Jim tried to blank out what had happened, but could not.

He left feeling violated, embarrassed, and yet he felt satisfied. He went home and tried to get some sleep. His restless dreams were filled with visions of men. Muscular men, such as himself, but wearing tight speedos, clearly revealing their well hung members.

He would wake trying to shake these perverted visions, yet the dreams continued.

Hairy balls slapped against his chin as he was being facefucked. The cock thrusting in and out of his mouth. He was fully dressed in Cindy's cheerleader outfit. He was Cindy. He was sucking off some guys cock. The pace quickened and Jim could tell that the moment was about to come.

Ungh was all he heard as the warm fluid filled his mouth. He continued sucking until he had swallowed all of it.

He awoke, covered in his own cum. Too tired, to get up, he continued to lay there, trying to rid his mind of the throughts.

It was only a dream.

But it could be real....