My Fantasy. Part 4

That was when I knew whom it wasn't standing in my room. Jimmy never laughed like that, he hated this outfit, and I'm sure he didn't even know what necrophilia even was. He stepped up and I saw the hood over his head, covering everything but his eyes and his mouth. My body trembled and I watched while he took the knife and cut my nighty without ever letting it touch my skin so that I was now fully naked.

He set the knife on the end table and climbed onto my bed. Except for the hood, he was completely naked and his cock was hard again. He crawled his way to my head, and my eyes confirmed what my pussy told me earlier, he was bigger than Jimmy. I could see the veins bulging from the shaft and the mushroom top head glistened with precum.

"Now, open your mouth and I'll feed you my cock."

My heart was racing, but it was more from arousal than fear this time. There was the faint scent of leather and a man's cologne in the air that I knew wasn't Jimmy's, so my curiosity w