Wet Dreams Novels & Stories

"Fuck!! baby your sex is beautiful, I cursed as his fingers penetrated my sex. "fuck! so wet for me, he gritted." "Oh God! fuck! yes! yes! here." "You like it baby." "Yes.... yes...! i like it Lucas. My sex clinching around his fingers, yes! yes! fuck!!! I came undone Fuck!!!." I heard a cry, then i woke up. " What! it was just a dream, i was having a wet dream. "Oh no, it can't be, i looked down when i notice my panties is dammed socked shit!!!."

she screamed out, and my thick load shot inside of her in relief. And just then, my eyes snapped open. High ceilings were what I saw first and immediately, my eyes moved around, searching for my goddess and expecting to meet her breathing heavily beside me. But that didn’t happen. Cause what my eyes met was an empty space beside me and a shit load of cream staining the couch underneath me as I quickly realized what had happened. Wet dreams. “Jesus! What the-” I cussed loudly, jumping to my feet fast. My cock was damned hard already! So hard, like a rock and at the tip was me spilling as a result of the dream I just had. A very hot dream by the way.

Then— I JERKED AWAKE My breath came in sharp, ragged gasps, like I had been drowning I pressed my thighs together hard. I was still dripping wet, folds slick and swollen from the dream that had felt so fucking real. It was a dream. Just a dream.

I began, my voice shaking a little at first. “It started about a year ago and it just keeps getting worse. I get these waves of uncontrollable arousal all the time, even when I’m not thinking about sex at all. My pussy just starts getting wet, really fucking wet, like I’m in heat or something. Sometimes I’m sitting in class trying to focus on a lecture and suddenly I feel it start dripping down my thighs. I have to excuse myself and run to the bathroom just to wipe up or change my panties before it soaks through my clothes. And the wet dreams… every single night. I wake up humping my pillow like a desperate little slut, sheets completely soaked underneath me,

I woke up gasping, my body was slick with sweat and something was dripping between my thighs. The dream had been so vivid, so filthy, that my pussy was still pulsing like it had been split open and fucked raw just seconds ago. In the dream I was on my knees in some dark room, a thick cock slamming into my throat while another one stretched my cunt from behind.

we ended up in a position with his tip about to enter me and just as he did. I woke up heaving and breathing heavily, with my sheets soaked “no no no you can't be having a wet dream and of all people Ares” I screamed at myself internally, I touched my panties and I was freaking soaked “fuck this can't be happening” . I got up from my bed and went to take a cold shower, after I was done I checked the time and it was 7:30 . I had to start getting ready , I didn't want to be late.

His body trembles endlessly as I devour him, he tastes so, so good I want more, I want to unravel him and watch him come undone in my hands I want- Brrrrrrrrrrr! A shrill sound echoes in my ears. I gasp as my eyes fly open, my heart hammering widely against my chest. I groan as I sit up, my body aching. I look down at the source and my mouth falls open as I stare at the wet spot on my boxers. Did I just have a wet dream? Yes. About Aiden?! So it would seem. So then what does that mean? It means Eli that you want to fuck your new found best friend and also you’re definitely not straight.

I thought running my hands through the place I had guess It must be the spot I stood up from only to discover the place is wet also and has something whitish and thick. I don't even understand myself at all, did I have wet dreams or I masturbated in my dream while sleeping? I thought wondering in my mind how possibly could I be having wet dream when am not thinking about Maxwell or even horny before sleeping which I wasn't. No one must get to know about this else I will or might be mocked, I thought rushing down to the door then locked it in a double way before rushing down my bed. I instantly pick up the bedsheets and blankets taking them off the bed immediat

“Yes, Dad. With the dreams last night, I am very sure he is a vampire, and I even had a vision but not like any of the visions I have had in the past, which rolled into the dream. If this is a new power, I am not sure I like it.” “Honey, maybe because you are half human some of it is like how our visions happened for us. I remember waking up in cold sweats, erotic dreams, and uncontrollable emotions.” Her mother popped back into the conversation. “Vampires don’t have dreams normally or have the sweating issues like that either. Your poor mother had to deal with those, and I believe this was a side affect of her being human.” “Oh, Honey! Those were so difficult and until I was able to jump yo

"Serena" He called again wanting to be sure that this wasn't one of those dreams he woke up with screams and sweats all over his body seeing her not moving or answering his calls, seeing her with those puff eyes with tears in it he just wants to console her even if it's a dream he wouldn't want to see her in tears not now and never. He began to move wanting to stand up so he could reach out to Serena. "Fuck this hospital and it's equipment"