Hello everyone, my name is Ajay Kumar, and I am based in Visakhapatnam. A little introduction about me. I became bi-sexual under different circumstances. I was later diagnosed with erectile dysfunction which made me more drawn towards the bisexual world. The following story is a work of fiction, which I hope happened in my life. It’s a bit lengthy and sorry for any grammatical errors.
The story is about gay men in bed when I was staying in Hyderabad for my training. I didn’t want to stay in a hostel. So I was looking for shared rooms for rent. With my cousin’s friend circle’s help, I managed to find a room in my budget. But the catch is I have to share it with 2 other roommates.
The flat had a kitchen, living room, and a bedroom with an attached bathroom. The bedroom was big enough to accommodate 3 mattresses, so it was no problem. So, I moved in immediately. Being the youngest, they never told me to do any household chores.
Days were passing by, and we were getting comfy around each other. It was a long weekend, so we decided to have a party in our flat. We brought booze, ordered food, and all of us sat in the living area and started drinking. I’m a very light drinker. Give me a strong beer, and I’m out, but they brought Jack Daniels.
We started drinking, and after a couple of pegs, I started feeling dizzy. Then we started playing some item songs on the TV. We all started dancing madly. After a couple of more pegs, I was their item girl. I was throwing myself at them, grinding my ass on their crotches, hugging them.
Even they used to grab my ass, hold me by my waist while dancing. We danced for quite some time. We settled down to catch some breath, drank some more, and decided to play ‘Truth or Dare.’
Sorry I forgot to introduce my roommates:
Rajesh – 29, eldest of us, a bit on the fat side with a bit of belly and hairy body, medium complexion, and an 8″ inch thick black cock with veins bursting out.
Srikanth – 26, the gym guy, fair and handsome, and a 7+” inch slim cock.
So back to the story, we started playing. There were a few rounds of regular questions like how many people you had sex with, at what age did you lose your virginity, etc. A few regular dares like calling your ex, call your girlfriend, etc. The bottle stopped pointing at Srikanth, he chooses dare.
So Rajesh dared him to kiss someone in the room. Sri looked at me and came towards me. I thought he will just kiss on my cheek and go. But he took my face in his hands, looked into my eyes, and planted a kiss on my forehead. Then on each of my eyes, he brushed his lips against mine.
But he didn’t kiss. He slowly lowered his lips and kissed my chin. Then he looked me in the eye just before planting his lips on mine. I didn’t think he would do that. I was shocked at this action. Slowly, he opened his mouth and took my upper lip between his teeth.
I was always grossed out by the idea of two guys kissing. But today was different. I don’t know whether it was the alcohol or the item dance. But I was just melting away in his kiss. His mustache and his beard were prickling my skin. His hands caressing my cheeks.
His teeth alternating between my upper and lower lip all of this have too much effect on me already. I could feel the heat building up in my body and I just couldn’t control myself anymore. So I took hold of his face, pulled him more towards me.
I don’t know how long we were engrossed in the kiss. But I was brought out of the trance when Srikanth broke our kiss. As soon as he broke the kiss, one could literally see the utter disappointment on my face, and I almost broke into tears. Sri saw that and hugged me very tightly.
His warm breath on my neck was comforting me, and then he spoke, “Baby, my knees were hurting kissing you in that position. That’s the only reason I broke the kiss.” I felt very happy listening to those words. I opened my eyes and saw that Rajesh was looking at us without any disgust.
I felt a little bad for him. So I broke the hug and crawled towards him on my knees like a dog. Sri spanked my ass playfully as I was crawling. I went near Rajesh. He was breathing hard with excitement. I went so close to his face that I could literally feel his hot breath on my face.
I sat on his lap with my legs on either side of his body and put my hands on his shoulders, locking them behind his neck. We were looking into each other’s eyes, and I slowly leaned in to kiss him. Rajesh took the cue, and he leaned forward to meet my lips with his.
As soon as our lips met, a current ran through our bodies, and Rajesh couldn’t help but give a jerk. Rajesh held me at my waist and leaned in more to devour more of my lips. Unlike Sri, Rajesh was very wild in kissing. He was sucking my lips, biting them, putting his tongue in my mouth.
