Date: Sat, 8 Oct 2022 00:50:37 +0530
From: Temjen Jamir <temjentwink@gmail.com>
Subject: Slut from the Northeast - 1

Suggested categories: interracial, adult-youth, beginnings

Chapter 1: In Temjen's Room

When Temjen Jamir got admission in a university in Delhi and finally got
out of Kohima, he knew he wanted to have sex, but he didn't know how much
he was going to get. Having just turned 18 a week before he joined
college, Temjen was going through what could only be called late onset of
puberty. This would make him horny all the time and constantly thinking
of sex, and yet he was too timid to try anything out of the way. What was
more, puberty didn't seem to have done much for his appearance either,
since he looked like he could be no more than 15. Nonetheless, or perhaps
because of this youthful aura, Temjen's cute freckled face, dark hair in
a stylish undercut, medium-toned skin that almost seemed golden, slim
body and pert butt all made him obviously attractive. Obvious to
practically everyone except himself, of course. To add to this, the
mixture of mischevious boyish charm as well as the mysterious darkness of
his Asian eyes meant that he oozed a kind of sex appeal that everyone
felt but no one could quite put their finger on.
Temjen was gay. Very gay. And he was attracted to bigger men, preferably
older. Being from North East India, he was aware that his slim, hairless
immature frame contrasted quite a bit from the bigger, hairier and
browner bodies of men from other parts of India. In fact, these bodies
turned him on incredibly and he couldn't wait to get a chance to have sex
with one of them. But what could he do? The thought of going out of his
way to meet someone was scary and he was already so far from home for the
first time in his life. It was also confusing that the girls in college
were all fawning over him and hitting on him right off the bat. Years of
hiding his sexuality meant that he didn't come off as gay to the boys
around him but he decided to take a little effort with things and took to
wearing short shorts and sleeveless shirts with wide arm slits that
showed off his sides and slim waist. Sometimes, he would be especially
careless with these shorts and shirts and expose a scandalous amount of
leg or a hard dark pink nipple in front of male students and teachers.
That was when he first realised that men could be interested in him. A
long smouldering glance from the hostel warden at his exposed skin. His
new friend Gaurav putting his hand around his thin waist. A little spark
lighting in his batchmate Akshat's eyes as their gazes met. A professor
fumbling with his lecture and pausing when Temjen, in tiny shorts, opened
his legs under the desk to give him a view of his honey smooth thighs all
the way up to his underwearless crotch.

All the subtle and not-so-subtle teasing didn't just affect the men and
boys around him. Temjen would have to rush back to his room after class
to get himself off, more often than not with a rough session of fingering
his own hairless boyhole. These masturbation sessions only served to make
him more eager for real sex. It was also around this time that a handsome
senior named Shamik (on whom Temjen also developed a sexual infatuation)
introduced him to pot and smoking up alone drove him to an intense,
reckless horniness he had never experienced before. He wanted it. He
wanted it bad.

So he did what every gay boy looking for his first lay does and opened an
account on Grindr. And though he was still too timid to answer any
messages from anyone close enough to be from inside his own college, he
quickly grew addicted to talking to older men outside his hostel, in the
city of Delhi. And also to sharing his nudes with them. At first, he was
so careful that he put no profile picture and only shared teasing images
of his body with his shirt raised and pants pulled down low but not
off--just showing the top of his crotch and ass. The men who saw these
went mad with lust and badgered him incessantly to show more of himself
or to meet them for some fun. As he chatted with more and more, he
realised that the supply was endless. Nearly every man he talked to
wanted a piece of the fresh meat he was offering. They also used a string
of words to refer to him--bitch, slut, little boy, whore, randi--that
aroused a submissive of his that he didn't know he had. He responded to
these abusive messages by accepting their demands, first tentatively and
then with increasing enthusiasm. He answered by calling the men "sir",
"daddy", and "master" and sending them dirtier images of himself in
increasingly sexy and revealing poses. This eventually progressed to
sharing his snapchat and sending lewd videos of himself stripping, moving
his slim body in suggestive ways, fingering himself, and moaning.

