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Graham lay in his bed and opened his eyes, startled. The first thing he caught sight of was the popcorn ceiling. Okay, I’m on my back just like I was a minute ago, he thought to himself. He smiled as he moved only his gaze down towards his crotch, predicting that there was going to be the lovely shapely figure that had been pleasing him seconds ago before he shot his load into her mouth.

Instead of a woman, he caught sight of his pulsing cock. His balls had the sensation of just having emptied, so Graham expected his cock to be a mess. Damn it, another wet dream, he cursed under his breath. He didn’t want to get out of bed just yet. He grinned in the darkness remembering just how good his orgasm had been.

He reached to touch his cock to see how much of a mess he’d have to clean. If it was just a little load, he’d go back to sleep and worry about it after the sun was up. His face wrinkled in confusion as he took his cock into his hand. There was no cum, but his shaft was definitely coated in wetness of some kind.

“What the fuck?” Graham asked, thinking aloud. He stroked his shaft slowly out of curiosity. It felt like when he used his own spit to jack off. Was someone in the room still, he wondered.

He rolled to his right to look around. As he scanned the room, he found nothing unusual or out of place. The light from the full moon illuminated the room through his open window just enough that he could make out the silhouettes of all his furniture: the nightstand beside him, his desk and chair across the room and the dresser to his right. He looked at the time on the digital clock. 4:30 a.m.

He rolled over to see the television on its stand was on. The screen was dark except for the snowy static appearing from the channel being off the air at that hour. Fully awake now, he was aware of the low hiss coming from it. Perhaps that is what woke me up, he thought to himself. Of course, there was a logical explanation. There must have been a wild show on just before it went off the air. He just was hearing it and it got into his subconscious.

Graham sat up, swiveling his legs off the bed to stand up. Walking over to the television stand, he pressed the power button on the remote beside it. He didn’t remember turning it on, and the remote was on the stand. Scratching his head, he tried coming up with another explanation. It’s probably Robbie playing a trick on me, he said to himself. His roommate was a clever prankster and finally turned on him.

He walked out of his room not bothering to get dressed. Robbie had seen him nude several times and there was no time to get clothes on if he was going to catch Robbie. He crept down the hallway, still trying to come up with a plan quickly. It was difficult to come up with an idea since he didn’t know exactly what had happened.

The television was easily explained, but why was his cock wet and who made him cum? Did Robbie have a girl over? Or was Robbie more interested in him than he thought? Graham paused momentarily at Robbie’s door, second-guessing if he should have gotten dressed. He was not interested in Robbie at all. It was a female that was sucking his cock, he knew it somehow. Graham chuckled to himself, Robbie doesn’t have that much hair.

Graham opened the door to Robbie’s bedroom in stealth mode, hoping to catch Robbie laughing in his room with a female friend. Instead, the lights were off except for the nightlight in the corner. Robbie was lying in bed under the covers and his eyes closed. He’s faking, Graham thought to himself, I’m going to call him out. He stepped up and put his hand on his roommate. “Where is she?” Graham yelled out as he shook Robbie furiously.

Robbie was slow to respond, as if he had been asleep for real. “Who?” his roommate asked as he became conscious. He opened his eyes to see his roommate standing over him. Robbie scooted up to turn on the light. “Graham are you mad? Get your dick out of my face.”

Graham stepped back. “Where are you hiding the girl who sucked my cock?” He stood beside his roommate, waiting for an answer.

Robbie started laughing. “Oh Graham, you’re having some hot dreams again? Dream on man. No chick is coming to this dump to suck your dick.” Robbie kept laughing as he sat up in his bed. After his eyes adjusted, he looked at his friend again but stopped laughing and gasped. “Holy shit, man!”

Graham put his hands on his hips, getting irritated at his friend laughing. Their place wasn’t that bad. They’d been there only a month and no girls had shown up yet, but they would. That’s what he told himself every night he went to bed alone. He noticed Robbie sat up and started staring at his cock. When his roommate yelled, he wondered what was going on.

Graham smiled, teasing his roommate. “You turning gay now that you've seen my cock up close?” Graham reached for his cock and jiggled it, smiling. “It wasn’t you sucking it, was it?” He laughed. If it was Robbie, maybe it wouldn’t be that bad. It was a mighty good blow job, he thought to himself.

