Date: Tue, 11 Mar 2008 19:42:42 -0700 (PDT)
From: Scorpiojames@yahoo.com
Subject: An Extra Christmas Present, Chapter 4

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reproduced without permission.  It is meant to be read and enjoyed by
adults

Author's note: My most humble apologies for the delay in publishing this
final chapter in the story.  I've enjoyed writing it so much, and have
enjoyed all the messages from readers who really liked it, that I was
reluctant to bring it to a close. I hope you derive as much pleasure from
reading this as I did writing it.

An Extra Christmas Present, Chapter 4

I stood at the end of Colin's bed, naked and out of breath from cumming.  I
had just given my son a blowjob and I was dazed, both from the intense
orgasm I'd just had and from the thought of what I'd just done.  I blew my
son!

Last night, Colin and I had jerked off together, which seemed crazy enough,
but this morning I found him in bed stroking his dick and, as one thing led
to another, I sucked him off.  I honestly don't know where the desire to do
all of this came from.  I
 t's not something I really do with other guys.  But when I was stroking
Colin's cock and he told me to suck it, I was only too happy to put it in
my mouth and suck it until I felt him shoot his load.  This was one of
those moments I don't think I'll ever forget.  I don't think Colin will
forget it either. He was sitting up in his bed, his back to the wall, legs
spread, and was looking up at me with a smile on his face.  He was naked,
like me, and his cock, bright red and shiny with saliva, was still pointing
up toward the ceiling.

"Man!" I said, still panting.  "That was... that was great!"  It was all I
could think to say at the moment.

"I'm ready for more," replied Colin, taking his dick into his hand and
giving it a couple of strokes.  "What do you think?  Can you go another
round?"

To be honest, I didn't think I could.  I'd cum and my dick, though still
big, was getting softer.  But looking at my son, and at his beautiful cock,
I thought I'd at least give it a try.

"Well," I said, "I may not be able to cum again.  I'm not as young as you
and there are some drawbacks to getting older."  I started stroking my dick
again and gave him a sly smile. "But I'll give it my best shot."

Colin started making his way off the bed, still stroking his dick, but
doing so very gently.  He stood up and walked toward me, stopping when he
was close enough to reach out and take my dick with his free hand.  The
feeling of another hand on my dick, coupled with the fact that it was my
son's hand, seemed to have a rather surprising effect: I got hard again.  I
honestly think it's been years since I've been able to get hard so quickly
after having an orgasm.

"See," Colin said, smiling.  "You got hard again, no problem."

"Yeah," I said, looking down at my dick being stroked by his hand. "I guess
you have the magic touch." I looked back up at him and smiled.

I reached out and took Colin's dick in my hand.  It was still rock hard,
but the skin had become tacky from my saliva.  Giving it a good squeeze, I
was again overcome with a lust I could hardly explain.  Without another
word, I dropped to my knees and took his dick into my mouth again.  There
was something about Colin, about his body, his smell, and his dick, that
just seemed to get to me.  I took his dick in my mouth again and started
blowing him, savoring the taste of his dick and the smell coming from his
balls.  As I slid my mouth back and forth over the shaft, I kept
remembering the sensations of this same cock shooting in my mouth just a
few minutes earlier.  The longer I sucked, the crazier for his dick I
became.

Colin, for his part, took to getting head the same way he had earlier.  As
I took his dick into my mouth, he straightened up, pushing his hips
forward, almost making me choke.  Then he bent his knees a little and bent
forward at his waist.  Putting his hands on my shoulders, he began to pull
his dick slowly out of my mouth, and then push it back in.  Keeping as
still as I could, I let Colin pump his dick in and out of my mouth.  As he
picked up speed, saliva began to spill out of my mouth and drop onto the
floor.  I pulled off his dick for an instant and let some spit run into my
hand. Then, sliding my mouth over the head of his dick again, I reached
down and took my own cock with my wet hand and got it slick again.  I
closed my eyes and took in all the sensations I was experiencing: Colin's
hard cock in my mouth, the musky smell coming from his crotch, the sounds
of him moaning and the pleasure coming from my own cock as I slowly stroked
myself.  Once again, I was overwhelmed with pleasure.

Colin suddenly pulled his dick out of my mouth and started stroking it,
keeping the head just inches from my mouth.  His dick head was a dark red,
darker than the shaft, and shiny from all the saliva with which I'd coated
it.  He stroked his cock a little faster and bent his knees a bit further,
giving in to the pleasure he was experiencing.  I knelt before him, utterly
transfixed by the cock in front of my face and the hand rapidly stroking
it.  I could've watched this all day.  Looking up at his face, I found his
eyes closed and his mouth open in a silent moan.  It was so fucking sexy to
watch my son getting off.  His opened his eyes and looked down at me, his
mouth still open, and his eyes expressing both pleasure and lust
simultaneously.

