Share your DREAM(s)

[PrimoTat]

It was asked in another thread that there should be a thread where people could share their latest erotic dream. I say there shouldn't be a limit.

Let this thread allow you to share your dream(s), vague or vivid, erotic or generic, new or old, common or rare...lend us your subconscious visions.

My last one I was at my locker in school dressed only in my underwear. I had forgotten my combination and didn't study for the test I was about to take.

 

[Emerald_Lilly]

i dreamt last night of hubby taking me out to a dinner with a client who was in from out of town. we went back to his hotel room where he striped my tits and ass with welts from a cane. hubby sat back and watched and let the client and i both get what we needed.

LOL, sorry Primo Tat ... that one was erotic, wasn't it?

 

[VelvetSin]

The last dream I remember was from a week or so ago. I was at work having a bad day of meetings and people incapable of figuring out the most basic functions of their jobs without instruction manuals, and B stopped by to pick me up for lunch. He had to wait a few minutes while I handled another idiotic issue, then finally decided he had enough of waiting and while I was mid-sentence talking to a coworker, he grabbed me, bent me over the desk, and handled his business and made me continue working while he 'worked.' When he was done, he buttoned up, flipped down my skirt, gave me a kiss on the cheek, and went back to work while my coworker stood there staring.

I told him about the dream the next morning, and that afternoon, he surprised me with a visit to take me out for lunch just to put me in a panic. My boss was in my office when he walked around the corner, and B started laughing when my eyes went wide as saucers. The dream was thankfully not recreated (there at least). No comment on that night.

 

[JMR85]

I mentioned mine earlier -Click Here!

It was about Pony Play...never realised I was into it! Anyone who can tell me more about it please drop me a line.

 

[notalwaysweak]

Here's one I had about a week ago:

I wake up at some ridiculous time like four in the morning; I've been here maybe two or three days and my body is still adjusting to the change in time zones, not to mention the other things we've been doing. You're asleep beside me; I'm sprawled out on my stomach, the way I often sleep, and one hand's underneath me. Both of us are completely naked, except for the collar that you picked out for me, which I've quickly grown used to wearing.

We made a list of rules together, some while chatting online, some over the last couple of days, and I know I'm not allowed to touch myself without permission but I've woken up all turned on from some delicious dream and you're asleep and maybe I can get away with it.

I don't know if I make some small sound or if I'm moving a little too much, I'm too caught up in what I'm doing, so the first I realise that you're awake is when your hand catches my elbow and yanks my hand out from between my legs, and I feel the cuff close around that wrist and then you've got my other hand and suddenly I'm lying there, burning up with arousal, hands cuffed behind my back. You deliver a light slap to my backside, not a hard spank, more like swatting a misbehaving puppy with a rolled-up newspaper.

'Bad girl. You know the rules.' You hook a finger through the D-ring on my collar and tug lightly. 'Get up.'

'I'm sorry,' I say hastily, knowing it's already too late.

'You will be.' The pull at my collar gets more insistent. 'Up.'

I get up and follow your lead through the silent apartment, bumping into things I haven't yet learned my way around. It's only when you open the balcony door that I realise what's going on, and my face heats up with a blush borne of embarrassment rather than arousal. It's dark and cold out there and nobody else seems to be up, but they might get up and see... whatever it is you're planning. I stop at the open doorway and you push me forward.

'Get out there. Kneel.'

I lower myself to my knees on the cold concrete, thighs pressed tightly together, not that it hides much considering the way my arms are pulled back behind me, forcing my chest out. I hear you sigh, and you let go of the collar.

'Knees apart. You know what you're in trouble for. Show it.'

I spread my legs as wide as I can manage, shuffling awkwardly, head down. The night air is so cold on my body, especially on the heat between my thighs. You've worked out this punishment well; we both love the risk of being caught, but the humiliation of being caught like this, seen alone and bound and bare, is a perfect counterpoint to being warm in bed with you.

'Don't move for two minutes,' you say, and then you close the door.

I try counting in my head and working out the time and staying as still as I can without shivering, but the thing that keeps me going is how surprisingly good it feels to be treated this way, to be properly punished, to have the risk of being seen like this. It feels good to submit properly.

When the two minutes are up the door opens again, but I stay put until you take hold of my cuffed hands and help me stand.

'Learned your lesson?'

'Yes, Mistress,' I say, shivering.

'Let's get you warmed up, then.'

