04 ] The Second Shot


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

The bit Shot
The Saga of Ajay and raja Continues
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It was about a calendar month before I heard from the two boy again. After their episode of bunking school, coming up the hill, trying conjuration mushrooms, getting high school, getting lost, and not being able to retrovert home till the next day, they were grounded by their parents and not allowed any exemption. And I am sure as shooting that if their parents had known about the full scope of their escapades, the punishment would have been much more severe. They had wanted to adjoin me and for them it was a frustrating month, having had a taste of the pleasure 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 following day playing with each former's trunk, exploring the limits to which we could go, and feeding each other's desires for gratification.

It seems their modeling doings after they returned softened their parent's choler and at the end of the month when they begged to be allowed to spend 2 twenty-four hour period up in the hills they were given permission without too a lot fuss. The joy with which they phoned me to announce their arrival knew no bounds, as did my pleasure at the impending prospect of two full-of-the-moon daylight and dark of limitless and unbridled sex that was in the offing. I was at the bus stand when their bus arrived and the for the first time two people off the bus were Ajay and Raja. They looked the same yet different. There was an air of confidence and due date in their fashion, but mint of their vernal fervour shone from their faces as they flung themselves at me with bear hugs and embraces. It was like coming together long lost friends or loved relations after an absence of many years and not just a calendar month's gap.

Their external physical show had changed little ; they were still without the usual midst moustache and harsh stubble of the median Tamil boy. Once unclothed I saw that their breast, though still hairless and smooth had developed more muscles as had their weapon system and legs. Below their underwear I found bigger changes. The thin and scanty pubic hair they had had at our foremost coming together was now thicker and more luxuriant and their cocks were magnanimous and harder. They informed me that they had not told any of their friends or former partners in intimate experiment, about our coming together and escapades in bed together, nor had they indulged in any sexual encounters of the type they had previously experienced. They had not been celibate and had enjoyed a few sessions with each other mainly with the musical theme of stretching their ass kettle of fish, increasing the time it took to blurt, remaining erect and hard thirster and prolonging the delight obtainable, also to be capable to taste the joys of getting fucked by me.



As recounted earlier I had been capable to be intimate 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 stretch himself as much as he could. I had told him how to use a carrot or brinjal to get accustomed to being penetrated and how to start with dilutant and small-scale ones and to move upwards in size. Ajay had been assiduous in assisting Raja and with much giggling and laughter they now recounted to me all the versatile items they had used and the legion positioning they had assumed. They used to take turn to be the"hind end"in these games and both were now convinced I could penetrate them quite happily.

Ajay proudly told me that he could now take on the heavy pounding that Raja could pitch without any soreness though in twist Raja was still not so accommodating and was still a short"miserly ”. genus Raja had perfected his kissing and sucking techniques and Ajay admitted that Raja was as unspoilt as I was in that department.
On reaching home we were all stripped in a few seconds, their haste was evident and their eagerness to show me what they could do and have done to them brought us all to climax in a very short clip. Once we had recovered from the first bout and our tool were beginning to read foretoken of life sentence again, genus Raja knelt on the bed, lowered his oral sex to the mattress and elevated his pert can, the face spread encompassing so that the pucker of his ass hole could be clearly seen, and invited me to try penetrating him now. Ajay was shower with the lubricating cream and using his fingerbreadth inserted a nice dollop in Raja's ass. Seeing the inviting trap spread before me, glistening wet brought me to full erecting with prompt core. But as I tried entering the waiting ass I could feel Raja tense up up and get a bit stiff and found that I still could not inscribe 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 digit began a behind in and out rhythm. After a few second of my"finger fuck"Raja began to relax and unleash the stress from his soundbox. I applied more lubricant deep into the expectant hole.

Then I asked Ajay who had been keenly watching, to sleep with Raja first. Ajay's rooster was at right Angle to his physical structure, the pink glans almost fully visible with the strength of his erection. Wiping the stiff of the lubricating cream from my finger on to his cock I found it was almost as hard a musical composition of woodwind. With Raja's ass lifted by the pillow, Ajay knelt between the spread eagled legs and slowly, pressed the glistening tip of his cock to the puckered position my fingerbreadth had vacated so recently. I could feel the slight trembling of genus Raja's consistency as Ajay entered his ass and penetrated deeper and deeper. In no time at all Ajay was fully sheathed deep in rajah's body. As directed by me Ajay started to disengage and then at my sign plunged the full length of his cock into rajah's ass. He then pulled out a little and plunged back down again. raja again stiffened but then the pleasure seemed to bring hold and I could soon see him lifting his ass to take on Ajay's thrusts. As the pace of the thrusts picked up speed so did the speech sound of tum hitting buttocks along with the approximate breathing of both son.

