My erotic dream

[rikaaim]

About Vella!

I'm not sure why or how this came about, but Vella, you gave me a wonderful dream the other night. Of course I'm going to spill some details. It wouldn't be a proper thread if I didn't. Right? Right.

At this time in real life I'm having final exams at school, so that's where the setting comes from, I think.

Anyway, Literotica, the AH, was in a big classroom having final exams on none other than porn and erotica. How cool is that? Angelminx was sitting in a desk next to me, and I was on the floor curled up under a blanket getting ready to start my exam. Note that my dreams are always wierd and I can't often explain the meaning. Again, I digress. When I began to take the test the wonderful Vella came and slid under the blanket. I soon found myself sitting lightly on her lap. Don't be too surprised when I say that we were both naked.

The feeling that I remember most was how comfortable and warm she felt lying against me. It was a closeness that I can't explain. Still in somewhat of awe, I sat rather still for a moment. She began to explore between my legs with her hand. There was some light petting, nothing too heavy, and a little bit of anal penetration, which was more exciting to me than the petting. After some enjoyment of that I soon found my hand on the soft fold of her lip, between her thigh and opening. I began to caress with my fingertips her inside and started to stimulate her clitoris. Everything felt very comfortable. Not too much more happened, as I became aware of Lucky sitting in the back of the class room. I knew that she was smiling, enjoy what was going on, but I didn't want to overstep my boundaries with her wife.

This feeling persisted throughout the dream. A feeling of belonging, comfort, and openess, even though we were under a very heavy quilt that kept our naked bodies nice and warm.

I've been riding a Vella high for the past few days now and very much enjoying it. Now, again I don't know how this dream came about, but I'm not complaining.

 

[NoJo]

I've been riding a Vella high for the past few days now and very much enjoying it. Now, again I don't know how this dream came about, but I'm not complaining.

I think Vella probably symbolizes an academic subject for you, possibly Calculus. So you were really dreaming about your exams, which is all well and good.

Edited to add: I've also dreamt about Vella, but in the context of car repairs (It was when I was going through a difficult period with my Honda).

 

[rikaaim]

I think Vella probably symbolizes an academic subject for you, possibly Calculus. So you were really dreaming about your exams, which is all well and good.

Edited to add: I've also dreamt about Vella, but in the context of car repairs (It was when I was going through a difficult period with my Honda).

There are some other feelings tied into the dream, but mostly of that comfort feeling. That's where I'm trying to make my connections. If anything academic is to be connected, it would be either Social Psychology or Bob Dylon. That's all I've been studying this quarter. I sure hope Vella doesn't represent Bob Dylon.

 

[NoJo]

There are some other feelings tied into the dream, but mostly of that comfort feeling. That's where I'm trying to make my connections. If anything academic is to be connected, it would be either Social Psychology or Bob Dylon. That's all I've been studying this quarter. I sure hope Vella doesn't represent Bob Dylon.

I think he has his own representation.

Vella is a babe. That could be connected.

 

[rikaaim]

I think he has his own representation.

Vella is a babe. That could be connected.

For some reason this makes me chuckle. Thanks Joe.

 

[Guest]

The subconsious is a weird and sometimes wonderful place. I have had many an odd erotic or semi-erotic dream that made no sense or had no connection I could find. I suspect my subconsious was just having fun with leftovers, sort of a casserole of the mind.

The last dream I can recall with anything like an erotic tinge had to do with some young woman/girl (who, I don't know) to whom I was administering a cropping, only I could never connect with enough force to satisfy me -- that is, every blow seemed terribly weak and misdirected, and I was getting very angry about it. Nothing I did really connected. The girl, however, cheeky thing that she was, wailed as if I'd actually managed to strike her, and a few times tried to get up and run off (a few feet, then waited for me to grab her).

Terribly frustrating dream.

 

[FallingToFly]

The subconsious is a weird and sometimes wonderful place. I have had many an odd erotic or semi-erotic dream that made no sense or had no connection I could find. I suspect my subconsious was just having fun with leftovers, sort of a casserole of the mind.

