THE NAKED SECT OF HIMALAYAS- PART 2
Disclaimer: Do not read this story if you object to sexually explicit fiction, particularly if it's gay. Do not read this story if you are under the legal age in yourstate/province to buy such material. All characters are fictional and the creation of the author's imagination. Any resemblence to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidental
(The story so far-- I joined the naked sect of holy men, in the foot hills of Himalayas. The sect lead a strict ascetic life of daily yoga, prayers, hard labour and of course gay sex.)
I was beginning to enjoy the life here amidst this beautiful nature and naked men. My body was becoming lean and muscular and I lost my extra flab because of the vigorous yoga exercises and the daily work in the field in the evenings. My skin was now shining and I could feel the tightness of muscles in my chest, butts,everywhere. It took sometime for me to the idea of remaining naked all the time, especially exposing my genitals freely,
as my penis would remain long and hard all the time and would jump up at the slightest provocation of seeing some round and full buttocks or a nice naked stud walking by. I was relieved to some extent to observe that size or length of the dick is not issue at all in the commune and that various members sported various sizes of the dicks all the time, some completely flabby and hidden some where in the genital bush, some semi erect, aome long and hanging and some erect and pointing. What was fascianating to observe was that some dicks slowly became long and hard and then jumping up even during ordinary conversations, or other daily inter actions, and I was pleased to know that it started happening when some of the members were interacting with me.
Well, I should tell the truth about myself, I was a guy of 25 years, wheatish above average build, tall and now after joing this commune due to all those exercises, good food, exposure to sun and wind, I had this healthy colour to my body, I was a good looking guy, always sported a meschievous smile (that is what my friends used to tell) I now had good facial hair and head hair which I secretely trimmed, good pects and flat stomach . My buns had incresed their sizes and were large round and swaying and I could feel the the fine tremble in them while I walked.. And all round there were appreciative glances for me. Some times a member, especially the older ones, would pick up a conversation with me and then give me a purposefull tight hug afterwards, pumping my butts and sometime tugging my genitals also.
It is amazing to know how one could remain sexually excited through out the day (judging from the state of my dick or for that matter even that of some other horny member's dicks). Jerking off one's dick is not at all helpful, since the dick would jump up immediately afterwards at the slightest provocation of just watching another naked hunk smiling at you. And my left hand most of the time would be fondling my dick and balls involuntarily, which I was helpless to avoid. And I am happy to tell you there were many amongst our members doing just the same.
I was truly and fully initiated to the sect when I was fucked by the supreme leader on the tenth day of my arrival. The previous day a doctor, yes!! he was a real doctor , saw me and took some blood for some test, presumably for testing for all those diseases you here about. The next day I was warned by my immediet guru Swami Kundananda about the imminent inititiation. At around nine in the night the supreme guru entered our hut where our group of ten disciples stayed and slept regularly. Every one prostrated before him. Then he directly came to me and said, "Lie down." He was really fat and short and had huge tummy. For the first time after I joined this commune my dick went completely limp at the prospect of being fucked by this sixty year old hippo. I could not locate his dick in between the bush between his flabby thighs. As I lay down face down on the mat , he knelt behind me and eagerly drew my hip towards his crotch and started humping my buttocks. I could not really feel any thing hard in my ass. All I could feel was some soft flesh rubbing against my ass slit rigorously and the gasping sound of the guru emitting from throat. Nothing really entered my hole,and all round other disciples watched us reverentially with folded hands. And some time later I heard a big groan of the guru cumming out, this time I really felt some sticky fluid in my slit. After the guru tumbled aside me I prostrated before him and held his foot against my head for this divine initiation and thanked him profusely. He mumbled some blessing , and wished me long and peaceful life in the commune.
