Indain Gay sex story – Curious Officer

Hello friends, I’m a big fan of this website, it is one of my guilty pleasures to read on a boring afternoon at the office. I’d like to share with you all a story that happened a few months ago.

My name is Raymond, 26 years old, 178m, 75 kg, I come from Belgium but work in the O&G industry in South East Asia. For the most part I consider myself straight but I do have bi-sexual urges from time to time and have quite a bit of experience with men ever since my high school days. This is my story of my experience with an Indian man.

As I am head of a department at my company, I was in charge of overlooking the recruitment of an on-site team for a new project. After the recruits’ first day at work, I took them all out for dinner and drinks as sort of an introductory, ice-breaking and team bonding occasion. Among the recruits was a young Indian guy named Kartik, fresh out of one of the most prestigious engineering schools. He was a handsome fellow from North India, what you call quite fair-skinned and with an athletic build.

I had noticed during dinner that Kartik seemed like a timid and introverted guy. He barely spoke and along with his vegetarian food he drank Coke, while the rest of us were getting to the bottom of several pitchers of beer.

At the bar where I took everyone after dinner, I ordered several bottles of everything to be passed round the table. Kartik attempted to solely drink Coke again, but I said that unless his Coke is mixed with either whiskey or rum; it defeats the purpose of the team bonding session and might as well pack up his bags and fly back home.

At first Kartik tried to plead his strictly religious upbringing and how his father would be enraged to know that he was drinking. I replied by saying that he is not a child in university anymore but a grown man about to start his first serious job, and that at the site we will have many visits by clientele and entertaining them is expected and is a job expectation.

Not knowing that I wasn’t really being serious, and fearing for his job, Kartik quickly poured a splash of whiskey into his coke and took a big gulp. He said that he has never drank before, but he wanted to be good at his job and not disappoint his boss.

As the evening went on with the team, I saw him taking small sips of his first drink while the rest were finishing bottles left and right. Being quite a believer in seizing the day, I told the recruits, who were mainly from abroad, to go and enjoy the pleasures that South East Asia has to offer. While almost all the guys left the table to go hit on the women at the bar, Kartik remained seated at the table, looking down and taking another little sip.

I asked him if he was doing alright and asked why he didn’t want to go search for a beauty for the night. He replied that he was engaged to be married, and that his parents had arranged a bride for him but he has never met her. They were going to get married as soon as he was settled into his new job.

I sensed that the alcohol was getting to him as he was opening up a bit more and becoming more talkative than he was before. When he finished his first glass, to my surprise he poured himself a stronger drink and talked about his burdens of being an only child and how he was always focused on his studies and never left the dormitory, library or classroom.

At this point I kind of had to abandon my hunt for a lady for that night’s entertainment in order to listen to his stories as I felt responsible for him opening up. With my offer of being his wingman to hook him up for a hottie before getting married rejected, he went on describing his life story while occasionally sipping on his drink. I must say, I was getting a bit bored listening to him, but I had a near full bottle of Double Black to help me endure.

By now, the other recruits have either struck out and went back to the hotel they were all staying at, or found themselves a ladyfriend to keep them company for the night. While Kartik was talking, I took notice of how handsome he actually was, with sharp facial features and a broad chest. He had a young face with an innocent look, with eyes that are now bloodshot because of the alcohol.

After I while I noticed him talking crap and not making sense of anything, and I figured that he had enough to drink so I downed the rest of the bottle, paid the bill and helped stabilize him to walk outside to flag down a taxi to take him back to his hotel. However, just as we reached outside, he looked down and threw up all over my pants and shoes and a bit on himself as well.

While hearing him apologize countless of times, I could not be pissed off because I was the one who made him drink. I then decided to take him back to my place which is walking distance from the bar to get him cleaned and sobered up. When we stepped into my condominium I set him up with some mouthwash and told him to sit down on the couch and take off his shirt and pants so I can put them in the washing machine and would come out with some of my gym clothes for him to wear in the meantime.

Because my suit was tailored, I couldn’t put it in the washing machine, and didn’t want to take it to the dry cleaners stained with vomit so I threw it away. I put on a t-shirt and grabbed a t-shirt and sweatpants for Kartik to wear.

As I reached the living room, I saw Kartik sitting in his tightywhities sitting on the couch. He got up and apologized over and over again for everything that he has done. When he stood up I got a look at his body, which was lean and muscular. I decided to throw the t-shirt and sweatpants meant for him back into the bedroom and watch him stand in his underwear apologizing while pouring myself some tequila, which he refused and said he’d never drink again.

