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Re: The Dream Reaper
Quite a nice story.
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A very good story.
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Plus tell me how? It's my first time I dunno how?
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Re: The Dream Reaper
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 favourites 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 Ronnie 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 Ronnie’s dream link. Therefore, 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. Ronnie’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. Ronnie 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, Ronnie 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 Ronnie 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. |
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Re: The Dream Reaper
Chapter 14
Abby and I were the first to congratulate Ronnie 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 police officer 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 Reapers home sitting down to a very nice spread, which consisted of a fish that I didn’t recognise 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 Reapers 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 police officer’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 immobilise 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 10" 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. He then hoisted her up into the air at just the right height, locking the contraption in that position. He could now swing her about, and she was powerless to stop him, not that she would, for she was enjoying every last moment of this. He gripped her butt, and then pulled her towards his waiting cock. Once he had it in position he entered her now moist cunt. He plunged it in, making her cry out with joy, and then instead of moving his hips; he swung her back and forth impaling her on his cock, whenever she came back. Her cries of pleasure at this point were so loud nothing else could be heard. The sight of her pussy engulfing his cock was a big turn on, as this assault continued. Then he stopped, and spun her around and down, her mouth immediately and hungrily closing over his huge cock. He once again began to swing her back and forth, with his cock travelling deeply inside her throat. He knew it wouldn’t be long now before he came, and as she reached down with one hand starting to jerk his cock off. He suddenly started to cum, she pulled it out allowing it to hit her face and tongue, and then put it back in to swallow whatever else was left. By the time she’d finished he was still rock-hard, so he turned her back around and began to fuck her again. This time making sure she came to a climax before stopping, his timing just a little off, as she climaxed a couple of minutes before him. He pumped his load deep inside her pussy, and then started to slow down. The dream link then came to an end, and we both woke up once more. ”We have got to try that ceiling harness out!” said an excited Abby. ”I agree, that looked like fun,” I replied, smiling. We talked a lot about that one, clearly thinking that that would be hard to beat, and then we finally went back to sleep, looking forward to the next one. |
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Re: The Dream Reaper
Chapter 15
The villagers were very excited as we walked over to join them; they’d all been extremely impressed with Conrad’s dream link. We tended to agree, for it had been very erotic, and also quite original. This time, before anyone asked who was next, Sandra said she would be, they asked her questions, wanting the details but Sandra was keeping a tight lip about it all, not wanting to spoil the fun. Then someone realised that I would have to follow her, and couldn’t put it off anymore. The only thing I gave away, was that mine would be different to all those I had seen so far, that of course got them all speculating about what I was going to do. I listened to their conversations, and thinking what I would have missed if Abby hadn’t chosen me, as her soul mate. The large group of people started to break up shortly after that, all looking forward to tonight’s show. Abby had told me she had a secret and that she would reveal it that day. Therefore, when the crowd had all but disbursed, I followed her to where she said I would find something of interest. She led me to a large metal plague, which was inscribed with the names of literally hundreds of people. ”What is this?” I asked, looking closer. ”It commemorates all the people that have lived in this village,” she replied. ”This is the secret!” I said, expecting something more. ”No silly, that’s the secret,” she replied, pointing to the inscription near the bottom of the plague. I bent down to look at where she was pointing, and there as clear as daylight were my mother and fathers names, and along side was my name at the age of two. ”How can this be?” I said, more to myself than to Abby. ”I don’t know, a friend pointed it out to me yesterday, so I thought I’d better tell you,” said Abby. I’d never mentioned my parents before, because they’d died in a car accident a few years ago, and I didn’t like dredging up the past. However, this totally threw me; I had no idea they’d been here, ‘but in what capacity,’ I thought as we walked away. I decided to get this contest out of the way before looking into this further. The day seemed to drag, but eventually we went to bed, and were soon watching Sandra’s dream link. She had decided to go to my