Home Alone Two

Most of my Christmas holidays since I was old enough to stay home alone have been pretty uneventful, you see my parents usually go to London and send the holidays with my dad's parents. It's been a tradition with my parents for years now. I personally look forward to the holiday because it gives me a chance to sit back relax enjoy the countryside and the wonderful quiet winters in Pemberton Hills, NJ. Pemberton is a wonderful warm horseshoe shaped community located about 3 miles from Ft. Dix. I guess it would be called a military town because most of the people living there are or were in the armed services.

I remember it was Christmas eve of 95 and I was settled in for the holiday weekend, the house was warm and quiet and I noticed that outside it had been snowing, actually it was snowing very hard at this time. I went to the upstairs rear hallway window that overlooked the town of Pemberton. It was beautiful to see the town all covered in snow, and the scattered Christmas lights all added to the feeling that Christmas was here. I had gone to the market earlier and stocked the frig, I stopped at the base Toy's 'R' Us to purchased a couple of computer games to keep me company later and keep my mind off being alone yet another holiday. I stood there and watched the back windows and the town thinking about all the lovers together in each others arms. All the people in the world that are in love and I can't seem to find anyone who wants to share part of their life with me. I stood there and thought about how wonderful it would be to have someone who could share this wonderful view with me who wanted to share their bodies with me and I could share mine with them. Oh well I looked down at my watch and realized that I had been standing here for over an hour.

Well I thought that I would get the laptop and take a look at some of the new computer games that I had picked up. It was getting a little late and I was getting a little tired so I got into my favorite pair of pj's grabbed a blanket and headed for the family room. I popped in my favorite video, Jurassic Park and snuggled up on the couch and started the movie.

I was awakened by the doorbell and I looked at my watch and it said 2:30 am. I must have fallen asleep on the movie and I thought I imagined hearing the doorbell so I turned over and got comfortable and started back asleep. Then again the doorbell rang, I realized that I wasn't dreaming and I grabbed my slippers and went to the door. I looked through the window first wondering who it could be at this time of night, I wasn't going to just open the door but I was very curious. I looked and saw someone covered in a big winter coat and saw that he had turned away from the house and was walking back down the driveway. I pressed the intercom button and said. "Hello?" But I guess he didn't hear me with the wind kicking up. So I opened the door and yelled, "Hey did you ring my doorbell?" The man turned and came walking back towards me and as he got closer I could make out that he was a younger guy maybe my age or a little older. I couldn't make out his features but I could see from the redness of his face and hands that he had been out in the cold for a long time. He said. "Hello, I was wondering if I could use your phone, My car is broken down up the road about a mile" I looked him up and down and thought about it for a minute and I guess he sensed it because before I could say anything he said, "I don't mean you any harm, I can show you my wallet and ID if that would make you feel better." I said, "OK let's see it." I guess I am still a bit of a skeptic being a New Yorker and all so I told him if he gave me the number I would call whoever he wanted. He agreed and stood outside until I went in the house and called the 1800 number for AAA. It rang and rang and rang and of course on Christmas Eve at 3:00 am no one answered. So I called a local mechanic that handled my family's cars and of course there was no answer. So I went aback to the door this time I spoke through the intercom system and told him that I didn't get any answer ant either number. He said. 'Well thank you for your help" and started down the driveway. I looked as he walked away and wondered on Christmas morning was I going to turn my back on this guy and I opened the door. I said, "Where are you going?" He looked around and stuck out his arms an shrugged his shoulders. He looked so cute standing there with this arms outstretched and fingertips red and face flushed that I signaled to him to come on back in. He walked past me into the house and stood by the door, he looked down at his boots and looked at the carpet an I got the message. I told him to just take off his coat shoes and socks. I took them to the laundry room where they would dry. When I returned he was standing still in the doorway in his turtle neck sweater -flannel shirt and jeans. I noticed that he was still shivering and his clothes were wet as well. Instead of standing there uncomfortable I told him to come with me into the laundry room where he could warm up more and find him something to wear and dry his clothes in the clothes dryer. We passed through the kitchen and into the laundry room and I just realized I didn't even know this guy's name. I turned to him and stuck out my hand an said, "By the way, my name is Justin." "Oh yeah My name is David, David Flintom." he said.

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I noticed a slight accent and it made me smile inside and for some reason it made me warm. As I stood there I noticed his firm grip and I got a good look at him under the kitchen lights. His hair was wet and stuck to his head, his hair appeared to be shaved around the sides and long on top. His eyes were deep and blue and seemed to be happy but at the same time lonely and in his eyes I saw some wisdom not wisdom of age but the wisdom of knowing better. I could see the world in the eyes of this stranger who I had just met and they held my gaze for a long time. I noticed his eyebrows that were a little bushy, just enough to make them sexy and his lips were full and luscious. I wanted to kiss him and when I came to my senses I realized that I was standing here wanting to kiss a stranger I felt really foolish because the moment had dragged on into an uncomfortable second that dragged into a few seconds. I turned my gaze and smiled and told him to follow me.

We go to the laundry room and I gave David a robe and told him that he could wear this and I would put his clothes in the dryer and he could stay here till later in the day when we could get someone to pick up his car. He agreed and smiled warmly. I asked if I could get him something to eat or drink and he asked for coffee. I told him that I didn't have any coffee but I had some cocoa and marshmallows. He said that would be fine. I left him to change and I went into the kitchen to heat up the cocoa. I stood over the oven stirring a chocolate bar into the warming chocolate cocoa mix to make it richer. I couldn't help thinking about his strong handshake. I couldn't help thinking about what it would feel like to have his hands pressing down on my shoulders and I looked into his eyes. I felt the warmth all over my body especially in my groin. I could feel the blood pulsing into my penis and the good warm feeling that had been missing for so long. I was snapped back to reality by a voice saying, "I put them in" "Huh?", I replied. "My clothes, I put them in the dryer" "Oh that's cool, if you want you can go down the hall on you right the TV room is there and I will bring in your cocoa."

