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The other night I had such a vivid dream, but it was so surreal. I have to tell you about it.
I was at an afternoon party at my sister's house. The whole family was there. It was like a family reunion. My other brothers and sisters, and almost all of their c***dren and grandc***dren were there also.
I must tell you that I am in my mid-forties, married, without any c***dren of my own. I am the youngest of my siblings by several years. Many of my nieces and nephews are my age or just a few years younger than me. As we were sitting and moving around, I was teasing and playing with my grand-nieces and nephews. One niece, in particular, was my nephew's daughter, Stephanie. My nephew is only four years younger than me. Stephanie, my grand-niece, who had just turned eighteen, was the third of his four c***dren.
Stephanie is very friendly and open. She loves to have a good time. I always enjoy being around her. So during our fun and games, she came up behind me and began to cover my eyes with modeling clay. At first I was surprised, but then let her have her way. I was sitting in a big easy chair with high arms at the time. After she had my eyes completely covered with the clay, I reached up behind me and grabbed her, pulling her down over my shoulder. She was bent over the back of the chair and my shoulder with her head down toward my legs, and I was holding her in that position. As she is very petite, it wasn't hard to hold her. Although I couldn't see it, her long dark hair had to be hanging down against my legs. She was squirming and laughing and trying to get away from me, but I held her tightly. It was a little erotic knowing that her face was only inches from my crotch.
Then she stopped squirming a little. I wondered what she was up to. Then suddenly I felt Stephanie's hand touch the front of my trousers. I caught my breath, as my penis began to stiffen in my trousers. I should have released her then, but I didn't, wondering just what she was going to do. I quickly found out. As my erection stiffened, she unzipped my trousers and slid her fingers in to rub them across my erection from outside my shorts. That caused it to become full-blown. At that point I didn't know what to do. If I released her and she moved away, everyone in the room would see what she had done. If I held her in that position, I didn't know what she might do next. I did realize that her long hair was probably covering her activities. At least I hoped so. I certainly didn't want to let her get up and reveal my unzipped trousers and bulge to the rest of my relatives.
As I hesitated, Stephanie continued to rub my erection, even pushing her fingers in under my shorts. As her fingers touched my bare skin, it was like a shot of electricity. I hoped that no indication of what she was doing showed on my face. She had resumed her squirming, I assumed trying to disguise what she was actually doing, Then she grasped my erection and pulled it out. She licked its tip, presumably licking off the precum. Then she took its head in her mouth. I was totally flabbergasted. My eighteen-year-old grandniece was sucking my cock right in front of all the rest of my relatives. Jesus! I almost had an orgasm right then. She didn't move her head up and down on my cock, but just ran her tongue all around it and across the tip. She squirming about had the effect of moving her mouth up and down a little on my cock. To try to cover what she was doing, I tightened and released my arms around her back, repeating in a kind of litany, "I've got you now. Now what are you going to do?" By tightening and releasing my arms around her, it also helped to move her mouth up and down a little over my cock. It was all too much for me. It didn't take long before I had my orgasm and began to shoot streams and streams of hot jism into her mouth. She seemed to suck it all up and swallowed it. Under the circumstances, she couldn't very well leave anything behind.
When she had sucked up and swallowed all my jism, she pushed my deflating cock back into my shorts, and zipped up my trousers. I released her and she slid back off the chair and stood up behind me. I reached up and pulled the clay from my eyes. I looked around. No one else was paying any attention. Thank goodness, no one apparently had any idea what had just happened. Stephanie chuckled, leaned down and whispered in my ear, "Yum, yum, what a good appetizer before dinner." I looked back at her. On a sudden impulse I whispered back, "Maybe I need a good appetizer too." She laughed, tossed her head, throwing her long tresses behind her, turned and walked away laughing.
Jesus! I couldn't believe it! My young niece had just given me a good blow-job, and I had implied that I would like to return the favor. My sister, Stephanie's grandmother, would kill me if she knew what had happened between us. And the rest of the family would disown both of us. Jesus!
A little later I overheard Stephanie tell her mother, Liana, that she had forgotten something back at their house and wanted to go get it. Her mother asked, "Do you really need it? Can't it wait until later?"
"No, I need it now. Here."
"Well, okay. I guess I can take you to get it."
Stephanie didn't have her license, but just a learner's permit. A licensed driver had to accompany her as she drove.
I jumped in to say, "I can go with her to get whatever it is."
Liana looked at me and asked, "Are you sure you don't mind, Uncle Kerry?"
I grinned, "No problem."
"Okay, but don't take too long. Dinner will be ready soon."
"Okay."
It was about a twenty minute drive to their house, so it would take us at least forty minutes, depending on how long it took Stephanie to find what she wanted. She grabbed her purse, and we went to their car. She was smiling broadly. I was beginning to wonder why I had offered to ride with her and what we were getting in to.
In the car as we started out, Stephanie was smiling broadly at me.
"What are you smiling at?" I asked.
"I was just thinking that maybe now you'll be able to have your appetizer."
