02 ] Cold And Wet


Asian, Boy, First-Time, Gay
This a true report. Readers are advised not to translate if offended by mature/young gay sex.

common cold and Wet.

The Saga of Ajay and Raja.

Part.1

The two chassis huddled, shivering in a corner of the bus stop caught my aid as I got down from the bus. It was late at nighttime, 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 notice them and went hurriedly on their way. A closer spirit revealed two Edward Young boys, dressed in what appeared to be schooltime undifferentiated pants and coloured shirts. They were wet through and through and shivering so badly they could barely reply to my query. The bus that I had arrived on was the last one of the day and would return to the plain stitch only the succeeding morning. When I explained this to the boys they were on the verge of tears.

Feeling sorry for their troth I asked them to total home with me. I could give them a repast, a change of wearing apparel and a warm berth to catch some Z's. The brisk walkway of a km from the bus stop to my house started to warm them up a bit. We reached my place with very minuscule said as they were still too cold and wet to blab. I gave them towels to dry off and a span of shirts and lungies to change into. While they were changing I lit a ardor 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 up them up. Soon they were feeling to a lesser extent chilled and were able to say me some of their story.

The boys appeared to be about 18 or 19 yr old. They were both from a modest town in the plains at the fundament of the hills and had bunked from shoal for the day to make a trip to see the lake and Town. When they had visited a closing by tourist spot, they had come across someone selling"magic mushroom cloud"[ which this particular proposition hill station was celebrated 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 mushrooms they went into the pine woodland and soon began to experience the impression. After wandering some distance from the road and with no real idea of how far they had gone or the passage of time, they began to feel tired and lay down under the Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree to kip off the sluggishness they felt.

Woken by the rainfall they were shocked to come up it was almost night and getting dark. With a lot of trouble they eventually found the road and were capable to pass water it back into the town, which by then was shut down for the night. By this clip they were both wet to the skin, extremely dusty and ravenously hungry. Keeping just enough money to pay for the bus back home they found a shop on the verge of closing and were able-bodied to buy a cup of coffee apiece and a couple of bondas, which did little to ward off the sting of thirstiness. They then sat down to wait for the future bus, not knowing that the last bus going down the Benny Hill had already departed. That is how they came to be where I found them.

They were perkerier by now but still feeling coldness, though the room had warmed up nicely. I asked them if they would care a shot of brandy to get rid of the tarriance shudder and keep 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 strong liquor. I poured out three guess of brandy and was not really surprised when they did not desire water or sodium carbonate with theirs. Barely diluting the brandy with some Miranda they finished off their glasses before I had had time to take more than than a couple of sips of my own drink. This is the way Tamil boys learn to study their John Barleycorn, almost neat and gulped down to yield a profligate high.

By this prison term I had prepared a more solid repast and while they poured their second round of beverage down their throat and wolfed the food for thought, I finished my first drink. Warmed by the brandy, the fervidness and the food they began to relax and to mouth and behave more freely. I poured them a third round of drinks and told them to go ho-hum with these. We started chatting in a general way and I found out Thomas More about them. Both boys were actually 19 twelvemonth old and the previous day had been ones birthday. This head trip to the hills had been undertaken as a festivity of that. They were good looking boy, with the formula deep brown coloured cutis of Tamils, though strange was the fact, that neither of them had much facial hair. Both were just starting to shew some down on the upper lip and around the chin when other Tamil boys of the same age would have had blockheaded moustache and unsmooth 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 theme of conversation around to sex and in particular Male to male sex. Somewhat to my surprises both admitted that they had experimented with this and were quite open about their experiences, with each other and with other boys. Perhaps, their inhibitions loosened by the brandy, both expressed their willingness to birth a bit of fun with me and quite readily agreed to induce it a leash. We wasted very piffling time in talking after that and bringing in some blankets and carpeting, soon made a nice bed on the flooring in battlefront of the fireplace. The room was strong enough for us to remove our clothes with consolation and I began undressing one of the boys. Unbuttoning his shirt, I exposed his smooth and hairless thorax with dark colour nipples inviting the application of tongue and lips. As I started to snog and work his pectus and nipple he showed some mark of being fresh to these wizard, but soon the rising extrusion in his lungi indicated that he was enjoying it.

turn to the other boy I started to osculate his expression and neck opening. He also showed signs of not being aware that lips and mouth could induce such sentiency. They both admitted that they had never indulged in any human body of kissing or licking activities, never even knew that backtalk, tongue and oral fissure could be the generator of the recherche stimulation they were now experiencing. Quite soon I had them both kissing, licking like professionals. Both were unspoiled learners and not at all hesitant or shy to try anything new. By now both had rampant erecting with their prick finding the way out of the congregation of their lungies and begging for aid. When I bent my forefront and took a cock in my mouth it came as such a shock to the boy that he shot his lode of cum in less than ten seconds.

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 front of me. He lasted just a piddling bit longer, perhaps 15 or 20 seconds.

The naked boy, called Ajay, and the one still in a lungi, whose gens was Raja, now turned their attention to undressing me. genus Raja removed my shirt and started to lick my nipples and bureau, working his way down to my stomach. Meanwhile Ajay had removed my trousers and my underwear and with surprisingly, no reservation 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 figurehead of me and started to lick my balls then replaced Ajay and sucked my cock as well. For son who had never known about oral exam sex both proved adept at the task.

To date their experiences had been mostly common masturbation and some amount of frottage, the insertion of a rearing cock between the clamped thigh of another ; I now introduced them to the full spectrum of sexual bodily function that could be undertaken. I showed them how kisses, licks and know bites could raise an erection, how sucking could bring a flaccid cock back to its hard state of matter and the different methods used, to almost come to climax and how to slacken down and quit at that item so as to prolong the pleasure. I told them about anal sex and using a digit to probe their keister showed them the amount of money of pleasure to be achieved from fucking and getting fucked. Of path as both were"freshers"and extremely tight so that even my well lubricated finger caused them some irritation at first before they felt the pleasure of penetration. We could not go all the way though I would induce loved to bang both of them.

It was towards the former time of day of the good morning when all the events of the day began to catch up with them and both boys started to slacken off. We settled down to sleep well warmed by our travail, the slowly give out fire lighting their smile 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 gratification. Innocently, trustingly they slept. Ajay's head cradled on my shoulder, his helping hand on my chest and his leg across my second joint, his now limp and soft cock pressed against my hip. genus Raja, sleeping face 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 section 2

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