When he felt that his dick was already deprived and wanted some fresh pussies for dinner, Van Stank made the woman lie down on the floor where the flat beam remained. He arranged the woman on an open-legged position. It was staring at him seductively, thus adding further to his horniness.
“Thank you honey. For a while, I thought you forgot about my pussy. It’s beautiful, isn’t it?”
When everything was settled, he planted his right hand on the floor for body support and grabbed his penis using the left. He touched his big boy on the woman’s pussy and made it flap on the vaginal lips.
It’s fucking wet, just the way I like it.
The vagina actually felt like the real thing, even better according to Van Stank. The warmth just goes well along the tightness and moisture of labia minora and majora. The lips of the pussy looked very welcoming with its clean and pink color.
He rubbed his dick up and down the vagina. The woman was moaning softly and gracefully moving like a stealthy snake while someone was playing with her juicy meat. The sensation the doctor felt was too real and pleasurable to believe that it came from an illusion. A funny tingling sensation just ran to the body of his hard penis down to the balls. It was quite shaky and refreshing. He, however, felt that the extreme pleasure might make him explode rapidly.
After the doctor moisturized the entire pussy with the help of his dick, he penetrated the woman.
The preset is a virgin, the doctor told himself.
Words can’t tell how pleasurable the pussy was because it balanced the perfect sensation coming from the warmth of the vaginal wall, tightness of a virgin teenager, wetness of a sexual juice (and some blood), and depths where even the largest of penises can enter into. It was just perfect.
Van Stank moved his ass to and fro the vagina. The extreme and unbelievable pleasure just got higher at an unbelievable level. It was too good and he felt his entire cum overflow his shaking dick. He can’t manage to do a round of insertion any longer.
“Ooooohhh baby. My pussy hurts because of your large dick but please go on. That is what I want to happen. I can always trade my pain for your pleasure. Fuck me. I am your bitch.”
So in just a matter of seconds from the time he completely entered the wonan, Doctor Martie Van Stank roughly planted his dick in to the depths of the woman’s pussy and just steadied on it. He moved no further as he set all his cum into liberation. It literally exploded that when the last drop of his juice moved out, he even forced his dick deeper to extract some. He really liked the nasty warm tingling sensation of cum going through his big boy’s body.
After his climax, it was a feeling of absolute peace because the last time he fucked someone seemed years ago. As a matter of fact, the woman was a prostitute with loose pussy. He never felt so damn good and with so many cum flowing from his dick. The woman was shouting and screaming out invectives and obscene words as if she were a true person.
“Please baby, fuck me again. Please. Don’t leave me here hanging just because you had your orgasm.”
Van Stank stood up after his explosion and left the woman on the floor, sobbing for more rounds. He, however, did not care about like a man would usually care about a sexual parnter’s orgasm. After all, what he fucked was just a non-living thing.
That moment was a shining one for the doctor because he believed that earth would never be the same.
The first release of his Van Stank E-Coitus was made on 2045. Of course, it was subjected to public scrutiny regarding issues on morality and increased probability of infidelity. But with his bright reasoning skills, Van Stank was able to fend off those issues with his argument that the product can be regulated and there are a number of prospective beneficiaries to it like widows/widowers, insane patients, old and single people, sex education and research without worrying for willing subjects, handicapped people, and the like. These propositions were promising that the government of Holland decided that being the first country to introduce such idea would boost their standing in an international level.
E-Coitus made Van Stank a prosperous man and continued on with several improvements.
After enjoying the fruits of his labor for a long, long, time, Doctor Martie Van Stank finally died from his long-fought battle with prostate cancer with his hologramic mistress right by his side. He was 97.
Up to date, his invention was readily available not only to Dutch people, but to the world in general.
Van Stank’s blessing continually evolved as some of his partners found the original manuscript of the product. With the growing technology arriving after the day of his death, scientists found means to improve on the machine. Several models came into existence – some were smaller, there was one that can easily change the model of the hologram, and others. But though Van Stank’s original invention had several new models, all those retained the base name of Van Stank E-Coitus to pay respect and tribute to the man they call as the “Father of E-intercourse”.
Some reported that using his innovative product to slake carnal desires suffices. However, some detractors report that it lacks the feel of actual sex in it, thus making the battle pretty much a clear cut dichotomy.
The question is, can it really make the citizens happy?
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“Hey Rud, wake up!” said a loud and irritating voice.
“Yes, I’m already up.”
Rud Gidic is 23-year old young man who works as a gigolo. He ran away from his native country of Serbia to seek greener pastures in the Netherlands. But instead of gaining an honorable employment that he can be proud of, he realized that life was not that easy there because in order to land a job, one needs to earn a degree and a pleasing and cultured personality. He did not have any of that. All he remembered was growing in a small town in Serbia where he and his family would eat once a day. The condition was pretty much hard back there because the growing technology in the capital drew much income and living in the cities simply would not be enough. So his parents were constrained to move at the outskirts and worked as scrap metal collectors.
