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Introduction: this is based on a dream my fiance had, and it was just so delicious I had to make it into a story. i wrote from his point of view, adding my own view on things as well. I open the front door after a long day at work, and glance at my watch. You should be home from school by now, I think. I take off my shoes, hang up my jacket, and walk upstairs.

As I get near your door, I hear a moan. I think its a little odd, Ive never heard you make that sound. I walk into the doorway and freeze. There you are, your white cotton panties around your ankles, your red plaid skirt hitched up around your waist, your white shirt slightly unbuttoned, your red tie astray…

Youre masturbating. My little princess is sitting there, propped up on her bed with pillows, rubbing her clit furiously. I get nervous, but notice your eyes are tightly closed. Your mewling moans and groans of pleasure are like music to my ears, and I feel my cock twitch.

I feel sickened by myself for a moment. I should NOT be aroused by my daughter. But my dick gets harder, and I reach down to stroke it through my pants. Little alarms go off in my head, but I ignore them.

I watch as your right hand continues rubbing your little clit, and your left hand moves to your opening, your index and middle fingers sliding in and out of your young puss. Your breathing starts to go faster, your moans becoming more high-pitched, and as you repeat, oh god, oh god, ohgod, you climax, a little squirt of your juices trickling down your thigh.

Your right hand keeps going for a minute or so, as if youre riding the feelings out, and your hips raise off the bed as you slightly hump the air before they plop back down on bed. Your eyes open, and…you see me, standing in your doorway with a pecker harder than a metal baseball bat straining at the fabric of my pants. You quickly pull your skirt over your shiny wet puss and yell at me, Daddy!? Get out!!

I quickly run to my room and shut my door, my heart racing. I shouldnt have continues watching, but youre so deliciously innocent, my angel, and Ive never seen something so…wow. I make sure my door is closed, undress, and walk into my bathroom, turning on the shower and looking at my naked body in the mirror.

Ive never thought I was movie-star attractive, despite what your mother said, but I know I was gifted with some nice equiptment. Six inches of thick Portugese American sausage, a bit longer when Im this hard. I reach down and stroke my dick, closing my eyes and thinking about the moaning sounds you made. Soon enough, Im making quiet sounds of my own.

But then I stop, and take a cold shower, trying to figure out whats wrong with this picture, and I know there will be a talk to be had. I finish washing the days sweat off me, and step out of the shower, drying myself off, my dick finally done being hard.

I put on my blue faded plaid pajama pants and a white t-shirt, then go into the kitchen, grabbing a beer and sitting down at the table. I glance upstairs, your door is closed. As I drink my beer and read todays paper, my mind keeps wandering to what happened.

A couple hours later, Im sitting on the couch, watching porn on my laptop, when I hear your door open. I quickly exit the porn tab and open up a dating site, which doesnt seem much better.

You come down the stairs in one of my old workshirts, which reaches just under your young behind, and sit next to me, cuddling up and making me put my arm up.

D-Daddy? What was that in your pants when I was… you trail off and I turn red. Here we go…

Why do you want to know, princess? I ask, keeping the nervous tremble from my voice.

I was thinking about it after you left… you state, and I feel the need to let you know its wrong.

I wordlessly pull you onto my lap, stomach down, and give you five swift hard spankings. I had to pull your shirt up to do so, and noticed the same panties you were wearing earlier. I can already see the red handprints through your underwear, and you sit back down, whimpering.

Babygirl, youre not supposed to think about stuff like that. That was my penis, my cock, and it was erect. I explain, looking the other way as I feel it twitch. Spanking you turned me on, and I have to look away to keep from thinking too many dirty thoughts.

Erect? you question, and I nod.

Erect, meaning hard. It happens when I get aroused, like you were when you were in your room, I tell you, and then glance at you. The look of confusion on your face is so innocent, so deliciously innocent.

I didnt know that it gets hard. When I babysit and change diapers, the little boys dont get like that, you say, completely confused, can I see one?

My eyes widen and I quickly utter the first thing that comes to mind: Dont they show you that stuff in sex ed?

You shake your head and remind me you go to a Catholic school, which I enrolled you in myself. I sigh and grab my laptop from the coffee table, pulling up the pornography site I was just on, and show you a picture of a big hard cock.

Wow Daddy! Whats he doing? you ask, and I sigh again.

Hes about to have sex with that girl. You know what sex is, right?

You nod, but still seem unsure. Then you notice the remote on the ground in front of me, and go to pick it up. Youre like your mother, always cleaning. You bend over in front of me and my dick twitches, your shirt riding up to show your panties. Theyre soaked… its all I can do not to grab you right now and fuck your brains out.

I want to have sex, she looks like shes about to enjoy it. Will you show me sex? is your next question, and I practically die right then and there. I go to pull up a video, but you shake your head.

