After fucking we fall asleep naked, I put my arm over Sean’s stomach and he allows me to as a drift off, looking at the time it’s 03:13, we’d been fucking for just over 2.5 hours solid, no wonder we were knackered.
I go into a deep sex exhausted sleep and I’m dreaming of the nights events and how much I enjoyed being fucked by Sean. My dream extends to the rest of the group, Tom initially as the Adonis of the group, faultless in all senses. Billy slightly nerdy looking but in a hot way. Raj a fit Indian guy with gorgeous features and a banging body and Adam. Just you average looking guy, the kind who looks good but doesn’t put too much effort in to his appearance, a silent but sexy lad, a definite lads lad. I think he intrigued me the most as it was lot obvious if he was into guys or not.
I dream of bumping into Adam at the office gents whilst taking a piss, that initial small talk at the urinal, the occasional glance down to check out the goods. The gentle initial stroke to see if it’s reciprocal. The transfer to cubicle to complete the dance, sucking or fucking I don’t care so long as I get Adam’s cock either way I just want it. Adam wants to fuck so I bend over, the spontaneity of it driving me wild. He spits on his fingers and rubs it over the tip of his cock, a good 6-7 inches of well hooded meat. He places it at the entrance to my ass and he struggles initially to get it in, pulling on my hips and a couple of uncomfortable attempts.
Then it happens, it’s in, my body jolts, I’m broken from dream, what the fuck is that, I reach behind me. It’s Sean, the bastard is fucking me in my sleep, I look at the clock it’s 5:41. The fucker woke up horny and decided to fuck me whislt asleep. I’m too horny from my dream to complain and being completely honest this had been a fantasy of mine in the past.
Sean knows I’m awake but doesn’t say anything to me, I think for a second and I could either go all in and just fuck him or I can continue with my fantasy and what I believe to be Sean’s and pretend to continue to be asleep.
I let myself go limp and close my eyes. “You asleep faggot” I hear Sean whisper. “Fucking filthy whore” he whispers again and I hear him spit and feel it hit my neck and start to trickle down my shoulder. I don’t say anything I move a little as though I’m aware somethings disturbing me but not awake enough. Being brutally honest it’s taking all my concentration not to moan or make a noise from the feel of Sean’s Monster cock in my ass.
My brain keeps flitting between my dream fuck and the real fucking I’m getting. Closing my eyes I’m bent over pants down in the office toilet, face pushed up against the wall, Adam’s hand on my shoulder, the other on my waist whilst he rails my ass.
In bed I’m on my side with Sean behind me in a similar position, hand on my shoulder for grip and hand on my waist for pace. I can feel Sean’s strong thighs pressing and tensing up against mine as he squeezes his cock into my ass.
Adam’s pace quickens, his thrusts becoming slightly more erratic and urgent. I sense he is close
I feel Sean’s cock so hard in my ass. Staying silent and pretending was obviously the right answer. “Fucking faggot always ready to take cock aren’t you” Sean continues. I wonder if I can take this one step further to make it slightly realistic. I start to stir, I move my hand to slowly to Sean’s hip and tap as though I’m feeling something there I shouldn’t “what the fuck” I say sleepily, “what are you, what are you doing?”.
“Fucking you, you filthy whore” Sean replies. “Your hole was ready and you weren’t even awake, whore” and he spits again at me, hitting my back.
“No, I say, please stop” and although I say it, to give Sean the nod he needs to continue I hold his thigh in situ, and slightly stroke it.
“You don’t want me to stop faggot, I bet you were dreaming of cock”. Well he wasn’t actually wrong there, but I wonder how much of that had to do with Sean’s actions.
“Please Sean, I didn’t ask you too, please stop”
With that Sean pushes me onto my front and spreads my legs with his knees, he enters my ass and fucks me missionary style.
“Arrrrrrgggghhh” I cry, “too much I say” again my hand now on Sean’s ass and I give it a little squeeze.
“Shut up faggot, you want the whole hotel to know your a cock hungry faggot, shut the fuck up”
I stifle my moans now, my hands gripping the bed sheets and my face burried in the pillow. Sean is ramming his cock in my ass, I hear his breaths quickening and his thrusts getting harder deeper. He is close.
Adam pulls his trousers all the way down to his ankles and does the same to me. He spreads my legs renters my ass. I feel every inch of him. “Can I come in you?” He asks. “Yes” I say “please cum in me, don’t stop until you do” and with that Adams speed ramps up, my hands reaching behind and grabbing Adams thighs pulling him into me.
Sean puts a hand in the centre of my back/shoulders and pushes me into the bed, I can hardly breathe, my hands still gripping the bed sheets.
“Oh fuck” Sean gasps, “oh fuck, oh fuck, yeeeeessssss, fucking take it whore” Sean’s cum fills my ass, his trusting doesn’t stop and he keeps loading me up. I’m surprised he has that much cum in him based on earlier, but I can still feel it, lubing his cock up further. He leans on top of me, and puts his arms under my chest and pulls me close, I can feel his breath on my ear/neck. “Fuck you whore” he says as he kisses my neck gently. There’s something about aggression and passion and that fine line, Sean does it so well.
I can feel Adam’s thighs begin to tense, “oh fuck” he gasps, “oh fuck, oh fuck, yesssssssss” he says quietly as he cums in my ass. |
good start 
