Me and my mother had never really gotten along. With her traveling the world and making huge changes in how we develop technology, I didn’t really know her. She’s an inventor, probably the smartest one we’ve seen this century. Most of my younger life was spent at home with a nanny or alone. Once I turned eighteen I decided to try and make it on my own, and I did pretty well all things considered. I was able to see the patterns in the stock market, I guess I did get some of mom’s smarts. I lived modestly in a house a couple of hours outside of New York, my dividends alone paid for almost everything I could ever want.
Today was my twenty-second birthday, and I was spending it alone. I had to drive to a meeting in Albany, it was going to take most of my day. I drug myself out of my bed and took a shower and put on my tailored black suit. The one girlfriend I ever had said I had a million dollar smile and eyes like emeralds. I kept my hair short and professional.
My house was about as sparsely decorated as you could imagine. Cream-colored walls with nothing on them, a TV and a couch in the living room, a kitchen with nothing more than a few appliances and a fridge. I wasn’t OCD, but I liked my place clean and uptight. I stepped out of the front door and walked to my car. I hopped in and began driving towards Albany.
The drive was peaceful for the most part. The countryside was calm all the way until you started to get to the city. Once the stench of the concrete jungle hit my nose, traffic went into a standstill. Great. Stop and go, stop and go, stop and go, for almost three hours until I turned into the parking deck for the office.
I pulled into a line of four cars and waited until it was my turn. I pulled up to a small white booth with a disgruntled man sitting behind it.
“I.D.?” He grunted.
“I’m here to see Cooper.”
“Name?”
“John Tanaka.”
His dull grey eyes suddenly lit up. “Go right ahead, President Cooper is in his office. He’s also set aside parking for you, lot A4”
I nodded to the man, and the stopbar lifted and let me through
I drove around the Parking deck to the A level. My spot was right next to the elevator. I pulled in and stepped out of my car. The second I did a man in a tan suit walked up to me.
“Mr.Tanaka?” he asked, with his hand outstretched.
I met his handshake. “Yes, and you are?”
“Just here to take you to President Cooper.” He let go of my hand and started leading me toward the pair of elevators. The one on the left was a bog standard silver steel one, the one on the right was painted red and had a keyhole where a button would normally be. The attendant took out his keyring and put the single key into the housing. He turned it and the doors slid open.
We stepped in, it was a fancy one for sure. The inside was faux wood, the control panel only had two buttons. In the corner was a small table with a bucket of ice built into it with a glass of Champagne.
“Would you like a drink sir?” He asked.
I shook my head. “No thanks.”
“Of course sir.”
I’ve been through this song and dance more times than I could count. Cooper, whoever they are, sent a formal invitation for a meeting a couple of weeks ago. Typically these meetings mean that their company is almost broke, or they want to bring me on as a financial adviser. Either way, I knew this was going to be a waste of time, but I Didn’t really want to be alone today.
The elevator slowly made its way to the highest floor of the building, The doors slid open to the back of a well-furnished office. Each wall was lined with bookshelves from the bottom to the ceiling. The linoleum floor was a tasteful mosaic of blacks and whites, and in the middle of the room was a small table with a few comfy-looking chairs.
I stepped inside and made my way to the table and pulled a seat for myself. As soon as I did, a woman stepped inside. She was your run-of-the-mill businesswoman with a grey pantsuit and a well-kept updo.
“Mister Tanaka I presume?” Her voice was professional and well-cut.
“Yes, and are you, Miss Cooper?”
“Yes sir. I asked you here today because I have a business opportunity…” She began to drone on about some idea for a business park she wanted me to fund. My mind began to wonder as she talked about expenditures and tax blah blah blah.
“…And that’s why I would like you to forward a small loan to help fund this project.”
“Miss Cooper, I’ll be honest, I’ve been through this time and time again. Send me the details of the project to my estate and I will look over the details and consider it. Anything else today Miss Cooper?”
She looked out, towards the rest of her office. “In all honesty Mr. Tanaka, I already have the funding, I was hired to keep you preoccupied for the afternoon. A certain Sasha Tanaka wanted you out of your house for the afternoon.”
