Surfing March 152034 by frglee

Author: FRGLEE
Title: Surfing March 15,2034 by frglee
Date: 27 September 2008

Kinda hoopy not being in da surfsuit all de time,but some stuff needs realme in realtime and I gotta get out the conapt sometimes for realexercise.'Some doods never leave their places dese days and get everything done in surftime,work,eat,shit and fuck...oh and surf too a'course.

But day halfway thru outside,so went for a few squirts of pink with big Joe and feeling mellow and clear we had a ride on de Metro up to Seashell...blue sea,white sand,palms...a few kids in da water having fun bodysurfing,so we stripped off and joined dem. Water was not so warm,kinda get spoilt like that in de surfsuit...it does everything so well,even simulates wet stuff well. Moved on a bit from da early days...I member back when I was a kid,sensory helmets and gloves for gamesters but the first Ford suits were pretty cool by compar. Light years on from dat now,just in a few years de tech has come on so much. But Joe and I had a good realtime and made for a nice change..I made some notes in the palmheld about the default settings of the suithelm re the colours and feelings of the sand...the smell of the sea,stuff like that. I don't play much with my desktop settings but sometimes realtime has surftime beat. But they are working on it at MSHQ in China...We had dinner on the pier,nice enough but real seafood getting very rare these days,though the farmed abalone is good and pretty sweetly priced. Not keen on the ersatz stuff.

Joe propd a visit to Meatclub tho that's like up in the 23rd which is gettin a bit ruff these days what with da zapper gangs.Ah what da hell...back to da Metro terminus and a 20mins ride as da sun set. We clicked our pixelycra wristconsole into citycamo on the Metro back into the city as did a few others who got off at Republic Street. The stop's got inna bit of a state tho it was only opened four years back.Junk and graffiti on de platforms. 23rd's a bit of a shitty district really but at night can be fun off the street if a bit dangerous. But hey dat adds to the turnon fukkin with a horny streetboi with the zappers and cops about. Meatclub was pretty busy,lotta bikes and trikes parked outside...As we'd entered we'd switched over to black latex shine look,and thumbed the padd to pay the tab. There were maybe 30 gang rubberguys about,some sealedoffs and a few retros. A few I knew pretty well so we nodded greets and our palmhelds exchanged nics with a few other guys for later contact,probably just for surfsuited stuff. Some interestin rubberplay 3D's on de wallscreen dat my palmheld recorded for later and a good military dive one... course they all gotta surfsuit interface senso roleplay setup as well as the 3D wallscreen format. Ya pay entry,ya get the progs for a week.

We had a few shots of White - I always rekko that Smits is da best,but thought it costs way more dan it should as I thumbed de padd to pay and grimaced.... But along with some cheap soft M psyches made for an interesting mellow high that kept me glowing and mildly horny for a few hours. I don't normally do much of dat stuff...it's hard to concentrate on work sometimes nextday when you are still coming off. Some of the fruitslurpees speeded up the comeoff and at midnight I felt was time to get back home,but Joe stayed on as he wanted to do some cyber there with the club helms and maybe some backroom realsex. Not up to dat tonight,had been a long day.... Got some surfsuiting to catch up on, but maybe some appos later on for some cyberfun. Ordered a Yellowcab and was home in 30.

Home is 22nd floor of the Greyston conapt over in the 30th,not far from Macallisters bar. I been there 2 years now,it's kinda woopi,an,all gay neighbourhood. I collect old fetishgear and got an interesting room of reconstruct rubber kit and toys from the seventees thru to da teenies. Lotta my fun is surfstuff dese days but I do realsex meetups and a'course the great realfetish meets each month over at The Palisades out in Ventura. Feeling sweaty after the evening so needle showered and still felt quite up after the White. Stepped into the blue GC surfsuit,.a series 4 which I just got a few months back and designed very much for sexplay tho it's pretty good for sensos too as well as gamester stuff.. I got some other surfsuits,a Generaluse from work and a Relaxa 65 but the GC is my favourite. They look pretty stylish these days...The GC looks like a blue wetlook rubber wetsuit. But inside it's packed with pixelsensos,electro and pressurebubbles.Very high def FX. Sometimes I am so lost in a prog I forget which is realtime and which is surftime...it's dat good!

The surfsuits one piece with integ feet and sensogloves..it's pretty easy to get into...kinda slides on but when the dressing is done I press the wristbutton and it autotightens....The helm fits over de surfsuit hermetically...a blue light alu hardcap with a glassite visor with a rubber orinasal mask. Dis controls da respiro,vision,audio and sense of smell. As I put it on da eye console lights up and controlled by my eyeball I flick thru de 3D menu stuff. I relax back in da suit and the recliner chair drops back for me so I am nearly horizontal. Da helm gives me a squirt of Upp into the breathing mix and I can feel the oxy to be elevated too. My head clears so I can zip thru the tedious bits of work I have to do..checking readings and stuff,reply to memo,set up for tomorrow,go into bank sort out a few other things.15mins on all is done and can sink back and 'relax' the rest of da night.

