Date: Fri, 19 Oct 2012 07:45:41 +0200
From: Amy Redek <adultreading@gmail.com>
Subject: Dream Two. Part One.
This story is for persons of eighteen years or over. All comments,
good or bad, are welcome and all will be answered.
Part One.
This dream I had really began in odd flashes without coherence until
one night it coalesced into a full erotic dream.
It appeared that I had a sister, one year older than myself and we
both lived in the same flat. Ever since we were young kids, we would often
see each other's naked body so it wasn't at all unusual for us to move
about the flat in a state of nudity. We're both in our early twenties and
she has a figure that many women would be jealous of. Not blowing my own
trumpet, I am a fine figure of a man myself.
*
More than once she has said that it was only the fact that we were
siblings that she hadn't taken me to her bed. But the crux of the dream was
when we were having a holiday on a Greek island when she wanted to take a
photo of me, naked, in the pose of David, that famous statue. That was
because of an ancient wall that looked just like the background of that
picture often displayed of David.
With not a soul in sight, I had no compunction in taking my clothes
off and letting her get me into the same pose and must say that at least by
limp cock hung below my balls instead of sitting on them as depicted in
David's statue.
She took several pictures of me in this pose and I thought that that
was the end of that, but I was wrong. For I found out later that she had
picked the best one taken, and had it enlarged so that the picture was
three feet high by one and a half, and had it framed and hung it in her
bedroom. What else I didn't know was that the shop she had had this
developed and enlarged was partly owned by the occupant of the flat above,
who I met much later.
My sister, Sally is her name, was a fashion designer, and a good one
at that, while I, my name being Douglas, was a tour guide for a rather
expensive travel agency. This meant that I would be out of the country for
most of the year with a group of holiday makers in various countries. This
meant a lot of studying to gen up on the places we visited, thanking God
for having quite a good memory retention.
Being a lusty young male and quite good looking, I bedded many a woman
on these tours, though mostly women who were old enough to be my mother,
for these were the type of people who could afford to be on one of these
tours. There were the odd chick or two that I had in their bedroom of the
hotel we would be staying at.
*
It was a year and a half after my posing for that photo in Greece that
I had my first Christmas and New Year at home for several years. We spent
Christmas at our parents house but returned to our flat for the New Year
where Sally wanted to throw a party for her friends on the eve and to see
in the New Year. Also included in the invite were several of the occupants
of the flats above and below us as well as those on the same floor.
Though we hadn't been there for Christmas day, the lounge was still
decorated with chains, mistletoe, balloons and a real tree with all its
lights and tinsel. There were lots of snacks and drinks for everybody to
help themselves and I think that everybody enjoyed themselves.
The strange thing was that the young man who lived above us came up to
me just after we had sung Auld Lang Syne and asked if he could kiss me
under the mistletoe. Now I wasn't drunk, though you might say quite tipsy
and didn't refuse and he held my arms and gave me the sweetest kiss I'd
ever had. None of the women that I'd kissed while on tour had been anything
like that which I received from Phillip, which was his name. In fact, it
was so nice that I even kissed him back for a second feel of his lips on
mine. But with everybody else getting kissed under various sprigs, our kiss
went un-noticed.
He went and got me another drink and we started talking and that's
when I learned that he worked in a photo studio that was also a shop in
developing photos either brought in or taken there. He said that he had one
photo that he would like to show me up in his flat, so thinking nothing of
it, went with him, slipping out un-noticed from our flat and went up to
his.
*
I was taken into his bedroom and got a shock, for there on the wall
facing the bed, just the same as Sally's, was the large framed photo of me
as David.
`I was so taken by this picture when it was developed for Sally, that
I couldn't resist in keeping a copy for myself,' he said, his face slightly
red in colour. `And when I saw you in the lounge, my heart stopped beating
for a second and then started again at twice the speed. The living man of
the photo and because of this, couldn't resist the urge to kiss you.' Here
his face really went into a blush as he looked at me. He pointed to a piece
of paper attached to the wall next to the framed picture and I saw that it
had many crosses on it.
`Every night, undressed, I stand before this picture and kiss it, just
as we kissed downstairs where my legs trembled and shivers went up and down
my spine. I've kissed this picture four hundred and ninety nine times and
tonight would bring up the five hundred, though that number is not quite
true, for it should be doubled, for I kiss this too,' he said, putting his
finger to my flaccid penis in the photo.
