Indian Gay Sex Story: Vacation with Abid & family: 14

Indian Gay Sex Story: Vacation with Abid & family: 14

Indian Gay Sex Story: Abid’s father returned from office at about 6pm. The servant came up to
collect my bag. I followed him down. Sameer and another guy were sitting
with Khan discussing work. He told me to take a seat and that we will
leave soon.

Eventually we left after an hour or so in a black SUV I hadn’t seen
earlier. Abid’s father and I sat on the back seat. The driver wore
uniform. I hadn’t seen him earlier. He was about 35, tall with thick
moustache and curly hair. He had a broad chest and a flat stomach. He was
handsome in a flashy way and I wondered if he served his master in other
ways too.

The road was full of pot holes and pools of water. The driver drove
skilfully but slowly. By the time we reached the highway, it was dark.
There was heavy traffic on the road and no lights. We drove silently for a
while. I felt tired and closed my eyes. I snapped my eyes open when I
found a hand hand on my thigh. It just stayed there and edged towards my
crotch. My heart began to beat faster and my mouth went dry. The driver
was concentrating on the road and obviously had no idea what was happening
at his back.

The hand unbuckled my belt, opened the button and started to unzip me. I
sat there frozen not knowing what to do. Without using his other hand,
Khan managed to lower my jeans as well as my underwear. His hand had now
found its way between my legs, and was inching towards my hole. After some
manoeuvring he managed to get his hand under me, with one finger inside my
hole without much difficulty. His two sons had made the passage quite
smooth. All this while, he kept looking outside.

The car went round a curve bending me towards him. He took the opportunity
to come closer to me, his finger still inside me. That he was doing this
to me sitting in a car, just a few feet away from the driver was thrilling.
I started to enjoy and my cock began to stiffen. Before I knew it, he
placed my hand on his hard cock which he had unzipped and taken out. I
grasped it firmly and began to stroke it.

The car was now moving quite fast though there was still a lot of traffic
on the road. I wondered if the driver could sense what was happening on
the back seat; probably not as the backs of the front seats were quite
high. We were both unusually silent. Khan then put his hand on the back
of my head and pushed it towards his lap. I understood and opened my mouth
and put my lips around the swollen head of his cock. I was lying
awkwardly, with his finger still inside my hole.

It had started raining again and the car was moving more slowly. As the
car went over a speed breaker, most of his cock went into my mouth. Uncle
made a sound and the driver slowed down.

“It’s all right”, uncle said in a gruff voice, as he pushed his cock into
my mouth a little more by pressing my head down. He continued fucking my
mouth, his hand holding my head firmly. Every time the car went over a
ditch or a speed breaker, he got a bonus.

And then he did something that shocked me. He took out his cock from my
mouth and dragged me to sit on his lap, his rock hard cock pressing against
my back. I dared not make a sound because of the driver who hadn’t noticed
anything at all. Patiently Khan’s cock found my pussy and he started to
push his cock in. Before I knew it, his cock was deeply inside me as I sat
on his lap, my trousers around my ankles. He held me by both his hands.
His cock felt very big inside me.

He didn’t try to move at all; just stayed liked that with his cock
penetrating me. We were going through a really bumpy patch and the car was
jumping up and down making his cock push in and out slightly. I found it
quite enjoyable and I was sure he did too.

“Sir this road is very bumpy. I hope you are not uncomfortable in the back
seat”, the driver said in an expressionless voice and then I knew that he
knew. Perhaps this had happened before. I blushed in the darkness,
impaled on Khan’s cock and wondered if the driver sometimes joined his
master in fun. That would be exciting, I thought myself. The driver was a
sexy man and I wouldn’t have minded being humped by him.

“Arjun, why don’t you stop near a roadside joint and have something to eat
while we wait in the car”, Khan told the driver.

“Yes sir”, the driver said as if he understood and slowed down. He then
turned the car off the road and deliberately parked in a deserted side
lane. I couldn’t see any restaurant nearby. “I will be back shortly,
sir”, the driver said looking straight at the road and then got out, locked
the car from outside and walked away.

“Take your time”, Khan instructed him.

Uncle got into action. Hee took out his rigid cock from my pussy and then
turned me around so I was sitting in the middle of the seat, both my legs
on the seat, wide apart. He lowered the back of the seats to make more
room for us, and dropped his trousers and the underwear. He then spat on
his hand and lubricated his cock with the saliva. Placing the head on my
hole he pushed. Without any effort, his entire cock went in. I sighed
with contentment. He then started fucking me really hard, ramming every
time his cock went in.

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“Please… you are hurting me”, I pleaded with him.

“I am in that kind of mood. I want to treat you as a slut”, he said
through clenched teeth and rammed his cock in. It was really hard. I
tried to open my legs wider to accommodate him and took the assault in my
stride.

“Does the driver know?” I finally asked.

“Of course! I tell him everything about myself. He is a very smart man
and very discrete. He knows”.

“Is he also… I mean does he…?” I didn’t know how to put the question.

Uncle laughed and responded as he continued to fuck me, “So you like him?
Yes he likes men. He has a great cock and is a tiger in bed. If you want,
you can have him. I would be glad to see you being screwed by him. Let us
do it in Delhi. Would you like that?”

I didn’t answer but I was excited with the idea. I was learning that being
with two persons was very stimulating for me. I was learning a whole lot
of things about myself on this trip!

He was still fucking me when the driver returned and unlocked the car. As
he opened the door, Uncle told him to go away and return a little later.
The driver apologised and closed the door hurriedly.

Khan was in no hurry and continued to plough me hard and deep. Being
treated like a slut was erotic in a perverse way and I was participating by
thrusting upwards when he pushed his phallus in. My pussy was now
sufficiently stretched and I felt no pain any longer.

He must have fucked me for a good 20 minutes before he came and shot his
load into me. It was warm and there was a lot of it and some of it leaked
out on the seat. I just lay there, my legs wide open as he collapsed on
me, his cock partially inside me.

We both adjusted our clothes and he called the driver who must have been
waiting close by. We resumed our journey in silence. After some time we
reached a roundabout and found there was a lot of traffic that wasn’t
moving.