The cuffs come off but the collar stays. There's a fire burning in the fireplace and a blanket spread out on the floor in front of it; now I know what you were doing in those two minutes. We both settle in front of it. I can't take my eyes off the beautiful curves of your body in the firelight.

'Did you need to come so badly that you couldn't follow the rules?' you ask, your voice patient but with a hint of disapproval.

I raise my eyes to yours. 'I was dreaming about you.'

'Oh really?' Now the hint of disapproval has turned to a hint of amusement. 'And it was so powerful that you couldn't wait until we both woke up?'

'I should have...'

'What were you dreaming about?'

'May I show you instead of telling you?' I ask.

Your eyebrows lift at that. 'All right.'

I fetch a cushion to put under your head and ask you to lie down; you do, stretching out with a little smile on your face, the firelight playing over your skin. I'm well and truly warm again now and it's not just from the fire. It's maybe not the most comfortable place we could be, but as I move up to kiss you, I hope to distract us both from that little fact.

It starts with just kissing, slowly and softly, enjoying the fact that we no longer have such an endless distance between us. Gradually I work my way down, kissing along the side of your neck and then across your breasts, my hair brushing over your skin. I take one nipple into my mouth and hear you make a soft little noise of enjoyment; encouraged, I suck a little harder and am rewarded with a low moan. I pay the same careful attention to your other nipple, fingertips brushing over your skin as well, still learning every inch of you.

I kiss my way down over your tummy, nuzzling lightly, which makes you giggle. I'm still a little hesitant and shy about this, but we've been talking about it online for so long that it's been easier than I thought to make the transition from on-screen fantasies and desires to the real thing.

Finally I'm back where this all started, lying on my stomach, except this time my hands are on your thighs and though I'm very turned on all over again I know better than to try to do anything about it. I inhale deeply; I can't tell if the smell of your arousal is from what we did before going to bed or from what I've been doing to you now.

The first tentative touch with my tongue tells me it's the latter. You're hot and wet and taste wonderful and it's hard for me to not just dive in and devour you with my lips and tongue. Instead I'm taking this slow, tongue running over you, silently worshipping every part of you with long slow licks until at last I reach your clit and press my lips against it, kissing hard, with my tongue flicking at it.

Your back arches and I feel your hands tangle in my hair and I let go and just let my mouth go where it wants to, lapping and sucking and licking at you, still learning from your reactions what works best for you. Every moan and gasp is like a little prize for me; when you come and I hear my name from you it's like the best treasure ever. I stay put, intent on getting you off again, and when you do it's as though the reward has outweighed the punishment, because pleasing you means so much to me.

You pull lightly on my hair to get me to back off, and I move to lie beside you. Your eyes are shut and your mouth is open a little; I put my head against your breast for a moment and hear your heart racing.

'Good girl,' you say at last, and now your tone is total approval. 'I think you get a treat for that.' And your hand slips between my legs, fingers pressing straight against my clit, and I'm so turned on that it takes ten seconds, tops, for you to get me off; I melt against you, whimpering your name, and I can hear you laughing softly, pleased at the effect you have on me.

We almost fall asleep entwined right there, but it's not comfortable enough once we've both come down from our high, and we move back to bed, curling up together, drifting back to sleep just as the sun begins to rise.

 

[KoPilot]

All my really vivid dreams are axe-murder types.

The shittiest dream I ever had (aside from that one where I thought S had been murdered) was the second time I'd had that same scenario. I realized that it was a repeat and began to lucid dream, so I thought that I could outsmart the killer by hiding someplace I knew he hadn't checked in the last dream, but I ended up getting outsmarted by him anyways.

It was really scary because I honestly felt like the killer was being "played" by someone else who was also lucid dreaming.

 

[lovebound]

I think this thread deserves some more attention.

The last erotic dream I had was just a collection of vignettes of doing mundane, everyday things like getting groceries and walking through a mall. Only I was wearing a huge standup collar and leash the whole time and was being led by various different people I've never seen before.

 

[BiaTcHiNFiRe]

Share your dreams?

lol better not

 

[KoPilot]

Wow! Had a great dream last night where S turned into a sort of demon creature that was pretty scary-looking, complete with horns, teeth, claws, and tongue. (Even his hair grew out during the transformation to create this intimidating, jet-black mane.) His cock also grew to very threatening proportions, and he proceeded to grab me and slam me down onto it somehow. It was extremely painful... the most pain I remember experiencing in a dream in a long time, but holy FUCK it was hot.