"You like my cock?" He asked.  "You like suckin' it?"

"Yeah," I replied, looking again at his hand tugging at his dick.  "Yeah,
Colin, I like suckin' on your cock."

"Yeah?"  He said, stopping for a moment so he could wave it in front of my
face.  "How about I fuck you with it?"

It took me a second to realize what he'd just said.  And, to be honest, I
didn't know how to respond.  I mean, all of this was happening so quickly.
But, at the same time, I was so caught up in the moment. This was so
fucking hot and I was so full of lust I could hardly speak.

"Uh," I said, looking up at his face.  He was looking down at me with a
smile on his face.

"C'mon.  Come over to the bed." He said, and nudged me toward the bed.

"I don't know, Col," I said.  "I've never really, uh..." But even as I said
this, I got up from my knees and started moving toward the bed.  I honestly
don't know how he did it, but he seemed to be able to get me to do anything
he asked.  I got to the bed and knelt onto the mattress.  I turned my head
to look at Colin standing behind me, stroking his dick, and I suddenly had
this strange sensation in the pit of my stomach, one of both nervousness
and excitement.  I've actually never gotten fucked before, though I've
thought about it now and again.  I've even sometimes played with my ass
when I jerked off, especially if I was taking a bath.  But a big dick is
different from a finger or two, so I really wasn't sure what to expect.

Colin stopped stroking himself and reached under his bed.  He stood back up
holding a big, round tub that I realized was lube.  He unscrewed the cap,
put a couple fingers in and scooped up a big wad of white, thick cream that
looked like Crisco.  He slid his hand over his cock again and I watched as
he spread the white cream over his dark red dick, marveling at his cock
again.  Ever since I'd seen it yesterday, I'd just been fascinated by my
son's dick: it's size, thickness and even its hairiness.  Looking at him
lube it up was just so sexy that for a moment I forgot what he was going to
do with it!  I could've just knelt there watching him stroke his dick for
hours.  Then I was brought back to the moment when I felt something really
cold hit my asshole.

Colin was now lubing me up and the sensations were already starting to get
to me.  I could feel his fingertips spreading the lube around the outside
of my hole, getting the whole area slick.  As he spread the lube, his
fingertips would gently push in just a little, and then stroke the outside
again, almost l
 ike he was messaging my hole.

"Yeah," he said, almost in a whisper. "Just relax." His fingers began to
move into my hole a little more, causing me to tighten up, but as he'd pull
them back out and rub my tightened ring, I'd let myself relax and the
fingers would push in again.  This back and forth went on for a while as he
slid two fingers in and out, really lubing up the opening to my ass and few
inches in.  Then, digging his fingers into the lube again, he pushed a big
white blob of lube right into my hole and began to push it in further.  The
sensation of the cold lube hitting my hole made me tighten up again, but
Colin's gentle, massaging fingers started warming it up and soon he was
pushing his fingers in to the middle knuckle.  I looked down between my
legs and saw my dick pointing right at my face, and a long string of
pre-cum that went all the way down to the bedspread.  I gently took my dick
in my hand and suddenly my butt hole closed up around Colin's fingers.
Fuck!  The feeling of his fingers halfway up my ass was incredible.  While
my hole was still clamped around his fingers, Colin slid them in just a bit
more.

"UH!!!" I moaned.  "Oh, Jesus!"

"Is this alright?"  Colin asked.  "Want me to take them out?"

"NO!" I said, almost yelling.  "Keep it in!  FUCK!"

I was starting to get really keyed up from the sensations.  Stroking my
dick while having a couple fingers in my ass was intense.  But I didn't
want to stop. I took my hand off my dick and tried to let my hole relax a
bit.  As I did, Colin's fingers easily slid right in and, as I clamped down
on them again, I felt his fingers hit my prostate.

"FUCK!"  I yelled again.  This was getting more intense by the second.  My
face was getting warm and I could feel sweat breaking out on my
forehead. But Colin kept his fingers in, all the way in, and I started
stroking my dick again.  Suddenly, I relaxed and felt my ass just open.
It's hard to describe now, but it was like a shift in perception or a
sudden change in the tide.  One second, Colin's fingers felt strange and a
little uncomfortable, and the next, they felt amazing.  As I continued
stroking my dick, Colin moved his fingers deep inside and a jolt of
pleasure went through me the likes of which I'd never experienced before.
It was intense, and deep, and didn't feel like anything I'd felt before.

