Fantastic Reality in a Waking Dream

After I moved out of my parents' house, they switched the bedrooms around so that when I visit, I stay in the bedroom that belonged to them throughout my childhood. Since I've never gotten used to sleeping in this room, I can't get comfortable enough to masturbate unless I'm extremely aroused. Usually this is not a problem because my stays only last a few nights, but this past visit I ended up staying almost an entire week. The first two nights went by without much thought of an orgasm, and on the third day I had to drive back to the town I live in now for a meeting. The meeting didn't last as long as I had expected, so I had time to go to my house and check on my cat, read the new stories on WL and get a quick orgasm with my vibrator. I thought about taking my vibe back to my parents' house with me, but I knew I'd be too paranoid to use it because the house is very quiet once everyone is in bed. So I left it there and drove back to my hometown. Again, the next two nights were cake. The third night was a little tougher because I took some of my WL stories to my friend Scott, upon his request. I had intended for him to read them after I left, perhaps before he went to bed, but he read them while I was still there. Once he finished, he told me about his last sexual encounter and we got into an S&M discussion. I left very wet but also very late, so I fell asleep that night with my hand in my panties. That night, I had a dream that I masturbated outside. I was in a city and I desperately needed to cum, so I found a park, laid down on the grass, unzipped my pants, and went at it. I knew people could see me but I was at the point of no return. Then, just as I thought I was about to cum, I felt like I was going to piss instead, or cum and piss at the same time. I thought about doing it, but I stopped and stood up and took off running. I suppose I was running back to my apartment or something. Wherever I was going, it was a good thing I stopped because I woke up and I really had to pee. When I went back to sleep, I had a dream that I was in an airplane with an Alec-Baldwin-looking guy next to me and some hot black-haired woman next to him. I really think it was Alec Baldwin because for some reason I felt a lot like Kim Bassinger. Go figure on that because I'm not too hot on Alec, though Kim is quite fine. Anyway, Alec was obviously torn between the black-headed chick and me, and I was trying to seduce him away from her. All the looks involved were very sexual and I woke up with a lingering desire to fuck the guy in my dream. The day went by, Kentucky hot. By mid-afternoon, my mom was in her bedroom reading, my dad was asleep on the couch, and I was bored and exhausted. A perfect time for a nap. I had thought about my dreams all day and I knew that I couldn't wait any longer to masturbate. I locked the door to the bedroom, took off everything but my panties, and got into bed. I rubbed my palm over my mound and jerked with excitement each time my fingers brushed my clit. I closed my eyes and continued my dream. I was wearing a long white gown with spaghetti straps (seriously, like the one Kim Bassinger is wearing in L.A. Confidential--great movie, btw). I hike the gown up and straddle the guy, who pulls the straps down over my shoulders so that the top falls and my breasts are exposed. He leans over and sucks on one tit and the black-haired woman decides to join in. She leans over and sucks on the other. My hand is inside my panties by this time, fingering my pussy and grinding my clit. I unzip his pants and grasp his hard-on. The woman gets behind me now, caressing my breasts from behind and guiding me onto the guy's cock. My finger glides fast over my clit and I slide another inside my pussy. It feels good, but not good enough. I need more. I snap out of my dream and remember a plastic bag that I saw in the refrigerator, full of vegetables fresh from the garden. Among them...cucumbers. Should I do it? I think. The thought is there and it won't go away, so I do it. As quick as I can, I grab one out of the bag, wash it with soap, and jump back in bed. I leave it beside me while I get back to my dream. My clit is swollen and hard, and my finger sends wonderful, electric shocks through my body each time I rub it. She guides the cock into me as I sit on his lap and says "fuck him...fuck him" in my ear. I finger myself and rub my wetness onto the tip of the cucumber, and I fuck him. With my right hand, I slide the cucumber in and out, slow a few times then faster and faster. With my left hand, I place two fingers on either side of my clit and rub back and forth, fast. The woman's hands squeeze my nipples from behind and she bites my neck. The man holds me by the waist and thrusts into me. Our tongues touch and twist and I cum long and hard. My hands move faster and I cum long and hard, saying "fuck me" in my mind.