Kinky fiction series!!

Hi guys,

I am going to post here a series of fictional episodes. The action is not going to begin right away. I believe in setting the foundation and charectors strong.

*Warning*: The story will involve elements of domination, kink and violence. And a bit of incest.

It might be quite dark for some guys taste so please let me know if i need to tone down. Or any other criticism i would be happy to take.

But please, please give your suggestions.

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No Picture Cute_Rowdy	Posted On Oct 8, 2022 Episode 1: Who is that guy? With a sharp pain in the lower back, i got up from sleep exhausted with 98 new messages on grindr. Walked towards the mirror lazily, turned my back to get a glimpse. What a perfectly carved *** i thought!. "Coffee please!", i shouted at my maid, which she didn't seem to have heared or well is she acting? Bitch, i thought. I am this quintessential cute twink, average height, fair, smooth as butter, pink lips with an innocent smile. A pretty popular guy on gay dating apps. As i was sipping coffee in bed, i could see my brother-in-law, Rajeev Reddy in a low waist towel just out of bath. Water dripping of his broad hairy chest. Tall, wheatish and a sturdy body. Not that he has a six pack but what a man! Piercing eyes that can send chills across miles. With the looks that can put any telugu villain to shame! He had this commanding aura around him, that made everyone well not to exaggerate wet their pants. "Why isn't the breakfast ready yet?" Rajeev said rubbing his manly moustache. The maid literally shivering came running from the kitchen, "Sir, its ready, forgot to put it on the table". And mind, this was with his regular normal tone. Rajeev comes from an influential political family. With lot of connections and well some of them criminal. After my parents passed away i began to stay with my sister and jiju. Attending college from their home. Its been over 2 years am staying with them but i hardly ever speak to my jiju. No wonder. As i came back from college that day, i somehow didn't have a good feeling about it. That instinct. That some major major *** is about to descend on my life. And my cell rang! Jiju on the other side, "Aakash, come to the permit room at our wines immediately!!". He sounded distinctively angry. I asked, "Anything serious jiju?". "Be here in 10 minutes or ill *** your ***!!" he said , "I'll be right there jiju". With my heart pounding, i started on my bike immediately. I have seen him use much more dirty abuses but atleast he never used it on me. What have i done? All my mistakes running in my head. What have i done? As i reached, i could see my jiju with someone else on the table. Bit lean and dark. As i walked closer, that guy looked at Rajeev and said "how long it has been, 20 minutes?" with that smug smile. Who is this mystery guy? Why does he seem familiar?
No Picture ItsMayank	Posted On Oct 9, 2022 Liking it already ... Next episode pls
No Picture Cute_Rowdy	Posted On Oct 10, 2022 Episode 2: Is this a nightmare or wet dream? The constant smirk on this guys face was annoying. But it was helping me clear out the haze in my head. Wait! Is he not the same guy who was making a pass at me at the opening ceremony of my jijus new real-estate venture Arudra? Yes, the same lusty smile, the same wavy hair. He is the one! I still remember how embarrassing it was to constantly ignore his passes. It was my jijus party and goddam it I'm not out of closet! I was scolding myself for openly putting up and sending pictures in these dating apps. I remember i said, even if i was gay virgin and he is the last man on the planet i wouldn't sleep with him. I admit i was bit harsh but to my defence even my family was at the party. My thoughts were interrupted by my jijus remark, "What is the matter with you? What are you doing behind our backs? How could you....i mean...chii.! Gaandu!!". My heart started thumping hard! "What happened jiju? What did i do?". "What else is left to do?? You faggot! Have you ever thought of our family?. " , "Varun, show this faggot the cctv footage" and there it played on Varuns phone a recording of me knelt down at our colony club washroom. A random guy i hunted on the app, slapping my face and shoving his *** inside my ***. As i beg him to slap me harder!! My world literally froze!! Who could have done this!? Who took the pain to follow me up on my activity and get the cctv recording? Its not easy. Ofcourse it wasn't hard to guess. This *** Varun, who i later figured is one of the board members of the club. Small world. Right? I didn't know how to explain. What should i tell my jiju? Should i tell him, yes jiju, i am a faggot. A faggot who likes to get beaten and roughed up? A faggot who loves it when he is humiliated in public? Or a faggot who likes to get used as a dog? Well, i froze. Simply nothing came out of my ***. The inner homophobe of my jiju came out, "Are you going to open your *** or not or is it only for *** you will open it?? Do you have any idea of our familys prestige?" Now that he is planning to step into politics my mind tickled. Blah blah bllah...he went on and on giving me a big lecture. It was so long, that my mind slipped into its own dreamworld. How hot is the sight of jijus chest hair peeking through the top bottons of his shirt. That perfectly shaped moustache around his manly brown lips... always made me weak in my knees. My shameless thoughts were interrupted by that *** Varun, "Anna, all this is useless. No amount of scolding will change this faggots mind. He is curropted beyond repair." He continued, "He must be taught a lesson". To which jiju questioned "What lesson?" , "Don't get me wrong anna, but from what i hear around, your saala is a crowned gay *** of the city. He should be publicly humiliated and punished so that he will learn a lesson." quipped that bastard Varun with a nasty smile. And i finally came to senses, said "Please jiju don't listen to him. He is just trying at add fuel to the fire. What a nasty human being...!" My jiju didn't even let me finish. Said "What humilation are you suggesting?" Varun continued, "This faggot needs to be stripped, made naked in public". Now why the hell this was turning me on? Wasn't i supposed to protest and maybe run? I just said rather meekly "What do you mean? No way" My jiju, little hesitant "Are you sure Varun, i mean..." "Yes anna, if we don't instill fear in him, god knows how many *** that *** hole of his will consume. Are you forgetting you are planning to contest next elections?" After a few seconds of thought, my jiju commanded "Get up and move to that corner!" Now to give you guys a perspective we were sitting in a permit room owned by my jiju. For who don't know whats a permit room, its a cheap version of a bar. A place where, daily labours, workers etc come to drink. Instead of protesting i shamelessly got up and stood at the corner. My faggot self turned on. I kept saying "No jiju, don't listen to that ***" but my innerself knew i was not meaning it. Jiju commanded, "Common, take your clothes off Aakash" Well, well how much i dreamt he would one day say these words. Maybe not at this setting. I was terrified and excited at the same time. I kept saying (not meaning it), "No jiju, please i beg you. That Varun is a snake. Don't listen to him". Jiju then gave a tight slap to a waiter who came to deliver his drink looking at me straight, "I asked for whiskey on rocks. Kya leke aaya thu! Madarchod! Ek baar bola tho samaj nahi aata kya. Kitna baar bolu madarchod!". "Galat hogaya sir. Maaf karo, abi leke aata hu.", he literally ran like the room is on fire. And that was enough for me. In the open doors, amidst a bunch of drunk men, trembling...i started taking my clothes off! I can't believe all this is happening! I tried to move further to the corner to avoid public eye. I removed my shirt, then banyan. Revealing my smooth as butter fair chest. I sound narcissistic but i was THE twink of the town. I have these pink nipples, i am not too curvy or girly mind it. Just the right amount of fat at right places. I purposely didn't shave my armpits. So those were the only place on my body except *** where there was hair. I kept saying "Please jiju" for which i was responded with stone cold silence. Next i removed my pants. There i was, just in my cut undie. Almost in tears but *** inside. Is this even a valid state? Varun quipped, "Why keep that remaining piece. Half the city has already seen everything". I shouted, "Shut up Varun!! You bastard!!", I frankly thought my jiju would not go with the idea of me taking even my undie off. I looked at my jiju almost in tears, with an expression that he would say fine enough. But he looked at me straight for few seconds, didn't utter a word. Then that waiter came in with Whiskey. My jiju held him by his neck and banged his face unto the table hard. I was terrified.!! He looked into my eyes, and banged the waiters head again unto the table.! Saying, "i told you to get Whisky on rocks? Where is the ice? When i say i want something, i want exactly what i ask. Not an ounce less!!"..and looked at me straight. I was terrified. What should i do? There is no escaping. I had tears in my eyes. And can you believe i was turned on too? Is that even possible? I gave in finally!. I slowly pulled my undie, tears rolling from my eyes. All the eyes around me peircing my modesty! There i was totally naked, standing at a corner, my modesty destroyed and ***!! Is this a nightmare or a wet dream?
No Picture Habby123	Posted On Oct 15, 2022 Short Story 2 It was a hostel set up. chilldren were in class 5. The wardens were mostly from Kerala. They all are in their 20s and beefed up. one day Rishi was sick and was told to rest along with another sick boy. Rishi and his friend were bored and were looking out of the window into greenary as if something interesting will come out of them. Suddenly Rishi felt a warm breath around his ear and strong body behind his back.... before he could turn back, the warden spoke in his heavy kerala accent 'what are you guys seeing'... his words were a bit softer to rishi's surprise. Suddenly the warden's thick *** started caressing the slit of rishi's well rounded ***. Rishi tried to resist but also felt good and kept up with the act of seeing out of the window and the warden's monstrous *** trying to pierce the cotton short of Rishi. suddenly the warden told rishi to go to his room and get a book. At the same time warden told rishi's friend to take rest. Rishi went into wardens room for the book. There was another warden there lying almost naked ... reading the same book and massaging his tool over his underwear with holes. Rishi said that his warden 1 has asked for the book.... he told to come n take it, while he kept book on top of his well puffed *** being seen through the holed underwear.. Rishi slowly moved to pick up the book.... he saw the book moving up and down and the *** of the warden growing in size n slowly coming out of his underwear. As Rishi tried to take the book.... he touched the pre *** of the warden..... warden said sorry... took the hand of rishi to. clean the pre *** by putting rishi's fingers in his *** to clean it up... *** it up slowly.... then suddenly the first warden *** was thrust in to rishi's well rounded *** from behind... Rishi looked at both of them with a smirk and just opened the doors of heaven.... one warden rode his *** like fire n other warden wonderfully *** the small hard *** of rishi like a lollipop. Rishi was in seventh heaven and was his first abuse by elder raw men (in societal eyes).... but according to rishi it was liberation.... what do u think guys .....
