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Young Girl's Dream - Part 2

Mr. W. heard the key in the door and glanced at his watch confirming that his daughters were home by 3:30 a.m. just 30 minutes after the double feature at the local theater had finished. He lay still in his bed listening to them as they entered the living room and turned on the lights.

"What are you doing here Rachel, "Ashley burst out loudly seeing her girlfriend lying on the couch partly covered by a blanket wearing Ashley's bathrobe. "You were supposed to meet us at the movies. What happened to you?"

"I…. my mom dropped me off here to ride with you to the movies, but you guys had already left and she drove off without waiting for me to find that out." Rachel's mind was still cloudy from the hot chocolate spiked with Kailua as she sat upright and moaned immediately feeling as if her head was about to explode. She licked her lips to and the salty taste of Mr. W's cum wafted across her tongue.

"OMG, it was pouring down rain. Whatever did you do?" Frolic looked inquiringly at the girl. "Dad wasn't here; he took us to town for the movies."

Rachel nodded slowly. "Your Dad showed up, but I was soaking wet and cold sitting under the overhang. I told him what had happened. He got a towel and dried me off some and made hot chocolate for me while I took a hot shower." Looking down at the bathrobe hanging loosely, she clutched it closed, covering her naked body.

"Oh, his hot chocolate is so yummy," Ashley, said, "He's made it for Frolic and I before. We start acting really silly like little school girls at the fair, but we seem to fall asleep soon after drinking it." An evil smirk crossed Mr. W's lips listening to Ashley telling of his 'yummy' hot chocolate. "I don't know what his special ingredients are but you sleep like a baby."

"Is it salt or something perhaps? I licked my lips and they are like, salty or something," Rachel responded.

"Wow, that's funny, both Frolic and I have said the same thing after we have some," Ashley and Frolic nodded together, "but he won't say what the ingredients are. 'Magic Potion' he always tells us. Let's call your mom and see if you can stay over tonight. Maybe we can talk Daddy into playing games tonight and have more of his special hot chocolate."

Rachel's mother agreed to allow her to stay the night but the day seemed to go by slowly. The girls were giddy with excitement after dinner as they cleaned the living room and got all the board games out. Mr. W. sat in his easy chair watching TV as the girls played Chutes and Ladders, Monopoly and other games.

"Ok girls, it's getting late, I'd better get ready for bed. Long day tomorrow," Mr. W said, getting up and going into the bathroom. Undressing and putting on a robe, he saw in the mirror that the three girls were stripping off their clothing and putting on their baby doll pajamas. Grinning and watching, their young bodies were revealed completely by the sheer material of their gowns.

"Daddy, will you make us hot chocolate?" Frolic shouted loudly to him in the bathroom. "We are going to play Twister." Mr. W's lecherous mind flashed as he thought of seeing their delicious tender bodies contorting on the mat. Pulling the robe around himself, he prepared four huge mugs of his 'Special' hot chocolate filling them to the brim.

"Here you are girls. Enjoy!" Mr. W said leaning over the table placing the frothy mix before them. He subtly smiled, as Rachel and Ashley's eyebrows rose when his robe gaped open exposing a brief flash of his semi-hard cock. Straightening up slowly, knowing that the two girls had seen his cock, he made a mock gesture of pulling his robe closed before he started back to his chair.

"Daddy, wait, will you help us. We need you to be the Spinner for the game. You spin the thingy and call out the color we have to touch?" Frolic implored him demonstrating her sweet little girl charms and jostling her breasts back and forth, as she asked. Her nipples were taunt against the top of the baby dolls as she knelt close to him. Ashley and Rachel, following her lead, came and knelt next to Frolic. The three pair of sparkling eyes together seemed to beg him to help.

"No, I need…" Mr. W started to reply, when Frolic threw her arms around his waist, pressing her head against his crotch holding him. He kept shaking his head empathically no, until the other two girls wrapped their arms around each of his legs and hugged themselves against him tightly. Finally, he pulled his easy chair over facing the couch. They all giggled seeing the smile on his face and realized he was teasing them.

The spinning began; calling out "Right Foot - Red, Left Hand - Green, Right Hand - Yellow, Left Foot - Blue," as the girls contorted themselves trying to follow the instructions. Ashley, being the shortest, and was having the most difficulty getting positioned without falling down, while Frolic and Rachel battled pushing and shoving each other for position. Several spins passed and they continued to try to position their hands and feet on the called colors without touching the mat with their knees or falling down.

