Date: Sun, 22 Jan 2006 11:38:34 -0800 (PST)
From: Ryan Hinshaw <rymax2000@yahoo.com>
Subject: Fantasies: Fulfilling the Dreams

     The usual disclaimers apply.  This story is copyright.  If the laws of
your state prevent you from reading material like this, you must exit out
now!

     This story is a work of mainly fiction (only about 5% is true).
Although there are a few events in it that are based off of my life, the
majority of the plot was made up for the entertainment of me and others.
Should any similarity arrive between persons or things, living or dead, it
is purely coincidental (I'm required to type this, I really don't believe
in coincidences).

Previously on Fantasies:

     I heard the bathroom door open, but I was so close to climax that I
kept going.  They weren't going to know I was jerking.  What I didn't know
was in my rush to jack off I had forgotten to lock my own stall door.  I
guess this kid didn't realize someone was occupying the stall I was in.  I
sort of stood up, so I could cum on the door.  It was at that moment that
the door opened and in walked Tyler, the most hottest boy in school right
as my load blew all over his shirt and pants....


Fantasies Part 2: Fulfilling the Dreams

     I just stood there, frozen with shock.  My life as I knew it was over.
I was going to get teased so bad for this, and I knew that some of the kids
at school might even want to kill me.  Whatever I was expecting to happen,
I was not expecting what actually did happen.

     To my surprise, Tyler smiled.  Then he wiped his hand over all of the
cum on him and ate it.  I had to be dreaming.  Tyler kneeled down and put
my dick in his mouth.  He cleaned up all of the extra cum, then he
re-buttoned and re-zipped my pants.  This just had to be a dream.  But deep
in my heart I knew it wasn't...

     "Wow!" was all I could say.

     "You're welcome," said Tyler, still smiling.

     "I didn't know you were gay.  You can't be, you're the biggest jock in
school," I said.

     "Not only am I gay, but I'm out," he said, "and everyone is cool with
it."

     "No way."

     "Yea."

     "So do you have a boyfriend?" I asked, with a hint of hopefulness in
my voice as he started to speak.

     "Will you go out with me?" he said.

     I had to think about it...for a millisecond!

     "Yes I will, Tyler."

     "Then yes Ryan.  I do have a boyfriend.  What is your weirdest
fantasy?"

     I thought about the boys I sat with during lunch, and how I wanted to
fuck them.  I thought about Lathe from MSN and how I wanted to fuck him.  I
even thought about telling him about 5 year old Tommy from the daycare
center.  But I didn't decide on any of them.  I decided on a certain kid
who always sat alone.

     "Do you know that kid who always eats lunch by himself, yet has a
bunch of chairs around his table?" I asked.

     "You mean the loner.  Yea."

     "Well, his name is Mike.  And I've always wanted to fuck him on top of
one of those tables in the lunchroom."

     "Very hot." he said.  "Do you want to hear mine?"

     "Yes."

     "OK.  First it was to get a boyfriend.  Then it was to take him to the
Secret Stairwell, and dominate him.  He would have to do to me whatever I
told him to do and he would have to take whatever I did to him."

     "Then," he continued, "I would go and get five of my best friends and
let them dominate my boyfriend."

     "Obviously," I began, "you have thought about this."

     "Will you do it?"

     "For you," I said, "I would do anything."

     "Great."  He took my hand.  His was so soft and warm.  "Then follow
me," he said.

     He led me out of the bathroom and we took a left down a hall.  We
passed several people who wolf whistled and gave Tyler and me High Fives.
Obviously, these people were some of Tyler's friends.  We took a right down
another hall.  I could tell he was leading us to the main hallway of the
school.  When we arrived at the main hallway, he took a left and led me
down it.  At the end was a stairwell I had never seen before.

     "Welcome," said Tyler, "to the Secret Stairwell."

     "I've not heard of this place before," I said.

     "Hardly anyone knows about it.  Teachers don't use it.  It is for kids
who want sex, basically.  You come here to fuck your girlfriend, boyfriend,
or even to jerk off," Tyler said.

     "So you have to reserve it?" I asked.

     "That's the good part.  If you arrive and someone else is fucking
someone or jerking off, you just ignore them and do your own thing.  But
you must follow the Unwritten Rule: You don't tell on anyone you see in the
Stairwell, and they don't tell on you."

     "I'm so horny.  Let's go!"

     He took me the hand and led me down.  Perhaps I should explain the
stair well.  It goes down to a landing halfway between the floors, and from
this landing it goes the rest of the way to the first floor.  Separating
the stairs that go to the landing and the stairs that go to the first floor
is a stone banister and one that banister is a red handrail.

     We got to the landing and Tyler stripped me and himself.

     "Get ready," he said.  "Today you're going to cum so many times you
won't think it possible."

     He gave me a long passionate kiss with his tongue.  Then he teased my
nipples with his teeth.

     "Do the same to me," he ordered.  I obeyed.

     His nipples got instantly hard.  Suddenly he bent down and placed my
cock in his mouth.  Then sensations where amazing.  This was the first time
I had ever had my cock sucked.  Right as I felt like cumming he stopped and
ordered me to suck his.  I swallowed the 7.5 in. wonder and licked it good.
I played with balls.  He told me to stop.

     "Please roll onto your stomach," was the next command.

     Once on my stomach he squirted something cold onto my ass hole and
onto his dick.  Then he pushed against my hole, and one minute later Tyler
had taken my cherry.  He humped me and I felt like moaning with pleasure
but I feared it would bring a teacher.  Finally he had an orgasm in me.  He
pulled out, rolled me onto my back and sat down on my hard dick.  I began
to lift him up and down.  I loved this.  Finally I blew too.

