Chapter 20: Past

Past

When Molly discussed the new recruits with Marissa, she was pleased but thoughtful.

“You’ve done so well up to now and Sophie and Brad are great. We have been stepping back and not involving ourselves directly but I don’t think that will work with the larger group and greater age spread. You will also want more space when you aren’t all in a group fuck. I will talk to Matt about opening the office and the meeting room to you for study. Perhaps having Dan demonstrate mechanical things in the garage. We have been so cautious for so long that it is hard to open up but that is partly why we want to and need to so much.”

“I think I understand,”

Molly said.

“You already make yourselves so vulnerable with your nudity and how sexually open you are. Your past and your things are exclusive to you.”

Marissa kissed her and tapped,

“Love understanding,”

on her side. They lay together in the den, talking, touching and always making love of course, while Matt and Dan made dinner.

“Our past is not exclusive by choice. We have had to protect those we love from it and ourselves from the consequences,”

Marissa said,

“but we would hold nothing back from you by choice. As to our things; yes they are precious, not just to us but in truth to everyone. It aches not to share them with you all but they must also be protected and preserved because so much has been lost.”

Molly held Marissa then, her fingers in Marissa’s vagina as she cradled her long limbed lover as best she could. It was a very rare and special thing to baby Marissa like this and Molly wept and peed with her and accepted her fingers in return, for the pains that could not be shared any other way. After Molly and Marissa climbed out of their puddle and washed up the four fed one another dinner in the most intimate way in a group cuddle. They drifted from eating into talking and making love with full trust. Molly was slipping slowly into the hot tub at the end of the evening, reluctant to lose the dirty hot sensation of saliva, piss and cum smeared over almost her entire body but the desire to embrace the others pulled her in. Matt said,

“Come tomorrow evening and we will show you a film from our past and help you understand more of who we are and why we’re like this.”

“I wish everyone could be like this.”

Molly laid her head in Dan’s lap and tapped and deep stared with him, expressing her love, even as she opened the flower of her aroused sex in Matt’s lap. There Marissa could run her tongue over Molly’s pussy and Matt’s spent cock and they could both play in her creamy pie while tapping and mouthing their love to one another. Matt loved to delve his fingers into Molly’s pussy and transfer them to Marissa’s mouth. Eventually they achieved a position where Dan could also join his mouth to Molly’s, right in Marissa’s pussy. There they could lick, kiss and whisper answers to her vaginas little twitches, begging for their tongues, while they waited for her to soak their joined faces in hot gold. Molly fell asleep and was woken by her own slow motion orgasmic ejaculation. She didn’t move, just let it flow and licked Marissa’s hot centre to say thank you, tapping ‘love’ on Dan’s lovely wet face.

They never did go home that night, all ending up in Marissa’s bed instead but the following evening, happy, fed and still loved up from the night before they gathered in the den and Matt closed the house up tight against a cold night. He ventured through the Oglinski door and returned with an old fashioned industrial cartridge. The kind that hardly fits into anything anymore but never really wears out so they’re still used. They cuddled up on one couch, the girls in the middle and the laser projector began its dance.

There was a couple setting up a fabric sheet on a hot, sunlit beach. The spatial audio was old fashioned four point but high quality. The light wind wasn’t quite enough to move the fine pale sand around. The couple unpacked things from a carry hamper and relaxed in the sun. The camera setup was a fixed quad, hence the four point sound. Each camera using images from the others to erase any camera in its view from the scene in real time so they could turn the 3D view around but tilt was limited to a few degrees. Matt steered the view from his tab. They could hear the beautiful young lovers kissing and chatting quietly as they shared a bottle of water. Initially handing it back and forth and then, after she spat some into his mouth, making a mess of sharing it more directly. Wet faces, laughing and licking one another’s chins resulted.

She was a slim Asian, perhaps mixed Chinese Japanese, of about nineteen and he was a, heavy set, yellow blonde, European with a wide mouth and grey eyes. His tan masked a very pale complexion. The tracking on the footage picked up his hand sliding over her body and under the right side of her loose fitting green bikini top. They turned to kiss again but were interrupted by the presence of another couple walking up the beach. When the second couple came fully into view Molly drew an audible breath and her arm and leg around Marissa tightened. It was Matt and Marissa except Marissa had straight hair and Matt was dyed yellow blonde. They were young and fit and beautiful even if Matt’s hair and blonde moustache looked silly. The couple on the ground sheet greeted them politely as if strangers and invited Matt and Marissa to join them. The next forty five minutes of the film was a detailed study in verbal and physical seduction as they talked and ate, posed and touched one another up. It was brilliant, sensual, intense and built an enormous tension. Matt’s seduction of the first Asian girl and the true blondes seduction of Marissa was matched or even surpassed by the two girl’s seduction of one another. The lovers on the couch cuddled tight and found ways to express their feelings while keeping their eyes on the projection. The lovers on the beach progressed with seemingly infinite patience to nudity and full contact. Like the experts they clearly were, they worked one another into a dripping mutual frenzy and yet rushed nothing and never lost their flow. Their mirroring was so perfect that Molly lost track of who was who even before they did. Both girls soon had tongues and cocks in and out of their mouths and pussies with a dizzying frequency of swapping. Lips and nipples were shiny with pre-cum and saliva. Muscles rippled and moans and gasps of pleasure ebbed and flowed like music. On and on they fucked until it seemed impossible for either girl to keep climaxing and yet continue but continue they did. One man and then the other blew his load, spectacularly across both girls writhing bodies and faces but the action didn’t even slow as cum was immediately supplemented with piss. On one another and inside one another they pissed and drank and sucked and drooled. The girls getting filled up and then pushing it back out over their lovers, adding their own, sucking it from one another, mouths, belly buttons and genitals, only to spit or swap. Tongues and fingers in pussies and mouths stopped only for the sucking of soft cocks and of pissing cocks, often one and the same as they swapped from one girls lips to the other. Until those cocks were hard and ready for a second round. They rolled right back into fucking, swapping, sucking, sharing and fucking some more. For two and a half hours the continuous unbroken footage rolled, in the greatest feat of sexual athleticism and erotic extremity imaginable. By the end all four participants lay on their backs, exhausted, soaking and satiated, the two girls slowly adding to the vomit pool that encompassed all four and smeared their bodies, with little volcanic heaves and bubbling flows from their slack mouths. The blonde man said,