The first game ended as Rachel, placed her hand on Blue amidst the other two girls limbs. She began wobbling, lost her balance and collapsed on top of them. All he could see was a mass of giggling girls, cheeky buttocks and bouncy boobs lying on the floor. They scrambled back to the couch and thirstily gulped the hot chocolate down. Holding their mugs up, showing they were empty, like any good host and father, he retired to the kitchen again, and prepared more hot chocolate. He listened to them talking with no inhibition on what they said. Something had sparked a titty pinching game, as they rocked back and forth on the couch, pinching each other's breasts and howling louder and louder. He knew that the first batch of chocolate had made them quite inebriated as they began drinking the second batch with gusto.

The second game proceeded at a much slower pace than the first. Frolic watched her Dad closely and saw that he was only pretending to spin, and was intentionally calling out combinations that would be almost impossible for the girls to complete without falling down, or as she discovered, positioned them such a way that he had a 'birds-eye' view of their assets. She giggled when all three girls were bent over, their shapely buttocks facing him and their chests all exposed, and he was staring and his hand was under his robe stroking his cock. She felt a tantalizing sensation deep in her crotch with him watching the three of them together like this.

Mr. W began 'suggesting' that if someone's leg was in the way, if it was kissed, that person might move. He said elbows between the legs or against a breast might also yield an advantage. The girls were all giddy and obviously had become turned on, even if at their young age, they did not quite understand what the feelings were. Playfully, more games were played with each experimenting with advanced touching. The final game ended when Frolic licked Rachel's pussy thru her panties as Rachel launched herself between Ashley's spread legs with her face tight against her crotch.

"Can we play one of your 'Games' now Daddy," Ashley asked.

"My 'Games', whatever do you mean Ashley?" Mr. W replied. Watching incredulously as Ashley got up, went to his bedroom and quickly returned with a box that, surely enough, had 'Games' clearly marked on the outside of it. The contents were blindfolds, dildo's of every type and description, leather flogs and whips and even a few sets of handcuffs.

"This one Daddy," Ashley giggled handing the items to each girl. Grabbing a long double-dildo, she swung it around in a mock sword fight. Laughing all three began battling with the dildo's poking at each other with them. "Please, can we play 'Pirate' with you? We can walk the plank or become your matey and pillage the villages for wenches."

"Ha ha, Ashley," Mr. W chuckled, "You girls are the finest pirate booty I've ever laid eyes on. You should not have been in my bounty girl; I may have to keelhaul you." Grabbing one of the dildos, he began attacking the three girls. They were stumbling, laughing hysterically, and falling down onto the couch as he stabbed at their torsos.

"Daddy, um, these are really funny looking swords," Frolic spoke as she was examining closely the double-dildo in her hand. As she spoke, the other girls also started looking at them and nodded in agreement. "Is that what they are?"

"No, not really, they are for Big Girls. I should put this all away now. You are not old enough to play with my toys and my game." Mr. W began putting the items back into the box thinking he had gone far enough; any further and he could wind up in jail if it were every found out.

"We arr 'Big Girls' and old 'nough to know what we want to play," the three spoke loudly in slurred words as the toll of the chocolate and Kailua caught up with them. "You teach us to play, right?" Looking around at each other, all nodded together 'Yes'.

"Teach you?" Mr. W stammered out, "How can I teach you? You can barely do the things you know much less learn something like my games. My games require you to follow explicit instructions without talking back or asking questions. I don't think you can do that." He smirked knowing that their drunken state would insure they would play regardless of what he said.

"We follow instructions, you tell us what, and we will do it!" again, they all three nodded and sat, trying to pay attention, even if the room seemed to be spinning to them.

"Well….alright. You sure about this?" Mr. W paused and again they nodded 'Yes'.

"OK, in my games, everyone wins and gets a prize, there are no losers." Reaching into the box pulling out blindfolds, he handed each one and instructed them to put them on, making sure they could not see thru or around them. Mr. W's heart raced watching them put the blindfolds on, seeing their little breasts raising with their arms as they tied the blindfolds around their heads.

