Date: Thu, 1 Jul 2010 12:58:19 -0400 From: m yonge Subject: Rajiv and I DISCLAIMER: This is a fictional gay story involving homosexual conduct. IF YOU ARE NOT OLD ENOUGH TO BE READING IT OR YOU DO NOT APPROVE OF IT LEAVE. ENGAGING IN UNPROTECED SEX IS DANGEROUS AND CAN LEAD TO LIFE THREATENING CONSEQUENCES. This work is copyrighted by the author and may not be copied or reproduced without the specific written consent of the author. It is assigned to the Nifty Archives under their submission agreement but it may not be archived or copied on any other net without the permission of the author. Copyright: July 2010 -- Author: Mike Yonge All Rights are Reserved. Mike Yonge myonge@hotmail.com Rajiv and I This story is totally out of the fantasy that is my mind. It is fiction... however it was born out of fact. My daughter's husband does have an assistant manager that is from India and has offered to give her some lessons in Indian cooking and bring her to a store in her town that sells Indian good and foods. He had indicated that if I were there he would love to teach me as well. That is where the fact ends and fiction begins. It happened quite innocently enough on my part although, to be honest I did nothing to stop it. I should give some background I suppose. My wife of almost 40 years had died recently and I was visiting my daughter and her family. Her husband is a district manager over several restaurants of the same chain in the city. One of his managers is an Indian man about 35 years old. In getting to know the man they learned that he liked to cook and had offered to show my daughter how to do make some Indian dishes. Since I love to cook and particularly love Indian food she arranged while I was there to have this man come over and include me. He also knew where to get some of the ingredients that I was not able to obtain where I live such as Hing (Asefetida) an important ingredient in Rogan Josh (curried lamb). I was happy for the diversion as I needed something to take my attention from my loss. It is amazing how lonely one can get when you are suddenly bereft of someone highly loved. I loved my wife dearly and her loss is greatly felt, often finding myself in tears still when I think of her. I should also add though that I am gay. I always have been. My wife knew about it though we never really talked about it . I kept it pretty much under wraps in that if I did anything it was very discrete. We never told our daughter. So the day came and Rajiv came to the door. The man that we opened to door to almost took my breath away. Rajiv is a very good looking man. Medium height about 5' 9 or 10. He is slim, beautiful brown eyes and of course a thick shock of black hair. He has a ready smile that immediately puts you at ease and comfortable in his presence. Introductions were made and as I reached out my hand to shake his he not only took my hand but with his free hand grabbed my upper arm to greet me. If there is an argument in favour of Gaydar I think I would be able to make it. That action of taking my hand and grabbing my arm sent a message to me that there was something there. At the time I put it aside but kept it at the back of my mind. "I'm so pleased to meet you sir. I'm so sorry to hear of your loss" he said in that beautiful Indian accent. His voice is like silk . " Thank you." I said looking down and then back up to his smiling face "Uh... just call me Mike. It is a pleasure to meet you too. I'm looking forward to learning some of your Indian cooking techniques" I was suddenly feeling very shy. "I'm looking forward to it as well." He added letting go of my hand. We walked in to the room, I felt his hand on my back. "But first I understand we need to do some shopping?" `Man I could listen to that voice forever' I was thinking. My back flexed a little as I felt his hand on my back. My daughter oblivious to the thoughts and feelings I was experiencing at that moment was chatting happily. "Oh Rajiv, I know I said we would all go but I have to stay home because Matty (her young son) is not feeling good. I thought we could go but you don't mind taking Dad alone do you? "Not at all" Rajiv replied smiling at me "We will have a great time and then we will come back here and cook up a storm" A few minutes later I was in the car with this quite gorgeous man. He was chatting animatedly about where we were going and what were going to do. As we drove he asked me about myself "Shelly (my daughter) tells me that you are 63? I cannot believe it! You don't look more than 45." I laughed (totally flattered )and I'm sure blushed. "You haven't looked to closely then. Thank you though" "Well you look very fit." I wanted to say "and you look like totally hot yourself" but I smiled "well I go to the gym and I swim once a week. My wife and I used to play some squash but I have not played for a bit." "Squash? I play a bit of squash myself when I can find a partner, I don't play well but I would love to play with you if you want while you are here." "I don't play very well at all so I wouldn't get my hopes up. We played for our own amazement mostly and to get the exercise of it" Rajiv laughed. ""that sounds like me, we probably would get along fine" "Well if you want ... uh but I don't have my racquet with me." "I have an extra one" he grinned he reached over and patted my leg. " It is all set then. I am quite looking forward to this. I don't get to play often at all" A shock wave flew at light speed through my body as he touched me. He must have noticed something because as I looked over at him he smiled and raised an eyebrow. He