Date: Wed, 26 Feb 2003 15:14:17 EST From: DAG1064@aol.com Subject: "Boy Dream" m/t, anal, oral, fantasy Boy Dream By David (DAG1064@aol.com) Author's Notes: Just a little one shot of my deepest fantasy. Characters and situations depicted are fiction, a product of my imagination. Enjoy. Boy Dream. When I was younger, around thirteen, fourteen, my deepest desire was to be fucked by a man. Not just any man, mind you. I was already in a relationship with another boy and the sex we had was hot and sweet but I desired a man. A strong muscular man to take me and possess me, to drive his cock deep inside of me and make me his. I envisioned a tall man, about six foot five, short brown hair, hazel colored eyes, and very muscular. My fantasy guy even had tattoos on him, one of them a naked boy in heat. Don't ask me where I got that idea, I'm not sure myself. I would create elaborate fantasies of him taking me all over his house, in various rooms, doing various things to me. I really got off on those fantasies big time. But now I'm considerably older (38 y/o) and my fantasies have changed. Now it's a fourteen-year-old boy having his way with me. I enjoy envisioning him pushing himself into me, asserting his premanhood over me. Feeling his bare body over me as he fucks me hard really gets me off. I love those kind of fantasies, don't you? I certainly do. So with that in mind, I am going to share two of my deepest fantasies with you, so grab some lube and your favorite cum rag and enjoy. Fantasy One I stand at Ben's front door, a trembling horny thirteen year old wanting to be next to the man he loves. The front door opens and Ben stands there, looking at me. "Hello David," he says. "Ready to spend the weekend with me?" My knees go weak at the sound of his melodic voice. "Oh yes!" He reaches out to me and draws me in and shuts the door behind me. His strong muscular arms encircle me as he gathers me up for a kiss. I smell the cologne on his cheek as we kiss, the scent going to my head making me high. I feel his hand explore my aching hard pressing against my jeans. "Well, well, well. What do we have here?" he asks while I giggle. "I do believe I have a very horny spunk bunny here." I am trembling with desire for him and he knows it. Ben laughs and steps back. "Take off your shoes and sock and leave them here, and your bag as well. You won't be needing the change of clothes this weekend," he instructs me. I feel a burst of excitement go through me. I quickly take my shoes and socks off and leave them under the bench and stand up straight to face him. Ben smiles at me. "Lift your arms up," he says, and I do. Ben pulls my t-shirt off me and puts it on the bench. He gets down on his knees and opens my jeans and pulls the zipper down, revealing my white briefs. He pulls my jeans down and I step out of them. He presses his face against my white briefs, sniffing at them. Then he hooks his fingers into my white briefs (fruit of the looms, if you must know) and slowly pulls them down my hairless legs. I now stand there in all my naked glory, my body wide open to him. He sees my very erect cock and takes it in hand. "I'm going to enjoy playing this David," he tells me. "Now tell me that you are mine, tell me that right now." I smile at him. "I am yours." "You are mine," he coos. I shiver as he runs his fingertips lightly down the center of my back. "I am yours now." Ben stands up and reaches for what I know is the black leather collar and slips it on around my neck and clips a leash to it. "Come on boy," he calls, tugging gently on the leash. I follow him into the house and into his backyard. The summer sun feels so good on my naked skin I smile and laugh while rubbing my bare boy body. He leads me over to a blanket stretched out on the grass next to his huge pool, complete with a twisting slide going down a waterfall. He puts a very long chain on my collar as I lie down on the blanket and watch him slowly strip his clothes off. Ben is very muscular. He works out very hard on his weight set every day. I love looking at his huge love muscle, a ten-inch muscle. Looking at it makes me shiver. "Like what you see, baby?" he asks. I reach up in reply and he moves back, laughing. He pushes my hands away and stretched out next to me. "I'm going to have to take care of your need, baby. Just relax," he tells me as he slips the ropes around my wrists and ankles, tying me to the stakes already placed in the grass. I am now stretched out, open to his probing fingers, hands, mouth, and tongue. I close my eyes and moan in pleasure as he starts to give me pleasure. I thrash about as he pleasures my body, making me hot. I am so aroused I can feel my cock throb with excitement and anticipation of pleasure yet to cum. I am so into what he is doing, I cannot even begin to keep track of what it is he's touching on me. Finally