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.
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Copyright: July 2010 -- Author: Mike Yonge
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In the first story I said that it was fiction with just an element of truth from which I started the story. In short my daughter's husband does have an Indian born assistant manager who has offered to give both her and me some lessons in Indian cooking. (An aside here, the other I made the most delicious pepper chicken).
Anyway, what if, what if "Rajiv" were to read the story and think "that is very interesting it is as if it is about me..."
This story takes off from there. It is also totally fiction based on an element of truth and building on it. Enjoy!
Mike Yonge
Farad was perusing Nifty.org for some new and interesting stories. He went to the Interracial Category and his eyes lit on a new entry "Rajiv and I". He started reading and this strange feeling came over him. As though he was having some kind of déjà vu moment only it wasn't déjà vu. This could be Shelly and Jordan. This could be me! It is like my future being set for me."
While his manager's family was not exactly like in real life there was an uncanny similarity about the story that made Farad wonder if he was not Rajiv. This was very interesting.
The next few days there was nothing untoward happening. Farad talked to his manager daily but there was nothing that came up that allowed him to mention family, Shelly or anything like that.
About a week later he was to have a breakfast meeting with Jordan. It was Shelly who had suggested to her husband to have it at the house. That way she would make sure her husband ate a healthy breakfast, since she was not at all sure that he ate that healthy at the store. Since it was just Farad and Jordan not all the managers at this particular meeting she wasn't worried about having to cook for a whole gang.
It was during breakfast that Shelly reminded Farad of his promise to show her and her Dad some Indian cooking. Farad felt a jolt of nerves shoot right to his groin as she spoke.
"Is your father coming for some holidays soon then?" He asked fighting to control the modulation of his voice.
"Yes he and Mum are coming up in September. He is still looking forward to shopping with you and cooking with you."
"And your Mother too?" Farad asked
"I don't know about mum... she is interested of course but she is not well, but certainly if she is well enough she will probably take part in the cooking."
"I see, well I too am looking forward to seeing them and spending some time with them." Said Farad hoping he didn't sound to eager. Of course this meant nothing. It could just be on big coincidence.
In the mean time Dan and Cheryl were planning their trip to their daughter's place. Dan was wondering if the cooking plans with this Farad man was still on. He wondered... no actually if truth were told he fantasized about what might happen and how it might all work out
He knew that the Rajiv in the story he wrote was all just fiction and fantasy and only by the greatest coincidence might Farad even be gay, and interested in an old man like him. "Ok fella " Dan laughed to himself "I'm not that bad looking but what are the chances?"
The weeks seemed to pass quickly enough before Shelly's parents finally came. It wasn't till they had been there a week before Farad finally met them. Jordan brought them one Sunday afternoon to Farad's restaurant for lunch so that they could meet him.
Farad greeted them openly. Jordan introduced them all around "Dad this is Farad your chef instructor." He laughed. Sherry's Dad took his hand and took his arm "Farad, I'm Dan pleased to finally meet you. This is my wife Cheryl"
Farad felt a jolt go through his arm through his whole body as Dan gripped his arm. Dan for his part was completely taken by this beautiful man. He was everything that he had envisioned in his story.
Farad decided to join then for part of their dinner and was able to sit beside Dan. Close enough that their legs touched. At least Dan didn't move his leg away... That might have been because there wasn't much room for him to move. However Farad took it as a positive sign.
The man was not bad looking especially considering he was in his 60s. He obviously worked out. He was about six foot talk and had intense blue eyes.
Dan immediately felt the man's warm leg against his. He didn't want to make a move too fast or make some overt movement that might be misinterpreted, or offend. What he didn't do however was to move his leg away.
As they chatted the "Indian shop and chop day" was set up. It was decided that shopping and cooking day would be the next Wednesday. Farad would come and pick them up (although Dan insisted on them coming to meet his so that he wouldn't have to drive as far) Farad won out he wanted this man in his car even if he was out of reach.. Cheryl who had not been at all well that spring and most of the summer, already bowed out of the shopping trip, but she was interested in the cooking.
"Great!" Thought both men
Wednesday shone bright and sunny. Farad arrived at the appointed time of 9:00 AM. It had been decided that in order to do some shopping and cooking all in the same day it was necessary to get out early. Farad had chosen a couple relatively easy curries and Parathas for this "class". He had already planned (depending how this day went) to suggest a second cooking session.
