2 comments/ 35595 views/ 15 favorites The Gift Of Digital Sex Ch. 01 By: smudgebucket Another Saturday night and here I was again; alone, half-drunk and full of self pity. Goddamned bar I was in was about three-quarters full and I didn’t know a soul in the place. Except Mike the bartender of course. Good old Mike kept my glass filled up and pulled out the right amount of money from the stack of soggy bills on the bar in front of me. I didn’t have to do a damn thing except drink and piss and I had done plenty of both and little else. Lots of hot looking women in here but to them I was invisible. I had tried my luck on one of them, a sweet looking babe two stools down. Long auburn hair, breasts proudly displayed beneath a too-tight t-shirt that left little to the imagination. Long slender legs that seemed to go on forever. “No thanks” was her curt reply to my offer to buy her a drink. Turning back to her girlfriend on the adjacent stool I could hear them laughing softly together and I had little doubt about the subject of their laughter. Not that I could blame them. Since Karen and I had split you might say that I was becoming accustomed to looking at life from a slightly different perspective. Where once I had prided myself on my manner of dress and general appearance, now I rarely took the time to wear more than faded jeans and wrinkled t-shirts. I knew a haircut and shave would help the cause but I never seemed to bother. For what? Best not to get involved with anyone on too personal a basis. You only end up alone and hurt and sitting by yourself in some shit-hole bar feeling sorry for yourself. A couple of more drinks and the pain and loneliness would fade and I could pretend that everyone here was my friend and that I was a guest at this wonderful, noisy party. Even if no one knew I was here. Ironic wasn’t it? But Christ I had to admit that it would be nice to get laid again. How long had it been now, three months? Four? What the fuck difference did it make? It would take a lot more booze then I had drunk so far to delude myself into thinking that I had a snowballs chance in hell of scoring with any of the women in this place. This might be a pick-up bar for young professionals but none of them wanted to be picked up by me. Like I said before, who could blame them? I had just finished a drink and nodded to Mike to bring me another when I first noticed the man sitting on the next stool to my right. Christ, I must be drunker than I thought I was because I hadn’t even heard him sit down much less seen him. Trust me I would have noticed and remembered this guy because he was even more out of place here than I was. He was about sixty or seventy years old, who could tell? He was wearing a checkered derby hat and a yellow bowtie. His cream colored suit was slightly rumpled but still very tasty and dignified. His brown dress shoes were shiny and recently polished and he wore a vest under the suit that matched the color of his shoes exactly. What a vision he was in this trendy pick-up joint. Oddly enough, however, none of the other patrons stared at him or paid him the least bit of attention. Mike came over and immediately placed a small glass of sherry in front of him and then walked away without being paid for it. Strange. “Guess you’ve been here before eh grandpop?” Well that was a brilliant thing to say and I immediately wished I could take it back. He turned to me and I had the strangest feeling that I knew him from somewhere. Probably he just looked like someone I had met once or maybe someone on television. Come to think of it he did sort of look like that actor that was on ‘My Favorite Martian’ and ‘Pickett Fences’, what the hell was his name? Ray Walton or something. He glared at me with a pair of piercing brown eyes and said coolly, “Wrong on both counts sonny. Never been here before and sure as hell am not your ‘grandpop’.” “Sorry,” I mumbled aloud while thinking to myself what an asshole this guy probably was. Never been here before but Mike knows exactly what drink to bring him. Sure. “And before you ask Mr. Hallock, you and I have never met before. We do, however, have a piece of business to transact tonight.” I sat straight up and looked at him. “How do you know my name? Have we met? I think I would have remembered you.” He pulled a small leather notebook out of his jacket pocket and flipped through the pages. Stopping somewhere in the middle section he began reading aloud, “Don Hallock, age 32. Employed as a computer consultant when he bothers to show up for work at all. Single, recently parted from long time lover named Karen Jantzen. Currently drinking far too much and letting his appearance go all to hell. In danger of losing his job and all prospects for the future. Old friends slipping away as self pity becomes his dominant personality trait. Couldn’t get laid if his life depended on it.” He closed the notebook and stared straight into my eyes. “Does that accurately sum things up Mr. Hallock?” To be perfectly honest at that moment I was speechless. Somewhere in the back of my brain a headache was starting and I suddenly found myself totally sober. “Who the fuck are you and where did you get all that information concerning my private life?” “Who I am and where I got this story of your present sad state of affairs is of little import. The important question should be what might we do about it. The answer to that, Mr. Hallock, is quite a bit actually. At least about your sad love life.” I was getting a little pissed off by this time. Who the hell was this guy? “Before you get yourself all worked up Mr. Hallock, let’s put all of our cards so-to-speak on the table. Anyone could find out the basic facts of your life if they wanted to badly enough. As to your current condition, well let’s just say that anyone with twenty-twenty vision could discern the obvious. You’re on a slippery slope, Mr. Hallock, a very slippery slope. I’m here to offer you a rope. A rope that you can use any way you want to pull yourself up again. Sounds simple but in a nutshell that’s it.” I didn’t know whether to laugh or cry at that point. This whole conversation was absurd to be sure but there was no denying the truth of what he said. Suddenly I saw myself as he must see me, weak and pathetic. How he got his information seemed less important than the basic truth of it. “So tell me about this rope of yours. What’s that going to cost me? And why should you offer it to me? I don’t know you from Adam. A trace of a smile appeared on his face. He leaned in to me and said softly, “Do you believe in magic Mr. Hallock?” Oh shit this guy was some wacko or hustler. I must be his mark. Great, just what I needed. “Hell no,” I mumbled. I took another pull on my drink. Damn, that headache was getting worse. “No, of course you don’t,” he said. “But first let’s take care of that headache you’ve developed.” Before I knew what was happening he had reached across to me and placed two fingers gently on my right temple. I felt a sense of pulsing energy for just the briefest of seconds and then, just like that the pain was gone. My mouth must have dropped open I was so shocked. How the hell did he do that? In fact how did he even know I had a headache? “Who the hell are you? I don’t know what kind of tricks or what…” “Listen to me Mr. Hallock,” he interrupted. “I don’t have all evening for this so let’s cut to the chase. I’m going to offer you a gift, a very special gift. I don’t expect that you’ll believe me at first so I’m going to offer you a little demonstration in a few moments but first let me tell you something about this gift. Have you ever wished that you could make love to any woman you wanted to at any time you wanted to? Sex-on-demand so-to-speak. Or perhaps two women at the same time? Whatever. What would you do with such an ability I wonder? I’m prepared to let you find out. In fact why don’t we get to the demonstration right now? Mr. Hallock, pick out any woman in this establishment that you find desirable.” I’ll never know why I didn’t laugh in his face and walk away right then. Let’s just say that his little trick with the headache had me intrigued. What the hell I thought, let’s humor the old guy. I looked around the bar carefully and checked out every woman I could see. When all was said and done however I came back to that lady on my left that had shot me down earlier. God, she was beautiful. Like I said before, way out of my league. “How about this girl sitting next to me? If you could get her to screw me you really would be a magician,” I snorted. “An excellent choice if I do say so myself. Wait here a moment Mr. Hallock.” Quick as a cat he arose from the stool and walked over to where the young woman I had picked out was still deep in conversation with her friend. He spoke to them only for a moment before they arose and walked out of sight towards the rear of the bar. Returning to his stool he took a sip of his sherry. Before he could speak I blurted out “well it didn’t take you long to scare them away.” He smiled ever so slightly and said, “If I were you I’d take a little walk to the men’s room. And don’t be concerned with being interrupted, I promise you’ll have the place to yourselves.” Was this guy for real? I figured the only way to shut him up was to play his game out to the end and then make him tell me what I wanted to know. Arising from my stool I walked back to the rear of the bar where the restrooms were located. No sign of the two girls anywhere, they must be holed up in the ladies room hoping the old guy would buzz off. The men’s room in this joint was large, very clean and lit with recessed lighting that gave it a relaxing, mellow atmosphere. Not that you’d want to spend your spare time there but it was nice by barroom standards if you know what I mean. I pushed the door open and walked in feeling kind of foolish since I really didn’t have to go. “Hi Donny.” My mouth dropped open in shock. There sitting on the sink was that beautiful girl from the barroom. Her hands were cupping and squeezing her breasts through her t-shirt as she ran her tongue around her lips as if in anticipation of something wonderful. Her legs were spread apart giving easy access to her friend from the bar who was bent down and slowly running her wet tongue up and down her friends inner thighs. “Donny, we’ve been so lonely in here waiting for you to bring us that big, hard, fucking cock of yours to suck. Haven’t we Susie?” Her friend raised her head from her friend’s thighs and cooed, “ I just couldn’t wait to suck your cock and your balls Donnie, so I started on her as a warm up. Want to help me eat her pussy? Ohh it’s so juicy some of her cunt juice ran down her leg and I was just having a snack.” My cock was standing up in my pants despite my shock at the scene in front of me. Oh god, could this really be happening? “Come over here Donny, I’ve got something for you to suck on.” The girl on the sink pulled her t-shirt over her head and threw it on the floor. She cupped her breasts and squeezed them so that her hard nipples thrust out in my direction. “ Come on baby, lick my tits!” I stumbled over to where she sat on the sink. Her breasts were full and beautiful and her nipples were hard. I bent slowly forward, still afraid this was a dream I was going to wake up from any moment. My tongue tentatively flicked out and touched her nipple and she moaned. I slowly let her whole nipple slip into my mouth and I gently sucked on it while my tongue traced its curved shape. “Oh fuck yes,”she moaned and pulled my head even tighter to her. I increased my suction and she moaned her approval. “Suck it honey, suck it hard!” Meanwhile her friend Susie began lightly tracing the outline of my hard cock with her fingers right through my pants. Her hand slipped lower and gently cupped my balls while she brought her lips to the head of my still hidden cock and sucked the tip, pants and all, into her mouth. She rolled it around in her mouth as best she could and ever so gently nipped the head with her teeth. The girl on the sink [God, I didn’t even know what her name was} reached down and somehow managed to slide her shorts off her hips and down her legs. Her nipple never left my mouth. Looking down I could see that she hadn’t been wearing panties. Her pussy looked good enough to eat, all wet and shiny and pink. Susie must have thought the same thing as she slid over to her friend and began running her wet tongue up and down the length of her pussy. “Ohhh! Eat that cunt you fucking horny little bitch! Eat it! Donny, take that big fucking prick of yours out and let me see you jerk off while Susie licks my pussy! Come on honey, let’s see that cock!” Regretfully, I let that hard nipple slide slowly out of my mouth and took two steps backward. As I undid my belt and slid my pants and under shorts to the floor, I watched the show Susie was putting on licking that pussy. Her tongue slid up and down her friends wet, pink pussy lips and then would slip inside her, probing deeply and drinking the wonderful pussy juice that was flowing out of her. It was wonderful! Finally I stood in front of them with my throbbing cock standing straight up. I took it in my hand and slowly began jerking up and down its length. “Oh that looks so fucking good. We knew you would have a beautiful cock. Get it good and hard so you can ram it down our fucking throats. I’m really in the mood to suck some cock!” Susie lifted her face from her friends dripping pussy and glanced over at my hard cock about a foot from her face. She smiled and wagged her tongue back and forth in the direction of my cock and I could plainly see a small puddle of pussy juice on her tongue. Not to mention all over her cheeks. She reached out and with one finger scooped up a large string of pre-cum from the tip of my cock and greedily slurped it into her mouth. Looking up at her friend she said “Oh Emily, his cum is wonderful, So sweet and warm.” So her name was Emily. Mystery solved. Emily slid off the sink and dropped to her knees in front of me. Staring at my cock she said, “Susie grab hold of that fucking monster and feed it to me. I need some cock now!” Giggling, Susie grabbed my cock and after three of four strokes she brought it slowly to Emily’s lips. “Open wide baby, dinner is served!” She slowly slid the head of my cock into her friends waiting mouth. Emily swirled her tongue around the head as Susie pushed it slowly deeper and deeper into her mouth. “Oh Emily, you’re such a hungry little cock sucker aren’t you? That looks so fucking good in your mouth. Suck on it. Let me see you suck his prick!” Emily began running her mouth slowly up and down the length of my cock, taking as much of it down her throat as she could. One hand held the small section of my cock that she couldn’t fit in while her other hand grabbed my bare butt and pushed me toward her even closer. Susie slid underneath me and soon I felt her tongue on my balls licking happily. I couldn’t believe it! Two beautiful women sucking on me right here on the men’s room floor! Unbelievable! Soon Emily increased her speed on my cock. Susie must have been jealous because she pulled my cock out of Emily’s mouth and slurped it into her own. “Oh you greedy little bitch” Emily laughed as she watched her friend slurping on my cock. Her tongue flicked out and licked the side of Susie’s cheek and I realized that she was licking up some of her own pussy juice that was still there. “Cock and pussy juice, what a nice combination.” she moaned. “Come on baby, let me fuck you,” I said. I slid my wet cock out of Susie’s eager