he takes that very hard part into me and begins to suck my barely six inches. "Ben! Suck it, Ben!" I cry out. Ben sucks my cock down into his throat and I can feel the throat muscles grab at my cock head. It is too much for me and I yell as I shoot my load into his throat and mouth. I pant as I feel my young sperm run through my cock and into his mouth. Ben keeps sucking me until I run dry and the sensations are torture now. He backs off and smiles at me as he unties my hands and feet. "There," he says, "That should take the edge off you." I smile and sigh as he pulls my naked body next to his and we doze off. I wake up as he lifts me in his strong arms. I realize he's taken my collar off and he's walking to the pool. I suddenly realize what he's going to do and cling to him as he steps off the edge into the deep part of the pool. We come up laughing and suddenly it's playtime. We chase each other all over the pool acting like little kids and having fun. Before I know it, the shadows are shifting and it's getting cool. Reluctantly we leave the pool and Ben gets the collar from the blanket and puts it on me. I stand waiting for him as he's trained me and watch him put the stuff away in the cabinet by the glass sliding door. Then he approaches me and snaps the leash on my collar and leads me into the house and to his bedroom. He removes the leash and then the collar, and leads me to his shower. It's a great shower, a fully glass enclosed one, with water falling straight out of the ceiling instead of out a showerhead. He washes me first, from head to foot slowly as to cause me pleasure. Then I return the pleasure to him, loving the chance to wash his muscular body. We dry each other off and he leads me into the bedroom and dresses me in a pair of silk white lacy panties and puts the collar back on me. I dress him in his favorite pair of shorts and he leads me back to the living room. I serve him dinner and watch him eat it. He smiles at me and then serves me my dinner. Ben leads me back into the bedroom where he removes the collar and instructs me to put on the special stuff. I know what he is referring to and he leaves the bedroom. I open the very bottom drawer to find the pink and white silky teddy, the lacy anklets, and the white silk see through bra. I shiver in excitement as I put it all on, and strap the high heels on last. I sashay into the living room and Ben reacts as I know he does. He draws me into his big arms and kisses me. "Are you ready for pleasure, baby?" he asks. "Oh yes!" I coo into his ear. He laughs softly and lifts me into his very strong arms. This is going to be fun. He carries me to his bedroom and peels the bed covers back and places me on it. The pleasure begins as he kisses me. I moan softly into his mouth and feel my hard cock press against his finely cut six-pack abs. I really want him inside of me. He pleasures me with hands, fingers, mouth, and tongue like he did outside earlier. But he doesn't remove the silk stuff. He leaves it in place on me. I return the pleasure the best I can, sucking on his man's nipples and pulling on his cock. He knows what I want and need. "You want a good fucking now, don't you, David?" he asks me. I moan in anticipation. "Yes, oh yes, Ben!" He laughs low in his throat. "Then a good fucking you shall get." I shiver at his words. He turns to the nightstand and pulls a drawer open. He shows me the tube of KY and I smile. He pulls the panties down a bit and starts to lube me up with one finger, then adds a second, and then a third. I feel so full of his fingers that I am pushing back enjoying the pleasure. "Time to receive me dearest," he whispers into my ear. Ben lifts me on my hands and knees and puts his cockhead at my entry and pushes. I feel a bit of pain as he enters me. I know this won't be the only time he'll fuck me this weekend. I know before the end of the weekend I'll have been fucked all over the house and yard. Ben keeps going until he is completely inside of me. God, I feel so full of mancock and I love it. He wraps his arms around me and begins to fuck me in long powerful strokes. "YES! YES! YES! YES!" I scream in delight. He pushes me forward until I am flat on my stomach, and then he really goes to town on my ass, shoving his big ten inches deep into me. I love it, I need it, and I want more. "More, more, more!" I cry out and get what I want. Ben fucks me harder and faster until I feel his cock swell slightly and fire his big man's load up into my ass, filling me up. I writhe underneath him as I experience an orgasm in my own cock, being pressed against the bed. I squawk loudly as I release. Both of us sigh and collapse together. "Good night sweetie," I hear him say as I conk out. I wake the next morning as Ben undresses me and then ties me up hand and foot. I know what coming and I squeal with joy as he carries