The Midnight Fuck That Felt Like a Sin

…and it was wonderful. In my dream we had decided to swap partners with some friends of ours. We are monogamous, so this is way outside out boundaries. And we had decided that I’d go first. My choice was on a specific friend of his (his best friend, actually) – and we made plans, I made the proposal to him and he had, of course, accepted. I knew he would because he’s always staring at me. I’ve always known that he wanted to fuck me. He’s not an overly large man but he’s clearly got a big dick…I’ve seen it. Girth like a metal can, a head like a fat mushroom…and I wanted to ride that ride…

You know how dreams are spotty and skip things, and this was no different….except this was one of those vivid dreams. Next thing in my head was we were at his place and my legs were over his shoulders and his face was buried in my pussy…ravaging me and telling me that, since he had seen me naked too….that’s all he thought about. All he masturbated to, what he thought about when he fucked his wife (my best friend).

Then it happened….he raised up, brought his fat headed monster to my pussy….and pushed himself inside my body. All I can remember is I was in pure heaven. I have thing for large balls and them slapping my body – and I recall dreaming about that and feeling his monster penis ramming my cervix and sending me into heaven….a heaven I was dreaming about. Or so I thought…

Then….a weird sensation came over me…it was soooo fucking real to me. He was fucking me and I could ACTUALLY FEEL his cock inside me…he was in a pushup position and my legs spread and wrapped around his arms, my knees up near my head…GOD….I was cumming. I was cumming so fucking hard that I was shivering and my feet were fluttering in the mid-air.

Til I realized….I was actually cumming….FOR REAL. I started to wake up and the realization that I was really cumming, my legs were really spread….and it felt magical. I was in that sleepy euphoria where I couldn’t tell if I was dreaming or in real life, but I somehow knew that I was cumming….and…HARD.

My dream was so real, my cum was real…and I began to wake up enough that it finally occurred to me….that I was actually having sex. I was actually being fucked….hard, in the exact same position I was dreaming about. For a brief moment I thought the dream was real….I thought he was really fucking me and that I was enjoying that fat monster of his. And, for a moment, I was happy with my decision.

Then I realize it was my husband, who had decided to fuck me in the middle of the night. I was still in that state of confusion and euphoria…and wasn’t 100% sure that I was right about who it was fucking me – so I chose to keep thinking about my dream and let his best friend fuck me as hard as he wanted to. Deep down I knew my husband was out there, IRL, fucking me….but it was just too good…I wanted to stay in dreamland. My body was in ecstasy, my entire body of skin was tingling…and my pussy was as wet as ever….I knew we’d be changing the sheets this morning, at this point – ’cause I was flooding the bed.

GOD FUCKING DAMMIT….I came so fucking hard over, what was in my head, his best friends fat cock fucking me like never before. After I came, he realized that he hadn’t cum yet – so he just kept fucking me and fucking me and fucking me, like a feral bull mating. So I just laid there, half awake and half asleep….dreaming about being fucked so hard that my body goes limp…meaning my body was just along for his ride. A ride I was thoroughly enjoying. His cock felt so good that my entire hip region was numb, I had flooded my own bed and my entire body was convulsing as I had micro-orgasms….waiting for him to fertilize me with all his cum.

I even managed a sleepy “keep fucking me” and nearly said his friends name out loud. Fuck…it was sooooo fucking hot. Finally, he grunted over my breasts and his penis expanded to as large as ever and I felt him unload his cum, pulse after pulse….literally painting my cervix with his brush and paint. His best friend had bred me, in my mind….and given me a WONDERFUL morning fuck. Cumming over top of my body like a feral animal…he just couldn’t stop cumming inside me. If my husband walked in it wouldn’t have mattered…his body was in seizure mode and just shooting pulse after pulse inside me.

I was finally mostly awake by then – while my husband finished cumming and shaking and while his body came out of gridlock….I just laid there, remembering my dream, remembering how naughty it was…and how great it was to wake up with an actual cock inside me and for being able to enjoy that dream turning into a reality.

What a morning…and here I am in my shower typing it up for you.

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