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Erotic Dream Ch. 02

By: stewman121056



This one started out with Michele and I getting ready to go out dancing. We were going to a bar called the Midnight Rodeo. She wanted to go out that night and told me that she was going to get drunk, and if I wanted to also, we would have to get a cab home. I agreed. I got dressed in jeans and a shirt. Michele picked out a black skirt that was loose, and the hem was just below mid thigh. She also wore a new black top that she had bought at Dillards during their last sale. She couldn't wear a bra with the top since it was pretty sheer, and the straps would show. She looked really good, and she felt even better.

She put on a white g-string pair of panties, no nylons, and only footie socks under her boots. She came out into the bedroom and was swishing her skirt from side to side. She asked me to watch when she spun to make sure that the skirt didn't go too high and show more than she wanted to show. I told her I'd make sure that it didn't (I lied). She twirled in the middle of the room, and I watched as her skirt billowed out and rose above her thighs and showed up to the middle of her butt. I could see that she was wearing a g-string, and when she twirled, it showed all of the front of it. I told her that I couldn't see anything exposed. She smiled, came over and kissed me, and we left. We got to the bar and immediately started to play pool and Michele started to drink Blue Hawaiians. She drank three of them before I knew it, and was starting to feel a little drunk. I suggested that we dance some so she wouldn't get hammered too soon. She agreed, and we went out to the dance floor.

We danced, I made sure that I twirled her a few times. I spun her fast a couple of times, and I noticed that quite a few of the guys in the middle were watching as her skirt rose and showed off her legs, and the bottom of her butt. When we danced close, I could feel her tits getting firmer and rounder, and her nipples start to poke out. I looked down between us, her shirt was pulled away at the top and I could see the tops of her tits. We danced three dances, and then went back to the pool table. I saw that two of the guys in the middle had moved to play pool at the table next to ours. They asked if we would mind them playing with us. I told them they could play us, but I wanted to play Michele first. I put all the balls in the rack, and told Michele that it was her break.

The guys played next to us, but stopped when Michele bent over to shoot. Her skirt rose a little in the back, and showed the back of her thighs. She broke and nothing went in. I took my turn and started to shoot. Michele went over to her drink and started to drink it. She stood in the light, and her profile was facing the guys at the other table. I noticed as they looked her up and down. Her tits were full, round, and her nipples stuck out from the effects of the alcohol, and our dancing. I missed my next shot, walked over to get my beer and watch Michele shoot. She had a shot that was facing the guys, so she bent over to look at the shot. Her top fell away from her chest, and they looked down and saw the tops of her tits. I heard one of the guys say to the other that he could see that she wasn't wearing a bra. He moved closer to our table and watched as Michele was making her shot. He looked down her shirt again and then told his friend that he could see her nipples. I asked her if she needed another drink, and she told me she did. She finished her shot and told me to go get her one as well as another beer for me. One of the guys said they would buy for us, so I took his money and left for the bar.

Michele continued to shoot, and one of them moved behind her to our table, and the other in front so they had a view of her from both ends. She leaned over to make her next shot and the guy in front of her looked down the front of her top to see her tits. He got a great view of the tops of her tits and nipples. The guy behind her was getting a great view also as she had to stretch to make the shot and her skirt slid up exposing the bottom half of her butt cheeks. He also could see the crotch of her g-string. She looked at the shot and wasn't quite sure what to do so she asked the guy behind her if he could help her. By this time she feeling no pain, so she needed the help. He came up behind her and told her to bend further over so he could look over her and see the shot also. Michele did, and this caused her skirt to slide up further. He moved in close behind her and almost was touching her exposed butt with the front of his jeans. He asked for permission to lean over her to look at he shot, and she said that was OK.

He leaned over the back of her and soon was touching her backside with his front. He could feel her soft butt with the front of him. It seemed like as soon as he made contact with her that she pressed back. Her skirt was now about up to the middle of her butt, and he could see it as he looked down. He backed up a couple of inches, and put his right hand on the crotch of his jeans palm out. He looked up at his friend and mouthed out to him to keep watch for me. He moved in close to Michele and bent over her. As soon as he was positioned over her, he pushed his crotch forward till his hand was touching her ass and his fingers felt the material of the crotch of her g-string. He talked to her about the shot as he pressed his hand tighter against her butt and pressed his middle finger into her crotch. I don't know if Michele was too drunk that she couldn't feel his hand and finger, or she liked the feel, but she didn't pull away or say anything. I heard him say that first of all she was off balance for the shot and needed to widen her stance for better balance.

