Kinky gay bike ride fun desi sex story part 2

Guys banging in bed all night

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Ab aage..
Maine apni jeebh se uske supaade ko sehlaya, hothon se dabaya, aur paaglon ki tarah chusne laga. Lap… lap… lap… ki awaaz kamre mein goonj rahi thi.

“Aah… fuck, bhai… aise hi…!”

Rafeeq ki siskariyaan tez ho gayi. Woh mere baal sehla raha tha, aur main uska lund lollipop ki tarah chus raha tha, uska swaad le-lekar, jaise zindagi mein pehli baar lund mila ho. Achanka vo wild hone lga.. usne ek halka sa thappad face pe lagay aur bola “Poora le andar bhenchod”. Fir lund mere face pe maarne lga..

Kareeb 10 minute chusne ke baad, Rafeeq ne apna lund mere muh se nikala,

aur ek zor ki “Aahhh…!” ke saath usne mere chehre pe apna veerya chhod diya.

Mera chehra uske garam, namkeen ras se bhar gaya, aur main haanfta hua usse dekhta raha. Woh bhi haanf raha tha, par uski aankhon mein ab bhi wahi jangli hawas thi. 10 minute ke liye vo shaant ho gya. Fir mera haath pakad kar apne lund par rakhwa liya..

Usne mujhe baahon mein liya, aur kareeb 10 minute tak mere nipple aur hoth chusta raha, kabhi meri gardan pe kaatta, kabhi meri chhati pe jeebh feri.

“Aah… Rafeeq… bas kar…” main siskariyaan bhar raha tha, par woh rukne ke mood mein nahi tha.Fir usne mujhe bistar pe peeth ke bal litaya, aur meri underwear poori tarah utaar di.

“ab tumhe Jannat ki sair karwaunga janeman” usne naughty smile ke sath kaha.

Mera lund akad chuka tha, par meri gand abhi bhi tight thi. Maine ghabraate hue kaha,

“Rafeeq, please… dheere karna… meri gand bahut tight hai, mujhe zyada aadat nahi.”

Usne meri baat an-suni kar di, aur bola,

“Arre sir, thoda sa to bardasht karna hi padega!”

Uska lund fir se khada ho chuka tha, aur woh meri gand marne ke liye betaab tha. Usne apne bag se ek chhoti si jel ki tube nikali, thodi jel apne lund pe lagayi, aur thodi meri gand ke ched pe.

Usne ek ungli se jel andar daali, aur maine ek halki si “Aah…” bhari.

Fir usne do ungliyaan daali, aur meri gand dheere-dheere mulayam hone lagi.

“Sir, kitni mast gand hai aapki, ek-dum fadne ka samaan!” usne haste hue kaha, aur mujhe bhi uska yeh jangli andaaz maza de raha tha. Usne meri taangein failayi aur bola,

“Taange faila, saale…”Maine taangein faila di, aur usne apna supaada meri gand ke ched pe tikaya.

Ek dhakka maara, aur “Aahhh…!” meri cheekh nikal gayi.

Uska aadha lund meri gand mein ghus chuka tha. Maine ghabra ke usse chhutne ki koshish ki, par usne mujhe kamar se mazbooti se pakad liya aur doosre haath se meri gardan daboch li.

“Ruk, bhan ke lode, bas abhi maza aayega,” usne kaha, aur ek aur zor ka jhatka maara.

“Aahhh… Rafeeq… nahi…!” main dard se cheekh pada, par usne mere hoth apne hothon se bandh diye, aur uska pura lund meri gand mein sarak gaya.

Pehle 3-4 minute dard se main bilbila raha tha,

“Aah… uhh… Rafeeq… dheere…!” par usne meri kamar kaske pakdi aur dheere-dheere apna lund hilana shuru kiya. Meri gand ki tightness usse pagal kar rahi thi, aur uski siskariyaan bhi tez ho rahi thi,

“Aah… Ashu yr… teri gand faad dunga aaj main… uhh…!” Gapp… gapp… ki awaaz ke saath meri siskariyaan bhi,

“Aah… ohh… Rafeeq… bas…!” Par woh rukne wala nahi tha. Usne meri gand pe ek zor ki chapat maari, aur main “Aahhh…!” kar ke karah utha.

