Date: Sat, 18 Dec 2004 06:51:38 EST
From: Justin0398@aol.com
Subject: An Urban Christmas 02 by Justin Davis (M/t, mast, oral, anal)

The following story contains graphic sexual scenes between a young male
and an older male. If material of this nature offends you then you should
not read this story.  Additionally, if you are under 18 years of age in
most states you are not allowed to read this story by law.

This story is purely a work of fiction.  Any resemblance to person's
living or dead, or to events that may have occurred, is purely
coincidental.  Additionally, the actions of the characters in this story
are in no way intended to show approval of, or give sanction to, their
actions.

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An Urban Christmas
By
Justin Davis

Chapter Two


Christopher couldn't help but shake his head and smile at how fast Jason
wolfed down his cheeseburger and fries as the two sat in their identical,
white, terry cloth bathrobes.  Of course, because of Jason's small
stature the bathrobe swallowed him up and hung down to just above his
ankles when he stood up.

"You gonna suck my peter now?" Jason asked, having wiped his mouth with
the linen napkin and prompting Christopher to chuckle.

"You don't want any dessert?  We can order some," Christopher said.

"Nah!  That's okay.  I'd rather have my peter sucked," Jason replied,
prompting Christopher to chuckle again.

"Well, I'll say one thing for you, young Jason, you're certainly
persistent.  I guess we'll just have to get that taken care of right
away," Christopher said, rising from his chair and holding out his hand.
" Come on.  Let's go take care it."

Even though the hotel suite was warm Jason shivered a little, as he lay
naked upon the bed while Christopher removed his robe.  He was used to
getting his peter sucked in the passenger seat of some car or leaning up
against a tree or building or some such.  Never had he actually been in a
bed with any of the men who had slurped on his five-inch boner.

Christopher climbed into bed and reached out and put his arm around the
boy and pulled him to him and held him close.  As he did so, he could
feel Jason's body tremble a bit.

"What's the matter, young Jason?  You're not scared are you?" Christopher
asked.

"Uh, yeah kinda," Jason replied.

"Why?  You know I'm not going to hurt you," Christopher said.

"Yeah, I know.  It's just that, well, I ain't ever done it this way
before," Jason said.

"What do you mean, young Jason?" Christopher asked.

"Well, it's just I ain't ever been in bed with a man that was gonna suck
my peter.  It's strange and all," Jason replied, prompting Christopher to
chuckle.

"Well, young Jason.  There's a lot more to sex than just getting your
peter sucked.  I think it's time you learned that.  Now, I want you to
lay back and put your hands behind your head and I'm going to show you
something," Christopher replied.

Even though the walls of the suite were quite well sound proofed, it is
good that no other guests were on the top floor of the hotel, for Jason's
cries of delight would most certainly have been heard as the older man's
mouth explored every inch of Jason's body.

Jason squealed as the man's mouth devoured the area between his groin and
thighs.  He gasped and squirmed as his nipples were sucked and nibbled.
Then, he wailed like the siren on an EMS truck as he got his hole eaten
for the first time.  Never in his life had Jason felt anything as good as
the man's tongue snaking into his rectum and he fucked back at the moist
tongue trying to get as much of it into him as he could.

"Please!  Suck my peter now!" Jason begged, his hard five-inch dick
throbbing for attention.

"Not just yet," Christopher replied, and dove in and began to suck and
nibble on Jason's perineum, instantly eliciting more wails of delight
from the boy.

Jason squirmed like a baby seal upon the bed, for no part of his body
went untouched, from his ears down to his toes. Jason's dick began to
leak pre-cum profusely and he reached for it in desperation to tug on it,
only to have his hand brushed away by the older man.

"Not just yet.  Be patient," the man said, causing Jason to moan loudly
out of frustration, then gasp, as the man slurped one of his pecan-sized
balls into his mouth and began to work on it with his tongue.

"Yes!  Fuck yes!" Jason cried out at the top of his lungs when the man
finally slurped his peter into his mouth.

Instantly, Jason grabbed the man's head and began to hunch up into the
moist cavern.  Then, he gasped and squealed with pleasure as two of the
man's fingers entered his moist hole and began to slowly fuck his rectum
while his peter got sucked.

Needless to say, it didn't take long for Jason to cum.  In less time than
he would have liked, for he wanted the gooey feelings to last forever,
Jason was wailing at the ceiling and blowing his sweet cum pellets into
the older man's eager and willing mouth.

"That was so good!" Jason said softly, as the man held him close to his
body afterward.

"Well, I told you there was more than just getting your peter sucked,"
Christopher replied.

