Date: Sat, 18 Dec 2010 09:35:19 EST
From: Julyguy1@aol.com
Subject: Christmas Fuck

Christmas Fuck Copyright Alex Carr .Christmas 2000.

It's been so bloody cold lately hereabouts - a real stiff winter and coming
 up tomorrow was  Christmas - and  me sat huddled in a bus shelter,
waiting for my bus home which already is 30 minutes late is no joke!

And it was Christmas coming up too and all I wanted for was to get home to
be with Danny who I knew would soon warm me up with his version of a cosy
snug  hot water bottle.

But, Peter, pull yourself together, Danny dumped you six months back, for a
 coloured guy.   And then it all came back! It was taking am some time  to
get over Danny even though I hate him for what he has done to my life.

By leaving me  like that left me with a big complex because of the  word
that goes around about coloured guys and how really good they are in  bed.

I wouldn't know because I have never been with a coloured guy.

Not as though I would say no if the right one made an offering and looked
attractive. Well they do have a good rhythm about them, just see them dance
and  stuff!

Mind you, Danny was good, feeling his rhythm  inside me was  always
thrilling and invigorating. He knew just how to fuck me  and  leave me gratified
and feeling wholesome. But that was then and how is  now.  But even now I can
still feel; him inside me.

 Even though I have been without for all those months I still get the  heat
on, sitting crouched on this bench, imagining his caresses and his cock
planted deep inside me. I simply adored the way he'd keep it there without
hardly moving, just feeling its deep throb inside was delicious, and then he'd
 continue the fuck, really giving it to me until I yelled out with gusto.
And  then afterwards the ultimate when we sucked each other dry, the certain
magic  tasting the fervour and flavour of each other mingled in our long
French  kiss,

It got to be a habit, our sixty- nixing before each time we fucked.- he'd
have me plant my hind over his head beneath me, he sucking me there, giving
me  the nudge on my thigh when he was ready for a breather. That was so
lovely doing  something I could never have imagined with anyone else ever,
although I have  heard it done with girls and yes, the thought of being smothered
beneath a  girl's skirt, my nose pressed into her moist thong would be a
real turn on, that  proves I am bi I guess!

Ironically I was joined on the bench by this middle aged coloured guy with
a pleasing smile, who asked me for a light. I told him I didn't smoke and
did he  know there was no smoking allowed in the bus station anyway?  He said
good  because he didn't smoke either, that for him it was a turn off, just
the smell  of it on folk's clothes.

I wondered then why did he ask for a light in the first place. He must have
 read the  query in my expression I guess because he added that it seemed
to  be a good way of making conversation.

Now this guy was beginning to interest me. He seemed nice. He seemed so
calm and had a really warm smile which immediately won me over. So we easily
got  talking. He, like Danny, was about twenty years older than me which I
liked, all  my partners to date had been middle aged. Sounds like I have been
with tons of  guys but for me, only four, give or take a few casuals like
the guy who had me  in the allotment shed and very nice too, he taught me all
I needed to know about  pricking out - and seedlings too!

Anyway to get on, this guy's  name was Jake. I asked him where was his  peg
(thinking of Ralph Harris and his Jake the Peg song) He said he liked a guy
 with a good sense of humour and thus indicated where his peg was! Just
giving  the  notable bulge in his jeans a quick nudge.

I don't know just what came over me but that simple action made me flush
and me being very aware of it I turned my head away. I was just completely
attracted to Jake and no mistake.

He noticed though, didn't say anything but just nudged it again, this time
I saw the bulge move. Then he looked into my eyes and honestly I was
completely  away. Just the thought of that bulge moving so delightfully in his
pants made me  horny to say the least.

"Don't be embarrassed, Pete - I am flattered really, tell you what, just
let me cover my lap with my coat so you cane have a feel without anybody
seeing?"

If anything Jake wasn't slow in coming forward, no beating about the bush
with him!

I was completely taken back  - was this really happening to me?, Truth  be
known I was so vulnerable, I had already told Jake about Danny which in
itself was unusual because I would never usually have discussed such personal
issue with a stranger.

His boldness was like a magnet to me and I was not slow to take up his
offer. I took a quick look around, the bus station was almost deserted apart  fr
om a shagging pair at the end. I slipped my hand beneath his coat and felt
him  there. It was so good and so warm and inviting.

"Big enough?" he said with a grin as he shifted himself for easier  access.

I nodded and moved my hand underneath, feeling the mass of him in my cupped
 hand, so warm like a flame in the cold night.

I toyed with the zip on his jeans, it was difficult to release and he
helped me, I heard his moans as I unzipped - he sort of wiggled more, I enjoyed
the warmth in my hand as I grasped him there, I dragged it from beneath his
 briefs  as he moved himself side to side assisting me, and felt the
hugeness. It was simply divine and I wanted more. "That's bloody lovely, Peter"
he complimented, feel it some more if you want."  But then the bloody bus
turned up didn't it!?

"You catching this one/" Jake asked quickly zipping himself up, having a
little difficulty with that, pressing his swollen cock back into place. I
shouldn't have giggled but I did, he took it all in good heart and giggled
too,  it sort of made for a closer bonding of a new found friendship.

But in my mind I was still feeling his wonderful masculinity and wanted
more.

I said I was catching that bus and he said he was too.

Now my heart really began to beat hard and I think we were   both  thinking
the same because he said; "Pete, do you have your own pad, I mean are  you
living alone, perhaps you could invite me in awhile?"

"What do you have in mind,"  I teased, "Coffee?"

The look of sheer lust in his expression said all and in no time at all we
were warming up in my centrally heated flat leaving the bitter winter cold
outside.

