Date: Fri, 6 Jan 2023 10:12:03 +0100 From: Netaji K Subject: Ganesh Utsav-3 This is a fictional story involving sexual acts between a man and a young boy. If this offends you, please leave. If you are under the legal age to read sexually explicit material, then do not read any further. This story in no way represents any person alive or dead. Any resemblance to any real person is purely coincidental. This story is the property of the author and no copying or posting to any other website is permitted without the author's written consent. If you enjoy this story, please support Nifty! By supporting Nifty, we can continue to use this wonderful, free archive. Visit: http://donate.nifty.org Ganesh Utsav-3 Once they came back, both were busy, with their daily routine. But, still, their routine meetings were, the most important event for them. They would wait for the meeting, eagerly. But both were not happy with this arrangement. They wanted, to stay together. Pappu thought of a plan. He will take a three room flat on rent, in Goregaon, a suburb of Mumbai. One room for his office, one will be their bedroom and kitchen. Gaurav will take admission in nearby college. This way, both will enjoy eachother's company, without disturbing their, respective careers. Gaurav liked it and disclosed this development to his family. They all were happy, because they knew Pappu very well. Pappu had hired, one house maid,to clean, cook, for them. She used to come, with her young son, Jagan, who would turn 9, in a month. One Friday , Gaurav entered the flat, their romantic abode. He was thrilled to see, the candles, all over the house. There were many flowers, around the bed, to welcome him. They had a dinner. A good bath, together was must. For them, every time, was like a fresh experience. Gaurav bathed, cleaned, the Pappu's tower of pride, his cock, thoroughly. Pappu also cleaned Gaurav at both ends. Tonight, for the first time, Pappu noticed few hairs around Gaurav's cock. Not curly yet, and faint brown in colour. Gaurav was maddeningly beautiful, in that area. Pappu used to loose,all his senses, on each of his visits, there. They both dried eachother. Pappu lifted Gaurav,in his arms, and carried him to the bed. It was,THEIR bed. Henceforth, both were expected to participate equally, there. Though younger and shy, Gaurav took the initiative tonight. He smelled Pappu, with animalistic quality. Warm bodied Pappu was oozing out, the most youthful fragrance, which Gaurav was crazy about. Purposely, he avoided, Pappu's mouth. He knew, he would be unable to move anywhere, once they start kissing. Gaurav smooched Pappu, every where. It was a pure muscle worship. He wanted to leave, bite red marks , at all the possible places. Pappu was surprised with Gaurav's intensity. The intense passion was prominently displayed. Pappu grunted, the moment, Gaurav bit his inner thighs. Gaurav continued the bite travel to Pappu's groin. Area where, the thighs were joining groin. Pappu was completely helpless and was left, twisting his body and curling his toes. His cock was stiff like a steel rod. Skin was stretched on it,to the limit, where the cock would burst out, tearing it. At last, Gaurav reached the cock. One eyed monster, sculpted in black marble, veins visible. Gaurav looked lovingly, at that menacing, cylinder of muscles. He wondered, was this the same cock, entered his love canal, so many times? He was proud of himself, but just now, there were other things, that needed to be done. He tried again to engulf it. He could take, first three inches, and with that, the pink cap of the cock. Cock throbbed and gave Gaurav, the note of appreciation. Gaurav knew, more efforts were required, to bury this muscular tower , through his mouth. He started adjusting the angle. Suddenly, he could adjust, couple of inches more, in his throat. Pappu could sense that his cock was at the edge of deep hole. Warm and moist cavity, contracting on his sensetive cock, was too much for him, to control his climax. Cock started errupting, volleys of thick cum, straight in Gaurav's throat. Pappu shuddered with immense pleasure, and held Gaurav's head firmly, in his hands. Gaurav cleaned his cock, before taking it out. He pulled Gaurav up in his arms, and kissed him deeply, as if to consume him, through his mouth. They rolled over, putting Pappu on the top. Biting was norm tonight. He wanted to eat Gaurav, but had to satisfy with biting only. After a lengthy kiss, he pushed his mouth in the crook of the neck. Just light bite also left a, prominent mark. From there, his mouth came ,to the inner side of the arms, to the nipples. Most sensitive part of Gaurav. Aahhhh, escaped from Gaurav's mouth. Pappu pinche Gaurav's naval and gave it a bite. After a light smoothie bite to the pubic mound, Pappu took, Gaurav's 4" cock, in his mouth. Pappu, easily took the entire cock in his mouth. It was, just a chocolate bar for him. Sweet, tender, and with fragrance of youth. However he tried to satisfy his taste buds, it was craving for more. Gaurav was left, pushing his cock, more and more,in Pappu's mouth. Gaurav was wirthing with waves of pleasure, couldn't hold his defence position, infront of the mighty powerful, offence mounted by Pappu. His whole body started twitching, and without giving him any more indication, he climaxed. Gaurav pressed his folded legs and sandwiched Pappu's head. In the whole process, Gaurav had presented his pink flower of love, not yet fully bloomed, on the silver platter, for Pappu to savour it. This was a real feast for Pappu's cock, and with the anticipation, it throbbed. As a ritual, Pappu left a bite mark, on Gaurav's both the buns, closer to the anal mouth. Gaurav squealed in delight. Pappu quickly used his tongue, to lap the inflamed area around, anal mouth. His tongue started lapping up the nectar, of that pink flower. With lapping, he also started toung fucking. Gaurav started shaking like a,dry leaf in the wind. He was grateful for God blessing him, with a very sensitive anal mouth. His whole being was centered around that tiny orifice, which was presently, getting penetrated by that round toung. The fragrance of natural flowers, the warm candle light, and his body getting, all the love and carerssing, Gaurav was in heaven. Sometime in the process, Gaurav his body, enveloped, in strong embrace and hot and blunt head of Pappu's cock, touching his pucker. Pappu slowly started pushing his cock in. Girth of that fat tool was, equally painful and pleasurable. Pappu could experience the tightness in the chute. Moist, anal walls were caving in, on his cock. He touched, Gaurav's, now familiar, love button, inside. Pappu wanted to absorb, every byproduct, of their love making, coming out of, Gaurav. So he swiftly put his mouth and started kissing Gaurav. All the noises, Gaurav was making, because of the simulated pleasure spot, in his chute, was now, absorbed by Pappu. His cock was continuously hammering, Gaurav's love canal, and mouth was sucking out, anything coming out, from that mouth. There was no escape. Gaurav had to surrender. Which he did, with tremendous climax. Gaurav could only shudder. Pappu's cock was still angry and was, continuously hammering. Gaurav was too exhausted to cope up with Pappu's energy. He just turned witness of the process and helplessly watched, his pucker getting punished, for meeting/mating, after a long gap. With fast approaching orgasm, Pappu increased his speed and started fucking vigorously. At peak, he felt his cum, slashing, inner walls of Gaurav's chute. Gaurav was completely bundled and held tightly, under Pappu. Pappu's cock was twitching, even after, oozing out, so much cum. Next morning, when Gaurav opened his eyes, he found, Pappu taking bath, and two large, innocent eyes, were curiosly looking at him. It took a while for Gaurav to understand the situation. It was Jagan, 8 years son of their house maid. He could see, Gaurav's half naked body, visible under the sheets, with red marks on his body. It was the red marks, that the small boy was curious about and not the naked body. But he was unable to understand, the story behind each and every mark. P.S. - Please suggest, where you want this to go. Email - netajimk@gmail.com