Chapter 1

A group of young men experience a close encounter and are left with a sexual gift they struggle to understand. The gift allows them to see the most hidden sexual thoughts and break access to the desires of anyone they want.

I was 18 years old and had just left school when a couple of mates decided we should go on a camping and hiking trip. So, after some quick planning, we packed up my car and headed down south to a popular beach and some good hiking trails. We knew it would take all day, so we set out early in the morning. The campsite was very busy, so we drove along a narrow track and found a more secluded place to make camp. We had been there for about five days, and on the last night, we were sitting around a campfire talking about all types of nonsense.

The sky was clear, and being away from the town lights, you could see millions of stars. As we sat chatting, the whole area lit up. We initially thought it was the headlights of a car coming down the track. But we quickly realised there were no sounds; the background noise was gone. When I looked up, I could see a large disc with flashing lights. Then, there was a blinding flash.

When I could focus, I was sitting in a brightly lit room, and I could see shadowy figures. Someone was holding and caressing my hand, and I could hear a female voice asking if I was alright. The unknown female moved closer, and I could feel her face close to mine. As I focused, I looked into her bright blue eyes. I felt an erotic rush go through me; it was like nothing I had ever felt before. I heard her say she wanted to share something with me, and the emotional attachment I felt I was unable to resist. As I relaxed and looked into her eyes, I could feel that I was being drawn into a tunnel at high speed. I could see images of places, events, and locations like a flow of information. At the time, I knew or was told what they were, but later, I could not remember them.

She showed me an image of an old man in a room, and she revealed that I would live to old age and would always be healthy and safe with her help and guidance. Why, I wondered, and she said that in the future, humans are not able to reproduce. They had lost their sex drive and need for intimacy. For many years, humans will be artificially conceived. Now, they were low on human sperm and eggs, and they needed our generation. It was our generation that would have the highest sperm count and the longest lifespan.

Then I looked down and realised I was naked, lying on an inclined bench. The unknown female had placed a device that looked like an oversized condom on my erect penis. As I looked up, she kissed me, and her kiss was so erotic, warm, and sensual. I felt her hand around my erection and ejaculated. I could myself come many times, and I fell back exhausted. I watched as she removed the device, and it was full of my semen. She handed it over to someone else as she turned to me. Looking me in the eyes, she said she had never kissed anyone before or watched a man ejaculate. I could see she was deeply moved.

The next thing, we were sitting in the dark. The first thing we realised was we could hear the noise of the crickets and animals around us again. We looked at each other, and there was a crazy, unorganised chatter about what we had seen. We all saw the flash of light, but I was not sure if they had experienced the other part of the encounter. I went to bed that night and experienced weird dreams and confusing scenes, and I would wake up sweating. The next morning, we again compared notes and were all confused about what we had seen and our dreams. We agreed never to tell anyone as we had no proof, and everyone would think we were crazy. The drive home seemed to take forever, and we all suffered from headaches and stomach pains and wondered if we had eaten something.

For the next two or three months, I lacked energy and struggled to complete the simplest of physical tasks. In frustration, I went and saw my doctor, and she ordered a blood test as a precaution. When she received the results, she was confused as my red and white blood count was down, and I had elevated levels of Idodine. She was curious about where I had been as I had all the symptoms of radiation sickness.

As we were talking, I had a microsecond of thought that she was attracted to me. My doctor was in her early forties, married and a good-looking, confident woman. What would she see in an eighteen-year-old man? I held that thought of her attraction. I imagined walking around behind her, wrapping my arms around and exploring her ample breasts. As I did, I could see her breathing changed; she shifted in her seat, and her face was flush. Somehow, she was sensing what I was thinking. I snapped myself out of the thought, and all of a sudden, I heard her say I should have a further blood test in a couple of months.

After I left, I had a mild headache, so I decided to go down to the beach and go for a walk. I parked near a beachfront coffee shop to grab a coffee. As I waited in line for my coffee, I noticed a couple sitting nearby; they were in their early thirties, and the woman was a very attractive blonde. She was wearing a summer dress that was open to the waist. As I admired her, she looked up at me. I looked into her eyes and imagined what it was like to watch her have sex and her facial expression as she orgasmed. In my mind, I was watching having sex. Then I noticed, as she was looking at me, her fingers tracing the edge of the fabric over her breast.

The girl behind the counter called my name, and with my coffee, I walked towards the couple. As I did, I had this sensation to slide my hand inside her dress. They were both looking at me as I came up behind her. I leaned down and opened her dress. I exposed her breast as I cupped it, tweaking her nipple with my thumb and finger. I looked over towards her husband, and he was in shock. I sensed his massive arousal as she leaned back to expose both breasts. I bent down and kissed her with a hot, open mouth, forcefully exploring her mouth with my tongue as I continued caressing her breasts.

As I stood up, she just looked at me as I covered her breasts. He was stunned and said nothing, but everyone else in the room did not seem to notice anything. It was a weird experience, and expecting someone to challenge me. On the way home, I decided to stop at Stuart’s place and see if he had any similar experiences.

I found Stuart working on his car, and I explained what had happened and asked if he had any similar experiences. Initially, I thought he was going to tell me I was going crazy, but he shared that he had been trying to get his girlfriend to masturbate for him. According to Stuart, she had resisted his requests until the other day. He explained they were at the beach and sitting in a reasonably secluded section. He was lying there next to her and imagined she was masturbating on the beach. As he looked into her eyes, she untied her bikini bottoms. He just watched as she slowly played with herself, and in a few minutes, she came against her exploring fingers.

I was curious, so I asked if he was interested in trying something else and see if she would be in a threesome with us. He thought about it for a moment and said sure. We jumped in my car and drove to her place. Her mom greeted us at the front door and showed us through to the backyard. Stuart’s girlfriend Sharon was sunbathing in her bikini, and her dad and brothers were in the pool. After a brief conversation with Sharon, she suggested we go to her room. As we did, we passed her mom in the kitchen, and I mentally had an image of us both exploring Sharon with our hands and mouths. Entering the room, Sharon opened the window, and a cool breeze came through the room; we could hear the noise in the pool just outside. She asked me to close the door, and she untied her bikini and, standing there naked, asked us to take her.

We lay her down on the single bed, and Stuart started kissing her as I caressed and explored her stomach, making my way between her thighs. She became impatient, so I climbed between her legs and entered her as Stuart continued kissing and caressing her breasts. Sharon was becoming very vocal, and I was concerned that her dad might hear us. She came pushing her pelvis up and moaning, so I moved away, and Stuart took my place. Stuart was fucking her, making the bed squeaked under the weight of the pounding he gave her. It wasn’t long, and they both came with a lot of noise; she got up and knelt on the edge of the bed.