I was in my early 20s when I joined a sailing school. To graduate, we went on a 2-day trip and took turns playing skipper or helper while the instructor was keeping an eye and taking notes and explaining what to do and why. The first night, we moored by a small island, carried our stuff to the beach and lit a fire, had good food and a few drinks, then on the dinghy back to the sail boat. The girls of the group took the middle cabin and me and 2 guys took the front cabin. The instructor and another guy just stayed on the deck all night. The door between front and middle cabin was closed. Just before falling asleep, me and the other two chatted for a few minutes and remember one of them saying "If I were not straight, I would fuck you both", we laughed and thought how fun it is to have a few beers before going to bed. I know I fell asleep and I only have a series of "memory pictures", I don't know how else to describe them but this is what I remember from this night: sometime during the night I felt the guy who said he would fuck us, he was kissing/licking my butt cheeks, then a different picture, as I was on my stomach, he was lying on me fucking me, then another picture kissing/licking my butt, then another caressing my hairy legs. As I said, not a continuous string of events, just pictures in my mind. To this day, I have no idea if this was a dream or my imagination.
Maybe ten years later, the same thing happened, only this time I was with my then girlfriend in a B&B. Again, just pictures in my memory, like, I woke up in the middle of the night, gave her an oral orgasm, then fucked her to another orgasm. It was extremely realistic, we were on the bronze bed, she was on her knees and the bed squeaking with every thrust. All these pictures separated by void spaces, like a movie with abrupt scene changes. We did not have any drinks that night. Very pleasurable memories! Or should I say dreams?
Did anyone have such experiences? Did you ever find out if these were real events or just products of the imagination?