AnimeGirl34 का ब्लॉग

Dreams do not normally stick, but there are times where you see and remember the dream so clearly. This is sort of one of those times. The dream is broken up but I remember most of it. To really start off, it was a large dark house. Not a lot of light, yet everything I would gaze at would illuminate. I was sat with an old friend of mine who, I very much knew, was gay. We were talking about something that I don't remember anymore but, for some reason, we turned to each other and kissed. It was breif but captivating. We kissed again and again, like we were being pulled into it by our bodies own wills. It didn't last long and I found myself with him again, walking in the same dark lit house but in a black tank top and pink fluffy pants. He asked me how I was feeling and weirdly enough, I sank to my knees and wiggled my ass, asking him to eat me out without taking my pants off. Weird right? Well, it gets weirder.

He bends down and begins to lick my pussy through these fluffy pants, but it feels like his tongue is brushing right against my skin. I close my eyes and let him continue but when I open them, my legs were wrapped around his waist. I could feel his cock against my pussy, I could feel it prodding the outside walls. He whispered to me, asking if he could fuck me. For some reason, I swung myself to the side and grabbed his hand. I kissed his hand and apologized to him before leaving the house. As I left, I felt a massive weight leave me.

The dream was so strange to me because I have never felt sexually attracted to him before. The feel of his tongue on my ass and his cock against my pussy felt so real, yet I've only had sex with dildos. The dream is strange for me, but for you guys it might just seem super normal. Thoughts?