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

After the bell rang I immediately go to the door, hopefully I didn't look to desperate while closing the door and the curtain of the small window.


I walk to the front of her desk, hoping she doesn't see my erection that has gotten bigger.


"Ms. Mater, do you know why I asked you to stay after class." I ask trying hard to not pounce on her and fuck her on the desk.


"You don't know why I asked you to stay?" I lean over to where I'm hovering over her.


"Because I fell asleep in class." A tear falls down her cheek.


Shit, you made her cry!! Now she thinks you're a jerk!! IDIOT!


"Yes, that is correct" I make sure to answer her in a less teacher-y tone. "Follow me." I stand back up straight, walk to my desk, and sit down in my chair. Stopping partially behind the desk, Skylar stands with her hands respectfully folded in front of her. I turn my chair so that I'm facing her and pat my left leg gesturing for her to sit. "Sit down."


"What?" She looks as confused as I had expected but it doesn't help with my erection.


"Sit. Down." I repeat more stern. Watch it, she already thinks you're a jerk. Don't make it worse. I scolded myself.


Slowly she walks to forwards and sits down, her plump ass fitting so perfectly on my knee that I don't even feel pain or discomfort.


"Do I make you nervous?" I ask as I put my hand on her knee and snake my arm around her waist.


"M-Mr. Benjamin, W-what are you d-doing?" She shifts as I move my hand up to her thigh.


"Why are you so uncomfortable, I thought you loved me?" I recall her talking in her sleep during class.


"M-Mr. Benjamin, this isn't a-appropriate." She jumps up and backs away a little.


Immediately I feel cold where she once sat.


Walking back to her desk she picks up her backpack. "I-if you don't n-need anything, then I'm l-leaving." She turns and walks to the door as I swiftly catch up before she's able to leave.


Putting my arm around her waist I take her hand of the knob and turn her around.


"M-Mr. Benjamin?!!!" She stutters and turns to push me, she ends up pushing herself against the door. Taking advantage of her situation I kobedon her.


Not holding back anymore I lean in, "I love you, Skylar." and smash my lips onto hers.


Me and my teacher 4