The Program
Jack Sprat
Fred and I are lovers and we've had many memorable bedroom experiences.
Fred is a computer nerd, always programming and thinking up new things. At
times he just spaces out into another dimension, sits at the computer hour
after hour, completely oblivious of any surrounding activity.
Word got around about his genius programming, and Fred got an offer from
Silicon Valley that he couldn't refuse. He moved, but we still stay in touch
via computer. I really miss our sex encounters and Fred expressed that he did
too. He said he was working on a program for distant lovers and would send me
the initial evaluation copy.
I was full of curiosity when the big package arrived. I tore open the box
wrapper and swept aside the popcorn protecting the inside packages. A 3-ring
binder that contained the docs lay on top. I decided to glance at the docs
before delving into the boxes. Turning to the Introduction, I read:
" SEPARATED LOVERS CAN GIVE AND RECEIVE SEX WITH THEIR COMPUTERS."
Wow! Had technology advanced this far? I hurriedly unpacked the whole
program. I inserted the card into an empty slot, then ran a 24 pin cable to a
box which was an outside perif. I popped the 1.44 meg demo disk into the drive
and <entered>..
The install asked the usual technical questions, then a few personal ones.
1. Are you circumcised
2. Length of Erected penis
3. Usual length of flaccid penis.
4. Maximum ejaculations per day.
5. Do you have hemorrhoids?
There were others which I answered to the best of my ability before I
inspected the 4' flexible hose attached to the perif.. About a foot from its
top, were two limp rubber arms with soft pincer tips. The hose top had threads
where the master attachment would be applied.
I affixed the master "oral" attachment and hit .EXE. This brought up an
instructional screen reminding me that I should be somewhere where I would not
be disturbed and to drop my pants and shorts and put the Sex-o-Lator (That's
its tentative name.) hose between my legs just below my penis, draping the
limp rubber arms over each calf. I shut off my desk lamp as soft music played
and clouds drifted across the computer screen.
Immediately, the rubber arms came to life and started pushing the hose
upward. The hose was swaying back and forth like it was seeking, and it was.
The next thing I knew, it had found my prick and slid it all the way down into
its opening. I have no idea what was down in that hose, but something was
so intense that I immediately orgasmed. The hose undulated as it ingested
my cum. I glanced at the monitor knowing I would have to adjust the
intensity command to a lesser number. I then sat back while the soft rubber
pincers on the arms gently explored and played with my balls. They felt real
good as I waited to recharge.
I adjusted the intensity to a lower number and the program continued
pleasant foreplay until I was completely hard again. This time, things went
much slower and I became most relaxed enjoying the pleasant sensations in my
crotch. When my orgasm started, I clicked the "I'm coming" light bar which
guided one of the pincers up into my asshole making everything much more
climatic.
After my draining a second time, I knew I was done for awhile and removed
the "oral" attachment from the hose replacing it in its box. The other box,
containing the master "Rectal" attachment, aroused my curiosity and I
inspected it as well as its kit of unusual accessories. I would have to
further read the manual before I tried some of these. Some look weird and
quite kinky.
In his accompanying letter, Fred said this was the first initial demo
prototype. Later refinements would allow lovers to connect on-line and control
the sex to the other through their computer with soft music and live pictures
displayed on the monitor.
Since marketing is my business, Fred ask me if I thought this program
would find a market.
I told him I thought it had good possibilities.
the end