Very naugthy dreams
*Tom*
I slowly walk inside. Luckily the guests are all gone, I don't think I could handle that now. But Sandra is sitting in the living-room waiting for me and I know I am in trouble.
She looks up at me. She has changed out of her costume too. "Where the hell did you disappear to Tom ? My friends was wondering. It was very embarrassing for me".
"Well hearing you talk about me with your friends was very embarrassing for me and I honestly didn't feel like staying. I went to the party at the school". I tell her.
She gets up, walking over. "Seriously Tom. You are such a drama Queen sometimes. Honestly I was just messing about with some friends. It wasn't serious".
"You really hurt me Sandra". I say looking at her. I am so confused right now. I feel bad for having feelings for someone else and I feel bad for not just breaking it of with Sandra.
She walks over, placing her hand on my cheek. "Poor little Thomas, do you want me to make it all better ?"
"No". I move away from her. "I am not in the mood Sandra, I think I will go to bed. I need to get a good night of sleep. See you tomorrow".
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I am sitting in my classroom after the last lesson. I know I need to talk to Paige about what happened, but I haven't had the possibility. Suddenly the door opens and she comes in, she is wearing her cheerleader outfit. She smiles at me, before winking and turning to lock the door.
"Paige.. we.. we need to talk". I say getting up from my chair, she smiles slyly and walks over to me, running a hand up my chest, making my breath stick in my throat. "Sure Tom, we can talk, after".
I hadn't expected this, this is very unlike Paige, being this direct, this brazen. Part of me really want this, I might as well be honest and admit it. But I also know I can't do this and especially not like this. "Paige no. We can't do this, not here, not like this".
"The door is locked Tom, most people has left and I need you so badly". She purrs, her hand sliding down to grab me through my pants, massaging my already growing erection. "And I have a feeling you need me just as badly".
She reaches her mouth up to kiss me deeply, her hands working on my belt, pulling my pants down just enough to pull my cock out. She is stroking me slowly. "You can't deny it Tom, you want to fuck me just as much as I want you big hard dick".
This feels both wrong and very very enticing, even though I kind of feel I am suddenly staring in some sleazy porn honestly.
I know I should stop her, I should tell her no. But admittedly I am not really in much control of my body right now. She giggles and let me go. She steps up to my desk leaning in over it, pulling up her short skirt, revealing that she wears nothing underneath. "Fuck me Tom, fuck me hard".
My most base instincts take over and I step up behind her, running my hand over the soft skin of her firm ass. Oh God she is sexy. I grab her hips thrusting into her, hearing her moan. Then she say. "Tom.. Tom what are you doing ?"
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My eyes flutter open. Shit it was a dream, a very life-like and dirty dream. I can't help blushing a bit as Sandra looks at me a bit weirdly. My whole body is on fire and I have a rock hard almost painful erection.
"What are you doing Tom ? You were practically humping me like a dog in heat". She looks at me a bit confused, then she seem to notice my very hard erection pressed against her thigh, and a smirk run over her face.
I feel myself blushing. What would she say if she knew what I had been dreaming ? "I might have had a.. umh.. Naughty dream".
"Tell me about it Tom". Her hand reach for my erection and I can't help the moan escaping my throat. Honestly I need release or it will get very uncomfortable. "Did you dream about me ?"
"I think so. I don't really remember the dream". I say, lying through my teeth. I can't very well tell her the truth. I also know what I have to do. Both to keep her from getting suspicious and because I need this burning need sated. Even though I feel a bit wrong about it.
So I might be kind of jumping her, making her giggle and whine. "Tom, what has gotten into you". I don't answer. I just kiss her, almost ripping off her clothes.
After I am done I sink down on my pillow, feeling bad about what I have done. I was thinking about Paige, imagining her writhing under me, as I fucked Sandra.
"Oh God Tom". Sandra is purring, snuggling into my side. "You should have dreams like that more often. I never seen you so hard before or so passionate. That was amazing".
*Ben*
I wake up slowly, stretching my body, before opening my eyes. Amelie is still sleeping and she looks absolutely beautiful. I sigh happily. Last night had been utterly amazing. She is utterly amazing.
"Morning darling". I lean in to kiss her softly.
My hand ghosting over her stomach and she open her eyes. "Morning Babe".
"Did you sleep well ?" I ask her, nuzzling my nose against her cheek and shoulder. She smells wonderful, like roses and just a bit of hot sex, making my body ache.
"Hmm". She turns on her side running a hand through my hair. "Wonderfully. What about you babe, did you sleep well ?"
I nod slowly. Honestly can't remember when I last slept this well. I pull her into me, kissing her slowly. But then we hear small feet running down the hallway and René burst through the door. He jumps on the bed laughing. "Morning mommy, morning daddy".
I do a double take. Did he just call me daddy ? I look at Amelie to read er reaction. She bite her lip. "René sweetie, you know Ben isn't really your father right ?"
He nods and smiles first at his mother, then at me. "Yeah mom, but he is here and he makes you smile. I like Ben to be my new daddy".
"Oh sweetie". She pulls him into her arms hugging him. The she looks at me. "Well if it is okay with Ben I got no problem with that".
"It is fine with me". I manage to choke out. Not able to contain my feelings, a couple of tears running down my cheeks. My heart swelling with pride. A family, I might not be his biological father, but it doesn't matter, I have a family.
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