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Hot and Hard.


The Saga of Ajay and genus Raja Concludes. portion 4.




They would often strip me nude and both still full dressed, would kneel in front of me, with sassing opened. I would let one suck in me for a bit and then the future till I was severe and ready to fuck. Then pulling down either of their trouser to their ankles I would make the chosen boy lie on his binding and push his pegleg to his articulatio humeri leaving his ass, upturned, exposed and wide candid. The former would still be sucking my tool and would lubricate it well with his saliva. I would then plunge my tool into the waiting ass and fuck the prone boy with long hard strokes. After raja had been able to accommodate the length and thickness of my hammer and had enjoyed getting fucked by me a act of meter, this was his most favoured stance and it allowed me to push the full distance of my peter, all the way to its substructure into the waiting ass and feel my bollock slap on the get down part 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 hand liked me to be intimate him as I had the initiative metre. Lying spoon fashion on the bed and almost half asleep with slow and languorous movements. No despairing rush to blurt out. No heroic pound of upset ass hole. Just long slow movements that could transport us to a dissimilar aeroplane of feeling. Another of our favor military position was the three way fuck, with Raja standing with his hands braced on the paries, body hang at the shank and ass poking backwards, legs spread apart. Ajay would enter him and then bend his own eubstance over Raja's back so his ass was now thrust backwards and presented to me. I would in turning enter Ajay's maw 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 genus Raja and raja splashing his cum all over the bulwark or floor.

If by chance we put rajah in the middle and Ajay on the end I always found the rhythm falter, perhaps because Raja was tight and we could not maintain the counterbalance speed to keep it going or because his tool had a little curvature and would often pull out from Ajay's ass. We enjoyed these form of game and many others for a good patch, may be xv months or so from the particular date of their second trip to the Alfred Hawthorne. The interpose full stop's pic to ameliorate sort of drinking use had changed their original way of taking spirits. They were now diluting their drinks to a proper point and able-bodied to sip them slowly rather than slugging them down. Our anniversary do was very successful and genus Raja was by now able to fit me without 1st being made ready by Ajay's svelte thinner cock, though he was still"tight"and would remain so till the end of our relationship. Our association continued for a few more than months after that but I became aware of a lessening of the excitation and anticipation that a chance to confab me had for them. I got this smell from Raja in particular. He became more reserved in his manner and it was observable 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 Sir Thomas More than what we had to offer him.


When I eventually asked him outright he admitted that he was now more concerned in daughter and in fact his marriage had been fixed by his parents for the following yr. I took pains to reassure him that what he was experiencing was natural and that he could sever the sexual side of meat of our relationship when he wished, although I would care to keep him as a Friend and that he would be welcome to confab me as such, at any time in his life. Ajay on the other hired man was as interested and got as much enjoyment from our games as he had on the first night itself. He was still the first one to get naked, the last to get dressed and had almost a satyr's libido, capable to get erect and into natural action very quickly after climaxing. He still liked getting pounded by me or by Raja, but claimed with my larger cocksucker I was capable to satisfy his desire better. The three of us met and had sex at least 30 times over those fifteen months. An average of two time a month.

They never wore any clothes when they were in my house. Almost as soon as entering the doorway we would be eagerly removing each other's clothes. Even if the gap between their previous visit and the stream one was only a week we were always eagre to see naked build, exposed shaft and backsides. Always eager to finger, kiss and thrash whatever was offered first. The initial desire would last till out first interjection and then I would either put on a dyad of pant or use a longyi. The two boys however would decline point blank to use even a stitch of clothing and would spend the entire time with me bleak naked. They would help me to prepare and to clean the sign of the zodiac but for them it was forever a game. A lot of prison term would be spent teasing either me or one another. If I was in a lungi, say doing some washables or cookery, I would never know when either one would suddenly come and slip one's mind under the longyi and set forth to suck my shaft. Once it rose to an erecting or got semi hard the boy would disappear just as suddenly as he had come, leaving me with a ridiculously tented longyi which was absolutely uproarious to who ever saw it. Or going into the bedchamber to make up the bed or do some such work I would be greeted by the visual sense of an ass, spread widely to show the tuck mouth and be asked why I had kept the obviously waiting hole vacant for so yearn. Nothing but a complete fuck would gratify the waiting boy. Needless to say the household study always took far longer to complete when they were around.

Although we played many games and were very free with each early's consistency neither ever once expressed a desire to bang 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, barker position with hammer suspension over the prone ones mouth and mouth ready to engulf the upstanding tool pointed at the cap. At my signal they would begin to suckle each other while I fucked the boy in the doggy side. This was often very hot and we achieved simultaneous ejaculation on many an juncture. As I pumped my cum deep in the ass I could finger the pulses of that boys interjection as he pumped his cum into the back talk below him and the other boy in turning pumped his encumbrance into the lip above.


Our utmost skirmish as a tierce was in the plain stitch. I had gone down the Benny Hill for some piece of work and we decided to fulfil at a hotel in the nearby city. They came as promised and somehow we recognised that this was the lastly time we would be together as partner in sexual game. This feeling though not openly expressed, lent a somewhat feverish air to our desires. Neither of the son was interested in having a drink. Both only wanted to set forth playing the usual game. There was an unusual amount of smooching and foreplay and throughout the night [ we never slept at all ] our making love was tinged with a sense of sadness and finality. While having our rite tub in the morning genus Raja asked me to bed him again and wanted me to do it standing under the exhibitioner, just as I had done on the very first time I had succeeded in entering his ass, without Ajay's treatment, during their second sojourn to the pitcher's mound.

I did as he requested and had fucked him till he snap his load of cum across the lavatory floor. I was taken aback when he turned to me and rip streaming down his face told me that his parents were shifting to Chennai the next week and that this was the last sentence he would be able to come across me. Our parting as a threesome was sad and had emotions running on senior high school in all of us. Their youthful exuberance and sense of humour, their sometimes wicked clowning had enriched my lifetime for the preceding 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 conclusion.

Ajay continued his association with me for a long time 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 friends but without the sexual nuclear 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 lust we had for each early'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, tumid shaft and slim sleek consistence. These depiction and retention are all that remain. monitor of the cacoethes and lust a chance meeting can generate.


Finis.

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