Christmas Time

Well here I go again, another year, another Christmas and I am still alone. Hey, it's mostly my fault I guess. At work they call me the Nerd. When I am out of the office on the road for my Company, I'm called THE GEEK, The Computer Geek. I guess if they knew I was gay, they would be calling me other things too.

I don't really think I'm bad looking. I'm about 5 foot 11 inches and weight about 160. I got a 7 inch uncut cock. Dark blonde hair, and blue eyes. But everything never seems to work for me, well except sometimes when I make house calls to some of the more stupid computer users that call my Company for help. I really can fix almost any computer and sometimes the young guys I fix them for are more than just generous. Sucked off many a young that all he needed to do to speed up his computer is clean out his cache and cookies.

Well like I said. Another year and still alone. My boss asked me to fill in the office for one of the phone guys. He told me I would get paid the same as if I was on the road so I said sure. Then the guy I was replacing asked to take over for him on the Sunday before his holidays started. He paid me in advance so I said sure. Well as far as I was concerned he picked the coldest fucking day of the year to leave.

After working answering dumb questions from dumb customers I was on my way home. It must have been only -20 outside. The wind was howling too. My car wasn't the newest, but I always made sure the heater worked. Thank god, I sure would not want to travel far in this cold without heat.

To top everything else off it had snowed a shit load over the last week. The office I work in is downtown. I live about as far north from downtown I sometimes think I'm near the north pole. The Cold, plus the snow, plus Christmas Shoppers made downtown a madhouse. After stop go traffic drove me nuts, I finally pulled off the main road and headed into one of the industrial sections off downtown. Most of the places were closed on Sunday and traffic was light. The roads were shit, but at least I was out of the mad house. As I came to a light and stopped I saw a guy waiting at a bus stop. I knew the buses only ran about once an hour down here on Sunday. He could freeze to death before a bus arrived. I pulled over next to him and rolled down my window.

"Hey man, want a ride. You'll freeze here waiting for a bus."

He was in the car in an instant and was bent over warming his hands by the heater. I could not even tell what he looked like. A hoody covered most of his head. I started off from the light and said thank you in very bad English. As he sat back I saw he was the blackest guy I had ever seen, but not that old.

"No problem. You just finish work?"

"Yes, I work MacDonald's Consolidated."

He was obviously warming up because he sat back and undid his coat. As I stopped at another light I looked over and checked him out. Well I checked out what I had the most interest in. Stopping at the next light, the fuckers down here were never synchronized, I looked again. Damn he had a real good looking basket. At the next stop I turned to look again and he spoke up.

"You like this?" he had his hand on his crotch.

"As a matter a fact I do." I said.

"You want to see?"

Well what the fuck, if he wanted to pull it out I definitely wanted to see it.

"Sure." I said as I pulled up to the next light.

He quickly slipped his jeans down and then his shorts. I saw a very black uncut cock about 6 inches long. He wasn't hard but it looked quite thick. My mouth watered.

"Very nice." I said.

"You want?" He said.

The light turned green and I just sat there looking at him.

"For sure." I reached over and gripped it. It was smooth as silk in my hand. I felt it start to get hard. He pulled my hand off.

"Twenty dollars for mouth, fifty dollars for ass." He said.

"Okay." I said and pulled into an empty parking lot. I pulled a twenty from my wallet and handed it to him.

"Good." He removed his hands.

I leaned over on the seat and slipped his hard cock into my mouth. God it felt smooth and so nice as it slipped down my throat. He moaned as I deep throated him. I felt a slight pressure on my head as I started to bob up and down on his cock. The smell from his pubes was intoxicating as I went right down on him. My ministrations on his cock did not take him long to begin to push up as I went down on him. I heard him say soon and then he held my head as he blew four very thick and salty streams into my mouth and throat God damn he tasted good. Best damn twenty I had ever spent. As I pulled off, I jacked his cock and licked off the bead of cumm that oozed from his piss slit. I sat up.

