Lesbian Dreams Novels & Stories

First because of Damian stunt and then these nightmares. Last night she can't stop herself from thinking about him. His eyes they turn pitch black, his face look like devil and the anger is clear evident but then she wash off the thought. It is too dark there his eyes dilated and she is also scared at that time, so it must be hallucination. Shaking the thought away she get up from bed tiredly and make her way towards washroom after taking her clothes. ................ How is your assignment going on, lilly asked packing her bag.

I woke up. I sat up and hugged my pillow to myself. I'd been dreaming. I was dreaming of Alex, who I had met only once since about a month ago, when he didn't even remember if a girl called Sola existed. I frustratingly hit my palm hard on my forehead. "What is wrong with you Sola?" I asked my self in the dark bode of my room. Alone. For weeks now I'd been having dreams of Alex. Disturbing, erotica dreams, Of me and Alex together. I didn't know why, but I just couldn't control my insane attraction to him.

She heard a lovely voice speaking in her ear -a resonant golden voice speaking so softly that she thought she was dreaming. "You are Persephone, the most beautiful maiden in all the world. Beautiful enough to make even the goddess of love grow jealous. I have longed for you so much I do not know what to do." Persephone slowly opened her heavy-lidded eyes yet she saw no one in the room. As she drifted back to sleep, she felt a weight of warm softness pressing upon her. There was a tranquil feeling coursing through her body and she sighed. In the dream-like state, she felt a soft fluttering upon her chest then up her exposed throat and warm cheek. It was like wet cotton or the belly of fat bee

the doctor said with surprise. “It feels like forever,” I moaned. “In the beginning, I found them exciting. Now, I just wish I could move further with them, or dream of something else. It’s like ‘Groundhog Day’ nightly.” The good doctor surprised me with, “Are you currently dating?” “Are you insinuating that I’m fantasizing about this hunk because I lack a boyfriend?” I asked, indignantly. “The mind is a complex thing. I’m simply looking for a direction in which to search for the reason behind your dreams,” she explained. “I don’t understand why you waited so long to mention them.”

“Louder. Say my name. Say the name of the man who used to make your sister come while you listened through the wall and touched yourself like a filthy little voyeur.” “Liam—Liam—your cock—I’m yours—only yours—”

Lynn, I think she wants to use the hotels for her fashion design studio and shows," Helen said. I just couldn't speak, this woman was lesbian. She has another woman in her life and yet she was destroying mine. " Lynn I need you to go visit Maria, she had the answer, " Helen said. ****************************************** That night I dreamt of Alex, it was so vivid so real. It was like, he was there with me. I imagine him making love to me. He was licking my clit and making me cum. He enters me with his big dick, me riding his dick all night. I swear this was the most realistic dream of my entire life, I felt him, and I smelled him.

A dream that is so pleasurable and feels so real, that a person ejaculates and wets themselves in reality. Luka was confused. Why did he have this dream about a women who wasn’t his mate? Why did it feel so real and so good. After thanking Lyle for imparting this knowledge on him, Luka apologized again for waking him and bud Lyle a good night. Luka cut the mind link and decided to get more sleep. He fell into another deep sleep and had many confusing dreams. All of them were of a sexual nature and with different women. The next day Luka was exhausted. All the dreams had him questioning why he had indeed had them. What could they symbolize and why did he have them the night before he embarke

I felt a deep sense of contentment and peace, all because of the woman by my side. Looking back at everything—the visions, the struggles, and the rough phases I had endured—I realized they were all lessons. My once "Blinded Dreams" had now given me clarity, empowering me with a new perspective on life. Those dreams, once a source of pain, had ultimately become my salvation, showing me the true meaning of love, family, and fulfillment. _______________ THE END _____________

LYRA* I'm not sure how long I have been in this dream world of mine. I think I will stay here, though. Who wants to go back to a broken brain and a broken body. Not me, that is for sure. I am content right here in my mystical fairyland filled with creatures you only read about in books and watched in movies. The only time I was out of this dream was when Vega was here. Once she left, I went right back into my dream state, a place where unicorns, dragons, centaurs, fairies, mermaids, and even creatures like werewolves and other shifter beings resided.

But she was out of town shooting an ad for a lingerie brand Levi had never heard of. Crystal was also an escort at another establishment, but she was part of Dreams around the time Colleen was there. Her reasons for moving on, though, weren't clear. Honestly, it didn't matter. Levi was just glad she'd agreed to see them after Mark's terse call last night. As he scanned Seth's detailed report on Crystal, Levi wondered how many of these places were out there. How many other Dreams were out there, exploiting young women under the illusion of financial security and freedom?