Dreams Sometimes Do Come True
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It’s Tuesday morning and I am on my way to work. I am very thankful to have such a wonderful job since most people aren’t that lucky. I am a chef at one of the two, five star restaurants in town. Most of the time I am there on weekdays, but like most people, I have to work the occasional weekend, but I love my job. Ever since I was a little kid I wanted to be a chef. I loved helping my mom in the kitchen and would watch cooking shows every chance I could. My specialty is deserts.
I finally reach my destination which is a forty-five minute drive from my house. I hop out of my most prized possession which is my 2002 Hummer. Not your typical girl car I know, but I have always loved mud riding with my two brothers as well as past boyfriends. I have only had it for nine months and thus far she has lived up to all of my expectations! It has a custom paint job, white and pink of course, not to mention the best system money could buy with all the extras.
Like I said, it is my prized possession, my ‘baby’! Well, enough about my baby and off to work. This day happened to be a really strange day. Unusual things were happening today, things I just couldn’t control, small things that just made the day crazy.
I can usually be found at the gym right after work except on weekends with the exception of Sunday. Today was definitely a day for a work out and then after the gym a nice soak in the hot tub at home. To go out for drinks or something tonight would be great. After my workout I change my clothes and head for home. On the way I hear my cell phone ringing and fumble for my purse.
When I answer it I am shocked to hear Robert’s voice on the other end asking what my plans were for tonight. See what I mean about weird things happening today? I tell him that I just finished my workout at the gym and tell him that I am on my way home to soak in the hot tub, other than that I have no other commitments for the evening and ask if he would like to go out for drinks or something. He says to me laughing, ‘This has got to stop, you always asking me first I mean.’ I giggle and say, ‘I am very sorry, was there something you were going to ask me?’
‘Well yes as a matter of fact there was, would you like to join me for dinner and a few drinks? Surely you haven’t eaten dinner yet.’ By now we are both laughing about the incident and I tell him, ‘I would love to join you for dinner and drinks, where might we be going?’
He tells me that it is lady’s choice, but I persuade him other wise and tell him that if he is taking me anywhere that he must choose or I will be dining alone.
He reminds me that he has no idea where I live so I give him the directions and ask what time I should be ready. He tells me that he will be by at around seven so that leaves me a mere two and a half hours to get ready. Meanwhile back at my house I get to soak in the hot tub for a few minutes before I have to start getting ready to go. My mind drifts off to thoughts of Robert and the night that lay ahead of me and suddenly I am looking forward to our evening together.
He arrives at my door ten minutes early which is very unusual for the guys that I have dated. Most tend to range from fashionably late to, ‘sorry, I totally lost track of time’. So his eagerness to see me has made an even bigger impression on me than the one I had already gotten from the great morning I spent with him lying on the beach cradled in his arms. He is really such a gentleman, well rounded, sincere, very polite, the kind of guy you would be proud to take home to mom, and he has these strikingly handsome features to go with the awesome personality.
On our way out the door I grab my purse and my shirt to cover my some what skimpy top that I was wearing. When we get out to his car I looked a little puzzled and he asks, ‘Is there something wrong?’
‘No, it’s just I thought you drove a truck? The one you met me at the beach in that Saturday morning after our night at the club, which I thought was a great truck!’ I guess I have a thing about trucks. The one he had drove that morning to the beach was about a 1998 Dodge Ram with around a six inch lift kit, royal blue paint job, and roll bars, it was just an all out ‘bad ass’ truck that I truly admired! But his response amazed me.
‘Well, I thought that if you were dressed in any way like you were the night we met then I didn’t think that you would feel up to crawling in a big truck, besides most girls I have dated would rather ride in my car.’
This car that he showed up in was very nice I must say, a fairly new BMW Roadster. I complimented him on it because it was a lovely shade of baby blue and it was nice, I must say. I guess I am just a true truck girl. Sometimes I feel like I should have been raised on the farm with pigs, cows, and chickens or something like that.
I have rode horses, which I love by the way, but have never really been to the country. He tells me that his truck is what he drives most of the time, but that when he first got the truck girls had a hard time getting in while wearing short mini skirts like the one I was wearing when we met.
