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Finding it under her blanket, she waved it in the direction of the TV and pressed the ‘off’ button. She was struggling to keep her eyes open and was much too tired to watch another late night movie. The picture flared white for a moment and then shrank down to a white dot that faded away gradually, leaving her room in darkness. Natalie dropped the remote at the side of her bed, pulled the blanket around her, and squirmed around to get comfortable. Breathing softly, peacefully, it wasn’t long before she started to dream. She’d had the same one for the last two nights now - not that she was complaining. It was exactly the kind of dream she liked. She was shopping in a huge mall, filled with hundreds of shops that sold everything she could ever imagine wanting. And, of course, she had a credit card that never seemed to run out. She was wearing a short, summer dress with a bright-coloured pattern, her long dark hair was tied in a loose ponytail, and a collection of carrier bags swung from her arms as she walked happily through the busy mall. This time, she became aware that there was a difference to the recurring pattern, though. She suddenly spotted a lingerie shop that hadn’t been in any of her previous dreams, and she headed over to take a closer look at the window display. There were several life-like mannequins, all dressed in a variety of sexy underwear. Natalie stared at them appraisingly, biting at her lower lip, and then, with an impish grin, impulsively decided to go in. She wandered around for a while, browsing through the racks and stands of delicate garments, wondering whether she would buy anything. "Can I help you with anything?" a male voice came from behind her. Natalie spun around and found herself facing a young man dressed in casual jeans and a badged t-shirt that served as the shop’s uniform. He was what was usually described as medium build, with untidy, short blonde hair, dark blue eyes, and a friendly, attractive face. She blinked at him and then hit him with a cute smile. "I don’t know," she said, "Do you think any of this stuff would suit me?" She struck a pose, inviting him to consider her perfect, petite figure. He looked her up and down admiringly, and returned her smile. "I think the only problem might be finding anything here that could possibly make you look any more beautiful than you already are." Natalie beamed at his blatant flattery. "What about this?" he asked, reaching past her to pick up the pale pink, satin shift she’d almost convinced herself to buy already. "Well, maybe," she flirted, "I might be able to decide if I could see what I looked like in it. Do you have anywhere I could try it on?" "Follow me," he said, leading her towards the back of the shop. His expression was amused, but every time her eyes met his she could see the desire burning just under the surface. He showed her into a spacious cubicle with plain walls, a single chair, and a full length mirror. "Will this do?" he asked. "This’ll be fine," she replied, moving closer to him before he turned to leave, "But why don’t you stay for a little while. I might need some help." She pushed the door shut and then, rising onto her tiptoes, planted her lips firmly onto his mouth. He didn’t seem surprised by the action, and joined in the kiss as he held her slim waist to support her. Their lips were constantly moving, their tongues flicking and curling around inside each other’s mouths. Natalie sighed with satisfaction and rising passion. Seconds later, she let out a delighted squeal as his hands slid down and squeezed her ass, pressing her against him. She kissed frantically all around his neck, his grip on her driving her wild. Eventually, desperate for more, she pushed him back towards the chair and straddled his lap as he sat down, her head now above his, their lips never losing contact. She had to suppress a moan of excitement as one of his hands slid around her thigh and under her short skirt. Natalie was suddenly reminded that she wasn’t wearing any underwear and quivered reflexively as his fingers stroked the surface of her sex. The lightest, most tentative touch was enough to send a wave of tingling pleasure surging through her body. After only a moment, though, with incredible restraint, he stopped and his hand retreated. She broke off her kiss with a moan of disappointment, until her attention was diverted to the fact that her light summer dress was being gathered and pushed up and finally off over her head. She leaned back and let him gaze at her, displaying the slender curves of her naked teenage body to full effect as she stood over him. Her small breasts were firm and pert, like teardrops of pale flesh around her exquisite pink nipples. The small dark triangle between her legs was trim and neat and barely hid her slit. Natalie’s mouth was open and she was breathing heavily in anticipation. An endless second seemed to pass, neither of them touching the other, and then he reached out and cupped her mound in his hand. She shuddered and groaned as his fingers probed her wetness and his palm pressed against her soft pubic hair. Resisting