"I've never played with three girls before, so it may take longer for each of you for the game. You will all get my instructions, first one at a time, and later, all simultaneously. First, I've got to check your blindfolds to make sure no one cheats and peeks." Mr. W rises up from the chair, removing his robe. Completely naked now in front of them, his cock was ragingly hard as he stepped forward toward the couch. His hands reached out, brushed their hair back from their faces, and checked the blindfolds letting his fingertips caress their cheeks, lips and necks. At the first touch, they seemed to pull away, and he commanded them to remain still, no matter what was touched, and continued from girl to girl until all had been checked and touched.

"Good, now, I want each of you to touch your own breasts. Caress them, squeeze them, play with your nipples and make them hard. Do as I say now." Amazingly, they complied and began touching themselves as he stood there clutching his cock in his hand stroking it lightly enjoying the sight.

Kneeling down in front of his daughter Ashley, he touched her knees with his hands and parted her legs wide. Offering no resistance, as they parted, her panties came into view and he saw they were damp. Using a finger, he traced the dampness on them, and she shivered some and spread her legs even wider. Leaning forward he kissed her crotch. Moving to his daughter's friend Rachel, he repeated his actions. As he went to his daughter Frolic, he was surprised when her legs spread and he looked at her panties, that there was a large split in them and her labia were puffing out from between the folds of the panties and glistened with moisture.

Are you enjoying the game or should I quit now?" The three girls fought verbally to be heard saying 'Yes' they were enjoying and 'NO' do not quit. His cock bounced up and down on it's own hearing their responses.

"Excellent, most excellent girls….you are doing well. I see by the wetness of your privates, that you are probably anticipating more playing the game. Take your pajamas off, tops and bottoms, and sit naked in a circle here on the floor in front of me." There was a frenzy of movement as each rapidly girls removed their panties and tops and clamored to the floor awaiting his next instruction. Mr. W's eyes moved from girl to girl and saw them smiling while wetting their lips with the tips of their tongues.

"The ladies I usually play this game with are my Sluts. Do you want to be one of my Sluts as well girls? My sluts all play with themselves and the other sluts present. If you wish to be one of my sluts, you must reach out and play with whomever is next to you, breasts and pussies." Shyly, their hands reached out, feeling their way along their neighbor's body, and began sensually caressing each other amidst soft moans of pleasure at each other's touch.

Watching for a few minutes, Mr. W reached out and pushed Ashley onto her back, then gently pushed Rachel's head down between Ashley's legs as he whispered into her ear to lick. As he watched Rachel munching on Ashley, he guided Frolic's face to Rachel's breasts and told her to suck them as well. Moving around behind Frolic, Mr. W lifted her ass up, spread her cheeks and started licking her pussy as well.

The noise of their moans filled the air. Several times, Mr. W repositioned the girls, trading who was licking and sucking each, until he was satisfied that all three were quite turned on judging by the honey dew leaking out of their pussies.

Stopping, Mr. W made each girl lean back against the couch next to each other, shoulder to shoulder, cross-legged displaying their wet pussies to him. He gently started stroking each of them with his fingers, tracing the outlines of their pussies, thumbing their little clittys' with his thumb and pressing a finger inside of them. They all wiggled against his hand attempting to press his finger deeper into their boxes.

"Are you ready now for the prize girls?" Mr. W asked. "If you are, take your blindfolds off now." He was naked, kneeling before them, his cock dangling in front of them.

"This is my pacifier for my sluts. You all must caress, lick and suck on it to satisfy the games requirements and get the prize," he lustfully announced to them in anticipation. His daughter Frolic was in the middle and quickly sat up and promptly his cock disappeared into her lips, as the other two sat and reached for his balls, pulling them and sucking them into their tiny mouths. Mr. W's head was thrown back feeling the soft lips on his cock. "Frolic, share with the others too."

Soon the mass of three girls' heads, licking and taking turns sucking his cock into their mouths was all he could see. His hands were clutching whatever breasts he could reach tightly, pinching nipples and boobs.

"OMG, hold on girls; Open your mouths," he pushed their heads back, and started jerking his cock vigorously and moments later his thick white creamy spunk shot out all over their faces. They continued to sit still until he could no longer shoot more. Without being told, each girl immediately began kissing and licking alternatively his cock and each other's faces, cleaning the remnants of his cum until all was gone.

Mr. W laid back on the floor, cock still semi-stiff and poking in the air. The three girls came up, laid their heads in his lap, and continued kissing his cock gently until they all fell asleep.

