In this dream everything was dark. There were no lips, but when the dream started something touched my lips. I didn’t know what it was, but soon I realized it was lips because there was a tongue in my mouth. I could literally feel the kiss like I was kissing a real person — it was real, like hard real. I can’t describe how real it was, and it lasted the whole night. She was just doing it and I couldn’t back off. It didn’t even come to my mind. Nothing came to my mind.
Note: I have never kissed a person before this dream, and even now while writing this blog.
Now when I think about it, the only face I could see was my beautiful college friend. I never liked her attitude or her high-pitched voice, but after that night I kinda started to like her. Not really a friend though, because I don’t consider anyone in college my friend — I’d call it survivalist.
After that dream my dick was hard, I ejaculated, and my mind was empty — which felt really good.
In this dream everything happened the same as in The Dark Fall blog, but before the fall I was on a swing, trying to go as high as possible. As soon as I got almost vertical my bum slipped and I fell. Then I woke up as soon as I touched the ground (I think it was the ground). I remember it was the same park and the same swing where I used to live, and the whole park was empty.
In this dream everything happened the same as in The Dark Fall blog, but while I was falling with the air pressure I also saw big buildings on either side of my eyes. Then I woke up as soon as I touched the ground (I think it was the ground).
In this dream I was in the dark, everywhere was dark, and I was just walking. Suddenly, I slipped and was going down and down and down—there was nothing but darkness. I felt good and afraid at the same time. Suddenly, I felt something under me, like a change in the pressure of the air beneath me, and my fear grew. Then suddenly I woke up with my heart pounding very fast. I wanted to vomit, my clothes were filled with sweat, and my dick was hard but no juices came out.
Also, I got this dream a lot of times, especially when I had a fever, and sometimes when I was awake and asleep at the same time. This thing happens where there is an imaginary pole in the dark and I get bigger, the pole gets smaller—and then the pole gets bigger and I get smaller. I can even control the height. This creates a vomit-like feeling, something totally different but addictive in my throat. I could feel something like we feel when we are in guilt, but much more pleasurable.