Sex Dreams: Alleyway Fuck

I’ve decided I’m going to start to write about some of the sex dreams I have. Here’s last night’s, something similar to this has actually happened to me before (read it here) but the dream was still super sexy!

I’m on the middle of a dancefloor in a packed club. I’ve been here for an hour, dancing away, strutting my stuff. It’s hot in here and I’m sweaty. As I turn around dancing, my eye catches yours. You’re checking me out. That’s ok I’m about to check you out too. ‘Mmmm, you’re hot’. Tall, dressed well, nice physique. I smile at you when you notice I’ve seen you… Now I turn away but I’m really dancing for you now, shaking my booty just for you. You’ve stepped a little closer, I can tell. I can feel it. I turn around and you’re now just a few feet away.

I smile again, and in the middle of the packed dance floor, I quickly lift my top up – just for a second, to flash you. Do you like my tits? You’re moving closer so I guess that’s a ‘yes’.

You move right by me. I’m still dancing. You lean and say “Hi” into my ear. I don’t respond, I just face you and continue dancing for you. Rubbing my hands over myself. I look at you and smile before doing a slow slut drop for you. I notice you looking down my top as I’m crouched on the floor. I also notice the boner in your jeans. I look at it and smile. When I’m stood back up I sneakily grab at it just for a second…

I grab your hands and put them on my waist as I dance and sway from side to side. I turn around, rubbing my big ass over your crotch. I can feel it, pressing up against me… I turn back around, reach up and give you a little snog. You like that don’t you? You want to fuck me – I can see it in your eyes and your dick…

Your hands slide down a little. Touching my thighs. I put my hands on yours and push them up a little bit, so they crawl under my tiny skirt and onto my ass. You grab at me. That’s right, no panties. Oh, you love that. You know I’m down to fuck. You could take me right here, right now couldn’t you? You wouldn’t care if everyone watched you fuck me in the middle of this dance floor…

I kiss you again. Long. Hard. Sexy. Your hands on my ass are turning me on so much. I take you by the hand and we leave the dance floor, then I take you outside. I’ve still not muttered a word to you, but you don’t care.

I still have you by the hand. It’s cold and dark outside. I pull you up into an alleyway and lean against the wall of the building. I pull you close and kiss you again. Now, my hands are all over you, and yours are grabbing at me. I unzip your jeans and shove my hand down your jeans. Ohhhh, you’re a big boy! Fuck I’m going to enjoy this! I pull out your dick. Hard. Thick. Long. Throbbing. Then I whisper my first words to you: “Give it to me”.

You hold onto my leg and I raise it up to your waist. You take hold of your big cock and squeeze it inside my soaking cunt. Ahhhh fuck yes. You feel so good. So. Fucking. Big! Ahhhhh. “Fuck me hard” I cry out. You grab me and start pounding me. Hard. Deep. Fucking amazing. I’m moaning louder and louder. The harder you fuck me the louder I moan. I can hear the dull beats and vibrations of the music as my back runs up and down the wall as you fuck me.

I look down the alley. There’s a man watching us. I don’t care. You notice him too. He has his hands in his pockets. I bet he’s playing with his dick. Getting himself off as he watches us. I don’t care though. In fact, I like it. I hope he makes himself cum.


“Ahhhhh fuck your dick feels so good” your hand runs up my top. You squeeze my tits hard. Fuck yes! “I’m going to cum soon” I tell you. You’re relentless. Having your way with me. Using my pussy. Grabbing at me wherever you can. You’re breathing fast and sweating. Your cock throbbing inside me.
“Ahhh fuck yes, yes, yes!” I scream as I cum loudly. I bite your neck as I feel you pump your cum deep inside me. Fuck me that was amazing!

I pull my skirt down, straighten my top, kiss you and walk off back into the nightclub, leaving you there. I walk straight back into the middle of the dancefloor and start dancing again: ‘Who’s next?’ I think to myself…

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