Date: Wed, 16 Dec 2009 16:57:00 -0800 (PST)
From: B <wasputz2525@yahoo.com>
Subject: Going Home for the Holidays

Warning: The usual disclaimers apply here.  If you don't like any of the
following, leave now: gay sex, vulgar or harsh language or underage
wherever you are reading this.

This is pure fiction. No one in this story is a real person, living or
deceased. Please do not copy without my consent.  I hope you enjoy!!!

Packed up and ready to go, Nate left his house and current girlfriend to
make the trek west for a good four hour trip.  He left with his fingers
crossed in hopes he would make without any trouble for the forecast called
for rain with a temperature at 34 degrees.

Crossing his fingers weren't any help to Nathan the further west he
traveled on the interstate.  The forecast slightly missed the temperature
by 4 degrees in the wrong direction.  With that slight drop, the interstate
became icy and hazardous.  At 4 in the afternoon, Nathan gave up with his
nerves on edge to seek a place to stay for the night and try again the next
day.  He exited the interstate at a small city.  He saw passing the nice
modern motel had a no vacancy sign already posted.  He hoped beyond hope
pulling into an older motel that there was still a room available.

Nate opened the door and exhaled.  "Please, oh please tell me you have a
room," Nate said.

"It's your lucky day.  I have one left," the older gentleman said behind
the counter.

No hesitation, "I'll take it no matter the cost," Nate said.  He heard the
door open and saw a college aged kid stand beside him with a toboggan on
his head with his hair flipping out and a coat that had seen better days.

"Sir, are there any rooms here?" the kid asked.

"I'm afraid that gentleman there got the last one," the man stated with a
skinny finger pointing in Nate's direction. "You're more than welcome to
sleep in the lobby.  It's going to be one hell of a night I can see and
just in time for Christmas travelers."

Nate saw the kid mouth the word `fuck' and walk away from the counter
mumbling to himself as well.  Nate spoke up just before the kid hit the
door. "If you want, you can stay with me since it's just me unless you
don't want to."

"Like a really have a choice right now," the kid said. "Thanks dude!
That's fucking nice as hell of you."

"No problem," Nate said and signed the small registration the man presented
him.

"Room 244. Second floor next to the stairwell.  Once I saw the ice, I
started selling them in order.  So you have the last one tonight," the man
stated.

"Thanks and what a relief it is to be off the road," Nate said.

"Check out is usually 11 but from what I hear the weather should be better
after lunch tomorrow.  So if you need to stay an extra, I'll understand,"
the man smiled.  "Oh yeah, the cable just went out about an hour ago."

Nate took the key and found his smiling new roommate for the night waiting
outside the door.  "Man I really appreciate that.  How much is half of that
room?" the guy asked with Nate spotting the unmistakable tongue piercing as
he spoke.

"Half would be $35.  A little high for this dump but what choice did I
really have," Nate stated.

"None or stay in some ditch somewhere out on that damn interstated," the
kid said and reached in his back pocket to grab his chained wallet.  He
handed Nate two $20.  "I'm Bolt by the way."

"Nice to meet you Bolt," Nate said.  "Nate here."

The two moved their ice coated cars with Nate parking in the grass since
his SUV was four wheel drive.  They unloaded a bag a piece and headed up to
the room.  The room reeked of cigarette smoke but otherwise was clean upon
initial inspection.  Nate wasn't real happy seeing only a king size bed but
did laugh seeing it had the old fashioned coin-operated vibrating bed.
They put down their bags and raced to use the restroom.

Bolt came out, zipped up his pants and tossed his toboggan on his bag with
dark hair going everywhere and sporting two large earrings.  "At least the
pisser works.  I was about to piss in my damn pants.  I was on that fucked
up road for 4 hours."

"Same here.  That was some shit, huh?" Nate smiled.

"The worst shit I've ever seen," Bolt smiled with Nate heading to the
bathroom to use it.

Nate returned with Bolt up on the bed and looking at the coin operated
machine.  "Looks like we got what here would be the honeymoon bed."

"So that's what that is," Bolt laughed. "Dude, you married?"

"Was a few years ago but it didn't last," Nate said. "By the way, how old
are you?"

"19," Bolt said. "Sophomore at Tech."

"Good school there," Nate commented. "What's up with your name?"

"It's my last name shortened," Bolt said. "My first name is Lewis but I
hate that. I could kill my mom for giving me that stupid ass name."

"Bolt, I don't know about you but I'm starving right about now.  I'm
heading over to that gas station next door before it shuts down.  Want
anything while I'm there?" Nate asked.

