Midnight Meeting

John dreamed. He was standing in front of his English class. He was naked, as was Carmen who was lying on his desk. He was pounding into her as he described the use of erotic imagery in literature. She was thrashing in the grip of an orgasm that seemed to continue indefinitely, but while it looked like she was screaming and crying out in ecstasy she was totally silent.

While the class was full he could only recognize the girls, including Stephanie and Eva who sat in front of him. They, along with the other girls, were all wearing skirts and were sitting with their legs apart making it obvious that none were wearing panties. As they listened to him and watched him thrusting his cock into Carmen’s willing pussy the girls began to masturbate, thrusting their fingers into their own holes, or in some cases each other’s, in time with his thrusts. He continued talking as he felt his climax increasing, totally oblivious to his own words. As he felt himself about to peak all the girls began to scream and thrash around in their seats as they achieved simultaneous orgasm…

… John woke up. It was dark and it took him a few moments to realize he wasn’t at home. He also realized that he had a raging hard-on and was nowhere near as close to finishing as he had been in his dream but too aroused to try and go back to sleep. He thought about waking Carmen, but decided against it. He also decided against finishing himself here in case he woke her up.

He got out of bed and tried to silently walk to the door, open it and moved off toward the bathroom. Disoriented and slightly hung over he didn’t realize that the light was on in the bathroom until he opened the door and found Eva sitting on the toilet in a tee shirt, a pair of panties around her ankles and her hand between her legs.

“Mr. Doe!” she said.

“S-Sorry Eva” said John, backing out “I didn’t realize there was anyone in here.”

Given her seated position it wasn’t hard for Eva to see the bulge in John’s underwear. “Mr. Doe?” she said, causing him to stop before closing the door.

“Yes?”

“Did you come here to use the toilet or …” she made the universal sign for ‘jack off’.

“Um… the second” John admitted.

‘Then you’re lucky.” She said “I help you”

“Don’t you want to get back to bed?” he asked.

She pretended to think “Let’s see… ‘Leave Mr. Doe … Go back to bed … think of big cock … get horny … fuck self imagining finger is cock’ Or ‘ Go back to bed with Mr. Doe … get fucked by him and not need to imagine’ ...Hmm’

“Fine’”said John “So your little pussy’s ready for me again, is it?”

“Oh yes Mr. Doe, so ready. You think you ready? Not too tired after my mother?”

“You know about that?”

“EVERYONE knows! Very loud!’

John didn’t know whether he should feel embarrassed, or apologize, or something. Most women, in his experience, went psycho if they thought you were checking out another woman, let alone screwing their mother. His ex had refused to speak to him for a week after she caught him alone in a room with her sister. He had, admittedly, been attracted to his sister-in-law, but at the time they had just been talking. Eva, however, seemed totally fine with the idea of him having sex with her mother, to the point of making a joke about it. He wondered how Carmen would feel if she suspected her ‘good girl’ had fucked him, then sucked him, and now was looking to fuck him again. He wondered if she already did.

“No I’m not too tired!” he said “However if you keep being rude I might decide I don’t want your help?”

“NO! Please!” begged Eva ‘I’ll be good! You’ll see! I do whatever you say!’

“Anything?” asked John

“Yes” said Eva with a twinkle in her eye.

“O.k.” he said “Hand me your panties”

Eva slipped her panties off her ankles and handed them to him.

“Alright let’s go to your room” said John “Then, once I’ve worked out a way to discipline you for your disrespect I might let you feel me inside you again.”