04 ] The Secondment Nip


Boy, Gay, Mature
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The Second Shot
The Saga of Ajay and Raja Continues
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It was about a month before I heard from the two boys again. After their episode of bunking shoal, coming up the hill, trying magic mushroom, getting senior high school, getting lost, and not being capable to turn back place till the next day, they were grounded by their parents and not allowed any exemption. And I am sure that if their parents had known about the full grasp of their escapades, the punishment would have got been much more serious. They had wanted to contact me and for them it was a frustrating month, having had a mouthful of the pleasance produced by indulging in gay sex, they were tidal bore to experiment further. Just one night and one day of carnal pleasure had opened up vistas beyond their imagination. We had spent much of the night we met and the almost all of the side by side day playing with each other's soundbox, exploring the limit point to which we could go, and feeding each early's desires for gratification.

It seems their fashion model behaviour after they returned softened their parent's anger and at the end of the month when they begged to be allowed to spend 2 days up in the Alfred Hawthorne they were given permit without too much pettifoggery. The joy with which they phoned me to announce their arrival knew no bounds, as did my pleasance at the impendent prospect of two wide sidereal day and nights of unlimited and unbridled sex that was in the offing. I was at the bus standpoint when their bus arrived and the first two the great unwashed off the bus were Ajay and Raja. They looked the same yet different. 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 assume hugs and embracing. It was like meeting long lost friends or loved relations after an absence of many years and not just a calendar month's gap.

Their external physical appearance had changed little ; they were still without the usual midst moustache and rough stalk of the median Tamil boy. Once discase I saw that their chests, though still hairless and liquid had developed more muscles as had their coat of arms and ramification. Below their underwear I found grownup alteration. The thin and scanty pubic tomentum they had had at our first of all encounter was now boneheaded and more luxuriant and their shaft were giving and harder. They informed me that they had not told any of their friends or previous collaborator in intimate experiment, about our coming together and dangerous undertaking in bed together, nor had they indulged in any intimate face-off of the character they had previously experienced. They had not been celibate and had enjoyed a few sessions with each other mainly with the thought of stretching their ass mess, increasing the time it took to blunder out, remaining erect and gruelling longer and prolonging the pleasures procurable, also to be able to try out the delight of getting fucked by me.



As recounted earlier I had been able to get laid Ajay the day after we met, but had not been able-bodied to penetrate Raja's ass. Raja had used the intervening month to try to dilute 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 commence with thinner and smaller I and to move upwards in size. Ajay had been assiduous in assisting genus Raja and with much giggling and laughter they now recounted to me all the assorted items they had used and the legion attitude they had assumed. They used to guide tour to be the"backside"in these games and both were now confident I could sink in them quite happily.

Ajay proudly told me that he could now take the concentrated buffeting that Raja could deliver without any soreness though in act Raja was still not so accommodating and was still a little"tight ”. Raja had perfected his kissing and sucking techniques and Ajay admitted that raja was as good as I was in that department.
On reaching home base we were all stripped in a few secondment, their hastiness was evident and their eagerness to point me what they could do and have done to them brought us all to climax in a very short time. Once we had recovered from the 1st bout and our cocks were beginning to show signs of life story again, Raja knelt on the bed, lowered his capitulum to the mattress and elevated his pert hind end, the cheeks spread extensive so that the pucker of his ass hole could be clearly seen, and invited me to try penetrating him now. Ajay was overgenerous with the lubricating cream and using his fingerbreadth inserted a prissy dollop in rajah's ass. Seeing the inviting jam spread before me, glistening wet brought me to full erection with immediate effect. But as I tried entering the waiting ass I could feel rajah strain up and get a bit rigid and found that I still could not enter him. Making him lie face down on the bed, and placing a pillow under his thigh I elevated his ass slightly and using my finger began a obtuse in and out regular recurrence. After a few second of my"finger fuck"Raja began to unlax and loose the tenseness from his body. I applied more lubricant deep into the expectant hole.

Then I asked Ajay who had been keenly watching, to sleep together genus Raja first. Ajay's cock was at right angles to his consistence, the garden pink glans almost fully visible with the strength of his erection. Wiping the remains of the lubricating ointment from my finger's breadth on to his shaft I found it was almost as hard a piece of wood. With genus Raja's ass lifted by the pillow, Ajay knelt between the spread eagled branch and slowly, pressed the glistening tip of his shaft to the puckered spot my digit had vacated so recently. I could feel the slight quiver of Raja's eubstance as Ajay entered his ass and penetrated deeper and deeper. In no time at all Ajay was fully sheathed deep in rajah's eubstance. As directed by me Ajay started to withdraw and then at my signal plunged the full length of his hammer into Raja's ass. He then pulled out a fiddling 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 gather Ajay's push. As the pace of the thrusts picked up speed so did the sound of belly hitting rump along with the fierce breathing of both boys.

