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Merry Christmas Bobby
By Just Plain Bob (rdavis9607@msn.com)
***
The holidays suck man; they suck big time. Everything
bad that has ever happened to me has happened during
the period that stretches from Thanksgiving to New
Years. (F/m-teen, 1st, oral)
***
It started when I was fourteen. The family was going to
Hawaii the week after Thanksgiving for a two-week stay.
God, but was I ever up for it. Two weeks on sunny
beaches that would be wall to wall with gorgeous babes
in bikinis. A true masturbator's paradise, except that
I didn't go.
Two days before we were scheduled to leave I slipped on
a patch of ice, fell down two flights of stairs and
ended up with my right leg broken in two places. The
hotel and the airline tickets were prepaid and non-
refundable so I was parked with my Aunt Louise and
Uncle George while the rest of the family went off to
have fun.
When I was fifteen my appendix burst three days before
Christmas and I spent a week in the hospital. When I
was sixteen I spent Christmas in the hospital again.
That time it was because my tonsils had become inflamed
and they had to be removed.
The year I was seventeen I got to make another trip to
the hospital where I was by now on a first name basis
with the admitting clerk. My older sister who had
recently married had the family over for Thanksgiving
dinner. They said it was the turkey, but whatever it
was it had the entire family in the emergency room
having their stomach's pumped.
That brings me to this year. I'm eighteen and Christmas
is in five days and I am again in the hospital, this
time with both legs broken and in traction. I was
walking home from the library when a lady driving down
the street hit a deep pothole, lost control of her car
which veered up over the curb and onto the sidewalk and
nailed me. God, but I do so fucking hate the god damned
holiday season.
***
I was resting when she came into the room and it was
several minutes before I even realized she was there.
She stood there nervously clutching her purse and
looking at me and it was obvious to me that she wanted
to say something but was having trouble getting it out.
She glanced over at the guy in the bed next to me and
then back at me and then she moved forward three or
four steps and then just stood there, eyes flickering
back and forth between my roommate and me. I was
starting to think that she was in the wrong room when
she steeled herself, stepped to my bedside, gave me a
nervous smile and said:
"Bobby, I'm Laura, Laura Ronny." She hesitantly stuck
out her hand as she said, "I'm... I'm the one who hit
you."
I was just a bit groggy from medication, but I managed
to take her hand and shake it.
"I'm so sorry. It happened so fast; one second I was
driving along and then suddenly the car lurched to the
right and jumped the curb. I had my foot on the brake
and I was pushing down on it as hard as I could, but
the car wouldn't stop, I'm just so sorry."
I didn't know what I was supposed to say so I just lay
there and looked at her. She stood there shifting back
and forth on her feet, either waiting for me to say
something or trying to think of something else to say
and then she handed me a piece of paper:
"It's my phone number. If you need anything, anything
at all, just give me a call, please? I have to go now,
my husband is waiting for me downstairs, but I'll be
back. I'm sorry Bobby, I didn't mean to hurt you."
As she turned to leave I saw a tear roll down her cheek
and as she walked to the door I couldn't help but
notice that she had a marvelous ass. Brad, the guy in
the next bed gave out a low whistle and said:
"Play your cards right kid and I'll bet you could get
yourself a taste of that."
Yeah, right, I thought as I nodded off to sleep.
***
Over the next several days Laura came by everyday
during visiting hours. She brought me candy; magazines
to read and she even gave me an IPOD loaded with hip-
hop music. I didn't have the heart to tell her I hated
that shit so I just smiled and thanked her. She asked
me if I was tired of hospital food and when I said yes
she started bringing me take out from Burger King,
McDonald's and Pizza Hut. She did everything she could
think of to try and show me how sorry she was that she
had put me in the hospital.
Every time she left Brad would say something like, "She
feels guilty as hell kid, best you take advantage of
it. A couple of moves on your part and she'll give it
up. She'll feel that she owes you."
