Papa might wake up and there could be a fight in them. Today, he was very bold, he pushed me down on his dick and forced me to suck him.
I was in a dilemma but I went full on to suck him for almost 20mins or so. But after we heard my father turning over to my side, I was back to my place. I was again scared. We slept.
In the morning, my father woke me up at 6am and told me to get ready for bath till he returns. He went out for a bath outside. Francis immediately sprang up and ordered me to get nude. I had no choice although I was resisting.
Then he too removed his shorts. I sucked his thick cock which became very hard. I didn’t know anything about sex. So, he told me to lie on my stomach. And he rode on me. He started pushing his cock inside my virgin ass. I almost shouted and pleaded with him.
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He agreed and rubbed his cock on my ass till his cum-load filled my ass completely. I was scared, “uncle, I will get pregnant with your baby”! Francis laughed and again shoved his wet cum laden cock in my mouth. After about half an hour later, we heard my father reaching our room.
I pulled up my shorts and got the towel and went to the bathroom. I cried a lot in the bathroom. I started hating him. I washed my shorts and returned to the room, now unable to make any eye-contact with Francis. I was remorseful. And then my father scolded me for wetting the shorts since we will be leaving soon and there was no place and time to dry it.
But I was relieved that he had no doubt about our sex. Sometimes, I felt like telling him, but considering our society, it was best in the interest of all to take it and leave.
The return journey was very heavy….
What happed later? Wait for my story sequel….