No Picture fifty	Posted On Oct 17, 2022 Loving it. You have a way with words. I had been waiting after the first part for next, but didn't see in the regular feed So searched this thread today.
No Picture fifty	Posted On Oct 17, 2022 Domination and violence are not my cup of tea. But the plot and characters are developing in an interesting manner. Please do keep writing, whatever you like. I will certainly read.
TopGen	Posted On Oct 21, 2022 Involving kids in your stories is just not my thing. Instead of 5th you could have made him in either 10th or 12th. My opinion.
No Picture Cute_Rowdy	Posted On Oct 26, 2022 Episode 3: "jaao mat!!!!" A tear dripped down my eye and fell unto my chest on my erect pink nipple. As i put down my head in shame, i covered my semi hard *** with both my hands. Even though i stood at the corner i felt as if i was in the center overwhelmed with shame. I didn't have the courage to lift my head up but from what i could sense there was a kind of slight commotion in the room. Probably few men who came to drink were startled by the presence of a naked guy in the room. Which prompted my jiju to move me from there. "laddu! chota sir ko andar room pe leke ah!", said jiju and started walking to the waiters room along with that snake Varun. Laddu, a beefy, stout personality like his name suggests urged me rather sympathetically, "sir, andar chalte he". For what is around 200 meters, i walked naked covering my *** with both my hands. Face down, following laddus foot steps. Tears rolling from my eyes. Afraid if ill be caught aroused! We entered the waiters room. Varun closed the door. Dim lit, no proper ventilation. Surprisingly the room was clean, but the floor was damp. It was a solid mud flooring, like we have it in villages. There were some bottles under a heavy wooden table and a small carpet which i figured the waiters slept on. There was an eerie silence in the room, probably because of the large door that blocked all noise. So many thoughts were running in my head. What are they going to do to me? Are they going to hurt me? What on earth have i got into? Why the *** am i aroused? "laddu, chota sir haat ko table se baand kar latka do!". Laddu gave a hesitant look but ofcourse it was THE Rajeev Reddy who was giving the orders. I kept saying "please jiju.. please" as i walked to the table alongside laddu but to no avail. I lyed down on the floor, with my hands still covering my ***. Laddu looked at me, prompting me to give my hands. I resisted, tears rolling down my eyes, "jiju, please i beg you! I'm your Saala!! What are you doing!?" Laddu pulled my hands, exposing my semi hard ***. Lifted my hands and tied them to the leg of the table. There i was lying on the floor, butt naked. With my hands tied to the tables leg.! I desparately tried controlling not to get an ***. Jiju walked towards me, looked at me from top to bottom. Damn! Just this was turning me on!! Instead of crying and begging god knows what i was wishing for inside. "You will lie like this tied and naked for the entire night! That is your punishment for all the filthy faggot things you have done!". "laddu, chota sir esi room pe soyega aaj raat, nangaa. Esko kapda sirf kal subah dena", said jiju. Laddu nodded and all three walked out of the room. I will never forget the smile that bastard Varun had on his face. As they locked the door from behind, an eerie slience filled the room. There was no light. The winter cold chimed through my naked body like horror music. Because of a leaky roof, water kept seeping over me. I slowly started getting the feeling of my wet naked body. Butter soft, with right amount of fat at right places. I was proud how i was naturally smooth and toned. I could see my dark armpit hair glistened by water on my fair body. That was the only place on my body i let hair grow. As time passed, i closed my eyes trying to get sleep. I lost track of the time, and i could hear the door open. Few guys walked inside murmuring something. I acted as if i was asleep. I could make out there were three guys, recognised the voice of two. They were the waiters who slept there. I slightly opened my eyes to get a peek what they were upto. The three guys were average in size, one of them was tall. They were all dark with strong manly voice. As they changed to white cut banyan and lungi, i could see they were all hairy. None of them shaved thier armpits. One had bit of belly fat but it was somehow hot on him. They were constantly murmuring something. It wasn't clear. "chota sir gaandu hai kata re", "ye to dekne me aisa nahi lagta na", "hijre log kaise raite, ye to bilkul aisa nahi lagta", "kitna gora aur chikna he re", "gaandu logo ko *** marwane me mazaa ataa re", "howre, mein be suna.", "*** be chuth jaisa hi he, chuth se bi tight hota suna re me". God knows what i was thinking. This conversation was turning me on badly. On one side i was feeling scared as ***, on the other tried controlling my *** badly. I still acted asleep. "thu kahna kya chahta re, iske *** maare ham?", "paagal tho nahi hue na chutiye, hamare chota sir he. Rajeev sir ko bata ye to hamko jaan se maarega", "arey, ye kis muh laga ke batayega. Rajeev sir to bilkul nahi mane ga is gaandu ko.", there was a bit of silence and my heart was thumping harder than a bullet train!! Shamelessly i spread my legs, showing a peek of my *** crack. Acting asleep. "howre, ye to sahi he. ye bata de to be isko nahi maanega", "aur gaandu logo ko to mazaa aata na marwane mein, tho kyu bolega ye". "sahi he re". There again was silence. From a corner of my eye i checked what they were upto. The three slowly walked closer to me, in lungi. My heart was thumping so badly, i was shivering. My hands were already tied to the table. One guy got closer and moved my legs further apart and i opened my eyes! "what the hell are you doing!?", i shouted. Which was obviously for name sake. He held me and closed my *** saying "chup!!". Another guy kept saying "arey, sahi nahi re ye. *** do ene". "Dekh iska *** kaisa kadaa he. Ye tho pakka mazaa leta marwane me. Naatak kar ra. Bus" Saying this lifted my legs up and slapped me, "chup, warna maar kana padega!!" I acted as if it scared me. "Please leave me, bastards! Me jiju ko bata dungaa!!". "chup be! gaandu!!" and he slapped me again.! Now came the twist!! That bugger behind pulled this guy away, "sahi nahi re ye! paap lagegaa, narak jayega tu" bla bla bla he went on. Like what the hell? Instead of thanking him i was scolding him inside. Looked like that bugger convinced them, they moved back! I had a huge disappointment inside me. I was already turned on beyond words. I was never this ***. What to do now?. What!!? For the first time i felt how powerful testosterone was!!! I completely lost my mind and wasn't thinking anything. I spread my legs and shamelessly muttered, "jaao mat.!!!!"
No Picture fifty	Posted On Oct 28, 2022 Loved it. You have great command over language and superb imagination.
No Picture vexedhand	Posted On Oct 29, 2022 @Cute_Rowdy I cant't believe how eloquent you are! Truly amazing!
No Picture Cute_Rowdy	Posted On Oct 30, 2022 Thanks for such positive feedback!! It has been a while since I have started writing again after my days in college as drama club head. So was bit worried :) The story is going to get spicier with many twists. Do watch out ;) Do give your critique about the characters and plot.
No Picture yagna	Posted On Nov 6, 2022 Loving it .. I'm impressed Cute Rowdy Narration is as arousing as the storyvline .. Wish this blog never ends ..
