by Carl East
My thrusts began to get more urgent, as she shouted out that she was coming, and when I could feel myself about to explode, I kept thinking about keeping within the dream. My cock started to jerk, and I could feel my seed about to enter her pussy. When it came I imagined it was easy to stay, and would not stir from my sleep. I exploded taking my cock out to see if I could do it, I pulled on it making another stream of my seed hit her back, and then another, still I hadn’t woken up. I looked down to find my alter egos were also coming, their seed covering her face. She took one in her mouth as he shot his load, while the other was sloppy and came all over her hair. My cock jerked wildly, and my next jet of cum spewed out of the end, and then suddenly I was awake and feeling extremely damp. But I’d lasted quite a while before waking up, which meant I was getting better…I turned to see Abby starting to wake.
”That was very nice,” she said, sitting up, “I was surprised you’d mastered that one so well.”
Just then there was a knock on the front door, which Abby answered. It turned out to be a neighbor, bringing an invite for a dream party, which was being held later that night.
”What’s a dream party?” I asked.
”You can only go in your dream, and not in your physical form,” replied Abbey.
That sounded like fun, so we spent the rest of the day practicing, and then got ready for bed.
”Do we have to dress in this dream party?” I said.
”Yes, you have to behave like this is real, but you will know that it isn’t, I think they’re inviting us to welcome you into our community,” she replied.
Soon we were asleep and finding ourselves outside the house we’d been invited too. We entered to find the party in full swing, with people dancing and drinking, and generally having a good time. It was completely normal; in that nobody was doing anything outrageous, people were dressed respectfully, and looked exactly as they would if you met them while awake. Then the host of this little shindig approached us.
”Hello Abby, this must be Paul?” she said, offering her hand.
After the introductions we were told to mingle and enjoy ourselves. I couldn’t help feeling uncomfortable, as all the people there were total strangers to me. Then I recognized a face, it was the Dream Reaper, and he came over to say hello.
”Are you settling in all right young man?” he asked.
”Yes, I just don’t know anybody here, except for you and Abby,” I replied.
”Well, let me give you a tip, this is how they all believe you would act in reality, but if you want to liven up the party, they will all join in,” he said, pointing around the room.
”So, I could in theory turn this into an orgy, and they would all be happy with that?” I said, hoping that the answer was yes.
”Yes, but let me tell you a bit about these people, they’re sex mad, and I mean that literally, what ever you do here tonight governs how they perceive you in the future,” he replied.
Armed with that information, I thanked the Dream Reaper and went over to join Abby, who was now talking to several of her closest friends. Two of them were just as lovely as Abby, which I couldn’t help noticing.
”Paul, this is Contessa, Gabe and Floay,” said Abby, pointing to one after the other.
I decided to waste no time in my experimentation, and looked straight at Contessa’s breasts.
”You have a very nice pair of breasts,” I said, wondering what kind of reaction I would get.
She suddenly removed her clothing in an instant, revealing a full-bodied and gorgeous pair of breasts.
”Thank you,” she said, holding her bust up for all to see.
They really didn’t have any hang-ups here about the human body in fact it was turning out to be the opposite. If anything they would flaunt their bodies at a drop of a hat. I then decided to make every one else in the room naked, which I might add livened up the party no end. The house was now full of naked young men and women, all of which were still dancing drinking and mingling as if nothing had happened. I bent down to whisper in Abby’s ear; she looked up saying yes please. I then placed my hands onto Contessa’s breasts, feeling how nice they were to touch.
She then kissed me, making me want to kiss back, and soon we were in a passionate embrace, and falling to the floor. A crowd gathered around to watch, while some of the others started to pair up and copy us. Then I felt a mouth around my cock, looking down I saw it was Abby, who had no intention of being left out. I was at this moment sucking an erect nipple, which Contessa loved. With both of us on our sides and Abby sucking my cock, I got Contessa to move up, so that I could put my tongue into her pussy. Then suddenly someone decided to join in, and started to lick Abby’s pussy.
It was as if we were making a train, all joining up on the floor licking and sucking each other’s genitals. Before long there were thirty or more people all writhing on the floor. This went on for some time, until I decided that I wanted to cum, and when I did, they all did, it sounded like multiple orgasms being echoed throughout the house. Of course I woke up on the bed, quickly cleaned myself up, and then got back as soon as I had gone to sleep. They applauded my sexual showstopper, and all of them wanted to talk to me at once, and that’s how the night wore on. By the time we left I’d made a lot of friends, and been accepted into their community with open arms.
”Did you enjoy that?” asked Abby.
”I did, that sort of thing just couldn’t happen in my world, I would have gotten arrested,” I said, laughing.
