Date: Mon, 1 Apr 2013 22:56:18 -0500 From: jon gaynokla Subject: I Dream of Billy M/t I Dream of Billy by Jon, I love to hear from readers with thoughts and suggestions on my work. Please feel free to e-mail me, I will always respond. I hope you enjoy the story and that it is dirty enough to get you off. My other stories are at the bottom of the story... all of them are different styles, so enjoy them. You can e-mail me at Gaynokla@gmail.com Please remember that Nifty depends on contributions to keep everything going, so please donate generously. I grew up in a straight world where I was the guy. I took charge and dictated the direction that sex took. Unfortunately it was always with a woman, at least till later in life when I finally got to experience male sex. It was great! My life changed for the better and I continued to take charge and be the man. A few years ago all that changed. This is what changed my life, although my life didn't change... yet. "Jon! Can you come here for a minute?" shouted Billy, a thirteen year old kid, who with his family was staying with us for a while. Billy was thin, average height, average looks... not someone I wanted to fuck but hey, he has a nice ass, long fingures which I have always found sexy because long fingures always seems to equal long dicks... and the fact that he wore briefs and boxers which usually means someone is trying to control their erections. I walked down the hallway to find the bathroom door ajar, Billy had been showering and I thought maybe he needed a towel or something. I stuck my head inside the door as I was asking what he needed. There, in front of me in all his glory stood a very naked Billy. I quickly took in the big picture, he was standing there dripping water from his wet hair. It was dripping off his entire body... his very thin and sexy body. His stomach was not just flat, it was cut. His arms were long and toned and his three legs were, wait, did I just say three legs? My God! His dick was not standing up or out hard, it was hanging from a nice fairly thick bush of pubes, over some rather large, low hanging balls. It wasn't hard but I could tell it wasn't soft either. It was hanging straight down almost to his knees. I kid you not! I have never seen anything like it and I was dumbfounded. I simply stood there, staring at it. Amazed at it. My mouth started watering and my thoughts were running so fast I couldn't think. He snapped me out of it by talking, "I was taking a shower, jerking my dick when it dawned on me... why am I jerking off when there is a cocksucker here in the house, down the hall..." I looked at him trying to follow his words. Then I looked back down at his dick and my mouth watered more. "Don't just stare at it... get on your knees and give it the attention it deserves. Worship it... and when I cum, I expect you to swallow it and then ask for more." I looked up at his face, then back down to his dick. I dropped to my knees as my hand reached up slowly and grasped his manhood. It was long and heavy. I brought it up to my lips and slid the head into my mouth. It started to grow the minute it entered my mouth. It got thicker and longer and even though I had only slid the head into my mouth, it was soon pushing against my throat. I grabbed it with both hands, one atop the other, and slid my mouth back some. "No you don't bitch..." he said, "you are going to take it all and I'm not going to stop till you are pulling hairs out of your teeth." He started to push it in deeper and although I have sucked a good number of dicks since I came out, I have never had one this big. I had trouble with gagging and he pulled back for a second while his hand lifted my chin. Then he started to push again. I felt it hit my throat and slide inside it. He held it for a second, then he pulled back again, just a bit so I could breath. As I inhaled air through my nose, he pushed it back in, only this time he didn't stop pushing. It felt like I was swallowing a python. A big fat python that was pushing it's way down my throat on it's way to my stomach. I could no longer breath and was so delerious that I didn't care. I mean, here I was on my knees in my bathroom with a thirteen year old boy, naked in front of me, feeding me his abnormally long dick. He was in control of me and that in it's self excited me beyond belief. I didn't care what happened to me so long as he continued to use me as he wished. He pulled it back and I felt the head being pulled out of my throat. I didn't want to loose the feeling of it so deep in me but he was in control. When it cleared my throat enough, air rushed in. I didn't have much time to inhale because he was pushing it back down. I have no idea how long he fucked my throat like he did because of the lack of oxygen. I was semi brought back to reality as I felt a liquid gush down my throat. When he started to cum, after the first volley shot out, he pulled his dick from my throat and the second volley flooded my mouth. I tryed to swallow as much as I could but it was hard to swallow with his whopper filling my mouth. After that second shot, he pulled completely out and shot the last few volleys in my face allowing me to swallow. His big, low hanging balls produced a ton of cum and it was dripping off my nose, cheeks, chin and eyes. What he had shot into my mouth tasted delicious and my tongue slipped out of my mouth to lick his goodness from my face. He laughed as he slapped his big dick against my face a few times, smearing his boy cum around. Then he stepped back a foot and said, "What are you still doing here? I came. I have no more need of you... now get out!" I staggered to my feet and stumbled out the door heading to my living room. I sat in my chair and realised that my dick was so hard that it was hurting. I was trying to make sence of what had just happened as I heard him leave the bathroom heading towards the bedroom he used. "Jon! Come here!" I heard coming from the other end of the hallway. I started up the hallway, still confused by what had happened but not so much that I didn't want to do what he told me to do. I found myself standing in the doorway looking at his taunt ass and back. He turned towards me and let me look upon his glory. He had a sneer of his face and I felt like he was enjoying dominating me. "I'm still hard so I guess I'm not done with your faggot ass yet. Strip and get on the bed!" he demanded of me. I was quickly out of my clothes and heading towards the bed. As I got near it he grabbed me by the waist and shoved me face down on the bed. He was quickly on the bed with me, spreading my knees apart and grabbing my ass cheeks. He pulled them apart and spit on my hole. I felt something large at my opening and before I could think there was such an intense pain radiating from my asshole that I screamed. At the exact same time that I started to scream, I sat straight up in bed. My head was spinning. I didn't know what was going on or why I was in bed. The one and only clear thought that I did have was that even though I thought I was being impaled and knew that I wasn't, I was having a great amount of pleasure coming from my groin. I was cumming and cumming. It felt like I was pumping a gallon out but in reality, I was dry cumming. Not saying that I wasn't covered in cum, but simply that I had cum so much that I no longer had anything to shoot. My poor dick though, didn't know it. I was a mess. I got up out of bed trying not to wake my partner and headed into the same bathroom my dream started in. I cleaned up and with my thoughts deep into my dream, I went back to bed a different person. Now when I see a hot young guy, half of the time I think about fucking them... but half the time I think how hot it would be to be used by them. I'm afraid that I will never have this fantasy fulfilled in real life. I have thought of hooking up with someone to at least find out what it feels like to be fucked, but I am afraid that it wouldn't be the same simply because they are not young and in charge. I no longer spend any time around Billy if I can avoid it. It is too strange... partly because I did tell him about the dream. Not the full dream, just that he used me orally. I think he misunderstood and thought that I had used his mouth, so there will probably never be any sex between us. 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