Dan woke up from his dream with a hard-on. He, in the fuzzy headed state-of-mind between deep sleep and true awareness, tried to remember the dream. He remembered something tugging around his hips, but he could never see it. Dan also remembered feeling like he was being pulled apart, with one arm going in one direction, and his other arm going in the opposite. It was the same with his legs.
It was summertime, and the air conditioner in his Air Force dorm room turned on. The cold air being vented into the room washed over his body, quickly chilling it. Dan tried to reach down to pull his blankets back up over him, but found that he couldn't move his right arm, or his left one. They were tied in place to the headboard above his head, and he was instantly, completely awake. When he tried to move his legs, he felt that they were tied down as well. With growing dismay, Dan realized that he wasn't wearing his boxers either. He turned his head to look at the clock. The digital display read 3:41.
Dan sensed movement in the room. The curtains were closed, so no light entered the room from outside. He couldn't see who it was that was in the room with him, but he moved his head as he tried to listen and follow them as they walked towards the bed.
Whoever it was that was in the room with him got up onto the bed at the foot end of it. They were on all fours, he thought, from the way their weight was displaced on the mattress. The person moved up further, and he felt their weight distributed on the outside of his hips by hands that pressed down on the mattress. He was afraid of what may come next, or who it may be. When Dan felt soft hair drape down over his thighs though, and warm breath over his softening dick, he realized that it was at least a woman who was here with him, because no men in the military had hair long enough to touch his thighs.
A wet tongue licked its way up the length of his dick, and cool breath blew on it back down. The pattern was continued over and over until his dick was hard. Dan felt the woman's nose touch his stomach as her warm mouth took his dick in. Her tongue washed over the head, slickening it with saliva. When that was accomplished, she took more of his dick into her mouth.
It wasn't long before the woman started bobbing her head up on down on Dan's dick. Even with the uncertainty and slightest bit of fear Dan was feeling, a low moan escaped his mouth as he felt the head of his dick hit the back of the woman's throat. As Dan felt he was getting close to coming, the woman sensed it as well and let his dick fall from her mouth until the moment had subsided. As his hard dick lay upon his stomach, she licked it again from top to bottom, and this time took his balls into her mouth, sucking on them and warming them in her mouth. She shook her head, possibly to move her hair out of the way Dan thought, and she took his dick back into her mouth. She sucked it for a few more moments, and then she stopped.
Dan felt her move up his body. He sensed the warmth of her body above him, and felt soft flesh touch his lips. He kissed and licked the flesh, and then felt part of it begin to harden in his mouth. He realized it was a nipple he was sucking on, and he greedily took more of the nipple and the surrounding flesh into his mouth. When the nipple was sufficiently hard, Dan held it between his teeth and then flicked his tongue over it. He heard a sharp intake of breath from above him, then a quietly whispered, "Oh, yes." Dan tried to recognize the woman's voice, but she had spoken to quietly for him to do so.
As Dan was getting into sucking on the woman's nipple, it was pulled from his mouth, and the woman's weight was shifting on the bed again. Dan was disappointed momentarily, until he felt the woman's body rest on his hips and dick. She ground her hips against his, letting her wet pussy coat his dick with her wetness. Dan could also feel his pubic hair getting wet as well. The woman stopped again, and for the first time he could feel her hand touch his dick as it was guided into her pussy. She lowered herself completely onto him, and both Dan and the woman moaned.
The woman slowly moved herself up and down on Dan's dick. He enjoyed the sensation a great deal. He only wished that he could hold onto the woman's tits as she rode him. She continued to ride him slowly, and she moaned every time she was fully impaled on his dick. Dan tried to move his body, or at least his hips, when she rested on him, because he wanted to try and stimulate her clit. He didn't know if it was working or not, but as she kept moaning, he thought it was.
Dan was more turned on than ever. Even though he had been completely taken by surprise, amazed by how helpless he was, and though it could even be considered rape, he was excited beyond belief. He realized it was the thrill of the unknown. He had never done anything like this before, and he didn't even know the woman.