Erotic Dreamz Novels & Stories

Roxie strolls away, slamming the door after her, leaving me to my own mess. It was a dream? But it felt so fucking real! I pull up the sheets and as expected, I seriously messed up the sheets during that erotic dream of mine, a wet dream induced by Amanda and her friggin perfect breasts. " It was a dream?" That's impossible. It felt so real!

I'm gonna keep fucking you until I cum inside you" He sent another photo, this one angled lower so I could see his heavy balls and the way his fist gripped the base. Gracie: You dick is so hard" Zane:So hard for you" He sent a video, and this time, he was slowly stroking from root to tip, precum leaking over his knuckles, he was groaning in the video and continued calling my name in a sexy voice. Gracie: You look so yummy. Zane: Wanna suck it? It's so yummy what comes out..." Gracie: I want to have a taste. Zane: Wanna help me get some of it out?

Erix awoke with a start, his body drenched in sweat and his mind still tangled in the remnants of an intense, vivid dream. He could still feel the electric tingle of Lyra’s lips against his, the warmth of her body so close to his. The dream had been so real, so overpowering, that he struggled to shake off the remnants of desire and frustration that clung to him.

I woke in the middle of the night from an improbably erotic dream with a throbbing, rigid erection. In my dream, Gretta and I were at a drive-in movie, kissing and making out like any normal adolescent couple. My hands were down her pants playing with a very slippery pussy and she was slowly stroking my hard cock, protruding from my entirely unzipped and unbuttoned pants. Her shirt was unbuttoned revealing the slight swell of her breasts. Her tongue was soft and warm in my mouth as she tried to spread her legs wider; trapping my hand inadvertently in her partially unzipped jeans.

“And when you dream of me, you don’t even know it’s me.” “I — what are you talking about?” Eris pulled back, gripping Aria’s cheeks. “I’ve touched you in your dreams. I’ve tasted you. I’ve wrapped around you night after night. And you never question it. You think it’s just a fantasy.” Aria froze. Every wet dream she had of Riri slithering beneath her sheets… the tongue, the teasing, the shivers, the ache… “You never realized it was me,” Eris whispered. “Because I’m not just your sweet little serpent.”

Kris laid in bed, eyes wide, staring at the ceiling. She never experienced that type of dream before. It felt so real. Reaching mindlessly to the nightstand, she grabbed her vape, taking a long drag and holding it in. She exhaled, letting her shoulders drop and her eyes close. She thought about the events as they played out in her dream. She was giving a tattoo. It was a beautiful design she made specifically for Elena. They kept locking eyes, making it too hard for her to concentrate.

I feel like I’m going crazy. Every night I have had these overwhelmingly vivid dreams where in them, Azadou comes to my room at night touching me, pleasing me and telling me that I am his. They are erotic as hell, but they are driving me insane. Every morning I wake up exhausted, soaking wet and frustrated beyond belief. I’ve tried masturbation but once again I gave up extremely fast because no matter what I did I just couldn’t finish. My touch doesn’t burn and excite me the way his did and if I’m honest, it’s not fingers I’m craving.

Flashes of my stepdad, Dave appeared in my head as I felt pleasured by Jackson. I rushed to open up my eyes, so I get to etch the face of Jackson into my head, and I saw Dave again stroking his fingers in and out of me. “Ohh daddy” I moan softly as I called out to him. I must be hallucinating, cause this is Jackson right here doing his thing on me. He looks up to me “You want me baby?” he asks as he fingers me vigorously. He brings out his fingers and put it in my mouth. “Do you taste good?” he asks.

The touch was soft and smooth, and it sent a jolt through my whole body. Lauren's whole body trembled slightly, and she seemed to really enjoy it. Right now, a man must have been touching her in her dream, and she was loving every second of it. Then she parted her lips slightly and whispered, "Please help me. I need you so badly." I looked down and saw that the sheets beneath her were damp. Everyone around us was already asleep. If I wasn't going to do it now, I never would. I quietly climbed into her bed, and she spread her legs as if on instinct. Everything was right there, ready for me.

I screamed out in pleasure as he pumped inside me, making me cum hard. His lips kissed my neck as he fucked me, making it harder to cum. I screamed again and again as my orgasm rolled through me. I couldn't feel him growing harder inside me as my pussy tightened, then I screamed his name again and felt his cum fill me up. Can't believe I woke up sweating, my sheets wet and my body tight and sore. I'm soaked from just thinking about Richard. Shaking my head, realizing what had happened. My cheeks flushed in embarrassment as I remembered the dream I just had.