Bedroom Closet

Con­tin­ued from “I (also) had a dream” and “Warm Waters”

There’s a kind of dark­ness that starts off total — noth­ing can be seen — but ends up being seduc­tive. It hap­pens when your eyes adjust to what seems like total dark­ness to find that there’s just enough ambi­ent light to see if you focus really hard. Whether its from out­side or an alarm clock or a smoke alarm, there’s just enough of it to make out sil­hou­ettes and shad­ows. There’s enough to know a lit­tle about your sur­round­ings, but not enough to elim­i­nate the mystery.

The bed­room we moved into from the shower was like this; pitch black, except not quite. By the light of an alarm clock I could make out a mas­sive four poster king size bed. That’s where A___ and I were being led. It seemed mas­sive in the dark­ness. Raised to that some­one lying on the bed would be about thigh high to some­one stand­ing. The cov­ers were pulled back to make a huge nest of com­forters and pil­lows. The rest of the room seemed infi­nite in it’s darkness…

I had men­tioned that every­one climbed into bed. This is essen­tially true, but hap­pened a lit­tle slower. When we reached the bed A___ and I started to climb in but were stopped by firm hands. His were on me and hers were on A___. Through­out the course of the evening prior to this we had all shared mutu­ally in each other, but A__ and I were guests here and had sur­ren­dered to their lead in the evening’s events inso­far as we were mov­ing where they were tak­ing us. At the edge of the bed they took a moment to take some­thing entirely for them­selves — call it a host­ing fee.

As I stood by the bed, his hands began to roam over my back and arms, neck and ass. He gen­tly pulled my head back and to the side so he could kiss me while he did this. She was doing the same to A___. His kisses were deep but slow, his hands were light but strong, explor­ing my penis and balls and ass and stom­ach while his lips and tongue explored my mouth. Softly but firmly he bent me over the bed and my hands were guided onto the sheets and slid for­ward so that I was bent over the bed but stand­ing, ass exposed. Look­ing to the side I saw that she had done the same to A___. These two had done this before.

His hands con­tin­ued to roam as he laid over me, the slid down my back, kiss­ing his way to my ass. Back up again and this time I could feel his cock push­ing against me a lit­tle. Enough to make me moan — but not enough to push inside me. She had got­ten on her knees by now and was suck­ing and lick­ing on A___’s pussy and ass so that A___ was moan­ing also. He got on his knees behind me as well. I was melted onto the bed and could have stayed that way for a long time. After a pause the work started again. Suck­ing my balls and ass, hands mas­sag­ing me again. Even­tu­ally I was made to stand and some­one laid on the bed where I had been. Pulled down by their hand, I was sur­prised to find her pussy in my face — I didn’t know they had switched. I could hear A___ suck­ing on his cock and moan­ing. I began to lick her clit as I sep­a­rated her lips with my fin­gers and started to work inside of her.

In this man­ner A___ and I were invited onto there bed. We crawled up to con­tinue our work while our hands found the other part­ner and each other. As we all piled in and bod­ies got closer again, things stopped being so sep­a­rate. I paused a moment to make out with A___, who turned to me kneel­ing to accept my kisses and found that she could strad­dle his cock in this pose. Mean­while, his wife had kneeled also and joined us in mak­ing out. Not to be left out, he sat up to find A___’s breasts while his wife kissed her way down to suck my cock…

Things get seri­ously blurry from here.

I remem­ber this part of my dream more as feel­ings then as sights. Sen­sa­tions and sounds. Like lips or a mouth on me or the feel­ing of my fin­gers slid­ing into a pussy. Like A___ rid­ing me while she and I licked his cock and his wife’s tongue licked my balls. There were mouths and hands and it all melted into this sen­sa­tion of a fan­tas­tic orgasm float­ing right on the horizon…

… and I came to with A___’s head bob­bing up and down in my lap. We were in our own bed. My hands were hold­ing her hair and I was telling her I was going to cum.

I came deep in her mouth and moaned as I felt her lips tighten around me as she sucked and worked my cock dry.

It had been an amaz­ing dream. It was a great way to wake up. And it filled my head with ideas…

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