mouth and walked over to the toilet seat. Closing the lid I sat down, leaned back and holding my cock straight up invited Emily to mount me. “Oh fuck yes,” she said walking towards me. Turning around so that she was facing away from me she swung one leg over mine and slowly lowered herself towards my cock. I shivered in anticipation and then I felt Susie guide it home into her friend’s wet, velvety pussy. Slowly my cock inched into that wet, yet slightly tight pussy and the feeling was wonderful! Her pussy felt like a warm, wet glove gripping me tightly. I threw my head back, closed my eyes and just concentrated on how good it felt. Emily must have agreed because she moaned loudly and said, “Ohhh god, Donnie, your dick feels sooo good inside me. So fucking good!” She slowly began riding up and down on it, getting used to the wonderful sensation and letting her pussy stretch slowly out to accommodate it’s size. Each stroke caused her to moan softly and clench her muscles around it even tighter. Susie meanwhile had dropped to her knees in order to get a close look at my cock riding in and out of her friend’s pussy. Her eyes were glazed with passion and she leaned forward to try and lick Emily’s clit only to find that my cock was filling Emily so tightly that she couldn’t reach it. She settled on licking the portion of my cock that became available when Emily road upward. “Fuck me baby! Fuck me good!” Emily was riding it faster now and each stroke brought spasms of pleasure to both of us. I reached around her and grabbed her breasts, squeezing and probing with my fingers, caressing her hard nipples. I felt Susie suddenly pull my cock from her friend’s wet cunt and suck it into her mouth. Slurping on it and running her tongue around its head, she eagerly sought out the wet cunt juice that coated it and licked it up. Then with a final kiss she guided it back into Emily’s pussy. Emily was riding up and down on my cock faster now as her pussy had accepted its full length. Susie gave up trying to lick my cock as it rammed in and out of Emily and began to suck and lick Emily’s nipples instead. “Fuck her good Donnie! Fuck her and make her cum!” My tongue was in Emily’s ear as she fucked me, licking her earlobes, nibbling on them and whispering delightfully nasty things to her. “Oh Emily, your pussy feels so good on my cock. Fuck it honey! Ride it! Take it way up inside you! Make me cum baby!” The full length of my dick was ramming all the way up into Emily now as she eagerly sought every inch I could give her. Up and down, in and out, faster and faster. I knew I couldn’t last too much longer. Hell it had been months since my last fuck and truth be told, it had never been this intense in my life. Emily’s moans of delight and Susie’s eager assistance had me right on the edge of a massive eruption. “Oh baby, I’m going to have to cum soon. Real soon.” I felt that wonderful pressure start to build in my balls and start it’s climb up my shaft. Emily used her muscles to try and coax my cum up and out of my cock while Susie, with a cry of delight, dropped to her knees and squealed, “Oh let me see it cum baby! Shoot it all over me!” I was moaning loudly now as my climax rapidly approached. Emily wanted me to shoot it all up inside of her but Susie had other ideas. Just as I was about to cum she pulled my cock from Emily’s pussy and began sliding her lips up and down on the bottom side of the head. The feeling was absolutely electric! I threw my head back and let out a scream as I reached my climax. A massive load of hot cum erupted from me and landed on Emily’s stomach. “Oh shit, shoot it Donnie baby! Shoot it!” Another massive shot went straight up into the air and landed right on Susie’s cheek. She giggled and took the head of my cock right into her mouth. Oh lord, what a feeling! I shot maybe two or three large shots right into her mouth and the hot cum ran right out of the sides and down her lips as she couldn’t swallow fast enough. “Oh shit, don’t waste it,” Emily cried dropping to her knees alongside Susie. Pulling my cock from Susie’s mouth she was quickly rewarded with a large shot right on her nose and eye. Into her mouth it disappeared and I felt the warm suction of her mouth as she sought another load. She didn’t have to wait long as my cock continued to erupt inside her eager mouth. She swallowed greedily as Susie looked on enviously. The Gift Of Digital Sex Ch. 01 “Ohh, suck him off baby! Suck up all his hot fucking cum!” She should talk what with strands of my cum dripping out of both sides of her mouth. She used her fingers to scoop up those strands and push them back into her mouth. “Give me one more squirt baby,” she asked Emily and pulled my cock back into her mouth one more time. Using her hand to jerk on my cock, she managed to extract one more large shot of cum and several small ones before the well finally went dry. My breathing finally began to slow down to a manageable level and I looked down to see them kissing each other deeply. Cum was being swapped back and forth and licked off of each other’s faces. My god, what a wonderful sexy sight that was. After a moment or two Emily and Susie looked up at me with satisfied smiles on their faces. “Oh Donnie, what a wonderful load of hot cum that was. Thank you baby!” “Yeah,” Susie chimed in. “It was yummy. Good to the last drop.” They arose and after exchanging a long last kiss they located their clothes, dressed and left the room without another word. I figured it was time for me to do the same. I half expected the whole bar to be looking at me when I walked out what with all the noise we had made but no one paid any attention to me. It was if it had never happened at all. Emily and Susie sat in the same seats as before and as I walked past them I smiled at them suggestively. Two dirty looks were all I got for my trouble and I was shocked when after a moment they got up and walked to the other end of the bar and sat down there. Jesus, I thought, short memories. “Welcome back Mr. Hallock. How did you enjoy my demonstration?” “I don’t know who or what you are but if you’re telling me that I can have the power to do what you just did, then my only question is where do I sign. And, I suppose you’ll tell me first what it is you want in return. Just don’t tell me I have to sign away my soul or something.” He looked me in the eye for a moment and then burst out laughing. He laughed long and hard and I swear a tear rolled out of one eye. It must have taken a full minute or two before he was able to regain complete control of himself. “Forgive me Mr. Hallock, please. Your soul indeed! I’m afraid you’ve been watching too many reruns of that old program Twilight Zone. A not uncommon question to be sure but one I always find amusing. No, I’m not interested in your soul or any thing else you may have. There are no mysterious contracts to sign or blood oaths to be sworn. I said this was a gift and that’s exactly what I meant. That’s really all you need to know. Who I am you will probably never know. That’s as it should be. What will it cost you? Nothing. “As to the gift itself I will explain a few simple facts. You noticed the girl’s reactions when you walked past them just now. They ignored you. That’s because although what happened was quite real, they now have no memory of the incident whatsoever. You are the only person aware of what happened in that bathroom. In fact no one in this bar has the slightest memory of you or those girls ever having left your seats. How is that possible? To put it as simply as possible, your gift has the ability to compress the time scale of your activity into a tiny fraction of the time your brain perceives. You might have thought you were in that bathroom for twenty minutes or so but as far as the rest of the world knows, you never left this bar. You might say that the whole thing happened in the twinkle of an eye.” “A twinkle of the eye,” I repeated dumbly. I was going to wake up any minute now, really I was. “Think of how your computer compresses music or pictures Mr. Hallock. To get more information into a smaller space these items are digitally compressed. To oversimplify greatly, this is what happens to time when you use the gift. More time in a much smaller space.” “So what you’re telling me is that this is like digital sex.” This drew another laugh from him but only a short one. “Well that’s quite good Mr. Hallock, digital sex, indeed.” “ In addition you need not worry about disease or unwanted pregnancies. Won’t happen. Psychological damage to your partners will not be a factor insofar as they will not remember the incident later. The only restrictions are that you may not physically harm another person in a way that may cause later problems. Children and very young girls are off limits also. Other than that Mr. Hallock, the world is, how do they say, your oyster.” My mind was working overtime now. Where’s the catch? What’s the downside to this? But try as I might I couldn’t see one. What the hell did I have to lose? Nothing as far as I could see. This was probably some elaborate hoax or a dream but so what? Why not play along? “I don’t know your name sir but I accept your offer. What do I have to do?” A faint trace of a smile crossed his face. “I need you to think of a word Mr. Hallock. A nonsense word of some sort that means nothing to anyone other than yourself.” I thought for a moment and then it came to me. When I had been a kid my parents had a Christmas ornament that they hung on the tree every year. It was really a bicycle but they always called it the bagobagoo because they said that’s what I named it when I was learning to talk. Just a little piece of insignificant family trivia but I always remembered it. He told me to write that word on a napkin that was lying on the bar. He gave me a strange looking pen that seemed to pulse in my hand as I wrote with it. When I had finished he took the napkin and rolled it up into a tight ball and gripped it tightly in his fist. He muttered something I couldn’t make out and then just for a fraction of a second the lights in the bar dimmed as if there had been a power surge or something. I detected the faint smell of something burning and when he opened his hand the napkin was gone. “It’s done. The word you gave me is your key Mr. Hallock. Say it aloud in the presence of the person you choose and all else will follow.” He made a brief notation in his notebook, returned it to his jacket pocket and drank down his sherry in one gulp. “I fear I must be leaving you now Mr. Hallock. I hope you find your gift useful and that it brings you what you need. Or at least, what you want. Farewell!” With that he stood up with that cat-like quickness I had noticed before and left me alone with my thoughts. I’m not sure I believed a word of what he told me but the incident with the two girls was worth all the bullshit. If it were a hoax I would have to wait till tomorrow to find out as I was suddenly very tired and wanted nothing more than to go home to bed. I left Mike a nice tip and drove home. That night I had a really weird dream. I was in this room with no door or windows whatsoever. The room seemed to be getting smaller and smaller as if the walls were closing in on me. I looked frantically around for some way out but I knew I was trapped. As panic began to set in a key fell from my pocket. But what good was a key when there was no door? Yet a part of me seemed to know that if I used the key somehow I would get out. But how? Shit, I could hardly breath and those damn walls were getting closer and closer. Goddamnit! Suddenly I was awake and sitting up in my bed. Sweat was pouring from me and my breathing was shallow and rapid but I was okay now, the dream had ended. I looked at the clock and saw that it was a little after six a.m. Wow, that had been a strange dream, unlike any other one I had ever had. It was useless to try and get back to sleep at that point and the alarm would be going off in another hour anyway. I got up and took a long hot shower and thought about the events that had transpired the night before in the bar. Had that even really happened? Maybe it was a dream after all. I mean, what I thought had happened was not possible, that much I was sure of. Maybe I had had a hallucination from drinking too much. Jesus, there was a cheery thought. Don Hallock with a case of the raving D.T.s. I swore right there to cut way back on the booze. I left for work still unsure if what I had been through was real. Work however was real. I would have to deal with this whole thing later. I worked on the fourth floor of a small downtown building and even though I had awoken an hour early I had still managed to arrive a few minutes late. I stepped into the elevator and just before the doors closed a young woman stepped in with me. She was the only other person in the elevator with me and she stared straight ahead as if I wasn’t even there. You know, the usual elevator thing. Her back was to me and I admit I eyeballed her pretty good. Medium length blond hair, very pretty, great body. Her best feature, however, was her sexy ass, which was highlighted through her very tight slacks. I imagined myself kneeling behind her rubbing and kneading those firm cheeks, kissing and loving them. Oh God. “Bagobagoo.” The word was out of my mouth before I had given any thought to saying it. A feeling of embarrassment swept over me for breaking the unwritten rule of silence in a public elevator. She turned around to face me, smiled, and said, “What did you say?” “Excuse me,” I stammered. Lord she was drop-dead beautiful. “I didn’t mean anything.” “Oh darn,” she said. “I thought you had said how nice my ass looked today. I was hoping you’d like to come a little closer and maybe rub your cock against it. I’d really like that, would you?” “Yes,” I mumbled and started tentatively to move toward her. Could this be true? She reached forward and pushed the stop button on the control panel. The elevator slowly came to a halt. Smiling at me she asked, “Is your cock getting hard yet? I really want to feel it sliding up and down against my ass.” Facing away from me she reached behind her and spread her cheeks as far apart as the material of her slacks would allow. “Come on baby, rub up against this!” I stepped up behind her and touched her with the bulge in the front of my trousers. Reaching down I guided it right to the valley between her cheeks and stepped in tight against her. Slowly I began to rub up and down, dry-fucking her eager ass. “Oh yesss!”she moaned. “That feels so good.” Pushing her ass back against me she ground it into my cock. “Fuck my asshole honey! That’s it!” My cock was rock hard now as she rubbed her ass back against me. She looked back over her shoulder at me and there was no mistaking the lust in her eyes. “Rub my breasts for me baby. Get my nipples hard.” I reached around her and cupped her breasts in my hands. I felt her nipples harden in my fingers and she moaned softly. Massaging them firmly I increased the pressure of my cock on her ass. My tongue found her ear and snaked inside and I gently nipped her earlobe. “How does that feel baby?” I asked. “Ohh, that’s wonderful!” she moaned. “But I just thought of something that would feel even better.” Turning to face me she undid the clasp on the front of her slacks and let them slide slowly to the floor. Her hand slid into the front of her panties and began gently rubbing her pussy. “God, look how wet you’ve got me honey.” She pulled her hand out of her panties and I could see that her fingers were slick with her