Dream Journal Ultimate
Date: 9/15/2018
By fluffytree
Dreamt I was in some unfamiliar city and getting a ride in a minivan by some guy I didn't know but who claims to know me. Anyway, we pass by some bus station looking place where 4 black women are talking and waiting around. Once he opens the doors to let them in I can hear that they all have Jamaican accents. Also, they all have lots of black bumps in areas on their face, arms, and legs. It looks like some weird skin disorder, but they're still all beautiful anyway. One in particular is wearing a low miniskirt and keeps eyeing me and I do the same. She does something to make her skirt go up a little briefly showing that she was wearing no underwear at all and this sent me over the edge. I HAD to be with her now. I can't remember how it started, only that the next thing I knew we were making out in two places at once. One minute we were still in the car locking tongues and the next we were in the back of some warehouse where we had much more privacy. It kept alternating every other second and sometimes it's like one of my eyes could see one scene while the other saw the other one. It was a very odd perceptual experience that's hard to describe. I remember not caring that other people were in the car as she pulled my pants down and began grinding her bare vagina against my erect penis. The black marks on her skin did make me wonder if she had some sort of disease or STI that I might contract if I didn't use a condom. Also I got the feeling that she slept around with alot of men usually for money. But my hormones were acting crazy and we were soo hungry for each other you'd swear we needed it to stay alive. I remember her asshole looked so pretty and inviting that I immediately turned her around so I could kiss it and then rim her laviciously. I definitely have a thing for rimming girls that I'm with and it turns me on like crazy. Maybe because it seems to be the most "dirty" part of a person I dunno. But it's also more about them completely trusting me in that way and to have no restrictions whatsoever to what I can do. After I felt satisfied eating out both her ass and pussy I had her juices all over my mouth and kissed her again while she placed me throbbing member into her also pulsating vagina. It felt so warm and so incredible I couldn't believe this was happening to me. It felt like home, like a place where I always belonged and all my fears and worries completed melted into nothingness. Unfortunately the feeling was short-lived cos there was a time skip and next thing I know I'm watching her and her friends leave the car. She looked at me and smiled as she left with an expression that said, 'let's definitely do this again as soon as possible.' The guy drove off afterwards and I was heading to some familiar restaurant that I'd been to in a different dream a couple weeks back to have dinner with my mom, grandmother and other family members. Apparently it was a favorite restaurant of my great uncle who died last year. I suppose we were eating here in commemoration of him. Also I got the feeling we were in Australia too. The dream switched scenes randomly and I'm now waiting in line at the bottom of some man-made "mountain" which just looked like a partially constructed building with scaffolding going up all around it. We seemed to be waiting to get to the top to buy some food but I didn't feel like waiting so I began climbing the thing to get ahead of everyone else. Once I reached the top I saw that the main guy in charge was none other than the man who drove me around earlier. His name I find out is Randy, only because a person nearby said out loud how he was about to get seriously pissed at me for jumping in line. As soon as I thought about how annoying that'd be to deal with he began screaming at me in what I believe was a South African accent. His English was mixing in with his native tongue and he ran towards me with a whip. Instinctively I jumped back to avoid him and ran but being that I was on top of the haphazard structure, there wasn't anywhere to run to. Why is he soo angry over this? I wondered. All I did was jump in line and he's taking it as a personal offense as if I just punched his girlfriend or something. I don't like confrontations so my mind zapped me outta there and into a different dream. Now l was in a stage performance at a college building with some kids I went to high school and college with and I seemed to be the only one who hadn't rehearsed once. I didn't know the choreography and made a small mess of things even though I did try to follow everyone else's movements as best I could. After it was over I felt stupid and embarrassed, but no one made me feel bad about it at least. I went to the roof and saw that it was night and raining mildly too. There was a tall flagpole was nearby and the ground was about 60ft below. I jumped confidently knowing that I could navigate my way safely to the ground as I felt like I'd done this before. I fell lightly as if I weighed only a few pounds and used the pole to guide me in a spiral down until I finally jumped into the nearby pine tree to further break my fall. I landed with ease and grace just like I planned. Night quickly became day and I found myself walking amidst a crowd of people in the town. I can't remember much after this since I woke up at this point.