O Cum All Ye Faithful II

O Holy Fuck

With dinner prep done, Rick and I made our way into the bedroom once more and this time, he drew the drapes against the dull winter morning light leaving the curtain just slightly ajar so that a shaft of grayish blue daytime sliced the darkness.

We were naked and embraced each other. A slight kiss exchanged and then we stood facing each other. Hands at each other's nipples, pulling and pinching the sensitive nubs while our cocks bobbed and the heads, already wet with precum, kept bumping into each other.

Finally, unable to resist, we reached for each other's cocks and began jerking each other off. With a free arm, I reached behind him and pulled him in close to me and bit his neck which made him groan and then I whispered, "Come on, red, fuck me."

I lay flat on the bed, my butt raised and moaned as Rick fingered my eager hole. He said nothing as he replaced his finger with his cock, but I let out a proclamation yelling, "O holy fuck, that cock!" And with that, he slid all the way in, taking my breath away for a second, and then proceeded to fuck me like a horny bunny.

I bit down on the pillow until the pain subsided and slowly morphed into pleasure and egged him on saying, "Come on bastard, harder!"

Son of a bitch, but he went faster and harder and I loved it, laughing and saying, "Yeah, babe, that's what I'm talkin' bout!"

He slapped my ass a couple of times and then reached under me and found my tits and began pinching them while he continued pummeling me. The combination of sensations, always a favorite of mine, sent me over the moon ... then I heard him begin to mutter my name and he said, "I'm gonna' cum inside of you", his voice flat and rushed. Then I felt his white hot juice shoot into me and he started groaning in pleasure, never letting go of my nipples...

After he came, he pulled out of me and said, "Quick, now fuck me, hard, cum in my ass."

I needed no more direction, and immediately threw my little red head onto his back, lifted his legs up, spit on my cock for lubrication and shoved myself inside of him. His eyes grew wide as I looked down on him and his mouth opened in a silent scream.

I might have only fucked him for a minute or so when I felt my own orgasm come up and as I shot my jizz into his asshole, he reached up and grabbed savagely at my tits and pulled them and I threw my head back and growled as I closed my eyes and felt fireworks explode in my brain.

At the peak I fell forward onto him and as my least seizure of pleasure hit, once more I was kissing him...and he put his arms around me and held me tightly and said that he loved me...

...and I told him the same, and I did. I loved him like I never loved anyone in my 29 years.

Here We Come a Wassailing

After a shower, we dressed and then decided to walk over to the cafe' that Jon worked at.

It was still snowing, though the wind had died down. The downtown mall was lit with millions of holiday lights, and everything looked like a scene from a movie.

At the cafe, we parked ourselves at a small rickety table near a pot-belly stove and split a copy of the Daily Camera while we waited for our coffee to arrive.

"Ricky, man, look at your neck, was Dracula in town?", Jon sarcastically said as he placed a couple of steaming mugs of coffee on the table. Rick self consciously adjusted his collar and blushed and then Jon added, "Can't leave you two alone for a minute," and he winked at me and went back to the rather crowded espresso bar to tend to the other customers.

I reached under the table and gave his crotch a squeeze and he smiled at me and mouthed, "I love you".

"Same here," I said out loud. Then we drank our coffee and made plans to call our respective families to wish them the best.



Outside the cafe, we waited on Jon, who true to his word, was ready to go at 12:30. He joined us on the snowy street in his leather jacket, wool cap and scarf, beaming brightly he said, "I think this is turning out to be one of the best Christmas's ever, thanks guys!"



And as we trudged back home, Rick started singing, "Grandma Got Run Over by a Reindeer", then Jon joined in, and finally so did I; and as we made our way up Pine Street a little girl who was building a snowman on her lawn cried out, "That's my favorite song in the whole wide world!", so we sang even louder as the little girl danced around her half finished snowman. Soon her mother peaked her head out the front door to see what all the commotion was and when she heard us singing she roared with laughter saying, "Come on fellows, don't encourage her, she sings that song all year long!"



"Mommy!" the little girl cried out, "Don't tell them that, it's our secret!"



We waved goodbye, the three of us smiling like fools and continued on up the block, the little girl's high pitched voice carrying into the snowy afternoon.



Here We Cum a Wrestling

Back at the apartment, Rick went into the bedroom to use the phone to call his mother and father while Jon gave me a hand with the turkey which turned out to be half way done.


"Dinner should be ready by five", I said.


