Agar main yeh boloon ke yeh sach kahani hai to shayad aap mera believe nahi karoge. Ho sakta hai aap mujhpe hanso aur kaho – “Jao, kisi aur ko ullu banana.” Magar yeh jo kahani main aapke sath share karne ja raha hoon wo mera khud ka sexual experience hai. Yeh story thodi unreal lag sakti hai kyunki iski kahani kisi bhi porn story ki tarah hi hai. Magar jo mere sath 2010 mein hua aisa experience re-live karna mere liye aage ke 10 sale mein kabhi bhi possible nahi hua. Perhaps, some incidents are meant to be special. And, this one was definitely one of them.
In 2009, I got an admission in MBA. I was lucky enough to get a seat in Jaipur’s one of the best management institutes. After knowing the name of the institute, you may argue if it is best from your criterion or not. But, for an average student like me, it was a big deal.
Ek sal institute ke hostel mein rehne ke bad main aur mere dost Naman ne decide kiya ke hum city mein kisi acche se PG mein shift honge. You can blame it all on the quality of good and homophobic slurs I used to hear about me, every now and then. Meri galti? Mein ek effeminate gay hoon wo bhi school ke dino se. Also, unlike stupid heterosexual men, I believed in personal hygiene and had good fashion sense, which I guess used to piss my roommate with whom I had a huge fallout. Aur us tamasha ke bad to main hostel mein kisi keemat mein nahi rehne wale tha. Naman (who is still my best heterosexual friend) and I moved to a nice PG where we met Sandeep.
Sandeep was PO (Probationary Officer) at SBI branch in the locality of this PG. He was originally from Bikaner. A bright student in his time, he was too young and muscular for a boring banking job. Kyunki Sandeep ko khana banana nahi aata tha, he decided to stay in a PG over a flat, which he could easily afford with the kind of salary he was getting in hand. He had rented two spacious rooms at the first floor of the PG.
Shadi Sandeep ki abhi hui nahi thi. Baat cheet mein bhi bahut hi sweet tha. Meri aur Naman ki dosti use kafi badh gayi thi. Ya to Sandeep ko mere ishare samjh nahi aate the ya fir wo bahut hi seedha tha because since the I met him, I stated hitting on him. Sandeep grew up with 2 elder, protective sisters. So, it was understood wo duniya ki sari khamiyo se abhi tak door kyun tha.
Ek din maine Sandeep ko beer peene ke liye invite kiya tha. Magar Sandeep said no to it, explaining that real rajpoots don’t drink. From there onwards, I kept making fun of him about being a GOOD RAJPOOT BOY. Ek din is stupid name calling se tang aake Sandeep ne mujhe kaha – “Yaar daroo peena nahi ho gaya koi pahad todna ho gaya. Jao jaake beer leke aao. Asli Rajpoot kaise peete hein yeh main dikhaoonga tumhein aaj. Wait, beer nahi tum daroo leke aao. Dekthe hein isko peene mein itna kya shekhi hoti hai.”
Maine na aao dekha na tao, jhat se wine khareedne ke liye scooty pe nikal pada. I got the bottles, wine and ice all intact. But I delayed going back to PG simply because I wanted to drink with Sandeep, but alone.
Lagbhag rat ke 11 baje jab room mein Naman so gaya tha, mein neeche gaya. Kyunki yeh sardi ki raat thi ab tak ground floor PG ka sara staff so chuka tha. Maine Sandeep ke room pe knock kiye. – “Yeh kya badtameezi hai! Itna late kyun aaye ho. Main so raha tha. Ab kal piyenge,” Sandeep ka para chadha hua tha.
“Oh to phat gayi Sandeep sir aapki,” mujhe pata tha taano ka kab aur kaise sahi istemal karna tha.
“Abey!!! Tum andar aao,” Sandeep ab jhunjhala gaya tha.
Once I entered in, we kept arguing about whose fault it was to get to that late that night. Just like any TV debate, is debate ka bhi koi fayda nahi hua. After a while, we started drinking. The door of the both rooms were locked from inside simply because it was breezing outside, that too cold air.
