Date: Fri, 12 Mar 2010 18:22:35 +0000
From: Matt Buck <matt_v_jellicle@hotmail.com>
Subject: My Fantasy 25

My Fantasy - Chapter 11.1 - I Dream of Danny
By mattbuck
matt_v_jellicle@hotmail.com

Disclaimer:

The following story is a work of fiction, and any resemblance to real
events is entirely coincidental. Furthermore, it is a story of graphic
sexual content which you may find shocking, disturbing, disgusting or
otherwise offensive. By continuing, you agree that you are reading this of
your own free will, and that it is legal for you to view such content, and
thus that all responsibility for your actions rests with you.

Copyright notice:

Copyright mattbuck, 2003. Published under the Creative Commons Attribution
Non- commercial No Derivatives licence version 2.0 England and Wales.
Essentially, feel free to share this, but don't sell it or change it.
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Feedback:

I welcome all comments, suggestions and (constructive) criticism. Send them
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Codes: MM, Toys (vibrating butt plug)

     This is a story based on weird dream I had. It bears no relation to
the other stories except it shares some of the characters: the other
stories are a fictional universe unto themselves. This... it's a bit more
real, but it never happened. It was also before I knew what a butt plug
actually looked like.



     I was searching through Danny's bag, looking for a book I needed. We
were at my house, a pre-exam revision session or something, I guess, with a
few of my other friends.  Anyway, I came across this sock, with some
weird-shaped object in it. My curiosity got the better of me, and I pulled
it out. It was a 2" diameter ball, with a sort of plate at one end - a butt
plug, I guessed. It was made of red plastic, and had a switch on the plate
bit. I flicked it, and it started buzzing in my hand. A vibrating
butt-plug. Danny, what have you been doing? I turned it off, and pushed it
back into the sock, before fishing out the book I was looking for, and then
leaving Danny a small note, asking if I could borrow it for a while. I went
back to my revision, but couldn't help smiling at Danny.

     We were revising for the rest of the morning, one of us after another
going off to get books from bags. At one point, Danny pulled me off to the
side, and whispered that if I wanted to borrow it, he'd stay slightly later
than the others. When the time came, Danny retreated to my bedroom, and the
others all left. I went in to find him naked under my duvet.

     "Danny, you do realise you're naked with my parents standing just
outside the door?" I asked.

     "Whoa, shit!" He said, curling up and getting off the bed at the same
time, affording me a quick view of his balls and sweet asshole before he
covered them with the quilt once more.

     "Hey, don't worry, they respect my privacy." I said. We sat next to
each other on the edge of the bed, me fighting the urge to put my arm
around him. "I have got one question." I continued, "Why do you risk
carrying it around in your bag?"

     "Well, would you leave it at home?" he replied. I saw his point. He
pulled a jar of Vaseline from his bag, and put it by the bed. He then
pulled out the butt-plug, and turned it on, before licking it slowly all
over the main bulb. He (reluctantly, it seemed) turned it off again, and
picked up the Vaseline, kneeling (and giving me a very nice view) and
rubbing it into his asshole with three fingers. Finally, he placed the plug
at his entrance and started pushing. His asshole started opening, trying to
accommodate the huge lump of plastic. After about 30 seconds, he had passed
the half-way mark, and his ass slid closed over the rest of the plug. He
fell onto his back, now totally uncovered, his cock standing hard. I lay my
head on his chest and reached under him, turning on the vibrator and,
accidentally of course, rubbing my hand over his balls.

     "Matt," he said, "every time you use it, before and after, make sure
you lick it clean.  Don't wash or clean it any other way. I tell you,
though. It feels so nice."

     Reluctantly, he knelt again, and moved his hand towards his ass. I
stopped him, and gently put my hands on his cheeks, before sliding one down
his crack to his asshole, gripping the edges of the plug. Ever so gently, I
started pulling. I watched in delight as his asshole slowly expanded with
the plug, causing a moan from his mouth. I decided to toy with him, and
pushed the plug back in. I repeated this a few times, slowly fucking his
asshole, and then withdrew it totally, watching as his lips slowly closed,
but couldn't quite. He rolled onto his front, and reached for the vibrator,
but I wouldn't let him have it. I took a long lick from the bottom to the
tip, and then slowly licked the rest of it, cleaning it of his juices. I
loved the way the vibrations made my tongue feel, and Danny seemed to be
enjoying it - he was (unconsciously, I think) rubbing his cock - I could
see the juices glistening on his tip. I passed him the vibrator, and
watched him run it over his nipples, leaving a trail of my saliva, as I
stripped out of my clothes. I was very hard (for obvious reasons), and
wanted that plug inside me ASAP. I found myself straddling his legs,
looking deep into his brown eyes, and saying:

     "Please... will you do my ass?"

     I turned around, presenting my ass to him. I heard the scrape of the
Vaseline jar being opened, and felt the cool jelly on my arse, accompanied
by Danny's comparatively warm fingers. Damn that felt good. He rubbed it in
using three fingers shoved up my asshole, massaging gently. I wished he'd
never remove them, but remove them he did, before putting the plug to my
opening. He pushed slowly, and I felt my asshole try to fight the intruder,
but it had to give, and it began to dilate with the plug as it slid inside
me. My asshole was starting to hurt from the stretching. My one consolation
was Danny saying,

     "Nearly there, Matt. Just a little further."

     His voice was so sexy, I wanted to turn around and kiss him. My
asshole was getting quite painful now, when suddenly it closed. I felt
Danny's slick fingers touch my ass again, and knew he'd got it all in. I
almost cried from happiness. His fingers lingered a while, wiping off the
Vaseline on my ass, and turning on the vibrator. Suddenly all the pain
vanished, replaced by the glorious vibrations of the butt-plug which filled
me so nicely. I turned around and faced him. He was so sexy, yet so beyond
me. I lay down, my head on his chest, my arms around his body. I felt his
arms move to gently hold me there. As I lay there in his arms, one phrase
formed on my lips:

     "I love you."