Celebrity Women And Ai Sex Ch 03

Celebrity Women and AI Sex, Ch. 3

Lynda Carter, Christie Brinkley, Christina Hendricks, and Sofia Vergara

Jeff Bezos ordered four superhero androids in the human, lifelike images of Lynda Carter, Christie Brinkley, Christina Hendricks, and Sofia Vergara from AI Sex, Inc. Delivered to his Beverly Hill estate, he used them for sex. He made out with them. He undressed them and stripped them naked. He touched, felt, and fondled them everywhere that he touched, felt, and fondled his human fiancée, Lauren Sanchez.

Get your lotion and a box of tissues. Now remove your pants and underwear. Stroke yourself to a big and hard erection. Now, while continuing to masturbate yourself, imagine if you could have sex with Lynda Carter, Christie Brinkley, Christina Hendricks, and/or Sofia Vergara, albeit as androids that looked, talked, laughed, and walked just like them. Imagine having threesome sex with them two at a time. Which two women would you have sex with first?

Imagine fingering and licking their warm and wet pussies while reaching up to fondle their big, naked breasts with your other hand and pinching, pulling, turning, and twisting their erect nipples. Imagine masturbating the four women. Imagine seeing, hearing, and watching them having orgasms from your fingers and your tongue.

"Wait. Don't cum, yet. There's so much more," said Susan.

While making out with them, feeling their big breasts and their shapely asses, imagine making love to any one of those four women. Then, imagine fucking them fast and hard enough to give them a second orgasm, this time with your cock. Once they recovered from the afterglow of sex, imagine them moving halfway down the bed to stroke and suck your prick. While staring at their beautiful faces and touching and feeling their naked bodies everywhere, imagine them allowing you to cum in their mouths, and swallowing your cum.

"Wow," said Susan.

If that's not enough, imagine ejaculating a second load of semen and cumming all over their pretty faces, in their beautiful hair, and across their big, naked breasts. Imagine seeing Lynda Carter, Christie Brinkley, Christina Hendricks, and/or Sofia Vergara dripping with your cum from their hair, their eyebrows, their noses, their mouths, their chins, and their breasts. Imagine giving all four women cum baths.

"Okay. Now, you can cum. Go ahead. Stroke yourself faster. Stroke yourself harder. With you not a billionaire, masturbating yourself while imagining having sex with any and all of these four women is the closest way that you'll ever have sex with them," said Susan.

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Well able to afford them, Jeff Bezos ordered four, human, lifelike androids. By copying her DNA with a strand of her hair, he ordered an android in the image of Lynda Carter to look as she did when she won Miss World in 1972, and how she looked in her role as Wonder Woman. Arguably one of the most beautiful women in the world at that time, if not the most beautiful, while paying her high praise, what horny, perversely perverted man wouldn't want an android who looked exactly like Lynda Carter? Who wouldn't want to have sex with her even if she was an android?

He ordered a second, human, lifelike android in the cloned, beautiful image of supermodel Christie Brinkley. Again, by copying her DNA with a strand of her lush, blonde hair, he ordered an exact replica of her how she looked in the 70's and long before she married Billy Joel. Looking as if she was a long, legged, busty, blue-eyed blonde from Texas, she was born in Monroe, Michigan. With Jeff celebrating the past fifty-years ago by taking advantage of the future technology today, there weren't more beautiful women than Lynda Carter and Christie Brinkley.

Once again, copying her DNA by using a strand of her hair, he ordered a third, human, lifelike android in the image of Christina Hendricks of Mad Men and Good Girls fame. He ordered a replica of what she looked like in 2007 when she starred as the office manager in Mad Men. He ordered her not only because she was beautiful but also because she had enormous F cup breasts equal to triple D cup breasts.

"If you think double D cup breasts are big, imagine triple D cup breasts," said Susan.

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A closeted breast man who always lusted and masturbated over women's naked breasts, Jeff loved women with big tits. Unable to tell that he loved big breasted women by his ex-wife, Mackenzie Scott's small breasts, his fiancée, Lauren Sanchez has double D cup breasts. She more represents what Jeff loved more in a beautiful and sexy woman. An understatement, something that he never boasted in public, Jeff had a thing for big breasted women.

Calling up images on his computer screen of topless celebrities and women that he knew who posted topless photos of themselves, he loved seeing naked breasts. He loved touching and feeling naked breasts. While making out with women, he loved fondling naked breasts while fingering and sucking on their nipples. He loved tits. Now that he had his four, celebrity androids, without cheating on his fiancée, he could enjoy having sex with all four of them while enjoying their naked breasts.

