Vivid Sex Dream

[peekingone]

Every time someone shares their dream with me, my mind tends to wander. Your dream means something to you, but when you describe it to me, it's like someone recounting the events of a mediocre movie they saw years ago.

But I was out with friends last week, a couple, Dave and Jill. The conversation was about something a little sexy, I don't recall what, when Dave just remembered a dream he had with me in it. Now, when I mentioned above that I don't really care about your dreams, I sure as hell do when I was in that dream.


I pressed him for details. It was a dream where we were all in Vegas, and he described the three of us coming off the elevator to our hotel room floor....

And then his face turned red.

He was extemporaneously recounting a dream and only now realized something that must have been evocative enough to make him not want to finish telling it in front of his wife. He just wrapped up the dream with, "I don't remember the rest."

Now, I'm a storyteller, and don’t you ever start a story, especially one with me, a hotel, and then just leave it on a cliffhanger. I knew he knew more about that dream, and I was determined to find out.

When Jill went to the bathroom, I pressed again. "So, your Vegas dream. I feel like there’s more to the story there."

He was cagey, but I did sense he wanted to share out of Jill’s earshot. It turns out there was more. The dream included him, Jill, and me as we entered their room. When things got heated, and clothes were removed, it turned out that both Jill and I had... and remember, this was a dream...

Jill and I had large penises.

Wow. I didn't see that coming, but I noticed Jill returning from the bathroom. He didn't want her to hear any part of the detailed story, so we changed the subject. Still, my mind was racing, and so was my teasing.

I used terms like 'big dick energy' and “I got the balls to do just that” and so on, tormenting Dave via our conversation.

But the truth is, I was totally overwhelmed by Dave's dream. He’s a very nice, but somewhat average guy. And yet, I can’t get him off my mind. Why dream of me? Why give me a penis? What caused that dream? And most of all, what else happened in that dream?

I’m going to their house for a St. Patrick’s party next week, and bringing my big dick energy with me, so if I get an end to that story, I’ll report back here.

Love it. Looking forward to the update.

 

[ILikeIt]

Here is the dream. I’m sexually very excited as I’m waiting for a friend that I blew when I was much younger. I hadn’t seen him in over fifty years. I’m getting more and more aroused anticipating his arrival. I’m hoping we are going to have sex. When he comes in the room, I’m lying in bed naked. He steps in and gets naked immediately. I see his erect penis in front of me, I take it in my mouth, and start sucking it. Soon he is sucking me, and we are in a hot 69. The feeling I’m having in my dream is an intense elevated sexual desire to suck his dick. I’m really into it and want it bad. I woke up quite aroused with a desire to suck a dick, and his was one of the two cocks I sucked in my earlier life. I haven’t sucked one since his. Why did this pop into my head after all these years?