The Return of Sebby

Sebby kept doing his chores but hadn't seen Reza at all in three long days after their last yoga experience. Next time he met the Indian boy, he was happy to see him smiling like nothing bad happened.

"Good to see you, I was worried he punished you too hard," Sebby and Reza felt the sudden urge to hug and as their muscled bodies wearing nothing but loincloths pressed together, Sebby thought of his Rouge again but at the same time there was a new feeling that he was going to miss this Indian boy.

Sebby knew Reza for just a day they spent together but he already became "an Indian Rouge" for him. He had that slender build and was incredibly flexible, funny, cheerful and loving, and he had something Rouge-like in his manners and speech. Sebby wondered if both had the same horoscope sign because they were so similar.

Now he wish he could stay some more time at the temple, if only it wasn't his last day here. Tomorrow he would meet his father and that meant a flight back to Paris.

"So I heard you're leaving tomorrow," Reza demonstrated his power to read Sebby's mind that made the French boy jump. "But in these last three days this damned supervisor kept me doing all kinds of flexible positions and made me hold each for a long time while he was watching! But holding them for so long I ended up thinking every time how great it would be to do it with you and turn each of them into sex positions! But since you're leaving, I thought it doesn't matter what pose you choose as long as you can allow my body to hold a good memory of you, because... I really grew to like you."

Sebby's heart pounded. "Don't worry, I will think of something, maybe I will have an offer that would surprise you. But for now I'd be grateful for some time together, do you think there's any secue place where the old monk would never find us? I don't want him to ruin my last day and my guts tell me he's already searching around for me."

"Yeah, my guts feel the same way," Reza chuckled. "He seems to be really angry with the two of us. I know a pretty place where we will be safe but it's a bit far from here, so I hope you're a good runner! Try not to fall behind!" And Reza playfully ran down the large stone staircase of the temple, and once the surface changed to the dusty road he added even more speed.

Sebby tried his best to follow the quick boy by the road until they turned into the forest and had to run even faster. They ran and ran until there was no sign of human paths for several minutes. For a moment Sebby got lost, not sure where the temple could be but in this green environment Reza seemed to feel himself at home.

The Indian boy pulled something behind his back and his long braid quickly untwisted by itself, he only ran his fingers through his long hair to straighten it and in a moment his rich long hair fell on his round pecs and shoulders. "Don't you think it's better this way?"

Sebby nodded, already beginning to feel stiff in his loincloth. "Yes, you remind of Mowgli like this, very sexy." Seeing that nobody's around for a kilometer or more, Sebby just pulled off his only piece of clothing and threw it on the ground.

Reza did the same, already sporting a proud erection on the beautiful tanned body, without any shame he let Sebby enjoy the sight and even put his hands on his hips to give Sebby a better view of his smooth dark skin that broke a sweat from all the running. The Indian boy surely looked athletic and really well built for his age, yet was slender and not massive at all. The added long hair over his chest made him even more divine than before. "Never heard of Mowgli, who is he?"

"One boy who grew up in a jungle since young childhood. When he was a teenager and made it back to a human village and he was completely naked and looked so gorgeous people thought he was a god at first." Sebby smiled because that's exactly what he was thinking himself at the moment when looking at Reza.

Reza smiled too and began walking a circle around Sebby. "I've never heard of that legend before but now I have the desire to read it one day. But say, did that Mowgli only look like me or..." Reza stopped and having his legs somewhat spread apart, gracefully bent over backwards, grabbed his knees from behind, pushed his head through his own thighs and smiled again at Sebby from between his own legs: "Was he also flexible like me?"

Sebby kneeled in front of Reza as he didn't want the Indian to undo this beautiful position, he held him gently by the chin: "He probably was. He was raised and trained by various animals, one of his teachers was a large python, the other was a panther and also a bear."

"Then..." Reza gulped, enjoying being held so firmly by Sebby while looking each other in the eyes, "I'm sure that boy was incredibly flexible, agile and strong! Now I'm glad I can manage to remind you of him!"

"Yes he was, but he was only a character in a book. I never thought I'd meet someone like him in real life," he reached to kiss Reza and the naked boys kept smooching for a long minute until they both went out of breath.

"Ahh…" Reza panted. "Is there anything special I can do for you on our last day together, Sebby? We still got a few hours until dusk and I really want to make you remember me."

"I definitely could use some extra lessons in Lingam massage if you don't mind. The mere sight of you is putting me in the proper state of mind to deeper my understanding of these techniques," he said, his shaft being already quite hard from barely seeing the naked hottie.

"Great idea," Reza said, quickly rising from his bend and arranging the only two loincloths they brought with them into a sort of a mat over the grass.

After welcoming Sebby to lay down on his back, he began brushing his lover's naked muscled body with his fingers, giving him shivers of excitement.

"Mmmm... relaxing and so terribly hot, are you so gifted at this or am I inspiring you?" he asked then quickly bit on his index finger to avoid moaning too loud.

Sebby really regretted only having met Reza this late but with every touch he received his decision to have a certain talk with his returning father was becoming stronger...

"I feel blessed being able to touch this beautiful body you got," Reza gave a few gentle massaging strokes to Sebby's manhood. "I wish it wasn't our final date but I'll try to do my best. Of course, the Lingam massage needs some oil and I'm also not allowed to use anything but my hands, but since I've got no oil on me, do you think I might be allowed to break the Lingam rules and lubricate you with my own mouth?"

