My Alternate Life – My Way

I am Prem, 32 yrs from Trivandrum. I am a bisexual and enjoy with both sexes together. I am narrating real life incidents. Look forward to your comments and feedback on [email protected]. It all started when I was in 6th grade. My elder cousin brother Jeeth, who was a role model for all us cousins, was once sleeping over at our grandpa’s place. It was a big old house with many rooms and the only other residents of the house where my grandma and grandad. My father built his villa right next to grandma’s place, so that he could take care of his parents. He was the only brother for all his six sisters and he always wanted to be near to his parents as his sisters had been married and now living with their husbands at different cities.

Jeeth had just enrolled for his first year commerce at a reputed college. I enjoyed listening to all the new stories about life in college and so on. That evening, we were just chatting in the drawing room and topics went from tangent to tangent. It reached Radha, the maids at grandma’s place. At that time I did not realise that it was on purpose that he brought up that topic. Radha was a middle aged lady with two kids. We talked about her kids and so on. Jeet said that there is a secret and if you won’t tell it to any one, I will share it with you. I got curious in an instant and promised that I will not spill the beans and nodded, asking him to continue.

He continued “Radha chechi used to bathe me when I was a kid, has she bathed you?” I shook my head to say no. He further said” She used to remove her top so that it doesn’t get wet and dirty while she bathed me. I have seen her naked at the top.” there was a slight pause. “She used to make me suck her nipples”. I, at the time was not well aware of sexual matters (we had no internet then). I asked him innocently, why would she do that. Jeet chettan then explained it to me as an act that gives pleasure to her. He then added that it is highly pleasurable for anyone. I was somewhat confused, but acted fine. Chettan must have got some boldness from my cool reaction that he asked if I have masturbated.

“I haven’t. I don’t know how it is. Have you, chetta?” I asked. “Yes”, he replied,” I do it regularly. It is very much fun”. My curiosity was killing me. I asked him if he can tell me how it is done. He smiled away and patted my head. “It is difficult to explain. But I can show you and also teach you.” he said.

Our conversation was interrupted by grandma’s dinner call. As the place was in the outer suburbs of our city, there was not much activity after sunset. It was a common for everyone to sleep early after dinner. We acknowledged her call and walked towards the dining hall. My mind was wandering in my own world of thoughts about all that I just heard. After our dinner, we had some fruits and proceeded to the family living. Grandma was busy with her dishes and grandpa lay on his bed in his room. I and Jeeth Chetta were alone in the room, so I resumed our conversation.

“Chetta, please tell me, how does one masturbate” I asked again. “I told you, can show you, do you wanna see?” His response was so blunt and I don’t know what to say. He didn’t wait for my response, but stood up facing me and slowly pulled his pyjamas down till his thighs. I was dumbstruck. It was my first view of an adult cock. It was not circumcised. It was about an inch and a half thick and about 4 inches hanging and flaccid. His balls were hanging till the tip of his dick. I switched my gaze between his dick and face. I was just starting to see some fine hair at my crotch, and the sight of his grown male organ was making my blood rush. Jeeth chettan then started fondling his cock with his hands. My eyes were now fixed on his manhood, which had now started coming to life. It had veins running over it. “Do you like it” he asked. I had been overwhelmed with what’s happening and also kinda shy as this was my first experience. Chettan bend down, held my hand and gently placed it over his cock, which was semi erect by then with its pink head pushing out of its skin. I could feel an erection in my shorts. He placed his palms over mine and made me grip his shaft and slowly started to move it up and down. His cock felt warm in my palms. I could see a bit of shiny pre cum building up at the tip.

“It’s called a cock. Do you like it?, keep rocking it up and down”, He said in a slightly authoritative manner. I smiled at him in agreement. I was feeling movement in my shorts. I was enjoying playing with his cock, now hard and blazing in all its glory. “Play with those balls too”, he said softly. I just loved how a big adult cock felt in my hands. I squeezed his balls slightly. I, as if by instinct, started using both my hands on his cock. He interrupted me and quickly tip toed and switched off the lights in the room. “Grandma may be coming soon” he said. There was still sufficient light coming into the room from the corridor. Jeeth chettan then asked me to stand up, to which I obliged. “Now why don’t you try on yourself? I will tell you if you are doing it right”. I was feeling shy. “Don’t be shy. Everyone does this. Let me help you get started” saying so he started unbuttoning my shorts and loosened it enough to get my virgin dick out. It must have been 5 inches and hard then. It sprung out of my shorts. “Oh! you have a nice cock.” I tried to kinda hide it with my hands. He removed my hands using his and I did not resist. He then grabbed my dick and gave it a soft shake. I felt a pulse pass through me when he touched my shaft. He started giving me nice shag.