the urge to grab onto him, she had to concentrate to stay standing as she ground herself down on his hand, thrusting and gyrating her hips in a slow, erotic dance. He didn’t touch her anywhere else, but maintained the single point of contact between their bodies, focusing all the pleasure she could imagine in that one place. He rubbed her and squeezed her and slipped his fingers in and out of her, seeing her body shake, hearing her breathless moans. She felt like she was on fire, and it was getting hotter and hotter. She closed her eyes and begged him to keep going. And it went on and on, and all she wanted was more. But then, finally, she felt the heat like a detonation inside her, expanding to fill her with burning ecstasy, her body convulsing in the wake of the most powerful orgasm she had ever experienced. The sudden gush of her sexual juices spilled out over his hand, running down her legs and dripping onto the floor. She had never come as hard as this before, and the effort of trying to control her muscles and stay on her feet was making it last longer than she had thought possible. She grit her teeth and almost whimpered as he continued to massage her gently until the heat faded and she could relax again. *** Time had no meaning, and Natalie had no idea how long it was before she reached down, unbuckled her dream lover’s belt, and opened his pants to release his straining erection. She fondled it for a while, enjoying the mutual stimulation as her own senses recovered from their near overload and began to climb rapidly back up the arousal curve. Before long, he put his arms around her waist and back, drawing her forward until his mouth was against her warm skin, delivering lavish attention over every soft contour of her chest. Her nipples hardened immediately as he sucked and kissed her small, rounded breasts. She bent her head down and introduced one of his ears to her tongue. As she became more and more impassioned she felt him move underneath her, positioning himself. And then he stabbed upwards into the narrow, tender entrance to her womb, making her cry out and gasp for breath. Her legs gave way and she went all the way down onto him, feeling him fill her, taking him as deep inside of her as she could, wanting to maximise the incredible sensation. Unable to control herself any longer, she began to move herself on him, feeling the waves of pleasure as his thick shaft slid up and down her tight, wet passage. One of his hands ran all the way up the curve of her back until his fingers interwove themselves in her thick dark hair. The other travelled all over her slender young body, rubbing and caressing her pale velvet skin, feeling it start to moisten with sweat. He pulled her head back and shifted his mouth away from her breasts, up to her neck and shoulders, hearing her moan hoarsely into the air. His thighs pushed upwards rhythmically, meeting each of her thrusts with one of his own, penetrating deeper into her than she had thought possible. She clasped her hands around his neck and leaned back until her arms were fully outstretched, swelling her pert breasts as they were pushed together. The motion of her hips increased in urgency as she forced herself against him, riding his shaft as it drove into her again and again and again. He held onto the seat of the chair as their rhythm grew faster, more frenzied. Natalie had to grit her teeth to restrain herself from groaning loudly at every stroke of pleasure, but her heavy breathing was still clearly audible. They had both worked up a light sweat by the time she felt the sharp, wonderful build-up of sexual tension in her innermost parts that marked the imminent approach of a powerful climax. Within seconds it reached its peak and her body shuddered in orgasmic release, every nerve in her body reverberating with ecstatic rapture, making her hold her breath as she just kept on coming and coming. And then, brought to the same point by the intense stimulation of her rippling pelvic spasms, he shot a spurting stream of liquid heat deep into her and heard her breath explode from her lungs as the piercing pleasure pushed her beyond any restraint. She pulled herself close to him until her breasts pressed against his chest and then lunged for his mouth with her tongue and wide open lips, kissing him with desperate fervour, panting and groaning as her slight young body trembled uncontrollably. He met her hungry mouth with his own and returned her clinging embrace, holding her tightly as her passion ran its course. After an indefinite time Natalie began to feel herself relaxing, slowing down, becoming aware of a deep sense of satisfaction. Everything seemed to be fading away and, within moments, her dream had dissolved and she found herself once again surrounded by the comfortable darkness of sleep. END Note: This originally used to be part of a Gen13 story we wrote a long time ago but, since it was never made widely available, we decided to chop it up and edit it slightly to feature different characters. Lazy, we know, but its highly unlikely anyone will even notice. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Celebrity Archive