“My mom? What the hell?”
She nodded. “I wasn’t supposed to say anything, but I think you were about to leave without a second thought.”
I eyed her. “So why keep me away from my home?”
She laughed nervously. “She told me she had a surprise for you.”
“I’m guessing you don’t have any clue as to what it is?”
“Not a single one.”
“So guessing we can cut the formalities?”
“Well since the cat’s out of the bag. Sorry about that. Want a smoke?” She took out a small orange box and pulled out a cigarette.
I took one of the long white cancer sticks. “Thank ya.” She lit hers with a rather expensive-looking gold-plated lighter. She offered the flame to me, I lit it and took a large puff. The savory smoke filled my lungs. I didn’t smoke as much as I used to, but I enjoy it on occasion.
“So what exactly do you do Mr.Tanaka? You seem to have a substantial fortune for someone of your age.”
“It’s nothing much. Mostly stock market investments.”
“I see. Your mom seems to be a very intelligent woman, so I did some research on her.”
“Yea,” It was hard to keep the cynicism out of my voice. “Super smart, Didn’t really have time for a kid.” I took another long drag.
“Oh,” she said.
“It’s okay, I understand why. She’s doing good work out there.”
We both made small talk for the next hour or so about our lives and business. Cooper was a nice gal, she had a husband and a kid.
“Bray is about to turn three in a couple of weeks.”
“That’s awesome. Can I give some advice?”
“What’s that?”
“Spend more time with her, She’ll appreciate it when she’s older.”
“Speaking from experience?”
I chuckled. “Something like that, but seriously, money is great and all, but you don’t want your kid to become a stranger.”
She put out the butt of her cigarette. “You’re right, thank you. I guess your mom is probably done with whatever she wanted you distracted for. Happy birthday John.”
I stood up. She followed my lead, standing next to me. I offered her a handshake, and she took it and pulled me into a hug. She was warm and smelled wonderful. I let her go, smiling. We exchanged numbers and I climbed into the private elevator and hit the bottom button. It was a slow, smooth ride to the parking deck.
I climbed into my car and began making my way back home. You know, it wasn’t such a bad day all things considered. Traffic had calmed down, the sun seemed to shine a little brighter, it was gonna be a good day.
I made my way home only to see an incredibly expensive-looking car in the driveway, and the figure of a woman standing in front of it, talking on the phone.
I pulled in beside it and stepped out. The woman smiled at me and hung up her phone.
My mom was a beautiful woman, tall, with long blonde hair. But her eyes were the most striking, bright blue eyes with fierce intelligence behind them. Eyes that saw everything, eyes that wanted to understand and break apart whatever they could.
“Mother,” I said flatly.
She put her phone in her purse. “Hello John.” her voice was more like a robot than a human. Everything to her was calculations, conversations just equations to gain what she wanted from the other person. “I trust you are doing well?”
“As well as always, mother, what’s the occasion?”
“It’s your birthday John, and I wanted to say hello before I have to go to Sudan.”
“Yea well, you said hi, you can go.”
“John, I’m serious, just one conversation.”
“Fine, what do you want?”
“Nothing more than to tell you to check your basement, I had something installed for you. A small present.”
“A present?”
“Yes John, I’m not a monster.”
“Yea, guess.” I took a deep breath. “So why are you going to Sudan?”
“My R&D department is testing out a new deep-space probe, and we’re launching from their space center.”
“Uh huh. Well, it was nice seeing you.”
“John, happy birthday.”
“Yeah.”
She climbed into the backseat of her car and sped off. Hasn’t changed a bit huh? I shook my head and stepped inside. Everything seemed to be the same as I left it. Curiosity took over, Mom didn’t just, ‘leave gifts’. I opened a side door and walked down the stairs to my mostly unused basement. There was a small foyer and a door to lead to the main room of the basement.
What had been an empty space, was now completely renovated. The barren walls and floor were now plastered in white linoleum. bright lights lined the ceiling. Metallic, futuristic-looking sensors ran along the corners of the room with cables running to the screen and keyboard installed into the wall.
