Hi dudes, This story is based on a real life situation I went through almost 3 years ago. The events described r based on what I wanted to happen, not what really did. I hope u enjoy reeding it, and remember, if u want to coment, u can. I'm a cuddly tiger. I lick, but I don't bite. megatronjames@gmail.com
03/17/15
Morpheus visits me. I was sleeping alone as usual. I was dreaming about my old high school. I was sitting in history class. The teacher was droning on and on about the USSR. I yawned. Totally boring. My thoughts Wandered to some of the cute guys in class. I couldn't see them, but judging by their names and voices, I thought they were cute. Even hot.
So there I was, in class, thinking about all the hot boys around me and not listening to a word the teacher was saying, when suddenly, the dream changed.
The classroom and everyone in it dissolved into white mist. I blinked a couple times. I could see! Normally my dreams were impressionary rather than sensory. The white mist slowly cleared. I looked around myself, hardly daring to believe my eyes. After being trapped in perpetual darkness for so long, this new sense was as if somebody had just doused me with ice cold water. I was standing on what I first thought was white marble. I looked closer and realized it wasn't marble at all. I was standing on a dense cloud of mist. I was surrounded by the stuff.
I noticed a figure melting out of the mist. No, not melting. The mist flowed and shifted. The figure was the mist. Or the mist was the figure? I didn't no. The figure solidified into a teenaged boy with blond hair. His body was lean with nice arms. He was dressed in jeans and a sleeveless t-shirt. He would've been hot in the normal sense. Definitely worth a second look, except there was something strange about his face. I couldn't seem to focus on it. It seemed to flow and shift like water. Human features begin to emerge for a second. A nose formed and seemed to sniff the air. It dissolved and a brite blue eye blinked at me. A voice suddenly spoke up in my mind. "do not look at my face, human child. That way lies madness. Just concentrate on my voice." I gulped. The eye was still staring at me. It blinked and was gone. I forced myself to look away from his ever-changing face. I closed my eyes and just focused on the voice as instructed. "that's better," The being sounded approving of my action. "now I am sure you have many questions. I will start by introducing myself. I am Morpheus, the god of dreams. I have brought you to this place so that I could give you a gift. I am not omniscient, but I have been watching you and I no of a certain boy you would love if only you had the chance. Just as I am not omniscient, neither am I omnipotent. Therefore, I cannot bend time. I cannot erase what has already happened. What I can do, is make your dream come true."
My mind raced with a hundred thoughts. I could hardly believe what I was hearing. "R u sayin I can have Mateo?" "Yes," the god said. "as long as u remain within my realm, you can have as much time with Mateo as you desire. Time is meaningless here. There is but one condition." I felt my heart sink. I guess I should have figured that there would be a condition attached to a gift from a god. I had red enough about such gods in books. "what is the condition?" Morpheus seemed to have been reading my mind. "The condition is this, you must remain asleep within the mortal world. I only have power when you are asleep. Your dreams them selves are the source of my power. You may leave at anytime should you wish to. U will retain a full recollection of the dream and can return to it at any time. Now that you understand the terms which govern my gift, what is your answer?"
I didn't hesitate. "I accept ur gift. Thank you Lord Morpheus. U r most kind." The god chuckled. "it is nothing my dear boy. Enjoy!" I opened my eyes in time to see Morpheus collapse back into mist. A shudder seemed to grip the Amorphous world I was in. The mist began to recede revealing my living room. I blinked and realized with a surge of disappointment that once again I was blind as a bat.
I was excited. It was a typical august day. I was wearing a t-shirt, khaki shorts, and shoes. I was sitting in my hotrod aka wheelchair playing a video game while I waited for the boy I had been crushing on for the past month and a half to get here. He was finally coming to my apt.
I should take a moment to explain that in addition to being stuck in a wheelchair, I'm also as blind as a bat with damaged sonar. I lost my sight about 12 years ago and the way I see is through my ears and hands. I will do my best to explain how this alternate way of seeing works, but honestly, its something you have to experience for yourself. Now that I got that little detail out of the way, I return to the afternoon of Aug 11.
