Indian Gay Sex Story: My uncle Kabbi: 1

Indian Gay Sex Story: My uncle Kabbi

Indian Gay Sex Story: It was a summer day. The weather was bad and there was no electricity in the house. The electricity got cut off and my dad tried to fix the generator to get some electricity to run the A/C and some other things in the house. My dad couldn’t get it fixed, so he called his brother, my uncle, to come help him fix the generator.

My uncle is good at fixing stuff. He was married but he does not have kids. They had miscarriage twice. My uncle treated me as his own son. After that they decided not to have kids. My uncle’s name is Kabir, but people call him Kabbi. My uncle is 33, youngest brother for my dad. They are 15 years different.

Since my asked him to come over, my uncle asked him if he can stay over at our house since he also doesn’t have electricity and a generator. His wife went to her parent’s house and he didn’t want to go there to stay. My dad told him to come over so it will be easy for all of us. I was happy to hear uncle Kabbi was coming over. We spend lot of time together when I was young, but when I was in college I didn’t have time to go to his and spent time together.

We talked about anything; he treated me as a friend. I call him by his first name and my dad used to yell at me for calling someone older than me by name, but Kabbi didn’t mind. He told my dad not to worry and yell.

Kabbi came home and I was happy to see him. He parked his car in the street and came over and hugged my dad and then he came hugged me. I wear lungi when I am home so he tried to pull it as a joke, but I held on to them tight. He settled down in my room that we arrange for him. After he got into his lungi, he came out to fix the generator. He asked my dad to go get some tools; my dad went and brought them.

Uncle Kabbi told me to get on the tree using the ladder to see if the wires on the roof are not cut off. I told him to wait and I had to go to my room. He asked why and I didn’t know what to say. I said I had to go and I will be back. He said he can not wait, he said to go look at the wires and then go to the room. The problem was that I wasn’t wearing anything underneath the lungi so if I get on then everyone can see everything. I told my dad why and he laughed and he told Kabbi.

Come on Ajay, why are you worried, it’s not like I did not see them before” said Kabbi.

Don’t worry Kabbi I will go up and check” my dad said. And he got up on the ladder and climbed on the trees. While my dad was climbing Kabbi laughed and whispered to my ears “hopefully he is wearing something underneath, I rather see yours’ than my brothers’ stuff.” I too laughed and looked embarrassed.

Finally Kabbi got the generator to work and we had A/C to work for some of our house. My dad went to take a shower first and my uncle was waiting to go take a shower. Our house has two rooms and one washroom, so we all have to take turns using the washroom. My dad showered and went to pick up my mom and then to do some shopping for Kabbi. Kabbi asked me for a towel since he forgot to bring one.

I gave him the one I was holding on to. He went into the washroom and then came out in ten min. I went next. I showered and then when I wanted to dry my self I realized that I gave Kabbi my towel I had and I forgot to get another one when I came in. I only had the old cloths and a new lungi. I tied my lungi and opened the door, Kabbi was in his underwear, combing his hair. I was shocked to see his body.

He had a nice build body. He turned around and I saw a bulge in his underwear. I didn’t have any feeling to him or his bulge. He came up to me and asked why I was wait. I told him I didn’t take the towel. He took a towel that was on the bed and dried me. I told him I will do it and he said not to worry and he continued drying my hair. Since I was wet my lungi got wet too. He took off the towel off my head and then pulled my lungi down. I didn’t wear anything inside.

I was in shock and didn’t know what to do. I covered it with my hands. Ajay, your lungi is wet and you should dry your body.” He took and towel and started to dry my back. Kabbi don’t worry I will dry myself, don’t worry, just give me the towel I will do it. I didn’t want to take my hands off since I had them covered my dick. Don’t worry Ajay, I will dry you off” As he said, he pulled my hands off my dick and used the towel to dry it. His touching made me uncontrollable and my dick started to grow.

His touches were soft. I didn’t know what to do. I took the towel which he had and wrapped myself around and said thank you to him. Soon my parents came home and they wanted to eat early and then go to bed since we didn’t want to keep the house running on the generator. While we were eating, the generator stopped working. It was too dark to go fix it so we sat there in the living room with candlelight and talked.

My parents got tired and they went to bed after a while.

I and Kabbi were sitting down on the floor talking. He didn’t want to go to sleep so I was lying on the flooring keeping him a company. Soon he lay down and he had his lungi up so I can see from the bottom. I saw his dick, which was soft and not hard at that time. This made me uncomfortable but it also made me thing about sex.

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Suddenly Kabbi asked if I had sex with any girls. I didn’t want this story to continue so I got up and I said no I did not and then told him I was going to bed and then went to my room. He too followed me because I took the candle light. We were both sleeping on the same bed. That didn’t work out. He asked me about having sex with the girls and if I liked it. But then the talk got me turned on and I told him about my first sexual experience with the girl when I was in college.

We talked and then Kabbi said you have nice dick when I saw it and that’s why I asked if you had sex. I didn’t know what to do, so I said thank you. While we were on the bed talking, suddenly I felt something going up my legs under my lungi. Kabbi massaged my leg and it got me all started. It felt good when he was touching my leg so I couldn’t refuse. In fact, I told him to massage my legs…

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