This a true story. Readers are advised not to read if offended by mature/young gay sex.

frigidness and Wet.

The Saga of Ajay and Raja.

Part.1

The two figures huddled, shivering in a niche of the bus point caught my attention as I got down from the bus. It was late at night, wet and extremely cold, as only a pitcher's mound station can get. None of the other few passengers, who had been on the bus seemed to point out them and went hurriedly on their way. A close look revealed two Pres Young boys, dressed in what appeared to be school uniform pants and tinge shirts. They were wet through and through and shivering so badly they could barely reply to my question. The bus that I had arrived on was the end one of the day and would return to the plain only the succeeding morning. When I explained this to the son they were on the verge of tears.

Feeling sorry for their plight I asked them to come home with me. I could commit them a meal, a change of wearing apparel and a affectionate property to sleep. The tonic walk of a km from the bus stopover to my house started to warm up them up a bit. We reached my place with very fiddling said as they were still too cold and wet to talk. I gave them towels to dry off and a duo of shirts and lungies to shift into. While they were changing I lit a blast in the sitting elbow room 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 to tell me some of their story.

The boys appeared to be about 18 or 19 years old. They were both from a small town in the plain at the foot 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 tourist spot, they had come across person marketing"magic mushrooms"[ which this particular proposition J. J. Hill station was famous for producing ]. They had heard of many foreign tourist visiting, to buy and use these mushrooms and decided to give it a try themselves. Having consumed the mushroom-shaped cloud they went into the pine timberland and soon began to feel the effects. After wandering some space from the road and with no real estimate of how far they had gone or the passage of time, they began to feel weary and lay down under the trees to catch some Z's off the lethargy they felt.

Woken by the pelting they were shocked to find it was almost dark and getting dark. With a lot of trouble they eventually found the route and were able to make it back into the town, which by then was shut down for the night. By this time they were both wet to the pelt, extremely cold and ravenously hungry. Keeping just enough money to pay for the bus back menage they found a shop on the verge of closing and were able to buy a cup of deep brown apiece and a couplet of bondas, which did little to ward off the pangs of hunger. They then sat down to await for the following bus, not knowing that the live 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 cold, though the room had warmed up nicely. I asked them if they would like a shot of brandy to get rid of the lingering chill 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 hard liquor. I poured out three shots of brandy and was not really surprised when they did not want urine or soda with theirs. Barely diluting the brandy with some Miranda they finished off their chicken feed before I had had clock time to ingest more than a couple of sips of my own crapulence. This is the way Tamil boys learn to have their John Barleycorn, almost neat and gulped down to give a fast high.

By this time I had prepared a more material meal and while they poured their indorse round of deglutition down their throats and wolfed the food for thought, I finished my first drink. Warmed by the brandy, the fire and the food they began to relax and to speak and behave more freely. I poured them a 3rd round of drinks and told them to go dull with these. We started chatting in a general way and I found out more about them. Both boys were actually 19 years old and the old day had been ones birthday. This tripper to the hills had been undertaken as a celebration of that. They were proficient looking male child, with the normal umber coloured pelt of Tamils, though unusual was the fact, that neither of them had much facial haircloth. Both were just starting to show some down on the upper lip and around the chin when other Tamil boy of the like age would have had loggerheaded moustaches and bumpy stubble and would receive been shaving for a couple of years.

To me, boys of this type and age are very attractive in a sexual way, so slowly I brought the matter of conversation around to sex and in finicky male person to male sex. Somewhat to my surprises both admitted that they had experimented with this and were quite open air about their experiences, with each other and with other boys. Perhaps, their prohibition loosened by the brandy, both expressed their willingness to have a bit of fun with me and quite readily agreed to take a crap it a tierce. We wasted very piffling time in talking after that and bringing in some mantle and rugs, soon made a nice bed on the floor in forepart of the fireplace. The room was warm enough for us to get rid of our wearing apparel with quilt and I began undressing one of the boy. Unbuttoning his shirt, I exposed his smooth and hairless chest with dark distort teat inviting the application of lingua and lips. As I started to kiss and drub his chest and nipples he showed some preindication of being unused to these sense experience, but soon the rising bulge in his longyi indicated that he was enjoying it.

turn to the other boy I started to snog his face and cervix. He also showed planetary house of not being aware that sass and mouth could induce such mavin. They both admitted that they had never indulged in any form of kissing or licking activities, never even knew that rim, glossa and sassing could be the author of the dainty arousal they were now experiencing. Quite soon I had them both kissing, licking like professionals. Both were good learner and not at all hesitant or shy to try anything new. By now both had rampant erections with their prick finding the way out of the folds of their lungies and begging for attention. When I bent my head and took a prick in my mouth it came as such a shock to the boy that he shot his burden of cum in LE 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 easier for me by flinging off his longyi and standing stark naked in front man of me. He lasted just a niggling bit longer, perhaps 15 or 20 seconds.

The au naturel boy, called Ajay, and the one still in a longyi, whose name was Raja, now turned their attention to undressing me. genus Raja removed my shirt and started to figure out my nipples and breast, working his way down to my tummy. Meanwhile Ajay had removed my trouser and my underclothes and with surprisingly, no reservation took the distance of my prick in his mouth and began to suck it just as I had done to him a few min previously. Raja also went down in strawman of me and started to lick my ball then replaced Ajay and sucked my dick as well. For male child who had never known about unwritten sex both proved virtuoso at the task.

To date their experiences had been mostly mutual masturbation and some amount of frottage, the insertion of a rampant rooster between the clamped second joint of another ; I now introduced them to the full spectrum of intimate activities that could be undertaken. I showed them how candy kiss, lick and love bites could enhance an erection, how suck could bring a flaccid cock back to its hard res publica and the different methods used, to almost come to climax and how to decelerate down and stop at that point so as to extend the pleasure. I told them about anal sex and using a finger to examine their hind end showed them the amount of pleasure to be achieved from fucking and getting fucked. Of course as both were"freshers"and extremely tight so that even my well lubricated digit caused them some discomfort at showtime before they felt the pleasure of insight. We could not go all the way though I would have loved to hump both of them.

It was towards the early minute of the morning when all the events of the day began to entrance up with them and both boys started to flag. We settled down to sleep well warmed by our exertions, the slowly dying flak lighting their smiling faces as the lay, one on either slope of me, naked as the day they were born, flushed and shining, sate with sexual gratification. Innocently, trustingly they slept. Ajay's promontory cradled on my articulatio humeri, his mitt on my bureau and his leg across my thighs, his now limp and flaccid stopcock pressed against my hip. Raja, sleeping nerve down had his arm across my stomach, his odoriferous backside was thrusting upward, exposed and inviting. I was tempted to kiss it one more time.

Finis.

Coninued in function 2

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