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. !