Dream

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A recurring dream.
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I have a recurrent dream.

In the dream, I am in a darkened room: I do not know where, or how I got there.

I am naked.

On the floor
being fucked
hard
by a man I do not know.

I do not know how it started, who the man is, where we are - the dream always just starts, with the fucking.

The man is fucking me hard - very hard - and I am responding, uncontrollably.

It is hard, deep, noisy, messy fucking
his body pumping his cock into me, and me responding - taking him deep, sucking him in.

He grunts as he drives his cock in to me: “Fuck Yes!” and “Take it, fuck yes take it!”

And I grunt too: “uuunnngghhh!”
and I cry out: “oh oh oh FUCK yes fuck fuck AAAUUGGHHH FUCCKKK!”

I feel my cunt is filled with cock
pumped so full
clutching at the shaft inside me
clasping at it
rippling along its full length
spasming
titghtly squeezing
sucking
milking it.

Every part of me responds
every part of my body.

As hard as he gives it to me
I take it all.

I am lost in it
lost in the fucking
in being fucked
abandoned to it
surrendered.

Pure animal lust
raw primal sex
total committed fucking.

From the darkness I hear sounds
voices
murmuring
male voices.

Low mutters
almost growls
discussing me
how I fuck
my body
how I take the fucking.

Crude words, half grunt, half groan
things like: “Fuck, look at her take it!”
and: “Oh fuck he is doing it to her so hard”
and: “Look at those tits jiggle”.

And then
from the darkness
a quiet low murmur:
“Hurry up, man! We all want our turn!”

And that is when I realize
when I know
they will all have me
taking their turn
all of them
hard, deep, merciless
some more than once
all of them
they will all have me.

And that is when I cum
in the dream
and in reality
waking wet and shaking.

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Steamy and erotic!

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