She turned around after picking up a key. "Here you are." she said handing me the key, "Fourth floor, second room on the left." "Thanks..." I read her... name-tag, "Cheryl." She nodded to me, and I returned it.I made my way through the living room, it a den of lust, roundish love seats places around a fireplace, with a large white fur rug in front of a roaring fire. The windows had large pink and red drapes, held back with matching rope. There was a small bureau in the back, with an assortment of. If you find any mistakes please forgive me as this is my first story. Well my name is Dinesh working in Chennai in a reputed company for past 3 months. I am a big fan of Indian sex stories. I have been reading stories in ISS from my b. Tech.At present my age is 24. I know I know I am taking a long time to introduce my angel. She is a perfect women . Any man would love to have her. Her name is Chandrika my precious and angel of my life. She is the most beautiful women I have ever seen in my. The realisation that, at last my secret gay longing and dreams were more than just a fantasy. . He didn't say anything or ask me...Oh my..GodMy first man.. A Real thick dirty throbbing cock... Raw. 10 inces I long. And ready to fuck the arse of me.I opened my legs and welcomed him inside me.... I put my manicured sexy long nails around his neck. I Kissed him... and moaned like a dirty little cum slut faggot as he held me down I guess he was horny too....he slowly pushed himself deep inside me.. .. intended behavior. I don't know what I was thinking, but it wasn't rational. Worse than that, I don't know what brought it on. It certainly wasn't you. I have never for a moment thought you were less than a superb lover and a deeply caring man."Perhaps I took that for granted after all these years. Perhaps I had become so used to your love and support that I didn't value it the way I should have. I don't know, but I need to find out."You were wrong about my not having a real friend. I do.