My Second Gay Sex Dream

Date: 4/7/2019

I never get sex dreams. I’ve only had like 3 before and two of them weren’t that long. I’m gay btw. I’ve only had one gay sex dream before but it was basically nothing and I don’t remember a lot of it, but last night, I had my second one and it was pretty good. Basically, I was taking my little brother to some carnival or park and we went into some kind of house with rooms of playgrounds. You had to go through holes in the wall to get to the next room. Anyways, my brother and I went to a light pink room and he went through a hole without me. I was about to catch up with him, but this guy came through before I could go in. He was at least 6 feet tall, he was Black and light skinned. He had a Van Dyke beard along with a faded undercut and double Dutch braids. He was also shirtless and hot as hell. Anyways, he just stood there looking at me. He wasn’t saying anything at all. Just staring. Idk what awoke in me, but suddenly I was making out with him. He was gripping me strongly and it just felt so good. Suddenly, I was there unbuckling his pants and you can guess what happened next. I could feel it all. The tension, the desire, and the horniness. He slammed me onto the floor and started fucking me hard. I didn’t care if someone walked in on us. He would stare into my eyes here and there. But in the end, all I could feel was his dick making its way through me. The rest is blurry, but it almost felt like it was lucid. I wish I could take myself back to that dream, but knowing my brain, that ain’t gonna happen.