The hand was slowly meandering upwards towards my groin area. Then I felt a hand poking around my thigh. There was an eerie silence that seemed to last forever. It was still pitch dark so I hoped that he wouldnt see me. I froze on the spot because I didnt expect him to get up. This time he turned over and sat straight up. I paused a second and then spanked him hard on the right cheek. We had gone to a neighbouring dormitory to create chaos and in the middle of that, I saw Raman (name changed) sleeping peacefully, in just boxers. It was on one such night that my chance encounter happened. In those days, my batch mates and I would often get up after lights out to irritate fellow sleeping friends and juniors by any means possible.
But since I was in a boys school and had no inclination to indulge in gay sex, I was masturbating at every chance I got. So I was a student in one of the reputed Christian boarding schools in our country.Īt that time, I was 18 years old and in class 12 and at the height of my sexual desires. I am 21 years old and this is my Indian gay sex story that I am divulging on this site.
