Your Last Erotic Dream

amigayorbi

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Would love to hear from Lit members about their erotic dreams!

who was it, what happened, how did you feel?

a few days back, i dream of myself fooling around with my wife's best friend and the moment i was cumming inside her, my wife was walking down my stairs. i quickly pilled my pants up and put on my t shirt and started walking towards my wife awkwardly pretending nothing happened.

that was it. i wish her friend had covered up till then!
 
Last night about a co worker. Petite Asian women 28, wears heels everyday and slightly pigeon toed, nice legs, small tits, long thick black hair and very pretty. Known her before we became co works and last night had a dream we had sex. Told Del about it and she wanted all the details.
 
A couple nights ago about my wife with five random guys. She made sure that they were well taken care of as was she. Woke up very horny and she enjoyed hearing about it later.
 
Last one I remember was, being tied spread eagle on the floor while my husband had sex with these two women I truly dislike, as he was doing one the other one was using a large, thick, spiked dildo on me. After he would cum in one she would sit on my face making me suck his cum out of her, then the would switch places
 
Last one I remember was, being tied spread eagle on the floor while my husband had sex with these two women I truly dislike, as he was doing one the other one was using a large, thick, spiked dildo on me. After he would cum in one she would sit on my face making me suck his cum out of her, then the would switch places

Hot fantasy. I'd like to see that.
 
wrist

last night.....
man i adore was talking the other day about wanting to push 2, then 3, then 4, thrn 5 fingers into me.
woke this morning just having thought he did hust that, 5 fingers till he began to push harder and harder, twisting his lovely sexy hand into me, telling me to feel his wrist around my stretched open hole, telling me he wanted me to cum so he could feel my body and my pussy convulse around that wrist.
this man makes me crazy!
 
Ive had erotic dreams about my sister-in-law as well as a few of the HR ladies in my office.
 
Would love to hear from Lit members about their erotic dreams!

who was it, what happened, how did you feel?

a few days back, i dream of myself fooling around with my wife's best friend and the moment i was cumming inside her, my wife was walking down my stairs. i quickly pilled my pants up and put on my t shirt and started walking towards my wife awkwardly pretending nothing happened.

that was it. i wish her friend had covered up till then!

Mine was so random I don't even know how that dream came about. I went to Marc Anthony's (the singer) house, which was a hacienda in the middle of nowhere. He was waiting for me in a beautiful large bedroom with an amazing view of an orange grove. Suddenly we're on the clean plush bed with white sheets and he's squashing these tomatoes in his hands and rubbing all over my naked body with them, I'm completely soaked in fresh crushed tomato juice. He runs his hands covered in fleshy tomatoes between my legs over my pussy and licks the juices off of my bare skin. It was so damned erotic.
 
Last week I had this dream. I have recently fantasized a lot about watching her with another man and I told her about my dream (leaving out the vivid details at the end). Her response was sadly not what I had hoped for.




I awoke naked and alone on top of the covers of the king sized hotel room bed. My head hurt, my mouth was parched and my eyes burned as I glanced at the alarm clock to my left.

It was 4:17am and my wife hadn’t come home. The wheels in my head started to turn and a deep foreboding pit formed in my belly as I stared blankly at the television by the end of the bed.

I’d left my wife in the bar hours earlier and stormed up to our room in a huff. We’d both been drinking since before our 11am flight out of DC. We’d come to Miami for a long weekend of rest and relaxation and to celebrate our upcoming wedding anniversary.

My hand instinctively moved down my taut stomach and I fondled my semi erect dick as I replayed our evening in my head. We’d eaten at a small restaurant along South Beach and then headed back to the hotel. I was, as usual, horny and I wanted to head straight up to our room but my wife Carlie wanted to check out the hotel bar for another drink.

Two drinks later we were still in the bar and we’d started talking to a couple seated beside us. Len and Bianca were native Floridians. They lived in Jacksonville but like us they were in Miami for a long weekend. They were an attractive interracial couple. Len was a big man with the build of an NFL linebacker. He had thick powerful arms with bulging biceps and a broad chest with almost freakish pecs. Bianca was a short, curvaceous bottle blonde with dark roots and purple highlights in her shoulder length hair. She wore a tight white dress with a low neckline displaying the generous cleavage of her likely store bought breasts.

They were both friendly and unassuming and they were both exceptionally flirtatious. Len had a powerful aura and a commanding presence. Bianca was bubbly and playful and we first paired off guys talking to guys and girls talking to girls but within an hour I was engaged in a deep conversation with Bianca while Len had my wife laughing out loud.

