Her pussy was tight and hot around my tongue as I dipped it into her and her ass moved in my hands as I held her up to my mouth to feed. That was me growling like a beast as her essence burst onto my tongue, me who tried to bury my whole damn chin inside her as I greedily went after her nectar.
My face was soaked in cunt juice by the time I came up for air and to answer the call of my dick that was about to explode. Not before I get inside her where it’s warm and fertile. The thought was like a lightning rod, and I couldn’t get in her fast enough. “Put me inside you, hurry.”
My cock looked angrier than I’d ever seen it. Long, hard, and red from the blood that filled it. I almost came when she touched me this time and had to grit my teeth as I waited for her to follow my command. As soon as my cockhead touched her tight pussy opening, I took over.
In my mind, I wanted to go slow, to enjoy every nuance of our dream fuck for a change instead of going full bore, but it was no use. As soon as I was seated to the hilt in her, it was like a switch turned on, and her pussy was the only meaning to life. “Why do you feel so fucking good on my cock?”
It’s never happened before with anyone. This mind-altering effect that happens each time I’m inside her. I don’t think of anything else but her the way I usually do when I’m in bed with someone. Or maybe it’s because I haven’t fucked anyone for more than a damn year, and that’s why there’s so much need.
Whatever the answer, I fucked her with a force and speed not possible in reality. But in a dream, I didn’t need to hold back, so I didn’t. Her screams when I fucked into her too hard rivaled the wind and rain outside, and the fiercer the storm grew, the deeper I fucked until I went after her womb and got stuck.
I held there, gritting my teeth against the pleasure-pain of her cervix snapped around my cockhead while my dick dripped precum inside her, making it easier to womb fuck her. Her eyes rolled back in her head, and I tried to keep her with me. Her back arched deep, bringing her neck and the black and blue marks there into sight.
We bucked against each other as the bed banged into the wall hard with each powerful thrust I made into her pussy. Her legs and arms wrapped around me like a cocoon, and I lost all my senses for a brief moment as my cock offloaded inside her, deep in her fecund womb.
NICK
I woke with the sun in my own bed the next morning but right away knew something was wrong. For one, my pajama bottoms were lying on the floor next to the bed, my dick was raw, and I had that now-familiar pussy taste in my mouth again.
Confusion once again ruled the day as I took a quick shower, then rushed to the computer to check the camera feed, excited at the prospect of getting to the bottom of this phantom sex thing. I felt almost foolish now that I was so close to discovery. Maybe there’s an innocent explanation for this after all.
I rewound then watched as the video came on, holding my breath until the room came into view and I saw myself safe in bed. On the screen, I spent the first few minutes tossing and turning. I sped up the video while watching for any sign of change as the images flowed by.
All seemed fine until I noticed a slight change in my position on the bed. I stopped the tape to watch and listen, but nothing seemed out of place until it sounded like the wind picked up outside, howling against the windowpanes in a fight to get in. Sleep me seemed to settle down the louder the wind became, so much so that I jumped when things changed on the screen.
I sat up wide awake and not at all like a man who’d just been fast asleep. I watched myself leave the bed and approach the door without hesitation. I took a key from its hiding place above the door as if I’d done it a thousand times before when I didn’t even know the damn thing was there.
I unlocked the bedroom door and walked out, looking like a man who knew where he was going. My movements were sure, natural, nothing like you’d expect from someone who was sleepwalking, but there was something a bit odd, something I couldn’t quite put my finger on.
I walked out and down the hallway, then disappeared. Where the hell did I go? I checked the cameras at the front door and the back, over every entrance and exit, and did not see myself appear; I never left the house.