What did you dream? Tell it in five sentences or fewer.

I'm not really sure. Maybe youthful dating? Except I don't remember it being quite that awkward. I think I preferred the one where I was trapped in a cave head down.
 
This one is easy. I can never remember my dreams. I honestly can’t remember the last recall of a dream that I’ve had.

I’ve been told that I talk in my sleep (sometimes a lot) before and therefore must have some pretty full on dreams. However, I always feel like I’ve barely moved, from when I got into bed,
when I wake up…
 
This one is easy. I can never remember my dreams. I honestly can’t remember the last recall of a dream that I’ve had.

I’ve been told that I talk in my sleep (sometimes a lot) before and therefore must have some pretty full on dreams. However, I always feel like I’ve barely moved, from when I got into bed,
when I wake up…
I've been told I talk a lot in my sleep as well, full conversations sometimes. Knowing whats goin thro my head and the things I crave.. I find it very embarassing!!

As for my dream..
I just wanna kneel infront of my Master and show HIM that I can be a good slave. If I could program my dreams I would dream of that thro the night and live it thro the day.
 
In my dream I was drawing an eyeball. It was very realistic looking.

Then the scene panned out to another perspective. There I was with Stevie Nicks from Fleetwood Mac. She was giving me head. It was a really good blow job and she was working the length of my shaft really well and applyijg the perfect ammount of suction. I tied to put my hands on her hair and head to control her but she shook her head no and all “said” uh-uh. (She had something in her mouth after all.)

It felt great.

Woke up very hard.

Always had a crush on her, but never really liked Fleetwood Mac.
 
Wife and I walking through a strange house.
Chest high chairs meant to position you with your legs spread open scattered throughout.
Came across one with a naked man, cock out, legs open, waiting.
Wife walked up and started giving him a sensual hand job. I joined in and we had four hands caressing his cock and balls.
He came, and we searched for the next chair.
 
I dreamed of starting to give oral to a female friend I have a major crush on! it was amazing because I have always wanted her!
 
I had a business selling nail clippings and balls of loose hair from my hair brush. I made awesome money and then I found out one of my customers was using the stuff to collect my DNA and tried to clone me. J was not happy about it and I stopped my nail clipping business.

I woke up stupidly worried.
 
I organized a Nordic Lit-togerher. Lots of people signed up and I was really excited about meeting people. Turns out everyone who came was either my ex or someone I went to school with. It wasn’t a fun time for me at all, but everyone else had a great time swapping embarrassing stories about me.

I kept posting here trying to get someone not-from-my-past to come, but I failed miserably, no one else wanted to come.

I won’t be organizing a Lit-together any time soon, just to be on the safe side. 😁
 
I organized a Nordic Lit-togerher. Lots of people signed up and I was really excited about meeting people. Turns out everyone who came was either my ex or someone I went to school with. It wasn’t a fun time for me at all, but everyone else had a great time swapping embarrassing stories about me.

I kept posting here trying to get someone not-from-my-past to come, but I failed miserably, no one else wanted to come.

I won’t be organizing a Lit-together any time soon, just to be on the safe side. 😁
I’ll make it a priority to be there when you do.
 
I also had a literotica style dream, but my dream was far tamer.

In it, I posted on the playground forum what were peoples first cars and I listed mine. (A 72 Buick, LeSabre, a 76 white Honda Civic, that I called the eggshell and a 1980 Ford fiesta.)

Not very sexy or sexual at all, but I dreamt it the night before last!
 
I participated in a pageant show. One participant’s talent was a performance where she put a cube of beef between her breasts to show she can squeeze her boobs together to keep the cube there without using her hands AND dry-age the beef to perfection at the same time. My talent was literally herding cats and I failed miserably because the cats they gave me to herd were not the cats I had trained to walk in a 3x3 formation, but at least I looked really pretty in the dress. Another participant’s talent was that she could cram a pair of panties and a pair of pantyhose up her vagina, but she was given really big panties during the show and couldn’t get even the panties crammed in. I did my very best to help her.

My (male) Mandarin teacher was one of the participants too. I woke up before finding out his talent - maybe for the best.
 
I had to review therapists for a newspaper article I was writing, but for some reason I couldn’t hear the therapists at all. I went to a group therapy session to review it and there were a bunch of Litsters there. There was an exercise where we all had to pick cards with pics but because of my hearing issue, I didn’t know what the assignment was, what the pics were supposed to represent. Let’s just say I made some wrong(?) choices and the therapy exercise lead to another therapee to suggest we go to the adjoining room for a little romp in the hay and off we went.

Not too shabby.
 
I had my head between a friends legs. It was the first time I had the opportunity to lick a pussy. Hers tasted so good. After she orgasmed she said it was the best orgasm she ever had. I couldn’t wait to do it again.
 
BackwoodsMama pleased my wife so well. Her smile and giggle was infectious. But nothing can compare to her moans while cumming all over my cock.
 
A Litster proposed to me. I shrugged my shoulders and said fine, it’s not like I’m busy right now anyway.

We went to buy me a wedding dress and I insisted on one that was kind of a crop top style with only straps on the sides joining the top and bottom together, so my mid section was completely out there for everyone to see. I came out of the dressing room wearing the dress, the Litster saw me and decided to call off the wedding on account of my stomach being too hairy. 😂

(In reality I don’t have a hairy stomach but I also wouldn’t ever wear a dress like that. Also, I’ve never even as much as exchanged a PM with said Litster, so it was a very random dream.)
 
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Not a dream, but...
Something awakened me almost instantly from a deep sleep, and for what seemed like a minute or two I didn't know where I was or who I was. Most strange.
 
I can't remember the last time I dreamt, until last night. My dream was in complete darkness. I was restrained in a standing position. I couldn't see anything, but felt pleasure all over my body. I've been thinking about it most of the day today.
 
Last night, I had a dream where my friend Matt and I were in an Uber. The driver was an Arab man who owned a bath bomb business. Uber was recording our conversation about bath bombs, so they called the police on him.
 
Olympic high jumpers and pole vaulters had their own landing pad that was attached to their backs instead of there being a big one on the ground. One pole vaulter didn’t land on their back… Splat.
 
I had a business selling nail clippings and balls of loose hair from my hair brush. I made awesome money and then I found out one of my customers was using the stuff to collect my DNA and tried to clone me. J was not happy about it and I stopped my nail clipping business.

I woke up stupidly worried.
Keep dreaming... 😂
 
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