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Cupid at work
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----- A government building somewhere in Washington, D.C. -----
"Your mission, gentlemen, is to go out and spread love to those unfortu-
nate men and women who do not presently experience it."
SNAP! The Director's pointer smacked the large map of the U.S. on the
wall behind him. "Abrams!" The man seated at the desk directly to my
right looked up smartly. "You will patrol the metro D.C. area," the
Director said, indicating the territory by circling it on the map with
the pointer. "Here is your PLED." Abrams got up and strode to the
front of the room, where the Director handed him a manila folder and
a device that looked something like the tricorder from "Star Trek".
"Baker! You will cover New York City." Someone in the back of the room
walked up and received his manila folder and PLED. More names were
called; more agents received their materials. Bossaker, Brown, Campbell,
Cannon, Cogswell... "Davis!" That's me! "You will cover Orange
County in California." I could hear some chatter behind me. "Ooooh
weee! That's where the BABES are!" somebody whispered. I got up and
received my folder and PLED from the Director, and returned to my seat.
As more names were called and assignments made, I examined my Portable
Love Enhancement Device. It had one pushbutton on the side, a knob on
the other, and a small video screen on the back. On its side was the
Rockwell logo, and on the other side was a pink heart pierced by an
arrow. This device was the end result of a fifteen-year research
project spearheaded by the ultra-secret U.S. Department of Sex. I
opened my folder and began to read the contents to pass the remaining
time. Besides instructions on how to operate the PLED, the folder con-
tained my plane ticket to LAX, a complete set of checks, credit cards,
and an ATM card to cover my living expenses, the keys to the new apart-
ment where I would be living, and the keys to the Lotus that would be
awaiting me at the airport.
No doubt about it -- agents of the U.S. Department of Sex are treated
well!
----- Newport Beach, CA -----
The balcony of my new furnished apartment overlooked the beach. What
a gorgeous view! I thought as I peered through the telescope at the
bikini-clad ladies walking sexily along the sand. I returned to my
bedroom and continued the laborious task of unpacking my luggage. I
came across the shoebox with the PLED in it nestled among the shirts,
and tossed it on the bed. The vision of sexy bikini-clad girls would
not leave my mind as I hung my shirts in the closet, and pretty soon I
was at the telescope again. Look at those luscious bodies! There were
three girls walking together, obviously enjoying the stares from the
various horny males around. Then the thought struck my mind: why not
test the PLED now? I went to my bed, retrieved the device from the box,
and returned to the balcony. The girls were still out there, now talk-
ing with a group of guys who were resting after a vigorous series of
volleyball games. I raised the device, aimed it at the group of girls,
and depressed the button halfway, as the manual instructed.
The small screen lit up, and displayed the scene that the PLED was cur-
rently "seeing". I moved the device until the group of girls (and the
guys whom they were talking to) appeared on the screen, then turned the
zoom adjustment knob until only the three girls were displayed. Despite
its small size, the screen showed their sexy bodies in excellent color,
detail, and clarity!
Superimposed over the image of the girls were some computer-generated
graphics: a set of crosshairs in the center of the screen, and a small
circle located somewhere over each person in the image. Two of the
girls had red circles on them, indicating that they were in some way
"attached" -- happily married, engaged, in love, whatever. The third
girl had a green circle. Bingo! My cock stiffened as I looked at her
image on the small screen, then peered into my telescope to get a better
look. Ooooh was she SEXY! This was going to be fun. I aimed the PLED
again, depressed the button halfway, and adjusted my aim until the
crosshairs were on target. It didn't matter where the crosshairs were
located exactly, just anywhere on the subject's body. Mmmm what a
delicious-looking body... Then I pressed the button all the way.
On the screen I could see her look up for a moment, seemingly bewildered
as if some thought had entered her mind out of nowhere, then she shook
her head and returned her attention to the people around her. I grinned
and then began to move the PLED about, keeping the button halfway de-
pressed so that the screen would remain on. I brought the four volley-
ball players into view. All of them had red circles above them -- shit!
I scanned the beach for more guys. There's one... I whipped the PLED
around and aimed it at a guy who was walking past the three girls,
looking at them with poorly disguised lust. Green circle. I lined up
the crosshairs and pressed the button.
