His dream was a mix of fantasy and reality. His cock, a solid eight inches, twice its real size, was plunging into a tight orifice that was part of a smooth, round, orange ball. His hands grabbed the sides to get better purchase as his orgasm approached, but they were gripping something hairy, causing him to tumble from sleep into consciousness as his first spurt of jizz shot out.

Reality set in, and he continued to shoot more hot fluid as two adoring eyes gazed up at him.

"Was that good, darling?" his wife asked.

"Yes, pumpkin," he replied.