Desi Gay Sex Story: Raat bhar ka maza: 3

Desi Gay Sex Story: Raat bhar ka maza: 3

Desi Gay Sex Story: Ambarish bhool gaya ki uske haath mein mera lauda hai, jo ab dheela
pad gaya tha. Manish ne humein dekh liya hai, yeh jaankar hum donon
itne dar gaye the ki kisi aur baat ki sujh-bujh nahin rahi.

Utne mein ek zor ke dhadaake ke saath Manish humare kamre mein
daakhil ho hi gaya.

“Kyon be, tum donon kya jhaank rahe the?” usne poocha aur phir humare
pose ko dekha. “Achcha, to yeh sab chal raha tha idhar? Saale homos,
kya dekh rahe the tum donon?”
Tab humein dhyaan aaya ki hum donon nange the aur Ambarish mere lund
ko sehla raha tha. Usne jhat se mere laude ko chhod diya, magar ab jo
hona tha ho chuka tha.
“Ah, tu Ambarish hai na?” Manish ne kaha, “Mere building mein hi
rehta hai na? Tere baap ko maloom hai yeh sab?” Usne mere laude ki
taraf ishaara kiya.
“Nahin,” Ambarish ne kaha. Maine pehli baar uski aawaaz mein dar
dekha. “Manish bhaiyya, pitaji se kuch mat kehna, please.”
“To tum log dekh kya rahe the? Mera lauda?” Manish ne poocha.
“Sorry, Manish bhaiyya, baat yeh nahin hai,” Ambarish ne kaha.
“Kya chutya samjha hai mereko?” Manish ne kaha. “Idhar tu iska lund
choos raha hai aur mereko bolta hai ki gay nahin hai? Saale, bhosdi ke
donon!”

“Kya hua Manish, idhar kyon aaya?” peeche se ek aurat ki aawaaz aayi.
“Kuch nahin Pallavi,” Manish ne kaha. “Main aa raha hoon.”
Manish jaa hi raha tha ki uske aankh mein ek chulbuli si chamak aayi.
Usne baahar khadi apni biwi ko kaha, “Pallavi, zara yahaan aana to…”
Hum donon ke hosh ud gaye. Hum donon ke paas to chaddi pahenne ka bhi
vaqt nahin tha.
Pallavi andar aa gayi. Usne hum donon ko nanga dekha aur sharma gayi.
“Yahaan kyon bulaya?” usne poocha.
“Yeh donon bandar hum donon ko dekh rahe the. Aur aapas mein idhar
mazey le rahe the.”
Pallavi ne kuch nahin kaha. Hum donon sharam ke maare paani-paani ho
rahe the.
Manish ne natkhat si nazar karke Pallavi ko kaha, “Kyon na in donon
ko yahin ek performance de dein?”
“Chup,” Pallavi ne kaha, “Kya keh rahe ho?”

“Ismein sharmane ki kya baat hai?” Manish ne kaha. “Teri choot ko in
donon ne dekh hi lee hai. Ab tu bhi inke jawaan laudey dekh le.”
“Oh!” Pallavi ne kaha. “Pati ho to tumhare jaisa.”
“Matlab?”
“Matlab tum samajhte ho ki aurat ki aag ek hi laude se nahin bhar
sakti. Aur yeh to do do jawaan laudey hai.”
“Mujhe pata tha tu raand hai saali,” Manish ne apni biwi se kaha.

Manish ne pehle apni biwi ka blouse khola. Mera lauda phir se khada
hone laga. Uski bra mein se uske do nipples ubhar kar dikh rahe the.
Manish ne apna shirt bhi utaara aur uske nipples ko choosne laga. Usne
Ambarish se kaha, “Kyon be, maan ke bhosde, ab ruk kyon gaya? Choos
daal tere dost ke lund ko.”
Main bhi bechain ho raha tha. Maine meri jaanghein Ambarish ke munh
ki taraf ki aur usne bhukkad ki tarah mera lauda choosna shuru kiya.
Manish ne apni lungi nikaali. Ambarish ek minute ke liye ruk gaya.

Usne Manish ke laude ko dhyaan se dekha. Maine bhi dekha. Pehli baar
main ek mard ka lauda dekh raha tha. Lund poora khada tha aur kam se
kam aath inch ka tha. Laude par ghane baal the aur gote bade-bade
andon jaise the. Ambarish mera lund choosna chhodkar Manish ka lund
choosne gaya.
Manish ne apni taangein phaila li. Usne apne biwi ke mamme chhod
diye. “Ja randi,” usne kaha. “Us ladke ka lund choos daal mere saamne.
Aur saath mein teri choot mein ungli ghumaati jaa.” Pallavi mera lund
choosne aa gayi.

