Editor’s note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content.
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Author’s note: Thanks so much for checking out my story. If you have any comments or feedback, I would surely appreciate that. I love to hear what people find arousing. It really helps my motivation for future stories. Feel free to message me anytime!
A Virtual Erotic Experience
As the high speed train sped towards the facility I looked over at my wife Luna sitting next to me in the comfortable passenger bench. She looked so pretty staring out the window lost in thought. I placed a hand on her knee and she turned, smiling, her face a bit red. Was it from the sun we got yesterday? Or was it from the anticipation of our destination and the events that lie in our near future? It is not every day that you are selected to participate in a trial of a brand new virtual erotic experience from Neura-Conn, the industry leader in VR technology. It was very much an understatement that we were both quite excited, if not also a bit apprehensive.
I must also admit that I was somewhat on edge because it had been over a week since I last had any kind of sexual release. After we were informed that we had been selected, we were sent a kind of electronic “welcome packet” that explained the trial in greater detail and also gave us some instructions leading up to our selected date. One of the stipulations was that we refrain from all forms of sexual activity for at least seven days prior to the experience, something that I assume affected me quite a bit more than my wife. In normal times, I masturbated a little more often than I would like to admit, probably more than your average guy in his late-40s.
Though I had read through the packet at least a dozen times already, I decided to fire up the app on my AR glasses one more time. If nothing else, it would help pass the time during this last leg of our trip. The bright Neura-Conn logo quickly flashed onto my right retina and then a simple menu was displayed. I begin to tab through the headings. One of them gave a brief overview of NC’s history. Apparently it had been founded in 2069 and was one of the first companies to really perfect both the scanning and transmission of human brainwaves. The technology was first developed to help control certain forms of mental illness, but within a decade had been appropriated by the entertainment business, and of course pornography.
While I had tried a few passive Neura-Conn VR porn experiences in the past, ones where it genuinely felt like you were in an erotic scenario, there was always a bit of a dream-like “out of body” feel to it. I had to admit that the demos were very arousing, but not enough to plop down the millions required to purchase one of their in home devices.
That being said, there had apparently been a major breakthrough in the technology within the past couple years that not only allowed the VR to feel nearly identical with reality, but also tapped into your own thoughts and memories to create a custom experience “tailored to each individual” as the welcome app stated. I wasn’t exactly sure what we were in for but the enticing heading on one the product goals tab read “An unparalleled erotic experience.” If their technology could do half of what they advertised, Luna and I were certainly in for a treat.
***
The massive facility was only a hundred meters or so from where we exited the train. It towered above us, its stainless steel exterior gleaming in the sun as we excitedly walked towards the entrance. A beautiful young woman in a light blue gown greeted us as we neared the revolving door, bowing respectfully.
“Hello, I am Dr. Ada Taylor. You must be Jaxon and Luna. Feel free to call me Ada.” I smiled at her while Luna nodded. “Follow me please, and we will get you both signed in very shortly. I know you are probably anxious to get started.”
The doctor had the sort of youthful enthusiasm you might expect from someone no older than the age of 30. Her medium-length hair was dyed a gorgeous shade of green-blue that amazingly complimented her olive skin. She had striking dark features, but her obvious intelligence was what seemed to make her attractive to me the most. I felt bad for being so enamored by the young woman right next to my wife, but I am sure my pent up sexual energy had at least a little to do with it.
After entering the building, we found ourselves in a well lit hallway. Ada walked ahead of us quickly. “So how is this all going to work?” I asked, speeding up my steps to keep up with her pace.
“Didn’t you review the welcome app?”
“Well yes, but it didn’t really give any details other than it was going to be like a mind-blowing sexual experience.”
Luna made a soft noise in agreement. “Will we be together during the trial?”
Ada slightly slowed her pace to consider her response. “Well, you will be in the same room but hooked up to different machines running your neura-conn trials simultaneously. So technically you will be physically only a few feet apart, but will likely have two totally different experiences. Our multi-user experience for this iteration is not quite ready for trials to begin just yet.”
“Oh, I see,” responded Luna. “I guess that is better than being totally separated.”
“Well,” the young doctor continued. “If you have ever used our technology before, you know that it completely shuts off your outward consciousness anyway. You really will feel like you are transported to a totally different time or place. I can’t wait for you to try it. You guys are in for such a treat!” She smiled, almost mischievously. “And here we are!”
We had arrived at the entrance to what looked like a different section of the facility. There was a kind of welcome desk with another cute girl sitting behind it. She gave my wife and I each a tablet for us to sign and confirm some routine health information. Then a man wearing a grey and black robe walked out of a back room and greeted us warmly.
“Hello!… Luna, Jaxon… my name is Geoff… no need to be formal with last names here,” he said, smiling. “I am the VP of research and development here at NC. We are so glad you both could make it. Come have a seat here and we can go over a few things before we begin.” He motioned us over to a small consultation table and the three of us had a seat.
“As I am sure you are aware, we are still in the trial stages with the latest iteration of our technology, but the first thing I want to do is assure you we would not be doing this trial if we had not completed rigorous safety testing first. You will be completely out of harm’s way for the duration of the experience, so don’t worry about anything like that.”
“What we will actually be looking for in this trial is how arousing the experience is for you overall. We are still tweaking a few settings before we roll this out to the public and we would like to test it on many different types of people before that happens. In fact, you will be the first long-term married couple to try the experience. We are very anxious to see the results.”
Luna smiled at me and reached over to hold my hand.
“OK, so let me give you the run down on how Neura-Conn 6.0 works,” Geoff continued. “You will see a series of ‘scenarios’ if you will… each lasting about 10-15 minutes long. They are designed to each get a little more arousing for you and our goal is for you to be at your peak arousal at the very end of the experience. Now Luna, this is where your experience may differ from your husbands. Since you reported to us in your application that you can have multiple orgasms, it may be possible for you to also achieve multiple orgasms throughout this experience. Our settings for you will allow for that, so if you ever feel like you are about to climax, go ahead and ‘lean in’ to that feeling.”
I suddenly felt a mixture of jealousy and also extreme arousal at the thought of my wife cumming over and over during her virtual experience.
“Now for most of us guys,” Geoff said, turning to me, “an orgasm, especially when combined with ejaculation causes our arousal level to drop considerably, and we feel that is not ideal for this experience. Therefore, our settings for your trial will not allow you to have a traditional orgasm. If you are lucky, you may experience some dry ones, which can be highly pleasurable. But if everything goes according to plan, ejaculation should not be possible. Now let me answer any other questions you might have… please.”
“What exactly are we going to see?” Luna piped up quickly.
“Well, that really will be completely up to you. Our neuro scanners will be reading your brain waves for the duration of the experience. They will look for patterns in your arousal centers to determine what things turn you on the most. These may be in the form of specific people, events, situations, objects, and of course they may involve any kinks or fetishes that you have… maybe even some that you don’t even know about yet.” He grinned.
“And what’s more,” he continued, “this experience will be much more than simply things you will ‘see.’ Some of it may be more visually oriented, and some of it may be fully interactive involving all of your senses. Everyone’s brain reacts with our technology a bit differently, so we really have no way of knowing until we get you in there. Some people have reported their experiences to be so vivid that they could not distinguish them from reality. That is why we are still doing trials. We would love to find out how people in your demographic and with your sexual backgrounds react to the experience.”
Luna gave me a long stare as if thinking ‘what exactly have we gotten ourselves into?’ She finally spoke. “So we might even have visions about each other?”
“Well yes, that is entirely plausible… and some of us are even expecting it. We suspect that since you will be together right up until the time the trial begins, that you will be in each other’s very short term memory in a very profound way. This is likely to be reflected in the experience in some way. Again, this is one of the reasons you were selected for the trial. But please don’t be alarmed by anything else that might pop up. Even though it may feel real, keep in mind that it is all in fact just happening in your brain. Are there any other questions?”
I decided to ask one. “Will we have to report what happened after we are finished?.. like what all we experienced?”
“Well Jaxon, that is a good question. Due to privacy laws, we are not actually allowed to ask about what you experience specifically, You can give this information up voluntarily if you want, but we are more concerned with the data we will get from the brain scans themselves. Your arousal level will be monitored electronically at all times. That is what we most interested in.. seeing if the software can keep you aroused for the duration of the session. The most important thing for you all is to simply enjoy it!”
Luna and I smiled back at him, feeling a bit more re-assured that the experience would be pleasant all around.
“Oh one last thing,” Geoff added. “Under normal circumstances, this product would be used in the privacy of your own home, or in a private room at one of our facilities. But since we are still in the trial phase of development, we will have to leave a representative in the room with you all to set up and monitor the session. Ada here will be your room monitor. Do we have your consent to this?
A little more time with Ada wouldn’t hurt anything, I thought. I quickly affirmed without even consulting Luna, but she chuckled to herself, and after a moment, nodded in agreement.
With that, Geoff stood up. “Ada, are we all ready to go?”Ada walked over to the table, motioning for us to both once again follow her. We quickly got up from our chairs and began to walk behind her. Geoff halfway shouted at us as we moved away from him, “Good luck and see you on the other side!”
***
The “trial” room was quite dark with most of the light being produced by four computer terminals positioned on one of the walls. In the middle of the room were two very comfortable looking chairs that almost resembled old car seats. They were reclined significantly with belts and buckles hanging off the sides at various points. Behind them was a stack of unfamiliar looking electronic equipment with multiple wires running up to the headrests of each chair. Attached to the top of the headrests were large dome-shaped structures with a couple of glowing LEDs on the front.
“Now,” Ada began, “can you both please disrobe for me? You can put your clothes here in this footlocker.”
She pointed to a small metal box under one of the monitors. I gave her a confused glance.
She laughed. “Sir, it’s the 22nd century, you all aren’t shy about that are you? And trust me, the experience will be far more pleasant if you are in the nude.”
I laughed and smiled back, reminiscing for a moment at my somewhat conservative upbringing. The shame of public nudity was of course a thing of the past these days, but I often felt just a bit of self-consciousness showing my entire body in front of a beautiful woman, especially with my wife also in the room. Luna, however, was a bit more of a free spirit. As I glanced over to get her reaction to the doctor’s request, she was already half way naked.
Soon our clothes were packed into the footlocker. Ada was busy at one of the computer terminals and didn’t even acknowledge us as we stripped in front of her. Casually aware that we were now fully undressed, she pointed to the chair on the left. “Jaxon, that one is yours, and the other is Luna’s. Go ahead and have a seat and make yourself comfortable.”
The material covering the chairs was extremely soft but not sticky at all. It felt amazing against my skin and I could see Luna admiring its construction as well. Settling back into the reclined seat, I was amazed how comfortable and relaxed I felt. I could have easily lain there and probably fallen asleep in minutes if I wasn’t so filled with anticipation for the imminent trial.