"Damn that tasted great." I said.

"You want again?" He asked.

"I'd love to do it again, but not for twenty bucks."

"No, no. First time twenty. All other times free."

Best invitation to suck a great cock I have ever received. I was back sucking his cock almost before he finished speaking. It took him almost an half hour before his second load filled my mouth. Damn it was a bigger load than the first time and it completely filled my mouth and throat. I had to swallow several times before he stopped. I again jacked his cock and was awarded with a very large drop of his salty cumm. I sat up.

"Damn that was unfucking believable. It was more than the first time."

"Third time more, but it take long time for me to shoot."

I asked him where he lived. When he told me I knew it was not that far from where my house was. I asked him if he was in a hurry to get home.

"No hurry, live alone." He said.

"Do you want to come home with me?"

"Yes please."

"Cool." I said and thought about spending fifty bucks to have him fuck me.

I parked in the garage and took him into my house. He was in awe.

"This all yours?" He asked.

"Yes, all mine and paid for too. You hungry, you want a beer."

"No beer, pop please. Hungry, yes."

I took his coat and hung it up along with mine. I grabbed a beer and a coke from the fridge and popped a micro-pizza in to heat. I took the coke into the living room and sat down beside him and handed it to him.

"Thank you." He said.

We talked and I found out his name was Masabi and he was from Ethiopia. He worked at the warehouse 5 days a week Wednesday to Sunday. He had Monday and Tuesday off. He lived in a single room in the house at the address he gave. He also said he had never seen so much space just for one person.

I asked him if I paid him fifty bucks if he would fuck me. His answer almost floored me.

"If I stay night, I suck you, you suck me. I fuck you, you fuck me no charge."

Now that was an offer I could not refuse.

After eating the pizza, I took him in the bedroom. His eyes almost came out of his head when he saw my king size bed. We both undressed and I took him into my shower. He was in heaven, he told me it had been very long time since he been able to shower. Only tub in his room. When we got on the bed he got right into a 69 position and sucked my cock into his mouth. He was a very good cocksucker and got me off twice before I got him off the third time. That third load felt like a gallon of sperm.

He also seemed to be able to get hard at will. It had been along time since I had a cock in my ass, but he seemed to know and took his time entering me. He was fantastic at fucking and I was one in heaven now. After almost an hour he pulled out and unloaded into my mouth. This time it was not big a load as the third time. I'm not sure there was room in my stomach if it had been bigger still. Now both of very tired we just spooned together to sleep. What sweet dreams I had.

As we drank coffee in the morning he said something that made me stop and really think.

"I wish I live with you. Then we could suck and fuck all the time."

Jesus Christ, why not? I had a whole house, paid for and almost no expenses. Food and utilities and taxes once a year. I could drop him off at work three days a week and pick him up. Sundays I could get him there as well and home. IT would be even easier after I was back in my Geeks Van.

"Masabi, you can move in if you want. I'll need three hundred from you a month to cover some of the expenses."

The look on his face was one pure happiness. He jumped up and ran around the table and hugged me.

"When can I move Brad?"

"Today. I'll drive you home on my way to work. You can pack and I'll pick you up on my way home." When he realized what I had said tears started down his face. I finally did what I had wanted to do almost from the first time he told me I could suck him off. I first licked his tears off and then kissed him. As I pushed my tongue against his lips he opened his mouth. I guess we necked for maybe ten minute before we broke apart. When we looked at each other, I knew something had definitely changed in us both. I knew what it was, I was in love.

After he moved in our love making became even better. We tried every position and every thing we could think of. WE both loved to suck and get fucked and almost every night we did both.

Quite a few years have passed now. Masabi worked his way up to Warehouse Foreman. MY tutoring him in computers helped. He finally received his citizenship and then a brand new passport. We took out holidays together and enjoyed our bed times where ever we traveled.

Masabi was the best Christmas Present I have ever received. IT was a present that kept on giving for all the years we were together.

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written by suddar