It’s been a couple weeks since the DreamScape room was installed in my basement. I’ve used it a couple times to experience things that I normally wouldn’t have. The peaks of Mt.Everest, flying through the grand canyon, anything I wanted to live through. Me and my mom even managed to talk to each other a bit more. She’s working on a faster than light ship in Sudan, an engine to go faster than anything currently on earth.
I was just heading home from a meeting with a pharmaceutical conglomerate’s president. He wanted me to invest in some type of medicine to treat one thing or another, I wasn’t really interested. Meetings had become something of a formal transaction of time, I got out of the house for a few hours, the exec’s got to jerk themselves off for a few hours. That wasn’t to say I never invested into anything, I had a finger in every pie I could see being a promising company. There were just too many to give every Tom Dick and Jane a few million.
I stepped into my house and headed to my room to get comfy. I undressed and put on a pair of jeans and a tee-shirt. I had an idea I wanted to do in the room. Me and Cooper had been hanging out alot since our meeting a few weeks ago, and sometimes when I went over her husband was playing a game called Overwatch. I stepped down into the basement and opened the locked door. I walked into the stark white room.
“Hello John, how are you today?” The mechanical voice spoke overhead.
“Hey, Marissa.” Don’t ask. “Had something I wanted to try.”
“Do tell Master John. Is this one of your sexual fantasies or is it an adventure?”
We’ve done this a few times now but I always felt extremely embarrassed by it. “I’ll type it in if that’s okay.”
“Of course Master John.”
I walked to the computer terminal and began typing out the scenario I wanted. It wasn’t anything super complex, or original, but It sounded fun. I pressed enter and waited.
The room suddenly shifted, blurring of colors, temperatures, textures, smells, and light. I was standing outside of a public library, a book in hand. I looked down, the book was The Kama Sutra. I smirked to myself. I was always surprised by just how real the room made everything. The book was bound with a cloth. I ran my thumb over it, the cover was rough.
I took a breath and walked inside of the building. The heavy oaken door opened with a small bell ding. The scent of old paper wafted over me. The library was dimly lit, with large bookshelves lining the walls, tables were set in various places. The reception counter was dead in the middle of the large room. I walked up to the counter and rang the small silver bell.
“Coming!’ I heard a cute voice ring out from the back room.
I heard the light shuffle of flats on hardwood. A door opened and out walked a beautiful woman. She was wearing a comfy looking oversized sweater. Her big brown eyes stared softly under her black-rimmed glasses. Her hair was put up into a bun. She hurried over to the counter, her massive breast jiggled with every step she took. She got behind the counter and smiled with her big plump lips.
“Hello, how may I help you?” Her voice was sweet.
“Just returning this book.” I put the book on the counter.
“Oh!” she said, her face flushed, becoming very red. “I’ll just, put this away.” she took the sex book and put it on a cart behind her. “Anything else I could help you with today?”
“No, I don’t think so. Although, I was wondering, how come you’re so adorable?”
“Oh! Uhm, I’m nothing special.” She giggled.
I quirked an eyebrow. “What’s your name sweety?”
“Mei-ling, but everyone calls me Mei.”
“Nice to meet you Mei. I love that sweater.”
“Thank you, you seem nice. I’ve gotta ask, what exactly did you check out that book for?”
“I was trying to learn something new.”
“For your Girlfriend?”
“No, I don’t have anyone right now. How about you? Are you seeing anyone?”
She started turning beet red. “No, um. Can…can I ask you something?”
“Sure.”
“I have a condition, and I need help to keep it under wraps.”
“And the condition is?”
She grew even more red, her porcelain skin practically crimson. “Well, It doesn’t really have a name, and it takes up a lot of time to fix it by myself. But I’ve learned that another person can tide me over for a day or two.”
“But what’s the condition?”
She put her hands together and her thick thighs started rubbing together. “I uhm, I need, uhm,” She couldn’t stop stuttering. She took a deep breath. “I have an abnormally high libido, and it keeps me distracted and unable to focus on my work.” Her eyes started shifting from side to side.
“So you want me to?”
She huffed out a breath, making her chest heave up and down. “I want you to satisfy me. I can’t keep my head straight right now, and I really need it.”
I smiled. “Anything for a cutie like you.”
She jumped up and down, clapping. “Follow me, I had the office soundproofed so I could do this without worrying.”
She took me by the hand and practically drug me to her office. She locked the door behind us and pounced on me. Her lips found mine, they were soft and plump. She tasted like vanilla ice cream, rich and delicious. Her hands wrapped around me and slid up my back. I pulled her close to me.
I grabbed the hem of her sweater and started pulling it over her head. I threw the garment to the side.
Her massive breast bounced out, completely braless. I looked at her with a knowing smile.
“It’s hard to find one that fits.”
