I opened my eyes again and Jason was staring at me fiercely. He looked like an animal ready to take his prey. Suddenly his mouth was on mine and one o... his hands was in my hair. I didn’t even have to think twice. I kissed him back matching his passion and desire. I moaned again and as I did his tongue darted into my mouth stroking mine. The kiss was pure lust. It was like I had been set on fire. I was burning with a deep need everywhere. All too soon he pulled away and stood up. As he did I saw. They had kept her hair short to make it easier to manage but not in that institutional buzz-cut some do. No, someone had taken the time to cut it so that it framed her face and accented her features and maintained the promise of the beauty she would be when she woke up.In the dream, Amy moved forward in wonder. "Is that really me?" she asked."Yes, that's really you. If you look closely you can just see the scar on your chin, but all in all, I'd say you grew up into a really pretty girl, don't. Blackout blinds made the bedroom pitch black, despite it now being mid-morning. My mind hazy and my vision blurry, I laid rubbing my eyes and sniffing at the air. I could make out the heavy scent of sweat and not just my own. The distinct smell of semen hit my nose a moment later as I shifted in the bed, a sticky mess between my legs and across the sheets beneath me inspired my mind to recall scenes from the night before. Moving to roll out of bed I found myself stuck between the two men laying. “I know it takes you a long time to get there sometimes, so do you think it will be ok for me to do it with you until you are close to feeling good? No one knows this, but I love the taste of a boys spend. If you can’t stop me in time, that is ok too. If I have to pick someone to father a little bastard in me I couldn’t pick anyone better than you.”If I wanted to fight the place in my head to let me cum inside you then you would be having my little bastard, as you so delicately put it.Her.