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Wednesday, October 31, 2007
Will, The Beach And Telepathic Sex!
Will, the beach and telepathic sex. It's all a good combination. After I woke up from our shared dream visit, Will assured me that he wasn't done with me yet. And he was right! The telepathic connection was still very strong.
We're still at the same beach we were at in the dream visit I wrote about at Allie's two Cents. Will's kissing my neck, telling me that I taste like a sweet tangerine. Feeling him, even in just an energy sense is a wondrous slice of heaven. Kissing and kissing, that man has a magic tongue and he loves to kiss. Since I too love kissing, and think that good kissing is a lost art, I am a very happy participant in this artful tongue dance. Not sure how it happened, but the next thing I know we are both naked and I can feel the coolness of the boulder beneath me. And gosh, wouldn't you know that this boulder is at the right height (think bathroom counter) for him to enter me without having to resort to any odd or uncomfortable configurations. One thing about telepathic sex that amazes me is feeling what is going on - not just thinking about it or experiencing it with just the mind, but the body feels and responds.
He's the perfect fit. With my legs wrapped around him and my hands grabbing his waist - it didn't take long at all from start to finish. The orgasm my physical body experiences is the same as if he was here physically, but it's different. It's so difficult to explain - think of a blind person experiencing a fireworks display. They can hear the fireworks and feel the explosive energy as they go off and they have a great time. But if they became a seeing person and saw the fireworks, they would still have a great time, but the experience would be different because sight and sound are working - and not just the heightened sense of sound. So it's still a good time, but experienced two different ways.
Make sense? Or did I lose you?
After the telepathic sex was finished, Will told me he loved me and the connection was broken.
Have a great Halloween!
Crystal Sunshine!
Allie :)
We're still at the same beach we were at in the dream visit I wrote about at Allie's two Cents. Will's kissing my neck, telling me that I taste like a sweet tangerine. Feeling him, even in just an energy sense is a wondrous slice of heaven. Kissing and kissing, that man has a magic tongue and he loves to kiss. Since I too love kissing, and think that good kissing is a lost art, I am a very happy participant in this artful tongue dance. Not sure how it happened, but the next thing I know we are both naked and I can feel the coolness of the boulder beneath me. And gosh, wouldn't you know that this boulder is at the right height (think bathroom counter) for him to enter me without having to resort to any odd or uncomfortable configurations. One thing about telepathic sex that amazes me is feeling what is going on - not just thinking about it or experiencing it with just the mind, but the body feels and responds.
He's the perfect fit. With my legs wrapped around him and my hands grabbing his waist - it didn't take long at all from start to finish. The orgasm my physical body experiences is the same as if he was here physically, but it's different. It's so difficult to explain - think of a blind person experiencing a fireworks display. They can hear the fireworks and feel the explosive energy as they go off and they have a great time. But if they became a seeing person and saw the fireworks, they would still have a great time, but the experience would be different because sight and sound are working - and not just the heightened sense of sound. So it's still a good time, but experienced two different ways.
Make sense? Or did I lose you?
After the telepathic sex was finished, Will told me he loved me and the connection was broken.
Have a great Halloween!
Crystal Sunshine!
Allie :)
Labels: Allie, obe sex, sex, telepathic sex
Tuesday, October 30, 2007
Who Doesn't Like Oral Sex?
I mean come on - really. If done right it's better than the final act of release. I'm one who believes in practice makes perfect - no matter if it's dream sex or otherwise.
Okay - so yesterday I was telling one of my best guy friends that I had a dream where I was getting eaten out and the guy doing it -- man, was a pro. My friend asked -- who was it? I replied - did it matter? I didn't actually see his face (chuckle, chuckle), he was rather busy and I wasn't about to stop him to ask. Good point, my guy friend said. I quickly jumped in and said -- no, it wasn't you. Damn! Was his reply.
LOL.
But back to the dream -- we were in a bed. It was a really big bed, soft, and I think round. The curtains were open so that the full moon could stream in on us. He was - I swear the guy had to be a pro. And if he wasn't - he should be. When I woke up I could still feel his tongue teasing my clit and his hands grabbing my bare ass. I just laid there thinking -- damn -- who was that!
So today I got an email from a guy I dated back in high school. I was a freshman and he was a senior. We never went "all the way" as being the good Catholic girl (cough, cough - HACK) that I used to be that was just a no no. And this guy was really patient too. He was a great kisser and it dawned on me as I was reading his email that he did a great job 27 years ago eating me out. And then I had no one to compare it to -- but now I do. And if you can remember not only a name but how well a guy did in a certain area 27 years later -- you know it had to be good. Which got me thinking - why in the world did I break up with him? But we got back together when I was in 11th grade and he was 2 years out of school. He was still damn good at everything and I still wasn't going to go all the way (damn Catholic brain washing).
