Date: Tue, 25 Feb 2003 06:38:21 -0800 (PST) From: KKHere <gaysguys@yahoo.com> Subject: Growing Up in India - 3 DISCLAIMER: The following contains sexually explicit material portraying minors in sexual situations. If you find this objectionable please do not read. The story is based on my own experiences though the names of the people involved have been changed. Copyright 2003 All Rights reserved. This story may not be distributed or republished without the consent of the author. Growing Up in India --- Part 3 The next day I felt as if I was the happiest guy on earth. I was bubbling with enthusiasm and very chatty. Of course I had the mind to not reveal the real reason of my happiness to anyone, but I was aching to talk to someone about it too. I did not know who though. Roop and I went through our usual routines for the morning but after luch when it was too hot outside (indian summer) Roop and I retired to his room and we talked and had sex. Roop told me about anal sex that day. He had had some with the gym guy earlier and he enjoyed being the top as well as the bottom. He told me that I was a bit too young right now to bottom and that it may hurt me. I was a bit disappointed but then he told me that he would let me top him. I was completely unsure of what was involved so Roop told me to get on the bed on my back and told me that he was going to be the bottom on top. I did not understand him and asked. "I am going to sit on top of you and make you fuck my ass." he told me. Now I was very excited. He undressed quickly and so did I and then he opened a locked drawer and pulled out a bottle of a liquid. I gave him a quizzical look. "Its a parting gift from my friend from the gym you see. Its use to lubricate during fucking. Its called Crisco." he told me. He then made me lay on the bed and applied the lube to my already hard dick and then to his ass and put his fingers inside his ass hole. He then took my dick and pointed it at his hole and sat down on me. As I felt my dick enter his hot and tight hole I gasped and he did too. Slowly he lowered himself fully on my dick and then leaned downwards and started to kiss me. He started to move his hips and I felt like in heaven. Apparently he was feeling then same. After about five minutes for fucking himself he covered my mouth with his and muffled a moan which would have been too loud and he started shooting on my stomach. He had not even touched his dick all this time. I felt his muscles contract on my dick and I started to have that intense feeling of ecstasy too. After some time he rose and my dick slipped out of his hole and he lay beside me. We slept some and woke in time for dinner. Later in the night we again had sex by sucking each other and we went to sleep holding each other. The next day was the last of my stay at his place and I had to catch a train back to Agra with my parents in the afternoon. Just after lunch while my parents were busy doing the final packing, Roop and I slipped into his room and we shared a long passionate kiss. "I'll always remember this visit." I told Roop. "I am sure you will, so will I." he said. "I hope to see you soon." I said. "Probably in a couple of years." he said. The next thing I knew I was in the train headed back home. While at home for the next year and a half we exchanged letters regularly. He told me that I would perhaps start liking girls very soon but I was skeptical. His tenth grade board exams were arriving fast and so he did not write to me for some time. (In india both grade tenth and grade twelfth exams are conducted by the education board all over the country before one can graduate from high school.) Meanwhile I remained chaste and did not find any opportunity for any exploration. When I was 15, I saw Roop briefly when he visited after the death of my grandfather. But we did not do anything as it was not the occaision. He was by now in twelfth grade and would be joining college soon and he looked very handsome. Things went on for some more years the same way. Roop went to some college, and I concentrated on my studies, I wanted to be an engineer and had to clear the very tough entrance exam. All this while I had not developed a liking for girls. In 1997 I gave the entrance exam and did not get through. My father made me join a preparation course for a year in New Delhi. When I was about to leave we were all shocked to hear that Roop had gone missing. He had just vanished. Police tried to locate him but to no avail. I grieved a bit, but by now I was over him and got over the grief soon. I came to New Delhi in the autumn of 1997 and had to live in a all boys hostel. (dorm) I was supposed to have a roommate but when I arrived the room was empty so I figured I was first. As I settled in during the next couple of hours, my roommate came in. He seemed to be in a great hurry. He introduced himself as Manoj and said that he had to leave to attend some family function and will be back in a couple of days, and that his parents were waiting for him downstairs. With that he dumped his luggage and went away. He did not strike me as a very brilliant chap and I did not find him good looking either. I thanked god for that thinking it would be very hard to live with him if he were good looking. When the classes started I had the morning classes and he had the afternoons. So we only saw each other at night after dinner. That was very convinient for me as I got time for my jacking off during the afternoons when I came back to an empty room. We got into this routine and everything was going smoothly. When the exams were announced at the end of November we started to study together. He was okay, though not as sharp as me. We enjoyed the study sessions and much was achieved. I was feeling very prepared for the exams. We used to study mostly lying down on our beds across from each other. On one day however just after the first paper and before the second one he seemed to be having a lot of difficulties. His first paper had also not gone as well as he would have liked it, while mine went very well. He asked me to explain some topic he was unable to understand. When I started to explain it was a little awkward as I needed to draw a lot of pictures to explain and we had to pass them back and forth. So he told be to come to his bed and made space for me. I went and we both lay onj our stomachs and I drew and explained him. The bed was a small one though and we were touching all over our sides. By the time I finished explaining I was very hard due to the contact and my heart beat was very high. He seemed to sense something was up with me and turned to face me and so I too turned and we were facing each other. Suddenly I felt his hand feeling my hard dick through the Payjama I was wearing as usual. I froze. He then took hold of my hand and put it on his crotch. He was hard too. He started to fondle my dick through my clothes and so I to responded. "Lets get naked." he suggested. And so we were in about half a minute. His dick was big. Long and thicker than mine. He started to jack me off and I did him. Soon both of us at the point of no return and we shot our loads. We cleaned up and got dressed and I went back to my bed. "I am sorry, I should not have started that." he started. "Its okay. I am cool with it." I said. "No I mean I like girls and all. I was just horny and got tempted to get off." he said apologetically. "Its still okay. I was horny too. If you don't like it we can just forget about tonight and nothing will ever happen again." I told him. "Okay if you say so. I am still sorry for starting it all. It will never happen again." he said. "Ok, cool." I said and turned out the lights and went to sleep. This went well with the whole preparation course for me and at the end of the year I gave the engineering exam once again and passed with flying colours. Manoj though did not have the luck. So I was to go to one of the most prestigious engineering colleges in India that fall. Before that, however was the summer and I decided to visit some of my relatives that I had not seen in a long time. This visit brought a new adventure. ---- I would like your comments on the story.