Indian Gay Sex Story: Mawaali k saath mauj: 2

Indian Gay Sex Story: Mawaali k saath mauj: 2

Indian Gay Sex Story: Sohan ka man American logon ke calls mein nahin lag raha tha.
Baar-baar voh Sanju mawaali ke baarein mein sochta. Aaj bike ke ooper
huyi unki baat ko saat din guzar chuke the. Uske baad har-roz subah
kaam ke liye nikalte waqt aur raat ko ghar lautte waqt donon ek doosre
se milte. Pehle to sirf ek-doosre ko anjaane se dekhte rehte; phir
halki smiles dena shuru huyi aur phir “Hi, kaisa hai?” Bas – isse aage
baat nahin badhi thi.

Shaam ke kareeb 8 baje Sohan apne building ke gate mein ghusa. Sanju
apne do aur mawaali type doston ke saath baitha tha. Sohan ke dil ki
dhadkan tez huyi. Sanju ne use dekha. Sohan use ek formality ke liye
smile dekar aage jaa hi raha tha ki Sanju ne bula liya, “Arey chikne,
zara idhar to aa.”
Sohan ne pehle ansuna kiya. Lekin doosri baar bulaane par kaha,
“Mujhe bulaaya?”
“Haan be, idhar aa.”

Sohan ek college fresher ke nervousness ke saath Sanju ke saamne gaya.
Sanju ne kaha, “Tu naya hai na is building mein?”
“Haan. Ek mahine pehle hi aaya hoon.”
“Kya kaam karta hai?”
“Call centre mein hoon.”
Sanju ke ek dost ne kaha, “To, boss, iska English jhakkaas hoga.”
“Pakka gentleman hai,” Sanju ne kaha. “Akela rehta hai?”
“Haan. Maan-baap gaanv mein hai.”
Is tarah se unki baatein shuru huyi. Kuch der baad Sohan vahin unke
saath baith gaya. Use pata chala ki Sanju bike spare parts ka kaam
karta hai.
“Le, cigarette maarega?” Sanju ne poocha.
Sohan ne aaj tak cigarette nahin peeya tha. Magar voh is mawaali ki
tarah hi banna chahta tha. Usne bilkul normally cigarette le liya.
Pehle kash se uski khaansi nikli. Khaansi rokne ke liye Sanju ne uski
peeth thapthapayi aur kuch pal apna haath uske peeth par ghumane laga.
Uske choone se maano Sohan ke lund mein sansani daud gayi. “Pehli baar
pee raha hai kya?” Sanju ne poocha.
“Nahin to.”

Ghar lautne par Sohan bahut khush tha. Aaj usne Sanju ke saath dosti
ka pehla kadam rakha tha. Uski mardaangi bhari khushboo, cigarette ke
dhuen se badbudaar uske haath aur saansein abhi bhi use yaad aa rahi
thi. Uska voh baar baar gaali dena, lund khujaana, uff! Usne apna pant
utaara. Usne dekha ki uska underwear already geela ho chuka tha. Apne
laude ko usne dheere se sehlaaya. Ek minute bhi nahin hua ki uska ras
tapak gaya.

Kuch dinon baad Sohan ko voh mauka mila jiski use talaash thi. Sunday
tha aur Navratri agle hafte thi. Sohan khidki ke baahar jhaank raha
tha to usne dekha ki Sanju aur ek aur saathi collection box liye
building mein ghoom rahe the. Zaroor building ke Navratri Contribution
lene mein yeh donon jute the. Sohan ko achanak ehsaas hua ki kuch hi
der mein Sanju uske ghar bhi aayega. Uske poore shareer mein haraarat
huyi. Use laalsa huyi ki Sanju use dekhe, voh Sanju ko lalchaye. Usne
apna pyjama nikaalkar ek jeans ka chota kata hua shorts pahen liya.

Usne apna shirt utaar diya. Baal thode geele kiye ki aisa lage ki abhi
abhi nahaakar baahar nikla hai. Apne aap ko aaine mein dekha. Use khud
ko dekhkar hi pyaar aa raha tha. Uska gora roop, gulaabi nipples aur
honth, bhure baal aur bhuri aankhein, kisi ko bhi madmast kar deti.
Phir bhi use kuch kami lagi.

Achanak uske man mein ek khayaal aaya. Kyon nahin? Usne apne drawer
mein se ek blue film ki CD nikaal li. Cover par ek rand ek ladke ka
lauda choos rahi thi. Bilkul hi normal tareeke se usne voh CD apne TV
ke bagal mein rakh di. TV darwaaze se door nahin tha. Agar thoda koyi
andar jhaanke ko dikh sakta tha. Usne voh CD rakhi hi thi ki ghanti baji.
Dhadakte dil ke saath Sohan ne darwaaza khola. Sanju saamne khada
tha. Usne aadat ke anusaar apna lund khujaaya aur kaha, “Navratri ke
liye…”

“Aa ja, andar,” Sohan ne kaha.
Sanju ne apne saathi ko kaha, “Tu doosre wing mein collect kar le.
Main idhar dekhta hoon.”
“Okay boss,” kehkar uska saathi chala gaya.
“Time nahin hai, boss,” Sanju ne Sohan se kaha. “Jaldi se Rs. 501 de
de. Baad mein bahut planning bhi karna hai.”
“Theek hai, lekin andar to aa ja,” Sohan ne kaha.