said nothing and the moment passed and we went on to other things. His voice, his laugh his demeanour had me in his spell. I was completely enjoying myself. We spent an hour at least walking through the shop enveloped in the exotic aromas and atmosphere. It was not a large store but it was packed with all manner of Indian goods and foods and spices. I know that I spent far more than I had intended but it was well worth the money. I came out with herbs and spices and some foods that I would never have imagined or have been able to obtain where I lived. I would go home well stocked up. As we walked through the shop I noticed that he often would touch me on the arm or shoulder or back, to draw my attention to this or that, or at least I thought that was the reason. I decided to see what he would do if I did the same. Like I said at the beginning I did not do a lot to stop what happened. So as we were looking at something I reached over and put my hand on his shoulder "Rajiv this is the `stuff' I was needing, the hing." I thought I felt a shudder go through his body. I left my hand on his shoulder for a few seconds longer and then dropped it as we discussed how much I should purchase, how well it kept and things like that. I repeated the procedure several more times as he also did. Each time I was sure I could feel him respond. After we finished shopping we went and had some tea in a little Indian café near by . We sat at a little table, just barely enough room for one never mind two. I decided to continue my experiment because the raised eyebrow kept appearing in my mind. What did it mean? He did it again in the store at one point when I touched his hand to "draw his attention. Again he had smiled at me and just cocked up the eyebrow. It did seem to me that he was making a lot more contact with me that at least in North America might be considered a little excessive between men. I had to say I loved it and so as we were sitting at the table I moved my leg so that it touched his. Mind you this was not difficult to accomplish being as it was so close. He looked up at me and I pretended that there was nothing. Then I moved my leg up and down as if adjusting it. He moved his leg as well. Again he smiled at me and cocked up the eyebrow. I smiled back and just carried on talking as though nothing as happening under the table. We chatted for about an half hour before we decided we had better head back to the house. The drive back to me daughters place and the rest of the afternoon were pretty much uneventful. I think there was something of an understanding, an unspoken understanding developing that neither of us felt we should pursue any further that day. I know that I had a significant wet spot in my shorts though. A couple days later Rajiv called me to see if I still wanted to play squash. He had a court booked for the next afternoon. "I will come to pick you up and we can play and I will make you supper if you like." I have to say I was pretty excited although I tried not to show it to my daughter. I just told her that I was going to play squash with Rajiv the next day and that he had invited me for supper as well. "That sounds good Dad, I don't think that he has a lot of friends so he probably is pleased that he has someone to spend time with" was all the comment she made. I have to admit that I couldn't help myself that night and jerked off to the fantasy in my mind of Rajiv and I together. It was an amazing orgasm, one of the best I'd had in a long time. In preparation I had to go get a pair of court shoes of course as well as a pair of gym shorts and a new t-shirt. I didn't want him to think that I was a total dweeb. I was quite excited when Rajiv arrived early the next afternoon. A little early I thought until my daughter reminded me that Rajiv lived on the other side of the city and that was probably where the squash court was that he was member of . When he came to the door, I immediately apologized for having him come all the way to pick me up. I should have taken the bus out there to save him the drive. "Not at all Mike I don't mind at all, do not worry yourself , it is my pleasure." Turning to my daughter he said "So Shelly what time do I have to have him home?" He laughed and grabbed my arm. We all laughed and Shelly told him I was to be home by 10 as the doors would be locked. We all laughed and I complained like she had when she was a teen going out. Soon we were on the road. I was really feeling ill at ease about having to drive so much just for me but he quickly redirected the conversation to other things and I didn't bring it up again. Rajiv chatted on happily bringing me into conversation. The half hour trip across the city passed relatively quickly. He pointed out this and that as we travelled along finally pulling into the parking lot of a community gym and pool. "If we had more time we could go swimming, but maybe the next time you are here." He paid my entry and went to the change room. As we were both already in our shorts we just put our street clothes in the lockers and put on our court shoes. Well he may have been somewhat less than honest when he told me that he was not much of a player. I know from what I saw he could easily have creamed me if he wanted to. I had a great time none the less. The pleasure, and pleasure it was , of being with another man, a man who made it clear that he was enjoying being with me. As with the previous time he was making a lot of contact with me. As he would go for the ball I would feel his hand on my back to steady himself or he would touch my arm. If I fell he