Date: Mon, 26 Dec 2011 17:37:51 -0500
From: Wave Watcher <wavewatcher12@gmail.com>
Subject: Xmas Hookup

You made it this far,, read all the disclaimers ,, are willing to be here
reading about sex between adults.
This is a true story but keeping in mind,, small town and all,,, I've
changed appearances to protect the players.

Xmas Hookup!

Hi, Mika here, yea it's been a while, I've been working on a series for a
friend of mine from back home and busy with work. To refresh some basic
information about me. I'm middle of the road tall, a touch over six foot
I'm currently 167lbs ,, today. I wear 30 waist slacks am for the most part
smooth but have recently seen some sprouting chest hairs. My hair is darker
than it used to be and I still run often and hard skate swim surf and work
out. I'm single now, I still consider my self somewhere in the middle of
Kinsey's scale of sexuality. I don't consider myself 100% anything.

I went home for the festive annual Christmas Eve gathering at my parents
place. Aunts Uncles cousins and friends. Great food great company a overall
great time. I laughed with some cousins, who were somewhat stoned. I drank
a couple of beers with Uncle Bubba, at one point we were in the garage
looking at my Dad's newest project , 1962 type 1 Jag XKE. Uncle Bubba says
are you gay? I smile and say well Uncle Bubba, are you? He says hell boy I
got a wife and kids, hell no I'm not gay. I say well Bubba,, I'm not gay or
straight, I'm me, honestly I'm more A-sexual about 90% of the time. He says
what the hell's that mean. I reply that I'd rather not have sex with anyone
or just have it with my self. He laughs his open honest laugh and says yea
my right hand knows exactly what I like too. He looks at me pats me on the
back and says ,, just be safe and careful, after that I could give a fuck
who you fuck!

Christmas morning was brooding,, Mom fussed to much about everything, Dad
was quiet, we talked about work a little till we got fussed at about that
too. We don't do "presents" anymore, after all we are all grown ups. The
phone rang we laughed with family and friends, we ate leftovers. Dad and I
went to the garage and talked about his toy. I said that I'm going to the
beach for the week and leaving soon. He said your Mother is gonna raise
holy hell. I said yea, whats new about that. He said , she wants
grandchildren. I said well you guys should have had more kids. Then I said
I'm sorry pop!

He said it's OK, and we went inside and I told Mom I was heading to the
beach. She said that was fine that they would be down on Friday with
friends for the New Year and hoped I would bring it in with them.

I stopped at the rest area on 64 more to cruise but didn't have any luck. I
stopped at the rest area in Currituck and didn't have any luck. I drove
thru the parking lot at the welcome center on the OBX and it was empty. I
stopped at my cottage and turned up the heat. It was chilly inside, my own
fault it had been warm and I had left the temp set low. I turned on the gas
heater and checked the hot tub temp. I grabbed a bottle of water and
started up the Jeep..

I headed to the inlet for something to do and rode out onto the sand. It
was a typical day bright sunny not to warm. A cute guy in a SUV rode by and
waved and I waved back. We passed each other a couple of times he has a
killer smile. Blond curly hair a nice truck. I rode off the beach then back
up the beach road in South NH. I stopped at Jeanette's to look at the ocean
and saw him again. He pulled in and waved,, just a kid out joy riding on
Christmas day.

He pulled in 2 spaces away and put the window down. I rolled mine down and
said Merry Christmas, he said Merry Christmas. I said man it's a nice day,
he said yep, and asked what I was up to. I said , well I had been back home
for Christmas but left the heat to low, so I turned up the heat , turned up
the hot tub and left to let the cottage warm up. He asked where it was and
I gave him the general idea. He said he was bored at home and was wandering
around. He had a couple of hours to kill till his girlfriend got done with
family. It wasn't suggestive or anything, just two guys talking. I look
younger than I am but am by no means able to pull off 20.

He's a freshman at State, she's a senior here locally. One eyebrow is up,,
I'm thinking where's he going with this, or not going. I say that I'm
probably gonna go see if the house is warm yet. Then I add off handedly
your welcome to come by if you want to, have a beer or watch the ball game
till your girl gets done. He says, where are you again, I tell him
basically where, that it's kinda hard to see but give him the basics of
driveway location. Then add, doors open as long as your not some axe
murderer. He laughs a open honest laugh of a young guy.

