Date: Sat, 8 Apr 2023 18:08:40 +0530 From: Netaji K Subject: Himalayan flower -1 This is a fictional story involving sexual acts between a man and a young boys. If this offends you, please leave. If you are under the legal age to read sexually explicit material, then do not read anyfurther. 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 ispermitted 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 Ramlal was very excited. One of the neighbours who had gone to Mumbai had brought the news that his brother along with his young son was paying visit to him. It was very rare to have guest since Ramlal was staying in Sarmoli. Sarmoli is a tiny village situated in the town of Munsiyari in Uttarakhand. Sarmoli was a scenic Himalayan beauty in Munsiyari district. But because of the tall mountain ranges mobile phone were not functional. Like all mountain villages, all the young fox were gone to big cities to earn livelihood. You like Ramlal where surviving on home stays for the trekers visiting those mountain ranges. That small income was sufficient for his wife and a nine year old son Sejun. Though the income was sufficient for them to survive, Ramlal was concern about the lack of education in his tiny village. At the age of 9, Sejun knew only basic numbers and alphabets. Thanks to the post master in his tiny village. Also there where not mini children for Sejun to play with. Now his brother and young son where visiting for a month so Sejun will have a good company. Ramlal reached home and gift on waiting for his son to come. As a routine Sejun was sitting on the river bank after taking bath. It was all musically peaceful with only birds chirping and sound of burbling river water. Sejun was in love with this whole thing. He did not miss anything since he had never seen or visited outside world. There was no TV also in there village. Whole day he used to be playing in the nature and when ever the postmaster had a free time, Sejun used to learn few numbers and alphabets. Recently he has learned to write his own postal address. Sometimes they had a visitor for home stay, and Sejun used to help his mother. Sejun got up and started going home. As he entered he met his excited father and got the news of visitors. Not regular visitors but his own cousin uncle and his son. News excited him too. he new that they will be having company for the whole month. he is 9 years old mind got busy in planning the places to visit along with his cousin brother whom he had never met. His father told him that he is cousin brothers name was Arjun. His father was not sure of Arjun's age. But that did not matter. They were expected in a week's time. But Ramlal was also expecting two trackers to stay for two nights. So he started preparing for the same. Sejun helped to clean the room and make the beds ready. His parents got busy in preparing food. Trekkers were coming from Delhi and going somewhere in Nanda Devi ranges. Trekkers arrived in the afternoon. They had lunch and procedure to take some rest. Both trekkers were college friends, Abdul and Farhan. 19 year old and avid trekkers. But had never been to Sarmoli. They just fell in love with this tiny village nestled in those beautiful Himalayan mountains. At the time of dinner, the enquired about the interesting places around to visit in a day. Ramlal just called Sejun out and introduced him to new guests. Ramlal informed them that Sejun can take them on a small trail in the Jungle and river bank, which he was sure that they will enjoy. It was agreed that they will start at 05.30 AM. For excited Sejun to get up in the morning was easy. He just woke up trekkers and got ready. His mother had made tea and sandwiches for them to have later. It was dark when they started. Sejun was leading the trekkers. By the time the climbed for 45 minutes and reached a small clearing, it was time to enjoy sunrise. They wear sitting at the vantage point to enjoy the sunrise behind the mountains across the valley. It was a breathtaking view. East was lit with beautiful yellow hues. The sun began to peak on the horizon and gradually illuminated the surrounding mountains. For about the first 15 minutes, all the mountains appeared to look the same, until the sun had risen enough to highlight the first bit of white, snow-covered beauty of the Himalayas. Snowcaps turned golden. Valley was covered with thick white morning fog. Everyone was speach less. Abdul was first to get out of hypnotic state. He looked at Sejun who had meditatively merged with the nature. Abdul shook Farhan and pointed at Sejun. Both were lost in Sejun's hypnotic state. Sejun's flawless skin was washed in golden colour. His big and sparkling eyes where sipping the beauty of rising Sun. Even his curly brown hairs where looking golden. He was epitome of boy beauty. Sejun was truly Himalayan Flower. The both couldn't resist and has if in sink they both procedure and kissed Sejun on cheeks. Sejun's hypnotic spell was broken and he found his guest kissing him. He couldn't react since it was totally new for him. No body had kissed him till that time. At least not in his knowledge. Farhan saw the lack of response and told Sejun that they were overwhelmed with the whole experience and wanted to thank Sejun by kissing him. Boldly he proceeded and kissed Sejun on the lips, by slightly wetting them with his