Hello ISS readers, my name is Rajat. I am an Indian boy, but I am living in Bahrain. My age is 24, and I am a pure bottom boy, and I always fantasize about being with older and mature men. I don’t like guys who are less than 30 years of age.
Let me first tell you about me. I have a very slim and smooth feminine type of body. I have small boobs and a tiny round ass. Sadly, in Bahrain, there aren’t many decent men available on dating apps. The majority of guys are from the Indian, Bangladeshi, or Pakistani labor class, who are just looking for some ass to fuck.
I always get disappointed by messages from these types of cheap people. But if they are neat and clean, then I don’t mind getting banged by them. So it was valentines evening, just before the pandemic (February 2020), and I was getting very bored and horny.
I was checking all my dating apps but wasn’t finding anyone to date with. Finally, one message popped up on Grindr, and it was from an uncle. The profile said “top with a place” and the age was mentioned 45. I got excited and responded to it. He mentioned, that he was from Pakistan and working as an AC technician.
Further, he posted his body pics, which were just mind-blowing. He mentioned that he stays all alone so he is always at the place. He wanted to date me, and he was insisting me, that I could visit his place and spend a good time together. I was resisting him, as he was Pakistani, and I didn’t know if he would be decent or not.
He kept on flooding my inbox and requesting me again and again. He was asking me about my likes, and said that-
Uncle: I will only do whatever you like, and wouldn’t force you.
After his repeated requests, I finally responded to him and said that-
Me: I need to see you first. Then only I will decide.
He immediately dropped his WhatsApp number. I saved it on my phone and checked his DP. He looked like a typical uncle, just as I prefer. He would be my dream uncle, with a beefy hairy body. Then I dropped a ‘Hi’ message, and he made a video call.
He looked more rough in the video than in the picture, which made me turn on. Then he mentioned his name, which was Lala. He started speaking in Hindi/Urdu-
Lala uncle: Dear, please give me one chance.
His voice was making me go to him. Then he dropped his location. I asked him if he could pick and drop me. To which he refused, as he wasn’t having a car. His place was about 5-6 kilometers from me, and I had a direct bus from my area to his place.
He requested to me that I could take the bus. After his repeated requests, I fall for him and told him that-
Me: We can meet in the evening.
The evening was very beautiful and cold weather, which was making me horny. Lala uncle was continuously messaging me, asking when would I reach there. I was so upset, but very excited also. Around 6:45 I boarded the bus, and told him,
Me: I am on the bus.
Around 7:10 I reached the bus stop and called him. He was so happy, and he guided me where to come. His place was just 2-3 minute walk away from the bus stop. Then he mentioned his building number, and he was waiting down there. He looked much beefy in real.
He was wearing a typical Muslim/Pathani white kurta. His room was on the second floor. It was an ordinary apartment (slum kind), and I was scared. He kept walking the stairs without saying anything, and I kept following him. Then he unlocked his door, and it was just a small room with a mattress spread on the ground.
Lala uncle seemed clean and decent on video, but in reality, he was just a labor class guy. But I had no choice, and I knew, that I was going to be banged. Then he closed the door and gave me a nasty smile. I was feeling scared, as this could be the biggest mistake of my life.
Lala uncle dragged me towards him and started kissing me. I requested him to kiss only below the neck, and he politely accepted my request. He started kissing my neck and gently started to chew and bite it. Slowly and steadily, he started moving his hands over my boobs and back.
I was enjoying it now. The way he was caressing my boobs and back, was just amazing. Then he removed my t-shirt and went mad looking at my smooth chest. He also removed his kurta, and his hairy beefy chest was just the way I like.
He was huge taller than me, making me feel feminine. I removed my jeans, he removed his pajamas, and now he was fully naked in front of me. I was in my undies. His dick was sleeping, but still too much thick. I was scared that, when it’ll get erected, I won’t be able to handle it.
Then he started chewing my nipples and started biting them. I was loving the way he was playing with my boobs. I moved my hands down and took his dick in my hands. It was so thick, that I was facing difficulty in handling it.
This was the first cut dick I ever saw and handled in my life. I had sex with Indian uncles till now, all with uncut dicks. Lala uncle slowly started moving down, and he was becoming a hungry animal. He started kissing, chewing, and biting my whole body.
Then he again turned to my boobs, gave a quick bite, and again went back to my navel. He became crazy and was roaring while biting me. My chest was already red, and my boobs were fully covered with his love bites. He then turned me and started kissing my neck and back while pressing my butts hard.
By this time I was giving him a hand job, and his dick was turned to a monster snake. His dick was at least 8 inches long and very thick. I was nervous, and I thought of not allowing him to do anal. He started crazily kissing and biting my back while pressing and spanking my butts.
I then asked him to lay down on the mattress, and he followed my order. Then I went down and placed a kiss on his dick head. I slowly started taking his big dick in my mouth. I couldn’t believe, what I was doing. His dick was so thick, that I had to open my full mouth, and even then only half of it was going in.
