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Ajay's Tale.


This the final and concluding to the Saga of Ajay and Raja.


I woke up from a cryptical sleep to feel a weight unit on my chest, something was brushing my lips and rima oris and a hand was grasping my articulated lorry erect cock. None of these were unusual or unfamiliar sensations. This was Ajay's favourite way of waking me up in the morning. You have already heard the news report of how I met Ajay and Raja. Of how we had a lot of fun together. Of how those clip came to an end. This is now the story of the two days that I continued to enjoy Ajay's company and his eubstance.
After Raja had shifted to Chennai, Ajay would often come up the Benny Hill after schoolhouse on a Friday eve and rest till Sunday afternoon. His darling way of waking me up on Saturday and Sunday mornings, was to sit on my chest and holding his already hard cock in one hand, rub it on my brim and nerve. While doing that he would reach behind to compass my stopcock with his other hand and using a pulsating clasp, bring me to erection. Once I was full aroused and surd he would surface off my breast, squat over my tool and depressed himself firmly on to my shaft boulder clay it was fully sheathed in his ass. With a rising and dropping question he would then proceed to"ride"my peter cashbox we both reached climax.
Once awake I would fascinate his wildly flapping cock in one hand and balls in my early hand and start masturbating him. His soundbox's rhythms on my prick would alert me to go faster or deadening, the hired hand holding his ball would tell me how close to climaxing he was. We would contemporize our movements to fall to an volatile and simultaneous interjection. My turncock pumping my seed oceanic abyss in his ass and he, spraying my face and chest, with his Cy Young boy's cum. Of class every cockcrow was not the Saami. There were daybreak of extreme softheartedness when soft kisses to lips and boldness would serve, There were dawning when I would awaken before than him [ most of the fourth dimension ] and finding him sleeping spoon fashion in my arms, very slowly and gently enter his ass and simply lie there, with a few forward and backward movements to keep my tool hard, and let the pleasance of the sensations wake him up.

We would then go to the bath and have a bathtub together. Soaping each other's trunk, removing all the dried impudence of the former dark's emissions. Hands slippy with goop suds, delving deep in the crevice of the ass, or running from articulatio talocruralis to groin, brushing putz and balls in passing. Palms, digit spread spacious, roughly applying the soap to the dorsum, would change action at law, to gentle caresses when reaching the buttocks. My finger, gently pulling back his prepuce, to lather the head of his pecker. Or his breath, caressing my lower belly as he bent his body, or knelt before me to soap my branch would often enough be sufficient to bring about another erection. This would have us to turn on the cascade and moisten off the soap and carry on to"deflate"the rear cock. Most often by sucking, if it was Ajay's cock that got hard or by another screwing if it was mine that had stood up.


Though Ajay would insert a fingerbreadth in my ass sometimes to heighten some persona of our child's play or other, he refused to have it off me. I had never asked him to do it during the period we were in a threesome with Raja, but during the two age that Ajay and I were lover I sometimes felt the desire to roleplay rear end to that lithe slim body and the straight putz with the cheeky pink head peeping from the prepuce. He always politely refused my requests. He would do anything and everything else I asked of him. He would rim my ass and use his tongue to commove me. He would take on any post I asked him and allow me to make love him in any way I wanted. He would take up my cock and drink all my cum. He would even tolerate me to lactate him dry and get down his creamy boy's ejaculate but he would never use his shaft to insert my ass. Of all the thing I have done in my animation and of all the gratification I have had, this is the one thing I always will regret not experiencing.

We would often only emerge from the shower about 2 hours after we had entered it. Many the times we came out of the bathroom with rampant cocks, but at that point far too athirst to pay care to further need for sex. After Raja had departed from the threesome, the lineament of our biz together and the gender we indulged in took on a more wild-eyed and dedicated air. Never once in the two years we spent having sex with each other, did either of us consider inviting any early boy to join in our game or to take Raja's place.

There were many of Ajay's admirer who had become untrusting of our relationship and the nature and understanding behind his frequent sojourn to my theater and when I had employment in the plains, the occasional night/nights we spent in a hotel in the nearby city. Some were the boys with whom Raja and Ajay had begun to search their sex. Others were boys who suspected the sexual connectedness between us and who would accept liked to join in. Yet others were boys who I think, fancied Ajay and who were desperate to try to seduce him. Apparently some of the son did approaching him, telling him they"knew"what was going on between him and me and asking him either to have sex with them or for an instauration to me and for inclusion in our secret plan.
Some threatened him with exposure if he did not do what they asked or wanted. Some said they would inform his parents as to the actual reason for his visits to me. While we played many game and fatigued much of the twenty-four hour period and nights having neat sex, I also took the difficulty to learn him English people and some other subjects. As his pedantic performance in shoal improved so dramatically after his association with me his parents never suspected anything about our straight relationship, and were always happy to let their son visit me.



