Date: Sun, 25 Jul 2010 20:06:13 -0400
From: m yonge <myonge@hotmail.com>
Subject: Rajiv and I Sequel (Revised)

DISCLAIMER: This is a fictional gay story involving homosexual conduct. IF
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ENGAGING IN UNPROTECED SEX IS DANGEROUS AND CAN LEAD TO LIFE THREATENING
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Copyright: July 2010 -- Author: Mike Yonge

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I would love to have any comments you might have on the story.  Thank you.

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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."