juices. Smiling at me she pushed two of her wet fingers into my mouth and said, “Tell me how I taste baby. Does my cunt taste good to you?” Holding her hand still I licked all of her juice from her fingers and then let them slide slowly from my mouth. “It tastes wonderful.” Next her panties joined her slacks on the floor. Turning away from me once again she bent forward at the waist and there was her beautiful, dripping pussy spread wide open for my inspection. From between her legs she said, “There’s lot’s more where that came from. Why don’t you lick out my pussy and see how much there is.” No problem I thought. I dropped to my knees and buried my face in her wet pussy. My tongue licked slowly up and down the length of her lips and all around the outside of it. My fingers reached out and parted those beautiful pussy lips and my tongue darted inside. She was right, there was plenty of juice left and it tasted wonderful. Moving my head up and down and from side to side I gleefully licked and sucked every inch of her. Her juice coated my lips, tongue and cheeks and I savored every drop of it. My god she tasted good! “Oh yeah baby lick it good! Eat that pussy! Fucking suck it!” My tongue found her clit and I swirled my tongue around it and sucked it between my lips. She reached back and grasped her cheeks and pulled them apart in order to grant me total access. After a moment or two of intense sucking she looked back at me over her shoulder and hissed, “Now give me what I really want honey! Lick my ass for me baby! Lick it good and then I want you to fuck that ass!” I couldn’t believe my good fortune! This beautiful woman was begging me to lick her ass and then fuck it. This was beyond my wildest dreams. My tongue flicked out and gently licked the cheeks of her beautiful ass. Her fingers held her cheeks apart for me as my tongue worked inward toward her parted asshole. “ Oh baby, don’t keep me waiting! You know I’m crazy to have your tongue in my ass, Do it baby!” My tongue touched the outer rim of her ass and she flinched with pleasure. I circled all around that puckered rim and then finally pushed my tongue right into her eager ass. She cried out in pleasure but I wasn’t worried about anyone overhearing us; I knew that wouldn’t happen. I began pushing my wet tongue in and out of her in a steadily increasing rhythm. She tried to push her ass backwards as if to make my tongue enter her even deeper. Hell, I was willing but I had already given her my full length. She tasted earthy and wonderful and I would have been content to spend about an hour licking that beautiful butt, however after about two minutes she pulled away from me and turned around and buried her tongue in my mouth. Swishing our tongues together, she sought to enjoy the taste of her own juices that had filled my mouth and coated my lips. Looking me directly in the eyes she said, “Oh honey, I love the taste of my ass and pussy on your tongue! It tastes yummy! But now I need that cock in my ass. Take it out and let me suck it and get it ready!” Quick as a flash I had my pants off and she reached out and yanked my under shorts down. Released from its tight confinement, my cock leaped straight out and slapped her on her cheek. She giggled and grabbed a hold of it and slowly began stroking its swollen length. Her eyes never left that cock as her tongue began licking her lips in anticipation while she stroked it back and forth in her hand. “Ohh, look at all that precum! Nothing like an appetizer.” She leaned forward and her tongue licked completely around the head of my cock, scooping up all of my juice and slurping it into her mouth. “God that’s good. I’m tempted to suck you off and swallow all of your wonderful, hot cum but I really was looking forward to getting ass fucked. Oh well, another time.” She slowly slid my hard cock between her ruby red lips and ran her tongue up and down the head. I noticed her lipstick was streaking my cock and that was another turn on. She sucked on my cock for a moment and then slid it out of her mouth. Her hand was pumping it faster now and she managed to say, “Oh fuck” before sliding it back into her wet mouth. Faster and faster she pushed my cock in and out of her mouth keeping pressure on it with her lips. For a second I thought she had changed her mind about sucking me off but soon she reluctantly pulled it totally out of her mouth and said, “Come on baby, time to fuck my ass!” Turning around again she went down on all fours and pushed her ass up toward me. She reached behind her and pushed first one and then two fingers slowly into her ass. She worked those fingers in and out and I could see her ass spread open to fit them in. “Put your cock in my pussy first. That’ll get it nice and juicy.” I slipped down to my knees and taking my cock I slowly slid it into her wet pussy. The feeling was wonderful and I began riding it in and out of her. Her pussy gripped me tightly and I would have been satisfied to stay right where I was. But she had other ideas. “Come on honey, put it in my ass. Slowly, but slide that big sucker in there.” My cock slid out of her with a soft popping sound and I rose up just slightly higher to line it up with her ass. Between my licking and her finger fucking, her ass had opened pretty wide. I pushed the head against her ass and moved it back and forth, steadily increasing the pressure. The head slowly entered her ass and she screamed with pleasure. Taking my time I slowly began a back and forth reaming with only the head inside of her. She was very tight but after a minute I could feel her muscles relaxing and my cock slid in a little farther. She encouraged me to push it in farther and with one final push I felt my cock slide all the way up into her. “Oh god yes! Oh fucking yes. Your cock’s all the way up inside me. It feels so good! Now fuck me baby, fuck my hot asshole. Come on you ass fucker, fuck it!!” Her dirty talk drove me wild. I began sliding my cock back and forth in her ass, in and out, a little more with each stroke. I had thought her pussy felt fine but her ass was even better. It was warm and so tight on my cock and the nastiness of ass fucking her on a public elevator just added to the whole experience. As for her, I believe she was enjoying it just as much as I was. Her blond hair hung straight down as her head rolled back and forth and she screamed out her orders to fuck her harder and deeper. I did the best I could. I was rutting wildly in her ass now, pumping it in and out and back and forth. Forgotten was any idea of gentleness, I was reaming her out with all I had. My balls slapped against her ass with each stroke and we were both nothing more than a couple of sex-crazed animals fulfilling our wildest desires. “Oh baby, I’m gonna cum! I’m gonna fill your ass up with hot cum!” “That’s right, shoot your hot load right up my ass. I want your cum in my asshole! Shoot it baby! Shoot it!” I swear I saw stars and flashing lights as my cock erupted in her ass. Wave after wave of intense pleasure shot through me and deep into her. I closed my eyes and just concentrated on the feeling. Her ass seemed to grip me tighter as if trying to squeeze every last drop of cum from me. I didn’t let her down; she got every last drop. It seemed like ten gallons of it. We both remained motionless for several minutes as each of us tried to regain our breath while at the same time savoring the moment and the now fleeting pleasure. She slowly pulled away and my cock slowly slid out of her ass with a plop. I looked down and my cock was covered with cum and her ass juices. She told me to stand and I struggled to my feet and then was rewarded by the feeling of her wet mouth gobbling my cock, She slowly and lovingly licked and sucked all the cum and juice from it. Smiling up at me she said, ‘can’t have you going to work with a sloppy cock, can we?” Giving my cock one final kiss she arose to her feet and began getting dressed. She giggled and said, “I’m going to work all morning with that hot cum off yours right in my asshole. What a yummy feeling.” As we both got dressed I watched her carefully to see if her demeanor changed at any point. Smiling at me she licked one last drop of cum off of her lips and turning, she pushed the button on the control panel and the elevator began to move. The door opened one floor before mine and she stepped into the corridor. “I didn’t catch your name,” I ventured. She turned around to face me and a look of annoyance crossed her face. I knew she was back in the normal everyday world as soon as she snapped, “ I didn’t throw it you creep.” The Gift Of Digital Sex Ch. 01 She stepped into the hallway and walked away without so much as another look. Apparently the old man had been right, she had no memory of our activities that had happened just a moment before. Fucking unbelievable! Sitting at my desk moments later I thought about what had happened and what was yet to come. The source of this wonderful gift was as mysterious as ever but its usefulness was undeniable. I didn’t know if it really was a ‘rope’ as the old man had described it but I knew that my life had changed dramatically. Any sensible person might have paused at this point and thought things through. But not yours truly. Oh no! I had the key to unlimited sexual power and I was sure as hell going to use it. All of my desires, pent up for so long by a wall of guilt and self-pity came rushing to the fore. It was party time for Donnie Boy! Yes indeed! If only I had known! The Gift Of Digital Sex Ch. 02 I was running. This was no comfortable after work jog. This was a full-out sprint and I had no idea where I was or where I was going. A sense of impending doom was in the air. From what was another mystery. I only knew that if I didn't run fast enough and far enough that I would die. I was on a street that I had never seen before. It was dark and there were no other people around. My lungs were aching and I had a pain in my side but I dared not stop. I longed to shout out for help but who would hear me? Whatever I was running from was getting closer. I told my mind to stay focused but panic began to set in. Panic was good, it actually made me run a little faster. For a while, anyway. I became aware of the fact that I was clenching a key in my hand. Maybe this would unlock a door to escape through. That is, if whatever was chasing me could be stopped by a door. Oh shit. My body was sweating from the exertion and suddenly the key fell from my slippery fingers. I heard it hit the pavement with a clinking sound. I came to a halt and turned around and was quickly frozen in place by indecision. Should I go back and get it or just leave it behind? One part of my brain said to just keep running and fuck the key. Yet another part told me that I needed the key to live. I couldn't make my feet move at all. Something was getting closer now. The very air itself became more charged and electric. It was hard to breathe. Where was everybody? Why didn't anyone help me? Please somebody, anybody. I closed my eyes and tried to scream at the top of my lungs and then I... Sat straight up in my bed. I was soaked in sweat and gasping for air. My heart was pounding and the sense of panic was still overwhelming. I moved my head rapidly from side to side to ascertain where the hell I was. I began to recognize my surroundings. I was in my bedroom sitting in my own bed. Slowly it dawned on me that I had just had another of my nightmares. Oh Christ it had seemed so real. Again. What was that, five nights in a row? Shit! Each night the sense of impending doom, the feeling that something was closing in on me. Different places, different props but always that key. It didn't take a genius to figure out that the key was in some way connected to the gift that strange old man had given me. The key was the word bagobagoo but in my dreams the key was a normal metal key that you would use in a lock of some sort. Shit, how were the two connected? Well, it was too much to think about at four in the morning. I climbed out of bed and headed to the shower. My sweat was real and once again I knew there was no getting back to sleep. As I showered I began to think about the past two weeks. The so-called-gift the old man had given me worked exactly as he said it would. I was able to have sex with any woman I desired at any time I wanted. And with some practice I had learned that I could manipulate my sex partners in interesting ways. Whatever this gift was, it seemed to know how to give me exactly what I wanted. For instance I had always liked women who talked dirty during sex and this seemed to be a given during all my parties as I called them. Also if I was in the mood for anal sex the gift seemed to provide that. Or whatever I wanted. It was amazingly perceptive that way. That first day at work after receiving the gift had been a perfect example. The sex with that girl on the elevator had been great and afterwards I realized that I had been staring at her ass and thinking about fucking it just before I used the key. Was that why she had been so eager for anal sex I wondered? Well, there was one sure way to find out. Jenny was the boss's daughter and a freshman in college. She also worked part-time at the computer company during the summer. Since she was the boss's daughter every guy who worked there knew there was a strict hands-off policy in effect. That was a real shame since she was blond, cute as hell and had a great body which she kind of showed-off in a sort of nonchalant way. Probably her best feature was her full lips, which made her look sexy as hell. She often wore her hair in pigtails, which, combined with her sexy, pouting looks drove me crazy. I knew that she often ate lunch alone in our small break room about two o'clock. About five minutes after she went in to eat I walked in and sat down at the opposite end of the table from her. She nodded politely and began to unwrap a tin foil covered container that I noticed had a few chicken wings inside of it. I stared at her and soon thoughts of those full, lovely lips of hers sliding up and down my cock began to fill my mind. I pictured her tongue darting out and licking my balls and perhaps even sliding down to seek out my ass. My cock was getting hard and I thought to myself that it was time to see if my theory had any merit. "Say Jenny?" She looked over at me with a puzzled look on her face. "Bagobagoo." She got a look on her face that seemed to say "whatever'' and continued to open her lunch. For a moment I thought nothing was going to happen. A wave of disappointment swept over me. "Oh shit! Goddamn it all, my mother forgot the blue cheese dressing again. How the fuck does she think I'm going to eat these wings without dressing?" Her sudden burst of cursing caught me off guard and I looked at her with what I suppose was an astonished look on my face. She laughed and said, " well don't just sit there and stare Donnie, go see if there's any dressing in the fucking refrigerator, will you? Jesus." I walked over and took a quick look in the small refrigerator that the company provided but there was no dressing of any kind, just some odds and ends. I turned around and saw that Jenny had closed the door to the lunchroom, effectively sealing the room off from the rest of the work area. " Sorry, no dressing in the fridge," I said. She was staring at my crotch and her tongue darted out and moistened those beautiful lips of hers. I realized that she had noticed my hard-on and slowly a sexy smile appeared on her face. "Well, let's think Donnie, what do you think we could