Chapter 1

As I was sleeping, I was awakened with the feeling of someone slipping their hand into my underwear. It was still dark so I couldn’t see whom it was as I cracked open my eye lids. Their hand began sliding back and forth over my sex which was creating a strange feeling within me!

I can’t tell you just how long they continued creasing my sex before I smelt something strange near my face. Again just as they slid their hand into my underwear, they slipped their hard cock against my lips and then finally into my mouth. I continued to pretend to still be asleep as I began to taste with something leaking out into my mouth. Wow ... I could hardly believe the amount of pre-cum running down my throat! This man was really working me over as he began pumping his uncut cock in and out of my mouth as the other still continued to stroke my sex.

As I felt him begin to tremble and then force his cum down my throat I felt myself cum with a force like I had never ever felt before. My underwear was now soaked with cum, which was mine, as he continued stroking my sex.

I felt myself begin to sleep again as if nothing had happened to me at all! Morning finally greeted me and I arose, dressed and entered the kitchen to eat breakfast. There were several people setting around the kitchen table as I counted 2 women and 3 different men! Each of them spoke to me and greeted me with a nice, but sort of knowing smile!

Was I sexually abuse by just one man, or two men? Or was it possibly one man and one woman? They all continued with their own breakfast as one woman began to chat with me.

“Well Bob, did you sleep well last night?” She began. “Any good dreams young one?”

“I just sat their continuing to eat as I pondered my reply! “Well I guess I could have been dreaming but something tells me I wasn’t actually dreaming at all!” I commented back. I saw a pushed look on her face and two of the men now all looking at me!

One man then spoke asking me if I dreamed often when I slept. He continued speaking saying, “You know I have read that some dream can be remembered as quite very real ... you know as if the basis of the dream was actually real to the person dreaming!” He shared.

This comment then began a detailed discussion among the entire breakfast table! I heard so many different thought, some quite strange and several quite sexually nasty, I mean down right vulgar! One woman shared that she awoke one morning feeling truly convinced she had been raped, like multiple times, while she slept finding herself and her bed sheets soaked with cum ... and her pussy very very sore. It was so strange to hear her share that she tasted what cum was still moist placing her fingering into her mouth but unable to determine if it was only her cum or that also of another person!

One of the men then asked her if she ever fingered herself which resulted in the same feelings.

“Why yes,” She answered, “but when I tasted the moist cum, I thought I could taste sperm ... you understand male cum ... which of course I surely couldn’t create myself!”

After that comment some of the people left the table leaving only one of the men and the woman that had shared her most very vivid dream like experience. They had now finished their breakfast and continued to set there now watching me finish mine.

I finished with my breakfast and asked to be excused. I then left and walked back to my bedroom, stripped and entered the bathroom. After I finished my morning peeing and pooping I rose and entered the shower. Oh my how wonderful that hot water felt as I soaped my entire body finally feeling clean as if I hadn’t enjoyed any form of sexual experience last night as I slept! As I left the shower still drying myself I heard someone in the bedroom. As I opened the door, still drying my shower wetness, I saw a young woman changing my bed sheets.