Dreams Do Sometimes Come True



Shawn strapped on his gear and prepared himself for another patrol in one of
the most dangerous cities in the United States. Standing a whopping 65” and
weighing a chiseled 275 pounds, citizens and hoodlums alike all new Shawn very
well. On the mean streets, his nickname was “Big Jack.” Even his fellow officers
looked up to him as well. When they got a rough call, they felt at ease when
they saw Shawn arrive as their back-up. By no means was he considered one of
those types who hid behind his badge either. Shawn could handle the most heated
domestic calls and by the time he left, he had the couple back in loving arms.
Shawn was a friendly cop who would stop and render assistance to anyone, but the
criminals all knew too well that if they challenged him in a violent way, he
could answer their call with a violent onslaught! He had proven that talent on
many occasion!
Not only did he have the physique of a chiseled Adonis, Shawn had a downright
handsome face to match. His hair was brown and cut in the fashion of a crew cut
and his thick mustache always was perfectly trimmed. On the inner police
circuit, Shawn was well known as the ladies man. To say the least, he was simply
a whore dog. His police shirt fit tight with the sleeves glued to the upper
break of his bulging biceps. Not only can he be considered a handsome man, but
in his police uniform, he was truly intimidating.
At this time, Shawn is 29 years of age and lives in his parents home just on the
outskirts of the city he was sworn to protect. The home was left to him once
both of his parents had become deceased and he now resided in the home, all
alone. To match his physical perfection, Shawn also had an impressive weapon he
was born with. When erect, his cut cock sprang forth a solid 8 3/4 inches and
was almost as thick as a 20 ounce soda can. Naturally, getting women was no
problem for Shawn, none at all. However, Shawn did have one dark passion nobody
ever had a clue about, and that was he knew he was bisexual.
During his 29 years, Shawn only had two occasions where he was involved in
gay sex, so to speak. He had let two different men give him a blow job, however,
he didn’t return the favor. At that time, he felt had he sucked on their cocks,
then he would have been gay, or at least, that’s what he had thought. So, he
just let them suck his cock, blowing his huge load down their throats, and that
was it.
Shawn’s ultimate true fantasy was that of his neighbor, Billy. Ever since
Shawn could remember, he had always looked at Billy differently than he had of
others. As Billy grew older, somewhere in his mid-teens, Shawn became even more
infatuated. He found himself pounding his cock while dreaming of Billy most
nearly all the time. No matter when it was, every time he laid eyes on Billy,
his cock would instantly get rock hard. Now that Billy had just turned 18, and
was still the spitting image of perfect beauty, Shawn’s desire became ultimately
higher.
Through Shawn’s eyes, Billy was an angel. He stood close to 5’8” tall and
weighed a slender 150 pounds. Billy’s hair was jet black, thick at best, and
brushed straight back. His eyes were a glistening emerald green and Billy’s eyes
lashes were full and perfectly upturned. Billy’s eyebrows were also jet black
and carried a medium thickness. To further add to Shawn’s mental note taking,
Billy’s small nose only was highlighted by his slender, unblemished, face which
possessed the cutest little dimples impaling each smooth cheek.
It was during the summer time, and while it was his day off, Shawn sat in his
recliner, binoculars in hand, cock in fist, and was watching Billy mow the lawn.
Billy had his shirt off and Shawn feasted upon his hairless chest, and taunt,
muscular stomach. As he peered out the window, he lowered the binoculars to take
a look at Billy’s straining legs as he pushed the mower. Shawn could only see a
few dark curls as they glistened against the sweat on each of Billy’s shins. It
appeared that Billy’s thighs were hairless and they offered a wonderful tan as
well.
At times, Shawn could just make out the small tuft of a small black patch of
underarm hair as he continued pounding his pre-cum spewing cock. As he studied
the mouth watering features of Billy’s chest and stomach, Shawn kept on taking
mental pictures as his eyes marveled at Billy’s tiny, pale pinkish, nipples.
Also, to add to Shawn’s voyeur delight, he witnessed Billy’s small inny belly
button. Shawn also discovered Billy didn’t have a “goody trail” either. It was
all smooth and totally hairless, unlike his own chest hair which was of medium
thickness.
