Club Ke Washroom Mein Threesome

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Baat 2014 ki hai. Greater Noida mein studies ke liye akele rehne ka maine itna fayda uthaya tha ke city mein shayad hi aisa koi good looking top nahi tha jisne mere sath s*x na kiya ho. Mascular gays to chhodo maine to kai straight Jaat aur Gujjar boys ko apna deewana ban aliya tha. Magar 2014 ke aate aate, playing bottom for any muscular man was not my best idea of having sex.  Ab mujhe sexually kuchh adventurous karne ka mann tha. 

My versatile friend Romesh, jisko mein pyar se Romi bolta hoon, and I one day decided to head out for clubbing in Delhi. Romesh aur meri mulaqat Facebook pe hui thi. Hone ko to Romesh wasn’t a power bottom like me, we never thought of having sex. He was my soul siter in true, old fashioned sense. So, both of us didn’t want to ruin it for each other. Anyway, lemme get back to the story I was just describing a few sentences before. 

For this Saturday night, I wore my skin tight red t-shirt that had my nipples erected. Aur uske sath maine dali ek bahut hi tight black jeans. Romi was comparatively decently dressed. He teased me for decking up like this, but I like dressing up sultty to woo straight men. Kya karien. Jawani hi aise cheez hai, josh ke hosh mein sab kuchh karwa leti hai.

We arrived at Botanical garden metro at 6 PM. From there, taking a ride to Saket was great fun.  We laughed and kept glaring at hot guys in the metro. Embracing how good I looked, I got good attention from old, closeted gay uncles once we deboarded at Rajiv Chowk. I felt liberated not wearing a vest, my nipples were rock hard and anyone in the yellow-line metro could clearly see them. The train stopped at Saket and we hopped off, slightly tipsy. Hone ko to humne abhi sharab ko hath bhi nahi lagaya tha. Humne Select CITYWALK ke liye auto kiya aur wahan se apne favorite club paidal chal pade. 

Dancing the night away was some of the best fun at this club. We danced to every Bollywood song released in 2014. We knew that we were getting some attention, captivating the onlookers around us. The more we drank the more confident we became. I would caress Romi’s ass and he even pinched my nipples at one point, much to the satisfaction of onlookers.

We danced and danced. We both became hornier and hornier. Eventually, someone asked us to join us in the washroom. He wore tight, black shirt. Shirt ke 4 button uski gym-toned chest ko expose kar rahe the. Shoulder aur biceps to jaise shirt ko cheerne ki koshish kar rhi thi. Apparently, the guy who was talking to us was drunk too. 

Once we reached the washroom, he flashed his thick, sweaty coc*. Romi immediately locked the washroom from the inside and started checking any toilet room where he could fit with the stranger. I told him – “Romi, idhar aa. Ismein hum teeno aa jayenge. Yeh housekeeping ka supply room kafi bada hai. Ismein staff lock lagana bhool gaya hai aaj.”

This got Romi super stunned. Ab tak wo yeh assume kar raha tha ke us hot, swelling cock pe bas uska hi haq hai. Wo bhool gaya tha ke us onlooker ne sirf Romi ko nahi balki hum dono ko washroom mein bulaya tha. I guess by now it was clear to all three of us – “we were all set to have an amateurish threesome in a moderately dark room.”

Iske baad exactly kya hua mujhe ache se yaad nahi. All I remember is the shivers I felt through my body when the stranger ran his finger across my hair. Soon, Romi and the stranger instantly began making out. At first, it was soft and gentle. He kissed his neck and moved his hand up and along his thigh, exposing his thong. Romi ran his hand along the stranger’s neck and down towards his crotch. He moved his hand from his zipper.Next – the guy exposed Romi’s nipples and sighed as he did so, turning to me. I had been standing the whole time in awe of them. I didn’t want to stare but it was hard not to look when it’s happening right in front of me. After he turned to me, he smiled. That captivating pearly white smile! Ab mere sara nasha utar chuka tha.  

The stranger flicked his head and said “come here”. I was shy at first shaking my head and looking down at the floor but before I knew it, he kissed me, flicking his tongue between mine and grabbing at my ass. I obediently made my way to his cock where Romil was already busy, waiting for me to join him. This all felt so thrilling, I don’t remember feeling awkward that Romil was there. I was just intrigued about where this was going to go.

The stranger sat on the floor and told us to kiss and we did. Humne wahi kiya jo humse kaha gaya tha. I think yeh pehli baar tha jab Romi aur main ek doosre ko kiss kar rahe the. I moved my hand to Romi’s neck and he moved his hand to my waist and we made out. As I mentioned in the beginning of this story, Romi and I never made out due to our friendship, but it felt so incredible. Knowing that someone was watching us made us both want to outperform the other. 

The stranger soon stopped us and we all moved to the middle of this tiny supply room. He stood between us as we both kissed him, kissing one another in the process. We then both moved down to his cock again. He was still fully dressed but we pulled down his jeans, making his shaft stand out in the middle of moderate darkness. Slowly we used our tongues to flick over the tip of his penis, touching one another’s lips in the process. Romi would take his c*ck into his mouth and then pass it to me. Before long he told us to stop, I can only assume it was because he was so close to cumming.

The stranger then told us both to lay flat on the floor, on our backs and wait. Humne uski yeh baat ek seedhe bacche ki tarah maan li. He moved over to me first. Jaise hi usne apna thick rod meri tight hole mein dali, meri dard se jaan hi nikal gayi. At first, I was a little hesitant about moaning but soon I just couldn’t take it anymore and had to make some noise. Magar cheekhta bhi to kaise agar washroom mein koi aur hua us waqt to? Remember, yeh baat 2014 ki hai – the time when homosexuality was a crime in India. 

We were making out so passionately and I could feel his hard cock pressed up against my wet hole. I was desperate for him to just cum it inside of me but he didn’t. Once he was satisfied, he moved over to Romi and did the same to him. He inserted one more finger into Romi’s hole while thrashing him. I didn’t know what to do as I was laying there, I was clearly more inexperienced than Romi and this gorgeous stranger. I did the only thing I could think of. I moved to them, intending to kiss Romi’s neck and kiss the starnger as he fingered Romi. I though the stranger would lose his testosterone any next minute. But, he kept going. After drilling Romi, he drilled me and then drilled Romi again. This way, we both got our fair share of 2-time fuc*ing. 

Finally, with the help of our touch, He reached his destination and shot his juice on the door of the supply room. Romi and I couldn’t stop smiling, right there, at that moment. Hum dono ka public place mein chhup kar sex karne ki fantasy poori jo ho chuki thi.