04 ] The Endorsement Shot


Boy, Gay, Mature
Though this is a story complete in itself, lector would appreciate it more after reading the 2 preceding parts. Those offended by mature/young gay sex are advised not to read this.

The Second shooter
The Saga of Ajay and Raja Continues
Part 3


It was about a month before I heard from the two male child again. After their instalment of bunking school day, coming up the Hill, trying conjuring trick mushroom-shaped cloud, getting high, getting lost, and not being capable to return base till the next day, they were grounded by their parents and not allowed any freedom. And I am certain that if their parents had known about the entire range of their dangerous undertaking, the punishment would deliver been much more severe. They had wanted to contact me and for them it was a frustrating calendar month, having had a gustatory modality of the pleasure 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 scene beyond their imaging. We had spent much of the night we met and the almost all of the next day playing with each other's body, exploring the terminal point to which we could go, and feeding each early's desires for gratification.

It seems their exemplar demeanour after they returned softened their parent's anger and at the end of the month when they begged to be allowed to expend 2 days up in the hill they were given permission without too much fuss. The joy with which they phoned me to announce their arrival knew no bounds, as did my pleasure at the imminent prospect of two total days and nighttime of unlimited and unbridled sex that was in the offing. I was at the bus stand when their bus arrived and the world-class two people off the bus were Ajay and Raja. They looked the same yet unlike. There was an air of confidence and maturity in their manner, but plenty of their youthful excitement shone from their faces as they flung themselves at me with bear clinch and embracing. It was like coming together long lost friends or loved relations after an absence of many years and not just a month's gap.

Their outside physical appearing had changed little ; they were still without the usual thick mustache and rasping straw of the middling Tamil boy. Once unclothed I saw that their chest of drawers, though still hairless and smooth had developed more muscles as had their weaponry and legs. Below their underwear I found bigger changes. The thin and scanty pubic pilus they had had at our first meeting was now thicker and more luxuriant and their stopcock were with child and harder. They informed me that they had not told any of their champion or previous partners in sexual experiments, about our meeting and escapades in bed together, nor had they indulged in any sexual confrontation of the type they had previously experienced. They had not been celibate and had enjoyed a few sessions with each other mainly with the idea of stretching their ass holes, increasing the metre it took to blurt, remaining erect and grueling longer and prolonging the pleasance obtainable, also to be able to sample the joyfulness 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 unfold himself as much as he could. I had told him how to use a carrot or eggplant bush to get accustomed to being penetrated and how to pop with thinner and diminished ones and to move upwards in size. Ajay had been assiduous in assisting Raja and with a good deal giggling and laughter they now recounted to me all the versatile items they had used and the legion position they had assumed. They used to take round to be the"bottom"in these games and both were now confident I could interpenetrate them quite happily.

Ajay proudly told me that he could now involve the hardest buffeting that Raja could deliver without any discomfort though in turn Raja was still not so accommodating and was still a little"tight ”. Raja had perfected his snuggling and sucking technique and Ajay admitted that Raja was as honest as I was in that department.
On reaching home we were all stripped in a few seconds, their hastiness was observable and their eagerness to show up me what they could do and have done to them brought us all to culminate in a very short time. Once we had recovered from the first round and our cocks were beginning to show signal of life again, Raja knelt on the bed, lowered his capitulum to the mattress and elevated his pert can, the cheek spread all-encompassing so that the ruck of his ass hole could be clearly seen, and invited me to try penetrating him now. Ajay was lavish with the lubricating cream and using his finger inserted a nice dollop in Raja's ass. Seeing the inviting trap spread before me, glistening wet brought me to full erection with immediate effect. But as I tried entering the waiting ass I could experience Raja tense up and get a bit set and found that I still could not move into 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 slow in and out rhythm. After a few second of my"fingerbreadth fuck"Raja began to relax and unloosen the tenseness from his body. I applied more lubricant oceanic abyss into the with child hole.

Then I asked Ajay who had been keenly watching, to fuck Raja first. Ajay's cock was at right angles to his soundbox, the garden pink glans almost fully seeable with the intensity level of his erecting. Wiping the remains of the lubricating cream from my finger's breadth on to his cock I found it was almost as toilsome a spell of Grant Wood. With Raja's ass lifted by the pillow, Ajay knelt between the spread eagled legs and slowly, pressed the glistening tip of his hammer to the puckered berth my digit had vacated so recently. I could feel the slight trembling of Raja's body as Ajay entered his ass and penetrated deeper and deeper. In no time at all Ajay was fully sheathed deep in Raja's body. As directed by me Ajay started to draw back and then at my sign plunged the broad length of his rooster into genus Raja's ass. He then pulled out a fiddling and plunged back down again. Raja again stiffened but then the delight seemed to take hold and I could soon see him lifting his ass to get together Ajay's thrusts. As the stride of the thrusts picked up speed so did the sound of stomach hitting buttocks along with the rough breathing of both son.

