Sex Dreams
Sex Dreams
Sex Dreams
By Yoru of SoFurry
John dreamed, as he had so many times before, of men. He didn't always dream of men when he had this kind of dream; it was women just as often. But this time was different because never before had he dreamed about a specific man or woman. The person had always been a stranger.
This time Luke was in the dream. Luke was there and he was RIGHT there, pressed against John's body on a dance floor, grinding into his groin with his leg. His toned muscles flowed under his clothing like water around a whirlpool, in constant motion.
They were surrounded by people, but John didn't care, he wanted Luke. He grabbed his nice shirt and he tore the buttoned front open, revealing his chest and abs. The two of them pressed their bare fur together as they kissed lustfully, hands wandering everywhere.
Luke broke away and pulled John by the arm to a huge bed floating at an angle a dozen feet away. They climbed naked onto the bed and rubbed their bodies together,
John's hand went to Luke's soft ass cheeks, then closer to his hole. Luke moaned and then climbed up onto John, positioning himself over John's sheath.
John looked down and saw only the metal cage, stopping him from penetrating the otter. Luke smirked and said, "How about something new, sexy?"
Luke now had his cock positioned at John's hole, the slick tip teasing his hole and they floated through darkness. All that existed were two souls, about to become one. John took a deep, shuddering breath and used his legs to impale himself on Luke's penis.
Flashes of pleasure arched through John's mind as the dick penetrated him. He moaned as Luke squeezed his sheath and stroked it teasingly, with no sensation reaching his dripping canine cock through the metal net.
They worked in unison, Luke thrusting and John bucking. Luke moaned and John could feel the sound in his body as the tall otter got close to cumming.
John felt the pleasure flowing from Luke's cock and into him. Luke continued to tease his sheath and the teasing was so intense it seemed unbearable.
When Luke's orgasm began, light began to erupt from holes in the darkness. John could feel the sticky cum coating his insides and the pleasure was so intense that he moaned loudly, spraying clear precum that floated in the air in front of him before being sucked away into the growing light.
The light grew into roughly square shapes around him, and Luke pulled his cock out while he continued to massage John's tightly bound cock. Luke knelt down on the floor in front of the couch and ran his fingers over John's wet sheath, watching his slowly opening eyes.
John moaned and squirmed under the teasing force. He tried to reach for his cock, but his hands were restrained behind his back with handcuffs.
He looked desperately into Luke's watching eyes as he rubbed and squeezed his balls.
Suddenly John remembered where he had fallen asleep and looked around, but the other couch was empty, and a heavy curtain blocked the view to the back of the trailer.
"Good afternoon, puppy. How are you feeling today?" Luke asked playfully.
John could only groan in response and move his hips into the light touch of Luke's paw.
Looking down at his own groin, John saw his pants unzipped and his metal clad penis peeking from its exposed sheath.
Luke took his hand away at last, and then reached behind John and unlocked the cuffs. The dog's hands immediately went to his sheath, squeezing and jacking to try to get some stimulation. When nothing reached his penis inside the device, he surrendered to reality and laid back on the couch, panting.
"So what were you dreaming about?" asked Luke.
"You," John whispered, "inside me."
"Sounds like fun. But I'm a little too hungry for sex right now, so we'll have to go out to lunch." Luke stood and pulled the curtain open that blocked the view of the back of the trailer. John covered his crotch quickly with his hands, and zipped his pants up.
The bear was still at the desk, watching the CCTV screens intensely. His chair was pressed closer to the desk, and John suspected he might be hiding an erection.
Luke opened the door and went outside and leaped into his car. The guards flooded back in, making jokes about how they didn't want to clean up the couch.
John stood up and walked from the trailer, blushing hard under his fur. As he slipped past the entering guards, he received one pat on the shoulder in congratulations, and one on the bum.
Luke was smiling at him from the driver seat of the car. John could probably have been angry about the last eighteen hours if he tried, but it was really helping him open up to his sexuality. And Luke smiled his ridiculously charming smile.
John opened the door and sat down, and Luke sped away once his belt was on.
"So, when is this thing going to come off of my dick?"
"When I decide." Luke's response caused John's penis to throb inside the cage.
"So, the best I can experience until then is that kind of teasing..."
"You'd be surprised how much pleasure one can experience, if you just open your mind and let your dreams come true." Luke was clearly referring to anal sex.
John hesitated and said, "I... don't think I'm ready for that yet."
