1984

Cynthia

my heart beat fast as I shut the door behind me. My wedding
day was fast approaching and I had already seen my husband. He seemed nice enough, why did I say something to him?
 
Frank

After I awoke Sunday morning, still on duty, I checked on our little blond prisoner. She was up and dressed, and now quite comfortable in the special cell reserved normally for VIP inmates, and away from the normal rabble.

She was reading a magazine when from outside the cell, I asked "How was your night? I hope you are more comfortable now. I'm sorry there is nothing more I can do for you until tomorrow, but if there is anything you want or need, please tell me."

She thanked me for my courtesy and concern, but declined my offer. I returned to my office and checked through the pile of night reports and found nothing of great note, so I prepared to leave upon being relieved at noon. When the other Major arrived I briefed him on the events of last night, especially regarding the abuse of the prisoner and that we had a personnel problem inasmuch as six of our guards were now locked up under investigation. I told him I had secured the inmate in the special cell to keep her isolated, and I would appreciate his cooperation at least until the judge hears the case tomorrow - Monday morning.

I went home and changed. then proceeded to the CUM location, to find that my wife Tina wasn't there. She wasn't home either, so I didnt know where she was. Neither was Wendy,so I wondered if they even met. There were some members there though, so I undressed, put on my robe and went to the hottub to relax. I missed Wendy and she was all I thought about as I lay there in the hot water, and finally thought "this is ridiculous- I'm just lying here and wondering where everyone important to me is. I've got to get moving."

So I dressed and left, checking again at home and not finding Tina or a note or anything, I checked to find that most of her stuff was gone and she had obviously left. I poured myself a shot of vodka and said "well hell - what's the use of staying here?" and went back to Cum. There was a couple in one of the bedrooms I knew, so I watched them get it on on my monitor, wishing it were me. I went down to the library and looked at tapes for a while, but got bored so I left and went to the coffee shop. One rather attractive girl was there, and we made eye contact a few times as I tried to get up enough nerve to go over and talk to her

[Edited by catlover on 02-12-2001 at 09:30 AM]
 
Charles

As I turn the corner, I see a body disappear into a doorway, but can't tell if it's the woman from the coffee shop or not. Intrigued and still a bit uncertain why I am acting this way, I find myself stopping and waiting on the street. I cross to the other sidewalk and find a spot that I can stand and watch the door I just saw closed. Maybe she'll come back out.
 
Wendy, Sunday afternoon

The next day, I arrived at the Victory Café a little before two and took my usual table. Today, however, I sat facing the door, hoping to spot Tina when she walked in. I was fairly confident that I would recognize her. You might say that her video had made an indelible impression upon me.

She didn’t arrive at two, or at two-fifteen. I didn’t think much of it at first. Maybe she was stuck in traffic. However, as the minutes dragged on I began to feel a little self-conscious. There was no law against sitting alone in a public place waiting to meet a friend, but years living under Big Brother had made me wary of being too conspicuous. I spotted my favorite waitress glancing my way a few times, and I could almost feel her wondering what I was doing there.

I decided to order lunch. Maybe Tina would show up by the time the food arrived. With a gesture I summoned the waitress and ordered a hamburger and a cola. Was it my imagination or did she give me an extra long look before walking away from my table?

The burger arrived twenty minutes later, but still no sign of Tina. I had no appetite, but it would look really strange for me not to eat the food I had ordered. After I managed to choke down the overcooked meat and stale bun, I wondered what to do next. I couldn’t stay here all day. Perhaps I should just pay the check and leave. I could always try to meet up with James or Frank later tonight and explain what happened.

With that decision made, I looked up and caught the waitress’s eye. She ambled over, already tearing the check from the pad. I paid her and watched her stroll back to the cash register. She returned a couple of minutes later and set my change and a slip of paper on the table near my hand.

“Here’s your receipt, hon,” she said, and then walked away without another word.