“Damn it I forgot to bring the cigars,”

and all four laughed, and revelled in the mess. The projection faded to black.

“What you have just seen is the original full quality 3D version of what was streamed across the global network in lower quality 2D on the Fourth of July 2049. Watched by thousands and made available for download, for a limited time only, from a dark-web server in a slightly higher quality format. As you will have seen from the timestamp on the recording it took place in reality on the Second of July and was not live when it was streamed, with a fake timestamp, two days later. This may seem insignificant but it’s likely the reason Marissa and I and Su Lin are still alive today and the reason the final exposure of the Cabal was able to be completed and the old world brought to an end.”

There was along silence.

“So you were the rebel collective who hacked the Cabal central archive and cracked their second generation encryption, while you convinced the world you were too busy having sex on a beach to have been involved.”

Dan wasn’t sure what he was saying made sense, it was so implausible.

“Yes,”

Marissa said and the way she said it left no doubt that it was true. Dan could feel her heart beating as she spoke. He could feel her lips move against his face even as she formed the word.

“Su Lin, Greg, Marissa and myself. As you saw us on the footage. We were all there was. The great world wide network of terrorist hackers was a Cabal myth that never existed. Their final bogey man, with which they terrified themselves into destructive rage and madness.”

“I think that was the greatest four way sex there ever was,”

Molly said. She was breathing hard and wide eyed.

“It was supposed to be. We had to distract the right people as completely as possible. Su Lin turned us all into sexual athletes, the like of which the world had never seen,”

Matt answered.

“She was brought up as an orphan in a brothel in Hong Kong you said before?”

“Yes. She had a thousand years of collected knowledge of how attraction, sex and eroticism works. From the slightest look to the thousand ways of kissing to the biggest knockout orgasm you can have. She taught us everything and we used it all.”

“Wow. We must seem such rough amateurs to you.”

Molly leaned and kissed Marissa’s left tit apologetically. Marissa took her head and held Molly’s mouth gently to her nipple.

“Not at all. You are both fabulous lovers. Don’t think less of yourselves because we were once young and strong and desperate.”

“But you crashed the whole world,”

Dan said.

“Why?”

“Because the Cabal were evil and their tentacles had reached everywhere. Because there wasn’t much time left before technology really did make the whole world so small they could rule it all at once. Because that would itself have brought a great collapse and war and destruction. Because we could not live in the world they would have created so we were dead either way. But mostly because we could. We were the only ones who could do it and at the beginning we thought we were the only ones who would die if we failed so we could carry the risk.”

“We will tell you the story and if you feel we did badly and are at fault you can say so,”

Marissa began.

“Twenty years ago I was a young student in London. The utterly naïve daughter of a minor but very progressive warlord from the borders of Baluchistan. I was supposed to be studying Engineering but I spent my time in history and politics lectures.”

Matt continued,

“I was a London local, an engineering student with a chip on my shoulder and a taste for exotic beauties.”

“I was exotic I suppose and pretty but certainly not much apart from a great fool.”

“I wanted to know why you’d stopped showing up in my most boring lecture. I was halfway through drawing your portrait, working up to actually asking you out.”

“You came and found me though you had to hack the university database to find out where I lived.”

“It seemed the easiest way at the time,”

Matt shrugged.

“Well you found me and understood the documents I’d found by accident. I’d been wondering around with them in my book bag for a month, clueless.”

“Fourteen people across eight countries had been assassinated trying to get those documents back in that month and both the people, who could have maybe made the link to Marissa, killed themselves to prevent them being tracked down. We knew none of this, nothing was reported.”

“You have to understand that back in those days the cabal was everywhere. It was the government and the opposition. The big corporations and the anti corporate activists. Everything was infected, especially anything to do with information or news. If they didn’t want something known, badly enough, it was death to know it and more so to let it be known.”

Molly shuddered. She had grown up with stories of the deep rooted covert evil of the Cabal twisting the world till it snapped but Matt and Marissa had lived in that world, Mum too and everyone older than twenty or so remembered it. That seemed so long ago, a forgotten world and yet it wasn’t.

“The documents were complex and the details don’t matter anymore but suffice to say they contained some partial keys to an encrypted archive. They also contained information, apparently unrelated, that the other half of each key was being used for an unrelated purpose within our university. The documents were Cabal. I was sure of it, having been studying the theory of their existence as my, anti-establishment rebellious side-project, for years,”

Matt said. Marissa continued,

“So we were in the middle of falling in love and Matt’s temporary hack of the university computers, to find me, gave us the possibility to get the other half of some of the keys but only if they were used within the system. They would be used by Cabal operatives and the chances were very high that multiple Cabal operatives were after the documents, probably competing to the death with one another to kill anyone who’d had access to them.”