That shook me as she laughed. We had been driving only about five minutes and were going through a forested area. There was a dirt lane off to the right. She turned into it.
"But that's not the way to your house," I protested.
"I know."
"But what about whatever you forgot and wanted to go after?"
She laughed and said, "I didn't forget it. I have it in my purse."
Numbly I looked at her as she drove about fifty meters off the road, stopped the car and the engine.
She smiled broadly at me and asked, "What do you want for an appetizer? This or this?" she asked as she touched her small breasts with one hand and her crotch with the other.
I gulped, "Jesus, Stephanie!"
"Well, which one?" she asked again.
I stared at her numbly unable to answer.
She shook her head impatiently and exclaimed, "Maybe you have to see them first before you decide." With that she quickly grabbed her blouse and pulled it off over her head. Her unclad, braless little breasts popped into view. I stared at them. They were small, but firm and pointy. Her little nipples stood out in the middle of very light encircling areolae. I stared at them, wanting to take them in my mouth.
She chuckled at my fixation at the sight of her breasts, then she quickly pushed her shorts and panties down and off over her feet. She turned in the seat to face me and opened her legs to give me a good unimpeded view of her young pussy. Again I was stunned, speechless, and unable to think properly. Her young almost hairless pussy looked so virginal, so inviting. It wasn't large and protruding like some pussies that I have seen, like on older girls or women. I stared at it.
She laughed again and asked, "Well, which one do you want for an appetizer?"
Finally I was able to respond, "Why not a little of both?"
She chuckled, "Why not?"
She grabbed me and pulled me over toward her. I leaned down over her and took a small tender nipple in my mouth. She sighed with pleasure. As I gently sucked her nipple, I brought one hand up to cup under her breast and squeeze it. I slid my other hand up her leg toward her pussy. I heard her catch her breath a little, then let it out slowly as my fingers reached their target and I began to slowly rub them across her mound and outer lips. I switched to her other breast and nipple. At the same time using that as a diversion, I pressed my finger more firmly against her labia. I wanted to see if she was a virgin. I didn't think she was, but I wanted to know. My finger slipped into her without resistance. She was hot and wet. Her young pussy was tight around my finger, but there was no impedance to its entry. I pushed my finger as far into her as I could. She gasped again and held my head against her breast and nipple.
Then I changed my position and moved my head down across her stomach. She also changed her position to make it easier for me. I pulled my finger out of her and moved my tongue into the same area. I ran my tongue across her outer labia, then slightly between her lips. She sighed softly and arched up against me. She was so tender, so sweet. As my tongue slipped into her, I could taste her sweet juices. She was so sweet like a juicy ripe peach verses a dried up old prune.
Stephanie move her leg which had been across the back of the seat to my shoulder. She lifted her other leg up over my other shoulder. I put my arms around her legs and proceeded to lick, kiss and probe her core of being with my tongue. Her lovely little body began to tremble as I found that certain spot.
"Oh, God! What is that?" she exclaimed.
I smiled to myself and continued to rub my tongue across that spot. She began to shudder and shake and press her legs down on my shoulders. I held her legs tightly to keep her from pushing away from me with her shuddering. I continued to toy with that spot. Then she screamed out and flooded my tongue with streams of her hot sweet juices as an orgasm wracked her body. Oh, God, how sweet it was. I licked up every drop and swallowed it. When her trembling subsided a little and there was no more juice to lick up, I raised my head and smiled at her, "Now that was a good appetizer."
She managed to gasp, "I bet it was."
I leaned back down for a second to run my tongue up between her labia one more time. She trembled with delight. Then I released her legs from my shoulders and sat back.
Stephanie beamed at me and asked, "Now that we've both had our appetizers, what about the main course?"
I stared at her. Jesus! Was she suggesting what I thought she was? We couldn't go that far. What we had done to that point was already far too much. She was my eighteen-year-old grandniece. Jesus! I looked down at her lovely sweet young pussy, and knew I wouldn't be able to resist her.
"Let's get in the back seat," I said huskily.
She smiled and said, "No, let's do it outside on the pine needle bed."
Who was I to argue? We got out of the car, and she lay down on the needles. I looked at her hungrily, then moved over to her. I knelt down between her legs. As I lay forward over her, she reached down to grasp my cock. I still had enough presence of mind to ask, "Are you using any protection?"
"Yes. Please stick it in me now!"
I couldn't disappoint her. She guided it into position and I gently pushed against her. My cock slowly split her lips apart and entered her. She was young and tight, as I had realized from my fingers. But she didn't have a virgin's initial resistance. I pushed slowly a little more into her. She felt so tight, so good around my cock. I pulled out a little, then back in. I repeated that action again and again, each time entering her a little farther. She wrapped her arms around my shoulders and held me tightly, arching up gently against me. I kept repeating the stroking until I had fully entered her.
"Oh, God! That feels so good. You really fill me up!" she gasped.