Receipt? I wondered as I scooped up the change. Since when did the Victory Café give receipts? I had been coming here for five years and this was the first time anyone had ever offered me a receipt. I reached for the paper and turned it over, expecting to see an itemized list of what I had eaten and drunk. Instead, what I saw was this scribbled message:

Wendy,
Sorry I couldn’t make it. Will explain later. Meet me in fifteen minutes at 48th and 6th where Frank dropped you yesterday. Don’t worry about the waitress, she is one of us.
Tina


I casually slipped the “receipt” into my pocket. My face was a carefully composed mask of calmness. I stood up and put my jacket back on, then headed for the door. As usual I gave a friendly nod to the waitress on the way out.
 
Frank

Sitting in the Victory cafe looking at that pretty girl, I had to order something so I caught the eye of the waitress we knew and beckoned her over. Quietly I told her I was looking for Tina and would she please bring me a cup of hot tea. She saw me looking at the girl, and came back soon with the tea and a napkin. The napkin had a short message that Tina had been unable to meet Wendy here and so she left.

"That girl over there has been in many times and I think she would be a good candidate, so I will make the approach for us." Facing her, it was easy for me to watch when the waitress then went over to her and brought her a refill of her cup of tea also, and said "compliments of the gentleman." Her napkin said "he's going up to 6th and 48th if you might want to follow him."

I left and walked fairly slowly, and sure enough, looking behind me, there she was. In and out of shadows and doorways, I led her to the entrance to CUM. In a hidden doorway I waited until she approached, and said "Hello, I'm Frank. The waitress in Victory Cafe is a friend and thought we ought to meet. She knows me and who I am, so if you trust her, I invite you to follow me to a completely private and safe place". I turned, pressed the magic brick, and she followed me into the passageway down to the CUM entrance.

[Edited by catlover on 02-13-2001 at 07:25 AM]
 
Cynthia

I was too nervous to rest and headed back out an book hidden in my backpack as I slipped back out. the day was gloomy and overcast, somehow ominous, it suited my mood.
 
Wendy

I took my time walking to the meeting spot. As I came closer to Forty-Eighth Street, my pulse began to pound and my mouth went dry. I sucked in a deep breath and slowly let it out, willing myself to stay cool.

I turned the corner and recognized the boarded up storefront where Frank had let me out yesterday. I hesitated, unsure of what to do next. According to my watch I had about three minutes to spare. Standing here waiting for Tina was out of the question. People who stood around for more than a minute could expect a Thought Policeman to appear and “persuade” them to move along. It would be a better idea to take a slow walk around the block and hope that she’d arrive by the time I ended up back here. As soon as the thought appeared in my mind, I began to walk down the street, away from the storefront.

I had taken all of six steps when a female voice close behind me said, “Did you remember to take your receipt?”

I stopped and turned around to see a tall, stunning blonde woman wearing a denim jacket and jeans. I recognized Tina at once. The video didn’t do her justice. Up close, she was breathtakingly lovely, with finely chiseled features, a warm, wide smile and deep, direct blue eyes that locked onto mine. “Uh, yeah, I remembered it,” I said.

“Excellent. I’m Tina. Frank’s wife.” She extended her hand, and I took it. Her grip was surprisingly strong. “It’s a pleasure to meet you, Wendy. Frank has told me so much about you.”

“Likewise,” I managed. I couldn’t say more than that. I could tell from her smile and the look in her eyes that Frank had told her everything that had happened between him and me. A little shiver ran down my spine.

As we shook hands, she dropped her voice to a whisper. “There aren’t any cameras around here. Frank made sure of it. So we can go underground right here without any problems. Just follow me, okay?” I nodded and she let go of my hand.

I followed her back to the storefront and watched, amazed, as she touched a panel and the seemingly boarded up door swung open. She stepped inside and I was right behind her. We found ourselves in a passage similar to the one James and I had traveled yesterday. This one, however, was much shorter, and it only took a few minutes for us to come to one of those black doors. Tina opened it and we were inside the familiar CUM headquarters.

“Home sweet home,” she said with a chuckle. “Whew. I never thought I’d make it here today. I ran into a police checkpoint on the way over. Nothing to do with CUM. They were just looking for contraband.” She shrugged. “Happens all the time. It’s a real pain.”

