I was sitting on the couch at my friend Billy's apartment.The coffee table was littered with bottles and shot glasses.My friend Sharron was on the love seat with Eric, one of Billy's friends.Eric

I was young... Too young to be drinking alcohol, for sure.Billy was 27,and he would buy us whatever me and my friends wanted.One day I was hanging out at Billy's by myself. We drank some Rum and

I thought it was a dream. I was in my bed. My cock was hard. I grabbed it and squeezed. I felt a hot mouth sucking me. It felt too real to be a dream, too good.I slowly realized, I wasn't dreaming.