23-02-2019, 09:58 AM
Chapter 2
The next thing I did was get up off my knees, pat my skirt down and rearrange my bra and top, as elegantly as I could in the circumstances! I waited for Pappu to lead me to his room to continue the fun but instead he was too busy lazing on the couch, his now flaccid lund lying limp across his stomach, a broad grin of satisfaction on his face.
The other guy, who I later learnt, was called Munna, was also grinning in pleasure and some amusement at what he'd just seen. His next act amazed me. He moved towards me, unzipped his pants and pulled out his lund, fully erect and hard having just been treated to my lund sucking show. He leered at me, his right hand gripping his lund at the base, his eyes burning into mine as if he was calculating what I would do.
Pappu had seen this and snorted in laughter saying, "Fuckin' Hell dost, can't I have anything for myself?!" he chuckled, staying in place prone on the couch.
This I think was the time for me to come to my senses, realise what the hell I was doing, put it down to experience and get the hell out of there. What can I say? My head was spinning, I had been drinking and I'd just done something I'd never done before - I felt wild and daring. I stood frozen to the spot entranced; all I could look at was the lund in front of me. It was rock hard, it was bigger and thicker than the one I'd just had explode in my mouth and my whole body screamed that I wanted it, whilst my mind was busy telling me to get out quick. I felt so dirty even contemplating my next act, but a delicious, filthy dirty.
You know what's going to happen right? I looked at Munna. He was, I learnt later, a fellow labourer on the same builder's crew as Pappu and like him, he was muscular and lithe, masculine and strong from the physical work he did each day. His hair was close shaven, he was handsome and had a beautifully sculptured face, only blemished by a couple of minor scratches on his cheek and a little scar on his chin. He was about 6"2 and broad shouldered and like Pappu, he had that 'look', the one I now know only too well. With his lund in his hand he looked at me smugly as if to say, I've just seen you sucking off my dost, sucking like a dirty randi and now you're going to suck mine too. He was so right.
What felt like an eternity was only a few seconds really as he was standing next to me but the act of taking that one step closer to him sealed my fate. I stepped next to him, looked down at that thick shaft and closed my hand around it, my hand not quite making it all the way around his shaft. As my fingers closed around it, another quiver of excitement sliced through my core. I was light headed and I knew, he knew and Pappu knew, that I was about to slide down onto my knees and suck his lund. Suck the lund of a guy who I hadn't even spoken to yet. I slid my hands all over his lund, delighting in its hardness and my mouth reached for his greedily, my tongue darting inside his mouth. I squeezed his balls gently and gasped at how hard his lund was pulsing in my hand. I was on heat and not quite sure what I was doing.
As I slid down his body, I saw Pappu prop himself up on his elbows on the couch to watch. He shouted gleefully at Pappu, "Maa Ki Choot, what a Kuttiya we've found here. Suck him off you dirty Kuttiya!" Unexpectedly, Munna had a slightly different idea. He lifted me back up, his hands under my armpits to haul me up. He looked into my eyes and said, "If you want to suck my dick love, you'll be naked doing it - lose the clothes and let's have a look at what you have for us."
Being called a Kuttiya, asked to undress for these two idiots like some sort of prostitute? What was I doing? They'd offended me already with how they were treating me but still, I needed this. Without even any mental struggle, I complied almost straight away. I wanted nothing more right there and then to be on my knees with Munna's lund in my mouth. I had to have it, I needed it. Undressing was just delaying my prize. I reached quickly for my blouse, unbuttoning it quickly. Throwing the blouse onto the floor, I didn't even pause before unclasping my bra and I saw Munna's eyes light up as my breasts sprang out. "Awww, Kya Babble hai," Munna said as he reached for my breasts and gave my nipples a quick tweak. I have quite full yet sensitive nipples and they were already poking out a mile from my excitement. Munna stepped aside slightly and turned me around to face Pappu, "Iske Ball dekh, crackin' pair," I blushed in embarrassment as both guys enjoyed the view but I didn't really care, I had a lund to attend to and despite the cogaand compliment, I did like the fact that they liked what they saw, it was an ego boost!
