Washing up for dinner

Ashley's eyes went wide, her mouth dropping open as she saw Zack curled up on the bed, his semi-hard cock poking out through his boxers and dripping cum into a pool on the bed sheets. Ashley giggled, assuming he'd had a wet dream during his nap. Creeping over, Ashley placed a hand on her boyfriend's shoulder and shook him awake. Groggily, Zack came round, blinking as he looked down at the mess he'd made.

"Looks like you had a very happy dream," Ashley gently teased him.

"Dream?" He said, trying hard to remember. "You weren't just in here?"

"No, I just arrived," Ashley informed him. "But, it's really sweet that even in your dreams you're fucking me."

"It was a really intense dream then. So vivid," Zack recounted. "It felt like you were really here."

"Nope, I was in the kitchen making dinner," Ashley said. "Speaking of which, is ready."

"Oh," Zack swung his legs over so that he sitting on the side of the bed. He rubbed his head, remembering fucking Ashley side by side in the bed. Usually his dreams faded rapidly as soon as he woke up but this one stayed with him. He could remember the tightness of her pussy, snug around his shaft as he pushed in to her, her soft supple flesh beneath his hands, one hand reaching round to toy with her clit. It all just felt so real.

But if Ashley hadn't been there then it couldn't have been real. It must have been a dream, as she said. He shook the cobwebs from his mind and looked down his cock, which was still a little stiff and leaking cum.

"Uh...I'll be right there. I need to clean myself up first." Zack said, looking around for some clean underwear.

"Now, that I might be able to help with," Ashley suggested with a smirk as she sank to her knees in front of him.

Her hands slid up along his thighs, passing by his cock and grasping the waistband of his boxers. Licking her lips and looking Zack in the eye, she pulled the underwear down, Zack's thick cock slipping back through the opening. She pushed the boxers to the floor, pooled around his feet and reached up, taking his cock in her hand. Even the shaft was slick with his cum.

"Oh wow, you came a lot," She marvelled as she gave it a few idle pumps, finding her hand easily sliding along the wet flesh.

Ashley leaned over and pressed her lips against the cockhead. She was instantly struck by the flavour. He tasted so much sweeter than she remembered. She opened her lips and took more of his cock into her mouth, indulging in this honeyed new taste. She kissed and slurped at his cock head, running her tongue around his ridges, the syrupy substance running over her chin as she lapped it up.

"Mmmm, oh mmmm, you, mmmm, babe, you taste so, mmmm, sooo good," Ashley moaned between kisses. "Mmmm, mmm, yeah, mmmm, your cock, mmmm, your cock is delicious today."

As odd as it was that his cock tasted so good to her right now, Ashley simply put it down to not having be able to do anything like this for a whole day. For the past near week, Ashley and Zack had been tasting and fucking each other daily. Today was the first day that hadn't be the case, and she found that coming back to his cock was a much more literally sweeter experience than she would have imagined.

Pulling the cockhead from her lips with a pop, Ashley continued to stroke his cock with her hand, while her mouth and tongue ran along the sides and undercarriage of his shaft. She could taste this new sweet flavour, with just a hint of saltiness underneath, all over his cock. It was all over his flesh, even down to his balls. Ashley took each ball in her mouth, one at a time, supping on the delectable taste of his cum all over his cock.

Of course, what neither of them realised was that Ashley wasn't drinking in Zack's cum, at least not alone. Mixed with his seed was Victoria's saccharine fluids, that she'd coated his cock with as she came with his cock buried inside her. Ashley was cleaning her bestfriend's juices from her boyfriend's cock and loving it.

Ashley's attention to his cock had gotten him hard again though and despite the amazing dream he'd just had, he felt the need to cum rising up. He could feel his balls tightening even in her mouth.

"Oh, oh, shit, Ash, I'm gonna cum again," Zack warned.

Ashley pulled her mouth from his ballsack, sad to leave the hints of sweetness she's still found clingling to his skin, and wrapped her lips around his head. Sucking deep, she pumped faster with two hands on his shaft now. Within seconds, Zack was groaning and his cock fired off a second load, this time directly onto Ashley's tongue. Ashley felt some of it hit the back of her throat and coat the insides of her cheeks. She turned the sticky, thick liquid over in her mouth before guzzling it down. This batch was more salty, and manly, and though it was still good, Ashley was a little disappointed he'd used up all his sweet stuff on the wet dream.

She sucked gently on his tip for a moment longer, making sure she'd gotten every drop and that there was none left on his cock. Then she sat back on her heels and licked her lips.

"Fuck, Ash," Zack said. "You really are world class."

"Thank you," she stood and pressed her lips to his, allowing him to taste just a hint of the sweetness she'd cleaned from his cock. Then straightening up, she said, "Now it really is time for dinner. I bet everyone's waiting. I'll see you at the table."

"Yeah, yeah, sure," Zack said, feeling a little dazed from the vivid wet dream and the expert cock sucking that followed, and still looking around for clean underwear.