Guilty Sex Dream

For background you should know that while I am a horny mess, I also rarely have sex dreams, and would never mess with my friend’s relationships. I’m still not going to, but I had a pretty hot sex dream earlier this week I haven’t gotten out of my head.

For even more background, I live in a house with a lot of roommates, and we’re all close friends. One of my roommates has been in a long distance relationship with this guy Dan since way before I even met her. But they’re on the phone pretty much all day, so I know him pretty well and we’re actually pretty good friends. But he basically lives in my roommate’s phone, so I’m always surprised when I see photos of him and remember that he’s pretty damn cute, and I keep learning more details. Like I recently learned his hair has grown out pretty long, and it looks great on him, and I had a moment of huh, Dan is pretty good looking.

But flash to this week, where I’ve been super horny for some reason (not that I’m complaining, it’s what pushed me to finally join this site… hello all!). A few nights ago I had a dream, the kind that starts where you think you’re just waking up, so you accept the dream drowsy as sleepiness. I dreamt I was laying naked in my bed under my sheets when I felt something warm crawl up on the bed on top of me over the blankets. Sleepily I poked my head out and saw Dan’s face right in mine, looking at me with a soft smile and knowing expression. I started to stammer, what are you doing here, when he sits upright on top of me and pulls his T-shirt over his head before tossing it to the side. I’ve never seen a shirtless picture of him, so my imagination took over, and my dream self became shy and turned on being straddled by Dan, looking at his sexy belly and chest hair, and I tucked the sheets up closer to my face. He gives a sly look again and reaches down for the sheets. I don’t resist as he pulls the sheets down slowly and they slide over my breasts, and I realize I must be pretty turned on as I notice the light touch of the fabric on my sensitive nipples. He looks at my exposed tits and begins touching and playing with them, before readjusting to bend down and lick and suck my nipples. I remember feeling short of breath and begin to squirm a bit under him in arousal, and in my dream he pins my wrists to the bed with his hands and keeps going, more intent, sucking, licking, and biting my nipples with more intensity, making me squirm and get wetter and wetter beneath him.

What does it mean? Maybe I haven’t been giving my nipples enough attention lately, lol

I don’t know how much more I dreamed, or if there was much more- I know I’ve forgotten some of it, that’s just the part I remember most clearly. I have a vaguer, shorter memory from the dream of us actually fucking. It’s like a snapshot memory where he’s pounding into me doggystyle. We must be fucking in front of a mirror, because the memory is me looking up to see myself in the mirror, panting with an wild look of pleasure on my face, tits bouncing with his rhythm as Dan, kneeling behind me with an intense, serious and sexy expression pounds his dick into me hard and fast. Needless to say, when I woke up, I could immediately feel how wet I was without needing to touch.

I didn’t rub one out when I woke up, because I felt a little guilty about having a sex dream of my friend’s boyfriend. But damn, I keep thinking about it, and it ended up popping into my mind a bit when I was playing later anyway.

Thanks for reading!