Virtual Lust — The Future of Sex

An interactive series of sexual adventures.

Brooke checked to ensure the wiring was securely connected. Her suit was skintight, leaving little room for anything to go wrong. Leaning back in the padded black pod, she entered the virtual realm.

No, no, not that one, no, hmm, that looks interesting.

Brooke’s selection whirred to life. Her surroundings flickered then she suddenly found herself in a room full of three-dimensional avatars, each in various states of nakedness.

She had chosen cosplay island, a virtual reality that served as the pleasure hub for the internet. Within seconds of her arrival, computer-generated pheromones wafted through the nose plugs attached to her VR mask. The familiar signs of arousal began working their way through her body. Heat glowed from her cheeks while a tingle formed in her breasts and between her legs.

She surveyed the room, unsure what flavor she would try tonight. Perhaps that purple-haired man with a 10-inch penis and a bat emblem on his belt.

Nah, that just isn’t realistic enough and people like that are too full of themselves.

She looked some more. A couple dressed as speedsters was in the corner checking her out.

She’s cute, but the reviews say the guy is too aggressive. Thank god for the rating system.

Brooke checked her own rating. Still 5 stars. She was proud of that, although her user list was small, everyone came away satisfied. Brooke was about to log off when she noticed a green-haired, green-eyed boy shyly leaning against the bar nursing a fizzing virtual drink. Brooke was always attracted to the shy ones. She wasn’t sure why. Perhaps it was their intelligence. Perhaps their eagerness to please. Or perhaps she just liked being in control of other people’s pleasure.

Either way, she felt the wetness begin to pool at the entrance to her vagina. A desire to touch herself danced in the back of her mind, but to do so meant stripping off the suit which would ruin the experience. The suit was designed to maximize pleasure through a combination of electronic impulses, vibrations, and physical manipulation. She was lucky to have the credits to purchase the Climax 2000tm, a state-of-the-art, high-tech model. She pitied the unfortunate souls stuck with older, less sophisticated models.

Brooke made sure no one else was approaching the boy, whose username was simply Reed 2.0. When she was certain she wouldn’t be intruding, she activated her Avi and entered the room. In an instant, her profile displayed a 5’5 redhead wearing a molded leather one-piece much like the superhero Black Widow used to wear in the retro comics she collected. For the most part, the Avi was her true body with only a few thinning adjustments and some facial filters to block out her birthmark and freckles.

“Hi, Reed.”

He acted startled as if he hadn’t just been staring longingly at her as she approached. She was unsure whether it was genuine or if he was just playing shyness as a role. No matter. Either way, they would both have their climax and then move on without ever seeing each other again.

“Uh, Hi Ashlyn.”

Ashlyn was Brooke’s middle name. It was rare for people to use their birth names in this room. Too many creepers, even after the World Congress passed zero-tolerance stalker laws.

Brooke marveled at the clammy, sweaty hand that was pressed against her palm. Even in cyberspace, the nerves showed. She smiled, hoping her genuinely warm approach would ease his mind.

“I haven’t seen you here before.”

It was a line. Even if he had been in this chat on the same day as she was, he could have worn an infinite number of other bodies, even a woman’s.

“It’s my first time.” He answered, his voice cracking a bit. “I mean, my first time here, not my first time.” His avatar blushed.

Brooke imagined his body, curled in his pod, blushing. Her nipples began pushing at the tight suit. She did a quick age check to make sure he was over 18 and then decided to take the lead.

“Want to join me in the playroom?” Brooke’s hand switched from handshake to clasp. “I promise I won’t bite…too hard.”

She felt his hand tremble and he chuckled a nervous laugh, but he didn’t pull away.

“Sure!” he stammered; a bit overly eager.

She blinked. The screen flickered and they found themselves in Brooke’s playroom. It was a custom design born from the dark recesses of her mind and some Alexa Sommers, Hank Dolworth, and Hardison Parker e-books she found on a classic erotica website.

Brooke didn’t waste any time. Reed was clad in a stretch blue costume with the number 4 on it. One of the reasons she chose him was the old-school reference which was lost on many others.

“Unzip me!” Brooke didn’t need help, but it was a turn-on to watch Reed struggle with the zipper.

She imagined how it would feel for this to happen in real life, but physical contact was all but a thing of the past. Even children were conceived in a lab these days. Brooke had never felt the flesh of another human since she was old enough to walk.

As he wiggled the zipper down slowly, Brooke considered turning on the body enhancement, but his profile said he preferred natural body types so she left her real figure in place. As her palm-sized breasts popped free of the spandex, Reed looked into her eyes for consent, a refreshing and quite arousing act.

Brooke nodded, guiding his hand to surround her left boob. As his virtual skin touched hers, the suit seemed to wrap itself around her breast and nipple, sending electric jolts. She sighed as her body responded to the pleasure.

For his part, Reed came out of his shell, expertly tugging and squeezing Brooke’s flesh with his left hand while his lips nuzzled her neck and chest. She felt his right-hand slide between them as he unzipped his blue pants, sending them plunging to the floor.

Impatiently, Brooke chose to just delete her suit entirely, leaving her standing naked.

Then Reed was filling her. Like his character namesake, he seemed to be stretching everywhere at once. Her ass, cunt, and mouth all felt stuffed with a throbbing cock. She held onto his back, raking her fingers over his spine as he throbbed within her, growing and shrinking to stimulate all of her erogenous zones.

At home, Brooke felt the suit changing shape, physically forming a phallus inside her and; at the same time creating sucking sensations on her nipples and clit. She was overwhelmed with pleasure. Her bedroom screams were relayed in the chatroom as muffled moans, courtesy of the Climax Corp. The suitwas programmed to know her plateaus and valleys, prolonging the experience at the edge until her body begged for release. Brooke felt her juices dripping from her pussy to her bottom. She was squirming anxiously in her rounded seat.

Without warning, Reed groaned and suddenly Brooke’s ass was filled with his hot cum. It was his choice to shoot his orgasmic cream in her back door, not Brooke’s, but she didn’t mind at all. The suit somehow recreated not only the feeling of his cum, but it created a real liquid that it injected into her anus.

“NYAAAH!” Brooke’s scream echoed in and out of the game as her climax overwhelmed her. Brooke’s body spasmed in the chair.

When her orgasm finished, her character’s clothes reappeared. She turned to thank Reed before logging out when she noticed he was gone. As she turned off the virtual headset, she heard the sharp “ping” informing Brooke that she had an email from Reed.

Brooke shook with adrenaline mixed with fear. The email contained two words. “Continue tomorrow?” providing an address only three blocks away from Brooke’s.

She paced her room. Although she was 30 years old, Brooke hadn’t left her house in 3 years. It wasn’t forbidden to go outside, there was simply no need. Everything people needed to learn was online, work was online, and even food was obtained through food dispensers. Brooke’s next five-year checkup wasn’t until her 32nd birthday.

Suddenly she was the shy one faced with a decision. Should she stay or go?

• Ok readers. You decide what happens next. Does Brooke go meet Reed? Or does she log on tomorrow, hoping to find him virtually? Let me know in the comments.

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