The Unwelcome Christmas Guest 3 By Bald Hairy Man
This is a story for adult men. It depicts gay sex. If this offends or bothers you, DO NOT READ IT. It is a fantasy and is not a sex manual, or a discussion of safe sex. If you have, comments send them to bldhrymn@yahoo.com or bldhrymn@aol.com
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I fell asleep at midnight. The icy rain was still falling outside and the electricity was off. I also turned off the gas logs. I was uneasy about using them while we were asleep. The rooms were warm and they didn't cool off much during the night.
I woke at 6:30 on Christmas day feeling rested and cheerful. I had been the sexual plaything of three middle-aged men and I felt great. That was unexpected. I had become a more than willing playmate. If there had been some anal fixation of the men with my ass that was because I liked it so much. I was not a passive bottom.
I was confused at my reactions and then came to the conclusion that it had was good because it was fun. I tended to think of sex as being passionate, meaningful and intense, but I never thought of it as just being fun. Christmas Eve had been fun.
For years I had looked at the personal ads and rejected any that asked for a no strings attached relationship. After one night of no strings fun, I had to reassess that attitude.
Suddenly all the lights turned on; we had electricity. The heat pumps turned on as did the refrigerator. I went to turn the lights off so they wouldn't wake the sleeping men.
Gus woke up and went to the bathroom and then he joined me in the kitchen. In the light he looked much harrier than he had in the candlelight the night before. His cock seemed more impressive too.
"I don't believe I had your entire cock in me," I said.
"You were ripe for the picking," Gus said. "It was a snug fit. I haven't fucked a guy as young as you in years. That seemed to add a little tingle!"
"It was a big tingle for me," I replied. "I've never taken one like yours before. Shit, I've never been with a man like you."
"You mean old and ugly?" he asked.
"I'm embarrassed to say, but that is the way I saw all of you," I said. "I have been attracted to pretty young things. I think you may have more testosterone in your little finger that they have in their entire bodies."
"Did your pretty young things fuck you?"
"They did but they had half the length and a quarter the cubage of your cock."
He smiled. "I've never had anyone describe it as cubage before," he said. "You liked it?"
"I did, but I didn't expect to like it," I said. "I didn't expect to like any of it. I feel like I made a spectacle of myself."
"You don't need to apologize for enjoying yourself to me or to any of us, for that matter," Gus said. "To tell you the truth, we were too busy enjoying you to worry about anything else."
"You may not have noticed, but your cock has a mind of its own. You don't have control over sexual attractions. Once you get into it, you go on automatic pilot," Gus continued. "When I was younger I couldn't figure out why I had such trouble finding the right girl. I was forty when I realized the girl I was looking for was a man. I was a conventional man and it took a long time for me to realize that was the law called "unnatural acts" were natural to me. It also took a while to realize that men tend to be after my cock more than they are interested in me."
"I couldn't tell if that was good or bad. Most men are interested in looking at big cocks; that's plain old curiosity," he said. "It was hard for me to make a choice between hot sex and a superficial relationship."
"I'm not really that interested is size," I said.
He smiled again. "You may not realize it yet, but your interest in my cock is a lot more than curiosity. I'm don't think I have ever had anyone open up as easily as you did last night." Gus said. "I felt you react. Some guys think there is an invader in their ass. A few think they are going to get a gold medal for taking it. Your ass welcomed me. It wasn't just a perfect fit, my cock belonged in your ass."
"Well, it was good." I admitted.
Gus went to check on Roger. He didn't return quickly so I assumed Roger was awake. In the light, Gus was about as far from being my dream man as a man could be. His cock was almost gross it was so big. When I saw it soft it looked like a under stuffed sausage wrapped in wrinkled skin. His hairy ball sack hung low due to the weight of his balls. As I listed his deficiencies I became aroused.
Rufus was up and came in the kitchen. When he saw my erect cock, he stroked it and said, "That's the right attitude! You young guys can take a licking and keep on ticking!" To emphasize that point he bent over and licked my cock head.
I was going to tell him that he misunderstood, but it's hard to misunderstand an erection. To tell him I was aroused by thinking about Gus wouldn't help.
I said, "Good morning, did you sleep well?"
"It was a good night for me in general; that includes the sleeping and waking part," he replied. I went to the sink to rinse some dishes. He was right behind me and a second later his cock was at my overused hole. I was going to tell him that a needed a rest, but he made a quick thrust and was in me. I moaned. It was clearly a moan of pleasure.
"Merry Christmas," Rufus whispered. "When my partner was alive, I usually shot my Christmas present in the ass before we went to the tree. If that offends you, just say so." His cock head rubbed my prostate so I didn't complain.
"I'm a "do unto others as you would do unto me man." I'm not much of a bottom, but I would love to have you give me a poke," he said. "I hope you can forgive us for being overly attentive last night. You are so good looking and so open, it was hard to resist." His cock was now deeper in my rectum and I could think now that the pressure was off my prostate.
