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Jeremy had heard rumors about the project. When he was invited for an interview with the director, his curiosity wouldn’t let him miss the opportunity. He was finished with his Master’s degree in neuroscience with a minor in virtual reality but this reclusive project was not under University auspices.
The nondescript building was only identifiable by the street number on the mailbox but he was greeted by name from a loudspeaker when he entered the tiny reception area. Moments later a lovely brunette opened the security door and asked him to follow her. Watching her ass in the form-fitting sheath dress she wore made him lose track of the path they took. They wended through a few hallways and he was ushered into a small office with books and files everywhere.
No one was seated at the desk. The woman put out her hand, “Welcome. I’m Director Melanie. We go by first names only here. Please have a seat.”
She presented a long and severe confidentiality agreement which he had to read and answer a few questions about before signing. She also signed and made a copy for him. Now they could talk.
Melanie began, “Your background is just what we need more of which is why we sought you out. The faculty gives you good recommendations. Do you have any plans for after graduation?”
Jeremy said he was leaving his options open but he liked this community and staying where his friends were was a factor. He was considering a doctorate. That brought a smile and a nod from his interviewer. Her next question surprised him, “Do you have a girlfriend or other significant emotional attachment?” he replied that he dates some but just as friends. “Have you had sex?” startled him even more. What kind of question was that for a job interview?
When he asked how that was relevant, Melanie assured him that it was; actually it was quite important. When he described a small amount of experience, she smiled a little and said cryptically, “We can fix that.”
Now she described the basic of the project. “It’s likely that you, like most people, have watched erotic videos and masturbated as you imagined yourself participating in the events you were seeing. Sex toys such as dildos and inflatable females have been available for some time. We are going way beyond that to provide gratification for those who are unable to have appropriate partners, or wish to expand on their experience with those partners.
“Our project is called N.I.C.E. which is short for Neuroconnected Integrating Coitus Emulation. We are combining advanced robotic sex surrogates of both genders with direct neural connection to the participants sensory inputs. What that means is that you can select what you think you are seeing as you copulate with the surrogate device. It will appear to you as anyone you choose, be it a current partner, a selection of fantasy creations, or even the star of your favorite porn video. Right now we are concentrating on the visual but there are other possibilities once we master this primary aspect. Questions?”
Jeremy muttered, “Holy shit!”
Melanie smiled, “I had that same reaction when I first heard about the goal. I can tell you we have made a lot of progress and I truly believe it can be done. Are you interested?”
“How could I not be?” Jeremy responded with a grin, “Both in my professional field but also as a guy that doesn’t get laid enough. When do I start?”
Laughing a little, Melanie responded, “That’s the kind of attitude I like. You didn’t even ask about salary but let me assure you that we are well-funded and you will make at least as much here as any other position you qualify for. There will be some other fringe benefits that others would not supply, as you will see. Enthusiasm is very important in our team members and I like what I see in you. Welcome aboard. Let’s do some paperwork and then I would like to treat you to dinner tonight.”
He was elated as he returned home. His mind was racing with the possibilities. He could work three-quarter time and still finish his coursework on the timetable that was expected.
Melanie picked him up for dinner when she said but Jeremy hadn’t expected the bright red Dodge Hellcat he’d ride in. His head bobbled as she ran through the gears getting on the interstate. Damn, this woman was something. She had a face in between pretty and homely but, as he had noticed at the office, her body left nothing more to be desired. He wondered if he could emulate intercourse with her during this project.
Dinner at a quiet restaurant was pleasant and he exchanged more of his history and found a bit of hers. She’d had considerable post-doctorate work in neuroscience and robotics so had been hired by the money behind this project, whose identity she would not reveal. There was a team of four men and four women in addition to her. Jeremy would make the fifth man.
After the meal, Jeremy expected to be taken back to his little apartment but the driver took a different route and pulled into the garage of a luxury condo. Wordlessly she led him inside. When they reached the main room she suddenly turned, wrapped her arms around him, and gave him a kiss that rapidly included tongue. She pulled her head back and said, “Now I must assess your sexual experience so follow me.” Would he not?
