My real world name is John and we will leave it at that. Online, I go by George. That is also my virtual reality name as well.
For those who don't know, there are virtual reality websites where people can reinvent themselves. You don't have to be fat, ugly, or undesirable. You can make yourself look like Brad Pitt if you are a guy or Elizabeth Hurley if you are a girl. They are filled with fascination...both exciting and boring. You can form friendships and even relationships. You can also fail to distinguish between the real life and online life.
I was "born" in August after hearing a Libertarian radio talk host talk about it on his show. Intrigued, I looked it up and did some research on some of the various sites. So I started an account on one and became "born." When one becomes "born" they create an avatar. You can be male, female, short, tall, hot or not so hot. Trust me...there are no ugly people at these virtual realities universes. With the help of a friend I met two days later, I became a blonde twenty-something guy. Not too overbearing, but tasteful. And because my name was a bit cumbersome, we shortened it to George.
Immediately, I found quite a few people who like to form friendships. People in these places are generally friendly and want to help the newborns get acquainted with the mysteries of virtual reality..
As with most environments on the internet, these places has its areas seeped in sex. And like most normal people, sex areas are the biggest magnets. One evening, bored, I was wandering from area to area, and I was walking the boardwalk at Sexy Beach. There was this tall redhead walking toward me. Her name above her head identified her as Judy. She was mostly looking at the stalls. I stopped and typed in the chat box, "Hello." She responded with "Hello." And those two words spoken between us became a torrid experience that neither of us expected.
We were making small talk when she asked how old I was in real life (RL). I replied that I was in my mid 40s, she seemed to relax some. I asked her if she would like to go someplace and dance. She replied, "No." I figured that would be it. But she then said she would just like to go someplace and talk.
I had rented a small apartment and offered to teleport her there. She quickly agreed. And off we went.
When we got there, I showed her around and offered a chair at the table. We sat and started talking about our experiences in virtual reality. It turns out she was "born" in May of the same year I was born. We struck a comfortable conversation that ventured into real life. Our families, where we live, what we do for a living, and back into the metaverse (another name for virtual reality also abbreviated in this story as MV). By then, it was becoming clear there was some attraction passing between us. But I could not tell yet how strong it was.
Let me tell you about this avatar. She is a tall redhead with a dusky complexion. She has incredible, long legs and breasts to die for. If this was a real world person's actual body, it would belong in Hollywood and on the front of magazines. I could tell this person is also hot in RL and liked to show it.
One of the things we discussed was our MV sex experiences. As I mentioned before, there are people who cannot distinguish between MV and RL. One chick went totally psycho after we had MV sex. Pretty much tried to claim me all for herself and wanted me to spend 100% of online time with her. We had a fight and that was that. While I was telling my new friend this story, she related something similar. Turns out that my new friend is into BSDM and enjoys her time in the MV dungeons----yes readers, there are dungeons that resemble medieval castles that are quite startling to people not exposed to such.
My new friend was describing those places to me and I was fascinated. I wanted to see them for myself. She agreed and teleported me there and took me on a tour. I was entranced, but not at all aroused. I could see how others could be, but not me. After about twenty minutes of showing me around, she asked where I take my friends for MV loving. I had rented a gothic skybox for a week and offered to show it to her.
After teleporting there, I showed her around and she was looking around. She got on the bed and clicked on the "Love Balls" To break away from the story, let me describe just how one has sex in virtual reality.
In the MV world, you have to depend on your avatar's animation. Where there is a bed or couch or even the dungeon, there are sex balls. One simply right-click on the ball...if you are male, you click on the blue ball, if you are female, you right click on the pink ball. And your animation goes to work...From dancing to the various sex acts...it is all animated.
Back to the story, my new friend was sitting on the bed.....she had shed her blouse, revealing her incredible tits. I then got on the bed with her and we began to make out. First she had control of the sex balls, and I had her over my lap spanking her. She said, "I am naughty, going to a strange man's place less than an hour after meeting him."
At this point, readers, pretend that this is an actual event taking place. Put yourself in my place in the real world. What took place was with chat...but very, very erotic chat. We both really got into the act together.
As I was spanking her for being so naughty, I told her that she deserves better. "You just met me an hour ago and now you are naked and getting a real spanking! What do you have to say for yourself?"
Sandy replied, "Spank me! I deserve it!"
I spanked her beautiful ass until it was as red as her head. Then I started feeling bad for her. I started rubbing her ass trying to make her pain go away. My rubs became caresses. I leaned down and planted a gentle kiss on her ass. She moaned softly. My cock was instantly hard. She squirmed on my lap feeling it, moaning louder.
I continued to kiss her beautiful ass and she raised her self on her knees presenting her ass to my face. I kissed down between her asscheeks and kissed her wet pussy. She moaned very loudly. I then licked her pussy and the taste was the taste of honey. This went on for several minutes.
She then turned over and looked directly in my eyes. We kissed for the first time. It was like a spark went between us. Like lightening in a bottle. It was incredible. She began pulling my clothes off and in a few seconds we were both naked, my cock standing at attention. She then got on her knees and took my cock in her mouth. Looking up at me, making eye-contact, I could tell she really was enjoying this.
As she continued her expert blow job, I was beginning to feel the familiar sensation of an approaching orgasm. I grunted, "Judy, I'm gonna cum!" She stopped and looked at me and said, "Please do, George. I want to taste it in my mouth."
"But I want to fuck your hot pussy," I pleaded.
"Darling, you will. Not just later, but plenty of times in the future," Judy replied.
She went back to work on my cock. Her mouth began to work harder as she began to deep-throat me. I tried to hold back. I begin to try and name the starting lineup of the 1927 New York Yankees. I tried to think of politics. This all worked for a few minutes, but I then let out a big grunt. "I'M CUMMING," I shouted.
Judy kept her mouth locked over my cock as I bucked my hips up and down, she never let go. My semen leaked out of the side of her lips as I spurted over and over. She kept swallowing.
After I calmed down, I reached down and grabbed her by the arm and pulled her up to me. I kissed her hard, our lips opening up as I tasted myself in her mouth. It was incredibly erotic. We kissed for a full five minutes as I caressed her beautiful breasts. I left her lips and kissed her neck, trailing down to her beautiful, brown nipples. They were so erect as I took the left one in my mouth and Judy moaned loudly. I moved to the other breast and licked and licked. I then moved down to her incredibly flat belly and stuck a tongue in her belly button.
Next thing I knew, her hands was pushing me further south to her wet, shaven pussy. Her lips were wet with anticipation. I ate her pussy like a starving man. I ate her pussy like I was a death row prisoner going away for life. I could not get enough. I was in heaven. Her firm, long legs were gripping the side of my head, holding me in place as her pants became loud moans. I could tell she was about to have her first orgasm as she moaned louder and louder and the pussy juices flowed into my waiting mouth. When she came, it was earth-shattering.
