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My Fantasy Comes True

by Alan


I had always had a wild fantasy that I would have paid money to live out. But then that's just a dream, right? Well one day, I read in the newspaper an ad from a company that promised to make one's fantasy come true. I decided to find out more about them and called to set up an appointment. A few days later I'm sitting in their office explaining my wild fantasy to a guy, who seems quite intrigued by it. He tells me the price, which is high, but considering the risks, and time and effort to set it up is in fact quite reasonable. He tells me to wait to hear from him with complete instructions. All I had to do now was pay him a very small deposit with the balance due when the job was complete. I am in love with Ed, but he is straight. He let on by our third conversation that he had a steady girlfriend in another city. Ed is gorgeous. He has blonde hair and blue eyes. His body is incredible--thin waist, very broad shoulders, and pecs so big you could see them under his shirt whenever he wore a T-shirt or polo shirt. But what could I do? I was dying to see him with more of his clothes off. Once, when I was checking into the gym for a workout, I looked over at the basketball courts and caught a really quick glimpse of his face. His back was turned to me, and he had his shirt off. He kept his back to me, and I felt bad about pretending to watch the game just so I could leer at a straight guy's chest. My fantasy was to make passionate love with Ed, without him knowing. I was anxious waiting to hear if my fantasy was really going to come true. Finally I received in the mail, my instructions. I was to jog along a specific hiking trails deep in an isolated part of the woods where at a given point I'd find what I was looking for. I was halfway through my route, deep into the woods, when something white caught my eye. Too white for the forest. It was about fifty feet off the trail. I started walking towards it. It was Ed, stripped to his underwear, blindfolded, and his hands handcuffed above him to a tree limb. His chest was as gorgeous as I had hoped. His stomach didn't really show any abs, but it was nice and flat. His legs had a lot of muscle. He was wearing only some white Champion briefs, which concealed a noticeable bulge. His hands were stretched out above him, and handcuffed over a low but firm tree limb "Hello? Who is there?," Ed said. "Can you help me, please?" I almost answered him, but caught myself in time. I started walking towards him, and he could hear me walking. "Please help me. These guys did this to me. They, uh, taped the key to the handcuffs on my body. Can you help me out?," Ed said. He was moving his head around, trying to rub the black blindfold off his head, but it was on there too tightly. Taped the key to his body?, I thought. I couldn't see it. "Come on, please? They taped the key to my penis," Ed said. My own penis jumped. I thought it was cute that Ed used that word, so proper and medical. I stepped right up to him and didn't say a word. His nipples were small brown circles against his soft white skin. I reached out and touched one, stroking it slightly. Ed jerked back, but I saw his dick move slightly also. I stroked the other one, and then let my finger slide down his flank, across his belly, and then up to the other nipple again. It was too much to take. I had to have fun with him before fucking him. I ran my finger around his waist, right above the elastic underwear band. Ed didn't say anything, but he was breathing more heavily and the bulge in his briefs was even bigger. I ran my fingers lightly across his neck, and then along his clavicle bone to his armpits, where I tickled him gently. Ed jerked at that and said softly, "Please, please, stop." I moved my finger down his chest, across his nipple again and then through the ridge between his pecs. I ran it down his stomach and across his navel and then stopped immediately above the elastic waistband of his briefs. Ed didn't say anything, but just nodded. I put my finger under the elastic waistband of the underwear, and ran it around his body again, feeling the slight layer of sweat that had formed under there. I could feel some of his pubic hairs as I ran my finger back around the front of his helpless body. Then I pulled my finger out of there, and started running my hands from his triceps down to his biceps and then across his armpits again for another tickle. Ed shook again and pleaded for me to stop. I hooked my finger under his elastic waistband and pulled forward, stretching it out and giving me my first view of his cock. Sure enough, the key was taped to it, with black electrician's tape. The excitement of having his dick exposed made Ed go fully erect now, and his long 8 in. penis stuck straight out from his pelvis. I moved my hand around his waist again, letting the elastic cover his dick again but now taking a view of his butt. It was excellent; tight and small, soft white humps. I let the elastic band snap back to his body with a satisfying sound. Then I pulled back and looked at Ed again. I didn't see anything wrong with going ahead. Without a word I grabbed his underwear at his waist with both hands and pulled it down to his knees. His dick flopped slightly, but stood there at attention. I made him wait like that for a while, helpless and totally exposed. I then removed my belt and using it as a strap began to whack his ass until he was howling with pain. I stopped after administering about twelve strokes to what was once a soft white ass, but now was turning crimson red. I waited a while and then stuck out my tongue and licked his nipples. Then I went down on him and started sucking his cock. I wasn't an expert at this, but there's not much to it. Ed started moaning and moving his pelvis back and forth, toward and away my mouth. I reached around and grabbed his butt as I worked, then moved my hands up to feel more of his body. Finally Ed let out a gasp and I took his dick out of my mouth and watched him cum over the forest floor. Ed was breathing heavily now, and it was great to watch his stomach heave in and out. But I wasn't done yet. I spat on my finger, and then started to rub it over Ed's asshole, lubricating it. "Oh Jesus," Ed said softly. He knew what was coming. I quickly removed my pants and shorts. I held Ed by his hips and pointed my erect cock at its target. Ed was thrashing about wildly trying to prevent me from entering. It just excited me further. I quickly jammed my cock into Ed. I made love to him for a good ten minutes, sometimes withdrawing when there was a danger of my coming too soon. I then finally shot my load into his tight virgin ass. I would have wanted to go longer, but I started hearing thunder and I knew it was about to rain in less than a minute. When I was done, I took a final look at Ed and burned the image into my mind. Then I pulled his underwear up and gave him a quick, playful pat on the rump. As I walked away., "Hey, wait a minute!," Ed shouted out. "Please let me go! You've got the key!" I turned around, walked over to Ed and handed him the key. I then just jogged away. The next day, I was contacted by the company who had helped set up my fantasy. They asked if everything was satisfactory. I told them that it indeed was. I then mailed them final payment with a little extra bonus added in. A few days later I received a surprise package in the mail. It was a video tape showing my entire fantasy. I can now relieve this fantasy over and over again. It was money well spent.


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