Category: Erotica

Have you ever sat and wondered what your future
would be like five years, ten years or even twenty
years down the road? I have many times and always
dreamed that I would become successful and rich. Yet
my background doesn’t tell the same story. My name is
Adam and I’m just a normal guy in his twenties with
an obsession with video games.
When I mean obsession, I mean all types! Computer
games, console games and even old arcade games.
People say my biggest flaw Is that I don’t know how to
lose. Once I got so mad about losing at a game, that I
ended up putting my best friend in the hospital and
losing my only girlfriend at the same time. She told me
she was leaving me because I had a big ego but I truly
believe she was actually sleeping with my best friend
at the time. That’s why I can never trust women
nowadays.
I never had someone to teach me how to be a man
or how to even talk to women. You see when I was
little, I would say about four years old my parents died
in a freak car accident. I was sent to multiple halfway
houses until my best friend’s mom let me start staying
with them at thirteen. I ended up moving out at the age
of sixteen and getting my own place. I dropped out of
high school, but I’m not your typical drop out. I
surround myself with reading and learning more
about politics and financial endeavors. Yet I struggle to
keep a lame job as a delivery boy for a local furniture
company. I must say the perks of moving heavy ass
furniture gives me a very nice body. My only sense of
relief and happiness is spending my spare time playing
video games. Whether it’s at home playing a couple
consoles; shooting games on the computer, or
spending my late nights at the arcade playing pac-man.
Now that I think of it, I’m super late! There’s a racing
tournament going down at the local arcade and ten
people have pitched in money to see who wins first
place. The prize is one thousand dollars and I cant
afford to miss out on that. The reason being is that
there’s a new Virtual Reality game coming out called
“Nectar” that
physically puts yourself into the game and I want to
buy it with some money I have saved up. Not many
people know of this game because it’s sold on the black
market. Society has banned it because the FDA and
government hasn’t approved it for human use. The
game has been known to kill people and drive others
insane. Yet foolishly I thirst for the chance to try it out!
Enough talk, it’s time I get in my beat up car and drive
over to the arcade. As I open the car door and get in, I
start the engine up and what do I see?…. The gas tank
is on empty!
Fuck! How will I get there in time, I only have ten
minutes and walking isn’t an option. I slam my car
door in frustration as I hear a quiet snicker behind me.
As I turn around and rudely say “The fuck are you
laughing at?” A young woman with pale skin and long
blonde hair quietly stands In front of me in disbelief.
Shocked and apologetic I walk closer to her and begin
to apologize for my nasty choice of words. I cant help
but to stare at her. She has a huge ass and she’s
wearing really tight Jeans and a pink top. I ask her
what her name is and she quietly says Unice. After a
couple seconds of chatter I look in her hands and see
that she has car keys. Before I could think I tell her if
she could take me to the arcade which isn’t too far
away. Without a thought in her mind she accepts so
submissively. She actually says that she was on her
way to the arcade herself. She spends her leisure time
learning about video games and isn’t too much into
anything else. I tell her we can play a couple of games
after the tournament is over. Once I get there I’m just
in time for the first match. I breeze through the
competition with ease, the last match is up and I’ve
never been able to beat this guy. He’s super loud and
cocky when it comes to all the games at the arcade. I
can beat him in everything but this stupid damn racing
game! His name is Arnold and we went to the same
high school before I dropped out. “Hey dumb ass, are
you ready to lose?”, says Arnold. People are watching
and I look up in frustration with my face turning red.
The match begins and we are on the go! Both of us are
neck in neck with one another and it comes down to
the last stretch. Arnold looks over at me for a split
second as sweat is beating off of me. He slips his hand
off of the gear shifter and bumps into my steering
wheel and ends up winning the damn race! “Did you
guys see that”!?! I yell at the judges and everyone
claims not to see a thing. A woman in a black dress
walks up to hand over the prize money to Arnold and
glances my way awkwardly. She has green eyes and as
she walks away, a small smirk is on her face. After the
match is over I walk over and I see Unice playing
pac-man. She’s not doing well, so I walk over and try to
help. As she’s playing the faster level she begins to lose.
I position myself behind her, “Here’s a trick, you have
to be very elusive and slick with the joystick”, says
Adam. As I’m hovering behind her I can feel my bulge
in my pants getting bigger… She notices and says she
has to go home and walks off. I can’t help to wonder if
I overstepped my boundary with her or would she see
it as just an accident. I decide it’s time to go home and
prepare for the next work day.
The next day I head into work and my boss tells me
I’m
on a personal delivery. It’s a heavy ass recliner and the
person has requested for only one man to do the job.
I’m given an address and only an hour to complete it.
As I drive over to the customers home, I can’t help but
to stare in awe. It’s a gated mansion with statues of a
Tiger and Lion at the front gates. I proceed forward
into the main entrance, ring the door bell and a
woman in her mid forties answers. She’s well built for
someone her age and her skin is flawless. Her waist is
shaped like an hourglass and she’s wearing a black
gown. I can’t help but to think that I’ve seen her before.
She invites me in and tells me the recliner will be
placed inside the master bedroom. As I enter the room
and set up her recliner I can’t help but to notice that
she has the console I’ve been dying to purchase! “I can
see you staring at my console “Nectar” Adam”, says
Niya. As I place the final touches on the recliner I
slowly begin to turn around and face the woman
saying, “Aren’t you the woman at the arcade handing
the prize money over”? Niya is standing next to the
foot of her bed, slowly unveiling her gown. Her breast
are perky and the hourglass frame is true to it’s ever
last inch of skin. Her abdomen has strange markings, a
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