I discovered that he was a loner too, he'd been divorced but confessed his
curiosity in his recent attraction to his own sex and would like to explore
that  angle - and just what had happened already between us confirmed his
leaning was  bi-sexual and how he was greatly attracted to me...

"Well you can explore my angle any time" I returned with a boldness which
surprised myself, but Jake was so easy to get on with and I felt at ease
and  comfortable with him. Now the excitement of being with a coloured guy
really  turned me on, I'd already felt the goods now I wanted to see and he
took no time  at al, after we had shared a Guinness, in stripping down his
jeans in a very  provocative manner as I eyeballed him like a kid seeing Father
Christmas for the  first time. If Jake was going to be my Christmas present
I was more than happy,  eve if I had reservations about that huge
monstrosity of his, poking out at me  like that, getting inside me!

That's what I said to him,  gasping  at him, as soon as I saw it,  he
chuckled, moving it about with his hand squeezing to make its bulbous knob  blow
up like a balloon. It was beautiful    and shall I tell you  something, a
coloured cock beats a white anytime, it does, at least from the  ones I have
seen and had, mind you Danny's was a hard one to beat at 71/2 inches  but Jake
's must have been well ion the 8 inch region..

Instinctively, although I was still dressed and in my tight brush jeans I
knelt beside him as he spread out on the sofa displaying his wears in a mist
 delightful fashion, those balls so firm and good, such a wonderfully
inviting  package I so wanted then to feel and explore and taste.

"You can suck, feel, do whatever your heart yearns for," Jake smiled, that
 certain smile again and I wasn't slow to resume that which I left off in
the bus  station, but this time without the obscuring of Jakes covering coat.
Hiding the  beautiful specimen I had first realised bulging under his jeans.

He was beautiful, he was cock supreme, quality cock and the feel was
extraordinary, it was wonderfully pliable withy a slight bend in the middle,  "
made to fit in your hole" Jake said moving his hand behind me as I started to
sniff cock, then sliding it inside the waist of my jeans and briefs I felt
my  heart miss a beat and my breath speed up as his finger found its
objective, so I  was treated to the most delightful finger rimming one could
imagine with a  mouthful of hard throbbing hot black cock.

"Now let me strip you and lets take it nice and slow, Peter, I want for
both if us to enjoy, I stood up and he did the honours, which was so exciting
too, just standing there and being  stripped in a manner which you knew was
 thrilling your partner so much, the way he looked and lusted, the way he
breathed, I loved to be naked and rising for him as he took me complete in
his  mouth, me growing inside as he sucked and licked me,

"First time I have sucked white cock" he whispered between sucking

"Hope it wont be the last, Jake - you are so wonderful and I adore being
with you."

He stopped the sucking awhile and asked me to spread my thighs as he
examined  me, me standing there, he on his knees now cupping my balls with  his
right hand and wanking me with his left, it was so lovely you cant  imagine
how good it was, he prompted me to turn around and next I felt his  fingers
stretching my ass cheeks wide apart, and then the most  wonderful  soothing
feeling when, glancing around, I say his head was wedged between my
stretched cheeks, his mouth pressed against my hole, then I knew what was  causing
the heavenly feeling there as I began to feel the urge for his stiff  cock
inside me, I soon came strong as he continued to suck and lick me, then
sucking my freshly gratified cock like it was cream - and it was utterly so
wonderful and exhilarating = when Jake made it with a guy he certainly made
each  second, each move count,

"Wank it hard for me, peter - if you want it inside you show it just how
appreciative you are."
"That's easy, Baby,"  I whispered just letting  myself go with him as he
did with me, I wanted the experience of deep throat  black cock, getting the
feel of it in my mouth, the texture, the smell and the  taste of the cock
which soon was going to give me my very special Christmas  fuck.

"Tell you what I like, Peter" Jake said adjusting his position and he
showed me, with me nudged in the corner of the settee he placed the foot of his
 right leg on the arm of the settee and his other knee on the other side of
me on  the edge of the seat so he was as wide and stretched open as could
be for my  enjoyment of rich black cock and gorgeous hanging firm balls which
I must admit  I made a meal of, I jerked him until he said I'd found the
right movement to  hold it there and go for it as I took his cock into the
depths of my  mouth  once more and started to suck and hand fuck him at the
same time, I knew he was  nearly there because if that certain pause  before
the splurge and the  throat sounds which gave me a real sense of satisfaction
that I had give this  guy just as much thrill and passion as he had me.
And then it came, And how  it came, his white cream spurting out like a
volcano, the thrill of it splashing  against my face and the taste of it
rolling in my tongue was something  special,

Exhausted we just chilled on the floor, later talking dirty talk the way
guys do between sessions,
He asked if he could bed me that night, it was  Christmas Eve .

"You are so very big and gorgeous Jake" I said. And do you know his reply?
 He said no problems, he had lots of baby oil and getting it inside me
would be  part of the fun.

And when we got to bed he asked me to bend over on all fours so he could
prepare me. Just the way he did that made me feel so wanted and special, I
loved  this guy so much, so considerate and gentle, feeling g him massage and
work me  there was wonderful and he used a couple of delightfully
stimulating anal  vibrators which he really enjoyed putting into me, feeling and
sucking my ass  cheeks at the same time, like he was feverish for me, and that's
how he  explained his passion  for me, like it was a never ending fever.

And when at last his quality fuck came, the feeling there as he stretched
my passage and planted his stiff cock inside, just an inch at a time until,
soon, and I couldn't believe until he showed me by moving my hand there,
and me feeling that yes it was fully inside me. Then we got to real
fucking, he thrusting it on and out of me as I helped move to his rhythm ,
his fuck was so divine, I wanted it all the time, forever and ever. To have
my passage full with him wedged deep inside until he surged the last thrust
and came deep inside me,

That was delightful,

That was my beautiful  Christmas Fuck sublime. !