No Picture Cute_Rowdy	Posted On Nov 12, 2022 Episode 4: *** lagni he, suhaag raat nahi! "Raand saala", "Kitna tadap raha *** ke liye, gaandu", "Chakka saala, mein bola na ise yahi chahiye". These remarks were reverberating in my ears as their lungis came down one after the other. Medium, Large, XL! Thier eyes focused on only one thing. My hole. An object that was made to satisfy their lust? The one with XL leaned forward, held my neck with his hand and started rubbing his massive *** on my hole. I started regretting why i enticed them when they were walking back. I started begging him to leave me. "Galti hogaya..aap chaleja o. Muje akele *** do. Please!". And taaaap. He slapped me, "Chup be gaandu. Thu hi bulaya na ab ye natak kyu??". And he shoved his massive *** in my hole. I felt like someone was tearing my organs inside. I started screaming only to be shut by another guy. Maybe because i was unprepared, my hole started to bleed with just one stroke! "Knock, Knock!". I don't know who it was at the door, they stopped and quickly dressed back. As they opened the door, guess who walked inside? Well, well that snake Varun! With that sly smile on his face, he came closer and sat down near me. "See, i have made your dream come true Aakash" he whispered. My blood was boiling but i controlled. He then spread my *** cheeck with his finger and rubbed it on the blood residue, pointing at me "I knew you faggot wouldn't leave these men alone. Such a *** you are!". "Chota sir expert he na chudwane mein. Dikra ki aap log mast kaam kar rahe te", he smiled looking at those men as he dabbed my lips with the blood soaked finger. They started apologizing saying it was me who lead them on even though they didn't want to. Well, isn't that predictable of them now? Varun pulled a chair and sat down, listening to thier apologies. And with a hand made a gesture to stop. "Iske baare me muje sab pata he. I was actually expecting this. Isn't this your dream Aakash? Getting banged by a group of labourers? You don't want a decent, good looking educated man. All you need is a stinking *** from the streets! What did you say that day? Even if you are last gay man alive you would not sleep with me. Hahaha. See your karma now. Tied up naked in your own jijus shop." I replied, "Varun, please don't judge me by what happened in the past. Let's put it aside. Already you have done enough now. Please!" "Well, we are just getting started actually Aakash!.", he pulled out his phone and pointed the camera at me. "You wanted to be a star right. Anyways that you are already in the citys gay circle. But I'll make you a bigger star. Do you know how much a blue film of a desi twink who looks like you getting gang banged by a group of labourers would fetch in the market? *** you won't believe how much rich gay NRIs would pay for this ***.! Ill earn my months income just selling couple of copies". I slowly started realizing what he was upto. I started protesting, "Varun, please. What the hell is wrong with you! Don't do that..i beg you!". He said, "Shut up you ***! Just enjoy it and be greatful!". "Kya dek rahe ho. Shuru hojavo. Ek ke baad ek chota sir ki *** karni he. Beech pe camera par dekni he. Aur isko maarna he. Ye gaandu bahut maza leta ye sab pe. Magar camera mein ye lagna ki iska zabardasti chudayi hora he. Aap iska *** kar rahe ho! Samaj aayi na!". And they knodded hesitantly! All the three pulled thier lungis down and Varun started shooting them. "Perfect". Slowly moved the camera focusing on each of thier ***. "Lets keep the best towards the end." And pointed at the one with medium *** to go forward. He walked closer and lyed down on me. Varun hinted to slap me and taappp!. I kept shouting at him and i realised it was just making Varun and his camera happy. Then he started *** me and held my neck gagging me. As he continued *** me Varun asked the one with large *** to *** my ***. And he followed suit. I was stuffed on both ends of my body. I couldn't move as i was tied! Varun kept recording everything with a smile. Then he asked the one with XL to *** me in my ***. "Arey laat maaro isko. Ye chillani he. *** lagna he! Suhaag raat nahi!". Thats it, they started hitting me hard till i screamed with pain! Now the one with XL started banging me. I was begging them to stop but my *** was stuffed by the Large guys ***! Why the hell was i enjoying it? Am i really that big a ***? What is wrong with me? All these questions were running on my mind as they continued to bang me one after the other raw. I could smell thier sweat all over me. Three *** filled my hole that day. That snake Varun got a nice close up of my creampied hole filled with three *** ***. When all three were done, Varun got up, "Amazing guys. Mast chode he is gaandu ko. And nice acting Aakash. I know you just lived your dream. But yeah, thanks for making it look like what i wanted! Also thanks, I'll be earning a lot bucks with it. Haha" and walked out. I was lying there digesting all this. What just happened. What is this life. I prayed god for no more surprises in my life that night as i slipped into sleep!
No Picture fifty	Posted On Nov 13, 2022 Hope you are doing good now. Looks like very nasty things going to happen with Aakash. Bring in Arab Lords next. The description of the *** was same to many of the gay *** stories I read. But I dont think it could have happened any differently since the labourers were supposedly straight. Keep writing.
No Picture Cute_Rowdy	Posted On Nov 13, 2022 @fifty Well, do read the next part to find out! Like i said many more twists on the way!:) @Dirtboy123, now don't we all want to be Aakash at one point of our lives?
No Picture Cute_Rowdy	Posted On Nov 13, 2022 Episode 5: God! Is this for real!? I could feel a slight discomfort as someone seemed to untie my hands. As i opened my eyes, i saw strong arms in a vest trying to untie me. The sight of his hairy armpits was making my morning boner worse. I was atlast free! "Sir, kapde pehen lijiye. Bade sir aap ko ghar pe *** ne ke liye bola he" I was finally home after what only seemed like a dream inside a dream! Was it a horror or wet, that i wasn't sure. Its a bit stereotypical but i couldn't walk straight for days to come. There was one thing that was bothering me since the moment i came back home. Will it be awkward again talking to my jiju? Will there be deathly silences or uneasy conversations? Will he look into my eyes ever again? Frankly i didn't have much hope. I was sure ill be met with deathly silence. But, but, but as destiny had it, it was quite opposite!! I don't know why, he started behaving friendlier than ever before. Started asking me how im feeling from time to time, with gentle taps on my shoulder while talking. He even started to smile at me! When was the last time he smiled at me? His wedding? I definitely thought something is wrong. Did some exotic insect bite him or is it true that guilt is the most underrated emotion? Since when has THE Rajeev Reddy become so caring? As if this wasn't enough, he started to make me part of his political campaign. Apparently he needs the blood and ideas of todays youth into the campaign. Interesting i thought. We started going to guest houses often as part of his campaign. There would always be many others who would join. Before you guys over imagine stuff, we would always sleep separate. He would sleep alone in the main bedroom and me in another. It was one such day. Life has already been more surreal than i can imagine. It was a big day for my jiju. He was to address a huge gathering at the town centre that day as part of his nomination. We were in one such guest houses and I had already gotten ready, excited. "Aakash, can you come here!". I quickly walked into my jijus room, but the voice seemed to come from somewhere else. Washroom! As i got near the washroom door, i could see my jiju trimming his beard. He was in a white vest and black boxer shorts. Those naturally toned arms, broad chest, those sexy eyes that could *** you with just a look! And that smile which could seduce any saint. Need i say more? He was effortlessly hot! "Yes jiju, do you need anything?", with great difficulty i could muster these words. "Can you please trim my under arms? Don't trim the whole thing. Leave enough hair to match my beard. Keep the edges clean!", and he pointed at the trimmer lifting his arms. Oh god!! What is this now? Why are you testing me so bad?? I finally picked up the trimmer, "Okay jiju" and started trimming his armpits. I was *** turned on. That manly smell was turning me crazy! "Is it enough jiju?" He then looked at his armpit and was like, "Good. Keep the edges clean. Come closer". God, can you be any more cruel? I moved closer and trimmed the edges clean. I was THIS close into burying my face on those sexy pits and licking them. Imagine the kind of self control i had, to not do that. "Okay, one more thing ra. Hope you don't mind" and he looked down to his boxer and guessss what? He pulled it down!!! I was like what the HELL?? I had a huge *** boner in my pants. Thank god i was wearing a tight undie that day. He wasn't wearing anything inside obviously. I saw his *** finally. I must say Rajeev Reddy is hung for sure! It was not even hard and was atleast 5 inches big. Thick and wheatish. It must be at least 8-9 inches when hard i thought. "Can you trim my pubes ra? Only if it isn't awkward to you. I don't want that itchy feeling up the stage during the speech." I ofcourse agreed immediately. No surprises there right? I got down on my knees with my *** 180° erect. And started trimming his pubes. "Keep it clean Aakash. Trim the whole thing!" Only i will know the kind of self restraint i exhibited that day. I so badly wanted to lick every inch of his manhood! "Under the balls Aakash!". God, what is this now?? I looked up to him hesitant to touch his balls. "That's alright Aakash. Its just me. You can touch them!" With my heart pounding like a bullet train, i lifted his balls and trimmed them. I was done finally. "Thanks ra. I'll take a bath now." No, nothing more happened. Disappointed i said, "Okay jiju". And he took back the trimmer as i got up with my *** rock hard, wondering why such things only happen to me. I got out of the washroom with many questions on my mind. What is my jiju upto? Is he trying to tease me as clearly he doesn't need any of that effort if he wants to *** me! Or is he just guilty for that day and all this is him being friendly to me? Only time will tell. In a nice white linen shirt and a white trousers he came out of the room. My jiju is definitely the hottest to-be politician of the telugu states i thought. "After todays nomination, we are going to party at our newly built farm house at Tellapur Aakash. Its going to be lot of fun! Maybe you can call your friends too if you like!" Excited inside i said, "Sure jiju" and smiled. As destiny has it, many more secrets were to be revealed that day. Some of which would change my life forever!! At the much hyped Tellapur farmhouse!
No Picture Bottom1993	Posted On Nov 14, 2022 Awesome story bro
No Picture fifty	Posted On Nov 14, 2022 Wonderful.
