That must’ve been some dream

Let me break out of character for just a moment. Most of the shit I write here in first person isn’t my own stories, just what I think most men think. However, never have I deviate from my own personal fantasies. And most normally, I won’t share anything too personal with my readers here because of the content that I write is not exactly how I wish to be remembered. But last night, I had the strangest dream – sexual in nature, I may add.

My exgirlfriend, a small figured girl with small tits, decided to stop for a visit with her big-eyed friend whom I despise with every fiber of my being. Both of them smelled of alcohol – a turn on for most, I assume, but a big turn off for me, or so I thought.

The fiend looked me in the eye and then smirked knowingly to my ex, who then walked over to me and pushed me down. Undoing my pants, my ex worked at getting my cock out in the open. We’d joked about something like this in the past, but never with another woman because of her insecurities.

“What are you doing?” I asked, but it was too late. She was already sliding my cock into her mouth.

Her friend gave me a look and then started stripping off her own clothes before working on the ex’s. I’m not sure the outcome of our fucking, but the end game left me longing to fuck both the cunt of my ex and that of her demonic friend. May God have mercy on my soul.