“What the fuck?” I said, baffled.
‘Hello John, nice to meet you.” A feminine, robotic voice spoke from the air.
“Okay, what the fuck is this?”
“I am Mistress’ Tanaka’s latest invention. The DreamScape Augmented Reality Room.”
“And what exactly does that mean?”
“If you wish to experience a scenario, I can change the room to fit it within a ninety-ninth percentile accuracy. I can simulate almost everything, from the breeze and sunlight to the feeling of human touch. Would you like a demonstration?”
“Fuck it, sure.”
Suddenly there was a metallic whirling as the walls of the room blended colors and light to change the room from its stark white siding to a scene of me standing above the ocean. The horizon seemed to go on forever. I could feel the heat of the sun roasting me in my suit, the sound of the waves crashing against each other. The smell of fish and the salty foam forming. It was breathtaking.
“Wow, this is incredible.” I started walking. I walked forward, much longer than the length of the actual room, I assumed there was something that kept me in place.
Suddenly the serene oceanscape winked to white and I was standing back in the room.
“Mistress Tanaka has given me the parameters to create whatever you wish to be created.”
“How do I make them happen?”
“Simply state what you want, or type a rough synopsis into my manual computation device.”
I thought for a moment, a devious idea set itself on me.
I went to the computer screen and started typing away, exactly what I wanted.
I finished up what I wanted and hit the enter key.
The room went dark. Then, after a moment, I was standing inside of a cabin. There was a bed, a fireplace, and other cozy accouterments. The walls were covered in various decorations fitting the place. I smiled to myself. A door behind me barged open.
A woman barged in and locked the door behind her. Her massive chest heaved up and down under her torn orange sweater. Her hair was a mess, her pants were torn to shreds revealing her plump pale thighs and legs. A pair of thick, black framed glasses sat squarely on her beautiful freckled face.
“Hey, are you alright?” I said as I ran to her, helping her up.
“M…m…monster.” She said, “I…in the w…woods.”
“It’s alright. What’s our name miss?”
“V…Velma”
“Alright Velma, go lay down, you look pretty beat up.”
I led her over to my plush bed and let her lay down. I went over to the fireplace mantel and grabbed my shotgun. I loaded two shells into its barrels and started walking towards the door.
“Be careful.” Velma muttered weakly.
I nodded and walked outside. I was alone in a dark and foreboding forest. I could hear the rush of something charging towards me. I raised my gun and aimed it toward the noise.
A large black wolf rushed at me, its silver fangs barred and eyes full of hunger. I breathed deeply and aimed. I pulled both triggers, sending a wave of lead at it. It dropped immediately. I chuckled, I knew it wasn’t exactly realistic, but that was the point.
I walked back into the cabin and set the gun back on the mantle. I sat down on the end of the bed. Velma’s clothes were strewn about on the floor. She was under the covers, snoring lightly. I placed a hand on her thigh through the covers and shook her slightly. She blinked awaked before reaching to the nightstand to put on her glasses. She reached around for them, but she couldn’t find them.
“Where are my glasses, I can’t see without my glasses.” Cute.
I reached down and grabbed them from the floor. I handed them to her. She put them on and blinked.
“Thanks.” She kept herself covered up. “What happened outside?”
“I got it, there wasn’t any monster, just a wolf. I took him out.”
She rushed forward, dropping the cover and pulling me into a hug. Her giant breasts squashed against me. “Oh thank you!” She snuggled hard against me. Her body was warm and soft. “Is there anything I could do to repay you?”
I put a hand under her chin and pulled her into a kiss. Her lips were plump and sweet against me. Our tongues wrestled with each other, wrapping around themselves and combining their fluids. She pulled away, trailing a line of saliva between us. I cupped her cheek in my hand and stared deep into her eyes.
She smiled. She sat up and stood up from the bed before dragging me with her. Her body was pale and chubby, curves in all the right places. She grabbed my suit blazer and started taking it off. She went to my button-down shirt and slowly unbuttoned it before moving to my dress pants. She undid them and let them fall to my ankles. Her hand slowly rubbed up my leg to my hardening bulge. Her hand wrapped itself around the imprint of cock under my underwear. It sent shivers through my body.
