Sexcapades of Gay Indian

A delivery guy forces a customer to suck him off and drink his piss due to a low tip

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A bit of background: I am Aditya, a 22-year-old data scientist living in Delhi, India. I live alone at a bungalow I inherited from my grandad. I'm also extremely horny and need sex at least 2-3 times a week. 

This is from around two months back: it was a Friday night, I was hungry, horny and Grindr was not giving any yields. I struck upon an idea, and decided to test my luck with seducing a delivery guy. I ordered food, and then stripped naked, shoved two markers up my ass and tied a towel around my waist.

For those who don't know, delivery drivers in India are usually only high school graduates from rural backgrounds. Any bad reviews against them can lead them to being banned as a rider; hence, there is a power dynamic between a customer and a delivery driver.

When the driver arrived at my door, I greeted him and took the package. He was tall, dark-skinned with a thin face, not too bad-looking. He looked like a guy who got angry easily and has a cruel streak to him. I then turned around to get my wallet from the table. While my back was turned to him, I knocked my towel down. I quickly looked back to see that he has seen the markers sticking out of my ass. He tried his best to keep his face neutral but I could tell he was turned on. I apologized and hurriedly gathered my towel, wrapping it around my waist before handing him the money.

I had marked him to receive a 20% tip on the app; just before he arrived, I had cancelled that and made it zero. When he counted out the change, he figured something was wrong and checked the app to see that I had reduced the tip to 0. 

His voice rose in anger, 'You can't do this. This is my livelihood and this is cheating. Give me the tip that you said on the app, or else!' 

I figured this was my opportunity to get him to come in. 'Why don't you calm down, come inside, sit at the table. Let's talk about it. Do you want some water?'

Still seething with rage, he entered and stood near the dining table. I locked the front door behind him and went to get him a glass of water. While I was walking to him, I once again dropped my towel; however, this time I didn't bother picking it up.

'You've already seen everything there is to see'

He didn't respond, but his eyes were on my cock. I handed him the water, which he wordlessly drank. He kept the glass on the floor. As I bent down to pick it up, he grabbed my hair and swung my face towards his cock. 

 His clothes smelled dirty and sweaty. He undid his zip and shoved his semi-hardy sweaty cock directly into my mouth. 

'Bitch, that's what you get for not tipping' he said as he fucked my face with his 7-inch cock. As it got harder, it started choking me. I began crying out but he never let go of my hair, constantly making me deepthroat his cock.

His other hand reached over my body and near my ass, where he began pushing the markers deeper and deeper. I began moaning but he shut me up with a slap on my face. 

'Slut, fucker, bitch, you're gonna pay for not tipping me' 

 His thrusts grew faster and stronger. His hands pulled at my hair, refusing to let my poor mouth rest. While his other hand was not busy pushing the markers deeper into my ass, he was slapping my face and ass. 

'Fuckkkkkkkk....fuck fuck' he suddenly exclaimed and held my mouth at the base of his cock, ensuring I was sucking every inch. He furiously came in my mouth, and held my hair to make sure I drank every drop.

It's over, I thought to myself. My mouth was ravaged but I could jerk off in peace. He was getting calls about his next delivery as well. 

'Bitch... You thought you could go?' he took my wallet and took out money.

'That's my tip that your cheap ass couldn't give. Now it is my turn to give you a tip'

Saying this, he started pissing in my mouth. His cock was so long I had no choice but to swallow: it was too deep in already. His piss tasted acrid and salty; dark yellow in colour. 

'If even a single drop falls ... Your ass is gone bitch'

I drank every drop of his piss, and then licked his dick clean for him. He got up to go, and just before leaving he kicked me in the balls. 'That's just the first part of your punishment, fucker. I'll come again soon' and saying this, he left. My cock was rock hard and I jerked off furiously, cumming three times that night before sleeping.

Eventually he did return for part 2 of the punishment, but that is a story for another time.

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