tongue. As Farhan backed Abdul wanted to thank Sejun. But Farhan suggested that they should first have breakfast and Abdul can thank Sejun at that time. With their long standing friendship Abdul got the message and backed. Sejun took out breakfast and spread it on small napkin. Abdul and Farhan both sat cross legged on the ground. Farhan invited Sejun to sit in lap and have a breakfast. Sejun was obvious to any intention, came and sat in Farhan's lap. During the breakfast Farhan signalled Abdul. Abdul came close to Sejun and kissed him on the lips. He giggled and informed Farhan that the kiss was more delicious now with added taste of sandwich. All three of them laughd at that joke, one laugh was innocent. All through out the process Farhan had rested his hands in the lap of Sejun. With all the movement caused by kissing and laughing, he is palm swear practically covering the groin area of the innocent child sitting in his lap. The feeling of boy flesh was very warm and silky under his palms. Farhan complained that he couldn't taste the sandwich. Sejun just looked up and Farhan unable to resist, tasted the lips again. Both the experienced trickers new that they need to move on. So reluctantly they had to get up and start going ahead on the trail towards the river. After one and half hour they reached the spot which was frequently visited by Sejun. There was a sharp wind and again river was flowing on the mild rapids. White water cascading on the rocks and blue surrounding topped by blue sky was beautiful. It was favourite spot of Sejun to take bath. He suggested them to have bath there. But none of them had come prepared to take bath. For Sejun it was no problem. He used to come here everyday and take skinny bath and lay down on the river bank to dry up. Abdul and Farhan also agreed and all three of them removed their clothes. As the entered water, a shiver went through their bodies. It was cold. Sejun had experience and was comfortable. Abdul suggested that they should cling together for some time to get adjusted to the temperature around. Farhan readily agreed. But again Sejun didn't know how. So Farhan picked up naked Sejun and held him between their bodies and hugged Abdul. Sejun was facing Farhan. Farhan suggested Abdul to place his hands on Sejun's chest and he will hold Sejun in position by supporting Sejun by putting his hands on Sejun's bum. Abdul's fingers started caressing Sejun's undeveloped but full of baby fat chest. Sejun's buns were getting similar treatment. Both the trekkers couldn't believe the silky smoothness of that peel white skin. What Sejun did not know was that there was great sword fight taking place between two 8 inch long cocks under his buns. Also Sejun was continuously giggling with the tickling sensation created by Abdul's fingers around his non existent breasts. Abdul became more bold and took the game to the next step. He put his mouth to the nipple and tried to pump air in it. With the added sensation it was unbearable for that tiny child and he was shaking like a dry leaf in the wind. Just to arrest his shaking the booty, Farhan spread his fingers and in turn, his two index fingers reached the base of pencil thin stiff cocklet and at the same time his both the thumbs were at the anal gate enjoying the tender skin. Under the pretence of holding firmly Farhan squeezed the pencil thin shaft with his fingers and at the same time tried to press one thumb in to the non existent entry. But every good moment has to come to the end at some point. Both experienced trekkers new that they will have to stop it here only. So with great efforts they separated and lightly they put the child down in the water. After couple of minutes cooling down, they all came out and lie down on the sand to dry up. Sejun was lying between the young and strong bodied men. Sejun was exilarated with all the fun with his new guests. But both the trekkers who were not new to such games, were trying to think of some plan to touch the boy again. They never had a chance even to look at such a beautiful boy forget touching him in the past. Suddenly Abdul turned on one side and faced Sejun, who was lying face up few inches away from him. Sensing the movement Farhan also faced Sejun. Abdul started tracing his fingers on the skin of Sejun's stomach. Farhan also started the same on Sejun's chest. In his heighten state, Sejun's cocklet came alive and sprang up. Sejun had never experienced this in the past. Before he could react, Abdul's fingers started longer strokes and touching the base of the cocklet. Sejun's cocklet was exquisite beauty to relish. It was not even pink in colour. Pale white and pencil thin uncut and two and half inch long. Skin was very stretched on it and white moon was peeking out. Abdul was mesmerized with the view and was just kept looking at it. It was Farhan who took the game in his hands. With the excuse of blowing air to dry the beauty he started blowing air through his mouth on Sejun's naval area. Intermittently he was pressing his lips to the skin. He procedure to the pubic region. The whole area was marble white and devoid of any trace of hairs. Farhan firmly pressed his mouth to the pubic mound hand started smooching the area. Sejun was unable to move. Abdul fingers were busy with his nipples now. Actually in the place of nipples there was only