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Authors: Carl East

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”The ten finalists have the rest of the day
in which to dream, I will choose the best three in the morning,”
said the Dream Reaper, before going back into his home.

 

Being quite pleased with ourselves, we walked
home discussing our plans for the nights little adventure. Once
again we decided to go our own ways, and spent the rest of the day
talking and thinking about what we would do. Once we started to
feel tired, we retired to bed, wishing each other good luck.

 

I’d decided on whom to visit long before I
fell asleep, there was a certain young lady who lived a block or
two away from my old apartment. She was in her final year at
college, and used to tease all the guys that I knew. Of course,
first I had to check if she was sleeping, and once I found she was,
I entered her dream. I found my self in a classroom, and she was
sitting near the front, with her long legs and short skirt clearly
visible.

 

’Why, should she be dreaming of this scene?’
I thought, as I watched her positioning her legs in such a way,
that the teacher should be getting quite a view. Then looking into
her eyes I realized she had a crush on him, this gave me an idea. I
was suddenly the teacher. Being able to control any part of the
dream, this was easy. I also created the sound of the school bell,
which signaled the end of the lesson.

 

Her dream included her schoolmates, so I had
to clear the room somehow, and although I could just imagine them
away, it felt more realistic this way. As they all started to get
their things together, I asked that Mary stay behind. Once everyone
else had left, I asked her to tell me where she bought her
skirt.

 

”Oh, do you like it?” she said, pulling the
hem up slightly to make me feel the material.

 

I touched the cloth, and then placed it down,
deliberately touching her thigh very gently.

 

”Yes, it’s a nice skirt,” I said, playing
into her dream, “but I like your panties much more.”

 

She lifted her skirt again, showing me her
white panties.

 

”Would you like to touch them?” she said,
clearly loving this attention.

 

I reached down, rubbing my hand over them,
just above her womanhood; she sighed, pushing her hips forward
slightly. Then she ran her hand over the front of my trousers,
pretending to feel the material as her fingers brushed my now
hardened cock.

 

”Your trousers are nice as well,” she said,
keeping her hand there, longer than she need too.

 

By now these games were getting me hot, so I
decided to take it to the next stage.

 

”Sit on my desk, I want to check your panties
out,” I said, cutting to the chase.

 

This seemed to fit in her dream, for she
jumped up onto the desk smiling. I opened her legs slightly, and
then I pulled her skirt up revealing her panties once more. I could
just see a wet patch, which told me she was enjoying this dream. I
placed a hand on the hem of the material, running my fingers along
until I touched her pussy with the back of my hand. Her legs seemed
to open a little further, and as yet I hadn’t felt any pubic hairs.
I decided to go for gold, and in one swift movement I removed them.
She sat there with her legs opened, and revealing a shaved pussy. I
touched her inner lips with one finger, eliciting a gasp from her
mouth, and then I pushed a finger into her sweet pussy, making her
put her arms back on the desk and thrusting her hips forward.

 

”Take your top off,” I said, going deeper
with my finger.

 

She sat up. Unfastening the buttons on her
blouse, she then discarded it. Her bra barely holding the breasts
that heaved below, she then unclipped it from the front, making
each side suddenly spring open, freeing her bust. She had gorgeous
breasts, which jiggled about as she got her hands back behind her.
I then leaned forward, and started to lick her pussy.

 

Her legs were now as wide as she could get
them, and her hips were moving up and down slightly in an effort to
meet my tongue. The sight of this little minx, sitting totally
naked on the desk, was enough to make any man hard, but my boner
was begging to be released. I stood up, and started to undo my
trousers, she watched as they fell to the floor, revealing my large
cock. I had forgone the inclusion of underwear, as my cock was
bursting to get into her tight little pussy.

 

Holding her legs, and pulling her to the edge
of the desk, I placed my cock at the entrance to my goal. She felt
the hardness touch the outer wall and licked her lips in
anticipation of my entry. I pushed; feeling the give as my cock
started to slide in, her back arched as my cock traveled all the
way. Then I started to rock back and forth slowly, making her start
to moan out loud.

 

”Oh, fuck me hard, please,” she begged.

 

I started to go faster, my cock going as far
as it could in this position.

 

”Ah...yes...faster?” she muttered.

 

I pulled her legs up a bit more, and thrust
in and out as fast as I could her screams of more, filling the
room. I could feel her juices, as if this was really happening, the
belief of the event sometimes feeling more intense than the real
thing.

 

”I’m coming, oh...yes...don’t stop,” she
shouted.

 

I had no intention of doing so, as her climax
reached its peek. I then reached for her left breast, and started
to pinch her nipple, her first orgasm making her nipples erect.
Then grabbing her hands I pulled her off the desk, and turned her
around, she knew exactly what I wanted. After spreading her legs,
she leaned over the desk.

 

”Fuck me again,” she said, with urgency in
her voice.

 

I re-entered her pussy, and started to pound
away yet again, her breasts drooping slightly as they rocked back
and forth. This had always been my favorite position, mainly
because you could get more penetration, but partly because you
could see the nice rounded ass in front of you. I opened her cheeks
with both hands, in an effort to get that little bit deeper, and
her screams of pleasure started up again.

 

”Oh, yes, you’re so big,” she said, gripping
the other side of the desk.

 

I looked down to watch, as my cock kept
disappearing into her pussy, the feel of her tight cunt whenever I
entered getting me worked up. Then I could feel the imminent sign
of ejaculation, as my cock started to throb. Having practiced at
not waking, whenever I came, I was ready as the first stream of cum
shot out the end. She must have felt it, for she turned around,
getting down on her knees to take the second load in her mouth. It
hit the back of her throat as she engulfed my length, then a third
load came making me almost lose concentration. My seed started to
seep out the corners of her mouth, as she tried to swallow as much
as she could. I stopped coming after the forth time, not wanting to
spoil it, cum was running down her chin, as she continued to suck
my cock dry.