"Beer would be killer, dude, and really help pass the time in this shit
hole," Bolt said. "Other than that, some Doritos and snack cakes would be
fire along with any other shit they got I can munch on."

"I'll see about the beer," Nate said.

"Smokes too while you're there if you grab some brews," Bolt said.

Nate stuck out his hand for some money with Bolt's list piling up.  He
headed over with his cell phone in his ear to explain his situation and
found the store about to close the door with the weather getting worse.  He
grabbed some beer, snacks and smokes to head back to the room.

He opened the door with Bolt sitting at the small table rolling a joint.
"Dude, you smoke?" Bolt asked. "I need this shit about now to calm my
nerves the fuck down."

"Ummm... I don't know Bolt about me smoking that.  I haven't smoked weed
since I left college," Nate said.

"That cool if you don't want.  You care if I smoke some trees?"

"Nah, fire her up," Nate smiled.

Bolt lit the joint and took a big hit.  Nate wasn't worried about the smell
in the room since it already had a funk to it.  He cracked open a Miller
Lite.  Bolt stuck out the burning joint as an offer.

"Oh what the hell," Nate smiled and took a long deep hit.

"Dude, you're fucking bullshitting me about that college shit," Bolt
laughed seeing Nate inhale along with feeling the strong smoke. "How long
ago was that?"

Nate exhaled and sent the pungent smoke in the air, "Bout 7 years ago.
Damn that wasn't so bad.  I too needed it I guess along with these beers.
Looks like we've got a long night ahead."

They smoked the joint and discussed what they had seen along with finding
out where each other was from and where they were going for the holidays.
Bolt was heading west as well but about an hour further to see his mom and
grandparents with his dad out of the picture.

They started drinking after extinguishing the joint since the television
was of no use.  Nate did like his friend for the night and found him to be
what he thought was a regular party college boy.

"Nate, you're really cool as fuck.  I was hoping you weren't some religious
guy who would use this night to preach to my ass," Bolt said.

"I saw only a guy in need and figured it would be nice plus keep me company
during this fucking ice storm," Nate said.

Bolt grabbed his fourth beer and lit a cigarette in the process.  "I'm
burning up over here.  At least the heat works.  You care if I lose this
sweat shirt."

"No I was about to come out of mine too," Nate said.

Bolt threw off his sweat shirt while Nate did the same.  "Nice body Nate,"
Bolt said eyeing Nate's hairy torso.

"You look like I did in college.  Couldn't gain weight for shit," Nate said
about Bolt's slender frame.  He had another beer in his hand and feeling it
as well.

"You think as much beer as I drink I could but my mom says my dad was one
skinny fucker too."

"Bolt, it's good to see you not having a father affect you that much in
your studies.  Computer Engineering is rough from what I heard," Nate said.

"Tough but fun as hell.  There's some really hot guys in there that keep my
attention," Bolt stated with the cig hanging out of his mouth.

"I take it then by what you said you're gay," Nate said and looked at Nate
now munching on some Doritos.

"I am and not shit I can do about it.  I actually enjoy it if you wanna
know the truth of the matter.  Guys will fuck in a heartbeat and never on
the rag," Bolt stated without care. "I'm not offending am I?"

"Nah not really," Nate said. "You've been eyeing me since we got here."

"Habit mostly," Bolt said. "You ever get wild and get with guys?"

"Never have," Nate shot back.

"I'd be more than happy to let you experience your first dick," Bolt
grinned.

"Now I'm worried about sleeping in that bed with your ass.  I'll wake up
with your dick buried in my ass," Nate laughed and headed off to the
bathroom to drain his bladder of the beer he was downing.  He pondered the
offer while looking down at his cut 7 inches.

Nate returned and found Bolt rolling another joint.  Bolt fired the joint
up and passed to Nate.  Nate was half drunk and took a long hit before they
passed it back and forth again.

"You smoke this shit all the time?" Nate asked.

"I do when I'm fucking bored and iced in," Bolt giggled and grabbed some
snack cakes.

"If I get tested, I'll use that excuse," Nate laughed.  Both then heard the
bed in the next room hitting against the wall.  "No doubt what they are
doing."

"Fuck no," Bolt said loud and giggled again.  "Making my goddamn ass
fucking horny as a motherfucker over here."  Bolt slid his hands down the
front of his pants.

"Actually it is giving my ass a fucking boner too," Nate smiled, continuing
to hear the bed slam against the wall.

"I'll take care of that for ya," Bolt said.