"Whoa," I said.  "Oh, man.  That feels... amazing."  I arched my back and
turned to look at Colin.  He was looking at me with a smile on his face.

Colin pulled his fingers out and suddenly my hole felt empty and cold.  I
grabbed my dick again and felt my hole squeeze shut.  Now there was a large
circle of pre-cum on the bedspread between my knees.  I closed my eyes and
felt a shiver move through me.  Then I felt Colin's fingers at my hole
again.  I turned to look at my son again and realized that I wasn't feeling
his fingers touching my asshole, but rather his dickhead.  He was putting
it in.  It's hard to describe all the sensations I felt over the next few
minutes, but I'll give it a shot.  The head of his dick slid in pretty
easily, but almost immediately I felt some resistance and as it moved in a
bit more, his dick just stopped.  Colin pulled his dick back out, then
pushed it back in, this time with a bit more force.

"OH!" I said, automatically, as I felt my butt opening up a bit.  It felt
both hot and cold at the same time.  I wasn't in pain, but it didn't feel
that good either. "Careful, there."  I said.

"Yeah, I know."  Colin replied, and slowly pulled out again, but not
completely.  Then, pushing his dick back in, he got to the point when his
dick just stopped going in and paused.  I reached down with my right hand
and started stroking my dick.  Once again, my asshole closed around his
cock, but this time, as I clutched it, he pushed it forward just a bit and
suddenly, I relaxed and his dick slid all the way in.

"FUCK!"  I cried out again.  It seemed to be about the only thing I could
say.  I was getting that icy hot feeling again, like there was cold steel
up my ass.  But, as I started tugging on my dick, I felt my asshole clamp
up, and then relax, and suddenly that feeling evaporated and I began to
feel something else, something much more interesting.  Colin's dick was in
me, all the way in me, and it was hitting this spot, this totally sweet
spot deep inside me.  I pushed myself back against him, trying to get every
inch of his dick in me and I felt both the stretching of my hole as it
wrapped around the base of his dick and that spot deep inside me, as the
head of his dick touched my prostate.  As I relaxed into these sensations,
Colin stood perfectly still, allowing me to enjoy the feeling of being
filled up with his cock.  Then I felt his cock expand in me, pulse bigger,
like he was giving it a squeeze.  I pushed myself against him again and, as
I relaxed more and more, I began to feel this pleasure radiate through me.
It was a subtle shift, as best I can describe it, from pain to pleasure.
But as I began to feel the sensations coming from my asshole, I began to
understand why guys liked getting fucked.  It felt fucking awesome!  I
pushed back against Colin a couple more times, really feeling his dickhead
hit me deep inside, and then I felt his hands on my hips and the feeling of
his dick pulling out.

"Oh, Jesus!" I yelled, overwhelmed by the sensations coming from my ass.
Feeling his dick slide out of me was so intense.  But just before his dick
slipped out, Colin stopped and, moaning softly, slid it back in.

"Uhh!" I moaned, and fell from my hands onto my forearms, putting my face
into the bedspread.  "Uhhhmmmmmm" I moaned into the fabric on his bed.  The
feeling of his dick slowly sliding back up my ass was so intense, so
fucking amazing, I can hardly find words to describe it.

Colin seemed to be getting into this just as much as me, moaning with every
thrust, and sometimes when he withdrew as well.  As he started picking up
speed, his soft moaning became louder and, opening his mouth, he began to
utter "Oh's" and "Unh's" with each thrust.  I pushed myself back up so I
was on my hands again, and arched my back, pushing my butt higher, and
started pushing myself back onto Colin at the same time he was thrusting
into me.

"Oh, Fuck!" was all I could say as Colin really began to get into what he
was doing, both picking up speed and thrusting a bit harder than he had
been.  My ass had become numb, except for the sensation deep inside when he
would thrust all the way in, and that felt so good that each thrust was met
with a grunt, a moan or an "Oh, fuck!" on my part.  Soon the two of us
sounded like two animals in heat, our moans or utterances synchronized to
Colin's thrusts.

I reached my left arm around me and grabbed the back of Colin's thigh.  He
pushed himself hard into me and stopped, allowing me to pull on his leg and
push up against him at the same time.  We stopped and just froze in place,
he standing and me kneeling on the bed before him, and we just waited,
breathing heavily.  I squeezed my butt hole as hard as I could, squeezing
his dick and Colin responded by making his dick pulse inside me.