I guess I am just a sucker for those sweet guys. I asked him if his favorite color might be blue, and with one of those sexy little grins he replied, ‘Why, yes how did you ever guess?’
‘Oh, just a hunch.’ As I flash him a sexy grin of my own. He smiles back at me and he has the most amazing smile. I don’t know why I hadn’t noticed it before tonight. I did however notice his eyes when we danced and they have got to be the most beautiful shade of crystal blue I had ever seen before.
I think what I liked most about this excitingly handsome man was that he had such a gentleness about him. In this day and age it is hard to find a man who still opens doors, and pulls chairs out for the lady he is with. He even stood as I excused myself to the little girl’s room once we got settled at the restaurant.
All of this reminded me of the stories my grandmother would tell me about the time she first met my grandfather. She would tell me all these stories and would always talk about what a gentleman he was and how even at the ripe old age of sixty-two years old he would still hold the door for her no matter where they were.
I guess I am a little old fashioned when it comes to guys, maybe that is why I still have not settled down, that and the fact that my job is sometimes a little more demanding than people might think. Besides it is going to take a very strong man to be able to put up with me for the rest of my life that’s for sure!
I have never been one to think about marriage, but as I am walking back to the table and looking at this man that I am so pleased to be having dinner with, I could see me walking down the isle with this sophisticated man standing at the end waiting for me. He looks up and smiles so sweetly and soon has removed himself from his seat to pull out my chair once again.
This is so new to me because I have never had a man do any of the things that he has done tonight. We both ordered a steak, baked potato, and salad and enjoy our meal while laughing and getting somewhat better acquainted. He really is a very brilliant man as well as good looking.
Most guys that I have been fortunate enough to meet can’t seem to keep up their end of a conversation. Robert on the other hand has kept up quite nicely and I must say I am starting to feel a little inadequate as far as intelligence goes. He is in med school to be a surgeon. If you were to guess at this mans age you might say twenty-three years old, give or take.
He is actually a twenty-eight year old sweetheart, whom I am finding myself longing to know more and more. When we finish our meal the waiter asks if we will be ordering desert and in my line of work I can’t refuse deserts no matter what. I ask him to pick something he would like and that we will share it. To my surprise he picks my favorite desert of all time, cheesecake.
I think I like every cheesecake variation there is, and cheesecake is definitely my weakness. This is where my waist and I disagree. As we alternate bites of this delectable desert between the two of us we are laughing and sharing our most embarrassing moments.
As we are walking out to the car I can smell the warm ocean air blowing just lightly enough to give me chills. Nothing turns me on more than the thought of the ocean breeze, well except the thought of this man lying naked with me under a blanket on the sand in the ocean breeze.
When we reach my house and I look down at my watch and notice that it is only ten o’clock I ask Robert if he would like to come in for a drink. I giggle as I tell him, ‘I would invite you in for coffee, but I never drink the stuff.’
‘I don’t either,’ he tells me. ‘Don’t you know that stuff will kill you?’, as he flashes me a flirty grin. I laugh as we walk through the door and as I walk to the kitchen to get him something to drink, I notice that my bra from the night before was still thrown across the back of the couch. You see I have a habit of taking my bra off when I am relaxing on the couch watching TV late at night all alone and usually pick up when I get home from work the next day, but with everything that happened today I didn’t even think about it.
As Robert follows me into the kitchen I feel the blood rushing through my body and it is suddenly getting very warm in here. We make our way into the living room and seat ourselves comfortably on the couch. I reach across Robert to grab the remote control and turn on some music, he touches my hand and pulls me up close to him. He leans in to kiss me and pauses for what seemed like forever while he looks deep into my eyes.
That was all it took and I suddenly found my self lip locked once again with this magnificent individual. God, did this man ever know how to kiss, and as far as I was concerned that was enough for me. I found myself straddling his lap while his mouth was kissing down my neck, making its way back up to my earlobes, then kissing my lips again.
I could not resist the temptation to run my fingers through his soft, dark tresses. I feel his strong hands gently run up underneath my top slowly removing my shirt. His hands feel magnificent as he traces his way down my back where he finds the fastening to my black lace bra and with no difficulty slides my bra down my arms and tosses it aside.