No Daddy, I mean I want you to show me, you say, putting an emphasis on you. Then you blush and tell m youve fit a carrot inside you you before, and youve always wanted something bigger. I cant believe what Im hearing.

No baby, now go to your room.

Thats what I shouldve said. Instead, I move the coffee table and have you bend over on the couch, your ass high, and pull your panties off, getting on my knees behind you. I smell the sweet scent of your sex, and lean forward, licking from your little puckered rosebud ass to the top of your slit, flicking your clit with my tongue. You moan.

Oh gosh Daddy, that feels so good.

The fact that you dont swear just makes you sexier. Innocence looks good on you, and I almost dont want to take it away. Almost. I keep licking up and down your puss, making you quiver and moan. Then I get up and position myself behind you, pulling my manhood out of my pajamas and positioning my dick at your entrance.

One….two….three! And with that I push my throbbing cock inside of you, hard. Your yelp of pain and pleasure makes me hornier, and I grab one of your shoulders, slowly picking up speed as I thrust my cock into your virgin pussy over and over again.

OH GOSH DADDY! You scream, and with every thrust you cry out in pleasure, louder than anyone Ive ever heard. It makes me go harder, and I turn into an animal, groaning and growling as I hammer into you, my balls slapping against you in time with my thrusts.

The whole scene is completely animal, and I feel my balls tighten as I get ready to cum. I should pull out, but youre so damn tight, it feels so good. I reach around you and find your clit, rubbing hard and fast, making you scream louder, and suddenly your puss tightens more and your voice cuts off. Your body spasms, and I shoot my load deep into you, rope after rope of hot cum.

I slowly pull out and you collapse on the couch, tears streaming down your face. Oh god, what have I done??

Daddyyy, you whimper, and I quickly sit down next to you, my dick softening as I pull you into my lap.

Yes baby? I ask, my heart racing.

Th-that f-felt soooo goo-good, you stutter, still spasming a little. I smile, and you close your eyes, falling asleep in my arms.

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It was still early when we got back to the apartment. We cycled through the bathroom, and the girls decided that a conversation would go better in comfy clothes, so they changed into the Christmas jammies I had put into their stockings. Jess mixed a rum and Coke for me and for herself, and Kate put some background music on. I made a mental note to find out how these two children of the 1990s had been introduced to ABBA. Soon we were settled on the couch, with me on one end, Kate on the other,...

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Imaginary Fact Appeared In Day Night Dream

I was totally at loss, frustrated. I was aimlessly roaming here and there with broken heart, broken health. I lost everything. My bank account made nil to my so called wife’s account. My house was taken forcefully. My son, my daughter, my wife, even my parents… all, all had thrown me out. My neighbors have left me. My childhood friend Shakti Chaudhary abandoned my company by slapping. I was, not first class student, but above average student. I bagged several merit awards. My class mates, my...

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TGirls Dream

T-Girl's dream (With apologies to Katy Perry) Wish I was pretty I'd put some make-up on I'll tell you hunny the feeling is quite strong Can you get me can I let my walls come down ... Down ... If I just let me stop trying to be a fake But things can be real heavy Time to bring me to life Yes I think it might be my time ... my time Gonna go all the way tonight no more fear just time start to live, before I die Yes can I Now be real forever I'll be...

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Lesbian Dream

Hi to all, I’m “Cross Dresser and Lesbian from Bangalore and I served so many lesbian in my life time. Most of them are my friends and they telling their story in these stories I am sending you the following stories and this is one of my real story which took place at Shimogga Koppa. I and Ashu are the two close friends from our collage days. We are in different class. But we meet daily and chat till to end of the school. She is at hostel and I am coming from home day by day our friendship...

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Dreamer

Water rushes in to meet her toes, wiggling things in the sand, petite and pretty. A wistful sigh escapes her as she turns her eyes to the horizon and wonders once more where he might be? What he might be doing? Her Dreamer. Does he think of her like she does him, she wonders. Does the night caress him with the softest brush of its lips, the darkness creep over his skin all shadows and longing and prickle his flesh with a kiss? She smiles as she closes her eyes and turns her face into the...

1 year ago
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Living the Dream

--- Living the Dream (MF, impreg) by Krosis of the Collective --- Angela stirred from her sleep, feeling warm flesh pressed into her back. Graham, her boyfriend, had moved into the "spoon" position, his pelvis grinding into her butt. "You're so beautiful," he whispered. His pelvis dipped lower, allowing his erect penis to stray under her bum, searching for that magical spot. Angela blushed. He hadn't said she was beautiful in months, and she was beginning to think...

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Mr Sandman Bring Me a Dream

I was dreaming; I had to be. I was sure no place like this ever existed. Golden sand stretched toward the horizon in every direction. The sun was high in the sky, but I couldn’t feel the heat that was coming off it. The sand didn’t burn my bare feet. I wiggled my toes, making sure I could feel them, making sure that I could feel at all in this mysterious dream world. The sand didn’t even feel like sand! It felt like the finest silk was swaddling my feet, reminding me of the costumes I made for...

