This is a dream I had about one of my friends, Brianna, which caused me to reflect on how much I was attracted to her. Before you read it, just a quick disclaimer: this did NOT actually happen in real life. It was a dream. So please do not call the police.
Brianna was almost finished getting ready for the party. She wore a skin hugging, nearly sheer black dress with thin straps, and no bra. It just came down enough to cover her perky butt. She had paired it with black and silver heels and long silver earrings. She wore a bit of mascara and eyeliner to highlight her blue eyes and not much else for make up. Her strawberry blonde hair came down to just above her cleavage in well defined waves.
Our friend Lana and I were straightening our hair while dancing to a Justin Timberlake song. I wore a strapless red dress with dark blue heels and Lana wore a dark green halter dress with nude pumps. We were already a bit buzzed from the tequila and sprite we had been drinking for the past hour.
“Come on, let’s go” said Brianna, “I don’t want to get there too late”. Ten minutes later the three of us were heading out the door of Brianna’s apartment toward the waiting taxi downstairs.
“Wait, I forgot my lipstick!” I cried. I hurried back in and was out a few minutes later, walking quickly toward the elevator. Brianna slapped my ass “Hurry up lady” and giggled. I pretended to be upset and continued toward the cab.
“Do you think Brad will be there?” I asked Brianna with a smirk.
“I hope so, he’s so hot!” she replied.
After a longer than expected cab ride, we got to the hotel where the party was being held. Unfortunately, it became apparent that we didn’t have enough cash to pay the driver (not sure why he didn’t take credit card, but remember this was a dream).
“Think you could let us off for free, just this once?” pleaded Brianna, batting her eyelashes.
“Can’t do that, company policy.” replied the driver, rolling his eyes. Then he did a double take at Brianna in the mirror. Her big smile and perky nipples poking through her dress caught his attention. “But maybe you could pay me some other way…” he added with a devilish grin. He was pretty cute, with his green eyes, wavy brown hair, and tanned lean muscles.
“What do you have in mind?” she asked with a grin.
“I’d love to find out what’s under that dress” he said, turning around placing a hand on her thigh.
“Have fun, we’ll see you inside!” I said laughing as Lana and I got out of the car and made our way to the hotel.
Back in the cab, the driver pulled the car around the hotel to a parking lot nearby. He then got out of the car and back in, this time in the backseat next to Brianna.
“What’s your name?” asked Brianna
“I’m Matt” he replied in a low voice as he grabbed her waist and kissed her hard on the mouth.
Brianna stroked his cock through his jeans until it got hard. She then started trying to undo the back of her dress. Matt tried to unzip it too but the zipper was stuck. He grew impatient after several minutes of trying and simply pulled the dress down forcefully, ripping it and exposing her round, perky C-cup breasts.
“Hey what the fuck! My dress!” cried Brianna
He ignored her and squeezed her tits, “Fuck these are nice” he murmured, squeezing them some more and stroking her nipples.
“Dude, that dress was expensive!” said Brianna
“We’ll go buy you another one at the boutique” he replied, pointing at the shop across the street. “After we’re done here” and then he unbuckled his belt and unzipped his jeans, taking them off in a hurry. His cock was big, easily eight inches now erect. He pulled Brianna’s face down toward it.
She was annoyed but a deal is a deal so she took him in her mouth and started licking up and down, getting it wet. She swirled her tongue around the tip as she looked up and made eye contact with him.
“Mm yea baby, that’s it” he said, pushing her head down.
“Uh, uh..mm” she replied, choking on his cock. How did she get herself in these situations? Oh well, she would suck it really well so he could come soon and she could get her new dress and get on with the evening. She fondled his balls and continued sucking while he stroked her breasts some more.
Only a few minutes later, he pulled her up off his cock. He told off his shirt and said “Lie down”
“Umm what are you doing, I thought you just wanted a blowjob?” Brianna asked
“I want to feel that pussy” he replied, pushing her down toward the car door and pulling one of her legs up on the seat. He pulled her dress down past her hips and then got on top of her.
“Wait, do you have a condom?” she asked nervously
“No” he answered and started rubbing his hard cock against her silk thong, moving the material from side to side.
“I don’t think this is a good idea” she whimpered, pushing his dick away.
“Honey, you should have brought cab fare then. You hot bitches always expect everything for free” he said and started pulling her thong down. She held onto it and tried to push his hands away. He pulled harder and ripped her thong off.
“Oh my god, stop, that’s enough. You’re ripping all my clothes!”
“Mm can’t wait to be inside that little pussy” he said and stroked her inner thigh, admiring her freshly shaven, plump pink lipped pussy. He ran his thumb against her lips, slowing pulling them apart.
“Get off me!” Brianna tried to sit up, and push him off but he was too strong.
“I love the way your tits bounce while you’re struggling” he commented with a smirk.
He then took his cock and rubbed it against her pussy. It was still wet from her licking it, so it slid around easily, up and down, side to side. He was pushing it against her opening more and more until she could feel him almost inside her.
“Stop! I don’t want this. No deal!” she yelled. She slapped him hard across the face.
He looked shocked temporarily but recovered quickly “It’s too late for that now, honey” he said and pushed himself inside her. He started pumping in and out while holding her arms down and watching her tits bounce.
“Oh also, I’m not buying you a fucking dress” he said “I just said that so you’d suck my dick”
“What?! How dare you!” She struggled harder. “Get off me, you won’t get away with this!”
“Mm I already have.” he growled, pumping harder. “I like when you struggle, yea, let me see those titties bounce”. Every time he slid into her, his balls made a slapping noise against her ass. Slap, slap, slap.
His dick was quite big and she felt it stretching her with each stroke. If the situation was different, she might actually have enjoyed it.
“Fuck. I’m going to cum” he said close to her ear.
“No, no, no! Not inside me!” she cried
“You’re gonna like it” he replied. He started pumping even faster and made eye contact with her. “Take-this-dick.” He was panting a bit now. “You-know-you-want-it!” She was moaning and yelling “No, no!” and trying to buck her hips so he would slip out. “Oh fuck yea…” He kept going for a minute and then groaned, cumming fully inside her. She felt the warm fluid inside her and then dripping out onto the carseat and down her thigh.
Shortly after this I woke up, very turned on and confused. I could not believe I’d just had a rape fantasy dream about one of my good friends. What did it mean? I suppose the idea of her having her body on display and getting fucked was what aroused me. Of course I did not want her or I or anyone else to get raped. It was just a dream. And as I read up on it later, rape fantasies are common. Thank goodness for the internet. After reading a lot of information about this type of fantasy, I felt much less like a terrible person. Apparently a lot of women have had a similar fantasy.