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Gay fetish story: Jis din se Ayush ne mujhe khud ka personal gulam banaya, meri zindagi ka ek hi maqsad the. Uski har ek baat maanana. Ussne mere liye ghar mein rules banaye the.

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Rule 1: Mai uske liye harroj khana banaunga.
Rule 2: Mai uski permission ke bina ghar ke bahar tak nahi jaaunga.
Rule 3: Mai ghar mein bas apni underwear aur vest pehnunga.
Rule 4: Mai uske paseenewale underwear, vest aur mojo ko haath to kya sunghoonga bhi nahi.
Rule 5: Mai uski permission ke bina usko touch to kya, uske bare me sochunga bhi nahi.
Rule 6: Mai apna lund bhi uski marji ke bina hila nahi sakta.

Ye saare rules mere naye master ke liye follow karna mushkil tha. Uske baare me naa sochna mere liye impossible tha. Aur ab to mai hila bhi nahi sakta tha. Matlab mera khada lund leke usske saamne jaana padta tha. Mujhe laga tha ki ab wo mere saath wo sab karega jo mai usse karwana chahta hoon.

Par woh mujhe tadpa raha tha, aur mai buri tarah tadap raha tha. Din raat mai bas Ayush ka handsome face aur uski mardaani body ko kiss karne ke sapne dekhta.

Ek raat bahut mushkil se maine apni najre usski soti hui body par se hataakar so gaya. Par ab Ayush mere daydreams ka hi nahi balki wet dreams ka bhi sapna ban gaya tha. Mai sapne me mai uske paseene se bhare seene ko mann lagakar worship kar raha tha.

Par sapne mein hum akele nahi the. Mere saare dost humaare aaju baaju khade the. Yaha tak ki ladkiyaa bhi thi. Aur achaanak so saare log meri taraf dekhkar hasne lage. Tab mai thoda sharmakar Ayush se piche hata.

Ye dekhkar Ayush ki aankhe gusse se chamakne lagi. “Saale jab hum akele hote hai tab to mujhse Randi bulwane ke liye aur meri baglon ka paseena choosne ke liye bheekh maangta hai aur in sabke saamne sharma raha hai?

Saale mera moot bhi peeta hai na tu? Chal tujhe yaad dilata hoon kaise bante hai Ayush ki Randi.”

Itna kehkar wo mujhe zameen par patak deta hai aur kehta hai, “joote khol.” Mai uske joote kholne ke liye haath badhaata hoon to wo apna joota pehna hua pair mere mooh par rakh deta hai.

“Aise nahi, tere daato se.”

Mai uski shoelaces apne daato se kholta hoon aur uske joote daato ki madad se hata deta hoon. Jaisehi mai joote hatata hoon, uske paseene se bheege socks ki mehek mere naak tak pahunchti hai.

Hamare aaju baju khade hue log, apni naak band karke piche hat jaate hai. Par mujhe to uske pairo ko kiss karne ka man kar raha tha. Uss mardani khushbu se mai jannat ki sair kar raha tha.

Wo meri taraf dekhkar haske bolta hai, “Saley, jis badboo se acche acchon ko behosh kara hai wo soonghke tera lund khada hota hai. Tu mere saath kya kya karna chahta hai teri aankhon mein najar ata hai.

Par jab tak wo sari baate teri juban se na sunoo, tab tak wo maje nahi aate…. Chal, ab in sabke saamne acche slave ki tarah bheekh maang mere saare badan ka paseena chaatne ki. ”

Tab mai samjha, Ayush mujhse kya chahta hai. Mai uska slave to tha, par iss baat ko mujhse bulwaane se wo meri loyalty ki test le raha tha. Aur uske mojo ki khushboo se mai ye jaan chuka tha, ki wo paane ke liye mai kuch bhi kar sakta hoon.

Maine aaju baju walon ke baare me sochna band kiya aur mere master ki orders follow kari. “Sir please apke naukar ko apne pair kiss karne dijiye… Apke mojo ki badboo mere liye aapke mardaangi ki nishani hai. Please mujhe aapke pairo ka paseena chaatne dijiye, please please…”

Wo apni mischievous smile ke saath mujhse kehta hai, “Chal kar le maze.”

Ab mai puri besharmi se un saare logon ki aankho me aankhe dalkar Ayush ke paseene se geele mojo ko passionately kiss karta hoon. Unke salty aur tangy taste se mera lund khada hone lagta hai. Mai ab daato se uske moje utaar deta hoon, aur seedhe uske size 11 pairon ko pure josh ke saath chaatne lagta hoon.

