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Rich and I met in high school at my junior prom in 1985. He was dating a classmate of mine, and I had been with my girlfriend for two years. Since he didn't go to my school, we began talking about classes and so on. We seemed to hit it off pretty well. Rich is six foot, reddish brown hair, blue eyes, not a sportsman, but a firm strong body. Me, blonde hair, blue eyes, 5'8, and no sportsman either, but a good-looking hairy body. Hey no complaints thus far, okay. After the prom the four of us spent a great time out together. That night Rich and I seemed to start a very close bond.

So all through our senior year we kept in touch. I think he nailed every girl in his high school and mine as well. He was a looker and quite the charmer. We both graduated in 1986. I was still with my high school love and cannot give you a number to the girl he was with by then. I had decided to go to college, while Rich jumped in to the world of a job and a place of his own.

Things turned very interesting when I came home for Christmas break in 1986. We had talked, so he knew I was home. But life and the holidays coming prevented us from seeing each other. The night of December 23, 1986 I will never forget. My phone rang about 9:00 pm.

"Hello"

"Hey how are you?"

"I'm fine Rich and you?"

"Great, but very lonely. What are you doing?"

"Me? Nothing much. Christmas Eve is going to be hectic. I was just watching television and was going to turn in."

"Oh. Why don't you come over? I am pretty lonely tonight and we haven't seen each other since you got home."

"It's late man, tomorrow is Christmas Eve. What’s on your mind?"

So we started talking about girls. How was it that I was still with my high school sweet heart and he couldn't find anyone? Then he turned the topic to sex. He started reading me stories from Forum and Playboy. I found myself getting aroused and wondered what he was doing on the other end of the phone as well. Then again he says, "I am very lonely. Please come over. I’ve missed you."

Now it is 10:30, but I am intrigued as to his calling and very much aroused by our conversation. Which was also disconcerting, since a guy reading me a story turned me rock hard. So I went. I entered his apartment about 11:00 pm. We never knocked, so I just walked in. The Christmas tree blinked softly, the candlelight and Christmas music playing quietly on the stereo gave the room a very romantic feeling. The rest of the apartment was dark.

"Where are you?" I yelled.

“I'm in the bedroom. Please don't be surprised when you come in. I have missed you."

"I got that hint. That is why I am here?" I stopped my sentence as I entered his room. Candlelight and the echoing sound of the music filled the room. There he stood, naked and smiling. His beautiful cock, rock hard and waiting is what I saw. I couldn't move or speak. He walked over to me and gave me a gentle hug. His hardness pressing into me. He broke our embrace and with out warning began to kiss me, gently but firmly and I allowed him too.

My mind was a whirlwind. This guy has had numerous women and he is kissing me. That kiss was incredible. I felt myself stirring and knew why he was able to have whom he wanted, and he was making it clear that I was who he wanted. He broke our kiss and walked to his bed. The candles glow illuminated him, outlining his back and shoulders perfectly. He climbed on his bed on all fours and looked back over his shoulder smiling. I had a wonderful view of his hanging balls and perfect hairless ass.

"I don't know why I am here." I stammered.

He laughed and turned to lie on his back. "By the look at the tent in those sweats you and I both know why you are here."

Again I starred at his awesome body in the glow. His cock was about seven and a half inches. It curved upward making it bend toward his stomach. It was solid, and the flickering light made it look like it was pulsating. I was now well aware of my own cock throbbing in my pants. I had no underwear on so my excitement was well known. My mind was still foggy.

"I want you to stand there and undress," he commanded.

So I did. It would be very quick to reveal my body and desire. Having gotten out of bed, I had no socks or underwear on. I first removed my shoes, and then I pealed of my shirt and received a sensual yes from his lips.

"I knew you would be hairy. My mind would have to guess when I looked at you. Your shirts would reveal little tuffs at your neck. My imagination is being fulfilled. Now your sweats."

I silenced my mind’s last protest. Looking at his cock, I knew we would at least match in meat. I removed my sweats releasing my own seven inches. I just stood, listening to his approval. "Hairy all over. I knew it! Come to my bed."

I crawled in bed next to him on top the covers. He leaned in and this time kissed me hard and deep. I eagerly kissed him back. He ran his hand through my chest hair, making sure to arouse each nipple until they too were hard. His kiss went to my throat. I swallowed and he giggled, "Don't be afraid, this isn't my first time."

I couldn't answer him; it certainly was my first time with a guy. I had been sexually active for a while, but never with a guy. But my curiosity and trusting him as a friend, I let my inhibition go. His kiss continued down my body following my path of hair to my ridged cock. He was slowing turning himself around and pulling me to my side. I got the hint of a 69 about to happen. Before he took me in his mouth, he told me when he did he wanted me to take his cock into mine. He swallowed me to my balls in one shot. I exhaled a sigh of pure pleasure. Then I felt his hand on the back of my head pushing me to except his cock. I greedily did and gagged. Then I found a rhythm. I just went with what I liked in a blowjob and tried to mimic my girlfriend's moves. The feeling was incredible. The shape of his cock looked like a banana, the way it curved. I watched him deep throat my dick and definitely knew I wasn't his first cock.

We both hungrily pleased each other. Watching him and hearing the sounds of him sucking me just turned me on. I began to moan loudly. His beard rubbing my balls with every stroke he made, drew me to my orgasm. He didn't stop, as my moans grew louder and I began to cum in his mouth. I stopped blowing him to watch him, as spasm after spasm of my cum entered his throat. He swallowed every drop. When he withdrew his mouth he lay on his back and demanded that I continue.

I began again to suck him off. His hand again went to the back of my head and he began to push himself deeper into my throat. His breathing began to get heavy and his thrusting was hard and deep. I felt the first shot of his warm liquid hit my throat as he yelled loudly. I tried real hard to swallow it all, but some dripped from my mouth down my chin and dripped into his soft red bush. His hand relaxed on my head and when I felt I had his last drop, I let him out of my mouth. I laid my head in his stomach and his rapid breathing slowed to normal, as did my own heart start to slow. Without looking, I knew he was smiling, then he spoke, "I have been waiting for that since I met you. Come here."

I moved up his body, kissing him as I went. We embraced and kissed a long wet kiss, his tongue cleaning his cum from my mouth. Then I noticed the time. "Hey it’s Christmas Eve."

"So it is." He glanced. He turned back to me. "I just got what I wanted for Christmas, how about you?"

Without thought I shook my head yes. We both laughed. We talked for a while; I made him explain to me how I wasn't his first guy. He told me he was dared by his friend Toby, he said “no you first”. Toby blew him off and he returned the favor. After that he began watching me. Since I was still with my girl, he was waiting for the right moment. He said he couldn't wait any longer; he liked cock and wanted it. Toby was now very much out of the picture.

I got home about 3:00 am and went to sleep with totally different versions and visions of sugar plum fairies dancing in my head.

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