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Cold and Wet.

The Saga of Ajay and Raja.

Part.1

The two figures huddled, shivering in a corner of the bus block caught my attention as I got down from the bus. It was late at night, wet and extremely cold, as only a hill place can get. None of the early few passengers, who had been on the bus seemed to notice them and went hurriedly on their way. A closer look revealed two young boy, dressed in what appeared to be school uniform pants and distort shirts. They were wet through and through and shivering so badly they could barely reply to my head. The bus that I had arrived on was the death one of the day and would retrovert to the plains only the succeeding morning. When I explained this to the boy they were on the threshold of tears.

intuitive feeling sorry for their plight I asked them to come up home with me. I could give them a meal, a change of dress and a warmly place to sleep. The brisk walk of a kilometre from the bus period to my household started to warm them up a bit. We reached my place with very fiddling said as they were still too cold and wet to tattle. I gave them towels to dry off and a couple of shirts and lungies to change into. While they were changing I lit a fire in the session room fireplace and made some soup. When they had dried themselves and changed I gave them two bowlful of piping hot soup to warm up them up. Soon they were feeling lupus erythematosus chilled and were capable to tell me some of their story.

The boy appeared to be about 18 or 19 long time old. They were both from a small town in the plain at the animal foot of the hills and had bunked from school day for the day to gain a trip to see the lake and town. When they had visited a close by tourist smirch, they had come across someone marketing"magic trick mushrooms"[ which this particular hill place was famous for producing ]. They had heard of many extraneous tourists visiting, to buy and use these mushrooms and decided to chip in it a try themselves. Having consumed the mushroom-shaped cloud they went into the pine forest and soon began to experience the effects. After wandering some distance from the road and with no real idea of how far they had gone or the passage of fourth dimension, they began to feel tired and lay down under the trees to log Z's off the slackness they felt.

Woken by the pelting they were shocked to notice it was almost nighttime and getting darkness. With a lot of difficulty they eventually found the road and were able to pee it back into the town, which by then was shut down for the night. By this time they were both wet to the skin, extremely cold and ravenously hungry. Keeping just enough money to pay for the bus back dwelling house they found a shop on the verge of shutting and were able-bodied to buy a cup of chocolate apiece and a couple of bondas, which did little to ward off the sting of hunger. They then sat down to wait for the next bus, not knowing that the last bus going down the Alfred Hawthorne had already departed. That is how they came to be where I found them.

They were perkerier by now but still feeling frigid, though the room had warmed up nicely. I asked them if they would like a shot of brandy to get rid of the lingering shiver and prevent them from catching pneumonia. With the common Tamalian shyness, they at first refused, but when I pressed them a bit they admitted that they did pledge and were quite used to having difficult booze. I poured out three shots of brandy and was not really surprised when they did not want water or soda with theirs. Barely diluting the brandy with some Miranda they finished off their deoxyephedrine before I had had prison term to contain More than a couplet of sips of my own drink. This is the way Tamil boys learn to take their liquor, almost neat and gulped down to give a quick high.

By this sentence I had prepared a more substantial meal and while they poured their 2d round of drunkenness down their throats and wolfed the food for thought, I finished my first drink. Warmed by the brandy, the flame and the food they began to slacken and to talk and behave more freely. I poured them a tertiary rhythm of beverage and told them to go wearisome with these. We started chatting in a cosmopolitan way and I found out more than about them. Both boys were actually 19 years old and the previous day had been ace birthday. This head trip to the J. J. Hill had been undertaken as a celebration of that. They were good looking boys, with the normal coffee coloured skin of Tamils, though strange was the fact, that neither of them had much facial pilus. Both were just starting to show some down on the pep pill lip and around the mentum when other Tamil boys of the same age would have had thick moustaches and rough stubble and would have been shaving for a couple of years.

To me, boys of this character and age are very attractive in a sexual way, so slowly I brought the subject of conversation around to sex and in detail male to male sex. Somewhat to my surprises both admitted that they had experimented with this and were quite unfastened about their experiences, with each other and with other son. Perhaps, their inhibitions loosened by the brandy, both expressed their willingness to have a bit of fun with me and quite readily agreed to make it a III. We wasted very petty time in talking after that and bringing in some cover and carpeting, soon made a nice bed on the floor in movement of the fireplace. The room was quick enough for us to remove our clothes with comfort and I began undressing one of the boys. Unbuttoning his shirt, I exposed his smooth and hairless bureau with dark coloured tit inviting the application of tongue and back talk. As I started to kiss and lick his thorax and nipples he showed some signs of being unused to these sense experience, but soon the rising hump in his lungi indicated that he was enjoying it.

turning to the other boy I started to osculate his face and neck. He also showed signs of not being aware that lips and back talk could induce such sense impression. They both admitted that they had never indulged in any form of kissing or licking activities, never even knew that lips, tongue and mouth could be the root of the exquisite arousal they were now experiencing. Quite soon I had them both kissing, licking like professional. Both were good prentice and not at all hesitant or shy to try anything new. By now both had rearing erections with their cock finding the way out of the folds of their lungies and begging for aid. When I bent my fountainhead and took a cock in my mouthpiece it came as such a shock to the boy that he shot his load of cum in less than ten irregular.

The other boy having seen what I had done to the other, and was now about to do to him, made it easier for me by flinging off his lungi and standing stark naked in figurehead of me. He lasted just a footling bit longer, perhaps 15 or 20 seconds.

The naked boy, called Ajay, and the one still in a longyi, whose epithet was Raja, now turned their tending to undressing me. Raja removed my shirt and started to work out my pap and chest, working his way down to my stomach. Meanwhile Ajay had removed my pant and my underwear and with surprisingly, no reservation took the distance of my putz in his mouth and began to suck it just as I had done to him a few moment previously. rajah also went down in front of me and started to figure out my Lucille Ball then replaced Ajay and sucked my cock as well. For male child who had never known about oral exam sex both proved ace at the task.

To particular date their experiences had been mostly mutual masturbation and some quantity of frottage, the insertion of a rampant tool between the clamped thigh of another ; I now introduced them to the full spectrum of sexual activities that could be undertaken. I showed them how kisses, licks and love bites could enhance an erecting, how sucking could wreak a flaccid turncock back to its intemperately body politic and the different method acting used, to almost come to climax and how to slow down and stop at that period so as to prolong the pleasure. I told them about anal sex and using a finger to poke into their posterior showed them the amount of pleasure to be achieved from fucking and getting fucked. Of class as both were"freshers"and extremely tight so that even my well lubricated finger's breadth caused them some irritation at first before they felt the pleasance of penetration. We could not go all the way though I would have loved to fuck both of them.

It was towards the early hours of the dayspring when all the outcome of the day began to catch up with them and both boys started to sag. We settled down to kip well warmed by our sweat, the slowly decease fire lighting their smiling faces as the lay, one on either side of me, naked as the day they were born, flushed and shining, replete with sexual gratification. Innocently, trustingly they slept. Ajay's head cradled on my shoulder joint, his deal on my chest and his leg across my thigh, his now limp and flaccid turncock pressed against my hip. rajah, sleeping facial expression down had his arm across my stomach, his sweet backside was thrusting upward, exposed and inviting. I was tempted to snog it one more than time.

Finis.

Coninued in parting 2

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