"It smells wonderful, kind of like what my grandmother in White Plains house smelled like on Christmas."


"So you're from Upstate New York?"

He nodded his head and added, "Born and bred."

And then we talked about his family and my family and then I said, "You know, I've been meaning to ask you something."

He looked up from the sink where he had been pouring a glass of water and smiled.


"Remember when I first met you?"


"Shit, how can I forget that night?", he smiled wickedly.


"Where did you learn all of those moves, I mean you flew around that ring like Kid Lightning."


"Hold on", he said exiting the kitchen, and then he called out from the living room, "Come here".
He was holding a copy of his yearbook and pointed to a picture of him in a wrestling singlet, "Wrestled light weight in my junior and senior year."



"Hot damn," I said checking out the picture, "You sure filled a singlet out nicely".

****
Later on after I called my family, I found the boys in the living room eyeing the gifts and said, "Can't you guys wait until morning?", and with that I pulled out two small boxes and handed them over to them.


Rick roared with laughter when he opened his, "A pair of Speedos", and then he checked the label, "one size too small, you fucking pervert!" Jon laughed also, but it did not take them long to undress and try them on.


Frankly, they looked great suited up and Rick, ever the comedian, began strutting across the living room floor, flexing his muscles and shaking his ass, "Think I can get a summer job at Chippendale's?" he asked as he shook his basket in my face.


"Well, I'd stuff your tights with tens and twenties."


Then Jon said, "Screw that, nobody wants a pale skinny boy when they can feast their eyes on this ass", and he shook his money maker like a two bit stripper and Rick reached over and gave him a slap on his butt.


And then they turned to me and Rick said, "Hey, no fair, you need to join in the fun." So I stripped down to my briefs and said, "This is the best I could come up with" and shoved Rick down on his knees, rubbing my crotch in his face as Jon laughed.

Rick pushed back and got to his feet and said in a mock threat, "Oh yeah, wanna go a few rounds with Ricky the Crippler?"

And with that I charged him and scooped him up and threw him over my shoulder like a sack of mail. Jon laughed out loud and joined in, coming up behind Rick and giving his nuts a squeeze while I held him.

"Oh you are gonna' pay man!" Rick said laughing, as I tossed him on the sofa and then watched as Jon dived on top of him and the two of them went at it rolling about the floor trying to best the other. I marveled over their slim but sinewy bodies as they groped and grabbed at each other, noting that both of them were sporting hardons that showed plainly through the Speedos they wore.

Now I sat back on the sofa and stroked my cock absent mindedly through my underwear as Jon got Rick into a full nelson, and then a figure four leg lock that actually made him cry out in pain...I knew what was coming next, I had trained Rick well and when he needed to, he could be a tough mother fucker; and he proved me right when he landed a clean round house right into Jon's bread basket sending him to the floor sprawled and dazed. It was clear that Jon and his Greco/Roman skills were no match for Rick and his bag of dirty tricks, and In an odd way that made me proud of him.

Eventually Rick had Jon from behind and began working on his cock and balls in earnest making him plead and moan as he squeezed and pulled at the spandex enclosed goodies of Jon's.

"Say it!" Rick demeaned and Jon cried out, "I give!" and with that he released his buddy and stood above him full of cocky pride as he adjusted his cock through his tights. As he strutted across the floor he gave me a thumbs up and said, "He's all yours man."

I made my way off the sofa and was surprised to find Jon still ready to rumble some.

The kid was surprisingly strong and energetic, and at one point he had his legs tightly wrapped around my neck so that I could plainly see his leaking cock bulging full mast through the Speedos. I reached up and grabbed his balls and he screamed out in pain and then I flipped him over and brought his left arm behind his back, twisting it almost fully up and in until once more, Jon gave in.

Rick hit the floor in front of us and pounded it three times with the palm of his hand and then lifted my arm up in victory.

We were both pretty sweaty as we kissed each other, and I paused for a second and yanked Jon up from the floor to join us. Now the three of us kissed , our tongues slamming into each other and our arms forming a protective barrier, a circle of togetherness. Jon was also covered in sweat and I tasted his salty flavor as I licked his neck and then I felt Rick sucking on my left tit while Jon was groping at my cock and I closed my eyes for a second and just let it all happen.