The morning came and he was awakening with a warm mouth on his cock. He opened his eyes to find his Daughter Ashley peering at him going up and down, until his cock tip was touching the back of her throat. The other two girls watching her go down on him. Reaching out he placed his hand on Ashley's head and guided her deeper and deeper until he began shuddering and released a load of cum in her mouth. When he finally stopped cumming in her mouth, Ashley lifted up her head, opening her mouth showing him his own cum still in her mouth. She leant over and kissed her sister and Rachel, releasing his hot cum into both their mouths, and they all swallowed it down.

"Will you not say good morning to your new 'Sluts' Daddy?" Ashley asked in her little girlish voice. "We all liked playing your 'Game'. Next time, maybe we will invite more of our friends over to play as well."

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It was a brilliant Plan! It was a brilliantly conceived Plan to manipulate my young and na?ve Bride in the most devious yet subtle manner! But, in order for the Plan to succeed, Sally had to be convinced it was all HER idea! All I had to do to put my Plan into action was tell her about the 'Dream' I had last night! This was gonna be a cinch! Right? Dream By: Simonne Danielle © 2008 All rights reserved "It's just so bizarre, Theresa! At first I thought I hadn't heard h...

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A Dream of Alice

[Author's Note: This story emerged from a recent experiment with A.I.D., an online story-generating "game" in which the software and human collaboratively write a sort of choose-your-own-adventure story. This was an early effort to learn how to use the Author's Notes and World Information of the software effectively. Intended as a short simple scene and established as a dream (to offset some of the AI's more erratic narrative shifts), it gradually evolved into something I certainly...

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JUST A DREAM

Jill, this is stupid!" I grumbled."Shhh! They'll hear you!"I couldn't believe it. I was home from college on spring break. Most of my friends were going away to some island to lie in the sun, but not me. No, I was locked in the trunk of my brother's car with my cousin Jill, trying to sneak into a drive-in movie! "How did I let you guys talk me into this!" I groaned.The worst part was that it wasn't necessary. We had the money to pay, but my older brother Ned and her older brother Bob decided to...

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A Fathers Dream

A father’s dream —a story retold The following is a work of fiction. All the characters and incidents are fictional and bear no resemblance to any person living or dead. If there is any resemblance to any person or incident in someone’s life it is purely coincidental and not intentional. This story is intended to seduce you and not for telling you sex rituals. You may have read several stories but I hope this will really seduce you. This is a story already published but was rewritten as many...

Incest
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A Fathers Dream

Every one in this world has a dream. I am not speaking of the outside dreams, but of inside dreams; dreams which you never told to anyone and which you never tell anyone; dreams which you never try to realize them, but dreams which you always dream of. Every one has a dream about his love and life partner but every man also has dream of sex. It is a sexual fantasy. A sexual fantasy you dream to see or to try it. I have my dream. A dream weird to many but it is my dream. My name is srikanth. I...

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A Fathers Dream1

Every one in this world has a dream. I am not speaking of the outside dreams, but of inside dreams; dreams which you never told to anyone and which you never tell anyone; dreams which you never try to realize them, but dreams which you always dream of. Every one has a dream about his love and life partner but every man also has dream of sex. It is a sexual fantasy. A sexual fantasy you dream to see or to try it. I have my dream. A dream weird to many but it is my dream. My name is srikanth. I...

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IntendedChapter 8 Dreams and schemes of schemers and dreamers

CRR-ACKKK! BOOOOMMM! Although it had been storming for days, the sky-splitting sight and sound of lightning and thunder continued to wrench screams from the shivering mass huddled in the Gathering Place. As the most solidly-built structure in the settlement, it was the only building which had been able to withstand nature's merciless assault. When it stopped raining — if it stopped raining — the Clan would have to completely rebuild. With winter coming, their supplies largely washed away,...

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I had a dream

Some day I’ll tell my angel about my dream, the truth that is, but for now I think I’ll just let her live the dream, while I coast along for the ride. We have been married for five years, with no kids and it appeared we were going to have to take heroic measures if we wanted any. This we had decided not to do, the world not really needing any more mouths to feed. Which was neat in its own way, meaning sex became recreational only, with not a care in the world about birth control. The thing is...

Swinger
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A young wife goes out with friends and meets her Dream Man

The dream had been so real, for Kay it was like nothing she had ever experienced before. Kay had dreamed that she had made love to a man in a car. That she had acted like a slut with this man. Stranger still, the man had been black. Kay had a slight headache and no recollection of how she had gotten home. She had been out with her friend Jolene and made a note to call her later. Lying there Kay tried to gather her thoughts. Wow, what a dream, the man had really excited her, in fact she still...

