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Dream Cum True

Chapter 6
The Jock and my Cock

I was so surprised by those two little words that I was nearly speechless. “N-N-Nick?” I stuttered, “Really? I mean...wow...but...your so...and I’m so...well...”

He waited patiently while I fought to find the words to express my thoughts. I felt like such an ass. I knew he loved me, but I didn’t think he’d ever want to do that. I thought that was my job. I was the bottom. So, I blurted it out

“You...you don’t look the type.”

He chuckled and kissed me. “To quote one of my favourite movies of all time, ‘Frankly my dear, I don’t give a damn.’ ”

Okay, at this point I was just plain confused. I had no idea what movie he was talking about, and for the life of me I couldn’t fathom why Nick would want to be a bottom.

“Nick, you know you don’t have to do this. I‘d be perfectly happy just being the bottom.”

“Sean, I don’t HAVE to do this. I WANT to do this. It’s what I’ve wanted to do my entire life.”

“But Nick, you’re a jock. Jocks don’t take it up the ass.”

He chuckled again. “This one does.”

With that he put the bottle of lube in my hand and turned so his ass was within reach. Well, I guess this is what he wants. I squirted some of the KY onto my finger and touched it to his hole. He flinched a bit as the coldness hit his sphincter. I rubbed around the lips of his ass and began to push inward, slowly. He began moaning, a bit out of pain, but mostly pleasure. He was tight, but I worked his ass until I could comfortably fit 2 fingers all the way in. As I finger fucked him, I reached underneath and behind to find his cock, now quite hard and leaking precum. I stroked it in rhythm with my fingers in his tight hole, getting him ready for the assault on his anal cavity.

“Please, Sean. Fuck me. I need you to fuck me.”

Well much as I was enjoying playing with my love toy, I decided that I’d better do as he said. After all, my baby needed me. I moved my now hard rod up to his well-lubed crack and touched it with my cockhead.

“Are you ready?”

“Yes yes! PLEASE!!!”

With that, I began to push in. At first he winced a little and his hole tightened, so I stopped and waited. As soon as he gave the go-ahead, I continued and pushed forward until I was all in.

“OOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHH Jesus fuck!!!!!!” he cried.

I stayed there for a minute or two to let him get used to me, then I pulled back until only the head was in him, then pushed forward again. I slowly worked up a rhythm, gaining speed as I went, and he tightened his butt muscles as I pulled out, milking my dick. My fears were quickly dispensed: his ass was made to be fucked. With each push inward I gave him my love, and he gave it all back when I pulled outward. My speed increased as I fucked his lovely and beautiful backside, and he grunted and moaned his pleasure. He loved to get fucked just as much as I do, if not more.

Before long I was really slamming into him. I could feel my cock twitch and my balls tighten up. My love juices rushed to my cock slit. With one last gigantic thrust my tool exploded inside of him. Blast after glorious blast of my seed spewed into him. The feeling can only be described as overwhelming. With each shot of cream, more of my love for him was given.

My orgasm at last subsided, and I collapsed onto the bed. He lay down beside me, as exhausted as I was. I looked over at him and caught his eyes. We gazed at each other for a period, then pulled each other in for a passionate kiss. Our tongues clashed against one another as our lips battled for territory. I was so happy and so much in love and so appreciative, and I wanted him to know it. We made out with one another and hugged each other close. I could feel the perspiration on my body mixing with his.

“Oh God, Nick. That was wonderful. You were wonderful.”

“So were you, baby, so were you.”

“Nick, you’ve made me about the happiest man in the world. How could I ever begin to thank you?”

“Well you could begin by taking a shower. You reek, dawg.”

I laughed. “Well, okay. But only if you go with me.”

He agreed, and we walked off to the shower together, hand in hand.

To be continued...
 
Gaygoth,

I have just read your Dream Cum True for the first time. It's really very erotic and something that each of us wish for in our lives. We all would like to be Sean and Nick.

I hope there is more to come!