He grabbed my ass cheeks in his hands and groped my ass aggressively while kissing me. It was too much pleasure for me. I started grinding my ass on his crotch. We stayed in that position, kissing till I couldn’t breathe anymore. So, I had to break the kiss.
Just as I broke the kiss, I fell on him. I was completely drained of my energy; my body was burning up like a fire has been set inside me. Before I could regain my strength, Rajesh slowly laid me on my back on the floor. Both Rajesh and Sri asked me who gets to break my cherry.
A straight guy who never even saw a guy sexually has been kissed by two guys and was about to choose who would pop my anal virginity. My mind told me that there is still time to just get out of this mess, but my thinking has been clouded by my lust.
I choose Sri to be my first as he was the one who ignited this fire in me. Rajesh slid me up a bit on the floor, and with one swift motion, he removed my track pant along with my undie. Sri took his place between my legs, and I could see that he was already naked from the waist down.
He asked Rajesh for some oil, poured some on his cock, took some oil in his hand, and asked me to fold my knees. I did as he asked and could feel his cold hands searching for my asshole. He found it after a lot of trials. He applied the oil on my asshole, poured some more on his cock.
He was ready to pop my cherry. He used his fingers to guide his cock to the entrance of my asshole. He applied a little pressure at the entrance, and my asshole puckered a little. I didn’t feel any pain at first, but as he kept pushing, the pain started.
I was crying, tears were rolling down my cheeks, and he didn’t even insert his cock head. Rajesh came to me and tried to console me. Sri said he will give a hard push as it would just pain for once. It will be ok in a few minutes. I was like ok, “Do it.” He gave a hard push, and half of his dick entered me.
It felt like someone just stabbed me with a knife. It was unbearable. At that moment, it felt like I will die because of the pain. I was covering my mouth to muffle my screams. Seeing me in that state, Sri asked me whether I wanted to stop. But I was like, “No, insert it completely.”
He again, with a hard push, was completely inside me. Tears were flowing like a river. He stayed there for a moment and started to and fro motion. Every time he removed and inserted his cock again, it felt like my insides were being torn. He kept fucking me at a slow pace, and eventually, the pain was getting less.
He kept ramming me for about 15 minutes. And I got accommodated to his cock by now. So even I started to enjoy the fuck. He increased his speed, and with one deep thrust, he dug his cock deep in me and came to a huge load. He removed his cock, and I couldn’t move a muscle.
Sri made me drink 3 more pegs, and it was time for Rajesh to mount me. I was really scared now as I have to go through that pain again. Rajesh sat between my legs and poured oil on his cock. I just accepted my fate, closed my mouth hard, and got ready for it.
Looking at us fuck, the alcohol, Rajesh, was really horny now. ///www.indiansexstories2.net/gay-male/from-straight-top-to-sissy-slut/”>He just thrust his whole cock in a single go. I fainted because of the pain. By the time I woke up, Rajesh was fucking me in full force. He was so horny that he didn’t even realize that I fainted.
I looked around for Sri and found him lying on the floor without wearing his pants. I looked at Rajesh now, and his face was full of lust. He wouldn’t care about anything now. He kept ramming me for a couple of minutes, removed his cock from my ass, and sprayed his cum all over my body and face.
He came and slept beside me. I was too tired to get up and go to bed. So I slept beside him. There was light everywhere, and I could barely open my eyes. I somehow managed to drag myself to the kitchen sink as it was the closest source of water. I washed my eyes and saw the aftermath of our party.
All of us were naked from the waist down, and both of their cocks were dirty with blood and shit. The place I slept was a mess of its own; the floor was smeared with shit and blood. I looked down just to find dried up cum all over my t-shirt.
I cleaned the mess in the living room, scraped the dried-up shit and blood from my body, took a long shower, and by the time I came to the living room, both of them were awake and wearing their pants. There was an awkward silence in the room. We weren’t able to see each other or talk to each other.
So I took off from there as I thought it’s better to spend the day out rather than sitting inside awkward. I spent the whole day roaming around malls and movies but had to go home by the end of the night. I went inside the room. Sri was busy on his phone call, and Rajesh was inside the kitchen.
