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Synthetic Ecstacy
I put on the goggles, and there he was, standing over me. He was chisled perfection - manicured, unblemished and uncut.
"Hello beautiful," he said in a voice of unnatural perfection, "Relax while I take care of you."
I gulped as he placed a hand onto my shoulder. The weight, the warmed, the taciness of his hand, I could feel. His hand moved up along my neck and to the back of my head as his other hand gripped my lower back. I felt it all as he moved closer to me.
I felt the heat of his chest and the warmth of his sweet breath grazing my face. He leaned into me to kiss me, a sweet, wet, tongue-filled kiss I eagerly received. I wrapped my arms around his chest and I could feel his sweat, his heat, his skin and muscles. I wrapped a leg around him; everything so solid and organic.
He pushed me onto the bed behind me and climbed ontop of me. He unraveled my clothes. His hands were all over my bare body as he slid down and opened my legs.
"Oh!" I called out as I felt something brush against my clit. It was wet and it moved fast. A slurp and a suckling smack echoed as I gripped the bedsheets and felt myself shake. I looked over to see his head inbetween my knees.
"That's it my darling," he said as he gave me one last kiss down there before he stood up, and I watched his uncut erection, gorged in blood, slide into me with a wet slap.
Oh I couldn't believe that he was hitting my G-Spot while stroking my clit simultaneously. "Oh, yes, yes, yes!" I cried, vibrating with every thrust, every smack, every suckle of my drooling body, rejoycing in his every touch. He moaned in time with his own body, faster, deeper, longer.
I finally couldn't take it anymore and I cried out, my body tense from the intense orgasm that he gave me as he then rolled off of me and stroked my hair.
I removed the goggles and found myself back in the drab room, clothed, and alone. I sat in the table and thought over my experience with him, and how no one could ever make me feel that way, no lover ever could.
I then put the goggles back on...
© Copyright of Shannon Frances Smith 2020
"Hello beautiful," he said in a voice of unnatural perfection, "Relax while I take care of you."
I gulped as he placed a hand onto my shoulder. The weight, the warmed, the taciness of his hand, I could feel. His hand moved up along my neck and to the back of my head as his other hand gripped my lower back. I felt it all as he moved closer to me.
I felt the heat of his chest and the warmth of his sweet breath grazing my face. He leaned into me to kiss me, a sweet, wet, tongue-filled kiss I eagerly received. I wrapped my arms around his chest and I could feel his sweat, his heat, his skin and muscles. I wrapped a leg around him; everything so solid and organic.
He pushed me onto the bed behind me and climbed ontop of me. He unraveled my clothes. His hands were all over my bare body as he slid down and opened my legs.
"Oh!" I called out as I felt something brush against my clit. It was wet and it moved fast. A slurp and a suckling smack echoed as I gripped the bedsheets and felt myself shake. I looked over to see his head inbetween my knees.
"That's it my darling," he said as he gave me one last kiss down there before he stood up, and I watched his uncut erection, gorged in blood, slide into me with a wet slap.
Oh I couldn't believe that he was hitting my G-Spot while stroking my clit simultaneously. "Oh, yes, yes, yes!" I cried, vibrating with every thrust, every smack, every suckle of my drooling body, rejoycing in his every touch. He moaned in time with his own body, faster, deeper, longer.
I finally couldn't take it anymore and I cried out, my body tense from the intense orgasm that he gave me as he then rolled off of me and stroked my hair.
I removed the goggles and found myself back in the drab room, clothed, and alone. I sat in the table and thought over my experience with him, and how no one could ever make me feel that way, no lover ever could.
I then put the goggles back on...
© Copyright of Shannon Frances Smith 2020