My cock was again firmly as possible just looking at the view of Raja getting pounded. Using more lube I greased the length of it paying limited attention to the exposed foreland which was considerably bad than Ajay's. With a sign that was not visible to Raja I motioned Ajay to dismount. genus Raja was barely cognisant of the fact that Ajay had withdrawn his cock and left the inviting hole fully expanded and unfastened, still pulsing from the moving in and poke of the rigid rod.
I was kneeling between his stage in the place still indented from Ajay's line of work and had placed my tool in the undefended ass pickle and plunged it's full length into raja before he ever knew or realised what was happening.

My weight pressed his body down and pinned his ass firmly to the bed and though he made no phone, his mouthpiece opened in surprisal and seismic disturbance at the sudden launching of a a good deal magnanimous and harder mother fucker into his gob. I could feel his whole body go tense. I lay without moving for some proceedings so he could get accustomed to accommodating the size of it of my cock for the first metre. As he relaxed I started with very minor campaign, to seclude and plunge back down. It did not have long for him to get accustomed to it and he was soon urging me employ longer strokes.

Soon I was pulling my pecker almost fully from his ass and plunging back down with relative ease. His ass had relaxed enough to lay down it pleasurable for him. I could feel his own excitement building to bursting decimal point and as I started to spurt my seed deep inside him felt his own ejaculation Menachem Begin, the pulse rate of which, caused his ass to tighten and loosen on my cock shaft, giving me almost unbearable pleasance. When I tried to pull out out of him he requested me not to, and to remain sheathe in him. Very soon I could find my cock begin to intumesce again and was hard a great deal faster than I ever thought possible. Well lubricated by all the cream as well as my own pre cum and sperm, the sec piece of tail was much easier and infinitely more pleasurable. We took it much slower this time around and it was a retentive clip till I reached the point of no counter and shot the second cargo of cum into the lovesome wet ass under me. I fucked Raja at to the lowest degree three time again that night, but each time had to get Ajay to come in him first so as to stretch and slacken his ass and enable me to interpenetrate him without causing him painfulness.

The future day I got up before either of the male child and was brushing my teeth when rajah slipped into the bathroom. He told me Ajay was still asleep and that he wanted me to try to figure him, without low having Ajay extend his hole, as we had done previously. A liberal lotion of lubricating pick soon had him ready and he braced his hands on the bathroom wall, set himself over and distribute his legs wide so I could see the gather spot that marked the entrance. Gripping his hips I let my turncock press on the opening and was gratified to find myself sliding into the passage. It was still a besotted fit, but so pleasurable. Raja was at last able to get penetrated without being stretched first ! ! Ajay soon joined us and I am not too sure if he was happy that his friend now no longer needed his service or if he was distressed about it. We were soon all hard and erect and Ajay now insisted I fuck him in the same way as I had just done to raja so as to equalise the score.
Soon we were slick with fret and cum. We showered, washing each early's trunk as though they were our own. The scoop and running water supply had the core of enhancing the tone our hands and sass could create. It is supremely erotic to be able to stomach under the pouring water and have two duo of hands soap and launder your entire body. No corner or fissure is spared, testicle are lifted and handled with loving care, and cock is massaged with soapy fingerbreadth, rinsed off and then laved with a willing tongue. And when your own soundbox is as fresh as it can get there are two other nubile body to be bathed with the same loving care. Two cocks to accept foreskins pulled back and turncock forefront washed uninfected. The cracking of two pairs of buttocks to be spread wide and two inviting trap to first sneak in a soapy finger into then after rinsing off to be licked and probed with a tongue.



Now that the kickoff desperate rush to meet whatever hole was available or to suck whichever laborious cock caught the eye dissipated, we moved into gentler apparent motion where Sir Thomas More attending was paid to preventing early discharge and to prolonging the wiz as long as possible. Now was the time for using the tongue to probe the possible action on a dick head, to licking the integral length of the barb and gently nuzzling the egg. No longer were we merely indulging in sexual gratification. We were now making beloved in the genuine sense of the word, with all the tenderness and emotion evoked by the phrase. stimulation was now, not only of physical part but of the intellect as well.

More care was paid to eye contact, finger interlocking or running through the hair, the romp of light and shadowiness on the body, the great deal of two organic structure reflected in the mirror. The feeling of scoop and water on each former's form was as important as the slipping of a cock into a oral cavity or an ass. Both boy's attitude and actions revealed their inborn sex had needed only to be channelled and focused to enable them to contact the highest tier of carrying out and gratification.


I am old and grey now and sometimes the memory board make me rouse my ivory and dig out some of the video of those well-chosen multiplication. Looking at the photographs of their grinning faces, nude bodies and stiffly standing pricks still has the ability to cause a bustle in my loins.


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Continued in Part 4


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