1 year ago
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The Game First Time Sex Part 5 Awakening from the Dream rev 1

The Game : first time sex: Part 5 Awakening from the Dream and Pleasing Parvati *** Please read the following stories that lead up to this point. The Game ... First Time Sex The Game ... first time Sex : Part 2 – Virgin Sex The Game ... First Time Sex : Part 3 - Thanksgiving The Game : First Time Sex: Part 4 – The Interrogation and Inquisition Marcus, Tonya, and I had a great time Wednesday night before Thanksgiving Day. Tonya was not with us, and I missed her. After we finished and...

First Time
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Dream Lovers

I awoke that morning with the vivid images exciting both my mind and my cock. I sat on the edge of the bed and replayed my dream in my head. The dream was so graphic; it was like watching a video on a high definition TV. I could feel my cock in its semi rigid state and the wetness as my pre-cum leaked onto my leg. I stood and moved into the bathroom to shave and shower. Ann lay asleep, unaware of the fantasy that had left me in this state. As I shaved I recalled more of the detail of the...

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Dreamer Nothing but a dreamer

Dreamer I'm nothing but a dreamer "Life can only be understood backwards, but it must be loved forwards" Kierkegaard Contents Introduction 3 Setting the Scene 5 Going Out 9 In the Station 12 In Coffee House 19 Taxi Driver 23 WPC Time 26 Preparing to Party 30 The Ball 35 Introduction I have for a long time been excited at the idea of being exposed as a man who likes to dress as a woman, and the potential...

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A Midwinter Nights Dream

As usual this work would not be half so good without the intervention and able assistance of the far too modest Steve Zink. Editor, writer, and friend... Steve there are far too few like you in the world. A little something I have been thinking about lately. It was meant to be a comedy but doesn't seem to be developing that way at all. ~SIGH~ The best laid plans I guess. JDG A MIDWINTER NIGHT'S DREAM PART ONE: PUCK-er UP My life began in the year 5559, on January 11. At least if you go...

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Lady Libertine Ch 06 Wish Dream Do

I had gone to bed last night marveling at the change that had come over Todd. He and I had suddenly become like newlyweds. I wondered if my appeal was actually read by Santa. If so, could my wish have actually been honored? I have been observing major changes in myself over such a short time. And this has caused more than a new spark in our marriage bed. Beds and couches were now on fire. Hell, I seemed to be on fire, and sex had developed into a hot urgency that was explosive. I wondered if...

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The Strangest Dream

The Strangest Dream By Tiffany Rose It was the strangest dream... I was with my college buddies, heading to our usual strip club... I even remember how happy we all had been at finding a parking spot right in front of the entrance. We went up the stairs like the hormone driven men that we were, looking forward to seeing some of the hottest girls we had ever seen strip in front of us to the enticing rhythm of loud music. Not wanting to have anything get the way of our entertainment,...

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The Dream

The DreamI had a most peculiar dream about you. It was incredibly corny but I want to tell it to you anyway. It was about you and it’s not often that I get the pleasure of dreaming of you. Prior to the dream I was laying on the sofa watching a film down stairs. At some point I must have fallen asleep.The next thing I knew it was daytime. The light was shining through the curtains. I was still laying on the sofa, my trousers still on the floor so that I don’t over heat beneath the blanket. I...

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Dreams I Cannot Dream Ch 01

Your votes and comments are much appreciated. A massive vote of thanks to my editors tishadomina and AwkwardMD ‘She wasn’t doing a thing that I could see, except standing there leaning on the balcony railing, holding the universe together.’ ― J.D. Salinger * * One hundred and sixty-six days. That was how long I had been dying but not yet dead. My eyes kept seeing, my ears kept hearing and my heart kept up its futile rhythm of pumping blood to all parts of my body. At that moment, much...

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Lucid Wet Dream

Twenty five years on, one can easily see the mistakes made in their youth. But, as the saying goes, hindsight is 20/20. There is little to be gained by rehashing past mistakes in your head again and again, losing sleep over it, and making yourself mental in the process. And yet this is exactly what I did on a regular basis. It’s said that without closure, no relationship is ever truly over. It’s also been written that sometimes closure can come from writing a letter to your ex that you never...