So taking this as an opportunity, I ran to the bedroom and slept. A few moments later, Rajesh called me outside as they both wanted to talk. I knew what the topic is going to be, but still, I went out. There was again an awkward silence in the room.
Sri finally broke the ice and blurted that neither he nor Rajesh had such encounters nor had intentions. But since the time I moved in, both of them developed feelings for me. I was shell shocked, listening to those words. Then Rajesh spoke that we have felt only for you.
We don’t feel the same way with each other or anyone else. It’s just you and you only. I won’t lie, but I had mixed feelings too. I was feeling happy on the one hand. On the other, I felt guilty that it was all wrong, and I shouldn’t do this anymore.
I decided to get out of there with this mixed reaction and dashed towards the door, but Sri caught my hand and pulled me back. He held my face in his hands and asking me to look at him. But I was avoiding eye contact with him.
He started convincing me by saying, “Yesterday night, you too enjoyed our acts together. The way you looked at us, you also had feelings for us.” I was processing all this. I didn’t realize that Rajesh came behind me and held me at my waist. I was sandwiched between them now.
Rajesh was kissing my neck, area behind my ears while pressing my waist while Sri kissed me on my lips. I just stood there like a statue for a few minutes, but lust took over me again. With my right hand, I caught Rajesh by his t-shirt and pulled him more towards me.
With my left, I caught hold of Sri by his hair and dug his face more into my lips. Rajesh slid his hands towards my nipples and started playing with them while giving me sensual love bites on my neck. I was grinding my ass on Rajesh’s crotch and rubbing my crotch against Sri’s crotch in a swinging motion.
Sri broke the kiss and said that there is a surprise for me and went inside our bedroom. I turned to Rajesh and hugged him. He reciprocated. I was feeling so happy to be embraced by him in that way. Sri came back with many packets and asked me to open them. I emptied all the bags, and my jaw dropped in awe!
The contents were: 3 sets of Baby Doll Lingerie in Dark Red, Purple and Black, White Saree, Red Blouse and Grey Petticoat, Red Panty, and a Padded Bra. A set of Silver Anklets, Silver Waist Chain, Some Bangles, Earrings, Nose hoop, glossy Red Lipstick, and Bindi.
It needed no explanation. They wanted me to be their gal. I was more than willing to accept my new role. They told me to take a bath and wear a white saree. Inside the bathroom, I got another shock. There was a shaving razor, shaving cream, hair removal cream, and a moisturizer all laid out.
I read the instruction on the pack and applied the hair removal cream all over my body. Next, I used shaving cream on my face and shaved my beard and mustache. After I was satisfied with my shave, I went inside the shower. The water washed away all my body hair without a trace of it.
After the shower, I dried myself, took a decent amount of moisturizer, and applied it all over my body. I started wearing panties. My hands were shaking with excitement. The smooth material of the panty was giving me strange sensations when it touched my hairless body.
I tucked my cock and balls under and wore the panty. Next came the bra. I struggled a little to clip it but watching soft-core porn does have its perks. Being a padded bra, it helped my chest to look like two beautiful boobs. I slipped into the blouse and petticoat.
With the help of YouTube, I draped my saree properly, followed by anklets and waist chains. Then I wore the bangles till 1/3rd of my forearm. Now it was time for the reality check. I slowly walked towards our dressing table mirror and what I saw blew my mind.
Anyone would be fooled that I was a girl with a boy cut. Feeling proud of my work, I added the last touches of my transformation. I applied the red lipstick and put the bindi in place, followed by earrings and nose hoop (press type). The final result was a super sexy girl people would kill to have sex with.
The main question for me till today was that how did they manage to get my sizes right for everything. With my heart pumping out of my chest, I opened the door looking at the floor. I could hear sighs of awe from them, and finally, I looked at them. My cheeks turned red, and I was blushing like anything.
They came to me and inspected me at every angle, and they were getting mad with happiness. After they came out of this phase, they told me that the surprise is not over yet. I looked at them with a questioning gaze, and Rajesh took out a jewelry box. I know what it is and that brought tears to my eyes.