The guy stopped dead in his tracks for a moment, and his face took on
that same bewildered expression for a brief moment. Then it went away,
replaced by a look of sheer joy. The girl I'd "zapped", meanwhile, had
turned to face him, and then they were running toward each other,
shrieking with delight as though they had been passionate lovers who
had somehow been separated a long time ago and had missed each other
badly! They slammed into each other in a tight embrace, and he whirled
her around and around as they kissed hungrily and passionately. The
other two girls looked on in shock, and one of them put her hands to her
mouth and began to giggle. My cock stiffened even more as I watched
them kissing, her wonderful body pressed against his, those yummy boobs
against his chest and their legs seemingly intertwined.
Agent Charles Davis of the U.S. Department of Sex had made his first
match.
I went into the kitchen, made myself a peanut-butter sandwich and a
glass of milk, and returned to the balcony. They were still kissing!
The girl's female companions were standing around looking exasperated,
and one of them tugged at her shoulder, trying to get her attention.
Finally their mouths parted, and the newly-met couple turned toward
the other two girls, who were shaking their heads, waving their hands,
and saying things to them I couldn't hear from my balcony. Finally
the whole group left the beach, the two red-circle girls leading the way
and the couple trailing behind, his arm around her shoulders, their
bodies pressed together. One thing's for sure, I thought. I certainly
made THEIR day!
I went to bed that night thinking about those sexy bodies and the sight
of that passionate embrace and kiss, and my horny mind imagined what
they'd be doing together in bed at that moment! I fantasized and mas-
turbated for hours, then went to sleep.
The next morning I woke up feeling happy, invigorated, and HORNY! I
couldn't wait to "zapmate" my next couple. But where to go? Then the
place came to mind -- a little-known place out in the desert called
Deep Creek, where people went to enjoy the hot spring water, bountiful
sunshine, beautiful desert scenery, and each other's company. Clothing
was optional.
I crawled up the 55 to the 91, crawled a little way more, then finally
got past the stalled car which was slowing traffic and zoomed all the
way to Hesperia, then drove through town and onto that difficult-to-
find dirt road which leads to the canyon where Deep Creek is located.
All the way there my mind pictured the creek, with its small strip of
sandy beach covered with naked men and women stretched out on towels
or folding lounges. Yummy naked female bodies mmmmm my cock was stif-
fening again! I got there, paid the $2 usage fee, and hiked the two-
mile trail to the bottom of the canyon. I was not disappointed. There
were at least a couple dozen people there that day, basking in the sun
and splashing about in the water.
I stripped off my clothes and dove into the cool waters of the main
stream. I looked back at the people on the shore and my cock really
stiffened when I saw a pretty lady stand up, remove her bikini, and
walk into the water. She reacted to the chilly water by crossing her
arms tightly, lifting up her breasts. She tried splashing herself to
get used to the water temperature, and her skin broke out in goosebumps
and her nipples hardened. Ooooh I wished so badly that I could snuggle
up against her and warm her!
And then I thought of the PLED. Oooooh....
I swam back to shore, passing right by her. As I did I said, "you
should try the hot springs up on the rocks on the other side! They're
really warm, like a spa!" She smiled prettily, nodded, and said, "thank
you, I will!" Her soft, sweet voice made me feel suddenly very warm and
tingly all over. Then she dove into the water and began to swim across.
I got out of the water, headed to my little staked-out spot, and sat
down. My eyes scanned the crowd surrounding me: mostly big musclular
hunks lying in the sun, their hard chistled bodies darkening to a deep
bronze. There were quite a few girls around too -- spread out on
towels, their scrumptuous bodies soaking up the sun and having a mag-
netic effect on male eyes, especially mine! I'd hardly ever been to
nude beaches, so I was still not quite used to being around so many
naked people. I reached down into my duffel bag, brought out the PLED,
set the knob for the most wide-angle view, and pressed the button half-
way. The small screen displayed the scene before me, with lots of red
circles and a few green ones. I centered one green-circled lady on the
screen and turned the knob to zoom in on her. She was reclining in a
folding chair and reading a paperback -- I could even see the title on
the book: Stephen King's "Tommyknockers". I pressed the button all the
way. She put the book down in her lap, looked around with a quizzical
expression, shrugged (which made her boobs jiggle tantalizingly), and
resumed her reading. I turned the knob to wide-angle again and brought
the PLED around to point at a group of guys lounging around a big boul-
der. Lots of green circles there! I zoomed in one one muscular dude,
centered the crosshairs on him, and depressed the button. I looked up,
waiting for that look of bewilderment and then a joyous glance at the
lady I'd zapped, but it didn't happen. Puzzled, I looked back down at
the screen and saw the word "INCOMPATIBLE" flashing in yellow letters.
