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My freshman year of college I met a girl named Miranda. She was shorter than I was, at about 5’5. She had shoulder length black hair with a strip of bright blue that went well with her soft green eyes. Her bubbly personality and positive energy only made me more attracted to her. We only had one class together and didn’t get to chat much, but I would always fantasize about her. I was a bit timid and never told her about how I really felt. So the semester dragged on and the only thing getting me through the days was seeing her smiling face.

It was almost time for midterms when she approached me after class.

“My roommate and I are going to have a party tonight. Do you want to check it out?” she asked, leaning back on her heels, hands clasped behind her back, the ever present warm smile on her face.

“Ya that sounds like fun,” I responded awkwardly, not quite sure what to do with my hands.

“Okay. The party starts at eight. See you there.” Before I had a chance to reply, she had already turned and was quickly walking away. It was almost like she was nervous, but I shook my head for thinking such foolish thoughts.

The rest of the day dragged on and at one point time seemed to stand still, but I finally made it to eight 'o clock. I didn’t want to show up right at eight so I waited a little longer before setting out. When I got to the party I was surprised to see how small there place was. A single floor house with only two bedrooms, the only door led right into their living room. It had a small kitchen and even smaller bathroom, so even though there were only ten people at the party, it seemed very crowded. I introduced myself to the party goers whom I didn’t know, all the while looking for Miranda.

“Wait, did you say you’re name was Mike?” One girl asked as I had just finished introducing myself. “Mike, the Mike? The one that takes philosophy with Miranda?”

“Yes, that’s me” I replied, suddenly uneasy about what she had said. “Is there a problem? Should I leave?” I asked in return.

The blonde who had just grilled me, grabbed my hand and quickly escorted me outside. Just when I thought I had a chance with Miranda, it seemed that door was closing. We got outside and she closed the door, peeking in through the small window to see if anyone else was going to follow. She spun around quickly and talked even faster.

“I’m Sasha, Miranda’s roommate. Listen to me when I say this. She has wild sex dreams about you almost every night. Like, she wakes me up with her moaning. When I asked her about it, she admitted there was a guy in her class she fantasizes about all the time and now those fantasies are invading her dreams. She invited you over tonight hoping you would make a move, but you didn’t hear that from me.”

I stood with my mouth hanging open in stunned silence. Sasha turned around and headed back to the party, closing the door behind her. I needed a moment to grasp what she had just said. I took a few deep breaths and walked back into the party, trying and probably failing to look cool. I saw Miranda across the room talking with her roommate, her head bobbing up and down as Sasha spoke. She was wearing a tight black tank top and form-fitting blue jeans that really showed off her curvy figure.

As with most college parties, there were drinking games. I played and got a little drunk, but I didn’t want to get smashed. Miranda was laughing a lot and mingling with the crowd. Slowly people began to leave the party and eventually whoever was left was sitting on the couch or floor watching TV. One by one, the other party goers milled out the door.

“Alright, Miranda, I’ll see you tomorrow.” A tall blonde girl waved as she closed the door behind her. I waved and said goodbye before realizing she was the last one to leave.

Now it was just me and Miranda. We both sat on the couch, staring straight ahead at the TV. After a few minutes I worked up enough courage and put my hand on her thigh. She turned to face me and we locked eyes. Her normally soft green eyes were now wide and intense. I wasn’t sure what to do, so I pulled my hand away and silently cursed myself. I felt her hand on mine and she guided it back to her thigh, so I began to slowly rub it up and down.

“Is this okay?” I asked shyly. She only nodded, not taking her eyes off of me. “Where is your roommate?” I blurted out.

“She went to bed already,” Miranda said as she leaned in and kissed me. Her soft lips teased me and I felt her tongue in my mouth. Her hand was on mine again, but this time she pushed it further up her thigh, in between her legs. She spread her legs a little further apart, allowing me to rub her with ease as she let out a quiet breathy moan. I kissed her neck as her head fell back. She pushed me back against the couch and got on top of me, straddling my thigh as she ground her hips back and forth.