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Dream Dream Dream

Dream. Dream. Dream.At 28 years old, Abby (short for Abbigail) was happy. At 30 years old, Jason was happy too.Abby, was a loving wife of 5 years, having known Jason for nearly 8 years. They were totally in love from the first moment they saw each other.Not just a normal Husband & Wife, they were Master and Slave. They were made for each other.Abby was a looker, no doubt about that. 5ft 3 tall, slim body she had worked hard to keep in shape, nice blonde hair just past shoulder length and light...

2 years ago
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Living the Dream

I would like to thank Cassandra Morgan's 'A Few More Favourite Themes' for putting me on to the stories by Mrs Anyonamrs and Miss Anyonamiss : Careful and Careful 2. They were basically one story from two perspectives, but provided the inspiration for my short and comparatively dim shadow of an offering here. The original stories seemed to hang in the air, have the author(s) thought of giving them both a definite finish? They were too good to be just left with unanswered...

1 year ago
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Earths Pain Book I Justins StoryChapter 7 Franks Dream

Everything went well this week; we even ordered some more electric vehicles for the property. I guess we could officially call it a ranch now, since we have horses. We also came up with a bio-fuel formula that Kristy could easily produce; the vehicles could be easily converted to run on it, while still accept regular fuel. I love it when a plan comes together, as my old TV buddy (Hannibal Smith) used to say. We were just about to sit down to dinner when it happened. "Spatial anomaly...

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Master PC The ProtectorChapter 4 The Dream

After watching Renée drive away, I turned back to the dorm. Replaying the night's events over and over again, I made my way back to my room. The feel of her skin, the way she smiled at me and the unbelievable way she totally had her way with me all made me smile. I could still smell her scent lightly on my hands, and it gave me another charge. Once in my room, I got undressed and climbed into bed. For a few minutes I relived portions of the night in my mind. The feel of Renée's body...

1 year ago
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The Sorrowful Shores of Dream

I am a brother to dragons, and a companion to owls. – Job 30:29 (For Robin, who asked me to write a story about dragons, elves, and unicorns . . . . ) Melissa came awake with a start, her heart beating in great excitement. Her husband Tim had turned over in his sleep, tearing her from the world of dreams, and the transition was so jarring that she almost wept for the loss. Melissa glanced over at the alarm clock on the bedside counter, it’s glaring red 6:45 mocked her. Time enough to fall...

1 year ago
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After the Dream

Ever since I turned 16 sex had preoccupied most of my dreams, but the dream last night had felt so real. Standing under the shower hot water pouring down over me, my pussy was still sticky and wet with cum. Closing my eyes I could still feel his fingers rubbing my clit and his voice whispering in my ear.“You love it don't you?”By the time I finished my shower he was already at the table eating breakfast. I tried to keep my voice cheerful, "Good morning Daddy."I leaned down to kiss his cheek,...

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3 years ago
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Erotic Dream

I woke up suddenly from a vivid erotic dream that I couldn't remember at first. It was late Saturday morning, the sun was streaming in through my curtains and I was lying naked on the bed, cold. I had the makings of a full hangover too, my head spun as I reached over to pull the quilt around me. "That's your own fault girl", I admonished myself, "That second bottle of red wine was defiantly not a good idea." I felt sticky and was about to get up and take a shower when I noticed Duke had...

3 years ago
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Dream

That evening I drank two glasses of ouzo. Usually I drink only one but that evening I drank two. For once. And maybe that's why I had a strange dream. Or maybe the cause was rooted in the green salad I stuffed myself. If so, then the nitrates definitely can do miracles. I was sleeping meekly and soundly when I saw a lovely girl. She had a long copperblond hair, pale blue eyes and body of a model. I continued sleeping nonchalantly, pretending not to be interested. She fluttered her eyelashes...

2 years ago
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Freddie in the Dream

I didn’t know which was worse, being an out of work writer like me, or being an over the hill, out of work movie star like Lois. Lois was her real name by the way. Her stage name was Marietta Miles. Some hack agent had given her the name when she arrived in the Dream. She had stopped going by it the second year after she stopped working in the flicks. She had gone back to Lois Nelson of Hastings Kansas. Why she didn’t go home to her family was beyond me. It was just as well for me, since she...

2 years ago
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Lindas dream

I don't know quite what to make of this dream. I've never dared to tell anyone about it, and I don't think I ever will. I don't dream it every night. I don't know when it will make its presence known. Sometimes it's infrequent enough that I've almost forgotten about it.It starts somewhere in the middle of a normal day. I volunteer at a modern art museum four days a week, as a roving guide of sorts - answering questions for people or getting them to spit out their gum into the trash or...

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