The Dream
The dream is always the same, with only minor variations.
Sometimes, it takes place in a park. Other times, it’s at an upscale resort. Or maybe just a neighborhood swimming pool. In one instance, it was simply at the grocery store (a mundane choice by my subconscious, I admit).
Regardless of the location, I’m always completely naked, and aroused.
So very aroused.
Thankfully, in all the dreams, the other people around me are adults.
Elderly adults, young adults, middle aged adults.
Male.
Female.
Every shade of skin tone, every body type.
Before long, I start to notice heads turn.
And then the eyes— I see people’s eyes, and the eyes speak.
Aroused. Jealous. Impressed.
Sometimes, their clothing comes off, too.
Is it bad to admit that I love it whenever that happens?
Sometimes, Vanessa is beside me, completely nude as well.
Other times, it’s just me, alone, naked in the crowd.
Either way, the feeling of eyes all over me, exploring, devouring—it’s almost more than I can bear.
I feel like my skin might burn up, my heart might explode.
I close my eyes and groan.
In one of the variations, I feel a mix of searing shame and reckless abandon.
I lie down on the ground, half-heartedly trying to cover up my manhood.
It’s no use.
My toes curl spontaneously, my body starts spasming uncontrollably, and I ejaculate in intense, sharp explosions as everyone watches.
Other times, I stand proudly, strutting my stuff and soaking in their attention.
I smile at the faces as I pass by.
I savor the look of jealousy in the face of one man as he notices how large my balls are compared to his, and even compared to a lot of what is seen in porn. I vicariously enjoy the pleasure in his face as he strokes his own erection.
I feel myself begin to shake and squirm with thrills of satisfaction when I see the look of abject arousal in the face of a mature woman staring at me, and seeing her engorged pussy dripping nectar like a freshly-sliced peach in the summer.
The best dreams are the ones where Vanessa and I are in the middle of the crowd, together.
Suddenly, I hear her gasp and moan, and look over to see her eyes closed, her full lips parted, her large bosom heaving and quivering as she touches her pussy for all to see.
Sometimes, I wake up with my underwear (or the bedsheets, if I’m not wearing anything) completely soaked through with liquid pleasure.
Other times, I wake up hard as a rock and dripping with precum, my heart threatening to burst right out of my chest.
Now, nothing even remotely this wild has ever happened to me, and probably never will.
So, the recurring dream is probably the closest I will ever get to living my fantasy (which I have shared with you all before) of being watched while masturbating or having sex.
And my goodness… whenever I dream “the dream”, the sex afterwards with Vanessa is absolutely mind-blowing!
I would be happy to have a dream like that just once 😂
Even though the central theme of it is the same, I like the variations, especially the ones where Vanessa is there with you.
I had this thought that you could take her to a nudist resort. Public sex isn’t allowed, but it could fuel some of the fire from your dream. And if you say, rented a cabin at the resort for the night, you could get really close to this.
Anyway, just my thoughts. I loved it
Ooohhh, yes, that sounds like a fun idea!!
Glad you enjoyed it!
Man, I wish I would have dreams like that lol. I always wake up before anything really spicy happens! 🤣 That's such a hot fantasy and dream, and I love how you wake up to find yourself actually aroused as a result. It is fun to imagine spicy things. And then you get to let out that steam by enjoying marital sex…so beautiful!
lol, yes, I dream too much! It can be fun, and it can be annoying! 😅
Thanks for commenting; always enjoy reading what you have to say 😊
Ah, dreams. The stuff of inner passions, released in unexpected ways.
I had a dream once, that I was receiving a blow job. Then I woke up to find my wife sucking my dick. That was some years ago, during a time I least expected it to happen. It was trilling, to say the least.
One other time I had dreams that were so realistic that I was sure I had created a mess upon awaking, but to my knowledge, I've never had a wet dream. That happened more than once, but not near as much as I would have liked. Most of the time I would wake up before any orgasm happened.
Good story. It brought those experiences to my mind. It is interesting to see what types of such dreams each of us have had in that regard.
Thanks for the great comment! In my opinion, oral sex is the most incredible way to wake up. 🤩
Dreams can be weird and repetitive dreams can be fun or obnoxious. I wrote previously about a vivid sexy dream that I shared with my wife upon awakening… & it led to some intense lovemaking!
Nice! Can you please share the MH article link?
I be wanting the same thing for someone to watch me masturbate preferably outside but can seem to find people willing to watch