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Akshay was staring at Ritesh. As always Ritesh was too dense to realise. Jhaant ka pissu. Akshay fell in love with Ritesh after he saw him shirtless. As shallow as it is, he was damn hot shirtless. His pasina abs and his garam collar bones. He wanted to bite Ritesh’s kaamuk neck. He wanted Ritesh to beg for his guptacara. He wanted to be in Ritesh. He took a gulp and glanced away from Ritesh. Kya bakavaas soch rahe ho Akshay, no tharak vichaaron. Just then Ritesh came up to him. “Kyaa soch rahe ho Akki”, Ritesh asked with a smile, Akshay wanted to kiss that gol matol lips this instant. Just then Abhishek came up to them. “Aree kya aap baahar ghoomana chaahate hain? With me and John?”, he asked, John was standing behind him. John Abraham, another guy he had a crush on. “Sure, why not”, Akshay and Ritesh said in a union. Ritesh winked at him. Akshay was already getting hard. “Anyways what are you waiting for? Chaalo”. They went in Abhishek’s car
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the car was shaking with the force of their thrusts. john and abhishek both had their murgas trapped inside ritesh’s nitamb, john’s girth and abhishek’s length making up for what each lacked. akshay and ritesh heavily made out while john and abhishek tried to work ritesh up while being lost in the sensation of their laddoos slapping together.
while john and abhishek’s ministrations were quite lovely, ritesh was focused only on his akki. his akki and his akki’s swollen lips and sweat dripping down his forehead, akki’s hand on his murga. they stopped kissing as ritesh reached downwards to suck akki’s choochee into his mouth.
“oh, ritu!” akshay moaned, and the vibration that went through the both of them made them climax. behind them, ritesh’s nitamb squeezing caused john and abraham to climax as well, the pair of them kissing while they rode out their high. they now took their limp murgas out of ritesh’s nitamb, their special “dudh” flowing out on to the sweaty and sticky seat. they all lay in a sweaty tangle of limbs, catching their breath.
round two would happen outside, on the field. they had a feeling amitabh wouldn’t like more of their combined bodily fluids on his car. but then again, the kinky bastard might like to join them. they’d just have to ask and see.