Entering her bedroom he glanced at the bed and thought, “I wonder how many men she has “assessed” here?” Her quickly bared body then occupied his full attention and he stripped as fast as he could, his shaking hands impeding his progress somewhat.
She knelt before him, hands and mouth exploring his already rigid equipment. That assessment didn’t take very long and she laid back on the bed, legs apart and knees up, waiting to see what his next move would be. Aware that she was evaluating him, he didn’t just plunge his pecker into her pussy as his lust was demanding, but took his time and explored her body with fingers and mouth starting at her ears and working lower. He went all the way to her toes before he made contact with her genitals.
He’d only had one previous opportunity for cunnilingus but had watched it often in videos, read about it in erotic stories, and imagined it many times. She was apparently pleased from the sounds and motions she was making. When she pulled him up for penile entry she was wet and open. It was wonderful being overpowered by the sensations of her velvetiness rubbing on him as her hips began thrusting, something his previous partners hadn’t done with nearly this vigor. He could hold himself motionless and she was fucking him!
Jeremy concentrated on stimulating her clitoris with his pubic bone, figuring that would get him points while hopefully delaying his own release because he was enjoying this too damn much to want it to end. After she orgasmed, she milked him with her talented pussy muscles and he blasted off anyway.
Quickly pulling on some clothes his boss drove him home and give him a little kiss on the cheek saying, “We’ll see you first thing on Monday. I enjoyed our evening, just so you know. You did just fine.” It was hard for Jeremy to sleep that night because his “hard” kept demanding attention and the memories kept flooding through him.
The weekend was equally difficult but Monday morning he was at the project at the stroke of eight. He had evening classes that day. Melanie met him at the door and took him to see Rebecca, the administrative assistant. She would be in charge of his orientation.
First of all they did the usual government paperwork so he would be a legal employee. Then she gave him instructions on accessing the facility and the online connections as well. With the busywork completed she took him through the facility and introduced him to his new coworkers. He wore a name badge so that they could learn who he was, but his memory would have to serve for them. Rebecca said that he could keep asking them until it stuck.
With all that done she returned him to Melanie’s office. As he sat across from her, she smiled and began filling him in on the history of the project. With that out of the way, she told him he would be assigned to one of the men who would bring him up to speed with what they’d been doing and make sure that his workstation was correctly configured.
Then she reviewed the staff, briefly pointing out that capabilities of the different men that he would be working with and then the women. Jeremy had noticed that the women all seem to be older than himself but he wasn’t a good estimator. Melanie answered that question even before he asked it. “Three of the women have their PhD’s in relevant areas while Rebecca is a specialist in administration. All of them were also selected because they have extensive sexual experience and have been sent for additional training beyond that. They are a resource for you and you will spend between a half hour to an hour every day with one of them to develop your sexual knowledge. We have some special copulation rooms that are designed to make it easy for any and all of you to “keep in shape” or “explore new areas”. I will also be checking on your progress from time to time as I do the other men and women. Yes, our experience will be both homosexual and heterosexual ultimately. Right now we are getting the basics well under control and eventually we will move on to a broader applications.”
Jeremy didn’t have any questions, or at least none surfaced from his whirling mind. He went back to find his male mentor for the day and they got to work on bringing him up to speed.
Near the end of the day Rebecca sought him out, “Time for the lesson that Melanie told you about. Follow me.” She took him to a small room that he hadn’t noticed before. There were several doors along the wall and she picked one that was marked with a green flag meaning it was available. One of the others was red so that must mean it was occupied. Inside was some soft lighting and a queen-size bed. There was also a chair and clothes hanger. Rebecca began disrobing matter-of-factly so Jeremy figured he’d better as well. This administrative assistant was rather matter-of-fact as she said, “I’ve had a report from Melanie but I need to determine for myself your capabilities.” He was amazed that he wasn’t asked; it was just expected that he would fuck this woman. What a change from his previous experiences although Melanie had been a bit that way a few days earlier.
“Feel free to ask me any questions that you want during our times together. The purpose of this is instructional, not just for lustful satisfaction although it obviously takes care of that,” commented this naked woman who was playing with his parts.
