Alex gets on her knees, and Erin kneels behind her to continue their fucking from earlier. They both come at the same time and collapse on the bed, exhausted. Erin takes my cock into her hand and jacks me until I’m hard again. I love the feeling of being hard, that delectable ache that’s so addicting.
She keeps jacking my cock, until I open my eyes.
I’ve been asleep this whole time. It was all a dream. Wow! What a sex dream. I look down, and Alex is stroking my cock, getting ready to suck on it. I smile. This is a dream I can never share with my wife. What would she say if I told her that I dreamt that her friend and co-worker was a shemale and that we all fucked? No, it’s better to keep this one to myself. I enjoy my morning blow job, and when Alex finishes, I roll her over and get on top of her. I fuck her in her favorite position, missionary style, and when she comes, I collapse next to her.
Looking outside, it’s snowing. It’s a cold spring morning. The first day of Alex’s spring break, and it’s snowing. Alex kisses me on the cheek and rustles my morning bedhead with her fingers.
“Hurry up and get dressed. Erin is coming over at nine, so we can plan the last few months of our classes.”
“Erin’s coming over? This morning?” I ask.
“Yeah. Why? Is it a problem?”
“Huh? No. Uhmm, no, no problem. I just didn’t know.”
My mind flashes back to my sex dream, but I shake my head and walk into the bathroom to shower.