Twas The Night Before XXXmas!

Twas the night before XXXmas,
and all through the bathhouse.
Not a single gay man was stirring,
not even a damn crab louse.

The used condoms were strung,
in clear view of their masters.
All filled up with hot creamy jism,
in hopes for no HIV+ disasters.

The well-hung men are nestled,
all snug in their plastic sheeted beds.
While lustful visions of hot twinks,
danced merrily around in their heads.

My man Paul and his cock ring,
and I with my male pussy aglow.
Would spend a winter’s night of hot sex,
as long as he takes it nice and slow.

When out in the hall rose such a loud clatter,
that he slipped out of me to go see what was the matter.
Away to the door Paul sprung for the knob,
as I watched his erect cock go with a bob.

The full moon from the skylight blazed with a glow,
that lit up the hallway as his eyes adjusted and bestow.
When what to his wondering eyes should appear,
but a handsome man who must be a fellow queer.

With a huge screwdriver, so lively and quick,
Paul knew in a moment that he must need a good lick.
More rapid than a stallion, his advances they came,
and whistled and shouted and call it out by name.

Now Dangler! Now Ding Dong!
Now Pecker and Weenie!
On Chibi! On Choker!
On Drain Pipe and Doggie!
Into a hot savoring mouth,
Or a well-lubed tight ass!
Now shoot away! Shoot away!
Before my hard-on does pass!

As the evening shadows of moonlight filled up the hall,
when the jolly hunk cast up his twinkling eyes at Paul.
So forward he came all decked out in massive appeal,
with a full basket of fresh fruits all ready for a good feel.

And then in a twinkle, I heard suddenly at our door
the moans of a horny man wanting us to be his whore.
As Paul slowly drew in his hard-on and turned around,
in slid this man with a cock must weighing a full pound.

He was dressed all in hot red with a raging hard-on to boot,
that we knew in a moment it must be bigger than a foot.
His furry balls swung heavy, ripe peaches so sweet,
full of choice fresh nectar and what a tasty and festive treat.
He stripped down before us to see what was in store,
when our eyes became fixed on that muscular torso adore.

He was tall and beefy, a right hunky type stud,
as we measured our 8-inchers surging with blood.
A wink of his one eye while heading for the bed,
we were soon on our knees giving him the best head.

He spoke not a word, laid down, as our mouth’s worked,
we gave him the best blowjob while his cock grew and jerked.
I could feel Paul’s wet fingers seductively probing my tight pussy,
waiting for this horny man’s dick to r ape me like a hussy.

Slipping it in I gave out such an erotic and painful call,
as he started out slowly and then gave it to me all.
Trust by thrust his huge meat split me in two,
deeper and deeper of what pleasure I’m now telling you.

He gave one more thrust and bellowed out in utter glory
filled up my pussy with his hot cream just like a repository.
I slowly pulled myself off him and laid out on the bed,
Paul flipped me over and rimmed me hard as he fed.

The man sprang to the door and gave us a whistle,
and away he exited out with that hot raging missile.
But I heard him exclaim as he disappeared from sight,

“Merry XXXmas to all, and to all a good night!”