Bianca made several suggestive comments and we subtly flirted while Len and Carlie were more overt with their body language. He touched her arm and brushed hair from her eyes and she looked up at him with big eager eyes, hanging on his every word.

Carlie was not usually a flirt and I was somewhat distracted by the way she looked at him. She had long insisted that she wasn’t into black guys but I could tell that she was quite enamored with Len and his body language was sending similar signals.

Bianca seemed frustrated by my preoccupation with my wife and Len and her flirtation became more overt, likely as away to shift attention back to her. I liked the attention from her but I was not only concerned by my wife’s interactions with Len, I was also, quite frankly, intimidated by him.

I excused myself to go to the bathroom and when I returned Bianca had joined the conversation with Len and my wife. Like her husband, Bianca was a touchy feely person and she was openly flirting with Carlie while I stood beside them watching and listening. They were both overtly sexual with my wife and I started to get angry.

“We should go Babe,” I said looking at the clock on my phone.

“In a bit,” Carlie giggled. I could see in her eyes that she was pretty drunk and my blood began to boil. She had never been like that with me and I turned to the bar tender and ordered a double bourbon neat. I drank it in one gulp and walked away without another word.

The bourbon hit me by the time the elevator doors opened and I stumbled into the hall. My head was spinning. I was livid and muttering to myself as I opened the door to the room. I couldn’t believe that my wife had blown me off and it was after midnight, making it our official wedding anniversary to boot.

I quickly stripped and my thick meaty cock sprung free. Despite my anger I was rock hard and I grabbed my ipad, opening xhamster for some porn so I could jerk my hard cock.

I wasn’t sure why but I entered “interracial and bbc” into the seachbar and grabbed lotion from the bathroom. I found a video of a woman built like my wife getting fucked by a big black man with a huge dick and I flogged my throbbing erection until I pumped a massive load of thick cum onto my belly. Then I drifted off to sleep on top of the covers with cum drying on my stomach.

At 5:30am my wife stumbled into the room as I lay under the covers feigning sleep. I watched her stagger towards the bathroom through half closed eyes and my pulse quickened. Her hair was a mess, her makeup was mostly gone and her clothes were in shambles.

I heard her muttering incoherently and then I heard the sound of water running so I climbed out of bed and walked quietly to the bathroom. I eased the door open and peered inside. My wife’s pretty brown eyes were closed as she sat on the toilet and her clothes were in a pile in the corner. Both of her hands were between her legs and I caught a whiff of her aroused and possibly soiled pussy.

“I can’t believe I did that,” Carlie slurred as she teased and fingered her pussy. Her body swayed gently from side to side and she breathed deep and steady. Her nipples were hard and her breasts were flushed. She shivered and moaned softly and my cock rose towards the ceiling.

I watched Carlie climax and I opened the door.

“Oh fuck,” she said drunkenly as she rose on unsteady legs. “You scared me.”

“Where have you been?” I asked softly as I fisted my cock. My heart was racing and I stepped into the steam filled room.

“I was in the bar with Len and Bianca,” she lied. Her unfocused eyes looked through me and she stepped towards the shower on wobbly legs like those of a newborn fawn.

“It’s 5:30am Baby. The bar’s been closed since 2:00am,” I said as I stepped up to her and wrapped my arms around her. I knew what she’d done and surprisingly I wasn’t mad. I felt a little jealous but more than anything I was excited.

“We went to their room for more drinks. They had a bottle of good champagne,” Carlie explained. Her body tensed as my hands moved over her warm, naked body and she inhaled sharply as my hand neared her neatly trimmed pussy.

I pressed my lips against hers and kissed her tenderly. Her lips parted and she purred quietly as she melted into my arms. Our tongues entwined and I slipped my hand between her thick, shapely legs. Her pussy was sloppy and wet and my head started to spin.

“You’re so wet Baby,” I gasped. I couldn’t believe what I was feeling and her body tensed. “Did he fuck you?” I pressed my thumb against her engorged clit and rubbed it in a circular motion making her moan into my mouth. I’d never imagined my wife cheating on me and I’d never considered the possibility that it might excite me but it did. I pictured Len thrusting his dark ebony dick into my wife and I pushed three fingers into her soaking wet womb.

“Did he fuck you?” I asked again, this time more firmly while I pumped my fingers into her wet cunt and rubbed her clit.