After about 30 seconds, Ada turned from her screen and began to walk towards me. A jolt of excitement rocketed though my body as this gorgeous young woman was now getting a total eyeful of all of my intimate bits. When she reached the foot of the chair, she bent down and picked up one of the belts that was attached to the side. She then placed it over my legs and fastened it to a kind of buckle on the other side of the chair.
“Don’t worry, this is mostly just a precaution” she started. “Most people are totally immobile when they are in the neura-conn. But every once in a while we get those ‘sleep walker’ type people that try to get up and move around. This obviously would sever the link and abruptly end the experience for you.”
She continued to buckle me in by also fastening belts around my arms and chest. “These wrist straps also keep your hands from… you know… wandering where they shouldn’t. You don’t want to end your experience early that way either, do you?” She smiled at me mischievously again.
After I was all strapped in, Ada walked behind the chair and began to manipulate the dome that was now a few inches above my head. She carefully moved it downward until the front part of it was directly over my forehead, somewhat blocking my view of the room. “Just sit tight for a second while I get your wife strapped in and then we will be ready to go.”
I then heard the doctor walk towards Luna’s chair on my left. Soon I could hear the snap of a few buckles, and then a bit of embarrassed giggling. I so wanted to be able to see what they were doing as it is not every day you get to watch a sexy young doctor strap down your naked wife. But I didn’t want to move too much and ruin whatever placement Ada had me positioned in.
“All right. It looks like we are all set,” I suddenly heard Ada say, now speaking much more loudly. I heard her footsteps return to the terminal. “OK, you should lose consciousness in about ten seconds. Good luck!”
As I felt my vision began to blur and my head become more foggy, my heart rate definitely picked up a few beats. This was really happening! I wondered once again what we were in store for and how arousing this would really get. My last thought before I blacked out totally was the realization that whatever would happen to us physically during the experience, Ada was going to get a great view of. Would she be watching us become more and more aroused? Is that something she would enjoy seeing? It was a lovely thought… then blackness.
***
The feeling of losing outward consciousness, but still being aware of your thoughts is a very strange one. I was now enveloped in total darkness, and had no real bodily sensations. I couldn’t move, couldn’t physically feel my hands, arms, legs, anything… not even the air on my skin. Yet, I was still pondering whether or not Ada was now standing over my naked body in the real world, watching for any signs of excitement.
Suddenly a block of bright white text flashed in front of my eyes. “Scene 1,” it read. Wow, it was so vivid. I was amazed how this technology had progressed and had only seen what basically amounted to the title screen. After a few seconds, the text faded to black and an image of a somewhat familiar looking room came into view.
I was a bit confused at first as I still had no bodily sensations, even though I very much was present in a room. But then I remembered Geoff saying that some of the experiences were totally passive. Maybe that is how this one was. My viewpoint seemed to be about six feet off the floor, and was positioned near a corner of the suspiciously familiar room. I immediately recognized the furniture, a couch, some chairs, a media center, but was having trouble placing where I knew them from.
Suddenly I heard two voices, one male and one female approaching from what sounded like an outside hallway.
“I just need to pick up some of my stuff I left here. I will be out of your way very quickly,” said a familiar female voice.
“Oh please take your time, it has been awhile since I have seen you.” answered the male.
Then the couple appeared in the doorway on the room, quickly closing the door behind them. Suddenly the familiarity of the whole scene came into focus. I could not believe my eyes. Right here in front of my disembodied self was Emma, a girl who I dated most of the way through college, and Konnor my roommate, who I shared an apartment with for three years. We were all in our front living room, yet everything looked precisely the way it did back then, decades ago. Even Emma and Konnor looked to be about 20 or 21, even thought they were my age! The neaura-conn really must have been tapping into some vivid memories, yet it wasn’t really my specific memory since I was nowhere to be seen.
As Emma walked further into the room, closer to my point of view, two thoughts flew into my head. One was how pretty she looked, even more so than my memory had preserved her youthful looks. Here chocolate brown hair was up in a loose bun. I also noticed that she was visibly distraught, a bit of flush on her pale cheeks.
“He is in class for awhile, right?” Emma asked. “I mean, I just don’t want to deal with seeing him right now.”
“Yeah, he won’t be home for at least two or three hours.”
It seemed they were talking about me, but I did not understand the context.
“You know these things can be very difficult,” Konnor continued. “And I am always here for you if you need me, you know that right?”
Then it dawned on me. This “memory” or whatever you want to call it must have been from just after Emma and I broke up. I recalled Konnor telling me afterwards that she had stopped by to pick up things when I was not there. My brain must have been recreating that visit for some reason. I wasn’t sure why, but it was sure remarkable how vivid everything was. It really was just like I was in the room with them… I could even smell that old apartment’s distinct odor.
“But like I said, it is great to see you. Can I get you anything? How about a drink?” Konnor always did like to play the part of the cordial host.
“Just let me sit for a sec,” Emma said softly as she sat down on the sofa. She looked around the room and I could see tears welling up in her eyes. “So many good times here, right? I guess that is all over.” A tear ran down her pretty face.
Konnor quickly moved to the couch to console her. “I am here for you. Anything you want to talk about… I am all ears.”
What a smooth talker he was.
What happened next sent a pang of emotion through my disembodied entity (whatever I was in this scene). Emma turned her head to Konnor, her face now just inches from his. “You have always been so great, Konnor.” Then she leaned forward and kissed him. He kissed her back, harder than I expected and soon their arms were around each other’s bodies, locked in a passionate embrace.
The emotion I was experiencing now was a mixture of shock, jealousy, and betrayal. I always suspected she had a little crush on Konnor, but I never knew that it led to this… or did it? Maybe this never took place, and it was my mind constructing the whole scenario. Well of course that is what was happening, right? I did my best to suppress the feelings of jealousy, and tried to allow a bit of excited anticipation take over instead for what might happen next.
As I was lost in deep thought, it took me awhile to realize that Emma and Konnor had broken their initial embrace, he was now sweetly kissing her forehead and tear stained cheeks
“That feels nice. I like you kissing me.” A light smile had now crept onto her flushed face and she began taking deeper breaths. Was she still distraught, or was she getting sexually excited? It soon became apparent that it was the latter.
As he began to kiss lower, down Emma’s neck towards her collarbones and shoulders, her breathing became even more ragged. “Kiss me Konnor. Kiss my body,” she cried, her voice cracking with emotion. I was taken aback by how quickly her excitement had escalated. But I had to admit that this scenario was starting to arouse me more and more as it progressed.
Emma was one of those girls that wasn’t overweight by any means, but she did have a pleasant softness to her, an aspect that I always thought made her deliciously sexy. She had a soft belly, arms, legs, and the bit of extra padding that made for some other amazing assets as well.
As Konnor continued to kiss down her body over her shirt, he slid off the couch and knelt before her. His head was now at the bottom of her shirt and he started to kiss the thin strip of her exposed belly. She cooed with arousal. My heart was pounding, or at least would have been if I had a body.
His hands went to the waistband of her pants where he began gently sliding them down. She instinctively lifted her pelvis off the couch to allow them to slide around her amazing hips and ass. Soon, the entire length of her pale thighs had come into view. Konnor leaned back to finish pulling off her bottoms, and Emma’s legs fell open. There was now only her skimpy purple panties between Konnor and her glorious womanhood. I remembered those panties, and how sexy she looked in them. It almost made me miss the time when people would wear separate underwear from their primary clothing, instead of everything being built into one garment like our modern clothes were. Though it made removing clothes a bit more of a step by step process, the wait only led to a better payoff in the end.
After Emma’s bottoms were left crumpled on the floor, Konnor leaned forward once more and began kissing up her smooth thighs. Emma closed her eyes. She wasn’t quite smiling, but I could tell she was enjoying the sensations immensely. As he kissed further and further up her legs, she put one hand on his head, lightly grabbing his hair, almost coaxing him higher. Konnor’s hands also slid up the outside of her thighs and found the bottom of her shirt. His fingertips began to gently caress her soft belly, also moving higher and higher towards the bottom of her breasts.
Suddenly Emma let out a soft moan. Konnor’s mouth had reached her panty covered crotch where I assumed he was now kissing her through the soft fabric. My point of view was behind Konnor, so I could not see much of what he was doing to her, but I did get a great view of her facial expressions. It quickly became apparent that she was enjoying this considerably and even wanted more. A few seconds later she pushed Konnor’s head back and lifted her body slightly while reaching down to remove her panties in one quick motion.
I only got a brief glimpse of her pink wetness before Konnor’s head returned to its place nuzzled between her thighs, but boy was it an exciting glimpse. I forgot how wet Emma would get and how pink her labia were. Suddenly I realized I could actually smell her sex, very faintly at first but then more and more as her excitement grew. Oh how I missed licking her. I could not believe how aroused this “memory/fantasy” was making me.
After a few minutes of intense licking, I could tell that Emma was starting to get close. Her breathing was really picking up and she was starting to become more vocal. I expected her to tell him to keep going so she could have one of her amazing climaxes, but what happened next surprised me yet again.
“I need to feel you,” Emma suddenly exclaimed. Konnor looked up at her, seemingly confused. “I need to feel you inside me!”
Before I knew it, Konnor had ripped off his shirt, and was helping Emma remove hers. Her bra was gone in seconds too and her supple medium sized breasts with light pink areolas and small pink nipples came into view. Her boobs did not stick out very far from her body, but were each quite wide and sloped towards the nipples with a very pleasant sag. They looked so sexy as they bounced into my view for the first time in since I was in college.
But quickly, most of my view became covered by Konnor’s upper body as he leaned over to put one of her nipples into his mouth. He had always been a bigger guy than me due to his considerable time hitting the gym, but his arms and back now fully exposed looked even more ripped than I remembered. As he sucked on her nipple, I could see his hands fumbling with the front of his pants. Was he just going to whip it out and fuck my girlfriend right here? Holy shit this was crazy!
My excitement reached yet another level as Konnor firmly slid Emma’s body forward on the couch, placing her hips right on the edge. He leaned forward and his back muscles clenched. Emma let out the loudest groan yet and I knew he was inside her.
“Fuck you are big,” she cried out.
Even though we lived together for over three years, I had never actually seen Konnor’s cock before. We just weren’t the type of roommates to walk around in front of each other naked, so I had no idea if he was actually bigger than me or not. But in this fantasy, he certainly was. Emma never cried like that out when I entered her. It was very easy to tell she was not just giving him lip service too. She was genuinely overwhelmed by his manhood.
