Rajesh was a powerful politician in his late 40s, known for his ruthless ambition and insatiable appetites. One of those appetites happened to be young men, and he'd been eyeing his cute 20-year-old house caretaker, Vikram, for weeks now.

"Arrey bhenchod, you call this cleaning?"

Rajesh growled one evening as he watched Vikram dusting the shelves.

"I oughta bend you over and fuck some sense into that tight little ass of yours."

Vikram froze mid-sweep, eyes wide with shock and arousal. He'd always thought Rajesh was handsome but had never dared to entertain such thoughts...until now.

"I-I'm sorry sir,"

he stammered out.

"I'll do better!"

Rajesh chuckled darkly.

"Oh I know you will slut. Now come here and let me inspect your work more closely."

The younger man hesitantly approached, head bowed submissively. Rajesh circled him like a predator stalking its prey.

"Take off your shirt,"

he commanded.

"Let me see what you're hiding under there."

Vikram's hands shook as he pulled his t-shirt over his head, revealing a slim torso with dusky nipples already pebbled in the cool air. Rajesh reached out to pinch one between his fingers.

"Madarchod, look at these cute little nips,"

he purred.

"I bet they'd taste real sweet."

He leaned down and flicked his tongue against Vikram's nipple before sucking it into his mouth. The caretaker gasped and arched into the touch, cock twitching in his pants.

"That's it bitch, let me hear those pretty noises,"

Rajesh murmured against Vikram's chest.

"I'm gonna make you feel so good."

His hands slid down to grope Vikram's ass through his jeans, squeezing and kneading the firm globes. The younger man whimpered needily, hips rolling back for more friction.

"I've wanted this tight little butt for so long,"

Rajesh groaned,

"Been dreaming of splitting it open on my big dick."

He popped the button on Vikram's jeans and yanked down the zipper, shoving a hand inside to grope his cock through his underwear. The caretaker was already fully hard, leaking pre-cum into the fabric.

"Fuck, you're so turned on,"

Rajesh chuckled.

"You want me to fuck you don't you whore? Want me to ruin this hole for anyone else?"

"Yes sir,"

Vikram whimpered,

"Please...I need it so bad!"

Rajesh smirked wickedly.

"Patience slut. I'm gonna take my time with you."

He slowly peeled Vikram's jeans and underwear down his legs, exposing that cute little ass completely. Rajesh gave one cheek a sharp smack before kneeling behind him.

"I'm gonna eat this ass till you're begging for my cock,"

he promised darkly,

"Gonna tongue-fuck your tight little pucker until it's loose and sloppy."

*With that, he spread Vikram

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