My pleasure ride was abruptly ended by the sounds of grandma closing the kitchen doors. We knew she is gonna show up soon. We both quickly pulled our shorts back up and turned the lights on. Soon grandma showed up at the door, she asked me if I am sleeping over as well or going back. I had not got permission from mom to sleep over as I did not have any plans earlier. I took excuse from grandmom, ran up to my house right next and asked mom for her permission. She agreed after I confirmed that all my home work was already complete.

When I got back, grandma was already in her room preparing her bed. Jeeth chettan gave a naughty smile seeing me back. He and latched the doors after I got in asked me to go to the north side bedroom, while he makes sure that grandma is sleeping. It was the room that was farthest from where grandad and grandma were. I waited in the north bedroom; it was a big room, previously used by one of dad’s sisters. I could see Jeeth chettans bag on the bed, the zipper was open and had some of his college books. I could see the tip of what looked like a magazine cover. I sat on the bed and pulled the magazine out. It was a copy of Debonair. It had the picture of a beautiful young woman in naughty lingerie on its cover. I flipped through the pages. For the first time ever, I was staring at pictures of topless girls. I could sense a bulge building up in my shorts again. I flipped page after page of nude girls in naughty poses. I was feeling different for the first time. I was getting horny. My dick was now making a tent in my shorts. I sensed footsteps and knew that chettan was coming through the corridor. I did not bother to hide the magazine. He came in found me looking at the picture. He smiled said, “you smartass, where did you find that?” there was a pause while I looked into his eyes and he continued. “Have you seen any women naked yet?” No, I said. He turned back closed the door without making any sounds.

He came to the bed, stood in front of me. He leaned onto the bed using his left hand to support. I was feeling very horny, and was anticipating him to make a move. He flipped the page I was looking at to reveal the next page which showed a rear view of a totally nude girl. Chettan brushed his finger on the ass of the girl in the picture. He then looked at the tent in my shorts. “You seem to like the pictures, huh?” saying so he gave my cock a gentle squeeze over my shorts with his right hand. My cock got harder and started to pain in my shorts. I slight cry” Ah” escaped my mouth”. He lowered his face on mine and gave me a kiss and n my lips. I didn’t know what to do then. He slowly opened my lips with his horny tongue, I obliged. He was a good kisser. He licked and sucked my tongue. My cock responded by twitching. He then pushed his tongue into my mouth, I involuntarily sucked it. It felt so good. Chettan guided my hands on his cock in his pyjamas. It was semi erect. He started to unbutton and remove my shorts. I moved myself to make it easy for him.

He caught my raging erection and started to shag me and said” I am gonna kiss your cock.” I was stunned. Before I could say anything at all, his wet mouth was on my shaft. He kissed its pink head and then used his tongue on it. I was feeling ecstasy. He then took the apple head in his mouth and swirled his tongue on it. It felt awesome. He started moving his head up and down on my shaft; this went on for a minute. He took my cock out of his mouth and licked my ball sack. I could see my shaft glitter from his saliva. He was moving his hand on my cock while he sucked my balls in his mouth. I could feel my balls tightening in his mouth. He paused working my balls and told me to get ready to enjoy my first orgasm.

He squeezed some saliva off of his mouth using his lips; let it fall on my shaft. He stuffed my cock back in his mouth and started sucking vigorously. My whole body was jerking and stiffening each time his lips brushed the sensitive underside of my apple head. I caught his head and forced it onto my cock. His throat felt smooth. This went on for some time. His saliva was flowing down onto my balls. I felt a shrudder. Something was bursting from my cock. I was cumming in his mouth. He didn’t bother to take it out. Then I felt tired. Wow. I felt heaven.

He showed me my cum in his mouth. I looked at it with great detail. It was the first sight of cum. Mine was pretty plain waterish at that time. He stood up and leaned forward to kiss me, still carrying my cum mixed with his saliva in his mouth. I got a taste of the mix. It was salt and sour. I liked the flavor. The chettan drank the whole thing up. U taste gud Prema. He said. “Don’t you want to see how I taste”, he added. I felt a bit shy. My heart was pumping. I could hear it, I guess he too could. He made me sit up straight and offered me his semi hard cock onto my face.

To be continued. See how he made me drink his cum.