Date: Thu, 27 May 2010 15:49:02 -0700 (PDT)
From: Ray Dukes <greyez44@yahoo.com>
Subject: A cold winters night chp 2

The following is a work of fiction, the result of an overactive
imagination.  The people within are not real, nor intended to resemble
anyone living or dead.  Please do not read if it is illegal in your area,
or if you are a minor.  Otherwise enjoy.


	I could feel his big dick get even bigger and he started to cum
inside me and I shot at the same time.  The first shot went over my head
and hit he headboard, with several more trailing down and landing between
us.  Brian collapsed on top of me and kissed me deeply and we were both
spent.  We stayed like that until the cum between us started to dry.  We
pulled apart and went to the shower and washed each other.


			A Cold Winters Night chp 2


	When we got out of the shower, we went back to the bed and were
both asleep soon after that with his arm draped over me.  A couple of hours
later I woke up and was cold in the bed.  I noticed Brian wasn't in the bed
with me.  I went looking for him and found him at my computer in the
writing program writing something.  I walked up behind him and started
massaging his broad shoulders, and he jumped from the fright I had just
given him.  I leaned down and kissed his neck and he closed what he was
doing and just laid his head back on me and gave a deep moan.

	"I'm sorry I didn't mean for you to stop writing."

	"I'm sorry I didn't ask first before getting on your computer."

	"No worries."  and continues working on the studs neck.  I stood
back up and he swiveled the chair around and I saw his robe was open.  I
got down on my knees and started licking and sucking on his nipples.  First
the right and then the left one.  The I slowly licked my was down his hairy
torso while lightly pinching his nips.  When I got to his man dick it was
hard and beginning to leak his sweet juice.  He leaned back in the chair to
give me better access to him and I started by licking his shaft and around
the head of his member.  I then took him into my mouth and went down as far
as I could, I have a bad gag reflex, and started sucking his cock.  Brian
was starting to moan which told me he was liking what I was doing.  While I
was busy sucking his dick and tweaking his nipples, he started running his
fingers through my hair.  I went down to his balls and licked, sucked,
kissed, and gently nibbled on them, and he went wild.

	"Dan, you keep that up much longer I'm gonna fill your mouth."

	I stopped long enough to tell him to fuck my face and shoot it all
in me.  With that he stood up form the chair and grabbed a hand full of
hair and started pounding my face good.  Soon I was able to overcome the
gag reflex and was taking all of him in my throat, and was able to feel his
nuts hitting my chin.  He was really getting into it also, and getting very
vocal which I had told him was getting me hotter.  I don't know what it is,
I love to be talked nasty too, it just does something for me.

	After I told him that he really got into it.  "Suck my dick bitch
boy, take it, swallow it."  He was almost yelling at me, and I was pounding
my own cock.  "I'm gonna cum soon you fucking bitch and you're gonna eat
it."  That was it took and I unloaded on his leg, and I guess my groaning
on his dick sent him over the edge.  "Oh yea
baby...I'm...gonna...fucking...cum."  And cum he did, I tried to keep up
with his massive load but some still leaked out of the corners of my mouth.
And that was one fine start to the day.

	After a little bit I went on to the kitchen to get some coffee
started, while he took another shower.  I wanted to go see what he had been
writing, but figured if he wanted me to know he would tell me.  We spent
the next several hours talking and walking around the property trying to
get to know each other better.  But, there was something that still
bothered me about his suddenly showing up last night.

	"Brian, I got a couple questions for ya." I started, "Now don't get
me wrong or nothing, but you said,"

	"Dan, I know what you're thinking.  I haven't been totally honest
with ya, right?"

	"A couple of things are, fuck I don't know, this is the middle of
nowhere, you had no bags, just a thin jacket in the middle of a snowstorm.
Even the shit that kicked you out would have given you your coat.  Do you
understand where I am coming from?"

	"Ok, you got me.  That is what I was doing this morning while I was
writing.  I was gonna tell ya the truth.  It's on the computer, I'll go."

	And with that said he turned and walked off toward the road.  I
called for him but he just waved me off and kept on going.  `you dumb ass'
I told myself and I started toward the house.  Even when I got to the house
I couldn't bring myself to look at the computer to find out what, if
anything, was there.  I just busied myself and had a few drinks, yea I keep
plenty to drink around here.  Around nine o'clock, and at lest three to
many, I went to the computer and opened the newest document.

