Indian Gay Sex Story: Uncle taught me what a MAN is: 1
Indian Gay Sex Story: Uncle taught me what a MAN is: 1
Indian Gay Sex Story: Hey there! Iâm Sam. Iâm 22 and this is the story of my sexual encounter with my uncle.
Okay, here we go.
I was 19 at the time. The summer vacations had just started. And that meant packing my bags and going to my uncleâs house for a few days. Ever since I was a child, I used to go there every vacation.
My uncle lives in a city a few kilometres away from mine. He is married with two kids roughly the same age as mine.
One more thing, I was really attracted to my uncle. He was a 45 years old big burly man. Ever since I was a child, I was always fascinated by how rugged he was. A body frame so wide and big, all from hard work and eating Desi Ghee.
He was born and raised on a farm in a tiny village. He was the definition of macho. Thick heavy arms that could carry two people at once in each. A tad bit taller than 6 feet. Freshly cut short jet black hair and A dense trimmed beard covering his cheeks down to his throat like a carpet.
The hair on the chest that also expanded over to the stomach and then converged into a hairy trail through his navel that led straight down into his trousers. A wide muscular back, an impressive chest and strong shoulders to go along with it. His thighs were so thick and sturdy like two strong tree stumps.
All from working hard and ploughing on the farm in his youth. When I was little, he once mentioned that he used to wrestle in local village competitions. And looking at the build of his body, he must have.
I used to always go there during vacations to play with my cousins. However, they had both left the city for college this year and it was only uncle and aunty at home. But I still decided to go anyway, just to get away from my parents a little bit. When I reached there in the morning, uncle was at the bus station to pick me up. We went to his house and to my surprise, aunty wasnât there.
I asked him about her and he said that he had a fight with her so she went away for a few days to clear her head. I was initially a little uncomfortable about being there amidst this awkward situation it was still better than my parents constantly nagging me back home. So I stayed anyway.
We didnât interact much that whole day. He mostly watched the TV out in the living room the whole day. And I was in room playing games on my phone for the most part.
At around 8 in the evening, uncle came to the room I was in and told me to join him for the dinner. We ate some simple Khichdi that he had cooked up with a drizzle of Ghee. Looking at how much Ghee he involved in his diet, I could easily see why he was so wide and tall and thick. After eating, we watched some TV in the living room.
Soon, I noticed that he was starting to feel a little sleepy. Moments later, he said that he is going to bed. I also stood up and told him I was going to the bed too.
As soon as I started walking towards my room, he said âYou know what? Itâs been months since we met. Letâs talk a little. We have a little catching up to do. How about you come to my room and we chat a little? And if I start boring you, you can just fall asleep there.â He smiled a little. I also let out a little chuckle and nodded.
I followed him to his room. We both sat on the bed.
It was a hot May night. And humid too. And the AC was facing some cooling issues. Even the fan at full speed wasnât helping much. As we talked, I could feel us both becoming a bit sweaty. And soon enough, uncle unbuttoned his shirt. He was wearing a white vest underneath which also seemed damp with sweat.
Soon he removed his shirt and sat there in his vest and lungi. He saw me becoming sweaty too and said âTake off your shirt like me. Itâll be more comfortableâ So I unbuttoned my shirt. But unlike him, I wasnât wearing any vest underneath. So I sat there bare-chested.
Now, all the men in my family are well built and hairy. I was a little embarrassed to take my shirt off. Because I was comparatively thin and had very little hair on my chest. But the room was so hot that I had to remove my shirt.
Suddenly my uncle stopped talking and his eyes went to my chest for a few seconds. Before I could think anything, he extended his arm and ran his hand on my chest. He said âLook. Youâre growing a little hair on your chest. Youâre starting to become a young little man, arenât you?â
I took the opportunity and asked âI guess so. But uncle, all my friends have started growing a lot of chest hair and all. Why donât I have as much?â
He said âIt takes time. Donât worry. Youâll become plenty hairy. It runs in the familyâ and pointed to his own chest hair peeking out of the sweaty vest.
He laughed a little. I also laughed.
I said âI canât wait to be a fully grown strong man like you one day. I really like how rugged you areâ
He said âOne day you will. Trust me. You âre barely 19 yet. Just wait. But until then, if you have any questions regarding your puberty or physical growth, you can ask me. Anything at all.â
I said âAs a matter of fact, I do have some questions about my body actually. For example, I donât know how my body will grow into a fully grown adult manâs. I donât know much about the changes it will go throughâ
Uncle said âWell in that case, itâd be easier to directly compare our bodies. And youâll know how your body will grow in future. Itâll solve all your doubts. How does that sound?â
I simply nodded.