"It's indeed a shame we have no oil, but I'm sure your saliva will do just as fine," Sebby replied, his breathing fastening in anticipation.

More and more in Sebby's mind the idea was developing of hiring Reza to taking him all the way to Paris, he didn't want to miss the chance of getting this Indian boy to work for him once he returned from these years of yoga practice in the temple back to his beautiful mansion in France. Then he would see Reza doing it properly, with oil and all, to him and hopefully also to Rouge...

Meanwhile, Reza was greatly enjoying the freedom of being allowed to use his mouth, which the monks of the temple never let him use during the regular Lingam massages.

He went all over Sebby's cock like a hungry wolf, licking and swallowing it whole to the balls while making eye contact with Sebby with his beautiful Indian eyes, enjoying Sebby's reaction to his huge manhood completely disappearing behind the darker-skinned boy's sensual lips.

Reza could swear it reached all the way through his throat, bulging somewhere at the base of his neck. He allowed himself a whole minute of this deep swallowing pleasure before he decided that he had lubricated Sebby's manhood well enough, and proceeded to massaging it with his bare hands again, from time to time deepthroating again and again to add more saliva every time the natural lube ran out.

Sebby moaned louder and louder, trying to keep his body perfectly still as the Lingam massage demanded. "Ahhh I don't think I've ever been this nnghh hard ever…. This feels so amazing," he panted, his balls tightening as Reza was making him discover a whole world of pleasure he never knew existed, masterfully sucking and then stimulating his erection minute after minute while Sebby already lost the track of time, as well as all his thoughts...

His whole body and spirit was focused inside his erection, he even closed his eyes out of pleasure when he suddenly felt something new against his cock, something more gentle than Reza's fingers and it didn't take long to realize it was Reza's own cock and balls now rubbing against Sebby's, meanwhile Reza helped the intense rubbing with both of his hands, and oh joy, he still somehow managed to reach his mouth to lubricate both of their manhoods!

Just how limber the human body can be! Sebby even opened his eyes for a moment just to see how Reza could do that, only to marvel at the boy's flexibility: he was really bending down to suck both of their dicks, either fully deepthroating himself or Sebby or trying to stuff them both in his mouth as deep as he could take them.

Sebby's balls were super tight and yet somehow Reza still managed to delay his release. "Your Lingam is... nnnghh... beyond anything I've been told." His body shuddered. "I'm going to come," he managed to warn a second before having the most intense orgasm of his young life.

As Reza was masterfully holding himself on the edge, he finally released himself and joined the fountain his lover started.

Both boys went on covering each other's bellies with patterns of cum that their cocks kept squiring for a good minute.

Reza laid his belly on Sebby's and started rubbing against him, enjoying the sensual slippery feeling of cum and sweat until it all rubbed dry into their skins. Reza laid flat on Sebby, his chest on Sebby's chest and his face against Sebby's, looking sweetly in the eyes, so eager for his rewarding kiss.

Sebby smiled and slowly moved his lips closer to Reza's: "Thank you," he spoke before pressing his lips against Reza's, pulling him closer and enjoying their orgasm afterglow. "This was amazing," he whispered and kissed him again.

It was just the beginning of the wonderful evening they both had in the forest, trying to catch up on all the lost years they could be together.

Sebby found it ironic that Reza only showed up on his very last week at the Indian temple, he sure was the culmination of everything he experienced in India, the super flexible Indian boy who was incredibly experienced in sexual pleasures and that that beautiful long hair and the body of a young god.

Maybe it's for the better that Sebby met him so late, else Reza had the chance to make him forget about his Rouge... Sebby couldn't wait to meet his childhood friend again once he's back to France, but he also couldn't think of leaving Reza behind. More and more carefully Sebby considered a special plan in his head and almost couldn't sleep on that night because of too many fantasies that kept giving him another erection shortly after he dealed with the previous one.

His hand was still moving slowly along his member's shaft but so slow that he didn't notice how he fell into a dream where he was an Indian prince, laying in the nude on the cushions in his bedroom while still jerking himself to the sight of a very beautiful naked dancer in front of him.

The dancer's face was hidden by a veil, the rest of his body was adorned with cascades of golden jewelry, his penis was decorated with a gold ring that had golden beads attached to it and wrapping like snakes along the dancer's torso and ending up attached to the golden nipple-rings.

The many bracelets and anklets were producing soft clanking sounds as he danced, his hands and penis were oiled, and so were his thighs and belly as the dancer kept caressing his own body here and there.

Suddenly the dancer moaned, fell on his knees and took off his veil, under which Sebby immediately recognized the face of his childhood friend Rouge, who panted and moaned, grabbing his penis and started pulling a thick long rod out of its shaft.

Sebby couldn't believe the length of this golden rod that his dancing friend was holding inside his erection the whole time as he danced! Once the last inch of the golden rod was out, Rouge's penis turned into a fountain of cum, the heavy streams wouldn't stop falling on the floor and all over his own body.

Sebby couldn't believe it was possible to have so much semen in one's balls, looking at the floor that was getting filled with streams and puddles of cum, Sebby suddenly got scared that he'd have to clean up all this mess, so much that the sight made him wake up a second before his own orgasm back in his Indian temple cell. He woke up just a second before his hard morning wood erupted all over his muscled abs.