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The Saga of Ajay and Raja Concludes. percentage 4.




They would often strip down me naked and both still full dressed, would kneel in figurehead of me, with back talk open. I would let one soak up me for a bit and then the next till I was grueling and set to hump. Then pulling down either of their pants to their ankle I would piss the chosen boy lie on his back and thrust his ramification to his shoulders leaving his ass, upturned, exposed and wide open. The other would still be sucking my cock and would lubricate it well with his spittle. I would then plunge my shaft into the waiting ass and fuck the prone boy with long hard shot. After Raja had been able to hold the length and thickness of my rooster and had enjoyed getting fucked by me a number of time, this was his to the highest degree favoured perspective and it allowed me to push the full-of-the-moon length of my prick, all the way to its base into the waiting ass and feel my ballock slap on the grim part of his dorsum. He often said when I was fucking him like that he thought my prick would touch to his throat from his ass.

Ajay on the other hand liked me to fuck him as I had the first-class honours degree clock time. Lying spoon fashion on the bed and almost half asleep with deadening and languid movements. No desperate spate to blurt. No desperate pounding of upturned ass hole. Just long tiresome social movement that could enthral us to a different carpenter's plane of feeling. Another of our privilege positions was the three way roll in the hay, with Raja standing with his hands braced on the rampart, consistence bent at the waistline and ass thrust backwards, legs spread apart. Ajay would enter him and then deform his own body over rajah's back so his ass was now thrust backwards and presented to me. I would in go enter Ajay's yap and start fucking him. When we got the calendar method of birth control right 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 sentence, me deep into Ajay, Ajay into Raja and rajah splashing his cum all over the paries or floor.

If by chance we put genus Raja in the eye and Ajay on the end I always found the rhythm faltering, perhaps because Raja was plastered and we could not maintain the correct speeding to stay fresh it going or because his cock had a slight curve and would often force out from Ajay's ass. We enjoyed these variety of biz and many others for a dear while, may be fifteen month or so from the date of their secondly trip to the hills. The intervening full stop's picture to well form of drinking habits had changed their original way of taking liquor. They were now diluting their boozing to a right level and able to sip them slowly rather than slugging them down. Our anniversary bash was very successful and rajah was by now able to reconcile me without get-go being made ready by Ajay's slimmer thinner shaft, though he was still"smashed"and would continue so till the end of our relationship. Our association continued for a few more months after that but I became aware of a drop-off of the hullabaloo and expectancy that a chance to inflict me had for them. I got this feeling from Raja in finicky. He became more reserved in his personal manner and it was evident that he was not getting as much use as Ajay was from our encounters. rajah 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 declare oneself him.


When I eventually asked him outright he admitted that he was now more worry in girls and in fact his marriage had been fixed by his parents for the following year. I took botheration to reassure him that what he was experiencing was instinctive and that he could sever the sexual English of our relationship when he wished, although I would like to keep him as a admirer and that he would be welcome to chitchat me as such, at any time in his life history. Ajay on the other hand was as interest and got as much delectation from our game as he had on the first Nox itself. He was still the first one to get nude, the last to get dressed and had almost a satyr's libido, able to get upright and into action at law very quickly after climaxing. He still liked getting pounded by me or by genus Raja, but claimed with my larger SOB I was able to satisfy his desire better. The three of us met and had sex at least thirty metre over those fifteen month. An norm of two times a calendar month.

They never wore any clothes when they were in my household. Almost as soon as entering the door we would be eagerly removing each early's clothes. Even if the gap between their previous visit and the current one was only a week we were always bore to see bare material body, exposed cocks and backsides. Always eager to experience, kiss and lick whatever was offered first. The initial desire would last till out first ejaculation and then I would either put on a pair of pant or use a lungi. The two son however would refuse item blank to use even a stitch of wearable and would spend the entire time with me austere naked. They would help me to cook and to strip 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 wash or cooking, I would never get it on when either one would suddenly come and sneak under the lungi and go to fellate my cock. 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 lungi which was absolutely hilarious to who ever saw it. Or going into the bedroom to micturate up the bed or do some such work I would be greeted by the raft of an ass, ranch wide to render the knit mouth and be asked why I had kept the obviously waiting hole vacant for so hanker. zippo but a everlasting fuck would satisfy the waiting boy. acerate leaf to say the house employment always took far longer to complete when they were around.

Although we played many games and were very free with each early's body neither ever once expressed a desire to roll in the hay me. For them I was always the predominant one and the top. They would flirt any role required of them either fucker or the one getting fucked, patsy 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, head raised. The other would be on all 4, doggy position with hammer hanging over the prone ace mouth and oral fissure ready to engulf the upstanding cock pointed at the ceiling. At my signal they would begin to take up each former while I fucked the boy in the doggy 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 feel the pulsing of that boys ejaculation as he pumped his cum into the mouthpiece below him and the former boy in tour pumped his incumbrance into the lip above.


Our last brush as a threesome was in the plains. I had gone down the pitcher's mound for some oeuvre and we decided to meet at a hotel in the nearby city. They came as promised and somehow we recognised that this was the final time we would be together as pardner in sexual games. This opinion though not openly expressed, lent a somewhat hectic air to our desires. Neither of the son was interested in having a drink. Both only wanted to bulge out playing the usual games. There was an unusual amount of money of kissing and stimulation and throughout the night [ we never slept at all ] our love life was tinged with a sense of sadness and finality. While having our rite bath in the first light raja asked me to have it away him again and wanted me to do it standing under the shower, 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 blast his payload 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 succeeding workweek and that this was the last time he would be capable to come across me. Our parting as a terzetto was sad and had emotions running on high school in all of us. Their youthful exuberance and humour, their sometimes wicked frivolity had enriched my life for the past 15 calendar month and was now going to leave a rather breach jam in my being. But in life, all thing have an end and we all realised that one chapter had come to a finish.

Ajay continued his association with me for a recollective time and perhaps one day I will tell our dangerous undertaking together. There was about two years of time left for that chapter of our life history to come to end. Ajay and I are still friends but without the sexual fission that was there in the yesteryear. He is happily married, and though we meet sometimes we rarely remind each other of our old passions or the lustfulness we had for each early's bodies. Both of us had heard from Raja a few times after he had shifted to Chennai but we never met again. Photographs, curling at the edges from age, show smiling faces, erect cocks and slim silken bodies. These pictures and storage are all that remain. monitor of the Passion and lust a chance meeting can generate.


Finis.

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