Nate looked at Bolt and saw a willing person.  He figured getting head from
him wouldn't hurt and might feel good.  He moved to the bed and dropped his
pants and boxer briefs.

"Oh fuck yeah," Bolt shouted. "I'll suck that big dick for damn sure."

"Get on it and show me what that tongue ring shit is really for," Nate
said.

"I definitely can do that shit," Bolt said and stuck out his tongue.

Nate leaned back on his elbows and felt the piece of jewelry on his cock
head.  He moaned slightly and saw Bolt with his big brown eyes looking at
him and licking his cock.

"Nice dick dude," Bolt commented and continued licking.  He moved his
tongue down to let Nate feel it on his hairy nuts.

"Damn this feels so fucking good," Nate said.

"It does when you're fucking stoned," Bolt smiled and moved back to Nate's
cock.  He opened his mouth and took a majority of Nate in his mouth.  He
moved up and down to have Nate moaning and singing his praises.  Nate put
his hand on Bolt's long hair and pushed down.  He felt Bolt's mouth at the
base.

"Fuck dude!" Nate shouted.

Bolt pulled off, "Deep throating this motherfucker!"

"Love it!" Nate said. His mind started racing with every thought he had
about man sex.  His heart was racing and his breathing increased with the
early excitement Bolt's mouth and pierced tongue was showing his raging
hard cock.  "Fuck yea Bolt!  Keep sucking that cock!"

Bolt tried to smile with Nate's cock in his throat.  He relished the
encouragement by Nate's nasty talk and strived to satisfy this man.  His
head started moving at warp speed to fuck his mouth and tongue on Nate's
cock.  He could hear the moans and hard breathing with his hand now in his
jeans.  His mouth and jaw began to tire and pulled off to kiss Nate hairy
stomach.  "Better than any bitch, huh?" Bolt said.

"I'll say it definitely was," Nate replied with Bolt at his chest.

"Wanna try your first cock?" Bolt asked.

"I'll damn sure try," Nate replied and was so horny at the moment with this
19 year old on his chest.

Bolt stood and got naked.  He grabbed his thick 8 inch cock with no pubic
hair to be seen and held his semi-hard cock while Nate looked it over.
"Fucking big, huh?"

"It is and don't expect my ass to deep throat that shit," Nate said.

"Not many have been able to but just suck it.  Any blowjob feels good
unless you use your teeth," Bolt said.

Nate moved Bolt closer and forewent any licking.  He opened his mouth and
took what he could.  He looked up at Bolt and was glad he wasn't in his
right state of mind.  He felt Bolt put his hand on his shoulder while he
moved slowly.

"Suck it Nate!  Suck my fucking dick!" Bolt said.  Nate continued sucking
and using his tongue on the underside of Bolt's hard cock.  "MMMM feels so
fucking good!" Bolt said and pushed Nate a little further down. Nate pulled
off, spit on Bolt's cock and went for more.  Bolt stood there and started
squeezing his own nipples.

Nate stopped and moved.  "Let me get a little beer down my throat and maybe
enjoy this cock even more."  Nate grabbed a beer, took a big swig and
continued.

"My man likes sucking his first dick, huh?" Bolt smiled.

Nate wanted to answer but just continued to service Bolt's cock.  Bolt
started moaning and soon had Nate off his dripping cock.  He went for and
found Nate's mouth.  Nate took the kiss along with Bolt's tongue.  He
pulled his new found sex mate onto the bed and enjoyed a long session of
kissing and running his hands all over Bolt.

"Dude, you have to fuck me," Bolt said catching his breath. "I need your
cock in me."

"You got condoms?" Nate asked.

"Damn straight I do in my bag for this week," Bolt said.  He moved off
Nate, grabbed the new box and tore open a condom in a heartbeat.  He
returned with Nate all smiles and anxious to experience the full gay sex
experience.  He unrolled the condom, jacked Nate's cock to it full hardness
and mounted him.  Sliding down, Bolt let out a gasp.  He went down further
until all 7 inches of Nate was inside him.  He leaned forward just a little
and gently rode Nate.

"Fucking ride that dick, Bolt!" Nate said.

"You like my ass better than bloody stinky pussy?" Bolt asked.

"I let you later but damn your ass is fucking tight," Nate said.  He
grabbed Bolt's boney hips and moved his hands with Bolt's actions.

"OOO fuck yea!" Bolt said with each plunge.  "Love this shit!"

"Love it too.  Let's make this fucking bed rock!" Nate said.  He was
feeling the shear enjoyment even if it was a guy on his cock.  Bolt went
hard and faster until the bed started rattling.

