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It was Christmas Eve, little white flakes blow around the sky reflecting the sun's rays. Ryan was filled with anticipation and excitement for the big day to come, Christmas. He loved this holiday more than ever and gave back to his community frequently. Despite this, he was still considered an outcast in his community. He believed in a lot of weird things and loved stuff most people wouldn't. Even as a 21 year old adult, he still thought Santa was real.
It was 8:00 pm and Ryan just finished making chocolate chip cookies for Santa. They had extra chocolate in them and a dash of peppermint, just the way Santa likes them. He took the freshly baked cookies and placed them on a festive plate. The dish, along with a cold glass of milk, were placed next to his Christmas tree. It was beautiful, covered from head to toe in lights and filled with the most decorative ornaments known to man. After the cookies were placed in the correct spot, Ryan stopped and thought for a moment.
To himself ,"It would be nice to share this holiday with someone. I have always been alone, and I'm ready for a change." He lost his parents when was three and grew up in the foster system because he didn't have any living relatives. He looked up towards the Christmas tree and wished to receive the one thing he has longed for, love. With all his heart, he wanted this to come true, but he knew it was far from the truth. In this day and age, it is hard for gay men to find a partner, let alone date.
Recently, he went to the movies to see the new movie, Wonka. It was like fireworks went off when it finished. He loved everything about this movie and the music made his heart skip a beat. Specifically, he was infatuated with the way Wonka looked in the movie. His hazel eyes sparked with gleam and wonder. He had a slim waist and a phat ass as plump as a peach. The coat he wore accentuated his curves even more.
Thinking deeper next to the tree, an another, yet sinful thought came to his mind. While he did wish for love, he also had lustful desires that weighed in the back of his mind. A part of him wished for Wonka to be tied in his bed so he could he have his way with him. He would take that twink by his slender waist and fuck him till was begging for mercy. Ryan fantasized more, his hard erect member would be shoved in Wonka mouth, nearly chocking him. Then, he takes Wonka's body and throw him on his lap. Ryan would spank his tender and juicy ass till it was bright red from all this lewd punishment. He also thought about eating Wonka's perfectly round peach, tasting almost as sweet as chocolate. Nevertheless, Ryan gathered his mind and disregarded this taboo idea. He looked at the clock and it was 11:35 pm. His arms stretched over his head and he let out a load yawn.
"I guess it is time to hit the sacks," said Ryan in a sleepy tone. He walked himself to the bathroom and got ready for bed. His dirty clothes were thrown in a hamper and the shower was turned on. Ryan cleaned himself up and put on his pajamas. Right before he fell asleep, he took one look outside at the pale moon and wished again. With all his might, he wished for someone to share his Christmas with in one last act of hopelessness. Before he knew it, he was asleep.
Ryan eyes opened and he headed straight towards his Christmas tree. As usual, nothing was there for him, no one was there for him. A tear, from each eye, ran down his checks, filled with regrets and sadness. He dragged his feet to his freezer and grabbed a container of ice cream and a spoon. Slowly, he arrived to his bedroom.
"OH MY GOD," he said in surprised manner. Ryan dropped everything he had in his hands and looked ahead. It was Wonka, from the movie Wonka, tied in his bed, naked. At first, Ryan didn't know what to do with himself. Was he to have his way with this delicious bottom boy, or to untie and set him free. He paced back and forth, fighting with himself because of the strange situation he was in. Wonka looked at him in fear, not knowing where he was. He gave a look like he wanted freedom and Ryan knew it too.
Suddenly, Ryan decided he was going to give in to his forbidden thoughts. He walked over to Wonka and undressed. All that was left was erect member standing in the still air. Wonka felt fear, yet he couldn't help but feel sexual desire towards Ryan. He had well defined muscles that made his body look ravishing in any light. His blue eyes sparkled like sapphires and the lips he possessed were big in sexy way. The cock he had was also huge, yet Wonka knew it. It was almost too perfect, and his hole started to throb in anticipation of entering.
Ryan, with no time to spare, took his nude body and threw himself on Wonka. Before he had his way with him, he untied him. While Wonka was thinking about escaping, he knew he couldn't give up this opportunity.
In almost slut like manner, Wonka said ,"Fuck me." Ryan ears perked up from this statement and got to town. He started to kiss his neck and work his way down. Ryan made sure to pay attention to all of Wonka's slutty yet attractive features. His skinny waist, bright pink nipples, and his cock, dripping with pre-cum were not forgotten. Wonka was moaning, letting out load sounds that would even make straight men hard. When Ryan got to his nipple, it was almost like sucking on a lollypop. The more he licked, the more his nipples started to change colors, like gobstopper. Every sound that came out of him only made Ryan more eager to enter him. In no time, Ryan reached Wonka's hole. He sticked his soaking tongue out and started to lick Wonka's needy bussy. His tongue started teasing Wonka's hole and it only amplified his desire for Ryan to enter. Ryan suddenly pushed his tongue in and Wonka let out a shameful whine. Once Ryan heard this, he started to eat him out more aggressively. Wonka couldn't sit still from all the sexual gratification Ryan was giving to him. He clenched his feet on the sheets and was grabbing Ryan's soft brown hair. The more he took his tongue around and tasted Wonka, the more he thought he was gnawing on a piece of chocolate. The sweet, subtle aroma filled his mouth, to the point of almost being intoxicating. By each minute, the taste amplified and he was addicted. He couldn't get enough, and for a hour straight, Ryan was devouring Wonka's sobbing and moist boy pussy.
Once Ryan finished with that part of Wonka, he flipped him on his back and started rubbing his hard cock on Wonka's perfectly round ass. Ryan thrusted up and down, taking his time to taunt Wonka's body.
In desperate tone, Wonka said ,"Enter to me already you hunk. I'm ready to be used and abused." He arched his back and spread his checks apart, exposing his bright red gum drop. For a minute, Ryan appreciated the scene he was taking in. His cock throbbed at the sight of a vulnerable and obedient slave. With no hesitation, Ryan's dick entered Wonka's hole. His soft bubblegum colored flesh gripped on Ryan member, squeezing it tight, with no intention letting it go. Ryan started to move and Wonka's eyes rolled back from the sheer amount of pleasure he was taking in. He started with a slow, minuscule pace, working his was towards a more brutal speed. Wonka couldn't speak, all he could let out were whimpers and grunts that were music to Ryan's ears. Ryan picked up Wonka and held him by his thighs, and started to fuck him standing up. He dick penetrated deeper than ever and Wonka couldn't hold back anymore. He was whaling, almost shouting to whole neighborhood because Ryan's cock was hitting his stomach. Wonka's bussy started to strengthen its grip and Ryan became weak. He stopped for a moment and threw Wonka back on the bed. He positioned him on his back and dragged his ass towards the end of the bed. In an eager motion, he put the tip of his cock back in Wonka. Thrusting the hardest he can, he coated Wonka's inside with precum because of the buffet displayed informer of him. He almost about to cum and Wonka knew it.
Ryan stopped fucking Wonka and told in him a sadistic tone, "get on your knees." As a compliant bottom, Wonka got on his knees, while Ryan began stroking his dick. Wonka looked straight in Ryan eyes as he finished. He was waiting for Ryan's seed to be spread all over like a whore, slapping his cock on his face.
"Unhhh......... mmmmh," Ryan relesed his cum on Wonka face and started to lick up every last dropped. He slapped his cock all over Wonka's face to make sure he got out every last drop. It tasted sweet, like candy and Wonka drank it like it was nothing.
In a loving and carrying fashion, Wonka said "Merry Christmas Slugsworth."
The End.