"Yeah!  Uh, you're hard again.  I can feel your dick in my back," Jason
commented, prompting a chuckle from Christopher.

"Yes, I'm afraid I'm quite hard after all that," Christopher said.

"Uh, you want me to jerk you off or something?" Jason asked.

"If you want.  You just do what you feel comfortable doing.  Just like
when you and your friend mess around," Christopher said.

"How do you know about Alex?"  Jason exclaimed, sitting up in bed and
looking at the older man, for absolutely no one knew all the things he
and Alex did when they played around with each other.

"I told you.  I know lots of things about boys," Christopher replied.

"So, what you want me to do?" Jason asked, staring at the long, hard,
tube.

"You do what you feel like," the man replied, and smiled.

Jason grasped the thick tube with his hand and pulled downward on it
causing the foreskin to fully retract.  Then he slowly began to wank the
thick stalk.

"Mmmmmmmm!  Very good!  That's nice!" Christopher exclaimed.

Jason stared at the big penis as he slowly stroked it and as a drop of
pre-cum appeared he wondered if it tasted anything like Alex's.  Slowly,
he moved his head forward and slurped up the sticky stuff with his
tongue, eliciting a groan from the older man.

"That's different," he then commented, for the stuff was sugary sweet,
not salty tasting like his friend Alex's, or his own for that matter.

Jason lowered his mouth upon the impressive organ and began to bob it up
and down.  Instinctively, when the older man grabbed him to pull him on
top of him Jason knew what to do.  He didn't know it was called a
"sixty-nine" but he and Alex had done it before in that position.

"Mmmmm!" Jason exclaimed as the older man slurped his peter into his
mouth.  "Oh yes!  Ahhhhhhhhhh!" Jason cried out, moments later, as the
man began to eat his hole again, and he put his mouth back on the man's
cock and started bobbing up and down again on the big tube.  "Mmmmmm!
Mmmmmm!" Jason then exclaimed, his mouth full of dick, as the older man's
fingers inserted themselves in his hole again and began fucking him with
them as the man's moist mouth sucked on his dick.

For awhile the two reveled in the consummation and the connection of
their bodies, Jason bobbing his mouth up and down on the huge tube like a
natural-born pro.  Then, as the older man picked him up and flipped him
on to all fours, head down and butt up on the bed, Jason became scared.
But, just for a moment.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!  Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Jason began to wail, for the big
hands had spread his butt crack as far as they could and the spongy
tongue was invading his most private area again.

Alternately, tongue and fingers invaded Jason's hole and he began to wank
his again hard peter.  His vocal utterings became a litany of soprano
wails of ecstasy that would have made the Vienna Boy's Choir green with
envy, as he lay head down butt up on the bed, three fingers now going in
and out of his bottom. Then, there was sudden absence of the fingers and
there was a brief sharp pain and a sudden rush of fullness in his bum.

"Ow!  Ohhhhhhhhhhh!" Jason exclaimed, and reared up a little and craned
his head backward to look at his butt.

Christopher was smiling down at him.

"Oh shit!  It's all in me!" Jason said.

"You want me to take it out?" the man asked, placing his hands on the
boy's hips.

"yessss, uhhh noo, I don't know," Jason replied softly, not really
believing that the big penis was all the way up his butt.

"You know I want to cum in your bottom don't you?" the man asked.

"yesssss," Jason simpered in reply.

"Alex has cummed in your bottom hasn't he?" the man asked.

"yessss," Jason replied meekly, nodding his head that Alex had.

"It's your choice, young Jason.  I'll stop if you want.  Do you want me
to stop?" the man asked.

"uhhh, nooooo, it's okay," Jason whimpered, and lay his head back down
upon the bed.

"Oh Jason!  You precious precious kid!  I'm gonna fuck you soooo good!"
the older man said, prompting Jason to yelp.

"Ohhhhhhhh!  Ohhhhhhh!  Ooooooooooo!  Ooooooooooooo!" Jason then began to
wail, as the older man slowly began to fuck his bottom with the big tube
and the head of the thing began to slide back and forth over his immature
prostate.

"Oh yesssssss!" the older man hissed, Jason's butt so tight that it
seemed to be strangling his huge tool.

Carefully and deliberately, the older man slowly long-dicked the boy
until his big cock was sliding in and out with ease and it gleamed with
the boy's ass juices.  Then, he increased the pace of his fucking.

"Unh! Unh! Unh!" Jason soon began to grunt, and he grabbed the sheets
with his hands as the pace of the fuck increased and the older man's
groin began to bang against his up-turned butt cheeks.

