0 comments/ 14202 views/ 1 favorites Sexy Dream By: wsgy411 I'm a hard working businessman who works at a very well-established firm. There are very few companies that have given us competition, so we get bored really easily. One night I was having trouble falling asleep, so I put in one of my many pornos, to see if that would help. Soon, I found myself masturbating to the great body of the brunette that was in the movie. It didn't take long before I was out like a light. I thought it was strange that I would wake up at a construction site, since I remember seeing a building site in the porno. I deduced that this was a dream I was having. There were no workers doing anything except for a gorgeous woman in a hard hat and nothing else. She looked at me with eyes that said, "I'm a nail and I want you to pound me with that hammer of YOURS." Apparently, my dick had grown at the site of this sexy goddess. We closed the gap between us rather quickly, as I was removing what clothing I had on. She took my hand and led me to the structure her company was building. It was not much more than the frame, right now, but it was enough to turn her on, as well as me. We got down to some kissing, licking and nibbling, at first. She wanted to get the foreplay out of the way, quickly. I didn't have a problem with that, since we both thought it was time for some serious fucking. I eased my dick into her pussy and started pumping slowly. Within a few minutes, my slow pumping action transformed into a whirlwind...it was like I had been mutated into a manbeast, or something. This didn't bother her, however. On the contrary, she actually enjoyed it, as her pussy was gushing juice all over my hard schlong. She came several times. After the fourth orgasm, I lost count. Just as I was really starting to enjoy myself with this lovely lady, I woke up to the sound of my alarm clock. I thought maybe that the dream was trying to tell me something, so I quickly dressed and was out the door heading for the nearest construction site. I could only hope that I would have luck finding this lovely lady. As luck would have it, there the site was, deserted, all except for one gorgeous woman. The only thing that was different about her was that she did have clothes on, a fact that would soon change. She was wearing a pair of cut-off jean shorts and a jean vest that was opened to let her chest breathe, since it was sweltering outside. She told me that her name was Katelin and asked if she could help me. Of course, my first thought was, "Yes, you can help, very much, if you want." However, I just said, "How long do you think this building will take?" "Oh, I don't know. Might be a while, since every man on the crew is so hot that I just go wild for him." I thought about this for a minute, and guessed that she fucked all those guys that I had seen doing the construction. "Wow, there were almost fifty guys on this crew last night." "I know, and they weren't enough for me!" she said with a sob. "I just can't keep my hands off my co-workers. It's like my mind tells my body what it wants, and my body is powerless to stop it." "You really are in a bind, aren't you?" I said. "If you really need some help, I've had a little practice in construction." "Oh, would you, really? I'd be very grateful." Those were the words I was waiting to hear, but just how grateful was yet to be discussed. We were getting filthy with dirt and dust as the day was getting closer to ending. She told me that she wasn't seeing anyone exclusively and that I should give her a call. She gave me her number as we said good night. I was in hopes that my helping out at her site would turn into her helping out with my site, back at my house, in my bed. We'll definitely find out. Sexy Dream Here it is. Taken a little while, but loved doing it. My creative writing is a little rusty in places, but I'm sure will improve with some practice! Short snippet of part 2 - the rest is work in progress! Xx Part 1 He woke from his dream, feeling the weight of his erection resting heavily on his stomach. Always a nice reminder of the evenings dream about her, the state of his arousal emphasised by the precum still dribbling from the end of his swollen penis. If only she was there to clean it up....then he thought, what a shame not to share his view and take a picture for her later enjoyment, knowing she'd rush to the ladies toilets at lunch for a closer look. He loved their naughty exchanges. Even to this day, thoughts of their exploits together fuel their dirtiest and most exciting fantasies. Being able to share them with each other, to talk and think about new ones they might engage in, serve to turn them on even more. It's only with each other they feel they can truly express their sexual selves knowing nothing is off limits, or at least wouldn't be pondered with some serious thought! The list of lewd fantasies seemed almost endless, and fantastically diverse, such is the fertility of their joint imaginations. A result both admit, is unique to their relationship, such is the level of connection and excitement they trigger in each other. They often fantasised about the collection of trees in the field at the bottom of the road near his parents house. Meeting together on one of those warm dry summer evenings, with a rug and a bottle of wine, sat within the centre of the trees, out of site of any passer by. Just. Lying together staring up at the dreamy blue sky, picking out funny shapes in the clouds, they could always enjoy each other's company even when they weren't being sexual. They'd often reminisce about their earlier years, how naive they were, and what they'd become. Because they shared their childhood together, this somehow made their exploits with each other more thrilling. As though they were still in their teens but doing the filthiest things together, the excitement of discovery, but also freedom, something neither of them had experienced in any previous relationship. They looked across at each other, her beautiful dreamy eyes drew him closer, their lips finally met. Somehow, kissing her, felt like