Date: Thu, 23 Dec 2010 03:50:40 EST
From: Julyguy1@aol.com
Subject: Christmas mince pie, cream and intercourse.

Christmas mince pie, cream and  intercourse. Copyright Alex Carr 2010

Smelling Jacob was the bees knees. Just the smell of his trousers was for
me the ultimate turn -on. Sounds really funky I know but that's the way it
is  with me, I have always been partial to scents, perfumes and smells -
except that  when it is overdone and when you get a middle aged woman passing
you by out in  the street and she  reeks of  it , you can still smell of it
ages  after she's passed, Ugh!

But it all started such a deeply loving and wonderful relationship and
Jacob never fails to thrill and excite me to the fore. (and to the front cum to
 that!)

When I had the first taste of him it was all so  good and right,  anyone
who has tasted cock may remember the very first time, taking it slowly  into
the mouth and experiencing that very first feel  and exotic touch of  the
swollen crimson plum as I like to call it, finding the very sensual p-hole
with the tongue and  the lips, then the first full taste of cock in mouth
never to be forgotten, a certain earthy nectar which acted like a dream.

And I remember how he just stood   enjoying the experience of my  first
sucking, he asked me how it was for me, I replied it was simply wonderful  and
he said it was for him also, and afterwards he told me how he loved the
things I did with his cock. If I admit it to myself  was nervous to say the
least when there he stood, completely bare in front of me, holding his ripe
cock  upright and saying; "Well here it is then" like he was inviting me to
service  his motor car or something. But already I could take in the
significant odour of  his full swollen , especially as he pulled back tight his
foreskin , that was  something else! And I just closed my eyes as I sniffed in
the scent, Jacob  working his cock - almost touching my face with it, and
then opening my eyes  slowly there it was, a full close up of pure ripe
uninhibited cock and his balls  were just as magnificent and I succumbed to the
instinctive urge to cup them in  my hand and squeeze gently as I made up my
mind to go for it open wide and enjoy  that first experience.
He whispered that it was lovely and not to stop as he  gently rolled his
hips, guiding my hands behind which gave me a nice firm warm  hold as I sucked
him to the full until he spurted his cream like a volcano, into  my mouth
and over my face, the taste of seaweed and sea salt came to mind,
remembering days on the beach, should I continue to suck or let Jacob rest, he
breather that it was okay if it was aright with me and so I discovered just how
to suck climaxed cock, how to swallow it down in  small amounts and there  he
had a glass of cola at the ready. "It helps" he said with wisdom, like he
had  prepared it knowing I would need it. I gulped it down and felt his hot
cream go  down with it.


That's how it was when I first had oral with Jacob, but now it was near
Christmas time, he'd stripped slowly just for me, teasing me all the way, to
the  point I was absolutely besotted by his spell, I sniffed the inside of
his black  cotton trousers as he removed them and then his black briefs,
always a delight,  he assisted by rubbing the material into my face as he felt my
cock over my  jeans, making it quickly grow as he unzipped me ready for
fucking, but not  before I enjoyed a really good helping of cock and cream,
because Jacob insisted  this was to be a mince pie, cock and cream Christmas,
That there would be cream  spurting about all over in every way, so to savour
the flavour of rich fully  erect cock in very slow time was a pleasure to
behold and, after the initial  taste of cock, one could easily get the real
taste after a good deep and  exploring suck just as deep as can be, taking
breaths with each full swallow  into the entrance of the throat, to realise
the true experience of what oral  stimulation is truly about and how the
nectar mingles inside the taste buds of  the mouth and especially the tongue to
prepare for that mutual deep throat  kissing, to really experience the taste
of each other combined, because as I  sucked him so he did me, rolling my
cock in his tight mouth to give me so many  wonderfully erotic sensations.

He said he loved the taste of me, moving his little finger just into the
opening and around and around my ready aperture just hungry for his deep
thrusting cock. It was a lovely feeling, sucking and being sucked and all that
enhanced, making me shiver with excitement and knowing that at last I had
found  true sensual and emotional satisfaction with a man I adored, it had
come to the  point where Jacob just knew what I adored and of course vice
versa too, we got  to know our different moods when we would like different
things, we talked about  boundaries too like pain and yellow rain which we both
agreed was not on with us  save for an occasional over the knee firm
spanking I invariably enjoyed of Jacob  before his good herd fucking, spanking me
in jeans he enjoyed thoroughly, he  loved to see it bounce he said but the
real joy came when, having soundly  spanked me, he massaged my ass letting his
hand wonder between my thighs which  gave me all sorts of wonderful thrills
and  then I was all his, which ever  way but loose! And he made sure he
took advantage of all that was on offer to  him.

The new trick initiated by Jacob was the inclusion of the squirty cream
which made for a wonderful new sexual experience, especially feeling the
intrepid Jacob spraying my ass and between just for his enjoyment of me both
orally and deep penetrating intercourse.
Just the sound of his compulsive  licking was so good, it felt like he was
eating me which gave me a thrill I had  never imagined so absolutely
wonderful.

Just to lay there and be spoiled this was a true treasure of an experience
beyond words can explain.
And  then I was tasting cock again but this  time with cream after having
taken a bite of a heated mince pie to establish,  what Jacob called , a
Christmas fuck which came with all the trimmings, his cock  well established
having been well felt,  sniffed, licked and sucked and  masturbated to the
degree that he couldn't hold any more , that he was ready to  stuff my ass with
his Christmas stuffing, that gorgeous elongated very ample  cock which I
adored with or without  cream but the cream being a bonus  different from the
usual baby oil lubricate , if sometimes when I was unusually  tight and needed
it, but the rich cream did it all and his cock readily slipped  into me no
problem.

Jacob wanted me on my back for this one, with my legs pinned around his
back tightly allowing me to be able to move my rear with him, to establish
that  so wonderfully mutual rhythm which would make it beautiful for us both,
his cock  sinking right into me, wanting the feel of its strong and
stimulating throb as  always when he paused and held it in there to the full deep
penetration,  squeezing my buttocks severely as he held me there tight and
wanting, allowing  me to enjoy the full experience of his always gratifying and
stimulating  fuck.

Then later he'd have me doggy fashion which I invariably enjoyed too, that
way I played the servant and he the master when he would spank me soundly,
then  kneel between and spread my ass cheeks wide to sniff and suck me to
his hearts  content before I felt once more that so wonderful deep fuck
searing its channel  deep up inside me. Me moving it for him, like he wanted me
too, heaving from  side to side to enjoy the full swing of his fuck ,that
certain feeling when  draws it out from me and then plunges it into me again,
making it pop and  splurge, giving me a feeling so divine and wanting.

And after that we'd retire after a bottle of wine, me wanting to lay my
head between his warm thighs and explore every sinew of him with my keen
fingertips, then tasting cock again, this time a very well fucked cock with just
 that certain flavour that was just so different in a very subtle way, it
had the  pungent nectar  of real masculinity about it combined with the
female  hormones that contributed to my sexual leaning - so wonderful and
complete, to  make Jacob and I perfectly compatible.

There it was growing in my mouth again, like I had re energised it, growing
 to the full once more as I anticipated another fuck, this time he took me
scissor like, I loved it, being sprawled like an animal for his pleasure,
his  third fuck was always rougher than the first two, he'd take me deep and
quick -  and soon I was tasting the remnants of his climax, the so very
special love  cream I adore so much, he could fuck me all night for all I cared,
I was always  aching for him, and when he was out of me always yearning for
more, yet still  feeling him inside me like it is where he belonged, that
when we fucked we  became one, our souls combined.

"Merry fucking Christmas!"