Date: Mon, 26 Feb 2024 13:44:03 +0000
From: William Razeur <billy.razor@outlook.com>
Subject: The Blue Chrysanthemum - 3

The Blue Chrysanthemum - Chapter Three

It was three months before my family went to visit George's in Kyoto.
Kyoto was the original capital of Japan.  Kyoto means "big city" in
Japanese.  So does Tokyo which is just the two words, To and Kyo, reversed.

George's family live in a small Japanese style house near the Shogun
castle.  When we arrived, we exchanged the usual pleasantries before George
took me to his room.

George shut the door to his room and immediately began undressing me.  I
knew where this was going, and I was as anxious as he was to experience
more sticky substance discharge.  I helped to undress George.  As soon as
we were both naked, he pushed me onto my stomach on his bed.

The excitement of what we knew we were doing had already caused us both to
have erections.  George wasted no time in lying on top of me and pushing
his hard cock against my butthole.  The pressure of his cock against my
butt hurt.  I rolled over and rolled George off of me.

"I know what you want, and I want it too," I said.  "But you can't just
stick it in me without something to make it slick.  It hurts."

"I'm sorry," said George.  "I was just too eager to make it happen."

"It will happen," I replied, "but we need something slick."

"I know," said George, "how about some hand lotion?"

"Yeah, that should work," I replied.

George got the lotion and squirted some onto his hard cock.  He wrapped his
hand around it and spread the lotion along the six inch length.  I squirted
some on my fingers and spread it on my butthole.  I pushed a finger inside
and enjoyed the feeling as I made my hole slick.

I lay back down on the bed on my stomach, and George lay down on top of me.
He immediately stuck his hard cock against my butthole and pushed.  His
cockhead popped inside me and it hurt.  My butt pushed his cock out and I
rolled onto my side dumping George off of me onto the bed.

"What's the matter?", George asked.  "I thought you wanted this."

"I do, but you have to take it easy," I said.  "That thing hurts."

I rolled back onto my stomach and George rolled back on top of me.  This
time he was gentler as he pushed his hard cock against my butt hole.  I
found that if I inhaled deeply, it relaxed my butthole and allowed a little
of George's cock to enter me.  When I exhaled, his cock slipped a little
further inside.  I continued the process of inhaling and exhaling until I
could feel his six inch cock filling my butt and his scratchy pubic hairs
tickling my bubble butt cheeks.

As soon as George was completely inside me, he began to move his hips back
and forth, moving his cock in and out of my butt.  Something about the
movement felt really good in my butt.  Soon I was leaking the sticky fluid
from my own hard dick.

George was really pounding my butt as he moved back and forth. Suddenly he
yelled and shoved his cock as deep inside me as it could go. I could feel
his cock pulsing as his milky discharge emptied inside me.

There was a sudden knock on the door and his mother said, "George, are you
alright in there?"

George froze with his cock deeply imbedded in my butt and answered, "Yeah
Mom, I just stubbed my toe on the bed.  I'm okay."

"That's good," replied his mother.  " Supper will be ready in a little
while."

With that, we could hear her walk away from the door.  George relaxed.  His
cock, which had suddenly gone soft, slipped out of my butt.  I was left
with a feeling of incompleteness since I hadn't experienced the sticky
substance discharge.

George rolled off of me onto his bed.  I rolled onto my side facing him.
My dick had gone soft also when his mother knocked one the door.

"Wow," said George, "That was great!  Let's do it again."

"I didn't think it was so great."  I said.  "I did't get to discharge the
milky substance.  Next time, you need to let me put my dick in your butt."

"Oh, no," said George.  "I couldn't do that."

"Why not?", I asked.

"It would hurt," said George.

"Not that much," I told him.  "It hurts a little at first, but then it
feels really good.  It's only fair that I get to do it to you, since you
have done it to me.  I don't get to have the good feeling of having the
sticky substance discharge."

"Well, I'm not going to do it, " said George.  "That's that."

I was really disappointed.  Not only was I not getting to have the
pleasurable feeling of the discharge, but George was not a good enough
friend to care about how i felt.

