Dreams

[cannibal]

Hi everyone, how are you doing?

I had a dream a few days ago and wanted to start this thread. I don't know about you, but sexual dreams are very very rare for me...

So, I was having a conventional dream, in which I was chasing something that I don't remember (as usual, I'm either after something or there's someone after me). Suddenly, I'm in this big house with several rooms, going from room to room, the people in the house annoying me. In one of the rooms was a petite and delicate tgirl, which tried to talk me out of whatever it is that I was doing. I kinda knew the girl, despite I don't know any tgirls in real life, in my dream I knew her. At first I ignored her, but later we hugged and I carried her on my left shoulder - her head hanging behind my back - as I kept searching the house. With my right hand I masturbated her as I walked till she came on my chest. After that, she faded off and the dream continued non sexually.

Weird, I know, but it's a dream, what did you expect? That's what makes dreams so interesting, they are psychedelic and full of hidden meanings.

So, have you had any dream with tgirls? I mean an actual dream, not a fantasy. Let's share those rare moments...

[katieayanami]

my dreams usually are of me killing bad guys or zombies like in a video game setting. So much fun. i make sure to sleep alot to enjoy them. plus i get my beauty sleep

[cannibal]

^ but what about tgirls there?

[Trogdor]

Originally Posted by katieayanami

my dreams usually are of me killing bad guys or zombies like in a video game setting. So much fun. i make sure to sleep alot to enjoy them. plus i get my beauty sleep

Pretty much the same, though I do have the occasional ones where the babe, instead of giving me the dreaded 'Can't we just be friends?' and instead says, "Yes, it's a date!"

Though my oddest dream was Orson Wells and Raymond Burr eating prunes and baked beans.....still trying to figure out that one.

[smc]

"I once dreamt Woody Woodpecker was crucified on a cross of M&Ms, and I'm not even a Unitarian." -- Zippy the Pinhead

[shadows]

I pretty much remember all of my dreams. I have even had the same dream more than once in my lifetime. The only problem is describing them enough to do them justice, as a dream that seems like it lasted all night usually ends up being quite short in duration.

I've had dreams where a street in my city was destroyed(looking like it would had a nuclear war had occurred. I was riding my bicycle at the time, and there was a bright flash of light, but no sound. Suddenly I was on the ground and just lying there...dead. I spent what seemed like eternity just lying there tangled in the mangled wreckage of my bike.

Another dream I had a few years back was one where I was a zombie. It took place in a campground called Summer House Park. I was walking down the footpath towards the lake to go swimming and I got bit by a venomous snake. I staggered along and then fell into the underbrush. A short while later, I got up and started lurching along. A woman riding her bike(again with the bikes!) saw me and screamed in horror. She started peddling like a madwoman to get away, but I was getting closer. I woke up just before I did.

I dreamt that I was a police officer, but in the future. I was undercover at the time, and had gotten shot in the line of duty. Everything faded to white. I awoke to find myself floating above a river that went through a forest. However, everything was in black and white. I floated along for what seemed like hours(days?) and then suddenly there was a flash of colour! One of the leaves was a bright orange(the whole scene looked like an oil painting to be honest). As time went by, more and more leaves turned a variety of colours and the river turned a deep blue.
I felt a tug and then I found myself in the same area that I had originally gotten shot in. However, it was a little earlier and I was able to prevent myself from getting shot in the first place.

I realize that most of what I said doesn't really make sense, but that is the wonderful thing about dreams isn't it? I have so many dreams that I remember, but describing them is a whole other story.

I dreamt I was at a gay nightclub. I was there because celeste was there. She went on stage and made an annoucment that she would pleasure the craziest fucker in the room. She picked a few of us to compete for craziest fucker. I said what iw oul do. She said, come on you got to be more imaginative and crazier than that. So I yelled out, ild let all the guys here run a train on me. Next thing I knew, three dudes were spreading my ass and fingering my asshole with lube. They butchered my hole with their fingers as all the other guys lined up behind me. Celeste danced in front of me. Sexy. So cute. I love her. Then came the pounding. All the while I couldn't take my eyes off of her. With every new cock and cum blast in me I wanted more. Evry so often she would kiss me and touch me. She asked me if I was enjoying. What seemed like hours later every guy there had fucked me. Celeste smiled and gestured for me to come to her. It was hard to walk. Cum freely flowed down my slughtered butt hole and down my crack and down my leg. She came to me. We passionatly kissed. She calle me her crazy fucker. She put our cocks together and asked if it was worth it. I looked celeste in the eyes and said yes. The best wildest sex took place. Celeste i'd do anything for you. Great dream.

[Enoch Root]

Originally Posted by smc

"I once dreamt Woody Woodpecker was crucified on a cross of M&Ms, and I'm not even a Unitarian." -- Zippy the Pinhead

What. The. Fuck?

[Gor Gar]

Originally Posted by katieayanami

my dreams usually are of me killing bad guys or zombies like in a video game setting. So much fun. i make sure to sleep alot to enjoy them. plus i get my beauty sleep

Believe it or not when I have vivid, really memorable dreams I tend to have the same kinds of dreams myself, and I enjoy them too...only difference is I never seem to get enough sleep, and I guarantee you look 100% cuter than I ever will while wasting zombies/bad guys/demon-possessed cops/etc.

I can recall having a dream at one time of Tara Emory, but I don't remember the details...and then another time I had a dream of being on a date with Lilienne Li, and right as I was getting to kiss her the alarm went off. Now that was a real bummer.

[Mel Asher]

Sometimes I think of my dreams as the other side of a see-through mirror, where elements of the reality and one's deepest wishes / fears merge.

Some great creative writing in this thread, inspired by night dream / day dream snatches. ( Accidental play on the word ' snatches ' there, I suspect ! )

Wish I had more time to pull my hands off my genitals and put them to such delightful prose. Maybe later, eh ? When I'm all fired-up with ideas bursting out of me !

Great

[randolph]

For years, my favorite dream was looking down at my cock and watching it swell up hard. I then feel this powerful urge to bend down and suck it. I didn't think I could do it but I started down and just kept getting closer and closer and more and more excited. Finally I got it and sucked all the way down it to my balls. I felt this tremendous surge and woke up having a nocturnal emission. Boy, I liked that dream!
Since I got into fantasizing about shemales, I don't have that dream any more. Just imagining I am kneeling down before a beautiful shemale and worshiping her cock seems to meet that inner need.

[mabedzaqueen]

A few years ago i had recurrent dreams where i found myself in a world populated with "blue people" - they were like us, except they had no hair, no clothes and they were blue from head to feet and they were doing all sorts of ordinary things but i could not interact with them in any way; not that they were ignoring me - it was like they didn't see or hear me at all... Until one night... it happened so quickly, one of them suddenly turned towards me, walked in my direction and attacked me!!! I immediately awoke, freaked out, heart beating fast and it took me an hour or so to resume sleeping. Strangely, it was the last time i dreamt about these blue people...

[randolph]

Originally Posted by Mel Asher

Sometimes I think of my dreams as the other side of a see-through mirror, where elements of the reality and one's deepest wishes / fears merge.

Some great creative writing in this thread, inspired by night dream / day dream snatches. ( Accidental play on the word ' snatches ' there, I suspect ! )

Wish I had more time to pull my hands off my genitals and put them to such delightful prose. Maybe later, eh ? When I'm all fired-up with ideas bursting out of me !

Great

Hey Mel, I suspect you are capable of producing some very erotic material.