On New Years Eve of 2085, I was satisfied that the implanted computer chip was now fully functional, and was anxious to demonstrate it on my long time lover and mate, Firella.
I called her Fire for short. It matched her personality as well as her sexual side. We have been with each other for seven years, and at no time have I ever desired to wander. So much for the mythical "seven year itch" theory.
My name is Brutus, but Fire calls me Bru for short. I have made pleasing Fire, a quest. I have always given great effort to put her dreams and desires before my own, especially in the sex department.
I have listened to her girlfriends talking, without seeming too obvious, to the usual girl talk about their acquaintances, and most of all, the sexual inadequacies.
I have put to good use, all of my training and schooling in micro chip technology. Along with fantastic support from a bio-tech lab where my best bud works, I have developed a micro chip that fits into my prostate area. The chip, which I have dubbed, "Space Invader", tells my brain what Fire's needs are in the aspects of when we make love, or just have a lustful romp in the sack.
The chip coincides with the bionic additions that have been added to my penis. My cock, still my own, has been retro fitted with several new properties. It has the ability to swell twice the normal erect size in girth as well as shrinking in girth to half of its normal erect size.
It also has a new slit added on the top. Inside that slit is a narrow muscular tongue, that slides out when the micro chip sends the signals received from Fire's desires for clitoral stimulation when we have intercourse. So, as I have my cock buried balls deep inside of her, the muscled tongue will slip out from its sheath and stimulate her clit.
As well as the top tongue, I have also added another tongue that is retracted inside the urethra of my cock. And the best feature of my creation, and I hope that Fire will soon agree, is my ejaculate, or cum, if you will, has the texture of, as well as the taste of melted white chocolate. The best thing is its still all natural. Biodegradable, PH balanced and as natural as if it were my regular semen.
Tonight, after the New Years Eve party, I will take her back to our apartment and try my new and improved cock on her for the first time. I know, to an extent, how the Wright brothers must have felt the day of their first attempt at flight.
First of all, I am hoping that it will take her pleasures to a new and higher level. Then I have all the jitters and questions racing through my mind of all the things that could happen, including the disappointment of my extensive research failing miserably. But now, I must take my mind away from that and just enjoy the evening with my true love.
The party was winding down at the coliseum that we bought tickets for and it was well into the wee hours of the morning. We had both moderated our intake of libations until we got back home.
The entire trip home, Fire snuggled into my side as I drove home. Her hand would wander down to my thigh, then she would casually slide it over onto my crotch as her head stayed snuggled into my shoulder. Concentrating on the abundant traffic was a difficult task with her antics on my nether regions.
As we grew closer to our home, Fire's play became more frequent and bolder. I was amazed at the size that my cock was swelling to, as she was now rubbing it through my jeans with the palm of her hand with a heavier motion. Apparently, the chip was detecting her desire for the feel of a larger cock, and it was accommodating those desires.
"Hmmmm! Looks like a promising evening," she said at feeling the larger size.
The outline of my excited cock was a thick, firm, tubular serpent shaped bulge as it strained against the durable denim. Her words of not needing nor wanting a big cock echoed through my mind as she moaned while her hand slid over my larger shaped cock. Had she just told me that to protect my ego? I deduced in my mind that women may be visual creatures as well as men are, but perhaps in a different way.
Their idea of the "perfect" phallus may be a bit different than the actual size that they feel comfortable with.
Finally home, we walked into the dimly lit apartment. I walked in behind Fire, and watched with intent as she sauntered into the hallway going to the bedroom. Her slacks were very conforming to her figure. The seam on the rear of the slacks dove in between the firm cheeks of her ass, giving a perfect separation of the delectable globes. I felt my straining cock begin to inch further down my thigh as I saw her toss the frilly blouse to the floor as she walked down the hallway.
Before entering the doorway to the dark bedroom, Fire stopped, her back still to me, then I watched as I saw the taut material against her ass relax. I knew then that she had unfastened them.
She looked over her shoulder at me, her brown shoulder length hair partially covering her face, then slowly lowered the slacks all the way down her legs to her ankles, keeping her legs straight. I could just barely make out the thin strip of cotton from her thong between her ass cheeks that kept her full exposure from my hungry eyes. Then she disappeared into the darkness of the bedroom.
I slipped into the kitchen and grabbed the bottle of burgundy wine from the fridge, and snatched two wine goblets from above the counter and made my way into the vast darkness where Fire had taken refuge.
When I entered the room, I couldn't see a thing. I could hear the shower running though. As my night vision began to come into focus, I sat the chilled wine and the two goblets down on the night stand.
I removed my clothes in a hurried fashion, tossing them to anywhere they wanted to land. I then made my way into the bathroom and stepped into the dark shower. I could feel the steam over take my body when I walked in.
Completely blinded by the darkness, I reached out into the void of the shower stall. I felt nothing, except hot water and cold tile. With my hands, I followed the tiled walls all around the stall, but nothing. My mind was whirling with all sorts of thoughts. Where was Fire? I know I saw her go into the bedroom! She had to start the shower and there is no way she was finished already.
After another look around with my hands, I decided to take advantage of the hot shower, and just melted into the cascading waterfall.
I had soaped my body up and was facing the direction of the shower source, when I felt her hands on me from behind. Both hands glided from my hips to my half erect cock. Just then, I felt her soft breasts as they pressed against my back. Seconds after that, I felt her hips pushing against my butt cheeks.
With her touch, my cock sprang up to full attention again. Her left hand groped at my dangling balls, while her other hand grasped my hard cock at its base. As her hand slid up the shaft, she moaned while she felt the inch and half longer and three quarter inch thicker cock respond to her touch.
Baffled, she asked, "You been working out?"
We laughed at the very same instant, as she and I both realized that a work out in the gym had nothing to do with the size of my new cock. I told her as I chuckled with her, that I had a surprise for her.
She replied, "I'll say!"
We each got out after showering and dried in the darkened room. We both had a glimmer of vision, but not much with the only light in the room being the green glow of the stereo across the room.
I watched as Fire walked to the edge of the bed, then leaned forward,placing her hands on the mattress. Her hips swayed back and forth invitingly as she looked over her shoulder at me. There was this beautiful woman, bent over, nude and playfully inviting my attentions. I walked over to her and stood behind her for a moment.
I knelt behind her and kissed the cheeks of her ass firmly. I then trailed kisses down each thigh to the crook behind her knees. Once there, I licked each fold using firm pressure, then light little flicks. She moaned with pleasure. I licked back up her thigh and slid my tongue sideways when I reached the crease where her firm cheeks met the thigh.
This positioned my wet tongue right at the crack of her softest spot. With a firm tongue, I first licked upward, grazing her bung. Then I slid my tongue back down the meaty fold and slid between her inner thighs. As my face was buried between her thighs, I stretched my tongue outward as far as I could. I probed the tender flesh until I held her sweet nectar on the tip of my tongue. Once I found the source, I flicked up and down, gathering her essence. She moaned louder now, and instinctively spread her legs apart.
As I began to move to a better vantage point, Fire turned around, now standing upright. Her sweet pussy lips were a fraction from my face. I leaned in and licked each of her pouting lips. I took great measure to ensure that my hot tongue not touch her swelling clit, yet. I placed my tongue at the center of her soft cleft. I barely grazed the tender folds with the tip of my tongue as it slid down the center. Once I knew that it was half way down, I stuck out my tongue like a hot wet probe again. It entered the folds just beneath her sensitive clit.
My tongue fell easily into the depths of her pussy. Her juices basted my tongue as it delved into her being as far as I could make it stretch. I began to slip it in and out of her melting pussy, fucking her with my tongue.