Date: Sun, 22 Jan 2023 08:46:33 +0100
From: Netaji K <netajimk@gmail.com>
Subject: Crab Catcher -3

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Crab catcher -3

Surely, Sonba had to struggle, to walk straight. It was very much painful
fuck, second time also. But now he was hooked to have that fat cock up his
bum.

Maybe, mad man's sperms, infested his body, from the first time, he got
fucked. Actually one could say, he was sodomised, had he not enjoyed that.

Second time also, case was no different. Whole day, he went through the
routine , mechanically. His family members, did not find a miss. In the
evening also, friends had planned to visit temple , which was couple of
kilometres away. Normali they used to go on motorcycles. There were three
motorcycles, which seniors used to ride.

Sonba took a ride with Shankar, who was 19 years old, and recently started
working, in some company. Shankar was a very well built, young fellow,
staying couple of houses away from Sonba's. Since childhood they had played
together. Shankar was like the elder brother, which Sonba never had. Sonba
aspire to be strong like him. It was a hero worship.

It was natural that, he sat with Shankar, on his motorcycle. The moment he
sat behind Shankar, he smelled same fragrance, he had experienced with, mad
man.

Whole memories came flooding in his young mind. Ripping muscles, hi felt on
his body, the fat fat cock, which almost tore his chute, the endless first
session, everything. He was angry, very angry. How could Shankar, do this
to him?

But again, he rememberd, that he wanted a repeat performance. He opted for
the repeat. Second time, Shankar was very affectionate and caring. Sonba
cherished, each and every moment of their fuck session. On the contrary, he
wanted to experience it, again and again.

Whole turmoil of emotions took place, in his mind, within couple of
seconds. Shankar was obvious to it, as he was looking in the front while
riding the bike.

Now there was a faint smile on Sonba's lips. Now he knew about the mad
man. But mad man was unaware of that. Sonba could play some mischief,
tonight.

After there visit to the temple, all friends came home. Before going they
were chatting at the corner, as always.

Sonba casually mentioned that tonight he was planning to go a different
place to catch the crabs. His friends were surprised, because that place
was far off, and chances of getting crabs were minimal. But Sonba said, he
would take that chance.

Tonight he used perfumed oil, in his hairs and he applied some, on his anal
lips. Anal lips flared, the moment he touched there. But he was confident
that, Shankar will visit that place and will take care.  That was the only
preparation he had to do.

Taking torch, he started walking, towards the new destination. He reached
the desired spot. It was a full moon night. He could listen to the noise of
waves crashing , at the seashore. Terrain was different. There were coconut
trees, along with the Rocky patch of shor line and shingles.

He selected one particular coconut tree, where a soft patch of ground, was
comfortable to sit on.

As per the planning in his mind, he took a position and light down on that
patch. His arms wear behind his head. Eyes closed, enjoying the nature
around. He had removed his surka. Cool breeze on his cock, gave him a big
thrill.

He record there last to fucking sessions. He could not believe that he has
taken , that fat cock up his bum. In normal situation, nobody can even
thought of taking such a huge cock, in a tiny hole like his. The first
forceful fuck was needed, to break the barrier and shoo away the fear.

The thoughts were so erotic that, his cock was fluffy, though not stiff. He
felt very adventurous to sleep, exposing his privates, in the nature.

Suddenly, he felt moist lips, touching his cock. But he kept his eyes
shut. One thing, he had to appreciate of Shankar was, he had a ninja like
quality of approaching silently, without making any noise.

Shankar engulfed his cock to the hilt. Keeping that cock inside only,
Shankar started toying with it, with his toung. A sigh escaped from Sonba's
mouth.

He knew, the plan was his, but the execution was of Shankar's. And he knew,
Shankar was the best executioner. After all, he had first hand experience
of that.

Shankar took the surka, Sonba had removed and, covered Sonba's eyes. Now
Shankar had a liberty, to do whatever he wanted, with the delicious body,
eagerly waiting for his ministrations.

Why Sonba only, even Shankar had lusted to have Sonba, for last 5
years. Though, Sonba was very young at that time, his bubble butt was
prominent, even at that tender age.

He had spent many sleepless and frustrated nights, thinking about,
Sonba. Being young boy six years, Sonba used to, practically climb on him,
while wrestling. Shankar hands used to wander, all over Sonba's lucious
body , and even at that young age, Sonba's fleshy butt.

It was favourite sport for both. For Sonba, he used to love, the feel of,
thick and strong muscles of Shankar and for Shankar, a chance to touch
Sonba, anywhere, without Sonba becoming concious.

Couple of times, his hands, slipped inside the surka and touched, Sonba's
anus, as kids never used any shorts inside.

There was always, lusty undertone, to Shankar's play. He was infatuated,
even in those days. Not denying that, sex angle was always there. Many
times, he controlled himself from, pushing his finger, in that tiny
orifice.

Today also, that fascination lived. Hi softly folded, Sonba's legs and put
his finger, at the orifice, now pucker. Anal lips quivered, but were
assured with, Shankar patiently waiting there.

