Date: Sun, 27 Dec 2009 14:07:47 +1000
From: Steve Holder <steve.holder@bigpond.com>
Subject: Ben & Dan Part 3 Christmas Wishes!

Ben & Dan Part 3 Christmas Wishes.

Ahhh Christmas time and where we are theres not such thing as a White
Christmas, nope, its hot over in the Land Down Under, along with flies..and
parties, oh and families, cant forget the family (ask Dan's mother, she'll
agree) So it's our turn for the family get together, my family love a
social event, my mother would go to the opening of a proverbial envelope if
there was a chance.

So reminding myself as I wash the deck, clean the Barbeque and get the
chairs and ice bins organised for the arrival of my parents, my sister, her
husband their 4 kids and I'm guessing any of Dan's family that want to come
along, oh and my sisters dog. Dan in the meantime was mowing the lawn,
cleaning up the front yard, footy shorts and singlet, again to get my cock
twitching all I have to do is think about the sweat running down his chest,
his hair soaked under that baseball cap, his muscles working the mower up
and down the yard. Damn it im hard just writting about LOL.

 OK I have to snap out of it or theres going to be an incident I better go
check on him, take him water or even just to perve on his butt in those
shorts, I can hear the mower stop as I walk out from the garage, bottle in
hand. In the corner of the garden emptying the mower catcher was Dan my
man, stretched out like an athlete. unscrewing the cap off the water I
flick it, catching him on the back, in shock he turns around thinking he's
been stung by something "FUCKER" he exhaled almost sounding like he was in
pain. Dropping the mower catcher he turns around seeing me grinning with
the water bottle in my hand "I thought you might need cooling down" came my
smug reply. Now I know he's not pissed off he's chuckling.

Handing him the water, he takes a big swig letting some of it escape the
corners of his mouth and trickle down his chest and off I go again, only
this time I get the remains of the water tipped over my head "your such a
pervert I know you were oggling me" his grin still gives me a warm shiver
after all this time, grabbing me in his thick tree trunk arms and wresting
me to the ground amidst hystercal laughter tickling me wasnt something I
was used to, but it became clear rather quickly that I still was not only
sensitive all over but loving it. Looking into those eyes, there was just
time fow a quick kiss before the family arrived.

My sister Alicia and her brood rolling up in her black CX-9, my parents
bringing up the rear in their new E350 Mercedes (yep it's my story and I'm
sticking to it) Dan rolls off me as my sister and her husband climb out of
their car, my mother niggling at my father about the fact that he drives to
fast.  "Hey sis" hugging her and shaking my brother in law's hand "the kids
are growing up quick" Truth be told, time has flown, my 2 nephews are now
16 and 17 my neice is 13. I can still see them as babies. Scary, now I feel
old!

 As we all go inside to kick off the eating and laughter, I couldnt help
but notice a black SAAB convertible driving past the 3rd time, se s a owing
to almost a stop at the footpath outside. Getting Dan to usher them inside
as I walk down the driveway, the car stops right out front and then takes
off at a great rate of knots. Wasnt for us then, I wasnt expecting anyone
else I suppose Dan's famly would have at the very least turned up by now or
told us that they weren't comming.

 My mother yelling out about where to find salad bowls, plates, cutlery
glassware and Dan helping out with the drinks and taking the food out to
the barbeque laughing with my Dad, my brother in law is sitting to one side
smoking while on the phone, he took my dads side in property development,
that apple didnt fall far from the tree, took a while but they both seem to
work well, also understandably this is his 1st time around Dan and me, so I
get that he isnt so... interactive. The quick and polite conversation about
the cars and the house, interupted with beers from the fridge, and my
mothers outbursts about the house and what we've done with it.

 Food out of the way and into the lounge with presents to hand out, The
oldest (Shaun) we couldnt decide and seeing as he's getting his 1st car in
a few months time we got him some personalised plates for his truck. Justin
I wasnt sure what he was interested in, so he scored an iPhone and for
Louisa, I wasnt sure what to get her so on my sisters advice we got her a
Smiggle diary.

 It was about 8 that everyone decided to call it a night and head home, Dan
and I barely got to spend 2 mins alone with each other during the course of
the day. Packing everything into the dishwasher we were settling in to
maybe watch some TV when the phone rang, Dans mobile to be precise. Some
"yeah's" and "OK's" later he walks back into the kitchen.

