DAWN STREAM
You enjoy your dream of being naked, basking in the soft rays in the sun while bathing in the clear waters of spring-- until you realize that you are not dreaming. It is the dawn.
You fully regain your consciousness and find yourself in the middle of the wilderness. You are floating in the lukewarm waters of the spring. You get up. You try to remember how you ended up there. But you have forgotten.
As you walk to the edge of the waters, the flimsy white cloth that covers your privates has been taken away by the stream.
You frantically pull yourself up using a rock. If the grass and the rocks had eyes, they would have been horrified at your bare bottom and privates.
You look around and see the edge of the waters. You find the cloth there, by the edge with the tall rocks. You walk through the stream to the cloth.
The rock opens up. Then you find twenty hunky men inside the cave. They are wet because of the falls where the stream ends in the cave.
You remember them as the basketball team members that went missing when they detoured to get to a match. You are the investigator assigned to find them.
And when you did find them in this etherial place, you realized why they never came back. The stream gave them physical and sexual sustenance.
Some of the people see you and start pulling you in. They start offering you their cocks. You oblige and suck those you can. For others, you offer your ass. Some of the men lick your body and cock.
The place is truly magical. You never want to come back.
The orgy lasts for the whole day until all of you retire to slumber. Sleeping through dreams of the same.
You wake up the next dawn in the stream again.
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