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Over the Christmas holiday I was in the gay adult book store and some big old white guy asked me to go to a gloryhole booth. I went in and he went to the other side. I popped in my quarters and as I was unzipping my pants an old floppy dick came through the hole. I just heard “suck it boy.” I licked the head and watched it raise and raise and raise. The more I sucked the fatter it got and I was honestly surprised, he was a good 8 inches. He started pumping his dick through the hole into my mouth and I tasted some precum. Finally after 3 or so minutes he pushed and I heard him moan, he said don’t stop sucking. I felt like being naughty so I took my lips off his meat and milked him with my hands. He shot several thick streams on the floor instead of my mouth to his disappointment.

When he was done we exited the booths and he asked me what happened I told him I was not in the mood for swallowing cum this early in the morning. He chuckled and asked if I wanted to grab some lunch. I felt bad for this guy and accepted his invitation. We walked to the diner that was two blocks down the road, ate and talk for about 45 minutes. I found him to be a charming, he told me he was so horny and just wanted to be sucked off. I asked if he had any condoms and he said he had some at home. I sized him up, he was nearly 60 years old but a bear of a man. I told him I usually do not do gloryholes because they are unsafe but I was lonely over the Christmas holiday. I met someone in a bar but after drinking he turned out to be a real creep. He laughed and said he was not a creep. I asked him is age he said he was 55 and had been into weightlifting for several years, that explained his size. Not a lot of muscle tone but tons of bulk.

Out of nowhere has asked that if he brought me something pretty could I we sit around at his place and possibly get to know each other better. I told him I wanted to feel pretty. We stopped and he bought me some nice high heel shoes, skirt, perfume and my favorite lip stick. He then said he wants his girl to have some “walking around money” I told him I was not his girl yet. Then it hit me OMG he is a sugar daddy!

He made it to his place and he told me to get dressed and he was going to get comfortable. I went to his bathroom. I shouted out “Can I use your razors?” he said no problem. I shaved, showered and dressed up pretty for him. When I came back out he was there but with 2 other guys. I panicked, what the hell is going on? Both looked like older weightlifters, they were huge. I thought oh God this is a trap! He said these are my friends Lamar (black) & Mike (white) they just wanted to watch, I said watch what? He said watch me get my $500 worth. The black guy just looked me up and down and said “I love fat boys” that sent chills down my spine, the other old white guys said I look like a chocolate bunny. I asked John what is going on. John said if I wanted the other $500 just pose for him.

I nervously walked to the middle of the livingroom, John sat on the couch, Lamar started taking pictures and Mike asked John “Where did you find this whore?” Lamar said my ass is fat and looks good. John took me to spin around for him. I turned and felt a smack on the ass. John said look at that sweet little chocolate bunny and she is all mine! Lamar told me to bend over the couch so he could get some ass shots. I did as told. As I was bending over Mike came behind me and lifted my skirt and started to spread my ass cheeks. I protested and automatically slapped his hands. It got quiet, oh God what did I do..? John came over, pushed my head down over the couch and said “Bitch bend the fuck over!” Lamar told me to spread my legs wider but Mike still remained quiet. I heard the camera snap a few pictures. I was told to stand up because the wanted picture of my dick and balls. I posed for more pictures.

John said it was time to finish the job and to get on my knees, Lamar was laughing at the size of the tent my skirt was making. “Bitch you call that a dick?” I looked at the bulge in his jeans and thought what the hell he was going to pull out. It was big but I have sucked bigger. John stood in front of me and told pull down his shorts, it at the gloryhole it did not look that large but in person it was a thick 8 inches. I wrapped my lips around his members and it grew in my mouth. I bobbed my head back and forth while rubbing his balls. John grabbed the back of my head to make sure I stayed in rhythm. OH baby you are such a good girl John kept saying. Mike said “Look at that little black whore go!” “Look at me!” John yelled, I looked up and saw John grinning. “Here it comes and you better not…” before he could finish he shot his load, I pushed back, but Lamar lifted my skirt and spanked my ass. “Bitch keep dick in your mouth!” Let John finish cumming. I wiped the drool and cum from my lips and chin and tried to stand up. Mike said the photo shoot was not done yet. He handed me a long wig and told me to go freshen up. I when to the bathroom put on more makeup and lip stick while styling the wig. When I stepped back out Mike and Lamar had their shirts off and John had the camera. I took a moment to really look at them, fuck these guys were big, huge chests and arms. John was now manning the camera. I looked over at the table and I saw five hundred dollar bills. One more shoot and we are done I heard John say.

