Hardik Pandya aur Bumrah fucks Virat Kohli

Virat kohli ki aankhon mein aaj match ke baad bhi wohi aag jal rahi thi – India ne Pakistan ko hara diya tha, crowd ka roar abhi bhi uske kaanon mein goonj raha tha, lekin uske andar kuch aur hi hulchul mach rahi thi. Locker room ka dim light, paseene ki khushboo aur thakaan ka ehsaas... teeno players akela reh gaye the. Bumrah aur Hardik, dono uske closest dost, lekin aaj unki nazron mein kuch alag tha. Virat ki tight body, uski sweaty jersey jo uske chiseled chest pe chipki hui thi, aur woh muskurahat jo field pe king banati thi... aaj woh un dono ko bilkul alag nazar aa raha tha.

Bumrah pehle badha, uska lamba kad, woh serious chehra ab ek naughty smile mein badal gaya. "Arre captain saab, aaj toh tune field pe sabko hila diya... lekin yahan andar... teri body dekh ke lag raha hai tu bhi hilne ko taiyaar hai." Usne Virat ki shoulder pe haath rakha, ungliyan dheere se uski neck ki taraf badh gayi. Virat ka dil zor se dhadka, lekin usne hans ke kaha, "Kya bol raha hai madarchod? Thak gaya hoon main."

Hardik peeche se aa gaya, uski strong arms se Virat ko dono taraf se sandwich kar diya. "Thak gaya? Arre Virat bhai, hum dono toh tere liye fresh hain. Dekh, match jeetne ke baad asli celebration kaise karte hain." Hardik ne Virat ki kamar pe haath ferte hue uski jersey ke andar haath daal diya, uski garam skin ko touch kiya. Virat ka saans ruk gaya. "Saale... kya kar rahe ho dono?" lekin uski awaaz mein protest nahi, sirf bhook thi.

Bumrah ne Virat ka chehra apne haathon mein liya, aankhon mein seedha dekhte hue bola, "Captain, kitne saalon se hum teeno saath khel rahe hain... lekin aaj lag raha hai teri gaand ko bhi kuch chahiye. Tu king hai field pe, lekin yahan... tu hamari pyasi randi ban sakta hai." Usne Virat ke honthon pe apne honth rakh diye – pehla kiss, slow, deep, tongue andar ghusa ke. Virat pehle shock mein tha, phir usne bhi respond kiya, haath Bumrah ki chest pe rakh ke. Hardik ne peeche se Virat ki neck pe kisses barasaye, uski jersey upar kheench ke uske nipples ko pinch kiya. "Haan saale... relax kar... hum tujhe aaj raat itna chodenge ki tu kal field pe bhi gaand hilate hue yaad karega."

Teeno ke kapde ek ek karke girne lage. Virat ki pants neeche, uska mota lund already hard ho chuka tha. Bumrah ne ghutno pe baith ke uske lund ko muh mein le liya, zor zor se chusne laga, gale tak andar lete hue, gaaliyan dete hue. "Mmm... teri ye king wali lauda bhi kitni pyasi hai yaar." Hardik ne Virat ko bench pe litaya, uski taange faila ke uski gaand ke ched ko tongue se chaatna shuru kar diya, gehraai tak andar ghusa ke chaat te hue, spit se geela karte hue. Virat ki cheekh nikal gayi, "Aaaahhh... Hardik... bumrah... kya kar rahe ho... fuck... bahut mazaa aa raha hai re!"

Seduction ab poori tarah se sex mein badal chuki thi. Virat khud ko rok nahi pa raha tha. "Haan bhai... chod do mujhe aaj... main tumhara hoon... bana do mujhe tumhari personal slut." Bumrah ne khade hoke apna 9 inch ka mota, veiny lund Virat ke muh ke paas kiya. "Chus le randi... pehle muh se taiyaar kar." Virat ne jaise bhookhe kutte ki tarah chusna shuru kar diya, gaaliyan dete hue, "Tera lund kitna bada hai saale... meri gaand phaad dega ye."

Phir asli drama shuru hua. Bumrah bench pe let gaya, uska mota lund seedha upar khada, throbbing. Hardik ne Virat ko uthaya aur usko Bumrah ke upar baitha diya – Virat ki taange dono taraf faili hui, gaand ka ched dheere dheere neeche ki taraf jhukta hua, inch by inch Bumrah ka mota sir head uski tight ring ko phaadta hua andar ghus gaya. Virat ki aankhen band, muh khula, pura body tremble kar raha tha. "Aaaahhh... bahut mota hai... meri gaand ko phaad raha hai ye... gehraai tak feel ho raha hai!"

Hardik peeche se bilkul chipak gaya, uski chest Virat ki peeth se lag gayi, dono haathon se Virat ki gaand ke cheeks ko zor se faila diya, aur apna 8 inch ka thick lund usi ched ke paas ragadte hue, pressure daalte hue andar dhakelne laga. Dono ke mothe lund ek saath uski gaand ke andar slide kar rahe the – skin bilkul white ho ke shine kar rahi thi, ring stretch ho ke 4 inch tak phool gaya tha, dono ke veins ek dusre se ragadte hue andar tak pahunch rahe the. Virat ki gaand ke andar ki walls dono taraf se bilkul tight ho ke dono lundon ko daba rahi thi, lekin woh aur andar maang raha tha. "Fuck fuck fuck... dono ke lund se meri gaand phat gayi re... bahut tight... lekin bahut mazedaar... dono ke heads ek saath meri prostate ko crush kar rahe hain!"