Robbie couldn’t speak for a minute. He kept staring at Graham’s crotch. After a minute or so, he was finally able to move and raised a hand to point at Graham. But it wasn’t his cock that Robbie was pointing to. “Wh- What’s that?” he stuttered.

Graham’s laughing stopped as he realized Robbie wasn’t joking. He looked down at his crotch again, this time in the light. On his legs, to each side of his cock were red marks in his skin. He ran over to the bathroom mirror to get a better look. There were five skin break marks on each leg, in an arc as if from a small hand. Fingernails, he gasped. As he stood there, Robbie joined him in the bathroom.

“What’s going on, man?” Robbie asked over Graham’s shoulder. “Maybe you ain’t been dreaming those other times.”

Graham shook his head. There was no explaining this away. He turned around and pushed past Robbie. “I’ve got to sit down.” He walked into the living room and turned on the lights, knowing that his roommate would follow. So many thoughts and memories were going through his head. He had to sit and sort them out. He sat there in silence, waiting for Robbie to join him.

Moments later, Robbie walked in and offered Graham a bottle of water that he had snagged from the refrigerator. “I’d get us some beer but I’m sure you want to be able to think right now.” After no response from Graham, Robbie asked, “Are you okay, man?”

Graham finally spoke. “This whole month I thought I was crazy.”

Robbie chuckled, trying to lighten things up a bit. “I did, too. Those times you told me you seen some girl watching you sleep. And the times she stroked your dick I thought you were just jacking off in your sleep.” He stopped laughing. “Those marks ain’t your doing. No way.”

Graham looked at his left leg, examining one of the marks closely. There was no doubt that the skin was broken. But it was as if it was pierced, not torn like fingernails. He shrugged it off. Just very sharp fingernails from a very horny woman. Still, he wasn’t sure what he was going to do. He didn’t speak as he thought. The two men sat in silence for a few minutes.

“What are you going to do now?” Robbie wondered.

Graham answered quickly, finally finding his voice again. “I’m not sure.”

“How about you go over what you know?” Robbie suggested.

Graham thought for a minute. It was a good start. Robbie may be able to help him make sense of all the facts, so he spoke them aloud. “It all started the night we moved in. Remember I told you I thought someone was watching me when I was in bed?”

Robbie nodded. “Yeah and I called you nuts.”

“The next few nights it was just a quick touch of a hand. Different areas. I didn’t tell you every time because I know I sounded crazy. Last week was when I first felt a hand on my cock for more than a touch. Three mornings I woke up with cum all over me. Thought they were wet dreams. You told me I was jacking off in my sleep.” Graham laughed.

“Made sense then. Nobody has been here except you and me.” Robbie added, “Or so I thought.”

Graham nodded. “But just a bit ago it was a mouth. I came really hard in a mouth, I know. Not just a small load, there’s no way. It was so intense Robbie. I felt so good. I wanted to look into her eyes but when I opened my eyes she wasn’t there.”

Robbie felt a stir. “Sounds hot, man.” He laughed. “Maybe you’re doing this to make me jealous. You’re going to make me want some girl to do that shit to me.”

Graham shook his head. “I’m not dreaming this shit up for fun.” He shifted the position he was sitting in as he talked. He didn’t want Robbie to notice that his erection was growing as he thought about his mystery visitor more.

“But it’s all been good. It ain’t like somebody’s haunting you. Those marks will go away fast. Don’t worry man, you’re good.” Robbie smiled. “At least you’re getting some.” Robbie laughed, now wanting to go back to bed. “It’s still early, I’m going back to get some more sleep. Tell me in the morning if you get some more.” He stood up and left Graham alone to go back to his room, trying to hide the fact that his roommate’s happenings were actually making him jealous.

Graham began stroking his cock as soon as Robbie had left the room. It had become painfully hard remembering the magnificent mouth that was around it less than an hour ago. As he continued stroking, he pictured in his mind what he did manage to see of his mystery visitor: a full head of hair and what appeared to be a cloak. A smile formed on his face as he imagined a voluptuous woman clothed in only the cloak appearing at his door.

His private time was interrupted by a knock on the door. Not thinking about his current state and feeling that it was perhaps his visitor, he ran over to open the door to the apartment. As he opened the door, a young blonde appeared in the doorway. Graham saw her eyes were immediately drawn to his hard cock and he didn’t bother covering himself. “What is it? Don’t you know it’s incredibly early to be bothering people?” He was still in a state of euphoria from his stroking and didn’t realize how inappropriate the moment was as he spoke.

