Crazy Dream

It's pretty rare, I know, but sometimes I wake from a dream and just feel like you all need to be filled in. Such was the case this morning.

Now, remember this was a dream, so parts of it likely aren't going to make a whole lot of sense. :)

Let me set the scene a bit. This all took place in our apartment, though not where we currently live (or anyplace we've actually lived). It was a 2-bedroom apartment on the 2nd floor.

The main 3 characters were me, Jasper, and our friend C. I thought I'd mentioned C a few times before on the blog, but I could only find this post this morning. C is a friend from MN, but I'm not sure if this dream took place in MN or Vegas, and he'd moved out here, or someplace else altogether.

Back in MN, we'd discussed several times getting C to move in with us. In a purely platonic way. Ok, maybe not so purely platonic, but not purely poly, either.

THE DREAM

Jasper and I were at home, listening to C complain about needing to find a new place to live. We invited him to move into our second bedroom. We'd pretty much all be convinced him, in fact. Now it was just a matter of a few details, like would it just be him. Or him and another roommate (likely a girl).

The conversation mostly ended and Jasper and I headed to our bedroom. We were just starting to play around when C walked in. Jasper was lying there with his hard cock standing at attention. I hadn't quite gotten my lips around it.

There was a girl who was maybe interested in moving in, but wanted to see the space. She kind of just barged in. She was a bigger girl. Blonde. (Think Fat Amy from Pitch Perfect.) A little shocked to see us naked, she made some excuse about the price of rent and the size of the room.

She left. And so did C.

Finally alone, I took that cock in my throat. Deep. Just the he likes it the most. Ok, I really like it that way too. I'm talking nose pressed deeply into his belly deep. Up for breath and back down again. Grinding his cock with my mouth. Feeling his balls deep against my chin.

Me: You want to do anything in particular to me right now?
Jasper: No, not really. I don't really feel like eating you.
Me: I didn't necessarily mean that. You could just fuck me.

He didn't really feel like that either. Feeling a bit unsatisfied, I got up to go to the bathroom. I was sitting there doing my business, when I noticed C was sitting in the corner. How had I not seen him when I walked in. He was doing homework or something. Kind of a weird place to do it, I thought.

We started talking. It was a bit awkward for me, but it didn't seem to phase him at all. He got a phone call or message from this girl who was stopping by. The bathroom door was open, and from where I was sitting, I could see the big living room window that overlooked the street. It was at an angle, though, that no one could really see inside.

This girl had a really cool truck. Somehow she could jack it up, while inside, to where it was at the second story height.

C: Come out and look at her truck. It's jacked up.
Me: But I'm not wearing any pants. Apparently, when I'd left the bedroom, I'd only thrown a top on. No sweats. No panties. Nothing on the bottom.
C: She won't care. It's nothing she hasn't seen before.
Me: (thinking) Good thing I shaved this morning.

I walked out to the living room.

I knew this girl, from somewhere, but I couldn't place her.

"Lola?"

 Apparently, she knew me, too.

***
And then I woke up. I never found out where I knew that girl from, though as I think about it, she reminds me a lot of a character currently on General Hospital. I'm not sure if she ever came inside or if C or her or both ending up moving in.

Trust me. This was a lot hotter when I was dreaming it - especially the blowjob scene and the casualness of C walking in on us playing around. Sorry this probably wasn't as hot reading my inadequate rendition of it. Why are dreams so difficult to put to words?

Please no comments on Jasper's behavior in this dream. Remember, it was only a dream. He would never leave me so unsatisfied or turn me down for sex. Also, if this had been real, he'd have been just as unsatisfied, as he also didn't cum in the dream.

Now, I've got to go jump in the shower and get ready for work. I've still got plenty of time, so there may or may not be some masturbating going on this morning. Who am I kidding? After that dream, there will definitely be some masturbating.



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