Stranded

was tired, really, really tired, and somewhat overwhelmed by this woman. I have enjoyed beautiful women before. I have enjoyed incredibly sexy women for an afternoon. But I have not, to my recollection, ever enjoyed the sexual pleasures of any woman that could so completely deplete my sexual energy and whatever storehouse of cum exists within me as Michelle could. I was having a difficult time understanding how this unsophisticated young woman from a small town in the Midwest could have mastered the techniques of sexual prowess, almost overnight, while being in bed with me. She was learning on the fly, so to speak. What else would she come up with to surprise me? I went to bed and tried to think of anyone, anything but her.

I awoke the next morning slowly, dreaming of her, naturally. And like most men on most mornings, I awoke with a rock hard woody to go along with my dream. Dreaming of her, and her incredibly tight cunt, was not what I needed to be doing in the morning, but since we don't get to choose our dreams, I allowed myself to enjoy the fantasy as I came out of my slumber. Suddenly, the dream took a bad turn and I felt myself erupting from deep in my balls, spewing my cum all over the bedding. I was really upset with myself for being such an uncontrolled jerk, until I felt the mattress move a little, and she said, "Yum" in a very quiet voice.