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Young Girl's Dream

The rain had just started falling harder and harder as Mr. W's car pulled away from the small town's movie theater was one of the main attractions. In an all student weekend event of double feature movies, sponsored by the school district, students were admitted to capacity, and then the doors closed and locked for the next twelve hours running double feature movies in their six theater screening rooms. Teachers and faculty of the high school were to monitor the event until the doors were unlocked at event end.

Mr. W's mind had been racing for a week, planning to enjoy himself without his two daughters at home. It had been ages since he was able to view pornographic movies without interruption or worry that one of the two girls would stumble into the living room and see the graphic sex scenes on the wide-screen TV and for once, he would be able to have the volume up. He had already gone to the video store and selected several new graphic videos to watch and had slipped one into the player before he had left the house with the girls.

He felt his cock stiffening at the thought of getting home, peeling his clothes off and masturbating. He had always been a voyeur spending many a late night after his daughters had gone to bed, stealing into their bedroom, pulling back their covers, exposing their bodies in the dim light and jerking himself after lifting their pajamas exposing their breasts and pussies. He loved seeing them awake in the mornings and appear at the breakfast table with signs of his cum showing on their pajama tops.

As he pulled into the darkened driveway, he hit the remote and the garage light flashed on and rose while he pulled in. His eyes caught something moving under the narrow overhang. He could not believe it, but one of his daughter's friends, Rachel, had been crouched down by the bushes. She was drenching wet from the heavy rain as she stood up at the garage opening.

"Rachel, what on earth are you doing here?" he asked as he got out of the car and she stepped into the garage.

"Mr. W., my mom dropped me off here to ride with Ashley and Frolic to the movies. She drove off because she was going out on a date, and before I realized that, you were already gone. I tried to flag her down, but she was not paying attention, and drove off, leaving me stranded. She won't be home until like 3 a.m." Her wet clothes clung to her body like saran wrap. The outline of her breasts, the slim waist and tiny hips left nothing to the imagination, as the garage door closed behind her.

"Don't worry dear, come on, let's get you in the house to warm up," seeing that she was shivering from the cold rain. He put his arms around her and she slumped tiredly against him. Leading her into the front room, he hurried to the bathroom grabbing a heavy towel. He quickly began rubbing her all over with the towel roughly feeling her body give way to him under his hands. His cock, which had been stiffening on the way home, now pressed hard against his trousers. Had it not been for them, it would have poked her stomach as he continued to dry her off.

"You look exhausted. You had better go into the bathroom, take a hot shower, and get out of those wet clothes; there are robes hanging on the back of the door. I'll make you some hot chocolate while you shower." Pushing her gently toward the bathroom, he began heating milk on the stove. Watching as she went into the bathroom, she began removing her clothes, barely pushing the door, leaving it a good ways open. Knowing he should not be looking, he tried to avert his eyes, but as her tiny ass came into view, he could not stop looking and his mind raced with impure thoughts about the young girl.

Turning finally to the stove, he pulled the chocolate down and spooned a good measure into the milk. His eyes suddenly caught on his Kailua. He chuckled and poured a hefty measure of it into the milk as well. He tasted it then added more chocolate to help hide the taste a bit more.

"Your hot chocolate is on the counter Rachel," as she stepped from the bathroom with one of the girl's robes clutched around her body. "I'm going to take a quick shower as well, I got soaked from you being as wet as we walked in," he laughed loudly as he went into the bathroom. Not bothering to close the door at all, he dropped his clothes in a pile and stepped naked into the shower stall. He glanced over his shoulder to see the girl shyly smiling as she sipped her hot chocolate with her eyes looking at his muscular body and almost fully erect penis.

"Um, this hot chocolate is really yummy Mr. W. Probably the best I've ever tasted," she continued drinking it as she spoke. "Is there more?" she asked.

"Yes, in the pan there on the burner. Help yourself," he smiled to himself, knowing that if she had finished the first cup already, she would be quite pliable if she had another. He turned facing the kitchen as he got out of the shower, his cock stiffly pointing in that direction. She had been pouring the second cup but fully stopped pouring now staring at his cock openly with her mouth partly open. He watched her tongue lick her lips as he pulled his own robe around himself, covering his cock. Nevertheless, just covering it did nothing to hide the fact that it was hard and stiff, nearly protruding from under the robe.

Moving to her side, placing his arms around her, he began gently massaging her pressing his body and stiff cock against her backsides. She tilted her head backwards looking at him. He heard her deep intake of breath as he began kissing on her neck and shoulders, while his hands began cupping and holding her round breasts, fingertips touching her nipples thru the robe. He continued the gentle fondling for a minute or two then stopped and began moving toward the living room. She took another couple of deep drafts of hot chocolate and poured more. As she turned to go into the living room, her legs were unstable and she reached out to catch herself. With one hand holding the cup, her second hand latched onto his protruding cock as she looked wistfully up at him.