an impression of the same with slight colour change. Farhan was busy with smooching the area around the cocklet and inner thighs. Abdul asked Sejun's permission to say thanks which that poor boy agreed. With the granted permission, Abdul put his lips on Sejun's lips and started pinching the lower lip with his own. Sejun's immature mind forgot the happenings in the lower region and concentrated on lip area. Abdul was virtually milking them one by one. In one swift motion he inserted his toung and started moving it in Sejun's month. Before Sejun could understand and do anything about it, he found his cocklet enveloped in warm tunnel. His whole body shuddered and he started bouncing his hips and forcing his cocklet deep inside the tunnel unknowingly. He is all sensory points where covered and where worked upon by these two experienced young men. Both the men sensed approaching orgasm of this tender boy. Sejun also felt his muscles spamming. Farhan was busy in polishing the white helmet of the cocklet with distant hope of catching honey drops if at all it comes. Sejun started thrashing his legs and bouncing but it was a dry orgasm. It took almost 10 minutes for Sejun to come to senses. By the time she got up, he saw both the men were ready. Sejun also wore his clothes and started their journey back. Abdul and Farhan were not sure about Sejun's reaction to the sex game. But Sejun had missed the sex angle completely and was in his normal mood. Both the men couldn't believe that such innocence can exist. In reality Sejun had not understood the function of his cocklet apart from peeing. He was truly Himalayan flower but yet to be bloomed in its full glory. This was trekker's last evening with Ramlal. Next day early morning they were suppose to go for their own trek. Both where desperate to smell this beautiful Himalayan flower again. But the freedom they enjoyed amidst the nature was gone. As evening progressed and they had their dinner, both got ready to go to bed. There was a knock on the door. It was Ramlal to check weather they wanted anything. Because he and his wife were going to the temple. Farhan assured him that they won't need anything. Before closing the door, Ramlal told them that they are leaving Sejun behind if they need anything, they can call him. Poor Ramlal couldn't see many shades of surprise, joyful, mischief on the faces of his young guests. Nor he could see the sparkle in the eyes. Farhan and Abdul just hugged each other in excitement. The shifted and brought together their bed roll. Both were wearing boxer briefs. So nothing more to prepare in that department. After 15 minutes, they heard Ramlal leaving with his wife and giving final instructions to Sejun. They both waited for five minutes more before calling Sejun. Sejun softly knocked and entered. He was wearing thin pink shorts exposing his boys non muscular but full thighs. Normali hi never needed anymore clothing while sleeping. In a faint yellow light his only clothing pastel pink short was looking like second skin on his body. It was size too small. Animalistic pairs of eyes were busy drinking the frontal beauty. They could see the outline of his small cocklet and his close to body round and small balls. Abdul invited him inside to just bid final good bye. Sejun just turned around to close the door. His back side was more beautiful than the front. Pink material was looking like it was painted on his body. His contours were more emphasised now in pale yellow light. His boyish butt was firm and round. Ki simply walked and came to their bed role. They both where sitting cross legged and facing Sejun. He also sad cross legged facing them. Now the shorts where stretched more and his boy package was about to escape from the leg opening. Abdul informed him that they both were more than happy for the best day of their life they spent with Sejun. And they both sincerely wanted to Beed final goodbye. Sejun was blushing. He had also enjoyed a good company after many many months. He also told them that instead of them, he was more thankful to both of them. He had wonderful time with them. And they should come again. Farhan interrupted and innocently asked Sejun if he really mean it. If yes then they can properly say thanks like they did earlier. If Sejun wants, Farhan could teach him in detail. Sejun innocent that he was, agreed. Farhan smiled and suggested that they all should remove their only clothing to start with. For Sejun it was normal good bye but for prime male species, it was proper adult game. They had devised a simple ritual to complete the process of saying thank you. Each will first say thanks to the person on right and then left. That way everyone will get equal chance. Farhan made them lie down in circle to make it effortless. He first kissed Sejun by plastering his mouth firmly for couple of minutes. Then guided Sejun's mouth to his groin. He knew that Sejun will get full training from Abdul. Farhan proceeded and took Abdul's cock in his mouth. Sejun was watching curiously. Sejun also copied Farhan and tried to take his cock. But Sejun's mouth was small and inexperienced. So he started just licking it. At the same time Abdul also literally gobbling up all of that two and half rigid inches of boy-meat along with the tightly knotted balls at the base of the shaft into his mouth. His fingers