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Indian Gay sex story — Last day of college

My first gay sexual experience happened the last day of college. Over the last two years I had made two new friends. They had been friends for years and I had been in class with them for the past few years.

My friend Rohit invited Jagdeep and I up to his camp for the weekend that last night of the year. He said that his parents were going to be out of town and it would just be the three of us and that we might have a party with some other friends but it turned out we decided against it.

We still had a week of college and I had never spent the night at anyone’s house besides my best friends house. I had known him since I was a baby and he was like my cousin. I just figured it would be like any normal sleep over.

I was nervous because for some time I had heard rumors around college that Rohit and Jagdeep might be in a relationship and I had never known them to be in a relationship with girls but nor had I. I was not gay so I just figured they were like me.

So when the last day of college came I was ready to go to Rohit’s camp for the night and just hang out. College ended as it does every year with nothing big I was an average B student. As soon as college was over we all meet at my locker and Rohit’s mom picked us up at college and gave us a ride from college to the camp then they left for the week.

We got up there and the camp was one a pond. I had not thought of that for some reason and did not bring a swim suit. Jagdeep and Rohit both went swimming while I just watched them. Rohit finally remembered that he had a kayak that I could use and just go and paddle around them as they went for a swim.

I thought great because now I would be on the water at least not just sitting on the shore. The camp was just on a small little pond so Rohit and Jagdeep who were both good swimmers decided to swim around the pond. I paddled next to them as we went. Just as we got to the middle of the pond they decide to flip the kayak I was in. So my whole thing about not going swimming because of my cloths and not swimsuit was gone.

When I got back into the kayak and we made our way back to his camp it was pitch black out and about 9:00. They still wanted to swim so I said ya I can swim. Rohit said that we should just go skinny dipping because we had not see anyone around all day and I needed my cloths to dry. I said sure why not I had before at a pool so why was this any different.

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Indian Gay sex story — Most happy fucking Cursed guy

I was about twenty two when It finally came to me that I must have had a curse put on me, Something supernatural or something and it was really getting to bother me. I would lay asleep at night and think of different things that did or did not happen the way my plans were set to become or not become. This seems like a paradox or something Hell I don’t know.

I remember back to when I was a boy I would hear other guys my age about thirteen or fourteen talking about being glad when they would be able to shoot a wad of cum or sperm, Hell I had been doing that for about four years or so. I saw a couple of my young friend at about twelve and their little dicks were just starting to grow, mine was a good six inches and pretty thick and I wasn’t done growing, was I cursed? I already had a furry thick bush and hair all over my legs I looked like a freak, or at least I thought was, was I cursed? I was sorta taken back with the boys changing room talk about learning to stroke their cocks and making man milk, I started laughing because I had been doing that for quite a while before this, I thought I was cursed with a curse of being more mature than they were too early in life. I wasn’t sure what things were suppose to be for me.

I heard young guys talking about girls and how they would get a hard on when they would get around certain ones and I hadn’t thought those kind of thoughts about girls, but I was cursed to be one of those kind of boys that would be in a changing room full of naked or half naked boys and see a good looking muscular or athletic body and my good eight inch, rather thick cock now would come alive and I would start thinking thoughts and my cock would stand straight up like it was looking around the locker room for something to eat, was I cursed.

I remember all the girls swooning and making like they would fall over themselves when they would be around me, Was I cursed? if so what kind of curse, cause I didn’t have feelings for girls.

Well, I was on my way to talk to my father and I found out something that kinda explained it all to me.

It was a Friday night about eleven o’clock when I got home from the volley ball game at high school.
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