His work lately had been unrewarding. It seemed papers were moved around and letters were composed just for the sake of proving that work was being done. Budgets were approved and forms were filled out, but it only led to more budgets and forms. He was bored with it all, and every day after work he went home, ate his dinner, and went to sleep, knowing that tomorrow, it would be just the same.

Each night before he went to sleep he would take a shower and wash away the cares of the day. Often in the shower he would masturbate, imagining his lover as a red haired beauty. Afterwards he would relax for a few minutes in bed until he drifted off to sleep. Some times he would stimulate himself just to the point of release and then stop. His throbbing cock calling out for him to finish, but he would let it be and dry himself off and go to bed not using any nightclothes.

He did this for five nights in a row, bringing himself next to orgasm and then stopping. After he had dried himself off from the shower he would lie in his bed naked, imagining his lover floating above him. In the dim light of a single candle he imagined her on top of him caressing and kissing him.

On the fifth night, as he had before, he lit a single black scented candle beside his bed. As he lay there he imagined his lover was floating in the air above him, gently teasing him. Her mouth would move to his nipple and gently suck it in, as his fingers massaged it. He imagined her kissing his neck as he gently ran his fingers over it. As he drifted off to sleep his cock was rock hard.

That night he dreamed of her. She had long red hair like he had always imagined. Her naked body was on top of his and he felt her breasts and hardened nipples against his chest.
"My name is Lacey," she said. "I'm glad I found you. We're going to have a lot of fun together and I am going to make you desire none but me."
He was stunned silent.
"You know why?" she asked.
"No", he quietly answered.
"Because I can be anybody you want me to be."
Saying this she quickly transformed into the secretary at work he was to afraid to ask out.
"Do you like me like this?"
"Yes"
"How about this?” And she turned into his first grade teacher he once had a crush on.
"Yes"
"How about this?" And she was his sister.
With a grunt he tried to push her off of him.
"Sorry, incest taboo, I forgot. We'll have to work on that", she said as she returned to her original appearance. "For now we'll just go with this," and before he could say anything else she got off of him and had her lips wrapped around his already hardened cock.

With the room still illuminated by only the single candle, he watched as she went up and down on his cock. As her tongue flicked over the sensitive spot just beneath the head, he felt his cock getting even harder. Looking up at him while she was slurping away, he could only sigh with pleasure as she continued. After several minutes of this he was very close to cumming and she stopped.

"Didn't think I was going to miss a good fuck did you?” She said , as she climbed on top of him and inserted his hard cock into her pussy.
"Show me you know what you’re doing, huh, yes, come on and fuck me," she cried as she rode him. He was meeting her thrusts with his own, feeling his balls slapping against the bottom of her lovely ass as he penetrated her.
"That's it, harder!" she moaned. Slowly, he felt his orgasm building as he continued to thrust into her. Soon his own moaning joined hers as they both slid toward orgasm.
"Give me your seed!" she cried. "Yes, that's it, cum for me."
And he did.

When he awoke she was gone, and only the wet spot where his semen had sprayed remained.