"MMMM yea babe, love this fucking dick in me!" Bolt said in ecstasy with
his head cocked back.  The bed continued to rattle with Bolt going at full
speed up and down on Nate's hard cock.

Bolt pulled up and the two moved down in one quick motion. "Now I'm about
to really fuck this hot ass!" Nate said.

"I hope you fuck the living hell out of me! Make me feel that fucking dick
deep in my ass!" Bolt said.

Nate spread Bolt's skinny legs a little wide and started pounding his cock
in and out of Bolt's ass.  He wiped the sweat from his brow and continued
to give Bolt his cock.  The bed rattled and hummed with the two moaning and
panting with each thrust.  Nate pushed Bolt's ass higher into the higher
and jack hammered his cock into Bolt's hole.

"Fuck me Nate!  Keep fucking that ass!" Bolt said.

Nate tried to keep the hard pounding with skin popping.  He eased Bolt down
and slowed the pace.  Bolt grabbed his 8 inches and started jacking it.
Bolt continued to moan and breath heavy until he started to squeal.
"Fucking cumming, dude!" Bolt announced.  His abs tightened before busting
his load onto his stomach.

Nate pulled out and tossed off the condom.  Bolt leaned forward and jacked
Nate until feeling the cum coat his cheek and neck.  Both collapsed beside
each other and tried to catch their breath.

"Fucking hot, huh?" Bolt said.

"Definitely not what I expected when I first saw you earlier," Nate said.

"Did you like it?"

"Fuck yea I did.  I busted a nice load," Nate said.

"You did," Bolt smiled.

The two kissed and petted each other while coming down from that high.
Bolt grabbed Nate by the hand to lead him to shower off.  After the shower,
Nate laid on top of a bed naked.  Bolt came over with the last of the beer
to finish it off together.  Bolt had a few smokes in the bed as well and
shared a few drags with Nate.  They enjoyed talking and sharing their
sexual experiences.  Nate wasn't surprised to hear Bolt's rather slutty
past but Nate's wasn't much better only with various women.

Before Nate knew it, Bolt was sound asleep next to him.  He woke Bolt to
get under the covers and had Bolt snuggled against him with the night
relatively early still.

Nate was up first the next morning and did sleep fairly well.  Bolt was
still sleeping when Nate headed to drain off the last night's beer.  He
couldn't believe what had transpired but actually enjoyed the experience
the more he thought about.  He started the in-room coffee and found some
clothes to check outside.  Before even opening the door, Nate could see the
sun shining brightly and knew the ice would soon be gone so he could
continue.

Bolt woke to the smell of fresh coffee and an impressive boner.  He laughed
and headed to piss.

"Good news Bolt, the roads should be clear here shortly," Nate said.

"Damn I was hoping for it would be even worse," Bolt smiled. "I fucking
loved you fucking me last night."

"Bolt, I really enjoy it.  It was simply great!" Nate said.

Bolt came over and gave Nate a big tongue filled kiss.  "This I guess will
be your classic one nighter," Bolt laughed.

"Maybe... Tech is only like a 20 minute drive from my house," Nate smiled.

"Damn right it is," Bolt said.

"I suspect you'll be back with those college guys and forget all about me
once you get back," Nate said.

"You never know," Bolt said.  "What's the chance of you fucking my ass
again for my Christmas present?"

"I'd say the chance is 100 percent," Nate smiled.

Nate got naked and gave Bolt an encore performance.  This time he knew what
to expect and relaxed even more to enjoy the sex.  It was slower and more
passionate.

Walking out the hotel room, both could see the roads clearing off and
traffic moving at a good pace.

"Nate, I'll never forget this ever," Bolt said with his jacket on and his
bag in his hand.

"I won't either.  Thanks a million for showing me another side," Nate said.
The next door opened with two middle aged men coming out.  Nate and Bolt
laughed after hearing the two last night.  "Follow me, Bolt.  First stop I
find I'm buying breakfast."

"Sounds like a winner to me!" Bolt smiled.

A few miles down the road, Nate pulled off with Bolt right behind him.
They ate and talked about what to expect for Christmas.  Both hated the
last and final goodbye.

"You might hear from me on New Year's Eve," Bolt smiled.

"I'll be waiting then," Nate said.

They exchanged a quick hug with Bolt wanting more.  He turned Nate's head
and filled his mouth with his tongue.  Nate left the parking lot of the
eatery with a big smile.  The two followed each other down the road until
Nate pulled off the interstate some three hours later.  He wondered if he'd
ever see Bolt again but would always cherish the memory and feelings.

THE END...

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