Desi Gay Erotica of a Mumbai Slut’s Double Banging: 1

Desi Gay Erotica of Two Cousins Being Incestuous

Desi Gay Erotica: Jab main Mumbai mein job karta tha un dino ki baat hai. Ghar se dur rahne par to main hamesha hi khulli raand ki tarah hi rahta hu. To har wakt lund ki talash, har wakt chud jaane ka mood, har wakt jawan laundo ka juice pi jane ki pyaas, aur har wakt taiyar, isi tarah trains mein bhatakta tha. Aur Mumbai mein lund mil jana bahot jyada asan hai.

Kabhi kabhi to bina mange hi mil jata hai. Lund bhi aur gaand bhi. Main to yun bhi fair color aur ekdum slim fit with French cut beard hu to jyada mushkil nahi hoti lund aur gaand dhundhne me. Apna sab kuchh shape me hai. Jitna buri tarah se chud leta hu utne hi ghatak roop se chod bhi daalta hu.

Chhutti wale din raat se hi khatarnak mood bana hua tha so nanga hi soya aur subah khud k sath badi der tak bistar me hi khelta raha. Is tarah uthne me hi late hua. Fir pura shareer wax kiya. Gaand mein khoob paani ka pressure daal daal ke andar se pura dhoya, fir usme butt plug daala, ek moti ri cock ring lund aur aand dono ke upar pahni, ek tight cock ring lund pe pahni aur 2 moti moti tight cock rings aand ko kheench ke unme pahan li.

Mere aand aur lund latak ke aur lambe ho gaye, lund phool ke aur mota bhi ho gaya, nas nas ubhar aai aur pura neela pad gaya. Chaddi nahi pahanne se mood bana rahega is liye direct jeans pahan li. Lund ka topa meri hi jaangho pe touch ho raha tha aur aand bhi dono jangho ke beech me dab dab ke meri halat aur jyada kharab kar rahe the.

Raat se hi chhati aur pet ke juncture pe bhayankar gudgudi ho rahi thi to butt plug to aise lag raha tha jaise kisi ka lund kaat ke maine pura apne pet me daal ke rakh liya hai, jo andar maje se azad tair raha hai aur meri aanto ko chhoo raha hai baar baar. Is tarah ab kahin gaand ke bal baith jaau to wo aur jyada andar press ho raha tha aur mere lund ke muh pe pyara sa crystal clear aansoo nikal aata.

Dopahar to inhi sab me ho gayi. Apne lund ko sahlate, khud ke shareer ko kaanch me dekhte, taiyar hote hote, khud ko chod lene ki koshish me bahot time nikal gaya. Main aaj bhi apne hi lund aur apne shareer ka moh chhod nahi pata bahot der tak.

Khair, jaan bujh ke bhukha raha din bhar taki gaand ekdum saaf suthri rahe, agar koi rakshas lund mil gaya aur mujhme ghus gaya to uske aage sharminda nahi hona pade.

Halat to ye thi ke main kuchh bhi nahi karu to bhi mera cum nikal aayega kisi bhi wakt. Isi halat me Vashi station pahocha dopahar me 3 baje. CST ki train pakdi. Train me idhar udhar kamal ke launde dikhe. Launde kya, chalet firte killer lund hi the. Par karta kya, hamesha ki tarah khoob koshish ki kisi ko patane ki par aaj pata nahi kya hua tha.

Socha bad luck hai, galat muhurt me ghar se nikla tha shayad. Din bhar CST se Panvel, Panvel se CST up down karta raha, dikhe bahot sare, touch bhi kitno ko hi kiya, kitno ke andar haath daal diya, kitno ka bheed bhad me hi lund bahar nikal ke thook laga ke masal diya. Sardar ji, khan, irani aur average normal looking banda bhi tha inme.

Par kisi ne aage kuchh signal hi nahi diya. Raat ho chuki thi. Ab kya karu aaj jo chud nahi lu to buri tarah se bimar pad jaunga. Shareer tez garam ho gaya tha mera aur lund ko jaise phaansi lag rahi thi. Hot ho ho ke shareer jalne lag gaya aur kisi lund ko muh bhi nahi laga paya abhi tak.

Akhir jab CST se raat ko 9 baje wapas train pakdi to socha ke ab flat pe chala jau aur porn dekh ke khud hi hila lunga, nahi to subah tak jinda hi nahi bachunga. Ye soch ke, haar ke, man maar ke main Kurla tak aa gaya. Waha se fir bheed chadhi jisme black colour ka shirt pahne aur dark blue jeans pahne ek dark rang ka hi hunk chadhta hua dikha.

Main to fir se hosh kho baitha aur jhat se bhag ke uske aage jake khada ho gaya. Train chali aur main apne pichhle pocket me angutha daal ke is tarah khada ho gaya ke meri baki ungliyan uske lund ko chhooti rahe. Badi der tak uske lund ko sahlaya tab jake khada hua uska lund. Khade hote hi maine uski pant me haath daal diya.

Koi bade se lund ko jaise laminate kar diya ho. Koi silwate nahi, koi extra skin nahi, ekdum smooth laminated lund. Ye jarur musalman hai soch ke maine uske lund aur aas paas ke sare ilake ko mehsoos karna shuru kiya. Bhaari bharkam, gubbare ki tarah phoole hue aand aur charo taraf smooth skin.

Aaj to isko ghar le chalta hu, raat bhar chudwaunga ye sochte hue maine uske land ko jad se tight pakda aur bas ek bar dabaya hi tha ke meri ungliyo ne feel kiya ke lund ke niche wali jo nas hoti hai wo buri tarah se jhatke kha rahi hai aur launde ki saanse meri gardan pe tufani hawa ki tarah chot kar rahi hai.