I nodded and murmured agreement. I couldn’t take my eyes off her. Most of the women I knew seemed to live their lives in a perpetual cringe, as if they expected someone to hit them. I could tell that Tina was completely different, just from the way she carried herself. She gave off confidence like a scent. It affected me in a strange way. I was feeling something very close to the erotic fascination James had held for me. But that couldn’t be the case, could it? Women didn’t have those kinds of feelings for other women … did they?

“So,” she said, breaking into my trance. “Want to hit the hot tub, loosen up a little? Then we can find a room and get to know each other better.”

“Sure,” I said. "That sounds lovely."
 
Frank Sun afternoon

We arrived at the black door which I opened with a key, and escorted her though the room and into my office via the other door, just as I had Wendy. I still didnt know where Tina and Wendy were. I told the young lady from the Victory Cafe, that had been given the note to follow me by the waitress, our compatriot, very little. She looked quizzzically at me and I told her just a little more but not too much- yet.

The waitress whom you know is a friend of both of us. She has told me of your interest in things that are not in line with Big Brother's thinking. Have you herard of CUM, the Carnal Undergound Movement? When the girl nodded yes, I told her she was in the headquarters of the local chapter, and here was a facility where she could enjoy all the pleasures she might imagine. We have a number of very comfortable bedrooms, a library with sexually explicit tapes, books and magazines etc, and a suana/hot tub where people of both sexes intermingle at their discretion,and enjoy themselves and each other. "Here - take a look", and I turned my monitor tuned to the hot tub room, and broke into a big grin, as the two favorite women in my life were sitting in the water nude. "I didnt know they were here - one of them is a recent friend and the other is my wife, and I expected them here some time ago and am glad they made it OK".

[Edited by catlover on 02-14-2001 at 10:43 PM]
 
OOC: Thank you for the invitation.

IC: Tina

I led her down and through the tunnels, reaching safety. She was beautiful. I had seen the tapes with her already. The sight of my husbands face buried in her crotch had sparked a most dissatisfying solo session, but no one had been around to help.
I undressed, but kept my eyes lowered as she entered the room, for her sake. I wanted to devour her then. Those firm tits, flat belly. I would make that sad, lonely look in her eyes go away though. I would slowly show her all that loving and being a woman meant. Taking her hand we slipped into the hot tob. Mmmm... laying back and relaxing. Reaching out I pressed a button starting a soft blues in the background, and dimming the lights alittle. She seemed hesitant though, and still tensed up.
"I bet your a bit nervous, scared? I know how you feel dear. If you have any questions about anything, ever, just ask me. No one here will ever force you to do anything you don't want. Understood?"
 
Wendy

OOC: I'm so happy you joined!

IC: “Uh, okay. I understand.” I forced a smile. I kept my eyes focused on her lovely face, although I was very aware of her toned, sleek body so close to mine. Every time she moved my skin tingled. My face was flushed, and my forehead beaded with sweat. The temperature of the water was not entirely to blame for this.

There was a brief silence that neither of us saw fit to break just yet. We just sat there, watching each other. The hot, bubbly water was doing its work on my taut muscles, and her warm, encouraging smile was slowly erasing my emotional tension. I was relaxing by degrees. The more relaxed I felt, the more I liked Tina. She looked like someone I could trust. I wanted to trust her, just as I wanted to trust Frank. Maybe she could understand the things I was feeling in a way Frank couldn’t.

“You were right,” I said at last. “I am a little scared. I’ve never seen a naked woman before. I never even took the time to look at myself naked. I’ve always lived my life according to Party philosophy. But when I come here, and I see how open and free everyone is, it’s like I’m unlearning everything the Party taught me.” I let out a nervous chuckle. “I’m sorry. I’m babbling. But this is all so new and strange to me. And there’s so much I don’t know. I mean, I know why Frank made me feel … excited. But you’re making me feel the same way, and that’s really confusing.” I looked away, unable to meet her gaze anymore. I couldn’t believe I had just said that.
 