Baby girl, I want you to come here Lamar said. He was sitting on the love seat. As I walk over to him Mike swatted me on the ass. He really scared me and I did my best to stay away from him. “We are going to do an OTK shot” John said. Lamar patted his thigh and said “Right here baby girl, lay across my lap” I swallowed hard and shook my head no. Mike said “Enough of the bullshit” grabbed me by the waist, lifted me off the floor and threw me at Lamar. Lamar caught me like a sack of potatoes and slammed me across his lap. “Please I want to go home” Lamar laughed. “Shut yo sissy ass up bitch!” There was no way I was escaping his hold. He was a 6’ 2” weightlifter, and though I am 5’10” and 290 lbs. He was muscle and I am chubby fem. Mike grabbed my arms and held the still, I hated him already. John when to the other side of the couch to get a better camera angle, then pushed my skirt up to get a tight shot of my ass. “I need to get a good before and after picture” Oh shit I thought. Lamar said “b*o I wish I could say this ain’t going to hurt but it is.” With that he raised his meaty hand and spanked me hard.

Smack! Smack! Smack! Oh my God it stung. I squirmed, but just felt the bulge in his pants get harder. 6 more smack to my ass. “Okay” I yelled then Mike just put his hand over my mouth. My ass was hot, John went around to get a picture of my face. “Poor girl, your makeup is running but the real tears will light up our website!” Smack again, I was now crying under Mike’s hand. Lamar finally stopped, “Get up Nigga” as I rose up and pulled my skirt back down I saw Mike removing his jeans. John said “Oh I forgot, we need to get a before and after of she asshole.” “WHAT?!” I looked at Mike and he was stroking his meat. Jesus I can never take anything like that, never. It was uncut and huge. The more he stroked it the bigger it grew. Mike easily had 11” He just looked at me. John said bring her to the bedroom. Lamar picked me up like I weighted nothing and slung me over his shoulder. All the time Mike was rubbing my ass as Lamar carried me through the house. Lamar threw me on the bed, “first let’s get her cum out” John told me to lie on my back, as soon as I did he sat on my chest with his ass and nuts in my face. Lamar put a pillow under my head and told me to start licking John’s asshole. By now I was so tired and would do anything to go home.

I stuck my tongue deep in John’s smelly asshole, John grabbed my knees and pulled the back. My high heels were in the air. John pulled my legs so far back my little dick was touching my belly. Lamar squirted baby oil on my dick and stroked it. Oh God it felt so good, finally pleasure! Suck his balls Mike yelled, I started to lick and suck John’s sack. Lamar continued to jack me off, I pumped my hips in his hands and came all over my stomach. Lamar jacked out every drop. I heard Mikes voice say ‘Look at that whore’s little asshole twitch every time that bitch shoots. I was exhausted and though it was over but then Lamar took the cum on my stomach and rubbed it in and around my asshole. John got off me and said it was Mike’s turn. Oh no, not Mike, please not Mike.

John went into the other room and got his video camera. “I love this part, make sure we get a face shot.” Lamar pushed me back over the bed face first. I tried to get back up but he smacked me and told me to lay the fuck down. I was shaking and scared, John took three pillows and under my hips. Now my ass was lifted off the bed and a bullseye target. Lamar sat next to me and spread my ass cheeks. John set the camera up so there was a good shot of my face, my ass in the air and Mike behind me. Mike worked up a mouth full of spit and shot it straight at my asshole. “Wink your ass for me whore” I did as told. Lamar smacked my ass and laughed. “This is for being a total bitch you dumb whore!!!” I reached back to try to stop the brute from entering my little hole. “Move your fucking hands bitch!” Lamar quickly and easily moved my struggling hands. John told me to look at the camera I said no, I will not be humiliated again. John looked at Lamar and he grabbed my balls like a vice grip. “Now look at the camera honey” John said in a husky voice. I gave a high pitch scream in pain while kicking my legs. John let go and I obeyed. Mike said this is what you are getting. If you scream or cry for help Lamar will pull you nuts off. With that Lamar slapped my balls to let me know he was serious. I whimpered. Mike rubbed some lube on the tip of the enormous head, it was the size of a large plum. Then he rubbed some on the shift. I have never in my life had anything like that in my ass.

