Your recurring dream

Amy snaps her fingers and you snap awake.

“Wha-? It’s over?

“Yep.” Amy is standing, looking down at you with a dark smile. Ellen stands next to her with a similarly menacing expression.

The room seems darker. The dark window means you’ve been out at least a couple hours. Ellen has changed into a tight red blouse, a tighter black skirt, and high heels. Amy has on tight black leather pants and a faded yellow tank top. You’re still naked.

You try to remember the hypnosis session. “You were asking me… something… I think?”

Amy pats your head. “Don’t break your brain trying to remember. And don’t try to find you’re clothes, they’re not in the room. Later!”

The girls walk out giggling before you can respond. You think about going to the window to watch them leave the building, but someone might see you. Feeling tired, you climb into Ellen’s bed and fall asleep.

You enter the spare bedroom and drop the lovely girl you are carrying onto the bed. Closing the door shuts out the loud party noise. You unbutton her shirt and stare at the glorious breasts hidden inside. They’re even bigger than you thought they’d be, and the light sprinkle of freckles is extremely tantalizing.

You place your hands on the breasts gently, careful not to wake her up. They more than fill up your hands. Even through the bra, her breasts feel incredible. So soft, so wonderfully soft. Her nipples respond well to your fingertips, hardening nicely as you roll them around. You hear her moan unconsciously at the sensation.

The boner in your pants is too stiff to ignore. It actually hurts straining against your pants. You stand up next to the bed and pull it out. It desperately needs relief. Everything in your body wants you to pull her pants down and stick it in her, but you know you shouldn’t.

You compromise by jerking off. It’s the best jerk you’ve ever had. Looking down at the incredible girl on the bed turns you on so much. You’ve wanted her since you’ve known her, since you were born, since time began. The cum builds up in your balls faster than you can control and you explode.

Cum flies across the bed as you strain to keep your moans quiet. You don’t want to wake her, but you definitely don’t want to stop stroking your cock. You stare at the most beautiful face the world has ever produced as you continue cumming wildly.

As you finally calm down, you notice that some of your cum landed in her hair. It looks so hot mixed into that beautiful wavy red hair. You wonder if you should clean it out as

the rattle of the door wakes you up. You can hear the girls giggling outside as they unlock it.

You look down at the sheets and see the sticky puddle that resulted from your dream. You’ve had that dream over and over for the last year, but this time it was Amy instead of Ellen. You’ve never had the dream about anyone but Ellen.

“Well, well, look who couldn’t wait for us!” says Amy as she walks in. “Looks like you didn’t need our help to have a good time.

You sneer at her, but not too harshly. “It’s your fault. Thanks for putting that stupid hypnotic suggestion in my head.”

Ellen laughs. “Did you hear someone in the hall say the trigger word?”

“Trigger word?” you ask.

“Yep,” says Amy, “the trigger word. You know,” she inhales theatrically, “’barnacle!’”

You feel a slight urge to move your arm.

Amy tries again. “Barnacle!”

The urge is even weaker this time.

“Girls, what’s supposed to happen?”

Amy plops down in her desk chair. “You’re supposed to jack off every time we say… ‘barnacle!’” Again, nothing happens. “But I guess the book was right, you can’t make someone do something he doesn’t want to do.”

“But what about my dream?”

The gorgeous redhead shrugs merrily. “What about it? We didn’t give you any suggestions about dreams.”