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"Aaaahhh, RABBA!" Aman zor se cheekha, his fingers digging into the flexing arms of the man on top of him, "You're... aah... you're killing meeee!"
"Kyu, teen dinn se toh bada taad raha tha, ab kya huya, huh?" the man grunted, "Chal, khol apni gaand aur le andar!"
"Uhhh, bahut mota hain..." the boy hissed, gasping for breath, his full lips stretched thin over his clenched teeth, his legs jerking over the man's broad shoulders.
"Saala, nakhra karta, huh?" the man huffed, "aur mera lund jo taad raha tha, tab khayal nahi aaya ki mota hain?"
Tabhi ek halka sa awaaz aaya plastic sheet ke doosre taraf se, "Sir, please, kuch laga lo..."
"Abbe, tu toh bhaag gaya tha, wapas kab aaya?" aadmi ne apna sar thoda sa ghumaate huye poocha, "Aur chhupta kya hain, chal, idhar aa..."
"Aap achanak aa gaye toh darr gaya tha sir, par Aman ko chhodke nahi jaa sakta na, iss liye wapas aa gaya..." Saahil ne softly bola, eye lowered as he stepped out from behind the plastic screen.
"Kab se khada dekh raha hain?"
"Jab aap Aman ka sar pakadkar uska munh chod rahe thae..."
----| Guess, mein thoda sa zyada hi aage badh gaya, chalo, koi baat nahi, shuru se hii start karte!
Aman aur Saahil... Saahil aur Aman - like two peas in a pod!
Class five me mile thae dono, aur tabhi se unke yaari chaalu -- paas-paas ke mohalle me hii rehete thae, aur ek hii school me padte thae -- ek saath uthna, ek saath baithna... ek saath ghoomna aur phirna, ek saath padna... jaise conjoined twin!
Aur jaise-jaise bade hote gaye, yaari bhi khoob badta gaya - har cheez share karna, har secret share karna - starting with tiffin and pencil, and moving on to more intimate stuffs -- wo pehala baalon ka jhalak, wo lund ka baat-baat pe khada hona... wo chhune aur sehalane ka maza, aur phir muth-maarne ka pehela episode ka kissa -- sab kuch share kiya, ek doosre ko bataya, aur phir ek din size bhi compare kar liya!
And as usually happens, one thing leading to another...
Class nine ke exams ke baad, garmion kii chhutii me sara dinn ek doosre ke ghar par hii time spend karte thae dono - games aur games - aur raat ko wahi soo bhi jate thae. Aur waise hii ek shaam unke dosti ne ek naya mod liya.
Shaam se hii online khel rahe thae dono, aur kaafi late ho chuka tha...
"Yaar, tu apna lund ke bajai apna console pe zyada dhyan deta toh hum ye game bhi nahi harte!" Aman gusse se apna console phekte huye bola.
They had just lost the third game of the evening, and that too to those two junior kids from school - What a Shame!
"Aur tu?" Saahil retorted, "Tera dhyan kidhar tha, huh? Game pe, ya mera lund pe? Waise meine bhi dekha, tu bhi toh apna lund daba raha tha!"
"Yaar shaam se khada hain..." Aman ne bola, a little embarrassed.
"Mera bhi," Saahil ne jawab diya, "Bada mood ho raha hain..."
Dono hii kuch daer tak chup baitha aur phir ek doosre ko dekha... Saahil ne uth kar apna room ka light off kiya aur phir wapas aakar bed pe, Aman ke paas lait gaya.
No one spoke a word, but in the silence of the dark room the sound of zippers being pulled down was loud and clear... aur jald hi kamre ka sannataa unke aahen aur tez sansoo se goonjne laga...
Kuch duss minute tak dono ne hii apne-apne lund khoob hilaya... aur phir, almost simultaneously, with loud moans and breathless gasps shot their loads high in the air.
They lay still for a while, catching their breath, and then silently got off the bed, undressing in the dark and cleaning up the slimy mess they had just created - wiping off the wet stains from their clothes and washing their hands... both slyly eyeing each other's naked form in the mellow light filtering in from slightly parted bathroom door.
Dono ko hii maloom tha that they had crossed a certain threshold that night -- they had shared, confided, and even compared -- but they had never jerked off together before... and now, their friendship had reached a totally different level!
They didn't speak as they returned to the bed, and lay down... slowly drifting off.
Chhuttiya khatam hii hone ko tha, tabhi, unke friendship ne phir ek naya mod liya...
Ussne toh already dher saare porn online dekh hii chuke the, aur sex sammandhit kaafi knowledge bhi gather kiya huya tha... par actual condom kabhi nahi dekha tha.