Mike stepped behind me again, Lamar pulled my clinched cheeks apart and John said let’s do this. My asshole was open. Lamar said let’s help this bitch out a little and squirted lube in my asshole. Mike had hatred coming out of every word he spoke. “You want to wave that chocolate ass in front of me and tell me not to touch you!” “You may be his girl but your asshole is mine!” I felt the head of this b**st pushing into my anus. My toes curled in my high heels, I gripped the mattress then John shoved a ball gag in my mouth. Tears streamed down my face, I pounded the mattress, then Lamar hit me square in the back. John smiled at my pain. “Open up you whore, all that blubbering means nothing”

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Christmas On Duty

Copyright Oggbashan December 2012 Minor edit December 2013 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary, the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. This story is set in the 1960s, long before texting and mobile phones. ************************************************* Our office party was set for Christmas Eve starting...

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Christmas Carol

I loathe Christmas. In fact I loathe any prescribed festivity which obliges one to feign good will towards people one is at best indifferent to at all other times. Christmas is especially vile since the people most likely to go into a huff over the gift you’ve bought them are those who have spent weeks telling you, “It’s the thought that counts.” And you can’t go shopping without being force fed trite sentiment masquerading as music, much as turkeys are twice-stuffed, alive and dead. I said as...

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Christmas time

Introduction: This is a romance between two young people thrown together by an unlikely set of circumstances, at Christmas time. If you are looking for a porn story, you will be disappointed. If you are looking for a lot of wild sex, you will be disappointed. But if you are looking for a tale of romance and generosity, a story about growth and selflessness, I hope you will read and enjoy. I would be remiss if I did not thank my muse, the amazing woman who keeps me sane and happy.*"Mr. Summers,...

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Christmas Magic Pt 1

It’s Christmas Eve and you’d think I’d be happy and excited for tomorrow, but to me, it’s just another day. My foster guardians, I’m certainly not going to call them parents, don’t give a shit about Christmas. Rick McCray and his rotten tooth wife Caroline, who are supposed to be my guardians will most likely spend their Christmas all strung out on crack. Rick deals but also uses and Caroline only uses. Crack’s not the only drug they ingest. They’ll take anything they can get. Crack’s just...

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Christmas Is Cancelled

The British prime minister shuffled up to the lectern as the cameras went live. He was once described as being like a dishevelled blond orangutang. Tonight that description seemed apt.A last-minute news conference had been called on the Saturday before Christmas. All across the country, people were looking forward to a brief respite from the lockdowns. They had been promised five days of freedom by the orangutang.They weren't going to get it.The Coronavirus had mutated and now there were...

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Christmas Curse

The Curse JoAnne forced her way brusquely through the dense crowd toward the Thai place on the corner. Lord, she hated holiday shopping – screaming brats, the jarring sounds of ringing bells, the constant fucking “gimme, gimme, gimme” of the damn “charity” workers. As if they weren’t really there to guilt you into forking over the goddamn money. And all these fucking people just kept on bumping against her, wrinkling her $2000 black skirt and jacket power suit. Didn’t they have somewhere to...

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Christmas with My MotherinLaw

This story, although fictitious, is based heavily on true events and true people, just the names have been changed and it's mostly my own fantasies that are touched upon in the actions.---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------It was a brisk chilly Christmas eve, the 24th of December.I was staying with my gorgeous girlfriend at her mum's house. My parents were away on holiday and my girlfriend always spends Christmas with her mother, and...

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Christmas Surprise

Christmas Surprise By Margaret Jeanette Terry and Jennifer Buxton had everything going for them. Married eight years and having their own real estate business that was thriving gave them a good life style. Jennifer was nominal president of the company while Terry was listed as vice president. All major decisions were made by both of them. They had 10 agents working for them and each one seemed to show success in selling properties. It was three weeks before Christmas and lunch...

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Christmas Party

A Christmas Sex Party        My wife of ten years is the sales rep for a plastic whole sale company.  She sells recycled raw product to factories and manufacturing companies in a fairly large region including the east coast and into the mid-east states.  Using email and a phone she is able to do a lot of her work from an office in our home.   This allows her to be at home most days to spend quality time with our two kids, Mat 6 and Jessie 4.  To maintain personal contact with most of her...

