Life as a good little girl/Forgetting the plan you stumble off to bed. Unfortunately, you head to your old bed and climb in beside your step-brother Mark

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Leaden feet carry you by instinct back to your bed, your eyes and brain shutting down en route. Your parents always said you slept like the dead and that you would walk like a zombie between your bedroom and the bathroom. Your body climbs atop the mattress on its own power before shutting down, leaving you sprawled atop it.

Immediately the dream starts again, as vivid as all your dreams seem to be. Lately it seems all your dreams have come straight from the pornos you've been watching, and tonight is no different. It starts with a group of bikers surrounding you, and you naked, on your hands and knees. It feels so natural, and all you want is for them to stick one of their enormous dicks inside you. Pussy or ass, you don't care, so long as...

"Stephi?" A voice squeaks. It's so weird how real it sounds. Even with the vividness of your dreams you don't normally get sound, more like the dialogue is playing straight into your brain.

"Mmm. Yeah," you mumble, adding, "Need cock. Need t'be fucked."

"St... Stephi? B-but..." the boy stutters, only to be silenced by your lips descending on his, your tongue prying its way past his lips, searching for whatever it is that makes people talk so much about kissing.

A moment later his lips part like you've touched the secret button - which might be the pole your fingers encircle. It's kind of disappointing how small he is. Normally you dream about dicks thicker than your fist, as long as your forearm. But his dick fits almost easily in your hand.

"Ste...." the voice tries again, and you press your lips down harder, your tongue brushing against the dream-boy, trying to find all the spots that will make you both feel good.

For a long moment you revel in the clarity of the dream, how amazingly life-like - and how incredibly good - his tongue feels upon yours. The dick seems a little unrealistic in how small it is, but maybe it'll grow if you do something. You hope so. You always found the porno's with the thickest dicks the most interesting. You stop thinking about it, finding yourself too tired to care and not wanting to interrupt the flow of the dream. A moment later you aren't thinking at all. Instead your body is atop his, the covers magically gone, his pants yanked down and that unrealistically little dick pressing urgently against your crotch.

"I wanna be fucked. So bad. Don't hold back," you tell the boy, and wish the dream would just skip to having that pole deep within you, with him becoming gigantic. You press down on him, expecting him to magically sink within and give you that awesome dream feeling, the one that you wish you could feel for real. His little dick must've gotten bigger because it doesn't slip in easily.

"Oh go-o-o-o-d... It's so big..." you whimper. "Want big."

"So tight," he grunts, his dick flexing under you as you try to force it in. He reaches a hand down, encircling the dick to give it support and you rub your soaking crotch all over it, leaving your natural lube all over it.

"Push," you moan into the mouth of the boy beneath you, trying to do the same.

Straightening up you let gravity help, and reach between your legs to pull your lips wide. You'd have thought that he'd just sink in, what with this being a dream, but instead you struggle to make the thick cockhead sink past your straining lips as they protest the unprecedented stretch.

"Hurts. Good," you mutter. "Like it."

The boys just moans under you, clutching his dick harder, using his other hand to try and pull down on your butt. It doesn't help much, but as he bucks up his dick sinks in bit by bit, helped by the copious amounts of lubricant your pussy exudes from within.

The two of you grind your crotches together, gradually sinking deeper until at last you feel wiry hairs flatten beneath your ultra-sensitive slit.

"All the way," you sigh in bliss. Your pussy aches in pain and pleasure, and you simply rock yourself atop the faceless boy, enjoy the feeling, a little afraid to lift up. Thank god this is only a dream and that your body is so relaxed and your hole so coated in your own juices. If not for that you'd split open. You try to lift up, but the fit is so tight you can't do it until you get your legs under you. Using their muscles you pry yourself away from his dick, nearly lifting him off the bed from the suction.

Up and down you go in short, delicious strokes, feeling the painful stretch lessen but not go away. It doesn't matter, it feels so good and the extra ache just blends in, making it even better as you lift higher and higher, slamming yourself down upon the wonderful pole time and time again.