"Don't fall down Rachel, hold on," chuckling as her grip on his cock thru the robe tightened as he led her back to the couch. "There now, sit down." He gently pushed her back onto the couch and the robe fell open exposing her breasts and the faint hint of hair at her crotch. She blushed brightly, pulling it closed, again looking at him.

"Since you missed the double feather movie night….I was going to watch a video or two myself. Would you like to watch with me? My movie of course, is not one you would have seen before," an evil grin crossed his lips as his eyes ran up and down her reclining body.

"Yes, I would like that, very much," she replied quietly with a slight slurring of her words. "I really love the hot chocolate; it tastes so rich and wonderful. I got the last of it before we left the kitchen."

"Ah, I'll go make some more for you." He turned, grabbed the remote and started the video. "You watch the beginning of the movie, I'll be right back." The opening began, flashing scenes of young porn actresses scantily dressed, dancing seductively in front of men in a porn theater pressing money between the girls' panties and bras. As the money increased the amount of clothing they wore decreased until they were naked, exposing everything they had to the camera and the men.

"Wow, you are right, I've never seen a movie like this before," as she held her cup out to take more of his newly brewed, more potent Kailua hot chocolate. Her hand swayed and she had a silly smile on her face as she accepted it.

"Do you like it?" he asked nodding toward the screen with a wide smile. Just as he spoke, one man in the front of the dance platform had pulled his pants down exposing his cock to the dancer. He started pulling on it and waving more money toward the girl. As the girl approached, he put the bills on the tip of his cock, and she proceeded to crotch down over it and impaled the bill and the tip of his cock in her pussy. She gyrated back and forth and rose up, displaying for the camera, the $10 bill sticking out of her pussy.

"OMG, Yes!" she exclaimed as she took a big slug of the hot chocolate watching the bill being removed from the girl's gaping pussy. She proceeded around the platform performing similar extractions of money from the men.

Mr. W. sat down alongside Rachel watching Rachel's reaction to the movie. Her robe had fallen completely open as she wiggled around. It no longer covered her crotch exposing a lovely patch of blonde fur outlining her tiny slit. She continued to watch, as he began running his hand up and down on her thigh, slowly moving it closer and closer to her pussy. Her legs seemed to open as if on command, giving him full access to her.

His hands now on the prize, he gently rubbed her, feeling the labia moisten at his touch. His thumb began nuzzling at the fold of skin hiding her nubbin like clit which had hardened like a little penis and had began to protrude from it mantle. Her hips seemed to sway with his thumb pressure and both her thighs were thrown back and wide open, unfettered by the robe.

Taking her hand, he guided it to his cock, folding her fingers around it. She turned her head, looked at her hand clasping Mr. W's hard cock, and smiled. On the screen, one of the actresses was busy stroking a cock, and taking notice of this, Rachel began imitating the actress.

"You could be one of those actresses Rachel, you are doing that so well," he croaked in a deep whisper sighing as she worked his cock with her tiny hand. "Have you touched a penis before?"

"No….I've dreamt of it, but this is my first time for touching a penis in real life," she whispered still watching the activity unfold on the screen.

"Well, keep watching, you can try anything you want to. I won't mind," the total impurity of his thoughts ran rampant thru his brain. He watched her nod absentmindly as she continued watching the girl on the screen jerk the guy off. She jumped when the cum spurted out of the cock spraying the girls face. Her eyes widened when the girl started wiping the cum from her cheeks and putting it into her mouth.

Mr. W's fingers became soaking wet from the flow of female fluids. Gently he started manipulating her clitty with his thumb and with his fingers, pulled her labia wide running them inside her. Her hips convulsed and the labia seemed to try to grab at his fingers.

"Anything…" she asked. When he nodded, she leaned over and eagerly began to clumsily suck and lick on his cock. He could feel her teeth as they nipped at his cockhead and he winced a bit. He took his hands and guided her head slowly, whispering to keep her teeth covered with her lips as she went down on him. Very quickly, she complied and began trying to go deeper and deeper down on his cock.

"Will your penis spurt stuff like that guy in the movie?" she asked. "I want to taste it myself."

"Yes. If you want, I will let you know when it is going to shoot out." and he felt her head nod as she continued to sucking. Taking both hands, he continued guiding her head down on his cock.

"Make me please Mr. W, make me take you. I….I want you to make me your cum slut like that girl in the movie." She whined with her mouth full of his cock. Hearing that was like waving a red flag in front of a bull. He began bucking; using both, hands to force his cock down her throat, repeatedly. Within seconds, he started grunting loudly.

"Take it you little slut, take my seed down your throat," and with that he started unloading his cum into her mouth. She gagged but continued to try to go more, even as immense amounts of his sperm shot out around his cock onto her chin and face. He held her longer, and unloaded at least three times into her eager mouth.

When he finally released her head, she pulled back some, but continued to chew and lick on his cock, sucking and swallowing everything that was left in his cock and lay there smiling at him.

"Mr. W….you won't tell anyone about this will you?" she asked almost fearfully.

"No, dear Rachel, it will be our secret, just you and I." he reassured her. She lay quietly with her lips kissing on his cock tip lovingly for a long time.

