I had a great dream last night. Actually it was more like a sleeping memory, re-living an experience I had back when I was perhaps 15 or 16. (LEGAL in Denmark, so there's that. And all pictures in this post are of me aged 21 or so, so also legal. 😉 )

Through one of those contact phone-lines I had gotten in touch with a guy who was perhaps late 30s or early 40s, so some 20-30 years older than me. Now, I wasn't quite inexperienced at that point, having both used that phone line as well as the local cruising park to meet men, but still... Just a young boy still experimenting and learning - and letting more grown-up men have fun teaching me!

Anyway, one evening I rode my bicycle to his apartment and we had sex. Good, but perfectly normal sex. I sucked him, he rimmed me, he fucked me. Very satisfying, but I was a teenage boy - so I was obviously up for it when he asked me to stay the night so he could fuck me a few more times!

We slept for a while - or at least I did, but then I woke up because he had started fingering me and before I was fully awake there were three fingers in my arse! Well, you stick three fingers up a teenage boy's bum and he's gonna be begging for cock, right? Or was that just me?

But he refused, saying I had to deserve his cock. I had to finger myself for him to show him how much I wanted - or needed - to get fucked! So I did that for a while, lying on his bed while he had moved to a chair and enjoyed the show. It wasn't quite enough for him, though, because after a while he reached over to a drawer and got out a dildo.

He lubed it up, but instead of handing it to me he attached it to the headboard of the bed (it was one of those suction cup dildos) and told me to back myself on to it and fuck myself for him. And it wasn't small...

It was that Jeff Stryker dildo that seemed to be all the rage back in the mid-90s, so you know... Just 9" of dildo vs. my teenage hole.

And of course I ended up backed completely up to the headboard with the entire thing inside me. Because I was needy, because I had an onlooker cheering me on, and possibly also because he kept sticking a bottle of poppers under my nose every time I was struggling to take another inch...

He hadn't actually thought I could take it all, he admitted, but he said I looked so proud when I finally had it inside me to the base. And so I began rocking back and forth, fucking myself slowly on that large dong at first, then quicker and harder while I wanked my cock and moaned in pleasure and strain - not pain. And... Oops... I came. That hadn't been the plan. This was meant as foreplay, after all.

But accidents like that can happen, and he didn't mind. He just told me to get off the dildo and lie down on my front on the bed.

He slid into me with no additional lube and no resistance. He fucked me furiously and quickly - so clearly my display had turned him on - and within minutes he came in me, rolled off me and I fell asleep like that, my wet and fucked-out hole still on display.

It had become morning when I woke up to the feeling of his cock sliding inside me. Birds were chirping outside as his balls slapped against my arse, and I kind of just pretended to still be asleep, but that didn't stop him. And I obviously didn't want him to stop! Because, well... Teenagers are insatiable, right?

When he was done and I had been bred for the third time that visit we both went back to sleep, and the next time I woke up he was in the kitchen making coffee and breakfast, wearing only a shirt and a semi-hardon. And... Teenagers, eh? I went out there and got down to give him a blowjob, but he pulled me up and bent me over the kitchen counter - because some tops aren't THAT much into blowjobs if they have the option of a willing arse, it seems. And willing it was, and fucked I got!

And as he was fucking me I wanked out a load that landed on his kitchen floor. It looked immaculately clean, so when he had cum in me and told me to lick up my own load... Well, I did, with two of his fingers in my arse.

We had breakfast, and then I got on my bicycle and went home. Because sitting on a bike seat after having been fucked four times (plus my little stint with the 9" dildo) during the night is... Well, it's an interesting experience!
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And what a lovely dream! And a lovely memory of a night that really happened. I wish I could be 16 again; I would have SO MANY MORE nights like that!!! (Because let's face it... My arse isn't bad these days, but when I was 16? A peach ripe for picking... And picked/fucked it was. By many different men.)