The girl blushed as she saw her neighbor was undressed and in a state of arousal. “Oh, I’m sorry. Am I interrupting something?” She looked away, realizing she was staring right at his cock. Jocelyn became confused, knowing she had two male neighbors. She hadn’t seen any girls around and started to wonder if the guys were gay. Trying not to frown, she hoped she was mistaken.

Realizing that this young blonde wasn’t offended terribly by the shock of a naked man at the door, Graham decided he’d try his luck. Maybe he’d get some action. He leaned against the doorway a little, as he spoke. “Just hoping that a pretty blonde might show up.” He winked at her. “You see I’m in a bit of a state now. “

Jocelyn was both turned on and offended by the awkward forwardness of her neighbor. She wanted to both kneel and run at the same time. He didn’t seem to know who she was. Three times she had tried to introduce herself in past weeks, but her neighbors were always out when she knocked.

Today she had been waking up for her neighborhood jog and heard a few loud noises against the wall between apartments. Her original reason for knocking was to make sure everything was okay. She was dressed in a sports bra, her Lululemon yoga pants, and her sneakers. Her hair was messy. She hadn’t planned on flirting with the neighbor, let alone seeing one naked.

“Um, I heard some loud knocks against the wall we share. I was just making sure things were okay.” Jocelyn was looking everywhere except at Graham. “I’m Jocelyn. I’m your next-door neighbor.”

Graham smiled. "I'm Graham. I live here with Robbie. He’s sleeping though.” He laughed as he realized that Robbie would be missing out again. It wasn't a redhead, but he was going to get this girl on his cock and enjoy it anyways. He just had to get her in the apartment. Winking at Jocelyn, he opened the door fully. “Want to come in? I’ll put some clothes on and we can chat.”

Jocelyn smiled. “Okay.” She followed Graham to the living room and watched him walk off to get dressed. While she sat on the couch waiting, she looked around at the apartment. Chuckling to herself, she guessed that the two guys were definitely not gay. The apartment was a mess. A couple of bachelors, she giggled.

Her mind drifted back to the sight she saw at the door. Graham was bold standing there naked. She grinned, liking that. It had been a while since she had some fun with a guy. Maybe I’ll use this meeting to get some cock, she thought to herself. She could go for a jog any time. She started removing her shoes without thinking another minute.

As Graham walked back in, he couldn’t help but notice how Jocelyn was smiling. She’s taking off her shoes, he smiled. His cock twitched, still hard in his night shorts. “So, as you see, everything’s fine.” Graham sat down, amazingly not embarrassed by the tent in his lap. He had a sneaking suspicion that his neighbor needed some morning fun. “I know why I was up, why are you?” He winked at her, a new-found confidence in his tone. How am I flirting so easily, he wondered. It was unnatural for him to be so comfortable around girls, but Graham wasn’t about to question it. He would take full advantage of his new skills. 

Jocelyn stared at Graham’s lap. She could feel her yoga pants getting damp as she remembered the sight of his cock at the door. “I was going to go for a run…” her voice trailed off as she stared at his shorts.

Graham chuckled, leaned back and thrust his hips slightly. “But you want to go for a ride now instead, don’t you?” He thought to himself how cocky he sounded, but it didn’t stop him. He saw Jocelyn inch towards him on the couch.

“Mmmmm, can I? Pleasssssse?” Jocelyn stood up and yanked down her pants, displaying a perfectly shaven mound. “I’ve got to feel it inside me…” She was overcome with lust and yanked at Graham’s shorts before he answered. As soon as his shaft was uncovered, she slipped into his lap and sank her pussy onto his cock.

Graham let out a groan as he felt the tight wetness wrap around his cock. He leaned back and closed his eyes. He felt his balls swelling as this eager blonde rode his cock. He didn’t know how this was happening; no girl had ever jumped him before. As he heard her moan and felt her ride his cock faster, he felt a rush pulse through him. He picked Jocelyn up and carried her across the room, keeping her on his cock. His strength was more than he remembered as he carried her to his bed and slammed her down upon it. He thrust into Jocelyn making her squeal and moan, every movement making him want more.

