روايات وقصص ضمن Sleepy Stories For Adults

“Just give me some time, I’m trying to take care of some things at the moment.” After that, the line went silent. I almost thought he had hung up, till I heard his soft sigh. I slumped my back against the bed frame, and tears streamed down my face. “Aaron, you need to go to sleep now,” I said, trying to coax him to sleep. “No, mom. Read me a bed time story since you’re not coming home” he murmured, his voice sleepy. “Alright,” I nodded, giving in to him. “So what type of story do you want to hear?”

ENID'S POV "You think she's asleep?" I heard Lauren's voice whispering outside my door. She sounded like she was approaching a wounded animal or a live bomb. "She better be dead... or at least unconscious," Darla's raspy voice complained. "I turned down a night of top-shelf weed, world-class pussy, and questionable dick just so I could come home early to her crazy, crying ass. If she's just in there scrolling through her ex's tagged photos again, I'm moving out."

“I will. Goodnight.” “I promise, next time I’ll come over. I don’t care how bad it’s raining.” I smiled. “Okay.” “And Rene? Stop overthinking things.” “What do you mean?” “We just had a little of fun. Don’t feel guilty about it. I know how your mind works.” He was right, as usual. I nodded. “Right. Goodnight, Remy.” I laid back on my pillow, falling asleep within minutes, satisfied for the first time in ages.

CONTENT: Teasing, deep kissing, balls licking, 69, oral, season. CHAPTER 1 It was chilly December morning and I was awake earlier than usual. Just couldn’t sleep with all the excitement that I knew the weekend would bring. Deciding there was no point staying in bed, I got up and headed for the shower. I undressed quickly and stepped under the water, letting the hot spray relax tense muscles. I let my mind drift to the weekend plans, playing in my mind what was about to happen. You see I had been talking to him for almost 4 years and had never once met him. We had become fast friends, laughing, joking and sharing the good and bad times. But that was it...we were just friends, nothing more...u

Sadile nodded, her body trembling with anticipation, as she surrendered to the pleasure that awaited her, to the unknown delights that Travis and Jenna promised. The night was young, and she knew that the pleasures that lay ahead would be beyond anything she could have imagined. As Travis's lips met hers once more, Sadile felt herself being drawn into a world of sensation, a world where pleasure reigned supreme, and she was the willing participant, the eager student, ready to learn, ready to explore, ready to surrender to the erotic dance that was about to unfold. The candlelight flickered, casting shadows on the walls, as the three of them moved in a rhythm as old as time, a rhythm that spo

I would be damned if I only instructed them and left. For a million years, my order would only accumulate dirt, as Ethan and Ezra would bury themselves in their video games and Emily would baby Penny. “Mum, tell us a bedtime story.” Ezra pleaded. Defeated, I began my tale of the legendary Wolf's King and his Luna. It happened to be their favourite story, and they never grew weary of it. In less than ten minutes, they were all fast asleep, like wasted adults. I tucked them into bed and watched them sleep for a while before turning off the light.

So I just said, “It’s been a really long time since I’ve had any.” “Yeah, me too,” she said. That’s when her mom yelled at us to stop talking and get some sleep. We both yelled "okay” and turned over. We left the candle glowing in the corner so we could find our stuff in case we needed to go pee. Sleep wasn’t coming. Not after Sally’s vivid, no-filter storytelling about her sex life. She’d lit a fire in me that wasn’t going out anytime soon. It was too hot under the blanket. I kicked it off. I needed to cum—bad. I was still soaked just from listening to her.

My mood changed drastically and Sebastian noticed this. He asked what was wrong with me and I didn't know if it was a good idea to tell him what was happening to me. -It's hard to explain. -You didn't sleep very well, did you? -Is it that noticeable? -Why can't you sleep, is something bothering you? -No, it's just that I can't get to sleep. -But I can tell you're tired, tell me what's wrong. -It's hard to explain. -I know I shouldn't interfere but it's wrong that you don't sleep, you're affecting your health.

"Since I don't know which fairy story their mother told them halfway, I sang them a poem and they drifted off to sleep. But eldest master, that story you were telling them was indeed scary. How do you want kids like them to sleep without having a nightmare?" Ms Diddy complained. "I couldn't think of anything else,"Junxie Li answered and sank into the chair. He is addicted to Ms Diddy. She knows him as much as his mother does. "If I am not trespassing, can I ask you a question eldest master?" Ms Diddy requested.

A subdued silence enveloped the fireplace after Shango’s story, interrupted only by the occasional chirping of the night crickets. “That does not count as a bedtime story,’’ Babybaby finally found her voice. “It is child,’’ the thunder god answered. “No it’s not’’ Babybaby insisted quite stubbornly. “bedtime stories are supposed to be a nice tales with happy ending, all bedtime fairytales are, like the ones Amaka used to read to me, this one is a stupid story.’’