In which our hero has a dream.
I am in an odd place as I can feel her hips but I cannot see any part of her. She is on top of me sliding up and down on my engorged cock. I can hear myself moaning in pleasure. My hands are on her hips, guiding her up and down, setting the pace. She descends all the way and I feel her pubes pressing on my own, my cock rigidly hard and straining up inside of her. We grind together, thrusting and rubbing against each other. I can feel the wetness of her, soaking me as she slides up and down. There is no noise save my own moans of pleasure and the elemental sound of wet cock sliding into wetter cunt. I can feel my hips straining up, searching for that perfect angle that will bring on my climax. My hips thrust up in rhythm to her pumping loins. I am going to climax and my entire world is becoming focused on the sensations of my organ ensheathed inside of her, the walls of her organ caressing and coaxing my semen to burst forth. And I can feel it, see it, the bubbling creamy white elixir filling my balls to overflowing. It is coming now. I can feel it.
I begin thrusting my hips faster, holding her hips in my hands and thrusting up into her. I can hear myself groaning with the strain of the exercise. I begin thrusting frantically, holding her hips in a death grip, fucking savagely up into her. I can hear the sounds of flesh slapping on flesh as I fuck up into her. I am straining to climax, to relieve the terrible, crushing burden of my aching balls, filled to overflowing with semen, desperate to burst forth. I can feel the wave gaining momentum as I thrust hard, straining with all my being to bring the climax on, anything to relieve this terrible pressure. I can see the semen flowing up my shaft as I thrust. Higher and higher, and I am frantically driving my cock into her, eager to finish it, to see my semen burst out of the tip of my cock. I thrust hard and then savagely again, and then a finial desperate lunge and I feel and see at the same instant a great geyser of my semen flow up through my rock hard shaft.
And then I wake up with a huge groaning gasp, my hips thrust obscenely up in the air. And I realize that I really am in the midst of a shuddering climax. But the glorious soft hips of my companion have been magically replaced with a head of hair and I look down to see my roommate Paul between my legs with his mouth on my shaft, gasping and groaning as my crushing flood of semen fills his mouth. I grab the sheet on either side as I strain my hips up to finish spewing my cum into his mouth, moaning at the relief I feel to finally have this burden brought to an end. Finally my contractions come to an end and it remains only for my shuddering to calm and for the remains of my ejaculation to flow into his mouth. I collapse back onto the bed, groaning with the bliss of pleasure and relief, my soul emptied of all burden.
I look down and see Paul kneeling on the bed between my legs, his mouth encapsulating my organ. He is letting me enjoy the pleasure of the post climax soak, my cock bathing in his semen filled mouth. How many times have I done this myself I ponder, held the cock in my mouth long after the climax was over, reveling in the taste of the semen, my triumph in the form of my companion's emptied balls, the cock once rock hard, slowing loosing rigidity and virile hardness. Utter bliss I conclude, for both parties. I am in no rush to push his mouth away and he clearly is in no rush to withdraw. I feel him squeezing his mouth on my organ, a delightful post-climax sensation, the last small bit of semen forced out of the dwindling shaft.
So I have had an erotic dream. We all have them of course. And usually, frustratingly, one wakes before the dream comes to a conclusion. But this time my roommate and cock sucker novitiate was there to witness my erection and arousal, and took advantage. He withdraws and looks up at me. Swallow it I whisper to him. He looks at me for a long time and then I see him swallow. Is there any more powerful or satisfying thing to do in the world than to swallow the life essence of another? I have done this so many, many times I reflect as I look at him; sucked a cock to climax in my mouth and then swallowed the cum, making the strength and power of another my own.
We complete our morning ablutions, breakfast, and then it is off to the training class. We have agreed that we will dinner together tonight and I have no doubt that some agreeable sport is in my future. The morning training session drags on as I am tormented in an unexpected way. Rather than cooling my passions, the morning blowjob seems to have had the reverse effect. I have cock frenzy and my concentration is lost in perpetual daydreaming and fantasies about sucking cock. Every person in the room has my attention and I visualize kneeling in front of each, extracting their organ, and devouring the cock in a frenzy of oral worship. The lead instructor has my particular focus as I visualize in my fantasy stripping naked and taking his full organ in my mouth while the entire room watches. I get hard repeatedly in my daydreaming.
Finally it is the noon lunch break. I have culinary interests not offered on restaurant menus and so make my excuses in favor of a walk in the pleasant sunshine. I head immediately for the video shop in the hope, frantic at this point, of some pleasant midday sport. On the way I reflect that the odd few hundred calories of semen will do me well for the afternoon. I enter the shop, gather my tokens from the clerk, and head for the booth area. I am astonished to see the place literally overflowing with men. Many of the booths are in use and there are many men milling about in various costumes depicting the trade of the owner.
I do not think I am going to need to waste any time on candidate selection as there appears to be an abundance of full balls in attendance. I am rock hard as I find an empty room and enter. I barely have the door closed to my room when a large hard cock is trust aggressively through the glory hole and protrudes into my room. I look down in astonishment at the cock quivering in beckoning arousal in my room. I reach out and wrap my hand around the shaft. It is a lovely hard cock to be sure; long and straight with a moderate girth. I slide my hand up and down the shaft for a few minutes, reveling in the feel of the smooth skin, belying the strength and rigidity of the erection. While I caress the cock, I release my own erection from the painful confinement of my slacks. How could one not get hard when confronted with a beauty such as the organ in front of me, made available for me to amuse myself at my leisure.
I unfasten and let my slacks drop, my cock standing at full attention. I wrap my other hand around my own organ and stand there, caressing and stroking both of the rock hard cocks, one in each hand. I advance to the glory hole and with both hands, press the two organs together. I rub them together; two beautifully shaped cocks of similar size, my own a larger girth, both snow white and perfectly straight. I press the two shafts together and revel in the luxurious feel of his organ rubbing against my own. I slide them round and round together and thrust back and forth, holding the two rods together with both my hands.
My neighbor clearly enjoys the sport as well as his cock is straining into the glory hole and I can hear his exclamations of pleasure through the wall. I continue on with this sport for some minutes as there are few things more enjoyable than casual cock rub play. A favorite trick of mine is to hold one of the shafts and rub the cock head on the sweet spot of the other cock. I employ this, first rubbing my cock head on his and then reversing the treat. Both cocks are leaking which makes this play particularly lush, the natural lubrication making the cock head feel like velvet. Both of us are making noises of pleasure and both cocks are impressively rigid from the enjoyment of the play.
But I have come here to cock suck and so I divert my cock rub play in favor of descending to kneel in front of this breathtaking organ. I release the shaft and watch it clench and jerk for a moment. His cock is exquisitely beautiful to behold, clenching and bobbing in arousal. I moan as I look at it, anticipating the joy to come for both of us. I lean forward and rub my cheek against his organ. His shaft is warm and feels like velvet on the skin of my face. I moan again as I rub my face against the shaft. And then I can wait no longer. I open my mouth and engulf his shaft, filling my mouth with this magnificent organ, seemingly made to do what I am doing right now, cock sucking, sucking on this exquisitely beautiful white shaft, devouring the manhood of another.