I drive off and head to the house. It's warm inside, I turn on the TV and
get busy making a pitcher of tea. I'm not much of a alone drinker, an
occasional glass of wine or a beer on a hot day but to just drink alone,,,
naw! I can see down the driveway from my kitchen window and I see that SUV
ride by. I watch and it goes by again. Then it goes by a third time again.

I went out the front door and walked to the street looking both ways but
the SUV was no where to be seen. I guess he changed his mind. It was about
Eleven when I was at the window washing up my glass and plate from an
earlier dinner that I saw headlights go by slowly again. I flipped on the
light switch for the porch lights.

I was sitting with my laptop and I hear a door close outside. About the
time I get up to look I hear footsteps. Then there's a knock at the door, I
open the door without giving it a thought. There stands that curly haired
blond hot shot. Wearing a hoodie and jeans and bright white sneakers. And a
amazing smile and bash full way that only a true country boy can has.

I say well come on inside, but I wanna know your name he laughs again and
says Bruce,, I say I'm Mika,, he says Mike,, I say nope with a A on the
end, my parents idea of a joke I guess. He says hope you don't mind me
stopping by so late,, I just got tied up with things. I said, no worries
Bruce I was watching some TV and doing some online stuff. He says laughing
looking at porn. I said no porn yet but probably will later. He laughed
again, he laughs allot and at almost everything.

He's 19 was a hot shot football player in High School, working class family
with deep pockets and comes across as kid used to getting his own way and
slick enough to get away with it. He paid compliments to my home, my stuff
and was southern polite. He says can I have a beer? I said you can have a
soda or tee every things in the fridge help yourself. He jumps up goes to
the fridge and comes back with a Corona. I say Bruce your not used to not
getting your way are you. He says laughing nope, I usually get what I want.

I say well what brings you here tonight. He says hoping to get a beer or
two ,, maybe get in the hot tub you mentioned. I say sit down drink your
beer. I get up get a glass and pour a glass of wine. He laughs and says
wine? I say yea ,, this time of evening I'm not much on all the
carbonation. Besides wine gets you just as loaded but takes a lot less.

He gives me his life story in like twelve minutes. Gets up to get another
beer and brings the wine bottle over to fill up my glass. He says show me
around , it was a statement not a request. I got up an head down the hall,
open a door and say this is the way to the fun room. He laughs and says fun
room. I say follow me. We head down the steps to my Den. It's a gym slash
game room with a glass wall to an enclosed very private hot tub area. I
push a button on the wall and the hot tub lid opens up. I slide the glass
door open and press a couple of buttons and soft lights go on inside the
tub an water flows over the waterfall.

He says that's what I'm talking about! Can I get in? I say sure, no
problem. I open the cabinet and pull out a couple of large towels and set
them on the bench. I say want me to get you some board shorts or something.
He says naw I'm not bashful are you? I say nope ,, of all the things I am
bashful ain't one of them.

He pulls off the hoodie tee shirt and kicks off the shoes and socks then
off come the jeans and boxers. He turns to face me and says what ya think,,
I smile at him and say seems like standard equipment to me stud. He climbs
in the hot tub and sets his beer on the shelf. Then he says are you getting
in? I pull off my sweatshirt and he looks at my own defined chest, I'm not
as muscled as he is or as thick but I'm in as good of shape as he.

I kick off my Sanuk's and then drop my sweatpants and my own ample cock
lays across my balls. I pick up my glass of wine and step up to the hot tub
and say well Bruce, see just standard equipment right . He looks and
quickly looks away lowers his head and says yea I guess. I say as I slide
into the hot water I didn't think being around naked guys would rattle a
jock boy like you. He said no one's ever asked me to look at his junk
before. I say well I'm sure you have thrown your junk in other guys faces
before. He looks at me dead in the eye and says that's different.  He takes
a swallow of his beer and says he's gotta go. I say that's cool, but I
certainly didn't mean to make you feel uncomfortable at all.

He says he's cool, it's late and all that. He sets a almost empty beer down
on the shelf and gets up and I swear he's a bit puffy down there. He jumps
out agile as a cat grabs a towel and scoops up his clothes and dashes up
the steps. I started to follow him out to make sure my laptop or other
electronics were still in place. But instead I sat back dimmed the lights
and took a sip of wine. He's a good kid, I'm sure.

