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Psyched Out, Part 2, Mark Goddard Disclaimer: The following story contains adult subject matter. If you are under the age of 21 you should not be reading this and it is illegal for you to possess it. If you read beyond this point, you are claiming to be 21 years of age, and that it is legal for you to possess adult a oriented material. This is a sexually oriented work of fiction. If sex between consenting adults, homosexuality or therein is offensive to you, DO NOT READ IT! By reading beyond this point you are accepting homosexuality and adult oriented material willingly. What follows is a chapter of a series called Psyched Out. It is celebrity and other fantasies in a confession type setting. These stories are not to imply that the persons involved are gay. They are homosexual fantasies about people who may or may not be gay. Consider them a wish. Hi Doc, I know, I'm late again, but I can't help it. I didn't notice the last time that you shared your office with an architect. Just noticed his name on the door. "Um, er, yeah. Needed the extra income." So what do you want to talk about today? My problems with my family, or perhaps another one of my sexual fantasies. "Whatever you feel comfortable with." Okay, sexual fantasies it is. You know, you can tell a lot about a guy from his sexual fantasies. I've got this one about Mark Goddard, he's the guy who was on the original Lost in Space. He played Major Don West. Remember that show? "Vaguely." You ain't that young, although, you don't look much older than me. Anyway, I actually met him a few years ago at a Sci Fi convention in a hotel I was staying at. He still looked as hot as he did back in the 60's. In my fantasy we both get on the elevator, just the two of us. I look over at him and nod. He nods back. I know it's him because I read the poster in the lobby, but I pretend I didn't. 'Wow,' I say, 'aren't you that hot guy from Lost in Space? I mean, er...' and then acted embarrassed. He looks at me, eyes drift up and down my body. 'Yeah, I'm him.' he says, stepping closer. 'And you're not too bad yourself.' I blush. He steps in front of me and puts a hand on either side of the wall next to me. 'So you thought I was hot then?' 'I think you're hot now,' I say. He leans in and, just before his lips touch mine he says 'How'd you like to get lost in my space for a few hours?' He doesn't give me a chance to answer. He kisses me, his hot lips burning against mine. I feel his hand on my chest, roughly squeezing my left nipple. The elevator stops and he leaps back from me. The doors open. He nods his head toward me and I follow him. We are standing outside his hotel room door. He pulls me too him and locks his lips against mine again while fumbling with the key behind my back. The door opens and we stumble through. The next thing I know he is pulling his clothes off, as well as mine. I help, but after he gets my shirt off, he pushes me back onto the bed. He is standing over me in white briefs, no fly, midrise style. I can see them tenting out and am turned on. His chest is smooth with a few wisps of hair around his quarter sized nipples. He reaches down and tugs my pants off. In another tug he has my grey briefs off and I'm naked and at his mercy. He falls to his knees between my legs and starts sucking my hot cock. His mouth on my cock is getting me going more than any other mouth before. In my mind I can't believe my boyhood idol is sucking me off. He crawls and kisses and licks his way up my chest to my mouth, and then straddles my chest and pulls his cock out of his briefs. It's huge! At least 8", nestled in a brown hairy bush. He slaps my mouth with it. 'Take it, sucker. Make me feel how much you want me to fuck you with this cock.' My eyes meet his, and I obey him, opening my mouth. He roughly fucks my face, pumping his cock into my mouth, almost choking me. It feels wonderful. After a few moments of this, he pulls out and flips me over. The next thing I know, this hot man, curly brown hair, blue hazel eyes, and smooth skin, has his face buried in my ass, rimming me like I've never had before. Then, he pulls me up and I feel that monster cock poised at my hole. In a brief moment of pain, I feel him thrust all the way in until his balls slap against mine. He doesn't even pause, but immediately begins thrusting until I'm screaming with pleasure. 'FUCK ME!' I scream. 'Do me! plunge that missile into me.' Okay, so I get a little tacky with encouragement during sex--it's my fantasy. Mark rams his cock into me and finally he pulls out, flips me over again and shots his load over my chest, cock, and face. After a pause he looks at my own hard on and smiles. 'Jerk it for me. Put on a show. I wanna see you use my cum as a lube,' he orders. I can't resist this man. I obey his every word, stroking my hot cock, and using his gobs of hot cum to lube myself. I stroke faster, and faster. In a moment, I am shooting my cum over my chest, and mingling my cum with his. After I relax he smiles again. 'Hey buddy, wanna join me in the shower?' I follow him in the shower, feeling spent. We both stand under the hot water for a few moments before he starts soaping up my body. I return the favor, paying much attention to his growing cock. I think you can guess where this goes. Hey, doc, are you getting a woody over this? "Is our time up already? My, my." Okay doc. Same time next week?