Anna’s Dream Begins

Anna’s breath caught in her throat, her naked body pressed against Alex, the heat of her pussy slick against his thigh, green eyes blazing with the intensity of her dream’s confession. “My dirty dream,” she whispered, her voice sultry and teasing, fingers grazing his chest, nails sending shivers down his spine. “It was so wild, Alex, so kinky. I need you to hear every detail.”

His cock stirred, a pulse of guilt from last night—kinky, secret, with a promise to continue—fading under the pull of her fantasy. “Tell me,” he rasped, voice rough with anticipation, eyes locked on her full breasts, nipples hard, pussy glistening. She shifted, straddling his lap, thighs spreading wide, pussy dripping, grinding softly against him, a moan slipping from her lips, hands resting on his shoulders, fingers digging gently into his skin.

“It’s the party,” she began, her voice husky, grinding harder, pussy lips sliding against his thigh, leaving slick trails that burned with her arousal. “But it’s different, hotter, just us five—me, you, Bella, Chloe, and Dana—dancing together, not one by one, but all at once, our bodies pressed tight, grinding against you, so fucking intense. The living room’s empty except for us, music thumping, lights dim, all of us drunk on vodka and desire. My black mini-dress clings to my curves, pussy grinding against your thigh, feeling your cock hard through your jeans, throbbing for me. Bella’s behind you, her silver dress shimmering, breasts pressed against your back, ass grinding against your cock, teasing you with every sway. Chloe’s at your side, red dress slit high, hips swaying, pussy brushing your hip, bold and daring. Dana’s in front, leather dress tight, moving fierce, her ass pressed against your crotch, challenging you with every move. We’re all moving together, bodies slick with sweat, wanting you, needing you.”

Alex’s cock hardened, her dream vivid and intoxicating, hands gripping her hips, pulling her closer, her pussy grinding with urgency, moan louder, words weaving a spell that set his nerves ablaze. “Fuck, Anna,” he rasped, voice thick with arousal, “all of us at once?” She nodded, eyes wild with excitement, leaning in, breasts pressing against his chest, lips grazing his ear, grinding relentlessly, pussy soaking his thigh. “My hands roam your chest, feeling your heartbeat race,” she whispered, voice sultry. “Bella’s nails rake lightly down your back, Chloe’s lips brush your neck, Dana’s thighs trap your leg, our pussies wet, grinding, moaning, the room spinning, music loud, just us. I see you loving it, your cock so hard, and I get this idea, this crazy, kinky idea. I say, ‘Alex, kiss them, kiss Bella, Chloe, Dana, find out who’s the best kisser.’ It’s wild, but I’m so turned on, I want it, want you to taste their lips, compare them, right in front of me.”

His cock ached, the dream escalating into uncharted territory, hands yanking her closer, pussy grinding, moan ****, her fantasy pushing boundaries he hadn’t dared imagine. “You wanted me to kiss them?” he groaned, voice rough, eyes locked on hers, pussy dripping, thighs trembling with need. “Yes,” Anna moaned, grinding harder, pussy gushing, coating his thigh. “I’m watching, my pussy throbbing, loving the idea. You kiss Bella first, her lips soft and playful, tongue teasing, slipping into your mouth, hands tangled in your hair, pulling you close, moaning, making you crave more. Then Chloe, bold, her tongue deep and aggressive, biting your lip, hands gripping your ass, daring you to keep up, so fucking hot. Dana’s last, intense, her lips fierce, tongue dominating, nails scraping your neck, challenging you, making you harder. I’m watching, my pussy dripping, loving it, wanting more, so I say, ‘Keep going, baby, let’s see how hot this gets.’”

His cock throbbed, precum leaking, dream kinky beyond belief, hands sliding to her breasts, squeezing, thumbs flicking nipples, her moan sharp, pussy grinding faster, eyes wild with desire. “Fuck, Anna, that’s intense,” he rasped, fingers digging into her flesh, breasts bouncing with each roll of her hips, words driving him wild. “It gets hotter,” she hissed, her voice sultry, grinding relentlessly, pussy soaking his thigh. “We’re all kissing you, hands roaming, Bella tugging your shirt, Chloe lifting her dress, Dana peeling hers, me pulling you to the couch, all of us touching, kissing, moaning, so fucking kinky. I’m so turned on, watching their lips on you, their tongues tangling, my pussy throbbing, loving how you’re the center, how they want you, how I’m letting it happen, craving more.” Her words trailed off, moan sharp, pussy gushing, dream’s heat overwhelming, tension thick with raw, forbidden desire.