He then used his right leg and pushed on the inside of Michele's right leg to let her know to move her right leg over some. She moved her right leg some, and this allowed him to really press into her crotch area. He pushed his finger into the cloth of her panties and could feel the heat coming from them. He slid his index finger and thumb over to edge of the crotch of her g-string and grabbed the edge between them. He pretended to cough and move some, while at the same time he was pulling the crotch of her panties up so he could get under them. He pulled the edge of her panties away and slid his middle finger under them. He could feel her pubic hair, and the heat coming from her pussy. He wasn't sure if he should go on, so he asked Michele if she wanted more instructions. Michele told him yes, and slightly pressed back. He felt this and decided to continue.

He started to stretch his middle finger out. He stopped when he felt the opening to her pussy. He heard her moan slightly when he touched her. He then slipped the tip of his finger into her. She moaned a little louder, so he slid all of his middle finger into her. He leaned over and whispered to her if she liked what she felt. Michele whispered back that she did. He started to slide his finger in and out of her. She became wetter and wetter as he was finger fucking her. He looked over at his friend and told him to go to the bar and keep me occupied for a few minutes. His buddy left, and the other guy looked around to see if anyone was looking. When he saw no one looking, he reached down with his left hand and tucked the hem of Michele's dress behind his belt buckle. Her dress now acted as a shield for what he was about to do.

He reached down with his hand, slid under the draped over skirt, unzipped his jeans, and pulled out his hard dick. He then pulled his finger out of Michele, pulled the crotch of her panties to one side, and told her to open her legs wider. As soon as she did this, he bent the tip of his dick down, pressed it against the opening of her pussy, and slid it into her to the hilt. He told her that he couldn't slide in and out of her because people would know what they were doing. But he would leave it deep in her and contract his muscles till he shot his cum into her. Michele looked back at him and told him he needed to hurry before her husband came back, so she would help him finish. She started to contract the muscles inside her pussy, and reached between her legs to massage his full balls. This did the trick because no more than a couple of minutes of doing this, she felt him strain against her and lock into position deep inside her. He told her that he was cumming, and it would be a lot.

Michele almost screamed when she felt the first stream of his sperm erupt from the head of his dick and splash against the walls of her vagina. She said she had forgotten how much pressure was behind the cum of a man in his 20's. He shot stream after stream of sperm deep insider her. Michele moaned and groaned with the feel of each pulse of his dick. She rubbed his balls faster and harder trying to milk all of his cum from them. When he was done, she told him he needed to get it back in his pants so she could go to the bathroom and compose herself. He slid out of her, put it back in his pants and zipped up. She stood up and pulled away from him. When she did this, her skirt fell into place. She walked to the bathroom and went in. She walked to a stall and pulled her g-string down so she could sit. As soon as she did, a rush came over her, and it was like a flood gate opened up.

His cum and hers flowed like a river out of her and into the toilet below. When she was through draining, she wiped away the excess, stood up to pull up her panties, and flushed. She went to the mirror, reapplied some of her make up that was coming off due to her sweating, and brushed her hair. When she finished, she returned to the pool table. She saw the guy who had just fucked her talking to me and his friend. Michele excused herself for being so long, but she had to go. She looked over at the guy who was the reason she went to the bathroom and smiled. He smiled back at her and asked if we were going to play any more pool. The other guy asked me if I had any objections to dancing with my wife, and his friend said he'd play me in pool. The other guy grabbed Michele by the hand and off they went to the dance floor.

Right before they got there, the guy said he had to go to the bathroom, so he held Michele's hand and walked to the bathroom. He went in, and a second later he came out. He grabbed Michele's hand and pulled her into the bathroom with him. He want to the last stall in there, opened the door, and led Michele into there. He spun Michele around, kissed her hard, slid his tongue between her open lips, started to squeeze her tits, and tweak her nipples. Michele moaned into his mouth. He dropped his hands to her sides, grabbed the bottom of her top, and un-tucked it from her skirt. He pulled her top up till her tits were exposed. He pulled away from the kiss and bent his face down to suck on her nipples. She placed her hand behind his head to hold him close. He sucked one nipple after another, and pushed his hand under her skirt.

