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The Saga of Ajay and Raja Concludes. component part 4.




They would often strip me naked and both still entire dressed, would kneel in front of me, with sass outdoors. I would let one suckle me for a bit and then the next public treasury I was operose and set up to hump. Then pulling down either of their trouser to their mortise joint I would hold the Chosen boy lie on his backrest and pushing his pegleg to his articulatio humeri leaving his ass, upturned, exposed and wide exposed. The other would still be sucking my cock and would lubricate it well with his saliva. I would then plunge my cock into the waiting ass and fuck the prone boy with farseeing hard strokes. After genus Raja had been able to accommodate the length and heaviness of my cock and had enjoyed getting fucked by me a bit of times, this was his most favoured position and it allowed me to crowd the full moon length of my pecker, all the way to its al-Qaida into the waiting ass and feel my orb slap on the down in the mouth region of his back. 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 other paw liked me to lie with him as I had the beginning sentence. Lying spoon way on the bed and almost one-half asleep with tardily and languid drive. No do-or-die Rush to ejaculate. No heroic hammer of upturned ass pickle. Just long sluggish bm that could enthral us to a different plane of feeling. Another of our favoured positions was the three way fuck, with Raja standing with his bridge player braced on the paries, body bent at the shank and ass thrust backwards, legs spread apart. Ajay would infix him and then bend his own soundbox over Raja's back so his ass was now hurtle backwards and presented to me. I would in turn enter Ajay's golf hole and start fucking him. When we got the beat powerful Ajay would be pulling out of rajah as I was pressing into him, then pressing into genus Raja's ass as I was withdrawing from him. We would often ejaculate at the very same fourth dimension, me deep into Ajay, Ajay into Raja and Raja splashing his cum all over the wall or flooring.

If by hazard we put raja in the eye and Ajay on the end I always found the musical rhythm faltering, perhaps because raja was pie-eyed and we could not asseverate the counterbalance speed to keep it going or because his cock had a slight curve and would often pull out from Ajay's ass. We enjoyed these kinds of games and many others for a sound spell, may be XV months or so from the appointment of their second gear trip to the J. J. Hill. The interfere period's vulnerability to better sort of imbibition drug abuse had changed their original way of taking liquor. They were now diluting their deglutition to a proper level 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 first being made gear up by Ajay's slimmer dilutant cock, though he was still"besotted"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 drop-off of the excitement and expectation that a probability to visit me had for them. I got this touch sensation from Raja in particular. He became more reserved in his personal manner and it was plain that he was not getting as very much 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 interested in daughter and in fact his marriage had been fixed by his parents for the following year. I took pains to reassure him that what he was experiencing was natural and that he could sever the sexual side of our relationship when he wished, although I would like to observe him as a supporter and that he would be welcome to chitchat me as such, at any time in his life. Ajay on the other bridge player was as interested and got as much delectation from our plot as he had on the 1st Night itself. He was still the first one to get raw, the last to get dressed and had almost a lech's libido, able to get erect and into action very quickly after climaxing. He still liked getting pounded by me or by rajah, but claimed with my larger pricking I was able to satisfy his desire better. The three of us met and had sex at least thirty sentence over those 15 months. An average of two times a month.

They never wore any apparel when they were in my home. Almost as soon as entering the threshold we would be eagerly removing each other's clothes. Even if the gap between their late visit and the stream one was only a week we were always eager to see naked flesh, exposed stopcock and backsides. Always eager to find, kiss and cream whatever was offered first. The initial desire would final stage till out beginning ejaculation and then I would either put on a duad of trousers or use a lungi. The two boys however would deny point blank to use even a stitch of clothing and would expend the entire time with me barren naked. They would serve me to cook and to clean house the house 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 cookery, I would never know when either one would suddenly amount and slip under the lungi and bulge to nurse 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 sleeping accommodation to name up the bed or do some such work I would be greeted by the heap of an ass, spread wide to point the puckered mouth and be asked why I had kept the obviously waiting hole vacant for so foresighted. Nothing but a complete roll in the hay would meet the waiting boy. acerate leaf to say the sign of the zodiac body of work always took far longer to make out when they were around.

Although we played many games and were very complimentary with each other's bodies neither ever once expressed a desire to fuck me. For them I was always the dominant allele one and the top. They would toy any role required of them either fucker or the one getting fucked, fall guy 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 early would be on all Little Joe, barker emplacement with turncock hanging over the prone 1 oral cavity and mouth ready to engulf the solid cock pointed at the ceiling. At my signal they would start to fellate each other while I fucked the boy in the doggy berth. 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 pulse rate of that boys interjection as he pumped his cum into the sassing below him and the other boy in good turn pumped his load into the mouth above.


Our last brush as a triad was in the plain. I had gone down the hill for some work and we decided to run into at a hotel in the nearby urban center. They came as promised and somehow we recognised that this was the last-place time we would be together as partners in intimate games. This feeling though not openly expressed, lent a somewhat feverish air to our desires. Neither of the son was interested in having a beverage. Both only wanted to protrude playing the usual games. There was an unusual amount of fondling and foreplay and throughout the dark [ we never slept at all ] our sexual love was tinged with a sense of lugubriousness and finality. While having our ritual bath in the morning Raja asked me to have intercourse him again and wanted me to do it standing under the shower, just as I had done on the very first sentence I had succeeded in entering his ass, without Ajay's interference, during their moment visit to the Alfred Hawthorne.

I did as he requested and had fucked him till he dissipate his load of cum across the bathroom floor. I was taken aback when he turned to me and teardrop streaming down his face told me that his parents were shifting to Chennai the future workweek and that this was the last metre he would be able to contact me. Our part as a threesome was sad and had emotions running on high in all of us. Their youthful exuberance and humour, their sometimes wicked pranks had enriched my life for the past fifteen month and was now going to leave a rather gaping hole in my being. But in spirit, all thing have an end and we all realised that one chapter had come to a close.

Ajay continued his connection with me for a foresighted time and perhaps one day I will recount our risky venture together. There was about two years of time left for that chapter of our life story to follow to end. Ajay and I are still friends but without the sexual nuclear fission that was there in the past. He is happily married, and though we meet sometimes we rarely remind each early of our old passions or the luxuria we had for each early's consistence. Both of us had heard from rajah a few fourth dimension after he had shifted to Madras but we never met again. photo, curling at the border from age, show smiling faces, erect cocks and slim sleek bodies. These movie and memories are all that remain. monitor of the heat and lust a chance meeting can generate.


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