DarkGay04

Everyone dreams.
Whether it's Dreaming while sleep, daydreaming, or thinking about what you want to do later in your life.
Have you ever had a weird dream? Have you ever had a dream that made you want to tell everyone about it? 

Dreams are strange things that are hard to explain and decipher but they can also help you in the real world.
That's not what this story's about though, 

This story is all about my dreams.
My Weird, Romantic, Dramatic, Horrific, and sometimes Erotic dreams.
Who knows maybe YOU can decipher MY dreams.
ENJOY!!

My Night Dreams

A piece of advice, NEVER become a high school teacher.


Well, all but one. Skylar Mater... the hottest, cutest, most sexy teenager you will ever see.


You're probably saying, but you know what...IDGAF. I mean yeah, I'm 27 and she's 18 but it's not like I'm going along with what I really want to do to her.


Why do I even have to review this annotating thing again, this is probably the 4th time I'm reviewing this.


"Class, can you tell me what the first step of annotating is?" Multiple different answers are heard throughout the classroom.


"Skylar, Skylar wake up." I hear whispering from behind me and from the corner of my eye I see Skylar's best friend, Jackie, gently shaking Skylar's shoulder.


"Ahem." I turn around and cross my arms, then I see Skylar clearly. I freeze.


Holy shit, how can she be drooling on her desk but still hot? 


Dammit, I have to wake her up before my pants get anymore uncomfortable.


"I love you too, Scottie Benjamin." She mumbles so low that no one hears her, but I clearly hear what she says.


"Huh?!" Her eyes shoot open and my erection gets even harder at the sight of her beautiful Dark Brown eyes. But I had to keep my stare stern.


"My question, can you answer it?" I answer.


"Uh..." Not so subtle, Giggles and chuckles come from around the classroom. Skylar looks down and I see her blush in embarrassment.


I feel bad for doing this but I'm still a teacher, whether I like it or not.


"Please, don't fall asleep in my class and please pay attention."


"Yes...apologies..., Mr.Benjamin." She looks up at me and my pants get even tighter.


I can't hold back anymore, luckily class only has 10 minutes left.


"Apology accepted." I bend down to her eye level "...but I would like to see you after class, please."


More, louder laughter can be heard throughout the room.


I'm sorry Skylar, I'll make it up to you.


Me and my teacher 2