“Rehne do. Yeh next pack nahi pee paoge aap,” maine Sandeep ko daroo peete waqt chheda.
“Agar pee liya to?,” Sandeep ka paara satve aansman pe tha.
“Agar aapne pee liya to main aapse sabke samne mafi mangooga. Magar agar aap nahi pee paye to aap mujhe fuck karoge.”
“Haha. Harne ka to swal hi paida nahi hota. Agla drink banao,” drunk, but confident Sandeep said. Although I think I was kidding about being fucked.
This is where I played my trick. I made his pack really hard, putting only 5% of soda in it. I did so when Sandeep was gone to the washroom. As expected, Sandeep, for being the first timer, couldn’t finish even 30% of the glass.
“Rajpoot ho na aap ab apani shart poori karo. Fuck me,” I was eagerly waiting for his next course of action. Getting excited to see him naked in my head; I had already started imagining me worshipping his body, one body part at a time.
Uski gym-trained body paseene mein tar ho gayi. Magar mere do teen “Rajpoot ki Juban” wali namecalling sunke he finally came close to me, breathing heavily just like me. Before he could do anything, I hugged him. Soon, we started smooching each other and I started rubbing my leg on his leg. He slowly rubbed his lips across my neckline. This was followed by sensual pecks, tongue flickers, and sweet, painful bites. Now, his hands were running across my hair while I was busy finding his waistline. Giving special attention to his armpits, I sucked each and every hair in his pit. Slowly he turned me around and started kissing the back of my neck. I saw Sandeep lubricating my dick with his saliva.
I proceeded towards the wall, giving him a slutty inviting look. He ran towards me to grab me. He slowly started licking my back, right before starting from foot, thighs, inner thighs to my hole. He then grabbed my ass and this time, he pushed two fingers inside.
His penis finally found way to my hole. He pressed head of his huge shaft against my hole while I was resting on the wall. Me leaning against the wall must have given him more clear access to my titillating as*. By now, he was busy biting my shoulders too while his hands were on my meaty chest. He then slowly bent me down, licked my full length of spine with the tip of his wet tongue. He then reached my neck and gave me a long smooch on the back of my neck. I suddenly turned towards him and pushed him away. Next, we would stare into each other’s eyes, communicating all dirty thing we wanted to do to each other, without uttering a word.
Phir kyat tha, we went on kissing each other, trying to eat each other’s tongue, quite literally. Usne mere nange badan ko aise chumna shuru kiya jaise usne kisi admni ki body pehli bar dekhi ho. Uski body choomte chhomte main apne thikane pahuncha – his thick, wild penis. I put it in my mouth all in a go and pressed it so hard that he had to shout – “Fuck! Aaram se!”
Phir wahi hua jo hum sabne gay porn mein dekha hai. Sandeep mere ass ki taraf badha aur apna dick mere hole pe ragdate ragadte ek dum mein apna mal mere godam mein dala. “Aaaaahhh.. ahhhh.. Please dheere.” I started begging for mercy.
But wild tops are called wild tops for a reason. This made Sandeep increase his speed which in turn brought me to the edge, making those moans really intense. Sandeep continued for 10 more minutes in missionary position, then doggoie and then Corkscrew and then Face off. Now, Sandeep was on the verge of cumming and to stop that I asked him to switch position, yet again. By now, my body was on fire. I wanted to cum so badly but I knew that it would push him over the edge too and I didn’t want him to cum just yet. My waxed ass was in an amazing toy for him at that moment. I didn’t know if it was the alcohol speaking but I told him to left me up and breed me like a bull.
After 20 minutes of plug and play in another position, Sandeep was about to cum, I asked him to upload it in my mouth. He agreed and did what he had to. I then swallowed all of cum and smiled at him. Post this, we rolled down on the floor, fully drenched in cum. We kept kissing each other for the next 10-20 minutes.