Craiger
 
I just read this whole story and it is very hot and romantic as well as erotic.

Ken
 
Chapter 7
Shower Fun

Nick stepped into the shower first, and I followed him in. He turned on the faucet, and a steady stream of hot, soothing water began to flow on our hot, sticky bodies, cleansing us of the smell of sex. As I washed, I felt a powerful hand touch my body. Nick’s hands began to massage my shoulders and neck, then worked their way to my chest rubbing me and soothing me, steadily working their way down to my now hard penis.

I gasped as he stroked my shaft and toyed with my balls. As he did so, he took his tongue and started to lick my ear lobe and nibble on it. This was really getting me hot.

“Oh God, Nick,” I gasped. “That feels so good. Oh fuck, Nick!”

“Oh yeah, Sean. You like that, don’t you? Oh God, I fucking love you.”

I turned around to face him and pulled him in for a deep kiss. Our mouths battled each other ferociously as our tongues searched and explored every part of one another’s mouth.

“Oh God I love you Sean. Turn around and bend over. I want to try something with you.”

I did as I was told, expecting him to put his dick up my ass. Instead I felt something a bit different. It was smaller, more agile, and noticeably more slippery.

“My God, Nick, that’s your tongue!”

“Mmmmmmhmphhh.”

“Oooooh, God, Nick. That feels so good!”

The feel of his tongue swirling around and exploring my hole was something that I find hard to explain. Words cannot begin to describe the intensity. His hot, wet tongue slipped in and out of my hole, fucking me.

I yelped as his tongue touched my prostate. All the muscles within me spasmed with glee and excitement. Over and over he slurped at my prostate, and before long I could feel the telltale signs of an impending orgasm. I had once thought it impossible to cum without ever having your dick touched, but I was proven wrong as my wad rushed through my cock and out onto the shower floor.

“Breathtaking!” Was all I could say after my orgasm had finished.

“I take it you liked being rimmed, then?”

“Oh God, yes! Nicky, that was incredible. Oh God, I love you.”

“Love you too, babe. Now, let’s finish that shower.

***

After our shower (which ended quite uneventfully, I’m afraid), we decided to watch a movie. We got dressed and headed downstairs. We cuddled up together in the sofa, and began to watch “Airplane!”, one of my personal favourites. I felt this was the best time to ask him a question that I felt I needed to ask.

“Nick?”

“Yeah, Sean?”

“You don’t mind it when I call you ‘Nicky’, do you?”

“No, why?

“Well, I just thought you might not like it, maybe it sounds to babyish.”

“Sean, your my baby. I’d expect nothing less.”

We kissed, and I felt like such a damned fool. Of course he wouldn’t care. He loved me too much to care. He would forever be my Nicky.

To be continued...
 
Chapter 8
Dinner at Nick’s House

We were still on the couch holding each other when Mrs. Weatherly arrived home again. She said hello and then went in the kitchen to begin preparing dinner. As the Airplane! came to a conclusion, I felt it necessary to speak up about something that was bothering me.

“Nicky?”

“Yeah Sean?”

“What’s going to happen when we go back to school on Monday?”

“We’re coming out. I thought we had that settled.”

“I know that, but how?”

Nick paused for a second. “I’m not sure. I guess I just sort of figured we’d walk into school together and play it by ear.”

“But Nicky, what about all your friends, the other football players? What will they say?”

He laughed. “I actually know for a fact that at least 3 of them are gay, too. They’re just in the closet. And if anyone does try anything, I’ll whoop ‘em. Nothing is going to get between us, Sean. Nothing.”

I thought about that, then decided that I sort of liked that. I pulled him to me and kissed him tenderly and lovingly.

***

Mrs. Weatherly us in for dinner. I think I was just expecting something simple, like chicken and rice. Instead, I entered the dining room to find a fully set table. Aromatic scented candles were lit throughout the room. A glass of wine was poured for each of us, and laid before us was stuffed shells, marinated chicken, biscotti, tossed salad, and some sort of whipped cream desert. I was a bit stunned by it all/

“Mrs. Weatherly, my God you didn’t have to do all this. I...”