Soon they were at my armpits, Jon on the right, Rick on the left, sucking at my sweat drinking it like fine nectar as there hands softly played over my chest and arms. Now and again Rick would clutch at my bicep and squeeze it, or Jon would linger over one of my pecs, and then they moved to my nipples, the both of them sucking on my tits like daemons feeding and I threw my head back, and moaned in insane pleasure; then I felt one of them worm his fingers into my underwear and flick at my cock head...and I thought I might explode.

Eventually we pulled apart and Rick and I fell to the sofa and Jon said, "OK, so I lost, what do you guys want me to do?"

"Show us that ass", I said softly, and as we sat stroking our cocks, Jon peeled off his tights and got down on all fours, his ass lifted up to us like an offering. When he brought his hand back and began to finger his hole, I once more almost shot a load and noticed that Rick was pumping his cock like a madman.

"Slow down, red" I said, " looks like Jonny Boy wants a double fuck". Rick's eyebrow arched evilly and he grinned as we looked back on that very fuckabale piece of ass that was ours for the taking.

With condoms and lube at the ready, we hunched Jon over the sofa and as Rick and I stood side by side, we rubbed our members at his tight hole, all the while he kept pleading for us to fuck him and I for one, wanted nothing more than to oblige this hot little hunk.

He gasped and tensed up when I entered him, and damn, he was tight. Rick was at my side whispering obscenities to me while he pinched my nipples. I could feel his cock pushing up against my thigh and then I was off to the races.

I rode Jon like a back alley bitch, using his hair to yank his head back, slapping his ass calling him a slut.

He dug it screaming for more.

I watched as Rick stood in front of him slapping his cock on his buddy's face and saw as Jon's tounge flicked out trying to reach Rick's member.

I called Rick over and said, "Come on, you want some of this?"

Rick dashed back to my side and as soon as I pulled out, he was sheathed and lubed and rammed his dick deep inside Jon.

Now I stepped back and watched Rick's ass tense and relax while he fucked him and I spit on my cock and with out a word, I entered his ass and he cried out, "Mother fucker!" and I said, "Yeah, shut up and enjoy the ride". And I slapped his ass and he did the same to Jon and the three of us went at in the glow of the Christmas tree; fucking wildly, a trio of lusty wild men having our very own Pagan Winter celebration.

As I was about to cum, I pulled out of Rick and then he did the same and we pushed Jon down on the sofa and began jerking off on him in earnest and he was doing the same.

I leaned forward when the first wave hit, shooting a stream of thick white juice all over Jon's beautiful face and just as I was about to shoot again, Rick shoved a finger up my ass and pushed hard making me shoot a monster load and yell out, "SON OF A BITCH!". This time the stream hit Jon in the chest and just then he threw his head back and let go with a volcanic eruption of his own, his cum going all over his thighs and then I watched as Rick was about to shoot, and returning the favor, dashed behind him and shoved my still hard cock up his ass just as he came and held him as he shook in convulsive pleasure and cursed up a blue streak...I kept my cock in him and kissed him at the nape of his neck and felt him as his quakes grew less and less...

...and then the three of us covered in sweat and cum, fell onto the sofa, exhausted and basking in after glow...

...that's when the buzzer on the oven began to wail.

Ave Maria

We ate dinner around six and everything was magnificent. The boys really put it away and I was shocked to see how much they ate. Then I thought back to when I was in college and how full meals were sometimes a rarity.

Later on we lingered over some wine and then cleaned up the kitchen.

After that, Rick told me that his landlord was out of town and said that the hot-tub was ours to use if we wanted to on the roof.

We made our way to the roof and the glass enclosure that housed the hot tub. With more wine the three of us slipped into the hot bubbling water. Silently we watched the snow come down and the lights of Boulder glow beneath us. The radio was on and the Ave Maria was playing, it was sublimely gorgeous. I put my arm around Rick and kissed him and then I did the same to Jon and then I lay back and closed my eyes...once more beautiful words in Latin that I did not fully understand washed over me with their beauty.

After the hot-tub, we went back to the apartment and opened the sofa bed up in the living room and got comfortable and watched "It's a Wonderful Life".

Within an hour, the guys were asleep.

I got up and went to the window and looked out on the snowy landscape and smiled at my own ghost reflection, then I went and got another glass of wine, went back to the window and sipped and watched the world while on the TV Zuzu said "Every time a bell rings, an angel gets his wings".

Smiling again, I climbed back into bed and made myself comfortable spooning Rick, and then Jon lay his leg over my legs and I closed my eyes and felt sleep take me away...

...outside the snow continued falling...

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

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keep up the good work