“Yes,” Carlie groaned. Her legs started to quiver and she started to squeal and yelp like an excited puppy. She leaned back against the wall and twisted and writhed on my thrusting digits.

“Did he cum inside of you?” I asked as the final waves of her climax washed over her. I pulled my slimy wet hand from her depths and held it up, studying the viscous slime for a moment while I waited for her answer.

“He did?” She replied sheepishly. Her drunk unfocused eyes fluttered and she tried to pull my lips to hers. I could tell she was nervous and afraid of how I’d respond and I wanted her to suffer. On a whim I licked my wet fingers tasting their combined juices. I’d licked her pussy after I’d cum inside her a few times in the past and the taste of cum and pussy wasn’t new to me.

“What did Bianca do while Len fucked you?” I asked before I licked more of the viscous slime from my hand like a cat drinking milk from its paw.

“Mostly she watched,” Carlie replied. Her wide eyes locked onto mine and she continued to breathe deep.

“Mostly? Did she touch you?”

“A little,” my wife admitted. Watching her with another woman had long been my favorite fantasy but aside from a few girl kisses she’d always insisted that the idea of lesbian sex did nothing for her.

“Did you touch her?”

“I touched and kissed her boobs,” Carlie answered softly. My cock ached and I needed to be inside of her. My hand laced into her thick, dark hair and I turned her around and rubbed my dick against her swollen labia, making her moan deep and low.

“Do you want my cock?” I teased. I rubbed it against her clit and she twitched and groaned.

“Yes,” Carlie replied in a low, raspy tone.

I pulled back and pressed the tip against her hole. I felt the warmth against my my manhood and I fought the urge to plunge deep. “Was he big?” I asked.

“Kinda,” she said as she squirmed and wiggled before me. I glanced down and watched cum ooze from her recently fucked hole.

“Bigger than me?” I asked. In my mind he had a porn cock and strangely the idea of her fucking a well endowed black guy behind my back after I’d acted like an insecure pussy was exceptionally arousing.

“Are you sure you want to know?” She queried as she looked back with warm pleading eyes.

“Yes,” I grunted as I forced the length of my erection into her creamy depths. I paused balls deep and waited.

“He was huge. It was the biggest I’ve ever seen and it hurt like hell at first but after that it felt so good.” Her tone suddenly sounded harsh and somewhat bitter.

Her words were like daggers piercing into my heart but at the same time my cock was so hard that it hurt. I grabbed her hips and started to thrust hard and fast. “You feel loose. Can you even feel me?” I groaned. I’d never felt insecure about the size of my dick. I was above average in both length and girth but it was simultaneously humiliating and exciting to hear her talk about his big dick.

“Barely,” Carlie hissed. Her ass pushed back to meet my thrusts as if she was trying to force me deeper.

“Did you cum?” I asked. I wanted her to say yes. I wanted her to humiliate me. In twenty years together she had never cum without me licking or fingering her clit.

“Several times,” she looked back at me over her shoulder with a devilish grin.

“From just fucking?” I asked as I neared the point of no return. My legs trembled and my breathing deepened. My head was spinning and I knew I couldn’t hold on much longer. My eyes closed and I fought hard to delay the inevitable.

“Twice,” she laughed. “The second time was when I felt him erupt inside of me.”

“Oh fuck,” I groaned. My balls tightened and I thrust deep. My legs trembled and I grunted like a wounded animal as I erupted into her frothy womb.

“Get down on the floor,” my wife demanded in a stern, brazen tone. “On your back.” I’d tried for years to get her to take charge and be more aggressive and dominant but while she’d said she wanted to she had never done so before then.

I sank to my knees on the cold tile floor and pressed my mouth against her freshly soiled cunt. My tongue flicked over her hard clit and her thick juicy body started to quiver and quake.

“Don’t stop Baby,” Carlie moaned as a strong climax washed over her. A surge of wetness flooded her pussy and her orgasm forced the cum from her depths. It flowed onto my tongue and I swallowed it like an eager whore.
 
Hot nurse

Few days ago, I went to the doctor for a check up nothing major and the nurse that checked me into the room was very hot. Blond hair, blue eyes, nice butt. She had scrubs on and when she bend down to reach something on floor I got a quick view of her breasts. So when I got home that night when I slept I dreamed that she followed me home and said she though I looked hot and we took our clothes off and had amazing sex all night. I woke up with my penis rock hard and cum shooting out god was it a great dream. To bad it was just a dream!!
 
It was just a short little scene, but I was licking the most stupendous pussy!
 
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