You know, I’ve never really fully appreciated how lucky I am to have the ability to remember my dreams so vividly, but every so often I have a sex dream so fucking hot that I end up telling somebody about and they are always surprised about the level of detail I can recall. Most recently I was telling an old friend of mine who I’ve really reconnected with again this year, let’s call her Nikki (her idea!), about a sex dream I had about us and she was blown away by how hot and intricate it was.
But that’s just par the course for me and I had a lot of memories of all the fantasies I had of Nikki over the years to formulate these dirty dreams.
For some context, years ago we once had a mix-up at a hotel while on a road-trip when they booked us a single bed room. This was a big deal at the time because we were both in places where we were mostly unavailable and very much trying to just be friends Yet that didn’t stop me from having a major crush on her at this time so yeah I was kinda bummed, though I totally respected her decision for us to change rooms. A part of me though has always wondered what might have been had we actually shared that bed for the night.
From recent conversations, turns out she’s sometimes wondered that same thing and was also having crush feels for me too back then!
Anyway, point is that sex dreams about Nikki are nothing new to me. These recent ones have been even hotter than the one’s I’d had in the past because they’re framed by our newfound openness and communication over these past several months. So, yeah, as of late my mind has unsurprisingly wandered quite a bit to what might be if we re-connected in person now… maybe as friends with benefits!
Not that I expect anything like that would ever happen! Regardless, I do appreciate that she likes to hear about any sex dreams I have about her. It excites me knowing that the fantasies I share are hot to her too.
So I’m sharing this one in particular with y’all because she REALLY liked it and, honestly, I hope she comes back to this page every now and then to relish in the fact that she still gets me hot and bothered like this!
All Pent Up
In my dream I travel to visit Nikki at her place in her small rural Saskatchewan town with plans for me to crash on her couch for a weekend. We stocked up on SO much food and drinks and spent all our time catching up, talking, playing games, watching Netflix, and before long we were cuddling on the couch a bunch too.
My first night there we’re laughing at a comedy movie, both of us a little tipsy from having had some celebratory drinks, when without thinking I lean into her and just put my hand on her thigh . Of course I’m all “omg I’m so sorry”, but when I go to lift my hand she stops me, firmly putting her hand over mine so that I can’t move it, and says it’s okay. We both awkward laugh again but this time we’re looking into each others eyes a lot and I just feel like it was right so I lean in and kiss her. To my surprise she immediately starts to kiss me back, passionately. We’re now fucking ravenous for each other.
All that built up excitement from having started talking again, from talking about the desires we had for one another over the years, and from talking about our sex lives, as well as the sex we had fantasized about having together, all comes erupting out of us in this one charged make-out session on her couch.
At this point I’m squeezing and rubbing her thigh and she has her hands on the back of my head, pulling me more against her, but the couch is too small so she suggests moving to her bed.
As we both stand up Nikki can now see how incredibly fucking hard I am. An excited smile crosses her face and she bites her lower lip a little. Just as she goes to start walking toward her bedroom I grab her from behind for a moment and start squeezing her breast with one hand while I run the other all over her sides, hips, and stomach. My erection pressed firmly against her ass, she pushes back into me a few times while I thrust back. Both of us going wild in this moment of carnal dry humping.
Eventually she spins around to face me, grabbing me by the waist and yanking me down the hall as we start making out again. We’re stumbling all over, bumping into the walls as we go, still kissing, and she’s now stroking me through my pants.
Once in her room she quickly sits on the edge of her bed and swiftly pulls my comfy pants down, my erection pops out from under the fabric and bobs a little in the air directly in front of her face.
Without saying a word, Nikki takes me into her mouth. Her soft lips sliding down my shaft, her tongue curling around every inch of me as she slowly started sucking me all along my length, gagging ever so slightly every now and then when the head of my throbbing, dripping girl cock presses against the back of her throat. I have my hands on her head, rubbing her hair and brushing it out of the way so that I could see her face while she has me in her mouth.
It’s a sight I’ve fantasized about seeing for nearly a decade now.
After a little of that I pull away slightly and tell her to scoot back so that I could pull her pants pants down too. She obliges and I immediately started kissing and rubbing up her now bare legs, her thighs, slowly making my way to her panties. Once there I just hover my face over them for a moment, breathing deeply so that she could feel the warmth of my breath on her pussy through the fabric. Then I slowly pull them to the side and start to kiss her pubic mound and labia, making sure to explore and taste every part of her.
She gasps just as my tongue touches her flesh, licking her all over, searching for every spot that gets a whimper, a moan, or even the slightest of shudders. She’s just so wet and delicious that I can’t help but slide my tongue inside of her, really wanting to relish how fucking great she tasted, then I pressed my tongue against her clit nice and firm, using the whole thing to pleasure her.
I feel her hands slide into my hair, grabbing two handfuls of it while she pushes herself against my mouth, fucking my face.
Before I know it she’s grunting, her whole body shaking as shes cums directly down my throat.
I sit up smiling, my chin wet and she yanks me down by my arms so that she can climb on top of me. The last thing I remember before waking up, complete with the above pictured morning wood, is the visual of her riding me as hard as she possible could, edging me closer and closer to cumming too.
So, of course, I took it from there, using a pic she had sent me months ago with some hella great cleavage going on for some extra stimulus.
Do you remember your sex dreams too? If so, have you ever had them about your friends as well? Share your experiences in the comments below!
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