Nocturnal Creaming

He then begins to bounce up and down Chester's fat cock with as much force as he can muster, enjoying the way it batters his sweet spot. He starts to cry out as his dick spouts for the second time that morning, making a mess of Chester's abdomen.

He starts to slow his pace as he rides out his orgasm, but Chester is not having any of that. He hugs his back, slightly bends his knees and starts to pummel upwards. He's unable to hold back now as he feels his own orgasm begin to build. His thrusts are so frantic that it gets a bit too painful for John, but he can't bring himself to stop until he deposits his cream deep inside his ass. The explosive high makes Chester feel as though his groin was just electrocuted...

An unsettling clap of thunder jolts Chester awake. He frenziedly sits up in bed and looks over at his alarm clock to see that it's only 2:50 a.m. When he lies back down, something doesn't feel right. He feels a sticky wetness at his crotch and he rushes to the bathroom. He turns the lights on and looks down in horror at his briefs that are stained with his manly white fluid. A time lapse of his dream whooshes through his mind and he gasps.

"Oh my God."