Keeping the binoculars glued to his eyes, Shawn blew his load while he watched
Billy bend over and the tight shorts he was wearing displayed the most mind
boggling ass any man could ever hope to have. Billy’s butt, in the eyes of
Shawn, was solid, yet offered a perfect tear drop bubbly shape. Seeing Billy’s
butt made Shawn’s cock erupt, spitting his thick wad of man juice all over his
chest and stomach. Shawn pounded his cock into sheer submission while keeping
both eyes locked onto Billy.
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Billy’s hero had always been Shawn. Billy and his father would go to the
playground and watch Shawn play football and baseball. Back then, most everybody
thought Shawn would go on to play professional football or baseball. He was that
good! Through Billy’s eyes, Shawn was the pure vision of how a man should look.
As he got older, he too adopted Shawn’s street name, referring to Shawn as “Big
Jack.”
Billy always looked forward to hanging around Shawn. Just being next to
Shawn, Billy felt safe, and Shawn never spoke down to him due to the age
difference either. When Billy was in the eighth grade, he was about to get
jumped on by three guys who were in the eleventh grade. Just as he was about to
get his butt royally kicked, somebody from the crowd that had gathered shouted,
“You fuck with him, Big Jack is gonna fuck with you!” That was all it took for
the three guys to tuck their tails and run off. After that day, Billy knew just
by being Shawn’s neighbor and friend, he didn’t have to be worried by bullies.

By no means was Billy a virgin. Ever since he was boy, some girl offered to
suck his cock. Up to this point in his life, he had gone all the way with a girl
at least 15 times or so. Just like Shawn, Billy too, had a dark secret nobody
was aware of. Billy was head over heels infatuated with his life long hero,
Shawn. He had never done anything with another guy, but he had spent many a
night blistering his cock while he dreamed of the man they all called “Big
Jack.”
This day, while covered in sweat, pushing the mower, Billy thought he saw
Shawn peering out his window. Each time he pushed the mower in Shawn’s
direction, Billy strained his eyes to see if what he thought he saw, he actually
did see. A few more passes by, Billy could just barely see the outline of
Shawn’s face and the binoculars that were glued to it. Billy by no means took
this in a negative, insulting kind of way, instead, he decided to lay a
foundation of what he hoped would be a dream come true.
After the last row of grass had been cut, Billy put the mower away and went
inside his house. He lived with his parents who were both at work. He ran into
the bathroom, stripping out of his soaking wet shorts, then took a well needed
shower. His cock was rock hard as it pointed upwards at a 45 degree angle. Billy
stroked his soap covered cock with his left hand while his right fingers were
busy cleaning out his butt crack. Billy’s cock throbbed with anticipation as his
hand slid over the shaft and helmet shaped cock head. The last time he had
measured his cock, Billy figured it to be close to the 6 inch range and was
about as thick as an average sized banana.
Once he finished showering, Billy dried himself off. Knowing his parents
wouldn’t be home in at least four more hours, Billy scurried through his
underwear drawer. He finally found the one pair of underwear he had been looking
for. It was the skimpiest bikini underwear he owned and it was of a fish net
fashion and white in color. It was also a thong bikini and as Billy slid it up
his legs, a soft chill danced about his back as the thin line slid in between
his butt crack, nestling tenderly against his bung hole.
Billy took a second to take a look at himself in the mirror. Just as he wanted,
anyone who dare to look at his cock could clearly see it through the fish net
material. Billy’s right hand trembled as he opened his front door. He wasn’t
afraid of anyone seeing him other than Shawn due to the fact that their homes
couldn’t be seen by any passerby’s. Once the door opened, Billy’s legs began to
tremble as he stepped out onto his front porch, in broad day light. With just
his eye popping and cock revealing underwear on, and nothing else, Billy began
watering the plants. As he did so, he kept on secretly trying to see if Shawn
was back at the window.
In about five heart pounding minutes, Billy saw Shawn’s face and the
binoculars pressing up against the window. By now, Billy was doing everything
within his horny power to not get an erection. He decided he would give Shawn a
show, a show that if everything went as planned, he would get to see Big Jack’s
little Jack! Billy intentionally bent way over, pausing for a few seconds in
order to let Shawn stare at his butt. Not trying to be a narcissist, but Billy
knew he has a very appealing and definitely shapely derrière. Billy paraded
around the front yard, taking his sweet time putting on a sexy show while
watering all the various plants and flowers.
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