 Slipping my arm around his waist and snuggling in, he feels tense. "Whats
wrong?" I ask, "my little brother is outside waiting in his car, he wants
to talk to me" his tone is concerned, "why's he outside? He can come in" I
ask "Is there something wrong?" I cant help but see Dan feeling like theres
a pretty big problem looming "It's not your mother is it, I cant tell you
how upset I would be knowing she's not happy" my sarcastic tone adding
weight to whatever is on his shoulders. Dan slipping out of my embrace,
turning to face me. "I think its a bit more serious than that, he sounded
upset, like he's been crying upset"
 Now it's my turn to be concerned, "we cant leave him outside, go get him
c'mon" giving him a reasuring hug as we walked out the front, it hit
me. That was who was in the black SAAB. Now it all makes sense, the car
taking off, the poor kid was scared.

Walking back into the kitchen, I realise, it's not going to be a quiet
night afterall. Hearing the door slam and hushed voices, Dan and his
brother walk into the lounge room and sit down, Dan sitting next to his
brother and me sitting in a chair on the other side of him "Alex Ben, Ben
Alex" Dan leaning back into the chair closing his eyes Alex looking like,
well like shit to be blunt, his face is all red and puffy his clothes
looking like he'd been wearing them for a while his eyes bloodshot and
tired, his long black hair all scruffy. He looks like he's had either a
hard time or he's on a drug fueled bender.

 "she's done it again" Dan sighs and opens his eyes staring at the roof
then with an exhausted tone "Alex overheard the parents argueing about us
and he went to our defense, she threw a tantrum and basically kicked him
out of the house and told him that he may as well be a faggot like us" Gota
hand it to her, Lydia certainly knows how to sugar coat anything that rolls
out of her mouth when it comes to hatred. "So, Alex" I meet his eyes, I
have never seen so sad eyes before I'd guess theyre a lighter almost hazel
colour, at the moment they look like red road maps. "Alex mate, have you
had anything to eat or drink or anything?"

 Alex meets my gaze and shakes his head "No, i'm not really hungry im tired
though, can I couch surf for the night, I'll go back tomorrow and get the
rest of my stuff" I have a little chuckle to myself, even at my age the
term couch surf hasnt aged, "Mate I'll go and get some sheets for the spare
room, sleep in there, you got everything?" Getting out of the lounge chair
"Dan go get him some towels and stuff, show him where the bathrooms is, get
him settled for the night while I get the beds organised". Walking up the
hallway to the linen cupboard I'm thining about this woman, how could she
be so nasty on Christmas eve and all.

 Hearing the shower start up and the door shut, Dan stumbles into the
bedroom just as im undressing. Sitting on the edge of the bed as he slides
his shirt over his shoulders and throwing it onto the floor. I'm still to
this day mesmerised by his tattoo, bizzare as it sounds. falling back onto
the bed his head resting on my lap, he looks up into my eyes meeting my
gaze. "Thanks for understanding baby" his tired eyelids starting to
drop. My hand brushing thorugh his shaggy mop my other hand resting across
his chest, out of instinct it brushes past his nipples instantly triggering
a reaction.

 Dan's arm insticivley envelops mine as he snuggles into my lap, his other
arm encircles my waist "Can you just hold me for the moment, I just want to
feel safe in your arms" a single tear rolling down his cheek. "Heyyy, its
not that bad is it?" my words trying to calm his emotions, I've never seen
him like this. "No" he replied, "im just sick of my mother dishing it out
to him, Alex is Dad's son from a previous marriage" I nod finally putting
it together "Ohhh got it now he looks like you though, does your dad get
much say in what goes on?" Dan rolls off me as he slides his jeans to the
floor letting them drop with a dull thud "yeah, but you've seen what she's
like when she's pissed off she's just savage".

 Crawling into bed and instantly Dan snuggles into my side, his arm over my
chest my arm wrapped over his shoulder and down his back, his legs
intertwined with mine, he leans up and kisses me on the mouth "What was
that for" I ask "for being my rock and my love" he replies, a cute sleepy
smile on his face. I knock on the door signals Alex is out of the shower
"Can I come in?" "Yep" Dan's reply short and sweet. Wow, this kid is guna
be a heartbreaker, nicely built the beginning of pecs and abs showing,
tanned, hairless to what I can see (wearing boxer shorts) nicely stacked
legs, my guess athletic or swimmer, dark spiky hair freshly washed. "thank
you for the shower" "You're welcome Bud" I reply.

 As Alex turns around to leave, I notice the 2 brusies on his back, they
look pretty recent, "Alex, whats the bruises from" Dan's looking in
amazement at the fist sized bruises. A hurried "nothing" escapes while he
spins around quickly to take them out of sight. "Your not getting beaten up
at school are you?" Dan's tone now changes from hurt to anger "has mother
seen them?" It's about now that poor Alex looks like he's trapped "Dont
tell her you saw them she'll go nuts again and then blame me for opening my
mouth" Now he's realised that he's said to much, my expression has just
changed as though a lightbulb has gone off in my head.