Meanwhile I am slowly unbuttoning each button that runs down the front of his shirt to expose the hottest chest I think I have ever seen on a man. He pulls me close and my nipples are longing to feel his bare chest against mine. Our kisses are becoming more passionate as I feel his hands exploring every part of my body before they come to rest on my cheeks as he cups my face in his firm embrace.
I gradually place my feet firmly on the floor and pull him up so that he is standing just in front of me. I gaze up into his fiery eyes as he towers over me like a shadow. He leans down, reaches around my petite figure to seize my firm ass with his hands. He lifts me up with such ease as if he were picking a flower from the garden.
He carries me to the bedroom, but we stop before climbing the stairs up to my room and I feel the weight of his body over top of me still kissing and exploring my body with his. Inching our way up the stairs with Robert’s body still pressed against mine we at last make it to my bedroom door.
He pulls his shirt off completely and lets it fall to the floor and then reaches for the buttons on his jeans as I lean in and kiss him he anxiously pulls them down to his ankles and steps out of them.
I fall backwards on the bed and he is once again standing over me. This man looks so irresistible watching me as I come to a sitting position on the bed in front of him. His hands move down his body to remove his boxers and as he works their way down his body his penis springs forward slapping his tight stomach muscles before pointing directly at me.
A sigh escapes my lips as he gives me one of his sexy smiles and I can see shimmers of light in his eyes as he lowers his knees to the floor and pulls at my skirt and panties. With one tug from this masculine man the remains of my clothes are gone and I feel his mouth start kissing up my legs to the inside of my thighs as he gently pushes me back to a relaxed spot on the bed.
He continues to devour me as though this were his one purpose in life. I can feel my eyes begin to roll back into my head from the immense pleasures he is giving me. I clutch the comforter that lies beneath my smoldering body as I feel the colossal orgasm boiling up inside of me. My back arches and I feel Robert’s hand reach for mine never losing contact with my burning pussy.
His pace quickens and soon his face is covered in my juices. I pull him up to me with what strength I have left and raise my head to kiss his lips that have been soaked by me. I long to taste my come all over his lips so I suck his tongue deep into my mouth and hold it there. After this rigorous tongue session there is only one thing that will satisfy the craving my mouth has and that is to taste him as he did me.
I roll out from underneath him so that I am kneeling beside the bed as he moves to sit in front of me. Taking his enormous cock into my hands I look up into his eyes as I take the head of his dick into my mouth and start circling my tongue around the tip working my way a little farther down with each passing moan from this gorgeous man sitting before me.
With half of his engorged member lodged deep within my mouth my tongue is licking the underside of his erect penis. I start to moan as I take him deeper into my gullet to let him know how much I am enjoying this. My eyes start to close as I am getting weak from the intense pleasures I am getting just knowing and seeing how much he is enjoying this.
As I suck harder, my finger and thumb are stroking him at the base of his manhood. I come back to the head of his dick as I mutter his name in my throat and the vibrations have caused his hips to buckle above me. I take his balls in my hand and work them gently as I start bobbing up and down intensely and I feel the loads of hot sperm explode against the back of my esophagus as I eagerly swallow every drop of his semen.
Still licking softly along the edge of his cock he pulls me up for a kiss and I can still taste my juices on his lips and mixed with his now on mine has got my pussy starting to pulsate once again. We lie on the bed for what seems like hours kissing and holding one another till I can’t take it anymore and climb on top of him. I gradually lower my tight pussy onto his now rigid pole and take him deep inside of me.
I feel as though he would rip through my stomach from the sheer size of this wonderful man. I have finally lowered myself as far down as is humanly possible and I have never been so fulfilled in my entire life.
I feel as if this man completes me in every imaginable way. Now that my vagina has comfortably expanded to the size of its new companion I start to move up and down ever so slightly and with every movement I can feel his cock growing inside me.
I rest my hands on his chest for balance as I start to move my pussy in circles around his huge cock. His hands reach for my ass, but I grab them and force them up over his head while I continue thrusting my pelvic muscles up and down along this massive cock.