He pushed on her legs till they opened, and ran his hand up her thigh till he reached the crotch of her g-string. He pushed the crotch of her panties to one side and sunk two fingers into her slick pussy. Michele tilted her head back and gasped from the feel of his fingers stroking her deep, and the feel of his lips sucking on her nipple. He pulled his lips away from her nipple, told her to hold her skirt up, then he yanked down her panties till they were bunched at her feet. Michele kicked her foot till her g-string came off. He reached down, unbuckled his belt, unbuttoned his jeans, and pulled them along with his underwear down to his ankles.

He then stood up, wrapped his arms around Michele, grabbed her by the back of her thighs and lifted her up. He had her wrap her legs around him while he found his dick, and slid her down till its head came in contact with her wet opening. It easily parted her lips and slid into her wet hole. She slid down on his dick till it was firmly planted deep inside her. He then started to side her up and down his pole. She started to fuck him as much as he was fucking her. They both slapped together with such force that she was being banged against the side of the stall. She pleaded with him to hurry so she could feel his cum inside her. He slammed into her two more times then pulled down on her hips so he could cum.

Michele screamed in a high pitch voice to him that she could feel his cum shooting into her when the first shot of his sperm splashed against the back of her pussy. She told him that she could feel each stream of his cum splashing inside her. He stood on his toes so he could get a better angle to deliver his seed into her. He bent his head down and took one of her nipples into his mouth. He licked her nipple then sucked on it like a baby. Michele came with such force that her juices and his spilled out of her and streamed down her thighs and his legs.

He stopped straining and she could feel his dick starting to shrink inside her. He switched nipples and sucked on it just as hard. Michele cupped the back of his head in her hand and pushed him against her tit. She felt his dick go limp and slip out of her. Then all his semen rushed out of her pussy, down her thighs, and stream down the front of his legs. She pulled his lips off of her tit, and bent his head up so she could kiss him. She looked into his eyes and asked him how it felt to fuck an older woman. He said he loved it, and would love to do it again. Michele kissed him and told him to let her down. She sat on the toilet and drained more out. When she was finished, she asked him for his bandanna, wiped her pussy it, and gave her phone number to him. She told him to call her and she would let him fuck her again and again. Right then I woke up.

Erotic Dream Ch. 03



This dream was truly intense and so very real to me. I awoke from this dream with a very hard erection, and a very large drop of pre cum oozing from the tip of my dick. It started with me getting ready for work one night. I got my shower before Michele, and while I was getting dressed, she got her shower. I went out into the kitchen after getting dressed, and made my lunch to take with me. Michele finished her shower, and came out to the kitchen dressed in her short blue nightgown that buttons up in the front. Michele never wears panties when she is wearing that nightgown. When I finished making my lunch, we left the kitchen and went into the living room. When I saw it was time for me to leave, I stood up, walked over to where Michele was sitting, and kissed her good bye. As I was walking towards the front door, I heard a knock on it. I opened the door and was surprised to see Randy, a mechanic from work standing there.

I asked him what he was doing there, and he told me that he came to visit Michele and I. I told him that I was just leaving to go to work, and Michele had already taken her shower so she could go to bed. I asked him to come by another day when I was off and we could visit. As he was about to turn and leave, Michele came to the front door and invited him to come in and talk. I looked at her, and she told me that she wasn't tired, and since he came this far, at least she could visit with him awhile. Randy smiled and walked through the door that Michele opened for him. I stood there and shrugged my shoulders, then told them both good night and left for work. While driving to work I thought to myself that I had nothing to worry about. The kids were both home, and Randy, even though he had told me more than once that he would like to fuck Michele, and even offered to swap his girlfriend for a night with Michele, or just have a night alone with her.

He later said that he wouldn't because we were too good of friends, and he couldn't do that to me. I know that's bullshit. He wants inside Michele's panties so bad, he be willing to do anything to get her. He has told friends of his, in his words that "if he had the opportunity, and Michele even gave him the slightest hint she was interested, he'd smooth talk her, have her undressed, and have her kissed, rubbed, licked, anything she wanted." He said, "He would be in between her legs screwing her so deep and hard, and would cum a gallon in her." I still wasn't really concerned, because I knew he wouldn't try anything while the kids were there. I went to work, finished for the night, and came home. As I drove home, I wondered what Michele and Randy visited about. When I turned down our street, and drove up to our house, I was surprised to see Randy's car still parked in front. I drove into the carport, got out of my truck, and walked to the front door. I unlocked the door, walked in, closed and locked the door behind me. I walked down the entryway towards the hall that led to our bedroom. I looked down and was surprised to see Michele's blue nightgown on the ground about half way down the hall.