My cock was rock hard as I reached around behind her and felt her shapely ass through the tight jeans. When she would come forward in her riding I would reach my hand through from behind and gently rub her pussy through her jeans. I took her tank top off and buried my face in between her small firm tits, kissing and licking her nipples while she rode my thigh.

“I want you,” I whispered into her ear. She pushed me back again and undid the top button on her jeans. She slowly unzipped the front before standing and wiggling her hips out of the tight jeans. I could see a wet spot forming on her tight green panties and that’s when I knew I couldn’t hold back any longer. I stood up and grabbed her, planting my lips on hers while spinning her around. I gently sat her back on the couch and slipped her panties off. Her wet pussy looked delicious and I ran my tongue about and down, savouring the taste.

She was breathing quickly and stifling her moans as I found her clit with my tongue and lightly flicked it back and forth, teasingly. She reached down with one hand and splayed her lips open, allowing me easier access grabbing a fist full of my hair with her other hand. She rocked her hips up and down against my willing tongue, quiet moans of pleasure escaping her. As I continued to lick her clit, I ran my finger up and down her wet pussy before finding her hole and slowly pushing it in. We stayed like this for a short time and I felt her body start to tense and her legs began to wrap tightly around me. But I wanted to feel her cum from the inside so I stopped and stood. Her eyes were filled with longing, her expression bewildered.

I quickly took my shirt off and unbuttoned my jeans. My throbbing cock sprang to life as I pulled my pants off. Miranda moved forward, eyeing my swollen member. She reached out with her hand and was going to guide me into her mouth, but I couldn’t wait any longer. I pushed her back against the couch and pulled her by the hips so her ass hung over the edge. I got down on my knees and inched forward. Holding my cock at the base, I ran the throbbing head up and down her wet pussy, spreading her lips. Every couple of strokes I would keep my cock on her clit, slowly working it up and down, giving her a little clit fuck.

“I want you to fuck me. Fuck me now, Mike,” she said breathlessly. I buried my hard cock into her soaking wet pussy with one thrust and we both let out a loud moan. I had a hard time containing my animalistic desire, slowly working my cock in and out of her warm pussy. Every couple of strokes I would feel her pussy clamp down on my fat cock and I would gasp with pleasure. She was getting even wetter now and I could her juices running down my balls and dripping into the floor. She grabbed my hips with both hands and pulled me in hard, grinding against the base of my cock while she took it all in.

“I want you to cum on my cock,” I whispered. She swung one leg around and in one fluid motion, we were suddenly in doggy style. She rode my cock from behind as I went to reach around and finger her clit. Her hand was already there, and she guided mine to splay her lips open while she fingered her swollen clit.

“I’m gonna cum on your cock!” she said, bouncing up and down. “I’m gonna cum on your cock! Oh my god I’m cumming!” she screamed. I felt her warm pussy tighten around my throbbing dick while she bucked wildly, her whole body shaking and twitching from the intense climax. This was too much for me, I couldn’t hold out any longer.

“Oh fuck, Miranda, you’re going to make me cum!” I yelled.

“Don’t stop fucking my pussy until you cum!” Her words of encouragement were more than enough to get me off. I felt my cock swell as I began to shoot a hot load inside of her dripping wet pussy. I pumped her pussy hard as I emptied my seed into her, finally collapsing onto her back. We both just laid there, trying to catch our breath when we heard from behind.

“Good, now I can get some fucking sleep. You two pervs should’ve gone into Miranda’s room from the start.” Sasha said, standing in her doorway, not impressed. Before either of us could react, she had already disappeared on the other side of the door.

Miranda and I got to know each other quite a bit more during college, but I’ll never forget the first time.

