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Gay Threesome Story: Bas Ek Raat: 3
I cried out as the teen placed the tip against my hole and thrust in… sending the bulbous head ripping inside.
“Bas, sir, bas, gaya andar…” Rakesh whispered, his hands leaving my legs and begining to caress my face, chest and stomach, “ab araam ke karwa lo, maza aa jayega, aap dono ko!”
Kailash pushed my legs further apart and lay down over me… his face coming to rest next to mine, his soft, smooth cheek rubbing against my cheek… his hips rising and falling steadily, sending more and more of his cock into my rectum… till he was fully in… and then he began to fuck me… hard.
“Sir, thoda side pe aa jao,” Rakesh said, taking my shoulder and pulling me to the side, “aap ne Kailash ka toh suck kiya, par mera nahi, ab mera bhi thoda suck kar do,” rubbing his cock head against my lips, offering me his cock.
I silently opened my mouth and he fed me his cock…
Kailash fucked me for about twenty minutes while I sucked Rakesh’s cock, and then the teen went crazy, slamming in and grunting as he began to shoot his cum, making me wrap my legs around his slim waist and grab his shoulders as I moaned, Rakesh’s cock slipping out of my mouth.
The boy lay on top of me for a while and then slowly pulled out, taking his cock with him… leaving me feeling empty, and as I looked at him, Rakesh laughed, “Chalo sir, pehele sab mil kar naha lete, aur phir aap jo chaho…” taking my hand and helping me off the table.
I tottered, unable to stand, but Rakesh supported me – one arm across my chest, holding me, and his other hand on my buttock – steadying me before he led me out of the cubicle.
“Yaha teen massage room hain,” he said as we came out into the passageway, “aur iss side me ek bathroom… aur yeh hain bedroom, attach bathroom ke saath,” he added opening the door to the bedroom.
It was a decent sized room with a double bed, an almirah and a small couch… there was a clock on the wall and I noted the time – 10.30 pm.
Rakesh led me to the bathroom and Kailash followed us.
Rakesh soaped up my back, asking Kailash to do my front… the two pair of hands lathering and scrubbing me all over… every inch… their fingers sliding in between my ass cheeks and in my groin, under my balls… touching me, fondling me… making me moan as I revelled in their sensuous touch… and then they lathered themselves… both rubbing their body against mine…
All our cock once more erect and throbbing… and as Kailash rubbed himself against my front, his hard cock sliding across my stomach, his soapy hand jerking me off as the other cradled my balls, squeezing them, I felt Rakesh slide his cock between my butt cheeks… and in one swift, smooth motion shoved it right in… deep in my ass!
I grunted at the suddenness, and Rakesh grinned, passing his arms around my chest and holding me, “Dekho sir, kitna free ho gaya, sirf sabun aur pani se hi andar chala gaya!”
He gave a few quick thrusts whispering into my ears, “Sir, yehi ruk jao aaj raat… achcha bed hain, AC hain… sirf hum teen… jo chaho karwa lena.”
I could only moan in response, clutching Kailash’s arms for support as I buried my face in the teen’s chest.
“Aap ne bahut sabar kiya sir, aaj pura kar lo…” he said as he continued to fuck me, slow and gentle, “raat bhar hum dono aapka pura khayal rakhkhenge… jitne baar kahoge utne baar fuck karenge…”
I just grunted, my whole body shaking… my mind numb.
“Bolona sir,” Rakesh went on, “toh bed pe le jaa kar araam se kar dunga…”
I could only moan in response, slowly nodding my head.
Rakesh pulled out, “Chal Kailash, ab sabun dho de… sir, room me aa jao… bas!”
I could say nothing… and just like before, I let him lead, silently following whatever he said or did.
Soon they washed the suds and Kailash turned the shower off, Rakesh drying me… and we were back in the bedroom.
“Jaa Kailash, condoms le aa” he told the boy as he led me to the bed, “do-teen nahi, pura packet le aa, raat bhar karna hain na.”
“Aap lait jao, aur jo jo aap ko hona bolo,” he smiled at me as he lay me down on the bed.
I remained silent, what could I say… what did I really want? Yes, I had seen all the videos, and even read a few stories… but I didn’t know what to ask… I just wanted him to touch me, feel me… and fuck me… fuck me all night!
He laughed as he climbed over me, “Itna sharmate kyu hon, sir? Jo chahiye saaf maang lena, warna nahi milta…” beginning to kiss my face – my cheeks, my chin… and then my lips…
I moaned, opening my mouth… my arms wrapping around him, holding him tight… as my legs spread wide apart…
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“Fuck hona na, sir?” he asked softly pulling back his face, “raat bhar fuck karwana hain na aapko?”
Kailash entered the room at that moment, and placing a box of condom near the pillow, climbed in on my other side.
“Bolo, sir,” Rakesh repeated, “all night fuck hona, hain na? Aap bole toh hum kar denge, dono mil kar, bari-bari… bolo sir…”
“Haan…” I finally gasped nodding my head, closing my eyes.
“Kya?” Rakesh questioned, his finger entering me, “kya, sir?”
“Fuck kar do… fuck me…”
Rakesh laughed as he rolled off me, “Bahut sharmila hon aap… Kailash, sir ka achcha suck kar de, raat bhar chodna hain sir ko.”
And he kept his promise – they both fucked me all night!
