Erotic Dreamz Mga Nobela at Kwento

A while after my shower, I wore a light night dress and drifted off to sleep. In the morning while I was half asleep, I was feeling sweet sensations down there and I thought I was having erotic dreams because of Diego. But it felt too real to be a dream, I flicked my eyes open and looked below to see my Daddy flicking his tongue on my pussy. Oh,jesus, this early morning? Unannounced? But I'm loving it. It is giving me undefined tingling feelings. I fluttered my eyes close in ectasy, feeling the wetness of his tongue on my pussy..

That night I had an erotic dream such that when I woke up, I was completely wet and my entire body was pulsating with raw desire to have Ken in between my thighs making me feel ashamed of my own desires. I knew it was pure desire and nothing more even though it made me confused like I was falling in love once more like a teenage girl getting a crush with a handsome boy. The feeling made me feel like I was a teenage and aroused in me desires I had long thought were gone.

The King's Plaything (5) (Diana’s POV) It has been twenty days since Eric and I started having sex. Twenty days of him touching me, kissing me, and filling me every night. I never knew my body could feel like this. I have become completely addicted to my husband. Every time he leaves the room, I already miss him. At night, I have dirty dreams about us. In those dreams, he bends me over, fucks me hard, and calls me his good girl while I moan his name like a crazy woman.

"Serena" He called again wanting to be sure that this wasn't one of those dreams he woke up with screams and sweats all over his body seeing her not moving or answering his calls, seeing her with those puff eyes with tears in it he just wants to console her even if it's a dream he wouldn't want to see her in tears not now and never. He began to move wanting to stand up so he could reach out to Serena. "Fuck this hospital and it's equipment"

And now, apparently, my subconscious had decided to turn him into the star of my—ugh—erotic dream. I buried my face deeper into the pillow and groaned again. “Damn it,” I whispered. No matter how hard I tried to push it out of my head, the dream kept replaying itself in bits and pieces. His voice. His smirk. The way he’d said, we’re going to have a lot of fun together. My stomach flipped at the thought, and I hated it. I hated that it made me feel anything at all. I rolled onto my side, pulling the blanket up to my chin. Maybe if I just went back to sleep, I could forget about it. But deep down, I knew I wouldn’t. Because now, every time I saw him, I’d remember this. And that thought alone m

I will be damned if I let Devin King start messing with my emotions again. After a good while of pondering, the chaos I had going on in my mind finally lets me doze off to sleep, where I absolutely did not have an erotic dream of the outrageously good-looking Adonis sleeping beside me. If you couldn’t detect the sopping sarcasm there, that was a load of hogwash because I did. I dreamt he was doing all kinds of sordid things to me, and I loved every raunchy second of it. Every moment felt so vivid. His touch left trails of an addictive tingling sensation on my already sweltering skin. I could practically taste him, feel his tongue tortuously teasing my own.

The game "Virtual Dream" Max currently was playing was a masterpiece of the gaming giant "Dream Gaming" which marked the beginning of a new era of gaming where it's realism level of 90% itself left the other Virtual Reality products in the dust and caused a huge sensation in the gaming market with 500 beta players slot being grabbed only in the first 20 minutes and with a week remaining for its 1st month anniversary launch, the developer's have promised a huge surprise for the beta players, whose private information with real name has been concealed for security reasons and the gamer's been instructed to only use their gaming name or first name for their own safety. Of the many features of t

I answer, trying to maintain the same air of indifference; however, the truth is I can barely focus on anything, I’m so damn flustered. I turn around quickly, rushing back downstairs to the relative safety of the kitchens. I burst through the door and walk over to the wooden table, clinging to the edge tightly while squeezing my eyes shut. It’s rare for me to have erotic dreams. I can’t remember the last time I had one. I’m not exactly what you would call experienced in that area… Well, not since Erix, anyway. Immediately, I picture his handsome face smiling down on me the first time we made love. His gentle hand lifting to sweep a stray hair from my face.

I had no idea why, but the thought of that turned me on even more. “Fuck.” I grabbed one of my breasts as I felt my orgasm starting to build. Leander let out a low groan as he spilled into me. He didn't even wait for me to reach my climax before pulling out of me and falling back on the bed. I let out a groan internally. “Goodnight, baby.” He kissed the top of my head. “I love you.” Before I knew it, he was already snoring. I let out a frustrated sigh. Looks like I would have to get myself off with my hands again.

So close and yet so far away. “Oh shit!” I said, sitting up in bed, the tent in the sheet evidence of my erotic dream. I flopped back against the pillows, my heart still pounding in my chest. My dick was so damn hard it hurt. I reached under the blankets, soothing my aching cock. It’d been a long time since I had such an explicit, specific erotic dream. My body was having serious withdrawals from Yvonne. I needed her.