would help me up. After each set or if I made a particularly good shot (in his view) he would give me a hug. The court we were on was pretty much closed to observers and I noticed that his hugs were somewhat more than just a quick man to man hug you see in sports. We played for the full 40 minutes that we had the court both of us well worked out with sweat dripping when it was done. "Man I need a shower now" I said "Me too, but I usually go home and take a shower there" He replied looking me in the eye "It is only about a block away from here., I live quite close." He added quickly. I just nodded "Ok that sounds good" As we got to the car after retrieving our gear he said "I'm never sure about the cleanliness of the showers here, At home I know that it is clean" "I agree" I said "You also don't have to worry about how long you are taking your shower if there are other people waiting." He grinned at me and nodded but said nothing as he pulled onto the street. He was right when he told me it as close. He lived about a half a block away in an apartment block. The building didn't look like much on the outside but when he ushered me into his unit I saw a very nicely decorated neat clean apartment. It smelled fresh. There were flowers on the dining room table. He led me down the hall to the bathroom. "You take your shower first then I will take mine" He said "No " I protested "I can't have you standing there all sweaty while I shower, you go first, I'll wait. It is your home" He laughed and shook his head. We looked at each other, each knowing that the other was not about to give way. He got this look of "I got an idea" on his face. He grinned at me, with a kind of sly look on his face. " We could shower together I guess, it might be a little tight but then we would both be clean at the same time." He cocked his eyebrow at me. The ball was clearly in my court. "Well..." I replied "We would have showered together at the gym so I guess it would be the same, just a little more... uh ... cosy" with that I walked into the room and turned on the water to get it running and warm. I could hear him behind me stripping. When the water was at the temperature I thought was right I stood, turned around and pulled my t-shirt over my head. Rajiv was totally naked... naked and clearly `proud' I looked him over and smiled at him. I dropped my shorts as well showing that I too was `proud' "you have a nice body Rajiv" I said softly not knowing what else to say. Suddenly embarrassed I turned the shower on and stepped into the tub moving to the back to allow him room to get in. I could tell he wasn't totally sure of himself either. He passed me a bar of soap. And started to wash himself with another. "Shall I wash your back Rajiv?" I offered trying to break the sudden silence that had fallen over us. "Ok" he replied softly. I took my soap and started to slide it over his back. It felt so good and I felt my erection that had subsided a bit sprang back up again to full size. Once there was enough soap on him I put it down and just rubbed my hands all over his back. He gave a sigh as I did. I traced my hands down hi sides and to his cheeks, brushing with my fingers along the crease between them. He spread his legs abit as I did so I dragged a finger deeper in reaching the bottom gently tracing along the full length. "Ah Mike" he said. "That is feeling so good" Suddenly all my inhibitions took leave. If I had any doubts or concerns about what was going to happen next I was no longer thinking with that head. I wrapped my arms around and massaged his chest with my soapy hands, teasing his now hard nipples. We were now standing body to body... There was not air between us. My cock was sliding along the soapy crease of his ass as I massaged his chest. I dared to lower my hands to his belly making circular movements with my hands as I "washed" him. Then I started to move a little lower. In response he took my hands and brought then down to his hard cock. "Oh fuck!" He gasped My own aching cock continued sliding along the length of his ass crease. It felt so good. His cock felt even better in my one hand, the other cradling his balls. "MMMmmmmm this is nice Rajiv" I whispered in his ear. As I slowly started to jack his hot member he threw his head back to rest on my chest. I gently kissed the side of his face. We turned to face each other. He turned his face up to mine. My eyes closed, I kissed his lips. I felt his tongue knocking at my door, my own tongue quickly opened to him. We kissed passionately the water streaming about us. You know there is something so erotic so sensuous about making love in a shower. The water pouring over your bodies hot in the passion of each other's lust. I broke off the kiss to continue passing my lips over his face, his eyes, his ears and down his neck to his chest. I paused at his nipples teasing them gently with my teeth and tongue. Then I lowered myself to my knees. I was moving now totally out of lust; desire to have him in my mouth. His cock stood ramrod stiff before my face. The foreskin pulled back over behind the head. I licked my lips and slowly let it slide deep into my mouth. Rajiv let a groaning gasp out as he grabbed my head . It tastes so wonderful so exquisite. The feel of the silky softness of the head and the pulsing of the blood through the veins Rajiv was oozing copious amounts of precum that was lubricating my mouth. I could taste the saltiness of his fluids. I was in ecstacy. It had been so long since I had had a man's cock in my mouth. I couldn't get enough of it. I was sucking wildly moaning out