Something had come over him. He began thrusting deep into her pussy like a wild animal. As he ravaged her, his hunger increased. He pinned her down as she moaned loudly, calling out in ecstasy. She squirted all over his cock, yet he continued ramming into her, not stopping at all. He needed a release. He tore the sports bra apart and groped both of her breasts and pinched her nipples, hearing her starting to yell out in bliss to the heavens above. Finally, he flooded her pussy with his cum, her shrieks of pleasure startling him from his trance. He pulled out and lay beside her, realizing that she had drifted off to sleep. Closing his eyes, he decided he would sleep beside her for a little while.

**

Graham woke up, noticing that the sunlight was flooding his room. His eyes stung a little. His cock was sticky and the bed beside him was wet. He tried remembering what had happened the night before. Damn, too many wet dreams. I need to see a doctor, he thought to himself.

Suddenly his roommate appeared in the doorway. “Damn man, two girls in the same night. You’re a stud now.” Robbie grinned. “Want some breakfast? I’ll make you some if you give me a hint on your secrets. I could use some attention myself.” He laughed, standing in the doorway. “Must say that blonde had some nice tits. I guess she couldn’t find her shirt for the walk of shame back to her place.”

Graham shook his head as if it would clear it that way. “What are you talking about?” He couldn’t remember anything about a blonde.

Robbie laughed, coming over to slap Graham on his back. “Damn man, the bitch couldn’t walk straight you must have fucked her good. And now you’re telling me you don’t remember? I ain’t been dreaming.” He motioned his head over to the floor beside where Graham was standing. There was a torn pink sports bra laying there beside his feet. “So, who’s the slut you called over?”

Graham reached down and picked up the sports bra. He had no idea who it belonged to. He concentrated on remembering anything. Robbie must be playing tricks on me, he thought. He laughed, “What kinds of tricks are you up to, man?”

Robbie shook his head. “No way man, this ain’t me. Don’t you remember waking me up, right before five a.m. this morning?”

Graham thought some more. Then he remembered his legs. He looked down at them and saw the marks were still there. “Okay, but what about the blonde?”

Robbie winked at Graham. “When I was in the kitchen, I saw her come out of your room, topless with her hair in a ponytail, and got her sneakers from the living room. She tried covering them tits, but I saw how big they were.” He grinned, motioning towards Graham’s cock. “You got some magic dick now or what?”

Graham still couldn’t remember a blonde with a ponytail. He just remembered a full head of hair flowing over his legs as he had gotten the best blow job ever last night. He scratched his head and stood up. “You’re making this shit up. Where’d you get this?” He held up the sports bra to Robbie.

“I ain’t shittin' you, man. There was a blonde here. You better hurry the hell up, you’ll be late for work.” Robbie pushed the sports bra back towards his roommate and left the room. “See you tonight after work, you big stud.” He joked, calling over his shoulder as he walked out.

Graham looked at the time and realized his shift at the kids’ toy store would start in less than an hour. He hurried and ran to the bathroom to jump in the shower and put this morning behind him.

**

Graham shook the rain off his umbrella as he entered the toy store. He looked around the store for his coworker to check how much was left to be done on the checklist for the store to open. He called out, “Morning, Paige. How’s the list going? Are we going to be able to open on time?”

There was no answer. Graham walked to the back. As he went around the corner by the employee lounge he came face to face with another bearded man. Graham jumped, startled.

“Fuck, Martin. You scared me to death. Why are you here?” Graham punched his co-worker’s arm. “I thought Paige was working today.” He tried to hide his disappointment. Paige was a petite brunette that had just graduated high school. She worked every Friday and Saturday once she turned eighteen. It was fun working with her. She giggled a lot and made time go faster. She was a lot nicer to look at while he worked, too. His friend Martin, however, was ten years older than Graham and married. He spent half the workday complaining about his wife and the other half complaining about his new kid. It is going to be a long day, Graham thought to himself.

Martin laughed as he rubbed the spot on his arm that Graham had just punched. “Calm down, Graham. Tomorrow’s her day to work. I guess you’ve got the days mixed up in your head. I’m glad I’ve got one more day to be at work. Stacy and the kid are taking turns driving me crazy. Just this morning…”

Graham walked away from Martin and only half listened as his coworker continued whining about his home life. He stepped over to the lockers and opened the empty one. Paige had left her light sweater in it. As he picked it up, he held it to his nose and inhaled deeply. His cock twitched and his pulse quickened. He felt like his blood was about to boil. Graham turned to see if Martin had followed him over. When he noticed Martin had walked back into the office, Graham snatched the sweater and ran to the men’s room.

