Take Care of Business

You groan inwardly as you roll over on your bed unhappily. The thoughts of the naked girl just a few rooms away won't leave and you know you'll never be able to drift off to sleep happily if the painful throbbing in your pants isn't taken care of. You contemplate taking care of the problem yourself for a moment, then decide on it. The sound of wtaer running means Anna is still occupied and you should be safe to indulge your hormones.

You pull the covers off of you and yank your boxers down and off your legs. You grab your rigid cock and begin to stroke it, slowly at first, then getting faster. You close your eyes and your thoughts drift back to the sexy girl in the bathroom. In your mind, she has invited you into the bathroom rather than bid you goodnight.

"I want your cock." Dream-Anna says. "I want you to fuck me senseless." You imagine following her into the bathroom. Your clothes come off so fast, it's unrealistic. But fuck it, this is your fantasy. Dream-Anna has turned around away from you, put her hands on the sink counter and bent over slightly, sticking her ass out. You grab her hips and pull her back against you. She purrs contentedly and grinds against your erection.

Your cock is getting harder and is leaking pre-cum, which you can feel on your hands. You know it won't take much more to bring you to the edge, so you decided to speed up your fantasy a bit.

Dream-Anna begs you to slam your cock into her and you oblige her happily. With just a second of positioning, you ram your thick manhood into her wet pussy. She cries out joyfully at the sudden penetration and shudders as she tries to stay upright. You don't give her much time to recover and you pull out and slam back into her. She cries out again, clenching her fists tightly. Your hands grab her hips again and pull her toward you as you push your cock in, resulting in you getting deeper and deeper into her.

"Fuck me!" Dream-Anna moans. "Harder! Harder, dammit! Yes...yes!" You grunt and groan in response feeling yourself reach your limit. "You're gonna come?" Dream-Anna asks you. "Do it...come for me, baby. Come inside me. I want it soooo bad."

You cry out slightly and your back arches and you ejaculate into the air, you hand pumping wildly. Your spunk lands on your chest as the remaining memories of your fantasy fade from your head in the haze of orgasm. You pant as your heart rate returns to normal. You feel slightly disgusted as you realize you just came all over your chest. The fantasy was so vivid, you couldn't stop yourself.

"Dammit." You grunt and look up. You freeze in place as you see your door slightly cracked open. Standing in the doorway, you see Anna's face peering into the room, her eyes wide. You realize in horror that the shower was no longer running; your fantasy must have lasted longer than you realized. Anna's face was hard to read, but you could tell she was seconds away from bolting after being caught peeping.