Brianne Blu is talking to her bestie when it starts to storm outside, "the rain is coming down pretty hard, maybe they'll cancel work tomorrow morning." Brianne scoffs, she knows their workaholic boss will require they come her silly meetings even if a tsunami struck the city. Lightening strikes and the connection gets fuzzy, "I'll just see you tomorrow," she tells her friend as she glances at her magazine. The sound of her friend's voice...
Brianne Blu is talking to her bestie when it starts to storm outside, "the rain is coming down pretty hard, maybe they'll cancel work tomorrow morning." Brianne scoffs, she knows their workaholic boss will require they come her silly meetings even if a tsunami struck the city. Lightening strikes and the connection gets fuzzy, "I'll just see you tomorrow," she tells her friend as she glances at her magazine. The sound of her friend's voice oddly makes her a little horny, and she picks up the magazine to shake the thought. She opens to a beautiful stallion with a thick rod, "hmm.. I wish I was hung like a the secret fantasy makes her touch herself under the covers. "I'd want to be hung like a alone with my girl, fucking her on the conference table before the meeting..." she continues to dream and then lightening illuminates the room.
Brianne bites her lip in anticipating the inevitable and horrifying boom of thunder. "It's so silly to be afraid of storms still," she thinks to herself. The light goes out and she pulls the sheet over her head. She manages to fall resting when the thunder stopped, she listened to the tingling rain drops on her rooftop as she drifted into a deep rest, she began to dream of her friend. Her clit started to ache, swell, she felt a trickle of wetness fall down her sugar walls as she moved her hand under the covers still dreaming. Her clit swelled more, ripping her pants open, she grew more, as it made it's way through her pants, erect, tenting the sheets. The horny throbbing woke her and she saw what she had grew, half dreaming, half lucid she began to stroke it. The tremendous pleasure made her heart beat faster, she stroked herself until she exploded. She felt her pussy, right behind her ball sack pulsate with her new clit cock. The orgasm caused her to fall back, disoriented, she began to grow more, more, and with more growth came more tension.
"My dream came true," she whispered as she wrapped her arms around her massive cock. She stroked it, and bucked her hips up and down, astonished by the new heavy weight of her stiff cock. She exploded ropes and ropes of cum, showering the room with her orgasm. Her body trembled underneath the hot cum laying all over her skin. The orgasm made her rest deeper.
In the morning she was quick to remove the sheet. "Did I just have a wet dream?" Her clit cock was gone. She sighed. Her feet began to hit the rug and then she saw her panties and pants in wet tatters on the floor. It was real!