me to the kitchen table. "Time for my protein drink," Ben says with a smile. He plays my cock with mouth and tongue as I writhe around on the kitchen table until I unload into his mouth. He then picks me up and puts me on his shoulder and carries me out to the weight room and puts me on the mats. I lie there naked and watch him go through his routine. I know the last exercise is what he calls the cock thrusts. In other words, he's gonna fuck me silly. Ben does just that, fucking me hard until he cums deep inside of me. Ben keeps going like that all day, leaving me tied up hand and foot, fucking me like a horny rabbit when the mood strikes. Sunday he gives me slow sweet loving and then sends me home with my bottom very full of cum. That was the number one fantasy when I was a kid. Seems kind of silly, doesn't it? Not to me. I knew exactly what I wanted, and I wanted sex in the worst way. It didn't matter if it was with another boy or a man, I wanted it. Thank God I got lucky and met a boy at the age of fourteen who became my boyfriend and lover for five years. I have other fantasies, and perhaps I shall share them someday. Fantasy Two Now that I'm older, my fantasy life has changed. Now I fantasize about a horny fourteen year old doing things to me. The one I'm about to share is my number one fantasy. Enjoy! It's late spring, and I know Mark will be coming over for the weekend after his freshman high school baseball game. I smile as I see the time as the clock in the corner chimes. I smile in anticipation. Mark is so knowledgeable about sex and things of that nature, due to tripping around on the Internet. I get ready for his arrival, making sure there is plenty of soda in the refrigerator and his favorite munchies on hand. Right at five the doorbell rings and I answer it. The red headed fourteen year old stands there with a smile on his face. I look out to the curb and wave at his mother as she drives away. "We won our game today," he says with a smile. I smile and hug the dirt and mud covered boy to me. "Glad to hear that." Mark follows me inside and sits down on the small bench at the entry as I close the door and lock it. Mark grins at me. "I need a bath, please?" he asks. I smile as I get down on my knees and untie his shoes. I sniff each one and he giggles at that. I pull off each sock and sniff it, smelling his sweet boy scent mixed with his sweat. He's told me to do it and I do, it gives me pleasure to see him enjoy the sight. Then I pick up his left foot and sniff the sole. It too smells of his unique scent and sweat. I slowly lick the bottom of the foot, starting with the heel and move up to his toes. Mark writhes and cries at the sensations. I slowly move my tongue around and between each toe, savoring the sweat I find there. Then I do the same to the right foot and Mark gets even more vocal in his pleasure. He gasps at I drop the foot back down. "Dude, that was way wild," he says, trying to catch his breath. "Now take me to the bathroom and wash me!" I follow him to the master bedroom and into the bathroom. He stands there and looks at me, expecting me to start doing something. "Undress me and bathe me," he commands me. I unbutton his baseball jersey and slip it off him. Mark didn't wear a t-shirt underneath so the inside of his baseball jersey is rank with his odors and teen sweat. I raise the inside of the armpit of his shirt to my nose and sniff deeply like he taught me. This boy is clearly in control of me, and I love it. I can smell his sweat and the muskiness of his body there. I look at him and he smiles in approval. I switch sleeves and sniff the other armpit. I drop the shirt on the floor and lift one arm and sniff under it in his armpit. He giggles at the sensations, but the scent of his body and the sweat contained there goes to my head. I lift the other arm and repeat the procedure. I sigh in pleasure as I get down on my knees. The half naked teen smiles as he nods his approval at what I'm doing. He has trained me well. I open his baseball pants and slide them down over muscles legs. He is certainly well built from his athletics. Mark steps out of his pants and I quickly sniff the crotch. Not much there, so I stick my nose up against the outside of his jock. There is some of his unique fragrances, mixed with sweat and his leaking precum. I slip my fingers inside his jock and gently pull them down his legs, now exposing his teen hood in all of its glory. It rises to the occasion and I can't help but be aroused by the sight of the teen's growing seven inches. He hasn't yet attained his full height yet, just barely standing at six foot. He will be a tall one, I can tell by the size of his magnificent feet. I bring his jock up to my nose and sniff the inside of it. The precum smell is the strongest scent now, overcoming the sweat. I put the jock into my mouth