Videshon me toh highschool ke bachchon ko free condoms baata jata, par yaha nahi, yaha dekhna hain toh khud khareedon!
Kaafi discussion ke baad they concluded that medical store me jaa kar poonchna was totally out of question, and that the supermarket was a better choice... but picking up a packet and walking up to the lady at the counter would be too awkward, and embarrassing... so, after some more debate they decided that the only option was to simply pick a packet and walk out - SHOPLIFT!!!
Following some serious 'tu-tu-mein-mein', they finally decided that Saahil would do the actual 'lifting', while Aman would keep watch...
Plan banana toh asaan hain, par actually doing it is something different... and their very first visit to the personal care section left them overwhelmed -- kisne sochaa tha kii ek simple sa condom ke liye itne saare choice bhi hain!
Oh, the sheer number of options left them dizzy -- Plain, ribbed, dotted... Banana, strawberry, coffee.... Yellow pink, blue... Thin, extra-thin, air -- dimaag kharab kar dene wala!
Aur ab holidays bhi sirf ek week se kum bachaa tha!
But after three botched attempt -- their nerve simply failing them at the last minute -- and ending up buying endless packets of potato chips, and nachos... they finally decided: Now or Never! -- 'Operation Sankalp': kuch bhi ho jaye, ek packet le kar hii nikalna aaj... they'd just grab one, and scoot!
While Aman casually walked down the aisle browsing the shelves but actually keeping an eye on the staff... Saahil picked up a few odds and ends before swiftly pocketing a packet of condom... slyly discarding his shopping basket and signalling to Aman.
With mission accomplished, Aman picked up a small bottle of mouthwash and headed nonchalantly for the counter... Saahil a few steps behind.
They ran home straight to Aman's room, laughing all the way as they walked out of the store with the mouthwash in Aman's hand (and the condom in Saahil's pocket) -- It was child's play!
"Chal, try karte," Saahil said as he took out the packet and ripped it open... staring curiously at the three foil wrappers as they fell out.
Saahil toh bol diya... par aaj us raat jaisa andhera nahin tha, kamra dhoop se chamak raha tha... aur aaj jo bhi hona tha, andhere me chhup kar nahi, ek-doosre ke nazar ke samne, khule-aam hii hona tha.
Dono ne jaldi apne-apne saare kapde utaar liya aur ek haath se tana lund pakde ek-ek wrapper utha liya.
Online video dekh chuke thae dono, toh kuch zyada problem nahi tha pehenne me, and as they rolled the condom down their pulsing and throbbing shaft, they looked up at each other... seeing their childhood friend bare and naked for the first time in the bright light of the summer sun...
HAI RABBA! they stared and stared, as if some magical spell had been cast... mesmerised by the sight, the sheer adolescent beauty of each other!
Dono ka hi lund zoron ka phadak raha tha, aur bina kuch kahe, bina kuch bole, dono ne ek-ek kadam aage badhate huye ek doosre se lipat gaya... ek doosre ka lund pakad liya...
Bas, aur kya hona tha?
They were gasping as they licked and kissed each other's neck and shoulders... one hand groping each other's tingling flesh, grabbing and squeezing each other's buttocks... while the other hand jerked off the flexing cock!
Aur aise hii choomte-choomte dono ka honth mil gaya...
Bas, both exploded almost simultaneously, and slumped against each other... the teat of both condom hanging heavy with their massive teen load.
Aur uss dinn ke baad unhone kabhi bhi apna lund khud nahi hilaya, ever again... they only jerked each other off instead... while kissing and licking, groping and fondling.
Dekhte-dekhte kareeb saal guzar gaya, aur bachche bhi ab dahleez paar, apni puri jawani mein tha... and during that winter break, from kissing and jerking, they finally got down to blowing each other!
Ab aur hilaane me kuch maza nahi tha, jab bhi mouka milta, dono hi ek-doosre ko suck kar deta, jaise online dekha tha... chaatna, choomna aur phir choosna... aur ek-doosre ka gaand bhi chhatne laga tha... ab sirf lena baaki tha...
Soon the Boards started, and the two friends spend practically every moment at each other's home with their preparation and revision (besides of course 'relaxation')... and suddenly out of nowhere came the dreaded coronavirus... shutting down schools by mid-March, and then stalling the exams!
12 March ko local government ne sab schools, colleges, aur cinema halls bandh karwa diya, as a precautionary measure... but Board and University exams were to continue...
Phir 16th ko, sab religious, social, cultural, political, and sports activities and gatherings par paabandi laga diya...