my pleasure. Suddenly Rajiv stiffened and fought to pull out of me. "Ohnnn Mike not yet! I don't want to cum yet!" I let him go and he helped me up. "I'm sorry Mike I want to have you so much but not here, not yet, we have a whole evening, I want you in my bed." He kissed me his tongue probing deep in my mouth as he found my cock with his hands. Then he smiled at me. "Besides the water is starting to get cold." We turned the shower off and about 15 minutes later... (Yes it took that long before we were finally dried off. Both of us coming very close to letting loose.) Rajiv led me to his bedroom where we resumed our passion "Ohnnn Mike this is so good" he whispered in my ear. He was laying on top of me kissing the side of my face. I was so aroused. I raised my knees so that he lay between my legs. "I want you Rajiv" I whispered back. "I want you deep inside me I want to feel you filling me." He reached over to his bedside table and pulled out some KY. I closed my eyes. I felt the cool gel being applied on my sphincter. This was so wonderful. I was so ready to receive him. "Rajiv please" I moaned feeling his fingers probing and lubricating my anus. Ohnnn Rajiv take me now" I was aware of Rajiv moving, raising his body above me and I felt movement at my opening and then ... and then "Oh my... Oh yeah... " I felt the most beautiful feeling of him sliding into me. He groaned as I felt him lower himself onto me and into me. I had never felt anything so wonderful. I guess I was completely open to him ready for this because there was no pain just total pleasure. He lowered himself fully into me then kissed me "this is so wonderful my dear man" he sighed "this is so wonderful" I could feel him start to rise and fall on me . I could feel his cock coming and then sliding back in again. First he began this movement slowly but as he continued I think that he could not contain himself and he began to pant and started to really pound in and out of me. I could not believe how good I was feeling. My hand were on his sides I was caressing him, My legs wrapped around him Finally he let out a loud groan. "Ohhh Yes, Oh Mike OH OH! Ohhhnnnn Yes Mike" He rammed himself into me one last time, "bottoming out" deep in my bowel. I could feel his body jerking and shuddering under what was clearly a massive orgasm. Sweat was pouring off his face and body. We were both soaked. I wrapped my arms around him revelling in the feel of this man buried deep in my body. My legs were wrapped over his lower back holding him in me. "Oh Rajiv thank you so much you have made me so happy" I whispered to him. We kissed, our tongues dancing together in the joy we were sharing. It was then that he seemed to notice that my own member was still hard between our wet bodies. We disengaged and he quickly moved down to engulf my cock deep into his mouth. That was all it took. I was so close to cumming by then just the feel of his hot wet mouth sliding over my aching hard member set me off. I moaned out loud as the orgasm hit me with the force of a tidal wave. My hips shot up driving my cock deep into his mouth. I heard him gag but he was not deterred and drank down my love. My hands were on his head, fingers entangled in his lush black wavy hair. In the aftermath of the moment we had enjoyed Rajiv crawled up to me and with my arm around him he nestled into my shoulder. We pulled a duvet over us and just enjoying the feel of skin against warm skin I guess we fell asleep. I woke with a start some time later. Later for sure! It was after 11 PM. I woke Rajiv "Oh no! Sherry is going to be wondering where I've gotten to." Rajiv was already getting dressed "I will take you home right now" "I wish I had my own car here . It is going to be after 1 before you get back here and you have to get up to work in the morning." I fussed Rajiv looked at me about to tell me it was alright then he smiled "I have a meeting with Jeremy (my son-in-law) in the morning at the 50th/137th store (they used the Street intersection to refer to the store) That is right close to their house." He paused to let that information sink in. "We will call Sherry now and tell her the time has gotten away from us and that you are going to stay here tonight on the couch" He winked at me with a grin "And that I will bring you home in the morning since I have to go down there anyway... Yes?" I thought for a second or two. It could work. I nodded and picked up the phone. "Sherry, It's dad. Listen we just lost track of the time and didn't realize how late it was. Rajiv has suggested that I just stay here because he has a meeting with Jeremy at the store down there. He'll just drop me off on the way. I just didn't want you to worry. I listened and said "That sounds good dear. We'll see you in the morning." I turned to Rajiv who by now was once again naked and in bed. " Jeremy says to just come to the house. If we get there for 9 we can all have breakfast together before your meeting." "That is wonderful now get back into bed with me" He grinned. We hugged and kissed for some time before we fell back to sleep again in each other's arms. It had been a long time since I had felt so secure and comfortable in someone's embrace. We woke together in the morning and were soon in the shower. It was not long before I was feasting on his juices. I love to have cock in my mouth. I love the taste, the touch, the feel of it. Rajiv's member did not disappoint, and he was not one of those men that are happy only to receive the attention and not give in return. When he was emptied he was immediately on his knees delivering a