Incest gay story of getting fucked hard by uncle: 10
Step dad sex story: Pramod drove his car to the town and reached my place around 11 o’clock. Karan was still asleep and I didn’t expect him to wake up till evening. I had a great night with Rishi, he had to leave early for some work and will be back around dinner time.
The twins were quite satisfied when they left. They fucked Karan three times last night, including the one time on the couch, and we’re happy that the boi drank all their cum without any resistance.
Dave told me that they are expecting another of their cousin to come to their place next week and they will surely invite me and Rishi over.
By the time Pramod arrived, I had cleaned up the whole place, leaving no trace of any party, alcohol, or anything else. I was cursing Rishi to leave so early and I had to do all the cleaning up all by myself. Pramod was in his late thirties and has been married to my sister for five years now.
I received him all the door, he was wearing a polo t-shirt and pants and was pulling off the subtle look with dark shades. He was handsome was his age, sadly all his muscles were hidden behind his loose polo t-shirt but he has been working out since the age of 18.
He sat on the dining table, looking around with place curiously while I brought two cups of coffee. I could see a look of unease on his face and I exactly knew why, “So Pramod….”, he interrupted me, “Ramesh why have you called me here on such short notice”.
A grin almost broke on my face but I controlled myself. Seeing him in panic gave me a little satisfaction, as my hold was still strong on him.
I stood and sat on the chair right next to him, “Yes Pramod, before telling you the reason, I want to make sure you remember all the night that we have spent in bed while you were married to my sister.
More importantly, I secretly have recorded some of those nights”. Actually, I and Pramod have been sharing a bed long before he met my sister but that is a different story in itself.
Pramod’s face was red now, I don’t know was it anger, shame, or guilt. He knew I have recorded some of our sex tapes but still, he would fuck me each time we met. Pramod is a raw and dirty fucker but he cannot do all those things with his wife so that is why he needs me.
I tilted my head slightly while looking Pramod in his eyes, “Yes! I am aware of that Ramesh”, he said. “Good, now watch this”, I played the video of Karan and the twins that I recorded last night.
Pramod’s eyes bulged in surprise. He took the phone in his hands and was horrified by seeing his innocent step-son being fucked like a whore.
He looked around to make sure no one was around, “What the…..”, he hushed his voice, “What the fuck Ramesh, what have you been doing with Karan? Treating him as your and your friend’s whore!”
Pramod was accusing me of doing all this to his step-son but I was calm because I knew how to get his around that. “Pramod, Darling”, Pramod dropped his voice into silence, “Good, now listen to me.
Yes, Karan has been having sex now. But we didn’t force anything onto him, as you can see in the video he is doing it willingly”. Pramod stammered to come up with an argument, “But he is a kid Ramesh, he doesn’t know what he is doing”.
I smiled, “Oh, Come Pramod. Kids his age are no kids. They all lose their virginities around this age”, Pramod still was persistent in opposing it, “But you are his Uncle”. This time I pressed my voice on him, “Yes! I am his Uncle. That means I won’t harm him or worse he won’t catch any STDs from me…”, but I was not sure about Karan getting STDs from the twin but I would let that pass,” At best you can say that I brainwashed him a little.
The good thing his Karan still has his innocence with him”. This somewhat calmed Pramod because I was around Karan’s age when Pramod had sex with me and he was way older.
Now that he was out of the guilt, I started working on my scheme, “Pramod, you are not looking at the bright side of it”. He gave me a confused look, “What bright side”. A develish grim came across my face, “Karan is still naive and I am not the only one who can take advantage of him”.
Pramod said, “You mean Me?”. I laid back on the chair and nodded. I could see he was wondering about the suggestion, some things were still holding him back. I leaned towards him, “As my sister’s husband, you are only allowed to fuck me but I know how much you crave for twink”.
It was true, I have warned Pramod if I ever found out about him fucking around someone else, I would tell my sister everything. This statement brought back his interest.
“Think about it, Karan lives under the same roof with you and I am sure you can further brainwash him into not telling anyone about this arrangement”.
Pramod seemed interested now, “You are right, I always had an eye for him”. We both were laughing now. I told Pramod all about how I have manipulated Karan to be our bitch without him realizing that.
During the end we both got very excited and a little horny, so I took his hand and we rushed into Rishi’s room.
Karan POV
I opened my eyes and I could see the orange hue coming from the window. I checked the clock on the wall it was 4 o’clock, I really overslept myself. I was laying all nude except the choker around my neck.
I could recall few snippets from last night but all the memories were a blur. I could feel some pain in my back and ass which means I definitely had sex…but with whom??? I cannot recall.
I freshened up in the bathroom and put on uncle Ramesh’s oversized T-shirt and lower, I like that they smelled of uncle Ramesh. I walked into the living room and my step-dad Pramod was sitting over the couch next to uncle Ramesh.
I jumped in joy and gave a tight hug to him, “Hello Pramod! I missed you so much. How is mom?”. He embraced me in his arms, the smell of his fragrance was very intoxicating.
He returned my joy with a huge smile and we both sat next to each other at the dining table. “Your mom is good, she is waiting for you to come back. I hope you enjoyed it a lot over here….”, Pramod looked at Ramesh and returned his gaze to me, “Ramesh was telling me all about your vacation.”