Finally, he ordered a fourth, human, lifelike android in the image of Sofia Vergara, famous for her role in Modern Family and her appearances on America's Got Talent. A breast man, Jeff loved Lynda and Christie' C cup breasts. Yet, he loved Christina and Sofia's enormous breasts even more. They both had F cup breasts that were equal to triple D cup breasts. If you had a choice on how you wanted to die, wouldn't you want to be smothered to death by a beautiful woman with enormous breasts?

"Jack died in peace," said Susan.

Jack's best friend, Frank, looked at Susan with curiosity.

"How did he die," asked Frank?

Susan smiled.

"I smothered him to death with my double, D cup, naked breasts," said Susan.

Frank stared at Susan with his eyes bugging out of his head and his mouth hanging open.

"That's a wonderful way to go," said Frank while staring down at Susan's big, bra and blouse clad breasts. "That's how I want to die, Susan," said Frank.

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Lynda Carter and Christie Brinkley, both 5' 9" tall, had the exact same body measurements of 37-25-35 and bra cup C size back then. Christina Hendricks and Sofia Vergara at 5' 7" tall, had similar body measurements of 40-28-41 for Sofia and 42-30-39 for Christina. Yet, they have much bigger breasts than Lynda Carter and Christie Brinkley. With her huge tits, Sofia Vergara had F cup breasts that are equal to triple D cup. Her shapely, albeit surgically implanted breasts are now the same size as Christina Hendricks' natural breasts.

Jeff Bezos would now have a staff of four, human, lifelike androids in the images of Lynda Carter, Christie Brinkley, Christina Hendricks, and Sofia Vergara. One of the things that he loved doing with his androids, especially with Christina Hendricks, and Sofia Vergara, was to have them jump rope in his bedroom while wearing their low-cut, sexy nightgowns. He was curious to see whose breast would pop out of their nightgown first. Usually the winner, Christina's huge right breast leapt out of her nightgown first.

Interestingly enough, Simon Cowel of America's Got Talent was rumored to have ordered human, lifelike androids of not only Heidi Klum but also of Sofia Vergara, too. Only Jeff Bezos, sparing no expense, ordered the newer versions and superhero models of Karl and Hans' human-like androids. These updated models were much more technically sophisticated than the earlier models that Simon had purchased only two years before. With the robotic business much like computers and automobiles, every year showcased new technology, and improved models of androids.

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Celebrity Women and AI Sex rewritten and continued from chapter 2:

"Let's see what he can do," said Sandra Bullock to Jennifer Aniston while holding her keyboard and smiling excitedly.

Showing the whore that she was, has always been, and always will be, Jennifer laughed.

"Is he anatomically correct? Does he have a penis," asked Jennifer?

She stared down at the big bulge in his trousers while moving her hand back and forth in front of her mouth and pushing her cheek out with her tongue as if she was giving a blowjob. Sandra gave her friend a big smile and returned her laugh with her own laugh.

"Yes. Hal is anatomically correct. He does have a penis," she laughed? "Actually, he has a big cock," said Sandra. "Where Jesse had a seven-inch prick, I ordered my android with an eight-inch dick," she said with a chuckle.

Jennifer laughed, too. With her having a long list of lovers in the way that Sandra had, too, she's as much of a whore as Sandra is. Indeed, both women are whores, perhaps, not in the league of Beyonce, Kim Kardashian, and Jennifer Lopez, but both women will fuck nearly any man at nearly any time. They sucked cock as much as they loved being fucked.

Jennifer had sexual relationships with Charlie Schlatter, Daniel McDonald, Adam Duritz, Tate Donovan, Jon Stewart, Paul Rudd, Brad Pitt, Vince Vaughn, Paul Sculfor, John Mayer, Gerard Butler, and Justin Theroux. That's only the men that we know about and that she admitted to having had sex with. Yet perhaps she was embarrassed or ashamed, but there were plenty of other men that she had forgotten to mention or deliberately didn't want to admit to having sex with. With her making her way through Hollywood with her hands, her mouth, and her pussy, it wouldn't surprise me if she had sex with more than one-hundred men.

"Forget about what he can do, I want to see his cock. Tell him to show me his prick. I want to see it," said Jen with a sexy laugh and a naughty look.

With her already adept with the keyboard, Sandra laughed and typed in, show me your cock. As soon as she did, Hal stepped closer to the two women. Then, he unzipped his pants, and pulled out his naked, erect prick. He turned to face Sandra while stroking himself to a bigger and a harder erection before turning the other way to face Jennifer.

