Date: Tue, 20 Nov 2012 14:23:14 -0500 (EST) From: FLATTOPJOCK@aol.com Subject: My Indian Houseboy, Part 1 A couple of years ago I travelled to India and came home with something I never thought I would – a houseboy. His name is Anil and here is our story. CHUCK My name is Chuck and I'm an officer in the United States Navy and me and my family have lived all over the world. Coming to the end of my career, at 55, I was promoted to a desk job at the Pentagon in Washington, DC. My wife and I had already purchased a small home in the Virginia suburbs and as a celebration of my promotion, we took a trip to India, somewhere we'd never been. I'm nothing special to look at, unless you like the older "daddy" type. I'm 6 feet tall, husky at about 240, with a flattop haircut. Got a nice 8x5 cut dick and a hairy chest. Bit of a gut, but as you will see that can come in handy. ANIL My name is Anil. I am houseboy to Mr. Admiral Sir and Lady Admiral in the USA. I be here 2 years. I very happy. Both Sir and Lady treat me very nice. Sir likes to fuck me and I very like that. Two years ago I work at a hotel in New Delhi India. I wash laundry and press very nice for guests. I be small boy so I not need to bend much to iron lovely clothes of guests. Uncle he get me job at hotel. For before that I was 18 old and no job in village. I sleep with other boys in hotel cellar. Cold in winter but nice in summer when so hot. Most us just have loincloth in hot season. When we take laundry to guests we put on long white robe and turban. I still look very small even with hat. In village we very poor. Sometimes not food for all. Uncle say hotel needs washer boys and I go with him. Lonely in hotel. Uncle work in restaurant and speak English and he teach me some so maybe I can get more better job. I see uncle every Sunday afternoon when we have time off. He like me to lick his dick and he fuck me in ass. At first lots of hurt. Then I like it and I squirt too when he fuck me. Other boys do not fuck but do lick dick. CHUCK The hotels in India are amazing and luxurious. The staff is ever so courteous, and as you will see, some go beyond the call of duty to keep their guests happy. Every few days we would have our laundry done, and it always came back wrapped and ironed. I never knew socks, briefs, undershirts and jockstraps could be ironed and look as good as new. The people in India are an interesting mix. Having grown up in the segregated South I was never attracted to dark skinned folk, but the people in India have white features. So, they're sort of like white niggers, if you know what I mean. As I said before, I'm not much to look at unless you like the daddy type. I like to hang out in my white briefs and wife beater undershirt with either white socks or OTC dress socks, depending on what I've been doing all day. I like the pouch briefs the best, because they provide good access and when you sleep in them and get a hard on there's someplace for your dick to grow! One afternoon while the wife was out with friends shopping, I was just sitting around the hotel room in my underwear trying to figure out how these guys play cricket when I hear a knock on the door. I'd been absentmindingly playing with my cock and was semi hard, but jumped out of bed to answer the door. I was going to get my robe and cover up but before I could, a young man/boy had already opened the door, I guess figuring no one would be in the room in the middle of the afternoon. When he saw me, he was very apologetic and kept stammering "you cleaning, you cleaning" and I could see he had a basket of our laundry, all wrapped in tissue and ironed. I told him to come in and he asked if he could put the laundry away. I was going to say no, but I saw him glance down at my cock and sort of lick his lips. Well, that got me growing at a faster rate and so I said that the ladies box could be left out, but I would show him where my clothes went. I pointed to the bottom two drawers of the dresser and he opened them and started gently putting my undershorts, undershirts, socks and shirts away. I was standing right next to him and every time he reached in his basket to get something I could see him looking at my dick, which by now was fully erect and popping out the top of my pouch. Finally he was done and, as he stayed kneeling in front of me, tilted his head up and looked me in the eye... ANIL Work at hotel was long day. Some guest leave in mid night for plane so laundry busy all day and night. Some days only sleep 5 hours. Food good and lots to eat so good. As I get better boss let me deliver laundry to room. Very nice room in hotel. Some much big. More than house of family with 15 people. Uncle teach me English sometime after Sunday fuck. No time to practice but say "Hello" and "Namaste" to guest in hall. Sometime guest in room when I take laundry and they give me 10 or 20 rupee which I keep but do not tell uncle or boss. Sometime uncle take me to guest to fuck me. Usual Arabic men who smell with little dick. Men pay uncle but not me. I like white men better. Smell nice. English German American best. Sometime smell underpants of guests. Like smell and think of big white dick in them. One day take two basket to guest room. One lady clothings one man clothes. I knock on door but not answer so go in with key. Huge white man stand there. I come up to his armpit high. I scared and almost drop basket. Not good. Have to fold over again and maybe iron too. Hold on to basket and say "you cleaning." He smile and say OK come in. He wearing white underpants and white undershirt. He smell good. I see his dick and it look