Not a Dream?: Me and Michael in His Shower

I put on my pajamas and went to bed. I thought about a lesson I learned earlier in the day called remote viewing. The theory is that since one mind is connected to all minds as all energy is connected, we can see from a distance what is happening in other places around the world through faithful visualization.

Well I started relaxing, and I knew the goal of this mission. The goal was to learn what my friend Michael was up to. He lived across the street and I could tell when he was in the shower because the bathroom window that I could see fogged up. Background: Michael is one of the most attractive boys I have ever seen with delicate skin, and beautiful blue eyes. He, in a way, leads everyone on, including me. He does Everything I do, but better, and we are like soul mates in every area of ​​compatibility, except that I am a boy also and he has a huge Christian belief system, which I have strong opinions towards, but won’t go into it.

As I put on my pajamas, I saw the bathroom window start to fog up, so I went to this special place in my mind to where I can remotely see what’s happening in his shower. Using my visualization, I saw him standing his long, lean body in the shower. His angelic face seemed accentuated by the water that was dripping off his face and caressing his body. I decided I wanted to be like the water, and I took my ethereal hand and rubbed his back. It was almost as if I were actually touching his smooth back.

I then rubbed my hand along the front side of him: over the ridges of his abs and playing with his hardening nipples, and finally on down to his cock. His body begged me to lick every inch of it. I could feel his gravity pulling me in, eager for me to indulge in my desire. All of the sudden, all at once, the fabric of my viewing bent and I jumped to where I was. I was standing there rubbing my hands all over his body in my pajamas in his shower. I was so happy that he lived in thesecond master because his shower was big.

Of course the initial shock was there, he saw me as I retracted my hand from fondling his cock. He looked at me for a second as if he was dreaming, and he decided that he was dreaming…

So he gave in.

He slide over to my side of the shower and lifted my shirt and took off my pants all while looking deeply and passwordately into my eyes. He then knelt down and took my entire penis in his mouth and started sucking. I fell to the floor and lied under the waterfall as he continued with my cock. He, then, sat his naked self on my stomach and said, “now you be a good boy and there will be a reward.”

“Whatever you have, I want it.” I replied all sexually and out of breath. He leaned down over my nipples and started to pleasure them as his soapy hands discovered my body. I moaned in pleasure, which really excited Michael. He continued to stroke my body as he moved from my nipples to my neck. My mouh was wide open gasping for air as his hand kept teasing my cock. Every time Michael went down to suck on some part of my body, his hard dick rubbed against me and I could feel the pulsing in his cock.

Michael then with one strong motion flipped me on my back. I knew what he wanted, and I wanted the same. We both wanted his massive cock inside me. I did what I could to help. He pressed against my eager hole and waited, and he wrapped his arms around my body rubbing up and down my chest. I couldn’t take it any more. I yelled, “Fuck me Michael.”

And he compiled.

He lined up and while I was unsuspecting he pulled my hair towards him and his whole dick rushed inside me at once, as I winced and squealed in pain. My mind left me and all I could think about was nothing. Just this situation made my mind go blank and I kept having visions of what this would look like from the shower door. He kept thrusting into me and pulling my hair, the pain wasone and the same, as was the pleasure. I was saying under my breath. Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes in rhythm with his thrusts. He then started pumping faster and faster, and harder and harder as I was sensing emotions and feelings I never felt before. Longing.

But he pulled out before he came. And said, “It’s your turn; I want you inside me before we go any further. I was hard as a rock from my cock being rammed into the shower floor over and over again through the last few minutes.”
I didn’t want to deny him the pleasure that he had given me, so before he even got settled into his position, I slammed every bit of what I had into his virgin ass. He yelped and shook all over. This muscle tension was making me hotter than the warmth inside his ass, so I began ramming him over and over again. We settled into a rhythm. Then after a couple of minutes of thrusting and moaning and I was ready to blow my load I pulled out.

He turned around and kissed me passwordately. I knew this was a thank you kiss. He went as deep with his tongue as he could and I did the same. We then sank to the floor. He pushed me on my back. He then crawled on top of me backwards and began sucking my cock. Up and Down as I gasped and caught my breath again. I then took in his cock. He brought his hands under my ass and started gripping my butt and squeezing it and he slid his fingers into my ass. I took this as something that he wanted. So I stuck three of my fingers into his hole. He moaned as he kept sucking my cock. He started to force his head up and down faster as his fingers began fucking me.

I noticed that this was causing pressure in my groin. As he did this, I did the same. I started going further on his cock and started sticking my fingers in as far as I could. By this time, we looked like a vicious pair finger-fucking and sucking. All at once, we both came into each others mouths and we kept sucking each other.As we became flaccid, he left my dick and pulled himself to me and we swapped cum and we just drank each other in. We toweled off and went to his bed for a massage, and hopefully round two.

We ended up falling asleep. As he woke up and found me next to him, he realized that what he did wasn’t a dream fantasy, I woke up looking at his confused eyes and I kissed him. We were late for school.
 

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