Page 18 of Nuttin for Christmas

“Oh, shit! Did you say hell?” He laughed.

“Hell! Fuck! Yea I said it.”

Jack hollered in the mouthpiece.

“Yo! Aisha got you coming outta your shell.”

“She does,” I shot at the enemy on the game. “I ain’t seen you in a minute but I got my ears pierced and some contacts.”

“Wow! I’m happy for you, my boy.”

We got silent for a second while we concentrated on the game.

“Yea. Aisha is alright.”

“And she’s patient as hell.”

“Here you go,” I laughed.

“I mean, usually it’s the other way around. The woman is usually the one that’s a virgin and not the man.”

“True but not in my case,” I punched the buttons. “But I’m considering doing it for Christmas.”

“Well you know what they say?”

“What?” I asked.

“Dick is a Christmas gift.”

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Aisha Bell

The day beforeChristmas Eve,Cordaé and I spent the day together just getting more acquainted with each other. I wanted to know everything about him, from his favorite color, his birthday, his likes and dislikes. He’d told me the reason he was a virgin was because no female had ever pursued him the way I did so there was no reason to have random sex. To give up something so important to just anybody, which I understood.

As the day went on, we laid around watching TV and eating until the sun set and then decided to go walking around the neighborhood to look at the decorations and lights.

Bundled up in warm clothes, we slowly walked the streets looking at every detail of the decorated houses. We found out that so many people spared no expense when it came to the last holiday of the year. I loved theGrinchmasdecorations whereas Cordaé loved the snowman ones.

When we were nice and frozen, we went back to my place and defrosted in front of the heater. When we were able to take offour clothes, we both got in the shower together. It was awkward for Cordaé but not for me.

Trying to ease his discomfort and make him more comfortable, I took the towel and soap into my hands and washed the back of his body. When I felt that he was relaxed, I moved to the front of him and did the same. He watched me with low lids.

“You gon’ give me some tonight?” My voice was soft and filled with lust as I held his long and thick dick in my hands.

“Maybe.” He teased. “Let’s get out.”

Turning off the water, we grabbed our towels and went into my bedroom.

“Sit down,” I pushed at his stomach making him fall back. “You might as well just give it to me,” I lowered to my knees and between his legs. “But first let me do this.”

Using no hands, I sucked Cordaé’s dick into my mouth. His stomach jerked and I heard him whisper “fuck” when his tip hit my tonsils. Widening my jaws, I held his dick in my throat, swallowing.

“Ah, shit,” he worded loudly. “Damn, that shit feels so good.”

I inwardly smiled hearing my baby cuss and saying it the right way.

Gradually pulling his dick from being seated in my throat, I swiped my tongue back and forth as I came up. Focusing on the mushroom head of his dick, I felt him shake.

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