Indian Gay sex story — Me My wife and neighbor boy – 3
Me My wife and neighbor boy — PART 3
I woke up the next morning listening to my wife’s snoring. I looked at her and recalled the first time I found her in my bed in the morning during college days. I was very excited then and very proud of myself for finally getting her in my bed. We had crossed the line between friends and lovers. I was feeling guilty over my encounter with Manish. But it just kept nagging at me. Any new relationship can be exciting, but I couldn’t believe the feelings I was having for someone half my age AND of the same sex. Shit! I’m a total mess… or a total freak… or something totally fucked up.
While I was in the shower, I thought about some ways that I could spend time with Manish. I’m at work all day, so most of the day is shot. Wait! That’s it! Work… that’s perfect. I could get Manish a temporary job at work doing something and I could see him then. As the soap ran down my body, I could see my dick getting harder and I got a little butterfly feeling in my stomach. After I got out of the shower, I woke up my wife and kids. They milled about while I got dressed and we all met for breakfast. As I sat there in my suit and tie eating, I asked my wife what she thought of the idea of my offering Manish a part time job while he was home from college. She said, “what are you trying to do, keep him away from me?” I thought in my head…”hmmm I’m good with that.” I laughed and said that she couldn’t be trusted. I said it in a way that she knew I was joking. But I was glad to see she was thinking it was about her and Manish, and not me and Manish. We joked a little more back and forth, but we agreed that he was a nice young man and could probably use the money. I know Manish’s family is always up and out early… just like us. So I called over and got Danish on the phone. I told him that I had an opportunity for Manish to work while he was home if he wanted it. Danish jumped on it and said he thought it was a great idea. He put Manish on the phone and we consummated the deal quickly. 30 hours per week for the next three weeks at 1500 per week. It was more than I would normally pay anyone for the job, but I wanted to make sure he wouldn’t say no.
Manish said that he wanted to start today and could be ready in ten minutes. I told him business casual was fine, but I would personally prefer him in those low riding jeans. I offered him a ride and he was at my door in exactly eleven minutes smelling clean and fresh. His hair was still slightly wet and I found that really sexy on him. I found myself giving him the biggest smile I had ever given anyone and he returned it with a gleam in his eye. How the fuck did he do that? It was like a sparkle. Oh man, I’ve got it bad for this kid.
We talked very little in the car, but I wanted to say so much to him. I wasn’t sure where his head was at and I was a little nervous that he wouldn’t want to be with me again. After some talk about his future plans after college, he spoke up and said, “will we get to spend any time alone at your work?” Wow, I guess my fears have been eliminated. “I’m sure we can find some place over the next few weeks”, I said and smiled. He smiled back. Hey, you’re not paying me for sex, are you? I laughed and said, “no, that’s not my plan. But if I did have to pay you, you’d be worth a hell of a lot more than you’ll be making working for me.” He smiled and laughed. He seemed happy with my answer and he relaxed. The girls at the front desk were thrilled with my new hire. I think all three of them undressed him with their eyes and I know it was a treat for them to see such a hot young guy in our office. I felt a strange sense of pride knowing that I had seen all that they were dreaming about. I introduced him around and he did a great job schmoozing with them. He’s a natural born salesman, I can tell you that.
I put him in an empty office a few doors down from me. Just putting him in there with no experience was far better than the fat troll-hag that I let go. Honestly, she was a sales deterrent. My charity towards her probably cost me a fortune. I told Manish to get settled and spend some time with my assistant to learn the phone and sign-on to the computer. He was in my office an hour later. OK, my man, I’m going to have you make some customer service follow up calls. I will give you a general script of things to cover, but I basically just want you to charm the pants off them. And I am absolutely certain that you can do this. I’m living proof, I whisper and he smiled. I did some role playing with him for a few minutes and he seemed to be a quick learner. I showed him how to read the product sheet that showed what the customer bought and he was on his way. I listened to him make the first few calls and was very impressed with how smooth he was. As I said before, he was a natural born salesman… a real schmoozer.
I stopped in to see him after an hour or so; he was on a call. He looked up at me and gave me a huge smile. As he hung up the phone, I told him that he could take a break whenever he wanted. I headed off to the bathroom to take a leak. One of my indulgences was the staff bathrooms I installed. They were private, elegant, and very clean. I was always a person who liked their privacy in the bathroom. As I approached the door I could see it was vacant and I was pleased. As I reached for my key to open the door, I realized that Manish was right behind me. Without anyone else in the area, he pushed me quickly through the door and locked it. I gotta piss, I told him. He said, “don’t let me stop you.” I went up to the first urinal and whipped out my dick. It was full, but far from hard. I pissed out the two or three cups of coffee I had had this morning. It felt good to relieve myself and I hadn’t noticed how close Manish was behind me. You’ve got a nice dick, he said. Thanks, I said. Can I hold it? Sure, I said. With that, he came up close behind me and put his arms around my waist; his right hand reached down to scoop up my balls and wrap a few fingers around my dick. His hand felt so soft and I enjoyed the feeling of having him press against me from behind. He put his face into the back of my neck and breathed in and out. The warmth of his breath forced me to close my eyes and roll my head to the side. He kissed me lightly on the neck and I felt myself melt as well as my penis stiffening.
