The Ultimate Collection of Short Erotic Tales (12 page)

”I think that was better than Flic’s,”
commented Abby, as we both became fully awake.

”I personally didn’t think there was anything
new in it, but I did enjoy it,” I replied.

We talked a while longer, wondering how the
rest of the village would judge it, and then we went back to sleep,
knowing that someone else would be entertaining us tomorrow.

Chapter 13

There we were, standing in the small market,
with everyone eager to see my dream link. For some reason, they all
thought that I was the favorite to win this little contest,
although it probably wasn’t little to them.

”I want to see the others first, because I
want to know what I’m up against!” I said.

Some of them agreed with my tactics, while
others thought I was scared, but Abby didn’t mind what I did, which
was all that mattered.

We talked a lot about Jade’s dream link with
nearly everybody agreeing it was the best one so far. Then Rone
told us all that he intended to go next at any rate, so we all
asked what he planned to do.

I couldn’t help smile at the thought of all
this, for not so long ago I would have been bored to death back on
my own world, playing some computer game, or watching the TV. Now I
was a central figure involved in a competition to keep the right to
govern a village or two.

It was getting late when Abby suggested that
we return home, or we’d miss Rone’s dream link. So we got back
pretty quickly, and then got ready for bed. I kissed Abby on the
cheek saying good dreaming, and then we went to sleep.

Rone’s dream started soon afterward, with him
entering a house and going up the stairs, turning left on the
landing he went into the bedroom, there in front of him was a sweet
looking young lady. He entered her dream to find she was dreaming
of baking a cake, and she was back at school. She was only wearing
an apron, which seemed very odd, for everyone else was wearing
their school uniforms. Rone must have liked this scenario, for he
didn’t change the scene, and decided to become the teacher.

He came up behind her, seeing her exposed
butt at the back, with the apron tied in a nice bow around her
waist.

”What are you baking my dear?” he said,
throwing himself into the part.

”A Carrot Cake, Sir,” she replied.

He put his arms around her pressing his
hardened cock into her butt, and although he was fully dressed she
must have felt how big he was, for she pushed back, as he grabbed
her hands that held the cream cone. Then he demonstrated how to
squeeze the cream out, pressing her hands rather than the cone. He
sneaked a peek down the front of her apron, as her breasts were
pushing it out in front. His height giving him a good vantage point
with which to do so, her breasts were nice and rounded, with a good
cleavage, and looking down further he could just see the beginnings
of pubic hair. His cock straining in his trousers as this hold
continued, and then he deliberately squeezed some cream onto her
legs.

”I’m sorry my dear, let me clean that off for
you,” he said, bending down in front of her.

He touched her leg gently, sending a quiver
of anticipation up through her body, and then wiping the cream off
softly from her lower inner thigh; he sneaked a peek at her pussy.
Her nicely trimmed hair glistened with a hint of moisture, making
him want to touch her womanhood, but he stopped himself, clearly
not wanting to rush this link.

He stood up wiping his hands on a cloth, and
then felt a splash of cream down his trousers.

”Oh, I’m sorry sir, let me take that off,”
she said, bending down in front of him.

She softly put her hand onto his hard cock
steadying herself, as she removed the cream with her other hand.
His cock twitched as she applied a little more pressure, the
throbbing of his bell end an almost unbearable moment, as he
desperately wanted to take her there and then.

She stood up having removed the cream,
pushing his cock down a little before letting go. He continued to
watch her, and then suggested that if she came to his office, they
could discuss her culinary skills further. Picking up the cream,
Rone led the way to his office and closed the door once inside.

He stared at her ass cheeks as she passed by
him, and stopped near his desk. He crossed over to join her, the
cream cone still in his hands, and then he turned her gently
around.

”Here my dear, you won’t need your apron on
in here,” he said, starting to untie the bow.

Her apron was then removed, leaving her
totally naked, but she must have accepted this part of her dream,
for she never batted an eyelid. Then Rone held the cream cone over
her breasts, squeezing a little onto one of her nipples. He then
bent forward and licked it off, with her nipple standing to
attention as the tip of his tongue made contact.

Doing the same to her other nipple, he then
sat her down on an arm-less chair, and opened her legs. Her cute
pussy opening its entrance just a little, and then he squeezed some
cream onto the hood of her clitoris, and proceeded to lick that
off. Her clit was peeking out as his tongue went to work, she
moaned quietly as his tongue continued to lick her clitoris, long
after the cream had gone.

He then stood up directly in front of her;
unfastening his trousers, and letting them fall to the floor.
Before he could take his underwear off, she grabbed the cream and
pulled down his briefs, all in one swift movement. His cock was now
exposed, as she squeezed some cream onto the tip.

She leaned forward taking his cock into her
mouth, his reaction clearly one of bliss, as her tongue rounded his
bell end. Then she let it go further in, engulfing his large cock
down her throat, and making him murmur cries of joy as she began to
speed up. She then placed a hand around its base, jerking his cock
in unison with her mouth.

He couldn’t take much of this treatment, for
suddenly she was taking his own cream into her throat, with just a
little escaping the corner of her mouth. He started to moan with
pleasure as the second and third load of cum spewed out of the end,
making her swallow faster in order that she didn’t miss a drop.

He then stopped her there, and picked her up
off the chair, only to place her onto her back on the floor gently.
Taking all his clothes off, he then placed her legs up and over her
shoulders before bending over to insert his cock into her pussy.
The penetration was immediate, as his cock went as far as humanly
possible, she cried out how good that felt, and then he started,
slowly at first, to thrust his cock in and out.