His ass pushes up trying to bury his member deeper into my twat, as he comes closer to his next orgasm and I feel his stomach tighten again, my passion gets the better of me as we collapse together in the throws of ecstasy.
As I lay there on top of him trying to catch my breath his hand pulls my head in closer to him as he kisses my sweat laden forehead. With my long blond hair matted to my body from the heat of our sex romp I push the wet hair from my face and kiss his cheek as I roll over to lie next to
him.
I think I have finally found the one man that I would never want to get out of bed with unless it was to take a shower or bath together just to return to the sack for another love session. As we lay there he rolls over and is running his fingers over my tightened stomach and I can feel my muscles knot up with each touch. He holds me close to him and I feel nothing, but security while I am cradled in those strong wondrous arms of his.
I tell him that he is welcome to take a shower before he leaves, but he says to me that he is off work tomorrow and wants to enjoy the scent long after he leaves my side. I kiss him again before he rises to dress himself as I watch him step into his boxers, then retrieve his pants from the hallway.
I wrap myself up in the blanket from my bed as we make our way down the stairs back to the living room to get his shirt and other articles of clothing. I walk to the door with him and he reaches under my arms and pulls me up for a long adoring kiss. When he does this the blanket that was covering me drops to the floor as I am lifted a couple feet off the ground then slowly make my descent back to the floor where I stand once again completely naked before this handsome gentleman.
He holds my chin in his hand and kisses my forehead before bidding me farewell, but not before he says, ‘Can I call you tomorrow?’
‘I would be very disappointed if you didn’t.’ and with the most sincere smile I have ever seen, he winks and says, ‘I wouldn’t be able to live with myself if I could never see you again!’
I smile shyly and say, ‘Until next time my prince.’ As he gets into his car I watch him drive away and begin replaying the entire night over again in my head. I lock the door and head back to my room and no sooner than I crawl into bed, my phone rings. It’s Robert.
‘I forgot to tell you something,’ he says in a whisper.
‘What did you forget to tell me?’ I ask.
‘I didn’t tell you how beautiful you are and I didn’t tell you good night and sweet dreams.’
‘You really are something Robert and I’ve got news for you, if I didn’t have to work tomorrow you would not have gotten away from me tonight quite as easily as you did!’
He laughs and says, ‘I know how to turn my car around, for you…’
I giggle and tell him that maybe we should save some excitement for another day! We say goodnight once again and as I turn the phone off I clutch it next to me and fall fast asleep only to wake the next morning wondering if that was a dream or if it was real.
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LesbianMonday 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...
It's funny how wishes can turn out. Before it happened, I would never have wished it to happen. I wished for things like saving up enough money to start a business back home, or getting a green card. It's funny how life turns out - I also dreamed of fucking blond American girls, not that they paid much attention to me. Lookswise, I looked like plenty of other Mexican teens - caramel-colored skin, black eyes and jet-black straight hair. I was smoother and slimmed than most, but apart...
Instead I dreamed of a long dirt field. It seemed to go on for miles and miles. There I stood alone, the only similarity to my recent dreams of flowers and the adorable boy. In the air I smelled smoke and cinder. It made me gag, I nearly choked up my dinner. When I thought I was alone, I noticed that there were bodies, dead bodies, assimilating out of the thin air. I was crying again. Everywhere I looked there were dead bodies. Smoke and fog began to fill the area. Sadness filled and clogged my...
He woke up feeling a little drowsy. He had been sleeping fine, and having quite the dream, but he was no longer comfortable and that's what roused him. Something didn't feel right, but in his groggy state he couldn't quite figure out what it was. As his eyes started focusing he realized that the room was bathed in a faint flickering light. As he looked around there were a dozen or so candles spread out all over the room, casting a warm glow throughout the room. Attempting to get up and...
Dreams of the Chinese RoomThe oversized room was decorated in a tasteless mishmash of New Mexico pueblo and Chinese restaurant. Paper globe lights cast a comfortable glow over the room, filling in any shadows left by the muted sunshine coming through gauzy curtains which skirled in a lazy, sensous dance from an inflow of cool breezes through the open windows. The walls hung with tapestries in a Chinese fire drill of colors -- the floor of dark, polished wood showed through the gaps between...
