Note from Slick: Have you ever had a dream and then it happened in real life? There are a few scenes of incest in the story so be aware. Copies of this story may not be made for distribution, be publishing or copied to another webpage without explicit permission from the author.
Dreams
Robert Bradley Jr. learned at a very early age that he had a very special power but for a long time he did not realize what he could do with it. At first it was just fun to use and really didn't mean much to anyone. You see, Bobby had the power to enter other people's dreams.
The earliest he could remember using this special power was in the sixth grade when the assistant teacher, Ms. Morris, was supposed to pick the top project in the school's science fair. Little Bobby knew his project was good but was not sure if it was good enough to beat Tommy Lewis's erosion project. That night before he went to bed he looked at the photo of Ms. Morris in the school yearbook. Later when he was fast asleep he dreamed that he and Ms. Morris were in the science lab in school when he told her to pick his project because it was the best one there.
The Science Fair was to start at 1:00PM the next day and when Bobby left his home room he saw Ms. Morris who smiled at him as he walked by the science room. He knew something was up because she never smiled at him and only talked to him to tell him to do something. During the lunch break she even came up to him while he was eating and told him what a great project he had. It was later at the science fair that he saw the Number One prize ribbon on his project. The title of his project: DREAMS.
After school, while he waited on the curb for his mother to pick him up, he turned to see her standing next to him.
"OK tell me how you did it," she said smiling.
"What?" Bobby asked puzzled.
"How you got me to dream about you last night," she answered.
"Yoou………You had a……dream….about….me?"
"Don't be coy with me," she smiled. "You won first place because somehow you got me to dream about you and I can still recall how you stood in front of your project and told me it was the best one."
"I just explained where the neural network is located in your forebrain and how the output of the neural network depends on your daily interactions with the people you know, see on TV and other media, social interactions, misfortunes, negative and positive emotions and themes," he quickly spit out at her.
"Well, when you figure it out let me know and be really careful going into other people's dreams because who knows what you might find there?" She smiled and walked to her car.
"Holy shit," Bobby said softly. She had the exact same dream that he had. From that point on Bobby researched as much as he could on dreams. It wasn't until the ninth grade when he discovered how powerful his gift really was.
Bobby had a serious crush on Sherry Brooks who sat in front of him in his history class. She was drop down gorgeous that had every boy in the ninth and most of the tenth grade drooling after her. The freshman dance was coming up in little over a month and she had already turned down five boys including one of the most popular boys, Jerry McCloud, who was the star on the freshman basketball team. Bobby knew he didn't have a chance because she normally didn't even acknowledge his existence.
One of the other girls, who were also considered a school geek like himself, had hinted for him to ask her but he was holding out for Sherry. That night before he closed his eyes he stared at her photo in the school yearbook.
"Would you like to go to the school dance with me?" Bobby asked her in his dream. They were sitting in their history class and she had turned around to see why he was kicking her chair.
"Dance? You want me to go to the dance with you? Why should I?" she laughed.
"Because you know you will have the best time of your life," he replied.
She laughed again and turned around.
The next day as Sherry walked into the history class she stood by her chair and looked down at him as he wrote her name on top of his notebook. "Your name is Bobby right?"
He looked up at her and smiled. "Yes." He thought she would say something about the dream but instead just sat down in her chair. About halfway through the class Bobby gently tapped his feet on the back of her chair. She turned and smiled at him.
"Would you like to go to the school dance with me?" he asked.
"Yes I would love to. What took you so long to ask?" she said smiling.
A week later Jerry McCloud cornered him in the boy's locker room.
"OK nerd, what's your secret?" He asked as he pushed Bobby hard against the wall.
Bobby tried to show no fear when he answered, "communication, it goes both ways."
"What the fuck are you talking about?" Jerry asked. Suddenly one of the coaches walked in and Jerry let Bobby go.
"That's what I'm talking about," he said as he walked away grinning.
The night before the big dance Bobby again looked at Sherry's photo and that night had a dream that they would dance close and he would kiss her.
Not only did it happen that way the next evening it happened three more times that night before the dance was over. Suddenly Bobby was the new stud of the ninth grade.
*****
Even with the power Bobby decided to play it cool while he studied more and more about dreams. He read that a head injury could cause some to have more vivid dreams than others and had remembered that his mother had told him about him being in a car accident as a baby and had received a serious bump on his head. He read also about some of those people that had telepathic powers and wondered if he had a combination that could project his dreams into other people.
His first real test of an erotic nature was performed in his own house on his sister who had returned home for Christmas break after her first semester of college. He had just turned eighteen and was still a virgin when he stared at Clare's photo before going to bed.
"Bobby what are you doing here?" Clare asked as he stood in the bathroom they shared. In the dream she was holding a large white towel up in front of her wet body.
"I need to take a shower too," he grinned as he removed his pajamas and stood naked in front of her. His penis was on display and was a hard eight-inch missile pointing up at her.
"I didn't know you were so big," she giggled as he moved by her and into the shower.
"Why don't you join me?" he asked as he peeked behind the towel at her young firm breasts and hard cherry nipples.
"I just took a shower," she giggled. "But what the heck?" she said as she dropped the towel on the floor and walked in naked behind him.
It was the best wet dream of his life as she soaped his back and ass and then turned him around to do the front. Her fingers dropped quickly to his hard rod and stroked him. She didn't complain when his hands moved to her soft small tits. Even in his dream he could only last for a few seconds as she jerked him off. She laughed and washed off her hand and wrist.
The next morning Bobby woke up in a sweat and realized his prick was rock hard. He lay in bed afraid to go into the bathroom because if it didn't work he would be in serious trouble. He could hear the shower running and waited. When he heard her turn off the shower he got out of bed and put his ear to the door. He was too afraid to open it. As he turned to walk back to his bed he heard the door open.
