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From: charlie the drifter <charlie_dreamer@yahoo.com>
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Subject: Was She Dreaming
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Was She Dreaming?
By Charlie "the drifter"
Sandy was beside herself. She had missed her last period. It was now
three weeks past due. She wondered if she had a medical problem.
Maybe, just maybe, it was caused by the dreams she had been having for
the last month and a half. Ever since her last period. Every night it
was almost the same dream..
Every night, she was dreaming about some one fucking her. She did not
know who it was she was dreaming about, his face was always
unidentifiable for one reason or another. Another thing that bothered
her was that when she woke up she was always wet between her legs with
a copious amount of fluids. Her pubic hair always wet and coated with
fluids. Her pussy always seemed to be gapping open, flowing a white
fluid.
Sandy was still a virgin. Even at 18 she had never let a boy play with
her tits or fuck her. She was saving herself for her future husband
whoever it may be. She did not have a hymen, having torn it when she
was a freshman in high school taking gymnastics. But she had never
even put her own finger inside herself. Sandy had only seen a photo of
a man's penis in sex education class. She had never seen a real one.
Why for the last few weeks, her pussy was gapping open, sopping wet,
coated with and flowing vaginal fluids, she did not know.
And now her period was three weeks late and no sign of it starting.
She must have a medical problem. Thinking about it, she also realized
that she had been sleeping so sound that nothing awakened her. Her
parents had mentioned how they had tried to wake her up at different
times, but could not rouse her.
Sandy's dreams were always the same. She would be laying in her own
bed sleeping, when some shadowy man would slip into her room and walk
silently to her bed. In her dream she lay without moving as the man
unbutton her night gown exposing her petite bare breasts and small
nipples. She could not move as he reached down and fondled her and
pinched her tender nipples. Even in her dream she could not understand
why she could not move, could not say anything.
It was as if she was paralyze. She stared as the man leaned over and
licked her sensitive nipples. Never having had them touched by a man
before, they were quickly distended. Her body shuddered as she watched
and felt the man suck her small nipples into his mouth. She could not
understand the pleasures she was having from the mans hands on her tits
and her nipple in his mouth.
She even tried to move, she thought, when the man suddenly bit her
nipples causing ripples of pain to course through her young body.
The man soon had her gown completely open exposing her entire nude
body. She had never since she was a little girl slept in the nude
except for a night gown. Now here she was her tits and pubic area
fully exposed to some unknown man. Even in her dream it upset her to
think that a man, a complete stranger, was staring at her most private
parts and she could do nothing.
She could not stop him when he spread her legs, fully exposing her
vaginal lips and vaginal opening to his eyes and his hand. Her opening
was already wet with her own fluids when he reached down and without
hesitation slipped his finger deep into her tunnel. The feeling was
like nothing she had ever felt before. A pleasure that swept her young
body. A strange feeling that she seemed to be craving in her dream, as
he slipped his finger in and out, and up and down between her wet pussy
lips. She wanted to scream when his finger messaged her sensitive
virginal clitoris.
She had never even touched it herself, thinking that it was wrong to do
so. Now here was some stranger rubbing his finger over it and pinching
it tenderly between his fingers.
She wanted to scream at the man to stop that she was a virgin and no
one was to touch her, let alone put his finger into her. But again she
could not move or speak. Even in her dream she could not understand
why. Maybe that was it, it was a dream, her subconscious wanting it,
but her body knowing it was not right. A conflict between her body and
her subconscious mind. Maybe she couldn't move because she knew it was
wrong to even dream about having a man do what he was doing to her.
She watched, in her dream, as the man knelt between her wide spread
legs and leaning down, licked his tongue up and down between her wet
pussy lips, cleaning them and her tunnel of her vaginal fluids. She
felt her body seem to explode when his tongue caressed her clitoris,
then sucked it between his lips. She knew that her body was suffering
an orgasm she could do nothing about.
She watched with terror as the man pulled his big cock out and rubbed
it up and down her pussy. Her dream like orgasm just increased as he
rubbed his cock up and down her pussy slit, spreading his copious
amount of pre-cum, until it was glistening with both of their fluids.
She watched in a dream like terror, as she watched and felt his cock
slip down and press hard against her vaginal opening..
