Gay sex story: Aashu’s office trip turned into a fuckfest 2
“Aah… Vikram…” maine siskari bhari, usne meri kamzori jaan li thi. Woh baari-baari mere dono nipple chusta, halke se kaatta, aur meri siskariyaan kamre mein goonj rahi thi, “Aah… uhh… bas…!”
Par woh ruka nahi, uski jeebh mere nipple pe lap-lapa ke mujhe pagal kar rahi thi.Fir usne mujhe bistar pe neeche bithaya aur apni jeans utaar di. Uska lund, kareeb 7 inch ka, mota aur saanwla, mere muh ke saamne tha. Lund se paseene aur veerya ki mili-juli gandh aa rahi thi, jo mujhe aur garam kar rahi thi.
Usne mera sar pakda aur dheere-dheere apna lund mere muh mein daal diya. “Chuso, Ashu… aah…” uski awaaz mein ek wild josh tha. … ab vo mujhe mere naam se bula raha tha… Mera muh uske mote lund se bhar gaya, par main bhi masti mein aa chuka tha. Maine apni jeebh se uske supaade ko sehlaya, hothon se dabaya, aur paaglon ki tarah chusne laga. “Aah… fuck, Ashu… aise hi…!” Vikram ki siskariyaan tez ho gayi.
Woh mere baal sehla raha tha, aur main uska lund lollipop ki tarah chus raha tha, lap… lap… lap… ki awaaz kamre mein goonj rahi thi. Uska lund itna rasila tha ki main uska swaad le-lekar chus raha tha, jaise zindagi mein pehli baar lund mila ho. Kareeb 10 minute chusne ke baad, Vikram 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 hawas thi. Par uska man abhi bhara nahi tha. Usne mujhe baahon mein liya, aur kareeb 10-12 minute tak mere nipple aur hoth chusta raha, kabhi meri gardan pe kaatta, kabhi meri chhati pe jeebh feri.
“Aah… Vikram… 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 shorts poori tarah utaar di.
“Ashu, ab taayar hon a??,” usne naughty smile ke saath kaha. Mera lund akad chuka tha, par meri gand abhi bhi tight thi. Maine ghabraate hue kaha,
“Vikram, please… dheere karna… meri gand bahut tight hai, mujhe zyada aadat nahi.”
Usne meri baat an-suni kar di, aur bola, “Arre Ashu, bas thodi si jalan hogi, fir maza hi maza!”
Uska lund fir se khada ho chuka tha, aur woh meri gand marne ke liye betaab tha. Usne apni 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.
“Ashu, kitni tight gand hai aapki, ekdum mast seal-pack!” usne haste hue kaha, aur mujhe bhi uska yeh andaaz thoda maza de raha tha. Usne meri taangein failayi aur bola, “Taange failao, Ashu…”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 ek kandhe se mazbooti se pakad liya aur doosre haath se meri kamar daboch li.
“Ruko, Ashu, kahan chale.. bas abhi maza aayega,” usne kaha, aur ek aur zor ka jhatka maara.
“Aahhh… Vikram… 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 5-10 minute dard se main bilbila raha tha, “Aah… uhh… Vikram… 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… teri gand toh mast garam hai… uhh…!” Gapp… gapp… ki awaaz ke saath meri siskariyaan bhi, “Aah… ohh… Vikram… bas…!”
Par woh rukne wala nahi tha. Usne meri gand pe ek halki si chapat maari, aur main “Aahhh…!” kar ke karah utha.
“Jhuko aur, Ashu…” usne hukum 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… Vikram… dheere…!” main siskariyaan bhar raha tha, par uska josh badhta ja raha tha.
“Fuck, Ashu… aapki gand toh ekdum perfect 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… Ashu… 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 ek boond uske supaade pe chamak rahi thi.
Main haanfta hua bistar pe dher ho gaya, aur woh bhi mere bagal mein let gaya, haanfta hua.
“Ashu, 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, aur uski chhati meri peeth se lag rahi thi. Kamre mein sannata tha, Ashuf hum dono ki saanson ki awaaz thi.
Subah kareeb 5 baje, mujhe laga vo meri chhati pe haath fer raha hai. Aankh khuli toh Vikram mere upar jhuka hua tha, uski aankhon mein wahi hawas wali chamak.
“Ashu, ek aur round ho jaye?” usne naughty andaaz mein kaha, aur bina jawab ka intezaar kiye meri gardan pe kiss karne laga.
“Aah… Vikram… subah subah…?” maine siskari bhari, par mera lund fir se akadne laga.
Usne meri shorts utaar di, aur apna lund, jo ab bhi 7 inch ka kadak tha, mere muh ke paas le aaya.
“Chus, 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… Ashu… haan… aise hi…!” uski siskariyaan shuru ho gayi. Kuch minute chusne ke baad, usne mujhe palat diya aur ghodi bana diya.
“Ashu, abki baar jaldi khatam karte hain,” usne kaha, aur jel laga ke apna lund meri gand pe tikaya.
“Aahhh… Vikram… dheere…!” maine cheekh di, par usne ek hi jhatke mein aadha lund andar pel diya. “Uhh… fuck, Ashu…” 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… Vikram… bas…!”
Par woh rukne wala nahi tha. “Aashu, bas do minute… aah…!” usne kaha, aur ek zor ki “Aahhh…!” ke saath usne mere muh mein apna maal chhod diya, kyunki maine usse pehle hi bol diya tha ki gand mein nahi. Main uska garam, namkeen ras nigal gaya, aur dono haanfte hue bistar pe dher ho gaye.
Kareeb 7 baje, Vikram utha, apne kapde pehne, aur apni bag uthayi. Usne mujhse bola, “Ashu, 200 rupaye…” Maine apna wallet nikala, usse 200 rupaye diye, aur woh ek halki si smile ke saath bola,
“Thank you, Ashu. Fir kabhi milenge.” Main bas chupchap usse dekhta raha, dil mein ek ajeeb sa mixture tha—maza, dard, aur thodi si sharam. Fir woh darwaza khol ke vaapis nikal gaya.
