My Dreams

I hate wet dreams

So I had another wet dream. The only difference is that is was a mxfxm threesome that had me fucking my own fingers when I woke up.

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He lets my Mom and I live with him even though he hates having people in his personal space

He takes me on a motorcycle trip and we go far into the country. At one point we slid a bit before the motorcycle catches flames. He pulls us into a puddle of water and we get wet a bit before the cycle takes us out. He then pulls over to piss and I walk away a bit to give him privacy. Suddenly the road is flooded and I am pushed into a house filled with water moccasins. In order to get out I attach myself to the ceiling even though these snakes seem to be able to do the same.

I make my way out and I find Dante waiting on me with the bike ready to go. He pulls me from the ceiling just in time as a snake latched onto the spot where I was. We speed out of there and head home.

Our relationship develops quickly and we reach the sex stage. I corner him against his dresser and push his room door closed. I work my lips down his throat and latch onto his chest. He flips us and switches places to where I am against the dresser instead. My back is to him. We kiss and he pulls my pants down. I wasnt wearing any panties. I push back and land in his lap, on his bed. I pull his pants down and grind against him. As I slide my pussy against his dick, he's pushing me forward until my ass is in his face.

He then laughs.

"Why is the pride flag on your ass? And how?"

"I was coloring something the other day and I used permanent marker that bled through and I forgot it was there. I sat on it and..yeah. That's how."

"Okay."

He pulls me back into his lap and I wiggle searching for his dick to enter me. Just as his tip touched my opening, he stands and sets me aside. My legs were too weak to hole me so i fall to the floor. He says "stay" and I do. For some reason his voice sends shocks through me and I twitch as though having a mini orgasm. He mentions something about two for the size of one and I'm confused for a bit. Then he leaves. He comes back with someone struggling in his arms.

He sets them down and immediately picks me back up. He puts me in their lap and says, "do what you did to me."

I start by pecking their lips then full on kissing. I work my way to their jaw and then attach myself to his neck. He's trembling beneath me but I don't stop. I mark my territory before going lower. I almost make it to his cock before Dante pulls me into his lap and positions his dick at my ass. His teases me before sliding into my pussy, stopping only when he reaches my virgin barrier. He pauses and I nod my head eagerly for him to continue. He goes to pull out before slamming back in. The pain is brief but it caused pleasure to run through me. I have a mini orgasm and practically keen loud enough for the next house to hear. Dante's hand covers my mouth and I begin to wiggle. I wanted to bounce. I wanted to ride.

I push my hips as far as they will go. My pussy gripping him and soaking his front. Next to us that someone is staring, watching. He looks so lost. I plead with my eyes for him to get in front of me. I want to taste him so bad.

I arch my back even more, taking Dante even further into me. He grunts his approval and moved his hand from my mouth. I lick my lips and state at our voyeur. He is stroking himself in time to Dante's thrusts. My ass is clenching on air begging to be filled at the same time. I almost cum at the idea of having both holes filled at once.

I begged Dante if I could cum. He says no, not yet. He pulls out and I whine in need. I was almost there.

He picks me up and puts me on our Voyeur's lap. The little bit of cock peeking out of his pants pushes at my ass asking for entrance. I grant it and wait for that slow burn to start. I wanted to be full.

Dante stands before us and I make grabby hands at him when I'm fully seated. My ass is full but my pussy and mouth are empty. Daddy steps closer and my mouth waters. His dick swings as he walks, even when erect and it is like bait enticing me. I latch onto it, sucking all the juices. I moan in enjoyment and wish I could carry this flavor with me always. Dante grand hold of my hair and pulls just a bit.

The tug adds to my pleasure and I moan around him again. Below me, the voyeur is pushing my ass to its limits. I can almost feel his veins rubbing against my walls.  His pace quickens before he stood and I feel the flush of heat within. His cum fills my ass and I come at the sensation.

Dante notices our state and pulls me into his arms. Cum runs down my crack and drips below me. I wrap my legs around his waist and push my pussy onto his tip.

I still want to make my Dante cum. I want to be filled by him. I want to feel him in me. I am able to pull in just a quarter of his length before he sets me down in the tub. I hadn't even realized we were moving. I reach up for him and he just leaves. I hear him speak and the voyeur comes in with Dante behind him. They both get in the tub with me. Dante sits me on his lap and I reach for his length again. I quickly slide it in and moan at the feeling. Daddy groans and slaps my thigh for it. I didn't mind. The pain from the slap only spurs me on.

Voyeur grabs a rag and soap and begins to wash me. He pays close attention to my breasts and makes sure to wash my ass covered in his cum. He gets in when I'm clean and watches Dante fuck me. I can hear the water splash and his grunts behind me.

I get closer and closer to the edge before Dante stops. I whine in frustration before I feel voyeur push into my ass. As soon as he's seated in me I pull myself up and push down, prompting them to fuck me.

They do. I come before I can ask permission and Dante doesn't stop.

They keep going until I feel the rush of heat in both of my holes. By then I was on the verge of passing out. Voyeur slips out of me and pulls the plug in the tub. Dante stands with me wrapped around him and heads to the shower stall. He washes us off while I drift in space.

I awake to the sound of birds chirping and the smell of coffee. My alarm blares into the void of an empty house. Man I hate wet dreams. They only leave me yearning for more.