Erotic gay fiction from Gaydar: Party Time!
Written by Uddhish
I had turned 18 recently, and my parents allowed me to join the gym. Working out in the gym was fun, and I also enjoyed looking at the well-toned bodies of the men who worked out with me. Closeted, I fantasised about them every night, but my lack of courage had meant that I was still a virgin.
One evening, it started raining heavily as soon as I walked out of the gym – I was completely wet by the time I reached home.
Stepping into the living room, I made my way to the bath, when I heard voices of two strangers coming from my brother’s bedroom. Standing by the door, I tried to peep inside without being noticed. My elder brother, Vikram, who had been to the kitchen to get some refreshments from the refrigerator, walked up behind me.
“Busy spying, little brother?” he asked, and coolly walked past me with bottles of beer for his friends who had for some strange reason come visiting him at eight in the evening. He shut the door of his room in my face. “That serves me just right”, I thought, as I made my way to the bathroom.
I was half-way through my shower when the phone in the living room rang. I quickly dried my body with a towel and wrapped it around my waist. I walked out to answer the call. It was my mom at the other end.
“Surjit…” she said. “Son, have you and your brother had dinner?”
“I’m not very hungry, Ma…” I replied.
“Okay…” she said. “Listen, your dad and I are stuck at Uncle Mathur’s house. The roads here are flooded, and there’s no sign that the rains are going to stop soon. We’ve decided to stay back, and will leave tomorrow morning.”
“Okay…” I said, and hung up.
I walked up to my brother’s room, and found the door locked from the inside. They were pretty silent in there, and I wondered what they were up to. Recently, a part of the house was being renovated, and that meant I had to share my brother’s room. I hated to disturb them now, but my clothes were in his closet. I knocked gently, and waited with bated breath.
A handsome guy, in his early 30s, opened the door. Tall, with an athletic body, he looked directly into my eyes – that kind-of made me blush. I was certain I had seen him somewhere. He reminded me of one of the profiles that I’d seen on Gaydar – I’d been too nervous to message him.
I walked into the room and headed towards the closet. Rummaging through my clothes, I pulled out a pair of white shorts. Keeping the towel on, I put on my shorts as I watched the other friend of my brother’s – he was fast asleep in the big bed. Shirtless, with a big broad chest, he was rather hairy. He slept with his jeans on. I couldn’t help staring at his crotch.
I heard the flush in the toilet, and my brother walked into the room in his pyjamas. He almost caught me admiring his friend’s body.
“Ma and Pa are stuck at Uncle Mathur’s house…” I blurted out. “They won’t be here until tomorrow morning.”
My brother nodded absentmindedly, and then introduced me to his friends. The tall guy was Saurabh, and the guy sleeping in bed was Vishal. They had to take a train from the nearby station the next day, so they were camping in our apartment tonight.
“Surjit will be sleeping here with us…” my brother informed his friends. “His room is a mess due to the renovation work.” Then, almost as if he had second thoughts, he looked at me and asked – “Do you want to sleep on the sofa in the living room?”
My heart sank. “Mind if I sleep here?” I asked. “The AC there is not working.” Of course, I was lying.
My brother shrugged his shoulders. “We’re going to turn off the lights now. Have to wake up early.”
He switched off the bedside lamp, and jumped on the bed by Vishal’s side. I opened the bathroom door, and put the used towel away. Then I walked up to the bed and lay down next to my brother. My brother had already closed his eyes.
In the soft neon light that washed over the room from the window, I watched Saurabh, as he took off his t-shirt. He unbuttoned his jeans, and stepped out of them. I saw him with his briefs on. He crawled into the bed beside me and pulled the blanket over his body.
I was pretty tired, so soon drifted off to sleep.
I don’t know what time of the night it was but at some point I felt Saurabh’s knee pressing against my butt. I woke up with a start, but didn’t turn to look. I was pretty excited, my heart started pounding faster – I could feel my skin burning with lust.
For a fairly long time, it seemed that it was just an accident. After all, we were four people in a bed. But soon, I was to find out how wrong I was.
As I lay there in the dark, still and afraid to move lest I discourage him, I felt his knee thrust deeper – I could feel the inside of his thigh rubbing the crack between my butt. Then, I felt him move his body closer to mine, his hands caressing my arm, slowly pressing his meat onto my bubble butt. It was then I realised that he was completely nude. I could feel his naked rod at full mast against my tender body. His hand ran over my hips and reached my super-hard dick – he massaged it through the fabric of my shorts.
I looked at my elder brother, just to make sure that he was sleeping. I saw him resting on his side, facing towards me, sleeping peacefully.
I’m sure Saurabh must have also checked on my brother – he got bolder, stripping my boxer shorts off me. I turned and lay on my back, as Saurabh sat up in the bed. Bending his head closer down to my left ear, he whispered, “Having fun?”
I grabbed his face with both my hands and kissed his full lips – I tasted his beer-soaked tongue in my mouth. My first kiss! As he climbed on top of me, my hand glided down his strong back, and felt the curve of his strong butt, then reached between his legs to grab his balls from behind. He kept pushing his cock against mine, and was soon kissing my face and my neck.
His wet mouth sought its way to my right nipple and feasted on it, and then went on to play with the left one. At one point, the excitement was almost too much and I wanted to push him away. But he was stronger than me, and he pinned me down, kissing my flat belly, running his tongue through my navel, grazing on my pubic hair.
I wanted to thrust my dick into his molten-hot mouth, but he smiled at me and instead licked my balls hungrily. Then, gently, he pushed down my foreskin with his fingers, and finally devoured my man-tool. As I exploded in his mouth, I felt waves of ecstasy consume my whole body.
We lay in each other’s arms after that initial round of lovemaking.
I was about to fall asleep when the lights in the bathroom came on. Vishal, the hairy guy with curly hair and a broad chest, stood grinning by our bedside. Caught red-handed, I let out a soft cry, and turned to look if my brother was also awake. Thankfully, he wasn’t.
I turned to look at Saurabh and was surprised to see him smiling. Suddenly, Saurabh pulled the blanket off my bare body.
I saw Vishal lick his lips, as he ran his eyes over my chest and then my genitals. As I lay there, naked in front of this stranger, I felt my cock stirring back to life.
Without saying a word, Vishal took hold of me by my hips turned my body to inspect my behind. Running his hand over my butt, he smiled at me and whispered – “Party time!”