Here's a link to the artist alley post with the image upload of my drawing of him: http://forum.literotica.com/showpost.php?p=36012308&postcount=27

His cock also had a ferocious-looking dragon tattoo on the topside of it, but I left it out cause you wouldn't have seen most of it in the drawing anyway.

-has vapors-

 

[teknight]

...The Penis with the Dragon Tattoo?
...sounds like a Porn parody

 

[lovebound]

...The Penis with the Dragon Tattoo?
...sounds like a Porn parody

I'd watch it.

 

[bhndblueyes88]

Except to fit the original idea, wouldn't it have to be The Pussy with the Dragon Tattoo?

My dreams have been vivid lately, but not very entertaining :[ So I wn't post them atm but if I have a good one!!!...

 

[teknight]

Except to fit the original idea, wouldn't it have to be The Pussy with the Dragon Tattoo?

My dreams have been vivid lately, but not very entertaining :[ So I wn't post them atm but if I have a good one!!!...

OK...it'd be the gay porn parody?

 

[lovebound]

Except to fit the original idea, wouldn't it have to be The Pussy with the Dragon Tattoo?

My dreams have been vivid lately, but not very entertaining :[ So I wn't post them atm but if I have a good one!!!...

Can daydreams count?

I say they should

 

[bhndblueyes88]

This is NOT A FANTASTY, which I am prefacing due to sexual themes and children-characters. THEY ARE NOT INVOLVED.

So for some reason, I'm some uber-porn queen in this big huge porn mansion. I don't DO a lot of porn, but I do a bunch of directing and plot management. However there is porn. yay porn!

Then I "escape" outside the large Porn Palace (in my dream, it was clear I was excaping but I don't know why) and it turns out it's right next to this massive elementary school, just back and up the hill, looming over all the little children.

(I pause now to point out there was nothing sexual or malevolent about this detail. I had the impression in my dream that we Sex Stars and Sex Fiends viewed the children with a sort of affectionate older-sibling-ness, and the parents really wished we'd go away )

Anyway, I was running and sliding down this gravelly slope to hide and plot to return and gather information for my uprising. I then realized that sliding down the slope had filled my thick? tights with cockleburs. So I clambered back up the slope and sat on the curb to start picking them out.

Ath this point, some little girl came over and was making very polite conversation about why I was picking cockleburs out of tights and was I from the big house on the hill? Then the mom came over to "rescue" her child, but kept stepping over me with her skirt pulled up and no panties on!! And I'm like ewwww no vajoo going this way now...so I slide away and move down the "road" (which is now more like a turning dep't' store hallway) there's a whole bunch of weird interactions that are kind of sexual but don't last very long and are like movie ideas that "just aren't working!!" Then I'm relaxing against some chair just chillin' on the ground and a couple black guys come up and are all "yo we'll take you away from here" and there's this huge like "build up to sex" scene that's common in porn movies that try to do some weird plot shit and they're loading gigantic pieces of luggage into the back of this massive black Lincoln-type car. Then it's more like one of those older cars where the back is more like the bed of a truck, but it's upolstered like the inside and there's a huge hatch over the top ready to come down. Then there's all these cutesy teasing things I say like it's a corny porn movie

but then the car turns into this thick sheet on the ground surrounded by pillow mattress pads and I'm being slid quickly along the slick slick floor of the hall way by the guys, facing back. then all these kids whiz up behind me and start laughing and we all start laughing and i get pushed around and go "FASTER!! I DEMAND TO GO FASTER!!!" and there is much giggling and good happy laughter

and then we go into this more toy-like section and there's a little train with a bunch of kids whizzing along the floor and we almost hit them but as they try to stop, the train twists and flies into the air like a massive accident (but without any kids in those cars)

And then I woke up with a feeling of massive fun times! Like a ROLLER COASTER!! (in a totally platonic fun-times way!!)

I do find it strange that throughout the ENTIRE DREAM I had a dildo shoved up my pussy held in by panties, and was dressed in a scanty porn fashion. It seems at odds with the child-like gleeful roller coaster at the end. I don't know about the clothing, but the dildo was probably because I DID have one up there I was dozing with.

Obviously i cannot sleep well with it there so I don't do it for me However the boy does love to hear about it

but that is not the point!! The point is I had an AWESOME FUN DREAM that had skidding along slick mall floors in a pillow fort!

