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Hey, IT’S Daniel again. I hope you liked my first story. The Truth be told, I’m still a virgin. 18 and still a virgin. That sucks. The first one I wrote was part fiction. Especially the ending.

Being a closeted gay Indian is really tough thing. I have known i was gay for almost 4 years, but still am a virgin. My sexual life took off when i was school boy, when a guy named Aravind came to my life. I was in a boarding school run by the government of India, so it was a pretty hormone- explotionous place. Aravind and few other lads of my class were moved into my house (dorm) as the exchange students wanted to live together. Well, let’s just say my life changed since then. I didn’t have any sexual feelings towards women, and was a bit feminine in my actions. Aravind, being a prankster and sex-depraved, sought me out as a vent for his sexual tension. It all began with games like role-play, where he was the rapist, and i was being r-aped and the like. He kissed me for the first time during one of these games. I liked it, and so did he. All of us friends thought is as just a game, and fun. Then began our night-time visits to each other’s beds. Well, all we did was kissing, and sucking each other’s nipples. I liked it, and he loved doing it to me. We were always playing with each other’s body. H tried this out with another of our friends, but he never could satisfy Aravind’s hunger. Only i could, and i was really proud. It went like this for an year. Then came the summer holidays.

I couldn’t tolerate the separation, and i started to understand that he was not just a play-mate to me. I had a huge crush on him. I jacked off FOR THE first time thinking about his lithe body and tight ass. I couldn’t wait for us to be back together. But i also was afraid that he might have grown out of our...situation. So i went back to school wanting him more than ever, but really scared of rejection.

But he wanted me as much as i did him. The very night we returned to school, there was a power failure. In the ensuing darkness, he came to me, and kissed me like never before, and i knew we were all right. I got him to suck my cock for the first time that night. I didn’t really like it, but he seemed to. When my turn came, i was hesitant. I hated fore-skin. When i took the cock for the first time, i almost vomited, and denied to do it ever again. Later, whenever we got together, he tried to get me to give him a SUCK, but i refused.

Then he had to go away as an exchange student for one year. I was crestfallen. I thought about him all the time, and my grades dropped from straight A’s to failings. I decided it was time to move on. So i started to look for a replacement. And i found him in the form of my fellow house-MATE; a BISEXUAL (i think) named Sooraj. He too wanted to relieve his sexual tension. It all began in the showers. Many students showered together in the small cubicles, to save time and to enjoy the whole thing more. Once, i was alone with Sooraj in the shower. I loved to look at his butt, which was the biggest and the juiciest boy butt in school by general consent. I’m all for asses, so I was hungry to grab it and lick its cheeks. So, I ked him whether he would rub soap over my back. He said ok and rubbed the soap. Next, I said I’ll do it for you too. He agreed readily. I took some soap and rubbed it thoroughly on his back and shoulders.

Then, my heart beating wildly, i slipped my hands inside his undies and rubbed his ass cheeks and hole. He moaned, and turned to face me. Without saying a word, he started to kiss me. He wasn’t as good as Aravind, but still, something’s better than nothing. While we kissed, his hands stripped me of my underwear, and mine ravaged his behind. He slowly worked his way to my nipples, and the usual thrill shot through me. .as the running shower drenched me, the pleasure was drowning me. He bent to suck me. But he did not do much, so i turned him around. I wanted to enter him, but had no idea how to. But I nevertheless humped him, my dick rubbing his tight crack, never going in. The pleasure of it all was enough to take me to my first orgasm in another’s company. He didn’t enter me, but I jacked off for him and he shot his load all over the cubicle floor.

We repeated such performances numerous times throughout the year, and i got even HORNIER than before. My thoughts forever stayed on my crush, who, I hoped, was thinking of me too. Days, weeks and months passed by, and I was waiting still for him.
Then, i saw him again, after school reopened after the summer hols for my fifth year in the school. It was 10th class, and we had the BOARD EXAMS at the end of the year. But I only wanted him. On the first night after school, I wanted to be with him, but we were both shy. It was after a year! As he days passed without any action, I had almost lost hope and was beginning to get depressed.

It was a rainy night, the storm raging outside the window. I hadn’t flirted with him for a while. Rejection worked. He came, when everyone else had gone off to sleep, wearing my favourite lungi of his. My heart stopped for an instant, when he kissed me lightly on my lips. I opened my eyes, and i saw my angel sitting by me. His eyes bore into mine, and I could see the longing in them. I just let go of all inhibitions, and kissed him like never before. My lips and his lips made love, while I undid his lungi and he untied my pyjamas. We both weren’t wearing undies, and our dicks met each other for the first time. He laid me down and he stood on all fours over me, and we were kissing all this while. He pressed his dick to mine and I moaned lightly. He slowly moved his tongue over my neck, to explore the secrets of my hard nipples, his favourite part of my sexual self. Oh, the pleasure of it was incredible! My hands were all over his back, and he moved down to my belly.

His tongue flicked in and out of my belly button. Then, forced him down, and climbed on top of him. I returned the favour obligingly. He simply loved my tongue on his nipples, and he pressed my head on them for more. But I wasn’t done. I moved down, past his belly, and took his cock into my mouth. He couldn’t believe that I had finally done it. And this time, I meant business. I sucked on his cock nice and slow, and I liked it! I wanted to suck on it forever, but he wanted more. So he moved down to my dick, and just drove me to heaven with his mouth and tongue. He then laid me down again and sucked on it so good; I arched up in pure pleasure. His hands grabbed my butt-cheeks from below, while his mouth did magic from above. It almost drove me over the edge. Then he turned me around, and tried to enter me, but since there was no lubrication, he gave up. But I turned him around and applied some coconut oil in his hole and rubbed it nice and slow.

Then, careful not to cause him any pain, I slowly shoved my boner in, little by little. He definitely felt painful, as his nails dig into my ass-cheeks, but he moaned with pleasure too. I started to move slowly, and it was just INCREDIBLE! “Oh Yeah, MMMMMMMMM, Oh man”, I moaned, and thrust slowly. I started to move a little faster, and faster still, and finally, I came inside him, and he too came at that same time. I just flopped on top of him, and breathed in his smell, as he too struggled to regain his breath. I slowly whispered in his ear, what I had been meaning to say for some time, “I missed you so much! Why did you keep me waiting? I thought you didn’t want me anymore!”. He said, “I’m sorry. I was worried that you didn’t need me anymore, too!”. And then he grinned his enchanting smile, and I too grinned, and kissed him.

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