We got back home in an instant and woke up. Sitting on the bed we talked about our plans, and what we were going to do tomorrow. Having been asleep most of the night, Abby taught me a few more tricks.
Chapter 5
Abby woke me up with her mouth around my cock in the real world, which was making me extremely hard. I pulled the covers back that she’d slipped down to watch her perform, her little head bobbing up and down. I loved this way of being awoken, and lay there moaning with pleasure, her mouth engulfing my member with ease. Then her hand started to fondle my balls, making me jerk, a feeling of contentment passing over me as my seed blasted out the end of my cock. She sucked me dry, before coming back up the covers to give me a hug.
”Morning,” she said.
”Good morning lover,” I replied, “what’s on the agenda today?”
”The Dream Reaper, wants to see everyone, apparently there’s some danger on the way,” she said, suddenly getting serious.
After getting something to eat, we ventured out to find the village buzzing with activity. We arrived at the Dream Reaper’s home to find a large crowd gathering around the front door. Then…the Reaper himself appeared putting his hands up to stop the commotion that was going on.
”Our neighbors have challenged us to a contest, if we win, we get their lands and govern their people, if we lose they get the same, so I have called you here to vote,” he said.
The crowd was once again talking amongst themselves, when the Reaper interrupted them once more.
”I feel the best way to do this, would be for all of you to vote on a piece of paper, and then hand them over to me, I will then tally the yes votes with the no votes and give you the result tomorrow,” he said, going back into his house.
I turned to Abby.
”What’s this contest about?” I asked.
”It’s a sex contest, we choose three representatives from our village, and they do the same, then we have to come up with the best sex dream we can,” Abby replied.
”Can anyone enter?”
”No, we have to hold our own competition to pick the best three, it’s really a lot of fun,” she said, happy to be involved.
”I thought you said…there was danger!” I replied.
”Well there is, we’re in danger of losing, and being governed by someone we don’t like,” said Abby.
We walked home talking about the dream contest, which both of us intended to enter. In this world the dream was almost a real event, in that you c
ould participate just as you would in the real world, only here you could dream up just about any scenario.
Once we got home, we set about making our vote which Abby returned, and then we decided to sit and think of how best to impress the judges for our own little contest. Pretty soon we both had ideas, and were looking forward to implementing them.
The next day we found the vote had gone in favor of our participation in this little endeavor. Then we were informed how the contest would be run here in our own village, starting from that day, you could visit whomever you liked in your dream. The Dream Reaper would monitor these dreams, and then he would decide who gave the best performance, and the ten best would eventually be whittled down to just three. The three of course would then go on to challenge the neighboring village, but that would probably not be for a week or two.
That night was going to be special for everyone. Abby and I had to discuss whether or not to do something together, or go our separate ways. In the end we decided to do our own thing, giving both of us a better chance of thinking up something good.
I already knew where I was going as I started to fall asleep, I had been shown how to get back to my own world, and I intended to visit a certain Miss Taylor who was my old next-door neighbor. I had to check first that she was asleep, and as luck would have it she was. Then I had to place a suggestion into her mind that all was well, and she would be having a very nice sleep. Once this was done, I entered her dream. I found it involved sex, which was a surprise to me, because Miss Taylor always came across as someone that was prim and proper, and not in the least bit active in the sex department.
She had a lovely bust, one that I’d always admired from afar, and her figure belied her age, in fact she looked like she was in her thirties as opposed to her forties. So there I was watching her dominate this weasel of a guy, thinking how could such a lovely creature, want to dream up such a stupid looking male specimen.
I made him disappear, and then I put her at ease by telling her the doctor would see her next. Suddenly she was fully dressed and entering the doctor’s office, believing that she had now entered another dream. I sat behind the desk as she entered.
”Hello, Miss Taylor, please lie on the couch, and I will join you shortly,” I said, loving every moment of this.
She took her jacket off and placed it over the chair, revealing a white blouse and a skirt, and then she lay on the couch as ordered. I walked over, and for a while played it seriously.
”Now, I’m going to check you over for any lumps, so please don’t move,” I said, going into my act.
I slowly started to unfasten her blouse buttons, allowing each side to slip down revealing her large breasts as they heaved under her bra. I then told her to undo her bra, which she did, and then I removed it, placing it on the chair with her jacket. Her breasts were as magnificent as I thought they would be, full and rounded with cute nipples. I placed my hands onto her breasts, pressing gently, and moving around to cover them both, and her nipples became erect. That told me she was enjoying this dream. I then unzipped her skirt, and pulled it off. To my surprise she wasn’t wearing any panties, but then I knew you could subconsciously participate in your dreams if the thought was strong enough. Her neatly shaved pubic hairs were a delight to behold, as I opened her legs to insert a dildo that I imagined into my hand.
