Graham pulled the pillow over his ears, but the thumping bass persisted, vibrating through the cabin's wooden beams.
When he finally drifted toward sleep, the lake in his dreams glowed silver-blue under the moonlight, its surface parting like liquid silk around his naked body. Warm currents caressed him from all directions—impossible touches that seemed to emanate from a being both solid and fluid. Tentacle-like appendages wrapped around his thighs, chest, and throat, whilesomething thick and insistent pressed against him from below. The sensation of fullness overwhelmed him as his dream-self arched backward into the water, convulsing with eachthrustof electrifying ecstasy.
Graham's sleeping body responded, with his lips parting in soft gasps as he clutched the blankets. His hips lifted unconsciously from the mattress as his member swelled inside his jeans, triggering yet another agony-inducing erection.
6
Graham awoke to a warm,sticky kiss that tasted of watermelon, pressed firmly to his lips. He opened his eyes to find Wendy lying next to him, her hand resting on his lower stomach—just an inch or so above the noticeable bulge in his jeans.
“What…” Graham cleared his throat, adjusting and pushing up on his elbows. “What’s going on?”
“I missed you,” Wendy cooed, her mouth close to his. “So I came back.” Her hand drifted casually into his crotch, cupping his erection. “I think you missed me, too. Were you dreaming of me?”
Dream images flittered through his mind—warm, slick, pulsating tentacles pleasuring him in ways no human ever could. He thought he should be disturbed by these recurring dreams that sparked raging erections, yet somehow, he only craved more of them.
“I, uh…” He cleared his throat again, sat up, and tried to slide away from her touch, but her hand stayed cupped around his aching bulge. “I don’t… I don’t remember the dream.”
“Must’ve been about me.” She scooted closer, squeezing his crotch. Graham’s face pinched, his oversensitive cock responding to the pressure of her hand. His nuts felt like steel ball bearings, sucked tight against his body, and so full of cum he thought they might explode. “I’d hate to think some other dream girl was getting you this worked up.”
“It wasn’t…” Graham breathed shakily.
“That’s good. I’d be so jealous.” Wendy continued massaging his package as tension gripped Graham, his lower abdomen knotting, nearly curling him forward.
“Stop…” He grabbed her hand, his voice trembling.
“Why?” Wendy slid up against him, nuzzling his neck, her full breasts barely contained by her bikini top, pressing against his chest. “No one else is here. We’re both horny. I don’t know why you keep putting me off, but now is the perfect time for us to…” She squeezed him harder, and Graham gasped. “… do the deed.”
Graham was breathing too hard to speak, his senses sparking wildly as all his blood rushed to his dick. He felt dizzy and almost disoriented as Wendy unfastened his pants and reached inside his underwear, her slender fingers sliding around his engorged shaft.
“Uh!” Graham squeezed his eyes shut as she began to stroke him, pulling him free of his briefs. His hips spasmed as his throbbing flesh slid into her mouth, and she began to suck lustfully on his cock. “Uuhhh…” In Graham’s mind, the dream creature engulfed his erect member, its tiny suckers latching on, each little mouth sucking at him while thesheathpulsed and throbbed with mind-blowing suction.Oh fuck. Graham instinctively lifted his hips, as he had in the dream.
“Mmm,”Wendy moaned around his dick, sucking wetly, taking him deep into her throat as she stroked his shaft with her delicate hands.
Fuck-fuck-fuck.Graham clenched his jaw, his throat constricting, his tendons bulging as, behind his clamped eyes, the creature sucked him off.“UH!!”Graham gasped sharply and came, spilling his load down Wendy’s throat.
Wendy moaned and sucked him harder, swallowing every drop. When she finally raised her head, her blue eyes wereglazed with lust. She wiped her mouth and smiled. “See how good that was?” she panted softly. “Bet you wish you hadn’t waited so long to let me blow you, huh?”
Graham breathed heavily, his head dropped back, and his eyes closed as his chest heaved.
When he opened his eyes, Wendy had removed her bikini top and was slipping out of her shorts. He wanted to tell her to stop, but didn’t know how without sounding like a selfish asshole. She’d just sucked him off—and he’d let her. Now she expected him to return the favor. The thought of eating her out didn’t appeal to him and even made him feel a bit queasy, but what the hell was he supposed to do? Could he really say no?
Wendy discarded her shorts and bikini bottoms, then pulled Graham on top of her. She wrapped her legs around him and lifted her hips, rubbing her wetness against his deflated cock. She kissed him, and her tongue tasted of his own cum.
“I’m so fucking horny,” she panted through the kiss. “I know it’ll take a moment for you to get hard again, but until then…” She pushed him down her body, and he complied out of sheer obligation. “You’ve never eaten me out,” she moaned. “I want to feel your tongue in my pussy so bad.”
Graham slid between her spread thighs, the heat from her pussy warming his face as her juices glistened on her shaved lips. Just get it over with. Graham spread her open, hesitated, then ran his thumb over her slick, plump clit. Wendy whimpered and grabbed her breasts, squeezing and pinching her own nipples.
“Yes, baby,” she moaned. “Lick my pussy.Eatme. Make me cum so hard.”
Staring at her exposed center, Graham breathed deeply and went for it. Wendy shrieked and grabbed his head, clutching his hair in fists as her body writhed, her hips lifting and falling, riding the waves of ecstasy. She let out a series of short, shrill gasps and cries, her nails gouging his scalp as she tensed. Shecried out sharply as the orgasm burst. Graham started to draw away when she pulled his face back into her drenched pussy.
“More…”she whimpered.“Make me cum again… finger-fuck me while you eat me…”
Herflavorsaturated his tongue and coated his mouth—not a pleasant taste. Her grip on his head was unyielding; she wouldn’t let him go until she was satisfied. Graham went back in, trying to imagine other scenarios to keep his stomach from lurching. In his dreams, the creature had been inside his mouth, excreting a sweet,deliciousnectar as he sucked on its pulsating flesh. He imagined the slippery juices in his mouth now were the creature’snectar.
“Finger me, Graham!”Wendy cried as another orgasm swelled inside her.
Graham slid two fingers inside her and began stroking as her slick inner walls squeezed his digits.
