Once Upon A Fantasy

I felt Mark’s mouth leave my cock as he sat up and began
running his long fingers through the back of my hair. “I
remember how you use to look at me when we were in school. I
knew what you wanted, and I wanted to give it to you. I just
didn’t know how to go about it. When I saw you come through
that door today, I nearly shit my pants. I had a feeling
we’d get down to resolving some long over due issues, but
this, this is fucking incredible.”

His cock was so delicious, so smooth and silky, I
couldn’t spit it out, not even for a second. My only reply
to his rather startling admission was a torrid whimper of
approval when he reached into my pants and squeezed my
aching nuts.

Mark’s was the first hairless crotch I had ever
devoured. I loved the texture of his soft pubic skin against
my lips. The scent of his boyish looking genitals were
intoxicatingly sweet, yet robust with the spicy zest of manly
appeal. It was a unique blend of youth and maturity that
drove me wild.

“I want to fuck you,” Mark panted, licking the pre—cum
from my pisshole. The next thing I knew he had pulled his
cock from my hot, slobbering mouth, and my twitching finger
from his tight bunghole. He stood beside the bed rummaging
frantically through the pockets of his pants.

My entire body ached to accommodate him as I dropped my
pants and bent over, resting my upper body across the bed.
The sight of him left me breathless. His sheathed cock stood
up like gleaming missile, fueled and ready for take off.

After smearing a slippery glob of lube in the crack of
my ass, Mark fingered my hairy hole to loosen me up before
piercing me with his stiff, wagging fuck muscle. Translucent
beads of nectar dribbled from my throbbing tool as he stepped
up behind me. I buried my face in the waded bed sheets to
keep from crying out as his throbbing knob plummeted deep
into my flexing shit-chute.

Holding tightly to my hips, Mark humped my ass like a
well oiled machine. His thrusts were fast and furious. I
knew at this rate neither of us was going to be able to hold
out for long, which was just as well. Time was becoming
precious. If we took much longer, someone was likely to come
nosing around.

The instant I felt Mark pull his dick out of my ass, I
rolled over letting him shoot his gooey wad over my crotch.
Using his sappy jism to heighten my pleasure, I took my slick
cock in hand and started jacking off.

Mark stood between my gaping legs, the finale of his
bountiful ejaculation still clinging to the tip of his
withering foreskin. His hands came to rest on my tense
thighs as he dropped to his knees. His eyes were stuck like
glue to my bobbing fist. I felt his hot breath wash over my
manhood as he licked his spent cum from my hairy ball—sac.

My nuts rose higher and higher. I could feel my pent up
semen surging and ebbing, building momentum for release.
Mark took the head of my dick into his hot mouth, and I could
hold back no longer.

“I’m gonna cum,” I grunted ruttishly, pulling the crest
of my quaking organ from between his amazing lips.

Mark leapt to his feet. “Shoot your load on my dick,”
he pleaded. “I want to see you lick it up.”

A whipping rope of thick, creamy spunk splattered across
the base of Mark’s cock and oozed down his silky shaft. A
second and third volley of cum anointed his beautiful,
pink nuts. Still reveling in the splendor of orgasmic bliss,
I slid from the bed and buried my face between his legs,
consuming every last drop of my shimmering passion.

I could have easily spent the night in Mark’s room, but
there were other patients to tend to.

The next evening, after his surgery, Mark was in no
condition to participate in any fun and games. On the
following morning he was dismissed from the hospital.

What Mark and I shared still has my head spinning.
I still can’t believe, after all this time, I finally had my
way with one of the most beautiful men I’ve ever seen.