Desi gay story of quickie in Mumbai local

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Desi gay story: Hi all I’m a 28 year old lean and athletic guy. This happened in the year 2013 when cruising places in Mumbai were safe from the Police looters and a lot more happening in those days as Grindr wasn’t common. Not recommended now as all such places are frequently visited by Police in normal clothes.

It was a Friday evening and I was hanging out at Thane railway station. Platform no-2 urinal was a cruising spot those days. Not really cruising, as it’s busy in the evening peak hour but more of a pickup or meeting point. This place has more than 10-15 urinals so it wasn’t much of an issue if you occupied one urinal for a “Long” time.

The last few urinals were the place were actions used to happen. Met few guys but all we could do is hold each others dick and taste it by licking our fingers. After sometime, a tall dusky guy, dressed in formals came and stood next to me. I have a fetish for dark office going guys. He was seducing me with his tongue and lips.

I winked at him and gave him a signal to proceed. By this time I was full on hard and oozing loads of pre-cum. His rough manly hand was softly feeling my hard on. He was playing with the tip of my dick with his finger. It was soaked completely in sticky transparent pre cum.

He then took two of his fingers and scooped all the precum out and licked it clean! By then I was so high that I wanted to dig myself in his pants and gulp down his manhood. His dick was small, uncut, dark and Rock hard! In all it was looking insanely juicy! He signalled me to come and meet outside as the crowd was increasing.

We shook our hands and introduced each other and started walking towards the less crowded PF-1. He was a versatile. I’m more of a top but if the guy is tall and handsome, I love to bottom as well. Both of us didn’t have a place but we were too horny to let it go. PF-1 is a place where Local trains terminate and return back to CST.

As it is evening, trains towards CST are empty while those coming from CST are crowded. There was a local returning to CST on the platform. He suggested this crazy idea to get in on one of the vendor/luggage sections of the coach where no one boards at this time. We got into one and were waiting for the train to start moving so that we could get inside each other’s pants.

The train started to move and we winked naughtily at each other. But then, suddenly some guy got inside the coach too. It’s normal in Mumbai where people don’t wait for the next local, instead they run to catch a moving local to save time.

And as it had already started to move, he might have got into the luggage coach by mistake. We were like WTF dude. All our dirty desires were crushed. We were disappointed and were talking slowly on what to do next. We just hoped that he gets off at the next station.

And then I noticed him. He was a cute bearded twink whom I had checked out outside the urinal/cruising spot. He was busy on his phone and once a while glanced at us. Anyways, we decided that if he doesn’t get down at the next station, then we will deboard and return back to Thane.

After a minute, he walked towards us and tried to make a conversation. I was least bothered as I hated him for ruining our dirty times. And suddenly he grabbed both of our crotches! I jumped out of his sudden move and saw him smiling. He said that he had seen both of us enjoying at the urinal.

By this time the train was halted outside Thane station and was waiting for some signal clearance. This meant we now had more time till the next station arrived. We both sandwiched him and I was eating his pink lips madly while my partner/the other guy was kissing his neck and had unzipped himself with his juicy dark tool pointing out.

I madly wanted to taste his juices so I left the twink and kneeled down to enjoy my guy’s manhood. Meanwhile they both started to smooch. After I licked it clean, I got up and unzipped myself. My guy started sniffing my crotch and took it deep inside his mouth. I let out a loud moan.

I asked the twink to unbutton his pants and turn around. He had a furry ass with lots of hair. I squeezed his hairy ass cheeks and rubbed my fingers deep in this asscrack. By this time, the train had already started moving and was nearing the next station. Sadly we had to stop our kinky acts and zip up our pants.

The cute twink was about to get down at this station so he quickly kissed both of us and said goodbye and got out of the train when it stopped. We planned to stay and continue our stuffs. But sadly, few people boarded the coach at this station. There was no point now to continue ahead so we quickly got down from the train.

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We glanced around for the twinky cute guy but he had already gone by then. We exchanged our numbers and boarded a crowded train back towards Thane. I got down while he continued ahead for his home.

After that we met a couple of times whenever we had place until I left Mumbai. Even still now I shoot loads of cum remembering this incident. I also hoped to meet that cute twink, but couldn’t find him again.

Guys plz comment if you liked the story. I have many more such incidents to share, that I had while cruising in those days.

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