time passed in slow motion. Her soft full lips and silky smooth tongue intertwining with his, shot knee trembling signals pulsing through their bodies. They often wondered if anyone else had the same sensations they experienced through kissing; neither of them had felt as aroused by it with anyone else. Like no other, his kiss triggered her succulent vagina to swell and gape involuntarily, as a wave of pleasure rushed through her. The result causing her to gush her hot juices in such huge quantities that not only her knickers, but the crotch and inner leg of her jeans became wet to touch. In turn, his hands wandered over her sexy body, reaching her soaking jeans, causing his already swollen cock to produce a constant stream of precum, soaking his boxers almost as much as if he were cumming. They could kiss for hours. Literally. As the song says "They kissed, like they invented it", and had done so since they were naive teenagers. So it was no surprise that when they fucked, it was an event they would both love to engage in for days, if time allowed. That feeling they both had that the "sky's the limit" was so liberating, they felt they'd never get bored of each other. The sun beat down on them as they indulged their favourite pastime, occasionally stopping to sip their wine, soak up the moment, and giggle like naughty teenagers. As they groped and fondled each other, his hands (now wet from feeling her sopping crotch) were exploring every part or her aroused body. Carressing the back and sides of her neck, while kissing her ears, eyes and lips with his. Each touch sending tingling shivers to her nipples and throbbing pussy. Slowly sliding his hands down to trace the outline of her full breasts, circling her now extremely erect and sensitive nipples. Her dark areola flushed with blood, tightened every time his fingers passed over them through her thin, low cut vest top. She always wore revealing, plunging neck lines, loving the attention of men helplessly enticed into her deep creamy cleavage. He was no exception, only he had her to himself, and moved his warm mouth down towards it, kissing his way into her hot, soft womanly abyss. Her breath deepening as he went, her large aching nipples now clearly visible, straining at the thin material of her top, with no bra obstructing them, they stood erect, awaiting more attention. As luck would have it, and knowing full well the effect it would have, her vest top was white, and so partially transparent. When they met earlier, the site before him made his cock twitch in anticipation of what she was going to do with her wonderful breasts. His entire body actually shivered at the thought. He loved being teased by this hugely erotic view - being able see the outline of her dark areola through her top triggered a prime instinct to suck on them as soon as humanly possible. So urgent was his desire, he'd happily have lifted her top to access them in full view of any passer by, even whilst sat in her car in the layby earlier - A thought reserved for yet another fantasy. Her full, pendulous breasts had been wrapped around his hard shaft more than once before now, and he missed them a lot, especially when they were coated liberally with a mix of massage oil, saliva and eventually, his hot sperm. Whilst her nipples stood out like coat hangers, his cock bulged through his linen trousers. The bulbous head could be seen distinctly atop his thick shaft. His copious precum had now made a visible wet patch on the outside of the material, making her salivate at the prospect of wrapping her pouting lips around his manhood and engulfing him as though her mouth were her dripping wet cunt. She somehow managed to make her mouth feel almost exactly the same as the soft velvetyness off her soft dripping pussy. He'd safely admit, no woman had ever come close to the sensations she could achieve with her sensuous mouth. The way she made her mouth so full with saliva, as if it were as soaking wet as her engorged cunt, and the sloppy wet sounds as her mouth moved skillfully up and down his shaft, replicating the the noise and sensation of them actually having sex. Both sensual beings, it wasn't just the physical feelings that got them both off; the wet slippery slapping sounds, and the intoxicating musky smell of their combined juices caused their arousal levels to spiral. He began sucking her nipples through her top, his saliva making the material completely see through, producing an even more erotic image. Yearning for direct contact, she lifted her top above her huge breasts, they swayed and jiggled as she did so, captivating his lustful eyes. His mouth salivated instantly, and began tracing his fingers lightly around her boobs, being careful not to directly touch her nipples. The teasing caused yet more tension in her body, her nipples aching to be sucked. She loved being teased too, but she'd had enough, taking his head in both hands and thrusting it towards her magnificent tits. His tongue swirled around her nipples as he sucked them hungrily into his hot mouth. The tension suddenly released, her vagina to gushed yet another stream of cum into her already soaked knickers. She exhaled heavily, sending signals that she was clearly enjoying the sensations. She couldn't wait any longer, and she grabbed his long thick shaft through his trousers and began rubbing his penis through the material, making him gasp with excitement. His other hand had been furiously rubbing her sopping crotch. He could feel how her pussy had swollen, causing a distinct bulge in her trousers. He cupped his hands around her mound, savouring the fullness of her arousal, her wetness and sheer size of her heavily turned on womanhood was indescribably erotic. Between her puffy bulge, he could feel the familiar and distinct pressure from an incredibly hard and larger than average erect clitoris. The contrast between them was unmistakable, and he couldn't wait to suck it in the same way as her nipples. Suddenly he was aware his boxers were soaked. Waking from his dream, his heavy erection resting on his body, he realised he was