Thread: Exploring the sexual side of lucid dreaming. [Sexually Explicit]

So from what I remember, I found myself driving shot gun in a car going down a road. Something sparked the insight that this was just a dream (I suppose it was the transition from my previous dream into this one).

The car was still moving when I decided 'enough of this' and hopped out to discover more of my lucid world. I walked up the street and around the left corner. There were a lot of people walking up and down this sidewalk as I stopped to talk to them, they were not too happy that I was trying to engage them into a conversation about the dream world. No one would even say a word to me but made a slightly disgruntled look on their face as they walked past me. Note: No one talked through the entire dream except my poor excuse for conversation skills.

I decided then that I wanted to perform one of my own Lucid tasks of going to a past lucid experience where I had the amazing privileged of seeing the Tree of Life. Afterward, I would summon my Real Life girlfriend to enjoy this experience with me.

As I was trying to call out where I wanted to teleport to, nothing seemed to be happening, followed by making the mistake of clenching my eyes shut to teleport more easily. This not only didn't work, but made it harder to see when I opened them back up. Eventually, my surroundings became more vivid again.

Trying to talk to dream characters, I started to focus extra hard to see if there were any physical differences I could make between them, something to give me some understanding of which were DCs, and who I could extract my information from. From the ones I saw, they all seemed the same, and I suppose, subconsciously, I gave up on the whole idea.

That is when I saw a rather large woman and instead of asking her a million questions, I simply asked her for a hug. (I think this is because I think all big women are great huggers, lol) She was happy to do so and right before our hug was over I gave her a little grab on the tush. This also didn't seem to bother her one bit. (Note here: I had drank a few beers the previous night)

I guess this gave me the idea that it was okay to sexually harass dream characters. HAHA. I started grabbing, here and there, amongst the DC women of the sidewalk. This felt good.

I found an extremely attractive black girl in a white dress on the side walk and grabbed her by the wrist, she did not seem to mind as I directed her in a building and began to take her clothes off to have intercourse with her.

During this experience, I did just about every position imaginable with her. From what I remember, she did not say any words other than moans through out the experience. At one point, all her clothes were back on while we were having sex and I had to take them off again. Also for some reason, she did not have a butt hole. [This is not to exemplify my sexual tendencies, just an observation.]

This continued until the experience was over and I woke up. I felt quite upset with myself because, not only had I cheated on my girl friend in a conscience state, but also because my sexual desires had gotten in the way of exploring the amazing world of lucid dreaming (after a two month dry spell).

Most of you would probably say that because I had sex in a dream that its not cheating. (Or perhaps you think that I'm not grateful enough for the experience, haha) I have had sex dreams before and have thought nothing of them because it is natural. But the fact that I was conscience of doing what I was doing... and still doing it... *sigh*

I'm not going to think too much harder about this and see what you all think.

Better luck next time I guess.

-Trey
LDs: 9