Luke looked ashamed, "I didn't mean to push you. Was the wake up call too much?"
"No, it was... Hot!" John answered breathlessly.
"I had a guy wake me up like that once. Well, more than once, but there's this one time...
I moaned as pleasure flowed though my groin and up my spine. I squirmed and thrust my hips to meet the feeling. Warm wetness surrounded my cock and slid down to the base. A smooth tongue slid under my cock and pulled a load of precum into Kail's working mouth.
"It's feels so good," I moaned.
Kail pulled his mouth off my cock and said, "So you finally woke up, huh?"
"Don't stop, you're getting me close." I reached down to grab my cock, but my hand was tangled up in the sheets.
"I know you are. Your cock is so hard, and I can taste your precum. But I don't want you cumming just yet."
"Please keep going." I tried to free my hand of the entrapping fabric. I reached across with my other hand, but it was stuck on the far side of the bed. I thrashed my head, tossing the blankets away. A large heap under the blankets marked Kail's location. I looked at my hands and discovered that they were fastened with yellow rope to the bed frame under the mattress.
Throwing off the blankets, Kail said, "I had to make sure you couldn't reach your cock and ruin my fun. It's too often that you make yourself cum before I get a chance to tease you properly, and I want this to last," he leaned low over my cock, making a prowling pose. He snapped at my cock, clicking his teeth just short of my sensitive skin, making me jump.
He was human and he loved to act like a wild animal. He had succeeded in acting like one pretty much any time his clothes were off.
My cock throbbed. Kail knew I had fantasized about waking up in ropes. He knew almost all of my fantasies. I kept no secrets from him.
He slowly moved a hand up my thigh and massaged my leg muscles. I flexed my muscles and suddenly realised that my legs were also secured to the metal bed frame. My dick pulsed and a pearl of liquid appeared at the tip.
Kail purred and licked up the drop of precum. I admired that about him. I had no idea that humans could purr. It was something at the back of his throat. He had tried to teach me, but I could only do it when I was really relaxed; usually I did it unintentionally while falling asleep when he massaged me. When he did it, it was so sexy. The sound always made me tingle.
My cock glistened in the morning light, rock hard, standing almost straight up. I looked over our bodies as he crouched, as if hiding behind the tall member. His eyes watched mine roam over his back and bottom as they arched upwards. His body made me jealous. He had so little fat that I could see every muscle and sinew. I only had a soft, slender look to me that I didn't mind, but he had a body carved from pale maple wood. Every movement he made mesmerized me as I watched the muscles in his back flex and stretch.
I couldn't take looking at him without touching my cock. "Please touch me," I whimpered.
He growled at me. Another trick he had learned, shaping the purr into a menacing, sometimes terrifying rumble. My cock twitched and I tried to sink into the pillow. More precum pulsed from the tip of my penis, and flowed over the head. I drew a deep, shaky breath.
"I will choose when I touch your cock and when you get to just lay there and suffer your desires. You have no say in this."
Every controlling word he spoke sent a shiver down my spine and up my cock, forcing more precum from my cock. There was already a lot of pressure at the base of my cock. I wondered how long he had pleasured my cock before I had opened my eyes. It felt like I had been teased for at least half an hour.
"I'm going to use your cock and I am going to spray my load all over your chest. And you are not going to orgasm, understand?"
I nodded slightly.
"Good. You will not thrust. If you get close, you will hold back. You may not request anything of me. You will not ask me to slow down, you will not ask me to speed up, and you will not ask me to let you cum. You may speak, but when in doubt, shut the fuck up."
I stared at his face as he commanded me. I saw the dominance in his eyes and heard it in the tone of his voice. Part of me wanted to try to test the limits of his tolerance; to shake my head, or order him to make me cum. But I just nodded and submitted to his will. Resistance wouldn't have gotten me anywhere anyway.
He grabbed a bottle of lube from the nightstand and began to pour the thick liquid over the head of my cock, letting it flow down my shaft. He gently caught the drop of lube before it hit the base and spread it all over the surface of my shaft. I groaned as he teased my throbbing member with just one finger. Another surge of precum joined the mass of lubricant on my cock, and he rubbed his finger over the tip of my cock, making me squeak from the overstimulation.
He moved his finger to his ass and began to work it in. He poured more of the lube in his hands and then dropped the bottle on my chest. He put one hand on his cock and the other rubbed his hole. He moaned and arched backwards. I watched helplessly as he pleasured himself right in front of me. Sweat beaded on his forehead as he worked his cock and hole. My cock throbbed for attention.