I stood there in a daze for a minute then came back to reality when I heard Michele's heavy breathing, and the squeaking of the bed. I walked down the hallway; looked into our children's bedrooms, and saw them both empty. I then walked to the door of our bedroom, started to push it open to look inside. I heard Michele breathing really hard and whimpering. I slowly pushed opened the door and looked towards the bed. There I saw Randy lying on his back, and Michele riding up and down on his erection. I saw Randy's hands squeeze her tits, and flick her hard nipples. I stood watching as Michele bent over so Randy could put one of her nipples in his mouth. When he did this, she started to ride him faster and harder. I watched as his dick slid in and out of her. She moved back into a full sitting position when her nipple slid out of his mouth. She continued to ride him up and down slowly.

I cleared my throat, which made Michele turn her head and look at me. She had a very glazed look in her eyes. I asked her just what the hell did she think she was doing. Then she and I seemed to carry on a conversation while she was fucking Randy, and he was fucking her. I found myself asking her why she was doing this. She told me that Randy was going off to war, and she didn't want to let him leave without fulfilling his fantasy of fucking her. She also said that she had dreams about him fucking her before, and wanted to find out if he was as good in real life as he was in her dream. I asked her where the kids were. She told me that Randy drove them over to some friends' house earlier, right after I left, and that they were spending the night there. She then went into telling me that he was telling her about him leaving, and maybe never coming back. He confessed to her all that he told me at the bars, how he was fascinated with her, and imagined what she would be like naked and in bed with him.

She then told me she had made up her mind to fuck him when he took the kids over to their friends' house. So when he drove up again, she got up off the couch, and walked half way down the hall. When he came in the door, she called for him to make sure the door was locked. While he was locking the door, she said she took off her nightgown and dropped it on the floor. When he walked to the hallway and looked down at it, he saw her standing there naked. She said she told him to come join her in the bedroom. I then asked her how long had they been fucking. She told me that they had been fucking for over six hours. She also told me that they had fucked in all positions, and she let him enter the "back door." I asked her how many times he had cum in her. She told me that he had not cum yet at all, and was not going to cum in her. She said that he promised not to, and when he felt like he was going to cum, they stopped and let him relax till the feeling was over. She said when she and he were ready for him to cum, she would have him pull out, and cum on her. She said she could tell when he was close, because the head on his dick would swell, and he would strain harder to get deeper into her.

She said whenever she felt this, she knew he was getting ready, so she would wait a few seconds, then have him pull out to calm down. She then told me to hold on, because Randy was hitting a good spot. She then started to ride him up and down faster and faster. She started to breathe really hard and fast then. She then started to talk again and told me that she could feel his head swelling now, and she slid down his shaft and held her position. She told Randy that he was hitting a good spot, she needed an itch scratched right there, and she could feel his head touching the right spot. I could tell by the tone of her voice, and the way she looked, Michele was close to cumming also. She then slid up his shaft and quickly lowered herself down again. When she was doing this, I saw Randy's eyes open and him reach up and grab Michele's hips. While she was sliding down, he pushed up with his hips and drove himself as deep as he could get into her and held her in that position. She continued to talk to me while this was happening. When he strained upwards, he pulled downwards on her hips, and locked his head deep inside her. I then heard Randy say that if she could feel his head scratching her itch, wait till she feels this.

He pulled her over till she was lying on the bed, and he was on top between her legs. I could hear Michele say, "Oh, it's too late." Randy strained forward with all his might, and with his hands, held Michele in position so she couldn't push him off when he started to cum. Little did he and I know, but Michele wasn't about to let him pull out. She wanted to feel him cum as bad as he wanted to cum in her. Michele looked over at me, then threw her head back and said, "Oh Randy, I can feel your head expanding. Oh, oh, oh."

"Randy, you're hitting a good spot."

"Oh, I can feel it. I can feel your cum shooting into me. Oh Randy, I can feel your hot cum pulsing deep into me."

"Oh fuck me, fuck me, shoot your hot sperm in me."