No Picture Darkfantasy27	Posted On Nov 23, 2022 Omg thts some amazing story
No Picture Cute_Rowdy	Posted On Dec 10, 2022 Episode 6: I'm soooo sorry! "Get into the car. You have dolled up enough now." smirked jiju. In white lenin shirt, ivory trousers and those sexy shades he smiled at me teasingly like im being a *** and taking too long to get ready. As we got into the car, Raju started driving us. It was a long route to Tellapur farmhouse. Nearly 1 hour. Raju kept buttering my jiju about how incredible his inauguration ceremony was. And jiju was in no mood to discuss politics. "What songs do you like Aakash?". I said any Hindi songs would do jiju. Can you guess what songs he started playing? The Emraan Hashmi playlist! As if looking like one wasn't enough, making me hornier along the journey! I have heard a lot about the tellapur farmhouse but after seeing it in person i realised you would only appreciate its magnificance only when you see it in person! Located amidst woods, with a beautiful vineyard to the back and an artificial water fall on terrace i found myself staring at it in disbelief as we entered it. There is a nice pool and a mini bar on the terrace with the view of adjacent hills. The whole farmhouse has been decked up with warm lights and liquor was flowing in every corner. Jiju, his friends and fellow cader of the party sat on the terrace, while the lower cader of the party, the drivers, the helpers seated at the backyard. While expensive foreign liquor was served to my jijus friends, fresh kallu from the palm trees was served to the workers. There were inebriated men everywhere. Some wanted more alcohol while some wanted a hole to ***. You could clearly see it in both the places, the terrace and backyard. Its only how they expressed it differed! Like they say men will be men ;) As i was expecting, there arrived some *** and holes. The more exotic bar dancer *** and trans queens to the terrace and the local *** and hijras to the backyard. Me and jiju were inside the hall, overlooking some arrangements when we heard an argument break on the terrace. As we quickly went up, we saw a trans queen Candy arguing and cursing one of my jijus friends Vikas. Vikas, almost same age as my jiju is a certified perv, from what i hear. He was shirtless and he kept slapping that poor Candy, who was struggling to get up. "Kya hua? Why are you hitting her?", said jiju trying to stop him. "Arey mama. Iski naatak to dekho. Instead of dancing for what she was brought, she made a pass at me. The bitch! And when i came near, she started demanding money! These bloody trans bitches are all the same", he continued kicking her on the back as sweat rolled his manly hairy chest. Candy kept shouting back. She refuted, "What the ***! He was the one who pulled me while i was dancing. I said i need to go and he started taking his shirt off. When i pushed him he started slapping me!". I had this intuition inside me telling Candy is saying the truth. I was waiting how will my jiju react. Is he really all that changed like he is acting with me? After hearing both sides, he said "Mama, thu tand le. Kyu gussa hora" stopping Vikas. Then he kneeled down coming closer to Candys ear. "If my friend wants to *** your *** you are getting your *** ***! Bitch! Do you understand? I payed a lot for you bitches!" and slapped Candy. "If you don't listen i will send you to the backyard! And you will be gang raped by all my workers there! Is that okay?" and he slapped her again and took some cash and stuffed in her ***! Wow!! that animal is still alive in my jiju. So its with only me he is being nice i thought. Vikas and my jiju dragged Candy to a corner as she tried to resist. They made her lie on the floor with face down. Cash stuffed in her ***, tears rolling her cheecks. Jiju pulled Candys skirt, while Vikas was watching hungrily. "Kamini. Look at her erect *** below Rajeev. See how badly she wants *** up her ***.!", said Vikas. Jiju cheersed his glass of whisky with Vikas's and poured some over Candys *** crack, "Mama. Don't worry, you enjoy. Her *** is all yours!". I was so turned on by all this i was feeling so horrible about myself. "Aakash chalo, we have some arrangements to make", said my jiju as i started walking with him feeling sorry and envious for Candy. As we were walking, a friend of Jiju, Aneesh stopped us. He said, "Arey tere saala ko kuch daaru nahi pilayega kya". Jiju replied, "Ye to complain boy he. Aaj be dood he peeta he. Dek mooch be ache nahi aay ise. Mera saala he ye. Ise chaahe to worlds expensive liquor pila ta hu" and tapped on my shoulder. I was almost in tears seeing this love. That too coming from THE Rajeev Reddy seemed surreal. "Arey thu bolra ye Complain boy he. Magar bahar to faggot bolre!" and started playing a video showing it to my Jiju. My world froze.!!!! The video that Varun clicked, me getting gang banged in the permit room. That bastard told me he will only sell it overseas! I was feeling so embarrassed and ashmed in front of jiju as he watched it in disbelief. I couldn't control my tears. I started crying and ran downstairs into a room. My jiju followed me into the room. Consoling me. "Its alright Aakash. Please don't cry. Who did this!? That bastard Varun right?". I nodded still crying. Jiju called his security man, "Varun sir pata hena. Hamara colony club me rehta he. Use pakad ke, haddi toote tak maar use! Jaa". "That bastard Varun. Sorry Aakaash for that day. The whole thing still haunts me today. I shouldn't have listened to Varun. Im sorry. Please don't cry! Please!". I sat down on bed stopped crying. Jiju sat next to me. Looked into my eyes. "I will never forgive myself for what i have done to you." I said, "Jiju please. You have been so helpful and gave me so much love these past few days. I have forgiven you long back". "No Aakash. I know from what place you are coming from and i out of everyone shouldn't have reacted that way". I was confused. I said, "What do you mean jiju, by you know what place I'm coming from?" There was a deep silence that followed. Jiju kept looking into my eyes, without giving any answer. I was bit confused, bit worried, bit ***. Actually lot. I broke the silence "ji............ju". Bang!!! He smooched me!!! Can you believe?. Am i dreaming?? Though it lasted for few seconds it was the best smooch i ever had.! Mine was erect 180°. No kidding. "Im sooooo sorry Aakash. I don't know what i was thinking. I'm sorry!!"
No Picture Cute_Rowdy	Posted On Dec 10, 2022 Do give your valuable feedback as it encourages me to incorporate your critique! Thanks
No Picture fifty	Posted On Dec 11, 2022 Loved it. You are a writer. You should keep writing . Not just kinky fiction; on other subjects too.
No Picture Bottom1993	Posted On Dec 12, 2022 Loved. It, can't stop to read.
No Picture VersTop_Hyd	Posted On Dec 12, 2022 That's an amazing narration. Please keep it going.
No Picture Tekesh	Posted On Dec 12, 2022 It can b a web series
No Picture Cute_Rowdy	Posted On Jan 19, 2023 Episode 7: Can you believe it!? For what it seemed like a dream, i was back to senses. I didn't know how to react. For the first time in my life, i saw vulnerability in my jijus eyes. Little does he know i have been dreaming of this day since i saw him. "I'm really sorry Aakash. I don't know what i have been thinking. Please forget any of this happened!". He didn't even look into my eyes. I gently put my hand on his thigh and tried calming him. "That's alright Jiju. There is nothing to feel awkward and that too with me. You have seen my worst and know all my secrets. You are THE Rajeev Reddy. What are you scared about?." I had to say this multiple times before he calmed down and started trusting me. I asked him "What exactly did you mean when you said, i know what place you are coming from.?", i could see him hesitant as expected. "Thats fine jiju, i just asked as i thought it will help unburden you of your past. If you don't feel like telling me, i can understand", i smiled in my mind hoping this will work on him. I usually don't manipulate but i badly wanted to know his secret. "What should i tell you Aakash. There's one part of me which most of the world is not aware of. Its the biggest secret on whose shadow i have been lurking on. Every minute of my life feels like a lie and im stuck in a whirlpool of deception" and he went silent!!! What!!? I can't bear this suspense god!! Carefully containing this insane curiosity, i smiled at him as if i was very chill, "Jiju. Nothing could be harder than what i have gone through. You have seen everything". He then continued, "No Aakash. Difference is i am married and a public figure. Worlds apart. If you know the things i do behind the back of this world you'll go into a coma with a shock!" Damnnnn!! What could it even be! I couldn't control it anymore..."What is it jiju? You are scaring me. If you can't share it with me who will you?". Then he opened his cell and some secret vault and played a video. What i saw that day, i swear to god i never imagined even in my wildest dreams with him. Jiju was lying on floor shirtless. With "FAGGOT" written on his back. Some foreign guy who seemed like an escort was pressing jijus face with his dirty feet as jiju licked them. The escort went on, "Faggot, I'm going to *** your *** so bad, you wouldn't get up for a week!". And jiju closed the video. I really wanted to keep a calm demeanor but i couldn't. "What is this jiju. Is that you?". He was silent. I was dumbstruck. After he kissed me the max i thought was he slept with guys in his younger age. And yeah i always imagined that he was a hardcore dominant. But this role reversal i never imagined even in my wildest dreams. For a minute i didn't know what to say. "Did he force you jiju?". "No Aakash. He is a top escort in Amsterdam. I paid him quite a bit to do those things to me." "When i came to know about you via Varun, i didn't know how to react. If i have just let you gone he would be suspicious on me. So i played along. But i never imagined he would get you gang banged." I was like, "That's fine jiju. I long forgot about it. But why did you try to tempt me in the washroom on your inauguration ceremony day?". He went on, "The day i saw you naked in the permit room. I confess i couldn't get it out of my mind Aakash. Your athletic twinkish body. Right amount of muscle, no excess of it. That fresh sprout of hair on your lips, the teen moustache. The armpit hair, with rest of your body smooth. Something so tempting about it. That is the reason i tried to flirt with you in the washroom that day. But i didn't have enough guts to tell you everything.." Finall, finally everything started to make sense. MY GOD. Can my life be any more dramatic? Though i never imagined my jiju this way, when i replayed the video he showed me in my mind, to see THE Rajeev Reddy, the manliest man i have ever known on the floor, with "faggot" written on his back. There was something about it. Very strangely can you believe that was turning me on. Where exactly is jiju going with all this? Is this a hint he is giving me so that i will try on him? Or is he telling me this casually? There is only one way to know. "Get up jiju." Jiju got up looking at me rather confused. "Move to that corner jiju", as i pointed at the corner, he moved without asking any questions and looked into my eyes. "Eyes down!!". Aaaandd, guess what?. He lowered his eyes submissively!! Dammnnn.!!! Can you believe it. Just seeing THE Rajeev Reddy obeying you, that man lowering his eyes submissively was turning me on insane!!
No Picture Tanha dil *	Posted On Jan 20, 2023 @Cute_Rowdy your story is taking innumerable twists and turns. Read all your stories yesterday. Frankly if you have some kinda fan following kindly include me in the list... Great writing with proper English grammar. Hats off to you dude👍👍👍 Just a suggestion, kindly change the location as all India so that all members in India can access the page and get updates whenever you post 🙏
No Picture VersTop_Hyd	Posted On Jan 21, 2023 Amazing twist @Cute_Rowdy. And your narration is always superb. Awaiting the subsequent parts.
