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Untamed Summer
~ Lust in Times of Lockdown ~







    There was a young lad from Bombay,
Who wasn't quite sure if he was gay,
Lost, confused and sad,        
He thought he'd go mad,        
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What followed was a week of heady, surreal sensual extravagance of his teen body being feasted upon - his pubescent genitals gorged, his nuts gobbled, and his satiny perineum and anus gourmandised... before being milked to the last, final drop of his adolescent semen -- daily, multiple times -- Kaizaad in teenage Heaven, the two spending hours in Pheroze's cosy den... the old man, when not pleasuring him, grooming and sprucing him instead...

Not that Kaizaad needed much of manscaping, being naturally smooth at that age -- his body bare with just the lush axillary and pubic growth, (the shaft and scrotum silky smooth and hairless), his buttocks glabrously satiny, and his butt crack totally hairless -- Pheroze simply trimming and shaping the unruly, youthful pubes instead... the slender fingers playful around the boy's genitals as he went about his pleasant chore...

But after that incredibly awesome week, after having his fill of splendid blow-jobs, Kaizaad now wanted ass - an ass to screw - to finally taste the joys of a real fuck... fulfill his long cherished dream!

Well, he didn't exactly fancy fucking Pheroze... no, it wasn't the man's age, but the man didn't exactly have an ass worth lusting for - all shrivelled and meatless, practically flat; besides, Pheroze had shown no interest in anything other than slaver over his sacrum, gorge on his gonads, and devour his dick!

The man didn't even take off his clothes, or touch himself... sitting there slouched, eyes hooded, in an ecstatic trance after the final spurt had been swallowed... unmoving as Kaizaad pulled on his clothes and left - making it amply obvious that he desired nothing else.

And the thought of ass instantly brought the image of Cyrus floating before his eyes...




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Cyrus, ah, Cyrus - neighbour's envy, parent's pride!

Cyrus lived on the second floor of his building, the flat right above the first floor apartment that Kaizaad's three grand-aunts shared...

All of twenty-four, and working at a reputable firm, Cyrus was decent, decorous and docile -- the very embodiment of polite perfection -- ridiculously awkward and staggeringly inept, keeping to himself, buried in his books... hardly anyone ever seeing him.

He didn't hang-out, wasn't spotted with the other young men his age, and neighbours only caught a fleeting glimpse of him when he left for work each morning, and returned in the evening!

Put simply: the perfect NERD!

But an outrageously adorable nerd nonetheless - staggeringly handsome, intolerably captivating... and with the most sinfully distracting ass ever!

An ass capable of sending the connoisseur in a tizzy: large, full-bodied, perfectly rounded and firm -- Deliciously Delectable... Devilishly Divine!

The exact sort that Kaizaad loved, and constantly dreamt of... an ass that Kaizaad had lusted for, for over a year now... ever since he'd discovered his fascination with ass, and the clarity of intent!

Alas, he could only drool, and dream, for what else can a clueless teen, with a crush, do?

But wait, smart fifteen year olds just don't give up... they come up with innovative ideas, and creative plans...

Now, Cyrus, being studious and stupendously intelligent -- topping his class all through school and college, winning awards and accolades -- had a lot of neighbourhood parents pleading with him to tutor their not-so-brilliant wards, help those intellectually lesser endowed kids with their school work; and though he didn't much enjoy the task (or the attention), was impelled to do so by his ever helpful mother, who he couldn't refuse.

And that gave Kaizaad's fifteen year old brain an idea...

So, at the start of the new school year Kaizaad asked his mom to talk to Cyrus' mother... to help him with his maths, especially trigs... instantly eliciting a curious look from her, since he always did well in all his subjects, including maths!

She was surprised, yes, but also highly pleased... after all, which mother wouldn't want her son to keep good company, instead of wasting valuable time hanging out with a gaggle of no-good friends, huh?!

And so she spoke, and everything was finalised - the kids came between 7.30 and 9 PM, so Kaizaad could drop in at six - an hour of one-on-one, three times a week.

