A Christmas Memory (5 page)

He had a point there. I don’t know if it would have sounded any less freaky then it did now. What the hell was I thinking? Here was this hunk, whom I’ve lusted after, asking me to give him a chance. However, there was the problem of working at the same place, and then there was the issue I had about relationships on top of that. “I don’t know, Adam. I'm not sure what to think right now. What if it doesn’t work out? I mean, we do work at the same school.”

Closing the distance between us so quickly, I was amazed at how fast this big man could move as he placed both hands on my shoulders. Looking into my eyes, he spoke softly, “J.J., if you will only give me a chance, I know I can make you happy.” The look on his face was so sincere. “I know how it sounds, but I…” Stopping, he took a deep breath before he continued. “I swear I’m not crazy, but I know, deep down, I
am
in love with you. There, I said it,” he admitted, letting out his breath.

I knew I was standing there with my mouth hanging open. Gently, he lifted his hand, and then with one finger under my chin, he closed my mouth, before leaning in to kiss me again. I was too flabbergasted to resist, and the kiss quickly turned passionate once more, but this time with me giving as much as I was taking.

It wasn’t long before my poor, neglected dick sprang to attention, ready to come out and play. So ready, in fact, that it escaped the fly opening in the pajama pants I had on, rubbing on Adam’s upper thigh. All rational thoughts left my mind and my body took over, giving in to this man.

Adam’s big hands slid down to grab my ass, one cheek in each, pulling me tight to him, grinding his hips into me. I could feel his excitement, and from what I could tell, there was a whole lot of excitement going on down there.

With a feral sound that started deep in his chest, something between a groan and a growl, he reached up and tore the t-shirt right off me, letting the remnants fall to the floor. Squatting down, he wrapped his arms around my hips and lifted me, putting my chest in his face, where he promptly started attacking my right nipple. Sucking hard, he pulled the perked nub and surrounding area into his mouth, the tip of his tongue flicking the now-extended nipple.

After releasing the suction, he nipped the tender flesh, causing me to throw my head back, bumping it against the ceiling with a loud thump. Adam looked up, concern on his face as he quickly set me down.

“I’m so, so sorry. Are you okay?” Gently, he tilted my head so he could look for any damage.

“Don’t worry, I’m fine.”

Hearing I was okay, he spun me around, pushed me down onto the sofa, took hold of the waistband of my pants and peeled them off in one quick, fluid movement. My wet-tipped dick slapped my stomach, smearing the pre-cum on my tummy, leaving a shiny wet trail in its wake. The same feral sound escaped him again. He moved between my legs, gripping my ankles, spreading me as he lifted them up over my head, before plunging his tongue right into my ass. Taken totally unawares, I let out a little yelp that only seemed to excite him further. He shook his head from side to side like a dog with a bone, burying his face in my butt.

This whole caveman, he-man act was new to me. I was thoroughly enjoying myself however, wondering how far he’d take it. Having a man take charge, almost forcefully, added an animalistic aspect that heightened the intensity, and in turn my desire.

The way Adam was going to town on my ass, I knew this was something he not only enjoyed, but also had plenty of practice at doing. The way he sucked at the tight muscle, while at the same time pushing that fat tongue inside me was pure art. Flattening out his tongue, he started licking up from my twitching orifice, up over the perineum to the base of my balls, repeating until I was frantic, wanting, no,
needing
more. I was thrashing around, my legs still held in his iron grip, keeping me from being able to move my hips.

Finally, I couldn’t take it anymore. “Adam…please,” I begged.

Adam looked up, a look of pure devilish delight on his face, matched only by his wicked grin which was highlighted by the wet slobber surrounding his mouth. His eyes locked on mine as he slathered my balls with his tongue, coating them completely with his saliva before pulling both of them into his mouth. I pushed against him, as much as I was able to, trying to get some more friction on my aching dick.

Copious amounts of pre-cum pumped out of my dick, more than I could ever remember, slicking up my abdomen with the slimy cock-honey. He ground his face into me. My balls were still held captive in his mouth, the hardness of his chin pushing and scraping that sensitive spot between the base of my balls and my still trembling hole. I was babbling incoherently, having no idea what I was saying, or trying to say.