I hesitated for a moment with my cock fully in her, then I began to slowly stroke into her tight pussy. She yelped a little and held me tightly. Then as I began to increase the tempo, she cried out, "Oh, yes, Uncle Kerry. Fuck me! Fuck me hard!" Hearing her call me Uncle Kerry made me hesitate slightly, but by that time there was no way to control my instincts and desires. I pounded hard into her. My balls were slapping against her ass. Then she screamed as she had another orgasm. I felt her hot juice flood around my cock, seeping out and running down my balls. That took me over the top and my cock exploded deep inside her shooting rivers and rivers of hot jism into her. I had never had such an orgasm before, and it had been years since I had even came close to it. As I held my spewing cock deep inside her and as she clutched at me, I could feel our combined juices seeping out around my impaled cock.
Slowly we relaxed, then Stephanie gushed, "Jesus, Uncle Kerry, that was the best fuck I ever had. With two orgasms! I can't believe it!"
I was proud of that, although I thought she exaggerated a little, and I knew that she couldn't have had all that much experience. But it had been good. Very good. Fantastic. I pulled out of her and moved back. It was like a dam had burst, and our combined juices came flowing out of her pussy, draining down between her ass cheeks to the pine needle flooring.
Her little pussy lips were enlarged and red from our fucking. I almost felt like leaning down and licking up all the juices. Finally I got some tissues out of the car and we cleaned ourselves up as best we could.
"We'd better get back. They'll be wondering what happened to us," I told her.
"Okay. What wonderful appetizers and main course!" she exclaimed. "I loved it."
I grinned at her and agreed, "Yeah, it was fantastic."
We drove back to my sister's house and got there about forty minutes after we left, right on time. I just hoped that no one would recognize or suspect the reason for the beautiful beaming smile of Stephanie's face for what it was -- the afterglow of fantastic sex.
Everyone else had already started eating. We grabbed our plates and filled them at the buffet table. We were both starved.
Liana saw us and asked Stephanie, "Did you get what you wanted?"
"Yes, I did, absolutely."
"Good."
After that the dream kind of fades, and I don't remember much of it. However, there was one other thing I do remember. During the afternoon Stephanie came to me with a big smile, leaned down and whispered, "Guess what? I'm pregnant."
I woke up in a cold sweat. My first irrational thought was, "Jesus H. Christ, she said she was using something." My wife muttered sleepily, "What's wrong?" "Nothing, Dear," I answered. "I just had a bad dream. Go back to sleep." Slowly I realized that it was only a dream, and began to relax. Finally I went back to sleep. But the dream came back.
Stephanie saw the look of consternation on my face and laughed, "It wasn't you, silly. I was pregnant before. That's why I wasn't worried about you making love with me."
The dream then faded, and I slept peacefully.

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A Note About a Dream

It's the middle of the night. I just woke up from a very strange dream. We were sitting at a table. I have no idea where it was, and I guess it doesn't matter. I think it must have been some kind of sidewalk cafe. The table was very small, really just large enough to hold two cups of coffee and our two sets of elbows. We were sitting across from each other. You were wearing your green top, the one you have on in the picture you sent me. When I see you in my mind, you're wearing...

4 years ago
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A Note About a Dream

My darling, It’s the middle of the night. I just woke up from a very strange dream. We were sitting at a table. I have no idea where it was, and I guess it doesn’t matter. I think it must have been some kind of sidewalk cafe. The table was very small, really just large enough to hold two cups of coffee and our two sets of elbows. We were sitting across from each other. You were wearing your green top, the one you have on in the picture you sent me. When I see you in my mind, you’re wearing...

2 years ago
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I Have a Dream

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...

2 years ago
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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...

3 years ago
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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...

4 years ago
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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...

4 years ago
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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...

4 years ago
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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...

3 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...

4 years ago
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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...

3 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...

3 years ago
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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...

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2 years ago
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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...

4 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
3 years ago
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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,...

4 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...

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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...

2 years 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
4 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...

3 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...

2 years 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...

3 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...

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