Hello readers, I’m Krish. I am 21 years old in my 3rd year of BS-MS at IISER Kolkata. This is a real story, with names changed. I’m a slim, twinkish guy with glasses.
This incident happened on a warm summer day. I had been chatting with a junior, a 1st-year BS-MS guy named Daksh. He’s a cute, stocky guy with a really friendly attitude. He initially claimed he was bi, but a vers bottom, so I let all my guard down.
Since he talked so sweetly without any raunchy stuff, I planned to excite him a little. I sexted him and turned him on. Then he asked me to visit his room at 11 pm, but I had already committed to meeting another guy early the next morning, so I needed to sleep early. I kinda felt bad for turning him on and then ghosting him. But come on, I didn’t expect him to get so horny from the sexting.
I thought he would let it slide, but I was so wrong about him. He planned perfect revenge on me—though I liked it. 🔥🔥
The next day, he started talking even more sweetly, and now I was turned on by him. He told me to visit his room at 11 pm again. But things took a steep turn, and he called me in the afternoon itself. I was about to bathe, but he insisted I come. I still bathed first and then finally went to his room, thinking, “Kya hi bigaad lega, junior hi hai...” (After all, he’s just a junior; he won’t do anything.)
But I was so wrong. We chatted a bit, then he started touching and caressing me. I returned the favor and started caressing him too. Soon, he undid my pants and started licking my dick over my briefs.
I generally play a trick to avoid sex. I pretend to be a top in front of tops and a bottom in front of bottoms, because I’m afraid to bottom, and topping takes too much energy. He had told me earlier that he was a bottom, so I started pretending to be a bottom.
I undid his pants, slid his dick out of his briefs, and started blowing him like there was no tomorrow. He had an impressive 7-inch-long thick meat. Compared to his, mine is just 6 inches of lean meat. 🥵🥵 He was playing with my nipples. My nipples are really sensitive, so I started blowing him even more vigorously.
He positioned me in 69, with his dick in my mouth and my hole over his face. He started rimming me so intensely that it felt heavenly. Then he started fingering me.
Five months ago, I had a breakup with my ex, so I had been craving to get fingered badly. His fingering excited me beyond all control. Now I was sucking and deep-throating with all my might.
Then he asked me, “Do you want to try anal?” A sane person would have rejected the idea, but I was so turned on that my fear of the pain of bottoming couldn’t stop me. I agreed, but asked for a condom.
Somehow, this amateur 1st-year kid had condoms and lube too. But from my experience, I knew it wasn’t easy to maintain an erection, so I thought he wouldn’t be able to penetrate me anyway.
So I positioned myself in doggy and let him try to penetrate me. Since he was wearing the condom, I could see his meat was barely fitting in it—he’s just huge. He lubed me up, lubed himself, and started penetrating me. It hurt like hell. Tears were rolling down my eyes.
Somehow, he had inserted it halfway, but seeing me cry, he stopped and started blowing me. He said, “Don’t worry, you don’t need to bottom!” I was in so much pain that I had almost rejected the idea of bottoming.
But his blowjob subdued my pain. After some time, I asked him to try a second time. Actually, I was really impressed by his attitude, so I really wanted it to happen.
This time, I positioned myself in missionary and let him insert into me. He took a pillow and placed it under me to adjust the position. He lubed my hole and his dick again and started penetrating me. This time, it didn’t hurt as much. He wasn’t in a hurry to go all the way in. He started giving small thrusts with his dick only halfway in.
He started kissing me. The pain was still there, but his kissing made it bearable. While kissing me, he inserted all the way in and started thrusting. I was moaning, “Fuck me,” “Oh yeah,” “Fuck yeah”...
Now he wanted to change positions. He turned me back into doggy and started fucking me again. It still hurt, but he gave me a few strokes. Looking at my discomfort, he repositioned himself and fucked me for a while. Although the repositioning didn’t help much, I was still proud of myself for being able to take such a huge dick.
Then he positioned me in cowboy while facing me. I was bouncing on his dick while he was stroking me. Getting stroked while bouncing on a huge dick is amazing. 🥵🥵 You can’t understand it without experiencing it. The dick was hitting the right spot, and I made sure it went all the way inside me. But I couldn’t take it for long; soon I got close.
I started bouncing more energetically. He started stroking me faster. Soon, I shot all over him. A few spurts even fell on his hair—it was so messy. But after that, I couldn’t take his dick inside me anymore.
I got off him, removed his condom, and started blowing him. He had already precum a lot; earlier, I had mistaken it for cum. Soon, he started cumming in my mouth. It was kinda salty. He came a lot.
Then he offered me a towel to clean up. He dressed up and discarded the condom and wrapper. I wasn’t able to walk straight. I thought that was an exaggeration, but it’s actually true. If you’re fucked good, you can’t walk straight for some time.
It still hurts a little, but it reminds me of the experience and that sweet pain. I really loved the experience. I didn’t expect to bottom for him, so I hadn’t fingered myself beforehand. He told me I was really tight—I’m really proud of my hole.
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