Dream X Tommy Novels & Stories

“Uh, I want to be rich. So, I can buy a biiiiig house with cars and a motorcycle. I can sustain my family here, and leave the province for good” “That’s quite a dream, my daughter” “Papa!” “Hey, that’s huge. But I know you can do that. You’re smart and easy to cope up. You can have every dream you wanted” “How about you, Leo?” “I want to be part of your life so we can achieve your dream together”

He asked in irritation. “Come on son, we would like to know what you dreamt about. It's not a big deal. Perhaps Mr Hensworth will interpret a meaning to it.” “Spill it out Charles, we're all ears,” Mr Hensworth said in amusement. “Okay fine.” He exhaled, “But I only remember seeing a girl, and an old looking man whom he called himself Mr Lovetto.” “Mr Lovetto?” Mr Spielberg asked, his brows creased in curiosity.

So, I cracked the door open a tiny bit and peeked inside. There he was. Damian. He had Alyssa bent over his desk, slamming into her from behind. Her back was arched, her body naked, and she was screaming his name. He looked up, saw me watching... and just smirked. Didn’t stop. Didn’t flinch. Just kept fucking her like I wasn’t even there. “Asshole.” I screamed. Then I turned and ran out and lit the match that could ruin the only thing I ever wanted. Instead of going home, I found Tommy. He’s always been my release. Whenever my life spirals, he’s ready. Always hard and always desperate to please me. He also never asks questions.

Alex POV "Tommy was the 'IT' guy. Every girl wanted to be with him and very guy wanted to be him. I was the lucky to catch his attention at the time." I say taking a deep breath. "I discovered the daddy kink with Tommy. We never got sexual with one another apart from kissing and him groping me but when we did I would have the urge to call him that. It was weird until he told me that he liked it and I should address him like that. We were fine until a few months into our relationship." I see his and tighten around the steering wheel, "He would keep touching me and he would ask me to touch him." I say and notice Mason grab the steering wheel harder. I reach for his hand and he loosens up. Nodd

“I always am, Dominic—except when men show up inside my dreams.” The sultry tone in her voice as she whispered the last part sent a heated buzz shivering through him. He smirked before he remembered, and then turned to look at the other two. Tess dropped her hand away. “See if you can observe anything else. Anything at all that might help me find you.” “I will. Don’t go too far on me.” “I’ll be right here, going over the map.” “Okay.” He turned in the chair and looked over at Brody. Brody dropped his hand from Tess’s shoulder and then grinned and waved both arms around.

Tyler looks up at me in question and I not for him to answer; "I'm Tyler Lukas Carmichael; and my bofer is Tristan Patrick-Riley Carmichael. Our daddy Luke died but we hafe a new daddy." "And who is your new daddy?" Amy asks confused. "Axel; he and papa said he could be; they kiss too like papa and daddy Luke did," he whispers the last part. Well fuck, the cat is out of the bag now; but I can't fault Tyler's honesty or scold him for it either. Amy's eyes flip to mine as does the others, making my skin blush a deep red color. "Well that's awesome, little one," she responds while standing.

one of the men said amusingly with a grin. "EX wife Lucas, though I'm not divorced with the Pork, I still see her as an EX" Mr Mateo corrected in his grouse terrifying voice. He found himself a seat and yelled out to the bartender "A Tankard of Beer please?" The men cheered him once again, he seemed to be a well known person in the tavern, probably because of the way money is highly spent whenever he's around...

“I’m going to be banned from a place I call the journey that’s where I go whenever I’m not here, I told her, and that’s not all, I would automatically get that person’s problem” “Wait, like it would suddenly disappear?” “I don’t know, I have never experienced it before” I told her “What problem does Mike have to make him want to dump everything on my brother’s head.” she thought aloud. “Has he ever talked about anything related to a dream world?” “Yes, he does that all the time he wakes up” “He’s working in a bank?” I asked her again to see if she was hiding something. “Yeah, I’m sure of that, she said but her voice said otherwise, I’ve gone there several times”

I can feel his warmth spreading as our juices mingle, and it’s so much better than anything I could have done with some random college guy. Daddy’s cum fills me. His seed. His semen. His hot batter splattering my walls, and I don’t think I would’ve ever been happy if some other guy did this to me. This is the type of sex dreams are made of. “You're perfect, this is perfecf"He repeats. “Just like my sweet girl.” My eyes drift shut as he eases me back down onto the couch, his hard length still buried to the hilt inside me. This is exactly where I want to be, exactly where I want to stay, all weekend.

The soft music was mesmerizing and the expression on the woman's face was blissful as her partner spoke softly in her ear. The next tab showed a photo of a beautiful woman dressed in a filmy pink baby doll nightgown leaning dreamily over a giant teddy bear. The headline of the blog post was 'Daddy Doms/baby girls.' Shasta breathed in deeply. The article stated that, contrary to popular opinion, Daddy Doms are not pedophiles. They are loving and caring Dominant individuals whose natural desire is to have a nurturing and affectionate intimate relationship with a submissive who has a child-like aspect to her personality.