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.
With more than 3 hours to go before my bus would be leaving, I had nothing to do and little money to do it with. "Fuck this shit," I thought to myself as I decided to get up and wander around the bus station. Even though I only had to pee, I decided to sit there in the stall anyway and read while I killed some time. Wow - it was a porn mag! Lucky me. I read the articles and found them to be.
It always seemed wrong, like exploitation. But now that it's happened to me. I was in LA to meet a young law intern whom I had supervised the previous summer at our law firm. He was a bright-brilliant young kid-eager, top-rate, great writer. Now, Dave, who reminded me of the TV actor Dean Cain (formerly Superman), was now doing an internship at a law firm in LA.
I stopped in at a local adult bookstore. I have always been into guys but never went very far. That all changed tonight. I walked back to the booths and picked an open on, I placed the money in and sat back to enjoy some hot porn. When the door opened to the both next door.
I made a point to avoid the clubs but I didn't mind the pubs. I didn't have the kind of body gay guys seem to go for, the muscle in my arms and legs was there, but it didn't have that self-consciousness about it, it was just everyday muscle, nothing special and lacking any real definition due to the ever increasing body fat.
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.
I had been straight but curious all through college, but, aside from a j/o experience with a friend, I had never been with a guy. But this was my wild year, living on my own in the Big City, and I was determined to make the best of it. I had been to a couple of gay clubs before.
I finally felt free, free to do whatever I wanted without having to worry that someone was going find out or have to "clean up" any evidence. My parents were cool with it, and so was everyone else. I had met Franklin through a friend of mine and he seemed cool. ok I had a total crush on him. thats right 9 pack abs! I had no idea that was possible.
I was a bit nervous placing an ad on the Internet looking for satisfaction for this fantasy, but after a brief email relationship with Bill, the only respondent, I felt ready to go through with it. I now had a guy who was going to let me do this, then I'll never have to seem him again after that.
Working out with all those hot young guys had tired him out enough that sex hadn't even crossed his mind. But now, with their first weekend pass, thoughts of sex exploded in his 18 year old mind. He had watched the firm hunky body of Willie's climb into the bunk over his for weeks....
It turned out that I was fitting doors with a guy named Tony, well at least I would be working inside, that fact and the sight that greeted me when I arrived on the third floor where I was to work really brightened my mood up.
"Good morning Matt," Andre said. Matt's knees buckled hearing the doctor's deep Russian accent. "Are you okay Matt?" I told him that I was, annoyed that he would always turn me into a nervous teenager. Matt reached down and adjusted his hardened cock so it wasn't too obvious.
Randy is twenty-two and as you would expect is in incredible physical condition. He has boyish good looks, but his most outstanding trait is his outgoing personality. Randy is about 6' tall with a head of thick sandy colored hair.
On my knees before him, he was utterly naked, his hard, hairy body completely open to my eyes and touch. His cock hung at rest over his balls, pointing downward... down to my eager and hungry mouth.
I love my job as a high school counselor, but it can get tiring at times. Sometimes the political forces at play in a high school can cloud what is really important, the kids. I also liked what I saw in the mirror, a handsome New YoRican. I stand 6 feet tall, with naturally tan skin, nice heavy eyebrows, large deep brown puppy dog eyes with long lashes, straight nose and full lips.
Got an early flight home. Call up my man and tell him that I am on the way home. Soon I will be there and already looking forward to his hands on my ass. My cock wants to feel his hole. My cock is about to burst out of my jeans.
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.
Working in close quarters and late hours can be a good way to find out about a person. For him work was the only place to meet guys. His latest frequent sexual companion was a man named Hank Jefferson. They had been friends first and then lovers. They fucked often, but neither one wanted a commitment.
I was taking the subway home, and found myself alone in the subway car. It was 2:30am and at the next stop, a thin guy in his 30's got on and sat across from me. He was wearing a tee shirt and gym shorts. As we rode, I looked him over. He had hairy legs and from the way he was sitting I could look up his shorts and could see his cock resting against his leg.
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.
It made his blood boil, and anything that did that was all he asked out of life. His life as a diplomatic courier had put his life at risk a number of times, just like tonight. A dim image of his steel grey eyes reflected back from the porthole of the ocean liner as he gazed out at the churning sea.
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.
Marc is 28 and a fine hunk of man. He works out at a local gym keeping his body in fine tune. He has a large chest and broad shoulders. His ass is round and tight which he shows off wearing tight blue jeans. I love for him to be shirtless and just wearing his jeans. Sometimes I just rip them off and blow him from being turned on by seeing him this way. Marc and I talk a lot about our fantasies.
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.