Now I could take full pledged sexual partners. But we had to stick to our group of ten members led by Kundananda. Ours is a good collection of hunks, age from 40 yrs of Kundananda to one 22year old kid also. Then there was Shamananda with his big low hanging balls, Vasananda with short thick stick, and few others. I really did not have idea about other's sexaul powers. Anyway the next night belonged to my guru Kundananda, I laid on his mat expecting eagerly. That night Kundananda entered our room, he was fresh and evidently had taken a bath just before. We started hugging almost immediately as Kundananda kissed my lips passionately sucking my tongue and drinking my saliva. Then he moved down on to my nipples which now were very prominent over the thick pect muscles, (they were definitely bigger than an ordinary ladies breast,) Kundananda was sucking whole of my breast, pumping the other breast vigorously,
Kundananda was being very thorough and methodical. After being done with both of my breasts, now he went down on my belly button and pubis, He inserted his tongue inside my belly button and thoroughly sucked it out. It ran such an electifying sensation to my dick that it went into a spasm of full erection and stayed rigid without even slightest twitch , oozing out the precum like leaking pipe. At some time I thought the way Kundananda was suckling and nibbling my belly button I might cum at this early stage of our union itself. Fortunately my guru released my button in time and started tracing his tongue towards my pubic mush. He started nibbling the pubic hair as if a goat would eat its hay. Now he was on my top with his butts towards me as we assumed 69ing posiotn, his seven and half inch dick and hanging balls were directly resting on my nose, I had no other alternative than swallowing those two balls inside my mouth and slowly chewing them as if one was enjoying a mouthfull of chocolates. Did you ever had the chance of chewing two firm testicles inside your mouth? The soft cold wrinkled elastic skin, the firm glands inside the rugged pouch and noodle like veins, one can go on having them for eternity, but still not satisfied.
Now kundananda moved forwards and this resulted in the balls slipping out of my mouth and his hole was immedietely above me. I started nibbling the folds of the hole trying to insert my tongue inside, at the same time taking in the strange fragrance. His hole was involuntarily contracting and relaxing. I was thinking how a guy's each and every part of the body is so appetising and attracting, whether it was the anal hole or the upper hole that was mouth, whether it was his finger or his toes or his nipples or his ear lobes, any part of a guy could be taken in the mouth or suckled or tasted, not to mention those main things, the dick and balls.
So there I laid down with Kundananda's buttocks resting on both sides of my face, and I was trying to separate the two butts with my hands so as to access the hole more clearly, and I didn't know what Kundananda did, he moved his butts such a way that my right forefinger suddenly went inside the hole fully and he moaned. What a warmth inside! I should say it was burning inside. The hole was so lax and wet due to my rimming that I put my middle finger also inside.
What a feeling, those soft muscle folds inside, the slicky feeling to my fingers. I felt for his prostate in front, there it was firm like his balls, I started massaging it and Kundananda was aahing loudly in excitement. I felt his dick was convulsing on my chest and pouring so much of juice, I thought he was cumming.
But my guru was made of sterner stuff. He moved back again and the dick was in front of my mouth, I pulled it back and swallowed it, holding my breath, I knew already how to deep throat a dick without gagging. The salty juice was steadily pouring in my throat, and once I was doubting whether he was pissing in my mouth, but I was beyond caring even if he pissed I was going to drink everything he was going to pump through his pipe.
Meanwhile exciting things were happening at my butt end. I had lifted my legs up and spread them widely to give more space to Kundananda's head. He was licking my balls, systematically swallowing each ball every now and then. When he moved forwards, he reached towards my hole, licking and nibbling the most sensitve part between the hole and where the dick is rooted, and this gave a sudden spasm to my dick . He put his two hands underneath my butts and spread them so widely that I was thinking that my hole is being torn open and I had no other alternative but loosen my hole and I was having a sensation that my hole is wide open like that of big drum. Kundananda was trying to put his tongue inside my hole, rimming the sides.
After we spent an eternity of time in this heavenly excitement the guru stood up and ordered me to turn over. I laid on my face downwards, the guru knelt between my legs, and drew my waist towards him. He again held my butts in his hands and pulled them apart widely. I had to relax my hole apart lest it may be torn away.
"You have very loose hole. It is open like the mouth of a cola bottle." said Swami Kundananda.
"Yes, Swamin, I have been fucked many times before." I said , remembering the time when one of my uncle raped me violently when I was eighteen.