Which brings me to this -- it had to be him in my dream. If he was that good 27 years ago (and he was) - can you imagine how much better he would be today? Good Lord......just the thought has me wanting to find a sex toy to test......
I wonder if he's single???
Guess where I'm focusing my dream visit tonight? I'm just aiming for the guy - if it is that ex from high school I'll know when I see him:)
Crystal Sunshine!
Allie :)
Okay - so yesterday I was telling one of my best guy friends that I had a dream where I was getting eaten out and the guy doing it -- man, was a pro. My friend asked -- who was it? I replied - did it matter? I didn't actually see his face (chuckle, chuckle), he was rather busy and I wasn't about to stop him to ask. Good point, my guy friend said. I quickly jumped in and said -- no, it wasn't you. Damn! Was his reply.
LOL.
But back to the dream -- we were in a bed. It was a really big bed, soft, and I think round. The curtains were open so that the full moon could stream in on us. He was - I swear the guy had to be a pro. And if he wasn't - he should be. When I woke up I could still feel his tongue teasing my clit and his hands grabbing my bare ass. I just laid there thinking -- damn -- who was that!
So today I got an email from a guy I dated back in high school. I was a freshman and he was a senior. We never went "all the way" as being the good Catholic girl (cough, cough - HACK) that I used to be that was just a no no. And this guy was really patient too. He was a great kisser and it dawned on me as I was reading his email that he did a great job 27 years ago eating me out. And then I had no one to compare it to -- but now I do. And if you can remember not only a name but how well a guy did in a certain area 27 years later -- you know it had to be good. Which got me thinking - why in the world did I break up with him? But we got back together when I was in 11th grade and he was 2 years out of school. He was still damn good at everything and I still wasn't going to go all the way (damn Catholic brain washing).
Which brings me to this -- it had to be him in my dream. If he was that good 27 years ago (and he was) - can you imagine how much better he would be today? Good Lord......just the thought has me wanting to find a sex toy to test......
I wonder if he's single???
Guess where I'm focusing my dream visit tonight? I'm just aiming for the guy - if it is that ex from high school I'll know when I see him:)
Crystal Sunshine!
Allie :)
Labels: Allie, dream sex, obe sex, sex
Monday, October 22, 2007
Astral Sex And St. Louis Missouri!
I wish I knew where time flew to - but I don't have a clue! My OBE sex life has hit a big snag due to lack of time. I have had some moments for "quickies" and I do guess that's better than nothing -- but it still bites.
Ted, bless his heart, made an appearance last night. I was half asleep and I can hear him calling me. Instead of sleeping, I hopped into some astral travel. When I went to the real time astral plane I was sluggish - probably because I was tired. There was this strange little creature in the corner - just looking at me. Ted peaked his head through a wall and said - hurry up before she comes back.
I ignored the little creature - which reminded me of an elf - and walked through the wall. Have you ever astrally walked through a wall? It tickles my tummy when I do so -- but not as much as when a physical person walks through my astral body. Now THAT is a strange feeling.
Any ways - we're at his London flat - but things are messed about. A door over there - - windows missing or put in upside down. All strange. Ted looked very frail and stressed - pacing back and forth in his kitchen. I asked how he was. He just stared at me -- his green eyes got to be a real deep shade of green - breath taking really.
In the blink of an eye he was in front of me, kissing me. His kisses was so sweet, yet so hungry. It was almost as if he was a starving man who has had his first morsel of food in weeks. His eagerness shot energy waves through my energy body. His mouth was all over my breasts, his lips tugged hungrily at my nipples. I usually don't remember so much astral wise - in such vividness - but this really stuck out. And during my Robert Bruce workshop that past weekend, Robert remind me about doing something to trigger my memory - and I did...
Okay - back to the sex...
I grabbed onto Ted's back, I wanted to sink my nails into his shoulder blades, but when I tried my hands went right through him. This was strange to me because his lower half was still very solid. I could feel his cock inside of me -- there was no mistaking it. The sensations were heavenly (as far as I was concerned). His upper body became transparent - and I could telepathically hear him say -- she's coming back - she's on her way. That's when he became transparent all the way through and sunk down into me and our energy bodies became one. WOW! For some reason I screamed - St. Louis Missouri (I have NO idea why that line) and as soon as I came back - I wrote down that line and everything was vivid for about 5 min afterwards. I wrote like a mad woman to get it all down.
