Peter started to dream, he dreamt that someone was sucking his cock. A young muscular man whose face Peter could not see was bobbing his head over Peter's bulging dick. Peter shifted in his chair, slumping down a little, letting his legs flop to the sides. As all dreams go, this young man sucked dick like no one before him, Peter could even feel his temperature rise. Now half-asleep in somewhat of an orgasmic haze, Peter's hips gently moved with the motion of the young man's blowjob action. Peter's load started to surge and in his dream he started to blow cum into the young man's mouth. The man removed his mouth and jerked Peter's spurting dick better than Peter ever did for himself. Every ounce of energy Peter had shot out of Peter's pulsating cock and his head rolled gently to the side. As he drifted off into darkness, he smiled.