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From S-Tek in Montreal: (514)597-2409

Day Dream of Reality


     It started as any day does here at school. I woke up tired, and a bit sore
from last night. I had been up late the previous night doing work and playing
in a late night hockey game. All this work made me feel like I was walking in
jello. Like walking around in one of those dream trances. My eyes were unable
to remain focused on anything around me, well almost anything. The entire walk
I had been glancing here and there, at the important things. Noticing how this
guy or that one looked in their jeans, or how cute that one was, and how I
would love to get my hands on him. I'll admit when I don't get enough sleep my
mind wanders all over those studly forms that pass me by unaware of my lears,
and wishes to have each and every one of them. A little voice in my mind says
that I should watch it, and try not to be so horny this early in the morning.
But I get the feeling it may be to late, because I just saw him. I just got a
good glimpse of Randy walking across campus. I'd get very excited just watching
that wonderfully built body walking across campus.

     I couldn't wait til for class that we shared, but that would not be for
some hours to come. God! why did I have to see him this early? I'll be
distracted all morning thinking of Randy now. Daydreaming about what I wish the
two of us could do together. I sigh to myself, and think let's try and see if I
can get through these classes and pay attention to them. Time ticks by so very
slowly. I tried so hard not to dream of the solid ripling form. With those wide
shouldiers, and that small torso. Those wonderful brown eyes that could melt me
in my place. That face of his with the solid look and that boyish grin. I'm
shaken from my dream as my body tries to stop my head from falling backwards.
Jolted back into reality I tried to remember what the proffesor was talking
about. But, I could not remember what we were doing. All I could see was an
after image of Randy's face floating infront of me smiling.

     I always wondered why I was so totally entranced with this guy who could
never return these feelings back to me. However, I've learned that sometimes
the mind knows better, but the emotions can be just too strong. Finally the
moment has come, I walk into the class I share with him. I am happy to be so
close to his perfectly cut form, but yet to be so very very close to him and
never to be able to tell him how I feel, or have him hold me. ARG! the tension
inside me screams out. I walk through the small class room keeping my eyes
locked in his direction. I take the seat behind him just so I can watch him
through the entire class. I feel like I want to reach out and touch his body,
so I can feel those muscles under the gentle touch of my hands.

     As the class begins I watch Randy's every move drinking in his body.
Becoming as acquainted with him as possible with out seeing him out of those
clothes of his. I can see how his muscles move under his shirt and pants. I
just love how he rolls up his sleeves so slowly. Revealing those powerful arms.
The sultry smooth looking skin covered in that nice brown hair of his. His arms
aren't overly hairy, but they are covered in a fair amount of it. I notice how
his watch looks so small compared to the massive bulk that are his arms. His
hands look like they could caress me so softly, and yet I could see the
calouses of long hours of work. He moves to scratch the back of his neck and
shouldier. I see the gold necklace that he is wearing around that bare smooth
skin that was revealed to me.

     The professor begins to talk in a tone that takes my mind back towards the
here and now of reality. The proffesor as usual has some questions to ask us,
and to my joy Randy raises his hand to answer him. His movement is graceful and
poetic. Then I hear that deep baritone voice which sounds so smooth, so sexy I
begin to feel the tightness of my pants around my waist. His voice has this
quality about it that relaxes me into my dream trance.

     I have been waiting to be in this class all day. Trying not to day dream
about Randy, but now with him sitting right infront of me I can no longer hold
back. I slip into the dream leaving reality far behind. I watch from my seat as
the class disappears one by one. Now I am alone with Randy sitting infront of
me. My hand reaches out so very slowly. And then I feel his shouldier under it.
My breathing quickens as does his. I wonder does he want me to continue or
should I stop. But he gives no reply so I move on. I begin to massage his back
feeling the bulk of his body move under my hands. I hear him moan ever so
slightly, and I can see his eyes are shut.

