Fantasies Novels & Stories

How can we put an end to this if we don’t stay away from each other? We were not in any kind of relationship, but when I write my diary entry that night, it feels like I’ve been jilted. I strike through the whole entry, determined not to let him mar my sexy fantasies. Just because I stopped acting on these fantasies doesn’t mean I can’t write them. This time, I’m writing from experience. When Rhys touches me in my fantasies, I feel his touch as though it were real, the scent of his skin when he embraces me so unadulterated that the lines between imagination and reality start to blur.

I say. Then adding, “the dream ability allows me to see and infiltrate dreams and discern an individual’s fantasies. Like now, with you. You want to kiss me more but fear that I will go too far. You want me but fear me so picture tying me up and riding my cock, but you also want to watch Raff take me from behind while you caress his body, but you don’t want his silvery seed to be ruined by my ass so picture it spraying over my back or abdomen where you can lick it up. You consider whether spanking me would be a reward or punishment and get hot, picturing a riding crop when I mention it. Am I right?” “You aren’t wrong,” She whispers.

So now, besides the night terrors he is experiencing from the war, he is also having to contend with some rather steamy fantasies about his mother as he lies in bed at night. Most of his fantasies focus on her colossal tits as they strain against the thin material of whichever of the skimpy little bikinis she is showing off in.

Since that would be in a few days, werewolves, vampires, supernatural creatures were coming towards the city, for the festivities. Since I had partially changed just enough to show her my devilish tongue, she must have been lying in bed, completely scared, even for those her mind must have been mad with temptation and pleasure, putting all the glory, beyond all the critics. In which everyone was imagining and idealizing that imposing figure of power, entering into the midst of desires, in which their future was uncertain, everyone there was trying to understand their new half-brother and the danger she was in for being just a door away from me.

It was a forum, and I read a question that matched what I had in mind. "What are the woman's fantasies in bed?" I read the question and the explanation that the person needed to survey for a novel they were writing. I scrolled down and saw the top five comments. The fifth one was the typical threesome, with one woman and two men. The fourth was about idolizing someone, like singers, dancers, actors, and other famous personalities. When I read the top three, my eyes widened. "Vampire sex or sex with mythical creatures?" I was stunned. This comment had reached three thousand likes.

This unexpected encounter had awakened a side of him that he never knew existed, fueling his darkest fantasies and leaving him yearning for more. Aiden observed the scene before him, captivated by the sight of the beautiful woman getting fucked by the two brothers. His imagination sparked, and he found himself drawn into the fantasy, yearning to be the one pleasuring her. He envisioned himself intimately entwined with her, his desire intensifying as he imagined his own hands caressing her delicate features, exploring her tender lips, and savoring her. He wished it was his cock that fucking her little mouth, tight pussy and asshole.

Vida frowned at this kind of teasing by her friend, “Again with the damned fantasy novels. It’s not like I can choose the dreams that I-“ She felt her lips close up as Tessa reached out and squished her cheeks midsentence , putting Vida in a pouting position. “You know what, I’m pretty sure this is just you wanting some sex in your life. Time to find someone to heat up that body of yours, girl! Let’s find someone who can fulfill your fantasies and desires. You’ll never know, he might even be willing to wear a prince costume” Vida rolled her eyes at this, but Tessa laughed and continued. “I know just the place, there’s a club in the city and we can go there aft

Linda eyed Ella suspiciously which Ella returned with a glare and disgusted look " Oh please, don't be sly" One thing you need to note about Linda is her obsession about romance,love, relationship and matchmaking. Even though she loves all these,she never had a romantic boyfriend nor a romantic relationship so she she the tendency of exhibiting defense and protection for couples who were romantic, always acting as the mother hen protecting her chicks from hawks. " How could I be jealous,when I had better things to do than this nonsense. Am just advicing them to take a step and stop decieving themselves with their friendship talk ".

The dampness of her blouse heightened the sensation those fingers aroused inside her, she ached her back. “That is my girl,” he whispered and toyed with her nipples. “That is my Cathy.” He pinched her nipple and she let out a silent cry. “You are a vixen,” he laughed and she blushed but couldn’t feel ashamed enough to pull away. She knew it was a dream but she didn’t want the dream to stop. She didn’t want to open her eyes to reality because, in reality, she would never let this man touch her. So let him touch her in the dream and when she woke up she would pretend this never happened.

He had even fantasized about fucking her with her belly full with his child. "Space?" her eyes turned wide in surprise, she was momentarily speechless. His smirk deepened. "You are weird," she remarked, struggling to cover the smile growing on her face behind her hand. "What are your other fantasies?" Dante prompted her. Even though they had done it so many times, they never really discussed their fantasies and fetishes.