Group SexBlowing CometComet, my 5 year old golden retreiver, and I have been playing for a coupleof years now. But until recently I've never been able to get him to mountmy mouth. It finally worked.We usually start out playing around on the floor with each other. I'll gethim a bit excited, then reach under him and rub his sheath. As soon as myhand makes contact he stops and stands perfectly still. He knows what iscoming.I'll stroke his cock a few minutes till it starts peeking out. Then...
Comet Quetzalcoatl—technically Comet C-2014/UN271, but called Comet Q because of some inane conspiracy theory connecting it to the gods of the Aztec calendar—curled across half the sky, visible even in the daytime, looking to Lena like the arched eyebrow of a disapproving parent.Surely the end of the world was at hand.It meant nothing of course; the comet was just another dead space rock from the Oort Cloud, unfortunate enough to be visiting Earth’s neighborhood at a time when science was...
Exhibitionism‘I have the most peculiar dreams,’ said Sandra. Louise looked instantly bored. The dreams of others are normally tedious if recounted at any length. ‘Really, what sort of peculiar?’ ‘Well about Anton.’ ‘Anton?’ Louise looked sharply at Sandra. ‘What sort of peculiar?’ ‘Well there’s a lot of sand and…’ ‘Sand? An island?’ ‘Yes. How did you guess?’ ‘No, it’s nothing, it’s just, if we are talking about dreams, I’ve had the occasional dream too about Anton and a sandy beach on an island—at...
Laying here in bed, I listen to my wife’s breathing. I know the sounds she makes as she drifts off to sleep. Each breath ends in a different sigh: hmm, hmm, hymm, hympt. The final note signals her departure from a conscious state. I am sure I will join her soon, but for the moment, my thoughts are on other bedroom activities. We have been married almost ten years; we have two boys; 3 and 7 years old. My wife and I each have jobs with different schedules, it's an effort to keep child care...
Straight SexYou settle in for a good night's sleep, and your subconscious mind sends you drifting, soaring beyond the clouds, past the skies of our world and into the realm of dreams. Cool air rushes by as you float and fly through the air, formless swirls of color and feeling all around you. And as you fly, you can only marvel at the mysterious and wonderful sights and sounds around you in this world-beyond-worlds. You cannot control your flight - you are not the pilot but the passenger, along for the...
Fantasy*This starter chapter is only for letting the reader know what will be going on in the story no characters will remember this* Aww, but what if I really want to? *No Jacob you cant remember this* Remember what? And what if I want to remeber this? *God fucking dammit. Anyways hi I'm the author the other idiot is Jacob, you have decided for some reason that you want to spend your time following him and his weird fucked up dreams, because we all know with a title like dreams you know they're going...
Fantasyon my bed with a good book. I walked into my house, but before I walked into my room I went into the bathroom, stripped and jumped into the shower. Washed quickly, and then remembered that I left my towel in the room. Oh well, no one was going to see me anyway so I walked out of the bathroom and into my bedroom dripping wet from tip to toe. ******* When I saw him lying down on my bed I didn’t know what to do. I've wanted him all my life and here he was, lying down, staring at my...
Laying here in bed, I listen to my wife’s breathing. I know the sounds she makes as she drifts off to sleep. Each breath ends in a different sigh: hmm, hmm, hymm, hympt. The final note signals her departure from a conscious state. I am sure I will join her soon, but for the moment, my thoughts are on other bedroom activities. We have been married almost ten years, we have two boys, 3 and 7 years old. My wife and I each have jobs with different schedules, it’s an effort to keep child care...
I approached the hotel doors looking at my watch 8:15 it showed, I was late. Bet this hasn’t even started yet, I though, already regretting my decision to attend the athletic award ceremonies. My mind trailed back to last year’s awards and the unending speeches. My daydream was mercifully ended when I reached the doors and saw the smiling face of Lucy Connelly. Lucy was a waitress in the hotel and more importantly, a MILF. She is around 45 but could easily pass for 25. She is, although...
