Date: Fri, 23 Oct 1998 02:35:39 -0600
From: vanrion@worldnet.att.net
Subject: Eric's First Days at Cyberforce

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	1. This is a story depicting Men having sex with Men. If this
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Vrion	


	Eric stood in the corner of the room quietly studying the rest
of the applicants. They huddled in groups, muttering to
themselves, and fidgeting. He, however, stood alone, as he often
did, sure that he would be accepted. But he was worried, not
about the tests, but he was worried about something else
entirely.
	"What am I?" he asked himself, "I must be an unwanted freak. I
don't have any friends, because I always know what they are
thinking and feeling. Yeah, sure when people first get to know
me, they seem to like me. But then I start answering the
questions that they aren't asking, and responding to feelings
that they aren't showing, it really seems to bug them. Then they
just go away and leave me, alone, always alone." Again he looked
out at the other applicants. He envied them, and their ability to
have and make friends. They were finding solace in the fact that
they were all quite nervous and then sharing it with each other,
each trying to bolster another's confidence. He sighed and looked
away becoming lost in his own thoughts. He remembered the letter
that had started all of this:

	Dear Eric G. King

You have been accepted as a candidate for joining Cyberforce.
Your previous PSI and IQ scores caused our application to stand
out from the rest of the sea of applicants that we receive each
year. With your past experience in ROTC, and due to your
exceptional abilities in mechanical engineering, electrical
engineering, computer programming and medicine that you will be a
useful addition to any team. Now while the test that we
administer to all of our applicants, will simply confirm what has
been tested many times before with you, they will tell us what
areas that we need to provide further training in. Also we have
made another decision regarding you, if you are curious to find
out what exactly that is, and what human would not be, the please
report to the Assembly all of the Testing Center, on May 7, 2730.
We will begin opening ceremonies at 10:30 am. Best wishes and
warmest regards,


						Commander Joseph Lar
						Commandant Cyberforce

	When he had received this letter, and even now, two emotions
warred within him. He feared that once again that his scores
would single him out as a freak. The first time that he had been
tested his scores, and interview had been broadcast from one end
of the galaxy to another. It had caused  him no end of problems
from an endless amount of mail to a stalker or two. However he
had gotten quite a few dates out of it. From both men and women.
He wasn't quite sure which he like better yet, none of those
encounters had been what one would call memorable.  But he knew
without a doubt that he would be accepted and maybe, finally, he
would have a home and friends. Again he looked out across the
Assembly Hall at the applicants.

	There were exactly one hundred candidates this year, as there
were every four years, when Cyberforce recruited soldiers.
Perhaps only twenty would be selected, depending on how well they
performed on the last three tests. As he began to gauge the crowd,
he could almost feel, who would be accepted and who would not.
The ones he felt would be accepted were the ones that were
handling their stress well. The ones that were less likely, were
clumped tighter together trying to draw solace from their new
found companions.  All of the candidates in this room were men,
very beautiful men in fact. Cyberforce did accept women but they
were trained separately, and the two sexes were brought together
only when the teams were put together for the final year of
training. Eric looked out at the other men in the room, beauty it
seemed was also a requirement that the applicants had to fulfill.
All of the applicants were quite handsome, and Eric knew that
pairs and plans for latter were being formed.
	
	They were all waiting for the opening ceremonies to begin. As
the appointed time drew near, the fidgeting gained a more
tangible feel, as though a fast spreading virus was racing
through the crowd. Some were immune, as was Eric, but he was
plagued by something else loneliness. An aide walked up to the
podium that had been set up in front of the seats, "If you will
take your seats then we will begin shortly," he announced.
	Eric jumped at the voice and slid back into the shadows by the
pillar he was standing next to. Someone spotted Commander Lar
standing in the back. His presence was quickly pointed out to the
people around him and the word spread like wildfire. The
applicants that had been through ROTC jumped to attention, as did
Eric, although his salute went unnoticed, cloaked in the shadows
as he was.  Silence descended upon the group as Commander Lar
walked to the podium and acknowledged the salutes. Eric took this
time to study the man who would be responsible for his well being
for the next four years. He was a tall man with an olive skin
complexion. Short cut black hair, and blue eyes that could be
seen from all the way across a room, bright as they were. His
muscles moved underneath the silver trimmed black uniform that
marked him as a member of Cyberforce.  The man was quite
alluring, and Eric could feel things stirring within him. The
other applicants started walking toward their seats to await the
commencement of the ceremony with an assumed air of indifference.
Eric stepped out of the shadows and startled a fellow applicant.

