I Take A Nap

Age and exertion take their toll and I curl up and take a nap. I fall asleep quickly and completely, going so far as to enter a dream. It’s Rowan and me picnicking beside the river. A bottle of wine, cheese, crackers, oysters, the whole nine yards. We are naked, me on my back, Rowan lying on her side, her fingers drawing invisible figures on my thighs. I get hard. She gets busy, rubbing her hand on my erection. A drop of pre-cum forms at the head. She smears it all over the dusty rose-colored helmet before kissing it. I twitch in anticipation of what’s to come. Rowan shifts, getting between my legs, her face inches from my rampant cock. She looks up at me, the devil in her eyes. She licks my shaft from my nuts to the tip. “You certainly know how to tease me, girl.”

No real answer, just a low hum as she engulf my manhood slowly down to the root. I smile, recalling how much she loves to suck my cock. She has mastered the art of deepthroating and I love her for it. I remember the first time, how she managed to not gag, slapping my hands away from her head, just before I lost control and filled her pretty little mouth. I thought I would pass out from the sheer intensity of my orgasm. Managing to not spill a drop she sidled up to me and gave me a kiss. A slimy, cummy salty bitter kiss. While I didn’t fight it, I didn’t embrace it either. She said, “What are you afraid of? Being labeled gay? If you ever want another blowjob again, you might want to rethink it.” From that moment on, we shared, both my orgasms and her orgasms.

That wonderful build-up is happening again. Even though I’m asleep, the dream is incredibly vivid. Closer and closer, like a runaway train. My brain is hurtling toward it and I have no desire to stop it. I moan in my sleep. “Rowan . . .” I open my eyes and Jessica is there, between my legs, sucking voraciously on my rod just as it lets loose. She hums as my cock spits its contents onto her swirling tongue. She pulls off, my cock shriveling almost instantly. She crawls up and gives me a kiss, a cummy kiss. I take her tongue in my mouth, sucking the salty sauce from it and giving it right back. “I think it’s so sweet,” she says, “You were dreaming, talking in your sleep. You thought I was Rowan. It was a tremendous turn-on.”

“For me as well,” I say as I roll us both over so I am on top. “Now I have some unfinished business to attend to.” I start kissing my way south, starting with her chin and throat. “Tell me when I have to stop.”