I smiled faintly, Did uncle Ramesh really told him about all the stuff that I have done in the past week? Because I am too ashamed to admit a few of those things to Pramod.
Pramod slid his chair closer to me, “But I want to hear it from you. What have you learned from uncle Ramesh?”, I was confused about how to answer that. He slid his hands between my thighs and was looking deep into my eyes.
It was turning me on and my cheeks blushed red. He said, “Don’t shy from me Karan, I am your step-dad”. He squeezed my thighs firmly.
“Uncle Ramesh told me about the condition that guys face after a certain age”, Pramod’s smile was almost a grin now and he pulled my chair even closer to him.” Ah! the condition right”, he looked at uncle Ramesh and they both were smiling now.
“Yes, and he told me how to…” I swallowed, “how to help others with it”.
I don’t know why but I was blushing very hard. While Pramod was brushing one hand between my thighs, he cupped my cheek with his other hand. “Karan! If you don’t mind I would like you to help me too with my condition”.
I was really out of words now, all I could do was look at the table away from Pramod’s face. Uncle Ramesh broke the silence, “Oh yes, I am sure Karan can help you out in my room”.
Pramod gripped his hand on my arm, “Shall we?” and he both walked into the room. I was so embarrassed because it was one thing to do with strangers but helping out Pramod was very weird, I have known him for so long and I never saw him like that. He made me sit on the bed and stood in front of me.
He started undressing himself. First, he unbuttoned his shirt, “So Karan, how should we go about it. I am sure you might have had some experience by now”.
He removed his shirt and unbuckled his belt dropping down his pants. He was wearing dark red briefs underneath and his bulge was as big as Rishi’s.
I swallowed again. Seeing me sitting like a statue Pramod grabbed my hand and started rubbing it over his bulge and his cock was growing and getting hard.
My mouth was drooling with saliva now, I wanted to taste that big cock. I got on my knees and pulled his undie down.
My jaw dropped at the sight of it. It was as long as uncle Ramesh’s and wasn’t even completely hard yet and as thick as a cucumber.
I started stroking it and pre-cum was coming out of it which I licked. Once it got completely hard it sized about 9 inches.
I tried to wrap my mouth around it but was only able to suck a few inches deep because of its thickness. But I took it as a challenge, I like big dicks like his. I started using the techniques that I have learned from the videos which Uncle Ramesh gave me.
I had to use both of my hands to stroke that giant cock completely. Pramod was moaning softly and that made me even hornier for him.
I asked Pramod to lay down on the bed with an arched back. I wanted to look into his eyes while sucking him. After a while, Pramod stopped me, “You have learned some good moves, Karan. Let me take over now”.
He stood up on the bed and asked me to get on my knees. I raised my hand to hold his cock but he pushed it away and grabbed my face with his hands. He pulled my face up facing him, gave a huge spat in my mouth, and started fucking it.
He started with a very fast pace and ignored all my attempts to slow him down. His cock was touching the back of my throat and my mouth was completely filled with the taste of his pre-cum.
I never believed my step-dad would fuck my mouth like that. Seeing him fucking me like a dominant alpha and treating me like a whore made me thought, what kind of beast would he be in bed.
He worked very quickly and smoothly. He laid me on my back and tied my hands on the back of the bed with his belt. He was not my step-dad anymore, he was my master and I wanted my master to take me.
For the first time, I had zero control over the situation which made me to panic a little. Somehow he looked that in my eyes, “Karan! look into my eyes” and I raised my face to see him in his lustful hungry eyes but there was also warmth in them.
Looking deep into his eyes made me feel a connection with him. I am sure he felt the same cuz he said at the perfect timing, “Karan, Do you submit to me?”, my heartbeat rose very high. I swallowed, will full conviction I submitted myself to my step-dad “Yes….”.
Pramod raised my legs and gave a huge spat on my hole rubbing it with the head of his cock. Before inserting his cock inside me he said, “Then welcome the pain. Don’t resist it accept it”.
With that, he shoved his 9 inches of cock all the way up my ass. I wanted to cry in pain but instead, I moaned for him, “FUCK ME Pramod….Ahhhhhhh”.
He was the predator and I was his prey. I felt the pain of muscles around my asshole tearing up but once I submitted completely the pain turned into pleasure. He was riding me like an alpha male, with full authority over me and my body.
His manliness was my biggest turn-on. I wrapped my hands around the metal railing of the bed and cried for Pramod. “Oh daddy…. Ahhhhhh…..Yes Yes Yes”. Tears were rolling down my face but my daddy kept going on.
His thrusts were so deep the whole bed was shaking. All the things kept on the side table fell to the ground. We both were sweating real hard, his face was all red and panting. At last, he came inside me, I could feel his huge cum load filling me.
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He pulled out and unbuckled the belt releasing my hands. He leaned into a kiss, a passionate kiss. We both could taste each other’s sweat but it didn’t matter. All that mattered was we both at that moment. Complete Submission opened new streams for pleasure for me.
My hole was oozing out with his cum. Pramod pulled up his pants and shirt. He took his belt and spanked me very hard with it leaving a print on my ass. The blow would have caused me pain but not now.
This pain was a pleasure for me. He threw a towel at me to clean myself up and left the room.
I was painting looking up at the wall and thinking, Oh God, I think I am in love with Pramod.
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