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The holidays always sucked for Kelly, it was depressing really. It reminded him too much of how alone he felt, despite the fact that he had a full address book of names. Some were casual lays, others were dear friends, who he could always count on, no matter what. Yet at this time of year he always felt blue, left out.
Many of his closer friends were off shopping for family, or rushing to get ready for journey’s home, while he sat in his studio apartment alone. His holidays were already set in stone, or so it seemed. While some would journey to the local night spots, he opted to stay away.
Besides, most of the bars were rather dead. They only helped remind him of what he was missing out on. It wasn’t like he couldn’t go home, but those times when he had were nightmares he’d rather not repeat. The ‘family’ just weren’t gay friendly and it always took him longer to get back into the groove than if he just stayed away.
He wasn’t old, but he felt ancient at times like this. Kelly was just 25, had short dark hair and was fairly well built for a short guy. Standing just about 3 inches under six foot, weighing in at about 140 wasn’t bad, all things considered. As a kid he was a lot heavier and as a twink he was a damn site skinnier. For now he thought he was at the ideal weight and look.
Still it didn’t fill his evenings with Mister Right, which is what he truly wanted. Not to just have mindless sex either. He had plenty of that as a twink, and even now if he wished, but he didn’t. Call him a romantic, but he wanted to sit with a person, curl up in their arms and be held. It wasn’t always about the sex, though he kind of wanted that too, though his type of sex. Not some vanilla crap either, or too extreme.
For him, he liked to have his butt worked, but not always with a stiff dick. To have someone who would worship his ass, to kiss it and play with it was something he dreamed of constantly. Despite his vast experience with others, there weren’t many who could handle his special needs.
To most, his cute little ass was best for ploughing with their dick, not for tender love making. A few had tried, most had failed horribly. They never seemed to want to make it last, or to make it anything but a passing stop on the way to intercourse. While he loved a good dick up the ass, he also wished some would do much more.
The rumble in his stomach reminded him that it was time to head off for dinner. For a second he thought about foregoing his Thanksgiving ritual of eating down the street at Mike’s Diner, but then he would regret not seeing
Hell, one day he might break down and actually ask
Unlike Kelly, who had a button nose,
Without even realizing it, Kelly was at Mike’s Diner. He looked in through the steamed windows to see a few tables occupied but otherwise rather empty. Typical he thought, as it was Thanksgiving and only losers like him were eating out at Mike’s. Walking in, he felt the blast of heat and the smells of grease assail his nostrils. Even if it was for losers, he rather felt comfortable. Least here no one would be asking if he had grown out of his ‘queer phase’ yet like his Mother always did.
His brother was worse, but it was the look of disdain he would get from his Father that would seal the whole visit. The way he would sneer, saying that one day Kelly would see the error of his ways, and return to GOD’s chosen path. The condescending attitude with the odd bible phrase thrown in would only encourage the others. At Mike’s he didn’t have to deal with that kind of shit.
He took his seat, and looked around. The few others in the place were already finishing. Most were on their coffee already which was odd. It wasn’t that late as he turned to look for
Kelly looked at his watch, when he felt
‘Guess you didn’t hear huh?’
‘Mike’s closing, for the holidays.’
Typical he thought. Just one more night of being totally alone. He hated this feeling, wishing that maybe he had taken up
‘Shit, no I didn’t. The grill still on?’
‘For a bit, you want
Truth was, he felt like just leaving but then he didn’t have much in his fridge, and the growling of his stomach insisted on him getting something, even if he only pecked at it.
‘Cool, uh you live close?’
‘Around the block, why?’
‘I am off, wanna maybe share dinner? I didn’t get any supper, worked the morning shift as well.’
‘Uh, sure, I mean if you want.’
‘Great, won’t be long. I’ll just go cash out, place the order and we can head off, you sure you don’t mind?’
‘No, no fine.’
He watched as
He tried to not let his imagination take flight, but it was friggin hard. Specially the walk back to his place once the food was all ready. The closeness, the way he could just breath in, smelling not just the aroma of the food, but
Christ he hoped he hadn’t left out anything incriminating, like his magazines, or worse, his bright pink butt plug. The idea of
He stared at the table, then glanced around the room, while taking off his jacket. He walked over to the table with the bag of food, and turned to Kelly.
‘I got the blue one, looks nicer on the dresser’
Kelly couldn’t believe it, as he just stood there, his jaw hanging open. The grin on
‘I uh, sorry, I don’t normally leave it out, I uh, I wasn’t expecting company.’
‘Oh? You wear it that often, can kind of stretch the old muscles if you keep it in too long’
Kelly couldn’t help but give a nervous giggle. To think of him wearing it all the time was crazy, but he also wouldn’t mind having
‘Uh, no, I just uh, well uh… oh hell, when I am in the mood for jerking off, I kind of, well you know.’