Oh, the moans he made! He had to keep his voice low since he had hostel
neighbours and the walls weren't that thick, but he made the most slutty
noises he could imagine and they rang in his own ear, amping up his
arousal. And then, one day, not more than a month into his joining
college, Temjen got incredibly stoned, impossibly horny and did what he
had told himself he would not. He put up a profile picture of himself in
his full-length mirror wearing only one of his short shorts (a black one)
and showing his entire body from under his neck almost to his feet. His
slim, skinny body was arched ever so slightly so that one hip was jutting
out and he had a thumb hooked under the waistband of his shorts, pulling
it down slightly to show the lightest smattering of pubes above his teen
dick. He felt incredibly naughty doing it and it gave him an immediate
thrill that men who had earlier been looking at a blank profile could now
see him without his permission.

The change in profile picture elicited an immediate response, with a
volley of messages raining down on him with all kinds of demands. In the
haze of his pot-induced arousal, he responded to them in full, sending
videos of himself moaning and asking for dick inside him to anyone who
asked. Soon, he found that he was responding to messages closer by. 1 km
away, 700 m, 500 m, 200 m, 10 m, until inevitably came the message that
he should have known was coming.

collegetop: i knew it. knew u were a little whore from the moment i saw
u.

Temjen saw the message and froze. It was from someone 300 metres away to
whom he had just sent three pictures of himself in various states of
undress, one with a tented underwear and one with his ass turned to the
camera. And then there was the video in which he was moaning and saying
"Please, sir! I need you big cock deep in my ass, sir!"

collegetop: dont bother denying or blocking. i already have your pics and
vid and there's no way anyone won't recognise that voice, no matter how
high-pitched you make it.
...
collegetop: not to mention those shorts on your profile pic. temjen jamir
right?

Temjen hesitated. Then he replied.

new2delhi: lol no. for a moment, i thought you did know me but sorry.

collegetop: hahahahaha please. such a weak ass response. you think with
all the times you've walked around campus in those slutty shorts of
yours, folks wont be able to recognise them?

new2delhi: dont know who you r talking about but its not me

collegetop: going around everywhere exposing those legs like a cheap
whore ready to bend over for any passerby

new2delhi: ok you can imagine what you like, but thats not my name

collegetop: i know your room number too, little bitch. room 303. guess
what? i'm going to get into your room one night while you're asleep and
then climb on top of you in bed and shove my dick in that slut boypussy
of yours, you chinki whore! you want it, don't you? you better be ready

Temjen was panicking by this time, streaming sweat as he climbed down
from his high and reached reality. His heart was racing and for a moment
he felt like he was about to cry.

new2delhi: are you threatening me?

collegetop: you bet your slutty north east ass! i'm going to fuck the
shit out of you and before that i'm going to share these pics and vids
with all the other fuckers on campus who you've been teasing with the
slutty way you dress

That was more than Temjen could handle and he deleted his account
immediately, shutting his window and putting the extra latch on his door
before lying in his bed and wondering what kind of person had found him
out and whether he would follow through on his threats. The next few days
went by with Temjen being on edge with every meeting and shutting his
door and window carefully at night. He tried to figure out who the guy
threatening him was but no one acted out of the way. No one seemed to
speak to him differently or make any hints. And all at once, Temjen found
himself imagining every guy on campus as a potential threat to his
virginity. Unsurprisingly, this made him suddenly pop boners while
talking to friends or sitting in class or in the mess as his imagination
ran wild and he took every glance from a batchmate or senior as a signal
that they wanted to rape him right then and there. He found himself going
into the washroom between classes and fingering his hole desperately till
he splattered cum into the toilet bowl.

Then late one night, it happened. He was smoking up with a group of
batchmates and seniors in his room and after they had passed around no
less than five doobs, he passed out in his own bed. As he began to snore,
the others laughed and one by one began to leave until the only person
left in Temjen's room, sitting beside him in his own bed, was the senior
he admired so much: Shamik. Shamik was a fit brown boy with short but
untidy hair and thin-rimmed glasses that made him look studious and
respectable. He was also 6 feet tall, easily dwarfing Temjen's height of
5 feet 6 inches. As the others left the room, Shamik continued to sit for
a few minutes on Temjen's bed before looking outside at the empty
corridor and latching the door closed. Then he switched off the light in
the room to make sure folks outside wouldn't barge in, and turned on
Temjen's desk lamp. He turned its glow sideways so it washed over
Temjen's prone body and then stood there beside his bed, looking down at
him.

