Desire

by Alex Palange

  Instead, I drew in my cheeks and suctioned on him like a popsicle. He gripped my hair tight, and set the pace of my blow-job, practically fucking my throat. When he suddenly gripped my arms and threw me onto my back, I thought I’d hurt him or something.

  He landed on top of me and placed his head against my shoulder.

  “Sorry, I just need a moment.”

  He gasped. I held him, my hands skimming over his muscles. He let out a long sigh and then looked down at me.

  “You are fucking amazing.”

  He grinned. I let out a laugh.

  “Phew, I thought I’d hurt you.”

  “The only way you would ever hurt me is to say you’ll never do that again.”

  I laughed once again. I loved that we could joke with each other, all insecurities and inhibitions were truly gone. But, I realised the position we were in, and now wasn’t the time for jokes and laughter, now was the time to have my desire fulfilled.

  I placed my feet around his hips, and reached between us, taking him in my palm again. I rubbed his head along my lips, our combined juices creating a sticky cream which had my clit growing, as I slid him over my bean. One more swipe over my clit and I was so ready.

  I pushed him lower, till he was nudging at my entrance.

  “Only you.”

  I muttered, moving my hand away, and bucking my hips upward as he pushed forward. He slid in all the way, hardly any resistance because I was so slick. I did feel a slight pinch, but nothing prepared me for the sensation of this carnal connection.

  I changed my mind then, if I could freeze a moment, this would be it. He pulled back, only to thrust back in deeper, and at a better angle for him to grip my hips. He moved leisurely, stroking in and out. I could feel every inch of him, and it had me close to tears.

  This was my dream, my untold desire for so long, and it was actually happening. I never thought this moment would come. I gripped onto his ass, and added pressure, needing more. I wanted him as out of control as I felt, and he didn’t disappoint.

  He fucked me hard, his fingers digging into my skin. Our groans filled the room, along with the scent of our lovemaking. He suddenly rolled over, so I was on top of him. I slid forward, his cock nudging at my cervix. His hands wrapped around my waist, and he moved me on and off him.

  I took over, bucking my hips, his pubic hair chaffed against my clit, adding to the already overwhelming sensation. He slipped his hands up over my stomach, cupping my tits, and thumbing at my nipples.

  “Luke, oh god.”

  “I fucking love you moaning my name.”

  “Luke, Luke, Luke.”

  I cried out with each new thrust. I bounced on his dick, as quickly as my thighs would allow, silently thankful I had taken up jogging, my muscles screaming out to me. He pulled out of me and tossed me onto my stomach. Grabbing onto my hips again, he pulled my ass into the air and sunk back into me.

  I clawed at the sheets, as he screwed me doggy style. My moans increased in volume and vigour, nothing would ever come close to this, nothing would ever compare to the feeling of the man I loved, beyond reason, filling me up inside. I was so close to coming, my body began to seize up.

  He slammed harder into me, obviously sensing my impending climax. The slapping noise of his groin hitting my bottom was the horniest thing I’d ever heard.

  “Come on my cock, I want to feel you.”

  He moaned. I called out.

  “I’m, oh, I’m.”

  “Let go, baby.”

  My cunt pulsed around him, squeezing him tightly. He let out a few expletives, and I felt him swell before he spat his seed coating my insides. We were both shaking all over, wanting to draw out every last sensation of hedonism. We eventually collapsed, his body lying across my back. His softening cock slipping slowly out of my raw hole.

  He rolled off of me and pulled me in close. I rested my head on his chest, and lay my hand over his heart, feeling it beating as erratically as my own.

  “I really do love you, you know.”

  “I love you too, so much.”

  I smiled, snuggling into him.

  “So marry me.”

  I leaned up on my elbow and gaped at him.

  “What?”

  “Marry me, be my wife.”

  “Are you serious?”

  “I never want to be without you, I can’t be without you. You mean everything to me. Say yes.”

  “Yes.”

  He raised his eyebrows.

  “Yes.”

  He questioned.

  “Yes.”

  I smiled.

  “Only you.”

  I said, as he kissed me and we made slow love again.

  We announced our engagement to my dad. I never expected him to be so happy. He helped me plan our wedding and gave me away, as well as standing next to his best friend to be his best man. It was a perfect day, and my love for Luke was never-ending.

  He moved in with me, while I finished college, and then stood at my side as I graduated university. He was full of pride and love, and I couldn’t have done it without him. When the time came, we started a family. Two daughters later, we were happier than we could ever have wished for.

  That was till our little prince was born, then it felt complete. Luke was and always will be everything to me; my family, my friend, my lover, and my desire.

  Virtual Reality

  A short story by Alex Palange

  Chapter I

  Year 2072

  I was born in 2036. I graduated in 2060 with major Virtual Reality science. With that major, it wasn’t hard for me to find a really good job and I did. I bought my own apartment. It was big enough to fit all machines that I need to create a luxury virtual world. The life for my generation was simple. You just needed a big enough space to fit all the necessary equipment to create your virtual world and comfortable bed and chair to sit and enjoy it.

