My Alternate Life – My Way
Incest
Submit Report I am Prem, 32 yrs from Trivandrum. I am a bisexual and enjoy with both sexes together. I am narrating real life incidents. Look forward to your comments and feedback on [email protected]. It all started when I was in 6th grade. My elder cousin brother Jeeth, who was a role model for all us cousins, was once sleeping over at our grandpa’s place. It was a big old house with many rooms and the only other residents of the house where my grandma and grandad. My father built his villa right next to grandma’s place, so that he could take care of his parents. He was the only brother for all his six sisters and he always wanted to be near to his parents as his sisters had been married and now living with their husbands at different cities.Jeeth had just enrolled for his first year commerce at a reputed college. I enjoyed listening to all the new stories about life in college and so on. That evening, we were just chatting in the drawing room and topics went from tangent to tangent. It reached Radha, the maids at grandma’s place. At that time I did not realise that it was on purpose that he brought up that topic. Radha was a middle aged lady with two kids. We talked about her kids and so on. Jeet said that there is a secret and if you won’t tell it to any one, I will share it with you. I got curious in an instant and promised that I will not spill the beans and nodded, asking him to continue. He continued “Radha chechi used to bathe me when I was a kid, has she bathed you?” I shook my head to say no. He further said” She used to remove her top so that it doesn’t get wet and dirty while she bathed me. I have seen her naked at the top.” there was a slight pause. “She used to make me suck her nipples”. I, at the time was not well aware of sexual matters (we had no internet then). I asked him innocently, why would she do that. Jeet chettan then explained it to me as an act that gives pleasure to her. He then added that it is highly pleasurable for anyone. I was somewhat confused, but acted fine. Chettan must have got some boldness from my cool reaction that he asked if I have masturbated. “I haven’t. I don’t know how it is. Have you, chetta?” I asked. “Yes”, he replied,” I do it regularly. It is very much fun”. My curiosity was killing me. I asked him if he can tell me how it is done. He smiled away and patted my head. “It is difficult to explain. But I can show you and also teach you.” he said. Our conversation was interrupted by grandma’s dinner call. As the place was in the outer suburbs of our city, there was not much activity after sunset. It was a common for everyone to sleep early after dinner. We acknowledged her call and walked towards the dining hall. My mind was wandering in my own world of thoughts about all that I just heard. After our dinner, we had some fruits and proceeded to the family living. Grandma was busy with her dishes and grandpa lay on his bed in his room. I and Jeeth Chetta were alone in the room, so I resumed our conversation. “Chetta, please tell me, how does one masturbate” I asked again. “I told you, can show you, do you wanna see?” His response was so blunt and I don’t know what to say. He didn’t wait for my response, but stood up facing me and slowly pulled his pyjamas down till his thighs. I was dumbstruck. It was my first view of an adult cock. It was not circumcised. It was about an inch and a half thick and about 4 inches hanging and flaccid. His balls were hanging till the tip of his dick. I switched my gaze between his dick and face. I was just starting to see some fine hair at my crotch, and the sight of his grown male organ was making my blood rush. Jeeth chettan then started fondling his cock with his hands. My eyes were now fixed on his manhood, which had now started coming to life. It had veins running over it. “Do you like it” he asked. I had been overwhelmed with what’s happening and also kinda shy as this was my first experience. Chettan bend down, held my hand and gently placed it over his cock, which was semi erect by then with its pink head pushing out of its skin. I could feel an erection in my shorts. He placed his palms over mine and made me grip his shaft and slowly started to move it up and down. His cock felt warm in my palms. I could see a bit of shiny pre cum building up at the tip. “It’s called a cock. Do you like it?, keep rocking it up and down”, He said in a slightly authoritative manner. I smiled at him in agreement. I was feeling movement in my shorts. I was enjoying playing with his cock, now hard and blazing in all its glory. “Play with those balls too”, he said softly. I just loved how a big adult cock felt in my hands. I squeezed his balls slightly. I, as if by instinct, started using both my hands on his cock. He interrupted me and quickly tip toed and switched off the lights in the room. “Grandma may be coming soon” he said. There was still sufficient light coming into the room from the corridor. Jeeth chettan then asked me to stand up, to which I obliged. “Now why don’t you try on yourself? I will tell you if you are doing it right”. I was feeling shy. “Don’t be shy. Everyone does this. Let me help you get started” saying so he started unbuttoning my shorts and loosened it enough to get my virgin dick out. It must have been 5 inches and hard then. It sprung out of my shorts. “Oh! you have a nice cock.” I tried to kinda hide it with my hands. He removed my hands using his and I did not resist. He then grabbed my dick and gave it a soft shake. I felt a pulse pass through me when he touched my shaft. He started giving me nice shag. My pleasure ride was abruptly ended by the sounds of grandma closing the kitchen doors. We knew she is gonna show up soon. We both quickly pulled our shorts back up and turned the lights on.