I once asked Ajay if he fancied any other boy or boys nearer his own age and his response brought me to the scepter of tears. He calmly stated that, though he had started his sexual journeying with raja and some early boys, after meeting me for the 2d time, he had lost interest group in having sex with anyone else. He had continued"playing"with Raja only because he had thought I had preferred rajah to him. Over the time we had been a ternion, I had always shared my affections equally between the two boys though it had been Ajay I had always preferred. Even though he had darker tegument, he was by far the more attractive of the two and his body had more lifelike grace and knockout. Also his nature was far gracious than Raja's. When I told Ajay that it was always him that I had liked better and was always him I had looked forward to seeing again, it was his turn to give birth teary eyes.
Ajay's slim dead body, well-favored peter and easily penetrated ass were not just playthings for me during the time we shared together. He had a quick and enquiring mind and learned easily all that I could teach him, not only in bed but about life in general. I taught him to learn and write English almost as well as I could, coached him in maths, and other shoal discipline and made sure as shooting his education covered all the aspects of requisite to help him advance in school as well as after that. Our human relationship was based on intimate satisfaction in the kickoff but soon moved to a different perspective. Our meetings would usually, even if there had been only a gap of just two or three days between them, consist of mad drive to gain the others body, removing apparel as fast as possible and indulging in acts that brought about agile climax and ejaculation. Mouths applied to already hard peter in a 69 or as soon as he was stripped of his clothes I would make him lie on his back with his legs at ear level so his ass was exposed completely and run my tongue from the cornerstone of his balls to this ass hole a few multiplication taking him almost to the stage of spilling his seed, then would quickly put down his ass and fuck him as deeply as potential. Most of the clip we would ejaculate simultaneously me deep in his ass and he spraying his own chest and sometimes even me with his cum. Then would begin the more attentive form of our love making where we sought to pleasure the former rather than indulging in instant gratification. We were supremely subject with each other, and during the two age we spent playing games and having fun, I never thought of any early boy.

Ajay was 19 years and one day old when I met him and first had sex with him and Raja. He was 20 years and four calendar month old when Raja left for Chennai and we knew that soon he would make out his schooling and would let to set forth working also that his parents would be looking for a Saint Brigid for him. We knew we had just a twelvemonth or so to enjoy ourselves, which believe me we did. He was 22 old age and four month old when the ending finally came. A week or so after his 22nd birthday I saw that his face, once so smooth and innocent, with only the lightheaded tracings of down, had begun to express ontogeny, albeit delayed, of the typical midst Tamalian moustache. The scanty pilus which had decorated his chin were now beginning to turn into coarse stubble that covered his cheeks as well. His features, which had boulder clay then retained a childish and unacquainted shape, now began to coarsen and suppurate. Even his once lucent middle began to dull.


His slender and boyish cock, with its rosy pink headland peeping out of the foreskin was now more of a man's cock. His slim and hairless soundbox had matured, developed muscles and tracings of haircloth on chest and belly. The once scanty pubic hair that was like satiny down, and with which I had loved to play, was now a blockheaded timber of jumpy scroll from which his cock and balls emerged. The landing strip of tegument from his Lucille Ball to his ass hole, once smooth and hairless, a preferred path for my glossa, and the defeat of which was a sure fervour way to arouse and inflame his passion, was now covered in hair, and no longer inviting.
His parents had fixed his wedding for the next auspicious day, about 5 months in the future. We knew that the time to division was drawing closer. The absolute frequency of our lovemaking seemed to become further and boost apart as the concluding day drew closer. We would spend far more time just talking or holding each other, instead of the usual frenetic sexual lecherousness that had consumed us previously. right hand up to his 22nd birthday, which he had spent with me, [ It had become a tradition. He had also spent his 20th and 21st birthdays with me ] our every meeting had been based on the luxuria and desire we had felt for each other's trunk. Now as the shadow of his maturing body, changing appearance and his pending union fell over us, we understood that something wonderful was ending.

Sometimes a boy pass on the road will set off a retentiveness of those times and acts. I sometimes see a immature boy and have to blockade myself from calling out Ajay's name. Have to cue myself that Ajay is a affair of the past and something that ended a long fourth dimension ago. Eventually we parted, without regret, without any bad feelings. We still receive sometimes. But never refer to our yesteryear, the game we played or the desires that sustained our human relationship for around the four geezerhood we had known each other intimately. Ajay's wife has produced only daughters. I often wonder, if he had had a son, would he have allowed his son to call in me.

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