A strange wet dream

The next moment I realized I sitting in a restaurant with a my high school crush. We had some fancy french cuisine and plenty of wine. I took him back to my place and in no time we started fucking each other like rabbits. He held my waist with his hand against the wall and pounded into me from behind. I kept yelling, "Oh fuck me harder baby, I want to feel your cock as deep as it can get!" He kept quiet but pounded me relentlessly as if he have infinite stamina. I lost count of the amount of times I came and finally I can feel his cock started throbbing inside my pussy, "Yes, cum inside me! Fill me with your baby batter!" He had been really quiet up till now but he suddently let out a loud roar and started cumming. The sense of cumming hitting the back of my vagina sends me over the edge again, "Oh yeah baby! Stuff me full!" I reach back for a kiss but then realized his face is half rotten and his organs are dangling out of the big hole on his stomatch.

I sit up from my bed wide awake, I can feel my heart jumping out of my chest from the jump scare. After a glass of water my heart beat finally started to slow down. Shit, that was intense, deep down I have to confess the I could feel some arousal aside from the horror. The dampness between my legs also confirmed my excitment. I guess the zombie assualt earlier that day really did something to me.

I took a look at the clock and it is 4:30 in the morning, after a few minutes twisting and turning on the bed with a damp crotch I decided that if I want to get some sleep I will have to get the situation between my legs some attention. I rolled over toward the night stand and pulled out a box below. This is my "toy" collection, I have got a few dildos and a viberator also a buttplug that I got from Chloe but never used. Come to think of it she didn't reply to my text messages, I can only assume she is either dead or lost her phone and I hope it is the latter. Shaking the unwelcoming thought from my mind I picked out a 6 inch dildo from the box, this is going to be the main course today. Since I am already soaking wet I didn't bother with much foreplay, I start by rubbing the head against my clit for a few seconds lubing the dildo up with my juices and proceed to slowly insert it inside me. I let out a long sigh as I feel the dildo slowly penetrate me slightly easing the burning lust with in me, I start imagining that instead of the dildo my ex-boyfriend is the one fucking me right now. He was a jerk but at least his 7 inch cock served me well in bed. I imagined him on top of me holding my legs high in the air and mercilessly pound away at my pussy, "Yes! Destory this pussy! Destory this pussy that dare to dump your ass! Destory it so hard that it doesn't dare defy you ever again!" I started thrusting the dildo with extra ****. My imaginary ex-boyfriend seemed to be further excited by my dirty talks as he redoubled his effort of thrusting into my pussy sending me in further into pure bliss. As I edges closer and closer to my climax I started driving the dildo into me with increased frenzy. In my imagination my ex-boyfriend is also reaching his bursting point and pounds my pussy like no tommorrow. But piculierly the image of my ex-boyfriend suddenly changes into the shop clerk zombie from ealier. Despite the wicked turn I am too close to my climax to stop. I drove the dildo with extra **** and it penetrated my cunt like a spear hitting squarly on my cervix. The slight pain mixed with pleasure sends sparks flying in my in head. The imaginary zombie also thrusts balls deep and starts cumming hard in my pussy. It unloads so hard that my stomatch started to bulge a little. I kept riding the tide of orgasm for a few minute and finally came down from the height of my orgasm. As I layed there on my bed panting from the exhaustion with the dildo still stuffed in me I started mubbling to myself, "Wtf is wrong with me, why do I keep thinking about zombies?" But in the back of my head I can't deny I am serious aroused from the thought of zombie sex. It is so wrong and taboo that there is a certain charm to the idea. "Fuck, never thought I would have such a kinky side."