 "She did these to you" I reply in shock, "HOW, How could she do this to
you!" this has me pissed off now "Why the fuck would she hit her own
child!" I'm really doing my best to stay calm and not get into a car and
appear on this womans doorstep and demand answers. "Ben, calm down, please"
Dan's sitting on the side of the bed "Alex was saying that she's on the
meds and drinking, Dad caught her about to get in the car and drive over
here one night" She wouldnt get far if i'm at home "Ok here's the deal,
untill your mother sorts her shit out, you can stay here Alex, tomorrow we
go and get your stuff and you can use the spare bedroom" Looking over to
Dan for approval I get a heartfelt smile and from an Alex a dumbfounded
look.

 Poor Alex, he just didnt now wether to laugh, cry, scream or pass out. He
just stood there nailed to one spot unable to move. "I dont wanna be a
problem, it's ok" he protested. Nope tomorrow is Christmas Day, I couldnt
bare to think that this poor kid is guna go back to the slaughter. "OK bed,
we'll talk further in the morning, g'nite" letting Alex leave so we can get
down to some red hot lovin, seriously I've been wanting to mess around with
my man since this morning. Dan snuggles into me, his head laying on my
chest, his hot breath swirling across my nipples which in turn gets me as
hard as a rock. "You wanna open a chrstmas present early?" he
comments. Hmmmmm I would but I wanna wake him up christmas morning with
something special.

 It was dark when I woke up, the sun stll hadnt risen, the blinds in the
bedroom had still been drawn, no movement, alhough Dan wasnt beside me in
bed. I looked around and couldnt see the alarm clock beside the bed in it's
normal place. I didnt think it was unusual untill I heard a deep voice from
a dark corner in the bedroom "Dont move a muscle, and dont speak" SHIT,
someone's broken into the house and found us asleep. My mind started
panicing where's Dan, what have they done to him, what have they done to
him" Lying completely still this dark figure looms over the top of me his
hand clamps over my mouth almost suffocating me.  "Speak and I will hurt
you" They mean business. Jesus, Alex is asleep in the other room, my mind
screaming not to panic. What was I taught kicking my mind into what i was
told breathe...relax...breathe...focus on what he's saying..dont look them
in the eyes....stay calm.

 The dark figure removed his hand from my mouth and told me to keep still,
his gloved hand caressing my chest and forcefully removing the sheet
covering my body "You take god car of your body, it'd be a shame to mess it
up if you dont listen to what I say" It felt like a knife blade being
dragged across my stomach, cold and sharp. It stired my cock into life at
any rate, swelling and leaking precum. "Somebody likes that" his gruff
reply "Yeahhhhh" I trailed off. With the reactions of a cat my hands were
pinned to the bedhead and zip tied to the metal features "I TOLD you not to
speak" his hand gripped my jaw with solid force "I dont want to hurt you
anymore understand?" his hand still clenching my mouth shut I nod
instinctivley this time.

 Pacing the room like a caged animal, this guy I wait hear his demands.
"You havent been behaving yourself lately have you?" my mind searching for
some semblance of what he's talking about. "you need to be taught a lesson,
a very very big lesson" With that, he puts a hood over my eyes, blacking
everything out. I can hear movement, a light switch clicking on and some
rustling around. Then feeling something heavy on the foot of the bed, like
he's knealing or standng at the foot of it. Feeling where the weight is
balanced I could kick out and immobilise this guy, getting myself out of
the hand shackles could be a problem though, they feel pretty tight.

 My mind thinks back to Dan, they have him somewhere in the house away from
me so I cant get him out of danger. His hands restrain my ankles "I'm not
going to hurt you unless you make me" his voice now sounding gruff, "I
promise you and your partner will be safe and unarmed" lifting my legs up
exposing my hole "thats one nice ass, that'd be fun to play with" and with
that his gloved finger teases it, hearing me moan he jams his finger right
up to the last knuckle, causing my back to arch, my body to buck away from
it and pain to sear through my body "I told you dont speak!" Fuck he means
business.

 Letting my body relax he slips the finger out and goes back to teasing my
ass, making my cock rear up and leak pools of clear liquid all over my
stomach. This is turning me on so much, im still scared but I cant believe
how hot this is getting me, i'm sweating buckets while this guy is teasing
me, playing with my body like some erotic instrument. Archng my back to try
and make myself feel more comfortable, theres more rummaging around and he
gets off the bed, not long after he's back. I can smell him, he's standing
right next to me, turning my head to the left im greeted with a solid hard
cock pushing at my lips "take it, down your throat, this'll keep your mouth
shut bitch"

 Bitch? I aint nobody's bitch, as I protest his hand goes back to my cock
and grabs my balls just enough to inflict a twinge of pain "suck my cock
bitch or it gets worse" I open my mouth and get a thick mouthfull of cock
fed to me. I better give him decent head, my balls depend on it. Moaning
and flicking my tongue against the shaft he speeds the pace up ramming this
cock down my throat making me gag "fucking take it bitch, his hands, one on
my chest one on my cock shafting it the pre cum flowing like a river in
flood.

