The Dream

I had an erotic dream the other morning. I've begun to have them more now that Ann and I have started honestly sharing our fantasies. We've been married for years now and we've shared fantasies before but not in depth, those lusty cravings that make you vulnerable to your partner. I know I hadn't. Some things that I'd held back I was afraid to share, afraid that she would think less of me or that I was some kind of weird sexually.

For some reason though, I don't know if it was the alcohol that night or that we were just in the right lusty mood but we began opening up to each other more; more honest about the erotic side of sexy. I think somewhere deep inside she was afraid I'd think less of her too if she admitted her fantasy adventures. Little did she know.

Back to my dream though, it's been a few days now and my memory of it is a bit scattered; bits and pieces. I used to keep a dream journal by my bed. When I'd wake up, before they drifted away, I'd recollect my dreams and write them down. Maybe I need to begin doing that again.

As I try to put this dream back together, I remember voices. The room was different, but not mine. I was writing with someone on my computer. I'm not sure whom, but it was a female and she was familiar. What she was saying was arousing me. There was a connection. Maybe she was a reader of one of my stories.

I'd been sleeping well, that deep restful sleep you don't easily climb out of. I remember lightly coming to, pulling the sheet up over me. It was cool. I always sleep nude. My hand reached down. My fingers wrapped around my cock. Not unusual for me in the morning to have a hard on. But this morning I was especially aroused. I didn't remember the details of my dream other than being teased by my female computer companion. Still half asleep I squeezed and pulled back on the meat in my hand. It tingled and sent a wave through me.

I'd been in deep, deep sleep, dreaming. I almost felt drugged: my body heavy and groggy. My mind was slightly aware of the bedroom. I didn't want to wakeup. Never opening my eyes I relaxed into it, letting myself fall back in. Sleep slowly wrapped round me again. Silently I was enveloped, dozing deeper, falling back toward my dream, searching to recapture the arousing feelings, the dream I'd just left behind.

Still half asleep, half letting my mind wander back, I was soon submerged again under full sleep, wandering through my subconscious. I'd done it a few times before, as long as I'd not come too close to the surface of consciousness. I'd doze back into slumber and move through the halls of that world hiding within.

I drifted away. Across a candlelit room, in the darkness I saw a woman. She was lying across a bed, her lips smiled back at me. I didn't know her but she was familiar. There were contrasting feelings of vulnerability and sensuality.

Disoriented I noticed that around her neck was a dog collar and a silver chain leash. As I moved I realized that I was standing in a doorway nude, my cock hard from the scene and in my hand. Her eyes lowered to see and a smile stretched across her face.

Covering the top half of her face was a beautiful black-feathered mask. It swept wide like wings. As her head turned the feathers caught the breeze. All I could see of her face were her sexy lips and her piercing eyes that twinkled through the openings. Her voice soft as she spoke, "Do you like this place?"

She reminded me of someone I'd met or seen recently. I think a girl I'd seen in Starbucks earlier that week. But inside I knew it was Ann, my wife. The voice I knew but I didn't. It felt like Ann. Then I saw that she wasn't alone. Behind her holding the other end of the leash was a man smiling at me confidently. He also had on a strange half mask much like one from Carnival in Venice. I felt as though I'd wandered into a scene from the movie 'Eyes Wide Shut', the one that stared Tom Cruise. Both looked at me as if to dare the interruption.

A wave washed over me. It was an extremely stimulating sight, my wife collared by another man. I tried to gather myself, comprehend what was going on. Confused I felt I'd intruded on something decadent. I stepped back. I didn't know. I didn't care. It was erotic and I liked it. I went with it. I felt myself let go hoping to not be sent away.

As the fog slowly cleared, I saw that her hand was running across the chest of another man that was on the bed in front of her. My eyes followed her other hand as her fingers glided down across her tummy finally wrapping around the huge, beautiful cock of a third guy that was also in bed with her. With her eyes still on me, she leaned down to the cock and licked at it, making it twitch in her hand. Then she delicately squeezed its shaft. Pulling down on it she brought a large clear drop of precum to its head. She took one finger and scooped up her nectar and brought it to her lips, her eyes never leaving mine. With a deep satisfying moan, she leaned down and licked the rest of the precum off the tip of his helmet and then enveloped the cock into her mouth, her eyes closed as she moaned this time, savoring it.

