Dreaming

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Sexy dreams are the best!

There are many theories as to why we dream. Some say it’s to prepare us for difficult situations, other say it’s for us to process bad things that have happened to us. Yet again others say it is because of things we are subconsciously aware of or desiring. I have no idea in which category I should place the dream I had about three colleagues.

My dream starts where I am wearing a bathrobe and I see only one colleague in front of me. He is young man, more or less the same age as my oldest daughter. A fun colleague, always full of jokes. There is not one bit of sexual undertones between the two of us. He really simply only is a fine colleague. However, in my dream he is the one ordering me to sit in a recliner, open my bathrobe and spread my legs so he could look at me. That’s all he wanted, only to watch.

He sat down in a recliner across from me and slowly started to stroke his cock. I watched him, but then suddenly out of the corner of my eye I saw something else happening. Another colleague, this one the same age as me and big buddies with the younger one, sat down in a recliner next to me. He put his feet up on the table, slightly spread and half lay in his chair. He had his cock out and started, just as our younger colleague, to stroke himself.

“This is really enjoyable,” the older colleague said.
I looked at his cock and could not help to notice that it was quite small. Was that the reason why he was still single, I wondered in my dream!

Sitting there, watching the two men stroking themselves while they watched me was quite a turn on. They were not aware of anything happening around them and neither of them noticed when I got up and left the room. I did not just get up and left, but I got up because I sensed another presence.

I have just turned the corner and walked into a long hallway when the big boss entered the room. He was an older man and apparently quite shocked at what he saw in front of him. I was somewhere around the corner, in a long hallway and very classy furnished rooms. Somehow in my dream I thought I was in a palace and I wondered why I was there.

Then I heard the big boss scolding the two men for enjoying themselves so much. I was thankful that they did not tell the big boss that I had been in the room too only moments before.

I woke up…

Now why in the world did I dream this? I do not have romantic feelings about either of the two colleagues, but must admit that of all my male colleagues, these two definitely are the ones I get along with the best. Why am I dreaming this about them? Is it because we are always making jokes with them and many of those jokes are of a sexual nature? Does the dream tie in with my exhibitionist nature? Or maybe with a desire deep down to be the center of everyone’s sexual attention? Or maybe it has something to do with my desire to be fucked by more than one man? But then, why were we interrupted by the big boss? Might it be that I am just not allowing myself my own desires?

And maybe this was just a random dream and I should not read anything into it. I mostly forget my dreams quite quickly after I’ve had them, but somehow this one just stuck with me for days and I just had to write about it. It bugs me – in a good way – that I dreamed about them. I am trying to find a hidden meaning in this, but I guess eventually the dream will just become a distant memory.

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12 thoughts on “Dreaming

  1. some dreams are just that, dreams. I was not so fortunate as some of my dream were really suppressed memories. As for yours I would think it would be a desire to be desired and the center of attention…just a thunk. Or just that your had that one thing to eat before bed that (like me) you shouldn’t have. Either way enjoy it for what it was and let it be fun that you and Master T can enjoy as he could take the rolls on of any part and let you play them out.

    • … a desire to be desired and the center of attention…

      That might indeed be it, although I never like to be the center of attention. Unless of course I can be the center of attention of being used by a couple of men. Now there’s something I would love to dream about ๐Ÿ™‚

  2. SassyCat says:

    one of my favorite hobbies is dream interpretation. I took a college course on it. Because i was having a reoccurring dream i wanted to figure out. once i figured out the dream, i never had it again. sex dreams are pretty fun whatever they mean..unless they are evil in nature kind of thing. I can say that the meanings in dreams are different for everyone, yet similar. I can suggest this (if you don’t mind) play a game of word association, ask yourself this “What’s the first thing you think of when you think of the first colleague? Write it down. Then keep going, pick out the mean points of your dream and ask “what’s the first thing you think of when you think of…?” also keep in mind most of if is fairly simple..like what is this dark? a place with no light, a negative, confusion, perhaps sorrow, ask yourself how you felt in the dream when he asked you to open your robe…that kind of stuff…sorry if i over stepped my bounds. but i love this subject of dreams ๐Ÿ™‚

    • Oh you have not overstepped any bounds over here, luv. I like getting advice like this and I might even try it ๐Ÿ™‚

  3. Out of curiousity, did it change how you perceive your colleagues? I had a dream about a good friend – one who I wasn’t in the slightest attracted to prior to the (very sexually charged) dream – and it utterly altered how I looked at and thought of him!

    xx Dee

    • It did not change anything of how I perceive my colleagues. On the first day I saw them after the dream, I thought about my dream and then dismissed it. After that I have not thought about it at all and I do see both of them every day. It’s still the same as it was before.

      Rebel xox

  4. I’ve done some dream analysis/journalling…but never could decide if they were just random synapses in my brain, or my subconscious truly trying to tell me something.

    • I have thought about dream journalling years ago, but I do not remember enough dreams nowadays to really keep such a journal.

  5. Oddly I used to dream a lot more, and when Sir and I were still apart I used to have ‘sad dreams’ that woke me up. Since he has moved here they seem to have diminished a great deal although they do still happen from time to time but now he is there to wake me and hold me while I fall back asleep

    Mollyxxx

    • Oh I hate those sad dreams! I used to have dreams in which I could barely walk and where I had to cross a street, but just could not get to the other side, even though danger was approaching. Coming to think of it, I haven’t had those in years. Thankfully sad and scary dreams almost never happen anymore.

      Good to have your Sir with you to comfort you ๐Ÿ™‚

      Rebel xox

  6. Isn’t it funny how sometimes a dream can really “bug” us and we hold onto it not knowing why. This is one of those dreams for you. You will probably never fully know the whats and wherefores of this dream, if there are any, but nevertheless it was certainly a lovely horny dream!!

    ~Mia~ xx

    • It definitely was a lovely dream, and I am not even thinking about the whats and why’s anymore. Hot dreams are just so… hot ๐Ÿ˜‰

      Rebel xox

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