Stepping in Holland without any plausible employment for him, he resorted to prostitution. That way, he could still live in a technological-bustling town and get enough money to support himself because prostitutes earns well within the vicinity. He worked his ass day and night making old women happy. Since he entered prostitution, he has yet to fuck with someone he sexually desires because the market was for old or handicapped women. Sexy ladies rarely hire the services of gigolos like him. This fact made him quite unhappy with what’s going on but still remained positive that someday, he would have a genuine orgasm.
After rising up his bed, he almost jumped because of a hologramic rooster jumping to his bed.
“WAKE UP! IT’S TIME TO WAKE UP! COCK-A-DOODLE-DOO! WAKE UP! IT’S TIME TO WAKE UP! COCK-A-DOODLE-DOO! WAKE UP! IT’S TIME TO WAKE UP! COCK-A-DOODLE-DOO!”
Rud, realizing it was just the alarm clock, said, “I’m already awake,” and the rooster was completely gone. He fixed himself in front of the mirror and proceeded downstairs.
“HEY RUD! QUIT SLACKING YOU STUPID, GOOD FOR NOTHING, PAID MAN!” said the old landlady. She is quite famous for housing gigolos and female prostitutes at a lower price. But with that seemingly good thing comes with the risk that her tenants chose to have – her never-ending big mouth. Some just decides to avoid her when time permits and gives her the money to avoid confrontation.
“You have not paid for this month’s rent for a week now. Nothing’s free in this world so what are you waiting for? Pay up. You should be ashamed of your self because aside from being a low-life gigolo, you can’t even pay for your cheap rent.”
“Yeah. I just forgot to withdraw some money. I was planning to pay you since last week but you were in Scotland for that vacation thingy.”
“STUPID ASS! Do you expect me to believe you? You speak withdrawing money like you get those from ATM machines. What are you? From 1990’s or the early 2000’s?!”
Rud
, staring to get irritated, replied, “Of course ATM style is obsolete. But withdrawing is still the term even we can get money straight from the computer! DO I HAVE A MONEY TRANSPORTER ON MY COMPUTER?! HUH? Tell me if I have one and if you prove it, I’ll pay you double the amount.”
The landlady was silenced by this and realized that Rud did not have any of those money transporters.
“Whatever you say paid man, just make sure to pay rent this afternoon.”
Rud sarcastically smiled and continued to eat his toast.
That day was Rud’s birthday. No one even knew it. He planned to release his stress that day but he cannot because a customer had reserved it before he even informed the pimp. These facts made him slack and literally carry his body to the luxurious hotel where the customer was waiting.
Upon arriving, he was greeted by the customer in the hotel’s intercom. He pressed the screen and waited for the verification. Upon the customer’s press, a light grabbed him and he was teleported to the main suite of the hotel.
His customer that day was someone any man in his right mind would not fuck. The woman looked to be in her mid-70’s but yet, was still strong. Thanks to modern technology. Her skin was already soggy and messed around, her hair was literally falling off and you could see the scalp more than pure white hairs, the body built seemed frail because it had the appearance of skin over bones, and other undesirable things that would make one cringe.
“Hello there, I was waiting.”
“Yeah, I got it. I’m sorry for being late.”
“Okay. Hush hush. Come here and make me happy.”
Knowing that backing out is not an option since his day one in the Netherlands, Rud undressed blandly, without feelings, and approached the already-naked old woman.
The old woman has been a regular and well paying customer. She carried Rud through bad times without her even knowing because of the countless tips she gives. Yes, Rud fucks pretty well for ladies even considering the fact that his heart does not want to do so. He managed to master the technique of pretending to be enjoying a sex partner and inducing orgasm.
Rud, without any words to say, inserted his dick inside the elderly. He got used to the fact that it was a lot drier than most of his client’s pussies. Their position that day was the orthodox missionary position. The woman, resisting the extreme pain of arthritis, decided to let a pillow support her back while lying down. Rud, on the other hand, was ready as ever. He was mounted the lady with both arms planted on the bed’s surface. That way, he could get enough momentum even if his penis gets caught up with the dried pussy.
Laboring in out of that dried hole seemed centuries for him because there were sure moments when his penis would get caught and hurt. But the thing is, he can’t react negatively. He is paid for what he is doing so respect is a virtue. He just went inside and out the old woman without feeling the slightest of pleasure. It’s like eating a dried toast without any coffee or marmalade.
