At 25 Neil was a virgin. He'd never had a serious date with a girl. Even more unusual he'd never masturbated to orgasm. He'd tried... but he couldn't get hard no matter how much he touched himself. But almost every single night he woke with a rock hard cock spurting into his boxer shorts... and sometimes twice a night. But he could never remember his wet dre...
I awoke out of a deep sleep screaming, My husband woke up grabbing my shoulders, I tried fighting him off until he got me to realize it was him that was trying to hold me and that I had been dreaming. I sat there in the middle of the bed my nightie clinging to my sweaty body, still shaking from the fear I had felt in my dream. I sat there thinking as I heard...
Chapter 2. Dreams, Deals and Destiny. Part 1 of the Converging Destinies story covered the meeting of Bree and Michael. Michael, a college student in his sophomore year at San Diego State who is in a relationship with Veronica Chambers. Bree is a nurse who works for the doctor where Michael had to take a physical for his football eligibility. After the two...
Brilliant red and yellow flashes of light strobed, illuminating the damp dark stone walls, as dark silhouettes of nude bodies entangled together slow dancing at their own seductive tempo around her. Her heart quickened in realization she was unable to move, bound tightly at her wrists and ankles, she pulled against the restrains. Sweat beaded up on her flawl...
Tristin felt his warm, strong hands moving up her thighs, gently pushing them apart. She let them go, keeping her eyes closed as he continued to kiss his way up her right calf. His smooth skin was felt as he raised the other leg hooking her knee over his shoulder. He continued his slow decent, and Tristin found herself moving her hips, pulsing with anticipat...
I encourage all comments on this story and I invite you to check out my bio to explain what some have called a unique style. Thanks bighugs101 * The sun is warm today and the sky is clear. In the distance, I can hear the waves crashing on the shore. As I look out the kitchen window, I see her lying by the pool. My mind slips back to the dream I had last n...
It is time for Mass and Choir Practice and I'm a little nervous as you, as my Father Confessor, said you wished to see me for some Oral Discipline after Mass. "Could my sin be that bad?" I ponder as I walk to Chapel. "Surely not," I continue to myself as my steps begin to lag and falter. After Confession, I had run home to shower quickly and get changed i...
Hi I have always had this fantasy The fantasy starts out in high school a number of years ago, when I started having dreams of the kinkier kind, but not really understanding why. The dreams were about women that had big breasts and large hips as well as being tall and big boned. The dreams always started out the usual way with a date, dinner, kissing, and...
I grew up in an isolated valley here in the West. Neighbors were few and far between. I attended a one room schoolhouse, and consequently, had few playmates. Our house was nestled between a 10,000 ft. mountain range to the south, rolling hills to the north, and a mire to the east. To the west, the valley fell away into a vast array of canyonlands. When I tu...
He stepped into the shower and imagined her to be doing the same. How many times have they both woken up horny, only to have to hurry up and run off to work... The hot water of the shower slowly begins to wake him up as he lets it cascade down his body. The warmth of the water, relaxes him and he begins to wash his hair, taking the shampoo in his hands he p...