Excessica Anthology BOX SET Winter (83 page)

"Come
here, Brie," he said in a sudden haze of lust. "I want to suck
them."

Her
lower lip trembled with excitement. "Oh yes!" she breathed, "Oh
God yes, Bram! I want you to suck my tits! Suck them and drive me crazy!"

She
pushed her chest forward and Bram took a nipple between his lips. Brie threw
her head back and moaned, long and low and shuddered. He felt her nipple, soft
and warm and tasted the first drops of her sweet, thick milk as she began
lactating into his mouth.

He
hadn't been sure about this feature, but now he found it outrageously exciting.

"Oh
God, Bram! That feels so good! I can feel you sucking it out of me! God! I've
never felt anything so wonderful!" she wailed as he sucked the fluid from
her breast. The milk from her other breast was leaking into his hand as he
massaged it, warm and thick. It was very sexy and at the same time satisfied
some primal craving in him. He hummed with pleasure.

Meanwhile
Brie was clawing at the bulge in his pants, running her nails over it and
fumbling with his zipper.

"Oh
yes, baby!" she sighed. "I want this! I want your cock, lover. I want
it in me everywhere! Everywhere! God, you make me such a whore!"

He
smiled and let his head fall back on the sofa, licking her milk off his lips as
she fumbled with his belt and zipper. She was just unbelievably good. For once
a product lived up to its advance publicity: he really couldn't tell that she
wasn't a real woman. No. She went beyond that: she was better than a real
women. He tried to remember the last time he had been with a real woman.
Probably back in the pre Model E days. Even so, he couldn't remember ever being
with a woman or a gynoid this passionate, this desirable.

Brie
managed to get his cock free of his pants and held it up in her hand. He smiled
at the way she almost swooned when she saw it. With a half-strangled cry she
took him into her mouth, deep, until her lips pressed against his pubic hair.

He
expected good head from a gynoid. That was one of the first features they'd
perfected way back in the Model C's and the one in which the gynoid's
superiority to humans was generally conceded. From the earliest models that had
special ticklers in their throats to the development of the independent tongue
and saliva auto-secretion, cyber-fellatio technology had developed with amazing
rapidity. Of course, most sexual surrogate engineers were men, so this wasn't
surprising.

But
what Bram had always missed was that human touch, the woman's reaction. It
never seemed that remarkable to him that he could stick his dick in a machine
and get the ride of his life, but getting that machine to show some human
reaction to his pleasure was another matter altogether. The earliest models
with their simple emoting programs would occasionally moan or make slurping
sounds, but it was all pretty hokey. It wasn't until SUS developed their
integrated wet-ware approach that some real life-like reactions could be built
into the units, and even these seemed to be painfully bogus, limited to a
finite repertoire of reactions and cybertropes.

But
now he could find no fault in the way Brianna sucked his cock or her reaction
to what she was doing. She hummed, she cooed, she even squeezed her own thighs
together in her excitement. She took him all the way down her throat till he
could feel her smooth glottal tissues massaging the head of his cock, and she
held him there as her throat spasmed on him maddeningly, causing him to cry out
in fear that he was going to come.

When
she raised her head off his cock, long streams of thick saliva trailed from her
lips to his wet cock. She licked these up, gulped some air, and dived hungrily
back down on his prick, her tongue slashing at him as she tickled his balls
with her manicured nails. He had never been at ease entrusting his testicles to
the mechanical touch of a gynoid, but now he relaxed and enjoyed it, perfectly
confidant that Brianna's sensitive receptors and delicate feedback circuits
would prevent her from inadvertently maiming him.

Again
he felt close to orgasm, and he desperately grabbed her hair and pulled him off
his cock.

"No!
Please, Bram, please!" she gasped. "I want it! I want to do it for
you!"

Her
face was red, her lips wet and swollen, making her look even more sensual. He
knew that lips and labia usually shared micro-hydraulics, and the thought of
what must be happening in her vagina made him almost dizzy. He pulled her back
on the couch and rolled over on top of her, bracing himself on his arms as he
looked down into her face.