Uske naak se bhi haanfne ki awaaze aa rahi hai. Maine jhat se hath uske lund ke muh pe rakha to dekha mera hath pura bhar gaya aur uska lund thoda dheela pad gaya.

Maine kaha “Shit! Abhi to bas pakda hi tha yaar…” aur maine hath nikal ke uske samne hi chaat liya. Vashi station me train ghus rahi thi to maine socha utar jau aur is se kahu ke bhai mere yaha ruk ja raat ko lekin jaise hi main utarne laga usne mujhe kheench ke thappad mara aur mera sar train ke pole se takraya.

“Sala meetha! Lund chahiye tujhe?” Sab ke samne zor se chillaya wo aur main to samajh hi nahi paya ke kya ho raha hai, ab kya karu? Utarte chadhte log dekhne lag gaye aur usne mera hath pakad ke marod diya aur sar pe baar baar maarne laga.

Pitai karte karte sab ko suna suna ke bhi bol raha tha – “Baap ka maal samjha hai? Chahe jidhar hath lagayega? Gaand me khujli ho rahi hai saale chhakke? Bhosdi ke ko chudne ka shok hai? Bol?”

Logo ne beech bachav karne ki koshish ki lekin uska lamba choda shareer aur gundagardi ki harkat dekh ke koi bhi jyada kuchh kar nahi paya, na hi main uski pakad se chhoot paya. Usne sab ko bol diya – “meri pant me haath daal raha tha bhenchod!”

Main khoob roya – “Please chhod do, main beemar hu, maine kuchh nahi kiya, main to bas apni jeb me hath rakh ke khada tha, isko touch ho gaya hoga..” Lekin usne ek nahi suni – “Tere jaisa chootiya samajh rakha hai kya?

Jeb me hath daal rakha tha? Meri pant ke andar kaise pahocha? Mera lund kaise pakda tune? Beemar hai, par chudne ka pura mood hai tera,kyu? Maa baap padhne ko bhejte hain aur tum jaise log yaha lund chooste firte ho?”

Train se log utre, chaddhe aur train chali gai. Par usne mujhe bhi kahin jane nahi diya aur khud bhi nahi gaya. Mera hath mod ke pakde hue wahi khade raha aur agali train ka wait karne laga. Mujhse bola –

“Gaand me khujli ho rahi hai madarchod ko, chal tu aaj teri gaand maarta hu main. Jaanta hai Jui Nagar me naam chalta hai mera? Galat jagah haath dala hai tune. Chal tujhe bechunga ek dost ke paas. Wo gaand marega teri aur mujhe tere badle ladki dega.”

Main sare raste rota raha aur chhotne ki koshish karta raha lekin usne train me chadhaya mujhe, Jui nagar utara aur auto me bitha ke galiyo me le gaya. Ek sunsan jagah train ki patriyon ke paas ki deewar ke pichhe le ja ke usne kisi Pawan ko phone kar ke bulaya. Wo bhi lamba chauda aur gym fit lag raha tha.

Usne bhi aate hi kaha ke bhai chhod de bichare ko kyu pareshan kar raha hai. Lekin uska dimag buri tarah se garam tha. Usne kaha “Tu ladki dila de to chhod dunga isko” Lekin usne kaha – “Farhan yeda jhala kaay? Baiko kutthe aahe? Bhai aaj to ladki nahi hai..”

To Farhan ne kaha –“To thik hai, pori nhai tar ha aahe na. Isi ki maar leta hu aaj. Tu hamesha kahta hai ke ladka chhodna hai tujhe. Main bhi to dekhu ladka chodne me kaisa maja aata hai.”

Pawan ne kaha – “Abe maine to aaj tak kisi ko nahi choda. Par hamesha se gaand ki taraf dekh dekh ke man machalta hai. Choot me koi interest nahi apne ko, isliiye hamesha se ichha thi ke kisi ladke ko pakad ke jaanwar ki tarah chod daalu. Par hamesha khud hi mutth mar ke rah jana padta hai.”

Farhan ne kaha – “To aaja na fir. Aaj laya hu na main tere liye ye ladka. Dono bhai mil ke chodenge…chal!”

Cudne ke lalach me mera rona to band ho gaya, lekin dar lagne laga, ke jaane ye dono kahan le ja ke kya karenge mera, khoon nikal denge aur kahin mar na dale.

Desi gay erotica of a slutty bottom from Mumbai forced by two fuckers!

Un dono ne uthaya mujhe aur paas me 2 railway tracks ke beech me bane ek khandahar me le gaye. Charo taraf jhadiya bhi thi. Khandahar me le ja ke dono ne apne mobile phone ki torch jala ke rakh di aur Farhan ne apna shirt khol ke bichha diya, Pawan ne to sare kapde khol dale. Torch ke ujale me mujhe dikha uska khatarnak hilta hua lund, jis par foreskin thi.

Maine socha, ye lund bhi ab tak kunwara hai? Kamal hai! Kaise kaise lund ko choot asani se mil jati hai aur is lund ne aaj tak kisi gaand aur choot ka swad nahi liya. Fir maine dekha uski puri skin ko. Jhaante usne koi 2-3 din pahle clean shave ki hogi isliye abhi wapas halki halki nikal aai thi, lekin ghani ghani, tikhi aur kaanto jaisi kadak chubhne wali. Maine socha aaj to mar jaunga…

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