I still remember vividly the first time it happened. I awoke with a start from a strange nightmare, strange because not only was it frightening it was very erotic. I lie in my bed linens soaked with my sweat and yet it was not a hot night in fact now I was getting a chill. The dream kept tumbling through my head with just bits and pieces floating up through the fog but not enough to remember what had transpired. My penis was erect and throbbing, I grasped it to release the pressure, but it felt so good I had to continue until I orgasmed all over my bedding.
I took a shower, got dressed, and went to work but I still could not get the dream out of my head. That night with dinner I had an extra glass or two of wine, I think I feared a repeat performance of the night before. I walked with an unsteady gait to my bedroom and got into my night-clothes. That's when I remembered that when I had awoke in the morning I was naked and yet I had gone to bed as always, dressed in my pajamas. I tossed and turned somehow fearing another dream but the wine won out and soon I drifted off. I woke up gasping for air but with the nightmare fresh in my mind, I grabbed my journal to record it while I still could recall it . I remembered a faceless female, turning me over on my back and then sitting on my face with her knees on my legs, I was now helpless. Her vulva was so large it engulfed me; even my eyes were inside her mons. She was secreting copious fluids and I lapped them up with my tongue in the fear that if I didn't I might drown.
I believe she enjoyed my tonguing of her privates and she pushed down even harder on my face. I was now trapped and couldn't breathe, I began to fear for my life; and I realized that unless I could produce an orgasm in this creature soon I would suffocate. I searched in the dark for that center of female pleasure, her clitoris. Her vulva was so large the bumps on it felt like sandpaper but the real shock was the size of her clitoris. It was at least the size of my thumb and it throbbed in my mouth giving almost a homosexual feeling to it all as I sucked on it. Loosing air and in desperation I closed my teeth around it and bit hard and then even harder as I sucked it deeper down my throat. And then I was awake and as I said gasping for air. Again, I was soaked but the aroma was of female pheromones not male sweat.