Locking the door to the stall, Graham rushed to unzip his pants. His cock had become hard almost the instant he smelled Paige’s perfume on her sweater. What is wrong with me, he wondered. He hadn’t felt anything for Paige besides that she was cute to look at. His hand holding the sweater grabbed at his cock. He needed to feel close to Paige. Using the sweater to stroke himself, he began to move his hand faster. He was so painfully erect and needed a release fast.

Flashes of the mystery woman sucking on his cock popped into his mind as he closed his eyes, frantically stroking and trying to get himself off. Turning his hand over and stroking in the opposite direction, he remembered how hungry the woman was at his cock in the middle of the night and it made his balls tighten. Within seconds he felt his cum warming and covering Paige’s sweater. He opened his eyes and realized where he was. At the sight of the cum covered sweater, Graham stopped what he was doing and dropped it.

“What am I doing?” Graham called out in disbelief. He never had snuck off and used a girl’s article of clothing to jack off. He had smelled Paige’s perfume before. It had never turned him on as it did just a few minutes before. He walked over to the sink and cleaned himself up. Stopping for just a minute, he shook his head in confusion. Lust had made him hallucinate. Was his cock longer than it usually was? Trying to ignore the thought, he looked down at the cum covered sweater. He knew he had to dispose of it. He quickly picked it up and stuffed it in the trash, covering it with paper towels. He’d just take out the trash in a bit and no one would be the wiser.

Looking in the mirror, he adjusted his clothing and put on a fake smile. He could get through the day, he told himself. He walked back to where he left Martin. Graham laughed because Martin was still talking about his wife. He was glad Martin was so clueless. No one would be the wiser as to what just happened.

**

Graham sighed when he noticed the time. A long day at work and hours of being alone at home was not fun. It was late enough. He decided he would take a shower and go to bed.

As he soaped himself up, he tried to not think about what was happening to him. Each time he had seen a woman at the store today, no matter their age or physical appearance, Graham had reacted the same way. He felt his cock stiffen and had an overwhelming desire to make them suck him dry. Martin was the frontman today and talked to them all before Graham had the chance to pursue any. Graham felt that just one minute with them and he’d have had any one of them on their knees. Each time he was thwarted, he wanted to wring Martin’s neck.

Thankfully the day had finished with no incident at work. Graham new all he needed was a good night’s sleep. He washed himself and gave a few minutes attention to his shaft, but held off on cumming. He told himself all he needed was to stop stroking and everything would go back to the way it was. He almost missed being nerdy and not getting any female attention. Nonsense, he told himself as he dried off, you’re now a player in the game and women love you.

He dropped the towel and walked to his bed, crawling under the covers. The night was a little chilly. As he closed his eyes, he drifted quickly to sleep.

What seemed like moments later, Graham felt a hand on his cock. His eyes were closed. The hand was soft, but tight around his shaft as it started stroking. He was enjoying the nightly caresses, so he kept his eyes closed. As he felt a tongue touch his cockhead, he moaned. He anticipated another mind-blowing blow job from his nightly visitor. “Suck it,” he murmured.

Instead of having the mouth around him as he anticipated, he felt the woman move up, letting her grasp of his cock go. He grinned in his sleep, thinking she was going to ride him. Instead, he felt a nipple at his mouth. He reached his hands up to grasp the woman's other breast. It was large and slightly more than his hands could grasp. As he opened his mouth to speak again, he felt the woman push her nipple into his mouth. He felt an overwhelming desire to suck on it.

Graham starting sucking on it as he felt her grinding herself on his abdomen, leaving his cock twitching and pulsing, craving attention. As he sucked on her nipple, a liquid filled his mouth. He swallowed it hungrily, becoming fueled by it and hungrier for more. Sucking like a starving baby, he continued gulping the delicious elixir, yet it only made him hungrier. His cock jumped, the blood flowing to it as the liquid filled his mouth.

The woman pulled away and Graham started to protest. Seconds later, before he could voice any request, the woman pinned him down. She sat on his face, her dripping wet pussy to his mouth. Graham opened his mouth to breathe as he felt her mouth start to devour his cock. She began moving her hips and squirting into his mouth as his tongue explored her depths.

Her juices were even more fueling than her milk. He thrust up into her mouth as she sucked on him hungrily. He’d feed her just as she had fed him. It took only a minute for him to explode into her mouth and feel her pussy quiver over his. She moved away and continued sucking on Graham’s cock even after he stopped cumming, not stopping until he passed out again.