I was lost for words and stammered something quite incoherently not
really knowing what to say to this declaration of his.
`Would....would you let me kiss you again, in the flesh instead of the
photo?' he asked in a tremulous voice. I'm sure there was moisture in his
eyes as I looked at them, seeing what appeared to be a plea in the question
asked. Dumbly, still not quite sure of myself, nodded.
He then moved in close to me and held me in an embrace as we kissed
for the third time and my arms involuntarily went round to hold him the
same as he was holding me. In this close embrace with our bodies tight up
to each other, I couldn't stop my penis from rising up into a hard state
inside my trousers. He felt this and pressed his groin tighter up to mine
as we held this wonderful soft kiss that we were having.
*
We broke off the kiss, our faces red, but still holding each other
tight.
`Oh Douglas,' he sighed, leaning his head down onto my shoulder. `You
don't know how much I have dreamed of us doing this instead of just kissing
the picture. Would.....would you let me kiss the other part in the flesh
instead of.....?', he broke off from saying the picture again. His eyes
having this pleading look again as he raised his head up from my
shoulder. I was lost for words again and though I had quite a few of the
women I'd had, kiss and suck my erection, this would be the first time that
a man had offered to do this. Somewhat of having the thrill of the kiss
from him, now wanted him to do just that to my now throbbing cock, and so I
nodded, not being able to speak.
His eyes lit up and a big smile came to his face as he released me
from our embrace and went down onto his knees in front of me. I was wearing
jeans with a zipper that he then pulled down and he didn't have to fumble
inside for I wasn't wearing underpants. My knees started to tremble as I
felt his hand take hold of my erection and have it pulled out.
`Beautiful,' he sighed as he looked at it and I'm sure he licked his
lips as I did as he bent his head forward and gave the head a kiss. Tremors
ran all through my body at having the first man ever to kiss my cock and
gave out a gasp as he took the head into his mouth and felt his tongue move
over the exposed flesh. His mouth was hot as it closed over me and had his
tongue move round and excite the G string and couldn't help the shudder my
body gave out as tingles ran straight from my cock right up and throughout
my whole being.
His head began to move back and forth on me as he sucked and gently
used his teeth to nibble away at me and my hands of their own accord,
automatically came up to gently hold his head that was bobbing up and down
on me. What with his teeth, tongue and mouth were doing to me, couldn't
stop the sudden feeling of having my semen start to move up from my balls
to then start to come in his mouth.
His hand was now holding me tight as my hips began to move, my hands
holding his head tighter as I began to come, jerking my hips up to him as I
began shooting the whole load into his mouth. I'm sure I heard him give out
a gurgle as I came and came again until I was empty of sperm, my whole body
starting to sag at the relief of easing the tension that my body had been
in at having this experience of a man taking me in this fashion.
My hands, releasing the tight hold, stayed on his head and gently
stroked his hair as I felt the sudden suction as he must have then
swallowed what I had given him before feeling his tongue roving round the
head again before he moved back to release my cock and felt him once again
kiss the head. His hands were gentle as he put me back inside my jeans,
holding it almost reverently as he did so, pulling the zipper back up once
I was inside.
`What a lovely man,' he sighed as he looked up at me, his eyes
shining, his lips glistening and parted slightly as he smiled up at me. I
helped him up from his knees and it was me this time that held him tight
and kissed him for giving me the best head that I'd ever had.
`Thank you Phillip,' I said when we broke the kiss, both of us
panting. `That was wonderful.'
`The pleasure was all mine,' he replied with his lovely smile.
`Not quite, for I enjoyed it too,' I said, pulling him back to me for
another kiss. `But I think we'd better be getting back to the party before
we are missed.
`Yes,' he breathed and seemed to take a deep breath before he spoke
again. `But can....can we do this again, later? Tonight? Would...would you
sleep with me too?'
Again I saw the pleading look in his eyes and now having had him suck
on me the once, felt my cock twitch as if it was saying yes please, and so
I nodded and got a hug. Now I can't explain why I agreed to this, but I had
and wondered just how far he wanted to go and if he wanted more, would I be
able to? That we will find out later my mind said as we left his flat and
went back down to the party.
