I had the craziest dream last night, one of those rare ones that feels so real. It lasted probably all of a few minutes, but was so memorable after I awoke. I had to just get this off my mind.

I'm lying naked in my bed, my back and head propped-up. The room seemed to be my bedroom, but very stark. Just the bed and a large mirror across the room - sort of darkened, gray, with nothing on the walls. I was looking at my reflection in the mirror and admiring my substantial erection, sort of just casually running my fingers up and down my length. Suddenly, a nameless stranger, a man, approached from the side of the bed. I swear, it was no one I could place or knew in real life. He was just another guy, but slender and fit, younger than I but not significantly so. He, too, admired my cock and asked if he could suck it. Without hesitation, I said "yes." More than just allowing it, I wanted him to. In my dream, I could feel his mouth close over my shaft, and could feel the slow pulling, with just the right amount of suction. His tongue was sort of rubbing the bottom of my hard cock as he sucked and I was moaning with intense pleasure. He had been off to my side when he began going down on me, but then he climbed on top of the bed. He faced me and knelt between my opened legs. He had not spoken a word since he asked if he could suck my cock. It felt so good, so amazing, I didn't want it to end. I wrapped my strong legs around him and crossed my bare feet around his lower back, forming a tight scissor-hold. I was squeezing him with my thigh muscles, not wanting to let go, wanting him to stay in the vice grip of my legs until I was finished.

I felt like I could cum, but I woke up shortly after I placed him in the hold. Frankly, I was so upset the dream was over. I could not stop thinking about it all day...I don't know what to make of it, but I really enjoyed it.