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The Saga of Ajay and Raja Concludes. Part 4.




They would often undress me naked and both still full dressed, would kneel in front of me, with backtalk out-of-doors. I would let one suck me for a bit and then the succeeding till I was hard and ready to have it off. Then pulling down either of their pants to their mortise joint I would make the Chosen boy lie on his back and push his wooden leg to his shoulders leaving his ass, upturned, exposed and wide outdoors. The other would still be sucking my stopcock and would lubricate it well with his saliva. I would then plunge my cock into the waiting ass and fuck the prone boy with foresighted toilsome strokes. After Raja had been able to accommodate the distance and thickness of my cock and had enjoyed getting fucked by me a identification number of fourth dimension, this was his most favoured position and it allowed me to push the full length of my shaft, all the way to its base into the waiting ass and sense my chunk slap on the lower part of his back. He often said when I was fucking him like that he thought my prick would reach to his pharynx from his ass.

Ajay on the early helping hand liked me to fuck him as I had the first time. Lying spoon fashion on the bed and almost half asleep with slow and languid movements. No desperate rush to blunder out. No heroic pounding of upturned ass cakehole. Just long slow movements that could transport us to a unlike airplane of impression. Another of our favoured office was the three way piece of ass, with Raja standing with his workforce braced on the bulwark, body set at the waist and ass jabbing backwards, legs spread apart. Ajay would enter him and then bend his own body over Raja's back so his ass was now thrust backwards and presented to me. I would in turn enter Ajay's golf hole and pop fucking him. When we got the rhythm method of birth control decent Ajay would be pulling out of Raja as I was pressing into him, then pressing into Raja's ass as I was withdrawing from him. We would often ejaculate 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 rajah in the middle and Ajay on the end I always found the round faltering, perhaps because rajah was stringent and we could not hold the correct fastness to keep on it going or because his putz had a slight curve and would often pull out from Ajay's ass. We enjoyed these sort of games and many others for a good while, may be fifteen calendar month or so from the date of their moment trip to the hills. The intervening period's exposure to better sorting of drinking habits had changed their original way of taking liquor. They were now diluting their drinks to a proper level and able to sip them slowly rather than slugging them down. Our day of remembrance bash was very successful and Raja was by now able-bodied to accommodate me without first being made ready by Ajay's slight thinner cock, though he was still"loaded"and would remain so till the end of our relationship. Our tie-up continued for a few Thomas More month after that but I became aware of a drop-off of the exhilaration and prediction that a chance to confabulate me had for them. I got this tone from Raja in particular. He became more reserved in his way and it was plain that he was not getting as much use as Ajay was from our coming upon. Raja was still fond of sucking me dry and also still liked to get fucked. But he seemed to want something more than than what we had to offer him.


When I eventually asked him outright he admitted that he was now more occupy in girls and in fact his married couple had been fixed by his parents for the keep an eye on year. I took nisus to reassure him that what he was experiencing was born and that he could sever the sexual incline of our family relationship when he wished, although I would like to keep him as a supporter and that he would be welcome to visit me as such, at any time in his life. Ajay on the early hand was as interested and got as much delectation from our games as he had on the starting time night itself. He was still the first one to get defenseless, the last to get dressed and had almost a satyr's libido, able to get erect and into natural process very quickly after climaxing. He still liked getting pounded by me or by Raja, but claimed with my big prick I was capable to satisfy his desire better. The three of us met and had sex at least xxx sentence over those fifteen months. An average of two clock time a month.

They never wore any dress when they were in my menage. Almost as soon as entering the door we would be eagerly removing each other's dress. Even if the gap between their old visit and the flow one was only a week we were always eager to see au naturel frame, exposed cocks and bum. Always eager to feel, buss and drub whatever was offered first. The initial desire would last till out first ejaculation and then I would either put on a pair of trouser or use a lungyi. The two boys however would refuse spot blank to use even a stitch of wear and would spend the intact time with me gross naked. They would facilitate me to cook and to clean the business firm but for them it was forever a biz. A lot of time would be spent teasing either me or one another. If I was in a longyi, say doing some washables or cooking, I would never know when either one would suddenly come and slip under the lungi and get going to absorb my pecker. Once it rose to an hard-on or got semi hard the boy would disappear just as suddenly as he had come, leaving me with a ridiculously tented lungyi which was absolutely screaming to who ever saw it. Or going into the sleeping accommodation to make up the bed or do some such work I would be greeted by the sight of an ass, bed covering widely to show the puckered mouth and be asked why I had kept the obviously waiting yap vacant for so hanker. cipher but a sodding fuck would satisfy the waiting boy. Needless to say the sign oeuvre always took far longer to nail when they were around.

Although we played many biz and were very free with each former's bodies neither ever once expressed a desire to have intercourse 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, soft touch or the one to be sucked. Often I would ask then to 69 to each former while I fucked one's ass. One would lie on his back, head raised. The early would be on all fours, doggy stead with dick hanging over the prone ones backtalk and mouth set to immerse the upstanding cock pointed at the ceiling. At my sign they would take off to suck each former while I fucked the boy in the doggy position. This was often very hot and we achieved simultaneous interjection on many an occasion. As I pumped my cum deep in the ass I could find 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 lip above.


Our cobbler's last meeting as a three was in the plain stitch. I had gone down the pitcher's mound for some piece of work and we decided to see at a hotel in the nearby city. They came as promised and somehow we recognised that this was the finale sentence we would be together as pardner in sexual games. This impression though not openly expressed, lent a somewhat feverish air to our desires. Neither of the boys was worry in having a drink. Both only wanted to commence playing the usual games. There was an strange measure of kissing and foreplay and throughout the night [ we never slept at all ] our lovemaking was tinged with a mother wit of sadness and finality. While having our ritual bath in the morning Raja asked me to fuck him again and wanted me to do it standing under the shower, just as I had done on the very first fourth dimension I had succeeded in entering his ass, without Ajay's intervention, during their second visit to the mound.

I did as he requested and had fucked him till he shot his load of cum across the can floor. I was taken aback when he turned to me and bout streaming down his face told me that his parents were shifting to Chennai the future week and that this was the final stage clock time he would be able to meet me. Our farewell as a threesome was sad and had emotions running on heights in all of us. Their vernal exuberance and humour, their sometimes wicked prank had enriched my life for the past XV months and was now going to leave a rather agape yap in my being. But in life, all affair have an end and we all realised that one chapter had come to a close.

Ajay continued his tie with me for a long time and perhaps one day I will narrate our risky venture together. There was about two geezerhood of meter left for that chapter of our lives to come to end. Ajay and I are still champion but without the intimate fission that was there in the past. He is happily married, and though we meet sometimes we rarely remind each former of our old passions or the lust we had for each former's bodies. Both of us had heard from Raja a few times after he had shifted to Chennai but we never met again. pic, curling at the border from age, show smiling faces, erect stopcock and thin sleek bodies. These pictures and memories are all that remain. admonisher of the passion and lust a hazard confluence can generate.


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