So Last Night's Erotic Random Rock Star Dream...

Angus from ac/dc. At least I think it’s Angus. The one in the schoolboy shorts, anyway.

Another time it was Paul Rodgers, in all his hairy Bad Company 70’s glory. And once, although admittedly it strains the ‘rock’ part of the description, it was Art Garfunkel.

I’ve had these dreams for years, and it’s NEVER anybody I’d actually do in real life (and generally not even someone I listen to all that much) but Lord are they ever smokin’ in my dreams.

So who causes you to wake up in the morning slightly sweaty and confused?

I once had a dream where I was on a date & it ended with a kiss, but the person wasn’t anyone specific from real life. (It was oddly realistic given I’d never kissed anyone before.) Other than that…

…umm… :frowning:

( sigh lucky people with their erotic dreams grumble grumble)

Last week I had a crazy week of erotic dreams about famous people. Three nights in a row! I think my body is telling me “It’s been too long”

Anyway, my rock star dream was Eddie Vedder. In the dream I was there to meet my friend Sandi, who is as cute as a button and is known for hanging out with rock stars. Turns out she was living with Eddie (non-romantically) and she wasn’t home. So me and Eddie hung out and then we got it on. The next morning, Eddie and I were discussing what to do that day and Sandi came home. She and I had made plans to do stuff together. Eddie was being whiny about wanting me to hang out with him instead of Sandi. At the end of the dream I was all “sorry, I came here to hang out with Sandi” and was clearly annoyed with him.

That’s when I woke up because I knew it was obviously a dream. I love Sandi but no way in hell I (or her) would prefer to hang out together instead of with Eddie Vedder :slight_smile:

I dream about rock stars fairly often, but then again I used to chase them when I was younger, then worked for them when I got older. Now I avoid them altogether. =-)

Yeah, but it would be better if (a) I could remember more detail and (b) I actually had the hots for them in real life. I mean, have you ever seen pictures of Paul Rodgers circa 1974?!
By the way, these don’t have to be just rock star dreams. I’m asking about any kind of unlikely dreamtime encounters…your old math teacher, whoever…

Heh. I graduated high school in 1995 and I haven’t seen my science teacher since. But three or so years ago I had a dream that he and I had a torrid affair. No idea why, he wasn’t even the young, kind of cute science teacher!

I don’t tend to dream about celebrities too often (I think I recounted my “giving House a ride to an emergency” dream though) which is sort of surprising considering they’re in my daydreams. But I did get to run away from dinosaurs with my latest, currently most intense celebrity crush a few days ago. Alas, there was no kissing, mostly just running from a T-Rex.

Slight deviation, erotic dream with Avril Lavigne. On a hot air balloon. WTH?!

I have never had a sex dream about a rock star. However, a couple of nights ago, I had a full-on (to completion) sex dream about radio’s Dr. Dean Edell.

What’s up with that?

Ha, I’m thinking about my best friend now, and I think if either one of us had the chance to hang out with Eddie Vedder but said “No, I have to go meet my friend” then said friend would be angrier about that (“You told him WHAT?”) than she/I would have been about being stood up. :slight_smile:

It wasn’t erotic, but back in 2004 I had a dream that Tommy Lee from Motley Crue was a member of my Americorps team. It wasn’t even weird; it was as though he’d been there from the beginning.

Last night, I had a pretty hot lesbian dream! Didn’t go any further than her straddling and kissing me, though. :frowning:

My husband’s real-life (bachelor days) story like that doesn’t involve Eddie Vedder. It does, however, involve skinnydipping. :wink:

Well, this would probably be a better story if it involved Eddie Vedder AND skinnydipping. But don’t leave us hanging – did your future husband go skinnydipping or did he go to see his friend instead?

In high school I had a dream that I was a member of a David Lee Roth cult and had the honor of giving him a BJ. :slight_smile:

Oh my gosh, I’m sorry it took me so long to see this and answer. Anyway, he went skinnydipping, many lovely ladies were allegedly in attendance (although as I recall he said he didn’t get lucky), and his friend was extremely understanding about being stood up.