You Only Live Once – Part X

You Only Live Once – Part X
Group Sex
Submit Report I could hear him saying, "dekho memsaheb, abh talak to maine chodha bhi nahi aur tera pani nikal padi mera chudwane ke bad kay hoga ". He looked at me and he took his fingers and started sucking the first and then the next telling me, “Mast rand hai re tu”. He removed his undies and I was dazed seeing his huge black purple head dick all-gleaming with his own cum. He was proudly moving it up and down telling me, “Muh khol chinal, aur bol kaisa hai soch tera choot kaise raund dalega yeh” I immediately understood why BIL had told he is good. I was shocked seeing the same it was dark black circumcised with big purple head really made it look unique for any wet cunt. Holding my legs he yanked of my panties and started again smelling it “mmmhhhh kay kushbu tera choot ka, lund tadap raha teri gili choot chodne”. Moving his hands slowly on my cunt “kay choot yeh tera resham jaise, baigar bal ke aur bhi acha dikh rahi hi teri gili choot” I didn’t know how he guessed I wanted to suck his black gorgeous dick. He came on top next to my face and grabbing my neck made me suck his cock. I was eagerly sucking his cock, and he was groaning “Choos, rundi aru jorse choos hanh uhhh hanh. uhhh hanh uhhh aise hi ahhh kay chusti tera pati to kuch kam hi nahi, waise uska lund bhi aisi choosti hai tu bahut achi choosti hai, ahhh aur jor se” I was sleeping on my back lifting my head and sucking him. He started moving his hips to and fro in my mouth and his hands were all over my body and sometime bending himself and finger fucking in my cunt and ass. He kept on finger fucking my cunt and ass so harshly I was fully tempted with his orginess. He kept on finger fucking making me suck his cock. The Rickshaw driver Mehmood (it was his name in fact came to know when everything was over) was finger fucking and making me suck his cock and I started sucking his hairy balls, which tempted him more telling me “Are randi tu mast cheez hai tujhe to bolne ke jarurat nahi kay karne ka aur kay nahi karneka, chal lage hath meri gaand bhi chati”. I was stunned hearing the same. I had done the same with BIL few times and he immediately lay on his stomach spreading his legs. His cock was still in my hand as he parted his legs more. “Kay dekh rahi hai, chal jaldi kar”. Saying he grabbed my head and pushed it down. His black ass too was gleaming and he forced me to lick it up. Holding my hand on his cock and making me licks his ass made him pretty much aroused and I too was not because of licking his ass but holding his sticky wet cock aroused me more, and I could hear him grunt as I moved my tongue on his asshole. "Ahhhh saaaliiii kya mast chat rahi hai ahhhh Aur jor se hila apni jaban meri gaand mai uuuuffffff". Mehmood got up looking at me and grabbing my hairs started kissing me again. He was so randy while kissing I could believe the way he kissed me with his tongue deep in my mouth and lifting my naked body as if I was small child. He stopped kissing me and started licking my face telling, “aj tujhe janat dikhu dunga roj ayegi chudwane mere pas”. Then making me sleep perfectly on the bed he came on top of me and was on his knees and started again flicking my nipple under his tongue scraped it across his teeth and the roof of his mouth. It was good my head swam with delight. Mehmood nibbled on it, rolled it between his teeth, sucked on it slowly at first and then with increasing pressure, and then slowly let it go. He moved to the other breast. "Ahhhhh !" I gasped for the first time "Ohhhhhh ahhhhhhh!" Hearing me say the same he stopped and looking at me, “Bhol memsaheb mera lund dal du tere choot mein, bahut baichan hai teri choot mera lund ko nigalne” "Yes … fuck me!" I muttered in a husky, erotic tone. He leaned over on his knees and one forearm, guiding his cock in my cunt with the other hand was underneath my head. I could feel his cock head spreading my cunt lips and could feel the fierce heat of his cock-head on my cunt lips. His buttocks high and unflexed, he paused on both forearms and knees and bent his head to kiss me. "Tahir yeh rand mera lund nigalne ko?" he said. I nodded eagerly. He flexed his buttocks and slowly inched his cock forward and down into my hungry cunt. I gasped and winced my head jerked back, Mehmood shuddered and groaned, his head snapping back. Flexing his buttocks, he drove in deeper still, grinding inexorably forward. "OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHhh uhhhh Ohhhh UH OHMA UHH AHH UHH OHHH!" I cried. "Ahhh yehhhh huwiii na batttt randi, maaza aa raha hai na chinal saali kya mast chut hai teri, Lagta hai tere pati ne aajtak teri thik se chudai hi nahi ki. Koi baat nahi raand, ab jab tu meri laude ke swad chak liye hai tujhe pat lage ga rand ke chudai kaise ki jati hai” He was still with his cock grounded in my cunt and that was pissing me instead of fucking a wet cunt he was more interested in humiliating me. I loved that too, but yelled at him, " Fuckkkkk meeee” "Acha ! jaldi kay rat puri bakhi hai rand subhe talak terko chodunga chal le kuti Sali” stating that he slept on top of me taking his hand underneath my left leg and started fucking me very slowly. His other hand was under my head lifting the same kissing me licking me tickling my ears and with the same slow rhythm he fucked me. He built up speed steadily, and soon his buttocks were moving rapidly up and down, up and down, his hips swinging smoothly to and fro between my parted thighs. Mehmood’s cock pistoned faster and faster in and out of my cunt, my body jerked and snapped under his thrusts. My cries tempted him more "Ohh Ohhh Ohhh uhhh OHhh uhh OHhh uhh Ahhhh UNHhh oH ahhhh aur jorrrrr seee ahhhh ohmaOHHHHHuhhhh OHHHH!". Mehmood was fucking me hard and I was getting hammered by his huge cock which had already made me cum 2-3 times as I lost count.