I didn't pay much attention to him, not that I wouldn't
have loved to be able to do what he said, but she was a
thirty-eight year old mother of three with a husband
and I was an eighteen year old boy. But I did think of
her a lot. She was one hot looking woman and I loved
watching the way her ass moved every time she walked
out of the room.
Laura was about five feet, five inches tall, maybe one
hundred-thirty pounds and in addition to that great ass
she had a marvelous pair of tits. The only thing about
her that I didn't like was that she had short hair; I
just don't like short hair on girls, but Laura did give
me a woodie every time she walked into the room. I know
she knew it because she couldn't help but notice the
way my sheet tented up when she visited.
She wasn't the only one who noticed. Mabel, the
afternoon shift nurse noticed it too. She thought it
was funny. Mabel always seemed to come into the room
just after Laura would leave and the tent would still
be there because I would have just finished watching
Laura's ass as she walked out. Mabel would giggle and
say something like:
"Too bad I'm a health care professional Bobby, or I'd
take care of that for you. We have some young girl
candy stripers coming in on the weekend, maybe I can
get one of them to give you a hand."
I'd get all embarrassed and my hard on would wilt. On
Christmas Eve Mabel said, "If you can talk her into
taking care of your problem Bobby, just tell her to
close the door and I'll see to it you are not
disturbed" and when I blushed she laughed.
***
It was Christmas day and my family had come and gone,
Brad had been discharged and I was alone. I was
surprised when Laura walked in, I thought that she
would be busy with her own family. I hadn't expected to
see her and I told her so.
"I put you here Bobby, I ruined your Christmas so the
least I can do is visit. Actually, I had to come so I
could give you your Christmas present."
She hadn't been carrying anything except her purse when
she came in so I said, "What present?"
She smiled, got up and went over to the door, closed it
and then walked back to the bed. "It is a very special
gift Bobby," and she pulled the sheet down and exposed
the pole that had been making it a tent. She looked
into my eyes as her right hand wrapped around my hard
cock and slowly began to stroke it.
"I hope you like blow jobs Bobby," and then she bent at
the waist and took my cock into her mouth. One hand
fondled my nuts and the other gripped the base of my
cock as she took me as far into her mouth as she could.
She moved her head slowly up and down a couple of times
and then she took her mouth off me and asked:
"Do you like it Bobby? Do you like my mouth on your
hard cock?"
"Oh God yes," I moaned. She smiled and said, "Good."
She stuck her tongue out and circled the head of my
cock with it and then licked the bottom of my cock all
the way down to my ball sack. She sucked on my balls
for a bit and then she moved her tongue along the upper
side of my cock until she got back to the cock head.
"You taste good Bobby and I like nice tasting cock. You
want me to keep on?"
"Oh God yes please."
Her mouth swallowed me again. Her head started bobbing
up and down and while one hand caressed my balls I felt
her move the other one under me. A finger slid along
the crack of my ass and I felt it touch my butt hole.
The fingertip teased my hole as her head began moving
faster. I felt the explosion coming and I moaned:
"Oh Jesus, oh fuck, I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum," and
Laura shoved her finger in my asshole.
I arched up off the bed and drove my cock as deep into
Laura's mouth as it would go just as I erupted like a
volcano. My cock pushed out spurt after spurt and Laura
gulped and swallowed until my cock started to soften.
She held it in her hand and licked it clean before
letting it go and then she said:
Merry Christmas Bobby. Same time tomorrow?"
I didn't trust myself to speak so I just nodded my head
"yes" and she smiled and said, "Good." Then she leaned
over me and gave me a light kiss on the lips and then
she turned to go. Just as she reached the door she
turned and said, "I've seen the way you look at my ass
Bobby. Would you like to fuck me there?"
Again I didn't trust myself to speak, but she must have
gotten her answer form the look on my face because she
gave me a dazzling smile and said:
"I thought so. Hurry up and mend Bobby."
She blew me a kiss and left.
END
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