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The Book of Dreams Last night, I dreamed of a black horse. Upon waking, I lookedin the dictionary of dreams I keep in my bedside table, to see if thereis any significance to this particular night time vision. It seems a dreamof a black horse is a dream of passion. Considering all that has happenedin the past weeks, I am not surprised. Chapter 1: The Marriage It started a few weeks ago ? at least it was a few weeks for me. History itselfhas stretched itself thin in that time so that I must...

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Impossible DreamsChapter 5

"Know what?" Rick said, when Lauren got into his car. "What?" Lauren said. "And why didn't you say 'hi' and kiss me first?" "Hi," Rick said, and leaned over to kiss Lauren. "Okay," Lauren said, smiling as she put on her seat belt. "What is it?" "I've talked with Coach Lamont," Rick said. "I hired Coach Frazier." "You hired him?" "Yeah, as my personal trainer." "You're paying him?" "Yeah." "Why don't they pay for him?" "I ain't no Shaq," Rick said....

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Maya

> > > Thirteen year old Maya had already been fucked by her brother when she came downstairs to breakfast. Sometimes she only had to give him a suckjob, like if he was late for school, or not in the mood to fuck, or had just fucked his girlfriend the night before. But on this morning, he has wanted to pound her little pussy really hard. As always, he tried to hurt her when he fucked her. Like Father like Son. Maya had learned to than k her brother for his big fat wonderful dick. She...

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Dreams

Monday night, Ruth had one of those nightmares that psychoanalysts love to make a big deal out of. She dreamt that she was... no, it wasn't she. She dreamt that she was someone else, and she was naked in a public place, with everyone staring and pointing and making noise. She had some books, and a large notebook, and she tried to cover her breasts and crotch, but she dropped them, and people laughed when she couldn't cover herself with her hands. It was a frightening dream. It was just a...

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Riley Maya

Riley & Maya By: James Stryker [For me to do this story, I cannot write about Riley and Maya having lesbian sex at the age they are in the show because it's just not right. So I am going to age them up to 18. In this story, Riley and Maya decided to have a little experimentation to see what it's like to have lesbian sex.]"Come on, Riley. It'll be fun." Maya said to her best friend."I don't know about this." Riley said looking shy.The two best friends were now 18 years old and they were in...

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Tale Story Of Maya

Hello Readers. This is the story of Suchit and Maya. They both were classmates and college mates. They both love each other and are married. Maya doesn’t have any world, she thinks about Suchit all the time. Suchit is also a gentleman and never touched any other girl. They both used to have sex before marriage also. Maya never says ‘no’ to Suchit on the bed. Due to financial drawbacks, they didn’t plan for the child. Both parents opposed their marriage. One fine day Suchit met with an accident....

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Loving Moms Wildest Dreams Ch01

"Oh... Oh yes... Yes, just like that... Oh yes, I'm so close. Oh, Fuck! I'm... I'm... I'M CUMMING!!" I screamed as I awoke from my dream. Covered in sweat, I sat up and noticed that once again, I had cum in my sleep.Fuck! Another sex dream about Mom. I thought as I leaped up and stripped the stain-covered sheet from my bed.As I tossed the soiled linen into my hamper, I mumbled, "Maybe it's natural to have dreams like this?"Who the fuck am I kidding. No way can this be natural. I rationalized...

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Man of My Dreams

His gray eyes pierced at me as I looked up at him. His hard cock was in my mouth and my lips were wrapped tightly around it, squeezing it. Soft moans escaped his mouth and his hands cupped my face while my head bobbed back and forth. I loved the feeling of his hard cock in my mouth, but most of all I loved his taste. I felt him tense up and his threw his head back moaning loudly while hot spurts of his cum shot in my mouth. ... Yes cum for me, let me drink you up... was all I could think of....

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Man Of My Dreams

Authors Note: I wrote this story for entertainment purposes only. There is no accuracy dealing with broken bones or anything. Just enjoy! *s* His gray eyes pierced at me as I looked up at him. His hard cock was in my mouth and my lips were wrapped tightly around it, squeezing it. Soft moans escaped his mouth and his hands cupped my face while my head bobbed back and forth. I loved the feeling of his hard cock in my mouth, but most of all I loved his taste. I felt him tense up and his threw his...

