what have your wet dreams been about?

Awhile back I had a wet dream where I was having anal sex with one woman who works down the hall from me, while her one co worker was pegging me from behind. A triple doggie affair.

While the woman who I was nailing in the dream I am attracted to in real life, the co-worker is someone who I hadn't been attracted to in the past. However, ever since that damn dream I can't get either one out of my mind.
 
I completely forgot that I had one earlier this week until I saw this post. That's sort of miraculous, considering it was the first honest-to-goodness wet dream I've had in some time. I have sex dreams off and on, but this one was intense.

It's him. He's making me wet, rubbing his rough, large thumb over and over and over my clit. I'm bucking against him, panting, sweat sticking to our skin. Suddenly, he's inside of me. I remember not being able to speak. I can only dig my nails into his shoulder blades and back myself up against - something. I remember feeling as if my own back, bare and arched, was up against something cool and hard, like a dresser or a wall. And then he was on top of me, thrusting, with long, quaking strokes of his cock inside my cumming, puffy-lipped pussy.

And I regain my voice long enough to scream. I beg for him to fill me up, to give me what I want. I want him to flood me, and I want to see it.

Waking up, I was completely, utterly soaked. I remember licking my lips and rolling over onto my side, my finger working my sopping wet sex until I came hard enough to groan out loud. Hard.

Fuck me.
 
I don't have wet dreams, and I rarely have sex dreams, but I remember one very vividly. Of all people, Boromir, played by Sean Bean as in the movies, was bending me over and taking me just as roughly as he could. Very arousing even if it was a little weird.
 
I completely forgot that I had one earlier this week until I saw this post. That's sort of miraculous, considering it was the first honest-to-goodness wet dream I've had in some time. I have sex dreams off and on, but this one was intense.

It's him. He's making me wet, rubbing his rough, large thumb over and over and over my clit. I'm bucking against him, panting, sweat sticking to our skin. Suddenly, he's inside of me. I remember not being able to speak. I can only dig my nails into his shoulder blades and back myself up against - something. I remember feeling as if my own back, bare and arched, was up against something cool and hard, like a dresser or a wall. And then he was on top of me, thrusting, with long, quaking strokes of his cock inside my cumming, puffy-lipped pussy.

And I regain my voice long enough to scream. I beg for him to fill me up, to give me what I want. I want him to flood me, and I want to see it.

Waking up, I was completely, utterly soaked. I remember licking my lips and rolling over onto my side, my finger working my sopping wet sex until I came hard enough to groan out loud. Hard.

Fuck me.

Mmmmm... love to!
 
how in the world

I posted this a while back in another thread but it fits so well here also. Its sorta my latest obsession.

I can see myself so clearly on all fours with you in complete control, hands locking in my hair controlling each move of my head.
I can almost taste you; you feel that close to me.
Thinking about your huge cock sliding in and out of mouth is heavenly.
Being on all fours with my back arched and my ass in the air for you to cane if my rhythm breaks, if I choke or if you just want to cane it is so submissive that it makes me soaking wet.
This position gives you so much control, I love to think of your hands in my hair or on my face and especially on my throat.
I can picture messing up a little (not on purpose) and you giving me a strike with the cane and then removing my mouth from your cock by holding my neck in one of your hands to make me look in your eyes while you chastise me on the exact way to please you.
You keep me just inches from your hard cock and won’t let me have you back in my mouth until I beg for it.
I want you so badly that I am almost in tears with need.
Once I have you in my mouth again you test my ability and dedication to please you by striking me with the cane and telling me if I mess up again that I won’t get your cock back again tonight.
I suck you long and hard and smooth and don’t stop no matter how much the cane hurts – it just makes me wetter and you seem to enjoy the moans and vibrations that move through my mouth when you make contact with the cane. As you get closer to cuming the hits come faster and harder and my pussy starts to drip down my leg from pure lust for your orgasm.
You finally explode in my mouth and I move from my position to cup my hands around your spending cock and suck every last drop from you.

how in the world did I ever miss this post? Thank you, you made an olde Dom very happy to know that kind of passion still exists. Your Dom is a verrrrry lucky one. take care
:rose:
 
Cage Fuckers

I posted this a while back in another thread but it fits so well here also. Its sorta my latest obsession.

I can see myself so clearly on all fours with you in complete control, hands locking in my hair controlling each move of my head.
I can almost taste you; you feel that close to me.
Thinking about your huge cock sliding in and out of mouth is heavenly.
Being on all fours with my back arched and my ass in the air for you to cane if my rhythm breaks, if I choke or if you just want to cane it is so submissive that it makes me soaking wet.
This position gives you so much control, I love to think of your hands in my hair or on my face and especially on my throat.
I can picture messing up a little (not on purpose) and you giving me a strike with the cane and then removing my mouth from your cock by holding my neck in one of your hands to make me look in your eyes while you chastise me on the exact way to please you.
You keep me just inches from your hard cock and won’t let me have you back in my mouth until I beg for it.
I want you so badly that I am almost in tears with need.
Once I have you in my mouth again you test my ability and dedication to please you by striking me with the cane and telling me if I mess up again that I won’t get your cock back again tonight.
I suck you long and hard and smooth and don’t stop no matter how much the cane hurts – it just makes me wetter and you seem to enjoy the moans and vibrations that move through my mouth when you make contact with the cane. As you get closer to cuming the hits come faster and harder and my pussy starts to drip down my leg from pure lust for your orgasm.
You finally explode in my mouth and I move from my position to cup my hands around your spending cock and suck every last drop from you.

Sounds quite complicated.
I've never done anything more dangerous than hold her hand.
 
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