*
There was still quite a crowd there so I don't think we were missed
for that twenty minutes or so, and it was another hour before people
started to leave. Most of the food had been eaten but there was still quite
a bit of drink remaining as we said goodnight to the departees until there
were just Phillip, Sally and myself left.
`Well that went off quite well I think,' said Sally, flopping down
onto the settee.
`It did indeed,' I replied.
`Yes,' said Phillip. `A wonderful party and I haven't enjoyed one any
better,' his eyes finding mine and giving me a smile.
`Well I'm for bed,' said Sally getting up. `I'm knackered.'
`Well I fancy another drink,' I said.
`So do I,' Phillip said. `Why don't you have that drink up in my
flat?' he asked, turning to me.
`Yes, why not,' I said and turning to Sally. `You get off to bed and
I'll be quiet when I return. We can clean up in the morning.'
`Okay,' she replied, and moved over and gave me a kiss goodnight and
also gave Phillip a kiss on the cheek. `Thanks for coming.'
`Thank you both for having me,' he replied to her, but I think I
caught a trace of it being somewhat of an innuendo for what might happen
later, though in respect of me, not Sally. With that, she left the lounge
and Phillip and I went up to his flat for this drink and for me to, for the
first time in my life, to go to bed with another man.
We entered his flat and into the lounge where he went over to the
sideboard that held several different bottles of drinks.
`What'll you have?' he asked, hand poised above these bottles.
`Oh, a gin and tonic please,' my mouth quite dry with my mind going a
bit haywire as what might happen shortly. He poured out two drinks and
passed me a glass which I took a sip of.
*
`Shall we take them into the bedroom?' he asked. I nodded in reply and
followed him to where the action was to take place. He put his glass down
at the table on the right hand side of the bed and began to take his
clothes off. I went round to the other side of the bed but took a big gulp
on my drink before putting my glass down and on turning, saw that he was
now fully naked and had an erection sticking out in front of himself. It
bounced a little as he moved round and stood in front of my photo on the
wall and kiss the mouth before bending a little and giving the penis
another one.
`Would like to kiss it too?' he asked turning to me. I wasn't sure if
he was referring to the picture or his erect penis.
`I've never kissed myself, or my cock before,' I said with a shaky
laugh.
`Well there's a first time for everything,' he said, his tongue giving
his lips a quick lick with his tongue. `Clothes off first though.'
Feeling a little embarrassed, began to take my clothes off, being
unable to hide the fact that I too had an erection which was revealed when
I was naked like him. I moved down to where he was and with a shy smile
having him see me undressed and in the flesh, and leaned towards my picture
and gave myself a kiss. Then with my face feeling quite red, kissed my
flaccid penis.
`I should do a picture of myself so that it can be kissed in the same
way,' he said as I straightened up and found his arms come round me and his
lips meet mine in a kiss, our cocks clashing as they got squashed between
our bodies.
Both of us were breathing heavy when we broke apart and his hand went
down from my shoulder and onto my throbbing cock and gave it a squeeze and
a rub.
`Let's get onto the bed so that I can kiss it properly,' he said in a
hoarse voice and I moved with him still holding me by my erection, him only
letting go so that we could get onto the bed. I laid down on my back as he
got on and rolled onto his side and leaned over and kissed me. It wasn't a
long kiss before he then kissed my chin, throat and chest, taking his time
to kiss and nibble on both of my nipples. Next it was my lower chest and
stomach as he moved further down until the tip of my erection brushed his
cheek. He smiled back at me as he opened his mouth and turned his head and
took the head of my cock into his mouth for the second time.
I gave another gasp as I felt the heat from his mouth as it closed
over the head and felt him once again, tongue and excite me with his
ministrations. My body flinched when I felt his hand take hold of my balls
and relaxed as he moved them gently in his hand as he continued sucking on
me.
He lifted his head off of me and the air felt quite chilled as it
wafted over the exposed flesh after his body heat that had been transferred
to it. He rubbed his cheek along the underside as he held it erect.
`Would you put this inside me? Fuck me with it?' he asked, eyes
shining again as he rubbed it with hand and cheek. `Please say yes. It's
throbbing now and I would like it so much to feel it throbbing inside me.'
*
I guessed that this would come up, no pun intended as both our cocks
were at a full erection at this point and had already decided what my
answer would be, not ever having fucked another person up the
backside. Well now it was being offered for me to do just that.
