Fantasies
Fantasies...
Miguel seemed to have a natural tendency to make his fantasies with Tulio
come true, except that they turned out more sexually mind blowing in
reality.
For example, one night Tulio returned to the flat that he and Miguel shared
after a long walk through town and was greeted with a strange sight. When
he opened the door he saw flower petals spread out all over the floor,
making a small path throughout the room.
"Miguel?" Tulio called out, but there was no answer. Curiosity getting the
better of him, he followed the trail of petals (just to humor Miguel) all
over the apartment until he ended up in front of their bedroom door. When
he walked inside, he stopped dead in his tracks and gasped at the site
before him.
The room was filled with lit candles, filling the room in a golden glow,
and many more flowers were thrown about the room, giving a sweet aroma. And
in the corner of the room was a large basin with a naked Miguel lying in
the water, holding two goblets of wine. Tulio could tell by Miguel's glazed
eyes, rosy face and intoxicated smile, that he had already had a few drinks.
"Well well well, look who finally came home." Miguel purred, his voice
slightly slurred. "It's tall, dark and sexy."
Tulio stared at Miguel's wet, glistening body shining in the candlelight. It seemed too beautiful to be real. It was then that Tulio
realized that his pants were growing increasingly tighter.
"Uh... What *ahem*." Tulio cleared his throat, as his voice seemed
to squeak out. "What possessed you to do all of this?" he asked, gesturing
around the room.
Miguel's eyes grew big and he pouted. "Aren't I allowed to show the man I
love how much I care about him, even if it means spicing up our already
incredible sex life?" Miguel snickered and lifted his leg out of the water,
giving Tulio a clear view of his huge erection through the rippling water.
"Care to join me?"
Tulio didn't need to be asked twice. He practically ripped off all of his
clothing until he was left buck naked, his cock jumping against his belly.
But as he put one leg into the tub, he quickly jumped out. "GAAH!!! God
Miguel, that water's freezing!!!"
"Exactly." Miguel said smoothly before grabbing Tulio by the hips and
pulling him in, splashing water everywhere.
Tulio gasped as he came up for air and glared at Miguel,
shivering. "Geez Miguel, of all of the- MMMF!!!" Tulio was cut short as
Miguel crushed his mouth against his own, his tongue forcing its entrance
and sliding all around. Tulio moaned at the taste of wine and Miguel's own
brand, and returned the passionate kiss while grinding his engorged cock
against Miguel's.
"Ughhh!!! Oh Christ!" Miguel shouted, letting his head fall back over the
rim of the basin as Tulio kissed and nibbled on his neck.
Tulio's groin tightened, making him groan in arousal. "God, you taste so
good!... But enough of this shit!" He dived one hand into the water and
slowly rubbed along Miguel's tight opening.
Miguel pushed against Tulio, trying to get closer to that sweet finger.
"God Tulio! Need-you-inside-NOW!!!" That was Tulio's cue and he slowly
pushed his finger through Miguel's relaxed anus, then slowly out, and back
in again. "Yesssssss! More! More! AAAAH!!!!"
Miguel screamed as Tulio added a second finger and poked into his prostate
at the same time. "FUCK!!! YES!!! I NEED MORE!!!"
Tulio could now see why Miguel filled the basin with cold water. He was
practically boiling with passion and the water felt soooo good on his skin
and his painfully tight member. "Shh! Miguel, you'll wake the whole town
up!" he whispered hoarsely, using a great deal of control to keep from
screaming himself.
"I DON'T CARE!!! I-NEED-TO-BE-FUCKED!!!!!!" Miguel grabbed Tulio's head and
forced him down into a bruising kiss and snaked his free hand down Tulio's
side and squeezed his cock. Tulio gasped and threw his head back,
fluttering his eyes as he tried to keep from coming right there before anything could happen. "And I know you need to fuck me."
Miguel purred, sitting up to nip Tulio's ear. "Admit it. You want to feel
my hot, tight passage squeezing you so hard that you feel like you'll
explode. You want to pound me into the water, hard, rough, and fast until I
scream out your name over and over again. And you want to spill your seed
so hard that you won't be able to move afterwards. No....... You don't
want....... You neeeeed........"
Tulio growled and snapped his eyes shut as his swollen cock twitched with
excitement. "DAMMIT! YES!!!!" Tulio's hands plunged into the water and
grabbed Miguel's ankles, pulling them out and thrust them onto the brim of
the tub. "I'm gonna fuck you so hard you won't be able to sit for a week!"
And with that strangled comment he pushed his shaft into Miguel's anus.
Miguel's eyes rolled back into his head as he let out a long moan. "Ohhhhh
God..... So big.... So hard....So- UH!!!" Miguel grunted with pleasure as
Tulio rammed inside him, striking at Miguel's sweet spot. "OH GOD!!!
AGAIN!!! AAH!!! AAH!!! AAH!!!" Miguel let out screaming gasps as Tulio
pumped in and out, in and out, harder and faster with every thrust. Water sloshed back and forth, spilling
over the sides and splashing onto the floor. It wasn't until Tulio grabbed
Miguel's cock and pumped it into his hand that Miguel lost control,
screaming incoherently and bucking wildly.
Gasping Tulio's name, Miguel shot out jet after jet of his seed which
melted into the churning water. The clenching of Miguel's ass caused Tulio
to scream out too, spilling his white-hot seed into Miguel. Despite the
coldness of the water, both were perspiring profusely and could the feel
heat radiate off each other. After regaining some of his strength, Tulio
slid out of Miguel (who moaned at the loss) and cradled him in his arms.
"Where do you come up with these ideas?" Tulio panted.
Miguel smiled at him, drunk with wine and love. "I dream them.... Of
course, dreams are worth shit when it comes to reality." And Tulio smiled
back and kissed him gingerly on his wet forehead.
Fantasies.... Sometimes they can come true.
The End
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