Gay gangbang story of wild fun in new town: 3
First group sex story: It was a smoldering furnace inside, and viciously tight… smooth and slippery from all the cum it had taken that day… the powerful muscles squeezing my cock with a vengeance, making me grunt as I sank in completely… the boy writhing under me, his cries loud… and all three men laughing.
Soon I was fucking the boy furiously, slamming into that tight boi-hole with a ferocity that was new even to me… maddened with hunger, mein pichle do mahinon ka kasar nikaal rahaa thaa… and it seemed the twink was loving it too, thrashing under me as he groaned and cried… his ass slamming back at me!
Arif was still kneading and fondling my ass with both his hands… Madan still sliding his palm along the boy’s spread cheeks, his fingers curling around my pumping cock each time I pulled out… and Vikas had released my cock, reaching in between my thighs and craddling my swinging balls instead, squeezing softly!
“Chod le, babu, ji bhar ke chod le,” Vikas was saying as he squeezed my balls with one hand, his other hand slithering between my asscheeks, “phir aisan mouka miley kii naahii!”
And they, all three of them, were talking nonstop… talking dirty, but it had no meaning for me as I continued… my ass rising and falling in a steady beat, going in deep each time, and pulling out completely, before ramming in!
Suddenly Madan shifted, quickly getting up and moving towards the boy’s head, knealing right above the boy’s face… but his hands didn’t move, his palm still sliding between the boy’s splayed thighs, his fingers still clutching my cock each time I pulled back.
“Le, choos le…” he said, lowering his pelvis, offering the boy his slime coated cock… sliding it in as the boy opened his mouth wide!
The boy was ready I guess, for suddenly he grabbed my shoulders and pushed back at me, grinding his ass up with furious force, and then began to shudder… screaming and spluttering around the cock in his mouth as he came, splashing his already caked torso with more of his own teen cum!
But I wasn’t done… I was thoroughly enjoying my first fuck in two months, and intended on extending the moment for as long as I could… slowing down a bit as his ass went crazy around my cock while he ejaculated… squeezing like he would tear it off the root and swallow it whole!
I felt Madan’s hand withdraw… and Vikas too released my balls, his hand joining Arif’s on my butt… two pairs of hands groping and pawing my ass… caressing my thighs… repeatedly pulling my asscheeks apart…
The boy went limp under me, just groaning as I kept fucking him, suckling on Madan’s huge cock, moaning nonstop!
“Arif, zara tel ka shishi dena…” I heard Vikas say, his voice low and husky.
“Kenne baa?” Arif asked, his hands leaving my buttocks.
“Onne, dekh, jaanglaa ke paas…” Vikas replied, his thumb sliding up and down my crack, repeatedly pressing down on my exposed anus.
In the grip of lust, driven out of my mind by the boy’s sizzling rectum, their dehati talk made no sense, and their groping and fondling didn’t hold any meaning… none of it even registering in my sexually overloaded brain… happily fucking away!
[ Par mujhe tab ye maaloom nahi thaa kii yeh sab ek well planned scheme thaa Vikas ka… aur ab mera gaand ka udghaatan hone wala thaa ! ]
Soon I felt two pair of oily hands massaging my buttocks, kneading the flesh… oily fingers sliding and slipping between the cheeks… repeatedly circling over and around my tight little, untouched hole, gently caressing it, rubbing in the oil… stabbing at it…
“Le lotta!” I heard Arif gasp with wonder, “Bhaiyya, tum sahii bole la, babu toh bilkul hii laram aur mulaayam, aur ee dekhau, bahut chhotkaa baa!” his tone hushed as he added, “Le paayi kaa?”
But with my whole body tingling, my cock flexing wildly, my mind swimming with the thrill of the fuck, I didn’t care, in fact, their obscene touch felt nice, adding to my joy of fucking the squirming boy, when the hands suddenly withdrew…
I heard the chauki squeak, and felt hands pulling my cheeks apart once more… soon followed by something hot pressing down on my pucker…
Through the mind numbing fog of sexual arousal, the exquisite mind-boggling heat and flutter of the teen ass around my buried cock… I finally woke up…
It was a cock knocking at my back door… Vikas ya Arif ka lund meri gaand ke chhed pe dabao daal raha thaa…
I wanted to scream… tell them that I didn’t take cock in my ass – I was a pure top, I only fucked ass. No one had ever fucked me, or even tried to fuck me!
And as I lifted my head, Madan pulled out his cock from the boy’s mouth and grabbing the thick base lifted it up… rubbing it against my parted lips, softly laughing as he said, “Le, babu, ab tu bhi choos le jara, khol apna munh…”
Forget about sucking cock, I never even touch a guy’s cock, even when I fucked them… I was a TOP!
But I never got to tell them that, for Madan shoved his cock in my mouth… stretching my lips wide, almost unhinging my jaws… going deep, hitting the back of my throat… and as my gag reflex kicked in, my whole body arching as I retched, my asshole opening in response… Vikas’ cock tore in!
[ It’s an old trick, gag a guy, and along with his throat, his ass too will open wide ! It is reflexive, a natural bodily reaction, and widely used for breaking in reluctant virgins ! ]
I screamed around the cock in my mouth — both from the shock, and the jarring pain, of penetration — desperately struggling to free myself, but Madan was holding fistful of my hair with both hands, keeping my head still.
