My Second Cock Dream

I had another dream the other night that I'd like to share with you. I'm starting to develop a nasty habit of going to bed horny so that I can see these dreams. Maybe I'm addicted. I don't care. They're some of the most arousing things to happen to me. I love waking up in a cold sweat, humping a pillow, every inch of me begging for release. It was in that state of mind that I let myself doze off after about an hour of edging on the brink of climax.


I was sucking a cock. It wasn't just any cock; it was the most magnificent cock I'd ever sucked. Its flavor, its smell, its texture, and ooh, especially the way it pressed against the back of my mouth. My jaw was stretched as wide as it could go so I could avoid teething. My pussy was dripping down my legs, but I couldn't touch it, not yet; not without permission.

"Oh, yes," I moaned, "Suck it, you dirty, fucking little slut."

Wait; how had I said that? My lips were still wrapped around that thick, hot cock. I opened my eyes and looked up. The woman whose cock I'd been sucking... was me! And yet, I didn't stop. This woman, who was also me, had complete control. Her words lashed at me, almost like mental spankings, and I groaned into her - my? - cock at the shameful pleasure they elicited. Oh, how I longed to climb up onto my doppelganger, to feel this marvelous shaft within me. I wanted her to take me like the little slutty bitch I was.

But just as I tried to pull up off her cock to tell her, another girl entered the room. It was one of the girls from my first dream, I realized, though it never registered that I was in another dream. No; I was too busy staring at her cock. "Hey, you little cumwhore," she cooed, "it's payback time."

I was forced down onto my knees in front of her by my doppleganger, and with a thread of sexual tension strumming within me like a steel cable, I dove onto that cock, making my old classmate squeal with pleasure.

"Don't forget me!" A second cock shoved into my face. Another classmate. I took the first one in my hand and gobbled down the new one. Before long, I had one each in my hand, one under each armpit, one tit-fucking me, and one shoving into my throat. I needed it so badly that I thought I would cum just from sucking. But I'd been commanded not to touch myself.