"Fuuuuuck," he said breathing hard as his gaze ran over the prize. Temjen
was in his signature green and grey sleeveless shirt with wide arm slits
that exposed his sides, and small black shorts that showed off his sexy
smooth legs. Looking down with lust at his sexy Asian junior, Shamik
could not decide where to start. Temjen was lying on his side and turned
towards Shamik. His cute freckled face was fast asleep and his thick
cocksucking lips slightly open. He looked so innocent like this and
also... so helpless. The front of his loose sleeveless shirt had slipped
down to reveal a nipple. This was where Shamik decided he would start
from. He had seen the video Temjen had made in which he was moaning for
cock, and in it the north east Indian had been toying with his nipple.
Shamik wet one finger in his mouth and brought it down to the raised nub
on Temjen's chest, brushing it lightly and smearing the saliva over the
boy's skin. The reaction was instantaneous. First, the nipple went hard
and stuck out stubbornly from the otherwise smooth and featureless chest.
Then, as he toyed with it further, Temjen's lips opened slightly wider
and he made a soft "mmmmm" sound, not unlike a cat's purr.

"Fuck fuck fuck" Shamik whispered to himself, his already hard cock
throbbing in his track pants. He slipped his phone out of his pocket and
began to record what he was doing to the sleeping Naga boy, making sure
to first capture every inch of the sexy body before him as well as a
close up of the cute face. As he began to run his finger in circles
around Temjen's erect nipple and lightly flick it, the boy began moaning
again. "Mmmmmmhhhhh." It was an obvious moan of pleasure and goaded
Shamik to pinch the nipple lightly at first and then harder. Within
moments of this molestation, Temjen's body reacted. His back arched into
a delicious curve that pushed out his chest toward's Shamik's molesting
fingers, as if to offer himself to his senior, and this hips pushed back
so that the boy's firm bubble butt stuck out behind him. "Annhhhh,"
Temjen's sleepy voice went, "Annnh ahhhh." All of this was being captured
on video and Shamik hurriedly dropped his pants, freeing his 7 inch dick
so that it bobbed in the air in front of Temjen's face.

He stuck his dick near the sleeping boy's cute face and brushed the tip
against those succulent open lips, smearing them with copious precum and
making them shine as if they were coated with lipstick. He tried to get
his cock to fit through the lips but they weren't open wide enough.
Instead, he smeared the freckled face all over with juices and rubbed its
length as well as the balls underneath onto the lips. He lifted one of
the sleeping boy's arms up and over his head, exposing his hairless
armpit on which he also smeared his precum. Then he began to run his
fingers over Temjen's exposed sides, feeling the smooth skin and gripping
the slim waist. He noticed then that Temjen's little shorts were tented
by his little teen dick and smirked. "Fucking easy slut," he said to
himself as he grabbed the boy's waist more firmly and turned his body so
that Temjen was now lying on his stomach.

"MMmmmmnnnhhhh" Temjen moaned as his erection was caught under him.
Involuntarily, this made him raise his hips up so that his ass was thrust
into the air. Slowly, the Naga boy began to hump his mattress, fuelled by
his high and his college senior's perving hands. Shamik first tugged at
the boy's shirt and lifted it up all the way to his neck so that his slim
back was exposed. He ran his hands over the soft skin before gulping and
running his hand onto his lower back and finally the top of his ass. What
a spectacular ass it was, even under those insane shorts! Shamik began to
fondle them softly, the soft material of the shorts accentuating the
experience. Temjen was obviously wearing no underwear and the sensations
were communicated through to him through the thin cloth, making him moan
again and lift his ass up to push more into his senior's hand. Shamik
took the opportunity and slipped the shorts down, allowing the phone
camera to capture the grand reveal. He gasped himself as would every
person who later saw the video. Even Temjen made a small, "Ahhh!" as the
front of the shorts caught on his hard cock before it came free and
slipped halfway down his thighs.

