This is my second story and it is mostly true(except for some parts)I am Roshan …6 ft…average physique with a 6″ cock.Coming to the story….. T...is incident happened when I was in class 12. I had just turned 19.A year ago, I had changed schools and landed up at a highly reputed school. I was a the type of guy who would take the time to get close to , but once I get close, you will know how crazy I am. So, there was this cute girl, named Sana(changed). She was short, but she had really small tits. I slid upto her panties, kissed her panties, blew my breath on them and she let out a moan. I grabbed her panties with my teeth and slid them all the way down and took em off. I put her panties inside my lowers as she smiled, but it felt so good having something that has touched her pussy, now touch my hard dick.I held her ankles and spread her legs, her pussy ,ohhh so beautiful, absolutely no hair, I asked her about what she used to shave , to my surprise she replied with a sigh that she had. I liked it a lot! He was stroking faster now and I was fucking his hand along with the tempo. Mmmmm, I just wanted to cum. I'm not sure how I realized it, but I sensed him jacking himself off while he was stroking me. I reached down and relieved him of that task.Just as no other hand had touched my cock, I had never touched another guy’s cock. It felt bloody awesome. He was stiff just like me. I didn’t know how to jerk off another guy, but I just stroked his cock like it was my own. He was. It isn’t cocky, it isn’t overconfident. It doesn’t preclude me from a sense humour nor does it define who I am outside of the bedroom. It is merely the reflection of my sexuality, a sexuality that I’ve chosen to grasp and own. I make no apologies for it and don’t care for a second whether or not you approve. Because I already know you do, otherwise you wouldn’t be reading this and you wouldn’t be hanging onto my every word.Remember, it is not in the lighting, how you swivel your hips, how you.