Over the next minute or so, Konnor began to really give it to her. The sounds coming out of her were just driving me wild and she quickly reached the start of a climax in no time at all. Konnor began to speed up, his cock making audible wet sounds as it pumped in and out of her soaked pussy. I so wished his body was not blocking my view.
Suddenly I started moving, or rather my point of view started moving. It was like I was willing myself to move closer to the fucking couple. I mean, this was my own fantasy wasn’t it? I should be able to have whatever view I wanted… but this was amazing.
I glided through the room, aiming around Konnor’s left side and a bit over his shoulder until his front and Emma’s entire body came into view. What a sight that was to behold! Her soft breasts jiggling with their motion and her pale torso clenching with pleasure as her orgasm was about to rock her body.
At that point I noticed just how far in and out he had been thrusting. He had to have been at least eight inches long, and she was taking all of it easily. As I focused more on his cock, my view began moving downward, giving me the most amazing close-up of hardcore sex I could ever imagine. I was now only a couple feet from where his impossibly wide cock was impaling her beautiful pink opening.
As orgasmic bliss began to take over her young body, Emma started shouting, “Cum for me Konnor! Cum inside me! Make that giant cock cum in me!” This was crazy. She never was this raunchy with me, and rarely ever let me finish inside her. This was a side of her I had never seen.
Despite her pleadings for his cum, Konnor had other ideas as he kept thrusting through the duration of her climax with a steady rhythm. Soon Emma’s orgasm began to subside and Konnor slowed his movement. He laughed, marveling at how easy it had been to make her cum.
“You didn’t cum?” she asked with a hint of surprise in her voice. I could imagine that she must have been quite impressed with his stamina as I would have undoubtedly cum if I had been doing her the way Konnor just was.
He chuckled. “Nah girl… I ain’t done with you yet.” She sighed with slight disappointment, but smiled up at him appreciatively. “You know I need to get a better look of that ass of yours,” Konnor continued.
Emma raised her eyebrows with delight. She had always loved to show off what was likely her best asset and was endlessly fascinated by how easily she made me cum when I fucked her from behind.
Konnor then slowly slid his cock out of her dripping pussy. I finally got a look at its true size as it glistened, from her wetness. It was definitely a bit wider than mine but more impressively two or three inches longer. I looked back at Emma’s pussy and marveled at how opened up it looked, a deep black hole surrounded by perfectly pink lips. I so wanted to put something inside of it, anything, my cock, fingers, maybe even my tongue just to see how wet it truly was.
Next, Konnor motioned for her to climb off the couch and spin around. Emma quickly obeyed and within seconds was kneeling on the floor, bent over with her arms resting on the sofa cushions. Her ass looked even more exquisite than I had remembered. It was wide and round with a deep crack. Her pale skin was beautifully smooth, with just the slightest amount of cellulite visible. Her ass cheeks jiggled most tantalizingly as she pointed her sexy behind directly at Konnor, begging for his attention.
He took just a moment to marvel at the specimen before him. He traced a finger from her leg around her curve to the top of her crack. Sliding it downwards, he teased the sensitive skin from her anus down to her labia. Then he grabbed the sides of her ass with both hands and flexed his cock to expertly line it up with her wet slit. In one quick push, his length disappeared into her body.
“Fuck!” she grunted, his cock likely reaching greater depths in this position. Konnor quickly returned to his steady thrusting rhythm, but this time more slow and deliberate. By the look on his face and his body language, I could tell that the combination of the deepness of his thrusting and the wonderful view he was being treated to was making him get close far more easily in this new position.
Emma had been far quieter now than she had been previously as she seemed to mostly be concentration on handling his considerable length. But she soon seemed to notice that he was beginning to struggle controlling his arousal and she looked back at him encouragingly.
“Come on baby. That’s it,” she pleaded, pushing her ass back into his body. That seemed to do the trick as Konnor had clearly reached the point of no return.
“Are you ready?” he asked, looking deeply into Emma’s lustful eyes. She nodded. He slowed his thrusts then completely ceased all motion. He grunted softly and I could see his shaft begin to pulse, about half of it still buried in her hole. She groaned loudly with satisfaction. It was the most erotic thing I had ever seen, him pumping spurt after spurt of his hot seed into her perfect pussy. After what seemed like 15 or 20 seconds, he finally stopped twitching and pulled out his entire organ.
As a spent Konner fell back to the floor, my viewpoint zoomed in even further. I could not peel my eyes away from her exposed slit as a thick stream of white cum began to pour out, running down her thighs. Now just inches away, the smell of his cum and her pussy overwhelmed my senses. I could not believe my roommate had just given my girlfriend one of the biggest creampies I had ever seen. I so wanted to stroke my cock to that image.
I then moved my viewpoint up getting the same view of Emma’s beautiful ass and back that Konnor just had while fucking her. Emma was still looking back at him and a smile of total contentment began to spread across her soft features. Then suddenly my vision began to fade to black.
“End of Scene 1.”
My consciousness was left simply flabbergasted. I desperately tried to sear those last few images into my memory. If only I could have gotten some kind of physical pleasure, that would have been possibly the best sexual experience of my life.
***
After 10 seconds of total blackness, “Scene 2” flashed across my view in bold white letters. Afterwards, instead of a room or some kind of visual fading in, this time I was left again with blackness. Soon I started to become worried that there had been a malfunction of some kind. But then I quickly began to notice a feeling of pressure on my back. Yes, my actual back. It was the first real physical sensation of touch I had had since entering the virtual environment, and I felt a new sense of excitement for what was to come in this scene. Scene 1, as much as it was far and away the best pornography I had ever witnessed, did not let me experience any real physical sensations or pleasure. I could not even touch myself as I had no real body. This scene it seemed was going to be a bit different.
As the sensations on my back became more and more vivid, I quickly began to recognize them as the familiar feelings associated with getting a professional massage. I could feel strong lubricated hands sliding up and down my back, hitting all the right spots to relax my overworked muscles. Very soon, the sensations were just as vivid as real life. Again… ‘totally amazing,’ I thought to myself.
“Did you fall asleep?” I suddenly heard a female voice inquire. At that point, I realized my eyes were actually closed, and in opening them, it was apparent that I was not enveloped in total blackness, but that I was lying faced down on one of those fancy massages table. There wasn’t much to see however, as I was just staring at the floor and the room was dimly lit in soft golden hues.
“No I am awake,” I managed to muster as a response.
“Mmmm good,” she replied. “You wouldn’t want to miss out on what is in store for you, big guy.”
Again, the voice seemed familiar to me, but in my semi-dazed state, I was having a rough time placing where I knew it from.
“I don’t want Luna telling me that she didn’t get her money’s worth after all,” she chuckled softly.
Luna… my wife… who?… oh yes, that was it! It was Evelyn, one of my wife’s best friends who was a massage therapist. I had always had a bit of a thing for her, with her career choice of course making her even more alluring beyond her striking looks.
She was a middle-aged knockout (you might even call her a cougar) with blonde highlighted hair and gorgeous skin, always sun kissed with an amazing tan. Her eyes were a piercing green and her face often sported the warmest smile you have ever seen. Her best feature however had to be her breasts. Easily double-D I imagined and she would often wear either form fitting clothes which showed off her ever conspicuous hourglass shape, or some kind of top that provided the kind of ample cleavage that drives men wild.
Of course I was not getting any view of the buxom beauty at that moment, but her experienced hands were certainly working wonders on by back. She was beginning to move lower now, nearly reaching the top of my buttocks. My lower back was in heaven.
“Is this amount of pressure OK?” she asked with her sweet velvety voice.
“Mmmm amazing,” I responded. I decided to then ask a question of my own to see where this fantasy was leading. “So my wife paid for this?”
“Well, not exactly,” Evelyn laughed. You know she helped me so much get those apps installed correctly last week and I told her I owed her one. So this is how she said I should repay her. I know, I was shocked by the request, but also highly intrigued. I have been wanting to get my hands on this body of yours for years.”
I honestly had no idea what she was talking about, but who cares anyway? I was surely reaping the benefits, well at least in my mind’s own virtual fantasy. I decided to press the inquiry further.
“So what exactly did Luna tell you that you should do for me?”
“Well, you know I can’t reveal that, love. That would spoil the surprise. You should relax and enjoy, but don’t fall asleep!”
Evelyn had now switched to massaging the backs of my thighs. As customary in full body massages, there was a towel covering my ass. I chuckled to myself. Now why in the hell is that towel here in my fantasy?
As if on cue, Evelyn quickly asked, “You mind if I get this thing out of the way, love?”
“Please,” I answered.
She pulled it off quickly and then stopped touching me for a moment. But soon a warm liquid was being poured right on my ass. I could feel it dripping down both sides, as well as down my crack where it pooled by my balls. The feeling was delightful.
Evelyn’s hands went back to my hamstrings, working out all the soreness with her very best massage technique. Every time she rubbed up and down each leg, she would go a bit higher, and a bit further up the inside. Soon she was including my butt in her massage and every once in a while her fingertips would even graze my ball sack.
On one specific cycle of motion, Evelyn’s hand came to an abrupt stop with her fingertips resting on my scrotum. There she gently began to rub in a tiny circle. “You like that, don’t you?”
I just moaned in response and my cock begin to fill with a little blood beneath me. It was pointing down and as it lengthened I could feel it rubbing against the front part of my well oiled sack as the head moved downwards. As Evelyn continued to massage my scrotum I parted my legs just a bit more so she could have even more access so whatever she wanted to rub in that region. She quickly took full advantage and soon was cupping my entire sack and even making slight contact with the tip of my cock, which felt like it was just peeking out of the bottom, trapped between my balls and the table. Next, I felt Evelyn’s other hand begin massaging my perineum, slowly moving upwards towards my opening.
“This OK love?” she asked, just ask her fingers brushed my anus.
“Mmmm yes,” I cooed.
She then began to more vigorously massage the whole area. The feeling were just heavenly as she stimulated nerve endings I didn’t even know I had, sending shivers through my whole body. At some point during this part of the massage I became so relaxed that I wasn’t even aware that she had inserted a finger in search of my prostate. It wasn’t until she made contact with my p-spot that I instinctively clenched around her digit, eliciting a playfully excited sound from Evelyn’s mouth.
“Wow, you are strong down here. Just try to stay relaxed, love. Let me take care of you.”
I tried my best to do as she said. She continued to expertly knead my prostate and my entire anal region with her other hand. I had had prostate massages before in my life, but never one with the tender, loving, yet professional touch that I was receiving at that moment. Everything felt so real. Again I had to remind myself that this was only a virtual fantasy.