find in here that's thick, juicy, wet and looks like blue cheese dressing? Why don't we put our heads together? Or at least my head and the head of that cock that's poking through those pants of yours. Umm, come over here Donnie, it's lunch time." I walked over to where she was sitting and stood in front of her. Her eyes widened and she reached out and gently began rubbing the head of my cock with her fingertips. "Ohh Donnie, you know my daddy is the boss here right? I know you're going to help a girl in need. Well the boss's little girl needs some nice warm, thick dressing. You will help me out won't you baby?" One hand cupped my balls while the other slowly pulled down my zipper. Her eager fingers darted inside my pants and slowly stroked my cock, paying particular attention to the swollen head. I moaned softly and Jenny giggled and leaned forward and kissed my cock through my pants. "My my, he's a big one isn't he? I bet he's got a nice big hot load of dressing for me. Oh yumm, I love playing with it. It's getting so fucking hard. Take it out baby and let me suck it!" "Anything for the boss's daughter," I moaned. I unhooked my pants and let them drop to the floor. She pulled my under shorts down and her smile widened as her eyes took in the size of my now fully erect cock. Ever so gently she reached out and grasped it with her left hand and began stroking up and down the length of my shaft. Her right hand reached down to the table and grabbed one of her chicken wings. "Watch this honey," she purred. She rubbed that wing all over the head of my cock and when she pulled it away I saw that some of my pre cum had coated the top of it. Looking me in the eye she slowly slid that wing between those beautiful, full lips of hers and into her mouth. She closed her eyes and began sliding that wing in and out of her mouth just as if it were a cock. If it was possible, my cock got even harder watching this demonstration. Finally she slid it out of her mouth and sat it back down on the plate. "That tasted fucking great but now I want some of the real dressing. Donnie, you will be a good boy and feed me lots of hot, fucking cum won't you? I'm so hungry for it baby. Come on, stick your cock in my mouth honey!" She grasped my cock firmly and leaning slightly forward she slowly gobbled up my cock with those sexy lips of hers. She moaned with obvious pleasure and moved her head from side-to-side which caused those pigtails of hers to flop around. I grabbed them and gently pulled her head even tighter to me causing my cock to slide farther into her mouth. Her tongue began rotating on my cock while her lips began applying pressure and sliding up and down slowly on the shaft. Her eyes found mine and she winked at me. I knew she liked it just as much as I did. After a moment she let my cock slide slowly out of her mouth and she looked up at me and said, "I like it when you watch me suck your cock Donnie. I know it makes you even hotter and that means more cum for me. Your balls are filling up honey, I can tell. When they get all good and full just shoot it all right in my mouth. Please honey I want all of that warm, sweet cum juice in my mouth and throat. Feed it to me baby!" With that she sucked it into her wet, warm mouth once again. I began fucking her face with a back and forth movement and she moaned her approval. One of her hands slid underneath my balls and I felt her finger begin rubbing my asshole. The feeling was electric and I knew at this point she would do anything to coax that cum out of me. She increased the slurping sounds coming from her mouth knowing instinctively that it made me hotter to hear her slobbering on my cock. Her hand grasped the portion of my cock not in her mouth and began stroking it wildly back and forth. I knew it wouldn't be long now. "Oh baby, I'm getting close Jenny. I'm gonna cum pretty soon." "Ummhumm," was all she managed. Her lips stopped pumping back and forth and just held the head of my cock tightly between her lips. This allowed her to start jerking my shaft even faster and tighter with her hand. She knew her lunch was on its way and she was eager to jerk and suck it out as quickly as possible. She didn't have to wait long. Watching her jerk me off right into her eager mouth was all the stimulus I needed. The first tremors of my climax began climbing up my shaft and I grabbed her pigtails tightly and held on for dear life. I held back as long as humanly possible but finally with a scream of pleasure the first fountain of hot cum erupted from me and straight into her mouth. She moaned with pleasure and her finger slid right into my asshole. This caused me to jerk forward and the next massive shot must have gone straight down her throat. To her credit she never flinched, rather she eagerly sought every drop I had. But there was just too much. After several jets of cum shot into her mouth she just couldn't swallow fast enough and the excess rolled out of the sides of her mouth and down across her lips. Her mouth released me momentarily and I could see her swallow a huge load. Then she took me back into her mouth and jerked several more splurts into that wet receptacle. Oh god, the feeling was out of this world Not just the feeling of my cock exploding into her mouth but the sight of my cum rolling down her lips and chin combined to send me into another world. There is just no way to describe it. It must have been at least a full minute after that before she was satisfied that she had sucked out every last drop of cum. Slowly she let my cock slide out of those sexy lips of hers for the last time. Kissing the head in gratitude for her wonderful meal she smiled up at me and cooed, "thanks Donnie. That was wonderful!" Noticing for the first time a long, thick strand of cum hanging from her chin she giggled and wiped it up with two slender fingers and after looking at it lovingly for a second, gobbled it up with those greedy lips. I left her there licking all my cum off her fingers without even so much as a goodbye or thank you. Why bother, in a minute she wouldn't remember the incident anyway. The important thing was that my theory had been correct. With a little forethought I could set up these parties to play out to whatever fantasy I imagined. All I had to do was picture some sexual act before using the key and the events that followed seemed to imitate it. I could design any scenario and presto, it happened. During those first two weeks I had been like a child with a new toy. I had relentlessly sought out beautiful women and indulged every fantasy that I had ever had. There was nothing too degraded for me. One woman, two women, even on one occasion four women had serviced my every whim and desire. Every part of my body had been licked, sucked and fucked several times over and as often as not I had returned the favor. It would have been paradise if not for those dreams... A jolt from the cold water in my shower brought me instantly back to the present. I had been so lost in thought that I had let all the warm water run out. Shit! Shivering, I stepped out and reached for the towel and it was then that I noticed it first. What the fuck? When I had been a gawky teenager and first became aware of my body I had often thought that the bicep muscle on my right arm was larger than the one on my left arm. Being right-handed I figured that it was because I used that arm more. So what? I started working out a little and as time passed I had stopped worrying about it and eventually forgot about what I had passed off as the neurotic fears of an insecure young boy. What I was looking at now was no illusion however. My left arm was noticeably smaller than my right one. Not shorter but smaller. It was as if I had not exercised it for two or three months while at the same time using my right arm normally. There was no muscle tone at all. In a panic I stepped in front of the mirror and held both arms out in front of me. There was no mistake about it. The difference was plainly evident. What the hell could have happened? Suddenly as I stared at my arms in shocked disbelief something happened that I'll remember until the day I die. I felt a tingling sensation begin in my left arm. It started in my fingertips and worked its way up my forearm past my elbow and straight up to my shoulder. The light tingling became more intense and I could feel a warm throbbing current that seemed to be racing up the length of my arm and then back down to my fingertips. Oh Christ, what was happening to me? I thought that I was going crazy when I saw movement under my skin right in my bicep area, just a slight movement as if a small mouse was trapped inside there somehow and trying to get out. I had always thought that the idea of someone's hair on the back of their neck standing up was a literary device with no basis in reality but that was exactly what happened to me at that moment. A second movement, in my tricep area, suddenly became noticeable. I was frozen in place and couldn't take my eyes off of my arm. The two moving lumps moved in unison up and down the length of my arm and it suddenly occurred to me that I must be having another of those weird dreams. This had to be a dream because if it wasn't then somehow during the night I had gone stark raving mad. Suddenly the pulsing current in my arm became red hot and as I screamed out in pain I felt a popping sensation in my arm that can only be described as feeling like someone had put a cherry bomb inside of me and lit the damn thing. The thought came to me that every bone in my arm must have vaporized and I instinctively threw my right arm over it to protect it. Tears were running down my face but I realized that the pulsing sensation had ceased and indeed I felt no pain at all. Slowly I arose from the kneeling position I had fallen to and looked in the mirror. I don't know what I expected to see but sometimes seeing nothing is the strangest sight of all. That's exactly what I thought when I looked at my left arm. No current, no pulsing, no movements, nothing out of the ordinary. My arm was back to its normal size and for all intents and purposes nothing had ever been amiss. My joy at having my arm back to normal was intense but short lived. What the hell had just happened to me? This had been no dream, this had really happened. But how the hell was that possible? All that I knew for certain was that I was scared, very scared. Cautiously I ran the fingers of my right hand over the length of my left arm. Everything felt normal and nothing was moving around or anything like that. My breathing was slowly returning to something resembling normal. I sat down on my bed and tried to think this through. Maybe part of my dream had somehow followed me into my waking reality and I had imagined the image to be real. No, that wasn't right, what had happened to my arm was real, that much I was sure of. Maybe... Nothing I could think of made any sense. This was beyond anything I had ever heard of. But then wasn't everything that had happened to me since that night I received the so-called gift just a little unusual? Just a little my ass. Lets face facts, this gift was a truly mind-fucking experience that I had been so busy using that I had failed to fully think through. What the hell was I doing with this power and more basically, why the hell did I have it? It was time that I stopped acting like a child with a new toy and started trying to make some sense out of this whole thing. But first I had to get my arm checked out. Whatever had happened had perhaps done some physical damage that I wasn't presently aware of but would come back to haunt me later. The best thing was to at least get it looked at. I called work and said I'd be late and then called my HMO to see about getting an appointment. After pleading intense pain they finally gave me a morning appointment. My regular doctor was unavailable so they hooked me up with a Dr. Madison. What did I care who saw me as long as they checked me out carefully? Dr. Madison turned out to be one Sara Madison, a very pretty redhead maybe in her early thirties. She seemed very friendly and attentive as I explained that I had awoken with a great deal of pain in my arm. I left out the parts concerning the size difference and the internal movements for obvious reasons. She had me remove my shirt and her long slender fingers carefully examined the length of my left arm. Her touch was firm and professional but I began to get aroused in spite of myself. At one point a strand of her hair lightly brushed my cheek and I felt my cock stiffen even more. Damn, this wasn't the time or place. She told me that she didn't feel anything out of the ordinary but that I should get some x-rays done to be sure. So off I went to the Radiology dept with a young nurse named Sandy. Now Sandy was, I'm sure, a very good nurse but she wasn't exactly helping me concentrate on my medical problem. I already had a hard on from dealing with that pretty doctor and Sandy just made it worse. She was cute as could be and her uniform utterly failed to conceal her young, ripe body. In addition she was a born flirt and enjoyed briefly touching my arm as she led me down endless hallways toward the Radiology department, all the while giggling and gabbing away about who knows what. The x-rays went smoothly and Sandy escorted me back to Dr. Madison's office to await their arrival. Apparently the doctor was with another patient in the other examining room so Sandy stayed with me busying her self with some housekeeping duties. As she moved about the office I watched the way her firm body moved under that uniform and once again I became aroused. God she was hot looking. The Gift Of Digital Sex Ch. 02 Just then Dr. Madison returned to the office and informed me that it would be a little while until the x-rays arrived and to just make myself comfortable. She sat down in a chair opposite me and as she crossed her legs a brief glimpse of her long creamy thighs was presented to me. Oh shit! That had done it, now I really had a hard-on. As she read my chart my desire grew even more. I was sitting on the examining table and if either one of them took a close look at me my condition would be obvious. Oh Christ, what the hell. "Doctor. Sandy." They both looked over at me. "Bagobagoo". They looked at each other momentarily and Sandy shrugged as if to say, "What was that?" She returned to straightening out some files and Dr. Madison resumed reading my medical history. Slowly a smile came over Dr. Madison's face and she said to me, "I see you were treated recently for a skin rash on the inside of your thigh. How is that doing these days?" "Ok I guess. My regular doctor gave me some cream and it cleared up." Truth be told no such rash had ever happened but I had an idea where this might lead so I played along. "Well these things can be tricky sometimes. Perhaps since we're waiting anyway we can check it out. Lie back on the table and lets have a look. Sandy, come over here." "Yes Doctor." Somehow the two top buttons of Sandy's uniform had come undone and the tops of her breasts were just visible as she and the doctor leaned over me. Dr. Madison noticed too and smiled as her tongue quickly darted out and moistened her upper lip. "Lets get these pants off Sandy and see if there's any problem that needs our attention." "Anything you say doctor." They both reached out and began undoing my belt buckle. Next Sandy slowly unzipped me and then grasping the top of my pants they pulled them down my legs and off. There I lay in front of them on the examining table in only