Anjan And I Gay It Out

I’m not really gay (bi-curious for sure though), but Anjan and I share a closer relationship than I do with my girlfriend – a relationship based in horny, desperate perversion. This is the story of how it started. It will be boring, too detailed and not worth a read for most of you so please don’t read it if you don’t want to. I’m reachable at [email protected].

Anjan and I were classmates in school since first standard. We were the best of friends and sat together in class always. Pretty much everyone assumed we were a Jai-Veeru kinda bromantic couple. We hit puberty together, discovered porn at the same time, ogled at the same chicks, and were perverts on the same wavelength. Our family members knew the other and their family members too and we had practically become family friends. We even admitted to each other that we lusted after our sisters as well as each others’ sisters and knew we both jacked off fantasizing incest with our family women. In essence, we were purely perverted, much as guys our age were. It was a perfectly normal guy friends deal till we hit the eleventh standard. We had both barely scraped through the tenth boards and were lucky we even got seats in the arts stream.

It gave us plenty of time to do everything random and unproductive and we stayed true to art students’ reputation all over India. Until one evening when I was hanging out at his place. It was study leave and we were supposed to be studying for the upcoming exams but we obviously had no intentions of doing so. His folks won’t be returning till eight in the night from work and his sister won’t return till seven after her extra classes. We were watching a cricket match until it got washed out. He was languidly half sitting-half lying on the couch while I was lying on my back on the floor watching. I propped myself up on an elbow, looked at him and went, “now what?” We flipped through the channels and came up with nothing.

We happened upon a 24×7 songs channel playing a trashy item song. We promptly got hardons. As the song progressed, we obviously got hard and both started rubbing our respective hardons over our trousers. Till then, we had never jacked off in front of each other and usually the one who was visiting went to the loo and jacked off while the other jacked off in the room. In fact, we had not even seen each other naked till then. The song got over and some random song started playing. Frustratedly, Anjan switched the TV off. I saw the look on his face, and he on mine, and we both understood. Giggling like little girls, we ran into his bedroom where the computer was. It booted up and Anjan navigated to a hidden folder and started playing porn videos.

As the videos played, we got even hornier until I could bear it no longer. I unzipped my trousers, pulled out my (perfectly normal sized, six inches long) dick and started jacking off. Anjan was shocked; first he looked away, then he looked directly at it, then he looked at my face. He saw me grinning, grinned himself, and whipped his (perfectly normal sized, six inches long) dick and we both started beating our respective dicks. In an unspoken moment, we reached a level of comfort where we did not mind seeing the other’s dick or the other jacking off in front of us. He was presumably hornier because he came before I did. I paced myself and lasted a good five minutes more than he did. I had closed my eyes towards the end of my jacking off and when I opened it, I found Anjan buck naked next to me. “About time we felt fully comfortable with each other, macha! Off with the clothes!” saying this, he pulled my t-shirt off as I pulled my trousers and briefs down. We knew there were no more secrets or restrictions between us anymore and us high-fived each other.

But the problem was this: sure we are naked before each other, but what are we going to do to spend the rest of the day till it was time for me to go home?! We knew it will take some time for us to get hard again and jack off, even if we watched the hottest of porn. So we switched to gaming on his Nintendo, still naked. After a couple of quick game of contra, Anjan was again horny so we switched back to watching porn. Sure enough, we both got hard and started beating our meat. Then Anjan did it; he started jacking off with his left hand and pushed my hand away and held my dick in his right hand and started giving me a handjob as he jacked himself off. It was my turn to be shocked and stare at him, but he had the same shit-eating grin I’d had when I started jacking off in front of him. I grinned back, paused the media player and turned our chairs to face each others’. I pushed his hand off his dick and grabbed it tight. He quickly switched his right hand onto my dick for his left and continued.

I realized that even if we were naked, there still were a lot more self imposed restrictions. So even as I jacked him off, I said, “machaan, we need to decide if we are going to have any limits.” He giggled our signature giggle and said “just don’t fuck me in my ass without Vaseline” and pushed my hand off his dick and bent over and took my cock in his mouth. I was in seventh heaven since this is the first mouth to get on my virgin cock. I realized Anjan was probably just too horny so pulled him upright. I looked into his eyes and realized he meant it, and knew I would mean it too. So I got up; he thought I was going to let him suck me so moved forward but I pulled him off the chair to stand up. But in a very faggoty style, I hugged him tight; our naked chests pressed against each other, our cocks pressed on each others’ navels. I went to the extent of putting my right leg around him and pulled him closed to me at the crotch. I broke the embrace and pushed him back.

He looked at me expectantly, because he knew I had something in my mind. And I did. I pushed him onto the bed which was against the wall and waited till he was fully lying down. Then I got on from the foot of the bed. I slowly moved upwards, running my tongue up his legs. When I reached his cock, I pulled the foreskin back and kissed the head and licked it a coupla times, evoking a moaning sigh from Anjan. I squeezed his balls slightly and moved upwards. I traced a straight line from his dick up, through his navel, between his nipples, though diverting briefly to lick them both, and up his neck till I reached his face. I had held him down so he cannot move; our dicks were nestling against each others’. I looked into his eyes and he smiled; a smile which said now “now what, sweetheart”. I smiled back and traced my tongue on his lips. We felt like a real couple, although we both knew we had only horniness and lust for each other. We both knew we meant nothing to each other sexually; we both knew we could do all our experimentation with each other and the other wouldn’t care. We were the perfect friends with benefits!

Anjan’s lips pouted out for a kiss as I traced my tongue on them; he expected a kiss back and even closed his eyes. Not getting the desired kiss, Anjan opened his eyes and pouted a hurt look as he saw my smiling face tantalizingly posed above him. He tried moving upwards to kiss me but I held him down; I was going to tease him before he gets his! I ground my dick on his and started licking his cheeks. I licked his whole face as he moaned horny, “Kiss me, fucker, I’m damn horny now!” I teased him some more, “gay faggot, stop being so desperate”, and I bit his lower lip lightly and he moaned some more. I ground my crotch against his crotch and continued licking his lips with the tip of my tongue for a coupla minutes, and then pulled back and looked into his eyes, smiling. He pouted very prettily and went “kiss me?” so cutely I couldn’t hold myself back. We kissed; deeply, passionately, long, hard, until we couldn’t breathe. Our tongues wrestled each others, I sucked his and he sucked mine. “Dude, I think I’ve fallen in love with you”, he said. “Let’s suck each other off, loverboy”, I said, and smiled coyly at him as I pivoted on my belly to turn into a 69 position.

Will continue in the next part unless you guys feel I shouldn’t. Comments welcome at [email protected].