The last dream I can recall with anything like an erotic tinge had to do with some young woman/girl (who, I don't know) to whom I was administering a cropping, only I could never connect with enough force to satisfy me -- that is, every blow seemed terribly weak and misdirected, and I was getting very angry about it. Nothing I did really connected. The girl, however, cheeky thing that she was, wailed as if I'd actually managed to strike her, and a few times tried to get up and run off (a few feet, then waited for me to grab her).

Terribly frustrating dream.

What can I say? I like to be chased....

*runs like hell before she really does get smacked*

 

[lucky-E-leven]

I knew that she was smiling, enjoy what was going on, but I didn't want to overstep my boundaries with her wife.

Right. My boundaries would have been crossed the minute you were naked under a blanket with my wife, to be clear. Comfort next to vella is written somewhere in stone, I'll give you that. Everything else? Not so much.

 

[rikaaim]

Right. My boundaries would have been crossed the minute you were naked under a blanket with my wife, to be clear. Comfort next to vella is written somewhere in stone, I'll give you that. Everything else? Not so much.

Methinks that's why it was a dream. You and the fact that I have a penis have solidly dashed any hopes of a real encounter with the fabulous Vella. Fear not Luckster, all know that she is yours. Besides she would never be without you and you know it. Rest secure that she lays under your blankets in your arms every night.

 

[Guest]

Right. My boundaries would have been crossed the minute you were naked under a blanket with my wife, to be clear. Comfort next to vella is written somewhere in stone, I'll give you that. Everything else? Not so much.

Luckily it was just a dream

 

[Guest]

Methinks that's why it was a dream. You and the fact that I have a penis have solidly dashed any hopes of a real encounter with the fabulous Vella. Fear not Luckster, all know that she is yours. Besides she would never be without you and you know it. Rest secure that she lays under your blankets in your arms every night.

Happily those particular qualities of yours don't disqualify you from potential romps in my subconsious...not that I ever let little things like "reality" interfere with my dreaming

 

[lucky-E-leven]

Methinks that's why it was a dream. You and the fact that I have a penis have solidly dashed any hopes of a real encounter with the fabulous Vella. Fear not Luckster, all know that she is yours. Besides she would never be without you and you know it. Rest secure that she lays under your blankets in your arms every night.

I have no fear, just a healthy splash in the face of 'ewww' factor. Can't be helped where dangly bits are involved. You understand.

 

[Samandiriel]

Dead man walking.

 

[rikaaim]

Happily those particular qualities of yours don't disqualify you from potential romps in my subconsious...not that I ever let little things like "reality" interfere with my dreaming

Absolutely. And if I'm romping in your unconcious I want details!

As for the dream you described, I had some thoughts. First of all you were in a power position. You were the one in control. However, you didn't feel any strength in this position. Though you were hitting as hard as you could, trying as hard as you could, you were not achieving success. Then to make things worse your goal was running away from you. But it taunted you and waited for you to catch it. This may seem like an area in your life that you were trying to be in charge of, but you felt like you were failing. Only you can decide that. And only you can decide of my inerpretation suits you.

 

[rikaaim]

I have no fear, just a healthy splash in the face of 'ewww' factor. Can't be helped where dangly bits are involved. You understand.

But of course. No hard feelings, and no hard dangling bits either. Now, go take your wife and purge nasty images of dangly bits.

Dead man walking.

I do hope you're not right, but my gut's telling me you are.

 

[Samandiriel]

But of course. No hard feelings, and no hard dangling bits either. Now, go take your wife and purge nasty images of dangly bits.




I do hope you're not right, but my gut's telling me you are.

I'll miss you.

 

[Guest]

Absolutely. And if I'm romping in your unconcious I want details!

As for the dream you described, I had some thoughts. First of all you were in a power position. You were the one in control. However, you didn't feel any strength in this position. Though you were hitting as hard as you could, trying as hard as you could, you were not achieving success. Then to make things worse your goal was running away from you. But it taunted you and waited for you to catch it. This may seem like an area in your life that you were trying to be in charge of, but you felt like you were failing. Only you can decide that. And only you can decide of my inerpretation suits you.