**

The sun peered into Graham’s room and woke him. He had overslept again. Rushing out the door he didn’t even bother eating breakfast. He felt strangely full.

He was the first to arrive at the toy shop. As he went about his work, he found it extremely easy and was done preparing the store in record time. He heard the chime of the front door opening and knew it was Paige.

The young brunette bounced into the room, full of pep. “Hiya Graham. Ready for another day selling toys to the cute little kids?” She smiled at him.

Graham caught her gaze and saw her smile. The overpowering urge came over him, stronger than the day before. He had to have this girl. Today. He smiled back and winked at her. “Well, I’d really like to just toy with my coworker in the closet first.” He reached out and cupped her chin in the palm of his hand. “I’m feeling like today is the day I show you what you do to me.”

Paige’s eyes opened wide and so did her mouth. She was about to protest until he touched her chin and looked into his eyes. Her heart rate surged. She felt herself saying, “Take me now.”

Graham didn’t wait a second longer than it took for her to finish her sentence before he scooped her up and carried her into the supply closet. He snatched up her skirt and practically ripped off her panties before bending her over the sink. Within seconds he had undone his pants and held his cock to her entrance.

Looking down he noticed his cock seemed thicker than when he showered the night before. His overwhelming desire to feel a pussy around it made him dismiss the thought as he pushed into his co-worker. As he felt her wetness, an animalistic instinct took over and he began thrusting harder and harder.

Paige’s moans of pleasure fueled his energy. Her tightness only made him thrust faster. He wanted to consume her fully, make her his. He held onto her hips and continued thrusting, hearing her cum and ramming his cock deeper and harder as she did. He groaned as he felt her juices running down his legs. Grinning, he yanked a fistful of Paige's hair. I can have any pussy I want now because they all want me, he told himself. And I'm going to fuck them all.

“Ohhhh, Graham, it feels so good,” she moaned louder, "You're such an animal. I never knew you would feel like this." As Graham yanked her hair harder, she managed to keep talking even while she was breathing faster. "I'm gonna want to get this every Friday. You're so much better than my boyfriend. Donald is so boring!" Paige felt her knees getting weak. "Fill me and I'm gonna dump him." She called out in a desperate tone. "I need you."

Graham’s ears heard her pleas and his balls tightened. He was about to claim another female as his own. Letting go of her hair, he gripped both of her hips again and exploded deep inside her, flooding her tight pussy with his seed. The sensation of her pussy full of his cum made him move faster and thrust harder. His focus was purely on how good her pussy was and didn't want to stop. Hearing her moans and feeling her tightness, it was as if he couldn't stop. 

“Yesss, you are amazing! Your cock feels sooooo good.” Paige purred as she closed her eyes and laid on the counter giving in fully to Graham and allowing him to carry on. 

The cell phone on the floor began to ring, snapping Graham from his trance. He turned his head and saw the phone on the floor. Why was the phone there? Then he realized the position he was in. Paige was laying over the sink and he had his cock inside her. He stopped thrusting, trying to figure out what was going on. Pulling away from her, his eyes widened as he saw his cum covered cock as it appeared. He saw the cum dripping from her pussy. Had he just really had sex with his teenage coworker? His head was swimming with thoughts. 

"Mmmmmm, why did you stop, Graham?" Paige stood up and turned around to look at him. "Can I ride it now?" She giggled as she started to take off her shirt.

Graham panicked. He shouldn't be doing this with his co-worker. How did this happen? "St- Stop. Put your clothes back on." Graham reached down for his pants. Zipping them up, he realized he had to get out of there. I'll go home and figure this out, he told himself. Without stopping to explain, he turned and walked out of the closet and proceeded to run home.

**

Graham opened his eyes, trying to figure out where he was. Once he realized he was in his living room, he wondered why he was on the floor. He rolled over and saw the broom beside him. The pain and the knot on his forehead made him suspect he tripped or hit himself with the broom. What happened now, he wondered. He looked at his wristwatch. It was three in the afternoon. He had missed his entire shift at the store. 

"No sense in worrying about it now," Graham said out loud to his empty apartment. He decided he'd make dinner. After he ate and caught up on his missed shows, he'd take a shower and go to bed early. Robbie was going out tonight and staying at a friend's so he'd be alone. As he started cooking, he didn't give another thought as to his unusual day.