`Yes Phillip, but.....'
`You wonderful man,' he gushed, interrupting me as he quickly
slithered up my body to kiss me.
`But you never let me finish,' I managed to get out by breaking off
the kiss. `Yes, I'll fuck you as you want me to, but don't think that I
will have you do the same to me.'
`That's a pity with what you would be missing,' he said with a pout,
`but maybe a kiss like I do every night to your picture?'
`We'll see,' I said, putting off the answer but then wondering what it
would be like it my kissing the head of his cock. He enjoyed it, so maybe I
would, but I let it pass me by for the moment as he moved by rolling over
to one side of the bed and pulling open the drawer of the bedside
cabinet. He rolled back towards me with a condom in his hand and tore open
the wrapper to pull out the rolled up rubber.
He moved back down the bed and with some expertise, managed to hold my
erection upright and deftly put the condom to the head of my cock and
rolled it down to cover the whole of the shaft.
`There!' he said as he moved back up the bed and raised himself up
onto his knees. `You shouldn't need telling where to put it,' he giggled. I
gave out a sigh at what I was about to do, and that was to commit myself to
buggering another man. I rose up onto my knees and shuffled down the bed
and moved myself between his open legs, seeing really for the first time,
the naked open backside of another person.
I looked at the cheeks of his bum and in between the two halves I saw
where I was expected to shove my covered cock which made me tremble a
little. Moving in closer, I put my left hand onto his hip and held my
erection with the other and placed it to the entrance of his backside. I
felt his body shiver a little as the head touched where it was going to go,
and with my body weight behind it to keep it there, let my right hand move
up to hold his other hip.
Now for my first foray into a foreign field I thought as I began to
lean my hips forward, looking down to see the head of my cock start to open
him up. Slowly, oh so slowly I began to see him open up and the head start
to disappear until all of a sudden, it was inside him. He had given out a
grunt when the head went inside and then gave out a big sigh as I watched
the rest of my cock, the shaft to be exact, move out of my sight as my
thighs closed up to the cheeks of his bum.
The heat was incredible, as hot as his mouth had been and I could feel
his inside muscle flexing itself around the shaft as I came to a halt. I
could feel my own cock throbbing away as his muscle kept squeezing me, and
had him still doing this as I began to pull back, feeling myself sliding
back in the grip he was using on me. Forward I went again and began to get
into the rhythm of fucking the body beneath me.
I then realised the difference as I moved myself backwards and
forwards inside him, between where I now was and the orifice of a
woman. Here I was being held more tightly all round as opposed to the
somewhat slackness of a woman's vagina, getting more feeling by fucking in
this confined space. The only difference being that his muscle was only
gripping me in one place whereas with a woman, there were more muscles
moving along the whole length, but not with the same intensity that I was
now feeling as I fucked him.
If the truth be told, I was beginning to enjoy my fucking him, looking
down and seeing my rubber covered shaft moving out and then in as I moved,
holding his hips firmly as I pressed my hips up tight to the cheeks of his
bum. With every forward thrust he gave out a grunt and was soon crooning as
I began to move faster, knowing I was nearing my peak and holding his hips
even firmer in my grip as I really began to try and ram myself even further
into his backside.
I was then starting to pull his hips backwards to meet my forward
movements and as I started to come, held him firm up to my thighs as my
cock, now really throbbing, began jerking my semen out into the condom. It
wasn't until I came to a full stop, half leaning over his rear end did I
know just how exhausting this was, feeling sweat running down off my
forehead to splash onto his lower back.
`Christ!' he gasped. `That's the biggest and best I've ever had,' his
muscle flexing itself like mad round the base of my shaft, my cock still
throbbing away inside him. `Noooo,' he cried out as I started pulling
myself out him, a sucking plop was heard as I came free from the heat of
his body and fell back onto my heels, panting at the exertion I had just
gone through in my fucking of him.
`That's the hateful part,' he began as he turned himself round, `when
what has been giving me that pleasure, the pulling out,' as he grabbed some
tissues and pulled the condom off my still up and throbbing cock. These he
cast aside and was quickly down to take the head of my sperm covered cock
head into his mouth to suck and use his tongue to clean up the residue that
was on and still inside my throbbing penis.