I felt as if I was on the verge of tears, I was so frustrated. Still drilling me with his blazing eyes, he released my poor nuts, only to swallow my dick, almost to the very root. The sudden sensation made me yell out. With hard suction he drew back, swirling his tongue around the head of my overly sensitive dick, before sucking it back down his throat. He did this twice more, and then I erupted. I came so strongly, I thought the head of my poor cock was going to blow off.

I’d always been a heavy shooter, so it was a wonder Adam didn’t choke as I unloaded into his receptive mouth. Time stood still for me as I kept pumping my heavy load into him. The muscles around my eyes were smarting from having had them clenched so tightly, for who knew how long. When I was finally able to open them, gasping for air, my chest heaving, Adam’s eyes were locked onto mine again. My spent cock was in his mouth, semi-erect. He still had me by the ankles, my legs spread wide. Even with his mouth full, that devilish grin was on his face.

Letting go of my legs, my semi-hardness plopping out of his mouth, he chuckled. “I didn’t know you would be such a screamer.”

“I’m not a screamer,” I huffed out, still breathing heavy,

“You were just then. Good thing we’re in the basement or the neighbors may have thought I was killin’ someone.” He sniggered, his smirk barely concealing that devilish look.

I felt my face heating up, knowing I was blushing. His hard dick was poking me beneath my balls. I started to get up but Adam pushed me back down, then leaning over me, he started kissing me sensually, allowing me to taste myself. He rubbed his hardness against me, obviously still aroused. Never having gone totally soft, I felt myself hardening to full mast again, as did Adam, which made him grind even harder into me.

Adam stood up, pulling me up as well. Taking me by the hand, he practically dragged me up the stairs, tugging me along to his bedroom. He pushed me back onto the bed, towering over me, looking at me like I was Christmas dinner. He stripped before he crawled up and over my body with the stealth of a large cat. A slight tingle started at the nape of my neck, then slid down my spine, settling in the small of my back before radiating outward.

He paused, his lips poised just above mine. “I want you,” he said, his voice harsh with need. “I want all of you, body and soul.”

His mouth dropped to mine, plundering, devouring, pulling from me, and sucking me into him. He slowly lowered his large frame onto mine. The heavy weight of his body pushed me deep into the bed, crushing me to him. My legs, as if with a mind of their own, wrapped around his upper thighs, pulling him tighter, our groins pressing harder together.

Although I considered myself versatile in bed, I was more than a little picky as to whom I bottomed for. Right now, however, I wanted nothing more than for this man to bury himself inside me. I wanted, no,
needed
to feel his power, his strength. There was a slow burn stinging around my wrinkled pucker, anticipating, waiting, wanting.

Adam gazed into my eyes, his look piercing, demanding, and no words were needed. Each of us knew instinctively what the other wanted. Reaching into a drawer of the nightstand, he withdrew a bottle of lube and a gold-foiled condom. Sitting back on his heels, he readied himself, then me, prolonging my anticipation. Finally, when he was satisfied, he pushed the head of his slicked-up dick against my opening, demanding entrance. Gradually, I opened for him, the large head popping through the tight muscle, making me gasp. He stopped, allowing me to adjust to his size, and there was plenty of size to adjust to.

There was a little pain but it quickly subsided, and with a slight nod from me, he pushed slowly, farther, then farther still. It took a while, but he was patient. I knew when he was fully in me when I felt his thick bush brushing my reloaded nuts. Never before had I been this full or had such a large dick in me. It felt as if someone had pushed a telephone pole up my ass, and I wasn’t complaining.

“I knew it would be good, but I couldn’t have guessed it would be like this.” His expression was hard for me to read at first, there was so much there. Sure, there was lust and desire, but there was a burning, smoldering look in his eyes that gave me pause.

Torturously slow, he withdrew his rock-hard rod, stopping with just the flared glans inside, then just as slowly he pushed back in, making me groan when he hit bottom once again. Adam did this over and over, looking into my eyes, occasionally slipping in for a quick kiss.

