Chad woke, he had had the weirdest dream. It was also the gayest dream, he'd ever remembered having. Though there was that one where he was fucking the cheerleader doggy style, and when she flipped over, she was Chad. He had a sore throat. Chad yawned, there was something warm and rubbery in his mouth. He opened his eyes, and saw a black thatch of pubes. He was sucking some guy's cock. He might as well finish the job. Only after the splooge filled his mouth with cum, and he swallowed, his mind seem to have a fog lift. He pulled the soft-cock out of his mouth. And tried to get up, but there was another naked guy spooning him, and there was something up his ass. He looked over his shoulder, it was Rick drooling on his shoulder with a hard cock buried in Chad's ass.
Chad could see another guy's burly tattooed arm and muscular thigh beyond Rick. He tried pulling out of Rick, but Bruno's prone body was too heavy for twinky Chad to shift. Chad felt a cylinder under his thigh, and pulled it out. It was a half empty bottle of Viagra. Well, that explained Rick's boner. The guy fucking Rick probably was rock hard too. He had to get Bruno away from him, so he could unimpale himself from Rick's rod. Rick's Rod? Rod? Yeah, the tats on the shoulder and arm looked like Rod's. So Rod, Rick and Bruno and Chad had a foursome? His dream had started with Chad wearing a shiny green golfing outfit, and he was caddying for Rick, Rod, Bruno and- there was another guy.
The toilet in Chad's bathroom flushed. Damn, there was a fourth guy. Chad recalled in the dream, he told the golfers that as their caddy, he personally had to polish their golf balls and clubs. Chad tickled sleepy Bruno, and Bruno rolled over to the edge of the bed, and amazingly did not fall out. Chad wriggled and wiggled until Rick's cock plopped out of his ass. It was still leaking cum, and Chad's nose couldn't help but smell it. He sniffed, turned around in the narrow space between Bruno and Rick, and knelt down to lick and suck Rick's dick dry.
"A good boy eats all of a real man's cum," mumbled Chad as he lapped up the last drops of Rick's cum. He swallowed, and the fog lifted again.
The bathroom door started to open.