No Picture Cute_Rowdy	Posted On Jun 11, 2023 Episode 8: The D Day arrives! So here we are! THE Rajeev Reddy who would send shivers accross biggest business magnets with one scream, standing in front of me eyes lowered submissively. Is this a dream? I mean as if someone who is this hot AND who is into guys is not enough he is also my JIJA. Yes, my jija who i used to dread at one point, who made me strip down in front of a crowded, uncouth bar! Unbelievable right? Anyways we are where we are! I walked closer to my jija and scanned his perfect body from top to bottom. I mean how did god give him such a manly figure. Right muscles, right sizes! I leaned forward smelling his scent and whispered in his ears, "its my turn to have the fun...gaandu jiju!", and gave a nice spank on my jijas ***! I slowly came back and sat on bed, pointing at my shoes i said, "jiju...na na na.. gaandu! aah...take my shoes off!". And there, my jiju walked submissively and knelt down and was about to take my shoes off when i pulled his head and slapped him, "first, clean them with your tongue". He obliged instantly, "yes, sir!". I'm sure he was enjoying all this thoroughly. He licked every inch of the shoe hungrily, cleaning every spec of dust. "How does it feel when your manly moustache which you touch proudly while hitting those poor workers rub against my dirty shoes!?". He replied, "Right, what i deserve. Sir!". Damn!! This was turning me crazy!! I then put my dirty feet in my jijus *** and said, "Common, bend down like a doggy and lick my feet just like you enjoy it!". And he obeyed. The whole thing was so hot i couldn't help but take my phone out and click a picture. "Enough now. Get up and move back. And give me the best strip tease i have ever seen. I want to see all the man treasures I'm gonna have tonight!" He got up and instantly switched to a manly posture. I don't know how he does it with ease. Looking sexily into my eyes he slowly unbuttoned his white shirt and slowly walking forth like a male model..he ripped the shirt apart! Damn!! What a scene it was!! My already hard boner was banging against my pants. He then made few sexy poses showing his biceps and those sexy underarms were turning me crazy. He came close to me and lifted his hands and brought his armpit close to my ***. i unconsciously opened my *** to lick it when he moved back! Bitch! He surely knows how to give a strip tease! As he moved back, he unzipped his pants and pulled them down slowly. He had a huge boner inside his undie. "Looks like you enjoyed all the humiliation thoroughly", i said. He then came forward walking sexily and said, "Close your eyes, sir!" and blind folded me with his shirt. Slowly i could feel his undie touching my face. He slowly rubbed his boner on my face from inside the undie. What a hard pulsing ***! Then there was a moment of pause and i could feel him turn back and slowly something touch my lips. Something like a crack. Smooth and bouncy. He then pulled my blindfold and there it was. The man ***!! The most beautiful man *** i have ever seen! Waxed ***, bleached red hole, lil spurt of manly hair, with an *** bead inside. Ahhhhh. Can i ask for anything more? I immediately put my two fingers on his man *** and slowly rubbed it. "Thats the hottest man *** i have ever seen, my gaandu jiju! Why have you hidden it from me since so long? I'm gonna enjoy every bit of it tonight", rubbing it hard with my fingers i said, "But first there are few things i need to set straight with that dog Varun! Turn back now!". As jiju turned back, i took his phone and called Varun asking to come urgently. "Till Varun comes back, you have a hot dish which you need to finish my gaandu jiju!" and i pulled my shirt off, and lifted my arms showing my hairy armpits. Common, lick them nicely now. You have to lick them till Varun comes here. If you stop, I'm gonna slap you! I could see the happiness in jijus face as he started devouring my armpits. After a while he stopped and looked at me. I gave him a nice tight slap, "My gaandu jiju...i know you stopped because you wanted a slap. Right!?" He said, "Yes, sir!". I slapped him again and pulled him close, slowly smooching his wet lips. What a bliss it was! I could smell my armpit sweat on his manly lips. I licked them off nicely. Kissing them. "Good job, my gaandu jiju. Go on continue now unless you want another slap and smooch" and lifted my arms. He continued licking my armpits like a hungry dog as we waited for that bastard Varun!
No Picture Dom_softboy	Posted On Jun 21, 2023 @Cute_Rowdy what took you so loooongg!! To post the next episode. Don’t make us too thirsty daarling… we almost forgot to comeback to this post. Expecting the next episode soon…?
No Picture MaxxRaw	Posted On Jun 30, 2023 @cute_rowdy I have been refreshing the feed every day to hear about the next part. Don't stop writing, this is what I call real lust stories
No Picture Cute_Rowdy	Posted On Jul 1, 2023 Episode 9: Exactly what Varun deserves! The feeling of THE Rajeev Reddys wet tongue as his manly moustache was rubbing against my armpit was beyond words can describe. As we were waiting for that bastard Varun, i kept thinking the nasty things i wanted to do to him. That fucker manipulated my jija to get me naked in front of room full of people!. "Errrr...that son of a bitch. The things i want to do to him", i sighed. "Like what?", said jija continuing to lick my armpits. "hmm..i donno...maybe publicly make him naked, tie him to a pole and get him *** by all the hijras in the party?". Jija stopped for a moment and grinned, "Do you think that would be a payback to him? Hahhaah, that would be like a gift to him. I'm pretty sure that faggot would be enjoying all of it". Ahh.. coming to think of it, jija could be right. That faggot would probably enjoy all this. "Then what jija, i want to *** teach that bastard a lesson". After a minute of pondering jija said, "Well, i think there is only one payback that would humilate that faggot". "What?", i asked curiously. "I know him since years and as much a faggot he is privately, he is super descrete and takes his reputation of being "straight" seriously in public. In fact i have often seen him act homophobic in public and when he is around family". I remarked "True. so what shall we do Jija, you know the best in things like these". "Want to humiliate and shame a homophobic gay married man?...make him a CUCK!", said jija with an evil smirk which was looking all the more sexy on him. I was bit stunned, "Jija!!! Are you sure, i mean...his wife!?? That too in front of him.!! That sounds crazy! From what i know she comes from a very respectable family". "...my innocent Saala... imagine if a field is unploughed for years, it would invite any tiller for the job no matter how pristine it is", said jija naughtily. "Moreover i know his wife too since years, i think she might be having a crush on me". "Jija, i mean who doesn't have crush on you..you are the sexiest and youngest politician of Telangana!". He blushed a bit and went on, "Haha..and it should be a treat seeing the shock and horror on Swathi's face, when you bang Varuns *** and he asks for more." "Insane jija...i mean...are you sure?". "Yes, yes..im very sure", said jija getting up and dressing himself, "Its time to make that faggot a CUCK" On the way i called Varun again informing him to stay home as we are coming for dinner. As we arrived at his plush penthouse, we were welcomed inside by his beautiful wife. She was wearing a nice white silk saree with a light red blouse. Like her name, she has an innocent and pristine aura. Tender with feminine figure, she was no less than Rathi. Imagine if the gayest guy felt like this about her. I wondered how unlucky she is, despite being so beautiful never having been satisfied sexually. What a waste! "Jija, she seems to be very innocent and super mannered. Are you sure i mean.....? What if it all goes south? Her father is a retired high court chief judge and is very affluent. We will be in trouble ". To which he replied with a naughty smile, "What is the fun in ploughing a field that is publicly available? The pristine it is, the challenging it is and so is the pleasure. And you are forgetting who you are talking to, its Rajeev Reddy ;)". I sighed, a bit jealous how my jija is looking at her lustfully and a bit worried of the events that would unfold. Swathi and Varun arrived inside the hall. Varun did not do a good job hiding all that tension on his face, as to why the hell are we there for dinner in such short notice. He poured us some drinks and Swathi arranged the snacks, smiling sweetly. All the women i have seen atleast once looked lustfully at my Jija. I mean who wouldn't. But not her. She seemed unaffected by the Rajeev Reddy. And i think that is what is driving my jija crazy. Jija slowly whispered to me in my ears smiling back at her, "Saala, I will give you one lakh rupees, if I don't get her completely naked in this hall". Damnn, i was like.! All this was weirdly driving me very ***. As we had some chitchat along with the drinks, Swathi went into kitchen saying she will be back in a while. Varun quickly went on, "Please tell me why are you guys here? Are you upto something? Please keep my family away from all this. I will do anything you say... please!". Then my jija shushed him, "Arey Varun..since how long we know each other. Tell me. And how much have i helped you grow. And how did you repay me? By manipulating me to turn against my on saala...and as if thats not enough you got him raped by my own workers!". To which Varun had nothing to say, he looked blankly acting sorry, "I'm sorry ra Rajeev. Really, really...i donno...". Jija interrupted, "Thats alright ra. No need to be sorry. Its such a shame right.. having such a beautiful wife and letting her go unsatisfied sexually for years? I mean how long has it been..since you both.....". "Enough Rajeev. Leave Swathi alone. She doesn't know anything. If anything you have me. I will do anything as you say", said Varun furiously. "Yes exactly. She doesn't know anything. That's why you used her innocence and married her despite knowing you had no interest in women. I'm going to show you today exactly what she has been missing all these years. I'm going to give her *** what it deserves! Keep your eyes open and see!" said my jija. "What the hell are you talking Rajeev. Have you lost your mind? This isn't your political den. Its a straight world!". "I exactly know what I'm talking about...", said jija slowly rubbing Varuns moustache and lightly slapping Varun cheeck humiliatingly "I'm going to to turn you into a CUCK.!", "I'm going to plough your wifes *** in front of you, as my saala would make you a dog and bang your ***!". Varun looked flabbergasted and replied in shock, "WHATTT!???"
