Date: Tue, 22 Apr 2008 08:58:16 -0700 (PDT) From: Jeff Subject: A Taste of Dylan (Part 3) Less sex in this chapter, but if you want #4 to make any sense you need to pay attention to the last paragraph! Let me know if you like it! A Taste of Dylan (Part 3) Approaching Collision Dylan breathed a sigh of relief when Jeremy finally got dressed and left the house. He'd had a weird dream last night and it was driving him crazy. And it made it damned hard to carry on a normal conversation with his little brother. Like any guy his age Dylan still had a lot of unanswered questions about his own nature. But one issue that he'd never doubted was his sexual preference! He'd gotten laid the first time when he was only fourteen and he'd been hooked on pussy every since! It'd been way too long since he'd gotten any real sex; the opportunity to even jerk off was next to impossible in Iraq! So he'd started back having wet dreams for the first time in years. But his nocturnal emmissions were always brought on my visions of fucking a hot chick! So why did he have such a vivid dream last night about his little brother sucking his cock! What disturbed him almost as much as the content of the dream was the fact that he'd enjoyed it more than any he'd ever had! The feel of his little brother's hot mouth wrapped around his hard cock was so real he could still sense it! And it gave him a hard-on! The second he saw Jeremy's car pull out of the driveway he shed his underwear and went rummaging for the tube of lube he knew any kid Jeremy's age would keep stashed somewhere in the room. He found it almost at once, in the top drawer of his little brother's nightstand. "Keeping it handy, I see!" he mused as he grabbed the half-empty bottle of Astro-Glide. Lying across the bed, Dylan spread the slick liquid liberally across his thick shaft. Using his right hand to slide across his hard meat, he used his left to play with his heavy balls. The hunky young GI groaned as he relaxed into the first leisurely jack off session he'd been able to enjoy in months. He'd almost forgotten how good it felt to take things in hand! His mind wandered as he slowly fisted himself, savoring the sensations that his tight greased fist made as he worked his cock and fingered his balls. Fantasies entered his head, remembering all the girls he'd satisfied with his long dick, and anticipating all those who'd surely be in his future. And remembering how good it had felt dreaming about his little brother's mouth! He tried to shake off the last one but it kept creeping back like the song you hate but can't quit humming. He fought it with all his will, but soon all other fantasies were driven out by the dream-memory of driving his hard cock down Jeremy's throat! He acquiesced to the fantasy and slid his hand across his long thick shaft as the thought consumed him and added degrees of heat to his fisting. He thought about his brother licking his shaft, how it felt when he held Jeremy's head and blew cum into his mouth. How his little brother had caressed his face after they'd finished. Despite his intention to making this a long slow jerk, Dylan felt his balls draw up and push a hot load through his cock head. The first spurt rose a good foot into the air, hanging like a thick white rain cloud before landing with a wet splat onto his chest. More than seven hard shots followed before slowing to a dribble that drenched his thumb and seeped through his clutching fingers. Dylan gasped at the intensity of his orgasm as he lay still and recovered himself. His entire torso was drenched with seed and he ran his fingers through the mess, scooping up the warm cream to bring to his lips. Then a thought hit him like a runaway train! If he'd had a wet dream last night, why didn't he wake up drenched in cum? He couldn't believe he hadn't thought of that before. He'd had enough of those dreams to know the signs; waking up with sheets stuck to your skin by dry pools of semen. There'd been none of that this morning. His sheets just were as clean as they had been when he went to bed! What the fuck happened last night? The question filled his head as he cleaned himself and got dressed. It was more disturbing than the thought of Jeremy sucking his cock, and every bit as persistent. The issue weighed him down and left him feeling a little weak. He hadn't gotten any closer to an answer as he wheeled his vintage Mustang toward his best friend's house for a long-anticipated reunion. He and Diego had been buddies for a long time; sometimes it was hard to remember a point when Diego wasn't around. Diego and his family had moved to Dallas when he was only eleven. Second generation in the US but full blood Brazilian, Diego had the smooth good looks that natives of that country are known for. Dylan was one of the first kids he'd met on his first day at the new school and the two had become the best of pals in no time. In their sophomore year they'd even double dated sisters and ended up both getting laid in the same car at the same time, Diego and his date in the front seat with Dylan and the older sister pounding away in the back seat! Shit, what memories that brought back! Dylan had thought his buddy was going to pull a muscle trying to get his big brown cock down that girl's snatch in such tight quarters! Hurrying to the door, Dylan pounded on the wood to let his old pal know he had arrived. It was a good three minutes before Diego threw the door open, wearing just a faded pair of blue jeans and looking a little