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I toss and turn in my sleep, fighting the covers as they threaten to smother me. My white silk nightgown climbs higher and higher up my thighs each time I move. My legs are now exposed to the cool night air that blows in thru the open window. The sheet and light cotton blanket that had seemed so comfortable at first, now lay in a tangled heap on the floor. I brush the damp hair off my forehead, trying to remember what the dream had been about and why it had awakened me. I was running I think....but from what....to where?

Then I hear a noise....a rustle. It seems to be coming from the next room...the living room. I panic as I try to remember if I locked the outside door before I turned in for the night. I feel frozen to the bed, unable to get up and investigate....I just lay and wait....listening.

There it is again....the noise! As if something has brushed up against the furniture ....someone maybe unfamiliar with the layout of the room? Why didn't I bring my dog with me to the cottage....why didn't I make sure that I had locked the door....why?

I stare at the bedroom door, as if by staring hard enough I can will it to stay closed, barring whatever danger awaits me in the next room from getting to me. The icy fear that runs thru my veins cools my body. I can feel my nipples getting hard, pushing against the silk material that covers them. I watch in fear as the doorknob starts to turn.... The doorway itself is d****d in shadows, so I can't make out the features of the person who enters. From the size I would guess that he is male. My bed on the other hand is adorned with moonlight, clearly showing my frightened form laying in wait of the intruder. He stops when he notices me...just standing there staring at me. I can feel the heat of his glance as he takes in my disheveled appearance.

I now realize that my nightgown has managed to work it's way almost to my waist...baring my most womanly parts to his eyes. I hear his deep intake of breath and then his husky voice telling me not to move, to lay quietly, that he won't hurt me. He walks steadily toward me. As he moves into the moonlight I can see that his eyes never leave my body. He stops beside me, his legs pushed close against the side of the bed. He reaches out and touches a lock of my hair that has formed a curl by my face...rubbing it slowly back and forth between his fingers.

"Your hair is so soft, that makes me wonder if the rest of you is just as soft?"

My mouth, suddenly dry, opens to say something ....anything, but he holds his hand up and tells me to stay silent. His fingers stroke my cheek...down my neck to my shoulders. He slides my nightgown to the side to gain better access to my shoulder. I shiver at his light touch and try to pull away, but his voice again reminds me to remain still. He finds the tiny buttons that line the front of my gown. His fingers fumble with them awkwardly...I hear him swearing under his breath.

"I guess these buttons are going to take a woman's touch, why don't you unbutton them for me so I can see the treasures that lay beneath?"

I start to shake my head no and pull back, but his grip on my gown tightens, drawing me closer to him. He stares intently into my eyes and I know that I have no choice. My fingers shake as I try to unfasten the tiny buttons. I find that I can't take my eyes off of his as he watches me intently and continues to stroke my skin.

Way too soon my gown falls open, but apparently not enough, as he tugs it so that my breast are completely exposed. My nipples that were already erect seem to tighten into even smaller buds under his gaze...they almost hurt they are so hard. His fingers wander down my throat to my chest. Taking one finger he traces round and round my left nipple, then gently flicks it with his finger and thumb. I jerk and he looks at me with a question in his eye.

"I didn't hurt you did I"?

My eyes widen as he lowers his head to my chest ...flicking the nipple in question with just the tip of his tongue....round and round the nipple...then quickly sucking it into his mouth. My breath catches and I find myself placing my hand on the back of his head...to push it away...or to pull it closer to me...I'm not sure?

He starts kneading the other breast with his fingers, squeezing and pulling on the nipple....gently at first and then more aggressively. I moan and grasp his hair. His mouth moves to my right nipple and gives it the same tonguing....but this time using his teeth to gently tug and pull on it. I blush when I hear his slight chuckle. When did I close my eyes?

"You like that don't you?"

I release his hair and try once more to move away, but he is sitting on the bed now...on part of my gown and I find I am unable to escape. He raises his head and looks at me. I open my mouth once more, but am only able to get out the one word...

"Please..."

Before he places his fingers on my mouth, and quietly says...

"Shhhhhhhhhh....don't worry, we are only getting started here."

