A disturbing dream, and a problematic discovery

Despite them being rare for you, you have a dream that night. In it, you are surrounded by pitch black, with the four women you’ve been with so far on each side of you, all of whom are naked. Looking down, you see that you are also naked, and sporting an erection. Suddenly the girls all start to grab at you, each trying to pull you towards them instead of the others.

“Come to mommy sweetheart. I know you want an experienced partner to satisfy you.”

“As if he’d want such an old woman. He wants to punish his naughty big sister for being such a bitch all the time.”

“Please, like he wants some whorish brat who can’t handle him. He wants a lady he can pick up to fuck properly, and maybe teach him some new tricks.”

“What he wants is for his babysitter to play with him all day long while she takes care of him. Isn’t that right CJ, my big strong man?”

You try to speak, to tell them that you never meant to have sex with any of them, but words seem to be failing you. As you look off in the distance, you see a light glimmering in the distance, almost blinding you. As you adjust, you see a figure within it. Heather. You try to reach out to her but find your arms restrained by those around you. Heather begins to turn and walk away, and as you give one last tug, you are pulled onto your back. Unable to move, you watch as Ramona lowers herself onto you, and begins to ride your cock.

“Why would you want an inexperienced little girl who doesn’t even want you, when you can have me anytime you like? Doesn’t my pussy feel amazing CJ? I surround that beast of yours perfectly, way better than she ever could.”

You try to look around Ramona, trying to see Heather, but are unable to find her. Slowly you feel your mind become clouded, becoming less and less able to focus on anything other than sex with Ramona.

Just as you feel yourself fully fading away, your eyes open. This reality is revealed to not be much better however, because you see that you really are having sex with Ramona. You dart your eyes over to where Tyler was sleeping, and see he isn’t there. It isn’t until you try to get up that you notice that Ramona has her eyes closed, and seems to be mumbling her words.

“Fuh... meh... C... J” Shes asleep. Sleep walking to be specific. Or, rather, sleep fucking. You vaguely remember that Ramona had problems with sleep walking when you were younger, but figured that she would have grown out of it by now.

‘It must be that stupid wish. Damn! I didn’t even think about what would happen if I got hard in my sleep.’

You figure the best thing to do is wake her up and try to hurry things along.

“Ramona. Psst, Ramona.” You whisper to her, not wanting to risk alerting anyone else that could be in the house. “Ramona wake up.”

It’s no use, somehow despite your speaking and the fact that you are literally bottoming out in her, she’s out like a rock. Seeing not many other options, you reach forward to her breasts, and grab a nipple with each hand.

‘I don’t know if it would be better or worse if she’s into this.’

You give a strong tug, which causes Ramona’s eyes to fire open as she moans from the stimulation. Apparently she was pretty close, as she starts to cum violently on your dick, which in turn is enough to set you off. The two of you convulse against each other for a few moments before finally coming down.

“That is how I want to wake up for the rest of my life.” She says smiling. She then looks around, and begins to become confused. “Like, how did I end up in here though?”

“You uh, sorta just walked in here while you were asleep.” You tell her meekly. She gets an embarrassed look on her face.

“Look CJ I’m sorry about that, I haven’t had problems with sleep walking in years. And I’ve certainly never slept with someone while doing it.” She looks to your hands, still placed on her breasts. “Well, at least it looks like you enjoyed it.”

You quickly pull your hands away from her chest, and begin to try and shimmy out from under her. She takes the hint and stands up to release you.

“Listen, Ramona, you need to get out of here before Tyler comes back.” You pull your pants back up as you stand.

“Ok ok, I’m going.” She turns towards the door. “Just know that the next few times I get off, I’m totally gonna be thinking of you.” She walks out, not bothering to cover herself.

You sit on the edge of Tyler’s bed, and sigh.

‘Not even sleep is safe. It’s arguably worse since I have less control.’

You then hear a loud scream outside the door.

“AAHH!! The fuck, Ramona, put some clothes on!”

“Sorry Tyler!”

The door opens, and Tyler walks in, with a hand over his eyes, and a very red face.

“Hey Chris you mind if we do something away from here? Ramona’s walking around in the buff and I figure it’d be pretty awkward for you to see your old sitter like that.”

“Yeah, sounds fine to me. Let’s get going.”

‘Awkward doesn’t even begin to describe it.’