very big. I think he know I look. I ask if I can put clothings away and he say OK for his and point to bottom two drawer. So many fine clothings. More than most Indians have for all year. I put underpants and undershirts in one drawer and shirt in other. Every time I look his dick is bigger. Finally I finshed and look again and his dick is very very big and stick out of underpants. It is not like my or uncle or Arabic dick but pink and purple. And no extra skin. I feel me get excited and look up at big white man. I think to practice English and say "Help with any other thing, Sir?" CHUCK So the boy says "Help with any other thing, Sir?" and my dick twitched even more. I could sense the precum oozing out of my dick head and I said "Well, my friend here would like to say hello." But I don't think he understood enough English so I just grabbed my dick and pointed it at his mouth. He looked from me to my cock to me and back to my cock. He opened his mouth and licked off the precum and then took my dick in his mouth. He must have done this before, was all I could think, because he was taking my 8" all the way down to my pubic hairs. I could feel my cock all the way in his throat and could feel his neck muscles as they massaged it. I looked down at this sweet boy sucking the hell out of my dick. He seemed to be really enjoying it and I know I sure the fuck was. I hadn't fucked anyone – my wife for years or any guy in weeks – so I was aching to explode. I thought I heard a moan from the boy and that really got me going. I grabbed the two sides of his head and started to fuck his face. He just knelt there and took my plunging cock down his throat, never gagging for a second. I could feel the cum building up in my balls and knew the next couple of thrusts would do it and thought maybe I should pull out, but I think he sensed that and just grabbed onto my ass and kept me in place fucking his face. Not able to hold it any longer I moaned "I'm cumming" and he just clamped down his throat muscles to give my dick a good massage. I exploded in his mouth and down his throat, and could feel the cum spewing out of my dick head. Oh man, that felt good. I kept cumming for about 30 seconds and he swallowed it all. I still had my briefs and undershirt on and he was fully clothed too. He had lost his turban in the blow job, though... ANIL I can see big white man want me to put his big cock in mouth and he point it at me. I see juice of man on tip and lick off. Then take whole cock in mouth and go up down like uncle teach me. White man dick much bigger than uncle or other arabics man I suck on. Smell much better too. Big white man moan and I think he like. I like too. My dick get hard too and want to squirt. I take big white man cock all way down throat. Uncle say no gag and I no gag. Big white man grab my head and start to push cock deep and deep. I still no gag and like having big white man cock in my throat. I sense he about to squirt and want to eat his juice so grab his ass so to keep cock in my face. He push hard and hard and finally I feel squirt and more squirt of man juice in mouth and throat. I swallow all. I think my turban fall off... CHUCK That was some blow job. "What's your name, son?" I asked the you. He said "Anil, Sir." Well, that was one hell of a blow job, boy, I tell him. He just smiled and huge smile with the biggest whitest teeth. Must be the genes because I don't think people here have the means to go to the dentist. "Where did you learn to do that?" I asked him. He told me his uncle, who works in the restaurant, taught him how to "eat dick" as he called it. He also said his uncle sometimes takes him to guest rooms where Anil has to blow and get fucked by guests. "Do you like that, Anil?" He makes a face and I could tell he didn't, but he sure as hell seemed to enjoy sucking my cock and eating my cum. "Uncle take me to arabics men and sometimes Chinese. They smell no good. And dicks not like yours." I guess he meant they were all uncut. And the Asians I've seen tend to have pretty thin dicks. "So you like my big thick dick, Anil?" He says he does and smiles. ANIL Big white man has lots of man juice and I swallow all, even though I think I might spill. I want this big white man juice for some reason. Not like arabics and Chinese dicks. Man juice smell and taste bad from them. Big white man dick goes soft and he puts back in underwear. I see stain from man juice on underpant. He asked me how I learn to eat dick. I remember first time uncle make me eat his dick. I no like, but he forced head down. I gag a lot at first but then I get better. First time he take me to guest was two arabics men. They not get undressed and I had to go under their dress to suck their smelly dicks. Man juice taste bad, and I get sick later to throw it up. Never knew eating dick would I like until now. My dick is still hard. CHUCK "Well, Anil, I certainly liked that service you gave me. And thanks for the laundry too." I winked at him and he smiled. I was thinking I'd like to do this again, so stripped off my underwear and socks and put them in a bag with my swim suit and jockstrap. "Here's some more laundry, Anil. Do you think you could bring it my tomorrow about the same time?" "Oh yes, Sire, I bring back tomorrow." I'm already starting to bone up again thinking about his coming back tomorrow. I think he noticed because I catch him looking at me with big eyes. ANIL Big white man thanks me for service and wink at me. I know that mean he like me eat his dick. Then he take off underwear and undershirt and sock. He so very hairy. And so very white. Hair all