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VR- Sex 1/2 (mm)
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VR-Sex M/M Bear
Boredom is always a big part of life.
As it was at this particular point in my life.
Eyeing the beer cans and cigarette butts strung about the room, the half
empty bags of cheetos and chips, I would have turned on the TV, except
the remote was all the way over on the other side of the bed and that
would mean I'd have to reach for it.
Inst
excuse that it was too far away to deal with, since it was within arms
reach.
"Yeah?" I croaked.
"Heath, this is Murdock. I got something I wanna show you."
"What is it?" I asked politely, figuring it was better to be nice to
your landlord than to piss him off just before rent is due.
Murdock was an ok guy though. A little too nerdy for my taste, but he
and I always got along. Geek or not, he's always invited to any party I
throw, and I've been to several at his place as well.
Murdock messed around with hardware. Some kind of electronic wizard back
when he worked in the field, but now he just plays with the stuff, and
manages his apartment building that he owns.
It's a life. I guess.
Probably a little more exciting than mine, but not by much.
"I'll be right down." He said and hung up.
Groaning as I sat the phone down, I got up and padded over to where I
had a pair of nylon jogging shorts crumpled into a ball on the floor and
put them on, the blood pounding in my head as hangover needled at me,
reminding me of how much I drank the night before.
Murdock walked in, as he always did, and though it used to bother me
when he did that, it doesn't anymore. He always calls before he comes
down, so it's not like he's gonna stumble in on something.
In his hand, he held something that looked like a Sony walkman with
headphones.
"What is that?" I asked, bleary eyed and wincing as smoke stung my eye.
"It's VR man. VR Sex." He giggled.
"We've had Virtual Reality for years Murdock. It's nothing new."
"This is." He grinned. "It works more like Virtual Light. The images are
projected INTO the visual center of the brain. It's MORE than just
visual."
"So?"
"So, this one I've modified even further. You get the whole experience.
Touch, taste, sound, sight, smell. It's all there."
"Bullshit." I grinned at him.
"No bullshit Heath. The system reads your body and responds by modifying
the image to fit your wants. It picks up subtel cues from your brain,
and then feeds the fantasy back into your head. This is HEAVEN Heath!"
"No shit huh?" I coughed, looking more closely at the thing.
"Put the wire over your head. Then just push this button." He said
handing me the unit. "I'll give you your privacy while y
I'm gonna do the same."
"Yeah." I sighed into his abundant fleshy balls, breathing deep.
As he ground my face harder and deeper into his sweaty crotch, I felt
him lift his hairy muscular leg and put it down on the bed beside me,
the hard calve of his leg framing my body and his tremendous hairy thigh
rubbing the side of my face as I wallowed my face into his dense bush,
nibbling on the tendon of his leg and squeezing his thighs with my
hands.
I became intoxicated with his masculine scent, drooling against his
thigh as he slapped my face with his long fat dick, while his huge paw
encouraged me to go deeper, licking around his bull balls, putting my
tongue and spit to work on that sweet sweating pucker I knew I had to
have.
I had been far too long without a man, and my tongue agreed.
"Good Boy." He moaned, grabbing my already stiff and drooling dick with
his thick calloused hand, stroking it just enough to make me shiver with
lust.
Bent forward with my head contorted at an ugly angle, hungrily lapping
at the steamy asshole, I had no sooner felt a cramp in my neck when he
pulled my head out, holding it just far enough from his fat uncut dick
that I could reach it if I strained my tongue out to a point, licking
just at the fold where his foreskin met the engorged knob, tasting his
sweet saltiness of his readiness oozing.
What beautiful torture!
I whined slightly as I felt his huge hand slide under my ass, sticking a
fat sausage thumb in my ass, lifting me back up on the bed enough that
he could climb on top of me, settling his tight muscular hairy ass down
over my face, grinding his bear butt down onto my tongue, riding my face
as he jacked both our dicks, his big balls slapping against my chin.
I could feel the cum ready to shoot when he stopped and stuck two fat
fingers from each hand up my ass, pulling my ass cheeks apart, kneading
my buttocks in his big hairy paws as his tongue teased my rolling balls.
Pinning my arms to my sides with his tree trunk legs, I squirmed beneath
him trying to get as much body contact going as possible, moaning as I
rubbed the stubble of my own two day beard against his hairy ass, my
breath deep and labored as I tried to take in as much of this man as I
could, sweating and quivering as he finger fucked me faster.
He turned around then, pinning my arm above me against the headboard
with one hand, his long legs clamped around mine, rubbing his dick
against mine as his other hand wiped at my face, gently smoothing my
moustache back in place while he talked low and quite close to my face.
"You like that ass boy? It sure likes you." He said licking my face with
his broad warm tongue, kissing my eyes closed and letting drool from his
mouth drain in long strings down into mine as he held my mouth open with
his thick thumb shoved back behind my teeth.
"Yeah. You kinda act like you need it. Is that it? You needin a little?"
He continued stroking my face as he restrained my movement, lapping at
my pits, licking the sweat around my neck and jawline, our rough faces
scratching against each other as he nibbled at my neck and breathed deep
hot breaths into my ear.
"I think I'm gonna fuck you now." He whispered wetly into the side of my
face. "Is that what you want baby?"
I felt his swelled dick throb against my own, causing me to grind up
against him even more as his mouth clamped down over mine, sucking my
tongue into his mouth and pulling the breath out of me.
"Yeah. I think that's what you need."
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