He leans his head down over me once more, taking turns licking both nipples and nibbling on them...tugging them gently with his teeth until they both are swollen and full. I stare at the top of his head...my hands aching to touch his hair again, to pull him closer to me, to beg him to never stop. What is wrong with me? The tension inside me builds and I find myself squirming under his touch...scooting myself towards him. I seem to be losing my touch with reality as I run my fingers thru his hair once more, holding his head close to me.

I feel his weight shift as he starts to trace a path with his tongue, leaving my swollen nipples and moving down my stomach, making circles round and round my belly button...then slowly moving farther down. I feel my breath catch as I wait in fear.... or is it anticipation, to see what he will do next? He must have sensed that I have tensed up, for he raises his head for a moment to look into my eyes...then takes his finger and runs it slowly over the parted lips of my mouth, pressing my lower lip down farther to allow him access to my tongue. He tickles my tongue with his finger and then I hear his deep voice instructing me to suck.

I immediately comply...not even hesitating for a minute. I hear him give a soft moan and feel his other hand moving down my stomach following the trail that his tongue had just made. I was finding it so hard to lay still, wanting to raise my hips higher to better feel his touch. I continue sucking on his finger...moving it in and out of my mouth, much like one would do when sucking on a man's cock. Is this what he was leading up to...would he make me suck on him? And if he did, how would I feel about it? All I know is that right now, just the thought of it seemed wonderful..not frightening at all.

His fingers had reached my womanly hairline, I could feel him gently tugging on the hair as he worked his way closer and closer to the place I craved his touch the most. I strained towards him, moaning out my need as I sucked even harder on his finger.

"You seem to need more than my finger to suck on little lady. Would you like me to give you something else?"

As he was talking I felt his weight leave the bed...his finger pull out of my mouth with a plop. I opened my eyes to see him standing beside the bed looking at me. I felt my face flush in my embarrassment that he could read my thoughts so easily.

"You are one very hot woman, someone hasn't been paying enough attention to you lately and I plan on remedying that tonight."

As he continued to talk and stare deep into my eyes he was undressing. Tossing his shirt and jeans in a pile on the floor. I stared hypnotically at the only piece of clothing that he had left on...his briefs. He slowly hooked his fingers under the elastic waistband and slid them down off of his hips. At last what I had been waiting to see was uncovered. His manhood sprung forward as he lowered his briefs. I raised myself onto one elbow to try and get a better look as it was hidden for a moment as he bent over to pull the briefs off and added them to his pile of clothes. He straightened and smiled at me.

"Something here that you are interested in honey?"
"I think it's time we take that nightgown off of you, it's only going to get in the way, and we don't want that now do we?"

He gave my gown a tug and up over my head it went. I watched as it slowly floated to the floor. I now felt completely venerable. Not that the thin material of my gown had proven to be much protection from him so far anyway. I felt my face grow even hotter as I quickly lay back down and turned away from him, trying to shield my now completely naked body from his eyes.

"Oh it's too late to be shy now babe...come here."

I felt his hand on my shoulder as he pulled me back over to face him. He lowered his face to mine and pressed tiny kisses to the pulse-point at the base of my throat. I knew that he could feel the rapid beating of my heart, and only hoped that he would think it was out of fear..and not out of excitement for what he was doing to me.

He then kissed my earlobe and traced a line along the curve of my neck. He somehow seemed to know just where all my most sensitive spots were located. I shivered with my need. He started re-tracing the path he had started earlier, using his tongue and moving downwards over my tummy, then moving even lower where only his fingers had been before. As he neared my swollen clit I could hardly stand it..straining my body towards him...needing to feel his tongue, his lips touching me there.

"Be patient, my little witch," he whispers into the deep hollow between my legs. "We have time."

His words seem to pierce the heated fog in my mind, causing me pain as I realized just what I was doing. I wasn't trying to fight this stranger off, I was actually encouraging him with the movements of my body. I tried to turn away from him...pull my legs up and curl myself into a ball. He wasn't about to let that happen. He was so strong...yet gentle. He held my legs in place and lowered his mouth to what felt to be the very center of my soul. His lips found my clit and sucked on it...his tongue ran circles around it to tease it and his teeth gently nibbled on it, causing it to swell even more. I was lost in the moment...in the passion that this man was creating. I hardly noticed as he swung his body around to lay over mine. His legs straddling my head....I opened my eyes when I felt something touch my face and found his balls dangling quite near my mouth.

