Date: Sat, 22 Feb 2014 23:25:34 -0600 From: jon gaynokla Subject: What's Your Biggest Fantasy m/t What's Your Biggest Fantasy? by jon I hope you enjoy this. You can find my other stories in the prolific authors section as Gaynokla... 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. Recently, I was talking with a friend and the conversation drifted towards sex, like it usually does. We both like younger guys so our talk are always interesting and arousing. "So Tim, what's your biggest fantasy?" I asked. "Well, probably to have two young teens at the same time. Maybe have them running around the house, buck naked, so I can watch, touch and taste them as often as I want. Then have one on his back, my dick tearing up his ass as the other one is standing over him so I can suck his dick. Then, after cumming deep in the first boy, have them change position so I can fuck the other boy and suck on the first one. The thought of just having them available for my needs when ever I wanted or needed them.... yea, that would work. What about you?" "Well Tim, yours sounded pretty good to me... but I guess the ultimate fantasy for me would be the one that is opposite of what I usually like. To have a young guy, whether he is gay or straight use me for his pleasure only. He would have to be good looking, have a slim athletic body and have an `I'm in charge' cocky attitude. Just thinking of having someone like that see me and tell me that he has been waiting for me and I am late. Then have him grab me by the arm and take me somewhere so I can suck his dick and swallow his load before he leaves me on my knees, hard and horny and wanting more of him." "You just want to suck someone's dick? That's not much of a fantasy," replied Tim. "No, not just suck," I told him, "I also want him to take me into a bedroom and have him strip me down and fuck me all night. Have my legs over his shoulders as his thin firm ass drives up and down into my hole, cumming time after time, until his youthful energy runs out and without caring if I had cum or not, tells me to get out. Now mind you, I would also think he should call me into the bathroom, tell me that he has 5 minutes and needs to empty his balls. Have him pull down the back of my pants, spit on my hole and fuck me hard and fast and after cumming and pulling out, just walking out of the bathroom telling me that he should be okay for a little bit but to wait around to make sure he doesn't need to dump another load in me." "Wow" said Tim, "that sounds hot, although it should be the other way around. Me fucking the boy that way." "Hell, that's the way I would prefer it also but... I don't know... I just can't get that thought out of my head. Now when I see a hot young guy, if he doesn't fit the look I think of using him, but if he fits the look... I get a twitching in my ass... and I've never been fucked. Ain't that fucked up?" "Hahaha yea, sounds like you've got it bad..." he laughed, "I better head home before I get in trouble. My nephew is coming to live with us while his parents straighten out their lives, like that will ever happen." "See ya." The next day I was busy doing household cleaning which includes laundry when I hear a knock on my front door. I go to the door and open it and there stands a teenager with a skateboard in his hand. "Can I help you?" I ask. He stares at me for a second and then walks right by me into my living room and sits down on a chair. I take the time to look at him as I try to figure out what he is doing here. He is toned and tan, shirtless showing off his sweat glistened chest, his nipples are small and hard, his stomach is flat with the beginning of a six pack. A small treasure trail of brown hair leads down to the baggy shorts so common with young skaters. His legs are fairly hairy all the way down to his sockless shoes. At this point I realize he is talking and I haven't been listening. "Well? I said my dick isn't going to suck itself... get over here before I have to discipline you." Without thinking, I found myself kneeling at his feet. Then seeing his knees separate, I watched as his dick twitched against the material. I reached up and grasped the sides of his shorts and as he lifted his ass up a little, I slid them down till his dick sprang free. He had a thick bush of black hairs and his dick was about six inches long but still growing. It was also getting thicker as I grabbed it around the base and slowly slid my mouth over his cut dick head. I could feel it growing as I slid it in and out of my mouth, getting thicker, and harder to take it to his pubes. His scent was sweaty boy and even though I had no idea who he was or even how old he was, I was in heaven. I started playing with his balls as I tried to suck his boy nectar from his not so boyish big dick. He was talking to me but in my euphoria I was fixated on getting his nut creme and was only catching small bits of what he was saying... "faggott.... bitch... cocksucker..." and there were moans and grunts and... OOHHHH yea!!! His dick grew and started to pulse and just like that I was enjoying seven strong shots of cum. My mouth filled with the sweet taste and I swallowed only enough to keep from spilling it. I continued to suck his big dick even after he stopped cumming and he abruptly pulled it from my mouth. "Damn that was good!" he exclaimed, "now take me to your room for round two." I was off my knees and headed to my room without even looking to see if he was following. I walked towards my bed and before I could turn, he shoved me in my back pushing me face down onto the bed. He roughly grabbed the back of my sweatpants and jerked them down below my ass. His hands started parting my ass cheeks and I felt the head of his dick pushing towards my hole. "Wait!" I yelled, "We need lube, I've never..." He stopped and told me to be quick as I reached into my nightstand for the tube. I quickly spread some on my hole and started pushing some into me. "That's enough." He pushed my hand away and threw his weight against me. I felt the head push against my opening and with a plunge it tore it's way inside. The lube helped some but not enough to keep me from screaming out as he shoved deeper into me. When he hit bottom he didn't give me a minute to adjust, he just started pumping me for all he was worth. As the minutes went by his rhythm became more defined and his force got stronger. My ass was sore and full, full of hard boy cock and he was pounding the crap out of me. I felt his sweat dripping onto my back and I exploded into the front of my sweatpants. He didn't stop to let me enjoy the feeling, he kept fucking me as hard and as powerful as he could. My dick stayed hard. Over thirty minutes into it, I was still in bliss, as much as it hurt to lose my cherry as I did, I was thrilled. I now know how an addict felt, because I knew I was addicted to young dick. It was hard and cruel and unrefined, it was pure animal lust and youthful energy and I wanted more. Then with an extra hard thrust and a grunt, he filled my ass with his seed. As soon as he finished, he pulled out and started pulling up his shorts. My dick was still hard, my balls needed to be emptied and all I could think of was that I needed more of him. Then as he walked towards my bedroom door, his cell rang. "Hey uncle Tim, yea, I'm just leaving. You were right, he's really good at sucking dick and he screamed like a little girl when I took his cherry. I loved it and can't wait to fuck him again... hold on." He turned towards me and said "Keep your ass lubed because next time, I'm not waiting." With that said, he turned and went through the door.