Kaizaad was thrilled!!!

No, he still didn't have a clue, but he'd get to be close... in the same room with Cyrus... and that was enough for young, innocent Kaizaad!




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Things went smoothly for the first couple months -- Kaizaad dutifully going over at six and both retiring to Cyrus' room, alone for the next hour, diligently working on his trigs... Cyrus' dad still at work, and his mom out with the neighbourhood ladies -- that is, till that fateful August morning with Pheroze.

Having finally tasted the inebriating, albeit, forbidden fruit of sexual pleasure, Kaizaad now saw the world around him in a different light, with a new vision... and he was amazed!

Earlier, focussed on watching ass, Kaizaad had never bothered to look, or see... but now, he started noticing those unmissable, and unmistakable hungry gaze... lusty eyes of random strangers gadding his teen frame - in the streets, at the mall... and even guys he knew, had known for years - seniors at school, and the neighbourhood...

But most gratifyingly, Cyrus too... as they sat at his desk!

Kaizaad hadn't seen it before, or rather, hadn't noticed it... the sly, furtive glance -- Cyrus' eyes roving all over his supple teen frame... caressing with his eyes, lingering at the spot between his thighs... but quickly drawing away whenever he looked up!

And this observation renewed his urge to explore Cyrus's ass to fever pitch!

His week with old man Pheroze, and the hungry gazes that he now saw all around him, filled him with a new sense of confidence... Emboldened!

He was finally ready to fuck his first ass -- Cyrus' glorious ass; deciding on taking the bull by his horns, enough of dithering already!

So, exactly a week and 5 days before his sixteenth birthday, Kaizaad rang Cyrus' doorbell clad in one of his old denim shorts (now exceedingly outgrown, much faded, and frayed around the crotch), a slightly oversized tanktop, and nothing underneath - deciding to go full commando: no boxers or briefs!

It had the exact effect that Kaizaad had anticipated... Cyrus' eyes bugging out, his jaws almost hitting the floor as he opened the door and saw Kaizaad... his eyes furtively travelling lower, probably wondering if the boy had anything on under the oversized tank since it reached the thighs, the tiny shorts well hidden under it.

"What?" Kaizaad asked a tad brusquely, supressing the grin of triumph that made his lips quiver as Cyrus just stood there, staring.

Cyrus barely able to look away, simply shook his head in silence, stepping aside...

Poor Cyrus, unknown to him, his troubles, his tribulations were just about to begin... for he was a marked man, and Kaizaad had come prepared!

No sooner had they settled down at the desk, side-by-side, Cyrus flipping open the book, when Kaizaad suddenly pulled off his tank and throwing it aside, sighed, "It's sooo hot, don't feel like wearing any clothes!" spreading his thighs and stretching out his legs, the crotch thrust high... lifting his arms, fingers locking behind his head.

Cyrus visibly gulped... his eyes wandering all over the bare teen torso, mesmerised by the visual... lingering on the clearly turgid boy-nipples before slowly moving lower... audibly gasping at the enchanting sight of the tight sliver of frayed denim encased teen loins, the frazzled piece of garment (if one could call it that), barely reaching beyond the groin... unabashedly displaying more than it was concealing... the precocious boy bulge clearly discernible -- the healthy shaft distinctly delineated, the swell of the decidedly prodigious testicles clearly evident!

"Aren't you hot, huh..." Kaizaad sighed, slowly shifting his hip, thrusting his pelvis further.

Eyes riveted at that spot between the splayed 'V' -- Kaizaad's words unheard, the day's lesson forgotten, decorum discarded -- Cyrus stared on, captivated!

"What?!" Kaizaad exclaimed, the tone artfully scandalised, reaching down with his right hand and cupping the bulge, "You wanna see my dick or what?"

Utterly shamed, totally disgraced... red-faced and ears smarting, Cyrus quickly looked up... eyes wide, jaws slack.

"Okay..." Kaizaad shrugged matter-of-factly, nonchalant as he swiftly undid the fly and wiggled out of the flimsy shorts... soon standing before Cyrus in all his resplendent nakedness, displaying his pubescent boyhood -- an unbelievably adult-sized appendage -- to the dumbstuck young man!

