From: bobandcarole@aol.com   
      
   Story: Playing in Dreamland  g9   
      
   by bobandcarole   
      
      
      
      
   The Beginning   
      
   Universe: Virtual Reality   
      
   Summary: Two happily married couples discover the joys of leaving their   
   computers and fantasies to find happiness in the Real World of lovable,   
   and eager teens and pre-teens.   
      
   Keywords: M+F+m+f+b+g+, ped, anal, cons, inc, voy, spank, ws   
      
      
      
   © Copyright 2003 by, Pavel Nabokov   
      
   Unless this story is posted to free non-commercial sites, or the free   
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   portion of this text may be reproduced or distributed by any means   
   whatever without the express written permission of the author.   
      
      
      
   This story is consensual in nature and contains explicit detailed sexual   
   content.  If this type of reading material offends you – you do not want   
   to read this story.  Story codes generalize the content to provide the   
   reader a sense of its content.   
      
      
      
   Mail the author: pavel.nabokov@yahoo.com   
      
      
      
      
      
      
   Virtual Reality   
   Playing in Dreamland - The Beginning   
      
   By:   
      
   Pavel Nabokov   
      
      
      
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   This is a work of fiction.  Names, characters, place, and incidents are   
   the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictionally.  Any   
   resemblance to actual events, locales, organizations, or persons living   
   or dead, is entirely coincidental and beyond the intent of the author or   
   the publisher.   
      
      
      
   This Story contains 147 Pages, 90,560 Words, 2,184 Paragraphs, and 6,918   
   lines   
      
      
      
      
      
   Virtual Reality. 1   
      
   Playing in Dreamland - The Beginning. 1   
      
   Chapter 1 – Virtual Obsession. 3   
      
   Chapter 2 – A Wake-up from Little Suzie. 6   
      
   Chapter 3 – Suzie’s Confession and Plan. 10   
      
   Chapter 4 – What a Lunch. 14   
      
   Chapter 5 – Cathy and Bruce. 18   
      
   Chapter 6 – Suzie and Jim.. 21   
      
   Chapter 7 – Dinner on the Randal’s. 26   
      
   Chapter 8 – Gymnastics in Cabin 24. 29   
      
   Chapter 9 – Dream’s Come True. 32   
      
   Chapter 10 – Unexpected Happenings. 42   
      
   Chapter 11 – An Invitation. 49   
      
   Chapter 12 – Not Bob and Carol and Ted and Alice. 51   
      
   Chapter 13 – Lake Geneva. 58   
      
   Chapter 13 – Saturday Afternoon at the Lake. 61   
      
   Chapter 14 – Tammy and Cathy. 71   
      
   Chapter 15 – Taking a Break. 77   
      
   Chapter 16 – Welcome to Dreamland. 82   
      
   Chapter 17 – Oh what a beautiful Morning. 92   
      
   Chapter 18 – Lazy day. 99   
      
   Chapter 19 – A fun filled day. 113   
      
   Chapter 20 – A Sultry but Scary Afternoon. 123   
      
   Chapter 21 – The Brewing Storm.. 131   
      
   Chapter 22 – The Ladies on Parade. 134   
      
   Chapter 23 – The Last Night 138   
      
   Chapter 23 – Three Weeks Later 144   
      
   Chapter 24 – Epilogue. 148   
      
      
      
   Chapter 1 – Virtual Obsession   
      
      
      
   Bruce Tanner sat staring intently at his computer screen.  The picture   
   on the screen was already zoomed, but he zoomed in again and   
   repositioned the image.  Just as he had completed the action, the phone   
   rang.  Bruce was frustrated enough without having to pick-up the phone   
   but the LCD showed a phone number that indicated that it was his best   
   friend.   
      
   "Bad timing old friend - I'm just finishing editing the last thousand or   
   so downloads and I'm as horny as I can be.  No matter how many I   
   download, there is always a few thousand more.  I'm spending too much   
   damn time on this sport…  sorry for bitching Roger," he said, "how you   
   doing?"   
      
   On the other end of the phone Roger started laughing and said, "So…   
   jerk-off again for the fortieth time today man…  can't let this give you   
   blue balls.  By the way, that last CD you gave me was terrific - there   
   were more beautiful girls on that one CD, revealing more precious flesh   
   than any of the past ones.  The spreads were simply awesome, so I just   
   called to say thanks."   
      
   "Glad you liked them Rog, lately some of the shots have been over the   
   edge - thank heavens.  They'll get busted soon so that’s why I've been   
   downloading so much lately.  Last week I grabbed about 8500 off of   
   USENET.  My problem is that no matter how many I download, no mater how   
   many I edit and clean up, no matter how far I zoom in, I can't touch it,   
   smell it, nor can I feel the silkiness of it.  It's damn depressing."   
      
   Roger was laughing again but finally said, "That's a good thing Bruce -   
   really.  Your inability to touch is the dividing line between being just   
   a simple pedophile sickie, and a child molester.  The former is bad   
   enough, but the later can get you jail time.  The really weird thing   
   about you is that when we are out together, you hardly ever give a young   
   girl a glance.  I do, all of the time, at least as casually as I can.   
   Maybe I've seen you look few times since we've known each other- but not   
   that often.  Why is that?"   
      
   "The few that I look at Rog are the ones that are sexually active at a   
   very young age.  They reek of it.  I can feel their presence without   
   even seeing them, and when I do feel that energy, I have to look.   
   Generally when I do look, I find them looking right back at me because   
   they know that I am attracted to them.  It's instinct - no other way to   
   describe it.  The rest of them be they ugly or beautiful just are not   
   interested, but the ones that are drive me nuts.  When I do make eye   
   contact, I generally just smile and then get the hell away from them as   
   fast as my legs will carry me.  Hell, of the ones in the photos I've   
   been downloading, there is only about 5 to 10 percent of them that   
   either are sexually active, or they think about sex as much as I do.   
   It's a fairly rare thing," Bruce said.   
      
   "They all look good to me and I've never been that perceptive about   
   them.  I look at the cute ones and ignore the uglies and call it a day.   
     I'd love to try it sometime, but I doubt it will ever happen.  My fear   
   of getting caught is so overwhelming that I doubt if I could even make a   
   move on one of them, even if they were willing.  I'll be content with my   
   fantasies, and your downloads."   
      
      
      
   Bruce and Roger had many conversations about this over the 20 years that   
   they had been friends.  Somehow, when they met they just knew that they   
   had the same likes and dislikes and that proved to be true over the   
   years.  They met in high school and became inseparable.  It was in their   
   sophomore year when the truth of their mutual interest came out.  Bruce   
   was over at Roger's house on a Saturday when he was babysitting his   
   little sister.  She was just nine but a real cutie.  Even thought it was   
   September, it was a hot afternoon with the temps in the low hundreds.   
   Carrie had a girlfriend over and they were out in the back yard playing   
   in a small swimming pool when Bruce came over.  After a while, Bruce and   
   Roger ended up in the kitchen fishing for a Coke in the frig when Bruce   
   looked out the kitchen window to see two little girls running around   
   naked.  They had taken off their tiny bikinis and were running between   
   the pool and the three sprinklers that were fanning water in the air   
   surrounding the pool.  They were tickling each other and falling on the   
      
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