Arab College Student Meets Up with Indian Guy Near Campus
This is a true story about my first experience. My name is Ali and I am a 21 years old Arab. I have known that I am gay since I was 15 but I had to wait until six months ago for my first experience.
I was working late on a project I had to do for my university, I was working in the computer room in the university, and I was also chatting on the IRC, I came across somebody who said that he was close by to my university, and if really wanted to, I could meet him at his house in 10 minutes. I was excited about the idea, he told me his name was Ashish and that he was Indian and that he was 22 years old, and like me he was inexperienced.
He gave me his address, and I finished working and headed to his house, I got to his house and knocked on the door, a man came and opened the door, I was surprised to see he was a Sikh. He was about 6' tall, and although he seemed nice and was good looking, he had a beard that he never shaved all his life. I didn't know if I wanted to go in, but I though it will be rude if I just left like that, so I went in.
He had the whole house to himself as his parent were away for the week. He led me to his parent's bedroom, we sat on the bed and started talking, he told me how he felt towards other men, but how his culture didn't allow him, I told him that it was the same for me. Once we started talking I felt closer to him, and started thinking I should try to have sex with him. The fact that I was attracted to smooth men disappeared from my mind, as I pictured myself wrestling naked with him.
I couldn't believe that I'd spent the entire afternoon waiting for somebody from the cable company to hook up my TV. Why can't they give you a better idea of when they're going to come than just morning or afternoon, I complained to myself out loud. Just then, the doorbell rang.
He shifted nervously, not knowing what to do next not really sure what would be expected of him. He looked about 16 or 18 years old; it was hard to tell his exact age. Black boys tend to age well; but they also grow sexually mature and adventurous early.
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Did for me too. We had free Disney channel last weekend and so I caught an English Import. Dickens' "Ye Olde Curiosity Shoppe". Hadn't seen it since when I was a kid, but it kindled memories. Ones I'd kept on the back-burner. Like that time I walked into that little boutique in San Rafael, with the unusual merchandise:I'd recieved their flyer. Green flourescent paper, Ugly Black Type.
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As I came I felt myself dirty, thinking about so kind of sex. I decided to go to by some cigarettes in the store close to my house. I went out in shorts and t-shirt, which I wore at home. I was still pretty far from the gas station store, but I could see, that they are working these two guys from Tunizia. Closer I've got, more hard was my dick.
Normally, I would have been relaxed and spent after a month in the city of Miami, but this time I had spent the entire time with family. That meant no chance of any time on my own. What a drag! Well, I'd gotten home to my apartment late on a Thursday night and fell right into bed. The next morning, I woke with a raging hardon and full balls that were begging for release.
You pull me into a tight hug, holding me close. I feel the rest of the world slip away. I bury my face against your neck and breath in your scent. I feel your beard tickle the side of my face. The only sound is our breathing. Gently, you touch the side of my face. I look into your eyes. I see nothing but love. We move closer to each other a millimeter at a time. Our lips meet softly. I am home.
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I quickly wrapped my towel around my waist, hoping that the only thing he saw was my naked ass. It was no use to run, even though it was the sensible thing to do, given a choice between fight or flight. The football game ended at least 2 hours earlier and I had just finished drying the last batch of towels before deciding to take a shower myself. I was certain that it would hurt. Kiss his balls.
One particular day, I was sitting in my hotel room naked and beating my 8-1/2" cock while construction workers repaired the hotel work just outside my room. They're really hot but there is one especially that makes me want to cum. He's a gorgeous 6'2" blonde hunk and he just took off his shirt to wipe his chest and his brow as he's covered in sweat. He tastes salty!
I kick with my feet in the frothing hot spa water and my trunks ride the jet stream to the surface. Slap them onto the concrete beside the spa. Feels mighty fine to be buck naked in the hot water. The motel pool/spa room closed at ten. But when I tried my room keycard, the green light blinked and the door opened. I kept the lights off so as not to be noticed. Then I have the place to myself.
Alan opened one eye and squinted across the room. Kevin stirred and rolled from his bed and stumbled to his chest of drawers at the foot of his bed to turn it off. Alan's jangled nerves smoothed with the silence that followed. Alan watched him unobserved. Alan knew, however, that looks were deceiving.
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I have been known to shop at K-Mart from time to time. Not for the latest fall fashions of course, but for everyday basic items like shampoo, neon colored socks or loofa sponge brushes. Go ahead, call me a het if it will make you feel any better. It was the one that says "Queer Sysop". I had a BBS.
We were both nervous, so I though that I had to make the first move, I put my hand on his thigh and started rubbing slowly, he moved his head towards me like he wanted to kiss me, I didn't feel like kissing him because of the beard so I went down, sat on my knees and positioned my self between his legs, and started unzipping his jeans, I started kissing on his penis through his underwear.
It felt big, he pushed me away and stood up, and started undressing, I started doing the same and soon we were both fully naked, except for his headgear, he had the hairiest body I have ever seen, he was muscular all over and his cock was about 8 inches semi erect and uncut, mine was about 7 inches cut, I kneeled in front of him and started licking his cock slowly.
I then put his cock in my mouth and started sucking on it, it got up to about 10 inches long, and it was very thick, it was strange feeling tasting a cock for the first time, I continued sucking for about ten minutes and suddenly felt his body shake and he exploded in my mouth, I took most of his sperm in my mouth, he said thank you and told me to sit on the bed, I sat down and he kneeled down in front of me and took my dick in his mouth, and he started sucking.
For some strange reason I felt much more excited than when a girl gives me a blowjob, he kept sucking on my dick for about 15 minutes until I started cumming in his mouth. I held his head in my mouth as I pushed my dick deeper in his mouth as I came. After that we laid down on the bed talking while rubbing each other's body, I started licking his hairy nipples while my hand is rubbing his armpit.
I licked all over his hairy chest and stomach, his armpit, and his thighs and legs, he then asked me if he could fuck me, I told him that I would love to as long as I can fuck him afterwards, I positioned my self on all four, he went behind me and started rubbing my ass with his hands, then I felt his tongue licking my ass all over and then licking my asshole,
it was an amazing feeling, different to anything I have ever experienced, then I felt him fingering me, he asked me if I was ready and I said yes, he positioned the tip of his cock on my asshole and started pushing, he struggled to push in at first but after more spit he was soon in my ass, I have to admit that it hurt at first, but soon as his cock got deeper and deeper in my ass the feeling turned to excitement.
He was pushing in and out as fast as he can, after more and more thrust he started yelling that he was about to cum I told him to cum in my ass an so he did. he slowly took his dick out from my ass and brought it to my face, and I started sucking on it, and cleaning it with my tongue, I told him that it was my turn to fuck him now, and made him lay on his back, pulled his legs apart and put them in the air, and I put my face between his legs and started kissing his balls.
Then moving my tongue towards his asshole, it had a lot of hair around it, but I still managed to lick his asshole, pushing my tongue in and out, and sniffing his ass. I then positioned my spit soaked dick on his asshole and started pushing in, I pushed my dick harder and harder in his ass while licking all over his chest, I even managed to french kiss him, something that I thought will be disgusting, after about ten minutes of fucking I exploded inside him, and then took my dick out, and started licking my own sperm out of his asshole.
We were too tired for anything else that evening, so we just slept in each others arms. When I woke up the next day, Ashish was still sleeping, I couldn't resists having his asshole for breakfast, I gave it a good five minutes of licking before he woke up. I left soon afterwards but not before making plans for future meetings.
This story is true, it happened to me 6 months ago, the only changes are in the names.
written by sasian
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