Inside the box were two kinds of mangalsutra, one with the black beads and one typical Hindu styled. Rajesh tied the typical mangalsutra around my neck. His eyes were filled with tears of joy, and he kissed my forehead before telling me, “I love you.”
Sri tied the black beads one and hugged me tightly and lifted me up in the air, even his eyes were filled with tears of joy. That moment I realized how much they really loved me and how lucky I was to find such love. I broke into tears, and both of them hugged me.
They told me that a newlywed bride shouldn’t cry like this and that too on her first night. That bit brought a smile on our faces. I stopped my crying and told my husband to wait in our bedroom. I took coke (we have no milk) and entered the room like a good wife.
I handed one glass to Rajesh and one to Sri. They drank half and gave me the other half. I then took blessings of my husband’s by falling at their feet. They made me sit between them and removed my pallu right away.
Rajesh was on my right and started to kiss my neck and cheeks on the right side. Sri was doing the same on the left side. I started rubbing their cocks over their pants and just enjoying the moment. Rajesh turned my face and started kissing my lips.
As on cue, Sri ///www.indiansexstories2.net/gay-male/indian-sissy-dreams-finally-came-true/”>made me sit in the doggy style on all fours and lifted my saree, petticoat till my waist. I thought he will fuck me now, but I was wrong. He kissed my ass cheeks, licked my ass crack, kissed my asshole, and started rimming me. I was being kissed at both ends at the same time.
It was a feeling that I can never express in words. After few moments into that, Sri signaled something to Rajesh. Both of them made me stand up and removed my attire. There I was, standing in just my bra and panty with all the jewelry intact before my husbands who were looking at me like a dish to savor.
Rajesh made his move. He came to me, kissed me on my lips, and guided me to lie on my back. I followed his movements, and soon I was on my back facing Rajesh. He lifted my legs, put them over his shoulders, moved my panty to the side, and mounted me in a single go.
There was a pain, but just being fucked fresh, it wasn’t that bad. A few tears were rolling from my face. But he licked them and kept fucking me at a steady pace looking into my eyes. He was sensual this time. He kept going like that for some time and finally came in my ass-pussy.
As soon as he was done, Sri came to replace him. Sri asked me to turn into a doggy, which I happily did. He caught me by my waist and slid his tool in. The cum from Rajesh made it easy for penetration. He slid his cock all the way in a slow stroke.
Then removed his cock all the way and again inserted it in a slow stroke. He kept fucking me in such manner for so long. This was making me mad with pleasure. As he was reaching his orgasm, he increased his speed. The black sutras ended a little below my collar bone.
The regular one ended at my cleavage, so the chains started moving and making sounds with his fast strokes. The regular one was traveling a little further and hit me on my boobs on the way back. The black one was constantly rubbing against my skin, causing me all kinds of sensations.
The waist chain, bangles, and anklets were making tinkling sounds as I moved. It was like a symphony with the objects’ sounds, and the flesh sounds every time his body contacted mine. Finally, he came digging his cock as deep as he could, and we collapsed on the bed.
I didn’t feel it, but my panty was dripping wet due to the orgasms I received during the fucking session. I saw Rajesh sitting in a corner, looking at us. I called him and told him to lay beside me on my right side. So, with my husbands on either side, I drifted into sleep.
Everything changed from that day. Outside the flat, I’m just a regular guy. But once I came inside the flat. I’m in my baby doll lingerie with jewelry. I am pounded by one of my husbands. I developed a round bubbly ass and big man boobs due to these constant fucking sessions.
There was no corner in our flat where I wasn’t fucked by them. They even fucked me in the mall and in movie theatres. When they are not fucking me, I’m their ‘Queen.’ When they are fucking me, I’m their ‘///www.indiansexstories2.net/gay-male/manav-friends/”>Bitch.’ It’s been 6 months, and our relationship has been going strong like this.
So, this is a fictional story that I hope happened in my life. Thank you for reading. Any couple or shemale or female from Vizag wants to train and use me as their personal slave can ping me at . Single males’ messages will be discarded. Comments and feedback are welcome.
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