Life of a cross-dresser with 6 cocks

Read the gay life story below how a smooth boy disguised himself as a girl and got his ass fucked by 6 people. Live with him like his wife.

Hello friends, I am telling you the gay story of my ass fucking by becoming Sanjay’s wife.
In the previous story
“My sixth husband turned out to be a big dick”,
till now you have read that my sixth husband is Mama Chaudhary. I married him. The wedding night was also celebrated.

Now know more about the secret stories of gay life:

I am going to prepare breakfast. Everyone else went to the shop.
After breakfast I called.

Madanji comes for breakfast.
I told Madanji to tell others that today I will sleep alone.

Whenever I don’t feel like having sex, I sleep alone.

Three months passed like this.
Being a woman, I used to stay at home, my husband had made my breasts bigger by sucking, pressing and squeezing them.

When I go out I have to wear men’s clothes so that no one can see my big breasts, so I wear a loose jacket.
It was still cold, but she couldn’t wear a summer jacket.

I learned to speak in a girl’s voice. I used to imitate Rani Mukherjee’s thick voice by watching videos and recording her voice.

I don’t like wearing boys’ clothes, I want to go out as a girl.

I told all six of my husbands my wish over dinner.
Everyone said that they would find a way.

My 6 husbands discussed this issue in the store.
Chaudhary ji said – When Sajni comes out, people will recognize her and ask her identity. I married Saini in the court as a girl, I have no wife. Aadhar card should be made in the name of the girl. My first wife’s sister’s name is also Sajni and I have her school certificate. I will make Aadhar card, add Sajni’s name to her school certificate and tenancy agreement.

So Chaudharyji married me in the court.

Now I started going out as a girl.
I grew my hair a little longer and frequented the salon to get the boys’ haircuts.

In this way my married life started going on happily.
All six of my husbands love me very much and I respect them very much and I love to respect them.

Then one day something happened that we all got into trouble because our secret was revealed.

One day when I went to our shop, the shopkeeper next to me said – Choudhary, your wife looks exactly like Sanjay.
He knew that Sanjay was sitting at the vegetable shop earlier.

At first Choudhary ji got nervous, then suddenly a thought came to his mind and he smiled and said – My wife Sajni is Sanjay’s sister, so she looks like him.

I started panting and thus I was shaken off the problem.
But I took some steps to protect my image as a wife.

I opened a bank account in Sajni’s name. I transferred all the money from Sanjay’s account to Sajni’s account.
That was the last day when I went to the bank in the guise of a boy to get Sanjay’s account closed.

I haven’t worn boys’ clothes since.

A year passed.
I had the pleasure of being pampered by six husbands and having sex with each of them on different days.

My body becomes fat and I start looking more sexy. Sexual satisfaction and good bank balance makes me more beautiful.

My husband and people used to talk about Sangeeta, who used to sit in the shop nearby, and how sexy she was.
I became friends with Sangeeta and took a selfie with her.
I also took some pictures of her alone.

Sangeeta wore an open neck blouse and when she bent, her breasts were clearly visible.

While engaging in sexual play with our respective husbands, I asked – Do you find the vegetables sold by Sangeeta sexy?

Vikram, Sunil, Anil and Mohan admitted that they found Sangeeta very sexy and remembered that they all used to masturbate in front of her.
But Madan ji and Chaudhary ji said that they have no interest in Sangeeta.

I decided to cast her in the role of Sangeeta along with her four husbands. She will bring entertainment in the form of Sangeeta.

I knew from Sangeeta that she buys sarees and open neck blouses there.
Then I brought a saree blouse like Sangeeta’s from there. Bought a wig matching Sangeeta’s hair.

Sangeeta used to wear Marathi Nauvari saree like dhoti.

The next day, it was Sunil’s turn to pretend to be my husband for the night.
After dinner I told Sunil- I am going to the bedroom. You will reach here in half an hour.

I went to the bedroom wearing a saree and open neck blouse like Sangeeta. I looked at myself in the mirror, when I bent over half of my breasts were exposed.

I wore a big wig, a bun like Sangeeta, a big bindi and jewellery.
Then I looked in the mirror and now I looked like complete Sangeeta.

I dimmed the lights in the room.
I kept some vegetables in a basket and sat on the floor like Sangeeta sits in the market.

Just then I heard the sound of the bedroom door opening.

I bent slightly forward and half of my breast was exposed.
Sunil was shocked after coming inside, he thought that Sangeeta was sitting there.

I raised my face and said – I heard that you like me a lot.
Sunil said – Yes Sangeeta, you heard it right… Tonight I will give you so much happiness that you will remember it for a long time.

Sunil, posing as Sangeeta, held my hand and asked me to stand.
Sunil said- You look like Sangeeta but you are much more sexy and beautiful than her. Can I call you Sangeeta tonight?
I said- You call me Sangeeta tonight, this game will be interesting.

Sunil was very excited. He started kissing me thinking I was Sangeeta. My breasts started getting more pressed.
They removed my saree, blouse and saaya. Now I was standing only in bra and panty.

Sunil said- Sangeeta, I have dreamed many times of seeing you in bra and panty and today this dream has come true.