There was some mutual fondling for a while and then she guided him into her cunt. As he slipped in easily, noticeably more so than any other fuck that he’d ever had, his mentor commented, “I have had intercourse twice this afternoon so you’ll notice some extra lubrication. These little sensual details are important for our project so I want you to get to recognize them.” He sure did, quickly adding his own cream to the mix. That got a comment, “We’re going to have to work on your duration, I can see. It was not satisfying for me yet, so just stay there and keep moving a little bit and see if you can’t give me some more pleasure and an orgasm.”
She knew what she was talking about and he didn’t lose much of his erection before the thought of his dick soaking in three flavors of sperm got him hard again. This time Rebecca made some suggestions about how he moved and they tried another position as well. She orgasmed and he ejaculated and that was it for the day. She gave him a hug, but not a kiss, he noticed as they parted.
That night he jacked off again, thinking this was a wild and crazy kind of job but it was a lot of “fucking fun”.
The next day was very similar but Dr. Adele took him to one of the copulation rooms right after lunch and had her get-acquainted fuck with him. She was also pretty slippery so he figured he wasn’t the first shaft in her snatch that day either. Who cared? It was more and better pussy than he’d ever had.
On the third day, not until the end of the day, was he approached by one of the women. Maryann, who had her doctorate but wasn’t as formal as the one yesterday, asked if they might go out to dinner together. She was a petite redhead and they went to a family restaurant and sat in a fairly quiet corner to visit. She wanted to know about his family and hometown and all sorts of friendly stuff. He was kinda wondering if she would treat him like the other two women but then she said, “I’d like you to spend the night with me if you don’t have any other commitments.” He sure as hell didn’t and followed her home.
She had a plain little apartment that wasn’t even as well decorated as his. Material things were obviously not important to her but what he had between his legs certainly was as evidenced by her getting him in bed as quickly as possible and fucking him repeatedly until morning.
At breakfast, he asked, “So am I being evaluated on my performance last night?”
Maryann laughed, “Of course I have to give a report, but I want you to know that bringing you here rather than one of the copulation rooms meant that I wanted to have a really good time with you. We work hard and some of the folks are very scientific. I enjoy a really good fuck which is more than just putting parts together but includes feelings between the two bodies that are connecting. I hope you had a good time last night because I did, and I expect it can even get better.”
With her honesty, Jeremy had to ask, “Do you have sex with the other men in the project?”
She reached for his hand and said, “Yes, I do. I have differing levels of connection with them, though, beyond just genitals. That’s what makes it interesting to me and will also contributes to the quality of our product. We are embedding ourselves in the experiences that our users will achieve. We need to make it as realistic as possible and that includes feelings in addition to the physical pleasures. I hope you will come to understand that as I certainly have. I’ve had sex with many men and have learned a lot from all of it. We’ll explore this further when you and I have our turns together.”
The next day Jeremy mentally chewed on what Maryann had said. Even with his limited experience, it made sense to him. At the end of the day, Carol, with a doctorate in virtual reality, took him to one of the private rooms and he had his first sampling of brown pussy. She was different and he certainly learned from that experience. Melinda rounded out the week as she assessed progress and said she was pleased with the way he fucked her and the feedback she’d been getting from the other women.
He was taking care of personal business on Saturday when he got a text midday from Maryanne inviting him to a concert that she thought he might like. Her treat. He said only if he could buy dinner and they agreed on a place and time. He did enjoy the concert, especially because he was wearing some hi-fi earplugs which protected his important sense organs from the damage that most amplified concerts can inflict. When they emerged from the venue, Maryann suggested they go to her place.
Enjoying an apertif, Maryann said that she already felt more bonded to him than with the other four men. “I’ve been looking for somebody that I could really click with and I think you are it. Are you willing to explore a relationship?” Their sex that night was a lot more tender and it was repeated in the morning before he left for the day.
That development created a bit of turmoil in his mind on Monday when he saw Maryann taking one of the other men to the copulation rooms. His performance with Rebecca was probably affected by the thoughts of what Maryanne was doing. Would she notice? Yup, she sure did. Rebecca was a pro. She could read men like a newspaper. That was a skill she’d been hired for.