It's an interesting take on the dream and pretty accurate to the symbolism. You'd have to go into analysis with me to get anything else and who'd want to waste time doing that?

Besides, now I have to stare at your picture some more and get some idea of what my subconsious might consider doing with you...far more interesting

 

[rikaaim]

I'll miss you.

Can you have them play Sir Mixalot at my viewing? I do so enjoy big butts, and I can not lie.

 

[rikaaim]

It's an interesting take on the dream and pretty accurate to the symbolism. You'd have to go into analysis with me to get anything else and who'd want to waste time doing that?

Besides, now I have to stare at your picture some more and get some idea of what my subconsious might consider doing with you...far more interesting

I'd love to analyze you. I enjoy people in general and seeing what makes them tick. However, if we are to do so it must be quick, for I live on borrowed time. I must be off now. I have to go eat my last meal.

 

[Guest]

I'd love to analyze you. I enjoy people in general and seeing what makes them tick. However, if we are to do so it must be quick, for I live on borrowed time. I must be off now. I have to go eat my last meal.

You can hide at my house. ABG will be so surprised to find someone with dangly bits in the bedroom closet And Lucky doesn't know where I live.

 

[NoJo]

I'll miss you.

I'll miss you when you're stone cold dead

 

[artisticbiguy]

You can hide at my house. ABG will be so surprised to find someone with dangly bits in the bedroom closet And Lucky doesn't know where I live.

oh, I've had so much fun looking at your AV for the cards, I'd muchly enjoy finding such young, enticing flesh to play with in my closet... of course, I haven't been closetted in years... so you'd be pulled out of there pretty quickly. Of course, its just as safe and far more comfortable in our bedroom anyway, and Lucky has no better chance of finding you there than the closet

 

[CharleyH]

About Vella!

JESUS OUR VELLA! That's almost perverted! Perv!

I had a dream about a friend whom I had a fling with - she does look like Kate Beckinsale, except she ate me, quite literally. Perhaps Underworld was not a good movie choice last night?

 

[carsonshepherd]

Can you have them play Sir Mixalot at my viewing? I do so enjoy big butts, and I can not lie.

Okay, that made me laugh. Slightly.

I had a strange nightmare last night. Not erotic at all, but strange. The other day, while horizontal all day from some back pain, I watched several hours of "MegaDisasters" on Discovery Science - mega tsunamis, mega earthquakes and mega tornados. I also saw Poseidon a few weeks ago...

all this added up to a vivid dream about being on a cruise ship while terrible disasters were happening on the shore. People were falling into the water and jumping, clinging to life rafts, because the ship was on fire; but somehow I knew the shore was actually more dangerous. The ship was racing along the shore of Finland (?) and Finland was falling into the sea. I tried shooting off flares, but the flares were like bottle rockets and kept falling into the water and sizzling out.
The ship went faster and faster like the boat in Willie Wonka and I knew that either the ship would sink or the world would explode and I didn't know which would happen first but either way, I was gonna die.

So. Nothing to do with Vella, but just thought I'd share.
Carry on.

 

[FallingToFly]

Okay, that made me laugh. Slightly.

I had a strange nightmare last night. Not erotic at all, but strange. The other day, while horizontal all day from some back pain, I watched several hours of "MegaDisasters" on Discovery Science - mega tsunamis, mega earthquakes and mega tornados. I also saw Poseidon a few weeks ago...

all this added up to a vivid dream about being on a cruise ship while terrible disasters were happening on the shore. People were falling into the water and jumping, clinging to life rafts, because the ship was on fire; but somehow I knew the shore was actually more dangerous. The ship was racing along the shore of Finland (?) and Finland was falling into the sea. I tried shooting off flares, but the flares were like bottle rockets and kept falling into the water and sizzling out.
The ship went faster and faster like the boat in Willie Wonka and I knew that either the ship would sink or the world would explode and I didn't know which would happen first but either way, I was gonna die.

So. Nothing to do with Vella, but just thought I'd share.
Carry on.

If you have a repeat of that dream... can I PLEASE be on the boat and snatch Mikko Lindstrom off the shore as we race past? We'll all die anyways, but at least he'll go smiling...

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