**

Graham smiled as he walked into the bathroom. He had enjoyed his quiet time tonight. Dinner was great and now he was all caught up on his shows. He undressed and stepped into the shower. I just needed a day to myself, he told himself. The water ran down his body and he took his cock into his hand, deciding that he'd enjoy some personal time as well. When he touched his cock, he gasped. Something was different. He wasn’t fully hard yet his cock but was definitely bigger. Longer and thicker, he grinned to himself. He would have to show Robbie and get him jealous. Maybe he’d have better luck than his roommate was having tonight. I’ll show him tomorrow, Graham laughed.

He started stroking his shaft as he closed his eyes and let the warm water flood over him. Slowly, visions started flooding his brain. He saw the woman with her pussy over his mouth, a breast in his face, a woman’s mouth going frantically up and down his shaft.

He tried opening his eyes to get rid of the flashes but instead, he saw Paige now bent over the sink in the supply closet, moaning and screaming out to God in delight. His eyes shot open. What have I done, he asked himself, did I really fuck sexy little Paige? Immediately he shut the water off, refusing to believe that the visions were true. He was fantasizing, that was it. He had hit his head in the living room and now he was imagining all of this. He just needed a good night's sleep.

As he walked out from the bathroom, he caught sight of his bed. His dreams were getting messed up too. Someone was tricking him. Or something, he suddenly realized that it might not be a person. Either way, tonight he would find out. He walked over to his desk and grabbed his laptop. Setting in on the nightside table, he left it open. He also plugged in a nightlight to the programmed outlet. He would see who was messing with him and put a stop to it. Feeling prepared enough, he crawled into bed and closed his eyes. He fell asleep quickly.

**

Graham stirred. He felt a presence in his room. Keeping his eyes shut, he kept calm. He didn’t want to frighten off the intruder until he had proof of what was going on. Soon the woman in the cloak was on the bed at his cock. He felt her breath on his cock as she stroked it to full hardness. She began sucking him eagerly, making quick work of getting him close to cumming.

Graham didn’t move yet. He wanted just a couple more minutes of this euphoric feeling before he exposed the truth. The lips around his cock, the throat on his shaft so deep, and the tongue teasing his balls made him want to feel her pussy on it. If her mouth was that good, what more could she do to him?

“Ride my cock, please.” He begged. “I need to have that pussy I tasted tight around my cock.” He groaned, trying to hold off on cumming. As she sits on my cock I’ll start recording, he thought to himself.

The woman wasted no time. After hearing the words, she shifted and kneeled over his cock, sinking her pussy onto him.

Graham felt his eyes roll to the back of his head as he felt the tight warm pussy devouring his cock. He knew he’d be cumming within a couple of minutes. It felt better than any pussy he had ever felt. As she began moving her hips and starting to ride his cock, he knew now would be the time to find out who was doing this to him.

“Hey Google,” he called out, “Turn on the light and magic.” At the command, the nightlight turned on and the laptop started recording.

Graham looked at the woman riding him, the light just bright enough to see. He saw her stop momentarily as he spoke, and she looked around. Seconds later, she was focused on him again as if nothing interrupted her.

His eyes widened as he began to fully take in the sight of the voluptuous woman on his cock. Her hair was fiery red and curly like a human, but her eyes glowed. Her breasts were large and firm, and they bounced as she rode him. Her nipples looked as if they sparkled. Moaning louder and getting closer to cumming, he realized he was in a hypnotic trance and couldn’t move. He noticed the small horn-like protrusions from her forehead as he exploded inside her.

The smile on the woman’s face seemed to make him freeze. He discovered the “cloak” was her wings, which had spread open as he filled her with his cum. He yelled as he felt her squeeze his cock, getting every drop from him.

As his cock went limp and slipped from her pussy’s tight grip, she leaned forward and pressed her ample bosom to his mouth. He didn’t have to be told to drink because he had the urge to do so. As he drank the delicious elixir, he felt his cock come back to life.

Once more the mystery woman mounted him. Graham was still unable to move and was at the woman’s mercy. She began to feverishly ride his cock again and he began to feel dizzy. He had never experienced such intense sex and felt he needed a moment to catch his breath.

He opened his mouth to speak but found he couldn’t. She had worked him up and his balls tightened. This time as he groaned and filled her, his mouth was filled with her nipple. He sucked on her and drank her milk as she continued to ride him. He was being drained over and over.