over big belly and chest, on arms and legs and around his dick. Arabics and Chinese and uncle not hairy like big white man at all. He put clothes and funny underwear in bag and tell me to bring back tomorrow. I see his dick get big and think I know what he want happen tomorrow. I smile big smile and say I will be back next day with clean clothings. I take his clothings to laundry and get out to wash. Strange underwear, I think, has pouch for dick and balls but just straps. Wonder how to wear it. CHUCK The next day I begged off some sightseeing trip my wife had scheduled and told her I was just going to sit by the pool. I'm kind of old fashioned so I always wear a jock under my swim trunks, and like to let a little strap show on the back. I like to check out other men to see if they are jocked, but sadly not many men wear them anymore. Anyway, I made sure to be back in my room mid afternoon when I thought Anil would show up. I could tell he was wondering about the jockstrap when I gave him one yesterday so just shucked my shorts and sat around in my jock waiting for my delivery. Sure enough, about 3 p.m. I hear a knock on the door. ANIL I take big white man clothing to laundry. Me and other boy hold up strap but not know what to do with it. Older man see us and tell us he wear one when play cricket in army and show us how it go on. He also tell us hard part can be put in for cricket playing. I think about strap when I go to sleep and get hard seeing white man in it. I iron very carefully in morning so it look good for him. I go to his room and knock on the door. CHUCK I left the door unlocked so when I hear the knock I just yell out "come in" and the door opens and there is Anil in his white smock and turban with my laundry in a basket. On top of the pile is my jockstrap, all pressed, looking like new. My underwear is also ironed and folded like it came out of the package. Anil looks at me "Your clothings sir, all clean and ready for you." And I tell him to put them where he knows they go. I can see he's interested in the jockstrap and figured he's been wondering about it since he picked it up yesterday. I can feel myself getting a boner and also feel the need to piss so let a little flow out into the fabric of the jockstrap. At home I let my jocks get nice a ripe with piss and cum. My wife thinks they're disgusting but washes them anyway. I can see Anil's eyes go kind of wide as he sees my piss, and I'm not sure he's horny or worried. ANIL I go into white man room and he only wearing strap around dick and balls. I see how it works and hold everything tight. He look very sexy in strap and I feel my dick grow. He tell me to put clothings away like yesterday and I open drawer and put away like he want. I look at his strap and pouch and can see his dick grow and hit against pouch. Also see some pee pee come out and stain pouch. Worry it will fall on floor and I be blamed for cleaning up it. I think maybe I can help and ask "Sire, you need help with pee pee? CHUCK "Sire, you need help with pee pee?" he asks me, and I wonder what he's thinking, but then he moves towards me and gets on his knees in front of me and brings his lips to the pouch of my jock. I let a little more piss flow and he sucks on the pouch to catch it. I've never been into water sports too much, though I love how taking a good long piss can feel. I figure, why not and bring my dick out from behind the pouch and he opens his mouth wide and I start to let it flow. He brought his lips right up about an inch from the end of my dick and started swallowing my piss. Fuck, this is hot, I thought, as my dick started getting harder. "You like my piss, boy?" ANIL I see pee pee and want to drink it. Have never done before but want bad so kneel down and suck on pouch and taste it and I like. He take dick out and start going more and I drink it all. It taste good and is warm but not hot. Salty too but I like. And I learn new word when he say "You like my piss, boy?" Big white man piss much and I drink all. Can feel tummy expand with all piss. Finally he stop and his dick huge. I never ask before but I say to him "You fuck me now?" CHUCK I can see the boy's stomach filling up with my piss. I'm amazed he is drinking it all, and I'm getting harder by the second. Finally, either from being too hard or running out of piss I stop the flow and the boy looks up at me and says "You fuck me now?" Well, shit yes, I think, that sounds like a fine idea. I start stripping off the jock and the boy takes over and as he gets it off me he starts sucking the piss out of it. This is turning me on even more. I move over to the bed and lie down on my back, figuring the boy might like to give me another incredible blow job, he takes off his robe and hat and for the first time I see his skinny body. Almost no hair except around his balls and a short 5" dick, hard as a rock. He climbs up on the bed and stands over me and for a minute I'm not sure what he's going to do. He puts one foot on either side of me and, facing me, just starts lowering himself. He grabs my cock and guides it into his so tight hole. No lube, no nothing, just my dick sliding in. I can tell I'm pretty big for him from the look on his face, but he keeps going down until I can feel his butt cheeks on my balls. Then up he goes and back down again. Then more and more and faster and faster. His dick is bouncing up and down in front of me and I am enjoying both the show and the fuck. He's enjoying this I can tell, and his breathing starts to get faster and he starts to moan a little and his face gets this twisted look on his face. His ass