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I woke up this morning all in disarray...my heart was beating ten to the dozen..my massive bosoms were heaving..my skin was all clammy!! I knew it was not true...
You see...I had this dream...an amazing dream that sent me into another world..I was walking along the forest..near our farm..just silly lonely aul me..and I felt I was being watched...the hairs on my arm and the nape of my neck stood on edge...I quickened my pace but ears all a-listening...As I got to the clearing..he was standing there...waiting..looking at me...no words spoken..just this cheeky grin on his rugged face...The day was warm...sun beating down...and this..this man blocking my path..I smiled to myself as all I then thought about was the woodcutter in the fairy tale "Little Red Riding Hood"..He mistook that smile for something else...as he moved toward me and grabbed a fistful of my hair and pulling my head back he gave me the most amazing kiss..well..at first I slammed the flat of both my palms into his chest trying to push him away...but..that lasted seconds as that kiss..him biting my lip...and his tongue exploring..my tongue became alive and found its way into his mouth...I could not control myself..and felt every part of me begin to ache....awaken....in a good way mind...and respond to this 'woodcutter' of mine...there was a warmth building deep down..and my hands then started caressing my nipples through the cotton maxi dress I had on..the other hand went down and touched his front..and OMG...what was he packing?? I thought that if he let go of my hair..I would fall backward..as I had no support..Guilt vs Pleasure ..but..having someone suck on your tongue and kiss you so deeply..who wants to think of their morals??...he stopped kissing me. his steel grey eyes bore right through my soul..and he smiled again..I touched his hairy shadowed cheek, and my eyes shot wide open as then there was another..behind me..kissing my neck...fondling my massive mounds and tugging at my nipples...I could feel the strain...I wanted to break free..but..the pleasure I felt...my 'woodcutter' then lifted my leg..and me..being the age I am...thought..'fuck..I need to balance too..' but my weight rested on the 'surprise' behind me..I had no knickers on..(convenient)..and I felt my woodcutter's rigid cock touch my pussy lips..playing and teasing the sopping lips..and I began to feel embarrassed as there was a stream of liquid running down my legs...I just wanted him to fuck me hard..but he was teasing me...and your one 'surprise' continued to nuzzle me..caress my tits..and then he slid his finger into my hole..that was forbidden territory for me but shit.. it felt good...I was streaming now..and wanted them to fuck my pussy..and yes...he rammed into me from the front..I am certain he could feel my uterus..lol...and his movements were fast and hard and delicious...I started a low moan..then it became louder and louder..until I was screaming...I felt a breeze on my butt cheeks and realized that 'surprise had lifted the dress and I could feel a wet hard cock push up against me...I could not move..I was frozen as I was dying with pleasure and delights from the front and at the same time shit scared at the outcome from the back...I felt it go in...he was gentle as I think he realized that this hole was never used...and then deeper and eventually I had two cocks up me...one pummeling away like a woodpecker and the other drilling me senseless from behind....all I could do was grab swinging ball sacs...and fondle and squeeze them until I heard the grunts and guttural sounds escaping their lips...I could not hold back and screamed out as the frenzy overtook me...and a thickish milky liquid squirted from my pussy..(to my shock) and I felt him bursting inside of me as well..his head thrown back...and my 'surprise' was close as well...but...I felt all naughty and I yelled that I wanted him to come in my mouth..I wanted to taste the fuck who took my rear end...He swung me round..'woodcutter's' cock slipping out of me...and had me suck him as he thrust in my mouth so deep that I thought I was going to gag...swallow his cock...and I felt this warmth go down my throat...running down the sides of my mouth as I could not accommodate all that yummyness..'woodcutter' went down on his knees and started licking my pussy...my clit hanging out like a teeny weeny cock..(a bit bigger than my ex's) haa haa..'surprise' then too went down and was sticking his tongue in my rear hole...sucking and licking sounds all round...I started gyrating pushing my big butt into his face...then forward...and soon could see the reaction it was causing to both these delicious looking creatures...I could not help myself...I was ready for round two..it was a wonderful day...so take full advantage of it..but...the corner of my eye caught another beautiful mature male...and he had... on a lead...a four legged...!!!!
This is when I woke up...all sweaty and wet down there..bed sheets damp...my hair plastered to my neck...I needed a shower...to gather my thoughts...to breathe...and sadly..it was only a dream.....or not...??

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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...

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Lucid Wet Dream

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

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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,...

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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...

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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...

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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...

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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...

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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...

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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...

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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...

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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...

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