 

I picked her up running fingers over her
chin, in order to clean her up a bit. She suddenly grabbed hold of
my hand and sucked my fingers dry. I decided to leave the dream at
that point, knowing that she would wake up, just as I would with a
damp patch between our legs.

 

I cleaned myself up, and then decided to just
sleep, as Abby was still in her dream-link, I once again wondered
how the Dream Reaper rated my dream.

 

Chapter 8

 

I was very excited, when I learnt that both
Paul and I had gotten through to the top ten finalists. We were
trying to get three people from our own village to go on, to
challenge our neighboring village, for the right to govern them
both. As this involved dream linking with unsuspecting people, the
Dream Reaper, who then had the task of picking the best, had
monitored us. He would also be choosing the three finalists, from
tonight’s fun and games.

 

Paul had given me a couple of ideas, one of
which I thought sounded like fun, so after talking about it, for
the best part of the day, we retired to bed. Once asleep, I
returned to Paul’s home world, and located someone who I would like
to interact with. I found someone very easily, and entered his
dream. He was dreaming of winning a race, so I changed it into a
gym scene, Paul had told me it would be a good place to go. Having
never heard of a gym, I first had to make the subject, think of
one, and then we were in. He found himself lifting weights with me
watching. I was wearing my usual short skirt, really short, and a
tight top, urging him to lift more. I wasn’t wearing any panties,
so when I stood slightly behind his head, he could see everything.
I told him he was very strong, as he stared upward not paying
attention to the weights in the slightest.

 

Then I strolled over to where there were two
rings attached to two ropes, being small built I couldn’t quite
reach them.

 

”Can you help me reach these rings?” I said,
pointing up.

 

He placed the weights back down, and after
standing up he came over, he grabbed my waist from behind and
lifted me up. I gripped the rings, my butt hanging at just his head
height, I then planted a suggestion into his mind; he placed both
hands between my thighs from around the front and opened my legs.
He then started to lick and suck my pussy, making me grip the rings
harder. My legs were over his shoulders at this point, so he
wouldn’t have needed to exert much effort in the real world for
this, as they were taking most of my weight. He licked furiously,
as I continued to hold onto the rings, my juices starting to flow
onto his tongue. He kept pushing my clitoris in, swiping it with
the tip of his tongue. This was driving me crazy; I could feel my
climax already starting to build. Then I spotted a piece of
equipment that looked ideal for sex, it looked like a ladder, but a
very wide one, and it was sticking out from the wall.

 

Changing the scene, I stood with my legs open
gripping hold of these bars, but bending down slightly. He got the
message and guided his cock to the entrance, I started to be pushed
forward and then he was in me, making me gasp at the suddenness of
it. Then slowly at first, he started to rhythmically slide it in
and out, picking up speed. Before long his body was pushing me
forward with each new thrust. My first orgasm started to build and
he was going at it like an animal, which made me wonder if he got
any, in the real world.

 

When I started to cum, he seemed to go
faster, as if he was also about to let go, and sure enough he came.
He pumped it into me, but continued to thrust his cock in and out.
I came again feeling the juices running down my leg.

 

Then he stopped, and picked me up across his
arms, and carried me to another piece of equipment. This time it
was a large flat sheet which was held up with springs, I read the
words on the side, ‘trampoline.’ He placed me on top, and then
climbed on himself, after which, he lay on top and re-entered me.
At first I couldn’t see the attraction for this piece of equipment,
until he started to speed up. Suddenly he got into a rhythm that
had me bouncing down, while he stayed up, leaving his cock to greet
my pussy whenever I came back up again. His arms were doing most of
the work, making the trampoline move up and down. As the motion got
quicker I really started to like the sensations it was giving me,
and already I felt like I was going to cum again. Only this time he
beat me to it, coming inside me, I felt the first burst, as he was
on the downward thrust at the time. Then I started to climax, my
juices intermingling with his, making me feel very wet.

 

He pulled out after that, rolling off as the
springing motion starting to subside, I turned over and started to
suck his cock. He was soon hard again, though in real life I
doubted he could have done it so quickly. I’d learnt while dream
linking that some people believed they could accomplish things,
which in the real world they could not. This tended to transfer
itself into the Dream State, which worked out pretty well most of
the time.

 

I then climbed on top of him, placing his
cock at the entrance, I sat down, and then copied what he had done,
only instead of arms I used knees, I started to bounce him up and
down. I had to sit forward a little to achieve the same results,
but it worked perfectly. He loved this position, as his cock
started to punish my pussy once again. Then I had an idea, I
imagined the rings over my head, but within arms reach, and then
gripping hold of them, I pulled myself up a little, working the
trampoline with my feet, or rather the insides of my feet. The
penetration felt a lot better, as he continued to bounce up and
down, my juices were really flowing again, reminding me to thank
Paul for his idea of a gym.

 

This time we came together, and I quickly
left soon after, knowing that his sheets would be soaked when he
awoke in the real world. I awoke in my own land, with Paul fast
asleep next to me, thinking ‘I can’t wait to hear the results
tomorrow.’

 

Chapter 9

 

We heard someone shouting outside, that the
Dream Reaper had posted the results on his front door. Abby and I
couldn’t wait to see if either one of us had been chosen as we
walked to the Reaper’s home. By the time we got there, a large
crowd had gathered, and then someone started to read the results
out loud.

 

”The winners are, Jade, Conrad, and Paul,” he
said.

 

”Yes, you did it Paul,” shouted Abby clearly
excited for me.

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