out of breath. Dylan's eyes wandered to his best bud's crotch and detected the remnants of a hard-on through the blue denim. "What the fuck is with me this morning? First a dream about Jeremy and now I'm checking out Diego's package!" Dylan scolded himself as he pulled his eyes back to his buddy's grinning face. "Sorry, man, I was just getting out of the shower" the young Latino explained as he pulled Dylan into a manly embrace. "Come on in and I'll grab some clothes" Dylan wondered why his pal wasn't damp if he'd just taken a shower but he let the question go unasked as he followed the shirtless nineteen year old into the house. They had one hell of a fun visit! Meanwhile back at the ranch..... Jeremy was pulling on some clothes and getting ready to head back home. He and Logan had lounged around the bedroom for almost an hour before heading downstairs to grab some lunch, deciding to forego clothes as long as they were alone in the house. Sitting across from his pal at the kitchen table Jeremy was sorely tempted to jump his lanky bones one more time. Only the knowledge that tonight he'd have all of Logan he wanted had kept him on his own side of the table. That and the nagging awareness that he had chores to do at home! Jeremy went straight to his bedroom to change into some shorts when he got back to his parents' empty house. There was grass to cut and hedge to trim, and he wanted to get it done with time to relax before dinner. He noticed that the bed he'd smoothed over before leaving that morning was rumpled again and he wondered for a minute whether his big brother had taken a nap before getting out. Jeremy leaned down to the disheveled bedspread for a quick whiff of his brother's scent before heading down to start work. Dylan's essence was present in the thick bedding, that was for sure. But as Jeremy inhaled his brother's scent he caught a whiff of another more familiar aroma. "Somebody's been playing in my bed!" he mused to himself as he caught a mental picture of his studly sibling jerking off here just hours earlier. The image threw wood into Jeremy's cock and he sat on the bed luxuriating in the depiction. He could see every move Dylan would have made, could hear every sound he would have made. The shorts he'd just put on were ditched in a heartbeat as the horny teen grabbed the bottle of lube and imagined that it still felt warm from his brother's touch. He spread the lotion across his throbbing cock and jerked off another load, devouring both lube and cum after sliming his fist with more teen seed. Satisfied only for the moment, he headed outside to get the chores done. "Shit, I can't wait til Logan gets here!" he sighed as he cranked the mower. A word from Diego.... My old buddy Logan came by today and damn near gave me a heart attack in the process! I was in the middle of pulling one off when he started pounding like a madman on my fucking door! I almost twisted an ankle grabbing for some jeans and even then I had to keep him waiting for a couple of minutes while my tent went down to where it wouldn't get to the door ahead of me! Yeah, I'd been expecting Dylan but he was late by more than a half hour. I'd woken up with a huge boner and it took my Mom forever to leave the house so I could have a little privacy! I figured since Dyl was already late I'd try to squeeze off a load before he got here. Fucked again! And my balls were starting to ache! I know I was imagining things, but I could've sworn I saw Dylan checking out my goods when I opened the door. But there's nobody I know who's more hetero than my old pal. He never made fun of gays, and I've even seen him slap down guys who did, but he is a certifiable pussy hound! His good looks and athletic build did him justice when it came to chicks. He always had a hot babe with him, and she was usually under him! For myself, I've always known I was bi. The only reason I never told Dylan was that it wouldn't have helped the friendship and could've hurt it. If I'd ever once thought there was a chance we could be more than friends I'd have jumped him in a heartbeat! The high school girls weren't the only ones that thought my old pal was a stud! Most of the sex I've gotten was from chicks; it just seemed safer that way. Hell, Dylan and I even banged a couple of sisters together one night. I had the younger of the two sluts in the front seat. It was tough as shit to get her pussy lined up with my cock in that cramped space but after I did it was one of the hottest things I've ever done, pounding her twat in the front and listening to her sister in the back squeal about how big Dylan was! When I heard my buddy cumming and knew his girl was getting a big dose of Dylan up her pussy I lost it right then and there! I blew a load so hard it must have bruised the walls of the pussy I was doing! Anyway, enough of the trip down memory lane! It was great to see my old pal again. Especially with him looking so good. We had one hell of a visit; the only regret was that we couldn't have a few beers together. My parents are sweet people but I've faced them drunk before and I'll never go back there again! We decided I'd pick up a couple of six packs tonight and sneak over to his parents' new house. Seems his little brother has a big deck just outside his bedroom door. The perfect spot to catch a buzz! Big Brother's Cum Dump (gay/incest) The Prick (gay/incest) Playing Ball (gay/athletics) The Outlet (gay/encounters) College Cum Dump (gay/college) Interlude with a Vampire (gay/sf-fantasy)