	Dan, I am sorry, I have not been totally honest with you.  I was
put out of the car, but it wasn't for the reason I told you.  Me and my
lover Brandon was going home from dinner with friends when we got into an
argument.

`Why are you always thinking with your dick Dan?' I questioned myself
aloud.


I know that he has been cheating on me and things finally got to the point
of hearing him talk shit that I told him to stop the car when I saw your
lights.  Dan, I am sorry.

`You stupid horny bastard, some freaking god shows up at your door and all
caution goes to the wind.  Dumb ass.'

I wish things were different, and there was another reason for being here
with you.  Some part of me wishes you were Brandon.  You are the whole
package.  In just this one night, I genuinely felt something for you.  When
we made love,

I went to get my bottle, by now I was pissed cause I was stupid enough to
be used like a common whore cause I was horny.  `What the fuck happened to
jerking it retard?'  After reading the words making love I yelled at the
screen, `We didn't make love, we fucked."

I felt more for you than I have for Brandon in some time.  I am so sorry I
used you, and I hope in time you will find forgiveness in your heart.

	After reading the note three more times I had had enough and went
to bed for a fitful night of sleep.

	I could feel his hands massaging my shoulders and it felt so damn
good, I just laid back into him and allowed the feeling to continue.  His
hands felt like home to me, warm and comforting.  He hands began moving
down my torso to my nipples and I was in Heaven, feeling his strong knowing
hands at work.  When I felt his hot wet breath touch my naked nipple flesh,
"You are a fucking liar," I yelled at him.  This did not deter him and his
ministrations on my aching flesh.  Brian expertly worked both nipples by
licking, sucking, and nibbling on them to the point that I was moaning
loudly.  He licked his way down the hair on my torso, and down the treasure
trail to the prize he sought.

	"Get away from me, I aint a whore." but I couldn't push him away.
He had some kind of power over me stopping me.  He will not talk to me, he
is killing me.  He kissed around my pubes bypassing my cock and going for
the balls.  An expert of oral pleasing a man is what Brian is, I have never
known anyone like this man before.  I have never before felt anything like
this in my life.  The nibbling on my balls, the sucking, the licking.
Taking both balls into his mouth, perfection.  "Get the hell away from me,
you used me, you lied to me."  But to no avail.  He still would not speak
or leave.

	Slowly, ever slowly he licked his way to my aching hungry hole.  He
licked it, tongued it, made totally love to my wanting ass with his tongue.
Finally he came up to my leaking dick.  Brian licked up the shaft of my
dick savoring the pre-cum and licking around the head and trying to stick
his tongue into the hole.  He gave me the best head I had ever received in
my life.  At this point I could no longer protest what this lying bastard
was doing to me.  Somewhere in my drunken mind I rationalized I would make
him leave after the hot sex he was giving me.  At that point I started
urging him on, begging to be made love to, to be fucked.
	He stopped what he was doing and reached over and got he lube out
of the drawer.  It was then he decided to start talking to me, "Tell me how
you want it sexy."

	"I need you inside me, more than I have ever needed a lover
before."  I lustily replied

	Slowly he entered me with his hard fat cock, giving me time to get
used to the size of it.  To me it seemed like it had gotten bigger, and I
was loving every second of it.  He started moving in short deliberated
strokes and hitting the magic button with ever downward push.  I was
begging for more, for everything he had to give me.  When I begged for
that, that is when it all changed.  The passion was gone, the loving was
gone, and evil took over.

	"You want it, you will regret it you ignorant bastard."  he growled
at me.  When I started to say something he shoved something in my mouth so
I could no longer speak.  He turned me over on my stomach and re-entered me
roughly, it no longer felt like him.  With every sharp thrust he would say
stuff like `look at this ignorant whore Brandon.', or `you're a stupid
useless fuck, that would let anyone fuck em.'

This went on for I am not sure how long, demeaning me, degrading me.  I
felt dirty and used.  The pain I felt from being talked to that way, being
roughly fucked, I wanted this to all end, I wanted to die.

	I sat upright in bed, covered in a cold sweat and my own cum and
alone.  I had dreamt all of it, so I told myself `Dan, get a grip it was
just a cold winters night.


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