Ab dono ne apne hips hilana shuru kar diya – Bumrah neeche se gehre, lambe dhakke maar raha tha, apna pura lund andar bahar karte hue, jabki Hardik peeche se tezi se chhote chhote zor ke thrusts de raha tha, dono lund ek dusre ke saath andar-bahar ho rahe the jaise ek hi moti pipe ko double stuff kar rahe hon. Har dhakke mein Virat ki gaand se wet squelching awaaz nikal rahi thi, precum aur sweat ka mix dono lundon ko aur slippery bana raha tha, uski thighs pe tapak raha tha. Virat ki prostate dono taraf se daba rahi thi, har thrust pe current ki tarah pleasure uske pura body mein daud raha tha, uska apna lund bina haath lagaye zor zor se phadak raha tha aur precum ki dhaar nikal rahi thi.

"Haan haan... aur zor se... phaad do meri gaand ko... main tumhari dirty double penetration randi hoon... chod do mujhe jaise koi street slut ko chodte hain!" Virat ki slutty awaaz poore room mein goonj rahi thi.

Phir dono ne angle badla – Virat ko seedha litaya, uski ek taang upar utha ke shoulder pe rakh di, Hardik uske saamne se uski gaand mein apna lund ghusa ke zor zor se andar bahar karne laga, jabki Bumrah uske peeche se dono lundon ke beech jagah bana ke apna mota lund andar dhakel diya. Ab dono ek hi taraf se uski gaand ko thok rahe the – ek lund neeche se gehraai tak, dusra upar se uske andar ki walls ko ragadte hue, dono ke balls ek dusre se takra rahe the. Virat ki gaand ab puri tarah se loose aur sloppy ho chuki thi, pink andar ki walls har baar bahar thodi si nikal aati thi jab dono lund bahar nikalte, phir wapas andar ghuste hue stretch kar dete. "Aaaahhh... dono ke lund se meri gaand ko bilkul bhar diya hai... feel karo kaise dono ke veins meri andar rub kar rahe hain... mar jaane do mujhe aaj!"

Intensity badhti gayi. Ab Virat ko side mein litaya gaya, uski dono taange ek taraf faili hui, Bumrah uske saamne chipak ke uski gaand mein apna lund ghusa ke slow deep strokes maarta hua, Hardik peeche se uski kamar se chipak kar tezi se dhakke maar raha tha. Dono lund ek saath andar the, ek dusre ko andar hi andar press karte hue, Virat ki gaand ka ched bilkul phoola hua, overflow kar raha tha precum se. Har thrust pe uski body hil rahi thi, chest se chest tak chipke hue, sweat se geele bodies slip kar rahe the. "Bol randi... bol ki tu field ka king nahi, locker room ka double fucked cum dump hai," Hardik ne uske kaan mein garam saans se kaha. Virat chillaya, "Haan... main tumhara double fucked gaand ka slut hoon... meri gaand ab sirf tum dono ke lundon ke liye hai... bhar do isko tumhare garam maal se!"

Phir teeno uth khade hue – Virat ko dono ke beech utha liya gaya, uski taange dono taraf se unke kamar pe lapet di gayi, dono haathon se uski gaand ko failaye hue dono ne apne lund ek saath andar ghusa diye. Ab dono khade khade usko upar neeche bounce kar rahe the, dono lund uski gaand mein ek saath andar bahar, uski body ko hawa mein uthaye hue thok rahe the. Virat ki gaand se cum aur spit ka mix neeche tapak raha tha, uski cheekh continuous thi, "Haan... aur gehraai tak... dono ke saand jaise lund se meri gaand ko aaj raat bhar bhar do... phaad do isko!"

Climax pe pahunchte hue, dono ne zor zor se dhakke maare – Bumrah ne chillaya, "Le le madarchod... meri cum teri double lund wali gaand mein!" Uske lund se tez tez garam spurts nikalne lage, Hardik ne bhi saath mein apna maal chhod diya, dono ke thick cum ka mix Virat ki gaand ke andar bhar gaya aur pressure se bahar nikal ke dono ke lundon pe aur uski thighs pe tapakne laga. Virat khud jhad gaya, pura body tremble karte hue, lund se tez dhaar nikalti hui, "Aaaahhh... bhar gayi meri gaand... tumhari randi ab pregnant feel kar rahi hai cum se!"

Raat bhar yahi chalta raha – kabhi Virat ko seedha litaya gaya aur dono uske upar chadh ke dono taraf se uski gaand mein dhakel rahe the, uski taange uske sar ke upar tak push karke, dono lund andar tak ghuse hue zor se thokte hue. Kabhi Virat ko ghodi jaisa banaya gaya, dono peeche se uski gaand mein ek ke baad ek lund ghusa ke, ek andar rehte hue dusra andar bahar karta hua, dono ke hips uski ass cheeks se zor zor se takra rahe the, skin ki chap chap ki awaaz poore room mein. Har round mein Virat ki gaand aur bhi zyada stretch ho gayi, sloppy aur wet, lekin woh ruke nahi – muh bhi bharte hue, kabhi ek lund muh mein aur dusra gaand mein, phir dono wapas gaand mein double karte hue.

Virat ab puri tarah se unka ho chuka tha – field ka aggressive king locker room mein sirf ek pyasi, lustful, double penetration addicted slut ban gaya tha, har thrust pe cheekh maarta hua, "Aur chodo... phaad do... main tumhari permanent gaand randi hoon!"

Subah hone tak, teeno thak kar ek doosre pe gir gaye. Virat ki gaand se abhi bhi dono ke cum ki dhaar nikal rahi thi, lekin uske chehre pe ek satisfied smile thi. "Kal match hai... lekin aaj ki raat... main hamesha yaad rakhunga." Bumrah aur Hardik ne usko kiss kiya, "Anytime captain... teri gaand hamesha hamari hai." 

Aur aise hi unki secret lust ki kahani shuru hui – drama, seduction aur non-stop dirty double penetration se bhari.