She of course could not see this, and would assume it was a medical instrument. I pushed it in eliciting a delighted moan from her lips. Then rhythmically started to fuck her with it, she in turn started to writhe on the couch, her juices flowing freely as I stimulated her clitoris with my other hand. Once she had cum, I made the dildo disappear, and then told her to place her legs in the stirrups that had just appeared. She didn’t bat an eyelid, but just raised her legs placing them wide open on each stirrup, her pussy opened slightly as I got down and started to lick her clitoris. Again she started to moan, her sweet nectar running onto my tongue, I licked and sucked her clitoris vigorously, making her cum once again. Then I told her to get ready for a new medical procedure, by bending over the couch. She did this without question; I placed my hands on either side of her inner thigh, gently forcing her legs apart. Then dropped my trousers, and directed my now hardened cock into her pussy, she squealed as my cock drove in.
I informed her, this would show how well her juices were performing, which she accepted by opening her legs a little wider. My cock plunged ever on, making her cry out in ecstasy, her moans of pleasure the driving force that was all I needed. By the time she’d climaxed again, I turned her around to place one leg up onto the couch, and then bending slightly I re-entered her pussy. Holding her breasts, I carried on with my onslaught, the feelings were unbelievably real for me, and as I’d experienced what she was going through, real for her too. This position was a nice one, I could not only watch my own cock, but I could also fondle her breasts at the same time, making it all a real turn on. Then the moment I had been looking forward too started to arrive, I was about to cum, but I’d practiced this part endlessly and hoped that I had it down by now. It exploded, and I took it out, coming over her pussy and thighs, and then again shooting up over her stomach.
Still I hadn’t woken, another jet shot out making me moan, but I never lost concentration, even managing to cum a forth time. She reached down rubbing the cream into her body and then tasting it, I came again, thinking no that’s overkill. I was still there; I’d mastered one of the hardest things to accomplish in the Dream State. Looking at her cum covered body, I decided to continue, telling her that she should clean my cock up in case of infection. She got down to her knees, and started to give me a blowjob. I enabled her to take it all, just by imagining she could, my entire cock was going down her throat, her moaning again starting to turn me on. She was starting to slurp her tongue around my cock, which gave me an idea. I imagined her tongue was twice its length. Suddenly her tongue was wrapping itself around my cock, and giving me sensations I’d never felt before.
It didn’t take long before I started to feel myself coming once more. I quickly got her tongue back to how it should be, and then started to cum. My first stream filled up her mouth, and she swallowed it all, and then my second and third spurts landed on her face. She licked it up as best she could, and then stood up, saying your cock is now clean of any infection. I fucked her once more, wanting to leave her coming when she awoke, and then left.
I awoke on my own bed; with cum running down my thigh, well I thought, at least I can go as long as I want now, without having it spoilt by ejaculating. I turned my head to find Abby was still in her dream, so I decided to leave her alone. I cleaned myself up, and then decided to have a sleep. I wondered how I had done in the Dream Reaper’s eyes, and then got a little tired and thought that will have to wait until tomorrow.
Chapter 6
I’d just finished telling Paul about the rules of the contest, and we decided to go our own ways. The idea being, that one of us would stand a better chance if we weren’t being judged together.
The next village had given us a challenge, one that would mean losing the right to govern ourselves if we lost, but the reverse if we won. We first had to select three representatives, which would go on to challenge theirs. So in order to choose fairly, we were to hold our own contest, in an effort to pick the three worthiest contestants. Tonight was to be the start of that contest, so we lay in bed getting mentally prepared for what we had to do.
My people have always had the ability to enter another’s dream, and to even interact within the dream. The Dream Reaper would be monitoring all the dreams that night and would choose the best ten the next day.
I fell asleep knowing what I intended to do, I had visited Paul’s world on a number of occasions, and found many good candidates for being my soul mate. But I had settled on Paul, and did not regret it, but as I said there were others I could have chosen. I went to one of them, first checking to make sure he was asleep, when I found he was, I placed a hypnotic suggestion into his mind, whic
h made him believe that he was safe and sound, and that no one would bother him. I entered his dream.
He was dreaming of something called money I quickly realized it was to do with greed. Then I made him aware of my presence; I wore a really short skirt that was just below the line of my bottom. I didn’t have any panties on, so when I bent over to pick a flower, he got an eyeful. My top was as tight as I could get it with a cleavage that was clearly visible. I walked past him, noting that he hadn’t taken his eyes off me the whole time. Being small, but well put together I elicited certain reactions from the people I did this too. They would usually try to talk to me, or they would just ogle, this one ogled.