Without even asking, Munna decided to finish off my strip for me. He reached around, unzipped my skirt so it slid to the floor and roughly reached for my tights, rolling them, and my Chaddis along with them, firmly down my legs, kicking them dismissively away across the floor. Now completely naked in front of them, the guys then persisted in examining me like some sort of piece of meat, Munna spun me around for Pappu's benefit, "mast gaand!" Munna said. He pushed the small of my back firmly, encouraging me to bend over, obviously to give him and Pappu a view of my gaand and choot. I felt like a piece of meat waiting to be bought, as the two men savoured the sight of my naked body.
As I faced Pappu, naked, I felt Munna's rough hands reach between my legs and without warning, he slid two fingers inside my choot. "Aww, shit, she's dripping, I knew she would be," Munna said, as if I wasn't even there. He backed in close to me, I could feel his lund against my ass and he started to rub my clit and finger me from behind, his touch rough and aggressive but vigorous, his fingers sliding deep inside me easily. I expected at any moment to feel Munna's lund start to reach for my bhosada, my breath ragged as I expected and wanted it inside me.
I noticed Pappu's lund already starting to harden again as he watched his dost fingering me. I was gagging for release and the guys were enjoying the show as I opened my legs as wide as I could whilst standing up, trying to get his fingers deeper inside me, wondering if he was going to fuck me, hoping he was, quickly.
Normally, I'm a demanding woman to please and it takes me a while to orgasm, if I do at all. This time however, it was sensory overload. The pleasure of the fingers on my clit, the dirtiness of what I'd already done, watching Pappu watching me. In what seemed like only a few seconds, I had to reach my arms around Munna's body behind me to steady myself as my choot exploded and I cried out in pleasure, my head on Munna's chest as I had the most amazing orgasm of my life, the room and everything in it fading to the background as total pleasure flooded over me. I had to fight the urge to burst into tears with the eroticism of it.
He left his fingers inside me for a while but whilst my head was still spinning and I was physically spent, my eyes teary from the power of my orgasm, he pushed me onto the floor, stopping only to prod his fingers into my mouth. I truly felt like a Kuttiya on heat as I greedily sucked his fingers, soaked from my own juice and imagined it was his lund. I didn't have long to wait.
He quickly pulled his pants off, still at that time around his ankles and gripped his lund. "Come on Kuttiya, get this in your mouth," he said, suddenly stepping up the pace. I was overcome by lust and excitement and needed his lund. I slid over there on my knees, and almost in one motion, opened my mouth wide and took his stiffy deep inside my mouth. I was acting like a cum hungry Kuttiya, no niceties, I just opened up and swallowed him whole, feeling the head of his lund slide down my throat and the thick veins of his lund against my lips and tongue as he placed both his hands on my head. This guy had just given me the most intense orgasm, I had to please him, I wanted to please him and I remember being proud that I'd learnt many years ago how to deep throat a lund. It was like I was on fast forward, my mouth sliding over his shaft quickly, my tongue rolling around his lund in my mouth, savouring the taste and feel of my mouth being so deliciously full of lund.
I was sucking so hard, and he was thrusting in my mouth. Before very long I could sense he was close. He disappointed me however by pulling his lund out my mouth. I looked up to see what he was going to do. "You're getting this over your face love," was all he said.
I watched in rapture as his hand gripped his lund and he wanked furiously, my eyes almost hypnotised by the erotic sight of an angry looking dick with its large balls swinging beneath it ready to unload. "Open your mouth," he said to me. I did immediately, just in time to see the first big jet of cum hurtle towards me and splash over my nose. I closed my eyes and felt the next splash on my tongue, the next on my lips. Once I knew he had finished, what a Kuttiya I must have looked, covered in cum. I lent over and took him in my mouth again, collecting the juice still on his lund and swallowing it greedily.