Sanju andar aaya. Sohan paise lene ke bahaane andar waale kamre mein
gaya. Use bahut niraasha huyi thi. Usne itni taiyyari ki thi, magar
Sanju ne use gaur se dekha bhi nahin tha. Khair, apne aap ko is tarah
se dikhaane mein hi Sohan khush tha.

Paise lekar Sohan baahar aaya to uska dil ruk sa gaya. Sanju ne voh
CD apne haath mein le li thi. Sohan ko dekhte hi usse poocha, “Bahut
hai kya ismein?”

“Arey yaar, yeh baahar hi reh gayi kya?” Sohan ne acting kiya. “Haan
yaar, bahut hot hai yeh.”
“Maadarchod saala,” Sanju ne kaha, “To tu yeh sab karte rehta hai
yahaan akele akele.”
“Haan yaar, to usmein kya hua? Akela hoon to yeh sab to hoga hi na?”
“Chal theek hai,” Sanju ne kaha. “Mereko bhi dekhni hai yeh.”

Sohan ne soch samajhkar dheere aawaaz mein kaha, “To aaj raat ko aa
ja. Donon saath mein dekhenge.”
Sanju ne ek minute socha. Sohan ko dar tha ki voh inkaar kar dega.
Phir voh bola, “Theek hai. Navratri ka saara kaam karke idhar hi aa
jaata hoon. Raat ko bahut der ho jayegi. To idhar hi so jaaunga,
chalega na?”

Sohan ke munh mein paani sookh raha tha. “Haan, chalega,” usne kaha.
“Royal Stag ka ek khamba bhi hai. Main soch raha tha ki kiske saath
khatm karoon.”
“Fikar mat kar,” Sanju ne kaha, “Apun aa rela hai na aaj!”

Raat ke nau bajte hi Sohan besabra hona shuru hua. Use abhi bhi shak
ho raha tha ki Sanju aayega ki nahin. Usne Kaun Banega Crorepati shuru
kiya. Poora episode khatm hone aaya tha. Use bahut hi betaabi ho rahi
thi. Magar jaise hi ending titles aaye, darwaaze ki ghanti baji.
Sanju usi safed chaddi mein khada tha, jismein Sohan ne use us din
dekha tha. Ooper ek kaala tight banian tha. “Aa gaya main,” usne kaha.
“Aa ja,” Sohan ne kaha. “Pehle khamba khol doon?”
“Khol de, yaar,” Sanju ne kaha. “Poori raat padi hai. Dheere dheere
khatm karenge.”

Donon ek doosre ke saamne-saamne bean bags par baith gaye. Beech mein
ek teapoy thi, jispar Sanju ne hi Royal Stag khol diya. Sohan ghoom
ghoomkar bas Sanju ke laude ko dekhne ki koshish kar raha tha. Ek do
baar Sanju ne bhi chaddi mein se hi apne laude ko khujaaya tha.
Achanak Sanju ne Sohan ko apna lund dekhte hue pakad liya.

Sohan ne hi jhat se kaha, “Yeh tu baar baar khujaata kyon hai, yaar?”
“Arey kuch nahin, yaar,” Sanju ne kaha. “Apun ki yeh ek chutya aadat
pad gayi hai. Apne aap ho jaata hai. CD lagaa na yaar.”
“Haan, main to bhool hi gaya.”

Dus minute baad donon hi peene mein aur CD mein mashgool ho gaye.
Aamne-saamne ke sofa ab unhone ne bagal mein le liye the, CD dekhne ke
liye. “Kaisi hai?” Sohan ne poocha.
“Khaas nahin hai, yaar,” Sanju ne kaha. “Item ke bable pichkele hai.”
“Bahut vaapraa hoga, hai na?”
“Arey, pooch mat. Dekhte hai choot kaisi hai.” Sanju ne phir se lund
khujaaya.
Foreplay khatm hua. Film mein ladke ne ladki ko choomte choomte apne
honth neeche liye. Voh uski choot ki taraf pahunch gaya.
“Sahi yaar,” Sanju bola. “Choot mazboot hai! Raand saali.”

Sohan abhi bhi sirf apne denim cut shorts mein baitha tha. Uska lauda
poora khada tha. Raand ko dekhkar nahin, magar Sanju ne uske nange
kandhe par haath rakha tha, isliye. Ooper se un donon ki nangi
taangein ek doosre ko ghis rahi thi. Magar aisa lagta tha jaise Sanju
ko is sab ka koyi ehsaas hi nahin tha.

