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15/05/2013

Eleventh (!) part of my "experiment".

This afternoon, after lunch, I decided to go to sleep. While I was in the bathroom, I stripped, remaining in my underwear. The pants I was wearing (and I'm wearing now as I write) I like for one reason: as opposed to those that I wore in "Horny boy (part 1)", these are wider and more comfortable. Even if these are white and not red, I like to think of wearing a particular loincloth (my attached readers have already figured out who I mean).

Glad to wear those pants, I went to bed. While I was under the covers, I took off my underwear to sleep naked, as I do every day. I do not have much rubbed my cock on the mattress for two reasons: 1) I was very tired; 2) are three weeks and three days (!!!)(!!!) that I do not masturbate, so the "risk" of ejaculate was very high. I fell asleep and I had a dream. Now I'll tell you.

I was in a village. It looked like a tourist village, the houses looked like those of the manga "Naruto", although lower. In addition, between a house and the other there were large trees, so it seemed also to live in the jungle. I lived there alone (my real family was not there), but I was not sad.

The clothing: I do not remember if I was wearing a T-shirt and shorts, or only a loincloth. But I know that I dressed light clothes, because there was always hot.

It was evening and I was walking along the village street (barefoot) to go to the library. Entered in the library, I took my favorite book: "The Jungle Book". This book was not written by Rudyard Kipling, but it was a collection of all the stories about Mowgli I read on the internet. As I read, my cock had an obvious erection, but I didn't masturbate: I was in a public place and, also, I wanted to have a wet dream about Mowgli.

I left the library and saw that it was night. The village lights lit up the street. Although the place was nice and hot, I was nervous. It was said that in the village was wandering a thief strong and dangerous. As I walked, I looked to the left, and I saw him: on the roof of a house was the thief who was going to sneak in a window. I remember it was very big (muscular, not fat) and his hair was yellow-orange. Because I was afraid that the thief attacked me (or that he had robbed my home), I ran home worried.

I lived in a small inn, and slept in a room alone (as if it was a motel, to help you understand). The front door was not there (anyone in that village could enter or leave at will) and the entrance hall was dark. I entered the inn, turned on the light. I saw that everything was in order and I breathed a sigh of relief.

I was going to go in the room, when a dog came down the stairs. In the inn there were many guard dogs, and this approached menacingly. I stepped back frightened: he might not recognize me? In that inn all the dogs knew me, and they had practically adopted me. While talking to him and tried to make him understand who I was, came from other rooms other dogs: all snarled. Even more frightened, I climbed on a chair, hoping they would not attack me. Suddenly one of them (probably the boss) stopped and looked at me: he had recognized me!

This dog told the others to stop and the other dogs, finally, recognized me. All came joyful and pack leader asked me why I was back so late (the dogs talked really). I explained that I had gone to the library to read the adventures of Mowgli, and that I did not realize how much time I had stayed at the library.

The leader knew and was happy to see that I was fine. He told me to be careful, however, because it was said that the thief was in the village. I told him that I had seen him as he walked into another house and that I had been so afraid for me and for my friends dogs. The dogs told me that I should not be afraid: while I was in that house, they would always protect me.

Happy, I greeted them and went to bed. Got to my room, I took off my pants and went to bed. I was lying on my side, and I was thinking about Mowgli and how lucky I was to have dogs that protected me as if I were one of them.

I saw my erected dick and, instinctively, I began rubbing it on the mattress. I felt that soon I would ejaculate, but I could not stop: the feeling was too good.

Suddenly, from my cock began to gush a river of semen: a real river, because I wet completely the mattress. When my cock had finished ejaculating, I looked at the mattress completely wet.

I was disappointed because I would not be able to have a wet dream about Mowgli, but I was also happy because I knew that my cock had absolutely need (after three weeks and three days of abstinence!). I decided to clean the sperm (of which there was also a large stain on the floor next to the bed). I got up and ...

I woke up! I realized that I had dreamed the whole thing. I removed the covers and saw that there was a stain on the mattress (not big, and microscopic compared to what I had ejaculated in the dream). I saw that my cock was still big (as if there was still sperm to ejaculate).

I got up and, put on the pants, I went to the bathroom to clean myself from what little cum I had on hair between my legs. Then I took a wet towel and I cleaned the little cum stain on the mattress.

Now I'm here to tell you about my adventure. I only slept a couple of hours, and I feel weird.

I hope you enjoyed this part. I also hope to read your comments. I beg you, I want to read looooooooong comments.

If you want to, in a few days I could write and publish also my personal comment about this dream. Thank you!