Uncle said âOkay then. Letâs start with your facial hair. Look you already have a sparse beard coming down from both sides of the cheek. Thatâs a great progress you got going on there. Now, look at my beard. See how full and thick it grows? Thatâs how yours will look in a few yearsâ
I was looking at his beard closely and he said âGo ahead, donât be shy kiddo. Feel the beard with your hands. Iâm all yours to study todayâ
He smiled at me.
I ran my fingers on there and it felt really great. I loved it. I was just hoping that Iâd have the same dense beard one day.
He said âHow does that feel? To grab a manâs face and running your hands on his beard?â
I just smiled.
Then he leaned back in a resting pose and put his arms behind his head. Suddenly my attention was drawn towards the huge tuft of armpit hair. Uncleâs armpits were really really hairy. A big mound of black armpit hair.
Uncle noticed me looking at his pits. He said âSeems like youâre interested in knowing about underarm hair. See how much hair I have in there? I tried shaving it once but it grows so wildly and fast that thereâs no point in shaving it. Also, I think itâs a sign of manliness and no man should shave themâ
I lifted my arms and showed him my armpits. I had very light fuzz under there.
Uncle suddenly came close and put his nose under my pits and took a sniff. He said âOh wow kiddo, youâre already starting to smell like a man. Soon youâll have a lot of hair like me and youâll start smelling like a real grown man. Here, smell mine. And I havenât even worn deodorant today. So youâll understand what a real Mard smells likeâ
He lifted his arm and I buried my nose deep in that bush of armpit hair. The armpit was still damp from all the sweat. I took a whiff and suddenly I could feel my dick oozing precum just by the intoxicating smell of a man. He smelled so manly. It was heaven right there. I swear I could stay like that with my nose in his armpit for eternity.
Uncle noticed how much I was liking his musty man-stink. He said âYou can even lick it if you want. After all, you should know what a man tastes like.â
I couldnât wait any longer and started licking his armpit impatiently. He said âArey arey slow down. Itâs all yours. We have the full night to explore our bodies and compare them. Take your timeâ
I slowly licked clean the sweat of his armpit and suddenly he lifted his other arm and revealed another unlicked sweaty armpit. I went directly there and stayed there with my face buried in the armpit licking it over and over again until his man-smell was all over my face.
Uncle said, âHow was it?â
I replied âHeavenly. So delicious. I could do this all the time.â
He said âGood, kiddo. You can come to me whenever you want to do this. Iâll let you smell my armpit whenever you want.â
Then I noticed how thick and muscular his arm was. I said âUncle your arm is so thick! Can you show me your muscles please?â
He extended his arms to the sides and flexed for me. I couldnât believe the muscle mass he had. Under that thick body, there were massive biceps that were pronounced when he flexed like that. I grabbed his biceps and ran my hand over it slowly feeling it. He said, âDo you like it?â
I said âThat is unbelievable, uncle. You are so strong!â
He smiled and said âIâm glad you like it. Go ahead. Kiss it if you want. Lick my biceps. Do whatever you wantâ
I licked his engorged biceps while taking occasional whiffs from his armpits.
After a while, he said, âOkay, how about we see your chest, young man?â
So I shifted a little closer toward him and he ran his hand over my slightly hairy chest. Suddenly, he gently pinched my nipple and I couldnât help but let out a mellow moan.
He said, âYour nipples are a bit sensitive, arenât they?â I nodded.
He said âMine is sensitive too. I guess apart from being hairy, sensitive nipples also run in the familyâ we laughed.
He then brought his face near my chest and suddenly started licking my nipples. I was shocked. And before I can process what is happening, he started full on sucking my nipples.
I was taken aback, but in a good way. I loved what he was doing to me. I felt so good having a big olâ man sucking on my tender nipples like that. After sucking my nipples for a few minutes he said: âHow did it feel?â
I said âI loved it. I have never had a man suck on my nipples like that. It feels so fucking good uncleâ
He smiled.
I said, âCan I see your chest now?â
Uncle slowly peeled away the sweaty vest sticking onto his thick body and lied on the bed bare-chested and said âhere you go, boyâ I was awestruck by his hairy chest and hairy tummy. It was glorious. His chest so wide that I could sleep on there. And two big round dark brown nipples on that muscular chest.
My underwear was pretty much wet with my precum at this point.
I ran my hand across the hairy chest and the tummy. I felt his warm sweaty body for a good 5 minutes. Uncle said âWhy donât you sleep on top of me and then hug me? A man to man hug. Bare-chested. How would you like that?â
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I climbed on his big body frame and slept on top of his chest. Our faces were in front of each other. I hugged him tightly. He hugged back. I felt so safe. I was in the arms of a big strong man and I felt so secure.
He slowly looked at me right in the eye. And leaned in and softly kissed my lips. I felt his warm tongue entering my mouth and intermingling with mine. He tasted a little of Scotch and a bit like cigars. It was driving me crazy…