"Mr. W." she timidly began, "may I ask you something?" He nodded at her and she continued speaking, "Tonight was the absolute best time I've ever had. I have dreamt of having a man force me to suck him, to make me swallow his cum. I want to be called a dirty cock-sucking slut while I do it. Will you let me be your cock-sucking slut, ready to suck your cock whenever you tell me to, to be your slave for sex?"

He was quiet for a moment, and as he was about to answer, he looked down and realized that she had fallen fast asleep in his lap. "Rachel, if you remember at all tomorrow, I'm going to let you think it was another dream. The taste of my cum on your breath will be all that you will have to remember it with. Next time will be better…."

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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...

Lesbian
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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...

1 year ago
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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...

Supernatural
3 years ago
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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...

2 years ago
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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,...

Incest
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...

Mind Control
2 years ago
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The Ball Boy Experiment Chapter 3 The Dream

Ryan thought about telling her the truth: I've been watching the new ball boy suck the dicks of all of my players, and then had a private visit of my own after everyone left. And then I had to shower, of course. The thought made him smile to himself. Obviously, that would not go over well. "Practice ran a little late. Sorry, hun." She smiled, walked over to him. "That's okay. I've been waiting to tell you: I have some exciting news!" Lacey proceeded to tell him that she'd been given...

1 year ago
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A Slave Pets Dream

Melanie looked out of the window. The rain splatters were drying and she hoped the rain would stop long enough so that she could leave the office and get to her car without getting drenched. It seemed, lately, that the rain was never going to stop. She sighed and moved back to her desk, sitting in her chair and staring at the papers scattered all over the place. Melanie was not a tidy person. On the contrary, some would say she was horribly untidy. Her house, her desk, her life, all a...

2 years ago
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Dreamscape

October 31, 2018 – 3:00am CST – New Orleans, Louisiana Dr. Sean Mallory slowly moved his cursor up to the little apple icon in the far left top corner of his massive twenty-seven inch Thunderbolt display. He clicked on it and then hovered over the words ‘shut down’. He paused briefly, and then, with an audible sigh, he confirmed his choice. The computer slowly began to shut down all open programs. The screen went grey, and then black, and the fan that had been cooling his hard drive came to a...

1 year ago
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Living Beyond the Dream

Living Beyond the Dream By: Malissa Madison My sister had finally arrived. It was like looking at myself ten years from now, or like looking at Missy. I was searching for words to convey how I felt but nothing seemed appropriate. "Malissa, are you ok?" she finally asked. "Uhh, yeah, I'm fine. This is just, well everything is happening so fast." "It usually does in battle," she commented. "Thankfully this one is staying peaceful. That's why we're moving so fast, before the...

3 years ago
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It started with a dream

It started out like any other Monday morning except this time I woke up from a dream. Not a nightmare, but a very realistic dream staring Tyler the 17 year-old that I’ve known since the 6th grade. You see I know things about Tyler; in fact my dream was about his biggest secret. I had dreamt that Tyler was finally coming out of the closet to the whole school with me by his side to help him through it. But it’s just a dream, it means nothing right? It was the third time I had had this dream,...

3 years ago
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A Life Ever Changing 43 Dream a Little Dream

"Sweet dreams till sunbeams find you Sweet dreams that leave all worries behind you But in your dreams whatever they be Dream a little dream of me..." - Gus Kahn, Wilbur Schwandt and Fabian Andree A Life Ever Changing #43 Dream a Little Dream By Angel O'Hare Oh GEEZ! Barbara had a large manila envelope in her hands! She was smiling ear to ear and giggling as well! I knew what she had and I didn't like it much! Sylvia had given her some of the pictures! I made her promise...

1 year ago
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Dream

Hi Dear hope u are fine, well i guess i brought this on myself and all i can say is that i must now tell u about my dream,i shouldnt have told u about it in the first place , but it had to do with a conversation we had earlier or better it was my subconcious interpretation of what i said. let me start from the end, how i woke up with a very big erection and my underpants had a very suspecious wetness to them, i knew why i can still remember the dream perfectly, i sat there in my bed smoking my...

1 year ago
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Kevins Dream

Kevin's Dream I had the dream again last night. It used to be a once-in-a-while thing, now it seems like its happening every night, and I think I might be going crazy because of it. I mean, I'm a typical high-school boy, so why would I dream of being a girl? It always starts out the same - I go over to my girlfriend Tammy's house, and I change into her clothes. She doesnt seem to be freaked out by this, in fact in the dream she has a blast helping me strip the boy off of...

3 years ago
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Perchance to Dream

Perchance to Dream "Goodnight!" you type to me, finishing up another fun chat session. Anotherexhausting day behind you, you stretch in your computer chair and push backfrom the desk. It's almost 1am and you have to study again for most of theday tomorrow to get ready for your finals. You run your hands through your hair a few times to get it out of your eyes,and head over to your bed and begin taking your clothes off. A slight draftfrom one of the large windows in your room makes your nipples...

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