Farewells were said to Cheryl, and Shelly, Dan and Farad went out to the car. "You sit in the front with Farad, Dad. "Awesome" thought the two men. There was animated chatter as they drove... both men took whatever opportunity they could to make contact with each other as they chatted, a touch on the arm or shoulder. Shelly if she noticed didn't say anything. It was all unobtrusively done. Except that both men noticed the other's actions and wondered, hoped ...
It was in the store that Farad decided to make his move. It was a safe location, public, not likely to cause a commotion. Shelly had gone down another aisle leaving Dan and Farad alone.
"So Dan, I was surprised to see that your name is Dan..." Dan looked at him bemused "Yes you look more like a Mike to me" He raised an eyebrow as he looked for Dan's response. It was exactly what he would have thought if this whole thing was not a coincidence.
Dan's face was one first of someone not understanding what was being said and then as the British say, the penny dropped and Farad saw the man blanch first and then blush a deep red, his eyes open wide. "I... I..." was all that came out. Dan's mind was reeling at first when he realized that Farad knew, knew that he had written the story. He felt the blood rush out of his face and right back again. He stuttered looking for something to say and then well wasn't this what he was hoping for? He had to assume that Farad had to have gone to Nifty of his own accord... so he must be, at least might be ... gay.
He smiled, he grinned at Farad, his eyes sparkling as he softly said, "and you are exactly what I thought Rajiv might be."
They both looked about for Shelly who was still on the other side of the shop. Farad smiled "It is so good, Mike, I think I would like to be your Rajiv"
Dan nodded eagerly. His fantasy was coming alive. "We just have to be careful that Shelly and Cheryl don't find out"
"Don't worry this is our secret, we just have to figure out now how we can get together."
Both men were quite excited by now... in more ways than one. Shelly came by just then "So did you find what you were looking for Dad"
Dan glanced at Farad who also caught the double meaning and was controlling a laugh "Uh ... no... I need some hing Farad you know where they might keep it?"
"What he really wanted to say was "Oh yeah I found what I was looking for and if you would just leave now..." He laughed to himself as he thought that. And followed Farad to find the hing. The rest of the shopping trip was uneventful. They made several purchases, the hing, and chapati flour amongst other things. For Dan and Farad the whole excursion took on a new flavour. Both men took what ever opportunity they could (especially when Shelly wasn't looking ) to make some contact with each other.
Shelly for her part was happy that Farad and her dad seemed to be getting along so well together.
Dan spent the rest of the day in a state of at least semi arousal. Sometimes it was full blown hardon but certainly half there was the order of the day.
Farad for his part at times found himself so hard it hurt. Like Dan (though unbeknownst to him) he was aroused to some level all day.
It wasn't all lost though. There were moments throughout the day that they found themselves alone, albeit only briefly at anyone time. Dan's wife only lasted about a half hour into the cooking before she had to go lay down. That left Shelly. She was in and out most of the afternoon because of the baby. The first time Shelly left them was to change the baby. Dan knew that would take at least a couple minutes.
He grabbed Farad and kissed him full on the mouth his tongue snaking into the other's mouth. "Oh fuck ! I have wanted to do that all day" Dan whispered in Farad's ear.
"Me too" Farad whispered back, a bit out of breath from the experience. "But I want that and a whole lot more my friend" he continued.
"I think I have an idea..." Dan started but then they heard Shelly coming back down the hall with little Joey in her arms gurgling away. He was awake and needed to eat.
Farad and Dan worked on for a bit more and then as Farad put a dish containing some deliciously spiced chicken in the over he said "Well that should bake for about 35 minutes. How about we take a break?"
"Sounds good." Said Dan, perhaps a little to eagerly. "Why don't we take a bit of walk, get some fresh air?" He walked in to the living room "Mind if we step out for a few minutes Shell? The timer is on the oven and everything should be ok"
"Ok we'll be alright here, see you in a bit" She smiled at her Dad
Dan and Farad couldn't get out of the house fast enough. Rather than go out the front Dan led Farad out the back door. To leave the yard they would have to go through the garage... or at least that was one route.
In the garage the men were fervent in each other's arms. "Ohhh fuck fuck fuck I want you so bad Farad. You are so hot!"
Both men were fumbling with the other's belt buckle and zipper. Both knew what they wanted to see. And couldn't get there fast enough.
"Shit you are nice Dan" gasped Farad as Dan's cock sprang out of it's confines.
Ohhnnn man and you are not slouch in that department either" replied Dan taking hold of his friend swollen member. "I need to taste that."
