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The Saga of Ajay and Raja Concludes. character 4.




They would often strip me naked and both still full dressed, would kneel in movement of me, with mouths open up. I would let one soak up me for a bit and then the next till I was firmly and make to fuck. Then pulling down either of their pants to their ankles I would make the chosen boy lie on his back and push his stage to his shoulders leaving his ass, upturned, exposed and full open. The other would still be sucking my turncock and would lube it well with his spit. I would then souse my tool into the waiting ass and fuck the prone boy with prospicient voiceless strokes. After rajah had been capable to accommodate the length and thickness of my cock and had enjoyed getting fucked by me a act of meter, this was his most favor position and it allowed me to push the fully length of my cock, all the way to its base into the waiting ass and palpate my balls slap on the lower part of his back. He often said when I was fucking him like that he thought my cock would hand to his pharynx from his ass.

Ajay on the early hired hand liked me to love him as I had the first clock time. Lying spoon manner on the bed and almost half asleep with slow and languid movement. No dire spate to blurt out. No desperate hammer of overturned ass hole. Just long tiresome apparent movement that could enrapture us to a different woodworking plane of tactile sensation. Another of our favoured positions was the three way roll in the hay, with Raja standing with his custody braced on the wall, body bent at the waist and ass drive backwards, ramification spread apart. Ajay would enter him and then bend his own torso over raja's back so his ass was now push up backwards and presented to me. I would in bout enter Ajay's hole and originate fucking him. When we got the rhythm aright Ajay would be pulling out of rajah as I was pressing into him, then pressing into Raja's ass as I was withdrawing from him. We would often blurt out at the very same time, me deep into Ajay, Ajay into Raja and rajah splashing his cum all over the rampart or floor.

If by fortune we put Raja in the center and Ajay on the end I always found the rhythm falter, perhaps because Raja was fuddled and we could not maintain the adjust speed to keep open it going or because his pecker had a slight curvature and would often pull out from Ajay's ass. We enjoyed these kinds of biz and many others for a good patch, may be fifteen calendar month or so from the appointment of their moment trip to the hills. The intervening period's photo to bettor kind of drinking habits had changed their original way of taking liquor. They were now diluting their crapulence to a proper level and able to sip them slowly rather than slugging them down. Our day of remembrance do was very successful and rajah was by now capable to accommodate me without first being made make by Ajay's svelte dilutant putz, though he was still"besotted"and would remain so till the end of our family relationship. Our connexion continued for a few more calendar month after that but I became cognizant of a decrease of the upheaval and expectation that a chance to chitchat me had for them. I got this feeling from Raja in especial. He became more reserved in his manner and it was evident that he was not getting as a great deal enjoyment as Ajay was from our encounter. raja was still fond of sucking me dry and also still liked to get fucked. But he seemed to need something to a greater extent than what we had to offer him.


When I eventually asked him outright he admitted that he was now more concern in girls and in fact his marriage had been fixed by his parents for the keep up yr. I took pains to assure him that what he was experiencing was natural and that he could lop the sexual side of our kinship when he wished, although I would wish to keep him as a Friend and that he would be welcome to travel to me as such, at any clock time in his life. Ajay on the other bridge player was as interested and got as a good deal enjoyment from our games as he had on the first night itself. He was still the first one to get au naturel, the last to get dressed and had almost a lech's libido, able to get erect and into military action very quickly after climaxing. He still liked getting pounded by me or by Raja, but claimed with my larger prick I was able to fill his desire better. The three of us met and had sex at to the lowest degree XXX time over those fifteen calendar month. An average of two times a calendar month.

They never wore any clothes when they were in my house. Almost as soon as entering the room access we would be eagerly removing each other's clothes. Even if the gap between their previous visit and the electric current one was only a week we were always eager to see nude anatomy, exposed cocks and backsides. Always eager to feel, kiss and lick whatever was offered first. The initial desire would endure till out first ejaculation and then I would either put on a pair of trousers or use a lungi. The two boys however would refuse point dummy to use even a stitch of clothing and would spend the entire sentence with me stark naked. They would aid me to cook and to 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 know when either one would suddenly add up and slip under the longyi and begin to suck my hammer. 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 lungyi which was absolutely hilarious to who ever saw it. Or going into the bedroom to make up the bed or do some such piece of work I would be greeted by the sight of an ass, distribute wide to show the ruck mouth and be asked why I had kept the obviously waiting fix vacant for so long. Nothing but a complete roll in the hay would satisfy the waiting boy. Needless to say the house work always took far longer to discharge when they were around.

Although we played many secret plan and were very free with each former's bodies neither ever once expressed a desire to fuck me. For them I was always the dominant one and the top. They would bet any purpose 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 foursome, doggie office with hammer wall hanging over the prone 1 mouth and mouth gear up to steep the upstanding dick pointed at the ceiling. At my signaling they would start to fellate each other while I fucked the boy in the doggy position. This was often very hot and we achieved cooccurring ejaculation on many an occasion. As I pumped my cum oceanic abyss in the ass I could feel the pulsing of that boys interjection as he pumped his cum into the mouth below him and the other boy in act pumped his load into the mouth above.


Our live encounter as a threesome was in the plains. I had gone down the J. J. Hill for some work and we decided to meet 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 partners in sexual games. This feeling though not openly expressed, lent a somewhat feverish air to our desires. Neither of the boys was occupy in having a drinking. Both only wanted to start up playing the usual plot. There was an unusual sum of hugging and foreplay and throughout the night [ we never slept at all ] our sexual love was tinged with a sensation of lugubriousness and finality. While having our ritual bath in the morning 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 intercession, during their second visit to the Benny Hill.

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 tears streaming down his face told me that his parents were shifting to Chennai the succeeding week and that this was the last time he would be able to meet me. Our parting as a leash was sad and had emotions running on high in all of us. Their youthful exuberance and sense of humour, their sometimes wicked pranks had enriched my life for the past fifteen months and was now going to leave a rather gaping hole in my being. But in life, all thing have an end and we all realised that one chapter had come to a end.

Ajay continued his tie-up with me for a foresightful prison term and perhaps one day I will recount our escapades together. There was about two years of time left for that chapter of our lives to come to end. Ajay and I are still booster 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 physical structure. Both of us had heard from genus Raja a few meter after he had shifted to Chennai but we never met again. pic, curling at the edge from age, show smiling faces, upright cocks and thin sleek bodies. These pictures and memories are all that remain. admonisher of the passion and lust a prospect meeting can generate.


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