Having Dick Dreams Again, What Does It Mean? ♕

The Dreamers -what does it all mean?

Te tengo que pedir permiso por hablar de esto… you’ll have to excuse me for what I’m about to say. Sit back, relax, and help me figure out why I’ve been having dick dreams lately. Did you know that I’m from Colombia, in South America? My indigenous roots led me to the “dream people”, who were people that lived each day based on whatever dream they had the night before…You can imagine what this means for me, after having a dream like I did. Right now, the air is humid, beads of sweat rest on the borders of my hairline, and it feels like warm whipped cream when I rub my thighs together.

I’ve had interesting dick dreams before like a penis-themed gay orgy, but not like this. So, help me out here. This is how last night went; every time I closed my eyes there were visions of naked men dancing in my mind. Construction workers, salesmen, plumbers, the neighbor, my stepdad, even my fucking Biology professor. ‘You’ll have to excuse me, I’m so fucking wet’. They’re all so strong… I love the biceps… I’ll take the dad-bod, I just need that dick! Fuck! What am I thinking?! –I just need to go to bed. Okay, here we go again. I’m trying so hard to imagine sheep, a river, literally anything else.

Having dick dreams causes intrusive thoughts to dance in my mind.

An hour goes by, it’s hard to fall asleep when nothing will get my mind off all those sexy men. Mmmmm, just saying it “ALL those sexy men”. My pussy quivers at the thought. I can feel my nipples getting hard, my pussy begins to pulse internally. Now, I press my sweet little hard nipples right in between the ridges of my fingerprints. I close my eyes and lucidly see those standing looking straight at me, all standing side by side. They walk towards me and stop about six feet in front of my grasp.

Then, the ultimate happens. Their clothes dance off their bodies, and the vibrations from my pussy pulsing, vibrating throughout my body. ‘Having dick dreams has become so realistic’. Fever begins, their cocks are all out… Big, small, average, fat, skinny, curved, straight, hanging… Big fat bulging balls and ones peaking off to the side of its shaft. They move in, and I feel hundreds of hands sweeping and gripping my body. I look up towards the beaming, yet, softly lit sun. My breasts are being cared for, and lips of all textures slurp in turns. At first, fingers and hands take turns trying to fit their entirety inside of me.

An uncontrollable stream of liquid shoots out from my pussy at any breath, touch, or penetration. Soothing ambient music plays in my mind, and the waves begin to dance. All textures of cum shoot out into a frenzy spray that unites above me and splashes down like a waterfall, all over my face. Next, I find myself in a dark cave, with streams of sunlight beaming in. I look around, it feels like I’m floating. It’s a creamy consistency of cum, a pond of it. When I look below, I see Merman slurping me out.

Having dick dreams is making me sweat…

Beautiful microscopic faint purple-lit jellyfish hover around the place. Furthermore, cave warriors, cum find me, they watch from the cave floor and stroke their magical cocks to me. ‘I would have never thought I was having dick dreams, it felt so real!’ The merman carry my body, to deliver me to the warriors. I hear birds chirping all around as we exit the cave. Above, dance tropical trees swaying in the wind. It smells like fresh soil, plants, and leaves. We’re hiking up a stone mountain. I see a rectangular bed-like rock sitting in the middle of a circle. Then, they come for me… Screams, and moans expel from my larynx. It feels so good I only want more.

They tell me I’m their queen and so, I demand them to fuck me all night. I was treated to the whole village’s cock. At sunup, the rain began to fall from the glowing orange sky. I shower the cum off my breasts, ass, and my pussy lips. As I stood on the rock, above all the men, I looked below to them, laying all around. Then, I tilt my head back, facing my face to the sky, and close my eyes. Dick-shapes appear in sight, millions of them, reappearing.

A bright light flashes behind my shut eyelids, and when I open them up, I realize it was all a dream. ‘I was having dick dreams the whole time’. The air is humid, beads of sweat rest on the borders of my hairline, and it feels like warm whipped cream when I rub my thighs together. I’m sitting here trying to piece it all together, what does it mean, about what I need, about who I am… I need to understand.

Can you help me decipher my dream?