Total Erotic Recall Part I and II (3 page)

In a few moments, she was actually
fucking my throat, and the harder she slammed it into my mouth, the
harder my own cock became as I stroked it frantically. When Janet
eventually started to cum, I felt a sudden surge from my own cock
and as her seed hit the back of my throat, my own shot out and
splashed onto the underside of my breasts. Again, I willed the seed
to last a while. I didn’t know whether it was my own perverse need,
or some type of fantasy fulfillment. Janet was moaning aloud, while
coming repeatedly, and I was being covered in my own
cream.

I had seed running down my face, my
breasts, and even some in my hair. I was swallowing as much of
Janet’s seed as I could manage, and still we were both coming. When
I eventually willed it to stop, we both fell to the floor
exhausted. I knew that was the program trying to instill some sense
of reality into the proceedings, and appreciated it.

Looking over at Janet, I saw her
staring at me, and we both started to laugh at the sight of one
another. We were literally covered in sticky semen from head to
foot. We must have lain there for ages until we finally got up and
took a shower together. She cleaned me off, and I cleaned her. When
we were finished, Janet sighed and said that she had to leave,
which I assumed was the program, wanting to move the events
along.

Once she’d left, I remembered the idea
I wanted to try out. I couldn’t do what I was about to try in real
life; in fact, no one could. I also knew that many people would
think I was some kind of slut for even thinking about doing it, but
the more I thought about it the more I wanted to try it.

First, I walked into the bedroom with
my cock now semi-hard and swinging between my legs. Once I was
lying down, I willed the cock to grow some more. When it did and
reached above my breasts, I looked down to take it all in. It was
about five inches in circumference and about three feet long. I
then started to stroke it, and as I did so, I leaned forward
slightly and started to suck the end. Oh, my god, it felt
fantastic. I then leaned back and started to stroke it with both
hands. The end of the cock was just below my chin and the more I
rubbed, the nicer it felt. I closed my eyes and rubbed harder, and
then that familiar surge started to happen and I opened my eyes
just in time to see the first explosive exit of white, sticky semen
leaving the end.

It shot over my head and made me cry
out with pleasure, and then it shot out repeatedly. I was willing
it to carry on, even though I knew how strange it would seem to
some people. I could feel it hitting my shoulder, my neck and my
face. With each explosive exit, I tingled all over with such a
pleasure. I felt that I could do this all day; however, I wanted to
see what else the program had in store for me.

I stopped, and reopened my eyes to look
down. I was quite literally covered in man-seed, and it was still
trickling out of the end of my cock. I cannot describe how
wonderful I felt, and just lay there for a good ten minutes
composing myself.

When I was ready again, I had a quick
shower, although I realized while I was washing myself that I could
probably wish the stuff away. It just seemed more realistic this
way. I then got dressed, but before I did, I willed my cock back
inside me. I wanted to go out as a woman and maybe allow it out
some time later.

The program seemed to be directing me
further into the adventure with the ringing of the telephone. As I
answered, I heard a young woman reminding me about my massage
appointment at the nearby spa. Thanking her for the reminder, I
checked my attire, grabbed my purse, and headed to the next part of
my adventure. I actually enjoyed a good massage in real life, and I
guess the computer program knew that. When I arrived at the
exclusive spa, I found no one waiting to be seen, which was very
unrealistic, but who was I to complain about anything unrealistic
since I’ve been doing nothing but unrealistic things.

I was shown into one of the massage
rooms by a very pretty, young woman. She allowed me to get
undressed and ready, just like they would in real life. When she
came back in, the massage began, and while she was concentrating on
my back and shoulders, I did nothing but lay there and enjoy the
relaxing moment. However, when she asked me to turn over, I threw
the towel onto the ground and rolled over completely naked. She
didn’t bat an eyelid; instead, she poured warm scented oil all over
my breasts and stomach and then started to rub it in. Looking down
after a few minutes, I could see that every inch of my body
glistened with the almond-scented oil. I then tried to see if I
could shock her and allowed my cock to make an appearance. I
watched it grow and stand erect, and I made it about twelve inches
long.

It didn’t even faze her. She smiled and
poured some more of the warm oil into the palm of her hands and
began to stroke the full length of my cock. My nipples were feeling
rock hard as she expertly stroked my large cock, but I needed more
than just her touch there. I needed her to join me in my pleasure.
I asked her bluntly to get undressed, and she obeyed without
question. I watched as she removed her blouse, revealing a perfect
pair of large, perfectly tanned breasts topped with ripe red
nipples. Then she removed her skirt and panties, and I could see
that she was bare down below, not a hint of hair was
visible.

“
I want to feel my cock
inside you,” I said.

She didn’t respond; instead, she
climbed up onto the massage table and slowly lowered herself onto
my meat. As it entered her, she reacted emotionally for the first
time.

“
Oh my, it’s so big. It
feels wonderful,” she murmured, as another three inches disappeared
from view.

I moved my hips up, making her squeal
with delight as the rest of my cock entered her. She then started
to ride it, by using her hands on my hips to lift herself up and
drop herself down. She felt incredibly tight, her wet pussy
gripping my cock tightly. Her breasts were swaying in an almost
hypnotic manner, and I felt an urge to reach up and grip them both.
I squeezed hard and pulled on her nipples.

“
Please, pull them
harder…oh god yes,” she moaned, as I obeyed her wishes.

I knew that she was aroused, as I could
feel her juices running down my inner thigh. I then wished that a
couple of other masseuses would come in and join us. Although, it
was more like daydreaming, the door suddenly opened, and two women
even more beautiful than the first walked in. I immediately started
to give out orders.

