Your colleague Matt (Athletic Body)

You never saw Matt's dick, but it's easy to imagine what his dick looks like.

Matt is a tall, white lad you met in high school, and the last time you saw him was at school. He's not your real friend, but he was in your class and you sometimes talked, but, as I said, it wasn't really a friendship. Once you saw him in the locker room wearing only his underwear, and a huge print against the fabric caught your eye. It was his dick. Matt got an erection after seeing the girls playing basketball. Since then you have had sexual dreams about all kinds of perversions about him. That was the closest experience you had to seeing another guy's dick. You even remember the smell of Matt's sweaty balls, and it makes you excited every time, just to remember.

You go back under the shower and close your eyes. One hand on your dick and the other on the hairbrush, imagining that getting into your ass is a juicy cock from a boy you met at school. He was thick and wiry and with a few pubes at the base and was a little over eight inches, and he was going inside you. Some feminine groans escape your lips as you restrain yourself from just enjoying your thoughts.

Matt bends over you and bites your right ear. He whispers perverted compliments to you, which makes you shiver all over. His dick reaches the bottom, and finally he starts to fuck you. You give yourself to him.

The dipping was not so good with the hairbrush. Your dildos really were missing when it came to sexual fantasies. You missed the shape of the rubber cock. The hairbrush was good, but not good enough.

After a few minutes of imagining that Matt was fucking you, you shoot jets of hot cum on the wall, and Matt's imaginary cock fills your insides with manly milk.

Damn… it will take work to clean this up.

Embarrassed, you clean the wall and the hairbrush as best you can, and then get out of the shower.