Chad glanced on his window, and licked his lips. The neighbor's house had a light in the upstairs back bedroom. Bruno lived there. He must be up. Maybe he could use some help with his morning wood? Chad smacked his lips. He didn't know why he was thinking this, he wondered if maybe he was dreaming or Bruno was dreaming? It seemed more like Bruno's sort of dream...
It had been at least four years, since Chad had climbed the old oak, and snuck through Bruno's window to play video games. Initially, Chad thought he weighed too much, the branch would give under his weight - wait! He looked in the mirror and weighed himself. He hadn't weighed less than 130 lbs in 5 years. He could do it.
Chad slid down his drainpipe, hopped the fence, and climbed the tree.
Bruno was watching his Chad highlight reel, when Chad tapped on his locked window.
Damn, dreams do come true. Fuck, he must be dreaming. Well, it was a fucking hot dream, though Chad looked a bit too twinky in this dream. Bruno opened the window.
"Chad?"
"Yeah, Bruno, uh, it's me. Uh, I guess I'm on a new liquid diet, and since you're always joking about me taking your cock. I -uh- ULP!"
Bruno had decided it was a dream, so he did what he usually did in dreams, he stuck his cock into the guy's open mouth. And like in his dreams, this version of Chad started sucking. He lay back and enjoyed the ride. He usually woke up when he came in these dreams, but in this dream the Chad kept sucking and sucking. Bruno's balls churned and were finally drained, but Chad kept sucking. His dream was becoming a nightmare. At some point Bruno realized it wasn't a dream, and the Hoover sucking his now half limp cock really was Chad.
"Chad? Chad, stop! This isn't a dream! Is it?"
"I kinda hoped it was, but no I don't think so," said Chad with a sigh, "If it was a dream you'd still be shooting loads. Damn, I'm hungry this morning."
Bruno sat up exhausted from the sex and slick with sweat. "Uh, yeah about that-"