‘The most vivid and erotic dream of my entire life (thus far) involved Connor and me in a modern-day setting: luxurious bedroom with four-poster bed and silk sheets. 

Connor was already undressed and kneeling before me on the bed; I returned the favor. I slowly unhooked the front of my corset, Connor watching me the whole time but not touching me – yet. As I turned over and laid on my stomach in order to unlace my corset, Connor gently kissed and nipped my buttocks, lowering himself down to give my vulva a tantalizing lick. I laid on my back and pulled Connor on top of me, reaching to smear his pre-cum on my fingers. Connor pulled me into a kiss once I had sucked my fingers so that we could taste each other.

I happily complied when Connor politely asked for me to go on top first! I rode him so hard that I had to pause to squirt (I can achieve female ejaculation in real life too!). Connor’s facial expression was a mixture of lust, wonder, and complete surprise! After the first emission, Connor pulled me closer to him and whispered, “H-How did you do that?” I merely smirked and continued to ride him until I squirted for a second time.

When I had been carefully flipped over by Connor, he requested that I teach him how to make me squirt (hint: shallower thrusts so that the tip of the penis hits the G-spot). By this time, we were both covered in sweat and my juices. Connor had no trouble following my directions, and this time my juices went all over him, me, AND the bed! I told Connor that I wanted him to climax, seeing as I had done so more than once – he gazed into my eyes, laced his fingers through mine and pinned me down …

I woke up with a smile on my face, and now I’m eagerly awaiting the sequel dream.’