world as well, which didn’t surprise me. She was wearing the skimpiest outfit yet, her skirt was just below her buttock line, the way Abby likes to appear, and her tight top was so thin, you could clearly see her nipples poking through. She entered a college for young men, looking through it for someone special, and then she found him. Upon entering his dream, she found he was dreaming of his father beating him with a belt. She quickly changed that scene, replacing it with a lecture hall, with him being the only pupil and her being the tutor. He clearly felt more comfortable with this dream for he visibly started to relax as his eyes stared at Sandra’s gorgeous body. Sandra deliberately dropped some papers on the floor, and then bent down to retrieve them. Her skirt not able to conceal her panties, as she gave him a view he would not soon forget. The lecture was to be about the reproductive organs, of both the male and female bodies, a simple biological lesson. Sandra had decided to take the first part seriously, knowing how arousing this would be to those observing it. She asked the young man if he would volunteer to help her with her demonstration, to which he jumped at the chance, clearly getting involved in this dream. When he was standing next to her, she started to undo his trousers and pulled them down. Then she pulled his underwear down revealing a semi hard cock, dangling between his legs. Sandra then grasped hold of his cock, bending down in front of him. ”Now, the male penis is easily enlarged when a person of the opposite sex, handles it in this way,” she said, jerking him off slowly, and watching his cock grow in her hands. He looked down watching his cock being handled, overjoyed to be part of this demonstration. ”Then if we take it into the mouth, he will become very excited,” she said, putting her mouth over his cock. He moaned as he felt her mouth surrounding his penis, and then pulled back slightly as his shaft hit the back of her throat. Her nipples were fully erect, making him stare down at her breasts. She started to jerk him off, making him feel like coming all too soon, her lips still covering his bell end. Then he came, his cock momentarily coming out of her mouth, and losing some of his cream onto her cheek. She quickly got it back into her mouth and swallowed the rest of his cum. ”That shows what can happen when you get really excited,” she said, standing back up. Then she sat on the desk, asking him to point out the woman’s vagina; he stood between her legs his cock getting hard again, and gently parted them. Then slowly pulling down her panties, he revealed her pussy. She then asked him to show how he would make a woman climax. He started by rubbing her vulva, and then stroking the hood of her clitoris, and when she leaned back he pushed a finger deep into her pussy, making her moan with excitement. After finger fucking her for a few minutes, he then bent down and started to lick her clit, using both hands to pull her pussy lips apart, he then inserted his tongue as deep as it would go, making her thrust up her hips to meet it. By now his cock was rock solid, so she climbed off the table, and then turned around and leaned over. He didn’t need to be told what to do next, for she could suddenly feel his cock entering her pussy. She reached over to the other side of the desk, in order to hold herself steady. His back and forth motion getting quicker and quicker, as she started to scream out with the pleasure he was giving her. Her juices making the inside of her legs extremely wet, as he continued. Then before he could cum, she let it out and turned around, quickly taking her top off and bending down. She placed his throbbing cock between her breasts, and started to tit fuck him. Her own juices made it slip easily between her breasts as she held them together. Then he came, the sperm hitting the underside of her chin, and falling back onto the top of her bust, with the second load finding its way into her mouth. His third was only a trickle, as she relaxed her breasts, and sucked him dry. Then the dream was over, and once again we were waking up. "I thought it was good, but not as good as Conrad’s,” said Abby. "Yes, I agree,” I said, thinking that all I had to do now was give a reasonable dream link, and we could win. I was about to give them something they hadn’t as yet seen, because I’d practices this secret of mine, after every dream link that week, and I was sure I’d gotten it down to an art. I had even informed the Dream Reaper that my dreams were not to be taken as the real event, as I was trying to perfect something special. He had told me that my dream linking would not be seen until I had informed him it was going to happen. We fell asleep soon after that, with me looking forward to the day ahead. |
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Re: The Dream Reaper
Chapter 16