I sucked his cock for 5 minutes, and then I sat on his chest. I was sitting on his chest with my ass straight in front of his mouth and reached again to suck his cock. Now I was sucking his cock, and Lala suddenly kissed on my ass hole.
This was unexpected for me. I was thrilled with his kiss on my hole. He started licking my hole, while I continued sucking his cock. His licking and biting my butts made me go mad, and I was ready to become his bitch.
He didn’t hesitate to continue licking my hole for a longer time. None of the earlier sex encounters gave me this feeling, and I was so thankful, that I met Lala on valentines eve. After around 15 minutes, I stopped sucking him and asked him to get a condom.
He was surprised as he wasn’t having a condom, and I was so stupid that I also didn’t carry one. He was so polite and gentle, that he was fine if I didn’t allow him to fuck me. But I was so horny and slutty, that I became a doggy in front of him and asked him-
Me: Lala, aa jao, aur chadh jao mujh par. Ab meri gaand maaro please.
He smiled and happily made my hole wet with his saliva. I was so scared, as this was going to be very rough. Lala pointed his dick right on my hole. Then he spanked my butts with his dick, and gave my hole a gentle massage, as he was a pro in fucking ass. He gave a stroke, and his dick got inserted inside my ass.
I shouted out loudly, as it was so thick dick. Then I said-
Me: Arre marr gaya. Nikaalo isko please.
Lala listened to me, and he removed his dick from my ass. I was crying, but still, I wanted to satisfy Lala, and get banged like a bitch. I breathed for a while, and then Lala asked-
Lala: Koi sex film dekhni hai kya? Mood ban jayega.
I nodded yes. Then he switched on his old tv, and it was having an old-fashioned CD/DVD player connected. Lala put one of the CDs from his collection, and it started a gay movie. It represented a similar submissive boy, with an older daddy. I was laying in Lala’s arms while watching the movie.
After around 15-20 minutes, I started again feeling naughty, and Lala knew he had played well. Then Lala said-
Lala: Jaanu neeche let jao, main tumhare upar chadh jaata hu.
I was eagerly waiting for it. I slept with my stomach down and ass up. Then Lala pointed his dick again on my ass-hole, and he slept over me. In this way, I knew, that I had no way to escape. Lala applied some force, and this time his dick head easily entered my ass.
I again cried in pain. But Lala had no effect on him this time. I shouted again-
Me: Please isko nikaalo.
Then Lala replied: Jaanu dekho kuch nahi hoga.
He gave one powerful stroke, and his half dick went inside my ass. I started feeling blackout in front of my eyes, but Lala had no plans to stop. Lala gave another stroke, and this time I think his full dick entered my hole. Then he slowly started giving strokes, and I was biting the pillow in pain.
To reduce my pain, I was trying to watch the gay movie going in front. But Lala’s strokes wouldn’t allow me to look anywhere. In 2-3 minutes the pain started reducing down, and I started enjoying Lala’s dick in my ass. Lala was in full rhythm and increasing his pace.
I also started pushing my ass on Lala’s dick, as we were syncing up. Lala loved the way, I was letting him use me. After around 5 minutes, I moaned-
Me: Lala mujhe kutti jaise chodo. Randi hu main teri, tum gaand maaro meri.
Lala knew, that now I was enjoying. So he happily got away from me. I got up and became doggy in front of him. Lala again pointed his dick towards my ass-hole, and this time more than half dick went in my ass in the first attempt. It pained a lot, but I really wanted to be banged in the doggy style.
Then Lala started increasing his pace, and I was moaning in pain and pleasure. Lala was roaring crazily like a lion. I couldn’t believe, that I became a bitch for that pathani guy. After a few minutes, Lala stopped. I thought he was done, but I was wrong.
Then Lala told me: Jaanu peeth pe let jao, mujhe tumhara chehra dekhna hai gaand maarte time.
I felt shy but obeyed him. I slept down with my back down and face up. Lala took my legs on his shoulders, and this time his dick could easily enter my hole. My hole had become like whore with his huge thick dick. Lala fucked me in that position for another 5 minutes and then asked me-
Lala: Jaanu paani andar chodh du kya?
I was already his bitch, so I nodded and said-
Me: Lala teri randi hu main. Meri gaand tere paani se bhar de.
Lala increased his speed rapidly and moaned heavily as he released deep inside my ass. He slept over me for a while, and then gave me a satisfying smile. I then got up and grabbed some tissue papers to clean my body and ass.
Then lala told me: Jaanu main yaha pe akela rehta hu. Tumhara jab dil chaahe, tum aa sakte ho. Mere sath pasand nahi, to apne dost ko yaha laa sakte ho, koi masla nahi hai.
I was feeling so embarrassed. My hole was stretched like anything, by his thick dick. Then I got dressed, adjusted my hair, and Lala gave me a bye-slap on my butts.
After that, I met Lala many times, and also many other uncles. I hope I can post all my stories, and hope you guys liked my story. If you liked the story, and you are a mature uncle, and you want to meet me, then you can contact me at:
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