Making A Slut – Indian Sex Stories

Hi, Indian sex story readers,

I was shocked when my roommate Kumar informed me that he is a bisexual.

“It’s just so strange,” Deepak said. “Have you ever experimented with a guy?”

“Of course.”

“And did you like it?”

“It was great.”

“I don’t know if I could,” Deepak said.

“Why don’t we find out,” Kumar said. “Let’s experiment a bit.”

Kumar moved to the bed and sat next to Deepak, his hip and thigh touching Deepak’s and his arm on the bed in the back of Deepak.

Kumar was a big guy, 6 feet tall with well-toned muscles. Deepak was a small in comparison, with 5.6 and with very little muscles.

“I’m not sure about this. I don’t know what to do.” Deepak said.

“No problem,” Kumar responded. “We’ll just try some stuff and see what you like and what you don’t like. Just relax and let it happen. Why don’t we just start with a little kiss.”

Kumar caressed Deepak’s cheek with his hand and looked into the boy’s frightened eyes. He realized he needed to go slowly in the process of seducing this sexy little piece of freshman ass. Their lips met in a soft, gentle kiss. Deepak began to back away, but Kumar moved his hand to the back of Deepak’s head, preventing him from breaking contact.

Deepak was scared shitless. But he didn’t want to alienate his experienced friend. The kiss felt strange at first, but then Deepak began to get into it. Kumar was a good kisser. His lips trailed over Deepak’s rosy lips, picking and licking and then Deepak felt Kumar’s tongue brush over his lips. Unsure of how to respond, Deepak parted his lips and Kumar’s tongue quickly darted into his mouth flicking against the tip of his own tongue. Deepak began to feel a stirring in his loins as the tips of their tongues flicked quickly against each other. Deepak closed his eyes as Kumar’s tongue probed deeper into his mouth rubbing insistently over the length of Deepak’s tongue. Deepak opened his mouth wide and responded to the insistent licking of Kumar’s tongue. His cock was beginning to harden in his pants. It was a good feeling and Deepak didn’t want it to stop.

But Kumar broke the kiss and smiled wickedly at Deepak.

“Did you like that?”

“Yes,” Deepak said breathlessly and bowed his head shyly.

“See if you like this,” Kumar instructed.

Kumar trailed his lips down Deepak’s cheek to his neck. He licked and gently bit Deepak’s neck and caressed it with his lips. He moved his mouth up to Deepak’s ear and bit gently on the lobe. Deepak moaned softly as Kumar’s tongue playfully darted in and out of his ear and all around the earlobe.

“Is that good, baby?” Kumar whispered.

“Oh, yes.” Deepak breathed.

“Let’s get this shirt off of you,” Kumar said as he grabbed the bottom of Deepak’s t-shirt and pulled it over his head. Kumar quickly removed his own shirt.

“You know everyone understands that girls like their tits played with,” Kumar said as he reached out and put his hands on Deepak’s puffy boy boobs.

“Does this feel good?” Kumar asked as he rubbed his thumbs over Deepak’s nipples.

“Yes!” Deepak gasped.

Deepak groaned with pleasure as Kumar manipulated his nipples between his thumbs and forefingers. Deepak now had a raging hard-on tenting his blue jeans. His cock began to do little push-ups in his pants as Kumar lowered his head to Deepak’s chest and licked and gently bit his nipples. Deepak could feel himself losing all control. This had to stop! Sex between boys was wrong! Deepak backed away from Kumar.

“I . . . I think we should stop.” Deepak said breathlessly.

“You don’t really want to stop, baby.”

“Yes, we have to.” Deepak pleaded.

“This doesn’t want me to stop.” Kumar smiled as he placed his hand on Deepak’s crotch and began to squeeze and fondle his stiff little prick.

“Oh, Kumar!” Deepak moaned.

“Do you want me to stop, honey?”

“No. Please don’t stop.” Deepak begged as he began to rotate his hips in response to Kumar fondling him.