“Something is troubling you, Jeremy, I can tell. You didn’t seem to enjoy our sex is much as last time. Tell me about it.”
Her skillful questioning helped him formulate his feelings into words and she kept physical contact with him as he did so, encouraging him.
She gave him a little kiss and then said, “What you’re feeling is very normal. Jealousy is built into all of us and I take it you’ve not had that experience before.” He nodded. “There are a whole range of feelings that go along with sex and we need to incorporate all of them in our product if it’s going to be a true representation. All I can say right now is just work with it and do some journaling about your feelings, not just about this but about any other feelings that develop as part of your work here and, very importantly, your interactions with our small team. You will draw on those as you work.
“A year ago, before I was hired, I would never have had sexual relations going with five different men. I had difficulty with the occasional two going at the same time. I’ve studied my feelings, like I said to you, but I still have some flareups of things that I’m not controlling. I do learn from those though. Okay, that’s enough for this time.”
Jeremy had a couple of days and copulations with the other women, including Maryanne at work, before the Saturday night date which had become a regular thing with her. He was compartmentalizing the sex at work with the social occurrences on the weekend. He realized during those times that he had thought the sex training that was mentioned would be the physical part. Now he was realizing it was way more than that.
Even though he’d had sex with Maryann on Thursday, he’d seen her take two trips to the coupling rooms with different team members on Friday. When he arrived for their date Saturday evening she was all dressed and ready to go. There was nothing scheduled and she smiled when he immediately started undressing her in her front room. He kissed each part of her standing body as he uncovered it and when he got to her crotch, she moved her feet apart to give his tongue easy access. The thoughts that two other male organs had disappeared inside there and left millions of sperm likely still in her reproductive system made him munch on her muff vigorously and he heard her pleasure reactions.
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SwingerMom and I were home alone for the weekend. Dad was on a business trip and sis was at the lake. My mother is very young looking, although she is 40. She has kept up on the hot cloths to ware and what type of make-up to put on for ever situation. There were times when she and dad were going out that I thought they might be swingers or someting. She was dressed perfectly, but what she had on made her look a bit like a slut. Very short skirt, a top that you could look down and see her tits and...
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Introduction: It all started with a simply phone call from my preferred university then it all started to spiral out of control. An affair to remember It all started the day I got the phone call from the university I wanted to transfer to, they had an opening mid semester and I arrived late on a rainy day and had a class which I was now late for. I dumped my bags in my dorm room and headed straight over to my first class with Professor McDonald, the head of the art department who was teaching...
Hi guys, I am Siddharth (name changed) and this is my first attempt at writing my story. Let me know how you like it. Indian Sex Stories has given me a lot of wonderful moments with myself. I enjoyed the the most. I want to share one of my stories so that people can enjoy the same way I did. This is a real story of how I lost my virginity. I am 5ft 9” in height and have a slim athletic build. I am smart looking and according to my friends intelligent and a genius. My girlfriend at that time...
Mazi story shejarya chya baiko la kacha kacha zavle wachli aselach, tar direct story chalu karto. Shejaryachya baiko la 15 diwas kacha kacha zavun wa pichkarya deun mala tasa zavacha wa pichkarya denyacha changla experience ala hota, pan baiko la zavaychi wa pichkari denyachi maja kahi weglich aste. Finally lagna tharlya nantar me ata tya ratri chi wat pahu laglo. Me honarya baiko barobar daily bolacho. Aadhun madhun chawat goshti pan bolat hoto. Ekda tinich vicharle ki sughagraat medhe kase...
"Mom! Mom, I'm home!" Greg called out from the living room as he ran into the house. "Hi, honey," Anna said as she felt her snatch spasm at the sound of her son's voice. "I'm here in the kitchen making up some sandwiches for the boys." "They're not going to need much food when the action starts," he said, walking slowly up behind her and cupping his hands around her well-rounded butt. "Hey, stop it!" Anna giggled as she turned around from the kitchen sink and threw her arms...