So I was parked next to the intercom working my game controller like crazy making my character pound the AI, when all of a sudden, a loud buzz cuts across the sounds of kombat coming from the tv. Even though I've been waiting for this sound for the last hour, I still jump. Pausing the game with one hand, I search along the wall until my fingers find the little lever that releases the door. I press it down and hold for a couple seconds then let go. Obviously this isn't long enough because right away the buzzer sounds again. Annoyed and muttering darkly about the state of things around here, I push down the lever next to the door release and tell my visitor to standby, but he apparently doesn't hear me because no sooner do I release the lever and set my controller down then my cell starts playing the theme to Cops and I know. It's him. The boy I have been chasing ever since June. The one and only, Mateo. I push myself over to my apartment door, unlock it and yank it open. I can hear 2 people exchanging words in the public hallway then I hear the purr of a motor and I figure out that somebody else must have let my visitor in. The motor comes closer and Mateo speaks. "Hola mi amigo." His voice is soft and has a lilting quality which I find to b sexy. I smile and return the greeting. I back up and turn to face the living room. I still have one hand on my door and once I'm sure he's in far enough, I let it go and head into the living room. His power chair prevents the door from closing on him. The purr of his power chair follows me. The door bangs shut behind Mateo.
I feel my way over to the table. This table is square and one of those do-it-yourself jobbies. It is also a point of reference for me. Mateo's chair purrs as he maneuvers himself around to face me on a diagonal. "is it okay if I put my stuff on your table?" He asks and I respond in the affirmative. He does and for a few seconds, we just sit there it awkward silence. I feel along the table until my hand encounters a Freddy Krueger action figure and I gratefully pick it up just for something to do. He breaks the silence when he asks if he can use my bathroom. "Sure, its down that hall and to your rite." I say, pushing away from the table and pointing in the general direction I am referring to. Since there is only one hallway within my apartment, Mateo quickly figures out what I mean and he heads in that direction while I remain at the table. "just don't water the floor ," I call after him." He chuckles, but makes no other reply.
I roll myself over to my ps3 and power it down along with the tv. The ps3 only has 2 buttons on the console itself, so its easy to remember which button does what. The power button on the tv is on the far left. The buttons are arranged in a single row along the bottom of the unit just below the screen. The power button is distinguished from the other control buttons by the fact that about an inch wide gap exists between it and the other buttons. Even though I am not deliberately is dropping , my ears perk up when they detect the gentle sound of a belt buckle being undone. I briefly think about how it would feel to be the one undoing his belt and my heart beats a little faster.
The apartment has been pretty silent up to this point, but all of a sudden, a ring tone cuts through the silence like a knife. It isn't any of mine, and it's coming from the direction of the table not the couch where I know my cell is so I figure it must be his. "U want me to grab that?" I call to him. "No, thats ok." The phone rings for a couple more seconds, then falls silent.
Mateo finishes in the bathroom and emerges. "This is a nice apt u got here," he says. "Thanks," I say. "So what's up?" I shrug. "Not much." "I got your email." "I figured you had ," I say. All of a sudden, I am feeling really nervous . "i'm here to talk ," he says." I nod silently. "So talk," he says gently.
I take a deep breath. My heart is definitely beating faster now and my tongue feels as though it's too big for my mouth. "well, ever since day one I've been attracted to you ," I begin. "I can't explain it, and I know it probably doesn't make any sense, but there you have it. U remember I told the group about my horseback riding lessons? "Si." "Well, I imagine that u r there with me. Cheering me on or maybe even riding at my side. Awe thats sweet." He says sounding as though he really means it. A terrible thought suddenly occurs to me and I blurt, "you don't already have a bf, do you?" Mateo chuckles. "No." I feel a wave of relief crash over me. Phew I thought.
Mateo's chair beeps and he comes closer. His hand brushes mine and I take it. It's small and delicate , stuck somewhere between childhood and adulthood. As I explore it with my masculine hands , I notice that his last 2 fingers are curled tightly against his palm. Is index and middle fingers along with his thumb are more flexible, but not by much. "is your other hand like this also?" I ask. "Yeah," he answered. "That sucks. I had a foster brother who was in a situation almost identical to yours. Actually, from a physical perspective, he was even more fucked up than you are , no offense intended." Mateo chuckled again making my heart do a slow motion somersault. "no, that's okay. Actually, I like a man who speaks his mind." I enfold his smaller hand in mine. "I don't know about you, but I think that we should have a little background music ." "Cool, sounds like a fantastic idea."
