Shane Upton stirred. He had slept with Will and Joel, where he belonged and where he needed to be. With them he was complete and loved and wanted. Although, strangely, his dreams were filled with images which concerned him. How? His dreams were filled with another man.

            A man he hadn’t seen before, yet gave him one of the most erotic dreams he had experienced in a long time...even when Joel and Will had become his coven and they had shared mind-blowing sex. In fact, he woke with an erection, which was far more than just morning glory.

            “Hey, you’re keen,” Joel said. He had run his hand down Shane’s stomach to his groin to grab his cock. He pulled on the root of it, retracting Shane’s foreskin as far as it would go, as far as his frenulum would allow.

Shane hissed through his teeth. A hiss of pleasure. Joel’s hand felt good, especially when he began a jerking motion. 

            “Who’s keen?” Will had stirred from his slumber, reaching over to the bedside table to get his glasses.

            “Ol’ Shane here, that’s who.” 

            Shane remained silent while Joel continued to pleasure him. Before he could turn to look upon Joel, give him a smile at the very least for his efforts, Will had retreated under the bedclothes.

            Seconds later, a wonderful, warm wet sensation engulfed the end of Shane’s cock. Will had taken him into his mouth while Joel worked. Again Shane hissed, this time closing his eyelids tight.

            Unfortunately, the vision of the man who had haunted his dreams came into existence in his mind’s eye. Shane tried as best he could to rid his thoughts of the vision, to no avail. Not even while his lovers pleasured him could he exorcise the devilishly handsome demon of a man, who had invaded his mind.

            “Stop!” Shane cried out. His eyelids burst open and he sat bolt upright, forcing Will to move his mouth from the end of his throbbing cock and for Joel to cease jacking him off.