Before I knew it, more significant waves of pleasure began to emanate from my pelvic floor. My heart rate began to pick up and my cock all the sudden became rock hard. Then my prostate began to burn with the intensity of an approaching climax, but it did not subside. It just lingered and lingered, as if I was about to cum, but never was pushed over the edge. I keenly began to feel a steady stream of precum begin to leak from my dick, but the familiar orgasmic contractions never took over. After a few more seconds, the pleasure began to spread from my prostate outwards, to my entire body. Fuck, I was having a full body prostate orgasm. I had only ready about these, but never had come close to experiencing one. The overall feeling cannot be described as anything but pure bliss.
After what almost seemed like several minutes, the waves of pleasure begin to subside. Evelyn gently withdrew her fingers and hand from my body. “Time to flip over for me, love.”
I carefully rolled towards my left, scooting my body so that I remained centered on the table. Though I had just had possibly the best orgasm of my life, it was so different than a traditional climax, that I found myself feeling almost more aroused than I had been before. I also realized that now facing up, I could finally get a good look at the sexy woman that had been treating me so beautifully.
I leaned up slightly, opening my eyes as wide as I could to let as much of the dim light in as possible. Evelyn was over at her work table, her back to me. I can only assume she was cleaning up a bit or applying a fresh coat of massage oil from the sounds I was hearing. She soon turned around, moving the short distance back to the left side of the table.
She was as gorgeous if not more so than I was imagining her. Her blonde hair was long, and cascaded around her tanned face, which was beaming down at me. She had subtle smile marks that showed her age, but also adding character to her beauty. She placed both hands, warm with fresh oil on my chest, beginning a new stimulating rhythmic motion.
“Seems like you had a nice dry-o there, love. Not bad, ehh?” I smiled up at her. “Luna told me to take extra special care of you today so I thought maybe two happy endings might be in store if you can muster the energy.”
I groaned in approval.
“But love, looks like you have gotten a bit soft.” She stared directly at my cock as she continued to work her hands over my chest. For the first time in the session, I felt a pang of inadequacy with her staring directly at my average-sized penis. “Let’s see if we can get you back at peak arousal again. Maybe this will help.”
With that, she quickly took her hands off my body and reached up to undo her robe. In one swift motion, it fell away to the floor revealing her body in all its voluptuous glory. Her breasts were even more spectacular than I had imagined, large, full, and round. Her areolas were very big, covering a good portion of each mound, but their color seemed to be almost lighter than her skin, blurring the line between them and her normal complexion. Her nipples, even though fairly large, almost looked small next to the size of her breasts as a whole. I wasn’t normally a fan of very well endowed woman (Luna had modest B cups), but with Evelyn, there was something so sensual about her body, so womanly. Her ample tits just fit everything else about her so perfectly.
“I can tell you like,” she chuckled. I was probably gawking at her like an idiot with my mouth open, but it seemed like she did not mind at all. But then I noticed that she was glancing down to my cock again, as it had definitely started to regain its full size.
Evelyn then surprised me once again. Instead of going back to her chest massage or even moving on to my cock for my second “happy ending,” she moved up the side of the table, bringing her tits just inches from my face. I could feel the heat off of them.
Looking into her eyes I could see she was giving me permission to touch them. I leaned up just a bit, placing my lips against one of her nipples. I suckled and licked for a few second before bringing a hand up to support the massive mound against my mouth. The skin felt so nice on my skin, and of course she smelled amazing too. She moaned back at me, loving the attention her tits were receiving.
Soon, her hand shot down to the base of my cock, which was now just about fully hard again. She began to squeeze and stroke, slowly, teasing the pleasure back into my firm organ.
I was now squeezing and cupping her breasts with both hands. Since she did not protest, I decided to take another bolder step and reached one hand around her back, slowly sliding it down to her ample but firm ass. I cupped her cheeks a bit and explored her rear end, marveling at the way her soft skin felt on my hand.
Then Evelyn pulled away from my upper body and moved down towards my legs. A another pang of excitement jolted through me as I began to anticipate what she had planned next. She was fixing to lower her mouth onto my erection. I could only imagine how a woman so skilled with her hands was with her mouth. I quickly pulled my hands away from her breasts and ass to let her do her thing, but as she took my member into her mouth, she grabbed my left hand and guided it back to her ass, pushing it more forcefully into her crack.
I am sure you can imagine how exquisite. Evelyn’s mouth felt around my cock. She easily took me all the way in and enveloped the sensitive flesh with her warm tongue. I was equally interested, however, in what my left hand was finding between her legs. As she leaned down sucking me, she began to push her ass against my hand more firmly. I soon slipped my forefinger even further onto her crack, finding that wonderful pocket of wetness. Her lips parted easily and two fingers were inside her in no time.
I had to take a step back once again and think about where this hyper realistic fantasy was. I was finger fucking my wife’s best friend while she sucked my cock like there was no tomorrow. What would Luna think in real life, if she knew that this was the fantasy that the neura-conn was giving me? I could only wonder what kinds of crazy scenarios her session was providing her.
As my mind began to focus on my wife in a very clear way, my present scene all the sudden began to fade to black. I quickly tried to put Luna out of my mind and refocus on Evelyn and the massage, and the happy ending… but it was now more like the remnants of a dream and was totally gone in another moment.
“End of Scene 2.”
Dammit Luna, why couldn’t you have just waited a minute more to pop in my head like that? I love my wife of course, but she could certainly be an annoyance sometimes, even in my selfish fantasies, I laughed to myself.
***
“Scene 3”
As the next scene faded into view, I found myself staring at none other than my wife’s pretty face. Except she looked a bit different… younger perhaps? Yes, she looked maybe late-20s, maybe at her peak physical attractiveness I thought. Back then, before she had any kids, Luna exercised constantly and had and amazingly toned body. Was my mind going to guide this scene so I could relive being with her when she was at her hottest?
But then I noticed something strange. I seemed to be standing face to face with my wife, staring directly into her eyes, but she just remained expressionless, staring back at me unblinking. I smiled at her and she smiled back. I moved my head slightly to my left, and she moved it simultaneously to her right. What the?
Then it hit me! I was staring at a mirror. I was… her! Staring at myself (herself), through her (my) own eyes. Holy shit, I did not expect to have a session like this! I soon snapped out of my daze and looked around the space I was in. Wow, it was the bedroom of our old apartment where we lived during the first few years of our marriage. This was before we moved into a house, before kids, before our professional careers had really even begun. It was so fascinating how my mind reconstructed all of it, again with such vivid detail and realism.
Refocusing on the reflection in the mirror, I took a step closer, my body feeling lighter and more graceful than what I was used to. I examined my (her) face more closely. Wow, I forgot how beautiful Luna was, her (my) face glowing with youthful energy. She was never the most stunning girl in the world, but the faint brown freckles covering her lightly tanned skin always really did it for me. I raised my delicate fingers and combed through my shoulder-length brunette hair, again marveling at how real the sensations felt.
Then a naughtier though popped into my head. I looked down, finding myself dressed in one of the light pink tops and grey sweats that Luna used to often wear. It was exciting to see the two small mounds created by my B cup breasts under the soft fabric. My hands immediately went to cup them and I shuddered with arousal as I lightly squeezed and rubbed the cloth over my nipples. I had to see what was underneath.
I quickly reached for the bottom of the shirt and pulled it over my head. As my sexy light brown nipples came into view, my hands immediately returned to touch them. The skin on skin contact was such a delight for both my breasts and my feminine hands. Looking back up into the mirror, my eyes weren’t so attracted to my breasts, but to the clearly visible abs below them. Wow, was she in great shape back then! I tried flexing a bit, loving the hint of a six pack through my soft skin.
Next, I moved my hands lower, past my lovely protruding hips bones, sliding my sweatpants downwards. My heart rate began to increase as my hands touched more and more sensitive parts of my feminine body. Soon the waist band of the sweats slid past my firm butt and fell quickly to the floor. Looking back at the mirror, there she (I) was. My sexy Luna, in all her naked glory.
I then began to trace my hands all over my body. Every square inch was just perfect and the sensations were amazingly delightful. After a minute of exploration, my fingers finally found the spot I was most interested in, squarely between my legs of course. I drew a sharp breath in as I touched my own pussy for the first time. I had to get a better look at this and quickly sat down and spread my legs, opening them to the floor length mirror.
Luna’s brown out labia were now in full view as I traced my fingers up and down each hairless lip. Parting them slightly, I began to push a finger into the pinker flesh in between. The feeling of insertion was strange and somewhat foreign. It was not entirely unlike something going into my ass, but also quite different at the same time. My body was surely excited from the situation, but the physical feeling of my finger now a few inches inside me was not super pleasurable on its own.
But then I remembered that it is of course the clit that women get the most pleasure from. I quickly withdrew my finger and slid it up the slick flesh to the pleasure spot above my opening. Never had finding a clit been so easy, I laughed to myself. The small bud hardened at my touch sending shivers up my spine and all through my pelvic region. It really did feel like touching the head of my cock, but the pleasure was far more concentrated and possibly even more intense.
As my right hand made small circles around my clit, I returned my left hand to my opening. This time, I slid two fingers inside and was pleasantly surprised that it was a bit wetter than before. Two fingers definitely felt better than just one as I now had something substantial to squeeze with my surprisingly strong vaginal muscles. As the pleasure on my clit began to feel better and better my pussy clenched harder on my fingers. I was amazed how tight it had become. The overall feeling was lovely.
Soon I began to notice a flushed color across my breasts. My nipples became impossibly hard and my whole body seemed to get warmer. I believed I was about to bring myself to an orgasm, but the buildup was far slower than what I usually experienced as a man. I tried my best to just relax into it and let it happen.
Just as my pleasure was reaching climactic levels, the bedroom door suddenly opened, and in walked… me? Oh fuck! It was me. My 28ish old self was now staring at his young wife with her hand buried deep in her pussy, with me somehow inside her body. What a mind fuck that was!
“What is going on here?” I (he) exclaimed, with a huge smile. “When you told me you couldn’t wait for me to get home today, I didn’t know you meant literally,” he remarked laughing out loud.
The interruption had taken me out of my rhythm as what I believe was a mini-orgasm spasmed through my pelvis. I could still feel my vagina contracting as I withdrew my fingers and tried to get up off the floor to greet my husband. He briskly moved within inches of me. I opened my mouth to speak, but he quickly locked lips with mine and embraced me as passionately as I have ever been embraced. I don’t even want to try and described how strange it was to be kissing myself with my wife’s mouth.
As we kissed, he gently pushed me backwards towards the bed, all the while removing article after article of clothing. He never broke the kiss the entire time. Wow, I was surely a smooth operator back then! Soon the backs of my legs bumped up against the bed causing me to fall back into a sitting position. This ended the kiss, and caused my face to become perfectly level with his (my) crotch. Before I knew it, he pulled his pants off and his soft cock flopped out, now inches from my face.
