Years ago I was stationed just outside of Tokyo, Japan for a few years. A couple of years ago I went back for a two week vacation to visit and travel to the parts of the country I didn't get to see when I was there before. What happened to me while I was there was terrifying, bazaar and completely amazing all at the same time.
I flew into Tokyo and once I had all my bags, grabbed a cab and went to my hotel. I was going to meet an old Japanese friend later that evening. As the cab got close to the hotel, we crossed an intersection when we were hit broadside by a car that had run the red light. The car hit us right in the back passenger door and the only thing that probably saved me was that I was sitting on the other side of the cab. We were hit so hard that I was knocked unconscious.
As it turned out, my friend, Kiko, was standing outside the hotel on the corner and saw us get hit, obviously not knowing I was the passenger in the cab. When I finally came to, I was told that she ran to the car and helped pull me out of that smashed cab and made sure I was alive and breathing. She stayed with me and watched over me till the ambulance came and took me to the hospital. From what I was told, I was taken to the ER at the Japanese hospital and amazingly had no serious injuries, but had suffered a mild concussion due to hitting my head on the car door frame or something like that. I have no memory of it at all.
I was released from the hospital, but was told I could not travel for four weeks and needed someone to watch over me in case complications developed. Kiko told the doctors that she had some friends who would look after me and make sure that I followed their directions. Then she drove me to this apartment complex that was very modern and consisted of about thirty apartments, six on each floor. Kiko helped me to the elevator and we went up to the top floor. We went to the apartment at the far end of the hall and Kinko knocked on the door. This absolute beautiful Japanese woman, Rin was her name, who was about thirty years old, I'd guess, opened the door and told us to come in. She greeted me, but I was too out of it to respond.
Kiko later told me this particular apartment complex is only for professional career women. All the women who live there are single and have very good professional careers with top Japanese companies. They had no boy friends or husbands. Kiko and Rin helped me to the spare bedroom and then helped me lay down in bed. I was very tired and within minutes fell into a deep sleep. That very night is when the bazaar things started to happen, but it was very vague and cloudy in my head.
Starting that very first night, I had these very vivid dreams that seemed extremely real. So real that I started to believe they were in actuality really happening, but I was so out of it I wasn't actually coherent enough to understand what was a dream and what was real. In the first dream I woke up because it felt like I was being shaken and/or bounced around a lot. I swear to you I saw a naked Japanese woman on top of me riding my cock, but I also knew that was impossible. As real as it felt and seemed, I just assumed it must be a very sexual dream. Come on! No strange Japanese woman would just get naked and randomly have sex with me when I was basically unconscious. That would be considered rape.
When I woke up the next morning I just remembered tiny bits and pieces and that's why I can't give you more detail here and why I believed it was all a dream and not real. My recollections are more like quick flashbacks, just a very quick snippet in time. Obviously, it was very confusing to me. Please understand, time was nonexistent to me at this point. I have no idea over what timeframe all these dreams happened, but it seemed to me that I was having one every night. Although I could never see the women's faces or if I could, I couldn't remember them.
On another occasion, my dream flashback showed me waking up to a strange Japanese lady with my whole cock in her mouth, but it was a different lady than the first one. I actually felt my cock exploded in her mouth and then passed out again. Again, I had no idea if it was real or dream, but it sure felt real. Another time I woke up, but couldn't see anything. However, I felt something very smooth and VERY wet on my face and it was moving back and forth and after some time I felt this big gush of fluid all over my face and in my mouth and then I passed out again. Because this was happening to me on a nightly basis, I knew it all had to be dreams, but they sure felt, tasted and seemed very real.