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Christmas Angel

Melinda and her husband Mike used to go all out at Christmas time, decorating every inch of the house, inside and out. It was her favorite holiday. One of the traditions Melinda brought from her childhood was the family setting up the tree the first Sunday of December. Nowadays it was not just their kids, but grandkids as well. The sounds of children giggling, a serenade of Christmas melodies, make that day extra special. This year however just wasn't the same, because her husband divorced her...

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Christmas SurpriseChapter 2

We made a pit stop at the sandwich shop and then caught a taxi. I took her to Fashion Valley Center. She looked a bit nervous when she saw how everyone else was dressed. I was wearing the same comfortable polo shirt and jeans that I'd been wearing when she met me. Seeing that she was nervous I led her into Nordstrom's and then into the women's clothing section where I located a sales attendant. "Hi Barbara. My name is Rich and this is my friend Lynn." "Hi Rich, Lynn, it's a pleasure...

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Christmas CheerChapter 7

The day of Christmas Eve was quiet and low-key. I think both of us were a little worn out by the constant activity of the previous week and glad to have a restful day at home. I spent some time puttering on the computer--no dire emails this time, thank goodness!--and caught up a bit on the novel I was reading. I found a few moments to wrap the St. Christopher medallion I'd bought Mike at the street fair, smiling as I remembered dancing in the square and kissing under the mistletoe. Had it...

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Christmas Angel

“Elfi,” a male voice barked, directly to my left. I winced as the sound exploded against my eardrums, and angry flecks of saliva slapped against my cheek. “Get back to fucking work. Now!”If that sounded harsh written in English, let me tell you it actually made my skull vibrate in the original German. German is a perfect language for shouting.The words came from my boss, Klaus Richter, Head of Entertainment at the Christmas market in Berlin, where I worked. My muscles tensed, my hands started...

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Christmas Wish

This work is copyrighted material. Anyone wishing to copy, archive, or re-post this story must contact the author for permission. This is a sequel to 'Christmas Star'. Christmas Wish By Paul G Jutras "Today's the day!" Collen James called out to her sister Jennifer. Colleen couldn't believe that just a year ago, she was Jennifer's brother Carl who had been transformed when they had made wishes upon the Christmas tree star for him to be more like her. Both of them now were...

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Christmas Present for Sam

"Are you ready, yet?", Samantha hollered from their bedroom."Just a little while longer, Baby!", Rick yelled back. "I'll come get you! You just keep watching that video I bought you!"It was Christmas Eve, and Rick had spent hours upon hours planning this night to give Sam her "special" Christmas present, and here it was, Christmas Eve, and all his efforts were coming to fruition. Rick told Samantha to dress up in one of her sexiest, see-thru negligees and watch the video while he set everything...

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Christmas Comes Early

Keeping things fresh after 10 years of marriage is difficult. It was a fact that our sex life had been on the wane for quite a while before Amy came along, Amy being my husband’s 23 year-old girlfriend. I must admit that I laughed in his face and told him that he must be delusional when he claimed that our beautiful blonde neighbour had propositioned him for sex; the sudden spark we found in the bedroom meant I had played along with his supposed-fantasies and I had been trapped by the truth...

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Christmas fantasy about my wife

We area mature coupe, I am 66 and my wife is 60 works out is in good shape and most people guess her to be in her 40s. I am not well endowed and now at my age seldom get hard. My wife has confessed that she has fantasies about younger hung black men and I have encouraged her to act them out, but as far as I know she has refused to do so. Here is my fantasy about what happens on Christmas. We live in a rural lake community not far from a few large truckstops. I suggest to her there are probably...

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Christmas Market Boy

Maybe it was how free the boy was with the boisterous crowd on Saturday afternoon in the Bamberg, Germany, beerhall, with him touching them and they touching him and patting his bottom as he passed. Despite the close quarters and the hands-on flirting, the boy was managing to swing up to six full beer steins in his hands without losing a drop of lager. The array of steins looked almost as big as he did in his short-legged leather lederhosen despite it being in the middle of December. He looked...

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Christmas Blessings

I’ve had so many emails asking me to please repost this story. So to all of you who loved it, here you go. Thanks so much for the emails and the wonderful comments. * * * ‘Please God, can my mommy come home and visit for Christmas?’ The words, uttered in the sweetest voice of the curly haired blonde little girl, tore at her father’s heart. Nathan could feel a thickness in the back of his throat and tears mist in his eyes as he stared at his youngest daughter kneeling beside her bed staring...

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