Indian Gay Sex Story: Gaandu shopkeeper: 2

Indian Gay Sex Story: Gaandu shopkeeper: 2

Indian Gay Sex Story:
“Ab theek hai kya?” dukaandaar ne baahar se hi pooch liya.
“Thoda loose hai.”
Itne mein voh darwaza kholkar andar hi aa gaya. “Bataao kahaan loose
hai. Mujhe to theek hi lag raha hai.”
Maine lund ke neeche ka kapda thode kheencha aur kaha, “Yahaan loose
hai.”
Uske chehre par ek halki si chahek aa gayi. Itne mein usne bade
casually mere lund ke neeche haath rakhkar jeans ko kheecha. “Yahaan?”
usne poocha.
Uska mardaana haath lagte hi main rok nahin paaya. Mera lauda khada
hone laga. Use iska ehsaas hua.
“Yahaan loose hai?” voh pooch raha tha aur mere lund ke neeche haath
bhi fira raha tha.
“Haan,” mere munh mein paani sukhne laga tha.
“Us stool par baith jaao. Dekhte hai.”
Main us stool par baith gaya. Stool ka height dedh foot bhi nahi tha.
Usne meri taangein phaila di aur seedhe mere laude ki taraf dekhne
laga. Phir use haath lagakar bola, “Loose hai kya?”
Voh vahin haath rakhkar baith gaya. Mera lauda khada ho gaya tha aur
ab us loose gap ko bhar chuka tha. “Ab loose nahin hai!” maine kaha.
Voh muskuraya. “Achcha lag raha hai?” usne jhat se pooch liya?
“Haan, bahut,” maine kaha.
“To ek minute.”

Voh baahar gaya. Usne dukaan ka shutter giraya. Voh vaapas aaya. Main
vaise hi taangein phailakar, jeans mein apna lulla mast khada karke
baitha tha. “Mera pant ka fitting tight hai. Dekh le,” usne mujhe kaha.
Maine uske lund par bhi haath rakha. Uska lauda bhi tan gaya. “Ab to
yeh phat jayega,” maine kaha. Voh hansa.
Usne apna shirt utaar diya. Uska chest thoda hairy tha, magar voh
bahut hi muscular aadmi tha. Usne mera bhi shirt utaara. Phir usne
mujhe apne gale se lagayaa. “Bahut majaa aayega tereko. Jaise bolta
hoon theek vaise hi karte jaa,” usne mujhe kaha.
“Theek hai,” maine kaha.
Usne mere left nipple par thooka. Phir apna munh kholkar apne honthon
se use chaatne laga. Halka sa kaat bhi raha tha, magar mujhe bahut
majaa aa raha tha. Paanch minute mere donon nipples ki pooja karne ke
baad usne meri baah uthayi. Mere armpits par halke se baal aaye the.
Usne vahaan bade zor-zor se choosa. Yeh karte waqt hum donon ke haath
ek doosre ke laude sehla rahe the.

“Ab thoda aur aage jaate hai,” usne mujhe kaha aur mera jeans unzip
kiya. Maine andar white boxer shorts pehne the, voh bhi usne utaare.
Mera mazboot lauda dekhkar usne kaha, “Wah! Kya mast cheez hai teri.
Umar kya hai teri?”
“Solah,” maine kaha.
“Sirf solah? Aisa lund to pachees saal vaalon ka bhi nahin hota hai.”
Uska kehna theek tha; mera lauda kareeban 8 inch ka tha aur 2 inch mota.
Maine bhi uska pant khola. Uska lund mere se chota tha. Kaala aur
uncut. Mujhe voh bahut achcha laga.

Phir usne ek ajeeb cheez ki. Voh tha bhi bahut muscular – usne mujhe
ulta utha liya aur meri taangein phailakar uske kandhon par rakh diye.
Aise position mein mera lauda bilkul uske munh mein aur uska bilkul
mere munh mein aa rahe the. “Chal ab ek doosre ko khush karte hai,”
usne kaha.
Usne jaise hi mera lauda munh mein liya, mere shareer mein ek current
sa daud gaya. Usi josh mein maine bhi uska munh mein liya. Voh zor-zor
se aawaazein karke chaat raha tha. Mere har gote ka usne kam-se-kam 5
minute tak pooja kiya. Main bhi kuch kam nahin tha. Jaise lollypop
chooste hai vaise main use choos raha tha. Phir maine us jagah chaata
jo gote aur gaand ke beech mein hoti hai. Uske shareer mein sansani
daud gayi. “Wah, yaar. Jhakaas!”

Das minute baad usne mujhe utaara. Voh mere saamne ghoda ban gaya.
Uski phaili huyi gaand dekhkar main samajh gaya use kya chahiye. Maine
mera lund, jo abhi bhi uske thook se geela tha, uske gaand ke khade
par rakha. “Daal de,” usne kaha. Maine ek jhatka liya. Phir doosra.
Chauthe jhatke par mera mota lund andar chale gaya. Uske gaand
vaapreli thi, isliye ghusane mein jyaada mushkil nahin huyi.
Main zindagi mein pehli baar kisiko chod raha tha. Voh bhi gaand
hila-hilakar andar le raha tha. Uski gaand ki garmi se main aur bhi
mood mein aa gaya tha. Agle hi second maine mera virya uske gaand mein
utaar diya. Jab tak main poora khali nahin hua, tab tak maine mera
lauda baahar nahin nikala.

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Phir voh khada hua. Usne mujhe phir usi stool par bithaya. Apna kala
lund usne phir mere munh mein daala. Usne kaskar mere sar ko pakad
liya aur mera munh chodne laga. Uska favvara seedhe mere gale mein ghusa.

Sab khatm hone ke baad usne ek achcha sa jeans mujhe select karke
diya. “Agar koyi problem hai to vaapas aayega na?” usne aankh maarkar
mujhe poocha.
“Zaroor. Khas kar idhar,” kehkar maine uske lund par haath rakha. Hum
donon hi hansne lage.