"I didn't intend to be that open!" I said.
"I was pretty sure that wasn't you intent," Rufus said. "I didn't plan to screw you this morning either. I knew you didn't expect to have all of us play hide and seek in your ass last night. Am I wrong in thinking that every time I shoved my dong up your ass, it was more pleasurable for you than the time before?"
I didn't answer him right away. I didn't know what to say. His cock had returned to my prostate and it was hard to think. I finally said that he was right; it was better with each penetration.
"Will, I know you are a nice, conventional business man, and this isn't what you expected. Your mind has one set of expectations, but your body has other needs. I bet you had no idea about those needs," he explained. "When I slipped in your ass two nights ago, you opened wide. I had a feeling no one had ever given your prostate a massage followed by nice buff and shine and finishing with a sperm bath."
"I know you're embarrassed. You didn't know you had those feelings, did you? You didn't know that sex could be so intense. Don't worry, there is nothing wrong with being able to feel intense pleasure. I've known some people who can't do it, Rufus continued. "They can't admit they enjoy life and sex. They see pleasure and passion as a trap not a gift. If it feels that good there must be something wrong."
I smiled. "Something definitely feels really good now," I said. Rufus knew his way around my ass. He pushed in slightly so that his knob was deeper than my prostate and gently pulsed.
"In a second or two I'm going to give you ass a sperm bath. Do you mind?" he asked. I managed to croak out a positive answer. I felt a slight tickling sensation in my ass. We cooled down and he went to check on Roger.
Roger was in a bad mood, the pills had worn off and he was feeling bad. Gus and Rufus calmed him down and gave him his pills. The hot water tank had reheated so they gave him a sponge bath. All was well there.
Dudley came in the kitchen. "Ho, ho, ho! Merry Christmas," he proclaimed. "Someone I know was a very, very good boy last night! How are you feeling? I'm afraid we used you for much of the night." I smiled and said all was well.
"Are you sore? Sometimes Gus can over stretch a guy." I said I was fine.
"I guess you noticed that I like to fuck a lot. I haven't fucked anyone new in years, I was carried away," he said.
"I was carried away too, and luckily we were going to the same place," I said. "I was a wild experience."
"I hoped that was true, it felt that way to me. We seemed to be on the same wave length," he said. "I'm not the world's most sensitive guy. Some men just lay still and take it. Fucking can only be so bad, but sometimes it's like screwing a log. You were there with me, working my cock as I worked your ass."
"I didn't realize I was going that," I said. "Maybe that was your imagination."
He laughed. "You were into it big time."
"I was afraid I was making a spectacle of myself. I've never been with more than one man at a time, I'm not that kind of guy," I said,
"Believe me when I say you rose to the occasion. Never apologize for being good!" Dudley replied. "It was good for all of us. It was beautiful. I'm ready you do it again, but first I think it's time for breakfast." Dudley was an energetic man. Ten minutes later, the dishwasher was running and the kitchen was clean. I'm not much of a cook, but Dudley was in his element.
I went to look in on Roger. He was talking with Rufus calmly. I told them we were was working on breakfast. I noticed that Gus was stroking Roger's cock. Roger didn't seem to notice that and didn't seem to have a problem with me watching. I assumed the pills were strong.
I returned to the kitchen. Dudley had breakfast ready for Roger. "Roger's not much into gourmet food, so I made something simple," he said. He took the tray to him. Rufus and Gus left the bedroom and came to the kitchen.
"Roger is doing fine," Gus said. "He was in a state when we came in the room, but Rufus should have become a lion tamer. He has a knack for calming savage beasts."
"Maybe I should give Roger a second chance," I said.
"I hate to say this, but don't bother. It will be frustrating," Rufus observed. "Once he's made up his mind about someone, it's over. He never reconsiders. His mind is ridged and inflexible. I think of him as perfect Republican. Don't bother him with the facts, his mind is made up."
"Thanks for the heads up," I said. "How does he make it as a real estate agent?"
"He likes people with money," Gus explained. "It's as simple as that. If you have enough cash he is the nicest, most accommodating man in the word."
"Are you guys wealthy?" I asked.
Rufus smiled. "I am well off but Dudley is loaded. Even better from Roger's point of view, his wealth is inherited. He likes that. Gus is just a good carpenter."
"Why does he get along with Gus if he isn't wealthy?"
"That is due to the glories of sexual attraction. Roger is a size queen. He likes cocks big, uncut and drooling man juices. He doesn't mind if the cock is possessed by a man who looks like Attila the Hun. That is an added attraction," Rufus explained. "You are well equipped but you wouldn't make his top ten list." He looked at me and my cock. I was still naked. "Do you like to top? We're all willing if you are into it."
"I do, but it was hard to break the flow last night." I said.
"You know we are accommodating men?" Gus asked. I nodded.
