“Let’s do…”
Chapter Two
“…it,” Case Rappaport said.
Jana staggered as her foot slid out from under her. Warm hands circled her waist and kept her from falling. Then the hands worked down off her waist, across her hips, over her pert ass and between her legs.
“Erik!”
“Just thank me for holding you up,” he said, grinning. Jana pushed him away indignantly. “It’s not my fault you’re clumsy.” His bright eyes worked down her body and he added, “Or naked again.”
Jana started to modestly cover herself, then stopped and defiantly glared at him. He was so childish at times. He was also as naked as she was.
“We’ve done it,” Case said. “We’ve shifted in time.”
“How far? Fifty years?” she asked. She looked around, trying to figure out where they were. The room was nothing she had ever seen before. At first she thought they had entered an insane asylum and were in a padded cell. The walls were covered with material, but it looked and felt more like silk.
“Where’s the light switch?”
Erik brushed past her. Jana recoiled because she felt his cock lightly slap against her thigh as he moved. If she had to bet, she would have put her life’s savings on Erik doing this on purpose.
“There’s light coming from everywhere all at once,” Case said. “Not bright enough to notice, but we’re not completely in the dark.”
All three of them took a different wall to explore. Jana sighed as pleasure seeped from her hand, up her arm and into her body as she stroked over the silken wall hanging. A light cotton batting behind the slick fabric made it appear as if it were more heavily padded than it was. Jana sighed as she stroked faster over the fabric. The tingles spreading through her made her weak in the knees.
And wet in the pussy.
“I’ve got a ginormous hard-on,” Erik said. “I can figure out why, looking at you,” he said, “but it’s hardly the time or place.”
Jana looked up from where she knelt on the carpeted floor. Her hands shook, and she was feeling hornier by the minute. She started to reply to Erik, then wondered who had given him the erection. He didn’t look at her but at Case. Twisting around and looking over her shoulder, Jana wasn’t too surprised to see that Case sported a long, hard boner, too. Just being in the windowless room made them all tremble with desire.
“This is like before,” she said. “The gas around the meteor crater in the city. Aphrodisiac.”
“No, it’s not,” Case said. “Whatever’s causing this comes from the walls.” He looked down at the carpeted floor. The nap was more like a closely cropped grass than fabric. “The floor, too. Everything is turning me on.”
“Why fight it?” Erik moved toward Case, but he had to go past Jana. She reached out and caught him by a convenient handle that spun him around. Before he could protest such manhandling, she had him in her mouth, sucking hard.
She closed her eyes and let a tidal wave of emotions wash over her. Everything made her come alive. She felt as if Erik was her first and she wanted him badly and Case, too, and both of them in her mouth at the same time and in her pussy and up her rear and—
Jana cried out when she felt a second cock poking into mouth. Her eyes opened slowly. Vision blurred but mouth exploding with delight, she saw both men pressed hip to hip. She had them both all to herself!
“Go on,” one of them said. The blood pounded so loudly in her ears she couldn’t tell if it had been Case or Erik who spoke. And it hardly mattered. She had them both. Her tongue worked furiously all over the thick purpled knobs they crammed into her mouth. She reached out and fondled each man’s balls with one hand while she tried sucking harder on their cocks.
Case began hopping from foot to foot as he always did when she gave him a blowjob. Erik remained solid, not moving except for the twitches she felt against her lips.
“In and out,” Erik said. “We can get even more out of it that way.”
She tightened her grip on his balls as he pulled away. She wanted him! She wanted Case! Both! She had to have them.
They began a seesawing motion, one driving deep into her mouth while the other slid free. Back and forth, always changing, they confused her with too many tastes. Each tasted different against her tongue. Closing her eyes, she could tell which was most fully in her mouth by feel and taste and the way they moved.
And then they disappeared. Both of them pulled away. She recoiled and pressed her bare back against the wall. Her eyelids fluttered open. The men were gripping each other, moving handily.
“No!” She protested being left alone. They heard but were too involved with each other to notice. Jana fought to get better control over her emotions. Something about the room made her want them—more than she already did. It obviously affected the men, also, because they ignored her. She enjoyed the sight of them stroking over each other, but felt left out of the fun.
What’s going on? The thought pushed through the fuzzy veil that made every movement sexy, every touch almost orgasmic. Every sight in the otherwise featureless room set her heart to pounding.
She sat with her legs straight in front of her spread in a wide vee. Neither Case nor Erik should have resisted such a sight, yet they were. If nothing else, it was rude of them not to include her in their fondling.
Not a gas pumped in. She sniffed delicately, then inhaled deeply, causing her breasts to rise and fall, bouncing just a trifle. This caught the men’s attention. She repeated it and got both of them to face her.
“There’s something odd about this room,” she said. “Where are we?”
“When are we?” Case asked. “I only set the Temporalizer for fifty years. Can this be the past?”
“The future,” Erik said. “She’s right. You both turn me on, but not like this. I feel different, and it’s because of touching the floor and walls.”
Case moved away and stood in one corner, shaking as if he was coming down with a fever.
