Friends, as you know... I'm the writer of this story. I just want to give you a little information. As you know that this is a novel, more characters are going to be added in it in future, due to this, saying bro along with the name is making things a bit confusing, so from now on I will just use the name. I hope you won't have any further problems. Thank you!
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I was lost in the beautiful dream of Krish's cock, when his voice came from outside - "Alex, I am going to take a bath, so if mom and dad come home, please open the door."
I don't know whether he really wanted to say this or not, but from his words I felt as if he was inviting me to something.
As soon as I heard the bath, I couldn't hold myself back any longer and followed him to the bathroom door. The door was wide open, allowing everything inside to be seen from the outside.
This was perhaps both an invitation and an opportunity for me. I thought about it for a while, but I didn't see anything wrong with it. After all, we were both young and independent, so if something happened between us, it would be mutually agreed upon.
I quickly fixed my eyes on the door so I could see everything that was happening inside. Immediately the sound of the shower came and then Krish took off his underwear and stood under the shower.
As soon as he removed that last piece of clothing from her body, I was greeted by his fair ass. It wasn't a single hair on it. Perhaps Krish trimmed his private parts every week.
I had not even been able to look at his fair ass to my heart's content when he turned and his almost nine-inch cock started waving in front of me. He was soaring through the air like a free bird. The throbbing veins on his penis were thrilling every fiber of my being.
His penis was fluttering in the air as if a bird freed from the cage after years was trying unsuccessfully to fly.
Suddenly, I don't know what happened, my foot slipped, and I fell straight into Kris's arms. He immediately caught me and helped me get up.
He wasn't surprised by my coming in. Clearly, he already knew I was watching him bathe naked. I was so close to him that his cock was brushing against mine. My face flushed with embarrassment.
Then Krish's lustful voice reached my ears, "fucking cocksucker...you were watching me secretly here... no actually I should say that you were watching my cock here."
"Do you really like my cock? Do you want to taste it?"
I don't know what magic his arousing voice and his teasing style for cock did on me... suddenly I got so much courage and I immediately held his cock in my hands and said — "Yeah, I like it.Can I really taste it."
As he heard my yes, he immediately put pressure on my shoulders, made me sit on my knees and closed my eyes with his hands. After this, he pressed my mouth from both sides with his hands due to which my mouth opened.
As I opened my mouth, he put two of his fingers in my mouth, rubbing my lips. He continued to caress my tongue for a while, and then thrust it down my throat with a forceful jerk, causing the pain in my throat to resurface.
He continued like this for a while, then began rubbing his cock against my lips. His 4-5 inch thick cock wouldn't penetrate my lips. While rubbing cock, he slapped me several times on my face with it, which made me moan with pain and joy.
Then suddenly he pressed my mouth hard again and with a strong jerk, he inserted his cock inside my mouth. I was struck with a sharp pain, which reminded me of last night, and I widened my eyes in surprise.
Seeing me shocked, Krish also understood that now I knew...which lollypop he had made me suck last night. But he did'nt give any explanation, instead he responded by slapping me on the face.
I also did not oppose it in the hope that after the slap I would get a chance to suck his cock for a longer time. But contrary to my expectations, Krish lifted me up by my hair. I could not understand his trick and started bending down again but he pulled me up by slapping my face and said - "Not so fast Alex...'
I was still groaning in pain from the hair pulling when I felt a warm sensation near my lips. It didn't take me long to realize... it was his spit. I immediately licked it up with my tongue.
This made Krish very happy, and he loosened his grip on my hair. Then he pressed his lips against mine and started kissing me so badly. The kiss lasted for about a few minutes, and he forced me to hold on until the very end before releasing me. By this time, I was out of breath, but the intensity of his kiss held me steady. My lips started bleeding slightly as his teeth bit them which made my lips swelled unexpectedly.
Eventually, the doorbell rang, causing him to pull back and give me a chance to breathe. By this time my breathing had become very fast and I started taking deep breaths to compensate for the lack of oxygen.
The second time the doorbell rang... and we both ran out of the bathroom. He immediately wrapped a towel around himself and ran for the door. I regained my composure and began to put on my clothes.
As soon as the door opened, his parents were standing outside.
As his mother came in, she asked, "Why did you take so long to open the door? Do you even know how long we've been ringing the bell?"
"Hey mom, did you start as soon as you came? I was taking a bath." Krish said with an innocent smile.
"Okay, okay, now go and take a bath." With that, his mother went towards her room.
His father followed her mother into the room. As soon as they left, he immediately came to me, I had already dressed. He was a little nervous, he looked at me and then said softly - "You go to your home now and come later."
I was also scared of his parents coming, so I thought it best to leave from there without saying anything.
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It had been about three or four days since that night. One day, his parents had gone out somewhere and it would be late in the evening before they returned.
Seizing this opportunity, I immediately went to his house. His friend Samar was there.
Samar looked no less than a hero. I'd say even a hero was a failure.
He was a handsome guy with a fair complexion and a solid gym-trained body like Hrithik Roshan. Curly hair, about 6 feet 3 inches tall. He wasn't overly muscular, but he was in great shape.
I was feeling shy like a girl after seeing him, so he asked krish - "Why is he feeling so shy of me? Is he an introvert?"
Krish said to Samar - "This is my special friend, I love him very much."
He asked, "What kind of love do you have for him?"
Krish said, "I love him the way you love girls."
Saying this, Krish started laughing, to which Samar said, "Wow... you are lucky. I have never seen such a beautiful boy before."
To this Krish said, "Oh no, buddy, I'm just joking. He lives in the neighborhood and is a good friend of mine.
But this time Samar suspected Krish of lying but he left the matter at that.
Krish asked Samar, "What do you want?"
Samar replied, "I'll take Ronnie's."
[(Actually, Ronnie was Samar's stepbrother, that means his stepmother's son. Ronnie was actually my classmate and we both got along well.) But for know I don't even know about Ronnie's brother and his personal life.]
Both of them started laughing loudly at this.
Krish said, "If he gives it to you, I have no problem, but tell me now, what will you drink?"
Samar said, "I want a cold drink."
Krish said, "Okay, you sit down. I'll bring it in 10 minutes."
Krish went to get the cold drink.
Continue in the next chapter....