Wet dreams

„Fucking straight people, they never know what they want, and even if they do, it’s total bullshit!” I think as I shut the grey metal door to my loft. I need something to drink. Fast. I go to my fridge and open it. Fuck, I’ve forgotten to buy food again. There’s only five bottles of „Evian” and three bottles of beer. I grab one bottle of beer and open it. As the cold drink flows down my throat I start to feel better. God, this was a tiring day! My head feels heavy and I know I won’t be able to go to „Babylon” this evening. I remove my new Armani jacket and start working on my tie. As I slowly start to make my way towards my favourite place in the loft, my bedroom, beer still in my hand, I hear strange sounds. They’re coming from the bedroom. „What the fuck?” I say to nobody in particular. The sounds, they’re almost sounding as moans. Now I’m curious. As I’m now already on the bedroom’s steps I see a form sprawled on the bed. A woman’s form! What the fuck’s a woman doing on my bed? And how did she get in here? What’s going on? Is this some sort of a sick joke? I now slowly approach the bed. I see that the woman is almost naked. She’s wearing only white bra and white panties. I assess her looks. She’s quite beautiful for a woman. Long, wavy chestnut hair, oval face with small, pointed nose, small mouth; I can’t see her eyes, though, they’re closed. In exctasy, as though...as though...Hell! As my gaze travels down her small body, but definitely not small breats, I notice that her hand is working in her white lace panties. And I realize that she’s masturbating. She’s fucking playing with herself on my bed! ON MY BED! She’s now moaning again and I notice that her hand has started to work faster. Her long legs are opened wider now, as if she wants me to get a better look. And hell, I AM LOOKING!!! In fact I even feel my cock getting hard. But how can this be? I’m no straight! FUCK! I’m not even a bi! But I can’t deny the truth, my cock is getting harder with every moan that passes her lips. I can’t even tell her to stop and get the fuck out of here! Her hand is still working fastly in her panties. And I feel my own hand getting lower, as if on it’s own wish. I rub my cock through my pants now. But it’s not enough, I need to feel my hardness in my hand. I have to make sure this is really happening. I undo my black Armani pants and push my right hand inside my Calvin Klein drawers to touch myself. It’s no joke. I AM hard, I’m hard as a rock! I start to rub my cock in the same rythm as the mysterious woman rubs her clit on my bed. I see that she’s close, I’m close, too. I start to rub faster. I open my mouth to let out a sound of pleasure. God, this is so good! The woman cries out as she orgasms. I come right after her, my seed wetting my fingers. The woman slowly takes her hand from her panties and opens her eyes. I see a small smile forming on her lips. She likes seeing me like this. She’s looking me in the eye with a look that says „I know you can’t look away, even if you want to!” And it’s true, I can’t! I pull out a handkerchief from my pant’s pocket and wipe off my hand in it. As I look down, I see my tie almost undone, my blue Gucci shirt hanging outside my pants, my belt and pants undone. Shit! I raise my head to look at the woman. She has already raised herself from the bed and is now coming towards me, mischief dancing in her eyes. She looks so mystical, like those fairies who live in children tales. She looks like a fairy goddess with her glorious chestnut hair reaching her midriff. She comes to me, never saying a word, for which I’m thankful, because if she did, I wouldn’t know how to answer. My brain had stopped working. She takes my right hand, only then I remember that I’m still holding the handkerchief with my seed in it. She takes the handkerchief, looks at it, smiles and throws it on the floor. She raises my hand to her mouth and slowly starts licking every finger, slowly pulling it into her sweet mouth. As she does it, she never breaks our eye contact, for I am looking at her like I am under some kind of spell. Which I must be, since it isn’t just possible for me to enjoy this so much. I’m gay for fuck’s sake, and not just every gay, I’m Brian Kinney, the greatest stud in Pittsburgh! Nevertheless I feel my dick getting hard again. The woman’s now got my index finger fully in her mouth and sucks on it mirroring the way she would suck my dick. I feel her soft lips sliding down my finger and I swear I feel an answering shudder crossing my cock. And I know she knows it, too. As if able to read my mind she slowly starts to unbutton my shirt. The slow torture of her hands working on my shirt buttons makes me mad. I can just imagine where I would love to feel those hands on me now. When the last button is opened, she slowly pulls down my shirt revealing my hot skin. I feel her gaze on my chest. I can tell she loves what she’s seeing. And the thought only makes me harder. Her hands now follow her gaze and I feel them sliding upward my chest, over my collarbone, circling my shoulders and making their way down my biceps. I get goose bumps when I see her face coming closer towards my left nipple. I close my eyes and throw back my head as I feel her moist tongue starting to lick it. She’s licking it, like she would lick a sweet strawberry candy. „Ahhhhh” I feel myself moan. She then crosses over to my right nipple and repeats the same torturous movements. Her hands start to pull down my pants as her tongue slowly licks it's