"I can feel it, it's so hot." Right then I watched as Michele joined him in orgasm. I then saw her bend forward and start to kiss Randy while he was still shooting his cum in her. I heard her tell him that she really wanted him to cum in her, not on her. When he finished cumming in her, she grabbed a hold of the shaft of his dick, pulled it out of her.

She then started sliding her hand up and down it. She stroked him faster and faster. She watched his head expand and get a deep purple color. I then heard her tell him to cum again. I heard him groan, and watched as Michele held his dick as he came again, all over her hand, chest, belly, and legs. Right about then, I woke up with the hardest erection that I have had in a long time.



Erotic Dream Ch. 04



This one started out with Michele and I were at the Embassy Suites in Tucson. We were there to have a sort of reunion with some friends. We were in the lobby checking in. I was at the front desk, and Michele was standing off to the side with one of our luggage bags. She was wearing a very short lime green dress, no bra, no nylons, and heels. When the desk clerk asked for a major credit card to reserve the room, Michele told me that she had one in the bag. While I continued to fill out the registration, Michele bent over to unzip the bag to get out the card. She didn't realize it, but when she bent over, her dress would slide up in the back. One of the baggage men noticed though. He watched Michele bend over. The further she bent over, the higher the dress would slide up in the back, and the more she would expose. Her dress was sliding up the tops of her thighs. Soon he could see her panties. They were lime green, very sheer, and see through.

When she was fully bent over, the back hem of her dress was well above the tops of her thighs. She was pretty well showing him everything. He could see the tops of and inner part of her thighs, her ass, and the cotton crotch of her panties didn't cover all of her goodies either. He could see that she was a true brunette. Michele was just about to say that she found it when she felt a cool breeze hit her backside. She looked back and saw that her dress was past the tops of her thighs. She also saw the baggage man staring at her. She knew then that she had just given him a show, and let him see more of her than she wanted. She immediately stood up and gave me the credit card. She then slowly looked back to see if the baggage man was still looking. He was, and when Michele's eyes made contact with him, he smiled. Michele blushed and slowly smiled also, then turned her head back to look at me. She turned her head back slowly, and sure enough, the guy was still looking her up and down. He looked up at Michele's face again, and when their eyes met, she quickly turned her head back.

I finished registering and got the keys to our room. I bent down, picked up the bag, and Michele and I left the lobby. As we passed by the baggage man, he said that it was very nice to see us. I told him thanks. He was a young kid, so I was impressed with his politeness. He was impressed with Michele though. Michele blushed and mumbled thank you to him also. He continued to watch us as we passed him. He was watching Michele walk. She looked back and could see him watching her ass and hips. He smiled again, and winked at her. Michele smiled and we both walked out of the front door. When we were approaching our room, we saw a bunch of our friend by the pool. We got into our room and immediately I started changing into my swim trunks. Michele wasn't getting undressed, so I asked her if she was going swimming. She said she would later but not now. I asked her if she was coming out to the pool and at least said hi. She nodded, so after I was finished changing, we left the room to go to the pool.

When we got there, a lot of our friends were in the pool so I jumped in. Michele stood by the pool. I started to talk to all of them, and they all said hi to Michele. After all the greetings were over, Michele stood alone by the pool. She was startled when she heard a voice ask her why she wasn't swimming. She turned and saw the baggage man that had saw all of her earlier. She blushed and said she didn't want to get into a cold pool now. He told her that the water was almost as warm as bath water. He told her to check it out. Michele slipped off one of her shoes and dipped her foot into the pool. When she pulled her foot out, she turned and smiled at the baggage man and told him he was right. She then called for me. She asked me for the key to the room so she could get her suit on. I told her that I thought she had her key, and I didn't bring mine. She told me she didn't bring hers either.

The baggage man told us that he had a master key, and he would let her in. I told her to go with him and get changed. She left with the baggage man. When they got the door, he took out his master key card and opened the door. He held it open for Michele. When she passed him and went into the suite, he asked her if there was anything else he could do for her, or help her with. She blushed again, and told him that she really couldn't think of anything right now, but she would let him know if she did. She smiled at him, he smiled back and closed the door to the room. He looked over towards the pool and could see that no one was looking in his direction. He then turned his head towards the door and looked through the window through the sheer shades covering it. He could see into the suite. He looked beyond the front room, and saw the light go on in the bedroom. He saw Michele stand on the side of the bed and grab a clothes bag. He saw her open it up, take out her bathing suit, then pick up the bag and walk over towards the dresser to put it down.