“Fight it. We need to figure it out. There aren’t any switches, but the room’s lit well enough so we can see.”
“Like a sexy boudoir,” Jana said, “without a bed or any other furniture.”
“How do we get out? There’s no door.” Erik began walking around. Jana found it hard not to watch his erection bob in front of him as he explored their silken prison cell.
“Maybe we are nuts and this is a giggling academy,” she said.
“It can’t be hell because you’re both in it and naked and horny,” Erik said. “We could always pick a spot and begin tearing at the wall.” He leaned against the far wall and pushed hard. Jana watched his buns tighten with the effort and his upper arms begin to sheen with sweat from the exertion. Her own breathing sped up as unimaginable thoughts raced through her mind. She wanted Erik. She wanted him so badly she almost got off thinking about him in her mouth or pussy or ass.
“I don’t see any break in the wall hangings,” Case said. He leaned back in the corner of the room, body and both arms pressing into the walls. If anything, the cock hardened even more. The sight made Jana’s mouth water. And other portions of her anatomy joined in. She was creaming as if she had gotten off with a man inside her.
“We’ve got to figure out a way from the room,” she said, closing her eyes and trying to concentrate. This didn’t help. It only allowed her to fantasize about Case and Erik. “Can either of you see a way out?”
“There’s something in the corner of the room,” Erik said. “Very small.”
“I don’t see anything small,” she said, but she wasn’t looking up at the corner he pointed at. Her gaze was fixed at his groin.
“It might be a camera.”
“We’re in a prison cell? How’d that happen? What are the odds of using a time machine and landing smack in the middle of a prison cell?”
“This is a silky prison,” Jana said.
Before she could say another word, she felt a bass hum coming up through the floor and vibrating all
the organs inside her body. She caught her breath. The shivery feeling turned her on, but then everything in this strange room did. When her nipples felt as if they would pop, she cried out.
“Please do not make such noise,” came an irritated voice.
Jana looked around. Both Erik and Case were hunting for the source of the voice, and they weren’t having any more luck than she was in finding it. Erik shrugged and looked back at the camera crowded into the upper corner of the room.
“You are supposed to fornicate.”
“What?” Jana lost some of her randiness at being told what to do like this. She wasn’t a prisoner or a sex slave. She got to her feet. “Who are you to tell us what to do?”
“Fuck,” came the voice. “You are ordered to fuck one another.”
“Go to hell,” she flared. “I do what I want, when I want, with whoever I want!”
“I wouldn’t mind,” Erik said, but his crooked grin told Jana that getting angry at him would be misplaced. He was being his usual sardonic self. This was made evident by the way his erection was slowly deflating. He felt the same as she did about being told to perform on command. Jana was a little disgusted to see that Case was still responding as powerfully as ever. His boner throbbed with power to such an extent that she had to force her eyes away or fall under whatever mysterious force permeated the room.
“Stop pumping your aphrodisiac gas in here,” Jana said.
“I don’t understand. What do you mean?”
“Something’s making us react like this. Whatever you’re doing to us, stop it now!”
“That’s telling her,” Case said.
“Shut up,” she said. Jana’s mouth dropped open and she started to apologize. This was no way to talk to her professor—her lover. Erik caught her arm and shook his head.
Jana wasn’t sure what was going on, but Erik had a better idea than she did. He didn’t want her to apologize to Case.
“Who are you to tell me what to do?” she flared, turning on Erik. He nodded slightly and the smile was gone. He knew what was happening and wasn’t telling her. This made her angrier still. “You tell me now,” she said between clenched teeth.
“Whoever’s watching thinks you’re in charge.”
“I am!”
“Good, good,” Erik said. “Keep up the act and we might be let out of here.”
“It’s no act.”
He started to reply, then obviously forced himself to remain silent.
“You will fornicate now,” the voice said again. “The camera connection will be made in one minute.”
“What if we don’t?”
“You will not leave the room until you do. Your obs require you to transmit.”
“Obs?”
“Obligation,” guessed Case. “They’ve got rules of some sort. We’re obligated to perform for them like trained monkeys.”
“I won’t do it.”
“If these two no longer appeal to you, they can be replaced.”
Jana started to demand that, then reconsidered. The way it was said, replaced might mean taken out and killed. She didn’t want anything to happen to either Case or Erik—nothing that she wasn’t responsible for doing herself!
“Let me get this right,” Jana said. “We’re supposed to get it on while you record it?”
“Televise it. Your audience will be B-level.”
“B-level? We deserve A!”
“One billion? Don’t be absurd. You will hardly appeal to more than three hundred million. That’s barely B-level appeal.”
“Watching us? That’s…not right,” Jana finished lamely.
“This has got to be the future,” Erik said. “Back in our time, people put anonymous videos of themselves on the Internet. This must be the future’s version, only it’s real time.”
“Is there any other way out?” Case asked. He was ignored. Only when Jana repeated the question did they get an answer.
“You cannot violate transmission agreements. You will go to prison.” A catch came to the disembodied voice. “You will not like being put in prison.”
“How’s it different from being in here?” Case asked.
“You have choice here. You will not in prison.”