The whole village was by now confident that we would win this contest, for as they greeted us on the morning after Sandra’s dream link, they shouted out my name, placing a huge weight on my shoulders. I couldn’t fail them, if I did I wouldn’t be able to face them again, Abby tried to lift my spirits by nudging me, and saying ‘go get um tiger.’ I smiled knowing she meant well, but I couldn’t get the responsibility of this contest out of my mind. That was the price I paid for wanting to go last, and now I wasn’t so sure it was such a good move. I was asked what my surprise would be, but I wouldn’t give anything away, telling them that they’d have to wait and see. Mine would be the last dream link, so I had to make it a good one. I’d been practising something that nobody as yet had tried, and hoped that it would impress them all. Not even Abby knew my secret, for I wanted to surprise her as well. The day went by all too quickly, and before I knew it I was ready for bed, and hearing Abby say ‘good luck.’ Once asleep I proceeded to find the right two houses, once there I entered one house to find the young Lady I was looking for. I entered her dream, to find her dreaming of lazing in the sun, with a cool drink in her hand. Then I tried my surprise, knowing that the whole village was watching me. I fixed her dream in a sort of pause mode or holding pattern, and then proceeded next door, once there I found the second young Lady and entered her dream, she was dreaming about horseback riding. I merged the two dreams together, still in control of the dreamer next door, and then changed the scene. I was now a salesperson, while they were both my next clients. The game began. They were both dressed in short skirts and tight tank tops, with figures that suited them both; I started my sales rep bit. "These are our best sellers,” I said, taking out a pair of crotch-less knickers. They reached out to touch them, both of them accepting this dream without any qualms. ”Um, very nice, can we try them on?” they said together. ”Yes, please let me help,” I replied. I then got down on my knees, and slipped my fingers beneath the panties one of them was wearing and deliberately brushed her pussy with my fingers, and then pulled them down. She sighed deeply. She stood there looking down, her eyes watching every move I made, and then stepped out of her own panties, and revealed a nicely shaved pussy. I then slipped one then two feet through the crotch-less ones, and pulled them up, with her pussy clearly visible. ”Why crotch-less,” she said, innocently. ”It’s so that your partner can do this,” I said, rubbing a finger around her vulva. She pushed her hips forward slightly, wanting me to go further, but I wanted to play first. ”Can I try them on?” the other one said. ”Of course you can madam,” I said, trying my hardest not to spoil the fun. She started to remove her panties, while the one wearing the crotch-less pair removed hers. At that moment I had both their panties off, and then being handed the crotch-less pair I slipped them on the other girl. Pulling them up I ran my fingers all the way up her legs and thigh, making sure I brushed past her pussy. She had a lovely trimmed triangle of pubic hair, with none covering her pussy lips. She grabbed my hand, placing it over her womanhood. "Do the men, rub it here?” she asked, running my fingers through her pussy lips. ”No it’s more like this,” I said, inserting a finger deep into the moist hole. She gasped, saying she would have a pair, and then I stopped and stood up. ”This next item is a negligee and is guaranteed to get your man hard, and excited,” I said, pulling one out of my bag. I had thought this one up from an old memory, of seeing something similar in a dress window, but there, it was on a dummy. I held this skimpy looking and see through negligee up, and then asked if they would like to try one on. They both nodded, and started to undress. I produced another negligee from my bag. By the time I turned back they were both naked, and reaching for a negligee. I couldn’t help but stare, as they both placed them over their heads, their breasts were standing tall, full and erect. Just looking at them both was enough to give you a boner, but standing there and seeing these two gorgeous women, wearing negligees that only just reached their pussies, and were completely see through, would make a lesser man lose his load. ”Do they suit us?” one of them said, giving a twirl, which made it possible to see her butt. ”Yes, they do, you look very sexy,” I replied, my cock twitching as I looked on. ”Is there anything else in that bag?” one of them asked. ”Nothing you would be interested with,” I said, “just some men’s underwear.” ”Oh, let’s see,” she replied. I took them out, the shortest briefs I could imagine. ”I could try them on, if you like?” I said. They both said yes, together. I took my trousers down, and then before removing my own underwear I imagined my cock was two inches longer than it was. I pulled them down, revealing a huge cock, and then when I was about to put the brief’s on, one of them snatched it out of my hands. ”I’ll do it,” she said, bending down in front of me. I put my feet through the openings, and she brought them up slowly, by the time she reached my cock it was rock solid, and standing proud. She gently pushed it back, holding it as she pulled the brief’s over. They of course couldn’t cover it all, as I stood there with two sets of eyes glued to my cock. ”They don’t seem to fit,” the other one said, joining her friend who was now kneeling. They both then started to remove them, once my cock was free, I felt a mouth covering the end, looking down I watched as they passed it to one another, my dick pulsing, as they attempted to take it down their throats. Their breasts, clearly visible through the negligees they still wore. The hardness of my cock was such, that I could feel every bit of their mouths and tongues, as they passed over my shaft. Then I could feel the signs that I was about to cum; I’d practice this quite a lot, for in the beginning I used to wake up in the real world, once I ejaculated in the Dream State. I allowed my seed to burst forth, going down the throat it was now in, and making her gag, she brought it out, as I came again on the face of the other one. Then she put it in her mouth, and again I came hitting the roof of her