The move had gone well. Marla came by in her car and picked us up about an hour after dark. We felt it was safer at night since it would be hard to recognize a male in a darkened car at night. All the other girls had already moved in earlier that day. The grounds for Sherrie's house had a main house, a visitors house and many smaller support outbuildings like a pool house, sheds, and a small barn for horses. Sherrie and Marla had sequestered Sandy, Beth and I in the guesthouse. That gave me...
One Friday morning, last winter, I was running errands while the kids were in school. It was cold out, and a light snow was falling. As I was driving to the store to do some food shopping, I noticed this guy hitchhiking on the side of the road. I normally don’t stop to pick up guys thumbing, but he was young, maybe 20 or 21. I could tell that he was freezing, and, being a mom, I felt bad for him. When he got in my car, he was shaking, and his face was red from the wind. ‘Cold out, huh?’ I...
Coach Jim loved the end of practice, when all the mothers, the soccer moms, would show up to pick up their kids. They could often be seen arriving early and standing off to the side watching their kids at practice. This year, Jim's favorite Mom was Cindy. She was Amanda's mother. Amanda was one of the better players on the team, but it was her mother, Cindy, that Jim really cared about. Jim was absolutely proper with the players, they were just 10 year olds, and he taught them well. He was a...
Hello friends this is Yash Gadia from Mumbai. This is my first story on ISS. However I have been around this place for a very long time. About me, am 22, a student of one of the most reputed profession in India. Am mostly into middle aged ladies only. All you ladies out there, you can mail me up on Getting to the story, it is about me being with one of the ladies in Pune whom I got along with in a bus while traveling from Mumbai to Pune. Well ya I keep on traveling to Pune ofter for some very...
This is the follow on from Tracey – The Garage Incident I welcome all comments, both positive and negative, on my stories or please feel free to email me on [email protected]. Tracey – The Police Incident Tracey sat alone in the room and wondered why the interview hadn’t been taped as she had seen on TV. “Hello?” She called. “Hello?” The door to the interview suddenly opened and the Police woman re-entered looking cautiously at Tracey who was sitting down looking...
Edward and Elizabeth met at a nice restaurant. It was raining outside. The hostess greeted them making them aware that it would be a few minutes before a table was ready. She pointed out the coat checkroom and suggested they hang their wet coats and umbrellas there apologizing that there was no one taking coats. Elizabeth followed Edward to the coatroom and removed her coat. Edward smiled as he took in her navy suit, white blouse, just a hint of cleavage. As he turned around from hanging her...
A TV Story (fantasy only, unfortunately!) Barbies Initiation by Trans Vest (barbie) Part1 Steve, Mike, and Dan were spending the waning hours of daylight sitting around Steve's house. They were young, healthy, college-aged guys that were bored out of their skulls. It looked like another Friday night with nothing to do. "This sucks!... There has to be something to do.", said Mike. "Yeah?... Like what?... We have been over the `what is there to do subject' and come up empty every...
The Silken Illusion Part Two The journey home was as strange and perversely exciting as Frilly's amazing afternoon in the Silken Illusion boutique. Once outside, she was flanked by her step-mother and the stunning Ms Erickson and led across the car park to the people carrier. The heels of her pretty, silk lined boots struck the hard tarmac and rang out loudly, announcing her spectacular sissy presence to the world. Yet the car park was now completely deserted: there was no one to...
Years ago on a lazy Sunday morning, I was attempting to arouse my wife from her sleep. We didn't get much time to ourselves anymore with our young c***dren always running around the house and any chance we had for "playtime" were only stolen moments at best. This Sunday was different, the k**s were away at their cousins for the weekend and were not expected back until that evening. We had time to do as we pleased and I was going to take advantage of it. My wife always slept in a T shirt,...
Momma defined places to find men by how many men were available. A pond had a few good choices but you may have to wait a while to catch one. A lake had more 'fish' and generally the turn around was a lot better. Without a car we weren't able to visit a lot of lakes and had to settle on a lot of ponds in the area. Now we can visit more lakes, such as truck stops, rest stops, car parks, gas stations and stores, sometimes shopping malls. But our core business was still run out of the motel...
