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Chapter 37 by v9 v9

Does Ed get some rest?

Ed has a strange vivid dream

Ed began to dream.

He woke in his own bed in his own bedroom with a start, a noise, a presence, something woke him. The movement of something running across the doorway to his room. He felt exhausted yet compelled to follow as he stumbled towards the door, a quick look and he saw the figure running down the stairs, the sound of coquettish laughter filling his ears. He had seen the figure a bit clearer this time, it was a dark definitely female figure. The urge to follow this fleeting female filled his being.

Ed ran after the woman, the faster he ran the longer the stairs seemed to be and yet the distance between him the girl never seemed to change. Just as he was about to give up on this hamster wheel style chase he found himself at the bottom of the stairs, the figure darted through the front door slamming the door shut behind her. Ed raced after her through the door and found himself somewhere else.

His mum was naked on all fours getting fucked doggystyle by Idris, her breasts swinging back and forth with each impact. Sweat dripped from her lovers naked body onto the back, Ed screamed at the sight before him but no one noticed him. He tried to pull the older man from his mom but it didn't work, he yelled, hit, scratched but nothing he did could separate them. Eventually he gave up, the futility of his attempts to change things overwhelming him, as he stepped away despondently an unseen figure tackled him to the ground.

"You bastard! How could you!" A voice screamed at him, "I trusted you and you fucked my mom! What kind of scum does that! You're going to burn in hell for what you've done" a high pitched voice screamed at him while blows rained down upon in a seemingly endless barrage. Ed tried to crawl away but hands held him down, both Jamal and Preeti's husband joined in the beating, unable to flee Ed curled into a ball.

He thought he'd die as the sons' and husband took **** on him while the seemingly familiar sound of his mom being fucked filled the air until he heard a woman's voice call to him above the noise. Ed had tried flight, he'd tried surrender but now he fought until with a roar he managed to throw his attackers off to once again be able to stand taking wild swings at his assailants. He glanced at the door the woman he'd been chasing stood there, it was....

A blow to the head knocked him off his feet again, instead of the **** continuing he was thrown through a doorway and landed in a crumpled heap in the next room.

He lay there dazed and confused, his attention focused when a giggle filled the air. He was sitting in a huge luxurious living room, naked in front of a roaring fire surrounded by expensive looking couches upon which sat his naked female neighbours.

The Latina ex pornstar Mason smiled warmly at him her full figure on display with proudly erect nipples, a trail of cum at the side of her chin as his best friends mom examined him.

Nyomai the ebony MILF next door reclined back in her seat sipping a glass of wine watching him with a predators eyes, her large black tits inviting him to lick them again as his eyes devoured her voluptuous body.

The petite but heavy chested demure trophy wife Preeti looking delightfully nervous as she bit her lip lightly, watching intently with desperation in her eyes.

Cory looked at him with a mischievous smile, her face framed by blonde hair, her pale nipples a contrast to the darker skinned women in the room, his moms oldest friend was almost mocking him as she slowly spread her legs open to let him view her pussy. She dipped a finger inside herself and sucked it slowly.

Brunette mother and daughter, Nikki and Jasmine, sat at opposite ends of the parade, their skinny bodies and modest breasts a contrast to the fuller figures of the other women as they each slowly masturbated themselves.

There was someone missing of course, Shauna stood clothed in a nightie that covered her yet displayed hints of the body underneath, she stood in the doorway filming the scene on Ed's phone until she noticed him watching her. It dawned on Ed that it had been Shauna that he'd been chasing, the elusive mocha skinned female figure mocking him as she remained just out of reach.

"You're not my type" she chuckled then threw his phone out of a window before leaving Ed with the ravenous naked neighbours.
He began to protest and before he could speak Cory threw herself at him wrestling him to the ground, the other women followed until his whole world was a sea of flesh. Nipples entered his mouth, he was covered in kisses and hands which roamed his body as all his fantasies came true, one hand in particular was tugging at his cock until he felt overwhelmed, the breasts started to smother him, he couldn't breathe and yet it felt so good.

He woke on the couch he'd slept on with a gasp as he sought air, he felt his hand wrapped around his cock and sticky with his own cum. He was startled that a figure loomed over him watching.

Who looms over him as he wakes from his dream?

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