ksrtc bus stand
u just come behind the buses and if u can pls come to the railway track. u can enjoy well there Reply/Post a comment
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sreekumars111 | Posted On Jul 29, 2012
just walk around 50 mtr through railway track, then turn left. there is a lot of bushes. u can have safe *** there. |
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gooseberry | Posted On Mar 21, 2016
Yes behind the parked buses the railway track side is cruisy |
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outdoorgay | Posted On Jan 6, 2017
Still cruisy ? |
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MatureSukrEkm | Posted On Jul 6, 2025
Yes I got f##d in *** there |
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VerseBoy22 | Posted On Sep 15, 2025
This happened on Saturday night around 9:30 pm. I was strolling behind KSRTC bus stand near the tracks. My tshirt clinging to my chest and my shorts riding low on my hips. Suddenly a tall figure with broad shoulders and chiseled features draw my attention. He was a grown man. Atleast a decade older than me.
As if on instinct, I reached out and cupped his bulging *** through his pants fabrics. Feeling the heat radiating from within. A low growl escaped his throat, and before I could react he grabbed my *** it was a firm grip. We moved to the bushes behind the tracks.
There, in an open field adjacent to the railway tracks, he spun me around and pressed me against the cold metal railing. I fumbled to remove my t-shirt, adrenaline coursing through my veins as I revealed my lean, youthful physique to his hungry gaze. He wasted no time, his fingers deftly unbuttoning his shirt to expose a chiseled chest and abs that seemed carved from marble.
His *** descended upon my breasts, *** and nibbling at my sensitive nipples as his fingers danced across my navel, sending jolts of pleasure straight to my aching ***. I moaned into the night, my head thrown back in ecstasy as he devoured me with a passion that bordered on desperation.
As we kissed, his hand slipped beneath my shorts to grasp my hardening member, stroking it with a firm yet gentle touch. I could feel his own arousal straining against the confines of his pants, the heat and pressure against my thigh a tantalizing promise of the raw, animalistic *** to come.
With a low grunt, he released me, momentarily shedding only his pants to free his impressive ***. He positioned himself behind me, his thick cockhead nudging against my puckered *** as he lined up. With a single, powerful thrust, he buried himself to the hilt within my tight heat, his pubic bone grinding against my sensitive prostate with each deep stroke.
I screamed, my voice lost in the cacophony of the night, as he *** me with a ferocity that stole the breath from my lungs. His skin slapped against mine, the rhythmic slapping of flesh on flesh filling the air as he pistoned in and out of my stretched hole, driving me to the brink of madness with every brutal thrust.
Sweat dripped down our entwined bodies as we cavorted in the darkness, our moans and grunts mingling with the distant rumble of trains. In that moment, the world narrowed to the sensations between our locked bodies.
And as he finally emptied himself within me, painting my insides with his hot seed. I laid down near me exhausted but his *** stood rigid i was excited i climbed upon him taking his tool in my *** *** rough and passionately he moaned thrusting his *** into me holding my head. I *** and played with his tool for five minute till he came again in my ***. Both of us were exhausted and sweating a lot we hugged and laid down there for some time enjoying the peaceful night
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