Wet Dreams

(Part 3 from 3. Fiction.)
The quilted, satin comforter spread across his bed felt
slick and cool against our naked flesh. Lance exhaled
passionately as he nibbled his way down my neck to my
shoulder. I felt a hand in the small of my back, stroking
the velvety texture of the skin that led down to the curve of
my buttocks. As the tips of his fingers gently invaded the
damp crevice between my tense, muscular mounds, he thrust his
throbbing cock against me, matting the hair on my thigh with
his sticky pre-cum.

“Finger my ass,” I panted, pulling him around on the bed
so I could bury my face between his gorgeous thighs.

Speaking softly, massaging my tense shit hole, he said.
“You’re really tight. You ever done this before?”

I was embarrassed to admit that I had become very fond
of fucking myself with a rubber dong. “Not exactly,” I said,
“but I’ve got a pretty good idea what its like. What you’re
doing feels great. Oh yeah, rub my pucker. Bang my butt,
man. Stick you finger all the way up my hole.”

Lance’s six and a half inch cock was just the right
length for sucking. I had no difficulty at all in devouring
the entire length of his tense, veiny fuck muscle.

Lance groaned hoarsely. “Christ, man, you keep sucking
my cock like that and I’m gonna cum in your mouth.” The
thought of his jism oozing down my throat wasn’t without its
appeal, but I resisted the urge, and allowed him to pull his
pungent organ from my mouth.

Lying me flat on my belly, Lance positioning himself
between my widely spread legs. My swollen balls lay sprawled
across the satin comforter as he leaned down, cramming his
face between the cheeks of my ass.

I hissed sharply as his tongue went right for the kill,
slithering its way deep inside my flexing orifice. I
whimpered passionately, rotating my hips, grinding my stiff
cock into the soft bedding beneath me.

Lance tongue fucked my spastic butthole until I became
breathless with need. I required something bigger, something
harder than his amazing oral poker.


“Fuck me, I cried out. “Fill my juicy ass with that
stiff meat of yours.

I rose up on hands and knees, shivering with masculine
zeal as I watched him put on a condom. I held my breath as
he came into position behind me, cramming one, then two
fingers up my ass. My eager fuckhole clamped around his
fingers like a vise, desperately trying to pull them deeper
into the murky depths of my hot, dank rectum.

I licked my lips, savoring the lingering flavor of his
cock as the tip of his mushroomed crest took the place of his
probing fingers. The resistance of my slick anal pucker was
no match for his rigid cock. The flared crown of his
throbbing tool burst into my bowel like a runaway torpedo.

Biting down on my lower lip, I grunted and gasped each
time he sank his lumber pile driver into my stretched rectum.
My anal passage throbbed, but I could not tell whether the
throbbing came from the beating of my heart, or the turbulent
pulsating of Lance’s embedded cock.

Sweat covered every inch of our bodies as the
tantalizing aroma of male sex overcame the room. With slow
deliberate strokes, he pummeled my hole over and over. The
feel and pressure was intense. I greedily backed into him,
seeking more. The harder I shoved back, the harder Lance
pounded my ass. His breathing was becoming ragged, his
fucking more urgent. His big balls were on the verge of
erupting.

Lance whimpered climactically as his huge nuts
contracted to the point of no return. “I’m gonna cum!” He
hissed, yanking his trembling cock out of my ass.
Tearing away the thin, rubber sheath, he jacked off as his
exploding crank shot his torrid wad of stringy spunk across
my back and ass. Wad after wad oozed down my back as
he continued to dump his load. With one final sloppy
stroke, he shook off the last few dribbles of ejaculate
from his piss slit.

I rolled onto my back, and reached down to relieve the
passion percolating deep within my manhood, but Lance
insisted on having that honor. He bent down and took my
sappy knob between his lips, sucking and jacking my rod
simultaneously.

I wasn’t able to tolerate that sort of dick lapping for
long. My nuts tightened under his chin as my body began to
shake and shudder. There was no holding back, I released a
devastating load of cum in his face.

Lance came down on top of me and I kissed his cheek,
saturating my lips with the succulence of my spent nectar.
At that moment, I felt as close to Lance as I had ever felt
to anyone.

I thought back to that morning, and the dream I had the
night before. I had no way of knowing then, that before the
day was done, my dream would come true.

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