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A Lady Dreams

A Lady Dreams(c) Abe Froman *The following story is a work of fiction. It contains scenes of an adult nature so if you are underage where you live, stop reading now. This story contains explicit sexual language and fantasies involving the mental and physical control of others. If you are offended by such activities, do not read any further. This is purely a fantasy. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead is a literary homage only or is purely coincidental.* *Please send...

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Sweet Dreams are Made of This

Chapter 1 For the seventh night in a row, I lie awake in bed, my wife snoring softly beside me, my cock iron-hard in my hand. I jerk myself slowly, careful not to wake her. A week ago, I wouldn't have cared. A week ago, this would have been a prelude to some seriously hot sex. A week ago, we weren't talking about little blue pills to "rectify" my "problem." She thinks I'm impotent. And not without good reason. At only 25, my wife's a hot little number. Small and svelte, she likes...

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Strange Dreams

Introduction: Haunting dreams of a past encounter with a dog. Im writing this for two purposes, the first is to tell a story of something that happened about twelve years ago. The other is to get something off my chest and this site was recommended to me as a good place for it. First the story. Twelve years ago, while my parents were away on vacation they asked me to drop in on their house daily to check on things and feed and walk Petey, their Dalmatian. I was glad to do it, being an animal...

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After the Energists Rebooted Teen YearsChapter 46 Rock and Roll Dreams Come Through

Wheels Resort Dining Area 3:38pm, Saturday, March 10, 1979 After most of us settled back down after Sammy’s little Wushu demonstration, Lynette leaned against me and whispered up into my ear, “Because Angelika, uh, Kalena and her mom have a great understanding and appreciation of music, you, uh ... you know the song, the one you and I have worked on ... that Rock-n-Roll Dreams song?” I simply nodded my affirmation to Lynette as she peered up at me. She then softly added to her thought...

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Conspiracy of DreamsChapter 14 Conspiracy Of Dreams Defined

Four identical vehicles sped along the old Interstate 10 westbound from Eglin Air Base in Florida. These armored limousines had three axles and six tires. They had three doors per side. At seven meters long, two meters high and almost three meters wide, they appeared too massive to be cruising at 150 kilometers per hour. In the fading Florida daylight the four vehicles seemed to change color from dark blue to brilliant red. In the third vehicle from the front a woman drove. Her name was Toni...

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Mistress Perspective Part 3 Dreams to Reality

The most dangerous part of being a mistress is forgetting your own reality. Having such happy moments with your lover, that you forget there are other priorities. Losing track of time. Leaving marks on skin. Creating an entire make-believe world where only the two of you exist and then having to face the crushing reality of falling, alone, from those special moments.What I struggle with more than anything as a mistress is grounding myself. I let myself fly so high when I am with you, dreaming...

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My Dreams My Reality

Due to the limitations of plain text, I will be adopting a convention where the accent mark, ', will signify character thoughts for the Fictionmania version of this tale. My Dreams, My Reality By Kellie "Cowgyrl" Thomas "You coming with us tonight, Al?" Greg asked I hesitated. "I don't know. I..." "Oh, come on." He pressed. "It's the end of the semester. You need to unwind." He leaned in closer and whispered suggestively. "Besides this place has the hottest chicks...

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Sweet Dreams

Based on a true story. Sweet Dreams Chapter One: The Tease It had been a long night’s work. I was working third shift at a local retail chain store stocking shelves. This was back in the early eighties before they all started staying open 24 hours. It was 8am and I was supposed to leave at 6. Over time again…I didn’t mind, I liked the extra money, I needed it. I was young, only eighteen and I still lived with my parents. I wanted my own place so I was hoarding money like a miser. I was...

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