"That's it Kuttiya, swallow every drop," he said as he came down from his own powerful orgasm. Needless to say I did, greedily swallowing my second load of the night, my tongue scooping up any residue on his engorged dick, and realising again how much I loved sucking lund and how deliciously naughty I had been.
"You'd better wipe your face," Pappu said as he threw a tissue towards me. I did and before I had time to draw breath, Pappu was pushing me over towards the back of the room. Without any pretense at gentleness, he pushed me over the table so I was standing up, but bent over, my hands flat on the table, my gaand sticking up in the air. I felt Pappu push my legs apart and I cried out in pleasure as he simply gripped his lund at the entrance of my choot and shoved it in, whilst at the same time, pressing down the hollow of my back so my breasts were flat against the table. The act of him pushing me across the room, bending me over and penetrating me all seemed to be one fluid movement. He scooped me up and got inside me as he pleased.
My choot was soaking wet and on fire and his lund felt like a piston as it sliced me in two, filling me up immediately. I heard both guys chuckle to themselves as he stopped thrusting because as soon as he did, I leaned further back to find his lund.
I soon realised I was now doing the work, he was standing there still, behind me, while I was impaling himself on his rod, my gaand and upper legs thrusting out obscenely so I could push my hungry cunt over his lund. He was fired up and gripped my hips as he thrust into me again, I still remember even to this day the erotic noise of his balls slapping against my bum as he fucked me.
I'd never been fucked so hard in my life and I loved it, it was animalistic and wanton, something I'm now more than used to. I just held on for dear life, loving the power of his thrusts and trying to imagine what was happening between my legs, his lund felt like it was splitting me in two, I was being taken hard, rutted by a rough stud, my breasts were getting sore from being rocked up and down so violently in time with his rough shafting of me and I loved it, I needed it.
As Pappu assaulted my choot, Munna sat next to us watching me. He opened a can of beer as if he was watching a porn film. He passed Pappu a beer and I felt the bastard pause, his lund still deep inside me, his heavy balls drooping lazily against me, as he opened his beer and took a swig. "mast Randi mili hai apne ko, dost," Pappu said Leeringly.
I started to feel offended again but then replayed the evidence in my mind; sucking two guys off, being brought off to orgasm by one as the other watched and currently bent over a table with one of their hard lunds splitting my choot in two while the other watched and loving every minute. I guess I was a randi but hey, it was one night and I'd never see these guys again and I had to be honest, I really was loving every minute, my mind racing at what they would do next, lots of feelings about wanting to prove I could keep up with these guys and take what they could give me.
"Slow down dost," Munna said as Pappu resumed his fucking of me, the room filled with the disgusting sounds of my choot squelching against the force of his dick inside me and my bum slapping against him as he pounded me, "You'll knock her teeth out." They both smiled at each other, delighted with their conquest of me, as a randi for them to fuck all night, at least I hoped they would!
Munna stood up and ran his hands through my hair, reaching underneath me to maul my boobs, making me groan as he roughly pinched my nipples. "Turn her over on her back fella," he said to Pappu. Sure enough, I felt his lund plop out of me as I was roughly man handled onto my back. Again I thought I saw both guys smirk at me as I immediately opened my legs wide for Pappu to get inside me quickly. He hardly paused before thrusting it up me again, balls deep, I moaned loudly in pleasure at the sheer dirtiness of it, my choot had never felt so full, I had never been as wanton.
This time, they both had a great view of me, my heavy breasts bouncing up and down in time with his thrusts, my legs splayed wide as Pappu's lund pistoned in and out of me. Munna moved closer to me and placed his lund over my lips, he obviously wanted me to suck it again. I leaned my head up as much as I could to take his length. Awkward at first because of the angle, his prick hit my cheek. He helped by adjusting his position and then thrusting into my mouth and I was in heaven, two lunds inside me, from two guys I probably didn't like at all, who I'd only just met.
