Incest gay story of getting fucked hard by uncle: 4
Gay kinky story: I woke up late the next day, it was almost lunchtime. My head was feeling a bit heavy and I pressed my hand over my head. I gasped! as I recalled what happened last night, what I did with Paul.
I remember he was humping my ass very hard, I was feeling pain down there. I got out of my bed and went right into the bathroom to take a shower. My head was still a bit heavy and my ass was all covered with some sticky material which I had to scrub off.
After getting dressed up, I went into the living room. The house was empty, uncle Ramesh might have left for some work. I checked the fridge and there were leftovers from the last night. I heated them in the microwave and sat for playing at PlayStation.
About an hour or two went by I wasn’t keeping track and the bell rang, Great! uncle Ramesh has arrived. I unlocked the door and to my surprise, someone else was there. He was a tall guy almost to the height of uncle but bulkier and his complexion was chocolaty dark.
He was definitely more hairy than uncle Ramesh, I could see hair all over his arms and a good well-maintained sexy beard.
He smiled, “You must be Karan, I am your uncle’s roommate. I returned back in the morning only, you were still asleep by the time I left for some work. By the way I am Rishi”. Rishi extended his hand and replied back with a smile while shaking his hand as he entered the house, “Hey! Nice to meet you”
Oh God, he got such a strong grip.
His hands had gone rough because of all the time he has spent working out in the gym. I started playing again on my PlayStation, in the meantime, Rishi took his towel and went into the bathroom.
When he returned, he was wearing just a plain white vest and shorts. I could see the curves of his muscles were so defined and that curvy chest. My mouth started to drool a little again. I regained my attention as he sat next to me.
We talked a little as he was trying to break the ice and get the conversation going. He told me he is based out of India and is my uncle’s classmate. I further asked, “So, are you and uncle Ramesh like best friends?”.
Rishi laughed, maybe at the innocence of my tone, “Well I won’t say best friends, but we share a few interests in common”. With that, he rose and brushed his hand over my head, “Okay Karan, you continue with your game and I am going to gym now”.
I got back into playing again and it was almost evening by the time uncle Ramesh came back. I helped him in preparing dinner for all three of us. The door opened and it was Rishi again all sweated out, he went for another shower by the times we arranged plates around the dining table.
The three of us were having a good time as I was laughing very hard when Rishi told me crazy stories about my Uncle and about the times he got himself into trouble. I like the way Rishi smiled,
Rishi got a cute face with a hot body, I thought to myself.
By the time we got finished dinner, it was almost ten o’clock. Ramesh said, “Rishi, you wanna sit for a game of cards”. Rishi was taking plates back to the kitchen, “What kinda a card game?”, he asked with a mocking smile.
Uncle Ramesh took a bundle of cash out of his pocket and was waving it in his hands, “Maybe you might earn something tonight. He hasn’t played in a while”. Rishi gave it a thought and after a long pause he said, “Okay, but the beer is on you” and they both gave a laugh.
Rishi was cleaning the plates in the kitchen, while uncle Ramesh went out to grab some beers. All three of us sat around the dining table, Rishi and Ramesh were sitting opposite each other and I was in their middle around the table. I asked, “Can I also play?”, they both looked at each other and started laughing and I don’t know why.
Ramesh said, “Maybe you would like to look at the game first”. Uncle Ramesh distributed the cards amongst the two of them and he put some cash on the table. Following his lead Rishi also put in the same amount of money and they both started playing.
Ramesh gave each of us a bottle of beer and opened one for himself. I tasted it and it was a bit bitter but I didn’t complain because I don’t want them to laugh at me again.
We weren’t talking much in between, all I observed was that both of them were exchanging money after each game that was put on the table and Rishi was winning more often than uncle Ramesh.
I could see uncle Ramesh getting irritated with each turn. Each of them was 3 bottles down and I was on my second only. But suddenly something hit me inside and I was feeling very happy, I felt as if my nerves are starting to loosen up.
After the end of another game, it seemed like uncle Ramesh lost all his money and was very angry about it. Rishi was laughing, “I told you, Ramesh, don’t mind if I win it all”. The way Rishi was mocking him made him even angrier. Ramesh said, “Wait, I would like to play one more game”. Rishi looked up while counting his money, “You don’t have any more money, do you?”.
Ramesh said, “I don’t have money but……”, uncle Ramesh took my hand in both of his and gave a gentle kiss on it. He placed my hand on the table where there was money earlier, I was looking at him with a confused look.
Rishi sat a bit straighter and gave my uncle a weird look, “Are you sure, Ramesh? I don’t think he would be able to handle me”. Rishi gave me a wide grin.
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“Don’t worry I have prepared him well while you were gone”, Ramesh kept his hand over mine and gave me a smile. I found some comfort in it. Rishi put all the money back on the table, “Okay then!”, and he distributed the cards. The game was going on with the same intensity, both of them so emerged in the game that they didn’t even look at me once.
Suddenly, uncle Ramesh threw his remaining card in frustration and stood so quickly that I stood with him. “Okay Rishi you win”, uncle Ramesh looked at me again with a smile, I am sure he was hiding his anger behind that, “Karan, you are a good boy.
I know you don’t mind helping Rishi with his cock as you helped me and Paul”. I swallowed, the beer was making my head even dizzier now that all I was able to manage was a nod.
Uncle Ramesh gave one more look to Rishi and walked back to his room closing the door behind me and Rishi.
