I Was Horny

By Robert Red

Published on Jan 24, 2010

Gay

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I Was Horny

Chapter 9: Caught Up In The Dream

I was caught up in the fog of REM sleep, dreaming about never ending companionship and sex with my new found young lover who was lying next to me. Although most of 2009 had left me somewhat horny and wanting for a sexual companion the weeks before had been fulfilling. In fact, I would have to say life changing. I'd met a man I for whom I was ready to make a long-term commitment in 2010. The dream was a surreal sexual affair.

Throughout the dream I thought I could hear whistling coming from the hotel bathroom where I also heard the shower running, but I knew only two of us checked into the room. Suddenly, the running water stopped as well as the whistling. The next thing I knew it felt as though my body was sliding down the bed sheet. I was gently being pulled by my ankles towards the end of the bed. My eyes began to crack open ever so slightly to a startling sight at the foot of the bed. As the crusty slits of my eye lids began to open I could see there was an older man in the room.

Yes, in my dream there was an image of an older naked man with olive complexion standing between my legs at the end of the bed. I looked over to see of my new love was lying next to me. He was. The naked man was smiling down upon me, holding his humongous semi-hard brown chode with a crimson cock knob. The image reminded me a little of a younger version of the porn star Ron Jeremy in so many ways, including his monster manhood. Then a voice said, "Brandon told me you appreciate the big salami, so I thought I'd drop by and give you a surprise for the New Year."

Surprise wasn't the word, maybe horrify. I fought to open my encrusted eyes wider to get a clearer view of the person standing at the foot of the bed and what was happening. The image appeared to be that of Rio, the bartender, but he was on duty back in the big entertainment suite. Maybe Rio was part of my dream because I'd been fantasizing about what he might look like all boned up during the evening before the ball dropped. Then it all came together Rio reminded me of Ron Jeremy and vice versa. It was clear to me that the character in my erotic dream had every intention of sliding that big cock of his up my ass and fucking me.

I'd seen some big cocks on porn stars in some of the porn flicks I'd watched, but this thing was definitely a super size schlong. Although a beautiful piece of meat it was frightening. As the person in my dream was holding and stroking his python with both hands there was more than two inches protruding past the top of his fist. The thing was at least the circumference of a standard beer can. I tried to yell out no, no, please don't fuck me with that freaking thing, but my vocal cords were frozen with fear. I turned my head looking next to me hopeful I could awaken Zachary who was still sleeping soundly through all this, but neither my arms nor hands would move. I knew instinctively what was on the apparition's mind. He wanted to fuck me

With no use of my limbs or voice I was trapped and there seemed to be no chance for escape or rescue. The commotion at the foot of the bed was not fazing Zach at all. He just lay back on the bed with his hand clasp behind his head, smiling and displaying his morning wood beneath the white sheet.

The devilish smile of contentment on his face almost made me feel that he knew what was up. The man at the end of the bed had released the grip on his huge cock, and from somewhere he produced a plastic bottle of lubricant. Now, I knew for sure what was about to happen and there was nothing I could. Maybe I didn't want to do anything. It was time to give in to the inevitable.

There was a little voice inside my head saying, "Stop this madness. Don't let him have his way with you, fucking you with that lethal weapon." Yet, there was another voice in my head saying, "Oh God Yes, let him slip that magnificent piece of meat up your ass and fuck you senseless, Bradley."

Since Brandon had his way with me weeks before I think I'd secretly been yearning to become somewhat of a bottom. I wanted to enjoy bottoming for the right person and that person was sleeping next to me. There was something about feeling another man's slippery hard cock sliding in an out of my super sensitive asshole that turned me on sexually. Once the initial pain of penetration subsided pleasure set in and what pleasure it was having my ass filled with a nice cock, but this one scared the shit out of me. Oh hell, maybe I should have been born a bitch. Women want the big fatty.

I'd been aware since I was a young boy that I enjoyed playing with my ass and putting things up my butt hole. I remember the first time I did it was with one of my mom's table candles. Of course many times I would finger myself of a night while jacking off and also while taking a shower. But the candle and my finger were much smaller in diameter than what I was looking at.

After Brandon introduced me to the pleasures of anal sex I order a couple of dildos off the Internet to help satisfy my anal urges. When Brandon fucked me he made me scream and then cum like a girl having an orgasm. Something my ex-wife never did when I fucked her. Once I got over the initial pain of Brandon's big cock penetrating my virgin asshole the pleasure set in, and all I could do after that was moan for more.

Yes, I'd been converted that weekend with Brandon when he took my virginity. The once heterosexual Bradley had been converted to a homosexual lifestyle and I was enjoying my new found sexuality. I thought I could feel a well lubed finger penetrating my asshole. Subconsciously, I reached down grasping my legs pulling them back deep into my chest, giving the phantom finger better access to my quivering asshole.