"Well it time for breakfast," Dudley said as he retired to the kitchen. "Let's eat and wait for the ice to melt." That seemed like a good idea to all of us. No one seemed to be in any rush to get dressed, and I was surprised at how easily I became use to that.
I turned the television on and the weather station said the expected warm-up was delayed. The phone rang again. I was another emergency call, asked that everyone stay off the road until the ice was completely melted. There had been over 300 accidents last night and the emergency vehicles were having trouble clearing them.
I took a shower and when I came back in the living room, the men were at it again. Dudley was fucking Rufus as Rufus sucked Gus. "The shower is free if anyone wants it," I said. All three men took advantage of the shower.
I had a nearly overwhelming desire to join them, but there was no way I would fit. Given that I had spent the previous night having sex I was surprised I was so interested. Gus was the first to emerge from the bathroom.
"You must think we are horny old men with no self-control," he said.
"I was hoping that was the case," I said. I dropped to my knees. My face was at his cock. He was soft and I sucked the tip of his foreskin.
"You can read my mind," Gus whispered. "We would all like to drain your balls, but it a race between that desire and an urge to get back in your wonderful ass."
His cock responded quickly to my tongue's explorations. It wasn't pretty but it was compelling. It was pure man, the ultimate male organ. Gus' balls began pumping out sex juices.
"Do you like eating man seed?" he whispered. I nodded. "Just lick the underside of my cock head." Gus was juicy, but when I did that the flow increased. I wanted more, but I couldn't get any more of his cock in my mouth.
His first ejaculation was like a small fire hose in my mouth. I was excited, but disappointed that I couldn't taste his man seed. Two ejaculations later my tongue was in a sea of his cream. It was almost hot and steamy. When we pulled apart I had his entire load in my mouth.
Rufus and Dudley had been watching. Rufus came over to me and we kissed. A second later, half of Gus' load was in his mouth and we French kissed in a sea of Gus' semen. It was exciting and intimate. We broke apart and I kissed Gus, sharing what was left of his load with him. Rufus kissed Dudley.
I assumed things would calm down but that didn't happen. It was as if Gus' sperm was an aphrodisiac. We didn't want it to stop. We all wanted more.
I have never thought of myself as being over sexed or of being particularly sexual driven. I had an average sex life, although it was never mind blowing. I thought it was good. I knew that I wasn't adventurous or prone to experiment.
Rufus, Dudley and Gus were more experienced and adventurous. Since they were after fun, not true love, they had more options open to them. While I was being careful and restrained with the guy who was looting my credit card accounts, they were fucking like rabbits and having a good old time. I had been looking for a youth from one of those moody Abercrombie & Fitch advertisements when I should have been looking a man, not a boy.
I would have been shocked by taking and then sharing mouthful of sperm. As the old ad said, "try it, you'll like it!" Rufus saw me and winked his eye. He then got on his hands and knees. With his ass toward me. That seemed overly obvious to me, but I lubricated my cock and went over to him.
"Take your time, my ass may be rusty from lack of use," he said. I positioned my cock in his hole and pushed gently. Gus came over to us and sat on the floor spread legged in front of Rufus. Rufus leaned over to suck Gus and his ass opened wide. I was in. Rufus moaned "Oh yeah!" as his lips touched Gus' cock.
Rufus was twitching his ass and clamping tight on my cock. Rufus could multitask and he both massaged my cock and sucked Gus' organ with enthusiasm. Gus moved and Dudley took his place. Gus went to my rear. I knew exactly what he was planning to do. I was ready for his attack on my ass, and I spread my legs to make it easier.
Gus was both forceful and gentle. I knew he was poised at my ass. Rufus squeezed his ass gripping my cock. I focused his ass; Gus sensed a momentary relaxation in my ass. He pushed hard. He went deep on the first thrust forcing his entire cock into my ass. I pushed deeper into Rufus' hole and he moaned. I was fucked as I fucked. I didn't know what to do.
In my confusion I did realize that I was in a storm of sexual pleasure. I also knew that Gus and Rufus were feeling much the same thing.
Gus ran the show. He knew what to do. When he rammed me, I rammed Rufus. He set the pace and coordinated his movements with mine. I don't know how long were did it. I seemed like a long time, but I suspected the intense pleasure clouded my judgment of time.
"I'm shooting!" Rufus cried. I felt his ass twitching and spasm as he ejaculated. That set me off. I was almost exactly one ejaculation off of Rufus' rate and Gus was one spurt behind me. At one point I felt as if Gus' sperm was shooting through my body into Rufus' ass. That only lasted for a five or six ejaculations. It then became random. It was good too, but the moments when we were a single orgasmic organism was spectacular. I couldn't understand what I felt. It was too complex and intense to sort out my feelings. I hadn't guessed that it was possible to share an orgasm.
Rufus pulled off my cock and collapsed on the floor. Gus put his arms around me and held me tight. He was still making slight thrusting movements with his cock. "You were beautiful," he whispered. "I thought we had done it all, but that was a first."