Ayush bhi ab apne naukar ka maza utha raha tha. Uski aankhe apne aap band ho gayi aur uska mooh thodasa khul gaya. Uski saanse gehri ho gayi. Ab wo dheere dheere “Aaaaaah…. Fuckkk yeah…. Shabash meri rand” aisi awaje nikaal raha tha.

Wo sunkar mai aur jor se usko pleasure dene laga aur mere ek haath se khud ka tana hua 6 inch ka lund sehlaane laga.

Ye dekhkar Ayush bola, “Yess, isi din ka intezaar tha. Mere pairotale kisi ko apni jannat mile. Chaat saley chaat. Mardon ka asli perfume tujhe bhi to pata chale”

Bass ab aur nahi. Mere master ke dono pair chaatkar aur uski baato se hi mera control chut gaya, aur mujhe orgasm hua. “Ayush…. Ayush” mai moan karne laga.

“Chh chh chh… Mere slave ne to rules tod diye… Ab kya kare?”

Meri aankhe khulti hai to mai Ayush ko mere bed ke side pe, ek chair pe baitha hua paata hoon. Wo kafi shaant tha, par uski aankhe kuch aur keh rahi thi. Tab mera dhyaan apne aap pe gaya. Mai bed pe leta hua tha. Ayush ke rules ke mutabik maine white colour ka vest aur uske neeche black briefs pehne the.

Par kuch ajeeb sa lag raha tha mujhe. Maano abhi abhi race daudkar aaya hoon. Maine firse apni body ko dekha to mai paseene se pura bheega tha. Yaha tak ki meri vest bhi bheeg chuki thi.

Maine apni underwear dekhi, to wo bhi bheeg chuki thi… par paseene se nahi. Tab jaakar mai realize karta hoon ki kya hua hai- moreover maine kya kiya hai.

Mai Ayush ki taraf mudkar kehta hoon, “I’m sorry sir. Neend me pata nahi chala.”

“Saja to milegi” wo kehta hai.

“hmm”, mai kehta hoon.

Wo bed pe chadta hai aur apni muscular taange ghutno ke bal meri kamar ke dono ore rakh deta hai.

“Khud ke paseene aur laude ke doodh se tu to bheeg chuka hai. Meri taraf se bas ek cheez bachti hai.” Meri aankhein, ye baat sunkar surprise aur excitement se badi ho jaati hai.

Wo bagalwale table se uski tie uthata hai aur meri aankho pe kaske baandh leta hai.

Mai kuch kahu, isse pehle wo dheere se mere hoth kiss karta hai aur kaan ke paas aakar kehta hai, “Saaley, mera auzaar dekhne ke liye ready nahi hai teri aankhe. Chal ab nakhre mat kar aur apna mooh khol, aage kya karna hai woh to tujhe pata chal jaaega.”

Mai apna mooh poora khol deta hoon. Tabhi uske jeans ke zip khulne ki awaaz aati hai. Phir 5 second kuch nahi hota. Aur phir achaanak se mere mooh me Ayush ka garmagaran, badboowala, salty aur mardani moot girna shuru hota hai.

Ayush apne is gulam ke mooh me halka ho raha tha. Mai apna mooh uske moot se bhara hua paakar mooh band kar leta hoo. Uske garam moot ko dheere dheere taste karke ek ek ghoot nigalna mehsoos karta hoon.

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Uska amrit samaan moot pee jaane ke baad mai phirse apna mooh khol deta hoon. “Good boy”, wo mujhse kehta hai aur mere face ko touch karta hai. Uska panja mere face ko sehlata hai aur wo us panje ki middle finger mere mooh me daal deta hai. Mai mann mein uski middle finger ko uska lund samajhkar choosne lagta hoon.

Meri jeebh uski ungli ko chaatne lagti hai. Thodi der baad wo dheere se apni ungli mere mooh se nikaal leta hai aur paas aakar mere saath make out karne lagta hai.

Mai bhi khushi khushi apni taange uski kamar ke piche se, aur apne haath uski gardan ke piche se lock karke uske seene se kaske chipak jaata hoon aur passionately uske hoth aur mooh taste karne lagta hoon.

Uski jeebh mere mooh me ghuske waha par apna haq jamaa leti hai. Mai bhi acche gulaam ki tarah uska ko mann chahe wo karne deta hoon. Mere jitna lucky insaan dunia mein koi nahi tha…

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