‘We can always reheat it you know.’
Kelly just looked at
He was so absorbed by his fantasy, he didn’t see
Turning away, he watched how Tyler seemed to take charge of everything, The way he just seem to dominate the room, as he walked slowly back towards Kelly, his eyes fixed on Kelly’s face. The way he crossed one leg over in front of the other, which made the hips push out one way then the other. It was all like watching a movie, where the seductress approaches the helpless male. It was how he was feeling when he realized
The shoes were kicked off, and then the pants stepped out of. He stood back up, the obvious bulge in his shorts showing his excitement. Kelly licked his lips, as he quickly shucked his shirt off, throwing it behind him, and then he kicked off his runners, while fumbling with his belt and pants.
The grin on
He felt a bit uneasy, wondering if he would measure up, as he stared at the long thick cock jutting straight out from a bushy brush of blond pubic hairs.
He felt the hand on his shoulders, and finally looked up. As his chin lifted, he felt
The touch of his fingers on the warm flesh added to the rolling tremors inside, as he felt
He felt his lips being pressed, felt the wet raspy edge of
Kelly banged against the coffee table edge, then the back of his legs hit the chesterfield hard. He felt the sting, but ignored it as he held onto the quivering hips between his fingers. His mouth was split open wide, as
Slowly he felt himself lowered onto the chesterfield, with
Soft kisses were placed on each shoulder, then under his hair, at the very back where the neck joined the head. Then
He felt his cheeks clench, as he held his breath. The finger pressed onto the small of his back, then slowly it pushed past the opening of the valley between his cheeks. It moved slowly down, the tip resting firmly on his inner flesh. His buttocks quivered, as finally the finger moved down towards his pink hole.
Kelly moaned, as he felt the finger circle his opening, teasing him with its closeness. He felt the trembling in
There was a bit of movement behind him, then he felt the hands reaching up and around his cheeks. He wanted to turn and lean back, to watch, but he couldn’t. His face was more or less, pushed into the arm of the chesterfield, as he felt his cheeks being pried open. The tips of each finger were placed on the inside of his butt cheeks, slowly pressing inwards, until they were digging hard into the soft flesh. Then he felt them pull the cheeks apart, heard a soft sigh escape
The tongue was suddenly licking at his crotch, where his cock root was. He groaned, as he felt it dig into his flesh, then slowly pull upwards, entering his valley, tasting his flesh. He moaned a bit more, his hands balled up into fists, as the tongue moved up and now circled his hole.
Just as the finger had done, the tongue teased his hole, moving around and around it. At times the tip would move across the hole, the tip just grazing the centre, just barely touching the puckered hole. It made his head swim, his eyes close even tighter and his moans more intense. His body felt like it was on fire, as the tongue continued to swirl around, then suddenly, when he didn’t think he could take it anymore, the tongue pushed forwards.
The hard tongue was pursed into a wedge shaped dart. It pushed at his puckered hole, pushed past the sinew muscle, and he cried out. It drove hard inside of his hole, licking at him, tasting him. He heard
His chest ached, as he felt the tongue licking at his insides, felt it move in and out, moistening further his velvet lining. He felt his legs tremble, felt them quiver as the raging tremors found every single nerve he had. It was like a raging flood of lava, the hot wet feeling inside. It made his stomach ache, his throat become parched, as the tongue wiggled and pushed further inside. The hands continued to pull his cheeks apart, continued to try and split him in two, as the nose dug hard into his valley.
He kept at it for several minutes, then he pulled out, and Kelly felt the press of his pink butt plug between his cheeks. He reached back with his hands, to help open his cheeks wider. He was breathing hard, as he felt the tapered tip press up against his hole, then slowly twist around as Tyler began to press it inwards. He grunted, as the plug was pushed all the way inside of him, stretching his insides beyond what he thought he could handle. He cried out, sweat poured from his brow, as he held his cheeks apart. His own fingers digging hard into his flesh, as the flat base of the butt plug pressed up inside. Kelly felt the fullness, biting his lower lip as Tyler slapped one cheek, then another, before twisting the butt plug a few more times. He jerked it out a bit, then pushed it in, out, then in and then suddenly it was over.
His hair was flying a bit, sweat was dripping off his forehead, onto Kelly’s belly, as he watched
It him in the chest, under one of his firm nipples. The stream making small splashes on his skin, as the second stream came out, striking him just above his groin, and onto his pubic hairs.
The man towering over him began to shake, to quiver, as he watched the hand slow down, saw the last of the cum being squeezed out, to dribble down the swollen cock head, to drop harmlessly onto Kelly’s thigh.
He felt his own excitement, as
He realized that
‘That’s what I call a nice appetizer’
Kelly felt his legs clench even tighter, driving the butt plug inside a bit further. If this had been an appetizer, he couldn’t wait for the main course.