You’re obviously not a proponent of the secret image on Joe the Camel.
I don’t usually have sex dreams, but when I do have them I remember them.
When I was in high school I had a dream about my best friend (he’s a guy, I’m a girl) that ended up with us making out. It was bad enough that I was having such a dream about my like-a-brother-best-friend, but I also felt bad because he was dating my other best friend (they’re married now).
Like others, it made me sick to my stomach. Although I suppose that since it only happened once and I was a teenager at the time, we can attribute it to hormones and nothing else.
But still…yech.
Yes.
For some reason though my sex dreams these days are quite frustrating. I have them all the time, am surrounded by sexy women, and yet I cannot bring myself to cheat on my wife even in my dreams! And she wouldn’t even mind!
That’s pretty sweet dude.
Once I dreamed that I was about to cheat on my wife with some girl (not a real one). When, in my dream, I was ready to actually go through with it, I found the girl I was about to cheat with dead in my shower.
Creepy.
Cue the Psycho violins!
Nah, but I wouldn’t mind those sort of dreams about most of my guy friends. The last sex dream I had involved having an affair with one of my science teachers that I never had a crush on or anything. It wasn’t even the science teacher who’s only six or so years older than me, either!
Same here…
Although the dream I had were I was making out with a coworker (whom I consider more like an older brother, and who is in a relationship), had me waking up going “WTF???”.
And HE, who is seldom at his desk when I arrive to work, was there bright and early that morning…
Well, I’ve had a dream in which I was about to take a very attractive stripper home (possibly for cash - memory is fuzzy), but she had to meet her friend before leaving. No problem, says dream-me - except that the friend she’s meeting turns out to be a (female) friend of mine. At that point, I become horribly embarrassed that my friend has caught me trying to pick up this stripper, hurriedly excuse myself, and wake up.
So, I can’t say I can remember a sex dream about a friend, exactly, but I can remember a dream in which a friend kept me from getting laid.
I have no friends.
On the subject of dream cheating… since that’s come up.
Recently, in a dream of mine, I was waiting in line, when this cute girl walked up and started talking to me. I followed along, held her hand, and we made out.
I then actually stopped myself, and said “I can’t do this, I have a girlfriend”.
I’m intensely proud of myself for that one… usually, my subconscious likes to explore new experiences. 