Christmas

This happened 3 Christmas ago in 2018, but ever since when holidays come around I remember and think about it a lot.

I'm now 25 so then I was 22, and am gay. I'm from pretty upper class family, not BILLIONAIRES or anything but pretty comfortable. Well, I was in college at the time, and bf broke up with me right before Thanksgiving, which was a surprise and I was pretty depressed about it by time I went home to parents for Christmas.

My parents knew I was sad and bored, but that's life. On Christmas Eve we did our usual thing which was get dressed up for dinner out at restaurant we go to on big occasions. They tried to cheer me up, but when I was just quiet and depressed that night, my dad asked if I liked the waiter, who was a guy about 30. I said he was cute enough.

My dad left the table and when he came back, he said waiter's name was Jeremy and he would come home with use if I wanted. I was all for it, and when we got to house, Jeremy and I went upstairs to my room. He screwed me standing while I was on edge of bed on knees and elbows with my butt up in air. Felt great and forgot about my old boyfriend for that night.

Next day my dad teased me a bit, asking if I could sit down for breakfast of if my ass was too sore.

I'm sure they heard me shouting how much I loved his big dick and to f*** me hard as he can.

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