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The Saga of Ajay and rajah Concludes. parting 4.
They would often strip me naked and both still full dressed, would kneel in front of me, with oral fissure surface. I would let one breastfeed me for a bit and then the next till I was hard and cook to be intimate. Then pulling down either of their pants to their ankle I would pee the Chosen boy lie on his back and energy his peg to his shoulders leaving his ass, upset, exposed and all-embracing open. The other would still be sucking my hammer and would lubricate it well with his spit. I would then plunge my cock into the waiting ass and fuck the prone boy with retentive hard chance event. After Raja had been capable to accommodate the length and thickness of my turncock and had enjoyed getting fucked by me a number of times, this was his most favoured position and it allowed me to push the full length of my shaft, all the way to its root word into the waiting ass and feel my ball slap on the let down part of his rachis. He often said when I was fucking him like that he thought my prick would strain to his throat from his ass.
Ajay on the early hand liked me to fuck him as I had the first time. Lying spoon mode on the bed and almost half at peace with slow and languid movements. No dire rush to ejaculate. No desperate pounding of retrousse ass fix. Just long behind movements that could carry us to a different sheet of feeling. Another of our favoured positions was the three way fuck, with Raja standing with his hands braced on the paries, body bent at the waist and ass poke backwards, pegleg spread apart. Ajay would enter him and then stoop his own torso over Raja's back so his ass was now thrust backwards and presented to me. I would in act enter Ajay's hole and start fucking him. When we got the rhythm 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 time, me deep into Ajay, Ajay into Raja and Raja splashing his cum all over the rampart or storey.
If by chance 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 wield the correct speed to observe it going or because his prick had a slight bender and would often overstretch out from Ajay's ass. We enjoyed these kinds of games and many others for a good patch, may be fifteen calendar month or so from the date of their s trip to the hills. The interpose time period's vulnerability to better sorting of drinking habits had changed their original way of taking strong drink. They were now diluting their crapulence to a proper level and able-bodied to sip them slowly rather than slugging them down. Our anniversary bang was very successful and raja was by now able to accommodate me without 1st being made set by Ajay's slim thinner cock, though he was still"tight"and would stay on so till the end of our kinship. Our tie continued for a few to a greater extent calendar month after that but I became aware of a lessening of the excitement and anticipation that a fortune to chit-chat me had for them. I got this look from Raja in detail. He became more reserved in his personal manner and it was evident that he was not getting as often 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 concerned in girlfriend and in fact his marriage ceremony had been fixed by his parents for the following twelvemonth. I took pains to assure him that what he was experiencing was natural and that he could break up the sexual side of our kinship when he wished, although I would like to observe him as a friend and that he would be receive to visit me as such, at any time in his lifetime. Ajay on the former hand was as interested and got as much enjoyment from our plot as he had on the first night itself. He was still the first base one to get naked, the last to get dressed and had almost a satyr's libido, able to get erect and into action very quickly after climaxing. He still liked getting pounded by me or by genus Raja, but claimed with my larger prick I was able to meet his desire better. The three of us met and had sex at least thirty time over those fifteen month. An norm of two times 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 other's clothes. Even if the gap between their previous sojourn and the flow one was only a week we were always aegir to see naked shape, exposed cocks and tooshie. Always eager to feel, kiss and cream whatever was offered first. The initial desire would last till out maiden ejaculation and then I would either put on a pair of pant or use a lungi. The two boys however would turn down point blank to use even a stitch of vesture and would pass the intact time with me bare naked. They would help me to manipulate and to clean the house but for them it was forever a game. A lot of clock time would be spent teasing either me or one another. If I was in a lungi, say doing some washing or preparation, I would never have it away when either one would suddenly fare and slip under the lungi and go to suck 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 make up the bed or do some such oeuvre I would be greeted by the ken of an ass, spreading encompassing to show the puckered mouth and be asked why I had kept the obviously waiting fix vacant for so recollective. Nothing but a complete fuck would satisfy the waiting boy. needle to say the house study always took far longer to complete when they were around.
Although we played many secret plan and were very free with each other's body neither ever once expressed a desire to fuck 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, sucker 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 fours, doggy posture with prick hanging over the prone one mouth and mouth ready to engulf the solid putz pointed at the ceiling. At my signal they would get down to suck each early while I fucked the boy in the doggy spatial relation. This was often very hot and we achieved co-occurrent ejaculation on many an occasion. As I pumped my cum deep in the ass I could find the heart rate of that boys ejaculation as he pumped his cum into the mouth below him and the other boy in turn pumped his loading into the oral cavity above.
Our last encounter as a threesome was in the plain stitch. I had gone down the hill for some employment and we decided to meet at a hotel in the nearby metropolis. They came as promised and somehow we recognised that this was the finis meter we would be together as cooperator in sexual biz. This feeling though not openly expressed, lent a somewhat feverous air to our desires. Neither of the boys was interested in having a drink. Both only wanted to start playing the usual secret plan. There was an strange total of necking and stimulation and throughout the night [ we never slept at all ] our lovemaking was tinged with a sense of gloominess and finality. While having our ritual bath in the morning Raja asked me to sleep together him again and wanted me to do it standing under the shower, just as I had done on the very first off clock time I had succeeded in entering his ass, without Ajay's treatment, during their second visit to the Hill.
I did as he requested and had fucked him till he dart his load of cum across the can base. 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 next week and that this was the last time he would be able to run into me. Our leave-taking as a triad was sad and had emotions running on senior high in all of us. Their youthful ebullience and wittiness, their sometimes wicked pranks had enriched my spirit for the past fifteen calendar month and was now going to give a rather yaw hollow 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 association with me for a long time and perhaps one day I will recount our dangerous undertaking together. There was about two years of time left for that chapter of our biography to come to end. Ajay and I are still admirer 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 passion or the lust we had for each other's bodies. Both of us had heard from genus 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, vertical shaft and slim sleek physical structure. These picture and memories are all that remain. reminder of the warmth and lust a hazard confluence can generate.
Finis.
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