No Picture MaxxRaw	Posted On Jul 1, 2023 Woah @cute_rowdy I wasn't expecting this plot twist. Insane stuff bro... I am hooked... Keep them coming
No Picture Dev_22 *	Posted On Jul 2, 2023 keep growing bro ....keep posting atleast once in3 days
No Picture Vanshi	Posted On Sep 19, 2023 Oh man, the plot is going a bit south in terms of vulnerabilities. I wish this is all a stunt by Rajeev and he does nothing to swathi
No Picture Cute_Rowdy	Posted On Oct 28, 2023 Really sorry for so much delay. Life caught up and it was difficult to write. I think I will change the format of the series to short stories. Maximus 2 episodes each. So that even if I get caught up..it doesn't affect readers experience. Here is the first first story. Just two episodes... Please, please do share your feedback so that I can improve:)
No Picture Cute_Rowdy	Posted On Oct 28, 2023 Story 1: The tale from Rudravaram Episode 1: The first thing that comes in people's mind when they think of Rayalaseema is guns. But i would say where there are powerful guns there are beautiful roses. Rudravaram, the name might sound mighty but its a qaint village somewhere in Kurnool. With a history of factionism that died down eventually and a stunning backdrop of greenary that looks like a painting that god made to compensate for the factionist bloodshed, its a village with many ironies. Raghuvardan Rao. Its a name everyone was familiar in that village. Only son of the erstwhile factionist leader of the village, if all the guys there were guns he was an AK47. Broad shoulders, piercing eyes and a sinful smile. He was as manly as a man could be. With a beefy body, right amount of body hair at right places and a moustache which on its own could give an orgasm, the man was a treat to eyes. But the irony was he was unmarried. No one knew the reason but one could not count the number of *** that rubbed themselves thinking of the man. But little do they know he is not interested in the ***. He had a distinct liking for tight holes. Tight holes on innocent virgin boys. Younger the hole, the more hunger he had for it. That was probably be the reason he always had a boy assist him with work at home and field. He would always choose the boy wisely. Someone from lower class. Someone who's family owns him. Money or in deed. Someone young who he could coerce easily. One day Raghuvardan was taking stroll in his field when he saw a young boy, Vamshi playing with his friends in the pond nearby. A 16 year old boy, fair and awefully cute and innocent. He was exactly how Raghuvardan likes it. The boys decided to swim in the pond and removed thier clothes. Raghuvardan eyes were only on Vamshi. Body smooth as butter. Teenage sprouts of hair over the lip and in armpits with small boy tits. Pink plump lips with an innocent smile. He was trying very hard to control himself, "Raghu...No man. The boy is very young. No." And then the boys got naughty. One boy pulled Vanshis undie and came out of the pond laughing and hooting. Vamshi kept shouting, "You moron. Stop and give my undie back. Or else ill kill you". The boy who pulled the undie ran and bumped into Raghuvardan. Raghu with smirk on his face took the undie from him and asked him to leave. Raghu slowly walked towards the pond with the undie. All the boys suddenly quite. Pin drop silence. Raghu than made a sign with his hands for the boys to leave. All of them little monsters immediately got up and ran. That was how much people used to be scared of him. Except ofcourse Vamshi who was stuck. "Sir, please give my undie..i will go." To which Vamshi said, "Ok, get up and take it." He held the undie in his hand and with a devilish smile showed it to Vamshi. Vamshi was obviously shy and said, "Please sir". To which Raghu replied, "Have you gone deaf. Come and take". Vamshi shyly got up naked from the pond with both his hands covering his ***. He walked slowly towards Raghu..face down with embarrassment. Raghu then watching every inch of Vamshis body drenched in water..he slowly walked around in circle. He was thinking to let go of Vamshi till then. But then he saw the perfect bubble *** of Vamshi. Drops of water dripping from the *** crack. He thought to himself, "Man i tried really hard to leave tihis boy alone. But I won't be able to sleep peacefully if do not open his seal today." He then said, "Come, with me" and started walking towards one of his huts on the field. Vamshi pleaded him "Sir, first give my undie please ". To which Raghu was like, "No need., come like this only" and walked towards his hut. Wet Vamshi followed him embarassingly with tears almost in his eyes. Raghu with a gesture of a hand asked the maid to leave from the hut. Raghu got inside the hut and naked wet Vamshi followed him with a raising heart. Raghu looked at the vulnerable Vamshi with so much lust that he began to realise what he was upto. Raghu then ordered Vamshi to latch the door. Vamshi turned back exposing his bare *** and latched the door, while Raghu was sitting on the cot and looking at his *** like a hungry tiger!
No Picture MaxxRaw	Posted On Nov 7, 2023 The story makes uncomfortable, aroused, *** and also confused. I like all the emotions, speaks volume of my state of horniness... I am waiting for the next installment. P. S. I am imagining Vamshi to be me
No Picture jomaddy	Posted On Nov 9, 2023 hey buddy looking for rajeev reddys 10th episode
No Picture Cute_Rowdy	Posted On Nov 23, 2023 Little extreme, but another one. Please, please give me the feedback!:)
No Picture Cute_Rowdy	Posted On Nov 23, 2023 Story 2: Is this weird? I woke up with a slight migraine and as i looked around it took a minute for me to recollect everything. I'm in the wellness room of my office and as i look at my phone, 20 missed calls from my dad. I mean what would be the reason to call me? To tell me how pretty and homely Lavanya is? To coerce me into a wedding i'm least interested in? The last thing i remember him saying before i admitted myself into wellness room, "I wish my son is more responsible in life". This is nothing new to me. They bring me a new match. I say no. They fight with me. I get a terrible migraine. I admit myself into wellness room! I have now accepted the fact that I'm going to remain a disappointment to them unless i magically turn straight. But I'm as gay as a three dollar bill. Don't misunderstand me when i say I'm as gay as three dollar bill. I look as masculine as any of my straight friends. Infact not to sound narcissistic but i have always been the most attractive in my college. One would not win Mr Handsome award in the farewell just like that! As i got up and walked out of the wellness room all that was echoing in my head was my dads voice of disappointment. As i entered an almost empty office, i realised its almost late in the night. The security by mistake slammed the door at me, "ah..sorry sir, so sorry!". "Thats ok!" Now, I'm going to tell you guys something you might feel strange. At that moment, the pain from slammed door surprisingly felt good. Not just this pain, any kind of pain. Physical or verbal. Has strangely started turning me on. This slowly started after i have had the rift with my family. Initially i thought it was just a crazy fetish or something but the urge has become so much now that i have been craving for it. The last time i hookep up, i almost forced the guy to slap me! God, what that poor chap must have thought of me! Its a long way to my home from my office and it was already late night. I have booked an uber moto and the guy arrived. I think he was in his late twenties. Arif Khan. Typical good looking muslim guy. You know those who do not even have to make an effort to look good? That kind. Fair, beared, sharp features, and rowdish eyes. "Where is the drop!?". Man, that voice despite sounding so rougish was so hot. I said Shamirpet. As i got behind and told him the OTP, i literally told him the wrong one 2 times. I mean i couldn't help with all the sexual tension in my head. Frustrated he grabbed my palm and looking into my phone for OTP, "They have put up the numbers so big, and still you are having problem sir". He had that in typical old city accent. Even if they speak normally it sounds rude. I said, "arey..my glasses are inside my bag, that's why couldn't see". He just speeded murmuring something. Now hitting on other men, that too random guys is not my style. But i was too disturbed that day with everything at home. So i started a small talk with him. After initial usual questions i asked him, "Arif are you married?". He said, "No sir, maybe soon. And what about you?". I simply replied, "No". "You must be having a gf atleast then", to which i said "No Arif, no gf." He went on saying, "Why not .you would easily get any girl.." and just then he spotted two guys walking bit close to each other on the road. "Arey sir, they are too many gaandus these days in the city." I said "What?", perplexed. "The other day i saw two gaandus doing chumma chati on the road. I couldn't bear it. I thrashed them on the spot!". I thought wow! Now the guy i have been eying since 10 minutes is a homophobe. I said, "Thrashed in the sense did you hit them?" To which he replied "haa, i hit them so hard..bechare..they got bruises. But these gaandus deserve it" One hand i was feeling so angry at him, on the other i was badly badly badly *** for him. Especially after the last conversation. The masochist in me was fully awake! For an instant i imagined getting thrashed by a hot guy. Not pretend slaps. Damn i thought. I was all ready to provoke him. I said, "They are just normal gaandus, im the biggest gaandu in the city. What would you do to me then?" For a moment i couldn't believe i said it. Expectedly he was shocked, "Kya..what joke is that..". I said in unperplexed tone, "You heard me right, if you hit them because they were gaandu.. I'm biggest gaandu in the city..what would you do to me?" As he slowed down i put a hand on his thigh and that is when the homophobic Arif came out.! He brushed my hand apart and stopped the vehicle. It was midnight with no one around. He pulled me from the bike and pushed me to side and thaddddd. He hit me and i fell. I kept provoking him, "bura math mano..bahut sexy ho...let me *** you just once". To which he kept hurling abuses and continued hitting me. "kya gaandu he thu. How dare you talk to me like that. Chakke samja mereko. Lawde...gaandu saala!" thaaddd....thaddd. Kept hitting and abusing and i was getting turned on. "Arey please..kuch be bolo karta hu. Thera *** choosta hu. There bagal chaat tha hu. There pishab se nahata hu". He was like, "Kya dimaak karab he theri. Maa ki... Gaandu saala" and torn my shirt and started hitting me. "Thumare jaise logo ko tho edari gada dena" I was shirtless with just my office tie around my neck. Cold darkness around. Thrashes on my body and so many thoughts in my head. I almost felt i should give up. I fell on his feet, "Arey kyu sharma re ho. Thum kaise chaho aise use karo mere ko. There *** mu me lene kya? bolo...There bagal chaat na he kya? .ya mere upar pishab karega kya..? bolo na" I know im borderline harassing the guy but in my defence he was a big homophobe. Like every gay guy i have kept an eye on his crotch from the start and guess what i clearly saw a bulge, definitely bigger than the first time i layed eyes. Now if he was totally straight there is no way one would get hard with what i said. Like an old saying goes, "homophobia is the first stage of homosexuality". So i continued. Kept saying, "jo chaho..aapki marzi aap karo..kaisa be use karo..meto mard he nahi hu..." His thrashing slowly became less and i kept repeating the same. And finally he pulled me up and dragged me inside the bushes. I was half naked with a tie on my neck. He pulled my face hard with the tie and slapped me hard, "You won't listen right".."Samaj nahi aata na tereko gaandu". I said haa. He pushed me down and put his feet on my face pressing to the floor As i moaned in pain on ground, i could see his shirt off on the ground. And as i looked up..he unzipped his pants!