“Then, let’s set this little pecker free and see what we have to work with.” Kumar smiled as he unzipped Deepak’s jeans and pulled them down. Kumar quickly removed Deepak’s shoes and socks and stripped the jeans off his legs onto the floor. He smiled at Deepak’s cock throbbing in his briefs. A wet stain of pre-cum was spreading across Deepak’s crotch. Kumar ran his hand over Deepak’s bulge and then grasped his briefs and stripped them off the boy. Deepak’s cock sprang out hard and stiff and throbbing with desire.

“What a nice little prick.” Kumar cooed as he grasped Deepak’s five-inch beating rod in his hand and began to squeeze and stroke it.

“Oh, yes, don’t stop,” Deepak begged.

“Do you like that, bitch?” Kumar asked.

Deepak’s cock swelled at the word bitch.

“Ah, you like being called ‘bitch’, don’t you?” Kumar taunted.

“Ohhh.” Deepak moaned as his cock swelled at the word ‘bitch’ again.

“I think you want to be Kumar’s slut, don’t you?”

“Ahhh.” Deepak moaned as his cock swelled at the word ‘slut.’

“Don’t worry, slut, Kumar is going to give you exactly what you need.”

“Oh, please, I need to cum,” Deepak begged.

“Not yet, bitch,” Kumar said and maneuvered Deepak’s body further onto the bed.

Kumar spread Deepak’s legs and he began to kiss and lick the boy’s thighs. Deepak moaned and squirmed on the bed as Kumar licked his thighs.

“Do you like that, slut? Do you want more?” Kumar demanded.

“Oh yes. Please, more.” Deepak pleaded.

Then Kumar inserted his fuck finger into the boy’s tight little ass.

“Oh, yes! Please! Please!” Deepak begged as Kumar sucked on his pud and finger-fucked his ass. The boy was losing control now as he felt his cum rising to the head of his cock. Then the spasms coursed through his body and his cock began to spew its cum. Deepak never knew he had this much cum inside of him. Deepak luxuriated in the feeling of his orgasm. His ass contracting and expanding around Kumar’s finger; he didn’t want it to stop. But like all good things, it came to an end and Deepak lay spent on the bed.

“Did you like that, slut?” Kumar asked.

“Oh, yes. It was wonderful.” Deepak replied.

“Good. Now it’s my turn.” Kumar smiled as he knelt on the bed and began to undo his pants.

It took him only a moment to disrobe. He knelt on the bed with his cock standing straight out, throbbing and pulsing with life. Kumar stroked his thick eight inches of hard meat and then reached over to the nightstand and grabbed a tube of lube.

“I . . . I don’t think I can take that in my mouth.” Deepak said.

“You don’t have to, bitch.” Kumar smiled as he coated his cock with lube. “I’m going to put it in your tight, little virgin ass and fuck you like the little slut you are.”

“No, please, Kumar. I can’t do that.” Deepak pleaded.

“You’ll do what I want you to do, you little sissy. And I want you to take my cock in your pussy like a good little bitch. Now spread your legs for me, cunt!” Kumar ordered.

Deepak spread his legs wide and Kumar lowered himself between them. He grabbed Deepak’s little ass and squeezed and kneaded his ass cheeks. Then he placed the head of his hard cock against the little rosebud entrance to Kumar’s ass.

“Now I’m going to take your cherry and make you my little sissy bitch,” Kumar said as he slowly pushed into the boy’s hole.

“Oh, noooo.” Deepak whimpered as the pain of entry seared him.

“Take my lund inside of you, you little slut” Kumar demanded and pushed further into the boy’s tight ass.

“Oh, nooo, please, no.” Deepak whimpered again as Kumar slid the whole length of his cock into him.

They lay there motionless for a moment as Kumar allowed Deepak’s ass to relax around his big lund. Deepak had never experienced a pain and filling sensation like this. Then Kumar began to move slowly.