  I was happy with my life, but I still remembered how my father always told me that the biggest problem with our generation was virtual reality. From the moment I started building my own virtual world, he told me that my generation was missing out on the best part of life: actually going out to meet people and truly finding the one. I was a member of the last generation in which people had been born the “regular” way. The world had changed rapidly; everything became part of virtual reality. Every person in the world had created her own virtual world and he could invite anyone to join her there.

  My father was one of the creators of the virtual world but he grew to regret his creation. I remember his words, “If you live in a dream, nothing is clear, nothing is real; I don’t know how people will have kids. Maybe this is the end of humanity…” but scientists provided an answer to satisfy the human need for sex and a solution to the pregnancy problem. Most kids had been conceived artificially. It was common for a person to never meet his or her other half. All the marriages had become, like everything else, just another part of the virtual world. When a couple decided to have kids, the woman would go to a fertility clinic where she’d have an embryo implanted. The real problem arose after the child was born. People didn’t want to leave their virtual paradise, not even to care for the needs of their children. Slowly the population started decreasing and people started struggling with disease because they didn’t even want to unplug long enough to participate in physical activities. Only a small portion of the population, the lower class, worked outside delivering and preparing food and doing the grunt work that no one wanted to do. There were others who worked in medical facilities, one of the reputable sectors that required extensive time spent outside of virtual reality. On occasion, I had the chance to go outside to inspect equipment. I also had a car, a fully automatic car, I could put it in autopilot and it would do the rest.

  I was satisfied with my life. I had a luxurious virtual world, I had enough money to buy healthy food, live in a good apartment, and I had the chance to engage in physical activities when I had to inspect virtual reality equipment
. This activity had kept me ‘in shape’. My job and my access to modern technology helped my sex life too. I had been privileged enough to own one of the best sex chairs in the modern world and I was very happy with my sex life. I had three boyfriends that satisfied my sexual needs, but my father was right, I had never met them and I didn’t know what they looked like in the real world. Sex with them in the virtual world was incredible, but it was the only type of sex I knew.

  Basically, when a woman met someone in the virtual and wanted to have sex with him, she got naked in the real world and sat on her sex chair, then she gave control of this chair over to her partner. Her pleasure depended on how skilled her partner was at controlling all the toys attached to the chair. My sex chair was one of the best in the market; It had a lot of unique features that could simulate six sensual points of my body at the same time. I had tried most of them, except for the anal penetrator. I really liked the small vibrator that simulated the edge of my asshole, but I thought that the anal dildo was too big for my tiny ass, so I’d never used it. All my boyfriends in the virtual world were really good at controlling my chair and I was satisfied, but I was curious about how the physical contact worked. I always thought that it would be disgusting but I still had a desire to try it someday.

  As the population of the world started decreasing scientists started thinking about creating a new program that would make people want to engage in more physical activity. I really wanted to be part of the research and that is why when my boss called me a week ago and told me that the company had an opportunity to be part of new development program for physical activity and he wanted me to join the team, without thinking for a single second I said “Yes”

  “That’s great Alex, but I need to send you to one of the old virtual reality facilities … and you will need to stay few days with the team. Is that okay with you?” my boss continued.

  “Yes, that’ll be fine with me. I have no problem with it.” I replied. As he started explaining more about that old facility, I started to panic. This was going to take me to a place far beyond what I knew.

  “this facility uses an earlier virtual technology which utilizes glasses which scan and map the virtual world on to the real world around you. You can add things to that reality, but you cannot remove things that are already present in the environment. You also need to physically move in the real world in order to move in the virtual world. If we can bring back this element of the earlier virtual system, we could make up for the lack of activity which is the root of all the new illnesses that people are suffering from. You’ll need to stay few days with the team and learn how to use this technology.”

  “This is exciting. I’ve always wanted to try out this technology, but I’ve never had a chance.” I managed to answer. My boss continued,

  “… as technology moved forward that facility was used for …. Um what they call a “pleasure facility”. The official name was ‘Dream world’. It was originally a place where you could reach real people to engage in sex … real sex, but with a virtual world mapped over. You got the best of both worlds. You could get real sensations and the premium aesthetic of the virtual. You will learn more about it when you arrive…Now go to bed…and pack your suitcase …” he laughed.

  It took a little while for this to sink in before I realized that I really did need to pack a suitcase, and that was something I hadn’t done for a long time.