I must admit, that even soft, it did look bigger than I expected. Maybe it was because I was seeing it closer than I ever had in real life, or maybe it was because I was in a bit better shape in my 20s and there was hardly any fat surrounding my member. But it did look nice, the uncircumcised head barely peaking from its foreskin, resting on a smooth scrotum.
As I noticed the head beginning to move downwards, growing bit by bit with each heart beat, I suddenly had the massive urge to put it in my mouth. And it was a good thing I had this urge. It was quite apparent this is what he wanted as he placed his hand on the back of my head, beckoning me to suck his growing organ. I had fantasized many times about somehow having the ability to suck my own cock. Well, here was my chance, I thought, as I happily obliged.
I had to open my mouth a little wider than expected to accommodate the girth. I am not even that big, so I couldn’t help but wonder how girls handle guys with large ones. I was also surprised at how soft the flesh was against my lips and tongue. It did feel nice, and it certainly was very arousing to feel it swelling even more as I began to suck.
Soon, I brought my hands up to his balls, fondling them a bit before encircling the base of his penis. I then squeezed, forcing more blood into the shaft and head, bringing it to its fullest size. He moaned and I began a steady in and out motion, my mouth and hands working together to pleasure my own cock as well as I knew how.
After maybe a minute of giving my first ever blowjob, he suddenly pulled away saying “Whoa baby. Watch out! That feels way too good. Have you been taking lessons or something?” he asked, sounding almost a bit winded.
I had never been one to cum easily from blowjobs, and Luna honestly was not the biggest fan of giving them. But here, I had nearly just made my cock cum in less than a minute. Of course, with me in her body, it should have been no surprise that I knew precisely what feels great for my own dick.
With his cock now wet and totally rock hard, he was certainly ready to fuck me as he pushed me back on the bed into a lying position. He climbed on top of once again kissing me passionately. His organ was now trapped in between our bodies and I marveled at how hard it pressed against my pelvic bone. He soon began to slide downwards, no doubt preparing to line it up with my moist hole and push it inside me.
Just then however, a wave of ambition pulsed through my body. If I was going to get fucked for the first time as a female, I wanted to be the one in charge. After all, this was my fantasy!
With all the strength I could muster, I forcefully pushed up on his body and successfully rolled us over. He grinned up at me, apparently loving how sexually aggressive I had become. Spreading my legs apart, I sat up, straddling his body. I was now sitting directly on his upturned cock which was pressing firmly into his own public bone and belly. I wiggled my hips a few times, teasing his member and also marveling at how flexible my young female body was.
After we had both had enough teasing, I leaned up, reached down, and grabbed him firmly while pointing him up at my pussy. Then I lowered my body in one controlled but firm motion, impaling myself on my own hard cock. The feeling of fullness was very pleasant and I wasted no time in beginning to grind my hips back and forth. One hand instinctively went to my breasts and the other to my clit. This new way (for me) of having sex was absolutely amazing!
In no time, I found a steady rhythm that delightfully pleasured us both. I knew from years of experience how I liked a woman to move on my own cock so it was no surprise that the man beneath me seemed to be enjoying the hell out of my riding. Though I didn’t really feel any kind of impending orgasm building, the whole situation was so overly erotic and also intimate, it could not have been more enjoyable. As I fucked, I become more and more overwhelmed by the desire to pleasure my partner.
After a few minutes of gyrating my body on top of his, he suddenly went silent and stiff beneath me, grabbing my hips as if to stop me from moving. I knew exactly what was going on. He was getting close. The thought of making myself cum with my own wife’s body became wildly enticing and exciting in my mind. I felt my heart start beating faster and an even more intense aggression seemed to ignite in my mind.
As if taken over by pure animalistic lust, my hands quickly grabbed his, removing them from my hips. Then I pinned them back against the bed while renewing my grinding, faster and more intense this time. I was now leaning over, my face directly above his. I kissed him passionately once more, looking deeply in his eyes. It was almost as if my feminine instincts had taken over now. I had one singular goal. I wanted him to spray his cum deep inside me.
Rising up off of him once more, I took his hands and placed them on my breasts, encouraging him to squeeze the soft flesh, something I knew would drive him wild. I spread my legs even further taking him more deeply inside, and settled into a kind of dragging movement that I knew would surely make him cum in no time. He just stared up at me almost in disbelief.
“Cum for me baby!” I grunted as I felt his body begin to twitch beneath me. After a few more seconds his core tightened significantly and he moaned loudly. I slowed my movement trying to soak in the overwhelming eroticism of the moment. Then I felt his cock begin to rhythmically pulse inside me. I could not feel cum spraying directly, but everything all the sudden felt wetter and more squishy down there.
After his orgasm had finally subsided, he rolled me over on our sides, his softening cock still buried inside me. We kissed passionate once more as he pressed my body tightly against his.
“Well that was certainly a quick one,” he chuckled. “But I guess it gets the job done just the same.” He moved his hand between us and began to rub my sexy belly. “I just love trying to put a baby inside you.”
What? I was about to kind of freak out at that last statement, but then I began to put two and two together. Our ages, how eager we were to have sex… it all added up. This was a memory/fantasy based on the time in our life when we were trying to conceive our first child. Then an even stranger though hit me. What if this was the time that it actually worked? Did I just conceive our daughter? The scene quickly faded to black.
“End of Scene 3”
***
“Scene 4”
As my vision and physical sensations returned, I now found myself again lying on a bed, this time alone and on my back. Quickly glancing down, it was apparent that I was now back in a male body, but it was still not my own. Wearing only boxers, this body was considerably more “ripped” than I ever was, with a visible six pack and significant pectoral muscles.
Looking up, I seemed to find myself in some kind of hotel room. All of the standard hotel furniture was present, with the only thing of note a discarded formal suit draped over one of the chairs on the side of the room. I soon heard a very familiar voice speaking from the adjoining bathroom.
“Be there in just a sec!”
Was that? Oh no! My heart skipped a beat. It was our daughter, Lia, the one I had just imagined conceiving! This could not be happening. I wasn’t about to fantasize a sex scene or whatever this was with my own daughter! I quickly tried everything I could to tell my mind to “skip” or “next” or whatever I could do to get away from this scene.
But then my daughter walked into the room and my heart skipped another beat. There was Lia, wearing a gorgeous emerald green formal dress, her long golden brown hair framing her beautiful face. I recognized the dress from pictures she had recently sent us. She had just graduated from an esteemed boarding school and had attended a formal ball they throw annually for all graduating students. At only 19 years of age, she was actually one of the first in her class to receive her degree from the prestigious academy.
I was certainly not used to seeing my daughter like this. She most often had her hair up in a messy bun and wore fairly plain clothes, at least during the times she had been home the past few years. However, seeing her now, her beauty was positively striking. Lia overall looked similar to her mother. There was no mistaking that she was her daughter. But she was a couple inches taller with longer limbs and a leaner torso, and her features were just a bit more exaggerated, with larger eyes, higher cheekbones, and a more defined jaw. Her skin tone was also a few shades darker. She could definitely have been a model if she had so desired.
As a million thoughts ran through my head, Lia smiled at me and moved towards the bed, carefully climbing on. She proceeded to scoot her sexy body right up to mine where I impulsively rolled over to lie with her face to face.
“Hi,” she said smiling, her beaming eyes staring into mine. “We’re finally here.”
“Mhmmm,” I hummed back at her, not really understanding exactly what she was talking about.
“We have waited so long. I am ready. Are you ready?”
Was she referring to what I think she was? “Are you… are you totally sure?” I stammered. I recognized my own voice as that of her long time boyfriend. I had not spent much time with the guy, but from the little I knew about him he seemed to be an alright dude and she certainly was enamored with him.
“They say your first time is supposed to be really special, and I feel really special right now, so yes!” Lia replied.
I found myself actually a bit surprised but also relieved that my daughter had not had sex before this point. Of course the age most kids lost the virginity was becoming older and older all the time, so maybe this wasn’t too out of the ordinary nowadays. Also, who knows if this depiction actually happened or if it was just my mind inventing all of it? I honestly had no idea what kind of trickery Neura-Conn had developed.
Lia then leaned over and kissed me softly. It was terrifying, but also strangely wholesome to be kissing your own daughter. I immediately scolded myself for enjoying it, but it was so hard not to. It was apparent that she was nervous but also excited, a lethal combination of cute and sexy. She then began to kiss down my face, my neck, and onto my chest, gently rolling me once again onto my back.
Her soft lips felt amazing on my skin as they brushed each nipple once then moved lower onto my rock hard abs. As she neared the waistband of my boxer shorts, I became overwhelmed with dread. Was I really going to let her go through with this? This was my own daughter. I felt so dirty, yet I could not bring myself to stop her.
Lia then carefully began to pull the waist band down and around my butt. Her head was now lying on my stomach, with her face looking away directly at my now exposed cock. She was totally blocking my view of it, but I could tell from the feeling that I was still completely soft. I felt her tongue lick the base and an intense shiver shot up my spine, yet I felt no signs of an erection. There was still too much terror in my body for that to occur. Maybe that is my way out of this, I thought. Maybe I won’t even be able to get it up and she will give up.
But Lia had other plans. She lifted herself off of me and began to climb in between my legs. “I think he is being a little shy tonight. You’re just anxious. That’s OK. I am too. We can take our time,” she whispered, lovingly.
Now kneeling in between my legs, she took my cock in her delicate hands and began to play with it tenderly. I was somewhat taken aback by how my (his) dick looked. He was clearly circumcised, something you didn’t see too much anymore, and the head had a very nice mushroom shape to it. Even in its totally flaccid state, the entire penis looked to be decent sized, a bit longer and definitely bigger around than my own when soft.
After playing with it for a few seconds, Lia then lowered her mouth and hungrily took in the entire organ. An involuntary groaned escaped my lips. As much as my mind was trying not to enjoy this, my body was now about to succumb to the heavenly sensations. Lia expertly worked her tongue and lips trying to coax up an erection while her hand began to rub up and down my powerful thighs. She is way too good at this to be a beginner, I thought.
As she continued to suck my cock, I watched as Lia reached back and began to unzip the top of her dress. She then sat up and peeled the top of it down over her shoulders, removing her slender arms from the green straps. The top half of her body was now exposed and I got the first view of my daughter’s naked breasts. They were very small, definitely in the range of an A cup, but had a beautifully sexy shape to them. Her brown nipples were tiny, but visibly hard. Even sexier was the clear outline of her ribcage underneath her olive skin, expanding and contracting with her deep excited breaths. For the first time I became keenly aware of just how aroused she was. She really was eager to lose her virginity.
