I had a dream that I walked into the house and Daddy was waiting with four friends to fuck me. I woke up so turned on, needy and wet. The first thing I did was reach for my vibrator, and record it to send to him.
sorta
I say "oh my god", "fuck", and "daddy"... a lot.
I had a dream. I wasn’t going to write it down, no matter what Mom says. I wanted to forget it. No, that isn’t true. I want to remember it. I want it to happen to me. I want it right now. I should forget it but I never will. If my brother knew the effect that he had on me after such a short time he’d hate me. Or he’d think i was a slut. I know how boys think, even the ones who seem nice.
He’s good. He doesn’t want to touch his sleeping little sister. But I need him to, so badly. I make a noise, almost a moan, and shift slightly, spreading my legs a bit, and pulling my shirt up. I know that the crotch of my panties are tight and wet enough that he can make out the outline of my mons, and that the underside of one of my tits is showing, almost to the nipple.
This is a fantasy by adults, for adults, and about adults.
Written by: LateStageInfernalism
Voice by: Ava Savage
Tags: but really consensual about a
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Oh hey… I was just laying here on thinking about you. You are my and I hadn’t told you in a while how I am of you and how much I you. you are my come true