  Chapter II

  The facility

  My car stopped in front of the huge building. Once the door opened I stepped outside. It was cold, rainy, and uncomfortable. I ran to the door to get out of the dampness. Immediately upon walking inside, I saw a hot guy sitting on one of the chairs waiting for me. When he saw me, his face was illuminated by a bright sexy smile. He was dressed in a nice suit. His skin had a supple bronze complexion, that contrasted with his mesmerizing deep ocean blue eyes. He was a few inches taller than me and he had a slim yet muscular build. His face was strong and defined but there was a softness in gaze and a gentleness in his smile. This guy was so close to perfection that I almost forget that I was seeing a real person. I got a little bit flushed. I felt mildly warmer and I started becoming aware of my clothes brushing across my soft skin. That was a very strange feeling for me feeling unusual especially when the touch of his hand sent me shivering. That was something new for me, it made me feel really strange, made me feel something that I had never felt before and I realized how deprived I was. I needed real human touch. I had the desire to feel his lips on mine and his hands on the curves of my body.

  “Nice to meet you, miss. My name is John. Welcome to ‘Dream World’ it is pleasure to have you on the team ...” I remained speechless and only smiled.

  My eyes were glued to his face and I didn’t know what to say or do. It took me a minute but I managed to say,

  “Nice to meet you. My name is Alex.” If we were in my virtual world, I was sure that all my clothes would already be on the floor and we would be having wild sex, but we were in the real world and I needed to behave.

  “The rest of the team was waiting for us in the conference room” he replied as I followed behind him. I admit I checked out his ass more than once as we walked down the hallway.

  The next big surprise surfaced when met the rest of the team. There were two gorgeous men sitting around the table when we entered. They were both dressed in very nice suits. I remained speechless as they all stood up and approached me to shake my hand. I tried to smile nicely but I started thinking to myself, O my God, what’s happening to me? Am I really that horny that I think all the men around me are sexy? Then I considered that I would need to work with these men for the next few days, How I will be able to concentrate on my work with these guys around me… I really should find a way to have my sex chair delivered to my room here… then I almost laughed because, they were the real people, not virtual people miles away. They were right here. No sex chair needed.

  After they all sat back around the table, I managed to say that I was happy to have the opportunity be part of their team. I started blushing as I awkwardly sat down on one of the chairs.

  Okay, they are all sexy, and I am horny as hell, but now I need to act professional and… first I need to memorize their names… The hot with a red hair on the left is Sam, the strong sexy tall guy next to him Brian… ummm maybe his cock is tall too … o my … I need to concentrate … and I already met John … All three of them are so hot and …. am I the only woman on the team? I swallowed, then I took a deep breath and I tried to say something aloud, but Sam started first.

  “Alex, this is not the whole team. You are not the only woman here. Kathleen will be here in a minute.” It was almost as if he’d read my mind.

  I relaxed a bit. Before I had a chance to say something stupid, Kathleen arrived. She was beautiful and in perfect shape. Maybe she used exercise equipment to keep her body in perfect shape… Maybe she is getting a different type of exercise. I thought to myself as I imagined her engaged in real and wild sex.

  Kathleen was really friendly and funny. She made a lot of jokes, especially with the boys. I thought she must have worked with them for a long time. When she saw me, her face illuminated and with a big smile she said,

  “Finally another woman joining the team. Now I can have a ‘normal’ conversation with someone for once…”

  “What do you mean?” Asked Sam “… Are you saying that you cannot have a good conversation with us? I thought that you like us?”

  “I love you guys and I really enjoying the conversations related to our work…” Kathleen started “… and after work … conversations about my ass and my boobs, but sometimes I need to have some conversations with substance…”

  “About what?” Sam asked another stupid question.

  She looked at him in surprise and then started joking.

  “Maybe I want to gossip about your cock or maybe get a few techniques about how to give a blow job, stuff like that. “

  Before Sam had a chance to
ask another stupid question, she continued,

  “I know what you are going to say. That I should give you one and you’ll let me know if I’ve made a mistake and that you can help me practice as much as I want…but you should know that my answer will be ‘not going to happen’…” than she turned to me and asked me,

  “Alex, do you know something about the technology that we using here? Have you already heard some stories about this facility?”

  “No, I know nothing about it. Actually, I know a little bit about the technology, but I’ve never tried it… can you please explain more about it and what actually happened here?”

  “Of course we will.” Sam joined our conversation and he started,

  “It’s an old technology, so you basically need to do everything, but the glasses will make the world around you to look virtual. You can add things or change colors, but you cannot delete existing things. People used to come here to enjoy their fantasies. You could change the face of the person in front of you, dress, or undressed the people around you ….” I did not hear the next few sentences, because I felt an incredible desire to put on those glasses and undress all of the men in front of me. Oh, my that is so dirty. I thought to myself as I tried to focus on Sam’s voice again.

  “… but after the technology moved forward there was no need for people to come here and the facility was no longer turning a profit as more and more people were able to afford personal virtual technology. The owner was a very innovative man and he found a niche market that would keep this place alive. He turned to a huge brothel. He built a hotel and nightclubs within the facility. People started to come here again and to enjoy virtually augmented sex…” Sam paused for a second and looked at me.

  I just smiled and gestured for Sam to continue but this time Brian picked up where Sam had left off.