	"Hey, where did you com from?" the fellow asked
	"Right there," he said point to the dark area beside the pillar,
"where I have been standing for nearly an hour."
	"But, that's impossible. I wasn't but five feet away for the
last half hour, and I never saw a thing. Hey don't I know you?"
	Eric sighed, "I'm Eric King. Have you seen my seat?"
	"Yes, its up front, where else would they put the super genius?"
	"I don't know," Eric said regretfully as he turned to check his
appearance in the reflective surface of the wall. He was very
attractive man, who stood about six feet tall with a good looking
body that wasn't overly muscled, shoulder length jet black hair,
and deep grey eyes. He was dressed in his normal attire of a grey
hooded cloak, with a matching pants and shirt.  His eyes were
another thing that set people on edge the fact that they were
grey and elliptical , like a cat's, so he usually hid his face in
the hood of his cloak which he did now as he walked to the front
row.
	Normal conversation had almost started again, when the applicant
that he had startled whispered to his companions who he was.
Silence one again descended as all eyes turned to him. He could
feel the waves of envy, anger and lust that the crowd was feeling
toward him. The lust caused his dick to twitch and begin to
stiffen in pants. Grateful that he was wearing a cloak he pulled
it around him hiding the bulge as his nine inches began to reach
its full length. Fortunately he reached his seat, dead center,
right in front of the podium, he sat down picking up his name
tag, and the envelope that was waiting for him, covering him self
as he did so.  The words of the other applicant came back to him,
"In the front of course, where else would they put you?" Where
else indeed, though Eric. The name tag was small, and diamond
shaped with the Cyberforce emblem on it, a triangle, formed from
three other triangles. Normally the emblem of the unit that one
served in was in the center superimposed upon that triangle, but
as applicants had no unit there was no emblem. His name was on
the outside edge of the diamond. 
	Commander Lar stepped up to the podium, his eyes met, and locked
with Eric's for what seemed to be an eternity. The Commander was
searching for something it seemed. He nodded, and then smiled as
he cleared his throat. Silence descended upon the hundred young
men in the hall. "Welcome to Assembly Hall Gentlemen. I am
Commander Lar. In a moment you begin on a journey that will shape
the rest of your lives. We will be administering our final tests
and your future will be decided upon based on those tests. In the
envelopes that each of you found on your seats, are instructions
for you to follow, so that the individual who will be
administering your tests can find you. You may now open those
envelopes and then follow the orders that you find inside. You
are dismissed, gentlemen."
	Eric ripped open the envelope and pulled out the sheet of paper
that waited inside. It was odd that in the twenty-eighth century
Cyberforce was still using paper, but Eric supposed that is was
tradition. His orders were quite simple "Wait, and don't move
until you are told to." The rest of the applicants filed out of
the room on their way to their individual rendezvous.
	"Mr. King," said a deep voice behind him.
	"Yes."
	"Please stand and turn around." Eric did and came face to face
with a gorgeous red headed lieutenant. He quickly looked at this
young man, who was just a little shorter than he was, skinny yet
obviously in shape. He had a very nice bulge in his crotch.
"Please follow me."
	"Yes, sir." Eric followed the Lieutenant watching his tight ass
move up and down as he walked. They walked out of the Assembly
Hall, and as they passed through the Arch the world lurched and
they were in a clinical testing room. Eric's medical experience
and past experience at being at the end of most of the machines
in the room helped him to identify most of the equipment. There
was a chair in the center of the room.
	"Well, Mr. King, if you will be seated we can get started. My
name is Michael Neal, and I will be administering your tests. He
brought out a thin head band which Eric recognized as a typical
cyber interface. Now if you will put this on we can begin with
the PSI scan."
	"Yes, sir, Lt. Neal." He put the band on his head, and Michael
walked over to the computer station. The room hummed as the
computer began to probe his mind.   
	"Well, let's see you still have the highest energy levels that
anyone has ever seen, but let's find out what areas you are good
at. Hmmm, your empathy is really strong, as well as telepathy.
You also have a strong healing ability." Eric blushed as he
realized what this meant. He had, more than likely been
broadcasting his thoughts -- and his emotions. He closed his eyes
and began to think about a wall. "You also have areas of
telekinesis, and energy manipulation. Hmm, lets see just how high
you tolerance is--" Tolerance? This was new. Suddenly all of his
pain receptors fired at one and he went rigid, and then he passed
out.
	He woke up with Michael leaned over him. "Sorry about that, but
it is standard procedure."  Michael stood up, "Now if you will
take off your clothes, we can get started with you physical
examination." Eric quickly pulled off his clothes his dick spring
to attention, as he did so. "Hmm, very nice."
	Michael quickly performed the standard examination, and then he
fell to his knees in front of Eric's still erect penis, and said
"Now, let's see if I can help you with that." He started licking
Eric's penis with long strokes. Eric moaned, and Michael began to
lick the head. Eric reached out and pulled Michael further down
on to his shaft. Michael reached up  and grabbed on to Eric's ass
and began to pull his cheeks apart. 
	"Oh, gods," moaned Eric, as  he began to face fuck Michael. In
and out went Eric's prick and Michael's fingers began to tease
Eric's hole. 
	Eric pulled Michael up off his swollen dick and kissed him
passionately. His tongue exploring Michael's mouth and fencing
with Michael's tongue. "I think your wearing too many clothes
Michael." Eric said as they broke off from the kiss.
	"I would have to agree Eric." He said as he began to take off
his uniform. Teasing Eric as he did so by doing it quite slowly,
relishing in the fact that Eric's nine inch dick jumped with each
new part of his body was revealed. Michael had very pecs, and a
washboard stomach. He turned around and revealed the muscular ass
which Eric had been admiring earlier. Eric dropped to his knees
and began to eat that wonderful ass plunging his tongue into the
rosebud that was surrounded by red downy fuzz which tickled his
face. Michael's ass tasted clean and slightly musky. Michael
groaned and pushed himself further onto Eric wet tongue.  
	Eric reached up and grabbed Michael's rock hard uncut dick, and
began to stroke the seven inches. Then he stood up and began to
nibble on Michael's ear. "Would you like me to fuck you?" he
whispered?