a t-shirt and tight briefs. My briefs were extended to the max by my hard cock, which I desperately wanted to free from its confinement. Patience I told myself, patience. "Spread your legs apart Mr. Hallock" Dr. Madison ordered. I complied and my cock stuck straight up in the air pointing in the general direction of her face. God I wanted to pull my briefs off and free it. Dr. Madison's hand reached out and her long fingers slowly began stroking my inner thigh, running from just above the back of my knee to just below my balls. Back and forth she stroked with a light touch occasionally using her fingernails to scratch the surface of my skin lightly. It felt wildly erotic. Sandy began imitating the doctor's actions on my other leg. Now both beautiful women were stroking the insides of my thighs. God, this would be worth getting a skin infection for I thought. "I don't see any signs of an infection but I've got to take a closer look to be sure. Sandy, you follow my lead here and check out that leg," "Ohh yess Sara, I mean Dr. Madison. Anything you want. Anything." They both leaned down toward me and I could feel their warm breath on the insides of my legs. Their hands continued their massage on my legs but now their faces were only inches from my throbbing cock. In fact a strand of Dr. Madison's hair was resting on my tented cock pole. They turned toward each other and smiled with my cock barely inches from their faces. Sandy pursed her beautiful lips and blew a stream of hot air directly on my briefs right where the head of my cock was hiding. That sight and the feel of Sandy's breath on my cock was so erotic that my cock twitched noticeably and both of them giggled. Now both of them blew their hot breath on my cock and I thought I'd cum right on the spot if they did that again. "Let's make sure we do a complete examination Sandy. Let's get these briefs off and check his coc..I mean genital area." They both reached out and tugged my briefs off after a brief struggle when it became caught on my cock. Finally with one good pull I felt them slide down my legs and off. There was my cock standing straight up at attention with both of them merely inches away from it. Sandy's eyes got big as saucers as she and Dr. Sara once again bent forward to continue their examination. "Let's begin with the testicles Sandy. It's very important to make sure that they're free of infection." She reached down and gently cupped the testicle on her side of the table in her hand. Gently she began massaging it, running her hand all over it, insistent yet never too tight. She breathed her hot breath on it and looked over at Sandy who couldn't take her eyes off my cock. "Come on Sandy, rub his balls..I mean testicles. Let's follow proper procedures here." "All right doctor, you're the boss. Ohh..his balls feel wonderful in my hand. Rough and soft at the same time." "That's right Sandy, rub them all over. Rub those balls. Don't miss an inch of them. Now blow on them as you rub them. That's right honey. Now I'm going to come around to your side of the table and watch you from over your shoulder. That's the best way to observe your technique you know." Dr. Sara walked around the table and I saw her head appear over Sandy's shoulder. She was obviously standing tight against her, rubbing her breasts slowly up and down into Sandy's back. Sandy moaned and rubbed my balls faster. Sara's tongue began lightly caressing Sandy's neck, slowly licking up and down just below her earlobe. Her hands began unfastening buttons on Sandy's uniform and soon Dr. Sara pulled it down Sandy's body. Within seconds her bra followed. Sandy's breasts were magnificent, full and firm with long pink nipples extended to their full length due to her excitement. Their sexy beauty was not lost on the doctor who reached around her and cupped them in her hands. Squeezing gently she rolled Sandy's nipples around in two fingers while using the rest of her hands to massage and lift those beautiful breasts, "Oh Sandy, if I had known about these beautiful tits...I mean breasts of yours before, I would have given you a good examination a long time ago. Oh honey, your nipples are so hard. You like me rubbing your big sexy nipples don't you?" "Oh God, don't stop doctor. That feels so fucking good." She moaned and pushed her ass backwards, grinding it into Dr. Sara's crotch. "Now Sandy, don't worry honey I'm going to give these big tits of yours a good workout but we mustn't forget our patient here. I want you to gently reach out and put your soft warm hand around the base of his cock. Ever so gently now. Do it." Sandy's hand slid off my balls and reached out and lightly wrapped around the base of my cock. My anticipation of this moment heightened my pleasure as her warm fingers grasped me in their embrace. A tremor of excitement made my cock flinch in her hand and both women giggled in delight. "Now slowly run your hand from the base all the way to the top. That's right you little vixen. Pay special attention to the sensitive area underneath the head. Rub it very lightly with your finger there. Ohh, that's right honey. How does that cock feel in your hand?" "Oh doctor, it's so fucking hard and big. I love the way it feels in my hand." "Keep rubbing it up and down like that Sandy honey. I've just got to have a taste of those nipples of yours. Keep jerking his cock while I suck your big juicy nipples." With that Sara's head came around Sandy's side and quickly slurped her nipple right into that sexy mouth of hers. Sandy squealed with delight and she grasped my cock tighter in her hand. I could see Sara sucking on that nipple with abandonment and noticed her hand slide down and disappear inside Sandy's panties. I swear Sandy's eyes rolled into the back of her head when Sara's hand found her wet pussy. She closed her eyes and moaned loudly in delight. I could see Sara's hands moving rapidly inside Sandy's panties and I knew that at least one of those fingers had slid up inside of that wet delight. "Why Sandy you bad, bad girl your pussy is all wet. You must really like stroking that hard cock. I may have to call you nurse nasty from now on you little slut." "Call me anything you want but just don't stop rubbing my pussy doctor." "I'll rub your pussy as long as you want me to you horny little bitch but now I want you to do something for me. Take your finger and scoop up all that precum from the head of his cock and feed it to me." Sandy slightly increased the pressure on my cock as her hand slid up to the head and stayed there. The pressure forced several thick drops to ooze from the inside of my cock out unto the head. Sandy reached out with her free hand and with two fingers she scooped up as much of the precum as she could "Feed me that cum Nurse Nasty. Feed it to me now." Reluctantly Sandy turned and held her hand up for the doctor. I think she would rather have tasted it herself but an order was an order. She watched as Dr. Sara first extended her wet, pink tongue and licked a small drop of cum from her index finger. She retracted her tongue into her mouth and savored the taste for a moment. An evil grin spread across her face and I guess she must have loved the taste because she grabbed Sandy's hand, pulled it to her face and slurped her fingers right into her mouth. She made greedy sucking noises as she sought out every drop from her fingers. "Ohh how does that cum taste doctor? I bet it tastes wonderful." "Oh god, it's delicious. Too good not to share. Would you like a little cum Nurse Nasty? Would you like to lick a little right off the head of that hard, fucking cock? Wait just a minute dear," Sara came back around to the other side of the examination table where I lay. Her hand joined Sandy's on my cock and both of them now stroked me. My cock was covered with juice now, not only my own but also with Sandy's pussy juice that had previously coated the doctor's fingers. "Now lean forward and just stick out your tongue Sandy. But don't touch him yet. I want to tease you first. Oh yesss that's it you little nasty bitch." Sandy's tongue was no more than an inch or two from the head of my cock and I knew she was dying to lick it. But I have to give her credit, somehow she managed to restrain herself. "Just look at this hard, fucking, juicy cock Sandy. It's all covered with his juice and some of yours too. Doesn't it look good enough to eat? Wouldn't you just like to slide it between those beautiful full lips of yours and swallow it? I just bet you're an eager little cocksucker aren't you? A nasty little cock-sucking slut nurse, aren't you baby?" Sara's dirty language was driving me wild. If somebody didn't suck my cock soon I'd go crazy. "Oh yes, please let me suck his cock doctor. I need that cock in my mouth. I need to taste it. Please let me show you what a dirty little cocksucker I am. Please." Smiling Sara said, "All right Sandy. Do exactly what I do." With that Sara slowly and lovingly ran her tongue from the base of my cock up its length and unto the head. I wanted to scream out in ecstasy especially when Sandy's tongue did the same on the other side. Their tongues met on the head and lingered there licking up all the precum they could find. Then Sara formed a sort of o with her lips and Sandy pushed her cum coated tongue into that wet mouth and slid it in and out as if it were a cock fucking a pussy. Lord, what a couple of wild ones these two were turning out to be. Breaking away from their kiss Sara said "Now just slowly take the head in your mouth baby. I want to see that cock slide between those wet lips of yours. Pretend your mouth is a tight pussy and let it slide in slowly." Sandy couldn't have been happier to comply. First she just pushed her beautiful lips against the very tip of my cock and moved them back and forth. Pushing slowly forward she slowly slipped the head into her mouth. Her tongue was busy licking the underside while her lips made sucking movements back and forth. Sara meanwhile was licking up and down the portion of my cock not in Sandy's mouth. Every time she reached the top her tongue would lick Sandy's lips and my cock at the same time. Oh it was heaven. "Now suck it all the way down your throat nurse. Ohh...that's it. I wish I had a camera baby, you look so good with that cock in your mouth. You are a cocksucker aren't you?" A muffled "umhum" was the best that Sandy could manage as a reply. My cock was deep in her throat and she showed no sign that she wanted to come up for air. Slowly her head slid up and down as she enjoyed the feel and taste of my cock in her mouth and throat. Sara tore off her blouse, skirt and panties and I was treated to the sight of her luscious body. Her breasts were small but still firm and were crowned with apricot colored nipples that must have been an inch long in their excitement. Her skin was a pale white that I found extremely attractive and she had long firm legs and a thatch of red public hair at their crown. "Time for you to go to work Donnie" she said and mounted the table near my head and swung her leg over my face. Straddling me she lowered that beautiful pink pussy down to my waiting tongue. She bent forward to watch Sandy work on my cock and as she bent forward her pussy lips opened up on their own affording me instant access with my tongue. She was already wet and my tongue and lips began a complete exploration of her pussy. Taking her clit gently into my mouth I began trying to return the favor to her that Sandy was doing to me. "That's it Donnie, lick that pussy. Ohh right there baby. Suck that clit honey. Lick it! Oh god yes! Eat it baby! Eat that wet cunt!" Sandy finally released my cock with a loud slurping noise and although I couldn't see her I felt her climb unto the other end of the table and straddle my legs. For a minute I felt nothing and then I felt the head of my cock slowly slide into something wet and tight. It had to be Sandy's pussy and this was confirmed a second later when Sara ordered me to "Fuck her brains out Donnie." Actually it was more like Sandy fucking my brains out. Slowly at first she began sliding her wet pussy up and down on my cock, enjoying the feel of it, the hardness of it inside of her. Gradually she began to increase the speed of her movement as the walls of her cunt spread apart to accommodate the size of the cock inside of her. "That's it baby, fuck him! Fuck him good!" Sara leaned forward and licked Sandy's nipples as she bounced up and down riding my cock. This allowed me better access to her pussy and my tongue worked furiously on her, sliding up and down the length of her wet slit. She moaned her approval as I slid my tongue up to her ass and lingered there, loving and licking her beautiful backside. God, I was out of my head with passion. Hell, all of us were. "Fuck me Donnie! Lick my tits doctor! Oh shit I'm so fucking hot! Do it to me! Do me!" I did the best I could, fucking her like there was no tomorrow. In and out, in and out, faster and faster I pumped. Oh shit it felt so good. Perhaps inevitably no flame that hot could burn for very long. Soon the first indication of a coming climax appeared and as I moaned out my warning that I was going to cum soon both of them urged me on. "Cum inside me Donnie, shoot that cum all up in my pussy!" "Yeah, fill her up with hot cum baby, give her a big fucking load." "Oh baby here I cum baby. Here it cums!" Feelings of electric pleasure shot through my cock as my load erupted out of me and into that eager pussy. Somehow she managed to tighten her pussy muscles around me and this brought me to even higher levels of pleasure as she milked my cock for all the cum she could get. Shot after shot of hot juice erupted from me and into her waiting hole. Each burst caused both of us to cry out in pleasure. Sara joined in as my tongue finally pushed her over the edge and into a climax that rewarded me with gushes of her wet juice. I lapped up as much as I could but probably missed some because that talented wet pussy of Sandy's was still milking me dry. It seemed forever before the three of us returned to anything resembling normal Gradually our breathing slowed and the last vestiges of passion seemed to pass away. But these two wanton women still had one surprise in store for me. As my cock began to shrink Sara climbed off of me and hurried down to the other end of the table. Bending down she flipped around backwards and slid up close to the table so that her head was directly under Sandy's wet pussy. "Come on baby feed me honey. Feed me some of that cum." Sandy reached down and spread open her wet pussy. She relaxed her muscles and slowly a trickle of my cum rolled out of her and into Sara's waiting mouth. Soon the trickle became a stream and before long, thick strands and gobs of it poured out of Sandy. Sara managed to swallow most of it but as you can imagine aiming it was an inexact science at best and some of it rolled down Sara's chin and other wads covered her cheeks and forehead. "Come down and clean me up baby. His hot cum tastes so good mixed up with your pussy juice." In a flash Sandy was down off that table and licking up all the cum she could get from Sara's face. She scooped up two fingers full and fed it to Sara while she licked up the rest from her chin and fore head. When it was all gone she kissed Sara deeply, her tongue seeking any traces that might remain within. As for me, I was already half dressed by this time. Don't get me wrong, this had been great fun but my problems had already begun to reassert themselves in my mind. In five minutes these two delightful women would