Title: i just woke up from a dream where i was going to school for ..

Message: i just woke up from a dream where i was going to school for auto mechanics but attended every class naked 😳 but not like one of those mortifying dreams. everyone was male but me, and it just felt like i was allowed to be naked, or better yet required. i adore being able to live out fantasies so realistically in my dreams because i LOVED all the stares and there was even jealous remarks. doesn't matter, it all makes me feel powerful which leads to me feeling playful and that makes me want to fuck. i remember blushing faces when I'd walk by, and guys *stiffening* up when I'd get close to them, and touch them flirtatiously. there was one man in particular that i wanted, because he made sly comments about my presence. but I'm familiar with the behavior of a man who wants my attention the most and he was especially squirmy about the opportunity to make eye contact with me and my massive breasts resting comfortably on my petite waist, above the strong curvaceous flare of my hips, and god forbid he give me the power of ogling my cute, neat, fuckable pussy decorated with a feminine strip of hair. i could see how he fought every opportunity to watch me bounce around the room if i knew it. but little did he know i could feel his eyes on me when i'd be still in study time. studying the anatomy of Vira. I let him. I make teasing gestures as a show for him that he doesn't pick up on. Eyes fixated on my work, procerus muscle pinched slightly which is reminiscent in expressions of pleasure. My hair down, draping along my back, shoulders and chest. I move for him. I pull my hair over to rest on one shoulder. I want him to see the gentle and natural movements of my tits, and have a better view to study me. I can feel the heat between us. I want to taste his cock and lick up his neck. you ever have dreams that act like cut scenes? it's like I'm reclaiming consciousness. It's a crisp night, i'm in the living room, the TV glows in front of me but it's still. i feel so good. i'm moaning. mmm, i'm being fucked. i'm in a man's lap, he's cradling my body vertically from his like a crucifix. his cock is so fucking deep in me i can't contain myself. who am i fucking in my dream? there's too much heated passion to be unfamiliar of my lover. i see our laps, his arms, i hear his breath, i look up to learn his features. it's the man who provokes me in class. living in the moment, entirely clear for me to read in his expression, he's enjoying every moment deep inside me, i can see the fight with climaxing prematurely. i love his face so much, i cup my hand on his cheek and jaw, smile warmly and ask him if he's ready for more of me. just a glowing amount of sweat reflects on his face from the light of the television, i can see him nodding in anticipation but i can tell how hard he's trying to remain composed. i desire to break that composure. i burst all the buttons on my blouse by ripping it open, exposing my soft breasts to him, they bounce a little before resting from the drop, my nipples become perky instantly when I expose them, every time, like they're begging on my behalf to have lips latch onto them. In one breath he says " oh FUCK i've wanted this" and grabs at my tits like a kįd at candy bowls. popping one tit in his mouth with his hand squeezing the other, watching them fall back to my chest when they escape the suction of his mouth. Lifting my body slightly to pound his cock into me. Now I'm struggling to hold back cumming all over his raw cock, but I don't kid myself, i don't hold back. My orgasms are limitless. I want to cum consecutively with him thrusting inside me. I wake up. 😔