Day 5.9 with the Johnsons - Nighttime in the Johnson's Bed

Todd Johnson

My mouth was dry. I had that dream again where I was in this building with no exits. Just hallway and doors after hallways and doors. I woke up but resisted opening my eyes. I could hear my wife sobbing beside me. No not sobbing, another sound. It sounded like she was in pain. She kept crying “Oh god” and “Please don’t stop” and “that’s so good.” I opened my heavy eyes a bit, and another man was on top of her while she was lying down. No, not just any man. Adam. That nerdy kid from college. He was on top of her like dogs were sometimes on top of each other. Why did dogs do that? I don’t remember..

I got up and looked beside me. Adam was riding her or something. Whatever it was he looked like he was being thrown off or getting off and then went back into his saddle kind of like those rodeo bull machines. There was a large flesh shape snake thing that kept going in and out of my wifes ass. Was she pooping? That doesn’t make any sense.

And then I stopped. Adam was now kissing my wife. KISSING MY WIFE.

“Adam…” I said sleepily

“Yes, Mr. Johnson.”

“Why are you kissing my wife?” I said in a sleepy groggy low voice, still tired and wanting to go back to sleep.

“Oh, your wife looks like she couldn’t breathe, so I gave her mouth to mouth.” He nodded.

Oh right, mouth to mouth. Adam was trying to save my wife. Cadence did look like she was in pain or drowning. She kept breathing hard and clutching our blankets. Adam, you are such a nice guy. I’m sorry I was so hard on you.

“Oh,” I said and yawned.

As I was about to go sleep when I saw a head and naked body behind Adam’s hips. It looked like the head of my youngest daughter Jill. She had her head attached to his butt. I could only see her eyes, the rest of her face was buried between Adam’s buttcheeks that kept moving up and down. There were these weird licking sounds coming from there as Adam kept trying to ride my wife.

“Jill..” I said. “What are you doing in our bedroom honey?”

“Mr. Johnson, Jill is really busy eating my ass while I’m fucking your wife. Just please leave her alone and go back to sleep. You want to go back to sleep.” Adam said reassuringly. He resumed performing mouth to mouth with my wife again.

That’s a good idea. Sleep. Adam is always right. Why was Jill eating Adam’s ass? Was she hungry? She didn’t look like she got much to eat. I yawned, and I went back to sleep.