I realized that I had or should change my panties before I went back to sleep. I did just that and then slept in a wave of peace.
Feeling him inside of me is still very vivid and real.
I want more experiences like that!
Crystal Sunshine!
Allie :)
Ted, bless his heart, made an appearance last night. I was half asleep and I can hear him calling me. Instead of sleeping, I hopped into some astral travel. When I went to the real time astral plane I was sluggish - probably because I was tired. There was this strange little creature in the corner - just looking at me. Ted peaked his head through a wall and said - hurry up before she comes back.
I ignored the little creature - which reminded me of an elf - and walked through the wall. Have you ever astrally walked through a wall? It tickles my tummy when I do so -- but not as much as when a physical person walks through my astral body. Now THAT is a strange feeling.
Any ways - we're at his London flat - but things are messed about. A door over there - - windows missing or put in upside down. All strange. Ted looked very frail and stressed - pacing back and forth in his kitchen. I asked how he was. He just stared at me -- his green eyes got to be a real deep shade of green - breath taking really.
In the blink of an eye he was in front of me, kissing me. His kisses was so sweet, yet so hungry. It was almost as if he was a starving man who has had his first morsel of food in weeks. His eagerness shot energy waves through my energy body. His mouth was all over my breasts, his lips tugged hungrily at my nipples. I usually don't remember so much astral wise - in such vividness - but this really stuck out. And during my Robert Bruce workshop that past weekend, Robert remind me about doing something to trigger my memory - and I did...
Okay - back to the sex...
I grabbed onto Ted's back, I wanted to sink my nails into his shoulder blades, but when I tried my hands went right through him. This was strange to me because his lower half was still very solid. I could feel his cock inside of me -- there was no mistaking it. The sensations were heavenly (as far as I was concerned). His upper body became transparent - and I could telepathically hear him say -- she's coming back - she's on her way. That's when he became transparent all the way through and sunk down into me and our energy bodies became one. WOW! For some reason I screamed - St. Louis Missouri (I have NO idea why that line) and as soon as I came back - I wrote down that line and everything was vivid for about 5 min afterwards. I wrote like a mad woman to get it all down.
I realized that I had or should change my panties before I went back to sleep. I did just that and then slept in a wave of peace.
Feeling him inside of me is still very vivid and real.
I want more experiences like that!
Crystal Sunshine!
Allie :)
Labels: Allie, astral sex, obe sex, sex
Friday, October 5, 2007
OBE Sex Stories Wanted!
I talk to a lot of people from all over the world. One thing that I have found no matter the gender, race, social status or geographic location -- we have all had highly charged sex dreams at least twice in our lives (that can be remembered).
You know the type of dream I'm talking about - the kind where you can feel the lips, hands and sexual organs of the other person in the dream. For many men, the dreams are so vivid that they are commonly referred to as "wet dreams" -- their orgasm is what wakes them up. Women too can have "wet dreams" but they are not talked about as much as a woman's sexuality is not as open as a man's sexuality. Something that really needs to be changed - there's nothing shameful or wrong about talking about sex.
Now - that said -- I created this blog for people to be open about their OBE (astral, dream and telepathic) sex experiences. Yet, I seem to be the only one that posts. Not entirely sure why, could be the embarrassment factor - could be that their experiences do not sound the same as mine and therefore they feel they are interesting enough to post.
Nobody experiences the same thing the same way - and that includes sex. All experiences are important - the more people understand that this does exist and this isn't something in their head - the more people will speak out. All it takes is the 1st step -- and by putting myself out there on public display - I've done that 1st step. Now I need you to walk with me.
If you have a story you want to talk about but you want to remain in "super secret private" mode -- email me at obe @ gypsygirlpress.net or allie @ gypsyadvice.com and I will post your story for you. If you would like to be a reg. contributor to the blog, let me know and I will send you an invite.
The OBE sex book I am writing, I do not want it to be all about me and my experiences. I want it flavored by sexual experiences by a wide array of people. If you have a story and it's picked for the book - I will give you $50.00 and a copy of the book.
Won't you help me bring OBE sex into the mainstream?
Thank you!
Allie :)
You know the type of dream I'm talking about - the kind where you can feel the lips, hands and sexual organs of the other person in the dream. For many men, the dreams are so vivid that they are commonly referred to as "wet dreams" -- their orgasm is what wakes them up. Women too can have "wet dreams" but they are not talked about as much as a woman's sexuality is not as open as a man's sexuality. Something that really needs to be changed - there's nothing shameful or wrong about talking about sex.