With this realization, some of the terror and guilt I had been experiencing began to subside. This experience needed to be amazing for her, and who was I to take that from her? Looking back at Lia’s face I noticed that she was staring back with a naughty grin. I think she was enjoying how much I was gawking at her naked torso. Her hand shot back to my cock, where the first signs of hardening began. She moaned in approval, then used her free hand to reach down and pull up the bottom of her dress. I could not see much down there, but it seemed like Lia was now touching herself. This thought drove me crazy immediately causing my arousal level to increase considerably.
As if on command, my cock started to expand more quickly. Looking back at it, I was amazed at how much bigger it already was, and it felt like it still had a ways to go. Lia then lowered her face towards my cock again, but instead of putting it in her mouth, she slipped past it and began nuzzling my balls and around its base. Wow, that was a hot sight and of course felt amazing too!
My cock had now grown to be maybe a bit over seven inches, but more amazingly, the head was huge!… considerably wider than the girthy shaft. It had to have been at least two inches across. Lia then tried to return to sucking me in a more traditional way but she had trouble getting her mouth around it. As my cock reached its full size, another terrifying thought hit me… how was this monster going to fit inside of my beautiful daughter?
Suddenly Lia lifted herself up once more. “Not so shy now, huh?” she stated, charmingly pleased with her work. She then began to climb on top of me. Boy she was eager! But this time my fear, guilt, anxiety, or whatever you want to call it finally caused me to intervene.
“Hold on. Are you wet enough?” I asked, genuinely concerned with her taking a dick of this size as a virgin.
She froze. “I think so,” she answered seemingly a bit puzzle by my concern.
“Any lube?”
“No, we forgot to bring that. Don’t worry, if we take our time, I will be OK, I promise,” she reassured me.
I still was not convinced. “Can I at least lick you?” I found myself asking.
“Really?” Lia replied, her eyes widening. “I guess there will be two firsts tonight!”
Had he really never performed oral on her before? Well, I do know that many younger guys are hesitant to lick, but it was absolutely one of my favorite things to do. And since I had shockingly just agreed to eat out my own daughter, I guess I had better make the most of it and give her the best oral I could muster.
Lia practically leapt off of me, her dress still wrapped around her mid section. She began to wiggle it down to the floor as I quickly sat up to get the best view possible of her spectacular body. Standing in front of me now, naked head to toe, was a gorgeous super model. I had no idea my daughter was this hot. Her perfectly tanned skin, her long, slender legs, her wide hips below a narrow waist, all made for a spectacular picture. And then I got my first glimpse of her pussy.
If you have ever seen one of those girls where their opening is simply just a slit, the labia tucked away completely with only the barest hint of pink coloring right at the opening. That is the way Lia’s vulva looked. As she climbed on the bed behind me and spread her legs, I could only stare in disbelief at the most perfect pussy I had ever seen. Had the most lickable vagina in the world really never been licked before?
Lia’s eyes were glowing with anticipation as I began to lower my head towards her slit. I paused briefly, trying to compose myself. Let’s make this amazing for her, I told myself. Turning my head slightly I began kissing up the inside of one of her perfectly toned thighs. The skin was so supple and creamy without a flaw in sight. I also now could easily smell the sweet aroma of her vagina as my face inched closer and closer to its goal.
Pausing right before I reached her opening, I blew air onto her hairless lips. Lia cooed in delight. Then I puckered my lips and planted the most passionate kiss I could muster. She moaned at the new sensations. It was pretty apparent this was all new for her, and that was turning me on more and more by the moment.
Next, I stuck out my tongue and began to lick up and down the entire slit, barely teasing her little love bud near the top. Her breathing picked up as I started to use more pressure and my tongue began slipping into her folds a bit more with each lick. Her skin just felt so pleasant on my tongue, slick and soft, and getting wetter by the moment. My rock hard cock was starting to throb as it was pressing against the bed.
After a couple minutes of licking, I decided to kick it up a notch and moved my tongue up directly to her clit. Using the flat part and gently at first, then harder and harder, I began to massage and stimulate her hardening erection. I took my right hand forefinger and began tracing her slit just as my tongue had done previously. She was dripping with vaginal secretions. Maybe there is hope that his cock will fit, I thought. She is certainly wet enough.
But as I began to slip my finger deeper into her vagina, my hopes were diminished. A couple inches in, she became tighter than any pussy I have ever felt. It was like my finger hit a wall. I guess that was proof that she had truly not been deflowered. As my finger searched around inside her, Lia began to moan more and more with pleasure. I wasn’t sure if she liked what my finger was doing, or if it was just my tongue driving her wild, but she certainly was enjoying the pleasure immensely.
Eventually my finger found her gspot on the top of her vaginal wall where I began to massage more firmly. Lia’s entire body began to tense up and I knew she was nearing a climax. I remained as disciplined as I could, not changing what I was doing in the slightest, hoping to coax an amazing orgasm out of my beautiful daughter. Sure enough, in no time her body came through.
When Lia came, she went totally silent. Every muscle in her body seemed to clench, including her vagina which felt like it was going to break my finger. Then she let out a long breath. Her orgasm was not long, but was undeniably intense. I quickly took the pressure off her clit as to not over stimulate it and withdrew my finger. Small spasms were still pulsating through her body and I could see tears in her eyes.
“Oh my god that was amazing!” she exclaimed. “I never knew it could be like that.”
She beckoned me to climb over her to kiss her. I obliged, wanting more than anything to comfort her in her post-orgasmic bliss. After kissing for a few moments, she reached down and grabbed my huge erection hard.
“Are you ready?” she asked yet again, hungrily. It was obvious she was not going to give this up. She was getting some dick tonight. She eagerly spread her legs further and guided me to her virgin slit. “Fuck me please,” she groaned with animal lust in her eyes.
I pushed forward as gently and with as much control as I could. My large head parted her lips and she drew in a sharp breath. “Oh god. It’s so big,” she whispered. I began to push more firmly, sinking deeper into her, but I quickly hit the wall again. No more than an inch and a half could have been inside. “Come on, you can push more,” she begged. I obeyed, but still her tightness would not take my size. She grabbed the sheets on either side of us for stability. “Fuck me… push… I can take it!” she pleaded.
“I just don’t want to hurt you,” I protested.
Then Lia grabbed my face with both hands forcing me to look her directly in the eyes. She spoke firmly and directly.
“I know it’s you Daddy, I know you would never hurt your daughter. Now fucking put your cock deep inside me.”
I pushed forward with all my weight, piercing her tightness with all seven inches of her boyfriend’s swollen cock. Lia cried out with a mixture of pain and pleasure. The scene faded to black. I knew I was going straight to hell.
“End of Scene 4.”
***
“Scene 5”
Fire and brimstone. That was literally what surrounded me as the penultimate scene faded into view. I found myself in a dark fire lit cave, strapped to what felt like a stone slab, reclined at maybe a 45 degree angle. Around me were several pockets of fire among clumps of jagged rocks. A light haze of smoke filled the space, making it difficult to see much more than 10-15 feet in any direction. I really had gone to hell, at least in the virtual simulation! Well, I hoped I was still in the simulation I chuckled to myself.
In contrast to the completely foreign environment I now found myself in, I was somewhat relieved when I glanced down and saw that I had returned to my own body. There was my modestly in-shape 48 year old self, lying back against the surprisingly comfortable stone, naked from head to toe. Thick fibrous bands were strapped around my wrists, elbows, thighs and ankles, holding my limbs each a few feet apart. I tried briefly struggling to free myself, but they were fastened securely. Whatever I was in store for in this scene, I was certainly at its mercy.
The temperature in the cave was quite warm and as I scanned my surroundings for any sign of movement I noticed that I had begun to sweat profusely. Thick beads of liquid were now running down my chest and back, beginning to moisten my legs as well as my balls and cock. Even though I felt very vulnerable and exposed, I was surely glad that I had absolutely no clothes on, or the heat would have been even more unbearable.
Suddenly I saw the smoke swirl directly in front of me. Barely visible through the thick haze, I could see the outline of a lone figure walking slowly but deliberately towards me. As it approached, I could tell that is was clearly female from the exaggerated sway of the hips. It also became apparent that she possessed a full figured body with very large breasts a thin waist, wide hips and meaty thick thighs.
Just as the figure was about to step into the light, she stopped.
“I hear someone has been naughty,” she said, slowly and deliberately. Her voice was deep, but still quite feminine, and undoubtedly rather sexy. “It’s time for your punishment,” she continued, with a deep sense of inevitability. If I wasn’t aware I was in a sex fantasy simulation, I would have probably been terrified for my life.
She then stepped forward from the smoky shadows and I got my first glimpse of the fully naked creature standing before me. It would be an understatement to say that she had the sexist body I have ever seen on a woman. Her breasts were nearly the size of volleyballs, and had almost no sag to them, yet did not possess the unnatural roundness of the fake silicon tits of the past. They looked real, just profoundly spectacular. Below her breasts was an incredibly toned torso, with well defined abs beneath a sexily prominent rib cage. Her hips were nearly as wide as her breasts and her thighs looked strong enough to crush a man.
For the first few seconds I stared at her, I was so taken aback by her perfect body, I failed to notice the things about her that were a marked departure from the standard human female form. For starters, her skin was a combination of several shades of purple, darker or lighter in some sections of her body similarly to how a normal person tans in the sun. Her nipples were much darker purple, about the size of poker chips and looked soft and delicate in contrast with the rest of her muscular body.
And her face… her face was stunningly beautiful, sexy, and sultry in just the right combination. She had black hair pulled tightly into a waist length single braid set high upon her head. Her lips were nearly as dark purple as her nipples. Her eyes were jet black and sparkled in the fire light. And when I say her eyes were black, I am not referring to her pupils or even irises. I mean her entire eyes. There was no white, just a deep inky black. The only color there came from the reflections of the fire, glinting off her moist eyeballs.
“Do you have any idea what is in store for you?”
The sound of her voice startled me out of the trance her body had placed me in. I looked up at her face as she moved ever closer to the slab on which I was bound. Her eyes locked on to mine and I felt equal parts arousal and terror.
“You thought this was all for you, didn’t you?” she continued. “Your little sexual fantasy. Well, your mind is just too dirty for your own good… thinking about your own daughter like that.”
She shook her head in disapproval.
“Yes, yes… you are in need of a punishment. But what should it be? Pain? No, that is far too easy. Torture? Maybe… but not the kind you are thinking of,” she chuckled softly. “What do you want more than anything in the world right now?”
She then moved directly next to the slab. Leaning down, she stared directly into my eyes, as if reading all of my deepest and darkest thoughts and desires.
“Such a horny boy you are, all that built up arousal. I know exactly what you want,” she stated as a mischievous grin formed on her gorgeous face. “You want… you need a release, don’t you? So much pleasure, so much arousal. I can feel your frustration.”
