Fucked my smooth bodied servant
I was deployed to a location in Hyderabad by my company for a meeting being conducted for 6 days.
It as 2010 and there was only 1 company in that area of Ghatkesar Pocharam back then. We had been given a person to help manage, as this area was very far from the main city and we were new. His name was Kiran, if you want someone to imagine how he looked please check this google image: . He always wore a top unbuttoned shirt and a lungi.
We received a 4 BHK duplex apartment with all amenities and a common kitchen which also had an extra sofa-cot for Kiran to sleep on. It seemed he was the caretaker of the apartment as his clothes were in my room’s small detachable cupboard.
For our work days we were hardly at the apartment and Kiran was keeping our laundry, meals, snacks, water, everything in check. Each of us had separate washrooms and since I picked the lower floor, my washroom was outside my room. The other 3 rooms were upstairs.
Kiran used the same washroom. I had taken glances at him sleeping in a lungi, on the sofa cot whenever I woke for getting water. He was just 19 year old and his dick was usually hard making a tent in his lungi.
Once I had returned from office during lunch as I had forgotten to take a file needed for meeting. The whole floor was clean and all breakfast utensils were on shelf to dry. Kiran was in the shower and was about to come out of the washroom. He had placed his towel just outside on the table, might have forgotten to take with him. His faded Rupa undies had a very small hole and it had a silhouette of his bulge which comes from wearing something very often. I was in the room while he came out full nude, drenching the floor.
I came out hearing him and with the accidental flash of his genitals he ran back and softly shouted from the washroom, “Sir can you hand me the towel please, I forgot it. It is on the table.”, We all had gotten used to making fun of him and he didn’t mind. I replied, “You can come outside and pick it Kiran, I won’t mind”. He laughed at this tease and with a grin he in a sweet Hyderabadi accent said, “Sir please do na da”, I said, “You are talking about the towel right?”, and laughed loud, I was moving towards the table when he added, “Sir, if you do not mind can you please also hand me the underwear near it”, I told him, “Arey this has a hole in it”.
One could feel an embarrassed awkward silence. I said wait I have a new pair, you can use it. His voice had hesitation, “Sir no please”. I knocked at the restroom door and he opened a slit pushed his hand out and I handed him the towel and a pack of frenchie V cut Jockey. Now he also realised that his clothes were in my room while wearing it. He waited in the washroom for sometime, and I understood he wanted me to leave. To tease him I just said, “Kya hua Kiran, underwear fit nahi hua kya?”, he said, “No sir wo actually…..”.
I understood his hesitation, but I had some work to do before going back to the meeting, office was just at a 5 min walking distance and my meeting wasn’t for next 30-40 mins. I told him, “Don’t worry I know your cupboard is here, you can come and pick up your clothes”. He came out wearing his soiled baniyan and lungi to my room. I was busy in my file and saw him stretching his thighs apart, he wasn’t used to a frenchie so was adjusting his balls. I didn’t want to make him awkward so I didn’t ask him anything. But he asked me, “Sir, how do you wear these types of inner wears, they are so tight.”
I giggled and before I could say anything he lowered the lungi to wear his pyjamas. I told him, “Pasand nahi aa raha to utaar do”. He blushed. But then was bolder in showing the front side of the v cut. I had not seen such a clean smooth thigh with full set of pubic hair surrounding the pubic region. Ironical! He pointed his crotch towards me and said, “look it is so tight”. I could easily make that he had a big soft dick and his balls were maybe never emptied. But then I didn’t reply anything and he continued to wear his clothes. I left for the meeting but couldn’t stop picturing him and what would it be like to hold him by his waist from behind in just those undies and slide it slowly down his smooth thighs.
I had a lot of meetings so came late that night and I saw everyone had already gone to sleep. I had spare keys, and I went to change my clothes. Kiran was also asleep but then the undies I had given were near his pillow and he was in his lungi. The lungi was quite loose. I knew he is fully naked as his bulge was at its peak. I was also getting seduced now. I finished my dinner looking at him while I just ONed the table light. Then I went in my room to sleep. But I was not able to as I was feeling particularly horny.
I closed the door. Got full naked and started to jerk off on the bed closing my eyes and imagining Kiran giving a hand job. Little did I know the door was slightly open and I saw a pair of eyes. I thought it was one of my colleagues from upstairs who might have woken to get some water. But it as Kiran. I quickly covered my tool and he ran out knowing to have been caught looking at me. I rushed out in a towel to confront and saw him trying to slide the undie and he was completely nude waist down. Before he could wear his full undie up I pulled it back. He got startled and stopped moving. I asked him to turn back. He was rock hard and couldn’t fit in those undies. I asked him in a serious yet lower tone to not create a scene and wake anyone else up, “Kiran andar chalo”. His hardness was getting softer as he felt anxious and was scared.
He quietly went ahead and I followed him to my room. I confronted him, “Kya dekh raha the Kiran. Aisa achha nahi hota dekhna”. He got very scared and was about to cry that his job was at stake. I understood and tried to console him. I pulled him up by his hands and gave him a hug. I was shirtless and pantless covered in a towel. He had his undies pulled slightly down and his ass crack was visible while his front side one ball was not yet in his undie from the hasteful wearing. He hugged back while still being scared. I on the other hand was getting hornier as the real body of his was much better than what I had imagined. It was smooth a little cold around his shoulder as he was sleeping in the dining room. I realised the hug was lengthier than usual. And he had started to hug back. He got a clue but didn’t want to act.
I slid my hands from his back to his glutes. He just hugged tighter. I slid my fingers in his undie from back and he just was pacing his breath harder.
It was clear he wanted this as much.
He slightly pushed his bulge on my towel. I pulled down the undies and then unrobed myself. Kiran had quite a big bulge for the guy his age and his pubes were curly. I had trimmed pubes. I kissed him passionately and he grabbed my dick. I was also rubbing his dick and suddenly he kneeled and gulped my dick. My view of his ass was enough for me to enjoy and stay erect. His dick was also hard and he was stroking it by sucking me. He came in 10 mins and looking at his huge hot cum land on my feet I came as well on his face and some of it landed on his hair.
Kiran was happy and I asked him to clean up and sleep in my bed while I spooned him. For the next 2 days till I had to leave, he used to came to my room after everyone slept and we had some passionate sessions. He was too tight to try anything else. We friended on fb.