Now - that said -- I created this blog for people to be open about their OBE (astral, dream and telepathic) sex experiences. Yet, I seem to be the only one that posts. Not entirely sure why, could be the embarrassment factor - could be that their experiences do not sound the same as mine and therefore they feel they are interesting enough to post.
Nobody experiences the same thing the same way - and that includes sex. All experiences are important - the more people understand that this does exist and this isn't something in their head - the more people will speak out. All it takes is the 1st step -- and by putting myself out there on public display - I've done that 1st step. Now I need you to walk with me.
If you have a story you want to talk about but you want to remain in "super secret private" mode -- email me at obe @ gypsygirlpress.net or allie @ gypsyadvice.com and I will post your story for you. If you would like to be a reg. contributor to the blog, let me know and I will send you an invite.
The OBE sex book I am writing, I do not want it to be all about me and my experiences. I want it flavored by sexual experiences by a wide array of people. If you have a story and it's picked for the book - I will give you $50.00 and a copy of the book.
Won't you help me bring OBE sex into the mainstream?
Thank you!
Allie :)
Labels: Allie, astral sex, dream sex, obe sex, OBE Sex Book, telepathic sex
Thursday, October 4, 2007
Ted, Dream Sex And Dunshire Castle!
That feisty Ted just showed up last night. I have been sick since I arrived home from the convention last weekend and so has my son. Between being sick and working to catch up - it has left very little time for any OBE fun - no matter what time of the day or night is has been.
But last night Ted arrived right at the start of my dream time and was following me from dream to dream until I would pay attention to him. When I woke up in between dreams, I could feel his energy essence still with me - I'd fall back to sleep and there he would be.
I finally asked him "what" and he answered that he missed me.
With an arm swoop that would have made Rhet Butler proud, he planted a really soft, yet passionate kiss. In the next instant he must of changed the dream for we were in our Dunshire Castle. We were in our suite, on the big four-poster bed - which I just realized was made of mahogany. His lovemaking style was very slow and deliberate. Different then times from the past several months when he seemed consumed with the final moments, instead of taking his own sweet time. His kisses were soft, almost as if his lips were gliding over my body and not actually stopping each time to leave a kiss. His green eyes bored into my soul, locking in and not wanting to let go. He smiled at me, cupped my face in his hands and shifted into pure energy. His energy had a purplish/red glow to it - like a really cool sunset. Without me needing to shift my energy, he wrapped his "arms" around me and just pulled me into him. As he did that - he told me how much he loved me.
Imagine yourself on the highest roller coaster known to man, you're in the front seat, and you cannot see the bottom as you are barreling down that 1st hill. That is what it felt like when the energies merged.
I woke up with 2 cats staring at me. The dream sex encounter was explosive enough that I didn't need to take care of myself. I just rolled over and went back to sleep -- but this time smiling.
Crystal Sunshine!
Allie :)
But last night Ted arrived right at the start of my dream time and was following me from dream to dream until I would pay attention to him. When I woke up in between dreams, I could feel his energy essence still with me - I'd fall back to sleep and there he would be.
I finally asked him "what" and he answered that he missed me.
With an arm swoop that would have made Rhet Butler proud, he planted a really soft, yet passionate kiss. In the next instant he must of changed the dream for we were in our Dunshire Castle. We were in our suite, on the big four-poster bed - which I just realized was made of mahogany. His lovemaking style was very slow and deliberate. Different then times from the past several months when he seemed consumed with the final moments, instead of taking his own sweet time. His kisses were soft, almost as if his lips were gliding over my body and not actually stopping each time to leave a kiss. His green eyes bored into my soul, locking in and not wanting to let go. He smiled at me, cupped my face in his hands and shifted into pure energy. His energy had a purplish/red glow to it - like a really cool sunset. Without me needing to shift my energy, he wrapped his "arms" around me and just pulled me into him. As he did that - he told me how much he loved me.
Imagine yourself on the highest roller coaster known to man, you're in the front seat, and you cannot see the bottom as you are barreling down that 1st hill. That is what it felt like when the energies merged.
I woke up with 2 cats staring at me. The dream sex encounter was explosive enough that I didn't need to take care of myself. I just rolled over and went back to sleep -- but this time smiling.
Crystal Sunshine!
Allie :)
Labels: Allie, dream sex, obe sex, sex