"Nevermind, but this view is fabulous! I can see your reddish fleshy folds inside your hole."
Kundananda lunged his face forwards in my ass crack again, and started rimming my hole vigorously. He started to insert his tongue inside my hole and I could feel it going nearly two inches inside my anal tube. He was tongue fucking me! I was taken again to another trip to heaven by this. I could feel he was pumping his saliva inside my tube by the gurgling sound and I was thinking this was better than any lube. Now he straightened and his organ tip was at my gate. He gently rubbed his seven and half inch uncut dick's tip to my hole. Then slowly , ever slowly the dick made its way up inside my tube as if searching for some hiding place. There was intense tingling sensation as the dick started to fill the void in my butt. Then its head hit my prostate! The dull pain of it made my dick to become fully erect and I spurted some more precum or was I cumming ? Kundananda slowly pushed his dick up my rectum. He was a master in pleasure giving. I felt as if my entire lower body was being filled up ,being expanded by some hot slimy meaty object. Then I felt the cold balls pressed against my butts. Oh! All of Kundanada was inside me, now he could not give me any thing more. I tightened my sphincter against his meat as appreciation. Kundananda moaned.
I didn't know how much time passed in this ultimate divine position of a man's love making, where his shaft was completely inside his lover . He bent forward hugging my chest and kissed my back of neck, nibbling my ears. Then he started to do the inevitable thing. He slowly started to move the dick in and out of my tube. What a feeling! When he withdrew the organ I thought every thing inside me was coming out! when he thrust up again I felt that my soul and body was being filled up and I was becoming strong . I couldn't explain, it was some such abstract feeling. My dick and balls were hanging in the air dancing in unison with his thrusts. I lost the time sense. I couldn't care less. When one was in heaven one didn't keep the time count. At last Kundananda shouted in ecstasy. He was cumming!! He thrust deep inside my anus. His dick started the spasms. I felt the hot lava fiiling my rectum. I tightened my hole each time the dick spasmed to drain out as much cum as possible. I really felt my gut was being filled up from below Swami Kundananda was clearly drained out now. He stopped fucking me now. I lowered my self , face down and Kundananda laid upon mt back with his dick still inside me His face resting by the side of my face, his deep breath was like music to my left ear, his smell of sweat like some soothening aphrodisiac, I drifted off to sleep or maybe to the heaven with my lover's hot body lying on me . unioned by his still inside dick... When I woke up it was beginning to day light and the dick was still inside me but harder now and pumping me again!!
Any way everybody was getting up after their hard work outs with their loved ones in the night, and we had to be ready for the morning baths and prayers Kundananda reluctantly pulled his dick from my anus, and I felt some cum gurgling out of my hole along with dick, I felt my hole with my hand and rubbed the cum on my butts thickly as if to show off to others as sign of my night triumph in the commune. We walked together laughing towards the Ganges river for the bath, our arms on each other's buttocks, pumping them frequently , . dicks already hard and pointing.
As the day progressed I was again getting excited more and more on the shape of the things to come in the night . I didn't have the ejaculation the previous night and my dick never went down actually, always erect and dancing, and occassionally hitting other's waists or butts. While queuing up for the lunch I was caught up behind a pair of sturdy buttocks and because of the pushing from behind I had no other altrenative but to slip my dick in the space between the two round buns in front, and automatically making the fucking movement. The fellow in front was smiling and was moving his ass in consonant with me and he had such strong butt muscles that he held my dick tightly in his slit dragging me by my dick, as he went and no doubt I also enjoyed the situation. And only the presence of so many other naked sadhus in the dining hall, some of them very seniors prevented me to immediately climb over him and fuck him then and there.
In the evening Shamananda one of the sadhoos in my group told me that today it was he who was going to sleep with me that night, I was so much excited that immedietely hugged him in ecstacy and held him with his butts and lifted him off the ground and carried him around for a while as he lifted his legs and held me tightly around my waist wit his legs.
