It was Christmas Eve and I’d
been out for a few drinks with some friends. I’d arrived later than arranged as
my Sister was due home. Unfortunately she had been delayed because of the bad
weather and wouldn't arrive until after eight. I decided to go out, and would
see her in the morning. She was bringing a friend to stay with us for the
holidays.
I arrived home just after
midnight and found the house in darkness. I headed for the kitchen, but noticed
a bed set up near the Christmas tree. It was dark, but I could make out the
sleeping form of a man. I had just assumed the friend would have been female,
she hadn't mentioned a boyfriend the last time we spoke.
I opened the fridge door and
took out a bottle of water. As I poured some into a glass, a voice said “Can I
have a glass”.
The young man stood in the
doorway, dressed in a pair of black boxers.
“You must be Andy”, he said.
“Yeah, and you must be the
boyfriend”.
“No not the boyfriend, just a
friend. Sue felt sorry for me as all my family are out of the country. They hadn't expected me home for Christmas.”
He stuck out his hand to me,
“Matt”, he added. I shook his hand, and noticed the tattoo on his arm, it
looked military.
“Marine”, he said, “Home on
unexpected leave”.
As he spoke, my eyes had been
staring at his chest. I could feel a stirring in my cock as well. I handed him
the glass of water, and as he drank, Matt ran his hand over his chest, and then
slid it inside his boxers.
“I’m so fucking horny”, he
said.
“Me too”
He finished drinking and put
the empty glass down. His right hand was inside his boxers again. I walked
towards him. He reached out and pulled me towards him. Our lips met and we
kissed.
His hands moved between us,
and he started unbuttoning my shirt. He slid my shirt over my shoulders and it
dropped to the floor. His hands move down. My jeans were soon opened and being
pushed down, my boxers went with them.
I started to kiss my way down
his chest, until I was on my knees. My fingers curled under the waistband of
his boxers and started to ease them down slowly. His thick hard cock was soon
free. I touched the head with my tongue, before slipping my lips over it.
“Oh fuck!!” he said, as I
took his whole length inside. I knew how to make a guy feel good, I’d been told
on a number of occasions that I was a good cock sucker. Matt was certainly
enjoying it.
“Fuck I'm gonna cum”. My
mouth filled with his hot juices. I swallowed every drop, before releasing him.
I looked up and saw the smile on his face. “ I've never been blown like that
before”.
“Glad you enjoyed it”.
“Time I returned the favour”,
he said. He pulled me to my feet and dropped to his knees in front of me. “Don’t
expect too much”, Matt said, “ I've only done this once before”.
His lips slid along my shaft,
his tongue probing me. He was doing a pretty good job. I’d been stroking my
cock while sucking him, so it didn't take long before I was ready to blow.
“Gonna cum”, I said,
expecting him to pull back, but he didn't I spurted into his mouth and he
sucked every last drop from me. He got to his feet and kissed me again. I could
taste my cum in his mouth.
“That was my first time swallowing
a guys cum”, he added, “ I'm sure I'm gonna do that again.
At that moment I heard a
noise upstairs. It sounded like someone was up.
“I’d better get back to bed”,
Matt said. He pulled on his boxers and walked back into the other room.
I put the two empty glasses
back in the cupboard after rinsing them, and turned to go upstairs, when my
sister appeared in the doorway.
“You just got in”, she asked.
“Not long”, I replied.
“Missed you when I got back”.
“Sorry”, I said, “I’d made
plans with the guys. I waited as long as I could.”
“You met Matt”.
“Yeah, woke him up when I
came in”
“Just wanted a drink”, she
added.
“I better get to bed”.
Christmas Day came and went
as well as it always did in our house. Matt seemed to enjoy himself. It was the
first time He’d had leave at Christmas for three years. He didn’t know until
the last minute, which is why his family had made other plans.
He’d met my sister in a bar
about two years ago. She asked him out. He told her he was gay,
but she still went out with him, and they became good friends.
I suggested to the family that
we could put Matt’s bed in my room in the loft. There was plenty of room and it
would save having to dismantle it every day. I saw a smile on his face when I said
it. My sister also caught the look,
She came into my room later
when Matt and I were putting the bed up.
“You two didn't waste any
time” she said
“What do you mean”
“I saw Matt pulling his
boxers on and getting into bed last night”, she added. “I think I might have
spoilt your night”
Matt and I both laughed.
“At least you only saw my ass”,
Matt said, “Would have been a bit embarrassing if you’d seen me with my cock in
your brother’s mouth”.
“Yes I don’t really need to
know what you two get up to”.
We had a couple of drinks
with the family before everyone headed for bed.
I’d hardly had time to close
my bedroom door when Matt was pulling off my clothes. It wasn't long before the
two of us were naked. He pushed me onto the bed, spread my legs and buried his
head between them. His tongue probed my hole, followed by a finger. T wasn't long before his cock was pressed against me. It slid in slowly as he looked
down at me.
I ran my fingers over the tattoo
on his arm, as he buried his cock inside me.
This was going to be the best
Christmas ever.