`You're a lovely man,' he said looking up at me as he licked his
lips. `Not only have you a beautiful cock but you taste lovely too. I can't
wait for you to rise up and have me again.'
He rose up and moved to lay back on the bed and opened his arms into
which I went and had him hold me on top of him as we kissed, having those
soft lips once again pressed to mine only this time I felt his tongue
pushing up to part them. With me opening mine, I got an erotic thrill at
feeling it moving in and out as though he was fucking my mouth with his
tongue. It was a strange taste to feel his tongue up against mine as his
moved over and under it and quite enjoyed the many pleasurable sensations I
got from this erotic encounter. I was quickly learning more about sex than
I knew before not having ever done this with a woman.
*
I could feel his hard cock throbbing as it was being squashed between
us and his eyes were shining as we broke off the playing with each other's
tongue.
`Will you kiss me down there now?' he asked in a low voice, trying to
gently ease me off of him. Why not, my mind said, it's only a kiss he's
asking for, and so I rolled off of him and eased my body down until I was
on my side and had his erection just before my eyes, lying there on his
stomach.
It was with a tentative hand that I could see and feel trembling as I
took hold of his erection and held it upright, this being the first time of
actually holding another man's penis. It felt hot and could feel it pulsate
with the blood being pushed round it to keep it up hard. The skin felt so
soft and easily moved over the solid flesh beneath it. The foreskin was
stretched and halfway down the head that was a reddish purple in colour and
I could see the eye half open and if I squeezed his cock, it appeared to be
winking at me.
I gave my lips an unconscious lick before I lowered my head and half
closed my eyes as I put my lips to the exposed flesh and gave it a
kiss. Not one, but two and suddenly had the urge to suck it and therefore
opened my mouth and took the head inside me.
I felt his body give out a shiver as my mouth covered this head and
felt that it was like a hard and yet pliable piece of hot rubber. I also
felt that in doing this, that his foreskin was pushed right down and only
had the solid flesh in my mouth. I moved my tongue round it as he had done
to me and felt that piece of thin skin called the G string that joined the
foreskin to the flesh. As my tongue moved over it I felt his body give
another little shudder and knew exactly how it felt.
This emboldened me to move my head up and down a little on this hard
flesh and knew then that he was getting the same pleasure that he had given
me in the doing of this. So much so, that I began to gently use my teeth to
rake the flesh in my head movements. My hand automatically began to move up
and down, feeling the soft covering skin to slide easily over the hard
muscle beneath and got a thrill at my doing this and felt my own cock start
to rise up again.
I should have realised that with his hips beneath now moving up and
down in opposition to my hand and head movements, that he was approaching
his orgasm and was unprepared when feeling the slight increase in the
hardness of his cock that he suddenly erupted and I had the first surge of
his coming hit the top of my mouth and into my throat. I nearly coughed
with a choking sensation as this first surge began to slide down my throat
as another spurt came into my mouth. This time I had managed to close my
gullet and had it collect there as still more shot out of the eye, joining
up with the second surge of his semen. A few more shots came out before I
felt his body subside beneath my arm and a definite relaxation in both body
and cock.
What do I do now was the question in my mind with a mouthful of his
sperm, and he must have known what I was thinking.
`Swallow it Douglas or you might choke,' I heard him say, his voice
sounding as though he was miles away. So with my eyes closed, did just that
and had it slide down quite easily and it really surprised me at what I had
just done. Sucked on another man and taken in his emission of sperm and
suddenly felt quite proud of myself in having had the courage to do this. I
lifted my head up off of his cock and gave the tip an unconscious kiss
before looking up his body to see his smiling face.
`Come up and let me kiss you for that you wonderful man,' he said, and
I'm sure that I had a stupid grin on my face as I moved back up and into
his arms for that kiss. `That was your first time then?' he asked as we
broke off the kiss and I nodded. `Well it was bloody good for a first
timer. What did you think of it?'
`I...I can't really say,' I stammered, suddenly feeling somewhat
ashamed of myself for doing it. `I...I didn't think I would ever do such a
thing, but, well, it wasn't as bad as I thought it might be.'
`Well it really affected you,' he said as his hand moved down and
grasped my hard erection. `Only having come yourself a few minutes ago and
this is up and hard again is a good indication that you must have enjoyed
the thrill.'
