Sex Dream Stories Novels & Stories

"Of all the sexual fantasies I've got floating around in my head, that's never been one of them." Kimmie was waving over our server, motioning for him to bring us another round, when curvy Denise started laughing, as she lowered her voice and shared a bit of her love life. "Since Jim and I have had the twins, my fantasy is to have sex with my hubby without him having to stop mid-thrust, and toss the comforter over us, because the boys have come wandering in to tell us they can't sleep and they want a drink of water." As we all laughed at that, Denise pointed a finger at Trina and me. "Hey, you two are single. And I bet you've got a few deep dark things on your wish lists that you've never sh

They are comfortable unclothed as they should be. “My cock grew with the pregnancy, but it’s not huge. It leaks this shimmering stuff whenever I am turned on,” Raiden confesses. “Our mates should drink it. I will taste it, but it already runs through my body. Pregnancy intensifies our sex magic and our abilities to control and transform dreams, especially sexual dreams. Our kingdom, The Kingdom of Nod, is the kingdom associated with dreams and dreaming. You are the one dream I have been dreaming forever and now you are here and even more perfect than I imagined,” I explain.

Daniel cannot sleep well on that night and his eyes still wide open. He looked at the ceiling and thought about the woman whom he met at the coffee shop. He did not know what he felt at that time, but she just made him amazed by the beauty of her at the first sign. "Who are you, beautiful lady? Why did I feel that I knew you and have met you before? Did we meet somewhere or—" Daniel suddenly remembered his dream six months ago. A wedding dream in which the events and also the looks of the bride were so real.

The lock clicked a sharp sound that seemed to echo in the sudden silence of the room, cutting me off from the rest of the world. It was just us now. True to be told, it had been a long time since I had truly felt alive. It had been ages since I had cum, since the last time we had sex with David before we broke up. Since then, I had found myself burying my hands between my legs, fingers tracing the slick folds of my pussy when the need became unbearable, desperate for me to release. I would fantasise about someone anyone taking me, filling me, making me scream. I imagined the heat of a stranger's body, the roughness of hands gripping my hips, the sudden, violent thrust of a cock buried deep i

I called out unable to contain the worry in my heart anymore. "Yes," she turned to face me. "Does this mean that every time one has sex a dream, it is because he or she has a spiritual partner?" "No" she shook her head. Talking to everyone on the bus, she resumed. "But, if you are constantly having sexual relationships in your dreams with a particular person, if you have a strong dislike for marriage, if you are married, but have an insatiable appetite for sex if you are constantly being dumped by a serious partner if you feel pregnant in your dreams, but can never see the father, if you are breastfeeding a baby in dreams if you were pregnant and then had a miscarriage after sexual dreams if

Years of anger and frustration, undoubtedly tainted by ale, emerged and I was pummeled into oblivion with nary a chance to defend myself. Hence I entered the twilight realm in which I dwell. At first the misty and formless environment was frightening. A Sister from untold eons suddenly appeared through the whispering mists, gently consoling and comforting me, enlightening me to the wonders of my new found home before disappearing from whence she came. Now unhindered, I travel at whim and will, roaming through this lonely yet passionate world while taking the priceless seed from unsuspecting hosts to fill my hunger. A parasite, I move through the amazing world of men's erotic fantasies, encha

Sienna's pov I tossed and turned all night, my sheets twisted around my legs like they were trying to hold me down. Sleep wouldn't come, not with my mind replaying every second of what happened in professor Marcus's office yesterday. In my dreams, I was on my knees, his thick cock stretching my lips wide as I sucked him deep, gagging on his length while he gripped my hair and fucked my mouth. Then it shifted, he flipped me over his desk, slamming that massive dick into my tight pussy, pounding me so hard the whole room shook.

His thoughts looped: her tight, young body writhing under him, begging for more. Upstairs, Lila slipped into the guest bedroom, heart pounding. She lay down on the bed, still naked, legs parted, waiting for him. Minutes ticked by. She touched herself idly, keeping the edge, imagining him bursting in, unable to resist. But he didn’t come. Frustration built, mixing with exhaustion from the day’s tension. She didn’t know when her eyes drifted shut, body relaxing into sleep, dreams filled with Ethan’s hands on her, his cock filling her completely.

"I am here to teach you how to have sex. He said Drake's hand is moving back and front, he watches my body Aura change, I grab the sheets of my bed and began to enjoy his hands way down inside my pussy… Am I dreaming? Is Drake really doing this to me? I close my eyes and I fell right deep into this, Drake continue to moan dirty thoughts to me, as I accepted them in one piece, I let of my hands, I look at Drake's and as I brought out my hands to hold round his neck; he suddenly disappeared.. I woke up immediately by that, I look at my bedroom and I saw, it was only but a dream; a sex dream. Fuck; Am I really thinking about Drake Lowell, am I going to give heed to his proposal?....

The sensation of being filled so completely made Ara shudder. Damon finally pulled out. A thick stream of his cum leaked from her stretched pussy onto the silk sheets. “Get to the desk,” he said, still breathing hard. “Write the scene. Now. Every detail. While my cum is still dripping out of you.” Ara’s legs shook as she walked naked to the elegant desk beside his bed. She sat down, feeling his warm seed leaking down her thighs as she opened the new laptop. Her fingers trembled as she began typing, describing every delicious moment. His tongue on her clit, the powerful creampie while staring into her eyes.