With so much of his weight on me, it was almost impossible for me to move as I tried to push back into him, wanting more. Reaching around, I grabbed for his ass, trying to speed him along on the down stroke.

His evil smirk reappeared. “You want more, baby?” he asked, his voice raspy.

“Oh, God, yes.”

Slowly, he picked up the pace, and then suddenly he pounded into me hard, making my eyes roll back in my head.

“Ahh, so that’s what you like?”

He had me so on the edge, I could only whisper, “Yes, yes.”

Adjusting his angle slightly, he then started jackhammering my ass, hitting my love nut forcefully with each thrust, making it feel as if I were going to pop off every time he plunged into me. He nailed my ass, pausing or slowing down from time to time, holding us both on the edge. He did this over and over, until I was a babbling bundle of raw nerves.

“Goddamnit, Adam, finish it!” I screamed at him, at my wits end.

It was if that was all what he was waiting for. He slammed into me, crushing my prostate as he pounded into me with such force, I was afraid he was going to fuck me right through the wall behind my head, and I couldn’t have cared less. I was almost there, right on the edge…just a little more.

Then ka-pow! He crashed into me, pushing me almost double, and he let out a guttural growl, his head thrown back. Muscles, blood vessels and tendons stretched in his neck. Again, he slammed into me, and that was all it took to drive me over the edge of the cliff I was holding onto. I could feel my ass clamp down on his still-thrusting dick, as I spewed the remaining contents of my nuts all over the both of us. My cock danced as it jerked around, the fountain of cum continuing to pulse out, as he pumped into me.

Adam collapsed on me finally, his elbows holding some of the weight off me. His head rested on my shoulder, where I could feel and hear his heavy breathing, making my head swim with his scent. When I felt as if my body were my own again, I embraced this beast of a man around his shoulders, my legs still wrapped around his waist.

We lay that way for a long time, the cannon that had been battering me finally deflated enough to slip free, leaving me feeling empty. It was only after my legs started to cramp up that I tried to push him off me. He understood and rolled to the side, bringing me with him, so that we lay face to face. Again, he kissed my swollen and somewhat sore lips, with such tenderness that I almost wept. Holding me close, we drifted off, sleeping as only those who had just had mind-blowing sex could.

* * * * *

Sometime during the night I had to get up to take a leak. Adam was spooned up behind me as I slipped out of bed. Returning after taking care of my business, I saw Adam, one knee pulled up, the other stretched out, leaving his ass exposed. The moonlight made that tan line glow in the darkened room.

I had to stop and admire such beauty. It had to be the most flawless ass I had ever seen on a man. It was perfectly shaped, ever so slightly fuzzy. Knowing I couldn’t resist, I gently inched myself between his legs until my face was close enough to feel the heat from his body. I took a deep breath, breathing in the scent of him. Barely touching him, I ran my nose up and then back down the cleft, feeling the tickle of hairs there.

I needed to taste him. It was if I had no will of my own. The animal instinct took over me again. Gently, I pulled those flawless globes apart, and with my tongue, I searched out that most intimate place on a man. Finding it quickly, the taste set sparks off in my brain, and his flavor was as perfect as his hot ass looked.

Pushing my face in deeper, my tongue went wild, circling and probing this newfound jewel. The more I got, the more I wanted, pushing further and harder into his butt. When I felt Adam moan and push back against me, I knew I had woken him up. I was almost sorry, but not enough to stop. I munched to my heart’s content until my tongue and jaws became so sore as to be painful.

Regretfully, I backed away, relishing the flavor that was still on my lips and tongue. Adam rolled over, pushed me down, his lips covering mine. Each of us was hard again, thrusting into one another.

Quickly, he reached back into the drawer, retrieving another condom and the bottle of lube. This time he opened the foil wrapper and pushed the condom down onto me. Soon he was straddling me, his hands on my chest, helping to balance his weight. I could see the muscles in his arms stand out. Slowly, he lowered himself onto me, stopping only when he could go no further. A barely audible ‘ahhhh’ escaped his slightly parted lips. His head tilted back and a look of bliss appeared on his face, a look like that of a religious painting.