The Real Thing (Female x Male) (18+ NSFW)
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I push the button that's built into the arm of my sofa, ready to relax. The screen rises up from the floor, and Zade's handsome face comes into view. It's incredible how realistic he looks. I can barely notice a single pixel. "Hi, Lex," he says, that gorgeous, chiseled jaw rising into a smile.

I love what you're wearing. Did you choose that cherry red just for me? I bite my lip and give him a slow nod. My heart is already starting to flutter. Lean back for me. I've got a surprise for you. Close your eyes. I tilt my head to the side, scanning Zaid's face. What could he possibly have as a surprise for me? He's not real.

But I do as he says and settle back against the couch. I close my eyes, waiting for something to happen. I hear a soft, electronic whirr, followed by a gentle, cool breeze. I'm trembling from head to toe. Open your eyes.

My eyes flutter open to see Zade standing in front of me, looking realer than anything I've ever seen. He's smiling in delight and dropping to his knees in front of me before I can object. Surely this is a fever dream. How did my virtual sex buddy suddenly appear in my living room? It's real, he says, as if reading my mind.

I'm real. You signed off on the update last week. Don't you remember the email? I swallow hard. I am really bad at reading my emails clearly. And reading all those update notices. Zade begins running his hands up my bare legs, his green eyes looking up at mine.

While he does so, I had been prepared for a fun evening of virtual play. Not actual hands on my actual skin, but I have to admit, it feels unreal and incredible. I shiver with pleasure. You look even more beautiful up close, whispers Zade, kissing my thighs now. Thank you. I stammer. You...

You look amazing. That feels... I can hardly form words. Zaid's mouth is getting dangerously close to my red, lacy panties. He pushes my legs apart. I'm curious how this will go. Will virtual sexual prowess translate to the real thing?

I get my answer only moments later, when Zade pulls my panties tantalizingly down my legs. His handsome face is so striking as I peer at him, my whole body on edge for what's to come. Lex, he whispers, lowering his head down to my pussy. I want you.

I tilt my head back against the headrest and close my eyes. I shift in my seat, rolling my hips upwards. His mouth presses down, just barely, against my pussy. He breathes me in. His moans are quiet, but eager and hungry. Zade starts to explore my opening with his tongue, parting me open.

Before sliding up to my clit, he seems to know exactly what to do. He knows exactly how much pressure to apply and how fast to go. His tongue pleasures my clit while the rest of my body heaves up and down. I'm weak for him. Simply weak. Zade, I murmur. Yes, Zade.

This is so much better than our virtual hookup sessions. I wonder how much this "real deal" is going to cost me. I should have really read the fine print. What is wrong with me? But honestly, it's hard to care right now. It's hard to worry about costs when Zade's perfect mouth is working my pussy like he's done it a million times before.

like he knows just what makes me tick. He pushes a finger up to my warm, wet opening and slides it inside. He curls it up against my inner walls, urging me forward to an orgasm. My body is writhing and twisting where I sit within seconds. I can't control it any longer.

The climax forces its way in, sending me into throes of pleasure that I haven't felt in, well, maybe ever. It's an indescribable explosion that tenses my whole body and makes me weak. It keeps coming in waves, probably because Zayd continues to finger and lick me through the whole thing. Finally,

I gently push his head away. I think he would have kept going had I let him. He stands up. "Should I get undressed?" "Yes!" I reply, a little too eagerly. I watch as Zayd strips down. I've seen his body before, yes, but seeing it up close, in real time, is a totally different experience.

His abs are chiseled and smooth. His chest is defined and strong. His cock though? Oh, his cock is perfect. It's already hard, and the tip of it glistens with pre-cum. I lean forward and take his cock in my hand. I stroke him slowly, looking up at him. I lower my face down to the thick head and take him into my mouth.

Zade reacts exactly how I want him to. He brushes back my hair and lets out a loud, shaky moan. I bob my head along his length, sucking in as much of him as I can. He doesn't let me suck his cock for very long. He's quickly withdrawing from my mouth, unhooking my bra, and crawling on top of me.

I can't believe this is happening. That Zade is here on my sofa. That his muscled body is touching mine. I whimper as he sucks on my breasts. I run my fingers through his thick, wavy hair. My pussy is throbbing. Finally, he takes his cock in his hand and looks at me. Let me make love to you, Lex. Do you want that?

Oh yes, so much. Zade and I smile at each other as he slides into my pussy. I lift my legs up and back, giving him better access to me. We keep our eyes on one another as he fills me up and when the last inch disappears into me, Zade wraps me up in his arms and begins to fuck me like that.

Our bodies are so close, so connected. I'm weak for him. Bursts of heat and pleasure firing up inside me. His cock feels amazing. The perfect fit. "Zaid, long do I have you for?" I manage to get out, and he slows down his thrusts. "You paid for a 24-hour trial.

He replies without missing a beat. "Right." I try to wrap my head around this. "Then, can we move to the bed?" I take him to my bedroom, wanting to take advantage of our time together. We were spread out on the bed, my legs up over Zayd's firm shoulders. I love watching him move above me while the dim moonlight shadows his body.

When he comes, filling me completely, he collapses onto me. I run my nails along his back, wondering how I will feel when he goes back to being my virtual partner. It's only been an hour, but I feel so attached and hooked already. "You're amazing," Zade whispers into my ear as he spoons me.

I let out a low hum in response, drifting into a sleepy space of sheer contentment. My ass is pressed up against his cock. I grind into him, wondering what his rebound time is. He starts to harden, and I lift my top leg and help guide him inside. This time around, it's slow and languid.

It's the real thing, and I want as much of it as possible.