Luke dreams of a female Twi’lek

Luke was asleep in the protected medical wing of the rebel alliance. The infirmary was closed at this time, save for the droid 2-1B that carefully moderated the facility while its patients rest. Though a tunic was given to him to protect his modesty while he was sleeping, the knot proved weak and was quick to become undone, leaving him bare in a fresh pair of briefs. Gone were the mentions of Dagobah and the elusive master Yoda; instead, Skywalker laid still save for a promising growth in his underpants.

The young Jedi was in the middle of a passionate dream.

“I haven’t seen you around here before,” Luke said, his position unchanging in the dream. The rebel was completely naked in his mind, sitting still on the medical cot. A purple-skinned female Twi’lek was in the room with him, also naked. She winked at him and sat atop his bare lap before he could even say anything else. Luke felt his manhood squirm beneath her as she flexed above him. The alien kneeled forward and kissed him on the lips - the first kiss he had ever had. “You, uh, must be new around here.”

“You could say that, Skywalker,” she hissed at him seductively. He was surprised that she spoke Basic - it wasn’t an everyday occasion when one runs into a Twi'lek that speaks the language. She kissed him further, her tongue slipping inside his mouth as he bowed down, allowing her to continue the act. The Twi’lek pulled back from Skywalker’s lips and made her way toward his manhood. Luke’s eager four and a half inches were erect and ready for business - so it wasn’t entirely a surprise for the farmboy as she swallowed him whole, sliding back and forth, her tongue playing with his foreskin. “They tell me that you are a great Jeedi.”

“I, uhm, don’t know if I would go that far,” he tried to protest but clearly was into the action. Luke raised his arms and placed them underneath his head, taking in the action that he was getting. After all, this is what happens with great heroes. He moaned as her tongue kept playing with his skin. “Oh, please, do that again.”

“Of course, Jeedi.”

Luke closed his eyes as he felt those lush lips swallow around his penis, kissing his sex tenderly in between each session. This was the best feeling he had ever had - ****, did his cock ache. He slowly began thrusting into her mouth as she kept sucking him. Now was the time for him to unwind and embrace his passions; it was possible he would never get a moment like this again with someone so beautiful.

“Faster, please...”

The gorgeous Twi’lek was bobbing up and down his manhood, increasing with such speed and intensity that Skywalker had never imagined. He continued thrusting until her tongue met his foreskin again - that was enough for him to explode. Luke shot out his seed again and again into her mouth, grunting and crying as she drank his essence with every shot. “That was amazing,” said Luke, who slowly began to feel the Twi’lek disappear. There was a strange sticky collection around his cock.. but there shouldn’t be anything because he saw her swallow and..

But now Luke’s eyes were open. “Not a dream,” he pleaded, heaving as he looked around to try and take in his surroundings: the infirmary. The youth looked down at his white briefs and saw a massive and damp stain right at the front of his underwear, his cock still hard and straining against the fabric. “I have to clean this up before-“

But the door to the infirmary soon opened.