Pallavi mera lund choos to rahi thi, aur mera khada bhi poora tha;
magar sach baat to yeh thi ki mujhe Ambarish se chuswane mein zyaada
mazaa aa raha tha. Kareeban do minute maine Pallavi se apna lund chuswaya.
Manish mere kamre mein rakhe chhote se stool par baitha tha. Uski
lambi taangein bilkul phaili huyi thi. Uska mota lund Ambarish ke munh
mein tha aur usne Ambarish ke sar ko ek bachche ke sar ki tarah kaskar
pakad rakha tha.

Ambarish kutte ki tarah jhuka tha. Uski gaand ke gaande mujhe uska
lauda dikh raha tha, jo Manish ke tez jhatkon ke saath aage peeche
jhool raha tha.
Pallavi ab bhi mera lauda choos rahi thi; maine apni baayi taang
ooper ki aur paanv ka angootha Ambarish ke gaand mein ghusa diya. Voh
halka ka cheekha, halaanki ab tak to uski gaand phat chuki thi.

Manish uthkar mere paas aaya. “Ab teri baari,” usne mujhe kaha.
“Kya karne wale ho?” maine poocha.
“Teri gaand maaroonga, aur kya?”
“Nahin! Meri gaand nahin marwaunga main kabhi bhi,” maine gusse se kaha.
“Doosre ki gaand mein daalne ko mazaa aata hai?” Manish ne poocha.
“Ab khud dekh kaise lagta hai.”
“Marwa de yaar,” Pallavi ne kaha. “Mere pati jaisi gaand koyi nahin
maarta hai.”

“Saare Hindustan se gaand marwayi hai kya, raand?” Manish ne kaha.
Pallavi hansi aur apni choot kholkar Ambarish ke saamne let gayi.
Ambarish ne apna jawaan lauda uski choot se satkaya phir dheere dheere
andar ghusaya.

Manish ne ek hi jhatke se mujhe utha liya aur table par ulta litaaya.
Mera munh ek taraf tha aur taangein doosri taraf. Gaand aasmaan ki
taraf khul gayi thi. Manish mere munh ke paas aaya. “Geela kar,
chutye,” usne kaha aur apna lauda mere munh mein ghuseda. Pehle to
mujhe achcha nahin laga, phir dheere dheere sab bhaane laga. Maine use
choosa, choos-chooskar poora chikna kar diya.

“Bas, maadarchod, choot jayega nahin to,” kehkar Manish ne apna lund
nikaala. Phir voh peeche gaya aur meri donon jaanghein kas ke pakdi.
Phir ek jhatke se donon ko door kiya aur mere gaand ka chhed khol diya.
Mujhe ehsaas hua ki uska aath inch ka hathyaar andar jaa raha hai.
Voh itna taaqatwar tha ki uske saamne kuch bhi karna bewakoofi hota.
Maine usko lund daalne diya.
Ek ajeeb sa ehsaas tha. Meri gaand uske lund se bhari huyi thi. Apne
aap hi meri gaand uske laude ko sikud kar daba rahi thi. Mujhe bahut
achcha lag raha tha.
Magar Manish beraham tha. Usne mujhe seekhne ka mauka hi nahin diya.
Bas ghapaghap mujhe chodna shuru kiya.
Manish ke ras ki har ek boond mere gaand ne choos nikali.

Manish phir apni biwi ke paas gaya. Usne Ambarish ko hata diya. “Tere
bas ki baat nahin hai, chhod!” usne kaha jab usne dekha kis kamzor
tareeke se voh uski choot chod raha tha.
Ek baar phir Manish ne apna lauda garam kiya aur uski biwi ko choda.
Ras phir nikla, magar kam.

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Ambarish ke laude ko hilaakar maine uska ras nikala. Jab uska poora
choot gaya, tab usne Manish ko dekha aur kaha, “Yeh aadmi hai ya
ghoda? Ek ghante mein teen baar ras nikala isne.”
“Ghoda bhi mere saamne paani peeta hoga,” Manish ne apne laude ko
haath mein lekar kaha. “Ismein itna dam hai ki main poore cricket team
ki gaand raatbhar maar sakta hoon.”
“To yaar, meri gaand maarni chahiye thi na tune,” Ambarish ne kaha.
“Dus minute ruk,” Manish ne kaha. “Teri ichcha bhi poori kar deta hoon.”

Maine Ambarish ko aankh maari. Humare laude phir se kasne lage the.
Aaj ka programme raatbhar chalne waala hai, shaayad samajh gaye the.