My dream last night, any other dreamers out there?

BCIslander

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I've been cruising around on lit for some years now with a different username but I've never posted anything. I woke up this morning with an aching erection and a vivid dream still fresh in my mind; now I'm going to use my first post on Literotica to share it with anyone who wants to read it.

My mind is foggy in respect to how this all started but I find myself in some sort of building, a man in his mid 20s in front of me and my hand flat against his chest. I'm pushing him through a doorway, he looks nervous. I close the door behind me but I never take my hand from his chest or stop looking at him.

He mumbles something, "We shouldn't be doing this, what if we get caught?"
I don't care.
He keeps talking, "I've never done this before, maybe it's not a good idea."
I still don't care.

I only have one thing on my mind and it doesn't involve me stopping anytime soon. My hand that's against his chest turns into a fist as I grab the front of his shirt, I pull him hard towards me and I lock my mouth to his. At first I can sense his shock, his body going rigid and his lips still, but then I feel him loosen up. He's kissing me back; I can taste his breath and I can feel his tongue playing with mine. I pull my lips away and his mouth instinctively pushes forward wanting to be kissed longer. His eyes are closed so he doesn't see me reach down to the hem of his t-shirt, I pull it up and over his head blinding him but leaving his mouth exposed. I move back in, my body against his body, my lips kissing his lips, I put one hand behind his upper back and the other grabbing his belt buckle. I slide one foot forward, stretching into a deep lunge so I can lower him to the floor. I'm now straddling his somewhat half-naked body, I sit up and pull my own shirt off and then drop my hands to either side of his head, my face just inches away from his. He's no longer protesting; no longer talking; he's mine.
I kiss him long and hard on the mouth, then I start to make my way towards his collar bone. I kiss him lightly on the neck, the chest; I can feel his heart beating fast and I can hear the little gasps at each kiss, I continue lower, kissing his stomach, his bellybutton. His hands finally come up from his sides, reaching towards my hair as I fiddle with his belt buckle and fly. I shimmy his pants down to behind his knees and his cock slaps against his stomach. He's breathing hard now and his hands have stopped moving and only rest behind my head. His mouth is open and his body looks tense, my hands are at the tops of his thighs and I start to lower my lips closer to the big juicy head at the top of his hard cock. I put my warm, wet mouth over his head and he starts to moan. My right hand rakes it's nails down his chest and stomach as I grab his balls with my left, I gently tug and squeeze them, building him up for a big orgasm. My lips are pushing his cock against his stomach while I flatten and swirl my tongue against the very sensitive underside, where the head meets the shaft. I tug at his balls harder, lifting his shaft off of his stomach so I can slip my mouth over his whole cock. His hands are pulling my head deeper into his crotch, his penis going further into my mouth as he moans again. My hand is no longer playing with his balls; my thumb is now slick with spit and it's circling his asshole. I move my mouth back to his tip and start circling my tongue around it, my free hand is sliding up and down the full length of his cock, faster and faster. He start's breathing harder and harder, I feel my own cock tensing with the passion.

Then I wake up...

This continues my life long streak of never getting to cum during a sex dream haha. So now I'm sitting here, even hornier now after reliving my dream, and wondering if anyone else is in this predicament. Anyone else have some interesting dreams last night?
 
Not last night, but a sex dream I had once:

I dreamed an ex-gf and I met up at a hotel room, and then some guests of hers arrived, two men, and I didn't know them, and somehow couldn't get a good look at them. Next thing I know, I was naked, on all fours on the floor. Next to me, in the same position, was my ex-gf, also naked. One of the men, blond, very muscular, was fucking her ass while she squealed. I didn't even think of getting up or asking what was going on or anything. Then I felt somebody's hands on my hips and knew I was about to be fucked and decided to at least try and see what the guy looked like and I managed to glance at his chest and he was black and very muscular, before I could se more I felt the tip of his cock go into me, and it was very pleasurable, and as he thrusted I started squealing just like my ex. I could hear the guys talking, they sounded relaxed and casual, and weren't even panting, like they were talking about the weather over coffee, but I couldn't catch what they were saying. Then I woke up.
 
The dream I had last night

I was going for a run starting on the next street over from where my son's house is. As I got to the street that he lives on, suddenly the houses were gone, but I was still on a paved road but it was in the woods. Then there was an orange cat running beside me. Then the cat and the road were gone and I was in a ravine in the woods.
It then came to my mind that this was a place where gays were known to hang out. At that time I came upon two guys that were maybe brothers, because they looked a lot alike. They were dressed in light tunic tops and dark pants, like Star Trek uniforms.
We never spoke, I just walked up to one of the guys and we started to kiss, and it felt really good. Then I dropped to my knees and loosened the other guy's pants and pulled them down. Standing straight out from under his tunic was a beautiful, cut, seven inches.
I took just the head in my mouth working up a lot of saliva and swirling my tongue around the head. Then I took his whole cock in my mouth and felt it in my throat and I felt proud that I could deep throat him. I sucked his cock as the other guy watched when all of the sudden we were on the edge of the yard of two apartment buildings. There were people in the yard that could see us, they weren't really watching but they still saw us. So I quit sucking him and we walked through the yard and people were calling us queers, but we just kept walking. That was the end of the dream.
 
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