I was born on a village far, far away from where I stay now. I was born on a place where the days and the night has the same duration of 12 hours each because the equator lays above my head directly. So, yes, it is warm the whole day and night. So it was beautiful to go naked inside and outside the house. In the garden and under the rain on open rice field. I like being naked.
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.
We live on first floor in Sproul Hall. He and I are both sophomores at UCLA. He glances up from his bed. I have always dreamed that we would be doing something together on that bed. I yearn for sex with him. This story tells you how it happened.
One of the most delightful ways I find to chill with my lover is to simply pamper him and relish what we have between us. When he feels my first touch, when I brush my fingers across his jeans. Across his thighs and just gently teasing his zip tag.
since I'm not the type to kiss-and-tell, I'll let you guess at his name (well, OK, suck-and-tell is a little different, but I'm still not going to identify him). I will say that he is in his early thirties, married, and bi, and described himself as being about 5'7" or so, maybe 150 pounds, brown-haired, hairy-chested and fairly well-hung.
Craig was pissed when he went to bed last night. It wasn't so much that he had to work this summer; in fact, he'd planned to look for a job anyway. It was his dad saying it will make a man out of you. He was right though, but not as he intended.
Decided to go to the beach and bumped into Scott. The sparks start flying and I have a good feeling about this. He offers to put some tanning lotion on my back. When I feel his finger caressing my ass, I know that I am getting lucky!
Not only do I get to maintain my muscular body, which is the main reason I work out, but there's also the afterward. I've even had the chance to get acquainted with some of those hard bodies (and other hard things) a few times, although not nearly as often as I like. You know the type.
I had managed to get only a quick look at his face, but that was enough for me. He had dark hair with a closely cropped beard and what appeared to be dark eyes. He was dressed in a well tailored blue suit jacket and light pants. From the way the receptionist reacted I gathered that they had met before.
I was 18, just, and had for about seven or maybe more years been attracted to hot guys. Now I had an opportunity to find friends, lovers and, most importantly, sex. Being gay and 18 years of age I was totally gagging for it! There I was one night, chatting away in a chat room when a message popped up from a local guy. We chatted for some time and then decided to meet up.
He stood there looking like Mr. America. and so boyish in his hair. I loved jacking infront of him. I seldom get hard in front of guys but I had a good hard with him watching. He acted as if he didn't watch at all. I asked if he wanted to see my ass. He nodded yes. I dropped my pants and stood jacking with my ass facing him. I hope he looked at it good and got a hard of his own. He probably did.
He wasn't a great student academically, but he was definitely a natural athlete, and he could do stuff easily, the kind of stuff that's hard to explain or hard to tell someone how to do. For instance, he could do all the usual stuff that's hard for some people, and he could do it naturally, without thinking. He could whistle, including whistling through his teeth. But I envied him anyway.
He had broad shoulders and medium-cut hair. He was talk, dark and handsome. However his most striking feature was his big and thick cock. He was a poor Indian construction worker, who sweated all day in the hot sun to earn just enough to cover his own bare necessities. At 22 years old, Abdullah had already had sex with lots of men.
He had broad shoulders and medium-cut hair. However his most striking feature was his big and thick dick. His name was Abdullah and he was a poor Indian construction laborer who sweated all day in the hot sun to earn just enough to cover his own bare necessities.
I work out in a health club, or well, I swim laps. I love being almost naked and feeling the water caressing me. It also keeps me in good shape. I am 5'10", weigh 160 pounds. I have a 41" hairy chest, with nicely defined pecks and responsive nipples, a 32" waist with a nice tight butt and strong legs.
The reason I say that is that I have always been incredibly attracted to the fairer sex, while at the same time holding a fascination with the male cock. I've never been able to fully explain it, and until recently I had never known for sure what I would do if presented with the opportunity to explore the other side of my sexual appetite.
Our A/C in the Office was not working. I had to go in the office, but only for a few hours to finish up a report for a Monday morning meeting. So I dressed as cool and as comfortable as possible to sit in the heat in my office. As I grabbed my portable fan and an ice cold gallon of Ice tea so I could keep myself cool.
What I could see was a young guy, wet, standing near the front entrance, with his hands folded in front of his chests. We had eye-contact. In this late evening, I had to be careful with whomever I bumped into. Robberies and theft were not uncommon in my area. I scrambled for the door, thankful that I could get out of the rain.
I've always attracted people who wanted my cock. This kid had been following me around like a love-sick puppy ever since he got an eyeful in the showers. When only he could see, I soaped up my crotch and pulled my cock a bit till it was not yet fully stiff but arching away from my body and about nine inches in length.
This is a true story about young college student given the chance to attend a convention of students. He attends school in Arizona the chance to take a trip to Washington DC to learn the inner workings of both the US government and meet with students with like interests was a dream come true.
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