With that, she bent down even lower, her face now inches from mine. I could feel the heat radiating from her skin and smell her pleasantly smoky scent as she breathed in my face.
“But no!” she said forcefully. “There is going to be no release for you today. I feed off your arousal. And this succubus is hungry.”
With one quick and forceful motion, she leapt up on the slab, her weight causing it to shift backwards to a horizontal position. She moved her legs to straddle my chest then lowered herself and I felt her skin on mine for the first time. It burned, but not in a painful way. It was more like she was transferring intense sexual energy from her ravishing body to mine.
“You like my body, don’t you?” she asked, running a hand up one of her impossibly proportioned breasts. “It’s perfect, isn’t it? Perfect for bringing your arousal to a maximum. But let’s just see how much you can handle. I have been known to drive a lad or two to total insanity before.”
What kind of fuckery was I in for? I thought to myself again.
“Let’s start by giving you a little taste. That should get the juices flowing.”
She then began to slide her body towards my face, opening her legs wider. For the first time, her sex was not obscured in shadow and I found myself staring at the most inviting pussy I had ever laid my eyes upon. Her labia were long and smooth, with not even a hint of stubble. Between them was a deeper purple shiny wetness than my tongue was begging to explore. But the most impressive thing about her pussy was her large clit, nestled snuggle at the top of her opening. It was so wide that it pushed apart her outer labia just enough to get a glimpse of the dark depths of her demonic vagina.
“Go on… taste me.”
Without hesitation I stuck my tongue out as she slid up on to my face. The taste was unreal. It was sweet, but also spicy, not unlike a strong pepper jelly. The intense flavor sent waves of instinctual lust and desire all through my body. I usually take pride in going slow and letting the stimulation build when I perform oral on a woman, but now I just began lapping and sucking for all I was worth. Even more arousing was the fact that every time I would run my tongue over her already engorged clit, It was noticeably larger. This fact drove me wild beyond comprehension.
“Mmmmm,” she softly moaned, beginning to grind her hips in small circles on my face. “Suck my clitoris baby. Make it grow.”
I began to tongue and nibble on her clit and labia more forcefully now, my lust really beginning to take over. Her large bud was now fully engorged and sticking out from its hood by at least an inch. It was by far the sexiest and best tasting pussy I had ever had my mouth on and I wanted nothing more than to make her cum all over my face.
As the demoness’s moans became louder, she began to grind into my face more and more. Her thick meaty thighs were now squeezing my head almost to the point of pain, but my arousal had never been higher. Looking up I could see her well defined stomach muscles began to contract and I assumed an orgasm to be fast approaching.
But just when I thought she was going to really let loose, she suddenly lifted herself off of me and stood up straight, her feet on either side of my body. One of her hands quickly went to squeeze her left breast. The other went right to her pussy, firmly rubbing up and down her glistening slit. She continued to cry out and move her hips as she masturbated above me. Soon her middle and ring fingers were buried inside her purple hole and she began to fuck herself intensely.
“You like watching me fuck my wet pussy, don’t you? You want inside me so badly, I can tell.”
She then slowly and deliberately took a step backwards, still rapidly fingering her hole. She took a wider stance, pointing her knees outwards. I now could really appreciate just how thick and meaty her purple thighs were. They alone made my loins ache. Still furiously fingering herself she began to slowly, deliberately bend her legs, lowering her body towards mine. For the first time in a while I glanced down at my dick. It was as hard as I had ever seen it, pointing directly at my face, the erection so firm that it wasn’t even resting on my stomach any longer. There was a thick strand of precum pouring from the tip and pooling on my body.
Glancing back up, the demoness’s legs were now nearing a right angle and her soaked pussy was just a foot or so above my cock. as she lowered her self further, my heart nearly jumped though my throat. Was she really going to fuck me? I had never wanted anything more in my life.
The succubus had other plans however. When her pussy got to around six inches above my throbbing cock, she halted her descent and looked down at me with a devilish grin.
“Oh did you really think I was going to fuck you?” she laughed. “No, you know you don’t deserve that!”
Almost subconsciously, my body attempted to lift itself upwards, just trying to make any physical contact between my cock and her skin. But the more I struggled, the more the restraints seemed to hold me down. I flexed my cock harder than I ever had, making it rise even more, but I was still inches away. So close I could feel the heat from her demonic genitals, but too far to really get the pleasure it craved.
Sexual frustration flooded my body as she resumed her manual assault on her pussy and clit. As she fingered herself vigorously I could feel tiny droplets of super heated lady cum falling onto my body, burning the skin in the most pleasant way. Her breathing got heavier and I sensed her orgasm was near.
Suddenly a loud roar leapt from her throat. Her hands ceased their repetitive motion and she used her fingers to peel back her outer labia. Then a steady stream of what felt like boiling hot liquid began to gush from her purple slit. It splashed directly on the underside of my cock, running across my body and balls and onto the stone slab. She continued to roar all through her orgasm while one hand went back to forcefully rubbing her clit back and forth. This only served to intensify the torrent of searing hot fluid. Though the pain was severe from the high temperature, the physical sensation of the liquid pouring onto my engorged member nearly made me ejaculate… but alas I remained just on the verge, my cock twitching with pleasure.
After she finally squeezed the last few drops from her pussy, the demoness stood back up quickly jumping down off the slab. She turned and began to walk towards my right, around to the back of the table. This was the first time I really got a look at how toned her ass was. The sexy muscles looked marvelous, moving underneath her skin as she walked with a purpose.
As soon as she was out of my view and I had began to wonder what she was doing behind me, I felt a sudden jolt of the stone slab. The slab quickly began to tilt forward, my feet moving down and my head moving up towards a standing position. She had obviously engaged some kind of mechanism back there. What was I in store for next?
In no time, the slab had reach a fully vertical position where it settled into place with a solid click. I then heard the succubus begin to walk back towards my front, this time around my left side. As she completed her circle, we were now face to face for the first time. She seemed to be right about my height, and I again marveled at her striking features and inky black eyes. Her expression was now intense, no hint of a smile at all. She moved forward, her face inches from mine and seemed to study me closely. She spoke softly.
“Do you know how we work? You know, girls like me?”
I shook my head.
“You see… we feed off your arousal. The more aroused you get, the more sexual excitement you can feel… the more power we can draw. But see, if you cum, it all goes away, doesn’t it? And… that right there, that was just an appetizer.”
She pressed her head forward and kissed me passionately. My heart, which had began to calm down was now pounding out of my chest again. Suddenly breaking off our kiss, she whispered into my ear “And I’m still hungry.”
Moving her head away from mine, she looked down. My cock was still firm, but the erection had waned a bit and it drooped downwards, the weight of the blood filled head pulling it towards the rocky ground. With one of her delicate but strong hands she lightly grabbed my dick, rolling it between her fingers and examining its shape and size. Again she spoke very slowly and deliberately.
“It’s funny. I know for certain that I could make you cum in seconds if I really wanted to. I would like nothing more, but you know why we can’t have that. Still… you do have a nice cock I must say. Not as nice as mine of course.” She flashed me another sly grin.
I am sure a look of confusion crossed my face.
“Oh, I see. You don’t think I have a cock, do you? Well… you must know that many things are not as they seem. Let me show you.”
She took a single step back then ran her hands over her breasts, belly, and pussy before they came to rest on her hips. She closed her eyes in deep concentration.
“Watch me.”
She remained totally still for a few moments, but then a small groan escaped her lips, as if she had just begun to push a heavy object. Just after she groaned, I could see obvious movement at the top of her labia. Her oversized clit was now poking out of its hood once again, but this time is seemed even longer and larger than before. There was now an obvious head and shaft, and the organ started to swell and pulse with each of her heartbeats. Soon it was three, no four inches long at least. Whatever bit of erection I had lost over the last few minutes had certainly returned as my cock now stood out from my body at more than a 90 degree angle, as engorged as ever. It was so erotic to watch this stunning creature grow her own cock right in front of me.
At this point, her clit had totally turned into a penis, complete with a slit at the tip of its bulbous glans. It now began to droop a bit under its own weight, as if she was struggling to maintain an erection. Now more than five inches long, it was around the same size as my dick, yet she was clearly not even close to being as erected as I was.
After another moment, the demoness moaned again softly and opened her eyes. Moving back towards me, she reached down and gently held her new member in her right hand. She brought it up to mine, lightly rubbing the head against my shaft. I had never had a dick touch mine, so this was a new sensation for me and I was surprised how pleasurable it felt. As she rubbed our cocks together hers began to become harder and larger. In no time, it was easily seven or eight inches long and considerably more girthy than mine. She placed her cock on top of mine, and its width totally blocked mine from our view. She laughed at the sight.
“See, I told you mine was nicer.”
I nodded in agreement. Then she kissed me once more, pressing her body more firmly against mine this time. Her breasts on my chest, her arms around my neck, her lips on mine, our cocks trapped between our bodies… it was all almost too much and I nearly lost it again.
“No,” she said, pulling away. “No cumming. At least not for you.”
She smiled again, then reached her arms on either side of me and pressed on the slab with tremendous strength. To my great surprise, the slab fell away. It slammed with a deafening sound against the rock floor, yet I remained in a standing position. Apparently, the restraints were not connected to the slab at all, but to some kind of poles or something further to the side. She quickly went to one of these poles and made some kind of adjustment to the restraints. This caused my upper body to slink backwards, taking my weight off my feet. After doing the same thing to the other side, I was now suspended in the air, almost as if I was in a kind of harness, being held up mostly by the straps around my thighs.
Happy with her work, the demon goddess returned to face me, again looking into my soul with her deep black eyes. Next she did something that I never expected I would ever see in my life, yet was erotic beyond my wildest dreams. She reached underneath her cock with one hand and inserted several fingers into her soaked vagina. After moving them around for a couple seconds, she carefully withdrew them and slathered the wetness all over her cock. After repeating the process a few more times, her cock was now as soaked as her pussy. It looked bigger and better than ever, glistening in the firelight as she continued to firmly stroke.
The next few events happened as if they were in slow motion, yet with an increasing sense of inevitability. She moved deliberately towards me again, this time never breaking eye contact. Now that I was in a more reclined position, her body was able to move between my legs. She momentarily took one hand off her cock, and grabbed my balls, lifting them upwards. Sliding her hand down my taint, she quickly reached my tight hole and began to massage the wetness from her finger around the opening. With her other hand, she guided her huge member beneath my balls. I felt the hot tip press against my perineum. The feeling was delightful.
Pushing her body forward, her head slid towards my anus, her pussy-lubricated cock easily gliding across my skin. Soon the head was right at my opening. Happy with her placement, she withdrew her hands from the area and placed them on my hips. I knew exactly what was going to happen next. With her size, I knew there would be pain, but it was not like I had a choice. My body was on fire with anticipation.