Frank

The young girl and I watched them in the tub, just talking and looking at wach other. I asked her "would you like to join them"? When she nodded yes, I switched the monitor. Bedroom #1 had people in it, and in bedroom #2 there were two little neat piles of clothing, suggesting that the ladies had changed there. Since the two robes were probably in use, I stood and got my burgundy robe and a smaller feminine robe out of my locker. I handed it to her and said this is a spare because they are using the robes from the closet in that room. I said do you want to take your purse, or would you rather leave it in my locker where it will be safe? She handed it to me, and I locked it in the locker. I took her by the hand and showed her the bathroom, then the hot tub through the glass door. Tina saw me and waved, then Wendy waved and I waved back to them. I led the girl to bedroom #2, and told her I'd meet her in the hall outside of the hot tub room. She grinned at me and said "now dont peek in the monitor!", knowing I had it on.

Returning to my office I quickly disrobed and put on my robe, peeking at the screen to see a lovely young naked girl waving at the camera, then fondling her cute perky breasts, and then rubbing her vulva and licking her fingers. I met her in the hall and took her into the tub room. Seeing the two robes on the pegs, I helped her out of hers and she entered the water. Again I thought "how nice, all in a little row!"

I introduced Tina and Wendy and said to the girl "I dont know your name, sorry." She responded "just call me Sinfull" and joined them in the tub. I told Tina that this girl was in the cafe and the waitress got us together. I asked the ladies if they wanted me to join them, but I got the impression they wanted to be alone, at least for a little while, so I retreated to my office, tempted to look into the girl's purse to find her real identity, but more interested in watching them together in the tub to see what would happen.
 
Just as I decided to make my move in walked Frank, and a new girl. No, not entirely new. I had seen her before.
Hmmmm.
"Welcome darling. Sinnful? What a lovely name dear."
 
Wendy

I couldn’t help smiling. Sinfull. I had to agree with Tina: it was a lovely name. I couldn’t help admiring her body as she slid into the tub with Tina and me. Her soft toes brushed my leg and I shivered a little.

“Sorry,” she said with a little grin that said she wasn’t a bit sorry.

“Oh, that’s all right,” I said, a little too quickly. My eyes darted from her to Tina, then finally settled on the water in front of me. I had no idea what to say or do next. I had just said to Tina that I’d never seen a naked woman before, and now I had one on either side of me. This was turning into quite an afternoon.
 
"Frank. Before you hop in, you are aren't you? Could you get me a fresh juice? Anyone else want one?"
I smiled at the way Tina had reacted to Sinnful, and wiggled closer to me. I didn't mind at all. Her fist time with a woman. If I remembered Sinnful right, I might need to have her back off a bit. She was wild and might frighten a first timer.
I had been raised in this. My Father and Mother being founders of the organization.
"And darling? Could you also check on Rusty?" There was no one named Rusty. it was our code word for a first timer. I was pretty sure he would have known this, but wanted to make sure.
 
Frank

I started to laugh. There I was in my office wearing only my robe, which was spread open and draped mostly on the floor - just around my shoulders, with my hand very busy, as I watched the three naked women in the tub trying to figure out which one should make the first move that they all wanted to make. Then my sweet bride Tina. knowing I was watching and listening- asked for some juice.

Just to be on the safe side I went to the fridge and got out three cans of tomato juice, put them on a tray, and returned to the hot tub. I set the tray down, doffed my robe, jumped in the water and said "help yourselves, ladies."

To my surprise, thinking they would each grab a can of juice, all three of them landed in my lap and the fun began. Hands were everywhere, and I was buried (or is it drowned?) in female flesh
 
A serious threat to Big Brother...Me.

Name: Long ago forgotten, as I have worked alone in a forgotten secret lab near Albany, I thought for the U.S. Government.
Age: Somewhere in my late thirties or early forties.
Occupation: Chemical Engineer, currently about to begin testing phase of an aerosol aphrodisiac. To test its' efficacy.
CodeName:Wolf

I drive through the open countryside, not really paying attention to anything. Knowing only that the 3 55 gallon barrels in the back of my battered pick-up truck are enough to blanket New York in what I hope is a fog of passion. Soon enough I see the airport.