I have to admit that it had. Not only the holding of his cock but to
actually suck on it and have him come in my mouth and to have swallowed his
seed, and now felt quite proud of myself and now wanted him to suck on me
again.
`Yes I did and I would like you to go down on me again,' I said.
*
We both had oral sex again after which, we both dozed for a little
while, his hand fondling both flaccid penis and my balls until he had
aroused me again. No mean feat considering how many erections I'd already
had since being in bed with Phillip, and giving out my sperm.
`I think you're ready again,' he said sleepily, his hand now holding
the solid bar of meat I now had. I shook myself fully awake and leaned over
and kissed him.
`Do you want me to fuck you or do you want to suck it?' I asked.
`I'd rather have it inside me,' he said, giving my cock a squeeze.
`Well get a condom out then,' I said and his hand left me as he rolled
over and opened the bedside cabinet drawer and got one out. He opened the
wrapper and dropped it on the floor before rolling back to me and sat up
and put the thing on the head of my erection and rolled it down to cover
the shaft.
`Now you can use this lovely weapon of yours in me and I'm going to
love it,' he said as he rose up onto his knees in the middle of the bed as
I rolled away to give him room. I gave his semi erect penis a quick rub as
I got up onto my knees and shuffled myself round behind him, moving his leg
to give me room.
I gave the cheeks of his bum a stroke as I rose up, seeing the cleft
that I was going to move in between, the entrance to his backside all
puckered up and waiting for me to open it. With my left hand on his hip, I
used the right hand to guide my covered cock to the right place and with it
nestling at the portal, let go and held his other hip. I looked down as I
leaned forward and watched the head start to enlarge him, feeling the
resistance of his muscle that soon gave way and saw the head of my cock
disappear, followed by the shaft as my thighs came up tight to his.
I still marvelled at the heat I could feel of his inner body and
tightness that surrounded my cock as I also felt him flexing that muscle,
giving me a minor thrill at where I was at the present time. So for the
second time, I fucked Phillip and enjoyed moving myself in and out of him
as I did before and it wasn't long before I began to pull him back onto my
forward pushing to ram myself tight up to his thighs as I began pumping my
seed out into the condom.
In between grunts as I rammed forward, he was crooning at having me
tight inside him and gave out a groan when I came to a stop, leaning over
his rear end, panting away.
`God! That was lovely,' he said, gasping for breath. `Stay where you
are,' and I felt his muscle contract to hold me firm as I felt his body
start to slide forward onto the bed until he was prone with me on top and
still inside him. `Now, move again so that I came come too.'
He wanted me to use my weight on his back to create more pressure to
his front, squashing his obviously erect cock to the bed and have my
movements on top to help him in this form of masturbation. I moved my hands
up under his shoulders to grip him tight as I began to rock myself on his
body, my cock still hard and moving in the same fashion as before.
`Lovely,' he gasped beneath me. Keep going, harder!'
This I did, really pressing down onto him as I carried on shafting him
this way and it wasn't long before he gave out a gurgle and knew that he
was coming on the sheet beneath him.
`Okay, I'm done now,' he panted and so I stopped and brought my hands
back down and lifted myself up and began to pull out. `This is the part I
don't like,' he grunted as I could still feel his muscle gripping me as I
moved back and out of him. Such was his grip, that he still retained the
condom inside him as I was stripped of it as I pulled out. It looked
incongruous, the open end of this rubber poking itself out from his
backside which I grasped and pulled it out and dropped it on the floor as
he rolled over onto his side before turning round and taking the head of my
cock into his mouth to suck out any residue of sperm.
From one heat into another was my thought as I watched his bulging
cheek as he moved the head around in his mouth, his tongue lapping up the
excess that hadn't stayed in the condom. It was a final suck before he let
go of me, giving the head a kiss before coming up to kiss me as I lay there
next to him, glad that it was him that was lying in the mess he had made on
the bed sheet.
I then noticed that his bedside clock showed that it was almost five
in the morning and knew that I really should go back downstairs to be in my
own room before Sally woke up, just in case she looked into my room. That
would give rise to her asking some awkward questions with me not being
there if she did so. So it was with some reluctance that I said as much to
Phillip and got up and dressed and after another kiss, left him on his bed
as went downstairs to my flat and within twenty minutes was in my own bed
and went straight off to sleep.
* * *