“You mean we’d be forced to, uh, fuck all the time?” Erik sounded uneasy at this.
There was no answer—which was all they needed to know. Erik had figured it out.
“What are we going to do?” Case looked at Erik, then at Jana. A slow smile came to his lips. “If we’ve got to be seen, why not by everyone in the US?”
“There’s likely to be a lot more than three hundred million by now,” Erik said. “But you’ve got a point.” Erik reached out to Jana. She saw that he was getting hard again. For her. And for Case. Erik reached out for both of them.
By relaxing and not thinking about the camera watching every move they made, Jana let herself fold into Erik’s arms. Her body moved against his, skin on skin, both sweating just enough to lubricate their movements. He began kissing her in all the right spots to get her excited. She loved the way he moved, the way he felt as his hands roved up and down her back, tracing out each and every bone in her spine. His fingertips prodded, then lightly skated on, touching spots on her thighs and ass that no other man had ever found.
“I want you, Erik,” she said.
He stifled her words with a passionate kiss. He was as turned on as she was. In spite of his scent in her nostrils and the sound of his harsh breathing as his desires grew, she had to look up over his shoulder to the corner of the room and the camera stuck there. It was small and glassy-eyed. If she hadn’t known it was a camera spying on her every move—on her and Erik’s every sexy move—she would never have paid it any attention. Now Jana felt obligated to play to the camera.
She was being seen by hundreds of millions of viewers, if the disembodied voice wasn’t lying.
Licking at Erik’s earlobe spurred him on. He took a double handful of her ass and pulled her against his body with a powerful, inescapable move. Her pussy mound pressed into his cock.
“Take me,” she whispered hoarsely into the ear she had been nibbling at so eagerly. “I want to feel you—oh!”
Erik fell backward and sat heavily on the floor. She came down on all fours with his erection bobbing in front of her face.
“Do it,” he said. She noticed that he glanced in the direction of the camera, too. Knowing someone watched them, even if it were only the one person belonging to the voice, turned them on.
“Let’s make this one reality show that’ll blow the top off their audience meter,” she said. Jana dived down, taking him into her mouth and sucking hard. How she loved his taste!
She gasped and sucked in even more of his cock when she felt familiar hands parting her ass cheeks and Case’s cock probing for her anus. She wanted to cry out and tell him not to enter there. And then he pressed forward enough to bury the knob on the tip of his cock within her.
Jana hung suspended, Erik between her lips and Case slowly moving up her back. When Case sank fully into her, Jana wanted to explode with desire.
“Keep going,” Erik urged. And she did.
With Case fucking her up the ass and Erik’s tasty cock in her mouth, she was as turned on as she could get. Or so she thought until she remembered the dark, shining lens recording every move they made transmitting their lovemaking to untold millions of viewers.
She wanted to tell Case to fuck her slowly, but he knew to do that. He moved with deliberate motion so he would not damage her delicate inner membrane. Knowing this was only going to give her more pleasure, she concentrated the best she could on pleasuring Erik. Her head moved up and down with the same rhythm that Case fucked her ass.
Locked together in this carnal triangle, they worked their way upward to the pinnacle until Erik exploded in her mouth. At almost the same time, the warmth Case had been building within her reached the same stage. She climaxed. She cried out and clamped down hard on Case, setting him off.
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The three of them together slowly sank to the floor so they could lie side by side. Jana turned so Case spooned behind her and Erik turned so she could reach around him and fondle his limp penis. The muzzy afterglow refused to die down, and Jana loved the drifting, floating, cared-for sensations of having her two men so close.
My two men ran over and over in her head until a loud click sounded. The three of them sat up and stared at a spot on the wall opening like the iris of a lens.
Jana couldn’t help herself. She let out a gasp of surprise when she saw who stood in the hallway.
Chapter Three
“Lorra!” all three of them cried out simultaneously.
“How’d she get here?” Case asked, when Jana and Erik fell silent. There wasn’t a good explanation for a sexbot from a hundred years in the future being here, only fifty years in their future—and fifty years in Lorra’s past.
“You screwed up and set the Temporalizer wrong. We travelled a century back into the future,” Erik said.
“That’d mean the asteroid has either hit—or it will soon,” Jana said, her voice choked.
“Impossible. I didn’t make a mistake. I checked the settings before I activated it, and the computer’s not going to make that kind of mistake after all the new programming we put into it.”
“Explain her then,” Erik said, pointing.
Jana noticed the quaver in his voice. She had never heard Erik’s explanation of what had happened between him and the automated sex robot, but it had to be something powerful, something the man held as dear. He had wanted to take Lorra back with them and was actually convincing Case to do it when Lorra saw her human lover. Michael had cried out and Lorra had run off to him. Erik was left with only…Jana and Case.
Somehow, Jana didn’t feel too sorry for Erik.
She scrambled over his naked body and went to the curious opening in the wall. Resting her hand on the circular doorway, she peered out into the corridor beyond. It stretched in both directions with dozens of the irising doors along the walls. If every room contained men and women—and who knew what else—all transmitting their sexual escapades worldwide, there was enough fucking going on here to turn on the entire planet.
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