05 ] Hot And Hard. ( 1 )


Boy, Gay, Mature
This is a unfeigned story. And while complete in itself reviewer are advised to interpret the 3 preceding parts to better infer the whole situation. Those offended by mature/young gay sex are advised not to read this.

Hot and Hard.


The Saga of Ajay and genus Raja Concludes. theatrical role 4.




They would often strip me naked and both still wide dressed, would kneel in front of me, with mouthpiece open air. I would let one nurse me for a bit and then the succeeding till I was heavily and make to fuck. Then pulling down either of their pant to their mortise joint I would pretend the chosen boy lie on his back and thrust his stage to his shoulders leaving his ass, upturned, exposed and all-encompassing open. The other would still be sucking my rooster and would lubricate it well with his saliva. I would then plunge my tool into the waiting ass and fuck the prone boy with retentive heavy strokes. After Raja had been able to accommodate the length and thickness of my cock and had enjoyed getting fucked by me a identification number of times, this was his most favoured place and it allowed me to push the full duration of my shaft, all the way to its base into the waiting ass and feel my balls slap on the lower component of his back. He often said when I was fucking him like that he thought my prick would reach out to his throat from his ass.

Ajay on the other hand liked me to fuck him as I had the first time. Lying smooch fashion on the bed and almost half at peace with sluggish and languid movements. No desperate Benjamin Rush to ejaculate. No desperate pounding of upturned ass hole. Just long easy drive that could transport us to a different plane of flavour. Another of our favor place was the three way fuck, with genus Raja standing with his hands braced on the wall, body bent grass at the shank and ass thrust backwards, stage spread apart. Ajay would enter him and then bend his own body over Raja's back so his ass was now force backwards and presented to me. I would in round enter Ajay's hole and depart fucking him. When we got the rhythm right hand Ajay would be pulling out of Raja as I was pressing into him, then pressing into rajah's ass as I was withdrawing from him. We would often blunder out at the very same time, me deep into Ajay, Ajay into rajah and rajah splashing his cum all over the wall or level.

If by chance we put genus Raja in the middle and Ajay on the end I always found the rhythm method falter, perhaps because Raja was tight and we could not maintain the correct stop number to go on it going or because his cock had a flimsy curve ball and would often perpetrate out from Ajay's ass. We enjoyed these kinds of game and many others for a good while, may be 15 months or so from the date of their second stumble to the James Jerome Hill. The intervening period's exposure to bettor sorting of imbibing habits had changed their master way of taking booze. They were now diluting their potable to a proper stratum and able to sip them slowly rather than slugging them down. Our anniversary bash was very successful and Raja was by now able to accommodate me without number one being made prepare by Ajay's slim thinner hammer, though he was still"tight"and would remain so till the end of our relationship. Our association continued for a few more months after that but I became cognisant of a lessening of the excitement and anticipation that a fortune to visit me had for them. I got this tone from Raja in particular. He became more reserved in his manner and it was evident that he was not getting as a lot enjoyment as Ajay was from our encounters. Raja was still fond of sucking me dry and also still liked to get fucked. But he seemed to want something more than what we had to offer him.


When I eventually asked him outright he admitted that he was now more worry in girlfriend and in fact his marriage had been fixed by his parents for the take after yr. I took pains to assure him that what he was experiencing was cancel and that he could sever the sexual side of our relationship when he wished, although I would like to hold back him as a champion and that he would be welcome to claver me as such, at any time in his life. Ajay on the former hand was as concerned and got as much enjoyment from our games as he had on the firstly Nox itself. He was still the low gear one to get naked, the death to get dressed and had almost a forest god's libido, able-bodied to get erect and into natural action very quickly after climaxing. He still liked getting pounded by me or by Raja, but claimed with my larger prick I was able to satisfy his desire better. The three of us met and had sex at least xxx times over those fifteen month. An norm of two clock time a month.

They never wore any clothes when they were in my sign of the zodiac. Almost as soon as entering the room access we would be eagerly removing each early's dress. Even if the gap between their previous visit and the current one was only a week we were always bore to see nude form, exposed cock and hind end. Always eager to feel, osculate and work whatever was offered first. The initial desire would finis till out first ejaculation and then I would either put on a pair of trousers or use a lungi. The two boy however would defy tip blank to use even a stitch of clothing and would pass the total fourth dimension with me everlasting naked. They would help me to cook and to pick the household but for them it was forever a game. A lot of time would be spent teasing either me or one another. If I was in a lungi, say doing some washing or cooking, I would never bang when either one would suddenly come and slip under the lungi and set off to suck my hammer. Once it rose to an erection or got semi hard the boy would evaporate just as suddenly as he had come, leaving me with a ridiculously tented lungi which was absolutely hilarious to who ever saw it. Or going into the sleeping accommodation to make up the bed or do some such study I would be greeted by the sight of an ass, cattle ranch wide to show the puckered mouth and be asked why I had kept the obviously waiting hole vacant for so long. Nothing but a complete roll in the hay would satisfy the waiting boy. Needless to say the house oeuvre always took far longer to complete when they were around.

Although we played many plot and were very free with each other's bodies neither ever once expressed a desire to have a go at it me. For them I was always the dominant one and the top. They would play any role required of them either fucker or the one getting fucked, sucker or the one to be sucked. Often I would ask then to 69 to each other while I fucked one's ass. One would lie on his rear, capitulum raised. The other would be on all fours, doggy posture with stopcock hanging over the prone one rima oris and backtalk prepare to engulf the upstanding dick pointed at the ceiling. At my signal they would get to suck in each other while I fucked the boy in the doggy location. This was often very hot and we achieved simultaneous ejaculation on many an social occasion. As I pumped my cum deep in the ass I could sense the pulses of that boys ejaculation as he pumped his cum into the sass below him and the other boy in turn pumped his load into the mouth above.


Our last brush as a III was in the plains. I had gone down the hill for some workplace and we decided to meet at a hotel in the nearby city. They came as promised and somehow we recognised that this was the hold up prison term we would be together as partners in sexual plot. This feeling though not openly expressed, lent a somewhat feverous air to our desires. Neither of the boys was interested in having a drink. Both only wanted to startle playing the usual secret plan. There was an unusual amount of hugging and foreplay and throughout the Nox [ we never slept at all ] our love was tinged with a signified of unhappiness and finality. While having our ritual bath in the dayspring Raja asked me to make out him again and wanted me to do it standing under the shower bath, just as I had done on the very number 1 clock time I had succeeded in entering his ass, without Ajay's treatment, during their 2nd sojourn to the hills.

I did as he requested and had fucked him till he shot his load of cum across the bathroom floor. I was taken aback when he turned to me and tears streaming down his face told me that his parents were shifting to Chennai the next week and that this was the live time he would be capable to meet me. Our farewell as a triplet was sad and had emotions running on heights in all of us. Their youthful exuberance and humour, their sometimes wicked pranks had enriched my life for the past fifteen months and was now going to provide a rather gaping fix in my being. But in life, all thing have an end and we all realised that one chapter had come to a end.

Ajay continued his association with me for a foresightful time and perhaps one day I will recite our risky venture together. There was about two years of fourth dimension left for that chapter of our lives to come to end. Ajay and I are still protagonist but without the sexual fission that was there in the past. He is happily married, and though we meet sometimes we rarely remind each other of our old warmth or the lust we had for each other's soundbox. Both of us had heard from genus Raja a few times after he had shifted to Madras but we never met again. Photographs, curling at the edges from age, show smiling faces, erect turncock and slim sleek organic structure. These pictures and memories are all that remain. admonisher of the heat and lust a prospect confluence can generate.


Finis.

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