My turncock was again hard as potential just looking at the sight of Raja getting pounded. Using more lubricant I greased the length of it paying special tending to the exposed head which was considerably bigger than Ajay's. With a sign that was not visible to Raja I motioned Ajay to dismount. genus Raja was barely cognizant of the fact that Ajay had withdrawn his peter and left the inviting mess fully expanded and open, still pulsing from the occupation and push of the set rod.
I was kneeling between his legs in the piazza still indented from Ajay's occupation and had placed my cock in the open up ass hole and plunged it's to the full duration into Raja before he ever knew or realised what was happening.

My weight unit pressed his body down and pinned his ass firmly to the bed and though he made no sound, his mouth opened in surprise and shock at the sudden entryway of a much larger and harder prick into his hollow. I could sense his hale body go tense. I lay without moving for some minutes so he could get accustomed to accommodating the size of my tool for the low prison term. As he relaxed I started with very minuscule apparent motion, to draw back and douse back down. It did not take long for him to get accustomed to it and he was soon urging me apply recollective strokes.

Soon I was pulling my turncock almost fully from his ass and plunging back down with relative simpleness. His ass had relaxed enough to make it pleasurable for him. I could feel his own inflammation construction to bursting point and as I started to forge my seeded player deep inside him felt his own ejaculation Begin, the pulsing of which, caused his ass to tighten and loosen on my pecker shaft, giving me almost unendurable joy. When I tried to pull up out of him he requested me not to, and to stay on sheathed in him. Very soon I could experience my stopcock Menachem Begin to swell again and was hard much truehearted than I ever thought possible. Well lubricated by all the ointment as well as my own pre cum and sperm, the second ass was much easier and infinitely more enjoyable. We took it much slower this time around and it was a long time till I reached the point of no return and shot the instant load of cum into the warmly wet ass under me. I fucked Raja at least three metre again that Nox, but each meter had to get Ajay to enter him first so as to stretch and relax his ass and enable me to penetrate him without causing him pain in the ass.

The next day I got up before either of the boys and was brushing my teeth when Raja slipped into the john. He told me Ajay was still asleep and that he wanted me to try to enter him, without first having Ajay debase his hole, as we had done previously. A bounteous applications programme of lubricating emollient soon had him ready and he braced his hands on the bath rampart, bent himself over and disperse his peg wide so I could see the ruck spot that marked the entrance. Gripping his hip joint I let my cock press on the opening and was gratified to find myself sliding into the passage. It was still a closely fit, but so pleasurable. Raja was at end able to get penetrated without being stretched first ! ! Ajay soon joined us and I am not too sure if he was happy that his acquaintance now no longer needed his service or if he was unhappy about it. We were soon all concentrated and erect and Ajay now insisted I fuck him in the same way as I had just done to Raja so as to equalize the score.
Soon we were sleek down with elbow grease and cum. We showered, washing each other's bodies as though they were our own. The goop and track down urine had the core of enhancing the feel our hired man and lips could produce. It is supremely erotic to be able to stand under the pouring H2O and have two pair of hands soap and wash your entire body. No nook or fissure is spared, balls are lifted and handled with loving care, and stopcock is massaged with soapy finger, rinsed off and then laved with a willing tongue. And when your own body is as fresh as it can get there are two former nubile torso to be bathed with the same loving forethought. Two cocks to accept foreskin pulled back and cock heads washed clean. The cracks of two couplet of bum to be spread wide-cut and two inviting holes to first slip in a soapy fingerbreadth into then after rinsing off to be licked and probed with a tongue.



Now that the first heroic rush to fulfil whatever muddle was available or to suck whichever laborious hammer caught the eye dissipated, we moved into gentler motions where more attention was paid to preventing early on emission and to prolonging the sensations as long as possible. Now was the time for using the tongue to examine the orifice on a cock school principal, to licking the full length of the shaft and gently nuzzling the balls. No longer were we merely indulging in sexual gratification. We were now making love life in the unfeigned sense of the Holy Writ, with all the tenderness and emotion evoked by the phrase. Stimulation was now, not only of physical parting but of the intellect as well.

to a greater extent attention was paid to eye contact, digit interlocking or running through the hairsbreadth, the play of light and shadowiness on the body, the pile of two organic structure reflected in the mirror. The feeling of goop and water on each early's grade was as of import as the slipping of a cock into a back talk or an ass. Both boy's attitudes and actions revealed their innate sexuality had needed only to be channelled and focused to enable them to reach the highest tier of performance and gratification.


I am old and grey now and sometimes the memories make me bestir my bones and dig out some of the word-painting of those happy clock time. Looking at the pic of their grin faces, nude painting bodies and stiffly standing peter still has the ability to cause a splash in my loins.


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Continued in Part 4


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