Her
smoldering eyes met his. "I want to swallow your come!" she said.
"I want you to do everything to me. I want you to fuck me, fuck my mouth,
fuck my ass, I want you to use me! I want to be your whore, darling! Anything
you want!"

He
grinned down at her. God, she was good!

"No."
he said. "I think I want to fuck you. I want to see just how good you
are."

"Oh
yes, Bram! Yes! Please!" she said as she worked her skirt up over her
hips. "God! I'm dying for you!"

He
kicked off his pants and shoes and pulled her down on the sofa so that the
tight, round globes of her ass hung just off the front edge. As he expected,
she wore stockings but no panties or garter belt. Her trimmed puff of pubic
hair formed a little crown over the pink-red petals of her sex.

"Before
we start, darling," she panted, looking up at him expectantly, "I
have to tell you something."

He
paused and looked at her curiously. As he watched, her eyes seemed suddenly to
lose their focus and her face adopted a mechanical smile.

She
took a breath and said, "This will confirm that FCSK12712GG unit Karen
model serial number 000882AD was received in perfect operating condition on
October 25, 2027 as a fully operational demonstration model by Mr. Bram North
of Unit 703 of Tower F of Pitney Towers 5055 East Parkway 3 of Garden Groves
New Jersey. The model is certified free of any defects but, as a demonstration
model, no warranty or guarantees apply to this unit and SUS, hereafter referred
to as 'the manufacturer' assumes no responsibility for any malfunctions
or…"

"Okay,
okay!" Bram said. "What do you need? A voiceprint?"

"Yes,
please." she said in the same flat voice. "A voiceprint will indicate
your understanding and acceptance of the conditions presented herein and…"

"Okay!"
he yelled. Then, speaking slowly he said "Agreed. Bram North. October 25,
2027."

"Thank
you," she said.

"I
also am required to tell you that your FCSKI2712GG000882AD Karen is a factory
virgin and is equipped with a SUS's proprietary Simulated Hymen. Replacement
hymens are available through your SUS dealer. Following your initial use of
this unit for vaginal intercourse Federal Law prohibits the representation or
advertisement of this unit as being virginal and…"

"Yeah,
yeah, okay!" he said "Agreed, Bram North, October 25, 2027."

The
glow of desire returned to her eyes and her lips spread in sensuous
expectation. But then, as if hiccupping, she said, "This notice may not be
removed under penalty of law by order…"

"Damn
it!" he cried. "Okay! I agree to all! Agreed to all! Bram North,
October 25, 2027!"

"Thank
you, Darling." she breathed, the fire returning to her eyes. "Now
take me! Please! Take me!"

But
first he wanted a closer look. He spread her legs, pushed her knees back to her
chest and she gasped in surprise. He got on his knees and looked closely at her
vagina, at her labia, tight and smooth and engorged with synthetic blood. He
spread her open and she squealed, raising her head to look at him.

"Please,
baby! Please! I'm going crazy!" she gasped

He
could see her labia minora, all pink and wet with her secretions, perfectly
formed. A small pool of her lubrication had formed in the opening to her body
like dew on a rose. It was just beautiful. He dipped his face down and smelled
her. There was none of the silicon smell that the earlier H model had trouble
with. She smelled like a woman, clean and perfumed and excited as hell, and his
mouth actually watered at he looked at that beautiful pink synthetic flesh.

Whatever
he thought of the rest of SUS, he had to concede that they certainly knew how
to make one hell of a vagina.

He
had to taste her.

"Oh
God! Oh God! Oh God!" she chanted as he lowered his tongue to her pussy
and dragged it lazily along her crease. She grabbed her legs behind the knees
and pulled them back, opening herself up for him.

"Oh
baby, that's it!" she panted. "Lick me like that! Oh God you're so
good to me! I'm going to come in your mouth, darling!"

She
tasted like a woman too, felt like a woman under his tongue. Earlier models had
been able to do all sorts of tricks with their vaginas: vibrating, squeezing,
sucking, or all three, and Bram had hated that. It felt good on your dick, but
it just didn't feel like a real woman. But now the way her flesh jerked
nervously under his lips as she spasmed with little shocks of pleasure was
charming, and he liked that. He pulled back slightly to see her opening pulsing
hungrily, as if trying to draw his tongue into her. He liked that too. She was
just so hot, so responsive to his touch.