Everyone seemed scared, everything was uncertain... and to top it there was that constant nagging at home -- padon-padon, revise karo-revise karo!
God, their parents were driving them crazy!
Achcha preparation ho chuka tha, ab aur kya revision? Ek hii subject, ek hii cheez how much can you revise?! Sar pak gaya tha dono ka.
Their next paper was on the 23rd, yes a long gap between papers! and they needed a break... so ghar se chhutkaara paane ke liye dono ne 17 March apne-apne ghar me bol diya ki they will be at the other's home, revising... aur dono hii nikal pade... ghoomne!
They visited the new departmental store close to their home -- a large national chain, with stores in every major city.
It was a massive building, filled with practically everything imaginable -- national and international brands of food items, apparels, footwear, furnitures, luggage & travel accessories, beauty products and fashion accessories... for men, women, and children -- spread over four floors!
Yun toh tab lockdown nahi tha, aur na hi masks pehenna compulsory tha, par social distancing ka advice sabhi ko diya jaa chuka tha, aur shayad issi wajah se store kaafi khaali-khaali sa tha... dono ne ek doosre ka haath pakadkar tahalne laga - aisle by aisle, floor by floor... aur staff ko check karta gaya...
Calvin Klein ka ek banda bada hi mast tha... aur Levis section ka ladka toh mano koi school ka bachcha jaisa hi tha, super cute, bilkul hot! Davidoff wala aadmi bada hii sexy... aur Nike me ek munda, uff! dono ka hi lund ek saath machal uththaa.
Squeezing each other's hands, shoulder's rubbing, they giggled into each other's ears... aur tabhi achaanak unke nazar pada ek aadmi par... young, hot stud type.
Uff!!! dono hii ruk sa gaya, frozen in mid stride as they stared wide-eyed at the man across the aisle - Kya mast banda tha!
Yehi koi mid to late twenties ka hoga... chhae foot se zyada, full mast body... aur woh chehera, wah! sharp, chiselled features, yeh mote-mote honth... par aankh dono ka hii jaa kar uske taangon ke beech hii attka - Hain Rabba! kya package, kya ubhaar, maano abhi pant phat kar bahar aa jayega!
Bas, woh Levis ka twink, woh Nike ka munda gaya bhand me... dono yaar ne ab iss bande ke peeche-peeche chalne laga - kya mast chaal tha uska, kya mast swagger... dono ka hii tana huya tha, dard hone laga tha, and that's when they spotted the 'Men's Room' sign... both pausing simultaneously and looking at each other, before heading for the door...
They walked out of the men's room after about half an hour, licking their lips -- their eyes glazed, and a dopey grin pasted on their happy face -- slowly walking out of the store... but what they didn't notice was the dark pair of eyes intently watching them...
The sharp eyes had spotted them the moment they entered the store, almost two hours earlier -- divinely cute, devilishly captivating, both clad in slim-fit shorts and cut-off tees... arms and legs smooth, the seat of their shorts packed, their fine, silky underarm hair peeking out -- and had followed them: aisle to aisle, floor to floor; observing as they ogled the boys at the counters... and as they stepped out of the Nike section, he placed himself in their line of vision... slyly grinning as he saw their reaction - the wide eyes, the slack jaws... the almost instant blossoming of their teen crotch!
He led them around the floor for a while and then watched as they entered the loo...
Yes, he was tempted, to follow them in, but he waited, and once they emerged, he followed till they left the store.
Karanveer went directly to the security room and pulled up the CCTV footage for the past hour, and checked and rechecked the two twinks, his left hand rubbing his hard cock through his tight, well-tailored pants and grinned - they'd be back, and he'd be ready for them!
Aur sahi - they were back the next day, as soon as the store opened at 10.30... hand in hand, shoulders rubbing - once more in form-fitting shorts and cut-off hoodie - eyeing the male sales clerks... but they weren't interested in them for much long, their mind, and their eyes seeking someone else...
They knew the man too worked at the store, for they had noticed the blue name tag pinned on his lapel.
Karanveer had kept an eye, and had spotted the two as they entered the store... he let them go around the ground and first floor, and as they took the escalator up to the second, he made himself visible.
Bas, aur kya hona tha? Dono ne aankh sekhta raha aur uss aadmi ka lund naapta raha...
"Yaar, mast mota hain," ek ne kaha.
"Aur lamba bhi," doosre ne jawab diya.
"Khada hoga toh yaar kya mast size hoga, hain na?"
Dono ne hii sar hilaya, aur jab raha nahi gaya, seedha Men's Room ke taraf apna rukh kar liya... aur saalon baad aaj dono ne hii apna-apna khud hilaya... bandh aankhon ke saamne uss mast mard ka lund ka ubhaar sochte huye!