Shamananda was thirty five, lean and smart and the greatest thing about him was not his dick but his huge low hung balls. I had alredy told you about them in the first part of this story and it is worth while to describe them for the new readers again.
Shamananda's balls were each the size of an hen's egg, and they hung very low almost reaching the middle of his thighs . It seemed they never went up in even severe cold conditons. And those ball sacs!! They were so thin that one could see the actual balls with its glands and veins running up to the root of the dick, and they were so transparent that one could see the light passing through it when he bent against some light background. When he walked his balls were thrown forwards like a swing by his thighs one after the other and it was real beauty for those who watched. In comparison, his dick was always seemed limp and hidden though I had seen it growing to sizable size of six or seven inches. I always had a feeling that the ball sac might be torn any time and the balls might fall through, and whenever he passed by me I used to have an urge to hold those nuts in the cup of my hand and to support them.
I put him down and went for his nuts immediately, and started to play with them.
He sighed and said," I know, I know , what you want. It is the same thing with every body. If I am permitted atleast I could tie them up in some loin cloth".
Then he bent towards me and whispered," Do you know what everybody is talking about you?"
I was puzzled and said "No I don't know."
" It is your ass hole, you ass."
"What about it?" I didn't have the shaggiest idea.
"Don't tell me! I mean you don't know how loose is your hole? When ever you bend forward every body is looking at your hole. I am miffed how you can hold your guts up with such a wide and open hole. I think I can put my whole fist inside."
"No no!! don't ever try that!" I said ,thinking about the coming night with him.
" No, I have some thing else in my mind, a surprise!! You will love it."
I was in quite an apprehension. We strolled together towards the fields, where the sadhoos had already started the evening work. Every where naked bodies glistened in the sun. The vegetable garden was being watered, some were digging for the new plants, some were removing the weeds and clipping the plants. We reached our group's work spot and took the huge water pots to fetch water from the river. My mind wandered to my younger days when I was violently raped by my uncle several times. It was very painful in the beginning and he did not use any lube. I had bled too much. I should have known it! Even I could pass three or four fingers and fuck my hole myself without any difficulty But I did not know my hole always remained open and inviting.
That night Swami Shamananda was waiting for me on his mat. There were only four or five mats in our room and our group of eleven sadhoos were forced to share them. Whether it was the principle of the commune to possess as little material things as possible or it was done for the convenience sake I could not tell. Any way, other Sadhoos were already in action hugging kissing etc, and the only vacant place for me to lie was next to Shamananda who was sitting with his balls resting on the mat. He smiled at me and we started hugging and kissing each other. And in no time we assumed 69 position, I lying on my back and he kneeling over me. I went for the nuts straight away. I weighed the nuts in my hand and just looked at them. What a beautiful creation of the God! Such a heaviness! What a shape, pear like and smooth, inside a cool skinny bag! I raised my head and started to lick them and wetted them with my saliva. I gently licked the back side of the nuts till the hole. I nibbled the small mound between the nuts and the hole. Then I took one of the nuts and took it inside my mouth. I rotated it with my tongue.. I tried to gently squeeze with my tongue as if to drive out the juice inside. I tried swallow it
and it almost went to the back of my throat and I was thinking that if I could swallow it completely to my stomach. I took the other nut and did the same thing.
Meanwhile the dick in front had expanded to its full size and it was nearly seven inches. It was pulsating and pouring the precum as I was squeezing the nuts. It was uncut and now the head showed a bit with its hole , just like a flower bud.. I dragged it to my mouth and Shamananda moved his hips backside. The balls rested on my forehead as I took the dick inside my mouth. More than the dick those balls were turning me, the cold feeling of the sac, the heavy nuts which hanged just like those of a bull, I adjusted them on my either side of the nose and the two nuts were now rested on my closed eyes, I just pressed them on to my eyes, mmmmmmm, I cannot describe the ecstatic feeling any more, I sincerely hope all my readers can experience this heavenly feeling atleast once in their life time, I suggest you try this with your boy friend next time.
I started to suck the dick and alternately took the nuts in mouth .