     Now I know he is enjoying this, as the smile begins to appear on his face.
My hands are now at his lower back, and I begin to move them to the side of his
body. He shudders slightly, and squirms under my touch. I smile to myself, as
his body infront me squirms like a trapped child. I give him a respite and let
my hands move now to the front of his body. My mouth moves towards the back of
his neck as I begin to gently kiss him. His arms slide back, and his hands
touch my legs and begins to rub gently up and down them. I move my mouth around
to the side of his head and take the bottom part of his ear into my mouth. My
tongue rolls around the edge of his ear lobe. He breathes in heavily at this.
My hands begin to rub up and down his chest. I start to unbutton his shirt, and
feel that smooth almost hairless chest of his. His hands try to move back
farther trying to reach more of my body, but I have him at a disadvantage being
that I am completely behind him. I've got his shirt completely unbuttoned now.
My hands have moved to take each of his hard nipples between my fingers, and I
begin to roll the tips of of them between each of my fingers. I hear him moan
out, and I want to feel his mouth against my own. I guess he wanted that too
because he began to turn his face to look at me. Our eyes meet and he smiles, I
feel shaky all over. His eyes begin to close, and his face moves closer. My
lips touch his and our mouths spread open. He turns his body so he can sit
facing me while we are kissing.

     My hands come up his back, and slide across his neck to run my fingers
through his hair. His tongue slides out of his mouth and into mine. He runs it
along my teeth and to the roof of my mouth. The kiss last forever, and I feel
so free until we begin to separate. We look into each others eyes, and begin to
kiss again. Now my tongue journeys into his mouth. I let it run over the back
of his teeth and across the roof of his mouth. I love the feel of his five
o'clock shadow covering his face. I was so engrossed with this kiss we were
sharing that I did not notice he had opened up my shirt and was feeling my
chest with those gentle calloused hands. His touch was like a fire that made my
chest feel like it was burning. My hands moved down his bare chest and around
his sides to caress his back that was still underneath his shirt. We are still
heavily kissing as I slide his shirt off. My hands instantly slide to his back
again with his shirt removed.  I start to move my kisses down to the middle of
his throat. I softly kiss and suck his adams apple before I run down his throat
to the middle of his almost bare chest. He has just a nice covering of fur
around those hard nipples of his, and a bit coming up from his waist to his
belly button. I move to take his right nipple into my mouth sucking on it. I
let my teeth close gently around the nib. He begins to moan as I use my teeth
some more and tongue. I begin to move in circles around his nipples which by
the intensity of his moans are very sensitive. His hands go down my body and I
feel one of them slide up and down the front of my pants. I lean back to take
in the feel of his hands on my chest and around my groin. I feel like I am
buring in the passion we are sharing. Then I feel the cool warmth of his mouth
as it envelopes my own very hard nipples. Now I am very sensitive around my
nipples, and I nearly yelped when his teeth close around me. I let out a moan
that almost sounded like a growl. His hands slide down to my pants and unzip
the front. His hands slide in to feel my raging cock. I bend back even further
as his mouth creates a path down to my stomach. My very hard member is now in
his hands completely out of my pants. His hands move deftly around my solid
growth, as he moves up and down it with a perfect rythym. His thumb rolls over
the top smearing the wettness that is already there. His head begins to move
towards my raging fire. I can feel his mouth hovering over my purple head. I
look down to see his mouth open and his tongue come out as his head moves down
to...      Jolted I realize I am sitting in the class room, all the people are
packing their bags to leave. I can feel the blood pounding in my head, in both
of them. I realize just how hard I am at this point. Randy is standing now
infront of me putting his jacket on. Oh he looks so cute in that kaki jacket of
his. Then I could have sworn I saw him take a really good glance at the bulge
in my pants. But, I figure I am probably just over sensitive after this very
strong daydream. Trying to recompose myself I get up and put my jacket on to
leave. A large bulge still in my pants.