Cyrus' eyes once more moved lower, staring at the exposed genitals with unadulterated lust... totally bewitched... furiously licking his parched lips as he noisily gasped for air!

Grabbing the thick base, Kaizaad slowly pulled back the foreskin, exposing the swollen purple head... laughing softly as he waved the rapidly stiffening phallus at Cyrus... taking a small step forward, rubbing the glistening tip against the parted lips of the gaping mouth...

"Suck!" he commanded, making Cyrus let out a whimper.

Powerless, and in the maddening grip of lust, of a never-before experience arousal, Cyrus obediently opened his mouth wide, letting Kaizaad shove in his penis... both moaning as the engorged head slid in, filling the mouth.

But alas, poor Cyrus was clueless... and Kaizaad, after his week with the masterful Pheroze, disappointed...

"Take off your clothes," Kaizaad finally grunted after five messy minutes of Cyrus' unskilled slobbering.

Confused, Cyrus looked up, his eyes pleading, making a weird gurgling sound in his throat.

"I want your ass..." Kaizaad stated, straight to the point... drawing back his pelvis, taking his cock out of Cyrus' salivating mouth.

Cyrus whimpered, once more making that weird sound in his throat... his whole body wracked by uncontrolled tremors.

For years Cyrus had longed, and yearned... but the fear of discovery, the shame and humiliation of exposure had made him keep his dark desire a secret, under tight control, stopping him from ever exploring what his heart so fervently craved... hiding behind the feel-safe facade of decorous docility, and academic excellence...

But now it all lay shattered, brutally rend asunder by the warm touch of Kaizaad's pulsating cock tip against his lips... the self-assured tone of the boy, the brazen pronouncement, sending a shudder down his spine!

"Go on..." Kaizaad encouraged, the tone ever-so-slightly impatient, leisurely stroking his rigid, throbbing cock right in front of Cyrus' bulging eyes.

Timid and timorous, Cyrus rose, and with unsteady hands slowly took off his t-shirt, before lowering his lounge pants... soon standing stark naked before the boy... his shaking hands covering his raging manhood...

"Turn around..."

Reaching out Kaizaad grabbed the warm, fleshy mounds, caressing and squeezing the twin globes with both hands, making Cyrus moan, pushing back at the adoring palms...

He pulled the plump cheeks apart, peering in... both groaning -- Kaizaad with lust at the sight of the tiny little pink opening, clenched tight, his cock giving a furious twitch, flexing with anticipation, and urgency... and Cyrus with coy embarrassment at his most private, intimate orifice being so fully exposed... the cool air of the room licking his sultry crevice, lapping at his quivering anus sending a shiver up his spine.

Well, Kaizaad's fevered fifteen year old brain, (with just the short Twitter clips as a guide ), had always wanted to just ram in and pound... but then, Pheroze (in that short week) had taught the young lad the true meaning of sexual pleasure -- about deriving joy by giving delight, attaining fulfilment by affording rapture... about building passion before consummation!

Kaizaad had learnt well... and seeing Cyrus' naked buttocks, his divine ass that could only arouse wild passion... eyeing that hidden gem within its folds, the boy didn't just want to ram in and fuck... wanting to possess instead, totally and completely... make tender love!

And oh, what a splendid union it was...

Kaizaad spent almost half-an-hour simply adoring the groaning Cyrus... biting and nipping, kissing and chewing, kneading and caressing while the whimpering man pawed at his privates, both hands groping and fondling his genitals before Kaizaad finally flipped him over and mounted him, pushing the thighs apart with his knees as he fitted the bloated tip of his cock over the tightly clenched, furiously twitching orifice... both novices grunting and groaning as they struggled... unaware of art of coitus, unacquainted with the nitty-gritties of copulation -- two uninformed virgins, two unenlightened young lads: one a mere boy, the other a man-child, broth of a man!

