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    A Special Gift and Private Investigations
    A Special Gift and Private Investigations
    A Special Gift and Private Investigations
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    A Special Gift and Private Investigations

    By Kris Andersson

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    A Special Gift: Leo has to find the perfect Department Store Santa - but his mind is full ofdistractions like horny Richard and, more recently, sexy Italian Luca. Then when the Christmas cheer flows you never know which of your colleagues, male or female, will get to you first - and added to all that sexual tension there's Santa with a special Festive treat for a very good boy. Private Investigations: The police are making house to house enquiries but officers Nick and Greg want to take down more than just a statement when they call back for some extra questioning that involves some rigorous physical action for one lucky guy.
    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherHouse of Erotica
    Release dateAug 1, 2014
    ISBN9781849897204
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      A Special Gift and Private Investigations - Kris Andersson

      1988.

      A Special Gift

      WANTED: One Santa Claus. Christmas Season. Must be able to work long hours with young children.

      Sounds like an easy task, finding the perfect department store Father Christmas but experience told me that the search would not be an easy one.

      They were either too young, too old, too thin, too grumpy or simply no good with demanding kids all brandishing Christmas lists of extravagant complexity.

      Ever worse was the fact that it was always the first job to be done after my return from summer vacation - and nobody wants to be thinking of Christmas trees and snow while their mind is still filled with blue skies, hot sand and tanned torsos.

      As I sat at my desk looking at the collection of CVs my mind wandered back to the previous week and an adventure I had not anticipated.

      Having come out of one relationship I was hardly ready for another so I had booked a single room in my favourite Italian resort, intending that the private balcony and the view of the Mediterranean would be all I needed for a period of calm reflection.

      Of course, the thing I was reflecting on the most was my time with Richard, the intense heat of the passion, the excitement of our sexual attraction and the sudden death of a relationship gone wrong.

      It had started with one of those looks of mutual interest in an otherwise dull business meeting, the tiny spark of attraction that was all that was needed to start of forest fire of lust.

      During the mid morning break I went to the toilet and was standing at the urinal when Richard joined me.

      I have always felt uncomfortable talking to a man while we both urinate but he engaged me in conversation and then, as I zipped up, he asked if I’d like to join him for a drink later, turning to face me with his cock still in his hand, a fairly blatant invitation to take a look at what he had to offer.

      And that was it - the drinks didn’t last very long before we were back at his apartment, naked, sweaty, fucking each other in a frenzy of mutual desire that left us both exhausted but crazy for more.

      And over the months that followed we had sex whenever we could, certainly daily and quite often more as I luxuriated in the chiseled good looks, the sculpted hairy body, the cock that produced a prodigious amount of spunk whenever I wanted it - which, being completely honest, was all the time.

      But just as quickly as it started, so was it finished, the intensity of the sexual longing perhaps proving too hard for us both to sustain and, as much as I worshipped his whole being, I knew there was nothing to bond us together but our mutual lust, an almost animal desire that was all about physical attraction and nothing at all to do with mutual interests.

      The end, when it came, was brisk and gave no room for going back. Richard simply announced after another marathon session of serious anal action - sweaty, heavy, and almost too brutal in its intensity - that he was moving on to a new job and was leaving town.

      There was no suggestion that we should stay in contact, no attempt to tell me where he could be contacted.

      All that was left was the memory of a beautiful young body, a gorgeous cock and a dull pain that I tried to forget as I threw myself into the daily grind of department store life but which still weighed heavily

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