Werebear

Dreaming

I don’t usually remember my dreams, but that night, sleeping between those two beautiful men I had a dream that I will never forget. I dreamed I was walking in the woods near my hometown. It was a beautiful day Sunny and warm with just enough of a breeze to keep it from getting hot. I was walking along paths I knew well and enjoying being home. The path wound along a small stream, and there were various connected paths that led off into the woods. I knew all of these too, having explored them in my youth. I walked by one path that led to the top of a hill, where there was nice clearing that overlooked the surrounding countryside. I didn’t go that way, though, I just stayed on the main path.

After passing a few more familiar turn offs I came to one that I didn’t recognize. Curious, I turned to explore. It led into a fairly dense stand of trees where the sunlight was heavily filtered. The cool of the shade was refreshing, but it took a moment for my eyes to adjust. When they did, I noticed I was not alone. I had not been walking quietly so I was puzzled when I realized he was facing away from me and never turned to see who was coming up behind him. Instead, as I drew closer, he just undid his pants and dropped them to the ground. He was standing in front of a large fallen tree which he promptly bent himself over, reaching back to spread his cheeks so I could see his hole. It was clear what he wanted from me, so I obliged. I love how in dreams you can get hard instantly. I plunged in with wild abandon and fucked him hard until I shot him full of my warm cream. As soon as I pulled out, he stood up, pulling his pants to his waist, and walked away. He never looked at me or spoke.

Strange things can happen in dreams, so I didn’t question this, I just continued following the unknown path. It began to angle down, heading into a hollow, and as it descended the trees grew denser. I came to a spot where there were some large boulders along the side of the path, and there stood another man. Again, he did not turn to look at me. Again, he just dropped his pants and bent over a rock, spreading his cheeks. Again, I got hard instantly and fucked him silly until I came. And again, when I was done, he just stood up and walked away. It was an unusual dream for me. I am usually more of a bottom than a top, but this didn’t bother me. I just fucked the guy and went on my way.

A third identical scenario quickly followed, then a fourth. I did not grow tired, and I never once had trouble getting hard. It was the most enjoyable dream I had ever had, and I never wanted it to stop. I lost count of how many faceless men offered their asses to me in that dark forest. Was it ten? More? I didn’t know and I didn’t care. It just felt so good to shoot load after load into those warm little holes.

I began to notice more sunlight breaking through the leaves, and slowly I became aware of a sweet smell. I could see more men waiting along the path ahead, but they were becoming fainter, fading into the growing sunlight. I didn’t want them to go. I could still fuck some more, and it felt so good. But the light continued to grow and the scent became stronger, distracting me from the path ahead. Then I heard my name, distant at first, but getting louder as I turned to see who was calling me.

It was Twinkle-Toes. As I slowly began to wake, I tried to open my eyes, but the brightness of my apartment was overwhelming. I realized that I was exhausted and could hardly move. “What’s going on?” I was only able to speak after a great deal of effort.

“Thank God!” Starlight was standing over me waving something that seemed to be smoldering. “Don’t move, give yourself some time.” My mouth was parched, and I struggled to ask for water.

Once I began to return to myself, I realized that the bed was soaked in sweat. Why have I been sweating so much?” I asked. “It’s not that hot.”

“That’s not just sweat,” Twinkle-Toes laughed in relief. “I’ve never seen anything like it.” I looked at him without comprehension and he responded, “Yeah, there’s a lot of sweat there, but there’s a lot of cum too.”

“Cum?” I tried to make sense of it. “Were you guys putting on another show for me and I slept through it?”

Starlight was not amused. “All that cum came from you.” I looked down and it was clear that there was a lot of cum, much more than I would normally produce even with multiple orgasms. “We got up before you were awake, so we made some coffee. While we were sitting on the couch drinking it I looked over and you had pitched a massive tent. We figured you were having a sex dream, so we came into the bedroom to see what would come of it.”

“Yeah,” chimed in Twinkle-Toes. “We knew you had sex on the brain, we all did after last night. But we expected that your balls were empty after that. We never expected a wet dream, let alone what you did.”

“We pulled the sheet off so we could watch your boner and give you a hard time about it when you woke up.” They were still concerned, but Starlight went on, “Imagine our surprise when you suddenly thrust your hips into the air and shot out a huge load. No warning, nothing, just bam!”

Twinkle-Toes laughed. “It was great! You got it all over Starlight, see the dried cum stains on his shirt?” Sure enough, his tee shirt had multiple splatter marks on it, some were even still a little wet.

“He got you a couple of times too,” Starlight interjected. “It surprised us at first, but we thought it was funny and very sexy. You didn’t wake up, though, which we thought was odd. Then suddenly you did it again. When you kept on sleeping after the second load, we decided to wake you up and find out what was so hot in your dream.”

“Only we couldn’t,” Twinkle-Toes sounded worried. “We shook you and yelled at you, but you wouldn’t wake up. We decided to call Sniff and tell him what was going on.”

“he said it didn’t sound good, that maybe the harem was using the link they have with you to pull all of the sexual energy out of you that they could get. He asked if we had brought a smudge stick and thankfully, we had. He told us to keep trying and to smudge you.”

“That did the trick,” Twinkle-Toes smiled. “But it took longer than we thought it would. You stopped cumming right away, but it took a while for you to actually wake up.”

I tried to stand up but found I was too weak to do it on my own. I was terribly dehydrated and quickly developed a headache. The boys were very attentive, bringing me more water and various juices. When I asked for coffee to clear my head they refused. “Caffeine is a diuretic. It will make you piss away all the healthy fluids we’ve been pouring into you.” Twinkle-Toes was adamant. He brought me some aspirin and said, “Take these instead.”

When I appealed to Starlight, he did the ‘talk to the hand’ gesture and said, “you’re on your own this time, honey. I know better than to mess with this one when she’s doing her Florence Nightingale thing.”