I am not gay nor bisexual. But as a teenager, my introduction to sexual activities and triggering my curiosity to self-love was through our servant Babu. Babu was handicapped and used to limp while walking. Dark but well-built physique, he was always around us to help with day-to-day activities.
Our interactions started when I was 19 years of age, or rather, our sexual relationship was around that age. Like any other Mallu family, we always had plenty of daily help. Babu has been around for years now, but I never saw him cross his limits while interacting with me.
One day, both Mom and Dad were away for some family function. Babu was assigned to be at home to support my brother and me. The same day, my brother had a school visit, and it was just Babu and me at home for the day.
Babu, who usually wears his lungi dropped long, that day had rolled it up almost showing his thighs. I was watching TV when I saw his finger flickering near his thigh. But what caught me was his dick, peeping out of the lungi. Not the whole one but just the tip.
I can’t explain what I felt, a shiver, or an excitement or eagerness to see more. Things were pretty casual at that time. But post lunch and regular conversations, again in the TV room while I was watching, I saw it again. No matter how hard I tried to ignore it, it kept popping into my head.
For some reason, I was attracted towards the view. After a bit, he asked me if I could put some Hindi songs on TV, and I did. SS music, I guess, was one available. Can’t recollect the exact song, but a Tamil movie song came up with ladies showing their navels and pumping their boobs out.
It was hot enough for the teenager in me. Babu, who was in his early 40s, asked me something I never expected a servant to ask.
Babu: Have you seen girls naked?
Me: No, why are you asking me this?
Babu: Just like that. I saw you getting excited.
Me: I am not excited. What rubbish?
Babu: I saw your dick move in your shorts.
Me: What nonsense, you can’t talk to me like that.
Babu: I saw you staring at my dick.
I had no words to respond. There was silence for a while.
Babu: You want to see mine?
Again, silence. I didn’t know what to say. While I was debating in my mind, I saw Babu lifting his lungi and flashing his dick. It was huge, dark, thick with skin rolled up on the head.
Babu: How does it look?
I was muted, but looking at it? He came closer to me.
Babu: You can hold.
I didn’t, but he lifted my hands and placed them on his dick. It was like I was under some magical spell.
Babu: How does it feel?
Me: Big.
Babu: How big is yours? Can I see?
Frankly, my dick was hard and pumping. Unlike his good 7 inch, mine was still small. 4 Inches in length, and the skin is barely moving up. I was hesitant. Babu guided me to the kitchen, from where we could see if someone was approaching our house.
He undid my shorts and held my dick in his hand. Without asking, he went down and took my dick in his mouth. It was a first for me, not knowing what was happening, I was frozen. 19 is not too young, and while at school, we did look at some nude magazines.
First time someone holding my dick, let alone taking it in my mouth, it was a first. I was loving it; he had rhythm in what he was doing. Carefully sucking my dick with watery mouth and playing with his tongue, I was in clouds. In no time, I cum into his mouth, and he kept sucking.
When it was at a point, it started hurting, so I tapped his shoulders to stop.
Babu: How was it?
Me: It was good (my voice was broken)
An orgasm that too in someone’s mouth and the way it happened. I needed some time to register what just happened. But before I could, Babu had my hands on his dick.
Babu: Shake mine.
I did back and forth, and his dick kept growing. It turned out to be a hard metal rod. My hand was not enough to grip. I was honestly getting tired, and my hands started aching while giving him a handjob. It was frustrating. I asked him how long.
Babu: Can you take it in your mouth? It might happen soon.
As much as I hated doing that, I slowly took his dick in my mouth. Babu was pushing his in and out, carefully though. I could feel his balls tightening. I stopped sucking him and told him that I don’t want him to cum in my mouth. He took his dick in his hand and started masturbating.
It took some 2 minutes, and he started cumming. Unlike my pale watery cum, his was thick milky liquid, and it was a lot. His whole body was shivering and he had to support his body until he emptied.
From that day, we had done similar activities whenever people were not around. He became my go-to person for porn magazines and CDs. I learned a lot from him about sex.
After some six months, he got married. Busy with married life, his visits to our house had reduced. Occasionally, he would come to help Mom fix some household issues. Time passed, and we all moved on from those days, but it didn’t last long.
One Saturday morning, when he came home, I was alone. We spoke about a lot of things apart from sex and dicks. I was curious to know more about his married life. I didn’t want to ask openly, not knowing how he would react. When he was passing by, I simply touched his dick over his lungi.
Being handicapped and cycling, he never used to wear briefs. He smiled and grabbed my hand over my track pants. We both sat on the sofa and masturbated each other. While doing that, I asked him about his marriage and sex life. He was very open about it and told me all that he did with his wife.
I have met his wife once when they both came home to take my parents’ blessing. She had a good build with thick hair around the right places. Babu explained how she sleeps naked at night and how dark her nipples were. When she was aroused, the nipples became erect to an inch long.
He has not fucked her yet, but she gives him a blowjob every alternate day, and he fingers her. His dick doesn’t respond to his wife as it does to young boys, is what he says. Homosexual or not, I was not bothered. But I had an urge to see a lady nude, touch her breasts and nipples.
How a real-life pussy would look, these were my thoughts after hearing from Babu about his wife.
I hope you all liked the story. In the next part, I will tell you how Babu’s words made me seduce our Maid Chitra, who is twice my age but unmarried. Any comments, drop me a note at [email protected].