We got dressed and went down stairs to have supper with our families.
After supper we went back up to George's room, where we immediately got
naked and fell on George's bed.  We were facing each other and George
pulled me tightly against him.  His hands were on my butt and he ground his
dick and balls against mine.  It felt good.

As he continued to press himself against me, our dicks got hard and began
to leak the sticky fluid.  George rolled back away from me, but pulled me
toward him to put me on my stomach.  He quickly rolled on top of me.  I
could feel his hard dick pushing against my butthole.  I wanted his hard
dick inside me again.  I raised my butt and inhaled as his dick began to
enter my eager butthole.  With the sticky substance discharge, his hard
dick was slick enough to enter my butthole with little discomfort.

As soon as George was fully inside me, he began moving his dick in and out
of me.  It felt really good.  My hard dick was rubbing against the mattress
and was leaking sticky fluid.  This time it took George a little longer to
discharge.  I could feel his dick throbbing in side my butt and I could
feel the discharge being pumped inside me.  Suddenly my own dick discharged
on the bed.  My dick pumped the milky, sticky substance as George's dick
plunged in and out of me.

I pushed my butt back against George.  I wanted him to keep moving in and
out of me, it felt so good.  But his dick went soft and slipped out of my
butt.  This was the best session we had experienced yet.  I wanted to do it
again immediately, but we found that George's dick couldn't get hard again.

We both got off the bed and went to the bathroom to clean ourselves.  I had
sticky substance all over my stomach and running down the back of my legs
from my butt.  He had sticky substance on his dick and in his bushy groin
hairs.

We got in the bathroom and George closed the door.  He turned on the shower
and we both stepped inside.  The warm water felt good on my body.  I ran my
hands over my stomach and washed away the sticky substance.  George was
washing his soft, uncircumcised dick and groin bush.  I ran my hand between
my legs and washed away the sticky substance on my thighs and around my
butthole.

I poked a soapy finger inside my butt and it felt good.  I don't know why
having something poking inside my butt felt so good, but I wanted more.  I
reached down to George's soft dick and wrapped my other soapy hand around
it.  George was shocked that I had touched his dick, but he didn't stop me
from touching him.  His dick immediately began to get hard in my hand.

I massaged my hand up and down the shaft of his hard dick while I continued
to push my fingers in and out of my soapy butthole.  Then I turned my back
to George and guided his hard dick to my soapy butthole.  He pushed inside.
My butthole was again filled with hard boy dick and I wanted more.  I
pushed my butt back against George and felt his hard dick slide as far
inside me as the length would allow.  I wanted more, but that was all there
was.

George needed no encouragement as he began to move his hard dick in and
out.  I would squeeze my butt muscles around his dick and tighten my
butthole to make it all feel better.  Sometimes, George would move too far
back and his dick would slip out of my butt, but he would quickly reinsert
it and continue moving in and out of me.

This time we were able to enjoy the experience longer than before, probably
because we had already used some of our sticky substance and our bodies had
to make more.  I was stroking my own hard, soapy dick while George
continued to pound his groin against my butt.  I could feel that I was
going to discharge again and my butt muscles tightened around his hard
dick.

I began to discharge my sticky substance against the shower wall.  The
tightness of my butt around George's hard dick caused him to discharge
sticky substance inside me.  I could feel his hard dick pumping inside me
as I pumped fluid out on the shower wall.

I couldn't believe what we were doing could feel so good.  Something like
this had always seemed to be so unacceptable before.  How could I imagine I
would want something stuck up my butthole, and it would feel so good?  Or
that someone would want to stick their dick in someone's butthole?  Had we
discovered something no one else knew?

George's soft dick slipped out of my butthole and brought me back to the
moment.  We washed the soap and sticky discharge off of our wet bodies and
the shower walls.  George handed me a towel as he stepped out of the shower
and began to dry himself with his own towel.  Once dry, we went back to his
bedroom and quickly fell asleep in his bed.

The next morning, I was eager to repeat what we had done the previous
night, but we had overslept and had to rush to get to breakfast.  We had
the day ahead of us, so we could still enjoy each other's bodies that
night.  Unfortunately, that afternoon, my dad received a phone call from
Hakone about an emergency situation at home and we had to leave
immediately.  I could see the disappointment in George's face when we
realized there would be no repeat performance that night.

To be continued.

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