It can determine THAT? Wow! I chuckled softly to myself and scanned
around for another good-looking green-circled guy. There's one! I cen-
tered the crosshairs on him and depressed the button. Zapmate!
The tanned hunk looked up, his eyes darting around as he scanned the
crowd for... what?? Then his eyes locked with hers, and a smile spread
across his face. He got up and walked toward her, and she put her book
down again and got up. Ooooh they're both naked are they going to em-
brace right here?? He came up to her, and took her hands in his. They
just smiled and looked into each other's eyes. Then he turned his head
to indicate the trail leading along the stream, and looked back at her.
She nodded with a big grin, picked up a large towel, and together they
set off down the trail.
Are they going to "do it" here? I was so horny -- I just had to see
this! I waited a moment until they were down the trail a bit, and then
I got up and followed behind them. The trail followed the stream for
a while and then began to switchback up a hill. As they climbed the
trail they were teasing each other, fondling and feeling each other,
and as they passed a clump of bushes underneath the shade of a big tree
he pulled her off the trail. With yelps of delight they dove behind
the bushes.
I quietly passed those bushes and continued up the trail, and then left
it and clambered across a steep incline to another clump of bushes about
twenty feet above the newly zapmated couple. I sat down and shifted my-
self into as comfortable a position as I could, and watched the hot and
sexy action below me as my cock stiffened and stood straight up.
The girl's towel was spread out on a slightly inclined clearing behind
the clump of bushes, and she and her new-found love were make hot
passionate love on top of it! He was on top of her, his muscular chest
pressed against her boobs, and their legs were wrapping around each
other wildly. They were kissing so deeply and passionately, and my
breath was quickening just watching it! His face dove downward and
buried itself in her breasts, shaking back and forth, licking, sucking,
enjoying... her arms flew around his back, then they rolled over and
she was on top, swinging her boobs from side to side across his face.
He grabbed her sides and pressed his face in that wonderful flesh again,
then sat up quickly as she swung her legs forward, and they embraced
tightly as his lips and tongue hungrily devoured her chest and shoulders
and neck and cheeks and lips, and her fingers dug into his powerful mus-
cular back... ooooh I was becoming sooo HORNY!!!!! I had to resist the
temptation to jump up from behind the bush, climb down to where they
were, and join the action somehow. They were rolling all over now,
kissing and rubbing and licking, and then he was sitting up and she was
lying across his legs, and he had one hand on her hot pussy, rubbing and
fondling and tickling, and the other hand feeling all over her breasts,
and she had an eager hand around his hard cock, and their lips were
pressed tightly together as they kissed with an incredible sexual vigor
that only true love could create.
Her hips began to buck as his fingers spread her pussy lips and squeezed
into her channel. They wiggled and bent and twisted as they slid in and
out, and her whole body writhed and undulated as those fingers drove her
to heights of ecstasy she had perhaps never experienced before! Then he
pulled out his fingers, bent over between her legs, tickled and licked
her pussy lips with his tongue, and then plunged it inside her. Now MY
body was moving as I watched his mouth press against her pussy, his
tongue no doubt snaking in and out and all around, and her body bucking
and writhing wildly as she moaned and shrieked, and her hands alternate-
ly grabbing the back of his head and squeezing and kneading her boobs.
Then he sat up again, spread her legs wider, and with one hand guided
his big cock into her. She SHRIEKED as he PUSHED it into her (her pussy
must have been tight!), and then it was sliding in and out, faster and
faster, pushing her whole body up and down. His hands went to her boobs
and played with them as he rammed his MX Missile into her still harder.
My second matching certainly looked to be successful, and I was eager to
do more! I tore my gaze away from the hot sex before me, got up, and
returned to the trail. I heard moans, grunts, and shrieks coming from
behind those bushes, and they were becoming louder and louder, nearing a
crescendo, as I headed down the trail and returned to the shore of the
stream. My cock was still rock-hard and throbbing, so I lingered behind
a boulder for a moment to let it relax before emerging into the crowd of
sunbathers. Ooooh man there's that lady whom I talked to in the water!
She was lying naked on a towel and rubbing Coppertone on her stomach and
chest OH WOW and my cock immediately stiffened again!
I fell in love right then and there. I wanted to be married to her,
love her all my life, be the father of her children. I went to my duffle
bag, pulled out the PLED, pointed it at her, and pushed the button half-
way. Green circle. My whole body tingled with excitement. I pressed
the button all the way and watched her stop oiling herself and look
around with that familiar brief puzzled expression. Then I turned the
device around and pointed it at myself.
--- R.E.E.
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