Slutty Bitch And His Dream

“Aaahhh .. Aahhhhh…. Aaahhhhh” Rituraj was moaning very loud.

His hands were rough and was moving all over on Riturajs smooth buttery body. He pressed Riturajs small but cute boobs very hard. He rimmed. He licked. He fucked Riturajs ass royally.

“Yeahhhhhh …. Aaahhhh Ritu… Aaahhhhh … I am gonna make you go crazy, you slutty bitch…”

With each push Rituraj felt that hes in heaven & finally all the cum was to be feed in his cute, round ass.


“Wake up Raj, wake up” said Samir, Riturajs roommate.

“Werent you seeing the same dream again?” Samir asked kicking his ass.

“Oh Samir, you idiot. Why did you wake me up? It was such a beautiful dream ” Rituraj woke up rubbing his eyes and with a cute lil smile on his face.

Rituraj a 22 year old lad with all the cute looks in him was staying with his friend Samir in Mumbai. Samir was 5 years elder to him and a total hunk.Rituraj lost his parents few years back in a car accident in shimla. After that he was taken care by his uncle & aunty. But since they could sense that Rituraj is gay, they didnt wanted their child to be spoiled. So they sent Rituraj on his own way.

Rituraj found Samir on one of the gay dating site and after that they became good friends. After knowing that Rituraj was kicked from his uncles house, Samir called him Mumbai to stay. Ever since then its been 2 years now, their friendship grew better.

“Dude its been 2 years now I am staying with you. I have seen you watching this dream so often” said Samir.

“Yeah dude. Cant help it. But I always see this dream. I see some unknown person making wild sex to me. I just cant stop and get lost in his ecstasy. He treats me like his slut and also calls me Ritu” There was an excitement in his voice while telling it to Samir.

“I know Raj. By the way its so funny. Your dream guy calls you Ritu & I call you Raj. Dude I am confused about your personality now” laughed Samir and gave a pat on Riturajs ass.

Though Samir and Rituraj were friends , but Samir always had his eye on him. He never left any chance on not touching him. He has also seen Rituraj many times naked. Samir would go wild seeing his beautiful, lustrous body.

Rituraj was wrongly turned into a guy. God was surely making him a girl. The only wrong thing in Rituraj was that he was born with a dick instead of Vagina. Samir shagged a lot thinking that hes fucking Rajs ass. But that was just his thoughts. In reality, Samir always had respect for him. He has seen Rituraj doing a crossdressing and serving Samir as his wife. They never crossed their limits though. All Samir would get is just a peck of kiss on his checks. And Samir would kiss Riturajs waist, whenever he wore a Saree.

Since now Rituraj was 22, it was about time that he should start working. So Samir helped him in finding a job. It wasnt difficult for Rituraj to get a placement. He easily bagged a job in one of the reputed MNC. His working hours was 2pm to 12am.

His job was going good. He was considered to be one of the best employee. His life was going in a smooth way. He was basically happy. But his dream never stopped. He still had that dream often. Now he wanted that dream to get fulfilled. In office he was often called as Ritu by many of his male colleagues, coz when he walked he looked no less than any model walking on the ramp. His ass would sway left n right. He could surely make a str8 person bisexual. He knew that he was being discussed by many. But he always maintained his dignity in office. Because of that he couldnt have sex with them.

One fine day Rituraj was a bit late @ work. He left around 1am from his office. Since he missed his pickup cab, he had to travel by rickshaw.

“Oh bhaiya, Lokhandwala?” Rituraj shouted as he saw one of the rick passing by. But it didnt stopped.
So he decided to walk a bit.

There was a cool breeze, since it was winter. Suddenly Rituraj changed his walk. He got a bit naughty & started walking like a bitch. He enjoyed his walk as there wasnt much vehicles on road. His girl inside him got awake. He passed by few rickshaws and saw the driver sleeping inside.Just then when he turned around, he saw one of the rickshaw coming from behind.

” Bhaiya, lokhandwala? ” asked Rituraj.

“Jee haan baithiye” said the driver and gave a full glance on rituraj.

Rituraj was very tired as it was hectic day for him. So he sat in the rickshaw and closed his eyes and went off to sleep.

Suddenly a jerk and riturajs sleep got disturbed.

“Kya hua bhaiya?” asked worried Rituraj.

“Kuch nahi madame. Aap baithiye” driver replied.

“Madame?” Rituraj gave him a tough look.

“Sorry sahab. Galti ho gai” driver apologised and got out of rick. The tyre got punctured.

Rituraj got out of rick and lit a cigarette. While driver was busy removing flat tyre. He needed some help.

“Sahab Zara help kardo please” driver pleaded him.

Rituraj threw his ciggi and came to his help. With lots of trouble, finally the tyre was changed.

“Sahab aapke haath aur chehra ganda ho gaya hai” giggled driver.

“Arey haa” I giggled too.

Driver took out a bottle of water from under his seat and told him to wash it.

Rituraj was washing his face, while driver constantly kept looking at him. His tender face was a die to kiss for.

“Chalk rituraj sahab, now lets go” and we again sat in the rickshaw.

” ek min. Aapko mera naam kaise pata chala?” rituraj was shocked.

“Aapke ID se” driver replied and I saw that I hadnt removed my office ID. We both laughed.

My destination was soon to come. Rituraj thought of taking drivers number as he can call him to pick up whenever hes late.

“Bhaiya aapka number doge?”

“Jee haa sahab. Jab bhi koi seva chahiye, hume call kar dena” driver gave his number.

“Bus bus. Yahi rokdo. Aage rasta kharab hai. Rickshaw phas jayegi”

Just when Rituraj was giving money,

“Sahab aapki woh pink bra bahot badhiya hai” said driver and winked him.

Rituraj was taken aback. “How the hell did he kow?”. Rituraj was literally shocked and embarrassed too. He didnt knew what to say and how to react.

“Sahab aap jab mooh dhone ke liye jhuke, tab aapki shirt ki ek 2 button khuli hui thi. Usme se aapki pink bra nazar aa rahi thi” said driver with ease.

It seemed even driver loved watching it. Rituraj didnt say anything and just started walking. While walking few steps, he saw that rickshaw is still standing and watching him. He gave a full attention to the driver and started walking like a slut. Though rituraj couldnt notice, but he surely gave a huge bulge on drivers pant.

To be continued…

Slutty Bitch And His Dream

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