way down to my belly button. Her tongue suddenly finds it’s way in it’s hole. My whole body shudders. Her hands have now pulled down my pants and I’m standing in front of her only in my drawers. She’s on her knees. Her hands on my sculpted buttocks. I feel her nails scratching my skin as she pulls down my last piece of clothing. As my cock sprangs free, already big and hard I see pre cum glistening on it’s head. The fairy goddess licks her lips and I know what will happen next. She will give me a blow job! This is historical, a woman giving a fucking blow job to the gayest stud in Pittsburgh! And he can’t wait for it! As her lips at first lick the proof of my strong arousal I almost fall down on my knees. God, I can’t wait to shove my length down her throat. And the knowledge that she wants me to,  makes me want to scream! She now slowly starts to cover my cock with her lips. I can’t control myself, I shove half of my dick into her sweet little mouth. She gives out a sound. Oh shit, I hope I haven’t hurt her, I know I’m not small, but fuck, the waiting is driving me crazy. I now see that she’s trying to swallow even more of me. I see her throat working to cover as most of me as she can. I can’t help myself, I slowly start to fuck her mouth. And, fuck, this feels amazing! Like conquering new, till now unknown heights to me! As my slow motions start speeding up, she takes my balls in her hands. As I continue to drive myself down her throat, she caresses and circles them making me cry out. I feel I’m close now, my movements are getting faster and faster. But suddenly she pulls away. Is she crazy? To stop at a moment like this! But she doesn’t go away. I see her making her way back to bed. As she slowly continues to back towards  it I see her hands undoing her bra and then pulling down her panties. Fuck, lost in my thoughts I’d forgotten that she still was clad in her underwear. She’s now standing naked in front of me. Eyes dancing, lips forming a knowing smile. She lies down on the bed and sprawls her long legs. I know what she wants me to do! But hell, I haven’t done this since college. I have had only one woman before, and Lynds was my friend. This woman is a complete stranger! But as I feel doubts starting to make their way through all the haze, I also know that I won’t be able to deny her anything, because I want her! I wanted her so bad I ached! So I walk towards the bed and lay on top of her. As I position myself between her legs, I fell her arching her back. Ahhh, she deserves some torment herself. Now an amusing smile forms itself on my own lips. I lower my head to lick those sweet rosy nipples that are already aroused, they remind small pebble stones. I let my moist tongue feel it’s hardness before I suck, at first on the right nipple, then on the left one. She’s now starting to make sweet sounds. Those lips, I think, as I look at her through my clouded gaze, I know I want to taste them. And what I want, I get. I make myself lean towards her lips now. She just smiles. As I pause for a moment to look in her eyes, I see that they’re in amazing emerald green colour. And they sparkle, too, like some expensive Irish diamonds. I lower my head and allow my lips to touch hers. They’re as as sweet to kiss as they’re sweet to look at. She tastes of heaven. As I continue, now, to kiss her more hungrily, I swear I can taste vanilla. The sweet aroma makes it’s way in my mouth making me want to kiss her forever. While kissing her, I know I won’t be able to hold back much longer. I position myself at her entry, her legs already opened wide, ready to receive me. I plunge my hard cock inside her warm passage. God, she’s so tight. It’s pure ecstasy to feel her closing around my hard shaft. I start to fuck her. I’m so aroused now, that there’s nothing slow or sweet in my movements, just pure, wild need. I need to claim her, I need to prove, that I’m man enough to fuck her, to fuck her as I would fuck any man. I support myself on my hands to look down at her. Her head is thrown back as she moans loudly. I now start to drive in her even harder. I’m so close, she’s so thight, I feel her starting to shudder around my hardness. I throw my head back and cry out as I spill my seed inside her. Only now I remember that I’ve forgotten to use a condom. Good thing I yesterday received results of my regular analyses and know I’m negative. As I fall on her, all strength now left me, I feel her hugging me tightly and kissing my neck lovingly. Oh no! Cuddling! This fairy creature doesn’t know that Brian Kinney never cuddles. But strangely it feels nice. I like this feeling. I also wrap my arms around her and take her with me, as I turn around to lay on my back. I kiss her forehead and lay my head on the pillow to get some rest. I feel her hands now caressing my face, all, no doubt, covered in sweat. She lightly kisses my lips. I feel myself staring to smile again. Who would have thought that Brian Kinney could fuck a woman and enjoy it so much! As I try to hug her more closely, I suddenly feel cool air on my skin. What the fuck? I open my eyes.
It’s daylight, my sheets are rumpled, I feel wetness on my left leg, I realize it’s my seed. I turn to my right and see Justin laying there, still sleeping. I smile. Even if my fairy goddess was only a dream, I still have my real prince! I tap lightly on his shoulder. He stirs and opens his eyes. I lower my head to his ear and ask in my seductive voice:”Hey, sunshine, how do you feel about a different threesome tonight?”