be back to normal and wouldn't remember a thing. What was the point in lingering here? I already knew what the x-rays would show, nothing. What had happened to me, was still happening in fact, was outside the realm of normal science. Normal human science anyway. I was through bull-shitting myself. I was some sort of experiment or something. Nothing human had the power to do what this strange gift was capable of. That old man wasn't human. What he was I didn't have a clue but definitely not from these parts. The problem was I had nowhere to go to get any answers. Each conclusion I came to only brought forth another batch of questions. Questions, questions and more questions, that's all I had. Shit that headache I always seemed to have was back again with a vengeance. What the fuck was I going to do now? What the fuck was I going to do? The Gift Of Digital Sex Ch. 03 It was the oddest sensation. I was floating in the air with no apparent support. Above me was a virtual artist canvas, filled with colors that seemed to change as soon as I focused on them. My eyes were drawn to these colors and though I tried to look away from them I was unable to. I was aware of movement around me but I couldn’t see what it was that moved. I could hear sounds of some type but they sounded far-off and muted. The thought that I was suspended in a dream floated into my brain but for some reason my intellect rejected the idea. No, not a dream at all, my mind told me, this is real. But what is real and what is fantasy? After what I had been through the past few weeks I wasn’t sure I knew the difference any more. A month ago I would have told you that there is a reality that never changes in the sense of its physical characteristics. Certain laws apply and never change. Everyone knew that, right? Well that had been proven to be total bullshit. In fact, everything I had accepted as truth had been turned on its head. Well, so fucking what? The question before me now was where the hell was I? I tried to look around at my surroundings but my eyes stayed glued to the light show above me. Was I tied up or what? I couldn’t move at all but I felt no physical constraints of any kind. I concentrated with all my might to move my head just a fraction of an inch to the left. No good, I seemed frozen in place. Those damn colors were giving me a headache. All right then, think, how did you get here? What was the last thing you remember, I asked myself. An image slowly pushed its way into my mind. I was in a confined area of some kind. Everything was kind of murky and dark. I felt trapped and tried to get out but couldn’t. Something was trying to get in and I knew it would kill me. Where was the key? I had to have that damn key but it wasn’t in my hand. Where the fuck was it?? Fear was real. This was at least an emotion I could get my teeth into. I tried to scream but nothing came out. Oh please, please don’t let it get in. It wants to kill me, don’t let it in!! My heart was pounding in my chest and I was soaked in perspiration. I was trapped here, unable to move or defend myself. Panic, now there’s another familiar feeling. I’d had a lot of that lately. Oh shit, what was I going to do? Help me, help me!! Suddenly the colors above me were gone. Sensation flowed back into my limbs and I felt as though invisible chains had been removed. While I still could not move my arms and legs, I was able to turn my neck and look around me. I almost wished I couldn’t. I seemed to be suspended in a small room or chamber of some kind. Directly in front of me was a glass partition that looked out into a vast chamber of some sort the size of which was almost beyond my comprehension. It seemed miles across to the other side where thousands of lights glowed in thousands of rooms that I guessed were much like the room I found myself in. Between those rooms and myself, in the middle of the chamber, huge mechanical pumps of some kind worked methodically up and down reaching upwards as far as I could see and downwards who knew how far. My God, where was I? Certainly this structure or whatever it was had not been built by human hands. It’s scale exceeded anything man could even dream of building. And that was only the part I could see from my prone position. You know that old joke about ‘Well Toto, I guess we’re not in Kansas anymore’? Well you get the picture. I heard a buzzing sound behind me and what I can only describe as a floating point of yellow light suddenly appeared in front of me. It seemed to hover there for a moment and then it was gone. After a moment I became aware that my body was turning away from the glass window and into a more natural upright position. This was done automatically as I still had no bodily control except for the ability to turn my neck and look around me. The room I was in was small and unremarkable. Its walls were bare and no furnishings of any kind were apparent. I couldn’t see any door but a moment later a small section of the wall retracted and a man walked in. It seemed perfectly natural to me that the man in front of me was the same older man that I had first met in the bar that evening when he had given me the ‘gift’ Everything just clicked into place if you know what I mean. “Well Mr. Hallock, I imagine you’re as surprised to see me as I am to see you again. Frankly, I rarely meet my clients a second time. You’re a most unusual man.” ‘Where am I and how the hell did I get here? Am I dead?” “ I imagine you have many questions, Mr. Hallock and I will try to answer them as best I can considering your human limitations. No, Mr. Hallock, you are not dead but you are not really alive at the moment either. Not in any sense that you would understand. Let’s say that you are in a place where concepts such as life and death do not really apply. A suspended organic state if you will. Your human conception of life as having a beginning and an end is really very limiting. And, I might add, totally false. As you may have ascertained I am not one of you, what you call human. My race has no name, the need for one never occurred to us. Our time of being stretches much farther into the past than you could possibly imagine. We are the fathers of your planet, yours and thousands of others in this universe. In the beginning of your time we seeded and grew life on your world. It is what we do. It is the reason for our existence. Some of us return to our progeny to observe what progress has occurred. Again, it is what we do. In rarer cases we take, shall we say, a more active role. When a species does not develop in a manner to which it has been programmed, some adjustments are in order. Your species, Mr. Hallock, is in serious need of adjustments.” I was too dumbfounded at this point to even speak. My mind reeled and attempted to reject what he was telling me. It was too much information to absorb. I wanted to go back to sleep. My head throbbed and a deep fear crept over me. If all of this was real I knew my time was short. And yet… he had said something about me being a most unusual man. That and the fact that he was even bothering with me was the one ray of hope that I could see. “Is that why we’re here? Did I screw up that gift you gave me? You told me that I could use it any way I wanted.” A small smile appeared on his face. “That’s one of the things I like about you Mr. Hallock, you come right to the point. Well, yes, the gift is why you’re here. Actually it may interest you to know that it was never some alien ability that I gave to you. In reality all humans already possess this ability to compress time. However you have not yet developed adequately to recognize and utilize this ability. Recent advances in biochemistry lead us to believe that your species may soon reach this threshold. This has caused us some concern as you might imagine. Consider, Mr. Hallock, the damage that could occur if this ability were used for purposes other than sexual fulfillment. Think of the possible military applications or political abuses that this ability could promote. Human sexuality is only one of the more benign ways this power can be manifested. The potential for disaster is immense. With a culture as unsophisticated as yours the danger is quite real. Frankly Mr. Hallock, we cannot let that happen.” “Why did you pick me out to have this gift at all if it is so dangerous?” “Some thousands of your people were randomly selected to be given this gift. Call it a form of testing if you will. We had many questions as to how your species would handle this ability both psychologically and physiologically. Most reacted in quite typical ways. Males of your species used and continued to use the ability for instant sexual gratification. The frequency of use declines some over time as the newness of it wears off but use it they still do. The problem we see happening is that a huge majority of these men no longer see the need to maintain so-called normal relations with women. Why bother when they can have sexual relations with whomever they want at any time? The problem is that this attitude, if it became widespread, would eventually shred the entire fabric of your culture. Family life, fragile as it is, could cease to exist. The social implications are beyond imagining. I don’t believe that I need to lay out the totality of possible grim scenarios do I Mr.Hallock?” “No, I suppose not. What did you mean when you said that I was a most unusual man? Why exactly am I here?” “The answer to that lies in your past Mr. Hallock. What do you remember of your past few weeks? Relax, and let the memories come back to you. Once you have reviewed the recent past we will talk again.” With that he was gone again. My body began to change positions again and soon I was back in the prone position I had been in previously. The colors on the ceiling once again seemed to draw me in but this time it was as if I were watching my own life on television or something. I saw my apartment and myself sleeping in my bed. As I watched I seemed to be drawn closer and closer to the screen. With a start I realized that I was now back in my bed in my own body. What? Had I been dreaming? Damn, that had seemed real. As I lie in bed trying to orient myself, pictures of the previous day floated uninvited into my brain. My visit to the doctor’s office had told me nothing about what had happened to my arm. The sex with the two women had been great but that wasn’t why I had gone there. Well hopefully there wouldn’t be another incident and to reassure myself I checked out both arms as I lie there in bed. They seemed normal as could be. I swung my legs out of bed and stood up. Immediately my legs collapsed out from under me and I fell to the floor. Luckily I caught myself on the edge of the bed and prevented myself from smashing my head open or something. For a second I thought I had tripped on something but with a feeling of horror I realized what had actually happened Both of my legs were shrunken to half their normal size. Whatever had happened to my arm previously had now spread to my legs, rendering both of them useless. “Oh my God, what’s happening to me?” I mumbled. Panic set in and I started to crawl toward the phone to call 911. About halfway there a searing pain shot through my legs. I screamed out but the pain quickly subsided only to be replaced with a weird vibration that coursed up and down the length of my legs. The sight of my emaciated legs coupled with that weird vibration was more than I could stand and I admit I broke down emotionally. Tears streamed down my face and fear took control of me. My body began to shake and I curled up into a ball, seemingly incapable of doing anything. I knew my legs were still feeling the vibration sensation but I was incapable of taking any action whatsoever. I closed my eyes tight and just moaned, “ please, please, please…” over and over again. My legs felt very hot and I thought that I felt movement under the skin in my thighs. I remembered the sight of my arm as the skin expanded and something inside my body seemed to be moving up and down its length. I had no desire to view anything like that again and so I kept my eyes clenched tightly shut. After I don’t know how long, a feeling of intense heat coursed up and down my legs and two loud popping noises resounded in the room. I screamed out in fear but never opened my eyes. For probably ten minutes or so I lay there sobbing before I finally found the courage to sneak a peak. My legs seemed to be back to normal again but who knew for sure. Slowly I uncurled from the fetal position I had instinctively fell into and began to inspect my appearance. From what I could tell my legs had returned to their normal size. Slowly I reached out and ran my fingers up and down the length of my legs. There was no pain, only a curious warmth out of proportion to the room temperature. Nothing seemed broken or injured and after a moment I cautiously stood slowly up. My legs accepted my body weight uncomplainingly and I staggered over to my bed and sat back down. My heart was racing and nervous perspiration coated my skin. I don’t mind telling you that all sorts of wild ideas shot through my brain most of which dealt with my obvious insanity. If what had happened to my body was impossible then I must have imagined it. In short I was crazy. Only the mind of a lunatic could produce hallucinations that real. Or if this had really happened, then I was in the process of dying from some weird disease. What if I woke up and my head was affected? Surely my brain would implode. Or was that explode? Who the fuck knew? On and on my thoughts went like that, making no sense whatsoever. Finally I forced myself to do some deep breathing for several moments. Slowly I regained my composure and reason began to return. It was that gift that was doing this to me, it had to be. What other logical explanation was there? Somehow my body was reacting negatively to the conditions created when I used the power I had been given. “Well that’s just fucking great,” I mumbled aloud. The old man hadn’t mentioned anything about side effects. He probably knew that I would never have accepted this gift if I knew it would kill me. And there it was. I was instantly convinced that what had happened to me was the first signs of my impending death. I knew this to be true although I couldn’t tell you why I was so certain. It seemed as clear and undisputeable as anything I had ever known. The weight of this knowledge settled upon me and my mind suddenly became perfectly clear. If I was going to die, then I had better make the best of whatever time I had left. And what was that exactly? How could I best use this time? Quite simple really, I would fuck myself to death. Since this gift and sex were what I knew was killing me, I reasoned, why not go out with a bang? The irony of that thought gave me a laugh. A bang indeed. The big bang! I see now that at that time I was no longer thinking rationally. Events had overcome my ability to think clearly and subconscious fear had taken control. Yet at the time it all seemed perfectly logical. Laughing wildly I proceeded to shower and get dressed. A plan had begun to form in my mind but I needed a little time to work it out. In the meantime I needed to get out of my apartment and into the world. Leaving my car at home I decided to take the bus towards downtown. Why the bus I couldn’t say. It was just a whim. Boarding the bus I noticed two attractive college-age women sitting in the long back seat chatting happily together. Other then them only two or three other people were aboard. Who cared? The girls looked slightly annoyed when I joined them in the back seat. Who would have blamed them since the rest of the bus was almost empty? Well, what was I in the mood for to start off my day? Some nice anal sex might be nice and I visualized myself slowly sliding my hard cock in and out of these girls hot, wet asses. The very thought made my cock begin to awake. “Excuse me, ladies,” I said. “Is this the bagobagoo line?” “The what?’ They both giggled nervously and looked away. They began whispering to themselves and stealing glances in my direction. “Hey mister” the one closest to me finally said. “Bet you never saw two girls kiss each other, have you?” They both giggled. “Can’t say that I have. Why don’t you show me how you do it.” “Watch this.” With that the girls leaned in toward each other and exchanged a brief kiss on the lips. “Ohh, nice lipstick Julie” the one closest to me said and leaned back in toward her friend. This time their lips became more insistent and they explored each other’s mouths deeply. I could see their tongues entwine as the kiss became more passionate. After a moment they pulled apart. Both of their faces looked flush. They looked over at me and giggled again. “Want a closer look mister?” “Sure, why not,” I replied. The one named Julie hopped up and sat on my other side. Now, in order to reach each other they had to lean across me. Their lips met again, this time right in front of my face. Julie stuck her tongue straight out and her friends lips gobbled it up and sucked it into her mouth as they began some serious necking. One of Julies arms snaked around my neck while her other hand caressed her friends face. Her fingers lightly ran through my hair and the feeling was quite sensual. I had a perfect view of these two girls as they continued their sexy embrace. Julie had short brown hair and blue eyes and was cute as hell. Her friend, whose name I hadn’t caught yet was dark haired and had some Asian blood in her I think. Her green eyes seemed to glow as she tried to suck Julie’s tongue farther into her mouth. What a beautiful picture. Finally pulling apart they turned in unison to me and laughed. “Want some mister?” “Oh yeah!” Julie’s arm around my neck pushed my head forward towards her friend who greeted me by shoving her tongue quickly into my mouth and pushing her beautiful lips against mine. Our lips ground tightly and I heard her moan. “Myra’s a great kisser isn’t she mister? Stick your tongue way down her throat, she loves that. Ohh, that’s it. Umm that looks so good.” Soon her tongue joined ours and the three of us were kissing each other, licking, sucking and eagerly swapping back and forth. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Myra’s hands find the front of Julie’s blouse and begin rubbing her breasts. Julie moaned and dropped one hand unto my knee and began lightly caressing it. My cock sprang to life in my pants. Myra turned towards me and cooed, “Want to see Julie’s boobies mister?’ Without waiting for an answer from me she quickly undid the buttons of Julie’s blouse and slid it back on her shoulders. Julie wore no bra. Myra gently began teasing and pulling Julie’s brown nipples. Her breasts were small but firm and her nipples became quite long under Myra’s touch. Julie leaned back and moaned as her excitement grew. “Aren’t her titties nice? Ohh I love her nipples too. How about you mister? Why don’t you suck on one of them and I’ll suck the other one.” We switched places so that Julie was now in the middle. Myra cupped Julie’s breast for me so that her nipple stuck straight out as I leaned forward and slurped it into my mouth. It tasted wonderful and I looked over to watch Myra as she sucked on Julie’s other breast. “Oh fuck that feels good. Don’t stop you two. Keep sucking!” Her hand crept up the inside of my leg and ever so softly began rubbing my swollen cock through my pants. The feeling was wonderful. She had a soft but knowing touch and her fingers eagerly explored the length of my manhood. Her other hand disappeared into the front of Myra’s shorts and she now had a pussy and a cock to caress as we continued to suck her breasts. After a few moments of this Julie whispered, “Jeez mister, that’s a big lollypop in your pants there. Isn’t he too tight in there? Maybe you could take it out and show it to us. We’ve never seen a really big one, have we Myra?” “No we haven’t. We’d love to see a nice hard lollypop mister.” They both giggled. “Ok girls, but you mustn’t tell any one that I showed you my lollypop. This has to be our little secret.” I was getting into the spirit of this thing now. “Oh goody. We promise not to tell anyone mister, Scouts honor. Now pull out that lollypop. Pretty please.” I stood up and turned around to face them. Their faces were flushed with excitement and Julie was slowly licking Myra’s juices off of her fingers as she watched. Myra’s tongue flicked around Julie’s nipple but her eyes were on my crotch now. Slowly, teasingly, I pulled my zipper down. I undid the one clasp at the top and let my pants slowly slide down my legs. The Gift Of Digital Sex Ch. 03 Both girls eyes watched eagerly and their breathing became more rapid as I stood in front of them with my hard cock hidden now only by my tented briefs. “Help yourselves girls.” Giggling, they each reached out one hand and grasped one side of my briefs. Slowly they slid them lower and lower until suddenly my cock popped right out into the open in front of them. “Oh shit , that’s beautiful. Can we touch it mister?” Needing no answer from me they both carefully reached out and touched it with their fingers. My cock jerked in response and they both pulled back in mock surprise. “What a monster huh Myra?” Reaching out again, Julie carefully wrapped her small fingers around my shaft and grasped it in her hand. Myra’s hand joined hers and they both had plenty of room to rub its full length. Slowly their hands began stroking my cock back and forth. I spread my feet so as to give them full access to it. “Ever have two girls rub your thingy on a bus before Mister? No? Feels good doesn’t it? Ohh, it’s so big and hard. Julie, why don’t you kiss it?” “You must be reading my mind. Oh look, I hope its not melting because the head is all wet.” Julie bent forward and pursed her lips and planted a quick kiss right on the head. Some of my pre-cum coated her lips and she looked thoughtfully at me as she licked her lips to taste her prize. “Oh yummy Myra, that lollypop tastes goooood. Try some.” Myra was a little more adventurous I guess because her tongue flicked out and gently bathed the head of my cock. It felt wonderful! “You’re right, it is good Julie. Your turn now. Bet you’re too scared to put that big thing in your mouth.” “Who says I’m scared?” Her lips parted as she leaned forward and ever so slowly slid them around the head of my cock. Holding just the head in her mouth her tongue danced back and forth on the sensitive underside. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the warm wet feeling of her lips. Myra leaned forward and her face was just inches from my cock and Julie’s mouth as she delighted in the sight of her friend slurping on it. “Oh Julie! You look so pretty and sexy with that big thing in your mouth. Let me try it.” Reluctantly Julie slowly slid my cock out of her mouth. Running her hand up and down the length of my dick Julie looked lustfully at her friends face just inches away from hers. “Oh this big old thing tastes so goddamned good. Open up Myra and let me slide it right into those beautiful lips of yours. Come on honey, open wide.” Myra closed her eyes and leaned forward and Julie guided my wet cock right into her open mouth. Myra’s eyes popped open as it slid in and she took about four inches of it into her mouth immediately. Julie continued stroking it as her friend became used to the feel of it in her mouth. “Oh, you’ve got a lot of it in there. You’re right, it looks so nice and sexy watching you put it in your mouth. I could watch you all day. Suck on it honey. Oh, that’s so hot. So fucking hot. Ever had your lollypop sucked on a bus before, mister?’ “Hell no,” I managed to mumble as Myra slurped a couple more inches of me into her mouth. “Never.” God that felt good. “Don’t be greedy Myra. Let’s take turns. I want some more!” Julie pulled my cock from Myra’s mouth and quickly slid it into her own. Her eyes closed and she moaned in pleasure as my cock filled her eager mouth. Her fingers slid up and down the length as she slid a good five inches of it into her throat. “Oh mister, she’s a good little cock sucker isn’t she? I can tell she just loves that lollypop in her hot fucking mouth. Grab her head and fuck her mouth mister. She’ll love it.” Taking her advice I reached out and holding Julie’s head in my hands I began sliding my cock in and out of her mouth more quickly. It was as if her mouth was a wet pussy, an eager pussy at that as she held me tightly with her lips in order to prevent it from escaping. “That’s it mister, fuck her mouth. Fuck it hard.” Myra had at some point pulled her pants off and she sat back rubbing her pussy and watching her friend get mouth fucked. I could see that her pussy was glistening wet and I had a sudden urge to fuck her right at that moment. I pulled my cock out of Julie’s mouth and sitting on the seat, lifted Myra up and planted her right on my lap. Julie dropped to her knees in front of us and guided my cock right into Myra’s wet pussy. I felt the head slowly slip past the gateway of her pussy and gently pushed it’s length up into her. She cried out in pleasure as it filled her up. I could feel Julie’s tongue gently lapping my balls as I began riding in and out of Myra. Her pussy was very tight and every stroke opened her up just a little more. Julie sat down on the seat across from us and eagerly watched me fuck her friend. Her fingers worked in and out of her pussy pausing only to occasionally lick some of her own juice from her fingers. “I bet that pussy feels good on your lollypop doesn’t it mister? It sure looks good. Push it way up in her cunt mister and fuck her. Fuck her good! Yeah, that’s it!” “Oh Julie, pull it out and suck some of my juice off it will you baby? Then kiss me so I can taste it too.” Julie hopped up and Myra raised herself up off my lap so that only the head of my cock was still inside her. I felt Julie pull it out of Myra with a wet popping sound and soon I felt the wonderful thrill of Julie sliding my wet, sloppy dick into her eager mouth. She sucked and licked it clean then pushed it back up inside Myra’s cunt. I resumed riding in and out of her as they locked lips and tasted the wonderful fuck juice that Julie was more than eager to share. Returning to her seat across the aisle Julie spread her long beautiful legs apart and resumed rubbing her pussy. Raising her hips slightly I could see her gently begin to caress her beautiful puckered ass with her cum soaked fingers. “Know what mister? How’d you like to put that lollypop right up my asshole? My hot fucking asshole! Oh god I’ve got two fingers in there already getting it ready for you. Two juicy fingers in my ass! Oh shit that feels good.” I watched her finger her ass for a moment and then I couldn’t stand it anymore. I grabbed Myra by the hips and reluctantly lifted her up and off of me. My cock popped out of her and she cursed with disappointment. Crossing the aisle I sat down next to Julie and she eagerly climbed unto my lap facing away from me. Her feet were on my knees as she slowly lowered herself closer to my cock. Looking at Myra across the aisle Julie cooed, “Don’t be mad baby, come over here and help me slide this up into my asshole. You can have the best seat in the house to watch me get ass fucked. Don’t you want to see it sliding in and out of my hot puckered ass? Come on baby.” Forgetting her disappointment at my cock being taken away from her so suddenly, Myra crawled over to us on her knees. After sucking the head of my cock for a moment she grasped it’s length and brought the head right to Julies exposed ass. I felt the head make contact with Julie’s ass and Julie reached down to spread herself as open as possible. At first I didn’t think it would fit inside Julie. Myra rubbed it back and forth across Julie’s sweet puckered hole and gradually the tip slid inside her about one inch deep. “Holy shit!” Myra blurted out as she watched the tip in her friends ass slowly sink a little deeper. Julie was so eager for it that she wiggled her hips trying to push it farther inside. Finally Myra spit on it hoping the extra lubrication would do the trick. It must have helped because suddenly my cock slid slowly but firmly all the way up into Julie’s eager asshole. Julie moaned loudly with pleasure and I closed my eyes and concentrated on the wonderful, tight sensation of Julie’s asshole enclosing the full length of my cock. “Oh mister! I can’t believe your lollypop is so far up in my friend’s ass. My god that looks hot. I’ve got to have some of that inside me too. Do me next!” Slowly I began to ride my cock in and out of Julie. Each stroke brought forth a moan from her, interspersed with demands to keep going. “Ohh that’s it baby, fuck it, fuck it good! Ream my fucking ass out for me, it feels sooo fucking good!! Myra, you like watching me get ass fucked baby?” “Oh god yes Julie baby! If I knew you were such a butt slut I’d have bought a strap-on long ago. Ride it honey, ride that cock!” Ride it indeed. Julie found her rhythm and rose up and down, sliding my hard cock in and out of her eager ass. It felt so warm and tight that it was several moments before I noticed Myra furiously fingering her own ass on the seat opposite us. “Sorry baby but I’ve gotta share the wealth.” Lifting her up and off my cock I felt it slowly slide out of her ass. I felt her tighten her muscles to try and hold it in but finally it slid all of the way out of her. “Oh shit!” was all Julie muttered but Myra was hot for it and pulled me over to her side of the aisle. She went down on her knees on the passenger seat with her cute brown ass pointing right up at me, just at the perfect height. My cock was still slick with Julie’s juices and I had little trouble sliding it up and inside her. She moaned and looking over her shoulder at me whispered, “Stick it way up inside me mister. I fucking love it!” I began reaming her cute asshole and Julie, overcoming her anger at losing my cock to her friend, walked over and spreading her legs, pushed her friends face into her wet, dripping crotch. ‘Suck it up Myra baby. Suck up all my love juice.” Myra began chomping on her friends pussy while at the same time moaning her approval at what I was doing in her ass. My pumping became faster now as her ass became wetter with our juices and spread even wider to accept my girth. It felt so good that I almost didn’t realize that I was about to cum. Pulling my cock from her ass at the last possible second I yelled out, “Here it comes girls.” My cum splurted from my cock and bathed Myra’s back and the back of her head. One or two splurts actually reached Julie, coating her nipple and chest. She reached down and lifting Myra’s face from her cunt, pushed her now dripping nipple into Myra’s mouth. “Have some cream filling you little tramp,” she giggled. Myra was eager for it and sucked that nipple and breast clean while Julie reached down to her friend’s back and scooped up as much cum as she could with her fingers and licked it off. “Oh yum” she said as she picked up some more, alternating between coating her breasts with it for Myra to lick