No Picture MaxxRaw	Posted On Nov 24, 2023 Oh my god, I am scared but also horned up. This is new and exciting.
No Picture Cute_Rowdy	Posted On Dec 7, 2023 Story 3: Rabbit and a wild beast. It was one of those nights. On one side the winter cold was biting my bones and on the other side my raging hormones was making me shiver literally. I needed to get out. After spending hours futily on these shitty dating apps, i had decided to just go out, for a walk maybe. Just hoping it will stabilize my body. I know it sounds crazy but there i was...in a tiny gym shorts and a modest t shirt, strutting in this insane cold weather. I quite literally lost track of time. Half the time cursing my luck and other half thinking about random hot men. I had come a long way from my home which is in the outskirts of the city. It was quite late in the night, past midnight and i had no energy to walk back home. I tried booking an uber but well, with the kind of luck that's in my life..every single ride was getting cancelled and i was getting really frustrated. The ever rising cold made it worse and i took the last resort. Hitchhike! So there i was almost in the outskirts of the city in tiny gym shorts and t shirt at midnight wanting a lift. What has my life come to i sulked! I kept waving my hand at every passing vehicle and finally a car slowed down. It was a big white SUV and as i leaned forward to look at the driver, he was even bigger than the car. Sarcasm apart, he was a huge guy.. could easily be more than 6 feet. And he was hefty too, not fat. But hefty. Like a guy who was a gym rat in the past but stopped working out. I told him that i needed a lift and it was on the same way he was heading, he told to hop in. "Did you seriously come out for a walk in these clothes in this weather at this time?", he asked perplexed. Understandably i thought and said, "Yes actually, as crazy as it sounds..i badly wanted to get out and here i am" I said with a smile. He had a nice beard and from what i could see on his hands and from upper two buttons, the man was very hairy! Coming to his physique, I was like a tiny ant in front of him. Me at 5"-5' height with a slim, smooth body, he could easily crush me if he wanted. No kidding but to give you guys an idea his bicep size was as big as my thighs! Naturally my mind started wandering. I kept thinking, wish the guy was into guys. Again the next moment i thought even if he was.. will he like small guys like me? The chances are very slim just like me. Pun intended :) For next few minutes we spoke general stuff. He had a peculiar thing about him. He was quite nonchalant while speaking but ended the conversation with a sly smile or a smirk, which actually made him more hot in my mind! "How old are you!?" he asked casually. I said, "20.". "Ah, i thought you were just a school boy and someone could kidnap you, so gave you a lift worried." I laughed, trying to hold my embarassment and said, "Well, i know i look younger.. probably because of my height.". He smirked again, "A few inches could have definitely helped you, haha." and tapped on my shoulder lightly saying "Don't mind, I'm just kidding". I said "Haha thats totally fine, first thing i noticed about you was how big you are.", He replied with a wink, "Not just on outside". I chuckled and blushed at the same time. Was he just joking or making a move? Is he really into guys? The same damn doubts every gay guy has every once in a while! I couldn't help but think. What if he has a monster *** just like the size of his body. Imagining a huge burly man like him with a huge *** *** a tiny guy like me was driving me crazy ***! I know how *** bad my luck is all my life so i didn't keep any hope. "How old are you", i asked. "35. boy". The way he said boy was so hot, i had an instant *** which i tried covering pathetically. We talked some random stuff but my mind kept wandering and he made a stop. "Get down, lets have a hot chai here. If you are not in a hurry thar is". I said, "Haha, i have all the time". We walked to the chai stall which is one of the few that is open till midnight. As we were drinking tea, he asked.."Can i smoke?". "Please go on". "The taste of hot chai and whiff of cig smoke in this weather! What can beat this!?" he said totally enjoying the moment. I replied, "Definitely. Though i don't smoke i can imagine". He said, "Its good you don't smoke. Otherwise you would have been even smaller" . I giggled, not showing any offence. "Haha, I'm just kidding. Hope you don't take it in a bad way. You are just so tiny. And cute". I said, "Please common now". "Arey, i said cute too. Given you a compliment as well". "Well, thanks..its just that you are so huge, i'm not tiny", i defended hopelessly. "Potato, potetō." he giggled back. We were almost done and he said, "I'm gonna take a leak. Just stay put." He walked sideways and surprisingly didn't go inside the bushes. He stopped and took out his ***. The line of view from my eyes straight at his crotch. I tried hard not to look at, but well who are we kidding? And, and what a sight it was! He was *** hung and he wasn't even hard. An 8inch *** on a 6"5' man!! Damn!! God really blessed him, i thought. We then walked back into the car and he started driving. My mind kept thinking about his ***. I was going crazy ***. I just wanted to ask him, "Can you *** me please!?" What can go wrong. Will he hit me or what? Then my mind kept saying, "control..its not safe..are you nuts!?". The usual dilemma. It was killing me. He asked, "What are you thinking, you seem lost". I said, "Well, when you meant you are big not just on outside..you really meant it. Didn't you!?". He gave a look at me and i was like ***!! what did i just say..shitt!! Embarassed as hell i said, "Sorry that came out not as i expected". He kept looking at me without a smile and i thought damn i messed up. "Why are you quite? I didn't mean anything." And, he said with a sly smile "I know exactly what you meant.. do you think i didn't notice how many times you looked at it and HOW!?" So there i was..caught finally. "I'm really sorry..i don't wanna embarass you. Please ignore" i said looking away not able to look into his eyes. And guess what? He burst into a laugh :/. "Thats ok, i was just playing with you. My gaydar is very strong". What did i just hear? Gayday? Gaydar?. I said, "What do you mean? Do you mean even you...are.......?" He replied back nonchalantly, "Do you know the moment you walked into my car, i have been imagining two things. One how tiny you are and two, what sound would you make when i cursh your tiny body and bang your tiny hole with my monster ***!" I had an instant tent in my shorts. Am i living a dream? Is god finally making up for my horrific bad muck? I chuckled not knowing what to say. I looked at him with so much lust i didn't have to say anything. He slowly put his hand on my cheeck..."I have a huge fetish of tiny cute boys like you. You are exactly like how i like 'em". I instantly blushed. "Stop blushhing now. Take your clothes off!" I was like what..in the car? "You mean here!?" "Yes, here. And ALL your clothes. I want you naked" there was a subtle commanding tone in his voice that made me even hornier. I couldn't control, i removed all my clothes not thinking of the cold. My nipples rock hard from the cold. I covered my *** with both my hands. He then put his finger on my erect nipple and started pressing it looking at my body. "Good boy. You are literally like how i fetishize." He started pinching my nipple harder and i moaned. He then slowly moved his hand below...pressing my navel and down below my balls. Sliding his finger down unto my hole..slowly rubbing it.. "I hope you don't cry out loud, when i bang your tiny hole and crush your tiny body in my arms!!"
No Picture MaxxRaw	Posted On Dec 8, 2023 Uff the huge driver and the tiny twink... Marvellous and very erotic. No does stories like you do ❤
No Picture Hairychubbyman	Posted On Dec 20, 2023 Embrace the wanderlust and let the bus take you places. part - 1 My first attempt in writing hope u like it "I should have started early from the college .... *** i missed the train " kiran was thinking in his mind . He went to the travels opposite chennai railway station which run private buses to hyderabad. He enquired found one starting in some time around 8pm he paid the money took the ticket and was sitting in the chair in the travels office with his luggage bag loaded with his books , cash and walkman . The bus came kiran boarded the bus relaxed himself that he would be reaching hyd by morning though he missed his train , a guy around 19 or 20 comes and sits next to kiran in green tshirt and white cotton jeans kiran checks him out he was tall lean and hot . Kiran thought wow a hot chap is sitting next to him ...the bus starts kiran is busy listening to songs on his sonywalkman ...the hot guy starts talking random things to kiran saying his name is some x and he is from bangalore going to hyd . They slowly get to know abt each other that kiran is studying engineering 2nd year and going home to prepare for his sem exams ... mr x slowly touches kirans thighs here n there in the dark bus moving on bumpy outskirts of chennai ..kiran too got excited their hands locked they touch each others thighs feeling each other and slowly grab *** squeezing n getting hornier ..the bus attendant shouts "bus will stop at tirupati for dinner and resume its journey to hyd .... mr x says hey kiran why dont u get down at tirupati with me lets buy beer stay in a lodge have fun all night ..get up tomorow morning catch a bus to hyd . Lets have *** all night kiran i m so *** wanna kiss u n enjoy all night ...please kiran dont think so much lets have *** in a lodge booze n then in the morning lets get a bus to hyd please darling please baby ... kiran was excited but still confused whether to accept this offer or miss it ...halt for dinner in tirupati n continue with his journey to hyd or accept mr x offer ... finally the bus reaches tirupati cleaner shouts bus 30 minutes agudhi dinner ki tinesi randi andaru ... kiran takes his bag and gets down with mr x in tirupati Kiran & mr x start walking on the streets of titupati kiran was still in 2 minds x says hey baby thank u for coming with me lets have a good time tonight and starts walking past kiran ...kiran tries to keep pace with mr x ..." "in the bus he was pleading me to get down with him now his behaviour is so different he doesnt seem to care about me " Kiran finds mr x behaviour different now as mr x is silent n walking faster than kiran with his hands in his pocket . They reach a wine shop mr x makes kiran buy 2 beers they go to a lodge ask for a room ...the receptionist says 250 room rent pay 500 as advance ...they go to the room kiran gets close to mr x mr x says we have all the night why the hurry they open the bottles n drink the beer ...kiran again tries to touch mr x mr x says lets enjoy the beer n relax we have all the night .... they go n eat in a near by fast food place kiran pays for the meal ...goes back to the lodge kiran again gets closer he gets the same answer from mr x ... kiran in his mind "then why the *** did this mr x seduce me in the bus and brought me till here i would have happily been in the bus n gone home ...he isnt having fun ...kiran does feel something is fishy but he doesnt listen to his gut instincts .. they lie on the bed . Kiran hids the cash under the mattress of the bed and sleeps over it to be safe ...his bag has clothes walkman few text books and a saree he bought for his mom as a gift ..the x guy is watching tv ...kiran being tired dozes off ... later early morning mr x wakes up and rushes kiran " hey getup n get ready lets catch a bus to hyderabad ... kiran wakes up goes to the bathroom mr x is watching tv kiran doesnt close the bath room door he keeps it half open slightly so that he could see mr x ... kiran sits on the comoud and keeps seeing the bathroom door half open in few mins he realises about the cash he kept under the mattress ...the tv volume seems suddenly to have gone higher ....... suddenly he gets up n reaches the door . He finds its locked from the out side .... kiran is in shock helloooo mr x open the doorr hellooooo open the doorr.... mr x open the *** door ...he realises that mr x is gone and he locked him in the bath room and to make kiran's pleads for help inaudible to the lodge stafff he put the volume of the tv on complete high n left.... kiran is shouting helooooooo evarainaaa door teravandi helooooooooo pleasee helpp me haloooooooooooooooooo please door open cheyandiiii......
