03 June 2007

Yet Another (Mostly) Inexplicable Dream



I had an erotic dream last night.

Nothing peculiar about that, you must be thinking. This was strange, and perhaps disturbing but make up your own mind.

In my dream I was in a hotel room with 2 single beds. I happened to be sharing the room with my boss from London, M. This was a very unusual situation for the following reasons:

1. I never travel with him. If I do, it's usually with at least 1 other person but this time, it was just the two of us on the trip; and

2. Whenever we travel for work, we always go "single" whenever we travel and we'd only be sharing if there weren't enough rooms to go around; and

3. It couldn't have been that there weren't enough rooms at the hotel as the trips are planned sufficiently far ahead to avoid this sort of situation, at least the trips which involve M.

In my dream, I was just about waking up and in my half-asleep state, I noticed M, dressed only in his shirt standing in front of the television (which hadn't been switched on) wanking himself furiously while mumbling something. I couldn't really make out what he was mumbling but it sounded like "Alan Greenspan". Suddenly, he stopped wanking and then grabbed a copy of the FT and exclaimed loudly "Alan Greenspan" and then continued wanking.

This was disturbing as it seemed that M was getting aroused thinking of Alan Greenspan. But it was the morning and I'm always woken up by my erection so I put my disgust aside and got out of bed and went to stand in front of M.

At this point, I ought to mention that I usually sleep in the nude whenever I travel (unless its winter) and I stood in front of M, naked and having a hardon. He didn't seem to mind. I took hold of his cock and started wanking him. He seemed to like it and even adjusted my hand so that I gripped his cock in a way that he liked.



I looked at the cock in my hand - nice shape and length, nice set of balls too. After I wanked him for a while, I decided that I needed a taste of his cock and I got on my knees and started sucking him off. He seemed to like what I was doing and after a few minutes, he made me stand up and we kissed. We kissed for a while and this time round, it was his turn to suck me.

For a (happily) married man with 2 children, he was very good at sucking cock. All that was going through my mind when he was sucking me off was, apart from how good it felt, whether this encounter was going to be a one-off or whether we'd be doing this on a regular basis. The fact I might be having an affair with a married mind had not crossed my sex-crazed mind at the time.



He continued sucking me till I was close and continued sucking me while I came, swallowing as much of my cum as he could.

The dream ended there and I don't know what happened next. If anything. That was the point when I woke up and would no doubt have had a wet dream but for the fact that I wank regularly enough for this not to happen any more.

The dream's bothered me all day and I've been wondering why M featured in my dream, especially in an erotic one. It's not that he's unattractive. For a 40-something year old, he's got very cute, boyish looks and while he may be a bit tubby, to put it in the words of my friend, C, I wouldn't kick him out of bed.

I've had erotic thoughts about other boys at work but never about M. We don't work together on a daily basis and I've never thought about him in that sort of way. I don't know why my subconscious mind picked him over the so many other boys at work whom I've had sexual daydreams of. However, the dream was horny enough for me to need to wank myself in the toilet at work as I relived the dream in my head.

I'm guessing that the reason for the erotic dream is partly to do with the fact that I've not been out "hunting" lately. It's probably been more than a month, if not longer since the last time but that's not to say that I've not otherwise been satisfied. Perhaps it's my subconscious mind telling me that I should resume "hunting" activities this week. Not such a bad idea seeing as it's nude night this Friday at Club One Seven.......

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