"I think you will find sucking on my cock a lot more enjoyable than my finger little lady."

I could almost "hear" the smile in his voice as he spoke. But I had to fight this..I couldn't give in, could I? I turned my face away from the temptation of his manhood and though it seemed like I shouted it..it only came out as a whispered..

"No.."

The stranger went back to licking my clit...slowly sliding a finger inside my wet pussy... deeper... and deeper, then slowly pulling it out again. I tried my best to ignore the sensations shooting thru me...but I was weak...too weak to fight it. He slid a second finger in beside the first one and increased the speed that he was moving it in and out. All the time his manhood was swinging back and forth in front of me...so close that I could smell the sexy aroma and almost feel the heat he gave off.

I could feel the waves of a climax rushing to overtake me...taking me higher and higher...so close...and then everything stopped. He took away his tongue from my clit and removed his fingers from my soaked pussy. He just lay his head on my tummy and blew warm air from his mouth over me.

"You know you want this...you need this. All I ask is that you do the same for me and take my cock in your mouth, now that's not asking too much is it?"

I felt his hand leave my tummy and move back between his legs. He was guiding his cock towards my face.

"Turn your head and open your mouth wide to take me."

I had to fight this though..didn't I? I felt his other hand running lightly over my pussy...teasing the hair that surrounded it...gently pinching and pulling on my clit...driving me crazy. I couldn't fight it any more..I turned my head and opened my mouth and allowed him to guide his cock inside. It was so big! So hard and hot, I felt like it would burn my mouth. I could feel it throbbing as I just let it lay in my open mouth. Slowly I ran my tongue over it...testing the feel of it...tasting the pre-cum that had leaked out.

I felt his mouth return to my clit and he groaned out his appreciation of what I was doing to his cock. The vibrations from his voice on my clit felt fantastic and I once again raised my hips to get closer to him. The two fingers were returned to my pussy and then there were three...stretching me ..filling me. He was rotating them back and forth as he slid them in and out..the sensations drove me nearly over the edge as I bucked my hips. I moaned with my mouth full of cock and I knew that I had given him the same voice vibrations that he had previously given to me. I could literally feel his cock swelling and he started bucking his hips and sliding it even deeper into my throat.

At first I was scared...scared that I might choke or gag on it...but then I realized that if I just relaxed my throat muscles it would slide right in...and when I swallowed the muscles of my throat would give his cock a "squeeze" that made him moan again with appreciation.
He changed the positioning of his fingers once more inside of me. They were causing a pressure inside of me. It almost felt like he was somehow pressing against my bladder. I wasn't sure I liked this new feeling. The pressure intensified as he moved his fingers...and I realized that I was starting to enjoy it. Oh My Gosh..he's going to make me cum! This was a feeling like I had never had before..so intense...so overwhelming. I cried out around my mouth full of cock as the waves of passion washed over me again and again, my hips bucking hard against the thrust of his invading fingers.

I lay back on the bed, spent for the moment...but still gently sucking on his throbbing cock.

"You have quite a sensitive G-Spot there...I knew you would."

He leaned back down and used his tongue and lips to suck the juices from my pussy. I was still so sensitive that I could hardly stand this....wiggling and squirming as he shoved his cock harder in and out of my mouth. I could feel my passions starting to grow again. What is this? I've never cum more than once before...yet I can feel it building...and I want more?

When it seemed he has sucked me dry, he gently kissed my pussy and then slowly slid his thumb inside me. In and out... massaging my clit with it...driving me crazy and taking me to heights that I had never been to once, let alone twice! He used his thumb to continue massaging my clit as he slid first one finger, and then two, into my pussy that was once more becoming wet. He used his tongue to tickle and tease my clit....then slid it deeper to give my pussy a few licks.....then moved lower ......and ran it over the rosebud of my ass.

I jumped when I felt him touch me there. This was all foreign to me..what was he doing? I strained against his cock..trying to get the words out to stop him...but he just kept shoving it in...faster and harder, not allowing me to speak. He somehow held me down with his hands..while continuing to stroke my clit with his thumb and finger my pussy. His tongue was getting more firm in it's licking of my ass. I could feel him applying pressure there...like he was trying to slide it inside of me. I fought him as best I could..but it was a losing battle.

