The Dream: A Workplace Orgy

4 min readDec 29, 2022

Non-fictional Fiction- It Really Happened Just Like This, but in My Mind

Sorry that I haven’t written here in a while. Too much travel, some for fun, most for necessity. And yes, there is such a thing as too much travel, my friends. It’s nice to be home for a while.

What follows here is an actual dream that I had last night. I’m calling this non-fictional fiction, because I am relating this all as it actually happened in my dream- none of it made up or embellished after the fact. It was fun, and don’t the great dreams always cut off once you get to the good part?

What’s weird is that I can’t attribute it to any thoughts I’ve had, or any reading I have done recently. It was all just out of the blue.

Here we go.

I was in a research and development lab, at one of my old jobs where I had a territory and visited many such labs. It was not a lab I had ever been to.

A best friend from a previous job was there, and we talked while I checked out the lab. I then excused myself to go visit another friend across on the other side of the lab, across a partition.

While I was over there, I saw this other old friend, an IT guy from a different previous job (don’t know what he was doing in a R&D lab, lol), and while we were talking, I heard what seemed to be a sexual commotion, a moaning coming from the first side of the lab.

I returned over there and the door to a stairway was open in the corner. In the stairway were three women, “stacked” vertically, standing on the stairs, eating each other out, a vertical daisy chain with the luckiest woman in the middle, as you can imagine.

My friend came over as I was watching, and I asked him “Is this a Friday thing?” The woman on the bottom of the chain said “It’s a 4:30 thing, every day” and went back to eating.

Just then 3 or 4 people brushed past me, opening the door to an adjacent room lined with filing cabinets, a table, and a few chairs. One of them, a guy, apparently heard my inquiries, and said “We just have to find anywhere without a security camera.” (I don’t know where these people came from. They hadn’t been in the lab, and just streamed in. )

A couple of other people entered that room as I went back to the second side of the lab. My friend on the first side (out of character for him, because he’s a true perv in the best sense of the word) turned and went back to work, while I went back to sit with the IT guy.

I sat in a chair near him, asking him what was up with all this, when this little nude brunette thing came over and sat on my lap. She said, “Now you have to play with me.” I put one arm around her and one on her lap, saying jokingly, “I guess that means there’s no cameras on this side, huh?” I played with her clit while kissing her, etc, and after she was real wet I grabbed her waist and pulled her pussy up to my mouth, which kind of meant that she was doing sort of a handstand for this, upside-down, ass-up, with her legs over my shoulders… hey, it was a dream, it just worked!

As I was eating my petite brunette out, someone (an unknown female voice) placed an upside down kiddie pool against the back of my chair, leaning it over my head, (those 6 or 8 foot things, usually pale blue and about a foot deep), saying “Now you have more privacy”. I didn’t care, except that the beautiful, delicious pussy I was attending to now had a blue tint. I just kept eating.

It all worked out real well as I ate her, all tasty and juicy, my face getting all wet, when….

The fucking alarm clock rang.

That’s the exact dream in complete detail as I remember it. The good side of the alarm clock interruption is that I never would have remembered this much detail without waking up abruptly.

There you go, no dissection required. You can if you want to, though. Just let it rip in the comments section. I’m also available for real-life reenactments. I’ll bring the inflatable pool.

Enjoy, and please have a safe, happy, and healthy New Year!

The Dream: A Workplace Orgy

Written by Fifty Writes