My face was buried in his groin, and a pair of strong hands were firmly holding my waist… and with both my hands supporting me, I was trapped… the fat cock already halfway in my ass, going in deeper!
I tried to shake my head… tell them to stop… but there was nothing I could do… feeling the man behind me pushing forcefully… stuffing more and more of his rigid cock deeper in my ass…
I groaned, suddenly realising that I had lost my erection… my cock slipping out of the boy’s ass!
The boy let out a loud, disappointed grunt, exclaiming, “What the fuck dude, you can’t even keep a bloody hard-on, huh? Loser!” giving me an ugly look before rolling away from under me.
“Mast tightwa, kaa Vikas bhaiya?” I heard Arif exclaim with excitment, laughing… and inferred that it was Vikas who was fucking me!
Vikas didn’t bother to reply, busy working his cock into my virgin ass… grunting as he stretched me painfully wide, sinking in deeper… till finally he was fully planted, filling me completely!
And all the while I kept screaming, telling him to stop… but it was a meaningless gurgle, my cries muffled by Madan’s crazily throbbing cock…
“Lah!” Vikas finally huffed victoriously, the tone satisfied, “Dhuk gayil, babu!”
Aur phir uska chodne ka silsila shuru huya… what power, what force… slamming into me… ripping into my ass, straightening out every curve, every bend… going right up into my belly!
“Aahibaa!” Arif laughed, one hand between my thighs, grabbing and squeezing my whole package while the thumb slid along my perineum, gently pressing…
His other palm gliding in my oily crack, the fingers circling my stretched hole, nudging at the stuffed orifice, making me groan even louder!
God knows how long Vikas fucked me, but suddenly I felt him go berserk… before grinding in and holding still, his hands fiercely tight on my hips… his cock swelling inside me, and then he was filling me with his liquid, dehati seed… spurt after furious spurt… boiling hot!
He hadn’t even pulled out fully when Madan took his cock out of my mouth and went behind me, and pushing Vikas aside rammed in, romping home… making me scream out.
Vikas slumped down on the bed by my side, grinning up at me as Madan began to fuck…
Madan had been fucking the boy when Vikas had interrupted him, asking him to move, let me have the boy… and now, with all that pent up lust, he took it out on me, slamming in with vengeance, ripping into me, making me cry out in discomfort, laughing as he said, “Tani aahista bola babu, tohaar awaaj se filaatwale sab neeche aa jaaibe!”
“Aur mujhe kau…” the boy began to say (he was still lying there in bed, his cock once more erect, jerking off), but Vikas snapped at him, shutting him down.
“Bahut ho gaya, bahut maal bhar liyaa aaj, ab gaand ko thoda aram de aur ghar jaa, nahi toh tohra baap dhoonte huye phir aa jaibe uss din jaisan.”
The boy started to complain, but then fell silent, slowly getting off the bed and searching for his clothes… and as he finally left, giving me another disdainful look, a phone began to ring…
“Haan?” Vikas answered as Arif handed him the phone, listening for a moment before saying,”Le baat kar,” and handing it back to Arif.
“Kaa chalat haa?” Arif laughed, obviously repeating the question he was asked, “Vikas bhaiyya kaa bole rahii? Wohi chalat…” he paused, before laughing some more, “Haan, babu… … Haan… … Haan… … Aawa.”
“Aawat rahii kaa?” Vikas asked as Arif cut the call.
“Haan.”
All of it was a blur for me, barely registering in my numbed brain… my arms had given up and I had slumped forward, my shoulders on the bed, my face buried in the sweat drenched, cum stained, stinky sheet…
My hips held high by Madan, his cock rampaging in my sore, burning ass… on and on, without a break, without pause… before suddenly speeding up, giving about a dozen very powerful thrusts, growling as he pressed in, unleashing his manly seed deep in my violently agitated rectum.
The liquid mixing in with Vikas’ semen, together overflowing as it leaked out of my stretched hole…
Another ten minutes and Madan pulled out with a loud sucking sound, and Arif slammed in almost immediately… making me groan as he hilted himself.
My ass was on fire, my stomach in turmoil, but thankfully, unlike Vikas or Madan, Arif was in no rush… gently rocking his hips as he fucked me, the strokes short, but powerful, more than half his cock remaining inside me…
First group sex story of a top’s cherry popping
His hand going between my thighs, under me, taking my cock in a firm grip and jerking me off…
Though I had gone soft when Vikas entered me… later, with his fat cock constantly rubbing my prostate, sending electric jolts shooting throughout my tingling body, I had once more regained my erection, well, partial erection… and had remained that way while he finished…
Then Madan, right up to when Arif entered me… my semi hard cock swaying with the movement of their hunching, drooling a nonstop stream of sticky pre-cum, the slimy strands smearing my thighs and wetting the sheet under me…
God, his hand around my cock, as he jerked me, felt amazing… and I moaned, lifting up my ass and slamming back at his groin, feeling my balls begin to crawl up!
And exactly at that moment there was a soft knock on the door…
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