01 WET DREAMS [M]

It was his birthday on the day Shen Jun noticed the man.

He had returned home after dinner and drinks with his friends. He was feeling dizzy, so he staggered out to the balcony to catch his breath. He lived in a high-rise, and it was late at night, so almost all the lights in the building across the street had gone out, leaving one brightly lit window that caught his eye.

It was one floor lower than Shen Jun's, so he was able to see it. It was a bathroom; the curtains were not closed and the person inside was taking a shower.

Shen Jun had no intention of spying on this sort of thing, so he turned his head and was about to go back inside when he suddenly noticed that the figure was not that of a slender woman he had imagined.

To be precise, it was a broad-shouldered, narrow-waisted man, tall, with a well-defined, raised arm as he adjusted the temperature of the water through the steam. Soon, under the steaming water, a fine body that countless bottoms coveted was revealed.

Because the man's back was facing him, Shen Jun couldn't see his face at all, but that didn't matter to him. He was a pure bottom, and such a body had a natural appeal to him.

Because of his personality, Shen Jun was reluctant to have one-night stands, so he's hardly had any love background with only a few friends, but this did not affect his aesthetics or his vision. And the man's body wouldn't look out of place even in one of the many European or American GVs.

Shen Jun almost immediately dropped back to his original place. Probably due to the feeling of being drunk, he looked at that man's naked body and did something he would have never done had he been sober.

He knelt by the balcony and masturbated.

It wasn't until the man turned off the water and turned around that Shen Jun stopped taking the pleasure any longer and ejaculated.

He gasped low and watched the man's face.

The man also seemed to look out the window. He raised his eyebrows slightly, and not knowing if he had seen him, his eyes darkened slightly. His silhouette looked cold in the light. The man then reached up and pulled the curtains.

Shen Jun was in a daze for a while before coming back to his senses. He covered his rapidly beating heart and looked back at the window that had been covered, a little entranced.

The man was handsome. No, he should say he had never seen anyone more handsome than that man, and if he were still young, he would have thought that man was a nobleman who had fled from a distant land.

That night, Shen Jun had a dream.

He dreamed that he was once again on the balcony spying on the man as he masturbated, but failed to relieve himself. He squeezed his wet ass and kept fingering himself, but he kept feeling like something was missing and grunted uncomfortably, trying to see the man's shadow, but he couldn't find it.

He was about to stand when the door to the balcony burst open and before he could turn his head, his body was violently imprisoned and an unfamiliar male breath fell on his neck.

The man behind him said in a hoarse voice, "Stop squirming, you're about to wet my pants from your ass."

Shen Jun was so scared that tears were gathering in his eyes, but his body softened under the man's touch, his hole squirming as he felt a hard object pushing inward.

It was still dark, but Shen Jun felt a great sense of panic that he would be seen by the neighbors. He started to cry and say he didn't want to, but the man completely took off his pants at that moment, and his big hands forcefully kneaded his ass cheeks, then moved to caress the pink penis...

Shen Jun felt so aroused that he couldn't take it anymore and tried to use his hand to finger his ass. But his hand was stopped by the man and placed on top of a hot cock.

He was already starting to feel dizzy and sobbed, "Mmm.... it itches..."

"Where?" the man also looked like he couldn't take it anymore.

"B-behind..."

Shen Jun was tortured until he was about to collapse, "Wuuwuu... the hole in the back... ahh... please... I want-"

Before he could finish speaking, the huge cock he was gripping was suddenly shoved in. He quickly withdrew his hand, but it was soon grabbed again and placed over the swaying meat sack as the cock kept going in and out, forcing him to stroke it.

"I wish I could get them all in..."

"No... ahhh..."

"We're not? Your ass is wet, no wonder you're such a slut..."

On that small balcony, his body was jerked as the man lifted him and pinned him against the wall, ramming him violently, his cock not softening at all.

The sloshing sound got louder and louder, and Shen Jun screamed as he was penetrated and ejaculated. The man let out a hoarse laugh and slowly slid his big meat out, the hole so used that it barely closed…

Shen Jun opened his eyes, his body lying on the bed, his hands still fiddling with his ass, with a sticky feeling inside his pants that could not be ignored.

It turned out to be a dream.

The other protagonist of the dream was the man he had spied on the night before. But to be honest, the pleasure this dream gave him was a hundred times greater than any previous masturbation.

Suddenly, he felt a sense of emptiness he had never felt before. If only it hadn't been just a dream.