Before Farad could respond Dan was on his knees before him watching his cock disappear into Dan's mouth..
"Ohhh Dan that feels so good" He moaned.
A couple minutes later though he pulled out of Dan's mouth who complained as he did so. "I want a taste of yours as well Dan, you are not having it all" Farad laughed.
Dan laughed too and quickly stood up and was without hesitation feeding his ample cock in to Farad's mouth .
Moments later the roles were again reversed. This time it was not long before Farad let out a grunt and a long drawn out moan of total pleasure. Dan felt the cock muscles start to contract and pulse on his tongue. The next thing he new he was the recipient of a load of Farad's life essence. It flooded his mouth. The taste was exquisite. He couldn't get enough and all too soon it was over... well for Farad but he was not about to go hungry. He pulled out of Dan's mouth and promptly knelt down as Dan stood. Like Farad Dan was now so aroused that even at his age he came within less than a minute. He saw stars and fireworks bursting in front of his closed eyes as his cock pumped out probably one of the bigger loads he had produced in a long time.
It took a few more minutes for them to find something to clean themselves up with and to come down from their high. "Next time I want to have you in a bed and do this properly Farad" said Dan.
"but how Dan?"
"I have an idea that might work." Said Dan. "Do you play Squash?"
Farad's eyes lit up. "I do Dan not very well but I do"
"Well then why don't you invite me to play squash with you. Who will know if we play or not?"
"That is right we will do that, and go right to my house"
"Yes but you must make the invitation in front of my wife. She is less likely to put up any resistance to you.. I don't have my racquet here but you have a spare right?"
"Farad grinned "yes I do"
"We should get back to the kitchen before they come looking for us."
At Dan's suggestion they walked along the lane that ran past the garage and out to the street. That way they arrived back from their "walk" refreshed .
Cheryl was also up refreshed and playing with Joey. She looked a little darkly at Dan wondering where they had gotten to.
"We just went for a little walk dear, the dish is in the oven and we decided to take a break before the next stage." While he loved his wife dearly she had a tendency to be a bit controlling and wanted to know what he was doing at all times. Or at least sometimes it seemed like that.
The four of them worked away in the kitchen for some time after that. Farad showing them how to make what he said were the best Parathas. A little later as they were having a tea break, Farad with impeccable poise and timing. Said to Cheryl. "So what do you and Dan do for excitement in your town?"
Cheryl laughed and said "Not a lot of excitement in our town, but well Dan goes to the gym and before I got sick we used to play squash on Saturdays, and we swim."
"You play squash and swim? I also play squash a bit not well. It is difficult getting a partner because most of the members play far better than I and usually don't want to play"
He seemed to be setting something up for Cheryl to respond to. And she did!
"It is too bad we didn't bring our racquets other wise Dan could play with you."
Now you can imagine what assorted thoughts that last phrase "Dan could play with you" sent racing through both the men's minds. However Farad jumped right no the response he had wanted. "I have an extra racquet I would love to play with your husband while you are here, if he likes."
"I would like that so long as you are not some kind of pro" Dan laughed
"Oh no, I am just a beginner I swear it" Farad assured them all. `Not that we will be playing much squash' he thought. He looked at Dan who from the look on his face was obviously thinking the same thing.
"I think I would like that." Dan said.
You will have to get some court shoes, you need a new pair anyway. I'm sure you can wear a pair of your beach shorts."
Farad's deep brown eyes sparkled "I'm off ... uh... next Friday and Saturday. I will try to book on Friday morning It won't be as busy then. We will make a day of it. We can go swimming at the pool that is there as well."
"That sounds great Farad! I'm looking forward to it"
"Well Mum" piped in Shelly "we might as well make a day of it as well. We can go to do some shopping and maybe take in an Imax movie and have us a day. Jordan is working on Friday so we might as well do something.
Dan smiled at Farad. This was working out just fine. There would have the whole day to themselves.
Shortly after their first Indian cooking lesson done Farad left with the promise of at least one other lesson and a call to let Dan know what time the squash was going to be.
Dan thought that Friday would never come. He tried not to show it but he was excited.
On Friday bright and early about 7:30 Farad was at the door. They had a 9:00 court but as the club Farad went to was on the other side of the city they had to leave early to get there in time, what with traffic and all. Dan had already eaten and was ready to go. With a quick kiss to his wife they were gone.
Shelly and Cheryl had a whole day planned and we not expecting to be back themselves till at least supper time.