“Oh, no. No more.” Deepak pleaded as Kumar moved in and out, in and out.

“Take it bitch,” Kumar said. “Take it, you little sissy.”

Deepak could feel Kumar’s cock throbbing inside of him. The pain began to lessen as Kumar increased the tempo of his fucking. Perhaps I’m getting used to it, Deepak thought. Kumar increased the tempo of his fucking even more and suddenly Deepak realized that he was beginning to enjoy this. The pain was being replaced by a pleasurable new sensation. Deepak began to move his hips in time to Kumar’s fucking motion. Deepak wrapped his arms around Kumar’s back and moaned with increasing pleasure.

“Oh, yes, please,” Deepak said quietly.

“Do you like this, baby?”

“Oh, yes.” Deepak breathed.

“Do you want more, sissy?”

“Give me more!”

“Do you want to be our bitch, you little slut?”

“Yes!”

“Beg for it, whore!”

“Please! Make me your bitch!” Deepak cried out.

“Do you want me to cum in your pussy, you little slut!”

“Yes, please! Please, cum in me!”

Kumar plunged his lund all the way into Deepak’s ass and then tensed up. Then he began to spew his cum into the boy. Deepak wrapped his legs around Kumar’s ass as Kumar’s cock spit its semen into the boy. They became a panting and quivering mass of sensual pleasure as Kumar’s cum filled Deepak. Their entwined bodies quivered with the passion of Kumar’s orgasm. It seemed to last an eternity. But then, Kumar was spent. He lay still, breathing heavy, on top of Deepak. Finally, Kumar rolled off and lay on the bed next to Deepak. He pulled Deepak to him, wrapping his arms around his new boy.

“Did you like that, honey?” Kumar asked as he held Deepak close.

“Yes, Kumar. I never knew it could be like this with a boy.”

“It will only get better from here,” Kumar said. “I knew the moment that I first saw you that you weren’t a real man. I could tell that you were a sissy. I just needed to bring it out of you.”

“I . . . I should go, now.” Deepika stammered.

“You can’t go, slut,” Kumar commanded. “We’re not finished breaking you in. Put your hand around this and play with it, bitch.”

Kumar guided Deepika’s hand to his seven-inch, hardening cock. Deepika wrapped her hand around the throbbing organ. He tentatively squeezed it gently, then stroked it. It pulsed in his hand as she stroked up and down, up and down.

“Oh, yes, baby, that’s good.” Kumar sighed. “Now you need to learn to suck cock like the little sissy cocksucker you are.”

Kumar guided Deepika’s head down to his crotch. Deepika could see the pre-cum glistening on Kumar’ cut cock-head. The smell of Kumar’s sex was enticing and arousing. Deepika reached out with his tongue and licked some of the pre-cum from the tip of Kumar’s pulsing organ. It tasted wonderful.

“Oh, yes, baby, that’s right. Take it in your mouth, sissy. Suck on it.” Kumar commanded.

Deepika opened his mouth and covered Kumar’s cock with his lips. He sucked on the stiff shaft, drawing it further and further into his mouth. She gagged a few times on the way down, but soon she had the entire shaft in his mouth and down his throat. He liked the way the penis pulsed and throbbed in his mouth as if it were alive. His own cock was getting hard again as his head bobbed up and down on Kumar’s hard cock.

“Oh, yes, you are a natural cocksucker, baby. Suck the juice out of me!”

Deepika’s cock twitched and grew at hearing Kumar’s commands. He sucked and licked Kumar’s hard lund, worshiping it with his mouth and tongue. Then he felt Kumar tense up. Kumar’s cock seemed to expand and then began spewing cum into Deepika’s mouth and down his throat. Deepika tried to withdraw to prevent from gagging, but Kumar’s hand held him down as load after a load of hot semen exploded into his mouth. Deepika felt his own body orgasm in response to Kumar’s cum. Thanks for reading my sex story.

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