The next thing I did was get up off my knees, pat my skirt down and rearrange my bra and top, as elegantly as I could in the circumstances! I waited for Pappu to lead me to his room to continue the fun but instead he was too busy lazing on the couch, his now flaccid lund lying limp across his stomach, a broad grin of satisfaction on his face.
The other guy, who I later learnt, was called Munna, was also grinning in pleasure and some amusement at what he'd just seen. His next act amazed me. He moved towards me, unzipped his pants and pulled out his lund, fully erect and hard having just been treated to my lund sucking show. He leered at me, his right hand gripping his lund at the base, his eyes burning into mine as if he was calculating what I would do.
Pappu had seen this and snorted in laughter saying, "Fuckin' Hell dost, can't I have anything for myself?!" he chuckled, staying in place prone on the couch.
This I think was the time for me to come to my senses, realise what the hell I was doing, put it down to experience and get the hell out of there. What can I say? My head was spinning, I had been drinking and I'd just done something I'd never done before - I felt wild and daring. I stood frozen to the spot entranced; all I could look at was the lund in front of me. It was rock hard, it was bigger and thicker than the one I'd just had explode in my mouth and my whole body screamed that I wanted it, whilst my mind was busy telling me to get out quick. I felt so dirty even contemplating my next act, but a delicious, filthy dirty.
You know what's going to happen right? I looked at Munna. He was, I learnt later, a fellow labourer on the same builder's crew as Pappu and like him, he was muscular and lithe, masculine and strong from the physical work he did each day. His hair was close shaven, he was handsome and had a beautifully sculptured face, only blemished by a couple of minor scratches on his cheek and a little scar on his chin. He was about 6"2 and broad shouldered and like Pappu, he had that 'look', the one I now know only too well. With his lund in his hand he looked at me smugly as if to say, I've just seen you sucking off my dost, sucking like a dirty randi and now you're going to suck mine too. He was so right.
What felt like an eternity was only a few seconds really as he was standing next to me but the act of taking that one step closer to him sealed my fate. I stepped next to him, looked down at that thick shaft and closed my hand around it, my hand not quite making it all the way around his shaft. As my fingers closed around it, another quiver of excitement sliced through my core. I was light headed and I knew, he knew and Pappu knew, that I was about to slide down onto my knees and suck his lund. Suck the lund of a guy who I hadn't even spoken to yet. I slid my hands all over his lund, delighting in its hardness and my mouth reached for his greedily, my tongue darting inside his mouth. I squeezed his balls gently and gasped at how hard his lund was pulsing in my hand. I was on heat and not quite sure what I was doing.
As I slid down his body, I saw Pappu prop himself up on his elbows on the couch to watch. He shouted gleefully at Pappu, "Maa Ki Choot, what a Kuttiya we've found here. Suck him off you dirty Kuttiya!" Unexpectedly, Munna had a slightly different idea. He lifted me back up, his hands under my armpits to haul me up. He looked into my eyes and said, "If you want to suck my dick love, you'll be naked doing it - lose the clothes and let's have a look at what you have for us."
Being called a Kuttiya, asked to undress for these two idiots like some sort of prostitute? What was I doing? They'd offended me already with how they were treating me but still, I needed this. Without even any mental struggle, I complied almost straight away. I wanted nothing more right there and then to be on my knees with Munna's lund in my mouth. I had to have it, I needed it. Undressing was just delaying my prize. I reached quickly for my blouse, unbuttoning it quickly. Throwing the blouse onto the floor, I didn't even pause before unclasping my bra and I saw Munna's eyes light up as my breasts sprang out. "Awww, Kya Babble hai," Munna said as he reached for my breasts and gave my nipples a quick tweak. I have quite full yet sensitive nipples and they were already poking out a mile from my excitement. Munna stepped aside slightly and turned me around to face Pappu, "Iske Ball dekh, crackin' pair," I blushed in embarrassment as both guys enjoyed the view but I didn't really care, I had a lund to attend to and despite the cogaand compliment, I did like the fact that they liked what they saw, it was an ego boost!
