1. Hot and Hard.


    Date: 8/9/2015, Categories: True Story, Boy, Gay, Mature, Author: Randygay, Rating: 60, Source: sexstories.com

    very free with each other’s bodies 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 position with cock hanging over the prone ones mouth and mouth ready to engulf the upstanding cock pointed at the ceiling. At my signal they would start to suck each other while I fucked the boy in the doggy position. 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 pulses of that boys ejaculation as he pumped his cum into the mouth below him and the other boy in turn pumped his load into the mouth above. Our last encounter as a threesome was in the plains. I had gone down the 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 interested in having a drink. Both only wanted to start playing the usual games. There was an unusual amount of kissing and foreplay and throughout the night [we never slept at all] our lovemaking was tinged with a ...
    sense of sadness and finality. While having our ritual bath in the morning Raja asked me to fuck 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 intervention, during their second visit to the hills. I did as he requested and had fucked him till he shot 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 next week and that this was the last time he would be able to meet me. Our parting 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 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 close. 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 fission that was there in the past. 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 other’s bodies. Both of us had heard from Raja a few times after he had shifted to Chennai but we never met again. Photographs, curling ...