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

[lowcollar]

My wife was being ass fucked by a large dick trans. I licked her balls, sucked the shaft and ate her ass while she was getting pounded. Finally, I ate tranny ass while she came in my wife.

 

[seela]

I was somewhere in Germany looking for a “storm tower”, which was supposed to be a large, grey medieval tower that always has storm clouds around it. When I found it, it looked less medieval and more like the water tower close to my childhood home. I was rather disappointed and decided to go to Malta instead.

Very random. But inspired by the dream, I’ve been googling Malta this morning, and maybe it’d be a nice destination for a winter trip one year.

 

[seela]

I had a walking stick that worked as a pogo stick, like Scrooge had in Ducktales. I pogoed my way up to the ceiling at the natural history museum, where a huge dinosaur model, or so I thought, was hanging. I pogoed along its back and somehow revived the dinosaur. Oopsie, not a model, but the real deal. The dino ran out and rampaged the city, I calmly pogoed back home.

 

[EvaLane]

fell asleep on the couch, stretched out and languid, so he took no mind of it when he stepped toward me, palming himself slowly through rough denim before dragging the zipper down, sounding the dinner bell and stirring me awake.

And then an unfamiliar weight presses against my lips, the taste of his hardness flush against my tongue, pushing deeper into my soft palate.

A cascade of suddenlys happens all at once - suddenly I’m on my knees, and suddenly another stranger joins the first, urging me on with “suck his cock like the slut you are” and “I know you’ve been waiting for this.”

And then I get a text, a vicious reminder that I’m not alone in this house.

From my knees I watch each of the men slip out the front door and pull away down the driveway, likely never to be seen or felt again.

 

[RickTango]

fell asleep on the couch, stretched out and languid, so he took no mind of it when he stepped toward me, palming himself slowly through rough denim before dragging the zipper down, sounding the dinner bell and stirring me awake.

And then an unfamiliar weight presses against my lips, the taste of his hardness flush against my tongue, pushing deeper into my soft palate.

A cascade of suddenlys happens all at once - suddenly I’m on my knees, and suddenly another stranger joins the first, urging me on with “suck his cock like the slut you are” and “I know you’ve been waiting for this.”

And then I get a text, a vicious reminder that I’m not alone in this house.

From my knees I watch each of the men slip out the front door and pull away down the driveway, likely never to be seen or felt again.

Wow. What an intense dream

 

[seela]

I had a really good first date with someone.

I miss having a crush on someone, the early stages.

 

[seela]

I was on a business trip in Italy and had to weave a black and white plaid fabric to prove that I can be allowed to enter a fancy hotel my company had booked me for the night. I did not succeed.

 

[LeSabreur]

I was making breakfast at home for my wife, except that it wasn't my wife but rather a girl I liked in high school. We sat and ate, talking about the day ahead, and I was overcome by how deeply I loved her. After breakfast I took her in my arms, kissing and holding her tightly, murmuring my adoration; she reciprocated in kind. I had never experienced such a profound sense of peace and love and utter contentment.

It was extremely jarring when I awakened to reality with lingering feelings of longing for both her and for our "marriage," and it took a good week to escape the conflicted emotional hangover I was feeling.

 

[Havanawang]

As someone more poetic than I once said, dreams are the mystical things that open — like doors or gates — to other places that reveal things we aren't even aware of.

And sometimes they're just fucking crazy.

In five sentences or fewer, what did you dream last night?

Rumors. Of ghost in upstairs apt. I was looking in down hall along which were two doors on each side. Suddenly an older 45-55ish yrs chubby figure grey hair came from door on left like a tornado of flame into a door and as she came out from the door on the right still encased in the swirling flames she looked at me and I said, "I see you" it was so difficult for me to speak through into that dimension my facial features distorting by the strain of the energy required to get through...