soaking in cum. What a great dream he thought, must take a picture of that...... Part 2 She'd been horny all day since reading his account of his erotic dream and couldn't wait to have another look at the attached dirty picture of his magnificent cock in the privacy of her bedroom. As she rushed around at work, one mind on her job, the in the gutter, she was almost making a squelching sound as she moved about. It was a welcome distraction - she loved how dirty it made her feel, and how each stride caused her huge clitoris to rub against the seem of her jeans, causing even more secretions to flow into her now see through knickers. He'd love me to tease him with that view, she thought, if she had a skirt on, he'd be able to see the swollen head of her delicious clit, and her 2 thick puffy labia packed so tightly into those sopping knickers, producing the most delicious sexual bulge - in fact all the visual stimulae that would make him nearly cum in his pants, and she knew it. They often thought about re-enacting this fantasy where they walk about in public places, offering him teasing glimpses up her skirt in say, the fruit and veg aisle of sainsbury. Nothing got the precum leaking from his dick faster than being teased in situations where he couldn't satisfy his needs, when faced with the most erotic views. It certainly made for interesting vegetable purchases afterwards though! A nice thick, curved courgette would feature regularly in her trolley. Sexy Dream It is the middle of the night and you wake with a start. You were having the most amazing sex dream about meu, and now you lie there with your cock throbbing and aching for me. I am still fast asleep beside you. You reach over and ever so gently brush up against my ass only to find I am wearing panties. You really want to fuck me, but don't want to wake me up. You lie there frustrated and horny as hell thinking, as your need to fuck me grows ever stronger. The more time passes the more you ache and the bolder you become, until you horniness boils over and you 'fuck it'. You have an overwhelming urge to cum inside me, and frankly you don't which hole it's in. So, you climb out of bed ever so gently and walk around to my side of the bed ever so quietly. Since you went to bed naked, your cock is out and ready for action. As I sleep facing the edge of the bed, my face is perfectly placed for you to slip your cock into my mouth. You find you need only place the head of your manhood against my lips. You don't have to wait very long before my mouth naturally opens up and allows you access. Amazingly you don't wake me fully, yet I seem to remain at rest. You begin to gently slide your cock in and out of my moist mouth. You feel my tongue swirl around the tip of your cock, teasing and pleasing your with its velvety touch. You pull out to the point that only the tip of your flesh rocket remains in my mouth. You give your manhood a few strokes, then slide deeper inside. You do this several times, forcing your cock further and further into my mouth. Each time your cock slides out, it is covered in a thicker coating of saliva, which you generously spread with each stroke from your hand. It doesn't take long before your dick is glistening and slippery wet. Little moans rumble up from my mouth as I give you unconscious felatio, but still I do not waken. You wonder if I am having a dream about sucking you off. You marvel at the irony it would be if I only knew what was actually happening. For an instant you feel that this is kind of wrong, but the thought passes quickly as the need to cum inside me takes over. Besides, you figure that if I didn't want this I would have not been wearing any panties, nor would I seem so enthusiastic about giving you head in my sleep. Your need to explode your load in my mouth quells any internal struggle you might have been feeling. You are careful not to move me as you continue to pump your cock in and out of my mouth. You add the extra sensation of jacking off to the swirling of my tongue with your hand. It is an amazing feeling. There is no stopping you now. I seem to be enjoying it as well. That old feeling starts vibrating deep down in your balls, telling you that your swimmers are on their way. You begin stroking your cock more than pumping it in and out of me now, but you never take your cumsicle out of my mouth. Your strokes become a little faster, and within seconds huge spurts of cum explode inside my mouth. This wakes me with a start as I begin chocking and gagging on your hot gooey cum. But you refuse to lose the sensation you feel as you climax in me. You grasp my head and hold it still as you pump all of your man milk in me. I have little choice but to swallow every last drop you dump in my mouth. Not quite satisfied you push your cock further into my mouth as I try to protest, causing some of the cum I had not swallowed to dribble out from the sides of my mouth. You moan in ecstasy and sheer pleasure that releasing your spunk inside me can only bring. Resigned to wait until you are done at this point, I feel your cock stop pulsating and start going just a little soft in my mouth as your orgasm finally subsides. Exhausted you pull your now dwindling cock from my mouth and just look at me with the saddest 'I'm sorry puppy dog eyes'. A little pissed I look up and say, "Well if you are not going to give me any warning, you could at least get me something to wash my mouth out with you asshole." "I am sorry", you say, "but I was so fucking horny for you and I had to cum inside you." "You could have just ripped my panties off, I wouldn't have been mad if you did that.", I retort. Trying to sound as apologetic and sincere as you can, "I am sorry, but I just couldn't wait. I needed to cum inside you so bad, and your mouth was so inviting. Do you forgive me?" "Fuck no I don't. You woke me up from a pretty awesome dream buddy, so you owe me.", I say. "Since you came in my mouth, it's your turn to take it in the mouth. Now get down there and eat my pussy out! That'll teach you to wake me up when I am having a really awesome sex dream."