“
Get undressed ladies, and
join in,” I said.

They obeyed without question and were
quickly undressed. One of them started to suck on the breast
nearest to her, while the other got between my legs and tried to
lick my pussy. The young woman fucking me was in her way slightly
though, so instead she began to finger me. In all of the
excitement, I’d forgotten that I was a woman and had woman parts. I
guessed it was the novelty. I mean, it’s not every day you find
yourself with a cock to play with that doesn’t belong to someone
else.

With all this attention, it wasn’t long
before I shouted that I was going to blow. The young woman climbed
off, and the other two began to stroke me together. As the first
spurt shot out the end, they all leaned forward to catch it in
their mouths. Another followed shortly afterwards, and then
another. They began to lick it off themselves and me, but try as
they might, they couldn’t catch it all, and soon their faces were
covered in seed. When I stopped coming, I got off the table and
ordered them all to bend over the table.

They did this without question once
again, and I positioned myself behind the middle one. As I looked
at the cute ass and firm cheeks of the woman in front of me, I
wondered what extreme I could use here. Then I had an idea. I
willed a cock to appear from between each of the other two girls.
They let out a squeal as their cocks appeared, but both of them
admired it once it was fully developed. I then bent the woman in
front of me over, in front of one of the other girls, telling her
to suck her cock. I then entered her from behind, and instructed
the other one to enter me. Once we were all combined in a
train-like manner, the fucking began. The moans of ecstasy echoing
throughout that room were in itself erotic.

My entire cock was
entering her pussy, and I could feel the full length of the cock
that was inside me. When I started to pound the pussy that
surrounded my cock, the one behind me did the same. I then realized
that I was about to experience two kinds of orgasms. The type a
woman has and the type a man has, but both at the same time.
Could life get any better than
this
, I thought.

When it happened I wasn’t ready, or
expecting the sheer pleasure of what was about to happen. My
woman’s orgasm started just ahead of my male parts, making my toes
tingle as the pleasure shot up and down my legs. Then the end of my
cock tingled by such a degree, that I found it hard to concentrate
on what I was doing. All the women started to cum next, and I could
physically feel the first spurt of semen as it shot out into my
pussy. We all came several times, and when it was all over, we all
collapsed onto the floor.

They started to clean themselves up and
then me before leaving, without any prompting. I guessed the
program wanted me to move on to the next chapter, so once I was
dressed I left the spa and headed in the direction that felt right.
I knew that the program was leading me—I just didn’t know
where.

Eventually, I was led to a
seedy part of town, and found myself walking down a street that was
full of live sex shows. The lights were flashing everywhere, trying
to get the potential customers’ attention. I suddenly felt
attracted to one, in particular, and knew that I was being guided.
I entered, and found that the only table not being occupied was the
one in front.
No surprise
there
, I thought. As I sat down, I was
immediately asked if I’d care for a drink. I ordered a brandy and
sat back to watch the show.

On stage, were two women who were
semi-naked? They were both topless, but both wore skimpy bikini
bottoms. They were performing suggestively, but neither one of them
was actually doing anything physical to the other. Just as I
started to wonder what my part in all of this would be, a man
walked onto the stage holding a microphone.

“
Okay people; let’s hear
it for the Trish and Wanda,” he said, to a rather cold
reception.

I think there were only two people
applauding in the background, which made me think how a business
like this even survived with such weak shows.

“
Next on the agenda is the
volunteer section of the show,” he continued. “Is there anyone here
who dares to come up onto the stage while our lovely Candy performs
in front of them?”

I knew a cue when I heard one, so I got
up straight away.

“
Give her a hand, ladies
and gentlemen,” said the announcer, as he spotted me walking
towards the stage.

This time there was a large response,
as I was directed to the one and only chair, which stood in the
middle of the stage under a spotlight. I sat down and waited, until
Candy was introduced. When I turned around to see her, I was
shocked. She was stunningly beautiful in every way. She stood there
under the bright lights with a sultry smile on her face, wearing a
shimmering see-through white negligée and matching thong. The
bright light illuminated every inch of her body as her costume
barely covered anything, and she was greeted with a warm reception.
Clearly, she was the more popular act, and I was actually shocked
that she’d turned my head, if you know what I mean. I couldn’t stop
looking at her; she was so attractive.

Hypnotic music began to fill the air as
she strutted towards me on killer high heels. Her swaying hips and
long legs matched the rhythm of the music as she went into her act,
and started to dance all around me. I was the complete center of
her attention, as she kept teasing me, by coming closer and then
moving back. She started to rub herself against me as she
unfastened the hidden tiny snaps at the front of her full-length
outfit.

With all the snaps undone, the edges
drifted open as she swayed back and forth. They fell apart to frame
her nude body as she flaunted it, dancing in front of the audience,
who welcomed the view with strong applause. Her perfect, full
breasts topped a tiny waist, which made them seem even larger. The
deep pink aureoles were topped by long, hard nipples that pouted at
the attention they were receiving. She danced around me again,
fingers trailing across the nape of my neck and top of my
shoulders, only this time, she made sure that her breasts brushed
against the softness of my cheek.

She gave a small moan of pleasure as
the tips rubbed against my nose when she danced past. I had a
perfect view of her bare bottom as she continued to move past. The
tiny thong hid nothing but the bare crease of her smooth lower
lips. When she bent over in front of me to wiggle her ass, I had a
perfect view of the tender openings it guarded. The silky, moist
woman’s entrance was drenched with excitement, while her rosebud
was teased by the tiny string that covered it.

Turning around, she bent to unfasten
the top button on my blouse, while turning to the audience to ask
if she should go further.