Dreaming By Blondie Novels & Stories

Hands grip my knees and gently part them. Wide. Wider. Until I’m completely exposed, my most private parts on display for four sets of hungry eyes in the darkness of my childhood bedroom. “She’s so wet,” Tyler whispers. “Look – it’s on her thighs. It’s fucking everywhere. She was definitely dreaming about something.” You, I think, fighting to keep my breathing steady. I was dreaming about you. About all of you. About exactly this. “Spread her more,” Jack breathes. “I want to see everything.”

"I'm making my dreams come true…." "Dream? What dream is it?" I asked curiously. “Dream of eating pizza together with you… like this. Then a fruit salad in a big bowl… with you. But in a different place and position …… To be honest, the thing I look forward to the most is the scene in my dream related to that fruit salad!” Blaze said, glancing mischievously. "In a different place? Where?" "On my bed ... with a light purple sheet ... you are lying without a single clothing... with some grapes in your stomach ... mayonnaise and other fruits ... then I eat them together ..."

I may need to go to the barber shop very soon. Just when I thought everything seems fine, moments later a song begins to play. ‘Dream, dream, dream. When I want you in my arms. Whenever I want you all I have to do is dream, dream, dream.’ As the song plays, no doubt my heart wants to jump out of my chest. Oh, fuck. My heart beat becomes loud and fast, it is like a never ending sound of a drum. ‘When I feel blue, in the night. When I need you, hold me tight. Whenever I want you, all I have to do is dream, dream, dream.’

Thomas unbuttons the top button of his shirt to get some air. They stood in the middle of the room staring into each other’s eyes trying to push into each other’s minds. The candle flames became higher, and when he saw the look in her eyes, he could tell as her thoughts seemed to have changed. For some reason, she had remembered her dream from last night. A warm flush overcame her as she pushed into his mind, bringing her hot and steamy dreams with her. That took them down a whole other road. She had been having this dream ever since they had met. When it came to controlling it, that had been rather difficult lately.

This place is unusual, really unusual. One of the many pebbles I threw, hit a tree. I stopped under the tree, resting my head on the trunk. If Stacey could see me now, she'll flip. Partly because of my fashion sense right now and also because I look like a deranged woman. The blue ripped jeans I wore this morning, was stained with dirt. It looked more like blue and brown dyed jeans. A bird's nest was better looking than my hair. For some strange reason, my body hurts, was it from tripping in the cafeteria? I hadn't remembered hurting this much, I barely hit the ground then. I remember going home, pissed but...... how did I get here? I can't remember. Allowing my emotions to overwhelm me, the

"My heart is pounding It keeps trembling Every night, sleepless days They keep increasing I dream of you by myself I look at you by myself Now it’s not that hard, because you’re here I’m loving you, if only I can be with you I think of you, it’s such a good day Baby for you, I’m dreaming in your arms right now My person is you Your face that reflects in the sunlight It’s so pretty Today, I will confess to you Before the night is over I dream of you by myself I look at you by myself Now it’s not that hard, because you’re here I’m loving you, if only I can be with you I think of you, it’s such a good day Baby for you, I’m dreaming in your arms right now

I groaned sleepily. "Awesome, I'll see you later," Jace said and hung up. I seriously think the universe was trying to screw with me in any way possible. I think back to the woman in my dream. Remembering the way I felt with her. The things I saw, her moans and screams, and started fisting my cock. I find the last memory, where I came deep inside her pussy and found my release. I laid my head back on my pillow and wondered why a house I built found its way into this dream. All work and no play makes Blaze a dull boy. Sleep found me once again, and I dreamed of only darkness.

“I dream to become a successful woman. Not for any profession but a woman who got a high-paying job that can buy anything she wants” “That’s a huge dream” “Most people thing it’s huge but someone told me, if you dream, make it big. And there is a quote saying, if your dream doesn’t scare you, it’s too small by Richard Branson. Which is true, I know I’m just a kid for now. But I know I can do that when the time comes. Professionals starts from a kid, right?” “Well said, Miana. I hope you can achieve your dream in no time”

I never felt anything like this before but it felt so natural and nice… In the dream, I couldn't believe I was enjoying another's touch, which had always been so foreign to me that I'd thought I would never see the day I would long for a moment like that. But wait...who was it though? Finally deciding to check who, the face in front of me became blurry so I couldn't see the person at all. But why...? I wanted to know who it was. But that was a strange dream. Standing up from my bed to get a shower, I flinched when I caught sight of myself in the mirror.I had forgotten all about the changes that had been made to my appearance in the past few weeks. Going closer to the mirror, my eyes roamed o

For the first time in months, I slept through the night without pills, without nightmares clawing me back to consciousness, drenched in sweat and guilt. Instead, I dreamed of soft hands on my skin, gentle whispers in the darkness. Dreamed of Tamara curled beside me in my bed, her warmth chasing away the ghosts that usually hunt me through sleep. The dream felt so real I woke harder than steel, my body aching for something I can't allow myself to want. Blyad. The woman is already under my skin, and she hasn't even started carrying my child yet. My phone buzzes with a message that makes my lips curl up with satisfaction.