Dreaming of you

Dreaming of you

Status: In Progress

Genre: Romance

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Status: In Progress

Genre: Romance

Summary

Book: Are you sure you are ready for this? Me: Hell yeah! Book: ...Okay. Go ahead than. Me: (flips a page) ......... Book: You okay? There's blood coming out of your nose. Need a tissue? Me: (falls down from extreme hotness) Book: Told ya. So yeah. WARNING! There is a lot of sexual scenes and bad language. So read at your own risk! Angie is a closed of girl with a very interesting hobby. She loves writing erotic stories. Even though she never experienced any of it, that doesn't stop her from dreaming. But when a handsome professor becomes her mentor, her dreams don't seem so far from reach anymore.

Summary

Book: Are you sure you are ready for this?
Me: Hell yeah!
Book: ...Okay. Go ahead than.
Me: (flips a page) .........
Book: You okay? There's blood coming out of your nose. Need a tissue?
Me: (falls down from extreme hotness)
Book: Told ya.

So yeah. WARNING! There is a lot of sexual scenes and bad language. So read at your own risk!

Angie is a closed of girl with a very interesting hobby. She loves writing erotic stories. Even though she never experienced any of it, that doesn't stop her from dreaming. But when a handsome professor becomes her mentor, her dreams don't seem so far from reach anymore.

Chapter1 (v.1) - My world

Chapter Content - ver.1

Submitted: March 20, 2018

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Chapter Content - ver.1

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I'm not sure when it started or why, but suddenly I found myself in a completely new world. The first time I heard of it, it really sparked my interest. Although they say it's awesome and they love it, teachers and others still warn us how bad it can also be. Yes, I am talking about sex. A topic at which we all turned red when we were still in middle school (well at least I did) and than started experiencing it around high school.

Well, I wish I could say the same for myself, but I am still a virgin. Never really met a boy that would make me want to do it. Never really fell in love and of course I want my first time to be with someone special.

So I started doing something that would make me feel better. Fantasize about it, dream about it, write about it. Those feeling turned into a story, lots of stories. At least through them I could feel a bit better.

 

I finish the last sentence with both of them trembling in each others arms, feeling the orgasm slowly setting in. Damn, I did it this time. I press my cold hands to my blazing hot cheeks. I try to write this without getting to deep in but it doesn't always work. I click upload and lean back in my seat. At least people are enjoying this. A quiet tone sounds around my room.

A comment already? I open my blog and scroll down to comments. A familiar name catches my attention. 

Blackprince94: Another bullshit crap. Seriously? Do you even know what sex means?

I shudder at those words. Again? This person seriously needs to chill. Every time I post something, he criticizes it immediately. I just ignore him, like always. I don't want to spend my precious time talking to a hater like him. I scroll further down to some new comments. Most of them say they like the story and hope for more great ones. I smile. Thanks to people like them, I haven't given up.

I close my blog and glance at the calendar. School starts tomorrow and I don't have an ounce of excitement in me. Oh well, I'll get through it somehow.

Though at that time, I wasn't expecting that somehow to become so... ravishing.

 

He locks my eyes with his, his eyes burning with desire to just eat me. He grabs one boob in one hand and slides with the other between my legs. His tongue pushes in between my lips, wrestling inside my mouth. My knees buckle from the pleasure and I almost fall, but he wraps his arm around my body, holding me up. Our bodies are glued together and I feel his member poking through his jeans. He breaks the kiss and smiles deviously. My face flares up , just thinking about what's going to happen. He slowly reaches down to his buttons and opens them one by one. Just when he starts to slide them down...

"Wake up, Angie, wake up! You're late for school so wake up!"

The annoying sound of alarm sets off, cutting me off from my dream. I am pissed. I was soooo close to having it but noooo! Stupid school has to fuck it all up!

Still angry I slam my hand on the alarm looking at the clock. My face immediately goes white.

"Shit, I'm late!"


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