"How you doing, Dad?" Colin asked, his hand rubbing the sweat on my back.
"You holding up ok?"

"Fuck, Colin." I said, still somewhat out of breath.  "This is... this if
fucking amazing!  I had no idea it could feel like this."

"Feels pretty good from my side, too."  He replied and did a quick
pull-out-and-thrust that sent a bolt of pleasure through me.

"FUCK!"  I yelled in response, and then I started laughing.  "Damn, that
feels good. I feel like I could do this all day."  And, almost
automatically, I started pushing myself against him again, enjoying the
feeling of fucking myself on my son's dick.

I honestly don't know where all this desire to get fucked came from, but it
somehow felt not only natural, but also familiar, like it had been with me
all along but I never quite felt it until now.  It felt so good that I was
starting to ask myself why I hadn't tried this sooner.  Colin had started
fucking me again, slowly pulling out and then pushing his dick in, and with
each thrust, both of us would call out in load grunts.  After a few
minutes, though, I started to feel a bit sore and told Colin to stop.

I pulled myself off his dick, immediately feeling an emptiness deep inside
me, and wanting him back inside.  But if we were going to continue, I
needed to change positions, and I knew exactly what I wanted to do.
Turning around so I was on my back, I slid myself forward until I was at
the edge of the bed.  Colin stood before me, his dick still rock hard and
red, ready for more fucking.  Seeing him like this was so intense, and so
beautiful, to me.  Here was my son, showing me what a man he was, how he
can fuck and fuck and fuck.  Giving a guy a blowjob is one thing, but
having him thrust deep inside you is something else entirely and that was
something I realized that morning.  I was experiencing my son as a full
man.  Thinking about this made me twice as eager for his cock, and I pulled
my legs up and back, holding the backs of my knees, and looked at Colin.  I
couldn't WAIT until his put his dick in me again.  I was aching for it at
this point.

"Come on, Son.  Put it in."  I looked at him and our eyes met.  God, I
loved this kid.

"Yeah," he replied, looking down at his dick.  "You want more?"

"Yeah," I said, closing my eyes and waiting to feel him.  "I want a lot
more."

Then I felt his dick head hit my asshole and push in.  The sensations
seemed twice as intense as when I was on my knees.  His dick went in a bit,
stopped, pulled back, and then slid all the way in.  As it slid up inside
me, I let out a load moan and suddenly, his dick was all the way in, his
pelvis was pushed up against my butt cheeks and he was hovering above me,
looking
 down at my face.  Letting go of my legs, I wrapped my arms around the back
of his neck and relaxed into his dick.

"Oh, yeah!" I moaned as I really let the sensations wash over me.  "Yeah!
Fuck me!"

Colin didn't have to be told twice.  Grabbing my ankles with his hands,
Colin began to thrust in me.  Like before, he would moan with each thrust
and I soon found myself joining him, grunting each time his dickhead hit my
prostate.  Then, putting one knee on the bed next to my hip, he leaned
forward onto me and began thrusting even harder.

"Oh, Fuck!" He said, thrusting faster and faster.  Opening his eyes, Colin
looked at me with a look I hadn't really seen before.  It was definitely
lust, but there was a seriousness to his eyes, like he was really focused
on what he was doing.  I curled my shoulders up so our faces were closer,
grabbed the back of his neck and pulled his face toward mine.

"I love you, Colin," I said and gently kissed his mouth.  "This is so
fucking incr
 edible.  It's the best Christmas ever." I laughed as I said this, and then
kissed him again.  Our mouths locked and, moaning into my mouth while he
did so, Colin started thrusting into me with a force I hadn't felt before.

"Oh! Easy, easy." I said, rubbing the back of his neck.  "Don't hurt your
old man, now."

"Sorry," Colin replied.  "I got a bit carried away."  He stopped fucking
me, but kept his dick all the way inside.

I reached down and grabbed the insides of my thighs and pulled them toward
me, which lifted my lower back up toward Colin.  He stood up a little
straighter, and then climbed up fully onto the bed, so now both his knees
were on the bed, one on each side of my hips.  As he leaned forward, I
pulled my hands off my thighs, wrapped my legs around his waist, and
wrapped my arms around his neck again, pulling him closer to me.  As we got
closer together, Colin began thrusting hard again, but this time I let him
go to town.  Laying here with my son between my
  legs fucking me was so incredible.  We had so quickly come to this point,
in only 2 days, but it felt so natural, like we'd been doing it for years.

