Indian Gay sex tale â Sreedhar Uncle â part 1
Arjun woke up to the smell of parathas. Yesterday was his last day of school. Now he was off for the summer. He yawned and stretched his thin, muscular frame. Arjun stood about 5â 9â and had a wiry wrestlerâs build. His whole body was sleek and hairless except for the light brown patch above his cock. He threw off the covers, putting his feet on the floor. His over sized hands slipped through his long black hair. He scratched the pubes above his big morning hard-on.
Arjun, breakfast is ready, and donât forget, youâre picking up your uncle at the airport this afternoon.â
âOh fuck!â he thought. Heâd made plans with the guys, forgetting about his uncle. Well, heâd just have to call them and cancel. He hadnât seen his uncle since he was a little guy; but always remembered him fondly. He checked his naked frame in the full length mirror, did a few muscle poses, and then turning to the side, and checked his morning hard-on. Now there was something to be proud of he thought, as he gave it a few loving pulls.
Seven and a half inches and thick as his wrist, was nothing to be ashamed of. Must have come from his motherâs side of the family; because the one time he caught his dad in the buff with a morning hard-on, there was only four or five inches jutting out. He took a couple of more pulls on his meat and went in to shower.
The loud speaker announced a 45 minute delay in Sreedhar uncleâs flight. Arjun swore under his breath; this meant an hour and a halfâs wait. He sat for a while watching the people; but got bored with that. Arjun browsed around the stores then stopped to get something to drink and read. After that, he had to pee so he headed for the men room.
He stood at one of the two urinals in the place. As he took his meat out of his pants, an older guy about 25 came in and stood next to him. He always had trouble peeing in public; and even pulling on his cock didnât help. His cock began expanding. âOh shit! What the fuck am I going to do now?â he thought. The guy next to him noticed he wasnât pissing. He stepped back from the urinal, showing off his nine inch slab of meat, and continued to pee. Arjun, made an involuntary movement of his head and glanced at the big dick that had stopped pissing and started growing. Wow! He thought he had a big dick. He turned away quickly. The guy faced him and stroked it blatantly. Arjun couldnât help but take a second look and the cock was at full erection now. He didnât realize heâd licked his lips. The guy put his cock away laughing. âFucking cock sucking queer,â he said as he left the men room.
Arjun felt completely mortified. He turned to the sinks. The water wasnât running. He checked them both and feeling like he would pass out, the blood having rushed up into his head, he ran to the toilet in the corner. It was for people with disabilities. The door slammed shut and he tried the sink. Water gushed out of the spigot. Arjun splashed his face with the cold water a few times; and started to feel better. He noticed his cock was still hanging out of the fly. A noise came from the other side of the door.
Arjun didnât know what to do. What if it was the guy that flashed his cock? He couldnât possibly face him again. Maybe if he stayed in the stall until whoever it was left, he could get away then. He went to sit on the toilet to wait. As he moved away, he noticed the wood wall had been eaten away. A good sized round hole had been worn smooth. He could see the guy in the only other stall, sitting with his pants down. Every time he glanced over he saw movement. Not being able to make out what was happening, Arjunâs curiosity overcame his fear. He inched forward. He couldnât see the manâs face, but he saw what the man was doing.
The man stood up and took off his shirt, pink with blue stripes running through it. His smooth naked chest flexed with muscles. He reached down to hold a big, fat, hard cock. Both his hands wrapped around it and the head still stuck out on its own. Arjun couldnât believe it. With his eye against the hole, he watched as the muscular man started to stroke it. Every once in a while, the man let go and the straight thick cock bounced in the air as if it were saying yes, yes, yes. The man had already noticed Arjun watching. He leaned against the opposite wall and lifted the huge cock to show off his big fucking balls hanging low in their sac.
Arjuns mouth went dry and he moved away to the sink. He splashed more water on his face, and cupping his hands, drank some. When he turned around, the huge cock stuck out from the hole he had vacated. The big balls hung down against the wall and the cock stood straight out from the hole. Arjun looked at the disembodied cock. He absorbed himself in the oddness of having a living cock seemingly unattached to a body. He walked forward. Arjun bent down to get a closer look. The cock pulsed and hit him in the face. âWell, are you going to suck me off or what?â Arjunâs jaw dropped. The world became unreal to him. His head spun and he shook it.
Here was this disembodied cock telling him to suck it. He bent forward again. âWell? Get on with it boy! Suck me!â Arjun lowered himself to a kneeling position. He stuck out his tongue and tentatively licked the cock head. He tasted the pre-cum. All of a sudden the cock pushed forward a little more and the cock slipped into Arjunâs mouth.
âUmmmmm!â came the muffled sound. Arjun bobbed on the cock and took more and more into his mouth. From a third he took half. From a half he took two-thirds. The cock head kept hitting the back of his mouth. He liked the taste of the cock flesh and texture of the cock itself. It was hard as a rock, yet supple and giving with a silky feel to the skin. The cock head would squish and then bounce back into shape. He was mesmerized by the whole incidence.
âHold your mouth against the hole and let me fuck it kid.â Arjun moved forward not quite pressing his lips against the wall. The enormous cock started to retreat and then slam into Arjunâs mouth. The wall of the stall shook. Then again it withdrew; and again it slammed forward. The man set up a steady rhythm. The wall bounced with a noisy beat, in time to the fucking cock.
âOh fuck! Oh Fuck! Hold your head there kid. Here it fucking comes! Take it cock sucker. Take my fucking juice and eat it. Ohhhhh Fucking yeah!!! Fucking eat me. Suck my cum man. Suck it good you fuck.â Arjun swallowed and swallowed some more. He ate the cum for the first time in his young life. At the last moment the cock head pushed past the back of Arjunâs mouth and plummeted down into the recesses of his throat. The last two loads shot deep within his cavern.
The manâs hands wrapped around the top of the wall and he hung there with his softening cock still in the hole. Arjun kept sucking as the cock softened. He felt it going into a flaccid state and realized he enjoyed the cock hard and soft. He thought, he never had such a good time. Slowly he let the cock go and stood up. The cock retreated back through the hole. The man quickly zipped up, put on his shirt, and left.
Arjun stayed a few more minutes, trying to figure out just what went on. He looked down at his pants and the wet feeling there. Fuck! Now he had cum in his pants. âWow! He had just sucked his first fucking cock. Damn, it wasnât half as bad as he thought it might be. The dreams heâd been having of other guys finally came about in reality. Arjun realized he would be late for picking up his Uncle and headed out of the menâs room with his sweater in front of him. He went to have his Uncle paged.
Arjun parked the car and entered the kitchen. His mother was cooking at the stove. âYouâre late Arjun. Go wash your hands and set the table for dinner.â Arjun did as he was told. His mother went to the stairs, âAll right you guys, dinnerâs ready.â
Arjun heard his father coming down, his feet rumbling on the floor. His father walked into the dining room and behind him Uncle Sreedhar. Uncle Sreedhar was wearing his pink shirt with the blue stripes. âHey Buddy!! How are you doing? You remember me donât you? Say you donât mind the fact that weâll be sleeping in the same bed do you?â Arjun went over and gave his Uncle Sreedhar a big hug. âNo Uncle Sreedhar. I donât mind at all.â Uncle Sreedhar felt Arjun lift his knee gently up between his legs, and wondered what that could be all about. Arjun couldnât wait to tell him.