and suck on it like he taught me to do. "That's right, David. Suck that jock," Mark encourages me. I sit on my heels and suck it for all it's worth. Once I've gotten the precum taste out of it, I lean forward and put my nose ant the bottom of his balls and sniff deeply. Now I can really smell the sweat there. It really goes to my brain now, overloading it and setting off my desire. Mark's pleasure comes first before mine, and I back off as the teen turns around and sticks his ass out to me. I know what he wants now. Mark has turned around and stuck his ass out to me. He wants me to stick my nose in there and I do. The cleft of his perfectly rounded ass is rich with smells. First there is the sweet sweat smell, followed by the teen smell and last the deep musky smell that comes from his ass. I sniff deeply, lost in those wonderful fragrances. He smacks me in the head and loudly demands his bath. I break away from his ass and start running the water. As the tub fills up I inspect his pubes. They are getting a bit long so I reach for the beard trimmer I keep on the counter and turn it on. I cut his red pubic hair down nice and neat, exactly like he taught me. I inspect his balls and cock for hair and find them coming back. I reach up to the sink for the razor, shave cream, and washcloth. Mark gets on his back on the long counter and I carefully shave his balls and cock clean of hair. It is something else he demands I do for him and I comply. I inspect his cheeks and discover they are still smooth, like the majority of his body. "Not yet Mark," I tell him sadly. "It's okay. Won't be that long," Mark tells me confidently. Mark is a very confident teen and I find that one of the sexy things about him. I help him to his feet and guide him into the tub and turn off the water. Mark sits down in the tub and sighs. I pick up a cup and pour warm water over his spiky cut red hair. Mark detests long hair. Says it doesn't look good on him. I agree. On some people long hair looks good. On others, no way. I share his opinion on that. I run my fingers through his wet hair as I rub shampoo through it. Mark sighs as he feels my fingers move through his hair. I enjoy washing this teenager's body. I enjoy feeling his hard muscles, the defined chest, and the ridges of the six-pack of abdomen muscle. Mark works out everyday like I do. He wants to be in shape to attract the girls, but I know he's really doing it for me. I feel his hard silver dollar sized nipples as I rub the deodorant soap over his torso. Mark sighs in pleasure. I feel pleasure from giving him pleasure. I wash his broad back, feeling the thick hard muscle there. He will be quite a strong man when he grows up. I hope I am there to see him become a man. I work my fingers into his back, giving him a soapy massage. He moans out loud and leans forward. I plan on giving him a much better one later. "Stand up sweetie," I whisper, and he does. We both know what is going to happen now. I will wash his strong muscular thighs, calves, and legs, and then after that I will wash his growing genitals and clean out his back door with a soapy finger. I do all that in order, just as he's taught me. He shivers as I gently pull back his ample foreskin and wash in there. All of a sudden he shoots his teenage cum out of his cock and onto the shower wall. "So good," he hisses between clenched teeth. He stands there as I drain the tub and pick up the hand held shower nozzle and rinse his fine body clean of soap. "All clean now," I say to him. Mark steps out and I dry him off with a bath sheet. His bath is done. I lead him back into my room and sit him down on the bed. He sits there and watches me. I select a pair of the best silk boxers I went and bought for him and lay them out next to him followed by a short silk Japanese jacket called a Happi coat. Mark stands up and I get on my knees and hold open the boxers for him to step in. I pull them up his legs and settle them in place around his waist. I stand up and hold the Happi coat open for him to get into and tie it neatly in place. I guide him to the mirror and comb his spiky red hair up in the way he likes it and rub a bit of his favorite cologne on him. He smiles at me and kisses me. "Thank you David, you did a good job," he tells me. I lead him to the dining room and seat him at the head of the table and serve him dinner. I have the stereo in the corner playing soft romantic jazz as I serve him salad, steak well done, mixed vegetables, and a glass of the Martenelli's apple cider in a wine glass. He thinks its wine even though he knows what it is. I watch him eat, enjoying the dinner I worked to cook for him. He smiles at me. "Thanks for the dinner David," he says. I take the dirty plates back to the kitchen and put them into the sink to soak. Mark calls me into the living room and I go to see him. He is on