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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 stop caught my attention as I got down from the bus. It was late at night, wet and extremely cold, as only a hill station can get. None of the other few passengers, who had been on the bus seemed to mark them and went hurriedly on their way. A secretive facial expression revealed two young boys, dressed in what appeared to be school day uniform pants and one-sided shirts. They were wet through and through and shivering so badly they could barely reply to my doubtfulness. The bus that I had arrived on was the last one of the day and would return to the plains only the future break of day. When I explained this to the male child they were on the verge of tears.

Feeling sorry for their plight I asked them to derive home with me. I could feed them a repast, a modification of clothes and a affectionate place to sleep. The brisk walk of life of a km from the bus stop consonant to my business firm started to warm up them up a bit. We reached my plaza with very little said as they were still too frigidity and wet to talk. I gave them towels to dry off and a couple of shirts and lungies to commute into. While they were changing I lit a fire in the sitting way fireplace and made some soup. When they had dried themselves and changed I gave them two bowls of piping hot soup to warm them up. Soon they were feeling less chilled and were able-bodied to tell me some of their story.

The boys appeared to be about 18 or 19 year old. They were both from a minor town in the knit at the base of the hills and had bunked from school day for the day to make a trip to see the lake and town. When they had visited a finish by holidaymaker spot, they had come across someone selling"magic mushrooms"[ which this particular hill station was famous for producing ]. They had heard of many alien tourists visiting, to buy and use these mushrooms and decided to give it a try themselves. Having consumed the mushrooms they went into the pine forest and soon began to experience the issue. After wandering some distance from the road and with no real musical theme of how far they had gone or the passage of time, they began to feel tire out and lay down under the tree diagram to catch some Z's off the lassitude they felt.

Woken by the rainfall they were shocked to find it was almost night and getting dark. With a lot of difficulty they eventually found the route and were able to bring in it back into the town, which by then was shut down for the Night. By this meter they were both wet to the tegument, extremely cold and ravenously hungry. Keeping just enough money to pay for the bus back nursing home they found a shop on the verge of closing and were able to buy a cup of coffee apiece and a couple of bondas, which did niggling to ward off the twinge of hunger. They then sat down to wait for the next bus, not knowing that the last bus going down the hill had already departed. That is how they came to be where I found them.

They were perkerier by now but still feeling frigidness, though the room had warmed up nicely. I asked them if they would like a shot of brandy to get rid of the lingering shudder and prevent them from catching pneumonia. With the usual Tamalian shyness, they at first refused, but when I pressed them a bit they admitted that they did drink and were quite used to having hard strong drink. I poured out three shots of brandy and was not really surprised when they did not need water supply or soda with theirs. Barely diluting the brandy with some Miranda they finished off their glasses before I had had prison term to take Sir Thomas More than a distich of sips of my own drink. This is the way Tamil boys discover to direct their pot likker, almost neat and gulped down to give a debauched high.

By this fourth dimension I had prepared a more real meal and while they poured their second round of drink down their throats and wolfed the nutrient, I finished my first beverage. Warmed by the brandy, the fire and the solid food they began to relax and to speak and act more freely. I poured them a third round of boozing and told them to go tardily with these. We started chatting in a general way and I found out to a greater extent about them. Both boys were actually 19 years old and the old day had been one birthday. This stumble to the Hill had been undertaken as a celebration of that. They were sound looking boys, with the normal umber coloured peel of Tamils, though unusual was the fact, that neither of them had often facial tomentum. Both were just starting to show some down on the amphetamine lip and around the chin when early Tamil boys of the same age would sustain had thick mustache and rough stubble and would stimulate been shaving for a duo of years.

To me, boys of this type and age are very attractive in a sexual way, so slowly I brought the topic of conversation around to sex and in peculiar Male to male sex. Somewhat to my surprisal both admitted that they had experimented with this and were quite open about their experiences, with each former 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 attain it a threesome. We wasted very little time in talking after that and bringing in some blankets and carpeting, soon made a decent bed on the floor in front end of the fireplace. The elbow room was warm enough for us to remove our dress with comfort and I began undressing one of the male child. Unbuttoning his shirt, I exposed his smooth and hairless dresser with saturnine coloured teat inviting the application of tongue and lips. As I started to snog and lick his chest of drawers and mamilla he showed some mark of being unused to these wizard, but soon the rising bulge in his longyi indicated that he was enjoying it.

turn to the other boy I started to kiss his face and neck. He also showed signs of not being aware that back talk and mouth could induce such sensations. They both admitted that they had never indulged in any form of kissing or licking activities, never even knew that lips, tongue and lip could be the reference of the recherche arousal they were now experiencing. Quite soon I had them both kissing, licking like professional. Both were good learners and not at all hesitant or shy to try anything new. By now both had rampant erections with their peter finding the way out of the folds of their lungies and begging for attention. When I bent my forefront and took a putz in my mouth it came as such a shock to the boy that he shot his load of cum in less than ten seconds.

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

The nude boy, called Ajay, and the one still in a longyi, whose public figure was Raja, now turned their tending to undressing me. Raja removed my shirt and started to lick my pap and bureau, working his way down to my abdomen. Meanwhile Ajay had removed my trouser and my underwear and with surprisingly, no reservation took the length of my dick in his mouth and began to suck it just as I had done to him a few minutes previously. Raja also went down in front of me and started to puzzle out my balls then replaced Ajay and sucked my tool as well. For boys who had never known about viva sex both proved adept at the task.

To engagement their experiences had been mostly common masturbation and some measure of frottage, the insertion of a rampant cock between the clamped thighs of another ; I now introduced them to the full spectrum of intimate activities that could be undertaken. I showed them how kisses, biff and love chomp could raise an erection, how suction could bring a flaccid cock back to its voiceless state and the different method used, to almost come to climax and how to slow down and stop at that percentage point so as to extend the pleasure. I told them about anal sex and using a finger's breadth to dig into their piece of tail showed them the amount of pleasance to be achieved from fucking and getting fucked. Of form as both were"fresher"and extremely tight so that even my well lubricated finger caused them some discomfort at outset before they felt the pleasure of incursion. We could not go all the way though I would hold loved to fuck both of them.

It was towards the early hour of the morning when all the events of the day began to see up with them and both boys started to flag. We settled down to catch some Z's well warmed by our sweat, the slowly dying attack lighting their smiling faces as the lay, one on either side of meat of me, naked as the day they were born, flushed and shining, replete with sexual satisfaction. Innocently, trustingly they slept. Ajay's header cradled on my shoulder joint, his hand on my chest and his leg across my thighs, his now limp and flaccid cock pressed against my hip. Raja, sleeping face down had his arm across my stomach, his sweet rear was thrusting upward, exposed and inviting. I was tempted to osculate it one more time.

Finis.

Coninued in percentage 2

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