"St-Stephi," he keeps moaning, like he knows you. He could be a class-mate, a guy from the bus. One of your step-brothers.

Abruptly you scream out as a feeling unlike anything you've ever felt stabs through your body. The boy under you flips you over, eyes wide, and smother your mouth with his hands.

"Christ, you're a screamer? And you're doing it here? Next to Dad and your mom? Are you nuts? Aw shit, and you're a squirter too. A hell of a squirter at that. Man, my bed's soaked. Dammit, for that I should get more of this."

"Fuck my ass," you urge him. You love it when the dream switches to ass fucking. It feels pretty much the same, but the dream is always hotter when they're fucking your tight little bunghole.

"Your ass? Damn, you're kinky. Fine, that'll make up for wetting the bed."

For a moment he disappears, and then you feel something squirting between your cheeks.

"I keep this for jerking off. When my sister's not doing it for me."

"Sister's a slut," you murmur, pushing your ass back at him, wanting him to start fucking it already.

"She sure is. Now relax and push, like you're using the toilet. Or at least that's what they say in the stories I've read."

"Fuck me. Fuck me," you chant, pushing back again, then reaching back to spread your cheeks. They feel slippery from whatever he sprayed on them, but you grip them hard as you feel him prodding your entrance.

"Ohhh yeah...." you groan as he starts to press. Reluctantly your asshole starts to part, opening more easily than your little cunt had, and then it starts to hurt from his thickness, making you whimper a little.

"Hurts. Yesss..."

"Oh fuck yeah. You're so tight. So much tighter than Rhonda or Jenny. It's hard to believe you're such a slut when you're this tight."

"Whore. Little whore Stephi," you chant a little, and he laughs, making small in and out movements to go deeper and deeper. You continue whimpering, partly from the delicious pain, but mostly because you love the entire experience. It doesn't feel like your usual dream does when a dick invades your backside, but it still feels good.

Wanting more you start pushing back, and the pain intensifies, making you pause a moment before pushing again.

"Oh fuck. I'm gonna..."

"Nooo...." you cry out, wanting more of his dick inside you, but instead you feel the shock of something warm squirting inside you.

"Hot damn. We gotta do this again. I guess you're up for it anytime, huh?"

"Yesss... fuck me again..."

Laughing the boy pulls out. "Not tonight. Maybe tomorrow."

"Good," you say as his dick pops out of you. Knowing what you're supposed to do you whirl around and capture his dick in your mouth, making him gasp in surprise.

"Stephi! That... that was in your...."

"Mmmm... ass... tastes good," you mumble around the dick, which seems to have become small again. It has a bad taste to it, but you lick it all over nonetheless, wondering if maybe he'll come from the attentions. He was supposed to cum on your face, after all, not in your ass. After sucking on him a little he pushes you away, knocking you off the bed.

You mewl in protest, getting up onto all fours, but unable to rise any further as you look over your shoulder at him.

"For fuck's sake. You jerked me off, you sucked me off, now I fucked you in your pussy and your ass. Are you insatiable? I need to sleep, it's school tomorrow, remember?"

Climbing out of the bed you arch your back, wiggling your behind to tempt him, but he just grabs your hair like it's a leash and leads you out into the hall, making you scramble on all fours to keep up as he pulls you down the hallway into a doorless room.

"On the bed," he orders when you're at the base. You crawl up, still in doggy-style, wagging your ass at him and the big window behind him, clenching your eyes against the bright light. This dream feels so good you don't want that stupid light interrupting it and waking you up.

"Stay there," he orders again, and walks out. For a while you do, moving your butt and feeling something drip out. You bring a hand down to explore and your fingers poke your sore pussy, making you whimper with pleasure for awhile, but then the dream seems to end just as you feel like you're about to cum again.

Life as a good little girl/Wake up to an aching pussy - you must have fisted yourself in your sleep!

Life as a good little girl/Fast forward to a new wardrobe after many nights filled with wild fuck fantasies that seem so vivid