He then saw her reappear by the side of the bed. He watched as Michele reached behind her and started to unzip her dress. He watched as she pulled it off her shoulders, and then let it drop to the ground. He could see by her naked back that she wasn't wearing a bra. He looked down further and saw her panties. They were so sheer that he could see all of her ass now. It was very nice looking. He then watched as she reached up and peeled them down then off. She was completely naked now. She turned to the side, and now he could see her profile. He thought she had nice tits. He could hear her talking to herself saying that she had better go to the bathroom, then wash up some before she got dressed. He saw her walk towards the bathroom.

He listened for water to start flowing. He heard water start to run. He hoped that this would drown out the sounds of what he was going to do. He quickly looked around again, and when he saw it was clear, he took out his master key and opened the door to let himself in. He closed the door behind him, and closed the curtain to cover the window. He then walked towards the bedroom door. He could still hear water running. He got to the bedroom door and peeked in. He saw that the bathroom door was closed. He also noticed that Michele's glasses were on the vanity. He knew she would come out naked, because he still saw her suit was on the bed. He decided that he would join her. He pulled his shirt off, unbuttoned and unzipped his shorts. He kicked off his sandals, then pulled his shorts and underwear completely down and off. He stood there in the doorway to the bedroom naked, waiting for Michele. He then heard the water stop, and the bathroom door open.

He stepped into the bedroom and looked into the bathroom. He could see the back of Michele while she stood on her tip toes putting the wet washcloth over the shower curtain rod. He stepped over to the bathroom door. As soon as Michele was through hanging the washcloth, she turned to leave the bathroom. As she was turning, he stepped forward and wrapped his arms around her. Michele was taken by surprise but couldn't say anything because as soon as she opened her mouth, his mouth was on hers. He pushed his tongue by her teeth, and started soulfully kissing her. His kiss had to be good, because Michele responded by kissing him back and wrapping her arms around him. He started to slide his hands up and down her back to her ass. He cupped her cheeks, and then slid his hand down so he could feel her pussy. He slipped a finger into her. He was surprised and pleased to find out that she was wet and ready.

Maybe he had turned her on. Michele moaned into his mouth when she felt his finger enter her. She also could feel his rising hardness. She reached down with her hand and grabbed a hold of it. It was still growing, so she helped it along by stroking it up and down. She pulled on it till she felt it stick straight up. She moved her hand up towards the head. When she reached it, she felt a big drop of pre cum oozing out of the tip. She used her finger to coat the entire head of his dick. He felt her doing this, and started to push his finger faster in and out of her slickness. He quickly pulled his finger out of her and walked her out of the bathroom and into the bedroom. He pushed her towards the side of the bed, and then pushed her down on it. Michele fell on the bed and immediately raised her knees up so her feet were on the bed.

He reached down and put his hands on top of her knees. He pushed on the inside of her knees, and she opened her legs. He looked between her opened legs and saw her pussy. The lips were swollen and moisture was flowing from her. He put his hips in between her legs, and fell on top of her. He reached down, grabbed his dick, and slipped the head into her. He then shoved forward with all his might and impaled Michele. She screamed out from the pleasure of feeling his dick fill her up. She put her hands around him and put them on his ass. She told him to fuck her and shoot his cum into her. He obliged her by pumping in and out of her at a furious pace. He wanted to cum in her soon, so they wouldn't be to long and cause suspicion. Michele was telling him over and over to hurry and cum. She told him she needed it now. He stiffened and pushed his hips forward and locked himself deep in her to cum.

I saw Michele's face brighten, and heard her scream to him that she could feel his dick head expand. She yelled now to him, and I could hear him grunt as he came. He pushed forward as hard as he could, and Michele pushed her hips up to let him get deep into her so he could shoot his sperm into her. He grunted again, and I could tell he was cumming. Michele's mouth opened, but only an animal groaning sound came out. Her nipples grew and her breast filled, growing rounder as he shot stream after stream of sperm into her. She then screamed that she could feel his hot cum shooting into her and filling her up. She pulled her right hand off his ass and reached between them to start massaging his balls to empty them. He grunted again, and filled her with more of his seed. She reached up with her other hand and pulled his head down to kiss him. I heard her slurp his tongue, then pushed her face away so she could scream again. I heard her scream out in a wail "fuck, me, fuck meeeee, cum more, oh god cum more." Right then I woke up and started to play with Michele's titties.