"Relax little one..you are going to enjoy this...but only if you relax."

Enjoy what I wondered? But I was soon to find out as he forced his tongue past the tight muscles in my ass. Farther and farther he pushed it in as I strained against him. His tongue was soon replaced with one finger from my pussy that was all wet from it's juices. I moaned as I felt it stretching me....but tried to relax as he had instructed. His thumb on my clit seemed to help this...taking me ever closer to another climax. The first finger was joined by another and soon my ass was being totally explored. The fingers flying in and out...his thumb massaging my clit and his tongue flicking in and out of my pussy.
I found myself sucking harder and harder on his cock..wanting to taste his hot cum...wanting him to fill me in every way. My climax this time was like an explosion and was made perfect when with a loud groan he cum in my mouth. So hot and creamy....he shot it deep in my throat as I cried out my release. It seemed to go on forever....waves and waves of sensation washing over both of us. At last we both collapsed on the bed....breathing hard, but not moving away from each other. He finally turned and lay beside me...pulling me close and wrapping his arms around me.

"You did good little girl....you did really good!" He whispered into my ear.

He gently stroked my hair until I think I must have fallen asleep. How could I feel so safe and warm laying in a total strangers arms? I awoke much later to the feel of fingers lightly exploring my body. Starting at my head and running clear to my toes. They lightly massaged my skin...stopping to explore a bit longer when they encountered my breast. It didn't take my nipples long to respond to his touch. He seemed to know just what to do to make them hard and swollen with lust.

Then he moved lower and thrust his searching fingers once again inside my pussy...first one and then working his way up to four this time. I could feel the heat of my pussy as it stretched to take all of his fingers. Deeper and deeper he thrust them, as he gently kissed my lips to stifle my cries of passion. When he knew that I was close to a climax he suddenly stopped. He raised up on his knees and pushed me over onto my tummy. Reaching under my hips and pulling them up so that my ass was thrust into the air and I was left almost kneeling in front of him on the bed...my face buried in a pillow.

I could feel the heat from his body as he positioned himself behind me. He thrust two fingers inside my pussy....getting them nice and wet and then pulled them out and proceeded to rub his totally engorged cock with them...making it nice and wet and shiny in the moonlight. He leaned closer to me and I could feel him rubbing just the head of his cock over the entrance to my pussy. Lightly teasing my clit until it swelled up in protest. Suddenly without warning he thrust his cock deep inside of me. I cried out more in surprise than in pain. But my cries didn't stop him as he continued to thrust deeply...pulling almost completely out and then once again thrusting deeply. He picked up speed and it was all I could do to hold onto the mattress and not be driven head first into the headboard in front of me. He was like a mad man...pumping away inside of me...reaching forward on his inward thrust and squeezing and pinching my nipples as they swayed with his movements. I felt as though I couldn't breath..and I just knew I was going to pass out. I could hear his breathing getting faster and growing harsher or was that my own breathing that I was hearing?

My heart felt like it would burst from my chest it was beating so hard. I found myself pushing back against him...doing my best to spread my legs wide and allow him full access. What he was doing to me frightened me somewhat...yet excited me at the same time. I somehow knew that he wouldn't harm me...that he only wanted to please me. As he rammed his rock hard cock inside of me I felt the waves of my climax building once more.

I heard a voice crying out...

"Don't stop...please don't stop...I'm so close...so close." "Give me all of your cock...I need all of it inside of me...don't stop." the voice begged...

He pounded his cock harder into me as I held on for dear life. I could hear him grunting and groaning so that I knew he was close to cumming too. Then I somehow stopped hearing him...all I could focus on was what was happening inside of me. My whole body felt like it was on fire and my orgasm was moving up from my toes and overtaking me. I felt like I was drowning in waves of passion...they were so strong...so wonderful...

"Here it comes baby...take it...take all of me...!"

I could feel a hot wetness filling me...spilling over and running down the inside of my thighs. Over and over again he pumped the hot cum inside of me and I took it all. He covered my back with tiny licks and kisses...then turned me over and kissed me deeply. He slid his tongue inside my mouth exploring every inch..then sucked my tongue into his mouth as he gently caressed my tender breast. Finally he collapsed beside me...holding me close ...kissing me gently until I dozed off.