I lay his hand down gently and roll myself over to my stereo which sits on top of the bookcase next to the table. Placing my hand on the face of the unit, I feel several identical buttons arranged in 3 horizontal rows. The button I want is in the center of the second row. It takes the stereo A second to boot , but then the music comes poring from the large speakers situated on either side of the main system. I crank the volume then return to Mateo's side. Over the pounding music I heard Mateo ask who this was. "Taylor Swift," I replied. Running my hand across the table, I located the clicker for the stereo. The track changed as I pressed a button on the clicker. "there's one song in particular on this CD I want you to hear. The lyrics were in the email I sent you." It took only a few clicks before I found the song I was looking for. Lowering the volume slightly, I informed Mateo that the title of the song was I Knew You Were Trouble. "Don't ask me why, but this song seems perfectly suited to u." I pressed the skip back button on the remote and sang along. "once upon a time, a few mistakes ago, I was in your sights, you got me alone, you found me, you found me, you found me --".Mateo was silent throughout the entire song. When the song ended, I clicked off the stereo.
The apartment was very quiet after the music. I nervously played with Krugger waiting for Mateo to speak. When he finally broke the silence, his tone was soft. "Ever since I saw u for the first time, I have been thinking about u nonstop." I caught my breath. "Really?" His chair purred. I felt a gentle bump as he pulled his chair as close to mine as he could. "Yes its true." He confirmed. I felt his hand brush mine and I took it. We just sat there for a minute. "Kiss me." I was stunned. "Kiss u?" I repeated stupidly. "R u sure?" "Absolutely."
I reached out blindly. First I felt his chair. "This way. Up a little higher. Yea that's it." Between the two of us I found his face. The first thing I noticed was the fact that Mateo hadn't shaved in a few days. As I explored his face with my hands, I felt thick fir. That's what it felt like. Framing his face with my hands, I leaned forward and found his lips with mine. It was the first time I had kissed another dude. It was nice. Experimental, exploratory, but nice. I pulled away from him. "How was that?" He asked. "Nice." "What else would you like to do?" I smiled tentatively. "I wanna hold u."
We repositioned ourselves so we were facing each other directly. I rose to my feet. My hands found the arms of his chair first. I moved them up and forward. When I found his shoulders, I leaned against his chair and rapped my arms titely around him. It was awesome! His shirt was soft but I could feel the hard muscles beneath. Rubbing his back, I felt my heart open up. Love, tenderness, and a whole host of other emotions washed through me. I new in that moment that I had found my soulmate. This older boy was my numerator and I was the denominator in this particular fraction. "This feels so damn perfect." I murmur. I feel Mateo extend his arms as much as possible. "U don't deserve to b trapped in a stupid chair," I say still rubbing his back. Occasionally my fingertips dip beneath the waistband of his jeans. I lick his cheek. His fir feels funny against my tongue, but I don't care. I am so happy. Mateo giggles as my tongue makes another pass over his cheek. I rejoice at the knowledge that I'm bringing my man pleasure. Finding his lips with mine again I kiss him. This kiss is different though. Its not experimental or tentative at all. It's blazing with the accumulated power of all my emotions. I pour all my love, all my desire, all my reverence into this one kiss. Time is suspended and the world stands still. The kiss seems to last forever.
Eventually we come up for air and time restarts. "I want u so bad." I murmur nibbling on his earlobe. He sounds breathless as he says, "same here." I pull away and sit back down. "Let's go to my bedroom." I start pushing myself in that direction and his chair purrs along in my wake. My room is kinda small, so I get on the bed first. Once my chair is unlocked, Mateo pulls it out of the way. I pull off my shoes and toss them on the floor next to the bed. Shifting to the end of the bed I pat the mattress. "U lie down." I tell him.
He starts to climb out of his chair when I change my mind. "No stay there. I got an idea."
Reaching out I found the arm of his chair. I slid off the bed and onto my nees. I find his crotch and he already has a big tent. I unzip his fly. Putting my fingers inside I discover his dick. "Commando I c. Very nice." I draw his dick out and examine it. Its warm and at full mast. I judge it to b about the same size as me about 5 inches. Its thick too like me. I run my finger down the underside and he whimpers. Reaching up I undo his belt and snap. It takes a bit of maneuvering, but eventually is jeans are down around his angles. I lower my hed to his dick and lick it. He is leaking precum. I like the taste, so I lower my mouth until I have swallowed him to the hilt. He moans and his hands find my hed. "O yess. Suck that cock Tony! Damn boy! Ur fuckin good." I run my fingers through his thick bush. I alternate between sucking and languorous deep throat. Playing with his balls, I discover 2 things. First, they r big like mine. Second, Mateo fucking loves having them played with. I took my mouth off his dick and licked his balls. A shutter runs through him. "Fuck yea," he panted. Without pausing, I reached down and release my own throbbing member from my shorts. I started stroking it. Mateo saw what I was doing and it seems to turn him on even more. "Yea boy. Stroke that cock!" I engulfed his dick again. Judging by the sounds issuing from his mouth, Mateo wouldn't last much longer. Neither would I. I started sucking faster and harder. I cupped his balls and squeezed gently. ' Mateo's body went rigid in his chair. His cock throbbed in my mouth. 1 heartbeat passed then I felt his delicious seed fill my mouth. It was thick and sweet. I swallowed the first shot. Squirt. His dick throbbed again and shot. I could not believe how much juice this boy's balls seemed to hold. Ten times he filled my mouth with his juice and each time my mouth was full to capacity. I stroked my cock furiously. A few seconds later I grabbed the arm of his chair with my free hand. I groaned long and loud as I tumbled over the edge. My cock throbbed in my hand as I shot my load onto Mateo's legs. Mateo was still coming down from his high. Nevertheless, he seemed to appreciate the feeling of my jizz as it hit his legs. "O fuck yea boy. Cum for me." At last my balls were empty. Lowering myself until I was sitting on the floor, I pulled my t-shirt off. I was hot and sweaty, but happy.