	"Oh, gods, yes!" Michael moaned. 

	Eric reached down and pointed his dick at Michael's waiting
hole. He plunged in to hilt, Michael just groaned and pushed
himself back further trying to get more of Eric's dick in him.
"Oh, gods, Michael you so tight." Eric pulled out and pushed all
the way back in and then developed a rhythm. He stroked Michael's
dick in time with his fucking, going faster and faster. He could
fell his load churning in his low hanging balls that were
slapping up against Michael's legs.
	
	"Oh, gods, I gonna cum, I gonna cum." Waves of emotion washed
across him, his lust, Michael's lust each fueling the other
urging them both further than they had ever been before.  He came
with great force plunging deep into Michael's hot, tight ass."
His orgasm set of Michael's who hit the wall over six feet away
in front of him. Eric ad cum so much that some of it was dripping
out of Michael's ass. Both of them shook with an ecstasy that
they had never known before.  As Eric pulled out of Michael's
ass, Michael turned around and licked cum off Eric's dick causing
Eric to come a little more into Michael's luscious mouth. Eric
pulled him up and kissed him again tasting his own come.  After
several minutes of kissing, Michael pulled away.

	"As much as I would love to continue this Eric, I have to take
you to Commander Lar. He wishes to speak to you."

	"I understand." Eric said reluctantly.

	They quickly cleaned up and redressed themselves and then left
the cum soaked room.