Even in his dreams

Later that night, Tommy was asleep in bed. He had gone to be with another huge erection, but he didn't feel comfortable jerking off again, so he figured going to sleep would be the better option. He soon discovered that wasn't the best idea either as he was having extremely erotic dreams.

It started with him getting up to go to the kitchen to get a drink. He knew he was dreaming as everything just seemed a little different. Small things like the size of the kitchen, the length of the hallway to get there, the position of the TV in the living room, and things like that.

Mary was there waiting for him, and where the island would usually be was a massage table. Mary was wearing a bathrobe as she invited him to lie down so she could massage him like she had offered earlier that evening.

Tommy wasn't even sure how he got there, but he was suddenly on the table, naked as he could feel Mary's hands massaging his back. It felt amazing, which was surprising considering it was a dream, but he could feel the oil in her hands as she spread it across his body, working out every kink in his muscles that had been there for years.

She worked on his legs next, massaging away the pain from a years-old football injury. He felt relieved that it felt better as he started to moan at her touch.

The only thing still bothering him was his penis, which was so hard that it was painful. It was pressed against the bed beneath him, pulsing and it was driving him crazy.

"I told you I would make all your stress go away," she whispered in his ear before she walked around in front of the table, pressing a switch that suddenly released a sort of door in the center of the table, letting his cock hang freely. He was relieved as it was no longer being painfully crushed under him, but soon he saw Mary's robe fall to the floor as she crawled under the table, looking up at him with a smile. "And I meant, all of it," she said before she crawled further under.

"Wait..... shit!" He said as he felt her oily fingers start to massage his cock. "This is wrong..... oh God!" He yelled as it felt so good.

"Just relax, it's only a dream, remember?" She said as she continued to stroke his cock and massage his balls too. "I would do anything for you, Tommy. And I mean that." She continued to stroke his member and it felt so good and so real that he was starting to question what was going on. "You don't have to dream about me, you know," she said as she continued.

"What?" Tommy asked, unsure what she meant by that.

"I'm waiting for you, in the waking world. I will do whatever you want. I can massage you like this. I can suck your cock better than any of the silly college girls can. And I can fuck you so hard, that you'll never want to go back to school."

"Holy shit..... no..... it's just a dream...... it's just a dream!"

"You're so cute when you squirm. Don't worry, our time will come soon. But for now, I can't leave you like this now, can I?"

Tommy began to squirm as Mary's oily hands worked his cock to the point that he knew this wasn't just a dream anymore. He felt his cum start to boil as he bit his lips and started to shout before he sat up in his bed and started to cum violently, soaking through his underwear and his comforter.

It felt so good as he moaned and fell out of his bed, his cock still emptying his seed everywhere. He had never cum that hard before in his life, and all he could think about was if Mary had done something to him or if she wanted to fuck as all the signs said.

He couldn't think straight as he was suddenly exhausted from the intense orgasm he had just felt and ended up passing out on his bedroom floor, his blankets and clothes soaked with cum. The only thing he remembered before passing out again was his door opening, and someone walking into the room.