As he left I watched him walk past me and down the hall out of sight. His legs looked sexy and he had a nice round ass under the robe. I almost started to drool as I grabbed for mugs out of the cabinet. I got the marshmallows, some cookies and set them up nicely on a tray. I grabbed the tray and went into the family room where my guest was sitting slumped on the couch where I was sleeping earlier...dead asleep.

I put down the tray carefully as not to wake him. I grabbed the blanket that I had slept under earlier and started to throw it on him. I looked at the way the robe lay open near his waist. I could see the hint of hair leading down his stomach to his crotch like an arrow with my name on it. I could see his thighs under the robe they were somewhat hairy and I could imagine what it would feel like to have his hairy legs wrapped around mine. I also noticed that he must have taken off his underwear if he was wearing any at all. I put down the blanket and sat on the floor next to him. I slowly touched his legs and waited for a reaction... there was nothing. I touched his leg a little harder and still nothing. At this point I was hard and my cock was leaking. It was erotic and dangerous. Every nerve in my body was on edge, my heart was beating hard and my throat was dry. My pj's were rubbing against my chest where I could feel my nipples were hard under my shirt. I was a heaving single nerve and all I wanted to do was get this robe open to see what was underneath. I got off the floor and sat on the couch hard so that if he was a light sleeper he would most definitely wake up. But he didn't this guy was exhausted and of course this forced my confidence up. I untied the robe and jumped away quickly, after a few seconds and his breathing became regular again I opened the robe. He had a nice cock with a thick mane of hair.. he had shaved balls that hung long under his nice sized dick. His legs were hairy and hot just like I liked them. I looked at his sex in front of me and immediately slipped off my pj bottoms. They were sticky and wet and my cock popped free from them like an caged animal that hadn't bee out in days. I turned the lights down and started stroking my cock and looking at this guy I knew nothing about. I couldn't resist anymore I wanted and needed to touch him.

I reached over and touched his stomach twice before I felt comfortable enough to leave my hand there, his breathing changed several times but each time I froze and it returned to the slow deep normal breath of sleep. I was really getting into touching him and I was thinking about how this guy, who is most likely straight, would fuck my ass, Having his cock forced in and out of me while I looked in his eyes and he held me in place beneath him. I started moaning as I stroked my own dick and fingered the tip of his. I couldn't resist anymore I needed to taste his cock. I moved the coffee table and the ray away from the couch and kneeled down in front of him. His cock was centimeters from my face, I could feel the warmth and smell the sweat and musty crotch odor that I had almost forgotten, it had been so long since I had a man and now I had one. I started licking the underside of his cock and rubbing my face into his crotch and burying my face into his crotch hairs. I was sniffing his odor and licking at his ball sack. As I licked and licked and rubbed and nuzzled I could feel his cock getting harder and harder. I started licking his balls and taking them into my mouth one by one taking turns first one then the other. Then I would take his cock own my throat as far down as it would go. I could start to taste pre-cum down my throat and that is when I looked up and realized that he was awake and looking dead at me. I stopped and didn't know what to do. He just grabbed my hair roughly and pressed my head back onto his cock. I was embarrassed but not enough to stop. I was too far into this to turn back now so I continued I sucked his cock and sucked it more L licked his balls and played with them with my tongue. I slid my tongue under his balls exploring that area between his asshole and his balls. His legs were on my shoulders and I was eating his ass and stroking my dick. I went back to his balls because he seemed to really like it and I wanted to get him as turned on as possible in hopes that he would want to do more.

All of a sudden he stopped. He looked at me and I looked at him and he just grabbed me and threw me on the floor. I was terrified, great I just fucked around with some straight guy and now he was realizing what was happening and he was going to kill me now right in my own living room. But he didn't he grabbed my pj shirt and ripped it off. He sat on my stomach across my arms and I started to apologize I couldn't move I was afraid but still aroused having his strong body holding me on the floor like that. I wondered what was going to happen next, he just looked at me and started to lift my legs and said something about teaching me a lesson. before I knew it my legs were on his shoulders and he was spitting on his cock. I felt like I didn't want this to happen, I didn't even know this guy he could have anything but he was going to fuck me and I don't think that there is anything that I can do to stop him. I started to protest and he jammed my pj's in my mouth. He put his hand in the middle of my chest and with the other hand he positioned his cock to my asshole and he pressed. I remember feeling is the head of his cock penetrating me. I was hard like a rock and it was hot. It felt like a mixture of heat and pain at the same time. I tried to struggle but as I did he grabbed my shoulders and held me firmly under him. As he reached for my shoulders I felt his cock slide in more and I melted. His cock was in me and going deeper and I wanted it deeper. I pushed up against him and he knew that he had me. He pushed in hard and drew it our almost all the way and plunged in again. I felt his meat in me and I loved it, I wanted more I wanted him to climb into me completely. He fucked me and fucked me, I felt his hairy legs rubbing against my ass and I could feel those balls that I had tasted not long ago slapping against my ass. I was nearly going to explode myself. When he was ready to cum he fell hard on top of me and his dick went deeper than any other of his strokes. He grabbed my shoulders and pressed his lips against mine. I dug my fingernails in his back and grabbed onto his hard hot body and began to shoot my load. I could feel the convulsions of his cock inside me and for every convulsion that he had I had one too.

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We lay on the floor in silence and darkness, I said, "David, if you want too my parents are out of town for two weeks, Would you like to spend some time getting to know each other?" From the darkness I could hear him smile. And he replied, "Sure Justin, I would really like that."

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