She leaned forward and planted her lips against my throbbing erection. They were soft and warm. She planted kiss after kiss up and down my hardening shaft. Her lips sent shocks of pleasure through me.
Her hand slipped under my underwear, slinking its way to my cock, wrapping softly around my shaft. Her hand made small movements, sliding up and down. Her fingers massaged me, squeezing and pulling on my sensitive skin. Her thumb slid under my cocks head, rolling in small circles against my gland.
Her barrage of kisses continued and sped up with every moment. She stopped for just a moment to grab the waistband of underwear and pull them down to my ankles. My cock sprung forward, hitting her slightly in the cheek.
“Jenkies.” She said giggling.
She licked her lips before angling the head into her mouth. Her lips closed around me before her tongue started swirling around the sensitive flesh. Each small pass felt immaculate. she slowly bobbed her head up and down, taking more and more of me inside of her mouth.
The warm moist cavern sucked me in, massaged me, tasting me. Her giant eyes stared deep into mine as she took inch after inch of my turgid flesh inside her mouth. She sucked my cock from tip to base, moving up and down. Her tongue slipped out and rubbed the shaft with every pass as she went.
Her hand snaked upwards to my shaft. She bobbed up and down, gripping me as she bobbed up and down. she popped off of me. Her hand started pumping up and down my shaft hard and fast. Her tongue dipped down over my head, licking it as she jerked me off.
It felt good, real good. Too good. I felt my orgasm shoot through my loins before. my cock began to spasm against her soft hand. My hips bucked into her fist before spraying load after load of white hot cum onto her freckled face and black rimmed glasses. She pumped every last drop out of me. By the time I was finished, her face was plastered in my essence. Lobs of cum slipped down her glasses and face to her massive breasts.
“Jinkies, what a load. There’s so much, it’s everywhere.” Shetook off her classes and sensually licked off the cum from the lenses. She shivered. “Delicious.”
My cock was still throbbing with need. I had another round in me, ready to let it loose.
Velma had cleaned off her face and was staring directly into my eyes, a goofy smile on her face. I offered her a hand and she took it. I helped her up and led her back over to the bed. She climbed in and laid on her back, her legs crossed over each other.
I climbed in with her. Positioning myself in between her legs. I was on top of her, staring down into her beautiful eyes. I knelt down and pulled her into a hug, laying my cock on her stomach. I pulled her into a deep kiss, tasting her. I snaked a hand down to my cock, before repositioning it against her moist entrance.
I pushed my hips forward, sliding deep into her. Her warm, wet walls clenched against me. She moaned into my mouth as I slid inch after inch of my cock into her. Her wetness grabbed me and held me inside her, tightening hard and holding me. She felt great. I started rocking my hips, pumping my member in and out of her. I pushed myself deep into her.
I pulled myself out of her and grabbed her legs by the ankles, pushing them in the air. I started slamming back into her. Her legs made her feel even tighter against my cock. I reeled my hand back and slapped her ass hard, sending a loud clap through the air.
“Jenkies!” she moaned loudly.
I kept up the pace, each time our hips met it sent a shockwave through her thick ass. Fuck she felt good. I pulled my cock out and slipped it down to her tiny asshole. I pushed my slick head into her tight backdoor. Her ass felt great against me, massaging and sucking me deeper inside her.
I started pumping harder inside her. I felt my second orgasm build inside of me, pushing hard against my loins. I reeled my hand back again, before slamming it against her fat ass again. Then I pushed myself as deep as I could into her tightness. My cock started spasming inside her, twitching as it shot cum into her tight ass. I pulled out, letting a stream of my cum drip down.
Her legs fell to my side, her chest was heaving up and down with ragged breaths.
I laid down beside her, breathing hard,
I closed my eyes for a moment. When I opened them, the cabin was gone and I was alone in the white room.
“Jesus, that was intense.”
“I was programmed to make any scenario as realistic as possible. Even the more seedy one.”
Suddenly I felt embarrassed. This room was going to be wild.
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