In this excitement I had really forgotten what Shamananda was doing to my genitals at the other end. Was he sucking my dick or licking the balls or rimming my hole? There was this immense pleasure at my other end. That was enough. I did not care much for that. For me these heavy nuts were all that I wanted, I would continue playing with them for the rest of the night. Suddenly my ecstacy at both ends of the body I could not controle any more. There were thousand stars in my head , and I involuntarily shouted. My butt end exploded and my butts jumped up several times. I heard the slurping from Shamananda's mouth. He was sucking me dry of my explosion!.
Shamananda left my dick and straigtened up, I reluctantly got up now and turned over to give the controle of my ass to Shamananda. He drew my waist towards him and started to finger the hole, first with one finger and then with two and finally three fingers, it was so easy. I was enjoying the massaging of my prostate with my eyes closed, my dick never went down in size even after the ejaculation. Suddenly Shamananda withdrew his fingers and started to rim my hole with tongue thoroughly. I was expecting his dick to enter my gates any time , but he did some thing unusual! Even when it enterd my hole I knew, it was not his dick , but one of the nuts he was pushing inside! I relaxed my hole as widely as possible by breathing deeply. It was not difficult and I felt the ball sliding high up in my tract as his sac was very very loose, then he started pushing his second nut also inside, and I could feel the round gland traversing up, and came to rest behind the first one. So I was being ball fucked! I craned my head and was just able to see the stretched skin of the root of his sac behind his dick.
"This was the fantasy I was having so far, to ball fuck, so far I did not get a real loose hole, your hole is an excellent one for this purpose," Shamananda bent forward and whispered in my ear, nibbling it. "Let the pole also enter!" I whispered back. "Shall I try?, let us see whether it can enter in." Shamananda without disturbing his nuts bent his erect dick near its middle , put some spit on its head and pushed through the hole. The head went in as if it is the most natural thing in the world. It was amazing! Now I had two nuts lined up deep inside my guts locked up further by this pole. I was happy with this accomplishment, Shamanada was happy with his! I was sure no gay guy in this world had achieved such a feat till today!! Shamananda started fucking slowly and gently. He would draw the dick a little, the balls also would be drawn out a little , I could actualy feel them sliding out, just when I thought they would slip out, in they were pushed back by his dick deep inside. Again he would repeat the whole process, I held my ass steady so as not to disturb the dick and nuts too much. I have no words to explain the feeling in my ass and guts The hard dick's meat, those firm balls, the loose sac all mixed up inside me into a slimy mass moving in and out like some fish swimming in and out, or rather like some snake writhing in and out or rather I didn't know any further to explain..sorry! . If you are one of the luckiest guys in this world you may get to have such expereince, but I doubt it. I for the one was the luckiest guy in this world, for it could be possible only by the combination of these circumstances, where the looseness of Shamananda's organs were matched by the loosenessof my hole. I sincerely thanked God for making me gay. for making me join these people and for malking me meet this particular guy. Now I didn't haveany regrets regarding the raping by my uncle few years back which had made my ass hole what it is now.
Shamananda was having his orgasm by now. He was breathing more heavilly , and finally pushed the whole of his jewels deep inside me. Semen spurted inside me like hot lava, adding to the scene inside my rectum, may be some of my shit is also getting mixed up. I didn't care, my man didn't care, when we were in heavenly pleasure nobody would really care.
" Let us lie down like this for some time." Shamananada said.
I slowly lowered my butt, not disturbing his organs inside, but I could not prevent my sphincter tightening around the sac. I went on relaxing and tightening the sphincter for a while as if to severe the root of his genitals , and Shamananda was oomphing with pleasure. I laid there face down , Shamananda on my back his face resting on my shoulders nibbling my neck and ear. slowly fratting my buns with his crotch. his hot breathing acting like a sort of lullaby,. I didn't know when I doozed off. with dreams of hundreds of big nuts simultaneously softly pressing and caressing all round my body, and my face burried in a mass of balls and nuts.... THE END Mail your comments to devaraj214@yahoo.com
shortly the third part of THE NAKED SECT OF HIMALAYAS