I don’t know how long I had nodded off but I was in the most erotic dream and it seemed so incredibly real. The entire dream consisted of a blow job. I don’t even know what position I was in. There wasn’t any hint of whether I was sitting down, laying down or standing up, not that it mattered. My cock was incredibly hard and a face was bobbing up and down on it. At first the face was blurred like I was coming out of a fog. As the face cleared, I realized that it was Anna. She was smiling at me with my cock buried in her mouth. She lowered her eye contact to adjust the angle and when she looked back up again, the face was Divi’s and she was deep throating me and then she pulled up and kissed my glans and turned to look to her right as if someone else was there. When she turned back to my cock, the face had changed to Donna. She was lapping her way from my balls to my crown and then rolled her lips over the tip. In my dream, I was moaning from the stimulation. Donna dropped her face as she pushed down my cock and when she came back up again the face was Ashley’s. She pulled her face back to the glans and wrapped her huge tits around my shaft and used her hands to jerk me off with her tits while she held my velvet crown between her lips. I knew I was moaning and then I could actually hear myself moaning there were no other sounds in my dream.
Ashley’s face fell back into the fog and her tits, wrapped around my shaft morphed into Sylvia’s face with her lips kissed to my shaft on the left side and Priya’s lips on the right. They pushed their lips up and down the shaft and then they each took turns pushing onto my crown and down my shaft while the other sucked my balls.
Sylvia and Priya drifted back into the fog and a bikini clad body lowered itself and pushed onto my cock and sat down on my hips. I knew the body was Frankie’s but her face was in the fog. Then the body leaned toward me as she rolled her hips to drag her clitoris along my shaft. I heard her groans join my moans. Frankie’s face came down out of the fog and kissed me passionately.
Swirls of fog enveloped me and Frankie started to disappear in the swirling mist. Then I realized that her lips were still on mine and I heard her groan into my mouth and the dream became reality. I was awake, or least I thought I was. I was afraid to open my eyes for fear that the dream would fade away and I’d be there alone.
As I came to, I realized that it was a dream, or mostly a dream. Frankie was kissing me as she pressed her bikini clad tits to my chest and she had also pushed her pussy onto my shaft just like in the dream. I opened my eyes and she was looking down at me with a huge grin on her face. She said, “Wake up Jack. You were moaning. You must have been in some sexy dream. Your cock was going to bust right out of your suit. I couldn’t see wasting such a hard erection.”
She kissed me again and started a long, slow pull up my cock. I looked down and she had pulled the crotch of her bikini to the side and mine was hooked under my balls. She was on one knee and one foot, using her leg to push herself up until her labia and the tip of my glans were the only contact and then she let herself drop back on with a long groan. We groaned into each other’s mouths as she kissed me again. She repeated this a few times before she couldn’t stand it anymore and she began frantically driving her pussy up and down my shaft.