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Dream Lover
I was laying on my bedroll, talking to Ben. He was standing at my holding a cup of what, at the time I assumed was blueberry kool-aide. I told Ben that I wanted to go to sleep and he said, "me too. I'll just sleep right here with you." Thinking he couldn't be serious, I jokingly said, Well, I'm sleeping naked." He just looked at me and said ok. Then, he proceeded to take off his clothes, and lay down next to me, under the covers.
I told him that he probably didn't want to do that. As we found out before, I have roving hands and I knew he wouldn't like that.
He then replied, with a serious look on his face, "What makes you think I won't like it?" as he grabs my hand and places it on his already semi-hard cock.
I was thinking to myself, "What the hell?" I started rubbing his cock and it started to get fully hard. Ben leaned his head back and closed his eyes. I looked at his neck and could swear I saw his veins throbbing. I leaned over and lightly kissed the side of his neck. Ben opened his eyes and said, "Hold on. Drink this."
He hands me the cup and I take a swig. It turns out to be Mouthwash. I swish it around and start to get up to spit into the kitchen sink. Ben tells me to just spit it into the cup. He then rinses his own mouth and swallows it saying. I f I am going to kiss you, I don't want to taste cigarette smoke. I looked into his eyes and could tell from the glazed-over look that he meant it.
I continued stroking his cock, now fully engorged to its impressive thick 8-1/2" length, and Ben leaned his head back with a sigh. I started planting little nibbling kisses on his neck and kissed my way along his jaw line. When I got to his chin, I pulled back and looked at his face. He had his eyes closed and had started panting a little. His mouth was open a little, so I leaned in and ever so gently kissed his beautiful, full red lips. After about twenty seconds, Ben responded and, with one of his hands softly holding the back of my head, he started kissing me back. As our kissing got more and more passionate, my hands were roaming all over his body.
I broke off our kiss and ran my finger lightly from his temple down his jaw line and started nibble-kissing his neck again, working my way down to his pecs. I tweaked one of Ben's little nipples with thumb and index finger of one hand, while I started kissing and nibbling his other nipple.
Foremost in my mind was Ben's pleasure, so I was being gentle in everything I was doing. I then kissed and licked my way down his chest to his abdomen. There I noticed that his twitching cock was leaking copious amounts of pre-cum which was collecting and nearly filling up his belly-button. I extended my tongue and, for the first time tasted Ben's essence. I thought that the Gods Themselves had filled a cup from the nectar of the God's own garden.
At this point, I leaned back to gaze over Ben's body, up to his flushed face. He was taking short shallow breaths and I could tell he was concentrating on the pleasurable sensations I had caused to course through his trembling body. The whole time I was using my mouth to bring these feelings out in him, I was running my hands over the velvety smooth skin that wrapped the body that had so trapped my attention.
I resumed kissing and nibbling down his body, this time going around his leaking, throbbing erection down to his balls. This is when I noticed that he had trimmed his pubes. I was so turned on by this that I almost took him into my mouth right then, but I wanted this to last and concentrated on increasing the pleasure he was felling.
I took one of his huge nuts into my mouth while fondling the other. I swabbed it with my tongue for a minute or two, and then switched to the other one. By this time, Ben was making little mewling noises and I could tell from the rigidity of his body and the clenching of his fists that it was all he could do to keep his body still.
It was then that I saw that his cock had poured another cupful of nectar into his belly button, filling it to overflowing. I licked up this godsend goodness and then focused my attentions a little further south. I again bypassed his cock and licked and kissed my way down one of his legs which were sparsely populated with soft dark brown hair. I was when I got to his feet that I thought I might have a foot fetish, as I was overcome with an urge to suckle his toes. Resisting urges has never been my strong suit.
As I was giving all ten toes a good and thorough tongue lashing, I was watching Ben's body writhe and undulate, finally giving in to the pleasure he was feeling. I licked up his other leg to his crotch and after cleaning up some more leakage, took the head of his pulsating meat into my mouth. The release of pent up stress was like a nuclear bomb going off as Ben's body goes rigid then completely limp. More mewling noises and whimpering escaped his pursed lips.
As I started moving my mouth up and down, I licked my finger and slid it between his beautiful cheeks and started massaging his winking brown starfish. Each time my mouth went down, I took another inch of his throbbing meat into my hot, wet throat, while at the same time applying more pressure to his hole with every down stroke. I more sensed than felt when Ben was about to go over the edge, so I pulled off his cock and licked and hummed on his nuts.
When I could tell that he that he had calmed down, I again swallowed his meat, once more taking him to the edge, but not over it. I did this, (torture for Ben I'm sure,) five or six more times. Then, after burying my finger three knuckles deep and rubbing his little pleasure nub, I swallowed Ben and practically whirled my tongue around. After a few minutes, I felt his nuts draw up tight against his cock and his girth increased as he fired his first shot down my throat. I pulled back until just his head was in my mouth. Each successive shot filled my mouth nearly to overflowing.
He fired about seven or eight shots of his creamy goodness into my mouth and I swallowed it all like a super champ. I kept tonguing his cock until it was completely limp. After letting it fall out of my mouth, I looked up at him noticing that his body was glowing with a golden sheen of sweat. I lay down beside him and watched him get his breathing under control.
He looked at me with love and satisfaction in his eyes and said, "I never knew it could feel like that, so complete."
With that he kissed me on the lips, rolled over onto his side and snuggled up next to me, quickly falling asleep in my arms.
Consciousness slowly came to me, and I realized it had all been a dream, real seeming and fulfilling, but a dream all the same. I changed my underwear and cleaned up the huge mess I had made, then rolled over onto my side and cried myself to sleep. I had never felt so empty in my life.
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