Without even asking, Munna decided to finish off my strip for me. He reached around, unzipped my skirt so it slid to the floor and roughly reached for my tights, rolling them, and my Chaddis along with them, firmly down my legs, kicking them dismissively away across the floor. Now completely naked in front of them, the guys then persisted in examining me like some sort of piece of meat, Munna spun me around for Pappu's benefit, "mast gaand!" Munna said. He pushed the small of my back firmly, encouraging me to bend over, obviously to give him and Pappu a view of my gaand and choot. I felt like a piece of meat waiting to be bought, as the two men savoured the sight of my naked body.
As I faced Pappu, naked, I felt Munna's rough hands reach between my legs and without warning, he slid two fingers inside my choot. "Aww, shit, she's dripping, I knew she would be," Munna said, as if I wasn't even there. He backed in close to me, I could feel his lund against my ass and he started to rub my clit and finger me from behind, his touch rough and aggressive but vigorous, his fingers sliding deep inside me easily. I expected at any moment to feel Munna's lund start to reach for my bhosada, my breath ragged as I expected and wanted it inside me.
I noticed Pappu's lund already starting to harden again as he watched his dost fingering me. I was gagging for release and the guys were enjoying the show as I opened my legs as wide as I could whilst standing up, trying to get his fingers deeper inside me, wondering if he was going to fuck me, hoping he was, quickly.
Normally, I'm a demanding woman to please and it takes me a while to orgasm, if I do at all. This time however, it was sensory overload. The pleasure of the fingers on my clit, the dirtiness of what I'd already done, watching Pappu watching me. In what seemed like only a few seconds, I had to reach my arms around Munna's body behind me to steady myself as my choot exploded and I cried out in pleasure, my head on Munna's chest as I had the most amazing orgasm of my life, the room and everything in it fading to the background as total pleasure flooded over me. I had to fight the urge to burst into tears with the eroticism of it.
He left his fingers inside me for a while but whilst my head was still spinning and I was physically spent, my eyes teary from the power of my orgasm, he pushed me onto the floor, stopping only to prod his fingers into my mouth. I truly felt like a Kuttiya on heat as I greedily sucked his fingers, soaked from my own juice and imagined it was his lund. I didn't have long to wait.
He quickly pulled his pants off, still at that time around his ankles and gripped his lund. "Come on Kuttiya, get this in your mouth," he said, suddenly stepping up the pace. I was overcome by lust and excitement and needed his lund. I slid over there on my knees, and almost in one motion, opened my mouth wide and took his stiffy deep inside my mouth. I was acting like a cum hungry Kuttiya, no niceties, I just opened up and swallowed him whole, feeling the head of his lund slide down my throat and the thick veins of his lund against my lips and tongue as he placed both his hands on my head. This guy had just given me the most intense orgasm, I had to please him, I wanted to please him and I remember being proud that I'd learnt many years ago how to deep throat a lund. It was like I was on fast forward, my mouth sliding over his shaft quickly, my tongue rolling around his lund in my mouth, savouring the taste and feel of my mouth being so deliciously full of lund.
I was sucking so hard, and he was thrusting in my mouth. Before very long I could sense he was close. He disappointed me however by pulling his lund out my mouth. I looked up to see what he was going to do. "You're getting this over your face love," was all he said.
I watched in rapture as his hand gripped his lund and he wanked furiously, my eyes almost hypnotised by the erotic sight of an angry looking dick with its large balls swinging beneath it ready to unload. "Open your mouth," he said to me. I did immediately, just in time to see the first big jet of cum hurtle towards me and splash over my nose. I closed my eyes and felt the next splash on my tongue, the next on my lips. Once I knew he had finished, what a Kuttiya I must have looked, covered in cum. I lent over and took him in my mouth again, collecting the juice still on his lund and swallowing it greedily.
