My name is Rohan Singh, and I'm from Jhansi city in Uttar Pradesh. I was pursuing a diploma in engineering at a government polytechnic college in Lucknow.
After getting admission, I started living in the hostel.
Since I have a fair and handsome appearance and a shy nature by temperament, men who are fond of fucking asses could instantly sense that my ass was the kind meant for their cocks.
On the day I went to take admission with my elder brother, all the senior boys were staring at me intently, making vulgar gestures as they came and went, but since I was with my brother, no one said anything.
Then, as soon as I got a moment alone, a senior came over, ran his hand over my cheeks, and said, "So smooth... New here, huh? Which trade are you taking admission in?"
I hesitated and said that it was in civil engineering.
He laughed and said, "Then you'll have a great time."
I'd heard that seniors rag new boys in college, so I didn't think much of it. My brother got my admission done and arranged a room in the hostel, then left.
My roommate was Sanjay Bhaiya, who was my senior. He told me about the college and ragging, saying there was no need to worry. If any senior approached, I should greet them with namaste and say I was Sanjay's little brother.
This trick worked. No one bothered me after that, though everyone's lustful gazes were always fixed on me.
Sanjay Bhaiya had an amazing body. He was a sturdy, young man. In the beginning, living with him made me feel safe, and I stayed away from the other seniors.
At night, Sanjay Bhaiya would sleep only in his underwear, that too V-shaped ones, in which his manly tool barely fit.
My eyes were always on his briefs, and perhaps Bhaiya noticed that too.
The Towel Incident
One day, Bhaiya came back to the room after bathing, wearing just a towel, and started rummaging through the cupboard. I was sitting there studying.
As soon as Bhaiya entered and bent over the cupboard, my gaze fell on him. Suddenly, his towel came undone, and he stood completely naked in front of me.
For the first time, I saw Bhaiya's iron-hard cock with my own eyes. It was 8 inches long and 5 inches thick. He quickly wrapped the towel around himself.
Looking into my eyes, he said, "Little one, you didn't see anything, right?"
I said, "No, I didn't see anything."
Even though we both knew I'd seen everything.
From then on, day and night, I could only see Bhaiya's cock in my mind. I'd fallen in love with his cock. I wanted to touch it, to love it.
It was the rainy season. Clothes took forever to dry in those days.
Bhaiya's underwear hadn't dried either. He was wearing pants without any underwear. As he walked, his cock swung visibly inside his pants.
The Nectar of the Night
That same night, Sanjay Bhaiya came back around 11 PM from a birthday party. Seeing him, I could tell he'd had a little drink.
At night, when he lay down to sleep, he wrapped a towel around himself and went to bed.
It was around midnight. My sleep suddenly broke, and my eyes fell on Bhaiya. He was sleeping. His towel had come undone. Bhaiya's cock was erect and throbbing with excitement.
I don't know where I got the courage from, but I went over to Bhaiya.
With a gentle hand, I held his cock and started caressing it. He still didn't wake up. My courage grew.
I took his cock into my mouth and started sucking Bhaiya's juicy cock with great love.
I licked the mushroom-sized tip of his cock lightly with my tongue.
Bhaiya was still asleep. Sexy moans were escaping his mouth. Either he was fucking someone in his dream, or getting his cock sucked.
After a little while, his cock's juice flowed into my mouth, which I drank like nectar. Bhaiya's cock nectar was slightly salty.
I felt immense pleasure.
I quietly got up and went back to my bed. It felt like the thirst of lifetimes had been quenched.
Bhaiya was still lying naked on the bed, legs spread wide. Seeing him like that filled me with so much love for him.
After a short while, I got up, took out my phone, and clicked a photo of Bhaiya's naked body—especially his cock—and hid it in my phone. Then I went to sleep.
Preparing for Youth
In the morning, I woke up early and went for a morning walk. When I returned, Bhaiya was still lying naked on the bed. I picked up his towel and draped it over his body.
I quickly got ready and left for college.
I spotted Sanjay Bhaiya once in college. After the night's incident, he looked completely different to me today. His naked body kept flashing in my eyes.