     I walk out of the class room not paying attention to what is around me,
and I head back to my dorm room. Thankful that I have a single and can be alone
for a little while. I get back to my building and pull my keys out of my pants.
I am just about to pass through the door when I hear someone yell out to hold
the door open. So I wait just a few seconds. To my surprise it is Randy. He
says, "Thanks for holding the door for me." For a second my voice is caught in
my throat, but finely as calmly as I can I say, "No problem." I head up the
stairs first going all the way up to the third floor where my single is. I hear
him following me up. The bulge in my pants has gotten a bit harder as my mind
plays tricks on me by saying that maybe he is following me to my room. I smile
at this thought, ah if it were only true. I get to my floor and turn down the
left hall way. I catch a glimpse of Randy turn right and head down the hall. I
could have sworn he looked back to see which room I was going in, but that was
just my imagination again. I'm lucky in the sense that my room is out of the
way at the end of the hall. It is in a corner of the building away from
everything. I go into my room and turn on the light. The room is not so big,
but it is large enough for me. I don't have anymore classes for the rest of the
day so I change out of my pants into a pair of sweatpants. I notice how much
stronger my legs are now since I started to play hockey. Then I see a slight
wet stain in the front of my underwear. Well maybe that daydream was a bit too
erotic. Even that small thought back to the dream is enough to keep my cock
slightly hard. I think to myself if this keeps up I'm going to have to do
something to lessen this bulge. Then I hear a knock on my door. "Now who could
that be", I think. So I go to the door trying to fix my hardness so it would
not be too visible. I open the door, and nearly gasped, it was Randy.

     "Hi, I was wondering if you could help me. I'm looking for John's room.",
he says.

     "Umm... I don't think you are on the right floor. There is no John on this
floor.", I reply.

     He looks at me and says,"Oh? I thought he was supposed to be on this
floor. Damn! Could I use your telephone book and get the correct dorm and
floor?"

     "Sure come on in." I reply quite happily. Though I am a bit suspicious of
this. I mean I know where my friends live.

     "Thanks alot I really appreciate this.", he said as he took my phone book
for the campus and began to glance through it.  At this time I am still fairly
solid down in my groin. Especially with him sitting on my bed looking through
the phone book.     "AH! here it is," he exclaims. "Damn I got the wrong dorm.
He's in the next one over.", he said looking at me.

     Though I notice his eyes tended to stray down towards my waist. He then
asked if he could have some scrap paper to write his friends phone number down
in case he needed to call him to get into the other dorm.

     "Sure", I said walking right up to him so that I am standing next to his
legs. I lean slightly over him to the notebook sitting on the bed next to him.
Though I could have gotten it out of my desk I thought this would be more fun.
I then notice he was smiling at me.      My mind is reeling with thoughts.
Could it be he is interested? But I thought he had wasn't interested in other
men. Is it I just want him so much that I am seeing all these things?  Well to
my surprise as I was leaning past him to get the notebook I lost my balance, on
purpose perhaps. I landed right in his lap. My crotch leaning into his pant
leg.

     "Oh shit! I'm sorry, that was stupid of me.I don't know how I lost my
balance just then", I said. Although I was pretty sure that he had something to
do with it.

     Shocking me he said, "That is quite alright. I'm glad my lap could be here
to catch you." My hand had landed between his legs to help me keep some balance
and try to sit up straight. But when he said that I was frozen and left it
there up near his groin for some time. I couldn't believe this. I was so
overcome by emotions that I leaned in to kiss him.

     "What are you doing!" my mind was shouting at me. Then I was thinking what
was he doing? But he wasn't doing anything at all. He wasn't moving away, nor
was he moving closer. And then the moment happened our lips were pressed
against each others. My dick swelled almost instantly. This was really
happening. The man I have been having daydreams for a good month now was
sitting on my bed, and kissing me.

     We seperated, both of us breathing quite heavily. He said, "I've been
noticing how you looked at me for the past few weeks. I've been thinking about
it alot recently." Then shyly he said, "I've been getting really excited
thinking about you." The he said, "Do you want me?" With such an innocent look
on his face.

     I couldn't think fast enough. My mouth opened and then closed and opened
again. Finally I was able to say, " Oh yes! from the first time I laid eyes on
you I have wanted to get you up here in my room to enjoy your company." He
smiled at that and I melted into his arms.

     "You know I wasn't looking for my friend John, I was following you here in
the hopes of getting together. But I had no idea this would happen." he told
me. At this point we moved in and kissed once again. And I could feel the firey
passion begin to grow from my dreams to reality.

     Well this is how the story ends for now. If I can I will make a great
ending for this. So what do you think of it?