Okies...Lets have a look at the palmheld file and see some of dem profiles! Yeah, 'Rokk X2C' looks interesting. Gas,BC immobilisation,heavy rubber surfsuit kit stuff. I nod my assent to contact but he 's busy right now,so leave to later. One of the sealedoffs also nikked me,save that for later too. I wanted to run de Meatclub's new senso with the suit so that I did.Into da suit menu,nodded assent,sensoprog,search,Meaclub tonite,miltitarydive senso and off we go..

Immediately my dick was gripped by the sleeve in the crotch and the test electro tingled...Da suits pressurebubbles started up with da senso provider ident waves of stroking up and down my body then a logo impressed on my palm as de sensoprog started. An MM one too,pretty damd ypy! Yep, there we were again,as I'd seen on the wallscreen at meaty Meats! Rubber heavy arctic military xlung divers in combat off the Northern Greenland coast. Was asked who I wanted to be...kinda fancied the black hunk in rubber so I nodded assent and suddenly I was seeing everything from his eyes. I touched my crotch thru the thick rubber,quite a pantsnake there too which a'course was my own dick stiffening but augmented and adjusted for the thick rubber. Thru the visor I looked out at da scene,a cold dark night,me and my two divebuddies all in da shiny black rubber,tubes and xlungs on our back.sitting in a stealth black robot waterskimmer. Our visor displays lit up with GPS and mission info and a screen ident and a voice told us it was time to dive.

Over into the blackness,wet and clear just some starlight and phosphorescense in the water. then we get more instructs...so we swam down...'Course I knew this was all a construct,but it felt pretty real as I finned down with my buddies. I touched my suit and pinched it...my surfsuit relayed that impression adjusted for the gear and the water resistance. I knew some of this story as I had seen it earlier but the tension had nicely built up as we dropped down to the sea bed 381m below us,the xlung automatically adjusting the mix,and my helm miming the mask and the breathing mix and resistance. I looked sideways at my two rubber divebuds and admired one's bb's bubblebutt and outlined semi hardon in da rubber,glowing in da infrared visor display.Visor display shows fuelcell at 97%... Pitch black down here but da visors were reading the infra red and microsonar so had vision...also a little light from some of de small squid around making lightshows.

And so the story progressed over da next halfhour. Russian Fed sub lockout divers sabotaging the Texxo seabed oilhead again. Found them fast in stealthmode and stalked them,recording their actions... before they did any real damage, took one each on as predetermined by the military prog..Object,immob and capture...Oboy! tonite they were gonna get fucked and fucked again...in that order.! I'd glanced over at the threedee thru the White and psyches haze in the club and I knew this was the good bit.... the fighting was hard and I gotta good workout in my surfsuit...but that is the idea....no couch potatoes allowed with sensos! You gotta join in and move about to get the benefit .In the end I was pinning down this Russkie kid in his standard issue Mark9 Russkie navy divetech suit...the one with the glassite bubblehelmet I like...Got da autocuffs on him so he was immobilised against the steel wellhead and then let him have it as I got on top and ground my rubber covered military diver fuckers body against him... great to see his face in da infrared display... his shock and anger at da 'outrage' of being assaulted by a horny NATOfrog.. I was hot...turned me on big time to see his pretty military face and tight rubbered body,all mine to do with as I wanted...de crotch gear in my surfsuit worked its magic as I pushed and rubbed my monster cyberpole against his immobilised body....hey nice,his pretty face was now lightin up in the infra red...he was getting flushed in the bubble helmet...kid was enjoying dis too...I saw his short blonde Russkie navy regulation ponytail in the helmet move around as he shook in ecstacy...I was fascinated by the prog and the feeling of reality...then I came as the electro built up to the crescendo of the progplot,the earlier psyches I took giving an extra boost in my brain.The helm also squirted in some amylo and nitro and stars and stuff flew by as I began spurting my juice away into da suit....Fade to grey....then after the helm saw I had relaxed back to norm asked if I wanted to continue,end or save the prog. I nodded to save for later and filed it away in hotnew and de helm first reverted to lightblue and den de room came back to viewfullness.

It was 2 and I was pretty far gone. I often sleep in de surfsuit and got a nice prog with a Polynesian slaveboi sweet n gentle like stroking me off to sleepytime along with some gentle narcos and cleanups...so winked away into the helm until it started. And dat was 15 March 2043. Recording ending...