Since I was kind of pissed about having to throw away my suit and not bringing home a chick as I originally planned to, I decided to take advantage of the situation. Kartik was nearly in tears out of embarrassment, saying how he would pay for my new suit and shoes.

I asked him “how are you going to pay for a tailored suit when you haven’t even received your first salary, from a job that requires you to also wine-and-dine the clients but you’re never going to drink again?

Kartik had no immediate reply, and said that he would find a way and would do anything. I said “And for the whole evening I had to listen to your pathetic life story about your studies and your arranged marriage that I couldn’t go chick hunting for myself and now instead of getting some I have to wait for the washing machine to finish!”

Again, Kartik had nothing to say apart from apologies and that he’d find a way to make it right. I then boldly said “Well, since it’s your fault that there’s no woman here and you want to make it right, then you’re going to have to suck this dick of mine” and I took off my t-shirt while walking towards him to stand in front of him in only my boxers.

I saw the color drain from Kartik’s face and his eyes widen in disbelief at what he just heard. “But sir…I..I cannot do that” he said. “I….I…” he mumbled as he was unable to find any words to speak out of shock.

“Well, you said you’d do anything and you said that you didn’t want to disappoint your boss, so are you going to take this fucking meat into that pathetic little vegetarian mouth of yours?” I replied

I saw from his facial expressions that he was struggling with his thoughts, until he closed his eyes seemingly to surrender to his thoughts and softly said “Ok sir” and dropped to his knees in front of me. He wasted little time sliding my boxers down from the side with his hands, and then wrapped them around and gripped my asscheeks as he placed my semi-erect cock into his mouth.

As I felt his mouth engulf my cock and feeling the wetness of his mouth got me fully hard. I could feel that he had never sucked a cock before as I kept feeling his teeth during his blowjob. After a few instructions from me on how to suck properly, he was bobbing his head to and fro as he softly sucked the half the length of my penis in his mouth.

I told him not to be afraid to suck harder, use his tongue and alternate between techniques, and little by little I saw and felt that he was getting more familiar at how to give a blowjob. I have to say, Kartik was a quick study and felt like a natural cock sucker. When he was running his tongue slowly down the shaft of my penis, I told him to take my balls into his mouth and had my hard dick resting on his face. After a bit of a tea-bagging, I sat down on the couch opened legged with him in between them and he wrapped his hand around my dick and stroked it slowly while licking the tip with his tongue.

“You must have watched a lot of porno to know how to do that, or have you sucked off other men before?” I asked Kartik. “No sir”, he replied while still jerking me of at a faster pace than before, “I have never done this before or anything sexual, but I have watched some porn websites before but with women only, never with men” When he finished speaking he immediately put my cock back into his mouth as I was his head go up and down and watching my penis disappear a little deeper into his mouth with every gulp.

After what must have been 5 minutes of him sucking me off, I softly heard him make a few noises while he is giving me oral. I listen quietly and distinctly hear Kartik make very soft “mhmm mhmm” moans every time that he sucks hard or before he strokes it. I asked Kartik if he’s actually enjoying himself, to which he said “Eh, yes sir, it is actually quite nice I like doing this” before again putting it back into his mouth.

In my mind I could not believe that this timid soft-spoken guy from a few hours ago is now enjoying sucking dick and is actually good at it, as I placed my hands on the back of Kartik’s head to direct his mouth deeper onto my cock, which I alternate with some light thrusting in his mouth. I encouraged his sucking by talking dirty which is always a huge turn on for me by saying things such as “Oh, you like sucking that hard dick, don’t you?” “Or are you going to disappoint me?” After every question Kartik dutifully replied that he liked sucking my cock and he doesn’t want to disappoint his boss.

After about 20 minutes Kartik was stroking me fast while bobbing his head up and down my cock, I felt that I was close to cumming, I closed my eyes and let out my groans telling Kartik to suck faster and harder. As I was about to cum, I grabbed the back of Kartik’s head and pushed it down and screamed out as I blew my thick load and him having no chance but to have it in his mouth. With the sudden movement pushing his head down he was caught by surprised and coughed violently as my sperm was flying out of his mouth an onto the couch.

After he caught his breath again, I poured myself and him another round of tequila, which this time he happily accepted. He apologized once again, but this time for getting cum all over my leather couch, to which I said “Well, we’re not done yet. The price to replace my suit is going to be your ass. It was a very expensive suit so there will have to be a lot of payments, and the first one is due now.”

My story does continue but it’s up to you guys. Give me some feedback on whether you liked/disliked it and will decide from there to finish this story or post new ones.