 

[bhndblueyes88]

Can daydreams count?

I say they should

If I started sharing awesome day dreams, I'd whore up this thread so fast that you'd start suggesting I up my viral-protection since plainly I was at risk of computer-STDs

 

[lovebound]

If I started sharing awesome day dreams, I'd whore up this thread so fast that you'd start suggesting I up my viral-protection since plainly I was at risk of computer-STDs

You and your dreams are hilarious

 

[bhndblueyes88]

You and your dreams are hilarious

I can't have any humility about this. My dreams are AWESOME; it's true!! Honestly, even the nightmares are pretty awesome once you get over them

 

[lovebound]

I can't have any humility about this. My dreams are AWESOME; it's true!! Honestly, even the nightmares are pretty awesome once you get over them

I once had this nightmare that would have made a really interesting movie. I just remember running around this old half-ruined house/stone church like place, hiding behind pillars and watching a group of people holding hands in a circle and chanting, like some strange demonic cult. I was trying to get out of there because I was terrified when the people started going around in circles like a conga line. Then they started morphing together into one huge giant snake that flew around the house eating people and growing longer. I'm not sure if or how I got away before I woke but the whole thing was really cinematic.

 

[bhndblueyes88]

I once had this nightmare that would have made a really interesting movie. I just remember running around this old half-ruined house/stone church like place, hiding behind pillars and watching a group of people holding hands in a circle and chanting, like some strange demonic cult. I was trying to get out of there because I was terrified when the people started going around in circles like a conga line. Then they started morphing together into one huge giant snake that flew around the house eating people and growing longer. I'm not sure if or how I got away before I woke but the whole thing was really cinematic.

that sounds like an awesome horror movie (or action movie) scene.

 

[ArchLady03]

I had this dream about a week ago...

I was standing in a dark room. Completely void of anything except the feeling of being watched. Out of the darkness comes a voice, and immediately I recognize it as his voice. He says one word, "Mine." Suddenly he's standing in front of me, his arm reaching out, offering his hand. I don't see him, except his eyes, his dark eyes. They make me want to reach out, to take his offered hand. I can feel the words on my lips and I start to reach out-

But my subconscious knows better and immediately I gasp awake, sitting up in bed covered in cold sweat. It was haunting and dangerous and sensual. Thankfully I haven't had it again.

 

[lovebound]

Last night I dreamed that some friends and myself were captured by this evil dude who wanted all the girls as pets and the boys as slaves. He trapped us in this huge maze-like house and we snuck around trying to find a way out. When evil dude found out we tried to escape he rounded up all the girls and made us line up to be caned as punishment. I watched most of them go through being caned and breaking down and crying and then it was my turn. I tried to act like I wasn't enjoying it but really I was so turned on by it that I came and squirted all over his lap. He realized and separated me from the others and made me his sex slave. I felt really messed up about as it went on for weeks and because I had had a boyfriend before being captured. Then one day out of the blue I realized he actually was my boyfriend.

Hmmm... I sense a story in the works!

 

[YourCaptor]

Last night I dreamed that some friends and myself were captured by this evil dude who wanted all the girls as pets and the boys as slaves. He trapped us in this huge maze-like house and we snuck around trying to find a way out. When evil dude found out we tried to escape he rounded up all the girls and made us line up to be caned as punishment. I watched most of them go through being caned and breaking down and crying and then it was my turn. I tried to act like I wasn't enjoying it but really I was so turned on by it that I came and squirted all over his lap. He realized and separated me from the others and made me his sex slave. I felt really messed up about as it went on for weeks and because I had had a boyfriend before being captured. Then one day out of the blue I realized he actually was my boyfriend.

Hmmm... I sense a story in the works!

What the hell, you weren't suppose to remember that. Amnesia drugs my ass.

 

[lovebound]

What the hell, you weren't suppose to remember that. Amnesia drugs my ass.

 

[YourCaptor]

My sexy dreams seem to be broken.

Last night I had a dream that I was gonna help a friend move. When I get their his girlfriend is their and he takes her and leaves. I think he's worried I would steal her...

Anyway, so I'm left standing with his hot mom in the empty house. She's cooking something, and I make a suggestion, and it's really good, and somehow we have a really long, great conversation. That was it.

Then I had another dream about rifle grenades with bayonets on them.

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