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"I had a dream about you last night." The email from Jim said. It was the first email I had received from him in 3 years or so.
"Really?" I replied, "I hope it was juicy."
"Yes, it was the first wet dream I've had since I was 12." He wrote.
Jim was my first boyfriend from High School. I broke his heart when I married a girl I met in college. Since then he and I would send emails, or talk every 5 or 6 years and every time we would pick up our conversation as if we had never lost touch.
"Well, are you going to tell me the details?" I asked.
"Ok, if you really want to know. It's pretty steamy and I bet your WIFE wouldn't like you reading this kind of SMUT."
"Whatever; Tell me, I need a good smutty story this week."
When his next email arrived I knew that reading it at my desk was probably not the best plan, so I took my BlackBerry to the John and locked myself in to the handicapped cubicle at the end of the line.
"Well, we were at the lake. Do you probably remember the day we met? Probably not, in my dream you, me and your girlfriend Carla, the three of us were at the lake. You were dressed up like a Roman gladiator, you had on a tunic and one of those leather skirts with a huge silver sword on your hip. Carla was dressed like a peasant in a shapeless burlap bag. I was wearing some kind of toga or robe.
We were talking about Mr. B's English class and about some story you thought was exciting. You said a joke and then said something flirty to me. Carla got pissy and you told her to fuck off and then chopped off her head with your sword. It wasn't bloody though, she just disappeared like in a video game.
Then you said, "now that she is gone, let's get over this silly flirty shit. You want me to fuck you." My knees went limp and I fell to them.
You took that as a cue and stepped toward me, lifting up your leather skirt. You were already hard and I gobbled your cock to the hilt. I reached up with my left hand and caressed your balls and I wrapped my right arm around your thighs for support and to touch your butt. You reached down and touched the top of my head and just your touch made me moan. "Oh Yes bitch, moan again, that was fucking awesome, " you yelled. So I hummed our school fight song. You started grinding your hips and your cock into my mouth. I could taste your precum and it was like ambrosia. I spit some of that slick liquid and lubed up my right index finger. I shoved it up your ass and you sang a guttural aria in response.
Suddenly we were totally naked and in the school auditorium with the entire student body in the stands. You grunted and howled like you were a werewolf or something and I felt your cum explode down my throat. You stepped back and looked at the crowd and they exploded with applause with several voices screaming for more. As if in reply you turned to me and lifted me off the floor effortlessly. You held me up, your hands on my hips, holding my crotch at your face and my legs dangling in the air. I felt like a ragdoll in your arms. You teased the end of my dick with your tongue and lips and I writhed around like a fish being tickled. The crowd chanted your name in approval. Then in a single movement you flipped me over and my ass was in the air. You dove tongue first into my ass moving it in and out and all over. You adjusted me again, now my legs were wrapped around your head you swallowed my member whole with your nose in my balls and my face was exactly even with your meaty cock which dribbled with mouthwatering clear manna. I locked on to your cock and suddenly we were suckling each other a big ying/yang, like Romulus and Remus after the she wolf was gone. I had the sensation that we were weightless.
I came up for air and realized that we were no longer in the auditorium, we were in space. We could see the earth below and the moon and stars but we were floating in the fast blackness of space. We could now just flip around like a south Florida mermaid burlesque show. We swam around grabbing at each other until you grabbed my face and pulled me to you kissing me. I melted into your body wanting nothing more than to be a part of you. We paused after making out and stared into each others eyes, speaking volumes with our pupils. You reached behind my head and kissed me deeply again. I swooned and then felt you violently spun me around using the hair you had grabbed on the back of my head.
My back was to you, my hands planted on the hood of your car, we were back at the lake. You grabbed my hips and pulled me back driving your cock into my ass. I grunted with the pain and pleasure and the suddenness of it. I looked up and saw that the entire football team was standing around with beer cans in one hand with their dicks in the other. They were chanting your name as if you were chugging a beer. "Michael, Michael, Michael" they chanted emphasizing each syllable. I looked up into the windshield of your little car and saw your reflection. Now you were wearing a cowboy hat and boots, you held my hips like you were holding reigns and were pulling me back onto you with your left hand and in your right you were suddenly and expertly spinning a trick rope. The chanting continued. As I looked at you in the reflection in the glass you looked back at me and our eyes locked. Your face changed from the carefree cowboy to something more intense. Your pace changed and you grabbed me with both hands. You fully became an animal, driving into me as if your life depended on depositing your penis as deeply into me as possible. You grunted and seemed to deflate as I felt your cock twitch and empty your fluids into me. You collapsed into a heap completely spent.
I lay down next to you; I cuddled your spent body with my head on your powerful shoulder. I could still hear the rhythm of the chanting only now the words changed. "Fuck Him Jim, Fuck Him Jim" the footballers said. Looking up I saw all of the football players naked and jacking off in time with their chant. I moved so I was laying on top of you, my rock hard cock against your flaccid spent member. The footballers chant continued. I lifted your legs over my shoulders but I paused with my dick teasing your ass hole. You opened your eyes and said, "Please Jim, do it" I slammed my body into yours, my cock passing the entrance your interior, you expelled a guttural noise that was low, breathy, and hot as fucking hell. It was quick; one, two, three thrusts and I was to that delicious point of no return place. As if on cue the 35 or so football players all around me started to ejaculate onto us, with shot after shot of their warm creamy jizz splatting all over us; on my leg, my back, your face, my arm, my hair. The football players hollered out with each ejaculation a different word or grunt "Fuck. Bitch. God. GGHUUHA." Then I yelled out "Michael" as I filled you like a jelly donut.
I collapsed into your arms. We were now alone in a white room on a four posted bed. We cuddled as if our bodies were intended to nestle into each other. The room became brighter and suddenly I was awake covered in what felt like gallons of semen.
"That was some fucking dream, " my boyfriend said. "You were writhing around and screamed `Michael' when you came. I think I am due an introduction to that dude." He said.
"Alright," I said. "I'll email him today."
"Why don't you invite him over for dinner then?"
Jim ended his email with "So, you wanna come to dinner?"
Jesus, I thought, as I licked the jizz off my fingers.
"How about tonight at 7" I replied.