Shankar was continuously slobbering the cock. He penetrated Sonba, after
wetting his finger. Sonba was thoroughly , getting serviced , at the cock
as well as, at the back door.

Sonba was whining continuously, while jerking his buttocks, because of the
mind boggling experience, he was getting.

Sonba sensed some tightness in his toes and same time, tingling sensation
in his perineum region. He knew, climax was approaching. But it happened so
fast that, he couldn't warn Shankar in time.  Not that, Shankar would have
let the chance go to relish the taste of pure, innocent child's sperms.

Shankar removed his finger and started caressing, Sonba's thighs. His mouth
started, smooching Sonba, all over his tummy, chest , to his crook of the
neck.

Shankar's kisses were more erotic for Sonba. As it was, he was coming down
from euphoria of his climax, and was ultra sensitive.

Sonba, himself, tied the surka, around his eyes, to blindfold self. He had
decided, to take the active part. So he turned Shankar, on his back and
came, on top of him.

Though blindfolded, he was in commanding position. There was some
unfinished work on his agenda. So he started.

He kissed Shankar, on the lips. He took Shankar's lower lip, between his
own lips and pinched them. May be he was repremanding them, for the painful
fuck, they were part of and not kissing Sonba at that time.

Sonba's hands were busy, squashing, Shankar's chest muscles. He also gave,
nipples, pinching treatment. He put his right hand thumb, in the naval, and
kept on rotating it.

His mouth left, Shankar's and came down to his nipples. Biting them, eating
and licking them, was a must.

Sonba came to the pubic area, where he could feel, coarse patch of hair. He
softly pulled them, with his lips.

It was Shankar's turn to whine now. He never expected, a 13 year old boy,
can do such wonderful job.

Sonba sensed, scent of something different, strong, pungent but none the
less, hypnotic. It was musk, eminating from that beautiful fat tool, which
helped Shankar, to break the barrier, and fuse them together.

Sonba, with determination, tried to take it, in his mouth. Neither the
sizes were matching, nor that poor boy had any experience. Fat cock
throbbed, with anticipation, of entering that tender, moist mouth.

Sonba decided double prong strategy. He held cock in both of his hands. He
used his fingers, to pull down the skin and at the same time, he tried to
push it, in his mouth. This worked.

In cock sucking, it doesn't matter, whether you can accommodate it in your
mouth, but the skill ,with which you approach that cock. Though, Sonba
couldn't take that cock in, his strategy worked.

Shankar was blown away, and thrown in the cyclone. He had not expected
anything, from the boy. But boy was giving him something, which was beyond
his expectations.

Now Sonba started scrapping, on the wall of the cock. Shankar immediately
knew that, he will have to stop Sonba, otherwise he will shoot , without
actual fucking.

Sonba did not want to leave his commanding position. So there only, he took
his legs in the front and lifting his hips, he positioned, Shankar's cock,
at his own gate. Shankar wanted Sonba, to enjoy the ride, so he did not
disturb the on going process.

He just parted, Sonba's buns, and remained still. After his first tentative
touch, Sonba shivered with excitement. It was like, taking a big bite. Only
in this case, it was in the anal mouth.

After his third try also, nothing was happening. He freed his both hands,
and pinched his own nipples.

Somehow, it worked. His pucker relaxed, and because of his inexperienced
approach, 3/4th of, Shankar's cock was in. A sharp pain shot from his
pucker. He shrieked, and bent over to kiss Shankar.

He knew, once Shankar's cock enters his mouth, his pains will be
subsided. He sucked Shankar's toung, like it was a life saver. True to his
belief, pains subsided. But at the same time, that cock was completely in,
impaling Sonba on it.

Sonba grunted periodically, in Shankar's mouth. His fingers were pulling,
Shankar's hairs. This was their coexistence, in the realm of mating, where
both were actively participated and enjoyed.

Shankar silently reminded Sonba of incomplete session. Sonba sat on his
knees and started bouncing, on the cock.

This angle was better, for the prostate, to take the 'punch' of Shankar's
cock. And Shankar's cock was, punching in the pussy, with full elan.

With every punch, Sonba was yelling. He was lying , with his upper torso,
flat on Shankar's body, he had no scope to move.

Shankar increased his pace, Sonba pulled Shankar's hairs. Shankar errupted
first and followed by Sonba.

The cock was really fat. Sonba went crazy and started pulling Shankar's
hairs and ears, alternately. Couple of times, he bit Shankar's lower lip,
too.

It was a pay back time.

They remained sleeping in eachother's arms. After sometime, Sonba sensed
that he was sleeping on the ground, on Shankar's arm , and Shankar's one
leg was, on his body , pulling Sonba in scissor like grip. Sonba had never
felt, more secure.

He slept like a baby. When he was awake, he was alone. But he smiled with
the thought that, he wasn't alone, he had Shankar's sperms, with him, as a
company, till next time.

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