Men in Black
I am on a train with my sister who is in charge of a young Indigenous boy around 2 years of age. She has something else on and asks me to take over and bring the boy to the authorities. I agree to the charge and end up in a…
I am holidaying with a group of men. They are all complete strangers to me. We are in this very large motel room which has a lot of beds in it. I am sleeping in a double bed which I am sharing with another man, but we are not sexual. It is late in the evening and we are all getting ready for bed. I have come out of the bathroom in my pyjamas. Two men start having sex with each other, then two more. I look over to the man in the bed that I'm sharing and I see another man get into bed with him and they are having sex. I realise that I am going to have to find somewhere else to sleep. Suddenly I am the only person not having sex in that room and I am feeling a little uncomfortable with this and sexually aroused by it. I walk outside. The man, who I was sharing a bed with, comes outside. He is fully clothed in his day clothes. He is feeling quite agitated and disturbed. He doesn't want me to know his identity because there are people after him and the less who know who he is the better. He walks away and I feel compelled to follow him but I am still in my pyjamas and I am not wearing any underwear. My penis is erect and is protruding out of the fly of my pyjama pants and I want to put my day clothes on, it is also feels very cold outside. But I wanted to know where he is going so I follow him.
He gets on a motorcycle and rides off and I run behind him and I manage to keep up with him. Soon we are travelling through Ainslie near where I lived when I was younger. I am very worried that someone will see me and recognise me but I keep following him. He eventually pulls up at a house in O'Connell St and I realise that I knew the people who lived here when I was a young child. I am terrified now that someone will come out and recognise me. But the lady who comes out I don't recognise. She looks very matronly and is dressed in the costume of a medieval woman. She is wearing a royal blue gown and a pointy conical headgear women wore in those days. The man does not recognise her either and walks into the backyard where he greets another woman, similar age to the first woman but she is contemporary dress. I don't recognise her either but I realise that she is his mother. She is paying off some tradesmen who have been doing some work for her, when we arrive. The backyard is full of fruit trees and they are all in full bloom. She points out the tradesmen's cars and she tells me that they are really interesting. There are these 2 East German Trabants parked on the drive, one of them looks like it has been recently restored but the other looked old and faded. Both cars had these metal prongs sticking out of the rear bumper. They look like the metal prongs on a European electric power cord. I am still in my pyjamas, my erect penis is still protruding out of my fly but because no-one recognises me I am feeling okay. The End
Even though he was a stranger in the dream, I did recognise my bed mate. When I was 21 I went on a packaged coach tour of Europe and because I was a single male I had to share with another single male and this was him. I wondered if he was gay as he had an effeminate nature. This dream was a day dream I had this afternoon. Before I dozed off to have this dream, memories of Nelly popped up in my mind. (The Wedding Night Dream) She had this stash of porn magazines that she use to show me, mostly featuring nude teenage boys. But how that is connected to my dream I have no idea.
Very erotic, sexually aroused, exposed, fear of exposure, cold, fear of recognition.
I am on a train with my sister who is in charge of a young Indigenous boy around 2 years of age. She has something else on and asks me to take over and bring the boy to the authorities. I agree to the charge and end up in a…
Get free lifetime access including access to our exclusive Dream Room
Comments