A few moments later the door slid open again and out comes Bruce with a
fresh beer and my bottle of wine. He sets the beer on the shelf and pours
my glass full. He gets into the hot tub and says can you turn off the
lights. I say sure and off they go. He says your gay right? I say gay
enough I guess, why? He took a swallow of beer and I could tell he was
trembling. He said I've been watching you for a while. I say to him should
I be afraid right now? He laughs a very nervous laugh and says nope you
don't have anything to worry about.

I sit back take a sip of my wine and decide to just remain quiet, see where
this goes. He takes a swallow of beer and I can tell he's wanting to say or
do something but I'm not going to do anything to push. He squirms a bit and
says does it bother you that I've been watching you. He keeps his head down
for the most part. I say to him don't be ashamed about anything. Shame is
self induced. Obviously your interested in something about me or me as a
person. I'm OK with that I'm interested in lots of things and people. I'm
not concerned unless I feel threatened. I've been beaten to within an inch
of life once already do I'm not easily threatened.

He looked at me , right at me, he said I want to know what it feels like
for a guy to suck my dick. I say why would you want that, he said will you
do it? I said if that's what you want yea probably. I said but why,, tell
me why first. He said why doesn't matter does it ? I mean I picked you to
be the guy to suck me off, isn't that enough! I said Bruce , your from a
small town, go to any mid sized city to large city anywhere or a small town
in no where, there's a hot looking big cocked stud like you wanting to pork
every cheerleader in town. Or to have every gay guy suck him off yea it's
more than just getting on my knees and sucking your cock.

I said , you can have or have had almost any girl you want right. He nodded
his head. Why do you want to risk it all to have a guy go down on you? Why
is it so important? I can't say it ,, I reply sure you can ,, look down
like you are now and just say it.

He said, I was thirteen , I was on the beach goofing off I went into the
bath house to pee. There was a hole in the wall between the stalls. There
was a guy in the other stall he was playing with his dick and I was
thinking damned faggot, sorry. I said it's OK. He said I pulled out my dick
to pee and got a hard on ,, I was pissed that I got a hard on, I kept
trying to pee I could tell the guy was looking at me an I got even harder.
I looked at the hole and him licking his lips and well I stuck it thru the
hole and he sucked my dick. It was one of the most amazing feelings I've
ever felt. I think of it all the time look I'm rock hard now thinking about
it. He stood up and well he certainly was hard as a rock and amply hung and
thick.

He sat back down took another swallow of beer and said, I went back there
several times over the next few days but it never happened again. It was
the most amazing orgasms I've ever had. I said that the only time you have
let a guy suck you off? He said nope, once at school in a bathroom thru a
hole but never where I could see the guy doing it. I said to be honest your
probably better off to just forget about it.

He said that's the problem there I can't stop thinking about it. I think
about it all the time,, I think about a guy sucking my cock when I'm
fucking a girl. I think about it all the time. I'm so damned hard now it
hurts. I say well stud go upstairs and lay on my bed. He bounded up outta
of the hot tub rock hard cock wagging in front of him with a grin on his
face that was priceless.

I followed up the stairs and went into the bedroom, he was laying back on
the bed spread eagle propped up on my pillows grinning like a fool holding
that thick drooling cock out and up. I dropped the towel around my waist
and let my own ample cock stand out at attention. He says to me not to get
any wild ideas. I smile at him and settle in between his legs and wrap my
long fingers around that cock and he shivers.

I lick along the thickness of his shaft and tease out some of the pre cum
with my tongue. he groans like a big cat deep down inside. I take him into
my mouth and suck about half of him down. He's making noises and growls and
groans I keep a couple of fingers at the base to hold it up and out other
wise it wants to slap his tight abs and leave drool marks on his almost
smooth stomach.

I don't mess around allot ,, suck his balls some nibble and chew on the
shaft but mostly I just suck him ,, long wet slurping strokes with my lips
and my tongue flicking away at the shaft. I tug at his nut sack pulling the
balls down each time I feel them draw up. I think of it as loading up the
bucket , each time I pull them down they begin to draw back up quickly.
Pumping a larger and larger load of boy cream into those nuts to unleash
into my mouth.