Although his friend Alex had put his peter in his butt several times,
this was totally different for Jason.  The huge cock was causing him to
feel sensations he had never felt before.  Shock waves of pleasure began
to shoot through Jason's body with every thrust of the massive tube into
his bottom, and though he couldn't see it, his hard peter was oozing
ribbons of pre-cum onto the bed sheets.

"Annnggghhh!  Annnggghhh!  Annnggghhh!" Jason started to wail, his mind
going on overload as the sensations got stronger and stronger.

"Yeah! Yeah! Mmmmm!  Mmmmm!" the older man chanted as his groin smacked
against Jason's upturned butt.

Then suddenly, there was a low guttural sound, almost like a growl, that
began to rise up from deep inside Jason and corresponded with what seemed
like a huge bubble of pleasure building up and up inside him.  He
recognized the feeling and couldn't believe it was happening.

"Ohhhhhhhh--Myyyyyy--Godddddd--I'mmmmmm--Goooonnnnnaaaa--Cummmm!"  Jason
wailed in a crescendo.

Then, he howled like a coyote as his hard peter began to twitch and jerk
and spray cum pellets all over the sheets, having the first hands-free
cum of his young life.

Immediately, the older man bellowed like a bull and began to spew his cum
load into Jason's rectum, for the orgasmic spasms of Jason's butt muscles
were so strong that they were milking his big cock like a milking
machine, making him cum long before he would have liked to.

Sometime in the early hours of the morning, Jason gasped softly and bit
his lower lip and furrowed his brow, like dozens of boys had done before
him, as the huge penis invaded his rectum again. Then, he wrapped his
arms around the older man's neck and cooed and purred as the huge tube
slid slowly in and out of his upturned bottom.  It was a slow fuck, a
deliberate fuck.  No rush this time, and Jason wanked his peter the whole
time, yelping and blowing his load on his tummy when the man moaned
loudly and began to fill his bottom with sperm again.

"It feels like it's slowly crawling out of my butt," Jason commented
moments later, as he lay snuggled up against the older man, the softening
tube still in his bottom.

"Well, in a way it is," the man said, and chuckled and kissed the boy on
his cheek.

It was nine the next morning when Jason stirred awake, suddenly aware
that the older man wasn't in the bed with him, and he quickly sat up in
bed scared that he was alone.

"Well!  Well!  I was wondering if you were ever gonna wake up!"
Christopher said, as he entered the bedroom dressed in the same clothes
he wore the night before.

"Uh, you got your clothes on," Jason commented.  "We ain't gonna do more
stuff?" he asked, an air of disappointment in his voice and prompting the
man to chuckle.

"I'm afraid not, young Jason.  I need to get you back.  I've got a plane
to catch before long.  I had your clothes cleaned and pressed last
night.  I'll go get them for you while you go to the bathroom," the man
said and left the bedroom.

In response, Jason looked down at his piss-hard and sighed.  Then he
crawled out of the bed and headed for the bathroom, wishing that he was
going to get his peter sucked again.

"Well, Jason.  It's been nice meeting you and getting to know you,"
Christopher said, an hour later as they sat in the red Lamborghini in
front of the tenement complex where Jason lived. "Here's the money I owe
you," he added, holding out a sealed white envelope.

"Uh, thanks!" Jason said as he took the envelope from the man.

"Maybe next time I'm in town we'll meet again," the man said and smiled.

"Uh, yeah!  Maybe so," Jason replied.

"Now, I've got a plane to catch and you've got presents to buy, remember,
tomorrow is Christmas Eve. You be a good boy and hop out now," the man
said.

"Uh, yeah, okay.  It's been nice to meet you Mr. Chris and thanks again.
I hope you have a nice Christmas," Jason replied, clutching the white
envelope then opening the passenger door.

"Thank you, Jason!  I hope you have a nice Christmas, too.  In fact, I'm
almost certain you will," the older man said, and chuckled, as Jason got
out of the car and closed the passenger door.

"See yah!" Jason hollered, and waved as the red Lamborghini pulled away
from the curb.

"Holy shit!" Jason exclaimed moments later, as he opened the envelope and
thumbed through the bills it contained.  All of them, and there must have
been at least twenty or thirty, were hundred dollar bills.  Quickly,
Jason looked up in the direction of the departing vehicle. Of course, the
red car had already vanished from sight.

"Merry Christmas, Mr. Chris, and thanks!" Jason muttered to himself, as
he looked back down again at the envelope and the money it contained.

Then, he tucked the envelope into his parka, and smiled.  For sure, it
would be the nicest Christmas since his dad had died.  Thanks, of course,
to a bearded fat man named Mr. Chris.

The End