starts contracting around my cock as he bounces up and down, faster. Then, he lets out a whimper and I can see cum flying out of his dick all over my stomach. He looks horrified, and says "So sorry, sire!" but I just smile at him and tell him to keep fucking my dick. He smiles back and tightens his ass around my cock some more. After and couple minutes I can feel my cum moving along the canal in my cock and before long I let out a moan as I fill his ass with my cum. ANIL I do not think clear. Always uncle or other man starts ask to fuck. But I know I want this big white man cock up my ass all day. I even rub some grease from kitchen in ass before I bring clothings to him so I know I want it. I tell by look on his face he want to fuck my ass so I take off all clothings. My body is very small and black compared to big white man. His dick is very very big, and I lower me on to it and feel it go in my hole. Oh lord it too big I think but then I push a little and pop it goes inside me. Oh it hurt but I want to please big white man and I see him smile at me and I lower myself all the way. It feel like his cock is in my head it so big and long. I start to go out and in and it feel better each time. My dick hard and go up and down with me. I feel I will cum man juice soon and start go faster on cock until I not able stop and shoot white cream all over white man hairy belly. Oh no! What have done but he smile and tell me to keep going. I do and not too long I feel him get even bigger and he moan and shoot load in me over and over. I slowly move off of cock and juice come out ass all over white man cock. I quick get on knees and start to eat his juice and my ass grease and also eat my juice off his belly. He all clean soon and I need to go back work and so put on clothings and leave. He snoring when I leaves. I put blanket over him. I hope he not go soon. Want to do again with big white man. CHUCK I watched the boy as he ate the cum and shit off my dick and licked up his own cum. I hadn't cum like that in years and quickly fell asleep. The next thing I know my wife was back saying how much fun she had and how nice it was that I seemed to have such a relaxing day. "I haven't seen you take a nap in years" she said. Fortunately, the boy had hung up my jock and swimsuit so there was some explanation as to why I was buck naked under the blanket that he covered me with. She was just chatting away about her day and all I could think of was the incredible orgasm I had had with the boy. She said she was going down to the bar and I could get dressed and join her for dinner when I was ready. I went down to the bar about a half hour later and there was my wife talking with one of the waiters and I could hear him mentioning "Anil" in the conversation. I panicked and thought now what the fuck is going on. I quickly got a drink and went over to her table where a very tall Indian man was leaning over my wife talking with her. She said, "oh honey, thins is Sankrit, he's one of the waiters. And wouldn't you know he's the uncle of that sweet boy who does our laundry. Can you imagine he's 20 years old? I would have thought he was more like 15." This all seemed innocent enough, I thought, until it occurred to me that my wife wasn't in the room when Anil brought the laundry to us. After Sankrit left, I turned to her and asked what that was all about. She said she'd been thinking about our new house in DC and how wouldn't it be nice to have some domestic help. She knew there was a program at the Navy that helped officers sponsor immigrants and thought maybe we should consider it with someone from India. "Maybe that sweet boy Anil, who does our laundry so well. He even irons your jockstraps for goodness sake. And having him around I wouldn't have to wash those filthy things myself!" My head is spinning at this point, thinking she's up to something and I'm about to get screwed. She senses this from my face and says, "Dear, let's take a walk in the garden before dinner. From the look on your face you think you'd seen a ghost. You need some fresh air." Boy, did I! When we get outside, I ask her where this is all coming from, and she just looks at me and says "I just want to make you happy, dear, and I haven't seen that look on your face since we were first married, and we would make love two or three times a day." I must have looked completely shocked because she then said "I came home early and saw that boy jumping up and down on your cock and you obviously were enjoying it so much that it broke my heart that you can't get your sexual needs met by me, and that' all my fault." I saw her tearing up and put my arms around her. She said after a while, "Oh, darling, this would be marvelous. I would have help and you would, well, have another type of help. Don't look so shocked, dear. I've known since before we were married that you like boys and men. I always felt superior to the other wives as you all were out to sea for months on end. They were worried about these floozies in various ports around the world and what they would do if their husbands got some Phillipina girl pregnant. I knew that you were just out there with one of your mates or some nice looking boy in port." I was completely dumbfounded, but incredibly relieved. "I love you, dear" I said, and meant it. "I know" she said. "Now how are we going to make this happen? I was thinking of calling Senator Scranton, you know I'm good friends with his wife, and see if we can expedite this visa. I'd love to take him home with us, wouldn't you?" NEXT Life in America... Let me know if you liked this. flattopjock@aol.com