Brian took a sharp inhale through his teeth and cocked his head back, grunting as his juices pumped out of his cock. His eyes were locked on Emily’s naked figure, bathing herself in a delicate bubble bath. He wiped up his cum and stuffed his cock into his boxers, before snapping a picture and heading back home feeling satistfied. Brian was a dedicated stalker. Panties and photos were soon not enough to fufill his needs, he craved the real deal. He needed to manipulate her, trick her, anything...
FantasyI approached the hotel doors looking at my watch 8:15 it showed, I was late. Bet this hasn’t even started yet, I though, already regretting my decision to attend the athletic award ceremonies. My mind trailed back to last year’s awards and the unending speeches. My daydream was mercifully ended when I reached the doors and saw the smiling face of Lucy Connelly. Lucy was a waitress in the hotel and more importantly, a MILF. She is around 45 but could easily pass for 25. She is, although quite...
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Victoria was starting to get worried about Josh. He was having too weird of dreams. These nightmares were getting to her as much as Josh wanted her pussy all the time. Not that Victoria minded that. She got those itches only her husband could stratch. But the dreams were getting her nervous, She knew when they would begin. His body would twitch, become rigid, start to sweat profusely followed by mumblings and then shouts. She was cognizant of the fact were getting more frequent. With the baby...
It was not until one hot summer’s night when I was heading to the bathroom late after studying for a test the next day. I had to go pee and well brush my teeth so I could go to sleep, I had a test in first period, which is my history class one of my worst subjects for me I have to say. I could hear my mother and father talking, I heard mom speak out, yes harder, that’s it. Then dad said not so loud our son might hear you. Mom giggled saying our son can’t hear a thing while he is sleeping. ...
My name is Deepak but like Shakespeare once said, what’s in a name? Like everyone else I have my share of dreams as well, but none bigger than to become a multimillionaire one day. You might think that I am greedy, but tell me who isn’t? Anyway the real reason behind my dream has got nothing to do with money at all. It’s the power that I crave for. The power that one has when they are at the top of their profession. The power to live my life like I want to and above all the power to eliminate...
Dreams of a Black Horse Last night, I dreamed of a blackhorse. Upon waking, I looked in the dictionary of dreams I keep in mybedside table, to see if there is any significance to this particularnight time vision. It seems a dream of a black horse is a dream of passion.Considering all that has happened in the past weeks, I am not surprised. The dreams began just after I started working for Nick. The first was oftravel and next was adventure and now passion. If that was not enough as Igot to...
TV DREAMS i was deep in sleep, enjoying an erotic dream, when i was rudelyawakened by my head being jerked roughly from the pillow. Looking upthrough my sleep-bleared eyes, i make out standing at the foot of mybed a beautiful, powerful woman , wearing patent black boots with veryhigh heels, black PVC miniskirt, and a shiny black mini PVC coat. Shehas clipped my wrists into a pair of handcuffs, and has fastenedaround my neck a thin silver dog collar, studded with jewels, to whichis attached a...
Dreams - A Short Story By Tealights Jamie was making his way across campus back towards his dorm when a strange figure turned the corner ahead of him. It took a second to register, but it was his friend Sam, dressed in some sort of bizarre costume. He was wearing a wide-necked heather gray sweatshirt cropped just over his belly, revealing a bright blue leotard over a thick pair of tights. A pair of thick legwarmers and chunky white sneakers completed his feminine...
Dream Come True By Paul G. Jutras Jeff woke up to a soft poking in the arm. As he rolled over, his cat nuzzled his neck and licked him in the face until he opened his eyes. With a yawn, he reached from beneath the covers and ran his arm along the cats' back before it jumped out of bed and meowed for breakfast. "All right, I'm coming." Jeff stretched in his white trim, pink nightgown that reached his feet. As he climbed out from under the covers; he neatly made his bed, and headed...
As I mentioned in my profile I used to, still occasionally do, write sexy adult stories for ladies and like minded couples and in return they would try some of the things I wrote about and some even sent pictures and videos to show they had a good time enjoying these stories.So I have decided to upload some of these stories to see if you like them and if you do, feel free to message me and let me know what you think and if you feel that way inclined, send me a photo or two in return for the...