Indian Gay Sex Story: My widowed uncle: 1

Indian Gay Sex Story: My widowed uncle: 1

Indian Gay Sex Story: “How do you look at Ajay then?” asked my uncle, all of a sudden while berating me for what I did with him often!

My uncle Manoj is only 34 years old and a step-brother to my father. He got married at 19 when I was 3. But as I grew I developed a girl inside me. And my uncle is notorious in our entire village for his weakness is the cunt. Everybody knows in the village that Manoj has fucked almost all the girls and women of the village, doesn’t matter how old they are.

Although I don’t have such bonding with my uncle that we share these things some of our common friends told me that Manoj has fucked even a 70-year-old scheduled caste woman.

He has been in problems many a time with this bad habit of his. But as I grew I developed a girl inside me, and my uncle’s children were like my own children. They also loved me in a manner a child loves to mother. When I passed the 12th standard, my aunt died. Then I stayed at my uncle’s for more than a month.

At that time, even after 15 years of marriage, with a 7 years old son and a 5 years old daughter, my uncle was like a fresh and bachelor guy. He is quite handsome till today at even 50.

Already having a crush on my uncle, I started thinking of myself at the place of my aunt now and looked after my cousins and we 4 also used to sleep together in nights as a small happy family, on one bed!

I was happy but perhaps my uncle was not. I saw him every night looking for something in a huge carton of medicines. He used to work at a chemist once so he had knowledge of medicines.

After my aunt died, he took sleeping pills every night. This I came to know after a week or so.

But the day I came to know this, I became fearless in nights. After everybody went to sleep I used to come near my uncle. Days were of hot summers in Rajasthan and we used to sleep on the deck and bare body. My uncle anyways has a tendency to sleep just in underwear always!

Every night I used to fearlessly smell his hairy body, lick his entire body, pull down his underwear and blow him for long. He doesn’t have a mentionable cock. It is about just 5 inches long and not much thick either. But the shape and smooth skin are such beautifully made by God that any gay would try to bite and eat the small rod!

Well, those days I enjoyed my uncle’s body and manhood very much, up to the fullest of my satisfaction. Even used to sit on him and wear his dick inside my ass hole. And all these, with no fear and tension at all.

Because he never woke up, and neither did the children. But yes he never came also. I had only lamented that I could not drink or smell or just even see his cum. But nobody knew anything and I had many secret intercourses with my uncle.

But this had to end of course. I came back to my place and missed him too much. This was the time, things happened with Raju (my previous story).

However, after Raju went away, a fine time came again to my life with a scary face. Yes, my uncle came to visit us and used to sleep with us only like Raju.

I could not hold myself back and started doing things to him that I did in the village. I was unafraid, as I was not doing this first time, but I forgot that this time he is not dependent on pills to sleep, and also slept in his night suit.

I directly unbuttoned his lower and put my hand inside. I started playing with pulpy small sleeping dick. After rubbing long pubes and expanded loose balls for some time the dick woke up. How do I tell you what satisfaction it games my palm to hold that beautiful cock again?

I could not resist going ahead and kissing and sucking it like an orange candy. But my worst luck, before I could even kiss it my uncle woke up.

Same like Raju, he snatched his cock back, did not ask me anything and slept again facing another side, putting both his hands between his thighs.

But I was feeling like I am in fever now. Sweating on the forehead, I could not sleep for all night then, thinking that the coming morning will be my last morning now. Everyone will come to know now and don’t know how my uncle and father will treat me.

This was the deadly scary phase of my fine time.

Yes! Though very scary it was my fine time. Next morning nothing happened. Unlike Raju, my uncle treated me like nothing has happened. Just like always he spoke to me, kept me involved in all the usual talks as always. Nothing changed.

This I took as granted and again in nights used to grip his cock, but he also kept pulling back. He did not chide me but also did not let me suck as well. I was unable to understand this and was going crazy day by day. I started getting angry with him in usual things. But he did not pay attention to this of my behaviour.

This mystery also could not hold me for long. One fine day when I came from college I found nobody at home. I went to shop to fetch the keys of home and came home, ate and no sooner I fell on the bed than the doorbell rang.

When I opened the door, surprisingly my uncle stood in front of me and smiled. I did not respond with any expression and returned back to the bed. He followed me in a hurry and his expressions also changed gradually to anger.

Now we reach the point where I started this story.

He rushed into the room following me with anger and asked – “What?”

I said – “Where?”

He – “Don’t be a mother fucker and don’t think of me too.” I took a pause, gazing at him!

He spoke again – “Since all these days I am trying to be nice to you and want to forget whatever you have done, as an elder to you. Can’t you help me doing this?”

I said – “But I don’t want to forget anything if you don’t allow me to grab my dreams, I am happy with memories. I won’t let them ever go off my mind and heart!”

He – “Are you in your senses? I am your uncle! What would they say?”

I – “Who? Who would say what? Who would tell anyone anything by the way?” I became soft suddenly, “Are you afraid?”

His temperature went up – “Fuck you!”

Then after a couple of minutes he spoke again – “Are you gay?”

I – “What if I am?”

He started smiling and asked – “How do you look at Ajay then?”

I turned red all of a sudden – “What?” then after 5 seconds I said, “I am in my senses or not that I don’t know but you for sure are not in yours!”

He asked “Why? You cannot even look at your brother but can touch your uncle for sure, hmm..? ”

I did not know what to say now!

I melt down – “I don’t know anything but I want you.” And taking two paces towards him, being bold I kissed his hairy chest.

He this did not push me back but closed his eyes, as if he was trying to feel my lips.

I spoke again – “I know you are too weak if we talk of sex. I know everything, who all you have fucked. I know if I get naked here right now, you would not be able to resist yourself back and you will fuck me for sure.”

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His chest rose and fell like a huge pump. He kept looking at me.

I pushed my entire body onto him, putting both my palms inside his shirt.

He then softly said – “But… I still don’t feel it is right! How can I put my dick in your mouth or ass? It is impossible…impossible…impossible!!”

I now smiled and brought out my ace card to play – “Impossible? Do you know how many times your dick already has been inside me?”

To be continued…