I had told Ann several times how I'd like to see her with another man. She'd only teased me back telling me, "Be careful what I wished for. I might take you up on it. Dreams can have a way of coming true you know."

Across from the bed I saw a chair. I found myself sitting in it. I watched as she continued to feel the bodies around her.

It was then that I realized she was in a small sea of men. There must have been four or five in bed with her. I couldn't tell for sure. What belonged to who was undistinguishable. Each face I saw had on a different mask. Legs and arms were entangled. Her hands slowly roamed, feeling and touching.

I tried to stand up, to go to her. My wrists were retrained to the chair arm, as were my ankles to the legs. I pulled at the restraints but couldn't budge. She laughed under her breath teasing me like a prey that she would enjoy later.

I had first thought she was feasting on the men that embraced her. Then I saw that her ankles were bound. She was their captive. They were feasting on her. Two were kissing and caressing her legs and feet as though she was some Cleopatra. Two were holding her legs open for the others to enjoy her more easily. One man was behind her, his hands were on her waist and his large shiny cock was sliding in and out of her pussy. Another man was obsessed with licking her nipples and massaging her breasts as though he were milking them.

The man holding the leash lifted it, offering it to me. I tried to move again to no avail. She smiled at me again. "You said you wanted this. Do you like what you see?"

I tried to speak but no words would come out. I was silent.

"I like it!" She said. "I love it! It makes me wet. Thank you Dear for opening me up!"

I looked between her legs. As the cock slid in and out of her from behind, two of her glistening fingers were massaging a full swollen pussy. Her clit rolled under her slick fingertips.

The bedroom felt to be some chamber full of amber candlelight, large ancient vases and rugs on stucco walls. I seemed in another time.

I tried to speak again. Silence. I was bound. I could only watch her do as she pleased. She pulled against her own restraints. She was as ensnared as I. As she did the men pulled her closer. taking her. As the one man slipped his cock out of her and another entered her. Her eyes closed and her smile spread.

I leaned forward both wanting to rescue her and enjoy her delight more closely. I tried to get out of the chair again, the bonds were too tight and the chair too heavy to move. I could do nothing but watch spellbound as the men enjoyed my wife. As they had their way with her she looked at me. I could do nothing. Her expression went from one addicted to her fate, to a helpless victim and back to one addicted.

Then I saw it in her eyes and she looked deep within me. She liked me there, having to watch, and her at the mercy of her lovers. She was both in control and not.

Ann went on sucking, fucking and loving her situation as though no one existed but her passions and her lusts. She pulled one of the men to her and sucked his lower lip into her mouth. Then she kissed him deeply as I watched. Licking at him like a hungry she-cat she turned back and looked at me again. Then leaning down she took the head of another man's cock into her lips teasing it. She seemed to have them all oozing with a state expectation.

Her body almost seemed oiled as she slithered up through the ménage of exploring hands, muscles and cocks until she found the neck of another man that she wanted. Pulling herself up to him, she began caressing his face as she licked at his lips, teasing him before she kissed him passionately.

They would give her rein as if she thought she was in control then the man with the leash and the others quickly let her know that she was the prey here. She was the captive.

The two men were still holding her legs open wide. Her pussy was engorged, slick and wanting. Another man had now slipped into her and begun fucking her thoroughly. He entangled his fingers in her hair as if it was a mane and began fucking her with more obsession. This man was taking her; he was pumping her, slapping his balls against her. They all held her tight as he enjoyed himself with her. Then she reached down between her legs and wrapped her fingers around the base of his cock. Her head fell back, rocking as she moaned, smiling at her torment.

I found myself floating, drifting along, mesmerized with it all. Then I saw another girl enter and stop. She had on black thigh high hose, high spiked heels, long black elbow gloves and garters with no bra or panties. Her large round nipples were puffy and light pink against her alabaster skin and her pussy and Mound of Venus were shaved smooth and fair.

Her dark eyes scanned the room with an air of confidence and control. Over her shoulder she held a leather leash. In tow on the other end of it was a man with a black collar around his neck and a blindfold over his eyes. He, like the rest of us was displaying an impressive hard cock.