That evening the Board announced the deferment of exams!!!!
The boys were shattered!
Dono hii kaafi excited thae, school khatam hon aur wo school uniform se chhutkaara paye... par now with the Boards postponed, they were stuck - there was no clarity, and no clue as to when things would get back to normal.
Heartbroken, and in sorrow, they were back at the store the following day -- their teen ass once more encased in those slim-fit shorts, their lithe frame draped in loose tanks -- and immediately spotted the man, following him up to the second floor... and suddenly he was gone!
They looked around but he wasn't visible anywhere... kahi bhi nazar nahi aaya... toh phir dono ne next level tak jaane ka sochaa, but there was a sign in front of the escalator and staircase: "CLOSED - Under Renovation".
Phir dhoonda, par wo aadmi dikhai nahi diya...
"Chal," Saahil whispered into Aman's ear, "toilet chalte..."
"Okay..."
But as they reached the passageway to the men's room, they found another sigh: "Restroom Closed for Maintenance. Please use the Men's Room at Level One".
"Yaar, ab yeh ground floor tak kaun jayega, huh!" Saahil cursed under his breath, and then cheered up, "Chal ooper chalte..."
"Floor bandh hain, kaam chal raha hain ooper!" Aman reminded him.
"Tabhi toh," Saahil grinned with a wink, "no crowd, no shoppers, wahi karte!"
"But workers..." Aman asked, not very sure.
"Yaar, tu bhi naa... kisi worker ko ooper jaate dekha kya, huh? Koi kaam ka sound hain kya? Kaam raat ko chalta, not during shopping hours. Chal!"
So both headed for the staircase, and after looking around carefully, ran up on silent feet...
The third floor was dusty and bare, the floor littered with bits and pieces of torn down shelves and partitions, plastic sheets hanging all over the place like curtains...
"Dekh, koi bhi nahi hain yaha!" Saahil grinned at Aman.
But unknown to them Karanveer had kept an eye on them, and he too had followed them up... well hidden behind those heavy sheets, silently watching...
The two horny boys embraced, gasping and groping, tugging at each other's shorts... dropping the piece of garment and plonking down on a stack of rolled up plastic sheet... moaning aloud as they grabbed each other's dick, opening they mouth wide...
And at that moment Karan stepped forward, "Yeh saab kya ho raha hain!" his voice stern.
For a fraction of a moment the two boys froze, like a deer caught in headlight...
Saahil was nimble, and scrambling on his feet, he grabbed his shorts (his briefs still lying there on the floor), and ran... but Aman faltered, and Karanveer grabbed his arm.
----| Now, back to the present:
"Toh chhup ke kyu dekh raha tha, huh? Aake tera yaar ka madad kar diya hota, ek saath choos leta!"
"Kuch laga lo sir, please..." Saahil phir se bola, eyes fixed on the giant cock lying between Aman's widely spread asscrack, the bloated tip right on top of the tiny rosebud of his buddy's virgin boi-pussy.
God, wo lund nahi, maano koi giant hose-pipe tha - a stiff, rigid, fire-hose!
"Bahut yaraana hain, huh? Ek ka gaand maaro toh doosre ka dukhta hain!"
"Sir, pehele kabhi liya nahi na..." Saahil started before trailing off.
"Kyu? Ek doosre ka maara nahi, khub toh choomma-chaatii kar raha tha dono?"
"Nahi, sir..." Saahil ne jawab diya.
"Suck karta ek doosre ka?"
"Haan..."
"Gaand chaata?"
"Ji..."
"Toh maara kyu nahi, huh?"
Saahil remained silent - they had been sucking each other off for ages now, had been licking each other's ass too... but neither had ever thought of fucking...
"Chal, kapde utaar aur chaat ke geela kar de..." Karan said, pulling back his hips, taking away the monstrous cock.
Aur jaise hii Saahil nanga ho gaya toh Karanveer ka lund maano aur bhi phul gaya, ready to break out of its skin... wah kya maal tha, dono hii - gora, chikna, bilkul mulayam, aur gaand... AHA!!!
As Saahil crawled in between his buddy's splayed thighs and ground his mouth to the tiny, twitching orifice, his naked ass high in the air, Karan tugged at the cheeks, parting them to peer in... groaning with lust as he slid in his fingers, the long digits slithering along the deep crevice, nudging at the tight opening with his thumb.
Saahil let out a slight moan in response, busy licking Aman's ass hole, jabbing it with his tongue, swaying his ass back at the man...
"Gaand toh tera bhi mast hain," Karan grunted with lust, "kaise bachaa ke rakhkha ab tak, huh?"
