So I went to visit a good friend of mine after finishing an early night with the girls. He has always been such a cool guy to hang out with and never really tried to flirt with me or get me in bed, which I have always thought was refreshing, but I guess a l*ttle strange too. I never really gave it to much thought though.

We decide maybe we will watch a movie later, but just chat a bit first. He asks me if I've ever had any really weird dreams. Funny thing is, I JUST had this weird dream the other night where some guy clor me and put my to rest. He asks me if I've ever want to actually do that in real life, he says like a role play thing. I tell him I actually think it may be a bit of fun, and then being my k*nky self, say it would be fun to wake up with a c*ck in my mouth! He nervously laughs in a way I haven't heard him before and seems to brush it off but all of a sudden he seems a l*ttle different than I have seen him before. Probably no big deal.

He offers me a drink. I've been drinking a bit tonight but it's been a l*ttle bit since I left the last b*r. He serves me a glass of a smirnoff, usually one of my favorite drinks. It tastes really funny though. He isn't drinking anything either, and I know he usually likes to drink a lot. Kinda weird, but whatever. He re-assures me it is just a normal drink and I try to continue the conversation, but he keeps encouraging me to finish my drink quickly. Yuck, it tastes so funny, not like any I have ever tasted before. And wow, I am so tired all of a sudden. He says I should relax and offers me a pillow as I yawn and feel my eyes rolling in the back of my head as my eye lids shut.

A l*ttle later, I am not sure how long, I begin to wake. My eyes slowly open but I can't keep them open. Before I know it he is holding a folded cloth right in front of my face and telling my to smell it. He wraps it around my mouth and waves it around my nose, telling me to sn*ff it. I swear I can hear him say a few times, but that can't be right, can it?

I am so groggy and seem to fall resting and wake up over and over again, each time I feel like I am dreaming there is a folded cloth on and around my face that smells so funny. My eyes roll and open and close as this continues for what feels like years, but in reality is only minutes. I am in a dazed state between rest and wake. Finally I am about to come to when the funny smelly folded cloth covers my mouth c*mpletely and is directly under my nose. The last words I remember are "Just breath it in, it's going to be just like your fantasy, I will make your dream come true, just enjoy it"

I am barely aware of what is going on, I feel a hand on my breasts briefly and the cloth on my face again, and then a hand on the back of my head that guides me down towards a mans c*ck. My mouth wraps around it and the hand on the back of my head pushes it up and down on the c*ck. As I suck the c*ck, I feel like I am not in control of anything going on, just like I mentioned in my dream and fantasy I told my friend about earlier.

The only thing I seem to be c*mpletely aware of is the c*ck grower bigger and getting harder as my mouth goes up and down on it. From time to time I feel like I could regain my awareness, but whenever I come close to waking up c*mpletely, the funny smelling cloth comes to my face again, and then all I know is that there is a c*ck in my mouth and I my head is being but gently thrust to continue to suck it. It gets faster and harder sometimes, making me almost wake up from time to time, but then again the funny smelling cloth appears.

After a while the hand is no longer on the back on my head and I am in a daze and all I know how to do is suck this c*ck that is in front of me. My eyes keep opening and closing, I feel like I am falling resting with the c*ck in my mouth and waking up again and feel the need to suck it some more. A gentle voice encourages me to wake up and then go back to rest and all I can think about is sucking this nice hard c*ck. The words "dream, mouth, smell, c*ck" are floating in my head and I keep sucking and having this c*ck thrust into my mouth.

I feel c*mpletely helpless and exhausted as a huge burst of warm think liquid flows into my mouth and down my throat. Directly after that the funny smelly cloth covers my mouth, right under my nose and I finally fall into a deep slumber.

After who knows how long, I slowly begin to wake up, on the same couch I was on before my dream. Still groggy my friend asks me if I like being clor and I still don't really know what happened so I said sure. He puts the funny smelly cloth on my mouth and nose again and I fall resting. Will I ever leave this couch?

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