"That's it Kuttiya, swallow every drop," he said as he came down from his own powerful orgasm. Needless to say I did, greedily swallowing my second load of the night, my tongue scooping up any residue on his engorged dick, and realising again how much I loved sucking lund and how deliciously naughty I had been.
"You'd better wipe your face," Pappu said as he threw a tissue towards me. I did and before I had time to draw breath, Pappu was pushing me over towards the back of the room. Without any pretense at gentleness, he pushed me over the table so I was standing up, but bent over, my hands flat on the table, my gaand sticking up in the air. I felt Pappu push my legs apart and I cried out in pleasure as he simply gripped his lund at the entrance of my choot and shoved it in, whilst at the same time, pressing down the hollow of my back so my breasts were flat against the table. The act of him pushing me across the room, bending me over and penetrating me all seemed to be one fluid movement. He scooped me up and got inside me as he pleased.
My choot was soaking wet and on fire and his lund felt like a piston as it sliced me in two, filling me up immediately. I heard both guys chuckle to themselves as he stopped thrusting because as soon as he did, I leaned further back to find his lund.
I soon realised I was now doing the work, he was standing there still, behind me, while I was impaling himself on his rod, my gaand and upper legs thrusting out obscenely so I could push my hungry cunt over his lund. He was fired up and gripped my hips as he thrust into me again, I still remember even to this day the erotic noise of his balls slapping against my bum as he fucked me.
I'd never been fucked so hard in my life and I loved it, it was animalistic and wanton, something I'm now more than used to. I just held on for dear life, loving the power of his thrusts and trying to imagine what was happening between my legs, his lund felt like it was splitting me in two, I was being taken hard, rutted by a rough stud, my breasts were getting sore from being rocked up and down so violently in time with his rough shafting of me and I loved it, I needed it.
As Pappu assaulted my choot, Munna sat next to us watching me. He opened a can of beer as if he was watching a porn film. He passed Pappu a beer and I felt the bastard pause, his lund still deep inside me, his heavy balls drooping lazily against me, as he opened his beer and took a swig. "mast Randi mili hai apne ko, dost," Pappu said Leeringly.
I started to feel offended again but then replayed the evidence in my mind; sucking two guys off, being brought off to orgasm by one as the other watched and currently bent over a table with one of their hard lunds splitting my choot in two while the other watched and loving every minute. I guess I was a randi but hey, it was one night and I'd never see these guys again and I had to be honest, I really was loving every minute, my mind racing at what they would do next, lots of feelings about wanting to prove I could keep up with these guys and take what they could give me.
"Slow down dost," Munna said as Pappu resumed his fucking of me, the room filled with the disgusting sounds of my choot squelching against the force of his dick inside me and my bum slapping against him as he pounded me, "You'll knock her teeth out." They both smiled at each other, delighted with their conquest of me, as a randi for them to fuck all night, at least I hoped they would!
Munna stood up and ran his hands through my hair, reaching underneath me to maul my boobs, making me groan as he roughly pinched my nipples. "Turn her over on her back fella," he said to Pappu. Sure enough, I felt his lund plop out of me as I was roughly man handled onto my back. Again I thought I saw both guys smirk at me as I immediately opened my legs wide for Pappu to get inside me quickly. He hardly paused before thrusting it up me again, balls deep, I moaned loudly in pleasure at the sheer dirtiness of it, my choot had never felt so full, I had never been as wanton.
This time, they both had a great view of me, my heavy breasts bouncing up and down in time with his thrusts, my legs splayed wide as Pappu's lund pistoned in and out of me. Munna moved closer to me and placed his lund over my lips, he obviously wanted me to suck it again. I leaned my head up as much as I could to take his length. Awkward at first because of the angle, his prick hit my cheek. He helped by adjusting his position and then thrusting into my mouth and I was in heaven, two lunds inside me, from two guys I probably didn't like at all, who I'd only just met.
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