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It happened in a dream

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It happened in a dream by Gator (azvoyeur@hotmail.com)I had a rather erotic dream the other night about J and our friend M. It was the first time in years that I actually had a wet dream. I had to change my sheets in the middle of the night!! I wrote it down for J but he’s been busy the last few days so I don’t know what he thought yet. He had asked me to write it down for him. Here it is, exactly the way I wrote it for him....No names are mentioned, J knows who the players are...We were at home, but not a house that belongs to any of us right now. And it was “our” house as all 3 of us lived there. On all sides, for as far as the eye could see, there was nothing but “high desert”. No other homes were visible anywhere. I don’t remember much about the inside as we weren't’t inside long -, as you’ll read in a moment. There were two huge cotton-wood trees in the front yard. The ground was bare of grass but devoid of rocks and stones that would hurt the skin. It’s been well over 100 degrees all day. All any of us are wearing is our undies, and they aren't’t doing a good job of covering much. The air is heavy and still. It’s monsoon season and the clouds have been building into ominous thunderheads all day - much like the sexual tension.That is your setting.With a bright blue flash and a tintinabulous din of thunder , the lights go out with a buzz and a flicker. I get off the couch where we were sitting and light some kerosene lamps and state I’m going outside to cool off in the rain, leaving the two of them inside for the moment. Stepping through the double doors, I’m greeted by another flash of light and clap of thunder rolling across the boiling sky. Stopping underneath the water pouring off the roof, I turn my face to the sky and let it drench my skin. Hearing the door open I turn to see her step outside and notice she is no longer wearing her bra, her nipples standing to my satisfaction. I ask where J is as she steps into the waterfall racing off the roof. She replies that he is checking the rest of the house and will be out in minute or two. By this time what little clothing we have on is soaked and useless. I look down at my boxers then look back up with a big smile. She smiles. She knows what I’m thinking. We lose our drawers, grab hands and run out into the rain, thunder and lightning dancing across the sky. We run and spin like two fools, getting covered with mud and rain. We see J finally come outside. She looks at me and I at her, smiling because you brought out a bar of soap and J's are taking a shower in the rain! Pulling me closer she says, ”do you know what we need to do?” I nod my head yes and we reach to the ground at the same time and scoop up handfuls of mud. J's back is turned to us as we run across the yard and cover him with the warm, slippery muck. In the storm of flying mud and bodies sliding over each other, I manage to grab J around the waist from behind. Lifting him off the ground she slides his grey bikinis off. She snags him by the ankles and we run back out into the yard and toss him in the mud, laughing. Trying to get up, you are half-heartedly calling us names. Finally gets to his feet we all hug and laugh. I whisper in her ear and get the desired reply. As she engages J in a deep kiss I sneak around behind him and get down on my hands and knees. I touch her leg to signal I’m set and she gives J a shove. His ass smacks down on my back then he slides off, landing on his back in the mud again. She hops across me and lands straddling J's chest, slides her slick, wet body down his and stops just short of what he thought was the goal; leans over and kisses him. As J's cock starts to grow I grab hold and help it along with a slow up and down motion. Thunder and lightning still crashing down around us. J rolls her off, smiles and says that if that’s what we want we have to catch him. Removing my hand from his now raging hard cock, he jumps up and run across the yard. As he does so, her and I catch a glimpse of his manhood swinging back and forth in the flashes of light. She takes off after him, which is fine; we’ve played this game before. I get up and run for the barn to retrieve the cotton rope. Running around to the other side of the house where I know they’ll be; that’s where she always corners him. Ah, yes! She’s already got him where we want him, flat on his back on top of the picnic table. I can see her sitting on his chest again, both his hands on each of her perfect breasts. As I walk into the scene she grabs him by the wrists, but not removing his hands, and bends over to kiss him again. This is my cue to tie his feet to the table. He doesn't put up much of a fight. But then why would he, she’s naked and sitting on his chest - her mound inches from J's face. I walk to the other side of the table and she hands me one wrist then the other and I secure them to the table. Now J's going no where and that’s just fine. Lifting her hips she moves down his body, not letting him enter her and presses down on J's shaft with her heat. She gives out a low moan as she feels the thickness of his shaft spread her open. She starts to slowly move back and forth, going the entire length; from head to root but still not letting him inside. As I start to lick J's balls, I can hear him beg to be inside of her. His pleas are ignored as she continues to slide over his now completely stiff cock. Her juices are starting to run down the shaft and onto his balls, I can taste the sweetness. It’s almost too much to take. I thrust my tongue between them to get a better taste and to feel J's hardness. They both give me a shudder of approval. Again J beg, “Please?!” She leans over; her breasts just out of reach of his mouth. Reaching between her legs she removes his cock and moves it so that is standing straight out behind her. J can feel her perfect ass pressed against the topside of his cock. During this shifting J manages to get his lips around one of her nipples as he feels my throat envelope his cock. I start a slow methodical up and down motion taking J's cock in all the way and back out to the head again where I lick around the base of the head and suck on the tip. She removes her nipple from his grip and changes her position to join me in my revelry. Now her nectar-drenched mound is right there, she’s so close to his face he can smell her wetness. I release his cock so she can take over and walk to the other side of the table and watch as J desperately trys to reach her with his tongue. After a few moments I plunge my own tongue deep inside her, licking and sucking on the lips and softness inside. I can feel her wetness start to drip from my chin. Looking down at J, I can see his tongue out to catch the drips coming off my chin. Standing back up I watch as he open his eyes then I plunge two fingers into her wonderfully tight pussy. She lets out a deep, slow moan and swallows the length of his cock. Removing my fingers I taunt J with them by letting them drip onto his tongue. He knows they’re covered in her nectar and he wants a good strong taste so bad. Finally, I wipe them across his out stretched tongue and he sucks them into his mouth; licking them clean. Moving back to the other side of the table, her and I lock our lips in a kiss around J's cock. We move up and down the shaft like it was a candy cane. Finally, J, manages to free his hands and pulls her dripping wet pussy to his eagerly awaiting mouth, frantically trying to lick every crease and fold clean of it’s supply of sweetness. She lets out another moan that shoots electricity down J's shaft to every nerve ending in his body. Taking his fingers he spreads her open and burys his tongue deep inside her pink envelope. She moans again and lowers herself on his face as she holds his cock out straight in front of my mouth. I bury J's thick cock in my throat as she continues to buck and grind on his tongue. Up and down I go, back and forth she goes. Everyone is audible above the din of the storm and J's cock is starting to pulse on my tongue, his balls have pulled up tight against the root of the shaft. There’s no longer a delay between her moans now and J's face is covered in her sweet liquid. I can feel him start to shake and it causes low, resonant moan travel from my throat into his cock as I pick up the pace on my own cock. She arches her back, turns her face to the sky and screams as the thunder crashes. Hearing her is too much; I lose it and shoot. Her screams are too much for J to; it pushes him over the edge. J lifts his hips off the table and thrusts his cock deep in my throat and shoots load after load. There’s so much cum shooting from J that it starts to pour down the sides of the shaft and down his balls. As J and I finish the last few shots of our load and her convulsions start to subside the storm abates; M and I collapse at J's side. We lay there holding each other, our breath starting to slow, letting the rain wash the stickiness and sweat from our skin. I turn my head and lick J's face to get one more taste of M's juice. Mmmmmm.