After about ten minutes Karan patted the boy's butt, "Chal, bahut chaat liya, ab mera bhi zara suck karde aur bethaa de apne yaar ke ched pe..." he said, wagging his phallus at Saahil.
His cock dripping with Saahil's saliva, and Aman's pucker pouting out, Karan applied pressure...
"Oowwww...." Aman's tremulous wail filled the empty space at the torturous stretching.
"Saale ko chup kara," Karan grunted at Saahil, "daal apna lund uska munh me, aur uska tu suck karde..."
Both the boys were raging hard, both cock flexing and twitching... and as Saahil took Aman's dick in his mouth, stuffing his own in his friend's mouth, both groaning... Aman's ass swayed high...
"Good..." Karan said as he once more fitted the bloated tip and pushed down.
The tight boi-pussy seemed to part for a fleeting moment, and as the massive glans just about dipped in, the recalcitrant sphincter once more shut tight, denying Karan entry!
Maddened by his first, momentary taste of that tight clutch, that moist, stiffling heat, Karan was intent on savouring the prime ass in all its torrid splendour... and not bothering about the twink's agonised groans, or his anguished thrashing, Karan's hips hammered his rampant monster right into the tiny, quivering little butthole with one furious thrust... forcing his cock-head in, finally breaching the tight, heretofore untouched, unspoilt boi-pussy!
"Uuuhhh..." Aman wailed, his moan muffled by his buddy's cock stuffed in his mouth.
"Chal, huth..." Karan ne Saahil ko bola, and as the boy released his friend's cock and rolled off him, toh Aman ke ooper khud lait gaya, beginning to fuck him in real earnest.
The boy's fingers clawed at his back, raking the skin into reddened furrows as his legs stiffened, pointing straight up over Karan's shoulders, kicking desperately in an effort to free himself from the huge flesh pole impaling him... the cock advancing through his tight, churning sleeve with relentless pressure... and he could do nothing about it other than just grunt and groan!
The boy's ass twisted and bucked, heaved and circled, but there was no escape from the swollen monster making its way into his tight, virgin rectum... that he had so willingly invited in...
Aman didn't scream any more, he simply emitted a nasal whimper as Karan's cock inched deeper... and higher... stretching him wide and delving his deepest depth...
It seemed to fill him until he could hardly breathe... his legs, draped over the man's broad shoulders, jerking spasmodically in mid air, as Karan's pubic mound came to a grinding halt upon his upturned butt cheeks, the man's dark pubic curls mingling with his fine, almost transparent down along his perineum, and the oversized balls slapping against his widely spread ass crack...
Aman writhed under Karan as the man hilted himself, forcing the boy to take every tiny inch of his long, fat cock... the rampant man-meat pushing, stretching and straightening his convoluted colon to make space for itself...
And once he was fully planted, he paused, panting with the effort as he grinned down at the twink, "Saala, pura le liya, ab bol, chodu?"
Aman tentatively moved his ass, slowly and carefully... gently squeezing with his strained rectal muscles... as if testing the cock - its length, and its girth... making Karan grunt.
With a quivering whimper of surrender, Aman opened his ass wide, nodding his head...
Aman's agonised moans were now loud once more and Saahil quickly covered his mouth with his own, kissing his buddy, as his hands caressed the sweat drenched brow... fingers running through his hair... cooing soft encouragements into his ears... both holding hands as the man fucked the boy like a street corner whore.
After a while he slowly pulled out and slammed in, still rigid, still firm, grinning down at Aman as he said, "Bol, phir chodu kya, huh?!"
And as Aman let out a whimper, Saahil looked up at Karan, "Aur mein? Mujhe nahi chodoge?"
"Tujhe bhi hona, huh?" asked Karan, looking at the boy.
"Toh chal, aaja, aur le mera lund!" Karan chuckled pulling out of Aman with a loud, obscene plop, making the boy yelp, and mounted Saahil as he spread his thighs wide, offering up his virgin, untouched ass...
Once Karan left they slowly got up and pulled on their clothes... their ass felt raw, the tiny mouth throbbing with a dull ache... but they could think of nothing else other than visiting the store again, tomorrow... let Karan fuck their ass again... sample some more of that huge cock!
Slowly... painfully they trudged back home... silent... holding hands... their mind thrilling with the promise of tomorrow.
But alas... that evening the government announced the shutting down of ALL offices, shops and commercial establishment, effective mid-night!
The departmental store too would shut down... and they didn't know where to find him, or how to contact him...
And then came the Janta Curfew... followed by the four days local shutdown... and finally the national LOCKDOWN!