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The Security Guard

by A_v_2009


This is a true story! I was 18 when this happened. I lived in Bombay, India. I belonged to a fairly rich family, and, as most Indian homes go, we had servants and watchmen (security guards). I always had a feeling that I was gay, but was never too sure. My security guard (whom I will refer to as G) was a well-built guy: 6 feet tall, dark and good looking. He was in his mid-20s. I was attracted to him from the first day I saw him without his shirt. He was changing in the back yard. Man! What an amazing body: no chest hair, and perfectly toned, just the way I like it. I was always on good terms with him; always smiled at him and occasionally had a few small conversations with him. He was a very nice guy. One time I was up late studying for my finals. I was tired and at the same time was not able to sleep. So I stepped outside the house for a walk in the garden and G was the only other person awake for miles. I asked him if he wanted to walk along with me, and he agreed. I got to know a lot about him that night. After about an hour, we sat down on a bench in the garden, and we ended up talking about sex. He was telling me about the time he lost his virginity and also about how many times he did it with his wife in one night (4 times). He asked me if I had done it with any girl. I said no. He asked why and I said I didn’t know. Then I asked him if he had done it with a man before. He said no. I asked him if would like to try it. He asked "with whom?" and I said "with me!" He did not seem to be taken aback by my statement at all. I was relieved. He then said that he would think about. After that night I never really got down to speaking to G for a long time. Then one day my mom and dad decided to go overseas for a vacation. I was all alone at home for 2 weeks. One night while I was sitting outside my front door chatting with a friend on the phone, I saw G walk towards me. He gave me a smile and went away. A little later he came back. This time he had a few shirt buttons opened He came and sat next to me. I immediately hung up on my friend. G then whispered that he had taken me up on offer a long time ago, but never had the chance to come up to me. He said that he could not stop thinking of me. I got up and asked him to come inside. I took him straight up to my bedroom. I closed the door and then I just stood there. I could not believe this was happening. I had dreamt about this day for along time. G was standing right in front of me, ready to fuck. I walked nervously towards him. He just stood there with a smile on his face. Then suddenly he grabs me and pulls me towards him. He began to kiss me. We were locked in a passionate kiss. I slowly took of his shirt. I pressed his body against mine. He threw me on the bed; he removed his pants. I could see his cock bulging in his underwear. He then removed all my clothes. He began to suck my cock. It was an amazing feeling! He then moved his way up, licking and kissing me all over. I got on top of him; I removed his underwear. His cock was black and big. It was about 8", just the way I like it. I began to suck him. It was salty and tasty. I then started to lick his balls. He began to moan. He asked me to suck his dick again and I did. He then turned me over and began to lick my butt. I had never felt like that before in my life. We began to kiss again, rubbing each other’s bodies at the same time. The body heat between us was intense. He turned me around and slowly put his cock inside me. It hurt, but once he began to pump, it was an out-of-this- world feeling: We both were screaming in delight. He removed his cock and came all over my chest. Then he began to suck my cock until I came. He drank me dry. We lay down on the bed and talked for hours. He said that he had the most wonderful time ever and would like to do it again. We did it a few times after that night, and each time was as amazing as the earlier ones. Then I moved to another city. But whenever I go back to Bombay, I give him a call and we have the time of our lives. This is a TRUE STORY! Want to know more? E-mail me at i_l_v@usa.net


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2 Gay Erotic Stories from A_v_2009

The Security Guard

This is a true story! I was 18 when this happened. I lived in Bombay, India. I belonged to a fairly rich family, and, as most Indian homes go, we had servants and watchmen (security guards). I always had a feeling that I was gay, but was never too sure. My security guard (whom I will refer to as G) was a well-built guy: 6 feet tall, dark and good looking. He was in his

The Stranger

It was a long and tiring day at work. I came home around about 7 and headed straight for the shower. While I was in there, I heard the door bell ring. Since I live alone I had to answer the door. So I wrapped a towel around me and went to see who it was. I wasn’t expecting anyone. I opened the door, and there stood a tall dark and rather sexy looking guy whom I had never seen in my

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