Losing track of how many times she made him cum, he felt the world spinning. He no longer had the energy to hold his head up and watch her use him. At least he’d have a record of this fantastic night to remember. Robbie would know he wasn’t making it up. I’ll prove to him I’m no liar, he thought to himself as he passed out.

**

“Hey man, wake up, it’s almost noon.” Robbie shook Graham, laughing. “You dope, you overslept again I didn't want to wake you up when I got home last night.” Robbie’s amused expression turned to concern as Graham didn’t respond. “You okay?”

Robbie pulled out his phone and dialed 9-1-1.

**

Graham opened his eyes, trying to figure out where he was. The bed was uncomfortable, and everything was white. In the distance, he heard beeps. It was not his room at home. Raising his arm up slightly, he caught sight of an IV. He looked beside him. There was Robbie sitting in the chair dozing.

“What happened?” Graham called out, his voice hoarse.

“Jesus, you’re alive!” Robbie jumped up and stood by Graham’s side. “I tried waking you this morning and you wouldn’t respond. The paramedics said you had the lowest pulse they ever saw. I thought you were going to die, man. Glad you woke up.” Robbie’s face was all smiles, showing the relief he felt that his roommate was alive.

Graham smiled, glad to have his friend with him. He wasn’t sure what had happened. “I still don’t know what happened.”

Robbie reached down into his backpack and pulled out Graham’s laptop. “This was by your bed. Did you fall asleep working on something?” He held it up by Graham’s side.

Graham reached for it slowly, trying to remember. As he signed in, the camera program was opened. Then he remembered. He was recording the woman. He had proof.

“The woman, she’s real,” Graham said weakly, trying to figure out what happened after that.

“What are you talking about, man?” Robbie asked.

“Here. I have video. She appeared last night in my bed and we had sex.” Graham fumbled with the keyboard, getting to last night’s footage.

Robbie laughed. “You must have hit your head hard man. There wasn’t no woman there with you.”

“It was no human woman. She had horns and wings and claws and...” Graham rambled on.

“You’re so funny, man,” Robbie started to laugh. “Let’s see the video.” Robbie’s curiosity was up and he was anxious to see this figment of Graham’s imagination.

“Okay, I am pushing play.” Graham pushed play and there was a momentary blurry flash of a woman’s naked body on top of Graham as it started, but the screen went completely fuzzy after only a second.

“Damn. Looks like maybe there was a girl in your room after all.” Robbie said, but thinking more, changed his mind. “No, I bet that was a trick.”

Graham let the video play through the fuzzy picture, the audio was still working. Soon sounds of Graham moaning, wet sounds of sex, sucking sounds, and his groans when he came several times were filling the room. Graham blushed as he turned down the volume and tried to stop it from playing any more.

Robbie stopped him and insisted that it play the whole way through. “Maybe there’s some other clue.” He didn’t admit to his roommate that he secretly wanted this to happen to him.

The two listened to the audio for an hour, hearing obvious cycles of Graham getting worked up, cumming and then getting worked up again for more. Finally, the sounds coming from Graham stopped and one loud shrieking sound came up after silence. Then a flapping sound, like a bird flying away. A moment of pure silence and then the audio cut off as well.

Graham and Robbie sat there in shock. What had been happening? The two roommates had very different reactions.

“Do you think she’ll come looking for you tonight?” Robbie wondered, blood rushing to his groin. It had been a long time since he had any sexual relations with a female. What he had just listened to was over an hour of a hungry one. He was thankful that Graham had to stay the night in the hospital. He wanted to go home and was anxious to see if she would be back for more. Robbie wanted to volunteer.

Graham had flashes of the creature that used him last night, milking him of his cum over and over until he passed out. “I’m not sure, but I’m glad I won’t be there. That creature, whatever it was… she almost killed me.” Graham shook his head. “I’m not going back and giving her another chance.”

Robbie laughed, trying to hide his arousal. “There are worse ways to die.”

Graham shook his head. “You can’t go back to that place. It’s too dangerous. Tell me you’re going to stay somewhere else.” He gripped Robbie’s hand out of concern.

Robbie pulled his hand away and decided to try and calm his friend. “Woah man, everything will be fine. But sure, I’ll stay at the Y tonight if you’re that worried. I’ll be back in the morning. I got to go now. See you later.” Robbie lied as best as he could. He was going back to the apartment after work tonight. That woman, or female creature, whatever she was - she was the only thing on his mind.