"I hope the duster is ready.", I say to myself.

I pull into the drive, see the chopper with the spray booms on either side, and pull along side it.
 
Spontaneously we three reached for him all at once, though I think in Wendy's case she slipped when I moved away. He laughed as I pulled away just as quickly, leaving him with a lapful of Sinfull and his arm around Wendy.
"Hmmm. Now what is a poor neglected wife to do? Her husband caught with two naked women?" I tried to look serious, but felt I wasn't probably succeeding.
 
4 in a tub

We were all laughing, but I had to share the wealth so I kissed each one in turn. "Tina. why don't you take Wendy back to the room. You've been in the tub for a while. Miss Sinfull and I'll play a while and then come join you if it's OK. Here - take your juice with you before it gets any warmer. We'll be along in a few minutes."

Afrter they donned their robes and left, she was still on my lap. "Well, here we are! Why dont you sit up here on the edge of the tub." She raised herself up, leaving me on the bench with my face just at the height where I was facing her pussy. "Now let me have a taste of what you just tasted while I was looking at you on my screen."

She laughed and spread her legs allowing me to move in and start tasting her. She held the back of my head as I licked and sucked. "So, welcome to CUM. You said you've never been here before but have made love with some of our members? How do like our little hideaway?" I murmured as I licked away.

She responded that she liked it just fine. "Keep licking", she said as my face was buried right between her thighs.. Soon she let out a dainty little shriek and let herself slide back down in the water, into my arms and we kissed.

"So Tina is your wife- and who is Wendy? She's very sweet and pretty. I've seen her in the cafe before but never talked to her." I told her that Wendy and I had met yesterday and I had arranged for her to meet Tina today, so a loving woman could teach her all the litle things a young virgin girl should know about making love. Tina and I share everything, especially lovers. We recruited Wendy as a new member here, and of course we want you as a member too, so you will have this place to meet your lovers and do whatever pleases you, without concern with the Thought Police, some of whom ,by the way, are active memvbers here as well. As a matter of fact, now that we have had intimate contact. I might as well tell you I am one of them. Here, sit on my lap and lets get it on. Then she surprised me by telling me she was a virgin too, still with her hymen. She told me to sit up where I was, and then she did me, fondling my balls while she sucked my cock. "This is my specialty" she told me in between sucks. Very soon I came and spurted all over her face, into her hair, eyes and mouth, and then she slid back into the water and we kissed again and again while little clods of white swam around in the water and into the filter. I asked her if she wanted to join the ladies or what would be her pleasure?

[Edited by catlover on 02-17-2001 at 12:49 AM]
 
Damn...chopper's out of gas...

OOC:This character has been all alone in an underground lab that used to be run by the cia. Of course they disavowed any knowledge of it, and thus causing the sole occupant of said lab, to be completely unaware of Big Brother, and all of the ramifications therein.(I guess I should have put this with the first one, but I didn't...Deal wit it!!)


I begin to panic. Where the hell was I supposed to get 80 gallons of gas?!!? Better still, how was I gonna get said gas from where I found it to the damn chopper?!!?

Then I saw it, big bold red lettering on the tank, Aviation Fuels, Inc. God bless the man who decided to leave me the keys.

I drove the fuel truck to the chopper, topped both tanks, and prayed that this would work. Both the chopper, and the test I was about to embark on.

If this worked, it would spell the end of warfare as we now know it. Our soldiers would walk amongst their enemies unseen except by those few homosexuals that are in every army. Not to mention, the civilian populace would too, be too busy boinking their collective brains out to put up much resistance. Just think. An almost bloodless way to wage war.

I fire up the chopper, it lifts the 165 gallons of, liquid, aerosol, compound 114-99-001, better known to me, as, fuck spray. I turn the chopper to a roughly New York City heading and relax, the worst part of this whole thing is over.
 
