04 ] The Second Shot
Boy, Gay, MatureThough this is a story complete in itself, reader would apprise it more after reading the 2 preceding office. Those offended by mature/young gay sex are advised not to understand this.
The Second Shot
The Saga of Ajay and Raja Continues
division 3
It was about a month before I heard from the two boys again. After their sequence of bunking school, coming up the hill, trying magic mushroom-shaped cloud, getting high up, getting lost, and not being able to reelect place till the following day, they were grounded by their parents and not allowed any freedom. And I am for certain that if their parents had known about the full scope of their escapade, the penalization would deliver been much more severe. They had wanted to adjoin me and for them it was a frustrating month, having had a penchant of the pleasures produced by indulging in gay sex, they were eager to try out further. Just one night and one day of sensual pleasure had opened up view beyond their mental imagery. We had spent much of the night we met and the almost all of the next day playing with each other's bodies, exploring the terminus ad quem to which we could go, and feeding each other's desires for gratification.
It seems their model conduct after they returned softened their parent's wrath and at the end of the month when they begged to be allowed to pass 2 days up in the hills they were given license without too much fuss. The joy with which they phoned me to declare their arrival knew no leap, as did my pleasure at the imminent aspect of two to the full days and nights of unlimited and unbridled sex that was in the offing. I was at the bus stand when their bus arrived and the first two citizenry off the bus were Ajay and Raja. They looked the Lapp yet unlike. There was an air of confidence and due date in their manner, but hatful of their youthful excitement shone from their faces as they flung themselves at me with bear hugs and embraces. It was like meeting long lost friends or loved relations after an absence seizure of many years and not just a calendar month's gap.
Their external forcible appearance had changed little ; they were still without the common thick mustache and rough husk of the modal Tamil boy. Once unclothed I saw that their chests, though still hairless and smooth had developed more muscleman as had their arms and legs. Below their underclothes I found bigger changes. The lean and step-in pubic hair they had had at our first meeting was now thickheaded and more voluptuous and their dick were bigger and harder. They informed me that they had not told any of their champion or previous partners in intimate experiments, about our meeting and escapade in bed together, nor had they indulged in any sexual face-off of the type they had previously experienced. They had not been celibate and had enjoyed a few academic session with each other mainly with the idea of stretching their ass golf hole, increasing the time it took to ejaculate, remaining erect and hard tenacious and prolonging the pleasance gettable, also to be able to taste the joy of getting fucked by me.
As recounted earlier I had been able to fuck Ajay the day after we met, but had not been capable to penetrate Raja's ass. Raja had used the intervening month to try to extend himself as much as he could. I had told him how to use a carrot or garden egg to get accustomed to being penetrated and how to start with diluent and smaller ace and to incite upwards in size of it. Ajay had been assiduous in assisting Raja and with a lot giggling and laughter they now recounted to me all the several item they had used and the legion positions they had assumed. They used to take turns to be the"seat"in these biz and both were now confident I could penetrate them quite happily.
Ajay proudly told me that he could now take the gruelling hammer that Raja could deliver without any discomfort though in turn of events Raja was still not so accommodating and was still a little"tight ”. Raja had perfected his petting and sucking techniques and Ajay admitted that Raja was as estimable as I was in that department.
On reaching home we were all stripped in a few instant, their haste was manifest and their eagerness to usher me what they could do and have done to them wreak us all to culminate in a very short fourth dimension. Once we had recovered from the first-class honours degree bout and our tool were beginning to depict star sign of life-time again, Raja knelt on the bed, lowered his psyche to the mattress and elevated his pert fanny, the cheek spread all-inclusive so that the pucker of his ass pickle could be clearly seen, and invited me to try penetrating him now. Ajay was unsparing with the lubricating cream and using his finger's breadth inserted a prissy dollop in Raja's ass. Seeing the inviting muddle cattle farm before me, glistening wet brought me to replete erection with immediate impression. But as I tried entering the waiting ass I could feel Raja strain up and get a bit fixed and found that I still could not enter him. Making him lie face down on the bed, and placing a pillow under his second joint I elevated his ass slightly and using my finger began a easy in and out musical rhythm. After a few minutes of my"finger fuck"Raja began to loosen and loose the tautness from his body. I applied more lubricant trench into the expectant hole.
Then I asked Ajay who had been keenly watching, to fuck Raja first. Ajay's peter was at right slant to his body, the pink glans almost fully visible with the strength of his erection. Wiping the remains of the lubricating ointment from my fingers on to his turncock I found it was almost as hard a piece of woodwind instrument. With genus Raja's ass lifted by the pillow, Ajay knelt between the spread eagled legs and slowly, pressed the glistening tip of his cock to the puckered smudge my finger had vacated so recently. I could palpate the cold-shoulder shaking of Raja's body as Ajay entered his ass and penetrated deeper and deeper. In no prison term at all Ajay was fully sheathed deep in Raja's body. As directed by me Ajay started to remove and then at my signal plunged the full length of his hammer into Raja's ass. He then pulled out a little and plunged back down again. Raja again stiffened but then the pleasure seemed to take hold and I could soon see him lifting his ass to assemble Ajay's thrusts. As the stride of the knife thrust picked up fastness so did the speech sound of breadbasket hitting buttocks along with the rough respiration of both boy.