Her continued cries of pleasure, almost
drowning out the moans of joy he was feeling. He started to speed
his thrusts up, with the entire length being seen to disappear then
reappear. Her juices making it easier as the onslaught continued,
until she screamed that she was coming. He felt his cock about to
explode, but wanted her to come to a climax first, so he held it
back just long enough, as her orgasm poured onto his cock. He could
hold it no longer; his cum bursting out the end with his second
following close behind. She started to calm down once he slowed the
pace, and then he straightened her up slowly. She got to her feet,
and turned around begging him to fuck her again. He took her over
to the back of the chair, and then re-entered from behind easily as
her pussy was still soaked.

His cock still hard as he once again plunged
into her budding flower, his hips going faster in this position, as
he made her cum once more. Then the dream was over, and Abby and I
were once again sitting up in bed talking about his
performance.

”They seem to be getting better all the
time,” Abby commented.

”I must admit, that one was quite erotic, the
use of the cream, a particularly nice touch, it makes you wonder
what’s next, doesn’t it?” I replied, smiling.

”Yes, it does,” she agreed.

We then went back to sleep, looking forward
to the next one.

Chapter 14

Abby and I were the first to congratulate
Rone the next morning on a dream link that we both enjoyed. As we
talked, more and more people came over to express their
congratulations on a dream that they thoroughly enjoyed. This all
just seemed to pile the pressure on, as each new contestant seemed
to beat the last. Again I was asked several times if I was going to
be next, but I said no.

Then Conrad admitted that he was going next,
taking the pressure off me slightly. When asked if he knew where he
was going, he informed us all he would be visiting a policewoman in
her home. That sounded like fun, and I found myself looking forward
to watching this one.

I was a fairly newcomer to all this, coming
from another world that these people seemed to be able to come and
go from at will.

We had been invited to join the Dream Reaper
today for lunch, so when that time was upon us, we made our
excuses, and left the party of people that were still talking about
last nights dream link. Pretty soon we were in the Reaper’s home
sitting down to a very nice spread, which consisted of a fish that
I didn’t recognize but which tasted delicious, and vegetables that
the white sauce gave a nice taste to. Then after lunch he opened a
bottle of wine which went down a treat.

”Do you have any plans for where you’re going
in your dream link?” he asked, more out of curiosity than a need to
know.

”I have some idea, I also intend to be
different to all the others but I would rather not say, or I’ll
spoil the surprise,” I replied.

They agreed, and then wondered how Conrad’s
dream would turnout; I confessed at that point that I was looking
forward to finding out. We spent a pleasant day around the Dream
Reaper’s home, talking mainly about the contest, but also the world
I was now living in. By the time we left it was getting late, so we
wasted no time in getting home and going to bed.

Then the dream link started; with Conrad
entering a nice looking house, which had a policewoman’s hat lying
on a phone table in the hallway. He proceeded up the stairs and
located the woman in question, and then entered her dream.

She was dreaming of sex. She had a man
handcuffed to a bed, and was teasing his cock with her tongue.
Conrad must have decided to change the scene, for the next thing we
knew he was a police instructor, demonstrating how to use the
handcuffs. She was the only other one there, wearing a short skirt
that was riding well up her thigh, and a blouse that was
threatening to burst open revealing her breasts.

“Now, I would like to show you the correct
way of placing these cuffs onto your perpetrator,” he said, getting
her to stand up and turn around.

He then took hold of one arm, bringing it
round the back, and after placing one cuff over her wrist; he
reached for her other arm, while still holding the first. Bringing
her other arm around, he then finished the procedure by cuffing it.
She now stood there with both hands securely fastened behind
her.

He turned her around to face him, noticing
her breasts heaving with excitement as he asked if she was
comfortable.

”Yes Sir, but what if the perpetrator is
naughty and tries to use his or her legs?” she asked.

”Then we place ankle cuffs on, which would
totally immobilize them,” he replied, getting the ankle cuffs out
of a box.

She sat down, almost eager to try them out,
he smiled bending down in front of her. He then grabbed her ankles
gently and placed the cuffs around them both, before snapping them
shut. She was now completely at his mercy, as he started to remove
his clothing. He watched as her breathing became heavier, which in
turn made her ample bust stretch her already struggling blouse to
breaking point.

Once naked, his cock stood at an impressive
ten inches long, making her lick her lips, and then bending down
once more he started to undo her blouse buttons. The blouse came
undone easily, showing a small bra that was nowhere near big enough
for what it held. The clasp was located at the front, so with
finger and thumb he pressed the stud, releasing her breasts. They
fairly sprang out at him, as they became free from their
restraint.

He cupped one making her moan, and then
placed his tongue over an already erect nipple and started to lick
and suck the end. While he was doing this, his hands had found the
zip at the side of her skirt, and were pulling it down. Her moans
of pleasure, making me wonder how she would react if he were
actually fucking her. Having pulled the zip down, he then pulled
her skirt off as far as it would go, and found he only had her
panties to remove.

She felt both his hands, running over her
pussy, as he reached down to push them down. Once they were with
the skirt, he started to play with her pussy, first running a
finger over her vulva, and then stroking the hood of her clitoris,
forcing her clit to make an appearance. Then bending down he licked
the clitoris vigorously, enticing a squeal from her mouth. Her hips
bucked forward, wanting his tongue to enter her vagina, as he also
started to squeeze her breasts at the same time.

Then he helped her to stand, making a ceiling
harness appear behind her. Bending down he unlocked the cuffs
around her ankles, and then removed the skirt and panties. Then he
turned her around, making her aware of the harness; he then fitted
the seat of the harness around her butt cheeks, and clipped the leg
straps on. Next he had to put the rest of the harness around her
shoulders so that it would support her weight. Once all of this was
done he removed the cuff’s holding her wrists, which enabled her to
hold onto the shoulder straps.