Tom squinted nervously through the blinds out into the street again, it still seemed pretty clear but it had been for almost half an hour now and he knew that he was just stalling. Behind him, his sisters Jessica and Britney sat on the couch gazing blankly at the television. Tom glanced back at them and steeled himself for what he had to do next, they needed him. "I'm going to get some food" he said with a determination he didn't feel "You know the rules don't let anyone but me back in, and...
Sylvia's Revenge - by: Joanie Davis OK lets get this straight from the beginning, Sylvia was fat. Huge, gargantuan, thunder-thighs personified. She was also on the rebound and had decided that I was the man for her. We had been acquainted for some time, we worked for the same company and shared some friends. She was a sweet lady and a good friend. She reminded me of a marshmallow, all soft and gooey, inside and out. We worked for a health insurance company, I as a technician on...
Note : This story is complete fictional! Lisa slunk home from school. Her boyfriend – or ex-boyfriend, more like it – had totally humiliated her in front of the whole school. He’d told everyone that Lisa had let him take pictures of her – topless pictures, with her arms behind her head, breasts bared, wearing nothing but her school-issued plaid skirt, knee socks, and saddle shoes. She was only a fourteen-year old freshman. How could she spend four whole years at that school? Thank goodness the...
IncestMy wife and me like to use dares to spice up our marriage and they were getting more and more daring. The last dare cost me 3 days in jail and a 5oo buck fine for a dare of going through a drive through naked. How was I to know that the young girl at the window was the sheriff's only daughter, to say he wasn't amused would be a understatement. So the next dare was mine and I planned a pay back cause as it turned out she knew about the window girl. When the night came around I told her my dare...
Group SexMy wife, Sabitha and I have an open marriage. This means we are comfortable, not threatened with each other’s sexual partners. My next-door neighbor, Geetha has been very friendly with both my wife and myself. We will fuck together as a threesome or separately with one another. This story is not about Geetha, rather about Saranya, my wife’s half sister from Chennai. Saranya called Sabitha last week and she coming to stay here for the rest of the summer. It seems she just finished dealing with a...
Transgendered Fiction Plots By Cal Y. Pygia For many writers, plotting a story is the most difficult part of the creative writing process. Fortunately, some help is available. Critics have identified several basic plot formulae for pornographic and erotic fiction. In addition, I have added some others that are especially well suited for transgendered fiction. The first five formulae may be called "situational plots," because they are based upon a particular circumstance. The next...
This guy picks up a chick in the bar and takes her to a private room, the only thing on his mind is to fuck her, but there’s a surprise that the chick has prepared for him!When I stepped down to the hotel’s bar I didn’t even notice that girl at once. I sat my ass down on the sofa in the corner and ordered some whisky. A waitress girl said I needn’t to pay for my drink as it was checked by a girl sitting near by facing me. I looked at her: it was young fresh meat like blonde babe who looked very...
Flavored Pops by Boredsitting This is a little, weekend story for those who like my style of writing. There isn't much of a plot on purpose - my plots take more planning. I'm trying to go back to the original concept of a token changing a person without their knowledge or permission but loving every minute of it. I'm trying to put together a long, character-driven story called The Student. It's going to be some time. Life and responsibilities seem to get in the way. Sorry if...
Hello, everyone. I am a regular reader & fan of Indian Sex Stories dot net. This is my real sex story which happened to me when I was in 12th grade. It all started in summer when I was 18. I used to visit my granny’s house every summer for holidays. I was already a spoiled brat at that time. We friends used to do all sorts of things. So back to the sex story. I was in my granny’s house for summer holidays. It was very hot day & I was out for playing cricket with neighboring friends near my...
SAVING AMY PART 5: SHOWTIME "So you will tell me if she does anything stupid, right?" Even through the tinny speaker, there were clear overtones of concern in the question. Alyssa glanced down at the phone on the dressing table, then resumed brushing her lustrous hair. "Sure," she replied, but then sighed. "Only..." "Only what?" Alyssa hesitated. "Only, by 'stupid', I assume you mean something other than letting herself get fucked by fifteen horny old dudes and swallowing so...