“Jhuk aur, saale…” usne hokum diya, par main dard ke maare chudai se bhaag raha tha. Usne mujhe zor se neeche daboch liya, aur ab uska lund meri gand mein aasani se andar-bahar ho raha tha.

“Aah… uhh… Rafeeq… dheere…!” main siskariyaan bhar raha tha, par uska josh badhta ja raha tha.

“Chup kar ja ab bhanchod… teri gand to ab khul gai hai… aah…!”

woh gapp-gapp meri gand chodta raha, aur uski har chapat meri siskariyaan aur tez kar rahi thi.Kareeb 20 minute chudai ke baad, uski siskariyaan aur tez hui,

“Aah… Aashu… bas… aah… aa raha hai…!” aur ek zor ki “Aahhh…!” ke saath usne meri gand mein apna veerya chhod diya. Uska garam ras meri gand mein bhar gaya, aur jab usne lund bahar nikala, toh lund par halka sa khoon bhi lga tha.

Main haanfta hua bistar pe dher ho gaya, aur woh bhi mere bagal mein let gaya, haanfta hua. “Sir g, maza aa gaya…”

usne dheere se kaha, aur main bas siskariyaan bharte hue usse dekhta raha. Fir woh mere paas hi so gaya, uski baahon mein mujhe kheench liya, aur hum dono ek doosre se lipte so gaye. Uski garam saansein meri gardan pe mehsoos ho rahi thi.

Kamre mein sannata tha, sirf hum dono ki saanson ki awaaz thi.

Subah kareeb 6 baje, mujhe laga vo mere nipples chus raha hai. Aankh khuli toh Rafeeq mere upar jhuka hua tha, uski aankhon mein wahi jangli hawas.

“bhai, Please, ek aur round ho jaye?” usne naughty andaaz mein kaha, aur bina jawab ka intezaar kiye meri gardan pe kiss karne laga.

“Aah… Rafeeq… subah subah…?” maine siskari bhari, par mera lund fir se akadne laga. Usne meri underwear utaar di, aur apna lund, jo ab bhi 7 inch ka kadak tha, mere muh ke paas le aaya.

“Le Chus, … tayaar kar ise jaldi se…” usne kaha, aur maine uska mota supaada muh mein le liya. Lap… lap… ki awaaz ke saath main uska lund chusne laga, uski paseene aur veerya ki gandh mujhe fir se madhosh kar rahi thi.

“Aah… jaan… haan… aise hi…!” uski siskariyaan shuru ho gayi. Kuch minute chusne ke baad, usne mujhe palat diya aur ghodi bana diya. “zyada der nahi lagaunga is baar” usne kaha, aur mujhe ab ulta lita diya aur jel laga ke apna lund meri gand pe tikaya.
“Aahhh… Rafeeq… dheere…!” maine cheekh di, par usne ek hi jhatke mein aadha lund andar pel diya.

“Uhh… fuck, Ashu… teri gand ab bhi itni tight hai!” usne siskari bhari, aur meri kamar pakad ke zor-zor se dhakke maarne laga.

Gapp… gapp… ki awaaz ke saath meri siskariyaan bhi tez ho gayi,

“Aah… uhh… Rafeeq… bas…!” Par woh rukne wala nahi tha. “Bhai, bas do minute… aah…!” usne kaha, aur lund bahar nikaal kar meri chaati par baith gya .. ek zor ki “Aahhh…!” ke saath usne mere face pe apna maal chhod diya. Washroom main gya.. clean kiya , aur dono haanfte hue bistar pe dher ho gaye.

Kareeb 7:30 baje, Rafeeq utha, apne kapde pehne, aur apna chhota sa bag uthaya. Usne mujhse bola, “Ashu bhai, vo ride ke 200 rupaye…” Maine apna wallet nikala, usse 200 rupaye diye, aur woh ek halki si smile ke sath bola, “Thank you. Fir kabhi milenge.” Usne mere telegram ID (@Ashusharma156) par ek heart vaali emoji bheji. Main bas chupchap sochta raha, dil mein ek ajeeb sa mixture tha, maza, dard, aur thodi si sharam. Fir main agli meeting ke liye tayaar ho kar nikal gaya.

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