"Wow! He certainly has a big one," said Jen with a dirty laugh. "I love his big dick, Sandra."

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In the way that Cher dared her best friend, Meryl Streep, to touch, feel, fondle, stroke, and suck her android Jack's erect prick, Sandra dared her best friend, Jennifer, to touch, feel, fondle, stroke, and suck her android's erect prick.

"I dare you to stroke and suck his prick," she said. "Wait. What am I saying," she said with a laugh. "Me first. With him just being delivered an hour ago, I haven't had sex with him yet," she said with a laugh while assuming the position and moving to her knees in front of him while excitedly smiling up at him.

While continuing to stare up at him, she took Hal in her hand to stroke him. Then, she took him in her mouth to suck him. Finally, with a press of a key on her keyboard, he ejaculated a load of cum in her mouth. With his cum dripping from her lips, Sandra stared at her best friend after giving her android a blowjob. Sandra not only sucked his cock but also, she allowed him to cum in her mouth, and she swallowed his cum.

"Wait. What? Oh, my God. Are you kidding me? He cums, too," asked Jennifer in disbelief. "I don't believe that. How does he do that? What does is cum taste like, Sandra," asked Jen?

Jennifer laughed with glee while clapping her hands.

"It tastes like the real thing," said Sandra wiping cum from her chin with a tissue.

Jennifer was beside herself with sexual arousal.

"Sign me up. I'm going to buy an android, too. I already know what I want. I want him to look like Brad Pitt but even better looking, taller, more muscular, and with a bigger dick," she said with a dirty laugh.

With Jennifer Aniston worth three-hundred-twenty-million-dollars, even more than Sandra Bullock's net worth of two-hundred-fifty-million-dollars, she could well afford to buy her own Brad Pitt Android. Immediately, she called AI Sex, Inc. to order her android. In three short weeks after Karl and Hans visited Jennifer's house in Bel-Air, she had her own Android that she named Forrest.

Once Jennifer took delivery of her clone of Brad Pitt, something that no one else had done, as if the two women were at a P Diddy party, Sandra and Jennifer had foursome sex with their androids. Jennifer had sex with Jesse James' clone while Sandra had sex with Brad Pitt's clone before switching. Continuing to change partners, Sandra had sex with Jennifer's Brad Pitt clone, Forrest, and Sandra's best friend had sex with Jesse James clone, Hal.

Going all night and never tiring, the two androids fingered and licked their pussies while fondling their breasts and pinching, pulling, turning, and twisting their nipples. As if they were human instead of manmade androids, Jesse and Hal made love to and had sex with Sandra and Jennifer every day. Their androids fucked them. Getting their money's worth, with their androids giving them multiple orgasms, the two women stroked them, sucked them, and fucked them again and again.

In the way that Cher couldn't get enough of her android, Sandra and Jennifer continued having sex with their androids every day. They fucked them every night and made love to them every morning. Their perfect, artificially intelligent men fingered and licked their pussies and gave them multiple orgasms every day.

Sandra and Jennifer returned the sexual favor. They stroked and sucked their lifelike robotic cocks every day. They allowed their androids to cum in their mouths, and they swallowed their cum. Not leaving their homes in weeks, they continued having sex with their androids.

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Celebrity Women and AI Sex, Ch. 3

Seemingly, Jeff Bezos had more money than God. Married to her for 25-years, after divorcing his longtime love, Mackenzie Scott, and giving her a paltry 12 billion dollars, even though he had a beautiful woman in his life, his fiancée, Lauren Sanchez, he wanted more. Never happily satisfied with all that they've amassed, what billionaire ever had enough? What billionaire didn't want more? Powerful men are no longer satisfied with being multi-millionaires, with their greed taking over their sense and their selfish desires, they all now want to be billionaires.

With Jeff Bezos 60 years old, having grown up lusting over the most beautiful women in the world, Lynda Carter as an ex-Miss World then her as Wonder Woman, he loved supermodel Christie Brinkley, too. Then, he lusted over Christina Hendricks when she starred in Mad Men and Good Girls. Finally, when Sofia Vergara emerged on the scene from doing Coca Cola commercials, to acting in Modern Family, and appearing on America's Got Talent, he was hooked on her, too. Who wouldn't? They were all such beautiful, sexy, and shapely women.