Mehmood kept on fucking as hard as he could and now he was kneeling taking my legs on his shoulder and I was grunting real slut just like this mens wanted, "OHHHHH… UHHHHH… OHH uhhhh hanh uhh ohh uhhhh oh ma uhhh ohhhh uhhhh ahhhhh uhhhh AHHHHHHHH UHH hanh UHHH OHHH … fuck me! Fuck me, aur jorseee ahhh chodddd ahhhhh!" I gasped, writhing ecstatically. "Ahhh rannndddddd chodddd rah huwwwww le aur leee ahhh randiiii… chul rundi… lele … le mere lund koha uhhh ohhhh uhhh hanh uhhh ahh-uhh-ahh-uhh-ahh-uhh-ahhh-uhhh hanh uhhhh chul saali rahnd kuttiii lele le mere laved ko bol accha lagta hai na rundi Bol saali rand BOL!" "Yes, , yes … hanh … uhhhh hanh uhh … bahut accha lagta hai … hanh uhh … oh yes … oh god yes … it feels so good, Ohh uhh ohma uhh yes … c'mon … fuck me! Fuck me harder, baby aur jor seeee Hanh uhh ahhhh uhh ohma uhhh hanh uhh OHHHHH!" I cried in reply. His fucking was more hard and I could feel his cock bulge and his grunting more harder "Behanchod yeh leee randi mareee laudee ka paniii apni chut mai. Aaaahhhhhhh ufffff” I gasped in pleasure as I felt the sharp, hot stinging shards of jizz spurt in an endless flood in my cunt. It kept on cumming and he was smooching me real randy with his tongue deep in my mouth and he was too good still slowly moving in and out. I could feel his semens fill my cunt like hell. He broke the kiss and turned on the side and lay panting for breath. Telling me as we laid next to each other, “dekha madam desi tare ka kamal itne jor se chila rahe te tera pati ko to kuch pata hi nahi, ki uski biwi mast chudke maza le rahi hai” At that time I asked his name and he told me his name and I told him I was hungry to which he immediately wore his dress and told he will be back with Anda burzee which is sold at the Kirkee station in 20-25 min. He told me to lock the door from inside. He went out and I closed the door and the moment he was out BIL had unzipped his pants and telling me that if I liked it. I told he was great. He was between legs and the movement his cock was in he was mad, what the fuck is this he has created a pond in your fucking cunt baby. He fucked me without stopping like hell and he too came in me. He hardly took not more then 3-4 min of banging my cunt. He dressed and told seeing his pissing cock he came to know this cock has fucked many and could do wonders to me. But before we could complete we heard the knock and BIL went off to sleep covering himself with the blanked and it was Mehmood, who told that his rickshaw’s petrol got over and he has parked few meters away and come to get his scooter keys. He told why not I come with me and have it hot it will be good, I told I am tired he forced me to dress up and he went into the bathroom. BIL opened his eyes and winked at me telling me to go and have fun. As he came out I too went cleaned myself and wore my dress. We came out Mehmood closed the door locked it and kept the key in the small garden pot which was hanging opposite. I asked him why he kept there he told its safe and as it is there is nothing in his house. He lost keys 3-4 times so thought this was a good spot and it became a habit It was still drizzling we went near the station had egg burjee. We had interesting dirty talks and one was interesting when he told, “madam apko nahi lagta apka pati kuch kam ka nahi, aise logon se shadi karke apki jaise tadapti jism kis aur se chudwana kuch acha lagta hai, apko to mera jaise pati chaiye jo apko din rat apki gilli choot choodh choodh ke kush rakhe” he told “Aisi bat nahin mera pati sirf shaniwar ko pita hain, baki din office jate mujse pyar karte, aur itne karab insane to nahin hai, agar mera pati kuch kam ka nahi hota ta, tera kam kaisa hota ta” “Matlab” “Are mera pati pikae behosh nahi hote te, tujhe to mujhe touch karne ka chance nahi milta chodne ke bath hi chodh de” He laughed telling, “ahhhh ap to bahut chalu ho madam” We came back and this time BIL was really sleeping this time for real and Mehmood fucked me again in fact we were standing out of his room as he was smoking. He was playing with me grinding his hips on my butts and then took me in the same bad where he fucked me again slowly but nicely with lot of kisses and we fucked pretty long. In the morning it was pretty good as BIL went in the bathroom to clean himself it was our slam bang time doggy style in the kitchen. We left the place around 10 am, BIL paid 2000 Rs for taking care first he denied then I told him to keep it and while leaving I signaled him to give his telephone number which he scribbled immediately and gave it to me. His rickshaw was not working so we left in a different one. The moment we reached home we both were in our tub with a bottle of wine talking about the incident. BIL loved that I liked getting fucked by Mehmood and he told he don’t have any problem if I call him again and again for my hungry cunt. (So Smita reading this you tell me what you think of my BIL chanderkantji)