1. A World of Their Own


    Date: 12/4/2015, Categories: Fiction, Anal, Cum Swallowing, Male/Teen Female, Older Male / Female, Pregnant, Author: str8tohell, Rating: 71.4, Source: sexstories.com

    night as we looked over the water and then went inside and listened to music or watched DVD's. We went to bed and just like any "couple" we merged our bodies in the spoon position until finally dropping off to sleep. I dreamed what seemed like all night and it wasn't pleasant as I dreamed about what my waking fears were. In my dream our RV was descended upon by authorities who surrounded our home on wheels and also dropped from a helicopter hovering directly overhead. With the commotion going on outside and on the roof Iris and I clung to each other as the front door was ripped open and men in SWAT gear rushed through and into our bedroom. This dream was just as real to me and as I was faced with angry men around our bed pointing guns and screaming at me while they removed a kicking and screaming Iris while others pulled me out of bed and handcuffed me. The shame and guilt I was feeling was so intense and even though I realized this was a dream the emotions I felt were as real as if I was wide awake. As I was being hustled out of the bedroom and walked through the RV towards and out of the front door I was blinded by an overhead light which caused me to close my eyes and when I opened them again I realized I was really awake. I was lying in bed looking straight up and I had snapped myself into full alertness. There was no slowly coming into the waking world rather I was awake and fully aware of my surroundings and I instantly looked to my left and found Iris sleeping ...
    soundly. My heart was beating out of my chest and my anxiety was running high plus it was like my head was about to explode due to the rise in my blood pressure. I sat up to breath and calm down and rid myself of what I had to convince myself were irrational fears. I knew once I had gotten out of bed, went on with the day and drive further and further then I would let my normalcy bias take over and go on with things. I was almost pissed at myself for thinking about this issue meaning I was getting pissed at myself for being scared about it. As my anger rose inside me my attitude changed from worrying about it to me now imagining a scenario wherein we did find others and have them running me down or giving me a guilt trip. Consequently I now imagined myself not being shamed and apologetic but defensively aggressive to the point of near violence. Heaven help the person who confronts me about the situation with Iris and me, I thought as I scooted out of bed. I got up to get a start on the day and just like Iris did the other morning I decided to make breakfast for us then head on down the road. I walked out of the bedroom and once I got to the fridge I heard Iris call out, "Daddyyyyyy", she called out in a seductive voice. I rolled my eyes before turning and walking back to the bedroom. Once I walked in the door Iris was sitting up looking at me with a wicked smile. I wasn't really in the mood this particular morning, probably due to my nightmare, but the longer her pregnancy went one ...