were busy stroking fleshy ridge line of the perineum. His swirling toung was busy playing with Sejun's shaft inside his mouth. Sejun was feeling guilty for not being able to say proper thanks to Farhan. He was trying his best to accommodate Farhan's cock head in his mouth. After few tries he was successful in taking atleast half of the helmet in his mouth. Farhan was in heaven. Tender boy mouth on his cock was a first for him. The sheer innocent approach was better than any experienced blowjob. The touch was hesitant but efforts were honest. Farhan's cock was huge and mature Sejun's mouth was tender and immature. Whole beauty was in contrast only. Abdul released Sejun's cocklet and proceeded to play with his nipples. He first tried to hold the tits between his teeth. But couldn't. He just squeezed the flesh around nipples to bring out the tit atleast a bit. Now he could hold it between his teeth and give it the toung bath. "Uuuunghh..." Sejun quivered from head to toe, his hips bucking as he grabbed tufts of Abdul's hair, tugging furiously. He was amazed with the magic his friends where using on him. But the feeling he was getting was out of the world. Abdul softly released Farhan's cock from Sejun's mouth and started kissing him now the changed their position. Sejun's mouth was guided to Abdul's groin. Sejun was only half stretched just tilting his buttocks. Sejun inhaled deeply and loved the lingering scent of soap and musk like scent of Abdul's groin area. In the beginning he just pushed his nose in unreachable places to smell it more and more. It was most erotic experience for Abdul. Maybe more erotic than the actual blowjob. Farhan actually liked this position more as in this position he could give pleasure and devour the beauty at the same time. He just stared at the view from his angle. Because of the tilted buttocks Sejun's bum crack was facing Farhan and Farhan could see the actual dent like pink spot in the place of anal gate. Whole area was pale white in colour, devoid of any trace of hairs, satiny perineum, leading to the small body hugging tightly knotted balls at the base of two and half inch long pale white pencil thin stiff quivering cocklet. He could have spent many days just looking at this site. But he had task to do. He was just unable to decide from where to start. Pink dent normally lying in inaccessible zone was inviting him. Though the anal lips were closed tight, he was confident that they will welcome his tongue. But at the same time, two and half inch long pale white pencil was shivering like in stormy weather. He needed to console it and make it comfortable. At last Farhan decided to start from anal gate, have a brief communication and proceed to the pencil thin tower. Hi pushed his nose first at the anal gate. Inhaled deeply. The boy scent was overwhelming. Fragrance of this Himalayan flower was eminating very strongly. Nav hi slowly introduced his tongue to communicate at the gate. The gates quivered the moment tounge touched them. Tip of the tounge was pulsating and gates also started responding in the same way. Farhan started depositing saliva. The whole passage became sleek. He just toung fucked using only the tip as if it was stabing. As the tongue lapped his satiny smooth cleft, flicking and swirling its way up and down... repeatedly circling and jabbing at his little boy pussy Sejun whimpered, swaying his hips, rotating his ass, pushing back at the insistent mouth. His fingers still tightly curled in the man's hair, still tugging desperately. One cannot call this as a brief stop. But now Farhan controlled his mind and started travelling towards the Love stick of Sejun. The warm and tender flesh of perineum, perfect size of Sejun's balls and the shivering throbbing love stick. Farhan became greedy. The whole package was perfect in size to gobble up. Farhan also engulfed the whole package in his mouth. Farhan created vacuum effect and Sejun's buttocks started bouncing and rotating. Farhan knew it was impossible to do anything just now with that tiny anal gate because of short of time. So he just put his index finger and started applying pressure. Abdul sensed the change in Sejun's sucking. But Abdul coaxed Sejun to keep his mouth on the cock. Farhan was successful in entering Sejun's anal passage. Sejun felt the small pain like his anal lips were pricked by some pin. But with Abdul's cock in his mouth, he could only grunt. A shiver went through his spine and his muscles started spasming. suddenly going stiff, his whole body taut and beginning to shudder. His whole body shaken by an uncontrolled tremor. It was the most leasurable moment of his small young life. In a short span Sejun had experienced he is second dry orgasm. Both the guests had to wrap up game before the parents came home. So they both separated from the entanglement and wore their briefs. Sejun was still lost in euphoria of post orgasm. Abdul just picked up Sejun and carried him out to his own bed. Before coming back, he just kissed the boy. With Sejun it was never enough for them. Abdul helped Sejun to put on his shorts. And came back to his own bed. ALL STANDARD DISCLAIMERS APPLY This is a reader supported website, kept FREE by benevolent patrons and generous people like you. So, please help. http://donate.nifty.org/ THANK YOU! You can communicate on netajimk@gmail.com