mouth, she swallowed my load while pumping it with her hands. Then she brought it out, with both of them catching the last explosive burst on their tongues as they put their heads together holding it in front of them. They carried on sucking and licking me clean, and then stood up; one of them removed her negligee, and started to kiss me passionately. The other one still held my cock, but turned around, and then bending forward she guided it to her pussy, I pushed forward, not able to see, but quite able to feel. Her sudden gasp was all I needed to know it was in, and then I started to thrust forward, my cock burying itself deep within her wet pussy. The kiss was getting hotter as our tongues darted in and out of each other’s mouths; I started to massage her breasts at the same time, her erect nipples feeling hard to the touch. Then while leaving one hand on her breast, and still kissing her, I placed the free hand between her legs, inserting a finger or two inside her pussy. My thrusts had stopped now, for she was doing all the work, rocking back and forth, and making sure my entire length was going in. I could feel it hitting the inner wall of her pussy, as her moans became louder, knowing that she was close. I then started to push myself, and got faster, her screams clearly indicating I was doing the right thing. Suddenly they changed places, and I was now fucking the one I’d been kissing, her moist pussy an easy hole to enter. I placed my hand down to finger fuck the one I had just serviced, to find her juices were still flowing strongly, and being able to put several fingers in. Their moans of pleasure at this point were really starting to turn me on, as I could feel the moment was nearly upon us once again. When I did cum, I let them have both barrels if you know what I mean, my cum shot out deep inside her cunt. She pulled it out, and then turned around with her mouth wide open, the second load hitting both her tongue and cheek as she grabbed hold of it. They both then started to clean themselves and me up, making sure that not a single drop escaped. I was then suddenly awake in the real world, and sat up in bed, and could hear shouts and applause from around the village. Abby sat up next to me, smiling and putting her arm around me. ”That was without doubt the best dream link I’ve ever witnessed,” she said, holding me tighter. ”Do you think so?” I said. ”Oh yes, if we don’t win this contest after that, then it’s rigged!” she replied, feeling very confident. I was delighted that she rated it so highly, and lay back down. "How did you know, that you could control two dreamers?” asked Abby. "Well, the thought occurred to me, that if the Dream Reaper could send a dream link to all those villagers, then surely it should be possible to dream link with two people, at the same time,” I replied, feeling tired. We both went back to sleep shortly after that, looking forward to tomorrow. |
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Re: The Dream Reaper
FINAL CHAPTER
We turned the corner to the sound of cheers; all the villagers were in the square awaiting our arrival. They were positive that we’d won this contest, but as yet, the results hadn’t been given out. Therefore, we stood with them, waiting for the Dream Reaper to make an appearance. We didn’t have to wait long, for two minutes after our arrival; he showed up, stepping up onto a podium that’d been erected. ”First of all, congratulations to all those that took part in this contest, your dream links were of the highest quality,” he said, to another cheer by the crowd. "Secondly, we have the results,” he said, being interrupted by the loud audience. Then an old man, who I was informed was the Dream Reaper from the other village, took to the podium. ”I am pleased to be amongst such fine people as your selves, and having witnessed the dream links performed in this very village, am proud to announce, this village as the victor,” he said, the last word was almost drowned out by the applause and cheering that was going on. We started to congratulate ourselves, with Abby and I hugging one another, and people slapping me on the back, and shaking my hands. Then we could see our own Dream Reaper trying to calm the crowd, with something else to say. ”It seems the other village had an ulterior motive for challenging us, Gerard here,” he said, pointing to the other Dream Reaper, “wants to retire, and felt that whoever proved them selves worthy, could be his successor.” All eyes were suddenly on me, as the square went completely quiet, and then someone shouted, ‘go get um tiger,’ the crowd suddenly started to talk amongst themselves again. I turned to Abby, knowing that she shouted those words, to get me out of that embarrassing situation. ”Thanks Abby,” I said, “but why do they assume it will be me?” I asked. ”Well, for a start, you have done something they can’t do, so it naturally follows that you must be the logical choice,” she replied. ”But what if they’d won the contest?” I asked, feeling I had a valid point. "I can answer that one,” we heard a voice say, behind us. We turned to find the Dream Reaper, and Gerard, who had both given up trying to talk the crowd down. ”If our village had lost, Gerard here would have kept his position as Dream Reaper for another year, at which time we could then challenge them again,” he explained. "Am I your choice, for being the new Dream Reaper?” I asked Gerard, bluntly. "Yes, you are, young man, I haven’t seen talent like yours, since my young apprentice here took over this village,” he replied, pointing to our Reaper. I had a lot to think about, when the crowd