Sex Dream Stories Novels & Stories

"Not my fault you become so antsy after the deed." "The deed?" I asked incredulously. "Is that what you call sex -- the deed?" I shook my head. "There are a myriad of names you could have used, like slapping skins, boning, making love . . . anything, but. . . the deed." I finished scornfully.

‘That’s insane’ My mind was still in shock at what I had heard as I drifted off to sleep. That night I had the most amazing sex dream I’ve ever had. I imagined it was me on the other side of the wall and I woke in the middle of the night covered in sweat with a different sort of puddle on the bed. ‘I can’t’ I thought to myself. Followed by ‘£600 a week and my car will be paid off in no time!’ I fell asleep, my head still spinning.

All I know is that I can only survive if I have sex with women in their dreams, fulfill their fantasies, and drain their energy. "I heard you get a lucid dreamer; how does it feel to be with a woman who has control over her dreams?" As he placed a drink in front of me, Sai inquired. "It's delicious, especially since what she gives my life force is stronger," I replied, sipping the wine. "Give me a taste; I've never had that before. When it comes to dream sex, we are frequently the dominant species. I'd also like to try a resisting one, hahaha," Sai made a joke, but I didn't like it.

Shaine woke up from that wild dream, her father Darius was beside her shaking her body to wake up. “You are having a dream, Shaine.” Her father whispered, caressing Shaine’s forehead softly. “You have mentioned your Uncle Raphael. What is your dream about?” Shaine gulped, the blood on face drained with that question of her father. She doesn’t know how to answer it. How would she say that she was dreaming about Raphael fucking her wetness with his fingers?

As the night deepened in the penthouse, Eli lay sandwiched between Zeke and Damien in the king-sized bed, the room bathed in the soft hum of the city lights filtering through the curtains. The air was warm, carrying the faint, lingering scent of their earlier sex—sweat, cum, and the earthy musk that clung to the sheets like a reminder of their tangled dynamic. Eli's body, still sore from the relentless encounters, was nestled comfortably between them: Zeke's muscular arm draped over his waist, possessive and grounding, while Damien spooned him from behind, his breath soft against Eli's neck. For a moment, everything was still, the exhaustion of the day pulling them into a fragile peace. But

I dived into my bed with the magazine. “Just what I needed.” I muttered, I was very horny, but I tried to fight the thoughts that were coming to my mind, but the magazine in front of me wasn't helping matters. "Fuck it," I muttered, carefully scanning the magazine. It was a sex and foreplay guide. My eyes nearly popped off at the next picture. A man was sucking off the breasts of a woman who was obviously enjoying herself. I felt a rush to my pussy. I instantly knew had to do this before I completely lost my mind.

No foreplay was required in this ecstatic world of perfection, and penetration was effected in a single snag-free glide. Tumbling back to reality, and almost falling off his stool in the process, Elliot sighed with regret. He really loved the ‘hotel room’ fantasy, although he had to admit it wasn’t entirely all his own work. The protagonists - Diamanda and himself — were his choice of course, but the scenario, the setting and the nitty-gritty of the bedroom action came straight from one of the lady’s own stories, The Spider's Web, which was all about a beautiful, sexually voracious woman who picked up young men in bars and lured them to hotel rooms to fuck them.

CONTENT: Revenge sex, wet pussy, sex toys, multiple orgasm, gangbang, multiple dick. CHAPTER 1 Jillian felt a wave of nervousness as she approached the door of the nightclub. It was finally time to fulfill her biggest fantasy, and one that would make her now ex-boyfriend explode with jealousy.

He kept lunging into her feeling her wetness increase around him. The bed became soaked with their love juices. He could feel it, her walls tightening around him and the way her body trembled more. She was close, so he pushed her further until she exploded. Coating his legs in her ecstasy and he soon followed behind her. Filling her womb with his seed. After they completed their mating the final designs of their crowns appeared on their heads. Duskin felt his full power coming into fruition, just right underneath his skin itching to get out.

“Says the Alpha who gave his Luna oral sex in dream land.” “That would actually a very interesting story plot.” “Exactly why we should be doing more adventurous things while fucking…to spice up our lives and make good story plots.” “Hmm.” “Yeah, you mentioned one time that Everlery likes writing…she can write erotica stories with what we do and who knows? We might be the inspiration to a bestseller book.”