She noticed my hard on and winked at Ann as she sauntered passed the bed toward me. As she did her hand graced a bare muscular ass of one of the men. A devilish smile crept across her face. The man following behind was the woman's husband. I don't know how I knew but I did.

She kneeled between my legs and wrapped the black glove around my cock. It strained in her hand as she stroked it a few times, looking at it, teasing it. She asked me if it needed some attention. It did! Ohhh it did. I wanted to tell her but all I could do was look helpless.

She looked toward the bed at Ann and at the pleasure she was getting from her admirers. Ann smiled a knowing smile back at the woman.

The woman spoke to me. "Your wife seems to be taking to her new captivity quiet well. Don't you think?"

Then she took my cock into her mouth and licked all around the head deliciously teasing it. I moaned loudly! Sensation flooded up through my body. She stroked it a few more times for good measure, engulfed it in her mouth again and quickly stood up leaving me trembling, quaking for more. My body felt on the verge of shock.

Ignoring me now she walked over to the bed. Climbing onto Ann she kissed her enthusiastically, their tongues licking at each other's mouths. The woman's mouth moved down to Ann's nipples and began teasing and sucking them. The woman removed her gloves and one hand dropped below, teasing Ann's pussy and assisting the big cock as it continued to slide in and out of her.

I watched as the woman's fingers wrapped around his cock and she pulled the length of his thick meat from inside Ann. She held it there as though it was a trophy for me to see, shinny and glazed. The woman leaned down and took it into her mouth savoring it and licking it clean. Next she moved it aside and crawled down closer, licking deep into Ann's pussy before inserting the cock up into her again. The man began fucking her again as Ann's eyes glazed to another place.

The woman's fingers moved to her own pussy playing with it as she watched from a few inches the mass that Ann was taking into her. She dipped her fingers into her pussy coating them with her juices. Then slipping her glazed fingers out, she moved up to Ann, wiping her fingers across Ann's lips, coating them. Ann's mouth parted. As it did a thick cock appeared beside her cheek. The woman took it in one hand and with the other turned Ann's mouth to it. The two women kissed and sucked it together, teasing it until it gushed warm cream on their lips and cheeks.

Ann looked across the void at me with that almost defiant smile and spoke again. "You see Tony! I...I told you that I had perverted dreams too! Most women do. We just keep them well hidden."

The cock sliding in and out of her pussy began to slow as grunts and groans came deep from the man's throat. I looked between her legs as his balls moved and his cock almost seemed to swell. Then the muscles in his thighs flexed as he rammed her time after time. As he exploded inside her his cock became glazed with his own juices.

He slipped it out, lying back on the bed. His meat, still hard, lay calm and wet against his abbs. Ann lay back into the arms of her other lovers. She spread her legs wide for me to see her cum covered lips. She smiled and told me to come taste her. "I want you to come here and lick her clean." She said in a voice that melted me. "You need to reassure her that you want her to be naughty!"

My eyes locked on the slickness between her legs. "You like the way she looks, don't you, covered with another man's cum?" Bound to the chair I still couldn't move. Strangely enough I wanted to. I wanted to do as she said. She giggled. "Later my Dear. You can have her later, when she's had more for me to watch you enjoy."

I heard a waterfall... or was it raining? I turned and tried to look back over my shoulder. I could see through a window into a courtyard. I saw others peering in as if they wanted to join the in the orgy. They smiled at me knowing I was getting what I deserved.

I felt I was going to cum with out anyone touching me. The air itself seemed to be filled with sex. I wanted to climb on the bed and have Ann for myself. Gaaaa! I needed to cum! My cock was swollen and tingling as my body pressed it against the bed. I moaned and moved against it, imagining my cock sliding up into Ann. I'd have given anything to cum.

'Against the bed?' I thought to myself as my hips slowly rubbed my cock against the coolness of the sheets. Confusion blurred my mind. My face found her softness. I wanted to taste her. Face down on the bed, my hips moving against the sheets hungry to enter her. My arms were wrapped around the soft pillow. The pillow? I slowly cracked my eyes and looked around. It was morning. The room was empty. No one was to be found. I wasn't in a strange room but alone in my own bed. My heart sank and then I heard Ann in the bath, the shower running.

I smiled to myself and paused. Then I looked toward the sound of the shower. I couldn't help but smile at what I was about to give her.

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