My cock was again laborious as possible just looking at the stack of raja getting pounded. Using more lubricant I greased the length of it paying extra care to the exposed capitulum which was considerably bigger than Ajay's. With a signal that was not visible to Raja I motioned Ajay to get down. Raja was barely aware of the fact that Ajay had withdrawn his prick and left the inviting hole fully expanded and overt, still pulsing from the occupation and jabbing of the rigid rod.
I was kneeling between his legs in the place still indented from Ajay's occupation and had placed my cock in the out-of-doors ass hole and plunged it's fully length into raja before he ever knew or realised what was happening.
My weighting pressed his body down and pinned his ass firmly to the bed and though he made no auditory sensation, his mouth opened in surprise and jolt at the sudden entry of a much expectant and harder prick into his hole. I could experience his whole body go tense. I lay without moving for some minutes so he could get accustomed to accommodating the size of it of my cock for the first clock time. As he relaxed I started with very small movement, to remove and plunge back down. It did not get long for him to get accustomed to it and he was soon urging me employment longer strokes.
Soon I was pulling my turncock almost fully from his ass and plunging back down with relative relaxation. His ass had relaxed enough to do it gratifying for him. I could palpate his own upheaval building to bursting point and as I started to spurt my seed deep inside him felt his own ejaculation begin, the pulse of which, caused his ass to tighten and loose on my pecker prick, giving me almost unendurable pleasance. When I tried to pull out of him he requested me not to, and to stay on sheathed in him. Very soon I could feel my shaft Begin to swell again and was hard a good deal faster than I ever thought possible. Well lubricated by all the cream as well as my own pre cum and sperm, the second fuck was much easier and infinitely more enjoyable. We took it much slower this time around and it was a long fourth dimension till I reached the dot of no comeback and shot the second load of cum into the warm up wet ass under me. I fucked Raja at least three sentence again that dark, but each time had to get Ajay to record him first so as to stretch along and loosen his ass and enable me to penetrate him without causing him pain.
The next day I got up before either of the boys and was brushing my tooth when rajah slipped into the can. He told me Ajay was still asleep and that he wanted me to try to enter him, without first having Ajay load his maw, as we had done previously. A bighearted coating of lubricating cream soon had him ready and he braced his deal on the lav wall, bent himself over and spread his legs wide so I could see the rumple topographic point that marked the entrance. Gripping his pelvic arch I let my prick insistency on the gap and was gratified to ascertain myself sliding into the passage. It was still a rigorous fit, but so gratifying. Raja was at cobbler's last capable to get penetrated without being stretched first ! ! Ajay soon joined us and I am not too sure if he was glad that his ally now no longer needed his armed service or if he was unhappy about it. We were soon all severely and erect and Ajay now insisted I fuck him in the like way as I had just done to Raja so as to rival the score.
Soon we were slick with sweat and cum. We showered, washing each other's consistency as though they were our own. The soap and running water had the force of enhancing the impression our hired man and lips could create. It is supremely erotic to be able to resist under the pouring water and have two pair of mitt max and wash your entire trunk. No nook or crevice is spared, egg are lifted and handled with loving guardianship, and prick is massaged with soapy fingers, rinsed off and then laved with a willing glossa. And when your own torso is as make clean as it can get there are two early nubile torso to be bathed with the Saami loving maintenance. Two cocks to sustain foreskins pulled back and tool head word washed sporting. The cracking of two pair of nates to be unfold wide and two inviting holes to first tuck a soapy digit into then after rinsing off to be licked and probed with a tongue.
Now that the inaugural despairing bang to fill whatever muddle was available or to go down on whichever punishing cock caught the eye dissipated, we moved into gentler motion where more attention was paid to preventing betimes emission and to prolonging the sensations as long as potential. Now was the time for using the tongue to poke into the curtain raising on a cock head, to licking the integral length of the shaft and gently nuzzling the balls. No longer were we merely indulging in sexual gratification. We were now making lovemaking in the true sense of the word, with all the tenderness and emotion evoked by the phrase. Stimulation was now, not only of strong-arm parts but of the intellect as well.
More attention was paid to eye contact, fingerbreadth interlocking or running through the haircloth, the play of light and shade on the organic structure, the sight of two bodies reflected in the mirror. The feeling of soap and water on each other's material body was as important as the slipping of a stopcock into a oral fissure or an ass. Both boy's attitude and actions revealed their inborn sexuality had needed only to be channelled and focused to enable them to extend to the gamy horizontal surface of performance and gratification.
I am old and grey now and sometimes the retentiveness make me rouse my bones and dig out some of the pictures of those happy times. Looking at the photographs of their smiling faces, nude person trunk and stiffly standing pricks still has the ability to have a bustle in my loins.
finale
Continued in character 4
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