I must have been dreaming...it felt like someone was giving me a bath...yet I was still in bed? My eyes were so heavy..I just couldn't open them. I felt the caress of the warm wash cloth...could feel the soap lathering up and cleaning me... then the brush of the dry towel...hands gently turning me over so that they could continue washing my back side. Then once again sleep overtook me...a deep dreamless sleep.

I awoke to the sound of the gulls crying outside my window. I stretched, threw back the covers and walked to the window, it looked like it was going to be a beautiful day outside, the sun was shining and causing little diamond patterns to dance on the waves of the ocean. A cool morning breeze caused the curtains to move and cooled my skin, making me realize that I wasn't wearing any clothes! I turned and noticed my nightgown laying beside the bed on the floor. I stood there unable to move or speak as memories of last night flooded over me.

I looked around the room for evidence that the stranger might still be here, but his clothes were gone and the bedroom door was shut. Might he still be in the house though? I ran to the bedroom door and threw it open, causing it to crash into the wall in my haste to check out the rest of the house. There was no sign of him...nothing to show that he had ever really been here in the first place. Even the front door was secured and locked.

I slowly returned to my bedroom...bending to pick up the discarded nightgown...smelling it to see if there was any hint of his scent on it. Had this all been just a dream...some wild fantasy that had played out in my mind while I slept? Had I unknowingly removed my nightgown during the night because I was too hot? The tenderness of my breast and between my legs told a different story...but had it really happened...or had I caused the soreness somehow in my sleep? People did sleep walk...could it be possible that I had masturbated without really waking up? Had my fantasy turned me on so much that something like this could actually happen? But it had seemed so real...felt so real.

I sank to the floor, tightly gripping my nightgown to my naked breast....had it been a dream...a fantasy...or was it reality?

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This is Julie...In college I'm studying Philosophy and Religious Studies. But for as long as I can remember I've always been fascinated by United States history and politics too. So it wasn't so surprising that the other day, as I was lounging nude on my garden chair, I began pondering about how we can have a better country and world.The inspiring words of Robert F. Kennedy came to me:“There are those who look at things the way they are, and ask why. I dream of things that never were, and ask...

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The Devils Pact Sidestory Marks Dream

Monday, November 24th, 2014 – The Mansion I was exhausted when I crawled into bed next to Mary. The world seemed to be ending. Ever since I killed Lilith, the sun had been eclipsed, and the moon had become the color of blood. Panic gripped the planet; gripped me. Lucifer was dead, but he wasn't the only Power I freed from the Abyss. Dagon, Chemosh, Astarte, Baal-zebub, Asherah, Hadad, Marduk, Tammuz, Milcom, and Ashtoreth were all carving the world between them, their demonic hordes...

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Michaels Dream

Story: #41 Copyright ©2008 Written: July 25 2008 A story By: KaosAngel Proofed by: KaosAngel Please send any comments about this story to ([email protected]) ******************************************** Note: I don’t have any knowledge of Gender Reassignment Surgery(Sex Change) if some things in this story do not make sense it is due to that lack of knowledge. ******************************************** "BEEEP, BEEEP, BEEEEP" The sound of the alarm woke Michael...

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Summer Discoveries No 6 Lake House Dream

After an exciting, pleasurable and surprising experience with Mark and Anne, — surprising because they had never imagined meeting a couple so much like them at Catan's Masquerade — Jack and Steph showered before getting dressed, saying warm good-byes to Mark and Anne, and leaving the club.As they relaxed on the drive to Phil's lake house on the south side of the lake, they looked forward to the peace and quiet there. "Are Amy and Phil going to be there?" Steph asked. On the one hand, it would...

Wife Lovers
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My Sexy Dream

SEXY DREAM NOTE: THIS IS MY DREAM I HAD SEEN AND I LIKE TO SHARE IT WITH YOU HOPE YOU WILL NOT MIND TO GO THROUGH IT. BUT I HAVE SMALL REQUEST PLEASE WHILE READING IT PLEASE FEEL IT THAT IT IS HAPPENING OR HAPPENED WITH YOU LIKE THAT .THEN ONLY YOU WILL REALLY ENJOY THIS DREAM STORY VERY INTERESTING OR ELSE IT WILL BE LIKE READING A LESSON IN YOUR BOOK. BY SAYING THIS I AM STARTING MY DREAM STORY FOR YOU WHICH I REALLY SAW IT.IF YOU GET HURT WHILE READING THIS THEN I AM EXTREMELY DORRY FOR...