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Lucid Wet Dream

Twenty five years on, one can easily see the mistakes made in their youth. But, as the saying goes, hindsight is 20/20. There is little to be gained by rehashing past mistakes in your head again and again, losing sleep over it, and making yourself mental in the process. And yet this is exactly what I did on a regular basis. It’s said that without closure, no relationship is ever truly over. It’s also been written that sometimes closure can come from writing a letter to your ex that you never...

Straight Sex
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Becoming A Dream

Note: Ramapo originally wrote a story called "Transitions" in the lesbian genre. I always thought he/she got one of the genders wrong. Here then is my timid attempt to fix that mistake. I've changed the names and some of the details, but this is essentially a re-write of Ramapo's original... and some others, which can be found at Nifty. While I write rarely (Best Friends, Mother's Milk), and mostly for myself, I hope you like it. As always, if you shouldn't read this, don't....

2 years ago
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Dream MasterChapter 11 Out on a limb

Jimmy Once again, Amber had to catch Christine as she almost fell off the bed. The difference was that this time she was awake, or at least conscious, sort of — it was still a dream after all. She was also white as a sheet. "David?" She looked from me to Amber and back again. "But you said ... Oh my god! You're her master? You're Jimmy?" "Yes." "And you're sixteen?" "I'm afraid so." "Oh ... my ... God! This isn't happening. I'm dreaming! That's it; I must be...

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SRU Essence of Dream Girl

This story contains TG, adult situations, and some other nasty stuff. If you are under 18 or offended by this, read no further. In fact, if you're under the age of 50, and not a dirty old man, you probably shouldn't read this, so shame on you. SRU: Essence of Dream Girl By Morpheus Ethan Bower walked quickly through the busy mall, deftly dodging around the slow people who somehow always got in front of him. He glanced down at his watch, seeing that he still had over...

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The Strangest Dream

It was the strangest dream. I was with my college buddies, heading to our usual strip club. I even remember how happy we all had been at finding a parking spot right in front of the entrance.   We went up the stairs like the hormone driven men that we were, looking forward to seeing some of the hottest girls we had ever seen strip in front of us to the enticing rhythm of loud music. Not wanting to have anything get the way of our entertainment, we all sat right at the edge of the dance floor.  ...

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DreamweaverChapter 4 New Partner

Rebecca The Long Beach airport is one of Southern California's better kept secrets. Ask almost anyone in America about flying here and they only think of LAX. For almost exactly the same money you can fly into either Burbank or Long Beach and avoid a lot of stress. For one thing, Long Beach in particular is far enough off the beaten path that you don't have nearly the traffic problem getting to it. As a result, I was waiting in the terminal thirty minutes before my new partner was...

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Dream ScapeChapter 3

I had just got up the next day and was making coffee when someone was beating on my door. It was Pete. I let him in and asked what he was doing over so early? He told me he needed to talk to me. He told me that I would never believe what happened. "Okay, Pete, what happened?" I asked. "I had a dream last night and you were in it," he said. "So, what's the big deal that you had a dream, and why the hell are you dreaming of me?" I laughed. "It's not like that, Ben. I never had a...

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Lydias DreamChapter 2

Arriving at the cabin, I again parked in the visitor space near the front door. Pam was absorbed in one of the books and only looked up as I turned off the engine. I walked around the car and opened her door. She smiled, marked her spot in the book and gathered the others. We unloaded the groceries and her CVS bag. She put her purchases in the bedroom as I put away the food and stacked the beer in the fridge. After bringing in more kindling, I used old newspapers to build a new fire. She...

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Dream Weaver Ch 01

The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman’s biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are used only for the literary purposes of this story. The author does not condone murder, racial language, violence, rape or violence against women, and any depictions of any of...

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JoshCubes Dream Crazy woman with a knife Text Fix

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JoshCubes Dream Crazy woman with a knife

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Masquerades 101 Chapter 15 I Dreamt A Dream Tonight

Victor I re-read Tyler's text message from earlier. "Hey Nikki. I made reservations at a fancy restaurant. Meet me at my place at 5." I was annoyed at the fancy part. I didn't need or want fancy food. I didn't want to dress fancy either. I looked at the time. 3:30. Now I was annoyed at the 5 o'clock part too. Typically as a guy I could get ready and out the door in twenty minutes. He wants me to dress fancy. This is going to take time to look pretty. Especially since I had no idea...

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