Next, I saw her well developed arm muscles contract. She squeezed my hips firmly and pulled my body towards her, simultaneous pushing hers into mine. Her rock hard cock parted my tightness instantly and fire coursed through my entire pelvic region. In one push it felt like her entire length had been forced inside me and I yelled out as her head slid past my swollen prostate. There was pain certainly, but it paled in comparison to both the physical pleasure I was receiving as well as the overall eroticism of the moment.
The succubus then began to fuck me earnestly. Long, slow, powerful strokes each one deeper than the last. Waves of pleasure coursed through my whole body and precum gushed out of my diamond-hard cock, which was now pointing directly at the cave ceiling. Each time she used her arms to pull my body onto her cock, her impossibly perfect breasts would be squeezed together. She must have noticed me staring at them as she seemed to begin pressing them together more firmly, giggling at my extreme arousal.
Feeding off my excitement, the demoness began to pound my ass even harder. It was now getting to the point where my sustained pleasure was reaching orgasmic levels. I almost felt like I was going to pass out. “Yes… feed me baby,” she began to yell out. “I love feeling your arousal.”
My cock now felt like it was literally about to explode and I would have honestly been totally afraid of that happening if a small part of my mind didn’t keep up the realization that I was still in a virtual simulation. Nevertheless, the skin on my cock was stretched to the limit. The succubus looked down at it, her mouth visibly watering. It seemed lust was getting the better part of her too. Still buried in my ass, she impressively contorted her body and lowered her face towards my cock. Grabbing the base with one hand, she quickly guided the sensitive head into her mouth, firmly closing her warm lips around it.
Every muscle in my body contracted harder than they ever had. “NO!” she yelled after rapidly removing my cock from her mouth. “YOU CANNOT CUM!” Her eyes flashed bright red with anger and I felt her whole body flex with rage. I was dead!
Blackness.
***
I awoke shaking with a bit of a headache and totally drenched in sweat. Though the experiences I had just had felt amazingly real, there was something more present about my current state that just felt… different. It was something about the smell of the room, the feeling of air on my skin, the general aches and pains of my body… all of that that let me know that I was surely back to reality.
As I regained consciousness and my vision became less cloudy I could tell that my head was still inside the neura dome thing, as the only light I could see was lower in my periphery. I did hear a familiar sound though, a very faint sexual moaning. I first thought that I was experiencing some kind of mental after effects from the VR, but then I soon realized that the sounds were actually coming from my wife. She must be still in her trial, I thought to myself.
I then attempted to move my weakened body a little, wanting to get up and see for myself what was happening over in the other chair. Immediately I heard the sound of someone getting up from the other side of the room.
“Ahhh, welcome back!”
I recognized Ada’s pleasant youthful voice, who had apparently now realized that I was finished with my session. I quickly heard footsteps approaching my chair. She then carefully lifted the dome from over my head and began to undo the belts holding me in place. As my vision became filled with her beautiful face working above me, a jolt of arousal flared back up inside my body. Though in a bit of a daze, it was obvious it had not had not been fully satiated. After all, I had just been subjected to some of the most erotic experiences I could ever imagine and I had not even had a proper orgasm.
I tried once more to lift myself off the chair, but immediately gave up. I could not believe how weak my body felt… like I had just ran 10 miles and worked out every major muscle group.
“Hold on there Jaxon. Just sit tight for a bit. You probably feel very weak right now, and maybe a bit light headed. Some of that will pass, but you have to give it a second… OK?” the doctor encouraged as she finished with the last of the straps.
Once again, Luna moaned from the chair beside us. This time it was quite a bit louder and more forceful that what I had heard previously.
“Your wife has sure been enjoying her session,” Ada stated, grinning. “If she goes for one again, I think that will be six, maybe seven orgasms… I believe I lost count.” She laughed.
“And… you can see when she does it?” I stammered
“Well yea, with some people they don’t make much sound but you can see their muscles clench. For others it is more vocal but not much movement. Luna seems to do both quite a bit. Plus we can also see from the neura readings exactly what her arousal level is and when she is about to climax.”
“What about me? Did I do much moving or vocalizing?” I asked, nervous about what the answer would be.
“Not too much. I was paying attention to your readings and you had a few pretty big spikes. It was so interesting to watch your penis correspond to your arousal readings too.” That naughty look was back on Ada’s face. “Although, I must say, Luna’s arousal has stayed higher than yours most of the time. Even after she climaxes it never drops that much.”
In my dazed state, there was so much to consider with what the doctor was telling me. The thought of her sitting there watching my cock go up and down and seeing my wife experience several orgasms… Ada had to have been at least a little aroused from this, right? The thought drove me crazy, and I could feel my cock start to stiffen again.
“Yea I think she is due for another one soon,” Ada continued, looking over at Luna. My wife was now contracting her major muscles rhythmically, especially her abs and thighs. It was a familiar sight as this was precisely how her body would react when I gave her really good oral. Soon Luna when silent for a second, then cried out. Next, I heard what sounded like a steady stream of liquid pouring onto fabric before she started breathing very quickly again as her climaxed passed.
“Fuck that is hot,” Ada said quietly as if almost to herself while she stared at Luna’s writhing body. “I’m sorry, but your wife is amazing.” She looked back at me, her eyes instantly fixating on my erection. “Oops… looks like you think so too!” she laughed again.
“Did she just squirt?” I asked, earnestly.
“Oh yes, she has several times already. I so wish I could squirt like her. So hot!”
I could not believe it. In all our years together, Luna had only squirted twice. And once was just from her masturbating in front of me. I was so overwhelmed with a mixture of emotions once again. What the fuck was she experiencing over there than aroused her so much?
My arousal had again hit peak levels and now that my hands were free I subconsciously reached for my cock to give myself a bit of relief. Ada quickly realized this and laughed.
“Oh you poor thing. I totally forgot you have not been able to cum. Typically when guys come out of the experience, we give them a few minutes of alone time so they can take care of that. But I need to stay in here to monitor your wife. Her neural levels still show that she might have a while to go. Like we said, everyone is different. She has not reached the point where we need to override and manually pull her out so I think we just let her go for now. Is that OK?”
I nodded.
“I mean you can take care of it now if you want. I don’t mind.” Ada walked over to Luna’s table to check on something and then back to her terminal on the other side of the room. I began to stroke my swollen cock again. It felt amazing, but I could not help but fixate on Ada.
While I never really got a glimpse of what her body looked like because of the loose fitting medical gown she wore, I had convinced myself that she must be a total knockout under there. No doubt, her face was gorgeous, and she carried herself with the kind of confidence that had to indicate she had an equally stunning body.
She smiled at me noticing that I was staring at her. “This is awkward, isn’t it?” she laughed again. She got up and walked back over to my chair. “Would you wife kill me if I helped you out a bit with that? I mean you are about to explode over here.”
This time I laughed. “I don’t know, but that would be amazing,” I responded.
“Fuck it, let’s do it,” she stated casually.
Smiling naughtily again, she bent down next to my chair and quickly took the head of my cock into her mouth. Oh my it felt heavenly, and the view of her greenish blue hair covered head now basically in my lap made the situation seem all the more exotic. As if on cue, Luna all the sudden began moaning again. For a brief second I thought she had somehow awoken and saw us, but alas she was still deep in VR.
Ada briefly took her mouth off my penis. “Is she going to fucking cum again?” She quickly returned to sucking me but positioned herself so that she could watch Luna while she worked on my cock. She really seemed to be getting turned on by my wife as I noticed a hand slipping inside her gown.
Her mouth felt amazing of course, but she wasn’t really focused on the blowjob at this point. I was kind of glad of this as I wanted this to last at least a few more minutes. If she really wanted to, I am sure she could have made me cum in seconds. But now I could see her hand moving about under her gown. Was she fingering herself? Could this day get any better?
The answer was yes! As my wife increased her moaning, Ada seemed to be getting more and more aroused. She once again took her mouth off my cock. “Fuck, your wife is turning me on.” She then stood up and quickly slipped some clothing off underneath her medical gown. “I am sorry, I just have to do this for a second.”
She then gracefully climbed onto the chair and straddled me. As she situated herself above my body, I was able to catch just the tiniest glimpse of her smooth toned thighs and a dark patch of public hair right at her crotch before her long gown covered up both of us. In one swift motion, she reached under her gown, grabbed my cock, and expertly slid me into her surprising wet hole. She moaned and held still for a few seconds, her eyes closed, just getting used to the feeling of me inside her. I was now right on the verge of cumming myself, her tight young pussy working wonders on my overly sensitized cock.
But just when Ada began to slightly move on top of me, my wife made a different sound than she had been making since I had been awake. Ada’s eyes went wide. “Oh no, she’s waking up!” She then put a finger to her lips indicating for me to be silent. She took her finger away then gave me one last mischievous grin, arching one of her dark eyebrows in the most sexy manner. Ada then moved her hips, grinding into me firmly a few times. That was all it took.
She sensed this and pulled off of me, trying to remain as quiet as possible. As soon as my cock popped out of her warm pussy, she placed her hand around the shaft and pumped me. Thick ropes of white jizz stared spurting out. It covered my entire stomach and chest and a bit got on her gown causing her to smile again.
After a few more moments she silently climbed off of the chair and found her discarded undergarments, quickly pulling them up underneath her gown. Walking over to a cabinet on the wall, she pulled out a towel and some wipes, handing them to me so I could get cleaned up. She then walked over to Luna, beginning to help her out of the dome. Luna looked even more weak and dazed then I had been when I first woke up, her eyes blinking trying to adjust to the light of the room. It seemed she was none the wiser to our little indiscretion just moments before.
“Welcome back Luna!” Ada exclaimed, giving me one last sexy grin.
***
Within the hour, we were back on the train headed home. After a short debrief where they told us that everything had gone as planned and they got all the data they needed, they thanked us for our time and sent us on our way. As we finally settled into our seats, I realized that this was the first alone time we had gotten since our sessions. I turned to my wife.
“Ummm, do you want to talk about our experiences at all?”
She looked back at me, obviously spent from the days excitement. After a few moments of pondering, she spoke.
“Look, I don’t know what you saw in there, and you can tell me about it if you want. But mine?… let’s just say you will have to trust me… You don’t even want to know!” She shook her head and gave a half-hearted laugh.
I thought back to my scenes… my friend fucking my college girlfriend, Luna’s best friend’s massage, the body swap, our daughter!, the succubus!!, not to mention the thing with Ada!!
“Yeah you are right,” I chuckled. “We should probably never speak of this again.”
We embraced and relaxed back into our seats for the remainder of the journey.