“How was your day-dream?” I ask noticing that not only do Karen’s freckles across her nose seem more prominent than usual her golden hair is shining brighter too.
Dreams, good and bad, are a complex thing for us to experience. Think about it. Similar to a whole other virtual life.
Let’s just say I was an old soul as a child. I never really felt young and sometimes found other children a nuisance.
Less than 200 word Flash. The kind that Dreams are made of 😉
I felt extremely horny. The date with Ashley had left me feeling as hot as hell. He was very good looking with such a fit body. Yet when it came down to sex he just could not deliver. Now alone in my bed I licked my fingers and put my hands between my legs. Finding my clitoris I began to rhythmically rub it – thrusting my pelvis upwards. I had him in my mind’s eye, the way he looked, but now he was passionately thrusting his cock into me while staring assiduously into my eyes. Mine were shut as I began to cum. Bloody hell it was such a relief. I needed it so badly. Then something strange happened – I kept rubbing to gently complete the orgasm when I felt my body go into a second climatic spasm! I rolled along with it, eventually becoming still on my bed, exhausted. Continue reading Multiple Wet Dreams – Sex while you sleep