Total Erotic Recall Part I and II Read online

  I watched as Janet leaned forward to lick off the drops that clung to the end, making me close my eyes in pleasure. I threw my head back, enjoying the last ripples of sensation, marveling at how sensitive it felt. I sank to my knees in front of her, still holding it in my hand, and enjoying the sensations. I couldn’t help but wonder if I could affect it anymore within the programs parameters. I remembered Lucy telling me the things that happened in an extreme program were physically impossible in the real world. Therefore, what was the program’s definition of extreme?

  I looked down as I slid my hand along its length, and consciously willed it to grow, and to my amazement, it did just that. I watched in astonishment, as it continued to lengthen and thicken, until it eclipsed the previous seven inches of before. When it suddenly stopped, I couldn’t even guess its size, but it was big. It was bigger than I’d ever seen on a man in real life. Janet looked at it in awe, so I knew that it must be impressive. She placed her hand around it and began stroking its length once again.

  “Holy fuck Rebecca, I can’t wait to feel this monster inside me,” she said, as she admired it further.

  She was still on her knees, so I held out my hands, and we stood up; I decided to take control from that point on. I motioned her to turn around, and then bent her over the upholstered chair that was in front of her. Her hands gripped the padded arms as she offered her body to me.

  What a beautiful picture that made. Her ass was sweetly rounded and so plump, and she swayed back and forth enticing me to enter her. I leaned forward and began to rub her shoulders while I kissed and licked my way down her back. When I got to the crease of her cheeks, I ran my fingers along the slit, and she began to wiggle and moan in pleasure.

  Sliding my hands around her front, I began once again to play with her breasts and tease her nipples, until she moaned that she needed to feel that monster inside of her. Standing up, I used my legs to spread hers wider, and positioned my cock between her legs.

  It slid through her legs and parted the tender lips that guarded her entrance. The sensation was so odd. I felt the heaviness of the cock hanging from my body as the sensitive ridge slid against her hot wetness. She was so wet that the rounded head easily parted her lower lips, and I ran its length back and forth against her. The throbbing bell end came against a firm bit of flesh, and she moaned loudly and moved to trap it in place with her legs.

  I gave her a sharp slap against her ass, and she groaned in excited pleasure at the feeling, and moved to part her legs. I realized that the nub I had rubbed against was her clit, and began to run my hot length against it repeatedly. She wiggled, moaned, and began to bump against me when I felt the end of my cock slip into her tight opening.

  It was so warm and wet. It was so tight that I pushed a little harder, and felt the ridge of my cock push through the tight ring of muscles that guarded her opening. Oh, my god—the feeling of entering a woman for the first time was awesome. The plump head of my cock was being strangled by the muscles at her entrance, and as I slowly pushed the end in. She squealed in excitement as it began to sink all the way. It felt so good there are no words to describe the sensation, just wetness, heat and pleasure. I jerked my hips forward and sank it in deeper, so deep that I hit bottom, and half-fainted over her back at the sensation.

  “Oh my god, oh fuck—you’re stretching me and it feels amazing,” said Janet.

  I lay over her back, just experiencing the sensation of my cock being completely engulfed, until I slowly stood up and withdrew it, before pushing forward again. It felt even better, if that were possible. After doing that a few times, I started to pick up speed. I adored how tight she felt, and how slippery and wet she was becoming. I gripped her ass cheeks hard and started to slam my cock into her. She started to scream out to fuck her harder, so I obliged. You could hear my skin slapping against her butt cheeks loudly with each new thrust, until she began to scream that she was coming.

  I could feel her pussy muscles tightening around my cock, so I pushed harder. When she came, I picked up speed, and she began to cry out.

  “Oh fucking hell…oh god yes…oh…oh…oh, I’m coming so much, it feels incredible!” screamed Janet.

  I could feel the same sensation as before and recognized that I too was about to climax. It made me wonder if that were something else, I could affect. With that in mind, when I did start to ejaculate, I kept pumping and pumping her. I delved deeper and deeper, sliding one hand to her breast to pull and play with her nipple, while the other teased her clit. I kept pumping until she screamed in climax again. I waited until the shudders of pleasure running through her body stopped and then I threw my head back and cried out in ecstasy as load after load exploded into her body.

  I consciously willed my cock to keep coming, and wondered if it would work. I pulled out of her body, and you wouldn’t believe what happened next. I shot a loud of semen onto Janet’s butt cheeks, and when the second one came, Janet had turned around and was awaiting it with her mouth open.

  The second load shot out hitting her face and then another, which landed on her tongue. Then another and another, and upon looking down, I could see that Janet’s face and neck were covered in semen. Watching all of this gave me an idea, but that could wait until later. For now, I thrust my cock into Janet’s mouth, came another two times, and then allowed her to suck me dry.

  I started to wonder if there were any limits to what I could do within this program. When she’d finished, I cleaned her up with some tissues and then pulled her to her feet. Then I looked down, and started to will her pussy to grow a cock. I wasn’t surprised this time when that’s exactly what happened. It poked its head out just as mine did, and then started to grow in front of us. Janet watched it grow with a look of astonishment written across her face.

  I immediately got down onto my knees and took hold of the still growing cock. I then opened my mouth and started to suck the end. As I did this, I began to stroke my own cock at the same time. It was all so surreal, yet amazing at the same time. I wondered as I allowed a few more inches into my mouth, if I could go further by willing it. I then quickly put that to the test by taking the whole cock inside my mouth. It was suddenly hitting the back of my throat, and Janet was beginning to move back and forth.

  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 wa
s 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 peopl
e; 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.