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Brent's Dream

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: tammi2 Posted on: 17 Jun 2022 2 comments
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Now that some years have passed, I feel that the time has come for me to tell the story of my friend Brent. I remember him so well in our senior year of high school and into his college days. Brent was the type of young man everybody wanted to be around and all the girls certainly were very hopeful that they might catch his eye. Brent Davis was your typical all American dream, standing at six feet three inches, he had an amazingly well developed, athletic body, with light brown hair and captivating green eyes, very clean cut with a perfect smile. Brent was the type of guy who seemed to have it all, all except for his one deep down secret desire. By his mid teen years, Brent began to realize that his sexual urges and fantasies were maybe not what most young men may have been thinking about. He would lay awake at night, feverishly jerking off to his very taboo desires. By morning, he would always feel somewhat ashamed and a little weird from his nocturnal frenzy. Finally one day, after his eighteenth birthday, Brent approached me and wanted to talk about what he said was a serious but embarrassing concern of his. We met one day after his football practice to discuss his issue. After much small talk and awkward silence, Brent finally told me what his big concern was all about.

Since we were close friends, he said it was a "sexual thing" that he needed to discuss. I asked him if he was having problems with a girl and he said no, worse than that. I immediately got concerned that something was very wrong. he asked me what I fantasized about when I masturbated and I told him the usual "Brad Pitt hunk" scenarios that a lot of girls think about. He finally told me his was about his mom! At first, I thought he was joking, only the look on his face told me otherwise. "Your mother?" I asked in complete suprise. Yes, he admitted to me saying its all he thinks about right now. As a friend , I tried to find out more details so as to give him the advice he may have needed. Brent went on to tell me that since he was fifteen he has been wanting his mom to see him naked, by either walking into his room while he was nude or maybe coming into the bathroom while he was in the shower. I had personally never had thought about any type of family sexual experience so I was clueless as to what to say. He went on to tell me further that since he started playing sports and working out so much, his testosterone levels had gone through the roof. I told him I thought that was a pretty normal occurance for a young guy. He said that dating was ok, but no girls excited him the way he got excited when he thought about his mother seeing him in all his glory.

I had known Brent since we were in the sixth grade together and so I also knew his mom. Jan Davis was a very independent lady who had raised her only son on her own since Brent's father had passed when he was eight years old. She worked and ran the house so Brent could have everything he needed to be successful. She was a fairly stout woman but shapely with a full bust line. She was also a little on the controlling side when it came to her son, no girl was ever really just right for him. She was determined to keep him focused on his studies and his sports so she kind of dicouraged his dating desires. Brent had been planning to go to college in the Boston area but decided to go to a school near home so he could continue to live with his mom. Brent told me that now at age eighteen, his desires to be nude and hard for his mom were really strong and that he didn't know what to do about them. He told me he had once read about a fetish some men have where they like to be nude and show off to women especially if the woman is still dressed. I asked him if he meant like a "male stripper" and he said sort of but for your own mother! I could tell he felt much better after just telling me about it by the relaxed look on his face. He then asked me if I could help him find a way to make his dream become a reality. I really didn't know what to say so I told him Im would have to think about his request and get back to him on it. I went home that evening thinking about what Brent had confided in me and found myself touching my clit as I imagined this hunk of a guy standing in front of his mom in his birthday suit. I hope you all are curious enough to know how things turned out for Brent as this tale continues to unfold. See you all soon.......Tammi