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Sissy Denises nightmare is her Mistress sweet dream

I dreamed I had Denise absolutely at my fingertips. I know I couldn't do that in reality to her, but it was a dream. After a long foreplay I had her finally tied with her belly down and her ass up. But she was curiously tied. Not hands and feet, firmly in leather and chains in an X over the bed. Her legs, from feet to knees were firmly tied and her breasts also, with big broader leather straps. Denise couldn't move those parts. Her head was free to move so I guess I could kiss her. But her...

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My favorite dream

I don't know how long I was under...days, weeks...who knows, maybe evenmonths. Reality blurred with nightmares as I felt my flesh being cut intoby cold scalpels and stuck with needles, filling me with horriblypersuasive dreams of a beautiful new body. I tried to imagine myself as aman, just to see if I still could, but it was futile. Every dream I hadfeatured me with bouncing breasts, an hourglass figure that told everyonewhen it was time to fuck me...which was all the time, and a face of...

2 years ago
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Step Dads Dating App 4 Ricks Dream

I can't remember the first part of the dream but things become clear and memorable when I was lying on my back. A woman, I can’t tell who it was at first is straddling me. We’re fucking, she is riding me, pretty hard. It's so fucking vivid! I can feel how hard my cock is. How it feels inside her but I can't see who she is, can't see her face. I look to see if she has the same recognizable thin arms and dark hair as my step daughter. And she does, it's Selena! I can finally see her face...

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A Dream

*** Note: This is my story from another site. Enjoy! ***I had a dream this morning that was so intense and vivid. It was also nasty, depraved, and twisted.My dream starts with me finding myself in a house. Its dark, all the shades are drawn. I quickly come to realize that I’m in a tweaker house. Its not overly crowded with people, but there are quite a few people around, males and females, all ages, sizes, and races. The constant is they’re all naked, sexing, and very, very high. I can smell...

2 years ago
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Dirty Wolf Dream

(The following story is in a fantasy world setting)Loping through tall grass, the wind rippled over his soft thick curly fur. Greg ghosted through the meadow, his wide paws making almost no sound. A shadow of black with only the high sun to highlight the deep red that lies within as well. Golden eyes survey his surroundings. The day was perfect. The sky was bright and blue with only the sparse thin high clouds to break it up. Hundreds of butterflies danced atop the high grass, in a swirling...

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Slutty Bitch And His Dream

“Aaahhh .. Aahhhhh…. Aaahhhhh” Rituraj was moaning very loud. His hands were rough and was moving all over on Rituraj’s smooth buttery body. He pressed Rituraj’s small but cute boobs very hard. He rimmed. He licked. He fucked Rituraj’s ass royally. “Yeahhhhhh …. Aaahhhh Ritu… Aaahhhhh … I am gonna make you go crazy, you slutty bitch…” With each push Rituraj felt that he’s in heaven & finally all the cum was to be feed in his cute, round ass. ******************** “Wake up Raj, wake up” said...

Gay Male
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The Perfect SolutionChapter 18 My Days Have Been a Dream

Take this kiss upon the brow! And, in parting from you now, thus much let me avow — You are not wrong, who deem that my days have been a dream; yet if hope has flown away in a night, or in a day, in a vision, or in none, is it therefore the less gone? All that we see or seem is but a dream within a dream. I stand amid the roar of a surf-tormented shore, and I hold within my hand grains of the golden sand — How few! Yet how they creep through my fingers to the deep, while I weep — while...

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 copper blond hair, pale blue eyes and body of a model. I continued sleeping nonchalantly, pretending not to be interested. She fluttered her eyelashes...

Supernatural
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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...

1 year ago
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It Started With ChristmasChapter 8 I Have A Dream

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,...

3 years ago
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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...

3 years ago
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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...

4 years ago
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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
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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
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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
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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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