"I want your body, mind, soul, et cetera
And one day you'll see, you should give it to me
And I don't want anyone instead of ya
Oh babe I'm going crazy, come on and give it to me."- Music Again, ADAM LAMBERT
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The dream was like an electric blanket, turned up on high and wrapped tightly around her body. She longed to be free of the intense heat but at the same time reveled in it, feeling the sweat bead on her skin, each and every nerve in her body rise to the surface and just quiver there, anticipating.
Her breath staggered in her throat and puffed through her parted lips in disjointed exhalations. This was just a dream, and she knew it each time she found herself here...but it still affected her as if she were living it for real.
As if watching a movie she knew by heart, her eyes followed Blaine as he crawled slowly onto the bed, his strong, naked body moving with the grace of a stealthy predator, his muscles flowing almost fluidly beneath his perfectly tanned skin with each movement. His deep midnight eyes were reminiscent of a storm on an open sea as he locked on to his prey.
Ryan watched him with both wariness and excitement. His lean, nude body stretched out on the satin comforter, his erection at full mast and glistening at the tip. Oh, he was a beautiful sight to behold, his gray eyes nearly silver in the candlelight, like a beta wolf submitting to its alpha.
Total domination resonated off Blaine in heat waves as he crawled closer. His hard, developed butt muscles were so perfectly rounded, flexing with each forward movement...she had to forcibly restrain herself from crawling up behind him and sinking her teeth into his luscious flesh. But more than anything, she liked to watch; watch these two beautiful creatures play out this sensual, sexual erotic scene. As many times as she sat back and watched...it never became tiring. Each and every caress, each lingering kiss and probing touch...it was all as new and fresh as the first time she'd witnessed it.
Her dark eyes were weighted down with a strong mixture of love and lust as she followed Blaine's movements. His thick thigh muscles shifted and realigned with each movement of his legs. Her chest growing tight, she allowed her gaze to linger between his thighs, resting on his full, tight balls and his massive hard cock that swayed heavily, stiffly, nearly touching the satin comforter. Oh god, he was so...endowed. She closed her eyes briefly and imagined his huge member squeezing inside her tight little ass. He'd been inside her female core, had left no place inside her untouched. It never ceased to take her breath away, and it indeed felt so good and satisfying...but she longed for more. Though she had never asked.
Her pulse quickened as Blaine's hand slid up Ryan's taut thigh then curled around the base of his cock. They didn't speak but simply stared at one another with fire raging in their eyes. Somehow that was hotter than words, and a funny, tickling sensation spiraled through her stomach and coiled between her thighs. Blaine lowered his head and began to take Ryan's sizable cock in his mouth. She watched with fascination as the thick shaft slowly disappeared between his lips. His throat swelled out just a bit as the plump head of Ryan's dick squeezed down deep into the canal. Her breath was puffing out more erratically as Blaine seemed to literally swallow the man's cock.
Sharp, tortured groans clawed up Ryan's throat as Blaine took every inch of him. His chest swelled and dropped repeatedly as sweet anguish tightened his face. His lips parted and his breath exploded out of him as Blaine began to slowly stroke him and suck him with enough force to make him whimper and nearly plead for mercy. But he didn't ask Blaine to stop.

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Dreamin' Out Loud
RomanceMadison has a secret fantasy she keeps all to herself. A fantasy involving her husband, Blaine, and his gay best friend, Ryan. Nearly every night, Madison dreams of watching Blaine and Ryan get hot and heavy with one another. Little does she know...