02 ] Coldness And Wet
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cold and Wet.
The Saga of Ajay and Raja.
Part.1
The two shape huddled, shivering in a recess of the bus stop caught my tending as I got down from the bus. It was late at night, wet and extremely cold, as only a hill post can get. None of the other few passengers, who had been on the bus seemed to detect them and went hurriedly on their way. A nigh tone revealed two young son, dressed in what appeared to be schooltime uniform pants and distort shirts. They were wet through and through and shivering so badly they could barely answer to my motion. The bus that I had arrived on was the last-place one of the day and would deliver to the champaign only the next sunup. When I explained this to the male child they were on the verge of tears.
feel sorry for their plight I asked them to come home with me. I could give them a repast, a change of dress and a warm up place to sleep. The merry walking of a kilometre from the bus hitch to my theatre started to warm them up a bit. We reached my seat with very footling said as they were still too cold and wet to talk. I gave them towels to dry off and a duet of shirts and lungies to change into. While they were changing I lit a fire in the sitting room hearth and made some soup. When they had dried themselves and changed I gave them two bowls of piping hot soup to warm up them up. Soon they were feeling less chilled and were able to tell me some of their story.
The son appeared to be about 18 or 19 years old. They were both from a small townspeople in the plains at the foot of the hills and had bunked from schooltime for the day to make a slip to see the lake and town. When they had visited a finis by tourist spot, they had come across someone marketing"magic mushrooms"[ which this particular proposition hill station was famous for producing ]. They had heard of many foreign holidaymaker visiting, to buy and use these mushrooms and decided to kick in it a try themselves. Having consumed the mushroom cloud they went into the pine woods and soon began to have the consequence. After wandering some space from the road and with no really idea of how far they had gone or the transition of time, they began to feel bore and lay down under the Tree to sleep off the languor they felt.
Woken by the rain 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 make it back into the townspeople, which by then was shut down for the night. By this time they were both wet to the skin, extremely low temperature and ravenously hungry. Keeping just enough money to pay for the bus back home they found a shop on the threshold of closing and were capable to buy a cup of coffee apiece and a couple of bondas, which did little to ward off the pang of thirstiness. They then sat down to wait for the side by side bus, not knowing that the finale 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 way 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 severe liquor. I poured out three dig of brandy and was not really surprised when they did not desire water or soda with theirs. Barely diluting the brandy with some Miranda they finished off their glasses before I had had meter to strike to a greater extent than a brace of sips of my own swallow. This is the way Tamil boys learn to take their liquor, almost neat and gulped down to open a debauched high.
By this metre I had prepared a more material meal and while they poured their second round of drinks down their throat and wolfed the solid food, I finished my first drink. Warmed by the brandy, the fire and the food they began to relax and to verbalize and acquit more freely. I poured them a third round of drinks of drinking and told them to go slow with these. We started chatting in a full general way and I found out More about them. Both boy were actually 19 geezerhood old and the previous day had been ones birthday. This trip to the Hill had been undertaken as a celebration of that. They were commodity looking boy, with the normal coffee coloured skin of Tamils, though unusual was the fact, that neither of them had a lot facial nerve hair. Both were just starting to show some down on the upper lip and around the chin when other Tamil boys of the like age would take had blockheaded mustache and rough stubble and would consume been shaving for a brace 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 particular male person to male sex. Somewhat to my surprises both admitted that they had experimented with this and were quite subject about their experiences, with each early and with former boys. Perhaps, their inhibitions loosened by the brandy, both expressed their willingness to bear a bit of fun with me and quite readily agreed to cause it a threesome. We wasted very little time in talking after that and bringing in some blankets and carpeting, soon made a nice bed on the floor in strawman of the fireplace. The room was warm 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 chest with dark coloured nipples inviting the application of tongue and sass. As I started to kiss and lick his dresser and nipples he showed some preindication of being unused to these sensations, but soon the rising bulge in his longyi indicated that he was enjoying it.
Turning to the other boy I started to kiss his brass and neck. He also showed signs of not being aware that lips and mouth could cause such genius. They both admitted that they had never indulged in any chassis of kissing or licking activities, never even knew that sassing, tongue and mouth could be the informant of the exquisite 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 cocks finding the way out of the folds of their lungies and begging for attention. When I bent my head and took a cock in my mouth it came as such a blow to the boy that he shot his load of cum in LE than ten seconds.
The early 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 front of me. He lasted just a little bit longer, perhaps 15 or 20 seconds.
The defenseless boy, called Ajay, and the one still in a lungi, whose epithet was rajah, now turned their attention to undressing me. Raja removed my shirt and started to drub my nipples and chest, working his way down to my tummy. Meanwhile Ajay had removed my trousers and my underwear and with surprisingly, no qualification took the duration of my cock 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 lick my testicle then replaced Ajay and sucked my hammer as well. For male child who had never known about oral sex both proved adept at the task.
To appointment their experiences had been mostly mutual masturbation and some amount of frottage, the insertion of a rampant cock between the clamped second joint of another ; I now introduced them to the full moon spectrum of sexual activities that could be undertaken. I showed them how osculation, licks and have sex bites could enhance an erection, how sucking could institute a flaccid rooster back to its hard commonwealth and the different method acting used, to almost issue forth to climax and how to slow down and kibosh at that full point so as to sustain the pleasure. I told them about anal sex and using a finger to probe their asses showed them the total of pleasure to be achieved from fucking and getting fucked. Of line as both were"freshers"and extremely tight so that even my well lubricated finger caused them some discomfort at first before they felt the pleasance of penetration. We could not go all the way though I would bear loved to fuck both of them.
It was towards the early hours of the aurora when all the events of the day began to catch up with them and both boy started to flag. We settled down to kip well warmed by our exertions, the slowly die fire lighting their smiling faces as the lay, one on either English of me, naked as the day they were born, flushed and shining, full with sexual satisfaction. Innocently, trustingly they slept. Ajay's forefront cradled on my shoulder, his hand on my chest and his leg across my thighs, his now limp and flabby prick pressed against my hip. raja, sleeping font down had his arm across my stomach, his Henry Sweet back end was thrusting upward, exposed and inviting. I was tempted to kiss it one to a greater extent time.
Finis.
Coninued in section 2
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