I went to the bathroom, took out my phone, and started looking at Bhaiya's photo. Sometimes I'd look, sometimes kiss it. Days passed like this. Whenever I missed Bhaiya's cock, I'd glance at it on my phone.
The pleasure I'd taken from Bhaiya while he was asleep—I now wanted to take it while he was awake. But seeing no initiative from Bhaiya's side, I decided to take a step forward.
Slowly, I started giving him hints.
I used to sleep in lowers before, but now I started sleeping in underwear like Bhaiya. I also stopped wearing a vest on top.
My entire body was smooth anyway. There was light hair on my chest. Around my ass and cock, there was light fuzz, which I started keeping clean.
I kept my body ready for Bhaiya. Who knows when he might take pity on me and our union might happen. In that hope, I started grooming myself.
In my heart, I'd already made Bhaiya my husband. Now, I just longed for my husband's loving gaze.
Diwali Holidays and the Plan
One day, I asked Bhaiya, "Bhaiya, are you going home for the holidays?"
"No, little one," he said. "I have to submit my assignment after Diwali, so I'm not going. Everyone else's is done; only mine is left."
Then Bhaiya asked me.
I said, "My brother will come from home, so I'll have to go."
Hearing this, Bhaiya's face fell. He looked disappointed.
I hid from him that I wasn't going home either. This seemed like the perfect chance to make Sanjay Bhaiya mine. But I didn't tell Sanjay Bhaiya that.
I told him, "I'll leave for home Friday morning, because it's my birthday that day. I'll reach by evening and celebrate it at home."
On Friday morning, Bhaiya hugged me and wished me a happy birthday, asking what time the train was.
I said, "11 o'clock."
Bhaiya said, "Go carefully. And call me once you reach."
Saying that, he left for college in the morning to finish his assignment in the library.
Preparations for the Wedding Night
I was alone in the room all day.
I decorated the entire room with flowers. I prepared the bed for our wedding night.
I ordered a cake online. I went to the market and bought high-quality condoms and lubricant.
In the evening, I bathed thoroughly. I applied good deodorant. And I waited for my beloved to arrive.
Bhaiya came around 8 PM.
I'd turned off the room lights.
As soon as Bhaiya entered and turned on the lights, he was stunned to see me in the room.
I said, "Bhaiya, I didn't go home. Today is my birthday, and I want to celebrate it with you."
Bhaiya hugged me and said Happy Birthday.
I said Thank You and kissed him on the lips.
As soon as I kissed him, he looked at me in surprise and said, "Little one, what is this?"
I said, "Bhaiya, I've fallen in love with you and want to make you mine. Make me yours."
"No, I consider you my little brother."
"I don't know about that, Bhaiya. I love you, and you love me too, but you were afraid to say it, in case I felt bad. But Bhaiya, I can't control myself anymore. I want to make you mine."
"Little one, I was scared. I saved you from the college boys, and now I'd be the one with bad intentions toward you. Little one, I love you too."
Saying this, he started kissing me passionately too.
After 5 minutes of deep kissing, we pulled apart, and I brought the cake. Together with Bhaiya, I cut the cake. We fed each other.
After eating the cake, Bhaiya kissed me again. We started sucking each other's lips once more.
I told Bhaiya, "Bhaiya, dinner will arrive in a bit. I ordered it online. Until then, go take a bath and freshen up."
Bhaiya went to bathe.
By the time Bhaiya came back, dinner had arrived. We both ate together. After dinner, Bhaiya went outside to smoke a cigarette, and here in the room, I got busy with the next phase of planning.
Dimming the room lights, I put on a bra and panties, sat on the couch, and waited for my sweetheart.
After a while, Bhaiya returned. Seeing the dim lighting, he said, "Little one, you've created an amazing atmosphere."
He came to me and pulled the sheet off me.
Seeing me in a bra and panties, he was overjoyed and hugged me.
I stood up and brought him warm milk, feeding it to him with my own hands.
By now, Bhaiya understood what he had to do.
I handed over the reins to him.
He picked me up in his arms, laid me on the bed, and started kissing me from head to toe with his lips.
He placed the seal of his lips on every single inch.
The story will continue.