"I'm getting close," Colin muttered into my ear.  "Are you?"

"Don't worry about me."  I replied, getting so turned on by the idea of my
son cumming inside me.  "Just shoot when you're ready."

Colin put his hands down on the bed, one on each side of my head, pushed
himself up and looked down at my face.  As he kept thrusting into me, I ran
my hands up and down the sides of his torso, marveling at the feel of his
skin.  It was hot and wet; sweat was running down his body now.  Feeling
the muscles of his back and hips expand and contract with each thrust was
so fucking hot!  We looked into each other's eyes and I smiled at him
again.

"Come whenever you want." I said.

Now that Colin was supporting himself on his hands, I could reach down and
grab my cock, which had gone soft.  After giving it a few strokes, it
became hard a
 gain and I started tugging on my dick, trying to match Colin's rhythm as
he fucked me.

"Fuck, Dad!"  Colin said, closing his eyes and throwing his head back.  "It
feels so good."

"Yeah, it sure does, Colin." I said, stroking myself just as hard as he was
fucking.

"Uh, I'm gonna cum!  Yeah, here it comes!"

Keeping his eyes closed, Colin arched his back even more, took a couple
more hard thrusts, and then pushed his dick into me as far as he could.
Then, holding his breath, he just stopped.  A few high-pitched noises
escaped from his throat and, with a huge exhale, Colin opened his mouth and
let out a load grunt, followed by a series of quieter grunts.  Just as the
first grunt escaped his mouth, he started thrusting again, each
vocalization matching a thrust. Colin dropped his head down, rounded his
back, and thrust with what felt like his entire body, and emptied his balls
deep inside me.

I let go of my dick and lay as still as I could, just trying to experience
every thing that was happening.  Colin's breath was hitting my torso in
short, hot blasts, and the feeling of him slamming his whole body into me
was incredible.  As his grunts grew quieter, he slowed down, but I could
still feel his dick expanding with each shot of cum.  Then he slowed even
more, pushed himself back up onto his knees and opened his eyes.  Out of
breath and covered in sweat, he looked down at me.

"Keep it inside," I said.  Lifting my hips up again, I reached down and
grabbed my dick and started stroking it.  It was slick from the sweat that
came off Colin's belly and as I started stroking, I tried to picture my
son's dick deep inside my ass, covered with the cum he'd just shot.  It
took almost no time for me to feel that familiar churning in my nuts.  I
was going to shoot as well.

"Yeah, just keep it in, Colin." I said and pushed myself onto his dick.
Colin let out a cry as his dick moved inside me, and then almost
instinctively, he began thrusting again.

"Oh, FUCK!"  I said, feeling his dick start sliding in me again.  This was
too much.  I was going to shoot.  I raised my hips a bit more, looked down
at my dick, and watched the first shot go right toward my face.  It landed
in the middle of my chest, quickly followed by another and another.  After
the first three shots, the rest landed closer to the end of my dick.  As I
panted through my orgasm, Colin simply looked down at me smiling.

"Yeah, Dad. That's it."  Colin said, sounding incredibly sexy.  "Ah, yeah!"

As I finished coming, I lowered my hips and Colin's dick, now somewhat
soft, slid out of my ass.  Colin collapsed on top of me, our legs extending
over the bed.

"Here," I said, lifting myself up. "Move up a bit."  Together, Colin and I
moved further onto the bed, and then lay still, he on top of me, both of us
hot, sweaty and out of breath.  I rubbed my hands on his back, which was
very slick with sweat.  Reaching down, I rubbed his ass with my right hand,
enjoying the smooth, round flesh.  Slipping a finger into his crack, I
whispered into his ear, "Maybe sometime you can return the favor for your
old man."

"Yeah, maybe." He said, laughing.  "But not today."

We lay together on the bed, catching our breath and cooling off, for quite
a while.  I gently ran my fingers up and down Colin's back, something he
loved having done to him.  Occasionally, his body would shudder from the
sensations.  Finally, feeling completely recovered, but also utterly spent,
I gently rolled Colin off me and onto his side.  We lay, facing each other,
for a few minutes and I ran my fingers along the side of his torso and onto
his chest.  Then he rolled onto his back.

"I guess we should shower and get dressed."  I said.  "Your mother and
sisters will be back soon enough."

"Yeah, I guess." Said Colin.  Then, turning his head to look at me, Colin
said, "Thanks, Dad.  This has been the best Christmas I've ever had."

"Yeah, Colin." I said, touching the side of his face, "It really has
been. I certainly got an extra Christmas present this year."