Not having to be tall, dark, handsome, suave, debonaire, and/or a young man, he could sweep any woman off her feet with his mega-billion-dollar fortune. Yet, he wasn't a cheater. He was engaged. He loved Lauren Sanchez as much as he loved his ex-wife, Mackenzie Scott. Nonetheless, he was a man with needs, lusts, and desires. With his money, he could have the best of both worlds. He could still remain faithful to Lauren while having wild sex with his four, human, lifelike androids, Lynda Carter, Christie Brinkley, Christina Hendricks, and Sofia Vergara.

With him well aware of all the happenings in the world, he knew of Karl and Hans' company AI Sex, Inc. Piquing his interest, he knew that some of his billionaire buddies had already taken delivery of their human, lifelike androids. No longer seeing them at the country club, dining in exclusive restaurants, attending boring cocktail parties, operas, ballets, or charitable events, they were too busy and preoccupied having sex with their android clones. Unless they invited their human-like androids on board with them, they stopped cruising on their mega yachts and flying in their private planes.

Unless they knew that their female friend was an android, no one could tell her from a man-made robot to a real live, breathing human. They not only looked human but also, they acted like and sounded human. Able to continue a dialogue, they could respond to questions. For all intents and purposes, they acted human. For all intents and purposes, they were human. Not looking or sounding mechanical at all, except for not having souls, they had all of the human characteristics of real women.

Jeff has palatial palaces in Washington, Maui, Miami, and Beverly Hills. With Lauren twenty-five-hundred miles away vacationing in Maui with her three children, Nikko, Evan, and Ella, he discreetly invited Karl and Hans to his 165-million-dollar estate in Beverly Hills. His six-car garage housed his 3 million dollar, Ferrari Pininfarina Sergio, his 3.4 million dollar, Bugatti Veyron Mansory, his 4-million-dollar, W Motors Lykan Hypersport, his 4.8 million dollar, Koenigsegg CCXR Tervita, and his 5-million-dollar Lamborghini Venero.

He also owned a Honda Accord, a Mercedes S450, a Range Rover, and a Cadillac Escalade. Other than his Beverly Hills estate, his other most expensive purchases are a 41-million-dollar, Falcon 900 EX private jet, and a 417 foot, 500-million-dollar luxury, custom super yacht named Koru, meaning loop or coil in Māori. Forget about affording any of these vehicles, I couldn't afford the insurance on any of them. Surprisingly, with him not owning a custom-made Rolls Royce or a Bentley, judging him from the automobiles that he owned, he seemed to be more interested in speed than he was in Luxury.

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Met by his butler/bodyguard, Charles greeted the men at the front door and ushered them into the parlor, a huge and airy room with modern furnishing. Impressed with the huge size of the mansion and the surrounding manicured grounds, the men sat on the sofa while admiring the details of the expansive room. No doubt, surpassing the homes of all of their multi-million and billionaire customers, by the looks on their faces, it was the most beautiful house that they had ever been invited inside.

With nothing officious about him, Jeff entered the room wearing casual attire, sweatpants, a sweatshirt, and sneakers. After sleeping eight hours, he awoke every day at 6:30 am. It was his morning routine to drink two cups of black coffee and have a hearty breakfast while reading his bevy of newspapers. Then, he checked his computer for the latest news, stock market prices, and answered his emails while making phone calls.

Semi-retired from Amazon, the biggest 1.75 trillion-dollar online company in the world, as CEO after 27-years. He still maintained his executive chair seat on the board. Still a busy and driven man, rather than continue as the head of Amazon, he wanted to spend more time on his other ventures, the Washington Post, his space company, Blue Origins, and his philanthropy work.

Even though he has a beautiful tennis court, he doesn't play tennis. Instead, he does lots of low-impact exercises, such as rowing and lifting light weights. A man of routine, getting his eight hours of sleep every night, watching his diet, and exercising is what he's done all of his life and continues doing. Not smoking and/or drinking to an excess, and with him not wanting to follow suit, he's witnessed his other billionaire buddies dying too early.

"How do you do," asked Jeff, smiling and extending his hand to both gentlemen? "I'm pleased to meet you."

As if meeting an emperor or a king, Karl and Hans clicked their heels and bowed while shaking Jeff's hand. With him the second richest man in the world, they looked at him as if he was a God. To say that they were impressed with his mega mansion and with the man himself, and awestruck by his unlimited wealth, would be a gross understatement.

"How may we be of help," asked Karl?

Jeff sat across from them on another couch in his huge parlor. As if he was thinking what he wanted to say, he remained quiet for a minute.