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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