 Pretty soon he pulls his tool from my mouth and proceeds to pull my legs
up again and use his spit lubed cock to rub aganst my hole. This could do
me over big time. I'm trying not to speak, not to make any sudden moves and
this guy is using me as his fucking hostage (litteraly) his finger dips
into the puddle of pre cum thats been pooing on my stomach and lubes my
hole, I cant help but moan and this time theres 2 fingers opening me up I'm
so ready to explode right now, I dont know how much more of this I can
take.

 "Fuck thats a tight ass, I'm guna have fun plowing this, I could fuck you
all night long" his gruff, lust riddled voice getting anxious now. I'm just
about ready to give in and let him fuck me stupid, I can feel the cum
boiling in my balls ready let fly. His hand back to caressing my cock,
making it twitch and meet his touch. His fingers encircling while his thumb
presses down on the sensitive spot under the head. Rolling my head back
while he plays with me. He leans up and whispers in my ear "I wanna fuck
you, hard and right now" his finger tracing a line of sweat from my chest
"MMMM you smell good, I bet you feel just as good" using his thumb back on
my ass. "I'd keep you on as my slave just tie you here and fuck you
whenever I want" I dont doubt that, the way he's using my body just to keep
me from falling into a wild display of cum showering.

"I'm ready for you to cum bitch" Fuck I'm ready to cum myself. His body
back beside me feeding me his cock coated in a mixture of precum and my
slobber puning it down my throat while his hands jerk on my cock I can feel
his hand working hard my body bucking in rythm with his movements his cock
pistoning in and out of my mouth it's all overwhelming as I try to growl
and swear with a mouthfull of cock my cum explodes splattering onto my
chest and eye mask great gobs of cum coating a line from neck to navel. The
dark mans cock swelling his nuts rising up "FUCK IM GUNA CUM" My mouth
engulfed with a thick load of cum, leaking out the sides of my mouth. His
breathing ragged and wild while he's pumping my mouth full of his load.

Letting my breathing return to normal his cock slides from my lips, his
hands fall away from my body... feeling exposed and naked for the first
time since he arrived, my head strains forward to catch a clue of his
whereabouts. I hear a click as the lightswitch turns off and then he's back
beside me, Rolling me over with my ass exposed "you wont move untill im
gone" My arms are dead I dont think I can move, I'm exhausted, I dont even
think I can move my legs. As he cuts the zip ties my arms drop back down to
something solid, numb and useless.

 His gloved hand traces down my spine to my ass, giving it a pat as he
moves to leave. Everything goes silent, not a noise as I drift of to sleep.

 Christmas morning, and as I wake up I think back to what happened last
nite. Was it real? Did it happen? Was there an intruder? I dont feel sore
anywhere. Checking my body for any brusies, nope all clear. As I look over
I can see Dan's back rising and falling as he breathes. I dont think I
could deal with anyone hurting my love. Amazing how things change when you
find someone that you want to spend the rest of your life with. Staring up
at the ceiling I feel him stir and roll over "Merry Christmas baby" he
grogily comments.

 He's so hot 1st thing in the morning, the messed up hair, the sleepy
look. Perfect! As he rolls on his back, I siddle over to his side of the
bed to lay some love on those perfect lips...as I do, I notice out of the
corner of my eyes, a Motorcycle jacket, a helmet, his riding gloves and a
black mask with an obvous white stain on it. "That was you?" I'm stunned
"You DO have a wild streak" he's smirking, my sex on legs boy has this
dirty, naughty smirk plastered all over his face "well I couldnt decide
what to get you, so I improvised. Hope you like it" Like it? I loved it!
"Oh, it was ok" trying not to laugh or even grin. My arms snake across his
chest pinching each nipple as I go. "yeah ou did real good baby" kissing
him as I go.

 "Hey question, how did you get the voice? he leans over and grabs a black
box that looks like a small cordless CB mouthpeice "Voice box" bringing
that voice I heard last nite back to life "It changes the pitch and tone"
WOW, I knew he was resourcefull, but not that resourcefull. Our peace and
tranquillity is broken by Dan's mobile ringining. As he answers it I roll
over and get up to go to the bathroom. Mid piss, Dan walks in behind me and
announces "we have been invited to my parents place for Christmas lunch,
Dad has some news for us" Flushing the toilet I turn around to step past
him to wash my hands.

 "Whats mother got to say about this" I ask casualy. "thats the best part,
theyre getting divorced!" Dan's excitement showing through a little bit too
much now. Ahhh who says christmas miracles never happen!

To be continued!