Watch Ellie’s Dreams

It’s only when you get home that you realise you have a treasure, Ellie’s cum soaked knickers. These would be perfect to test the cap of dreams. The smell of her eroticism is strong in them. You take a long sniff of her excitement, reliving the feel of her flesh, the look in her eyes. Ellie and Kelly, those memories merge. Ellie’s brown hair and Kelly’s blond. Ellie’s brown eyes filled with lust and Kelly’s green equally lust driven. Kelly’s pale flesh and Ellie’s slightly darker hue.

Yes, you want to invade Ellie’s dreams.

The pouch easily holds the white cloth knickers. The cap fits snuggly, and surprisingly you soon forget you’re wearing it. In no time you fall asleep.

The next thing you know you are at school. It has that dreamlike quality, proximity is crystal clear, distance blurs into smears of colour. The corridors could last forever. Faces of those you pass start out inhuman smears transforming into girls you recognise as they grown closer. Your classroom is easy to recognise.

And there in the centre of the classroom is you and Ellie, both naked. You appear more rugged, more muscular, more handsome than you are in real life. Only the projecting cock is as it should be. And this is buried inside Ellie’s snatch. She’s there, bouncing away screaming her pleasure into the classroom.

The chairs are filled, with her fellow students from the ‘A’ Stream, from all the streams, most you recognise, some you don’t, and every single face is twisted in jealousy. They all want to be where Ellie is. They all want to be skewered by your cock.

Unlike real life you’re sinking all the way in, Ellie’s pussy completely filled with your dick. Like real life Ellie is lost in her joy.

And each of the girls is standing up and approaching the desk. They approach. They kneel. They plead to join Ellie. And Ellie screams out no. And you scream out no, that Ellie is the only woman for you, the only woman you need. And each of the girls takes their rejection in tears and flees.

And then a familiar blond figure approaches. Kelly kneels like all the others did. Kelly pleads to join the sex like all the others did. But you reach out and Ellie doesn’t reject her. Ellie says yes. And Kelly is standing there, naked as you remember her, her full breasts erect, her pussy dripping her juices. “I love you, Ellie.” Kelly’s declaration makes the scene disintegrate into a kaleidoscope of pleasure and colours, overwhelming you, overwhelming the dream.

You wake, sweaty and with a massive hard-on. Most of the dream was easy to understand. Ellie reliving the best day of her life, now mixed with a desire to show off to her bullies.