wonderful blowjob to me. A short time later on the road to my daughters home we were chatting happily. Happy in each other's company. It suddenly struck me that there was something missing that I would have to answer for "Rajiv, I just realized something that I will have to tell Sherry and that I don't have an answer for!" "What?" he replied looking a little concerned "Well other than the protein drink you gave by direct transfusion in to my ass, we didn't eat last night! So what did you give me for supper?" Rajiv started to laugh. He laughed so hard I had to warn him about the traffic that was around us. We were both laughing. Tears were streaming from Rajiv's eyes. "Well? What did you feed me" I laughed "I need to tell Sherry something and protein drink won't cut it." "Ok" he said trying to regain his composure "We had pizza. We had a meat lovers..." This sent us both in to more gales of laugher. I would have said something if I wasn't laughing so hard at that point, and that set me off into a fit of the giggles. I would just have to glance over at his grinning face and I was off again. It was with some considerable struggle for control that I was able to regain some seriousness by the time we arrived at the house. We chatted as we were let into the house. The usual " I thought I said you had to be home 10 young man" routine. We all laughed, only Rajiv and I were laughing at it from a different angle. I will have to come clean with my daughter , probably sooner than later. After breakfast during which Rajiv and I sitting across the table from each other played a little `footsy', Jeremy and Rajiv left to go to their meeting. I settle into a more sedate grandfatherly routine. As it ought to be. I was to be leaving the following Monday. I knew I had to see my new and dear friend at least in a social setting if not alone one more time. As it turned out I was to get both. My daughter decided that we would go out for dinner to their favourite Indian Restaurant. At my suggestion Rajiv (fortunately his schedule worked) was invited as well. We made sure that we were sitting beside each other and more than once I could feel Rajiv's hand in my crotch. I wasn't complaining of course. The next day, Sunday Mattie came down with a enormous rash all over his little body. It was serious enough that Sherry and Jeremy had to take him to the hospital. I had an early flight the next morning but with Sherry and Jeremy at the hospital I was at a loss as to what to do. I told them to stay with Mattie I would get an Airport shuttle. I was alone in the house getting packed, thinking about $50 for the shuttle I was going to have to take in the morning, when the phone rang. It was Rajiv. "I just wanted to say good bye one more time my friend" he began I told him about the emergency with Mattie and that Jeremy and Sherry were at the hospital. He asked how I was going to get to the airport in the morning. It was a 7 AM flight and I had to be there an hour at least before. When he heard that I was taking the shuttle he said "Like hell you will. Are you packed?" "Yeah pretty much" "Ok you get finished packing I am on my way you will come to my house and I will take you to the airport in the morning." I know I should have said no but everything in me was shouting "RIGHT ON!!!" So I made a feeble attempt to refuse and I'm sure he saw right through it. "I'm on my way" he said and hung up before I could say anymore. I was fairly walking on air. One more night with this beautiful man. I called Sherry and told her what was happening. I could tell she was relieved. I could also tell she was worried about Mattie, although the doctors told them that he would pull through but that he was a sick little boy right then. A half hour later Rajiv was at the door. I pulled him in to the house and we kissed long and hard for several moments. "Thank you so much for this " I panted. "We had better go I have a nice warm bed waiting for us and we do have to get up early in the morning ." He grinned at me. "I want you so much in my bed one more time Mike" "Me too Rajiv, I know I have to but I don't want to leave" I held him close and then we gathered my bags and went out to the car. We were both a little subdued as we drove to Rajiv's home. It wasn't till we got inside and put things down that he took me in to his arms again and just held me. "I know I should not say this and I won't but I will say my dear Mike, you have grown to be very special to me. I never thought that it would be possible but you are so special to me." We kissed and then he led me once again to his bedroom where he proceeded to undress me. He would not let me do anything. Then he undressed and we came together again naked flesh against naked flesh. "Come" he said turning down the bed. "Come let me love you" I was more than ready for him when moments later I felt my Rajiv enter me. I looked up into his eyes. He smiled down at me. What a beautiful man he was driving his cock deep into my bowels. This time as I felt and heard Rajiv come to his climax I too exploded with mine. Cum flew out in a force I hadn't seen from me in many years. It hit both Rajiv and I as he filled me with his. He lowered himself onto me and I felt his member leave me. We fell asleep in each other's arms. The sleep of peace and love. The next morning very early, fortunately Rajiv had had the foresight to set the alarm , we were up and after a quick, well not too quick, shower together and a hurried breakfast we were on our way to the airport. My holiday was over. But what a holiday it had been. Rajiv and I, I will never forget.