Indian Gay Sex Story: Vacation with Abid & family: 2

Indian Gay Sex Story: Vacation with Abid & family: 2

Indian Gay Sex Story: There were just two of us for Lunch; his father had gone to the factory.
The family made pottery for last three generations. An aunt of Abid lived
with them but she always ate in her room. After lunch he showed me his
room which was like any rich kid’s room: posters on the walls; a bed,
training weights; books, shoes and clothes scattered all over and a table
with books and a laptop. The room opened into a veranda and had a gauze
door that couldn’t be locked. One door led to his aunt’s room and was kept
closed. I could see why it would be awkward for him to have sex in the
room even though the bed was quite large.

We took a short nap in the afternoon and then we went for a swim. The
water was cool and very clear. It was a small swimming pool but well
proportioned with a set of changing rooms at the far end. After the swim we
went into the changing room for a shower and Abid immediately held me in
his arms and started kissing me. He was instantly hard and was pressing
against me. I responded but didn’t think it was a good idea to continue.
I was right as just at that moment, I heard voices outside.

Quickly, we parted and Abid started to adjust his hard-on inside his tiny
swimming shorts, unsuccessfully. I went out to find what was happening and
saw Abid’s father and two other men with him standing on the side of the
pool. Abid’s father was wearing a robe. A servant was carrying his towel.
The third person was a young man whose body language suggested he was an
employee. Abid’s father spotted me, waived and asked me to join him for a
swim. I wanted to tell him I was through but thought he might find it
rude. So I nodded and walked towards the group.

As I reached them the young man turned to look at me. “This is Abid’s
friend from college. Sameer works for me”, Uncle Khan introduced me.

Sameer was a good-looking in a nondescript way. He was about 30, light
skinned and proportionately built. He gave me a cool handshake and an
equally cool look. Mentally I shrugged my shoulders and told Uncle Khan
that Abid and I had already been into the pool.

“Come on, let me see if you can swim”, he challenged me. He took off his
bathrobe and dropped it on floor. His body was firm and in great shape
with no fat visible anywhere. As if in reflex, my eyes moved to his crotch
which seemed to have a nice package hidden underneath his dark red shorts.
After noting all this in a second, I jumped into the pool. A moment later
he joined me and started to swim the length of the pool. He was a graceful
swimmer and wasn’t splashing water like amateurs.

I also began swimming, trying my best to impress Uncle Khan. After doing
two stretches we stopped, next to each other on the far side of the pool,
panting a little.

“Not bad”, he said smiling, looking into my eyes and then lowering his eyes
to look at my body, especially my pink nipples. He looked back into my
eyes and said once again, “Not bad”.

I didn’t think he was complimenting me on my swimming. And then he did
something that made it clear what he meant. Pretending to adjust his
trunks, he squeezed his prick suggestively that I could see clearly under the water.

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My face felt hot and I immediately looked away but not before Abid’s father
had seen the expression in my eyes. He started to swim back. Shaken by
this brief exchange, I got out of the pool and walked to join Abid and
Sameer who were chatting with each other. Abid gave me a big smile. Sameer
looked at me coldly. We waited till Abid’s father joined us and then we
went back to the house.

Dinner was lavish and all Abid’s favourite dishes had been cooked. Sameer
ate with us. We all joked and laughed and even Sameer thawed a little and
smiled and chatted amiably with me.