Sinfull:
He was so casual about everything. Licking my pussy and talking. Spilling everything. What a security risk. How was he to know I was really who I said?
Then I slid back into the water, still cuddling and talking. The ehat, and his presence, opened me up.
Yes, I was still physically a virgin. I had played all sorts of games, but not that one.
Then I got him up on the edge, and began sucking and licking him. He had been hard the whole time we had been together. I wanted cum. Needed his cum. He groaned as I devoured him, not teasing. Just a quick throat fuck. I soon got my reward, a belly of cum. His hands twining in my hair as he thrust into me.
I licked him clean and pulled back, my tongue cleaning off my lips and chin where a little had dribbled.
"Is that what you had in mind?"
 
Tina:

I led her back into the room where we had stripped. Chatting casually as we went. I watched her wander the room, holding her towel tight. Nervous, and a bit scared.
"Wendy." She spun towards me. I was right behind her, only a few steps away.
"May I?" My hand reaching out to her shoulder. With the other I flipped a switch, and soft music began.
 
Frank and Sinfull

ooc: Since Unclebigbob doesnt want e-mail I cant ask this privately, but did you have the courtesy of asking the originator of the thread, Ticklish Girl, for permission to enter?

Her intent is based on the novel 1984 by George Orwell- you are totally out of context- go read the damn book- and next time ask first - play later unless you wish to start your own threads which of course you are welcome to do

The ladies and I have decided to simply ignore you

IC Sinfull is simply delightful! She is young and vibrant and cute as hell, and was even cuter when I glanced in the mirror on the wall while she was sucking my cock. I had told her too much, but somehow getting a blowjob does lower one's threshold of terror of Big Brother.

We'd been in the water long enough, so again in our robes we went back to my office. Sitting on my lap, we watched the monitor to see what was happenning in Bedroom #2, before we interrupted anything between the other two ladies. Knowing Tina as well as I do, I knew she would seduce Wendy and introduce her to the joys of girl-girl sex. Tina is an expert lover, comfortable with and excited by either gender, and I knew it was only a moment before it would happen, now that we had managed to get the ice broken in the hot tub. (How do you like that for an analogy? ice in a hot tub?)

As we watched, they were close together, right next to the bed, with Tina's hand caressing Wendy's back tenderly. Sinfull and I kissed and with my hard cock under her sweet bottom, I had to pull her chair next to mine so we could sit side-by-side holding hands watching the action to come.



[Edited by catlover on 02-17-2001 at 08:28 AM]
 
fine...to hell with ya...I'm out of here...

just thought i would bring an interesting twist to the thread, but it would seem that I am not wanted, so I shall not post here again...wolf2569@hotmail.com
 
Wendy

Now that Tina and I were alone again, I felt the same uneasy mix of nervousness and arousal. My knuckles were white from the pressure of holding the towel so tightly around me. Why was I so shy about my body now? She had already seen it.

I could admit it to myself now: I was attracted to her. Something was going to happen between us, and for some reason I was more scared now than I had been with Frank. Maybe it was because I didn't know exactly what would happen. The Anti-Sex League had always issued dire warnings about "unnatural" relationships between people of the same sex, but they never went into detail. I knew that whatever Tina and I did would be delightful, not unnatural, but I still couldn't help being nervous.

When Tina said my name I jumped and whirled around to face her. “May I?” she said. She laid a gentle hand on my shoulder and I flinched, but only slightly. “Okay,” I murmured, not exactly sure what I was consenting to.

She turned on some soft music and I relaxed slightly. With an effort I released my hand from the towel and let my arms fall to my sides. It was wrapped around my torso, tucked in just above my breasts. The slightest touch would pull it open. She caressed my shoulder for a moment, then casually dropped her hand to the towel. With just a flick of her fingers, the towel unwrapped and fell to the floor, crumpling around my feet. I gasped. My first impulse was to cover myself with my hands, but I stifled it. Instead I stood there, trembling, as she looked me over. My skin burned everywhere her eyes touched, and I was aware of a tingling in my nipples as they stiffened.

“You're making me feel so strange,” I said, and giggled. "I like it, though."
 
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