This wasn't the normal teasing throb, either. I found my arms struggling almost of their own accord to get free of the bonds. My hips squirmed and I felt a tingling sensation up my spine, and the base of my jaw. Every twitch of my cock seemed to pulse through my entire body. My breath shook and I could feel my heartbeat racing.
"What did you give me?"
"Something to heighten the experience."
"And you took some?"
"Of course, though not nearly as much as you."
My jaw shook. My limbs vibrated. My cock begged for attention.
"One more thing," He added, "if you come, you will regret it; for weeks. I will do terrible things to you, only if you come."
I moaned as the feeling built up in my body.
He moved over my cock and positioned it at his entrance. Leisurely, almost painfully slow, he slid down my length until his cheeks hit my hips. I felt my precum spray into his ass. I shook as I forced my hips to stay on the bed; he had ordered me not to thrust, but whatever he had given made my body want to move on its own.
He began to work up and down my cock, jacking himself at a medium pace as the drugs clogged his brain. I was sure he wanted to make it last, though this medium pace was the slowest he could limit himself to with the drugs overloading his pleasure centres like they were doing to mine.
My breath shook in and out of my lungs. I struggled to keep my sexual muscles relaxed. If I tensed up, I wouldn't be able to hold back an orgasm when he sped up.
My neck muscles pulled my head left and right at the command of impulses sent by my overloaded brain. My hips gyrated as I forced them down into the bed. His hips grinding into mine were intensely pleasurable.
He continued to ride my cock, speeding up significantly. I don't know how he expected me to hold back with him riding me like a cowboy. His hand had worked up to a blurring pace and I struggled to stay relaxed as his soft, hot interior pleasured my cock.
"Remember, don't cum. Do not fucking cum."
I could feel the climax rising. The throb that started at the base of my penis started to work up though my shaft. If I didn't get my rocks off, this throb would recede back into my balls and ache for days. But that was if I held it back. Something about the way he said 'fuck' made my whole body tremble.
"You're going to make me cum," I warned.
"Don't"
"I c- ... I can't. I have to. I can't stop it."
"Hold it the fuck back."
A sudden surge in my cock and in my brain made me moan and arch my back. My cock drove hard into his hole. All the muscles I had worked so hard to relax suddenly tightened. I grunted and struggled to hold back the orgasm. My breath came in short, ragged gasps as I fought my body.
"You're gonna... make me cum."
"Then I'm going to make you Fucking regret it."
"Agh!" I shouted as my cock began to release its pent up load into his ass.
"That's right, cum. You can't hold it back." His words made me cry out as I sprayed into his tight ass. "When I'm finished with you, you'll regret your lack of control." I was so overwhelmed by the pleasure of my orgasm that I hardly noticed his hot seed hitting my chest fur, his words turning into short puffs as he came.
His ass tightened and twitched around my cock. My orgasm continued, more intense that anything I had felt before, as he rode my cock through his climax. We couldn't speak as the feelings washed over us. We just huffed and sprayed and convulsed.
I don't know how long it lasted, only that it seemed like it went on forever. Eventually the contractions ended and I opened my eyes and looked up at Kail. His eyes were still closed and sweat ran in rivulets down his body. The sun shone across his body and he seemed to glow. He practically radiated sexual energy. I struggled to focus as the drugs vibrated my eyes.
He looked down at me and opened his eyes.
"Now you're gonna get it."
John's cock was leaking like a faucet as he asked, "What did he do?"
"The next day he took me to a piercer, and had my Prince Albert done."
"Holy shit!"
"Yeah."
"He drugged you... how is that fair?"
Luke shrugged as they pulled up to restaurant, "I'm glad he did it. I love the piercing. It was also a really good, intense experience."
Luke put the car in park, pulled the brake, and flipped a switch that made the hard top appear from the back of the car and close over them.
"He also turned me on to chastity. He bought a metal cage that attached to the piercing so that I couldn't get it off. He put it on me a couple of weeks after it finished healing, like 2 months later. Although he didn't get me off first."
"He pierced your dick, didn't let you cum for two months and then locked you up?" John gaped.
"Makes what I did to you sound vanilla, doesn't it?"
John nodded, stunned. Then he said, "It sounds like you really liked him and trusted him. What happened?"
Luke opened the door and climbed out, "I'll tell you over lunch."