As soon as the car was out of sight of the house Dan reach over and put his hand on Farad's leg. "This is so good my friend, I have fantasized about this since I wrote `Rajiv and I'. Who would ever have thought it would actually come true?"
"Indeed. I am so looking forward to this day. When I read the story I immediately wondered if this was just a coincidence or if it could happen. I made it my mission to check it out. And here you are!"
Both men laughed. Farad put his hand on Dan's . It was a magical moment.
"I have decided that we will play Squash. I booked a court just in case Jordan or Shelly for some reason might check it out. But then I thought that we have the whole day. I would love to have a game of squash with someone hopefully at my calibre. It will be fun. And then we will go to my house and shower together and see where the rest of the day takes us. Yes?"
"That sounds great. Then I won't have to lie to Cheryl about the game. I can't wait to see though where the rest of the day is going to take us... but I know I have some ideas."
They both laughed again. The Squash game was great they found that they were well matched. Dan loved , both men loved the body contact during the game. The touch on the shoulder or back .. the quick manhug at the end of each match. They couldn't do much more than that because they were being watched throughout the game by people passing through or those waiting for a court.. They played the full 40 minutes allotted to them and came off the court pouring sweat and feeling well worked out.
They gathered their stuff and left the building. Moments later Farad ushered Dan into his small abut pleasantly appointed apartment. He closed the door and before anything else he turned Dan to face him and enveloped him in his arms. They kissed long and deep, their tongues dancing in love together.
"Ohnn man I so needed that" gasped Dan as they parted momentarily.
"I did too Dan, I have wanted to do this for ever since we met, since before that. Since I thought I might be Rajiv"
They kissed again then Farad led Dan to the bathroom. "I guess we should get showered, I think we both are a bit smelly" he laughed nervously
Dan touched him on the shoulder. "You smell fine to me Farad, but I really want to see you in the shower with me."
Farad got the shower going and the men quickly shed their clothes casting furtive glances at the each other as they did so, eagerly looking for a glimpse of the "prize" that each man was longing to see again.
"Oh man" breathed Dan as he saw the younger man's stunning body. Farad was well built and obviously worked out. His musculature showed Dan that fact clearly. Dan was a little shy about his own body now because though he worked out on a regular basis he had a bit of paunch he was trying to deal with. His body was clearly softer, his muscles less well defined.
Farad looked him over and smiled taking him in his arms. "Oh man you look great" Dan felt the man slide his hand between them and grab his hard, hard cock. He groaned.
"Come" said Farad and led Dan into the shower. Under the warm water of the shower Farad he took the older man into his arms. "Oh my friend I have waited so long for this. You are so beautiful and I want you in my bed so much."
Dan felt his body melt into the other man's arms. He felt totally at peace and protected there. It felt so right.
"Thank you so much from wanting me Farad. Who would have thought that my writing the story of Rajiv would have brought us here today?"
At Farad's suggestion they finished showering, relatively quickly, dried off , relatively quickly, and moved to the bedroom. There Farad once more enveloped Dan in his arms feeling his own very erect member dancing with Dan's They stood kissing and holding each other for several moments, exploring their respective bodies with their hands. Finally it was Dan who broke off the embrace and kneeled down before his friend.
"I can't take it anymore, I have to feed on this wonderful cock of yours!" with that Farad watched as his penis slid into Dan's mouth. His knees almost buckled at the erotic sensation. Both the visual image of his cock sliding into his friend's mouth and the feeling of it coming into contact with Dan's soft working tongue, almost made him cum right then and there.
"Ohhhhh that is so wonderful Dan" he gasped "Let us get into the bed because I want to have you too" He gently raised Dan to his feet where they kissed once more and moved onto the bed.
They were soon both feasting on each others throbbing member, moaning out their pleasure. Dan could feel Farad fingering between his cheeks and raised a knee to help him gain access. While he was not into fucking himself he longed for Farad's cock to be buried deep inside him. To that end he had worked his opening for several days to relax it and loosen it. So when Farad started licking his balls and sought to move further down Dan eagerly allowed him access and was soon writhing with pleasure when the other man began to rim him and tongue fuck his ass. "Ohhhnnnn Farad, Ohhnnn man that is so nice, I want you so bad...ooohhhnnnn"
Farad needed no further encouragement though Dan's groaning made him that much more aroused. He had Dan lie on his back and shucked the man's legs on his shoulders. As they gazed into each other's eyes Farad applied a liberal amount of lubricant both on his now aching cock and Dan's ass, working it deep into the sphincter. Then he smiled at Dan and slowly drove his hard manhood steadily into him. He groaned out loud.
