Not to recently I had a gay dream about a friend, let’s just call him Hunter. The thing that took me by surprise is that I am very straight and I actually found this dream kinda hot. But I pushed it to the back of my mind and hoped to forget about it. I had been having issues with my parents, and while Hunters parents were away on business he invited me over to crash for the weekend until things blew over. Part of me was hesitant, because this was only a little while after the dream, but I figured things wouldn’t be awkward, so I packed up my stuff and was over there by Friday morning. He said I could crash on the couch in his room for the next couple of days and use his shower if need be. We went outside to play basketball and then it started to get tense. It was so hot he decided to take his shirt off, and every time I went to guard him, he’d rub his butt up against me almost on purpose. I got flustered, but I just thought I was overthinking things. We went inside in the evening and after he grabbed his shower I decided to take one too. When I locked the door and turned on the water I noticed he had left his boxer-briefs lying on the ground.
Something seemed to switch on inside of me when I saw what looked like a cum stain on the crotch. I was immediately hard, and I couldn’t even help myself. As I jerked off i held the shorts up against my face, soaking in the fabric that pressed up against his asshole and cock, tasting the remnants of jizz. I came ridiculously hard, and got in the shower to wash it all off me. I felt ashamed I’m not gonna lie.
That night I had another dream, about the two of us fucking in the shower, and it felt so real. When I woke up it was still dark but I could still feel a tugging sensation on my dick. I looked down to see that Hunter had snuck up on me while I slept, pulled back the covers and my shorts and was playing with my dick. We looked into each other’s eyes and I saw a flash of fear on his face. He tried to run off but I tackled him, he was freaking out until I whispered in his ear asking who told him to stop?
He told me everything as I kissed his neck and he jerked me off. How he had been in the closet for so long, and had remembered all those times he’d stolen glances at me in the showers after games. And how he’d always hoped that I’d be the first to fuck his ass.
One thing lead to another and he lead me to the bathroom. He turned on the water and dropped down to his knees and put my entire cock in his mouth. He could deepthroat better than most girls I’d been with. Every once in a while he’d even pop my dick out of his mouth and suck on my balls as he stroked my shaft. Before he could make me cut I hauled him into the shower and propped his right leg up as I ate his ass. He was going crazy, and when I popped my hand in his mouth and fingered his tight little hole I thought the morning would never stop.
When I finally put my dick inside of him, it felt like heaven. He was so tight I almost came right then and there. I fucked him till the water ran cold, I stroked his cock while I absolutely pounded his prostate. He came 3 times and then I forced him onto the bathroom floor and completely dominated him. I was ready to burst and he hopped up and blew me ass-to-mouth. He caught every last drop in his mouth, I know because he showed me, and swallowed it all in one gulp. While he spit shined my cock I licked all of his cum up off his stomach.
That weekend was non-stop fucking. No condoms, no lube. He drained my balls of every last drop of jizz and I fucked him so hard he could hardly sit down. The next day he started to ride me while I was sitting on the bed just out of the blue.
It’s nice to know that I have options. And I can’t wait till we have full run of the house again.