No Picture Bestbuddy9901	Posted On Dec 20, 2023 @hairychubman. story progressed too quickly and the starting doesn’t feel realistic. suddenly touching *** in the middle of the day in a bus…..very unrealistic. but a good smut story nonetheless. keep going…!
No Picture Hairychubbyman	Posted On Dec 20, 2023 @ best buddy 9901 U havent read it properly the story happens in the night not in the day
No Picture Hairychubbyman	Posted On Dec 20, 2023 @bestbuddy9901 the story starts unfolding after 8pm ... 8pm means its in the night not in the middle of the day ... its a fast paced story and doesnt have unnecessary lag and un needed smut ...u can read other stories for good smut and erotica
No Picture Cute_Rowdy	Posted On Feb 19, 2024 Story 4: Burly uncle and hot stud As i opened my eyes with a lil headache, i saw a naked guy besides me quickly getting dressed, "Hey Vivek, I gotta go man. Will call you tonight". I don't even remember when i gave him my number, i was so inebriated last night. But he was a good *** i thought. "Cool, bye Ankith!" "Its Aniketh", he said rather embarassed. Before i could give a lame apology, he hurried up. As i got up to lock the door i covered my self in a towel, admiring my body..this new protien supplements are really working..look at these gains. And just as i was bolting the door, a familiar smile greeted me, "Good morning Vivek!". A smile I don't know how to decode. I smiled back rather customarily, "Morning uncle!". Srinivas was a retired government officer, who lived in the adjacent apartment. In his late fourties with a cheerful demeanour he was an easily likable guy. With a slightly chubby body, a "dad tummy" and a cute face he would never miss a chance to strike up a conversation with me whenever we met. But there always used to be an unmistakable inquisition in his eyes. Inquisition or lust?..i used to wonder. I could see his eyes lurking at my body as i held my towel tight, "Your friend looks like he is in a hurry". "Haha, yes uncle he has an early morning class", i replied embarassed. The same evening as i got into the lift in my gym wear, right at the time i was closing the lift door, i heard, "Vivek, stop". I opened the door saying, "Hey sorry uncle, I didn't notice you". I was in a sleeveless vest and gym shorts. I could see Srivases eyes all over my toned arms. "Are you going to the gym Vivek?". "Yes uncle!" i replied looking at his nice moustache curving over his cute smile. "Nice, i can say it really shows on your body. Maybe you can give me motivation some day" he chuckled friendly. "Haha, why not uncle. But i should say this body suits you!". He replied, "Haha, you are kind!". "Btw i hope your friend reached on time to his class." I said, "yes, Uncle". To which he chuckled, "I'm sure he had a good time with you and wouldn't regret even if he missed". I almost bit my tongue, "Haha, thankfully he was on time uncle" I don't understand what is the matter with Srinivas. He looks like a rather happily married guy with kids almost my age. Then what is this? I must admit even though he isn't exactly my type he had been in my sexual thoughts a couple of times. You see, he is a combination of innocence and maturity. A fluffy body. Which probably no man touched. A nice hairy tight *** probably. I never *** an old hole before. But I wonder how would that feel. Elastic or virgin tight? I'm just so curious about him. I mean what exactly is running in his mind. With the number of different "guys" i invite to my home he probably has a good idea by now i thought. It was a Saturday evening when i heard knock on my door. It was Srinivas uncle, in his usual tucked formal shirt and pant. "Hi uncle!" i greeted. "Hi Vivek! What are you doing..? If you don't have any plans would you mind to join me for drinks at my place. Aunt and kids are out of town". I really couldn't say no to that innocent smile. I thought over and said, "Okay uncle". As i went to his place, he neatly arranged everything. The snacks, drinks, TV. It seems like he prepared for a while. I was in a t shirt and pyjamas. One could see my biceps protruding from the t dhirt. As he poured us a drink, he started with small talk. Eager for my validation, he tried to show case all his knowledge about the subjects i touched upon in our conversation. I wanted to see where is he leading. Few drinks later, he started to tell everything about himself. His college. His friends. How he got married young. How he had been sexually with only one woman and that is his wife. How he worries if his life would have been different if he didn't marry. At this point, he rather seemed emotional. I kind of consoled him, asking "What do you mean uncle. Almost every couple says this. Its part of the marriage". To which he replied, "Yes Vivek. But this is different. I don't know how to say this without embarrassing myself". I then put my hand over his shoulder, "You can trust me uncle. I'm the last guy who will judge anyone". "Yes, Vivek. I know. That is the reason I'm talking to you. I envy you Vivek.." his sound became lower with deeper pause. "Tell me uncle. Trust me", i said not able to bear the curiosity. "Vivek, i know what kind of friends you bring home. I have seen you over the backyard. I wish i had the guts and clarity back then what you have now. Before i realised my parents got me married." I was stumped for couple of seconds. "You need not tell anything or speak about it. I'm sorry if i had embarrassed you Vivek". "No uncle. Please don't think like that". To which he said, "I know I'm no match to you. But i just wanted to confess. I have sexualized you god knows how many times. I mean who wouldn't. Look at that body!" "Ah uncle you are being kind". "Have you never been with a guy before? I know you are married but im just curious " i said, my ego totally stroked. "No Vivek, i didn't have the guts. And now its too late". "Hmm, I don't know what to say Uncle." I murmured not knowing how to ease the situation. There i saw a different Srinivas uncle. Not the usual smiling, fluffy man..but a vulnerable guy who confessed his sexuality which he hid from the entire world. He was almost shaking. I couldn't help but feel sorry. I kept my hand on his shoulder, "Uncle. Thats okay. It is normal to feel this way. I'm the safest guy who you could have shared this." Srinivas looked into my eyes and touched my thighs, "You are a good guy Vivek..". His hands still on my thighs. I didn't initially say anything but he slowly moved them to my crotch. I immediately moved his hands off. "Sorry Vivek! I'm so sorry. I just got carried away!". "No need to be sorry uncle. Thats ok!". "I know I'm no match to you. I couldn't resist. I'm sorry!". I don't know at that moment i felt something very different. I mean something i never felt before. I have *** some of the best looking guys in the city. With bubble butts and perfect body. But at that point, something drew me intensely to Srinivas. The way he was yearning me. I really wanted to *** him at that very instant! "You may leave Vivek if you want. i have embarassed you enough. I'm really sorry!" I looked into his eyes without saying anything. He kept on apologizing. I suddenly pulled my t shirt off. Flexing my muscles. You should see the expression on Srinivas's face! "Go on uncle. Have it." I flexed my arms and put them back of my head and layed down on sofa. Srinivas got up hungrily not believing himself. He started licking my torso like a hungry starving man. He didn't leave an inch. My pits, my biceps, my abs. Were all wet with his saliva. He then pulled my pyjama down. And licked every inch of my legs. Thighs, knees, calves, feet. He then hungrily pulled my undie. Then i said "Stop, uncle!" "What Vivek?!". "I want to see you naked uncle. Show me your burly body!". He remarked, "I'm not fit like you Vivek". "Thats fine. Remove your clothes uncle". Srinivas shyly started removing his clothes and got naked. I loved how a man almost the age of my dad, stood shy in front of me naked. I slowly whispered into his ears, "Do you surrender yourself to me Uncle?". "What Vivek?", he replied puzzled. "You heard me uncle. Do you surrender yourself to me?" He said, "Yes Vivek". Then i got up and pressed his big hairy *** rubbing my finger across his hole. He gasped. "I'm going to *** your hairy old hole real good uncle. You must not scream!" Srinivas nodded innocently. "But before that", rubbing his moustache slowly with my finger i said, "i want to *** your sweet ***!" "common, kneel down uncle!"
No Picture Dave007	Posted On Feb 24, 2024 Awesome stories