up, and sucking the rest into her own mouth. My cock was finally drained and I offered it to the both of them to clean off for me. First one and then the other girl took turns sucking me dry, eager for the taste of themselves they found there. After a moment, the only juice left on my cock was their wet saliva. ‘Thanks girls,” I threw at them as I pulled my pants back on. No purpose in being friendly with them at this point, I thought. Five minutes from now they won’t even know me. Besides, I had other fish to fry. My confused thoughts at this point were that I would spend the entire day finding girls to fuck and suck me in different combinations. Then, as a grand finale I was going to that pick-up bar where I had been given this strange gift, and turn the place into the biggest orgy I could. Maybe a hundred people were in that place on weekend nights and I guessed that by shouting out my key word, I could have the whole place rockin’ in no time at all. Overusing that gift like that was sure to be the end of it I thought. No more dreams and no more weird physical reactions that scared the shit out of me. That would surely be the end of it and me. I guess that my tortured mind and overheated imagination had gotten the best of my power to reason at that point. Fuck it all, I was ready to die. Who cared anyway? I was passing this coffee house I used to go to, thinking about going inside to wreck a little havoc with two waitresses I knew worked there when my world suddenly stopped. There, sitting alone at one of the tables by the window, sat my old flame Karen. Sweet, sweet Karen. For three years we had been insepartable. She had been such an important part of my exsistence that when she had left me, it had yanked the rug completely out from under me in a matter of speaking. My life had unexpectedly lost all meaning and reason. To be honest, I had been unaware of the totality of what she meant to me until she was gone. And whose fault was that? I suddenly saw with total clarity what a pompous ass I had been. All Karen had asked of me was to make a commitment to making our relationship permanent at some future point. Three years was a long time to be together and it had been time to fish or cut bait as they say. I, however, didn’t see it that way. Our discussions had over time become more heated and soon gave way to outright arguments, most of them started by yours truly. You can figure the rest out by yourselves. One day I came home and she was gone. Blah, blah, blah. My life had seemed to spiral downward from there until that night that I met that cursed old man in the bar. Fuck it, if she hadn’t walked out, none of this would have happened. It was her fault that I was dying and it was time for a little old fashioned revenge. I had a vision of fucking two or three of the waitresses inside and making Karen lick their pussy and ass juice off my cock. Let’s see how high and mighty she was then! I walked into that coffee shop and right over to her table. She was reading a magazine and it took a moment for her to raise her eyes and take me in. Several emotions crossed her face so quickly that only someone who knew her as well as I would have recognized them. First surprise, then anger and then something else, something that I had forgotten all about in my eagerness to hurt her. I quickly pushed that emotion out of my mind. “Donnie! Oh my god Donnie how are you? Are you all right? You look terrible.” “Don’t worry baby, in a minute I’m going to look a lot better to you. A lot better! Listen to this Karen, bagob…” The half finished word hung there in the air, suspended by some force that would not let me finish it. For I had just remembered that last emotion that had crossed her face when she had seen me. It was the look she had always given me when we had been apart for any significant period of time and were then re-united. Love. My mouth worked but nothing came out of it. There was so much to say and no way to say it to her. My eyes began blinking and tears rolled down my cheeks. My god, what was the matter with me? My knees felt weak and I knew I had to get out of there fast. Karen cried out to me but I was already half way out the door. I sprinted back to my apartment as fast as possible, the tears still rolling down my face. ‘Fuck this! Fuck this!” My mind fought any attempt to think at all. I got my car from the parking garage and drove away as fast as possible. Something told me to get out of the city and I wasn’t in any state to argue. The freeways were a blur to me and I was vaguely aware that I was heading out toward the lake. Who cared? They say that the lake is a hundred feet deep at its center but I didn’t know that at that point. It was when I was crossing the bridge over the lake that it happened. I honestly can’t tell you if what happened was a result of excessive speed or something intentional. I just don’t remember. What I do remember is the sickening sound of my car crunching the guardrail of that bridge. My car became airborne and for just a moment there was the most wonderful silence and feeling of peace. My car was tilted slightly forward and I saw the water rushing up to meet me. I believe I smiled at that point. Wasn’t this what I had been seeking all along? The car slammed nose first into the water and my head crashed into the dashboard with a terrible force. I saw a flash and had a moment of intense pain. Before I passed out I was aware of the car floating for a brief moment and then slowly begin to sink beneath the water. Darkness rushed up to meet me and I was only too glad to meet it halfway and follow it down. Suddenly I felt myself being pulled out of myself if that makes any sense. My unconscious body sinking under the lake became a picture that I was observing from a distance. Slowly that picture became fainter and fainter and suddenly I was once again looking at that light show above me. I remembered everything now. The lights went out and I again felt my body turning to a more upright position. The old man stood waiting for me. “Well Mr. Hallock, I trust that your memory is a little clearer now.” “Yeah, I guess. Clear enough to know that I’m dead. You don’t need to deny it. I’ve seen what happened.” “As I’ve already explained…” “Let’s cut the shit and come to the point, shall we? Why am I here? You said I was most unusual but I can’t see it. What is it that you want from me/” A small smile and a barely discernable nod of the head in disbelief at my rudeness was quite noticeable to me. So what? What can you do to a dead man? ‘All right Mr. Hallock I’ll come to the point. The physical reaction you had to the time compression is what makes you unique. None of the others of your species exhibited anything like it. The movement of your physical body under your skin is usually accomplished instantaneously as the compression ends. You shouldn’t have ever seen or felt anything like that. No one else has. We were curious as to the origin of this reaction. What we have found is quite extraordinary, Mr. Hallock. Quite extraordinary indeed. Your body, to put it simply, is reacting negatively to the compression of time. We feel that you are exhibiting a human development that we had not planned on. As far as we have been able to ascertain, your species is rejecting its inherited ability to stop time. Although it may seem absurd that you are rejecting an ability that you do not yet have the ability to use, it is really just a defense mechanism that has been programmed into every species in the known universe. Your body recognizes the inherent danger to the welfare of the species as a whole. Thus it begins a physiological change to protect itself. You might say that one function overrides the other function in the species. In this case self-protection overrides the ability to slow time. As to why you are more advanced in this regard than others of your species, I cannot say with any certainty. We have found however that this reaction is just beginning to appear in the other test subjects. That is why we have given this ability to so many of your kind to test out. Any abnormalities become more apparent as the number of subjects increases.” There is no way to describe what I was feeling at that moment. A sense of awe might be a good starting point. This whole thing was beyond belief and a part of me rejected it outright. Maybe this whole thing was the last rambling thoughts of a dying man. Yet another part of me understood that this was all too real, that it was the real me that had undergone all of these strange experiences. I also understood that my time was short now but this seemed normal. All living things had a beginning and an end and my time here, brief as it was, had ended. “So, what’s next?” “If it’s any consolation to you Mr. Hallock, your demonstration of this development against time compression has profound implications for your species as a whole. You might remember that I mentioned that your species was in need of a severe adjustment. Your development has convinced us to refrain from taking action at this time. Believe me Mr. Hallock, you would not like our idea of adjustments. You would not like it one bit.” He turned suddenly and started to leave the room but stopped suddenly and turned to me once more. The Gift Of Digital Sex Ch. 03 “I am curious about one thing Mr. Hallock. In the coffee shop you had a chance to use your ability one last time and yet you refrained from doing so. Why was that?” I smiled and said, “Just another one of those programmed responses I guess. Don’t really understand it myself.” “Hmm” he said and was gone. What was I going to say to him, that love had stopped me? That was personal and I guess that I wanted to die with a small sense of self-worth and dignity still left, if that makes any sense to you. One last time the table I was on began to rotate. I was facing the ceiling and as the light show began again I felt my tears once again begin to flow from my eyes. “Goodbye Karen, I never meant to hurt you. I love you baby. Forgive me.” I was ready. I felt myself being drawn up towards the lights. Soon they were all around me and I braced myself for whatever was coming. Then suddenly the lights went out and it was pitch black and I was falling. Down and down I fell until suddenly I felt a sharp crack on my fore head. “Ow, shit!” I opened my eyes but wished I hadn’t. My head had hit the dashboard and blood flowed down my face. Worse still the car was under water now and sinking rapidly. It was becoming dark and panic began to set in. I knew I had to get out. Duh! I remembered reading somewhere that the thing to do if your car was submerged was to open the window, let the car fill with water and then swim out. I reached for the window and then remembered that I had power windows. I reached for the switch, pushed it , but nothing happened. Again nothing. Shit! Water was seeping in from somewhere and it was just a matter of time until it filled the car and drowned me. Why weren’t these windows working? I suddenly remembered that my windows never worked unless the ignition key was turned on. Had the key been turned off when I went off the bridge? I reached to turn it on in the hope that it would restore power to at least the windows. It was gone. Now I was really scared. The water outside seemed like an old enemy who had suddenly appeared to collect an old debt. My life. It wanted to kill me. The key, where was the key? I tried to push the door open but the pressure was too much. With a thud the car hit bottom and it must have increased the gap or whatever it was that was letting the water in because the cab began to fill up more rapidly. Already it was up to my lap and rising rapidly. The key must have been knocked out of the ignition when my car went off the bridge and hit the water. I reached around wildly but could not find it. The floor of the cab was under water so I pushed my face down and looked frantically on the floor wherever I could see. Nothing. God Damn it. The water was up to my chest now and real panic set in. I knew now that death was imminent. I splashed under again looking on the floor for that key. It was too late, a part of me knew that. Even if I found them they probably wouldn’t work anyway. I was fucked. Then the strangest thing happened. A bright point of light seemed to appear from nowhere and float in the air. I had the feeling that I had seen this somewhere before but I couldn’t remember where. A sense of calm came over me and I stopped thrashing about. The light shot down and went into the water on my right side. Instantly the whole cab was illuminated with light and I felt a pulsing sensation in my arm and hand. I lifted my hand out of the water and there in my closed fist were my car keys. Had I had them in my hand all along? I wasn’t sure but here they were now. For all the good they’ll do me now I thought. But I tried them anyway. The key slid into the ignition and I turned it to the accessory setting. The water was up to my chin by this time so there was no logical reason to believe that the electrical system would still work. My finger found the power window button on the armrest and pushed it forward. Nothing. Shit! I pulled it the other way towards me and despite all reason to the contrary that window slid down. I had no reason to wonder about it as the water rushed in and I barely had time to take a deep breath before I was completely submerged. I pushed myself off the seat and swam out of the car window, into complete darkness. I became disoriented and didn’t know what direction to swim. I thought I was going upward but as my hand struck bottom I realized that I had been going the wrong way. Just as I was about to panic again I saw that point of light hovering over me and begin to move off in the opposite direction. It may not make any sense to you but I knew that it was my only hope and so I swam off after it. On and on I swam with my lungs burning and hope beginning to fade. The light kept going and I kept following. Just as I thought I couldn’t go another second without taking a deep breath, the light I was following seemed to get brighter and wider. I realized that the light I was seeing was the surface and I swam toward it. At the last possible second I broke surface and let out the breath I had been holding. I swallowed in as much air as I could and more water then I wanted. Gasping for air and coughing from the water I had swallowed I began looking around me. I wasn’t the greatest swimmer around but the bridge support was only about twenty yards away. My body was aching but I pushed myself and finally made it. A small platform ran around the entire base of the bridge support and I wearily lifted myself out of the water and managed to sit on it. My god, I was alive! A loud horn pierced my thoughts and I saw the sight of a small boat turning towards me. The two people were shouting to me but I couldn’t hear them. Well, there was time enough for them when they got closer. Somehow I knew that I had been given a second chance. I couldn’t say why I felt that way but I felt it to be as certain as anything I had ever felt before. My memories of the recent past were incomplete and scrambled and as I waited for the boat to reach me I tried to remember how and why I had gotten here but nothing came to me. Must have been because of the bump on the head from the dashboard. Well, that wasn’t the important thing anyway. Second chances were what seemed most important to me now. A second chance at life, at living, and maybe, just maybe, a second chance with Karen. A second chance with love. The End