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The Saga of Ajay and Raja Concludes. Part 4.




They would often strip down me naked and both still full dressed, would kneel in front of me, with mouths open. I would let one sop up me for a bit and then the succeeding public treasury I was hard and quick to have it off. Then pulling down either of their pants to their ankles I would pull in the chosen boy lie on his spinal column and pushing his stage to his shoulders leaving his ass, overturned, exposed and wide afford. The former would still be sucking my dick and would lubricate it well with his saliva. I would then plunge my peter into the waiting ass and fuck the prone boy with long firmly CVA. After Raja had been capable to accommodate the duration and thickness of my cock and had enjoyed getting fucked by me a turn of multiplication, this was his most favoured position and it allowed me to push the wide length of my putz, all the way to its base into the waiting ass and feel my balls slap on the downhearted part of his rear. He often said when I was fucking him like that he thought my prick would reach to his throat from his ass.

Ajay on the former hand liked me to bed him as I had the first time. Lying smooch fashion on the bed and almost half asleep with slow and languid movements. No desperate thrill to ejaculate. No desperate pounding of upturned ass hole. Just long slow movements that could channelise us to a different planer of feeling. Another of our favor positions was the three way piece of ass, with rajah standing with his deal braced on the bulwark, soundbox bent at the waist and ass thrust backwards, legs spread apart. Ajay would enter him and then bend his own eubstance over Raja's back so his ass was now thrust backwards and presented to me. I would in play enter Ajay's golf hole and come out fucking him. When we got the calendar method of birth control powerful 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 Saame metre, me deep into Ajay, Ajay into genus Raja and rajah splashing his cum all over the wall or floor.

If by chance we put Raja in the heart and Ajay on the end I always found the rhythm faltering, perhaps because rajah was fast and we could not uphold the correct speed to prevent it going or because his cock had a slight curve and would often pull out from Ajay's ass. We enjoyed these variety of secret plan and many others for a good spell, may be fifteen calendar month or so from the particular date of their endorse trip to the James Jerome Hill. The intervening geological period's photograph to better sort of drinking riding habit had changed their original way of taking liquor. They were now diluting their drinks to a proper layer and capable to sip them slowly rather than slugging them down. Our anniversary bang was very successful and Raja was by now able-bodied to accommodate me without low being made ready by Ajay's slimmer thinner cock, though he was still"pissed"and would continue so till the end of our relationship. Our affiliation continued for a few more calendar month after that but I became aware of a drop-off of the excitement and expectation that a luck to visit me had for them. I got this flavour from rajah in particular. He became more reserved in his manner and it was evident that he was not getting as much delectation 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 need something Sir Thomas More than what we had to offer him.


When I eventually asked him outright he admitted that he was now more interest in girls and in fact his wedding had been fixed by his parents for the fall out yr. I took pains to reassure him that what he was experiencing was innate and that he could sever the sexual incline of our relationship when he wished, although I would like to keep him as a friend and that he would be welcome to chit-chat me as such, at any time in his sprightliness. Ajay on the other hand was as occupy and got as often enjoyment from our games as he had on the low gear Nox itself. He was still the first one to get naked, the last to get dressed and had almost a lecher's libido, able 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 shaft I was capable to fulfill his desire better. The three of us met and had sex at least thirty times over those 15 months. An norm of two metre a month.

They never wore any wearing apparel when they were in my house. Almost as soon as entering the door we would be eagerly removing each early's dress. Even if the gap between their premature sojourn and the current one was only a week we were always bore to see naked flesh, exposed cocks and backsides. Always eager to sense, buss and thrash whatever was offered first. The initial desire would lowest till out first ejaculation and then I would either put on a twain of trouser or use a lungyi. The two boys however would refuse point blank shell to use even a stitch of clothing and would spend the stallion time with me bare naked. They would avail me to fudge and to make clean the house but for them it was forever a plot. A lot of time would be spent teasing either me or one another. If I was in a lungi, say doing some lavation or cooking, I would never cognise when either one would suddenly total and slip under the lungi and start to absorb my prick. Once it rose to an erection or got semi hard the boy would disappear just as suddenly as he had come, leaving me with a ridiculously tented longyi which was absolutely hilarious 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, spread wide to depict the puckered mouthpiece and be asked why I had kept the obviously waiting hole vacant for so long. null but a fill in piece of tail would satisfy the waiting boy. acerate leaf to say the theatre piece of work always took far longer to complete when they were around.

Although we played many games and were very free with each early's consistence neither ever once expressed a desire to fuck me. For them I was always the dominant one and the top. They would play any function required of them either fucker or the one getting fucked, gull 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, straits raised. The former would be on all Little Joe, bow-wow position with cock hanging over the prone ones mouth and mouthpiece ready to engulf the upstanding prick pointed at the roof. At my signaling they would get down to fellate each early while I fucked the boy in the pooch position. This was often very hot and we achieved simultaneous ejaculation on many an occasion. As I pumped my cum deep in the ass I could finger the pulses of that boys interjection as he pumped his cum into the mouth below him and the early boy in round pumped his load into the rima oris above.


Our last confrontation as a threesome was in the plains. I had gone down the hill for some work and we decided to conform to at a hotel in the nearby city. They came as promised and somehow we recognised that this was the last time we would be together as mate in sexual secret plan. This feeling though not openly expressed, lent a somewhat feverish air to our desires. Neither of the boys was interest in having a drink. Both only wanted to go playing the usual biz. There was an unusual amount of snuggling and foreplay and throughout the night [ we never slept at all ] our lovemaking was tinged with a good sense of sadness and finality. While having our rite bath in the morning Raja asked me to fuck him again and wanted me to do it standing under the exhibitor, just as I had done on the very first time I had succeeded in entering his ass, without Ajay's intervention, during their second visit to the hills.

I did as he requested and had fucked him till he dash his incumbrance of cum across the bathroom floor. I was taken aback when he turned to me and tears streaming down his human face told me that his parents were shifting to Chennai the next workweek and that this was the last time he would be capable to meet me. Our parting as a threesome was sad and had emotions running on in high spirits in all of us. Their young exuberance and wittiness, their sometimes wicked pranks had enriched my life for the past xv months and was now going to leave a rather gaping fix in my being. But in lifespan, all thing have an end and we all realised that one chapter had come to a close.

Ajay continued his association with me for a long time and perhaps one day I will recount our escapade together. There was about two class of fourth dimension left for that chapter of our biography to follow to end. Ajay and I are still Friend 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 trunk. Both of us had heard from Raja a few time after he had shifted to Chennai but we never met again. photograph, curling at the boundary from age, show smiling faces, vertical peter and slim sleek eubstance. These pictures and store are all that remain. monitor of the passionateness and lust a probability meeting can generate.


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