Phir Sanju ne Sohan ki tara dekha. Usne kaha, “Arey yaar, mast chud
rahi hai saali, hai na?”
Sohan ne pehli baar dekha kis tarah voh ladka uski gaand maar raha tha.
Sanju ne apne jeb mein se ek packet nikaala. “Chalega na?” usne Sohan
se poocha.

Sohan ko saaf dikh raha tha ki voh ek condoms ka packet hai. “Kya
karnewala hai?” usne poocha.
“Idhar baithke muth maroonga, aur kya? Condom se ganda nahin hoga na.”
“Chalega,” Sohan ne kaha, “Apna hi ghar samajh. Mujhe bhi ek de.”
Sanju ne apni chaddi utaar di. Sohan paagal ho gaya. Uska lund, itna
bada to nahin tha, magar achcha khaasa tandurust tha. Poora khada tha
aur apne aap hil raha tha. “Kaisa laga?” Sanju ne poocha.
“Mazboot hai!” Sohan ne kaha.
“Maadarchod bahut kheton mein ghumela hai!”

“Dikhta hai.” Sohan ne apni chaddi utaari. Uska lund aazaadi mein
jhoomne laga. Sanju apna lund dekh raha hai, is khushi mein Sohan
paagal ho gaya tha. Usne condom daalna shuru kiya. Sanju ne apna
condom abhi tak daala nahin tha. Sohan ko ek idea aaya. Usne condom
daala, magar poora ooper tak roll nahin kiya.
“Aisa thodi pahente hai condom,” Sanju ne kaha.
“To kaise?”
“Ooper tak khol usko.”
“Nahin jaayega, yaar,” Sohan ne kaha.
“Abey, chutye, yeh dekh aise,” kehkar Sanju ne Sohan ka lauda pakad
liya aur apne haathon se uska condom khol diya.

Bas ab Sohan se raha nahin gaya. Usne bhi Sanju ka lauda pakad liya
aur dabaane laga.
“Yeh kya kar raha hai?” Sanju ne poocha.
“Baith ke chup chaap maze le na tu! Pregnant thodi ho jaayega!”
“Achcha bete, to yeh baat? Theek hai, mera kya jaata hai. Behnchod!
Choos daal!”

Bas, ab Sohan ka seduction poora hua. Usne apne honth Sanju ke laude
par rakhe aur use ooper se neeche tak choos liya. Sanju ne apni
taangein Sohan ke peeth par rakhi aur uska sar dabaate raha. “Laudu,
tu to un raandon se bhi achcha hai, yaar!”
Sohan ko nasha to chadha hi tha – ab yeh suroor bhi chadh gaya. Sanju
ke paseene ki khushboo uske goton se aa rahi thi. Sohan use soonghta
hua choos raha tha. Donon goton ko munh mein lekar voh ghuma raha tha.
Phir zor-zor se laude ko choosne laga.
“Chut nahin hai na yaar, tere paas!” Sanju ne kaha.

Sohan utha. Ek shabd bhi kahe bina voh ulta hokar jhuk gaya. Uski
gaand khul gayi. “Kya yeh chut se kam hai?” usne poocha.
“Behnchod, tu rona mat baad mein!” Sanju ne uthte hue kaha.
“Maadarchod, tu daalke to dekh!” Sohan ne kaha.

Sanju ne apna condom chadha liya. Usne do-teen baar apne lund ko
Sohan ki mulayam gaand se satkaya aur phir dheere dheere thook se
geela kar ghusaana shuru kiya.
Sohan bichakta raha, magar use bahut achcha lag raha tha.

Dheere-dheere Sanju ka poora lauda uski gaand ke ched mein aa gaya.
Sanju ne maarna shuru kiya. Jhatke zabardast hone lage. Utne mein usne
apna lund nikaal liya. Sohan ne uthkar dekha – uska condom safed maal
se bhara hua tha.

Hot and wild Indian gay sex story of a guy’s first homosexual experience with a rough and rugged desi gunda mawaali!

Sohan ne apna condom bhi pehna tha. Vaise hi khade hokar voh Sanju ke
saamne hilaane laga. Sanju uski peeth sehla raha tha aur uske nipples
chaat raha tha. Donon ne ek-doosre ke lips par kiss dhara. Ek doosre
ki jeebh masli. Phir Sanju ne apna ek haath Sohan ke laude pe rakhkar
dheere se dabaaya. Bas, usi se Sohan ne chod diya.

Is haseen mulaaqat ke baad, donon ka prem bas badhta hi gaya. Aaj bhi
donon mein se kisi ne bhi shaadi nahin kee hai. Donon ek hi building
mein rehte hai aur kai raatein ek saath beetate hai.