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Welcome 2017
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Welcome 2017 It's the new year, and hopefully new possibilities! Last year was great chatting with everyone, meeting new people, and making new friends. For me work and life are pretty much the same. My life doesn't change much. I still wish it was as exciting as my dreams, but glad it isn't in a few ways. I like reading all the stories on this site, looking at the profiles, and seeing the videos. I often wish there was more hours in the day to look. I don't have much else to say so I'll leave you with my last dream/ fantasy. I am at home with my husband getting ready. He doesn't like the way I'm dressed. I'm wearing the new dress I bought which is black and white with black sleeves. It comes to about mid thigh, but covers me. I bought it hoping he would like it on me knowing his modest tastes. I wear it after a short argument. We arrive at an apartment for a party. There's a few others there, but it's not crowded. The host is a tall man that towers over me. His chiseled frame immediately makes my crotch tingle. He is well over six foot tall, is very well groomed, and exudes masculinity. He welcomes us, and shakes my husband's hand. He takes my hand raising it to his lips to kiss it. I am awed by how white and pale my skin looks compared to his dark brown hand. He carries himself so well as he introduces us to the other guests before leaving us to mingle on our own. The night carries on, and the people soon leave. My husband sits on the couch talking with a couple of other guys while I go to the balcony for some fresh air. I take in the cool air with the view of the city for a few moments before I feel our host press up against my back. His hands wrap around my hips as he tells me how he has been watching me all night, and how sexy he thinks I am. His lips press against the back of my shoulder near my neck sending chills up my spine. I feel my nipples harden and my crotch moisten. I moan softly saying that we shouldn't do anything. He lifts my dress up over my ass before engulfing my breasts in his hands. I again moan as his hard dick presses against me through his pants. I remind him that my husband is just feet away from us. He answers by pulling my breasts out and kneading them making my hips grind back against him. My grip on the rail tightens as my lust grows. My moans become more wanting, and he notices. I ask him what if my husband walks out. He answers by ripping my underwear off me, and pressing his now bare cock against my naked ass. The heat from it adds to my already overheated lust. I moan feeling his hands and lips return to pleasuring me. My hips press back against him humping his dick between my cheeks. He pulls back, and I feel him slip into my vagina from behind. It fills me full and it keeps sliding in. It feels so good. He covers my mouth silencing my moan as he slowly fucks me right on the balcony. My hips push back on his dick loving every inch. It only lasts a few minutes before I am shaking in orgasm. My crotch flushes with my pleasure, and his pace quickens. His hands kneading my breasts as he fuck me through my orgasm. It lasts for a few wonderful minutes before it finally wanes. He softly fucks me for a few more minutes before he plunges deep into me, and groans against my neck. I feel his cock twitching inside of me as my insides heat up from his semen filling me. We hold tight against each other until his dick falls out of me. I pull my dress down telling him how we shouldn't have done that. He just smiles saying how neither one of us didn't like it. Before I could say anything my husband walks out by us saying that he's ready to go. As we leave our host gives me a secret pat on my ass saying that we should stop back real soon. My husband agrees, and I think of what happened all the way home as I feel his sperm inside of me. I hope you enjoyed the read. The dream stopped with his dick sliding into me on the balcony, and the fantasy took over from there. Don't hate me because I added to my dream to make it a fantasy. That's all I have for now. I hope you're all doing well, and until the next time. Later.      |
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Why is it that the pictures never post right?
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dreams are always just the start of a fantasy. I love dreams...and fantasies
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1/24/2017 11:18 am |
Your dreams are a repressed desire that you are holding back. Maybe you should act on them at some point to fulfill your desires.?*>>!
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1/25/2017 1:21 pm |
Not necessarily.. Your dreams are your desires and if you don't act on them then you become miserable... just saying....{=}?*>>!...\8
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Got me excited for you. Ok wanting you more.
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Cool! A dream post!  Aren't dreams often fantasies? . Not always, for sure... some of my dreams can be damn scary. But even when they aren't fantasies, they sure can be fun ones! 
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I'm ready to push myself into your dreams. Prof10001 Swing by my blog!
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