I began moaning with pleasure as the talented finger began fiddling in my super sensitive asshole. First one, then two and finally three fingers were filling my ass, stretching it to accommodate the huge cock. I felt one finger touch my "G" spot, making me jump with joy. Then I heard the familiar voice say, "You're almost ready baby. Brandon told me you had one of the sweetest and tightest little assholes he'd ever plundered. Now I believe him."

"Oooh," was all I could coo as I felt the magic fingers fiddling in my asshole.

I heard myself moaning and couldn't believe Zachary wasn't waking up. If he'd only wake up he might save me from being split like a piece of oak firewood with the huge maul. That's all I could think of as I was watching the monster cock jumping up and down as the big balls were dangling beneath it – was I going to be injured. The damn thing was every bit of nine and half inches, maybe ten inches in length, but it was the thickness that was scaring me. How was I going to take it all?

My mind was reeling with am I going to be able to take it all without being injured. I'd taken Brandon all the way to his pubic hair the first time, but this cock appeared much larger. I was beginning to get excited thinking about being penetrated by this monstrous manhood and I knew when it was pushed into me I was going to sing out, first with pain and then pleasure.

"Are you ready my sweet little cherub?" The apparition asked.

Yes, I finally recognized the voice of the apparition as that of Rio the bartender. All I could do was nod my head in the affirmative as Rio lifted me up by way of pushing my legs back against me. The process reminded me of when I was a baby and mom was changing my diaper. With my buttock off the mattress Rio positioned a couple pillows under my back and buttock. Then he stood back admiring me fully boned up before plunging his prong into my ass.

Then Rio said, "Bradley, you're leaking a little. Is your milk as sweet you?"

"Uh," Was all I could utter. My vocal cords were still not working.

"Oh baby, I must taste that magnificent manhood of yours," Rio said, "I want to see if your nectar is as sweet as you are."

The man of few words bent forward taking the head of my cock into his warm wet mouth. I began moaning with pleasure as his tongue began working circles around my deep red coronal ring, ending up in the area of my frenulum. Then his tongue made the short trip up to the piss slit where he began scooping out my milky honey, tasting it each time and then giving a sigh of goodness.

My normally smooth hairless nut sac was drawing up into a wrinkled bag, hiding my balls. They had sought refuge inside my body. If Rio didn't stop what he was doing I was going to blow a big load. I think Rio sensed I was on the verge of ejaculation; thus, he turned loose of my hard cock saying, "I think it's time for Uncle Rio to discover the treasure at the end of the rainbow."

I watched Rio break open a packet containing a Trojan Magnum condom and then watched as he began rolling, stretching the rubber over his cock. The sheathed condom glistened as he began coating it with lube. He put some more of the lubricant on my bottom and began rubbing it around saying, "It's going to be such a pleasure giving you my love tonight. Your skin is so creamy, tender and supple."

Rio the much older man was clearly leering after me, treating me as a youngster. Was the dream a metaphor about my young lover lying next to me? I was trying to unravel what the dream meant to me. Surely, I couldn't be considered a pedophile because of my lust for Zach, but what about Rio. He was definitely the older adult and Zachary was not that much younger than me. All of us were clearly adults.

Why was I even fantasizing about Rio? I had found, or at least I thought that I'd found, the love of my life in Zach. In fact, I'd even pondered quitting my job and moving to California to be with him, but now this new turn of events had my mind completely fucked up.

I wanted Rio to fuck me, but I didn't. I was scared to let him have his way with me. There was nothing I could do to prevent what was about to happen. I was frozen with fear. Rio had adjusted and aligned my body so his crotch and the monster cock was level with my ass. He was about to fuck me and there was nothing I could do and Zach wasn't going to help. He closed in and began pushing the spongy crimson head of his salami against my throbbing sphincter. I felt it make contact.

The touch of his glans made me jump with anticipation and fear. I began pushing out trying to accept the large crimson cockhead with its prominent purple ring. I was reluctantly giving my ass over to the conquering pirate. I began working my sphincter muscle, trying to gobble the head of his cock up inside me. I wanted to get this over as quickly and painlessly as possible.

Rio's huge cock head had penetrated my first ring. I was grimacing with pain, so Rio stopped pushing into me saying, "Let it rest there a minute. You'll get used to it."

All I could think about was, I was hoping he wasn't going to hurt me pushing more of his salami into me. I knew from my experience with Brandon that getting the cockhead in wasn't the problem, taking the thick shaft was where it was painful. While Rio was resting he began squeezing some more lube onto his condom covered cock and into my ass. And then once again I felt him began pushing and suddenly I felt the head pop into my anal cavity. I was screaming out in pain.