Nicky stopped me with a finger pressed to my lips. “Don’t even bother, Sean. This isn’t anything special. This is how we’ve always eaten dinner. Believe me, when it comes to dinnertime, there’s no frozen food or leftovers in this family.”

I turned to Nick’s mom. “Really, Mrs. Weatherly?”

She laughed. “Well, I suppose it’s just my upbringing. My mama and papa would always make their meals so special for me, and now I get to do it for my boy. And please, enough with the ‘Mrs. Weatherly’ nonsense. From now on, call me Sophia.”

“Sure thing, Sophia.”

We said grace, then dug in. I have to say, the chicken and stuffed shells were absolutely fabulous. I had never had biscotti before, and it wasn’t really my favourite part of the meal, but it certainly wasn’t terrible, either.

I didn’t think I’d have any room for desert, but once I tasted it, I decided I’d better make room. I had never tasted anything like it. It was a wonderful concoction of Oreo cookies, ice cream, chocolate sauce, caramel, graham crackers, whipped cream, and crushed pecans. Needless to say, it was absolutely delectable.

After we were finished, I thanked Sophia for the wonderful meal, and then Nick and I went to his room. We decided to play some video games. I was in the middle of a battle on Soul Caliber, when I felt his hand start rubbing my crotch.

“Now now, Nicky. If you keep that up, I won’t be able to concentrate on the game.”

“I don’t care about the game. I want you.”

Well, I guess I didn’t particularly care about the game, either. I paused it and turned around to kiss my lover. He brought his hand around my back and picked me up onto the bed with him. I began to unzip his pants.

“Well well well. Do you have something in mind?” He asked.

“I think I’d like to try out that ‘rimming’ thing you did to me earlier.”

“Ooooh! By all means, don’t let me stop you.”

I didn’t. I carefully removed all his clothes and mine. And brought my face down to his asshole. I was a little tentative at first, but I knew how great it felt for me, and I wanted Nicky to feel just as good. Besides, if he could do it, I could do it. I licked his pucker, and he immediately moaned and shivered with glee. I knew then that he wanted this, and so did I. I then dug in with full force, licking around the outer edge playfully.

“Oh God, Sean! Whatever you’re doing, keep it up!”

I did as I was told, licking around the edge and pushing my tongue forward. He responded by bucking backwards and moaning in pleasure. With that I began to tongue-fuck him in the same fashion he did to me, and I reached in so far as to find his prostate.

He yelped. “Oh shit! Oh God! Fuck me Sean! Please, please fuck me!”

I’d do anything to please him. I pulled my lips off his ass and replaced them with my dick.

“Are you sure that’s what you want, Nicky?”

“Oh God, yes! Pleeeeeeaaaaaaaassssssseeeeeee!”

With that, I pushed inward, and began rocking my hips back and forth. I started out slow, as usual, but when I heard no grunts of pain from Nick, I began to go faster.

“Oh God, yeah! Oh, Sean! Harder! Harder!”

I fucked him harder and faster. He reached his hand around and pushed me in to him even harder. Meanwhile, his asslips were working their magic on my shaft. I felt like I might shoot any time.

Just when I started to really slam into him, pounding his eager bottom for all it was worth, I began to feel the telltale signs of impending climax.

“Do you want to eat my load, Nicky? Do you want to taste my jizz?”

“Oh God, yes. Feed me your cream, Sean!”

At that I pulled out and moved toward his mouth. I began to shoot a bit too early and the first shot of spooge spewed outward and onto his chin. He wrapped his lips around my dick as the rest of my orgasm flowed into his hungry mouth, and he swallowed it all.

Afterwards, I licked my jism from his chin and we kissed and cuddled and hugged for several hours.

We never did get back to the video games.

To be continued...
 
I've just finished reading your last three installments, and I loved them. Keep this one up, excellent work!
 
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