"OHHHNNN FUCK, that feels so good, Ohnnn fuck Farad take me fill me with your love man I want you, I want you..." His voice trailed off, as he looked up into Farad's eyes, his dreamy liquid brown eyes. Dan was in heaven with pleasure. He moved his feet down and clasping them in the small of Farad's back pulled the man deep inside him.
"This is just perfect" Dan sighed feeling Farad's cock filling him. "I want your cum filling my ass my dear man. I want you to make love to me now" He relaxed and Farad how was now completely and totally aroused began to pump in and out of his lover. It was not long before he was groaning his head held back in full ecstacy.
"Oh yes! oh yes!" he panted in time with his movements. "This is wonderful, you make me feel so wonderful!"
Dan had gripped Farad's arms to steady himself as his body was impaled and pumped. He gently caressed the arms and them stroked his lovers chest pinching, gently pinching the nipples.
It was not long before Farad let out a yell, of pure rapture as he released his seed deep into Dan's bowel. "OHHNNNNNN Dan I love you I love you Ohnnnnn I love you!" He was almost weeping the words as they tumbled out of his mouth. Spent he collapsed on top of Dan, who wrapped his arms around him. Both men had tears streaming down their faces.
They lay there in tight embrace for several minutes, Dan didn't want to let Farad go. It felt so perfect this man in his arms, his cock in his ass. They continued to lay there even as Farad's cock diminished and slid out of Dan.
"This is wonderful Farad, you have made me so happy. I never thought I could be content ever. It is so right to be in a man's arms, to be in your arms right now."
"My love this is perfect. I wish it would never have to end. He gently raised himself and moved down Dan's body. He took Dan's manhood which was now limp, into his mouth. He found himself getting once more aroused himself as he felt Dan's cock come alive on his tongue.
Dan could not believe the pleasure he was feeling with Farad's mouth and tongue working his cock. His ass was still tingling in a most pleasant way as he watched his cock appearing and then disappearing into his friend's mouth. It was not long after that Farad was drinking the hot thick creamy essence that his lover was pumping out for him. Dan groaned out loud as he came and thrashed his head back and forth on the pillow.
Farad was now full hard again. He wondered if it were possible. He once more raised Dan up on his shoulders, and entered him again. This time it took several minutes closer to fifteen or twenty before he released another load deep, deep into Dan's bowel. Both men glistened with sweat, Farad dripping onto Dan. Both men were wearing looks of complete joy and contentment.
Farad pulled out of Dan gently, slowly, and lay down beside him. Dan took him into his arms and with his head nestled into Dan's shoulder they both fell asleep.
It was the ringing of the phone in the living room that woke them both with a start. Farad looked at the clock as he jumped out of bed. It was late in the afternoon, about 4:30.
Dan sat up... "It might be Shelly! Oh man !"
Farad grabbed the phone just as it was going to he answering machine. "Hello?"
There was a short pause
"Yes Shelly how are you? Are you having a good day?"
There was another pause as Farad listened
"I think that would be lovely. At my restaurant? We have had a wonderful day as well. We just got in ourselves" (he lied showing his crossed fingers to Dan who was now standing there) Very well then we will see you in about a half hour at the restaurant."
Farad hung up the phone "Quick shower! We have to hurry , they want to have supper with us"
Dan burst out laughing . "I guess we had better come up with a story of what we have been doing today" he said as he got in the shower with Farad.
They kissed briefly as they washed and then hurredly dried and dressed.
The women were waiting for them in the restaurant, having already taken a booth. Dan kissed his wife and slid in beside her. Farad sat beside Shelly. They chatted gaily about their separate days. The women pretty much dominated the conversation so Dan and Farad didn't have to say much about their day.
After the meal Dan thanked Farad for a wonderful day and went home with Shelly and his wife. Farad saw the man glance back at him and smile. How he hated good-byes. He smiled sadly after his friend, and drove home. There was a bittersweet feeling that washed over him. The joys of the day. The true connection that he was sure they had both felt between them. The parting, the knowing that Dan was tied to another life, and could only be Farad's on loan and in secret. The bitter and the sweet together.
Later in his apartment as he surveyed the disarray of his bed, he sighed. "Well Rajiv it was exactly as I had dreamed."