The old woman was already moaning. For that woman, the moaning sound was to express her sexual gratification but for Rud, it sounds like a moan of someone who is in pain. He always found it funny when old women would imitate teenagers’ moans he watches on porn videos.
“Oh my goodness. That’s the way you fornicate. I think I’m going to come. Please spill some of your juice inside me.”
Rud knew that he should cum with the woman. But he is not so horny to be capable of doing so.
“Hold on ma’am, I’m trying to control it from coming out. I really enjoy your pussy that I find it hard to just spill away without extreme pleasure.”
“Ooooohhhhhhhhhh… Do it then. Oh yeah. Urgh.”
Rud was now projecting thoughts of sexy ladies he wishes to fornicate with just to hasten his cum. Then after a minute, a slight amount of pleasure signaled. He was getting there. All he has to do now was to delay until his sperm was ready to launch.
“I think I can’t control it anymore Ma’am.”
“Control it boy. Just do me more.”
“I’ll try to.”
“PLEASE. OOOOOHHHHH. I THINK I’M GONNA EXPLODE.”
“So do I.”
“Let’s cum together boy,”
“Okay Ma’am.”
“Do it faster baby, do it faster.”
By that time, Rud had his cum ready from expelling. So at the exact time his customer shouted out of extreme pleasure, he released his thick fuck juice and rained inside the woman. This made the woman howl like a crazy dog who kept wanting for some more. She grabbed the ass of Rud and forced the whole body near her, just so the dick could go deeper. Rud just went with the flow and pretended to effortly push his dick into the depths with all the convulsions from fucking.
The good thing about that customer is that sessions would always consist of one round, leaving the entire time slotted for conversation and relaxation.
After doing his job, Rud and woman were lying on the bed while the television was on. The woman’s head was rested on Rud’s bosom, similar to what couples usually do after fucking. To Rud’s surprise, the scenario was somewhat different. It was silent.
Maybe the woman was not satisfied, he said to himself.
Just before he decided to strike a conversation, the woman spoke.
“Thank you kid,” said the woman.
“It’s nothing,” replied Rud, with a feeling of relief.
“You know, you’ve been an important part in my life. Since my husband left me, I did not get the opportunity to fornicate with anybody. Other people can’t understand the fact that I am also a human who can get horny and find some basic pleasures. It was two decades since I got my vagina satisfied again and that is thanks to you.”
Rud did not know what to say so he just smiled.
“At first, I planned to buy the Van Stank E-Coitus machine. But I was realistic. I knew I was not going to last long anyway,” laughed the woman.
Rud, again, did not know what to reply.
“I know you will not react. I am aware that you treat me like another customer but that’s just how it is. I can live with that. But the thing is, I’m deeply thankful of you making me happy even in the twilight years of my life. I know that I’m not gonna continue living anytime soon. But believe me when I tell you this. You made my life a lot happier and I wish you all the best. Please use your wisdom on every good things that will come to you.”
“That was touching ma’am,” replied Rud just to avoid the allegation of the old lady.
Their remaining time went on with the usual story telling. Rud learned that this was going to be his last session with her because starting the next day, the old woman would start packing up and leave for Ireland.
After saying their final goodbyes, Rud felt somewhat sad because aside from the small fact that he never thanked the woman, he did not appreciate the previous helps and hospitality given him.
He then realized that the old lady would surely be missed.
******
With a lot of money coming from his last session with the lady headed for Ireland, Rud called his pimp and signaled the latter for a day-off. Fortunately for Rud, it was granted.
That following day was the best for Rud as he found himself drenched in alcohol while watching the 2115 NBA Championships. He decided that that day, he would just unwind and release all his stress so that come the following work day, he would be rejuvenated and a well-prepared man.
In the middle of his gratifying moment, the phone rang.
“Hello this is Rud speaking.”
A deep and professional voice sounded on the other line and said, “Mr. Rud Gidic?”
“Yes, he is speaking.”
“I got that sir. Sir, this is Mirka Janko, Mrs. Moslajic’s administratix. I am sorry to tell you that your friend, Aja Moslajic, passed away this morning. She died in her sleep while being transported to the airport. Please drop by my office because your friend bequeathed some money in your favor.”
Rud was shocked the moment he heard mone
y and bequeath. He knew what money was but did not know what bequeath meant. But whatever that is, it just sounded right and good to his ears.
“Uhmm… She’s dead? That’s a very bad news… She was a good woman and very important to me.”
After saying that statement, Rud dropped the phone and said “Bequeath” to the computer. The computer then replied and said that it has something to do with inheritance. That made Rud’s day.
That is why she said that I should use my wisdom on good things that would come to me, he thought.
With no time to waste, Rud fixed his attire and went to the administratix’s office.
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