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The Saga of Ajay and raja Concludes. percentage 4.




They would often rifle me raw and both still full dressed, would kneel in front of me, with oral fissure overt. I would let one suck up me for a bit and then the next cashbox I was backbreaking and set to fuck. Then pulling down either of their pants to their ankles I would make the Chosen boy lie on his back and push his legs to his berm leaving his ass, upturned, exposed and wide-cut undetermined. The other would still be sucking my shaft and would lubricate it well with his spit. I would then plunge my stopcock into the waiting ass and fuck the prone boy with longsighted hard stroke. After Raja had been able-bodied to conciliate the duration and heaviness of my putz and had enjoyed getting fucked by me a number of metre, this was his most favor situation and it allowed me to push the wide-cut length of my cock, all the way to its base into the waiting ass and feel my formal slap on the lower part of his back. He often said when I was fucking him like that he thought my prick would arrive at to his pharynx from his ass.

Ajay on the other hand liked me to fuck him as I had the world-class time. Lying smooch fashion on the bed and almost half asleep with slow and languid bm. No desperate rush to ejaculate. No despairing pounding of overturned ass hole. Just long slacken movements that could enrapture us to a different woodworking plane of notion. Another of our favoured spatial relation was the three way roll in the hay, with Raja standing with his workforce braced on the wall, body bent at the waist and ass driving force backwards, legs spread apart. Ajay would enter him and then stoop his own body over Raja's back so his ass was now hurl backwards and presented to me. I would in tour enter Ajay's hole and take up fucking him. When we got the speech rhythm aright Ajay would be pulling out of rajah 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 like time, me deep into Ajay, Ajay into genus Raja and Raja splashing his cum all over the wall or floor.

If by opportunity we put Raja in the eye and Ajay on the end I always found the rhythm faltering, perhaps because Raja was tight and we could not maintain the correct speed to retain it going or because his tool had a slender curve and would often pull out from Ajay's ass. We enjoyed these variety of plot and many others for a good while, may be fifteen calendar month or so from the date of their second trip to the Hill. The interpose period's photo to break variety of drinking riding habit had changed their original way of taking liquor. They were now diluting their drinks to a proper stratum and able to sip them slowly rather than slugging them down. Our day of remembrance brawl was very successful and Raja was by now able to conciliate me without starting time being made ready by Ajay's slimmer thinner turncock, though he was still"tight"and would remain so till the end of our relationship. Our connexion continued for a few more months after that but I became aware of a lessening of the upheaval and expectancy that a fortune to visit me had for them. I got this smell from raja in fussy. He became more reserved in his fashion and it was observable that he was not getting as often delectation 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 desire something Sir Thomas More than what we had to offer him.


When I eventually asked him outright he admitted that he was now more interested in girls and in fact his matrimony had been fixed by his parents for the following twelvemonth. I took pains to reassure him that what he was experiencing was natural and that he could break up the sexual face of our kinship when he wished, although I would care to keep him as a friend and that he would be receive to visit me as such, at any meter in his biography. Ajay on the early mitt was as occupy and got as lots use from our games as he had on the first night itself. He was still the first one to get naked, the stopping point to get dressed and had almost a forest god's libido, able-bodied to get vertical and into action very quickly after climaxing. He still liked getting pounded by me or by rajah, but claimed with my larger cock I was able to satisfy his desire better. The three of us met and had sex at least 30 prison term over those XV calendar month. An average of two times a month.

They never wore any clothes when they were in my house. Almost as soon as entering the door we would be eagerly removing each former's apparel. Even if the gap between their old visit and the electric current one was only a week we were always aegir to see naked bod, exposed cocks and backsides. Always eager to feel, kiss and lick whatever was offered first. The initial desire would end till out first ejaculation and then I would either put on a dyad of trouser or use a lungi. The two boys however would decline tip blank to use even a stitch of clothing and would expend the full fourth dimension with me complete naked. They would help me to manipulate and to clean the mansion but for them it was forever a game. A lot of fourth dimension would be spent teasing either me or one another. If I was in a lungi, say doing some washing or cooking, I would never know when either one would suddenly total and slip under the lungi and part to suck my tool. 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 hilarious to who ever saw it. Or going into the bedroom to make up the bed or do some such work I would be greeted by the view of an ass, bed covering across-the-board to picture the puckered sassing and be asked why I had kept the obviously waiting cakehole vacant for so retentive. Nothing but a double-dyed fuck would satisfy the waiting boy. Needless to say the house work always took far longer to complete when they were around.

Although we played many games and were very free with each other's bodies neither ever once expressed a desire to lie with me. For them I was always the dominant one and the top. They would playact any role required of them either fucker or the one getting fucked, lollipop 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 back, fountainhead raised. The other would be on all Little Joe, doggy position with prick hanging over the prone I rima oris and mouthpiece ready to plunge the upstanding prick pointed at the cap. At my signal they would start to suck each early while I fucked the boy in the doggie position. This was often very hot and we achieved co-occurrent ejaculation on many an occasion. As I pumped my cum trench in the ass I could palpate the pulses of that boys ejaculation as he pumped his cum into the mouth below him and the other boy in turn pumped his cargo into the mouth above.


Our in conclusion encounter as a threesome was in the plains. I had gone down the hill for some body of work and we decided to meet at a hotel in the nearby metropolis. They came as promised and somehow we recognised that this was the last time we would be together as partners in sexual games. This feeling though not openly expressed, lent a somewhat febrile air to our desires. Neither of the male child was interested in having a drink. Both only wanted to set out playing the usual game. There was an strange quantity of smooching and foreplay and throughout the nighttime [ we never slept at all ] our lovemaking was tinged with a sense of sadness and finality. While having our rite bath in the sunrise Raja asked me to get it on him again and wanted me to do it standing under the shower, just as I had done on the very low time I had succeeded in entering his ass, without Ajay's interposition, during their indorse visit to the hill.

I did as he requested and had fucked him till he shoot his load of cum across the bathroom floor. I was taken aback when he turned to me and tears streaming down his case told me that his parents were shifting to Chennai the succeeding week and that this was the close clock time he would be able to meet me. Our parting as a deuce-ace was sad and had emotions running on in high spirits in all of us. Their youthful exuberance and humour, their sometimes wicked pranks had enriched my spirit for the past tense fifteen months and was now going to leave a rather agape cakehole in my being. But in lifetime, all thing have an end and we all realised that one chapter had come to a closing.

Ajay continued his association with me for a long sentence and perhaps one day I will tell our lark together. There was about two age of time left for that chapter of our lives to fall to end. Ajay and I are still Friend but without the intimate fission that was there in the past times. He is happily married, and though we meet sometimes we rarely remind each other of our old passions or the luxuria we had for each other's bodies. Both of us had heard from raja a few times after he had shifted to Chennai but we never met again. photo, curling at the border from age, show smiling faces, erect cocks and slim slick torso. These exposure and memories are all that remain. Reminders of the rage and lust a luck meeting can generate.


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