Cyrus writhing in agony as Kaizaad huffed over his ass... the man sobbing as the determined boy persisted... fumbling and bumbling their way through, before finally getting the hang of it... Kaizaad getting the angle right and finally breaching the pristine portal... forcefully penetrating the untouched bowel -- visciously tight and satiny smooth, sizzling hot! -- the snug rectal sleeve frantic as the agitated innards gripped the boy's marauding phallus in a vice!

Spending the next thirty minutes writhing in each other's arms as they fucked up a storm, both shooting copious cum in culmination... their laborious undertaking, the gruelling task of coitus, leaving both exhausted... breathless and drained.

But that first flush of frantic fornication simply whetted their famished appetite, awakening a renewed, ravenous thirst for more... Kaizaad quickly rolling the man over on his back and grabbing his knees spread them wide and high, quickly getting into position... as Cyrus took the boy's still erect, still flexing, slimy cum and mucous coated cock in a firm grip, guiding it to his sore, crazily twitching, sperm leaking anal opening...

Both groaning as the boy sank in... delirious with delight as they made furious, sweaty love till it was time for the kids to come!




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Now that Kaizaad had finally got what he wanted, had savoured his first male ass, he was reluctant to let go... and Cyrus, his secure bubble busted, was desperate to make up for all the lost opportunities, happily offering up his hungry ass to the boy. Both meeting up as soon as Cyrus returned home, each day (yes, each day, not just thrice a week anymore), humping like hares in heat, insatiable in their vernal exuberance and youthful lust... till it was almost seven-thirty and time to tutor the kids.

But soon it wasn't enough, especially during the weekends and holidays -- Cyrus never hung-out, and Kaizaad had lost all interest in whiling away his time with friends when he could fuck -- so they met up in Cyrus' room whenever opportunity permitted... sometimes going to the terrace in late evenings, hidden behind the watertank, both heart slamming wildly as they copulated, ears perked, listening for approaching footsteps... the fear of someone walking in on them making the encounters even more thrilling. Occasionally rushing to nearby malls and making a beeline for the men's room and its secure stalls... once even doing it in the deserted service stairwell!

Oh, it was a glorious four months of wild, non-stop sex... till Cyrus' mom almost busted them!

It was a weekend morning between Christmas and New Year -- Kaizaad had just dumped his load after a vigorous session and pulled out his slimy cock, flopping back on the bed by Cyrus' side... the young man crying in discomfort as the still swollen head stretched his sphincter wide and popped out, his ass hole twitching furiously, gushing out the boy's viscous semen in thick gobs, when there was a knock on the bedroom door...

"Cyrus, honey, you in?" his mom's voice call out.

Both froze... horrified as they lay sprawled out on the rumpled bed, stark naked -- Kaizaad's glistening cock still flexing and twitching, Cyrus' thighs still spread wide, the cum lazily rolling down and pooling under his butt... his own cum turning cold and crusty on his torso!

They heard the faint click of the bolt being undone, and then the spine chilling creak of the door knob turning... and in a single bound they both bolted to the bathroom, Cyrus swiftly flipping the latch as his mom's clear voice came floating, "Cyrus?"

"I'm taking a shower..." Cyrus called back, quickly turning on the water.

"God, just look at this room!" his mom gasped as they heard her moving about, "Clothes scattered all over the floor..." pausing for a moment before asking, "is this your shorts, huh?"

"Mom, I don't have a towel and I need to come out... could you please leave now?"

"Okay... okay..." she replied, letting out a sigh, and soon they heard the bedroom door close.

That was close! - and they both let out a sigh of relief as they looked at each other... Kaizaad suddenly grinning.

Kaizaad had safely sneaked out, unseen... but their holiday romps were getting too risky, so Kaizaad decided on taking Cyrus to Pheroze's - it would be safe from raiding parents!

"Ah, Kaizaad, my boy..." old man Pheroze greeted him opening the door, "you barely visit now days!"

After that first time with Cyrus, Kaizaad's visits to Pheroze had become less frequent... whenever he was in the mood for a blowjob, since Cyrus sucked at sucking!