She felt her virginal pussy, stretching wide as his cock forced its way
deeper and deeper between her tight lips. She watch as his cock head
suddenly disappeared into her wet cunt. She was surprised that it did
not hurt as everyone had talked about, but had a pleasurable feeling
filling her. She could feel it slowly stretching her virginal tunned
as it slipped further and further in. She couldn't believe she was
having a cock driven into her, and her body seemed to be enjoying it.
In a strange way, she hoped that she would not wake up until after the
man fucked her and filled her with his sperm. Even though she wanted
to be a virgin on her wedding night. Even in her dream she believed
she was dreaming and it was not really happening.
Even though she could not move, to respond to the cock being fucked in
and out of her, it still sent a surging wave of pleasure through her
entire body.
The feeling she had when his cock would plunge deep into her virginal
tunnel and drive hard against her sensitive cervix, his pubic bone and
hair rubbing against her small clit always sent waves of pleasure
coursing through her entire body. She could not believe that she could
lay without moving and feel so much pleasure sweeping over her, but her
body seemed unable to respond like it should.
She wanted to scream with the pleasure that swept her body when it
suffered an orgasm from the cock she knew was only a dream. The
intensity of her orgasm only seemed to increase when she felt the man
drive his cock deep and coat her pussy walls with his hot sperm. She
wanted to cry out for more of it. . Even in her dream she wanted
herself filled with his hot sperm.
She was almost disappointed when she felt his cock slowly deflate and
slip from her pussy, leaving her vaginal tunnel empty and her vaginal
fluids and his sperm flowing from it. She watched as the man moved
from between her legs and just before turning away, squeeze both of her
breasts. As the man turned away, she thought she caught a glimpse of
his face in her dresser mirror But she could not clearly see who it
was.
After the man left, Sandy dreamed she was falling asleep, exhausted
from being fucked, even though she had not moved or said anything
during the entire time.
When Sandy would awaken of a morning, she would always remember her
entire dream, and feel the wetness between her legs, and the wetness of
her sheets under her.
Why was it that every night for the last month and a half, except the
nights she spent at her girl friends or when her girl friend stayed
with her.
Sandy finally went to the doctor, wondering what was wrong with her,
having been three weeks late with her period.
After a thorough examination, the doctor looked at her and told her
that he didn't know how she was going to take the news, but after all
the tests that he had given her, the only thing he could find was that
she was pregnant.
Sandy was stunned, because she knew that she was still a virgin. She
had never let anyone even touch her tits or her pussy, let alone let
one fuck her.
She was still a virgin. She couldn't be pregnant she had never let
anyone fuck her. The only time she had been fucked was in her dream
every night. She wanted to scream and rant and rave that she could not
be pregnant. She had never let anyone fuck her. The only time she
had been fucked was during her dreams and her dreams couldn't be
responsible for her being pregnant. That thought was rebounding back
and forth in her mine, over and over.
What was she going to do? Here she was pregnant and had not even been
fucked except in her dreams.
How was she going to tell her parents? What was she going to tell
them. That she got pregnant from a dream? Hell she couldn't even
believe it.
That night just before she went to bed, her father brought her a glass
of orange juice just like he had done ever since she was a small girl.
Tonight there was a difference though. She took the juice into her
bedroom with her. She did not drink it as she usually did. Getting
ready for bed she had the glass sitting on the sink and accidently
bumped it spilling it. Damn, she thought, as she cleaned it up. She
did not go for another glass, she didn't want it, she felt sick at her
stomach anyway.
Going to bed, she lay for awhile listening to her music, finally
drifting off to sleep. A couple of hours later, she was awakened, when
she heard her bedroom door slowly opening.
Sandy did not move, thinking maybe she was again having the same dream.
She watched through half closed eyes, as she saw her father slowly
walk over to the bed. As usual she was laying on the bed with no
covers, as it was warm weather, being during the summer. She still did
not move when he reached down and unbuttoned her night gown, just as
the man did in her dreams.
She was frozen with surprise, when her father reached down and cupped
both of her breasts in his hands. She must be dreaming again, she
thought. But tonight it was different. Tonight she was able to see
the man that was fondling her. Even the feeling of his touch was
different. Tonight his touch sent a different exotic pleasure through
her. Her every nerve ending seemed to be tingling. Her entire body
felt was sensitive to his touch. Every touch sent shock waves through
her.
She kept herself from moving when he leaned over and licked then sucked
her sensitive nipples. The feelings she was having was entirely
different than what she had in her dreams. Sandy knew she was not
asleep, she knew she was not dreaming. But she still seemed not able
to make herself move. It was as if she was frozen, not paralyze, but
frozen.