He's flopping around slapping the bed rolling his head around and intently
staring at me when I go deep on his swollen tool. I suck him like it's
going to give me life. I worshipped the tool before me feeling it get
thicker and the head grow bigger the more I worked it. His noises were
deeper and more intense. His muscles taught and his balls had almost
disappeared they were drawn up so tight.

He grabbed up handfuls of sheet and covers as he thrashed about. His noises
grew in intensity until he howled out that he was gonna cum and the first
sprays hit my tongue,, just jets spurting out ,, not the full orgasm but it
was like a boulder rolling down a mountain,, unstoppable.

His hips bucked up off the bed and he came,,, long thick creamy jets of boy
cream that overwhelmed my ability to take it ,, I was gagging on the first
big shot and they kept coming,, I had his cum shooting everywhere ,,, it
was a massive load I pulled off and pumped that fat rigid cock and let the
cum shoot everywhere, till there was nothing but little burbles of it. His
balls pumped up and down each time the head flared out. Giving up that
massive load of baby makers to my face the sheets the comforter everywhere.

I licked the head of his cock until he told me to please please stop, I sat
up on my knees and stroked my own raging boner and shot my own load all
over him the bed myself. He turned his head away from me as I beat out that
load from my own cock.

I flopped down next to him on my bed and he let a arm lay on my chest. It
was a pause as we both gasped for air and composure. He said can I shower?
I said sure, I got up and he followed me into the bath. I have a large or I
should say huge glass shower. He was impressed, I turned on the water and
stepped in, he followed suit. I had the side jets and the down sprays
working with lots of hot water. I grabbed some body wash and soaped up his
back. I slid my hand between his legs and fondled his balls. I reached
around and tweaked his nipples and rubbed soap on his abs.

I reached down and stroked his hardening cock again, I spun him around and
got on my knees and sucked him into my mouth again. I sucked on him getting
him rock hard again. I licked and teased him for a bit then stood up and
said wash my back please. He was actually pretty good at it sorta till he
got to my ass. I've got a great ass tight round, dimples,, much like his
own ass.

I said wash it for me and he ran his hand down and thru till he touched my
balls and then to my own hard cock. I said loud enough mmm that feels so
good. I could feel his hard cock on my back and at that moment I decided I
was gonna get that cock up my ass. I grabbed up some conditioner and put
some in my hand and rubbed it on his swollen tool. He said that it was cool
and felt so damned hot.

I said to hold on for just a second and said I'll be right back, I got out
of the shower and stepped in the bedroom. I grabbed a bottle of silicone
lube and some magnums. I got back in the shower and sucked on his dick some
more. I tore open a magnum and rolled it onto his cock. He said what the
fuck. I said that's exactly right,,, and I got some of the lube and started
to shove it up my butt thole. I hadn't done any prep work and was hoping it
wouldn't be messy,, but the shower was the safest place right now.

He was grinning like a kid at Christmas, I got in front of him and bent
over and guided him to my hole. I didn't scream when he got inside, but I
wanted to,, I am not sure I was able to breath for the first several
minutes.

I'd like to tell you how passionate and amazing it was in that shower but
all that would be a lie. What it was ,, was a rutting buck to wild animals
locked in a coupling. He grabbed my hips and fucked me. There was no
passion no love it was a act, a purely wild and desperate event. His
physical prowess was that of superman, my ass was the biggest villain he
had ever encountered. He assaulted and beat on it like he was mad at the
world. In the end I was on all fours, he was on one knee taking long brutal
strokes , he had seriously fucked the cum out of me twice. I am not saying
I didn't enjoy it ,, but I mean I did ask for it but the kid needs some
talent other than muscles and a huge fucking cock.

He came buried deep in me, I could feel it each time he swole up and dumped
a load of jism into that magnum condom. He was as deep as his genetics
would allow him to get at that moment. After he finished up he pulled it
out and I was left face down on the tiles gasping for air and I'm sure my
butt hole open like a tunnel.

He laid on the tiles and pulled off the condom and just flicked it away. He
got up said I gotta go, opened up the shower door and by the time I got out
of the shower he was gone. wet foot prints on the floor by the front door.

I cleaned up as best as I could,, throwing away the condom washing the
slime from my abused ass, all puffy and tender.

I got in bed and was soon asleep,, sound asleep

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