     Then he pulled some rope out of his bag, led me over to the red
handrail and tied me up.

     "I'll be right back," he said.

     He left me alone.  I sat wondering what was going to happen next.  I
heard someone coming toward the stairwell.  I tried to untie myself but the
knots were pretty tight.  In any case, it was too late.  They arrived at
me.  It was another hot boy who I fantasized about.  Eric.  He just looked
at me.

     "I came to jerk off onto my chest," he said, "but since I here you're
gay, I am going to jerk off onto your chest."

     And he did.  It took him about five minutes and he walked away
grinning.  Finally, Tyler showed up with five other people.  They were
Brett, Clay, Tory, Zach, and Dane.  I was so happy.  I had jacked off many
times before to visions of four of those five boys naked.  The only I was
worried about was Dane.  In short, Dane wasn't hot.  I had never even
considered him.  I just hoped he would be quick.

     "I see someone had some fun with you," said Tyler.  "Boys."

     And they all licked me clean.  Then they all backed away except Brett.
He gave he a hot kiss.  I got hard again.  He licked my nipples, sucked my
dick, and even rimmed me.  Then he had me do all of those things to him.
Finally, he turned around and backed up onto my dick.  I was going to be
willingly raped by five very hot boys.  That made my day.  When he was done
Clay was next.  He did the same thing, and so did Tory and Zach.  Finally
Dane walked up.  As he kissed me and sucked me, I just imagined it was
Tyler doing it.  And as I was rimming him (that almost made me puke), I
just imagined it was Tory.  Finally he had me fuck him and he was done.

     "OK," said Tyler.  "Back to lunch."

     And they started to leave.

     "Wait!" I said.  "Untie me!"

     "Please do this for me Ryan," said Tyler.  "Just tied up for the last
fifteen minutes of lunch."

     "Oh sure," I said.

     They left.  I waited but no one else came except Tyler to untie me.  I
had cummed a record seven times that day.  Tyler was right, I didn't even
no that was possible.  That Wednesday and Friday Mike ate lunch at my
table.  He was immediately accepted into the group.

     After lunch on Friday I stayed behind to talk to Mike.

     "Hey," I said.  "Do you have a minute?"

     "Yea."

     "Cool.  Listen, have you ever thought about you sexuality?"

     "Well yea.  I've even done stuff with girls.  It was weird."

     "What about guys?  Have you ever done anything with them?"

     "No," he said, "but I've always wanted to try."

     "How about with me?  I'm gay and I'd love to show you some things."

     "OK.  When?"

     I thought about it.  "How about on Tuesday at four at this table?"

     "Great.  Hey I'm gonna go to class."

     "OK thanks Mike.  Bye."

     It was set.  On Tuesday at four I was fulfilling my dream just like
Tyler fulfilled his.

     Tuesday took forever to go by.  I thought that it would never end but,
of course, it did.  I had begun to wish I had set an earlier time.  Now I
was going to have to wander the halls for a while.  Being a sophomore, this
would give me a chance to explore the high school.  Finally the time came
and I headed for The Commons (our name for the lunch room).  Mike arrived
right at four.

     "OK," I started with.  "You're going to have to trust me.  I'm
experienced."

     "I totally trust you."

     "Good."

     I walked over and kissed him.  I snuck in my tongue and to my surprise
so did he.  I released, stripped him, and stripped myself.  He seemed
worried.

     "Shouldn't we go somewhere private for this?" he asked.

     "Trust me, OK."

     "I do."

     I licked him head to toe.

     "Today," I said, "I'm going to do everything to you.  If you feel
comfortable, another time you can do stuff to me."

     I sucked him off.  It was amazing.  It lasted for at least fifteen
minutes.  He raised his hips and moaned before blowing a lot of cum into
me.

     "Oh my," he said.  "I guess it has been awhile since I've blown my
load."

     I flipped him over and rimmed him.  It tasted just as good as I had
thought it would.  Then I pushed against his hole with my cock.  Slowly but
surely it went it until my balls were touching his butt.  Slowly and gently
I began to fuck him.  He moaned for more.  I started to go faster and
faster and then I would slow down, teasing him.

     "Don't do that," he complained with a laugh.

     After about six minutes I knew an orgasm was coming.  I hadn't cummed
since that day in the stairwell.  I was saving it all for Mike and when it
came I almost screamed with pleasure.  It seemed like I came for longer
than I fucked him but it stopped.  I slowly pulled out and cum leaked
everywhere.  I cleaned him up.

     "So what did you think."

     "That was way better than fucking a girl.  I am so gay."

     "Cool.  So do you walk home?"

     "Yea."

     "Not today," I said.  "Today I give you a ride.

     On the way to his house he talked about how great it was.  I just
smiled and agreed.  We finally pulled up at his house.

     "Thanks for the ride."

     "No problem sexy," I said.

     "It's just too bad you have a boyfriend," he said.  "I'd love to date
you."

     "Me too but I'm taken.  Sorry."

     He smiled, kissed me, and got out.  I watched him walk up the path and
into the house.  The door shut and he was gone.  I just sat there for a few
moments.  It's funny how you think back on stuff and say how you wished you
would've done something different.  That's how I would feel in a couple of
days.  If I had known certain events were going to happen in two days I
would have said some better words to Mike as he got out of my truck.  But
as everyone has told me, how was I supposed to know that was going to be
the last time I would ever see Mike conscious again?...

Story finishes in Part 3.  Fantasies: Mt. Pisgah

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