Tuesday, April 08, 2008

Hmm, Someone is in Need Here

Warning: This post contains explicit and graphic sexual language. If not your cup of tea, move along to another post or another blog. Thanks.

I had a dream last night, a very vivid dream. I can always tell when I haven't had sex in too long because I start dreaming about sex in vivid detail. I sure did last night.

Here's the dream:

I was going to visit an old high school boyfriend (no not J) who had just split up from his wife. Apparently he was really depressed over the split, particularly since he's been such a devout Christian practically his entire life. Not only did I go to visit him but so did two other friends, also women. We all arrived at his house with the intention of spending the night with him. Of course, being the good fundie Christian Will (not his real name) isn't at all budged by any of our advances, and each of the three of us women tried. I was particularly jealous of one of the women (lets call her Susie) because he seemed to show more interest in her. However, he wasn't at all interested in any kind of intimacy with any of us.

Night fell and after dinner we prepared for bed. Will stayed in his own bed, turning down my offer to share it with me. I ended up sharing the fold out sofa in the family room with Susie. I'm not sure what happened to the third woman, but I didn't see her again in the dream. Susie was really attractive with long beautiful brown hair and green eyes that captivated me. We both put on our pajamas and got in bed. As we laid there I wanted so badly to touch her, to kiss her gently, but I was afraid that she would not welcome such advances so I just laid there. She rolled toward me and touched my hand. I tingled just from that light touch and held my breath as I wondered if things would progress further. I couldn't stand the tension and started to say something, but she put a finger to my lips. Then she put her arm around me, pulled me closer and kissed me passionately. That was just the start of much more to come (so to speak). She and I kissed each other hungrily as our hands began to roam underneath the soft flannel of our pajamas. I felt my nipples harden under her touch and continued kissing her as though to let go might cause the magic of the moment to escape. We undressed each other and proceeded to explore each others bodies with lips and tongues. She suckled at my breasts until I was as close to orgasm as I could get without actually cumming. She then proceeded further south and licked my most private places, driving me to distraction.


Alas, as with all my sex dreams, I woke up incredibly frustrated because I never quite can make it over the edge just from a dream, but I can sure make it to the point of incredible frustration. Unfortunately, when I awoke I had overslept and had no time to take care of myself. Ah well, maybe I'll head to bed early tonight, and see what I can find in the toy drawer to play with. Sigh. . . .

4 comments:

The Silent Male said...

You know, if you had thrown a few garden vegetables into that dream...I might have became a bit suspicious...

Val said...

Whoosh! hot post coming from me soon, I promise...

Stinkypaw said...

Sorry, couldn't help to smile when I read "the soft flannel of our pajamas." and sort of distracted me... :-)

Trueself said...

SM - Umm, there goes your wishful thinking again. ;-)

Val - Can't wait! Love the hot posts.

SP - Oh yeah, we were in our sexiest flannel in my dream. LOL