Mateo must've been examining my muscular torso for he sed, "nice muscles, dude. Nice fir too." "Thx." I replied. I tossed my shirt on the floor. When I calmed down, I looked in his general direction and sed, "um, sorry, dude." He laughed softly. "For what?" "For um, u no... Getting my jizz on ur jeans." Mateo moved forward and playfully swatted the top of my hed. "Silly boy, that's y we have washers. I preferred to sleep in the buff anyway." I gulped. "R u sayin what I think ur sayin?" "I'm staying the nite." He stated matter a factly.
Reaching out I found his leg rest and used it to pull myself to my nees. From there I climbed to my feet. We shared another kiss. This time it was soft and sweet. "I love u." I murmured. "I love u so damn much." He licked my cheek which was Smooth. "Ur a silly muchico," he sed. "But I love u."
I assisted him with the removal of his clothes. I tossed his jeans into my laundry basket. We lay in bed just cuddling and exploring each other. I discovered that Mateo enjoyed my tongue on his smooth chest. Particularly when I licked his tits. I was on top of him so I could feel his dick stiffen. I ran my tongue down his chest and stomach. I had to scoot down in the bed to reach his crotch. I licked his cock like it was a lollipop. Mateo groaned. I played with his balls as I looked up at him with a devilish grin. "U like this?" I asked coyly. He growled. I slid my tongue over his balls and he bucked his hips a little. "Free of the confines of his chair, Mateo was able to move a little more freely. This?" I took one of his balls into my mouth. I rubbed his taint. He was moaning more and more. Taking his ball out of my mouth, I sed, "I guess you like that huh?" "quit teasing me boy." He growled.
I chuckled. "Turn around. I want that cock in my mouth." I flipped around so my hard cock and balls were over his face. I felt him take my throbbing shaft into his mouth. I moaned with pleasure as I felt the warmth and golf my dick. Quickly I swallowed his dick.
Mateo was an excellent cock sucker. He swirled his warm wet tongue around my shaft paying particular attention to the sensitive area around my slit. I moaned around the dick in my mouth. Mateo played with my balls. I licked and sucked his.
I no longer felt as if I was an individual. I felt like I was part of Mateo. I seemed to merge with him. Our hearts melding together until I couldn't tell where Tony ended and Mateo began. I exhilarated in our complete union. This kind of experience usually only happens to characters in a romance novel. Also when Aphrodite has bestowed her blessing on the union.
Mateo licked my piss slit and I moaned long. I could feel myself hurtle into the stratosphere. I was born on the crest of every wave of pleasure which swept through me. Mateo sucked my dick hard and fast. My cum normally squirts out, but not this time. I seem to piss cum straight into Mateo's hungry mouth. At about the same time, Mateo let out a muffled groan. His legs stiffened. His hips rose a tiny amount. His dick throbbed. One heartbeat later, his dick erupted in my mouth. 7, 8, 9, 10 times Mateo shot. I swallowed every drop.
Afterward, we snuggled until we fell asleep. My heart was full fit to bursting with the love I felt for this kid. I love u kiddo, I thought as I lay my hed on his chest and closed my eyes. I knew that we would never get married, but nevertheless, we would have many many wonderful adventures together.
I fell asleep with a smile on my face.
Outside my window, the sun rose. Golden fingers of lite crept into the room. They brushed against our sleeping faces. I sensed the warmth and sighed in my sleep. Mateo stirred slightly. "The sun," he murmured. "Apollo is smiling down upon us." He snuggled deeper into my arms and with a contented sigh, Mateo fell back to sleep.
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