When Sunil took off his clothes, he became completely naked.
He picked me up and threw me on the bed. I took off my bra and panty and lay down on my back with a pillow under my waist.

Bringing my legs to my chest I said – Your Sangeeta was waiting for this night for a long time. Now stop tormenting me and put your lovely cock in my ass.

Sunil inserted his penis into my ass in one go and started fucking me vigorously.
Sunil-Sangita, very interesting.
I said- Me too.

I raised my ass and started enjoying ass fucking.
Then Sunil made me lie down and climbed on me and started fucking my ass.

After about 20 minutes, both Sunil and I ejaculated.
We went to the bathroom, washed our asses and dicks and then lay down on the bed.

Sunil- Sangeeta, I am not satisfied yet. Should we do it again?
I nodded yes.

After resting for some time, Sunil started loving me and pressing my breasts.
On Sunil’s signal, I moved closer to Sunil’s penis and started sucking his half erect penis.

I used to cut my husband’s hair short with a trimmer.
Earlier his long brush used to enter my nose and I used to sneeze.

Sunil’s penis became erect and he brought me near the dressing table.
I bent over, placed my hands on the dresser and spread my legs.
Sunil stood up, said “Sangita Sangeeta” and started beating me.

With every caress, the movement of my hanging breasts was clearly visible in the mirror and Sunil was getting a lot of pleasure from this.

Today his tremors were stronger than other days.

After half an hour of intense fucking, Sunil ejaculated.
Meanwhile I ejaculated twice.

Then Sunil made me stand, kissed my lips and said – Sangeeta, the fun is over, I was dreaming of this night for a long time.
I said- I also dream of spending a long time with you.

I spent the next few nights posing as Sangeeta and playing sex games with Vikram, Anil and Mohan.
Everyone was very excited and happy seeing me as Sangeeta and seeing my ass fucked vigorously.

After this, on the request of my husband, sometimes I would take the form of Sangeeta and sometimes I would take the form of some beautiful woman.

After a week, when I went to the shop, I saw that my husband had stopped looking at Sangeeta.
I was happy to see this.

The bed in my bedroom is very strong. There is a big mirror on the dressing table. Sex on the bed is clearly visible in this.

Looking at your blue film in the mirror during sex can make you more aroused.
There are two thick curtains hanging on the entire wall, windows and doors, due to which the sound inside can hardly go out.

I have a desktop computer in my bedroom that I use to watch sex videos with my husband.
Seeing new ways of having sex with them, people try to have sex like them.

After watching the video of gang rape, Vikram, Sunil, Anil and Mohan suggested to gang rape me several times.
I did not agree because I was afraid that by having sex with six people at once and seeing Chaudhary ji’s big and thick penis, the other five husbands might also get upset.

In my bedroom, I kept the sexy clothes my husband brought me in different boxes in the closet.
She will be ready to spend the night with him in the sexy clothes brought by her husband. My husband, with whom I was staying that night, had the key to my bedroom.

I used to go ahead and get ready to wear the clothes of his choice. Later that day, the husband opened the door with his key and went inside.

Chaudhary ji loves BDSM videos, where fucked boys are tied with ropes around their necks, forced to walk like dogs and beaten.
Blindfolded, sucking his cock, fucking his ass and making him pee.

That day it was Chaudhary ji’s turn. He told me that sometimes he has a desire for BDSM.
I would tie a band around my neck with a rope, wear only bra and panty, blindfold myself, stand on my knees with the support of pillows and wait for Choudhary ji to arrive.

After some time Chaudhary ji will come inside. He picked up a stick from the cabinet with a leather strap hanging from one end.

He would take it in his hand and hit my back and hips so that my mouth opened.
Then he would put his half erect penis in my mouth. I would start sucking his cock and then he would fuck my mouth. They removed the blindfold from my eyes, rolled me on the ground like a dog and beat me with a stick.
Due to the straps on the stick, the beating will be painful but will not leave any mark on the body.

I started enjoying getting my ass fucked.
He would make me stand near the bed like a mare.
Choudhary ji himself would stand on the ground, hold my waist and start beating me.

I would be shaken by the thrusts of his powerful penis. I feel like I am really a mare and my horse is fucking me.
If Choudhary ji would slap my buttocks, I would enjoy it a lot along with the pain.

After sex, I would go to the bathroom and sit wearing glasses.
Choudhary ji would make me take urine bath. I would also drink some urine.

Then we both would take bath together. Then go to sleep.

When I would wake up in the morning, I would suck Chaudhary ji’s erect penis and drink his semen in the form of Prasad.
Then I would take bath and go to prepare breakfast.

My first husband was Madan ji. I enjoyed kissing, licking and drinking my breasts more than fucking her ass.
Then we would get into 69 position and suck each other’s penis and drink the semen.

Madan ji would fuck my ass sometimes. Madan ji’s turn to spend the night with me would come the day after Chaudhary ji.
I had made such arrangements.
The reason for this was that Madan ji knew how to give very good massage.

Our rule was that every night when it was my turn to have sex with my husband, he would come home and take food to the shop for everyone.
This would give my husband time to spend alone with me even during the day.

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