Sandy waited suffering the pleasures her own father was giving her, as
she waited to see just what he would do to her and how far he would go.
She found herself wanting to confront him, but wanted him to
continue.
Consequently she done nothing. She lay with out moving as her father
fondled, squeezed, licked and sucked her breasts and nipples. Sandy
could feel her desires rising, her sensitivity to her own fathers touch
almost unbearable.
As her own father sucked her nipples, she felt his hand caress down to
her now hot wet pussy. She felt his finger rub her pussy lips, then
slip into her. Yes, she thought, yes, finger me, let me feel what I
felt in my dreams.
This time though, she felt her vaginal muscles squeezing her fathers
finger as he fucked it in and out. Sandy did not know how she done it,
but she did not move, as if she was dreaming again. She could not
believe that she was letting her own father have his way with her, but
she wanted it. She wanted to feel what she had dreamt about. She
wanted to have that feeling of orgasm as it rippled over entire body.
Her thoughts flashed to her pregnancy. She now knew who's baby it was,
Her own fathers. He had to have been drugging her with something. The
drugs had her believing that she was dreaming as her own father fucked
her and filled her with his fertile sperm. It was as if he wanted to
impregnate her. Just like her mother who was now 8 months pregnant.
Sandy decided as her body felt the rush of pleasure of his finger
fucking in and out of her to, see just how far he would go and if he
did fuck her, she would see what it felt like, because she would not be
drugged this time. She would feel all the sensations she had thought
she was dreaming.
She did not have long to wait, as her father removed his robe and she
saw her first real, hard cock. It looked so big. She wondered how he
could get it in her pussy, but knew he could, because he had fucked her
for over a month and a half now. No wonder, she thought, that her
pussy gapped open so wide every morning. No wonder her pussy was
coated with vaginal fluid when she woke up. Her father had been
fucking her. And filling her with his sperm. He had fucked her every
night of her fertile time.
Sandy was actually caught by surprise at the sensational feeling she
had when her father suddenly drove his cock into her tight pussy
tunnel. She was so wet and well lubricated from her own fluids, that
his cock slipped into her easily, driving hard against her cervix, this
time bringing a scream of pleasure and pain from her tight lips. She
could not hold it in, she was caught so unaware of the feeling to
expect.
When Sandy screamed, her father froze with his cock buried in her. He
suddenly realized that his daughter was not drugged as she had always
been before. She was awake and he had his cock deep in her. He didn't
know what to do.
Sandy realizing that he knew she was not drugged because of her scream,
with out even thinking about it, wrapped her legs around his waist and
held him with his cock inside her pussy. She didn't want him to take
it out. She wanted him to fuck her. She was not a virgin anymore
anyway and she was already pregnant, so she quickly and without
thinking about it decided she was going to enjoy being fucked from now
on. Why not?
When her father felt her legs around his waist and felt her fuck her
tight pussy back at his embedded cock, recovered quickly and began
sliding his cock in and out of her grasping pussy. He had enjoyed
fucking her when she couldn't move, enjoyed filling her with his hot
sperm, but it was no where's near the feeling he was having as her
pussy muscles messaged his big cock.
Sandy fucked her own father through two orgasms before she felt him
drive his cock in deep and his sperm coat her pussy walls and cervix.
Her own fathers sperm filling her was so erotic, so exciting, so sexual
that her young body again responded by sweeping her with another
orgasm, even more intense that her first two.
The two of them lay still for several minutes with out either saying a
word. To Sandy, she realized just how pleasurable it was being fucked.
To her father, his daughter fucking back was one of the most exciting
and pleasurable fucks he had ever had.
Laying there with her fathers cock filling her pussy tunnel and his
sperm filling her womb, she knew he did not realize that he had
impregnated his own daughter. She was not going to tell him for
awhile, she was going to enjoy his fucking her for awhile before she
surprised him with the knowledge she was pregnant with her own brother
or sister, or both. Of course she wondered how they were going to tell
her mother, her own father was fucking her and she was going to have
her own fathers baby. She was sure thought that her mother would
understand as she had heard her mother and father talking one time
about how her mothers father had fucked her when she was young.
Sandy was certain that from now on the three of them were going to have
enjoyable exciting times together.
charlie "the drifter"