had started to go their separate ways, but I also had a lot of questions for the Dream Reaper. Therefore, I excused myself from Abby and told her I wanted to see him alone. She said she’d see me back at home, and then walked off. I walked to the Reapers home, trying to formulate all the questions I had, but reaching it before I could think them through. He opened the door, saying he’d expected me, and then asked what was on my mind. ”Did you know my mother and father?” I asked, being the first thing that came to mind. ”Your Grand father was born here, and later his wife gave birth to your father, so yes, I did know your father,” he replied. I was stunned, I had no idea and they’d never so much as mentioned it, although I was only 14 when they died. ”Why did my father leave here?” I asked next. ”Like you he found someone in another alternate reality, your old home, that he fell in love with, your mother, but unlike you she didn’t want to leave her home, so your father left his and joined her,” he replied. ”It wasn’t an accident that Abby found me, was it?” I said, suspecting some conspiracy. ”Actually no, I had told her that you and several others had a great deal of potential, but she had to choose herself, and she chose you,” he replied, making me feel happier. ”So what happens now, do I learn from you before going off to this other village, or does Gerard teach me what I need to know?” I asked, not sure where I was headed. ”I will gladly teach you what you need to know,” he said. At that point I accepted his offer, and returned home, Abby was waiting. She asked me what had been said, to which I told her, leaving out the fact that she had been guided to me. I told her our Reaper was going to teach me the ways of The Dream Reapers, and that we shouldn’t be leaving this village just yet. We joined a few friends after that for a few drinks, and then returned home to sleep, I was feeling quite randy as I started to nod off, so I decided to visit someone I knew. Once I fell asleep I found my way to my old street; and then looked in on the house of my old next-door neighbour. However, she wasn’t home, which meant she was either on holiday somewhere, or she was spending the night with her family. I had to look in several houses before finding the perfect dream link, she had the cutest little nose, and lovely pouting lips. I entered her dream, to find she was dreaming of swimming, at first I just watched, and eventually she got out of the pool. She was a tall, slim built young woman, with a nice bust. Not too big or small, and with long shapely legs, her hair was blonde, and the costume she wore was a one piece. I decided to change the scene, to that of a clothes shop, only for a change I made myself the customer, and she was the proprietor. Walking up to her counter, I asked if she could show me some swimming trunks, to which she said yes, and asked me to follow her. We walked over to a stand, where there were a dozen different looking swimming trunks. ”What size sir?” she asked, fully involved in this dream. ”I don’t know,” I answered, which wasn’t a lie, “but I don’t think any of them would fit me.” ”Why not sir?” she replied. Well, I have a very large cock, that they wouldn’t cover,” I said. She suddenly became intrigued, grabbing a pair, and then asking me to follow her once more. She took me over to the changing rooms, and asked me to remove my trousers, which I did. Then once again I imagined my cock was bigger than it really was, and removed my underwear. "Oh my, you are big aren’t you?” she said, bending down to place my feet inside the new swimming briefs. When she brought them up my legs, my cock brushed against her shoulder, making it that little bit harder. She tried to place my cock in the shorts, but they were too small, with my cock sticking out the top. ”Well, I wonder if they would fit, if you weren’t hard?” she said, taking the shorts back off, and then starting to jerk my cock with both hands. I looked down, watching her slide my cock gently but firmly between her hands, and then for added excitement she started to lick the end as well. My cock throbbed as this treatment continued, her tongue darting out to brush my bell end. She never sucked, but the feel of her tongue working on the end of my cock, while her hands skillfully passed over the length, was really turning me on. Then she started to go faster, my cock feeling like it was about to explode, until Wham, it hit the end, the first stream hitting her tongue as she continued to jerk it dry, and then the second being directed to the changing room door, as she quickened her pace. As I came the third time it just dribbled out the end, with her tongue lapping it up. I then allowed my cock to deflate, wanting to reward her for her efforts, and she pulled the shorts back up. This time they fit, and I told her I would take them. The dream was then over, with me waking up, I had cum running down my thigh again, I smiled, and thought, that young woman deserves another visit, and then went back to sleep. THE. E N D |
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Thank you all for your support. Since this story writing is my first time in SBF. I would really appreciate you all to give me all your supports and power. So I can continue more this kind of stories.
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Very nice story bro, thanks
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Well written story .... support for next one
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Damn awesome story. Upped u my humble points!
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