I shook my head. I took her by the shoulder and spun her around. I planted my lips against her neck and kissed it up and down. My hands found her soft tits, massaging them, rolling her nipples between my thumb and forefinger. She moaned with every small kiss, with every small movement against her sensitive nipples.
My other hand traveled down her soft, chubby stomach to her gray sweatpants. I slipped under her waistband, snaking over her shaven pubic mound to her moist entrance. I rolled my finger over her stiff clit. She whimpered under my touch.
I whispered into her ear. “No panties either?”
“Easier to get to myself, I have to get off so much, every day, I can’t focus without it. Every day my body gets so hot. I’m so wet, please don’t stop. Press right there, just like that. I have to finger myself over and over again when it’s slow. I have to cum so much just to function. Some days I stick a vibrator in my pussy and work all day while it makes me cum again and again. Some people notice, and it just makes me even more wet.”
I pressed a finger into her sopping wet fuck hole. I pumped my digit in and out of her, making her squeal and moan with every movement.
“Some days, I imagine some of the people grabbing me and bending me over the table, lining up so they can each take a turn fucking me till Im nothing but a leaking mess.” She moaned loudly, her whole body tensing up and shaking against me. She started rocking against my hand, grinding her wetness hard on my fingers. she slumped against me, breathing hard.
“That was great.” She moaned out.
I took her chin and pulled her into a kiss. She turned into me, accepting my deep kiss. She kissed me, going down from my lips to my neck before grabbing my shirt and taking it off. She kept kissing me, down my chest before dropping to her knees. She undid my pants and let them fall to the floor. Her hand found my rock hard cock. She started pumping my shaft up and down.
“It’s so hard, and so warm. It feels good in my hands. But I want something different.”
She let go of my shaft before putting her elbows against the sides of her breast, pushing them together.
“I want you to fuck my tits.”
I nodded. I took my hard prick and angled it into the crevice of her soft orbs. I pushed forward. Her tits were warm and soft against my turgid flesh. I started pumping my hips against her jiggly flesh. Each time our bodies met, it sent shockwaves through the perfect flesh of her tits.
“Your cock feels so good against my breasts.” Her pillowy flesh was amazing. “I can’t believe I’m doing this. I’ve always wanted to let someone fuck my tits like this.” I kept pumping away into her. “A stranger fucking me in my office. I’ve always dreamed of this, always wanted to feel it.” She felt fantastic, I was close. “I can feel you tensing up, cover my tits, shower me in your cum.” I sped up, bringing myself to the edge. I pulled away from her and started jerking off. My orgasm hit me hard, a wave of pleasure shot through me. My cock spasmed, shooting a load of white hot cum all over her huge soft tits. By the time I was finished, her breasts were shining with my cum.
Her eyes were half-open in ecstasy. “It’s so warm.” She said dreamily. “Oh, you’re still hard? Good, I want to feel you inside of me.” She shakily stood up.
“Did you cum again?” I asked.
“Yesh, The smell, the feeling of your cock on my tits, the warm cum, it was too much. Now, bend me over the desk and fill me up.”
“Yes ma’am.”
She walked over to her desk, bending over, planting her hands on the top. She spread her legs. “Rip these pants off and stuff me full.”
I practically ran over to her shapely ass. I grabbed her gray sweats and pulled them down to her ankles. I ran my hands over her soft cheeks. She whimpered under my touch. I took my prick and lined it up against her dripping entrance.
“Fuck me, stick that cock inside me and mess me up. Don’t just stand there, shove it inside me.”
I didn’t waste time. I pushed my cock as deep as I could into her. Her moist walls gripped hard against my throbbing cock.
She moaned loud, her body shaking violently.
“It’s so big, it feels soooo gooood.” She was panting. “Its stretching me, filling me up. I can feel my walls spreading apart. Don’t stop, keep fucking me. Oh god, I’m cumming again.” Her tight cunt squeezed me hard. Her legs and ass shook. I kept pumping inside her with everything I had. “I want to feel you cum inside me, I want to feel you spasm and fill me with everything you’ve got. Keep fucking me, your cock is perfect for me.”
Her words drove me to the edge again. My cock started spasming inside of her. I shot another load into her wetness, filling her with my essence.
She shook hard again, gripping my cock so hard I couldn’t take myself out of her tight love tunnel. I was panting in exhaustion, My second orgasm took a lot out of me.
“Ish sho goood. It’s leaking out of meeee.” She was right, a line of our mixed juices were dripping onto the floor. I managed to take my soft prick out of her, as soon as I did she collapsed to the floor.
I blinked and found myself back in the DreamScape room.
“Simulation over.” The robotic A.I. spout out.
I gave a thumbs up and put my clothes back on. I left the room and went to my bedroom for a long nap.
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