Josh woke up in Kat's bed with his arms stretched wide. They weren't alone.
Leslie, Hannah, Sara, and Mariana were pressed in around him and Kat, all of them naked and covered in sweat. Mariana's face was plastered in dried cum. Sara's gorgeous ass was shoved right up against his cock. Leslie and Hannah were coiled together in sapphic perfection, and Kat stared back at him with ecstatic joy.
Josh tried to savor the vision before the dream ended. When he truly woke, Kat was shifting against him, and he could feel the wetness between her legs already.
"Pleasant dreams?"
Kat looked over her shoulder, wiggling her hips into place. She was radiant in the morning light, and Josh had no trouble maintaining his wet dream hardness while staring back at her.
"I was dreaming of you," he said.
She smirked. "Just me? Where's your sense of adventure, Josh?"
He grabbed her leg and lifted it in the air as he plunged his cock into her eager pussy. Kat gasped, and he pumped her cunt with rough, powerful thrusts.
"I think you're adventure enough for right now."
"Aaauuh! Stop talking and fuck me."
He did, moving one hand up over her firm breast and the other tangling in her long red hair. He kept up his heavy thrusts for as long as he could, and he felt her orgasm just as his own was coming. They were getting good at timing simultaneous climaxes, even if she usually preferred to have a few more before he finished off.
She slipped away from him and stood, cum dripping down her leg. She grabbed a pair of panties from her dresser and pulled them on, cum seeping into them already.
"Won't those be uncomfortable later?"
She looked down at the stain on her crotch. "Probably, but I can't go commando right now when you've made such a mess. I'll take them off later, after they've soaked up a little more of your cum. Then I'll be ready for more."
Josh smiled. "God, you're insatiable."
She shimmied seductively and rubbed herself over her wet panties. "I've often wondered why I didn't get five male roommates and have myself a gangbang every other evening. I could be covered head to toe in sperm right now."
Josh chuckled and lay back on the bed. "This place would be wrecked within a week with that many guys. I think this is a much better arrangement."
Kat grabbed her phone off the bedside table and scrolled a bit. "That's just because there's so much pussy and only one cock. Well, only one real cock anyway. Now sit still for a moment."
Josh raised an eyebrow as Kat's flash went off and her phone chirruped. He was completely naked on the bed, his cock still half-hard and glistening from being inside her. She scrutinized the photo for a second and then nodded before putting it away.
"What was that about?"
She smiled and leaned in for a kiss. "Nothing to worry about. Just something for my own amusement."
Josh pulled her face close to his and they kissed for a long moment before parting. "I guess I should get dressed. I told Leslie I would go for a jog with her this morning."
"Yeah? Good luck. She's going to run circles around you out there."
Josh grimaced. Leslie was really into her fitness routine, and he was going to have to fight to keep up with her, especially after the pounding he gave Kat. "At least I'll have a good view of her ass while I'm trying to catch up."
Kat laughed and pulled on a pair of loose shorts over her cum soaked panties. "Just ask Hannah before you start ogling her woman. Leslie might be an Amazon, but Hannah's got that girl on a leash."
"Hah! Noted. I'm sure I'll be too busy dying to do much ogling anyway."
Kat tossed him his clothes and left the room, still holding her own shirt in her hand. He wondered if she was trying to advertise their lovemaking to the rest of the house to scare the other girls off or if she was simply a shameless exhibitionist. With that dream this morning, he was really hoping it was the latter.
Leslie was waiting for him on the front porch, bent over stretching. Josh's hard-on came back with a vengeance. Her shorts were basically painted on, her toned ass and perfect cameltoe begging him to bury his face in their creases.
Leslie looked up at Josh with a smile, her head between her shins. "Pretty impressive, huh?"
"Wh-what?"
She stood straight, hands on her hips. She didn't look mad. "I'm not a gymnast, but I've got mad flexibility. I can show you some stretches that might help you loosen up a bit too, when we get back."
Josh's brain reasserted itself - she thought he was watching her stretch. He really had to keep it together, or he really would have to worry about Hannah coming after him. "Oh, yeah, sure. You look like you've got a lot to teach."
She slapped him on the shoulder and grinned. "Plenty. Come on, I'll race you to the stream, then we can take it easy."
She did not take it easy. Leslie was a machine when she ran, and Josh's prediction was proving all too true for his liking. He was barely keeping up with Wonder Woman, and by the time they reached the stream, he couldn't even remember why he'd been ogling her in the first place. Clearly, this superior being was beyond the pathetic thrusts of mortal men.