My cock was again hard as possible just looking at the sight of Raja getting pounded. Using more lubricant I greased the distance of it paying special attention to the exposed drumhead which was considerably bigger than Ajay's. With a signal that was not visible to Raja I motioned Ajay to dismount. raja was barely aware of the fact that Ajay had withdrawn his cock and left the inviting trap fully expanded and open, still pulsing from the military control and knife thrust of the rigid rod.
I was kneeling between his legs in the place still indented from Ajay's occupancy and had placed my hammer in the open ass mess and plunged it's replete length into rajah before he ever knew or realised what was happening.

My system of weights pressed his body down and pinned his ass firmly to the bed and though he made no sound, his backtalk opened in surprisal and shock at the sudden entryway of a much larger and harder shit into his mess. I could feel his hale dead body go tense. I lay without moving for some minutes so he could get accustomed to accommodating the size of my cock for the firstly time. As he relaxed I started with very small movements, to withdraw and dump back down. It did not assume long for him to get accustomed to it and he was soon urging me use longer strokes.

Soon I was pulling my cock almost fully from his ass and plunging back down with relative ease. His ass had relaxed enough to make it gratifying for him. I could sense his own upheaval building to bursting point and as I started to spurt my seed deep inside him felt his own ejaculation begin, the pulse of which, caused his ass to tighten and loosen on my cock shaft, giving me almost unendurable delight. When I tried to attract out of him he requested me not to, and to remain sheathed in him. Very soon I could sense my dick begin to puff up again and was hard much quicker than I ever thought possible. Well lubricated by all the cream as well as my own pre cum and sperm, the arcsecond fuck was much easier and infinitely more gratifying. We took it much slower this time around and it was a long meter boulder clay I reached the point of no return and shot the s lode of cum into the tender wet ass under me. I fucked Raja at least three times again that dark, but each clock time had to get Ajay to move into him first so as to stretch and relax his ass and enable me to penetrate him without causing him pain in the neck.

The next day I got up before either of the male child and was brushing my teeth when Raja slipped into the bathroom. He told me Ajay was still asleep and that he wanted me to try to enter him, without first base having Ajay debase his kettle of fish, as we had done previously. A loose practical application of lubricating pick soon had him ready and he braced his deal on the bathroom bulwark, bent himself over and spread his legs wide so I could see the puckered office that marked the entry. Gripping his hips I let my cock pressing on the initiative and was gratified to line up myself sliding into the passage. It was still a tight fit, but so pleasurable. Raja was at finally 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 difficult and raise and Ajay now insisted I fuck him in the Lapplander way as I had just done to Raja so as to equate the score.
Soon we were slick with sweat and cum. We showered, washing each other's bodies as though they were our own. The scoop and race water supply had the gist of enhancing the touch our hands and lips could create. It is supremely titillating to be capable to stand under the pouring water system and have two pair of paw easy lay and wash your entire torso. No nook or crevice is spared, balls are lifted and handled with loving care, and cock is massaged with soapy fingers, rinsed off and then laved with a bequeath tongue. And when your own trunk is as clean as it can get there are two early nubile body to be bathed with the same loving care. Two turncock to have foreskins pulled back and shaft heads washed clean. The crack of two brace of tail end to be circulate wide and two inviting holes to first insert a soapy finger into then after rinsing off to be licked and probed with a tongue.



Now that the beginning desperate rush to meet whatever mess was uncommitted or to suck whichever operose cock caught the eye dissipated, we moved into gentler motions where more attention was paid to preventing former discharge and to prolonging the sensations as long as possible. Now was the metre for using the tongue to dig into the hatchway on a cock head, to licking the entire length of the jibe and gently nuzzling the chunk. No longer were we merely indulging in sexual satisfaction. We were now making love life in the true sensory faculty of the word, with all the tenderheartedness and emotion evoked by the phrase. input was now, not only of physical part but of the intellectual as well.

More attending was paid to eye contact, fingers interlocking or running through the hair's-breadth, the maneuver of light and tint on the torso, the heap of two consistency reflected in the mirror. The notion of soap and water on each other's signifier was as crucial as the slipping of a cock into a mouth or an ass. Both boy's position and activeness revealed their connatural sexuality had needed only to be channelled and focused to enable them to attain the highest point of performance and gratification.


I am old and grey now and sometimes the remembering make me bestir my bones and dig out some of the pictures of those happy times. Looking at the photographs of their smiling faces, nude bodies and stiffly standing pricks still has the ability to cause a stir in my loins.


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