Shamik began to jerk his cock in earnest and would have cum just then if
not or the fact that he knew he was there to keep his promise to his
junior. Two smooth firm buns bobbed in front of him slowly, rising and
falling softly as if to hypnotise him. They were perfect! So soft and
smooth and with a perfect amount of bounce. Shamik allowed himself to
properly feel each bun, squeezing it more firmly towards the end and
eliciting soft mewls from Temjen's lips. Was the boy really going to
sleep through it all? Finally, he grabbed one asscheek and spread it
outwards like he was opening up a split pomegranate. And Temjen's virgin
hole sprang up into sight, blooming slightly like a flowerbud opening
partway. It was a heavenly pink and gave off the same intoxicating scent
of body lotion and hint of sweat as the rest of Temjen's body. Shamik
moved the camera in close and pulled the hole open slightly for the
future audience, trying and failing to worm in a finger. Then he set the
phone on the desk so that it had a view of everything from the direction
of Temjen's head. And then, like a man who hadn't eaten in weeks, Shamik
climbed up onto the bed and dove his face down and began to lap and suck
at the meal in front of him.

"Unnnnnnnhhhhhh! Ahhhhhhhhhhh! Ahhhh! Ahhhh!" Temjen whimpered and whined
as the tongue ravished his boyhole, wetting it thoroughly before pushing
in through the tight opening and forcing it to yield for the wet muscle.
The north eastern boy threw back his head allowing the camera to see his
dazed, lust-filled expression and open mouth. Temjen was writhing in bed
by this point and he was rubbing his thighs together from the intensity
of the ass-eating he was receiving. This made his shorts, which were on
his thighs, to slip down and over his knees, rolling up above his ankles.
As his shorts went lower, his legs were able to spread wider, until
finally Shamik pulled the damned things off with one foot and forced
Temjen's beautiful ass up and wider open.

"Ahhhhhhhh, pleeeeeeaase..." Temjen moaned, making Shamik look up from
his meal at the boy under him. With the boy's hole now slobbering wet and
looser, Shamik easily slipped a finger into the boy all the way, twisting
it to brush the insides. This action made Temjen jerk slightly and gasp
out another, "Ohhhhhh pleeease siiirrr!" Shamik began to finger fuck
Temjen's raised ass in earnest, willing the boy to wake up and see
himself for the slut he was. But even two fingers didn't do the job, only
making the north eastern virgin moan louder. "Unnnnhhh yesss ahhhh
pleeease fuck meeee... ahhhh" Was he really even asleep anymore? Dreaming
maybe? Shamik decided he couldn't wait any longer. He scissored the hole
wider a few times and then pulled out his fingers, leaving a hole in
their place that looked like it was quickly closing up again. "Fuck fuck
fuuuuck!" Shamik said out loud and rammed his swollen cockhead against
the virgin hole. There was a moment of resistance and then with a pop the
head pushed through, widening the tight opening as it entered.

"OH FUCK!" Shamik yelled as thrust forward a a few times until his length
was buried in his junior's boyhole more than half way. He looked up to
see that Temjen's head was raised and he was looking back at the huge
dick pushing its way deeper into his deflowered ass. The Naga boy's face
was still dazed and his narrow eyes almost shut but his mouth was wide
open in a silent moan as what was happening to him registered deep
inside. His body trembled and then his hips bucked, forcing more of
Shamik's dick into him.

"Fuuuuuuuck, boy!" Shamik growled at him, "Told you I'd shove my dick
into your slut boypussy!" And with that, he gave a mighty shove, forcing
the last of his seven inches into the recently virgin boyhole and
pressing his pubes against the hairless cheeks of his firm boyass.
Temjen's body convulsed under him before he started screaming. "AHHHHH!
AHHHHH! FUUUUUUUUCK! OH FUUUUUCK!" Shamik grabbed him from behind and
cupped his hand over Temjen's mouth. "Shut the fuck up and take it, slut!
I'm going to fuck you now, so you better get ready!" With that, he began
to raise his body up and slam down its full weight onto the slim frame of
the Kohima local boy who until recently was learning the pleasures of
fingering himself. "Take it! Take it! Take it! Yesssss, take it, little
slut! Take my cock!"