the couch and he pats the place next to him. I sit down next to him. Mark is completely in charge and I want him to be. "Put some porn on," he tells me. I reach up into the DVD collection and put on something that I know he likes. We sit and watch the movie, watching the two young studs get it on. Mark is rubbing his cock and I know it is fueling his desire for sex, fueling his desire to sink his cock deep into my ass. I find myself wanting to take me right there on the couch. He knows I want him to take me right there as I turn to him, toying with the button on my shirt. "Not yet, David. When we go to bed," he says. I am frustrated at not being able to have his cock pushed deep into me and he smiles. "Patience," he says. I settle back and we watch the movie to the end. Mark notes the time as the clock in the corner chimes nine thirty. He stands up and turns to me. "Lock the house and come to me in the bedroom," he orders me. I know what is to come. I move around the house and lock the doors and turn out the lights. I walk down the hall to my room where I know he will be. I enter the room and close the door behind me. Mark is lying on the bed propped up on a pillow. He smiles and I anticipate his next command to me. "Strip down and go bathe," he tells me. I slowly take my clothes off in front of me and then go into the bathroom. I shower myself clean and then come back into the room. "Undress me now," Mark tells me. I sit on the edge of the bed and remove the Happi coat from him. I see his teen's nipples get erect. He takes my hand and moves it to the boxers on him. I take hold of his boxers and slowly draw them down off his body and place them over the chair for the morning. Mark is completely naked and I drink in every bit of his naked body. "Turn off the room light but leave the nightstand lamp on and then come pleasure me," he tells me. I hop to do his bidding and return to the bed. I begin to pleasure this young teenager by kissing his soft lips. I touch his body with hands and fingertips, giving him pleasure. Mark lies still, his eyes closed and moaning softly. I pleasure his torso and nipples, licking and sucking on him. He urges me to spend more time on his nipples and I do, licking them, sucking on them, pulling on them, and gently twisting them. It took Mark a long time to train me how to pleasure him properly and I work hard at pleasuring him. I love having Mark in control of me. It makes me feel good and I know Mark loves being in control of me. "Go down now," he cries hoarsely. I move down his magnificent torso giving him pleasure as I go. I lick at his belly button, a slight depression on a finely chiseled abdomen. I move my tongue around the base of his very hard seven inches and he moaned as his body shivered. My hands explore his muscled thighs as I lick at his balls and anal opening. Mark shivers and moans even louder. I continue to lick at his hole, tongue fucking him now. It is getting too much for him so I move up to his cock and slip it into my mouth as I hear the draw open. I know what he is about to do. I feel a moist finger enter me. I had washed my opening with soap and stretched it a little. Mark stretches me out with two fingers as I pleasure his cock. His fingers pull out of me and I know it is time. I let go of his cock as he pulls it out of my mouth. I fold a pillow and place it under my hips as I roll over on my stomach. I feel his cock poke at my hold as he pushes it in me. "It's time for your fucking," he whispers into my ear. I find myself wanting it now. Mark pushes his seven inches completely inside of me and I moan in pleasure. I hear Mark pant in pleasure as he slowly works his cock in and out of me. I love feeling a teenage cock working my ass. I shiver once again and Mark begins to fuck me hard and fast. I love it when he takes me. "Mark, I love it when you take me like this," I cry. "Fuck me good!" He does, moving hard and fast. I feel his cock massage my prostate and I can feel the urge to cum rise in me. I was glad I put a towel under me to catch my ejaculation. "I'm cumming you hot stud," I cry. That spurs Mark on, and suddenly I feel my anus clamp down very hard on Mark's cock as I begin to ejaculate. Mark cries out and I feel his cock swell up a little and then shoot his young cream deep into my ass while I shoot my cum into the towel underneath me. Both of us cry out as we have our cum. Mark is the first to collapse as he finishes ejaculating inside of me. I sigh as I finish mine. I clean us up and then cover us up as Mark curls into me. I turn out the light anticipating tomorrow. I know that there will be lots more sex. I know Mark will take me again and again and I can't wait. Well, that's two of my best fantasies. Hope you enjoyed them as much as I enjoyed writing them. I have quite a few more to share. Take care and happy boyloving!