Why wasn't Zach waking up to save me? Once again Rio ceased pushing his big salami into me saying, "Just relax baby. Let yourself go, relax and enjoy the moment."

Relax, enjoy the moment with a baseball bat being forced through my asshole. I don't think so. Rio leaned into me and began playing with my nipples. Oh God, I forgot the pain. I was in heaven as he titillated my nipples. Then he leaned in closer taking one into his mouth. He began bathing it with his tongue and then sucking on it. He then bit down on it ever so lightly and I began howling with pleasure. Alternately biting and sucking on my nipples I never felt him slip more of his salami inside me.

He whispered into my ear, "See how easy that was baby. Now enjoy the ride. Oh, by the way, watch it on television if you want."

Somewhere down in the depths of our crotch area there was a tiny camera capturing the entire process and then relaying to the television. Rio pulled back out, leaving just the head inside me as I watched the television. I wasn't bleeding, so apparently he hadn't injured me. He took the bottle of lube and began drizzling more onto his cock and my ass. He then began thrusting in and out fucking me. He didn't slam the entirety of his cock into my ass, only about half of it. The pain had subsided somewhat and I was beginning to enjoy the process as I was watching the big salami slide in an out of my ass.

The television made things seem so erotic. I began fucking Rio back moaning and groaning with ever stroke. I wrapped my legs around his tight waist, using my heels on Rio's buttock, spurring him on. I could feel the prominent coronal ring rubbing over my prostate. Each time it passed over my "G" spot the fireworks went off in my head and bolts of electricity passed through my body.

Rio kept fucking me at a steady pace. Not too fast, not too slow, just the right rhythm. My body and especially my asshole were humming with pleasure. I wanted more and more of his cock. I said, "Make me cum like bitch, like I've never cum before."

"Oh, I plan on doing just that. I'll have you spraying semen like a professional painter before I'm done."

I kept wailing and moaning with ever stroke of his cock. About the time Riosensed that I was ready to cum he would stop pumping me. He would then lean into me smothering me with his body whispering dirty things into my ears. He never once attempted to kiss me. Then once rested he would squeeze a little more lube onto our joined parts and start pumping me again.

Of course all of this was being captured on video and the whole thing must have lasted more than an hour. I was caught up in watching the television as Rio continued fucking me. The little camera was capturing every stroke of Rio's big cock. Finally, he said to me, "You about ready to give it a go and blow?

"Oh Hell Yes, I been ready. Fuck me and make me cum."

With that said Rio began fucking my ass in earnest. He sped up; plowing his huge cock up my ass such as it had never been plowed before. All I could do was wail for more, begging Rio to fuck me at the top of my lungs. I could see the contorted looks on his face. He was having a harder time controlling himself than me.

And then the explosion: Rio rammed his cock all the way into me. His manhood began filling the condom with semen. My aching cock exploded firing off huge strings of spooge that hit me in the face and landed all over my body. Riowas all the way against my ass with his crotch and his cock was beginning to hurt my insides.

He stood at the foot of the bed with this big smile of satisfaction. He then said, "I'm going to pull out now. It may hurt a little. If you want you can watch it on television."

My eyes focused on the television watching the withdrawal of Rio's cock. The snake just kept coming and coming out of my ass. Finally, the head popped out leaving my asshole looking like an uncovered manhole.

"Oh, don't worry your asshole will snap back in a few minutes."

"What are you talking about?" I asked.

"I can see the expression on your face, watching the television. You're thinking that your asshole is never going to work again, but it'll return to normal. Assholes are very elastic," Rio said as he walked off towards the bathroom, leaving me lying on the bed with my legs dangling off the end of the bed and my feet barely touching the floor.

My ass was aching as well as my cock. I'd never been fucked like that before. Rio returned to the foot of the bed dressed as I seen him in the entertainment suite a few hours before.

"I hope that you had as good a time as I did. By the way, I'll make a copy of the video for you. Make sure you leave me your address before you depart," Rio said.

"Ah, oh sure," Was all I could utter.

"Oh, don't be too hard on your boyfriend when he wakes up. You could have called Zachary till the cows come home and he wasn't going to wake up. I slipped a little sleeping medication in his last glass of champagne. I wanted you all to myself just one time."

I looked at Rio with a look of astonishment.

"I wish you two the very best in life. I think you guys are a good-looking couple and will remain with each other for many years to come. We all need companionship and someone we can love in life. Brandon and I both got to fulfill our dreams. When Brandon first told me about you and how he had conquered you I just had to have a taste. I hope you don't mind," Rio said as he was walking out, pulling the door closed behind him.

Next: Chapter 9


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