He got his upper body up off the boy and grabbed his hair to force him up
onto his hands and knees. This way, Temjen's face was directly in front
of the camera, though from time to time it kept dropping down out of view
as the boy buried his face in his pillow and raised his ass higher for
the cock piledriving into him from behind. "Oh fuckkk! OHH fuccckkk!
AHHH! Ahhhhhhh! UUUUUNNNGGGHHH! Yesssss, fuck! OH god yessss! OHHH
YESSSSSSS!" Through all of this, Temjen himself was slowly getting into
it though he had no idea what that meant. His inner sub slut was making
his slim body arch and writhe in ecstasy. And while his cock had softened
for a while, it became hard again and he came with a desperate girlish
moan onto his own bed, shooting five shots of cum that pooled on the
bedsheet as his body quaked from the force of his orgasm before
collapsing onto the cum he had just shot. Behind him, Shamik grunted and
shot his load into Temjen's hole, continuing to fuck so that the copious
fluids spilled out and splattered all over the boy's ass.

Shamik kept going, fucking harder now and making Temjen's body lurch
forward, his hands splayed out and his head rolling from side to side as
his normally neat hair is whipped around with it. "Ahhhh! Ahhhh!
UNnnnnhhhh! AHHHh! PLEASE! AHHHH! It's-- ahhhhhhh-- it's too much!"
Temjen's voice is half-boyish, half-girlish as his boyhole is murdered
from the onslaught his Punjabi senior is giving it. Shamik rapidly
punchfucks into the small frame in rapid strokes and the sensations make
Temjen emit incoherent sounds as his body is thrown around like a
ragdoll. "You wanted this didn't you, you little bitch!" Shamik comes
down to growl into his ear from behind. "You wanted to be treated like
the slut that you are, didn't you?" Temjen moans long and low as he is
pummelled harder, feeling Shamik's feet kicking his own legs wider apart
and Shamik's hands pulling his asscheeks apart even wider, almost as if
to tear them open. He also lifts the bouncing booty higher into the air
so that Temjen's lower body is raised up almost perpendicular to the bed
and his shoulders are resting on the bed so that he is looking up at the
monster cock driving into him and his own hard teen dick bouncing around
with each stroke. The dick inside him is impossibly deep, touching things
he didn't know existed in him. "SAY IT!" Shamik roars, and Temjen
responds immediately, "Yesss! Yessss! I wanted this so much fuuuuuuuck!
AAAANNNNNNNHHHHHHHH!" The admission and the sound of his own slutty
girlish voice make the boy cum again and this time his cock shoots his
cum directly onto his own chest and face, coating it as he moans
continuously. Shamik then drops him back onto his stomach
unceremoniously, letting his cock slip out as he gives it a couple of
strokes and lets his own second load shoot all over Temjen's back, where
it runs in rivulets into the groove before collecting at the small of his
back.

Shamik grabs his phone and allows his camera to slowly survey the
ravished cum-covered body of his junior, including his wet deflowered
hole that is opening and closing like a fish's mouth. The glow of his
orgasm notwithstanding, Temjen slowly realises that Shamik has grabbed
him by the hair and forced his head up so that his cum covered face is
staring into a phone camera. "Say your name, age and where you study,"
Shamik commands him. Temjen gulps and then looks directly at the camera,
saying "Temjen Jamir. 18 years old. Amity University, Noida."

"Now say what you are and what you need!"

Temjen stammers for a moment and Shamik grips his hair harder, pulling
his head back further upwards. "Uggghhh... unnnhhh... I'm a-- I'm a slut,
sir... I'm a fucking slut... and I need... I need men's cocks inside my
boypussy!"

"Good boy!"

Temjen's head falls back onto the pillow and Shamik puts on his clothes,
leaving him lying there covered in cum and with his ass still slightly in
the air with his raw abused hole visibly fluttering. In that position,
Temjen falls asleep again, with the door to his room wide open and the
morning sun falling through onto his glazed naked body.

End of Chapter 1
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In Chapter 2, the warden visits Temjen's room on his morning rounds.