"Oh, you got a friend along..." Pheroze smiled as he spotted the young man behind the boy, exclaiming, "Cyrus!"

The old man didn't need to be told, nor required an explanation, joyously leading them to the den... happy he now had not only handsome and hung Kaizaad, but also pretty-boy Cyrus, with his doe-eyes and cherry-lips...

And that was it!

Over the next, almost, three months they met up at Pheroze's place every opportunity they got... the old man ecstatic as a kid in a toy store on a sugar rush, lavishing the duo with his love!

Cyrus writhing and squirming as the boy and the man literally chewed on him -- every inch, every part and every fold -- his ass hole pouting high under Pheroze's masterful tongue, his lips wrapped tight around Kaizaad's flexing cock, suckling on the rigid shaft like a baby his pacifier... till the teen flipped him over and entered him, fucking him like a cheap whore, while Pheroze fellated him till he shot his wad in the vacuuming, gobbling tooth-less mouth!

Kaizaad in a perpetual haze, his young body licked and sucked and rimmed by the two men till he could take no more, fucking the sobbing Cyrus till his cock exploded, inundating the young man's innards with his love libation... filling the voracious ass with his sizzling teen seed!

And Pheroze, ever sedulous, stretched out between the splayed thighs of the mating pair slurping away at the juncture of their union -- licking Kaizaad's slimy phallus as it slid in and out of Cyrus' ass, his tongue swirling around the thinly stretched sphincter... lapping along both perineum, and sucking on both set of testicles... before blowing the young man dry as Kaizaad filled Cyrus' rectum with his bubbling liquid sperm!

Grooming both when they weren't mating - trimming and shaping both Kaizaad and Cyrus' pubes... and waxing the faint smattering of fine down that encircled the young man's pouting pucker... proudly admiring his handiwork as he finished the job with a soothing tongue bath!

And then came Corona!




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By March end, 2020, everything changed... and with the first hint of uncertainty, with schools and colleges closing, Kaizaad's dad packed them (his mom and the three aunts) off to their sea-side farmhouse - a picturesque little bungalow outside a nondescript little village three hours drive away.

Now, what happens when a sixteen year old is locked away in some godforsaken corner of the countryside... with absolutely nothing but the sun, the sea and the sand... silently watching the wind blow, and the leaves rustle... especially after he's just discovered the joys of sex?

It drove Kaizaad insane... on the verge of going mad!

After almost four excruciating months, things slowly began to open up again... and they returned to the city around end July 2020, since Kaizaad refused to stay on any longer...

Oh, it was like stepping back in Paradise!

Cyrus was famished, and Kaizaad starved... the two mating like maniacs as they tried to make good the time lost!

Frantic as they fucked at every oppurtunity they got... doing to each other what Pheroze did to them... ending up 69ing - Cyrus noisily sucking the boy, while Kaizaad slurped along the man's deep cleft... swirling his tongue tip over and around the hungry pucker as it twitched and pouted high... till Cyrus was practically sobbing around the cock in his mouth... pleading with Kaizaad to fuck him!

Only Pheroze was missing this time -- the old man had locked himself up in his mansion, neither coming out, nor letting anyone in... his ancient man-servant his sole equerry -- running errands and taking care, curtly shooing off anyone who appeared on the doorstep.




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And then, exactly a year later came the second wave... but Kaizaad rebelled, refusing to go to the family farmhouse, spend another summer out in the middle of nowhere not knowing when he'd be back!

Sulks and tantrums followed... and since neither carrot, nor stick, seemed to work, his dad ultimately gave in and packed them off to the resort - Living Wild - with assurance that Kaizaad could have his own, seperate accommodation, wouldn't have to stay with his mother, or grand-aunts... and could go night-camping whenever he wanted, alone!

Frustrated, but powerless, Kaizaad demanded a tent, and got it... hoping and wishing that his sojourn at the resort would be more productive than his stay at the farmhouse the previous year.

And then, a week later, he saw Vivek walk up the steps of the Reception gazebo...




to be continued...       

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