Manish whispered into my hair, “are you up for a little fun?” My dick had dripped dry by then and I turned toward him. I’m ready to do you right now, Manish said. You’re on, I said… not knowing what he meant. He slid me over to the wall partition pushed me against it. He slid down my body and pulled my suit pants with it. He was on his knees and put his head in my crotch. He breathed in a deep breath and seemed to be smelling my pubes. They probably just smelled like soap, but he seemed to enjoy it. He quickly kissed my pubes, the section where my dick meets the pubic bone and then started kissing my dick all over. It felt great and my cock responded accordingly. The more he kissed, the harder I got. I was preparing for an awesome mid-morning blowjob from a super stud. He sucked and worked my cock until it was rock hard. Then he suddenly stopped, reached in his pocket, and pulled out some lube. He handed it to me, turned around and whipped his khakis down. He ass was so firm and muscular and I was incredibly turned on. He turned toward the partition, spread his legs slightly and waited. I almost didn’t know what to do… but yes, I really did. I said, I don’t think we have time for this. He said in a kid’s whiny voice, pleeeeaaaaassseee. I couldn’t say no to him so I quickly lubed myself up and positioned myself behind him. I stuck a little more lube on my finger and plunged them into his hole. His hole was so hot… I thought Ii would finger cum if that were possible.
Manish moaned softly and I knew he was ready for me. I stroked myself a few times to make sure I was hard enough. I held my cock with my first and guided my head toward his hole. I pressed it firmly against his anus and pushed in. My penis seemed to slide easily into him and I was pumping his ass slowly. I pushed deeper and deeper until I got the full length into him. He spread his legs a little more and I saw it as a cue to speed up my pace. So I grabbed his shoulders and began taking deeper and longer strokes into him. He grabbed the top of the partition and pushed his ass into me. I placed my hands on top of his and gripped them while I pounded away at his tight hole. He kept pushing back into me with every stroke I gave him. My cock felt like it as on fire and I could feel the friction between us. He moved his mouth over to the bend of his elbow. He started breathing harder and harder while he tried to muffle his moaning into his arm. For some reason, that was really hot to me. I almost felt like coming. I moved my right hand down his arm to his chest and massaged him slowly as I made my way to his cock. When I got to the end of his shirt, I slid my hand under it so that I could feel his tight stomach and caressed him with a few circular motions. He ground his ass into me and I figured that all of this must feel pretty good to him.
I finally got down to his package and reached under to feel his balls. They were riding higher than yesterday but there was no doubt that he had a pretty big set of nuts. They felt silky smooth as I rubbed them and I’m pretty sure they were freshly shaved. He didn’t need to shave them for me, but I must admit that it was quite a turn on. I just kept lightly rolling them with my fingers and put my fingers around the shaft and stroked him. I turned my fist toward him and did my best to jack him with my fist. I grabbed his dick and squeezed with a little pressure to get him hard and fist-jacked him. I finally worked his dick hard enough to start jacking his full length; rolling my palm over the head of his cock. With my dick buried in his ass and jacking him with my hand, it almost felt like I was beating off with the softest hand in the world. Manish was moaning a little louder and that got me really excited. The fear of getting caught with my cock in his ass was an incredible turn on. He started really rocking his hips back and forth and I could feel his muscles tighten around my cock. That could only mean one thing… he was gonna cum. I was right, he immediately started to shoot his load and most of it landed on the wall partition and some on my hand, and some on the floor. His orgasm and the tightening of his butt muscles sent me to immediate orgasm and I pumped my load into his ass. As I came, I made a muffled grunt sound that was pretty funny. I’ve never heard that sound before and neither had Manish. I couldn’t help but to laugh and the two of us giggled. I kept myself deep inside him for a few minutes as I kissed the back of his neck and panted into his hair. “Oh fuck, Manish. You are going to wear me out, man.” He said, feel free to take a little break. But you’d better get back to work. I laughed.
I told Manish to get cleaned up and I wiped his cum off the partition. I washed my dick in the sink and then decided to piss out any left over cum from my pipes. I pulled my pants up and found a drop of cum, Manish’s cum, right above the knee. Looks like I’d better get these dry cleaned. I wiped the drop from the pants with my finger and stuck it in my mouth. It tasted sweet and tangy and I wished I had gotten more. We got ourselves back together and were about to leave the bathroom. He put his face to mine and we kissed briefly. I think I could have stayed there all day with him. But we had to leave and get back to work. We exited… me first, then him a minute later. Fortunately, no one was around.
Manish did a great job making the calls and actually produced some new sales for us. Is there anything this kid can’t do?
We had some other hot encounters that I will tell you about in the future.
The END