He
leaned over her and lowered his body to hers. Her eyes were barely open, her
lips parted and swollen. As soon as his hips were over hers she wrapped her
long, curvy, stocking-clad legs around his back and tried to pull him down and
into her as she clawed his back trying to get his weight onto her frantic body.

"Yes!
God, darling! Don't tease me! I'm ready to come right now! Please! Hurry!"

He
could feel her legs trembling with excitement as she offered herself to him,
and he couldn't hold back. The head of his aching cock fit exactly against her
pussy and no sooner had he touched her than her jaw dropped open and she gave a
long, low moan, arching her back. He felt her tender flesh part for him, then
part some more. Then felt her spread wide as his bulbous head made its way into
her vagina.

"Oh
my God! Darling! You're so fucking big! So fucking big!" she squealed,
wiggling her ass to try and accommodate him.

He
felt the big head of his cock suddenly butt up against her hymeneal tissue, and
he stopped. He'd never had a surrogate virgin, and he was uncertain as to how
to proceed.

"Just
do it! Do it!" she hissed passionately. "Don't be gentle! Make me
yours Darling! Take me! Make me a woman! Make me feel you! You won't hurt me! I
want you, Bram! I want you!"

He
leaned his weight forward and felt her hymen part with delicious slowness as
she clung to him trembling, gasping and biting his chest, "Oh God! It
hurts so good!" she wailed.

He
kept on feeding cock to her, feeling her tremble about his invading staff. She
was so deliciously tight he was afraid to go too fast. Holding his breath, he
pushed the last inch into her and stopped, his pubic bone pressed against hers.
He could go no deeper.

He
looked at her to see that her eyes were rolled sightless back into her head,
her mouth open in a silent plea as she hung on to him for all she was worth as
her entire body shook and trembled while her body tried to adjust to his
massive presence. Her inner walls clutched spasmodically at him in a way that
made him grit his teeth to keep from coming right there, and the harsh shaky
moan in her voice told him that she was just as close as he was.

"Oh
baby! I'm going to come! I'm going to come!" she whispered. "I'm
going to come on your big cock, baby! Oh God, I'm going to come!" Her
voice rose in desperate shriek as she arched her back into the sofa, pushing
her crotch up at him and he felt the delicious peristaltic waves in her
synthetic vagina, milking him, squeezing him, almost sucking the semen from him
as she trembled in the grip of her climax. He felt her pussy squeeze and she
gave a long, shuddering groan as she ejaculated, soaking his cock, his loins,
and the couch below.

That
was just too much for him. He'd reached the place where he didn't notice or
didn't care whether Brie was artificial or not. All he knew was what his cock
was telling him and his cock was saying: deeper, harder, faster. He fucked her
wildly, slamming his hips into her, and despite her intense orgasm she met him
stroke for stroke, her own hips lifting off the sofa to ream her pussy onto his
plunging cock, gasping and pleading with him to spill his come in her.

For
a moment he paused still inside her, just hanging there, so he could feel her
skill and strength as she fucked herself against his cock. He could have let
her do all the work, but she was too good not to fuck, and he dove back into
her fleshy cunt, twisting his cock to touch her all over.

"Suck
my tits!" she sobbed. "Bite me! Hurt me! Fuck me hard! I'm going to
come again! I can't help it! I'm going to come again!"

Again
her eyes rolled up into her head and her mouth hung slack in astonishment at
the blinding intensity of her gathering orgasm. He watched as the milk again
seeped from her nipples and ran down over her fingers as she mauled her own
breasts in her excitement. Her pussy squeezed him tight, trembling with the
force of orgasm and he could not resist this time.

"Aghhh!"
he groaned. "I'm coming!"

She
grabbed his head and pulled his face to hers, forcing him to look into the wild
intensity of her eyes as she screamed, "Yes! Yes! Watch me when you come
in me! Watch me when I feel you!"

He
stared at her with near-sightless eyes as he felt himself spasm with pleasure
and the jism boil up from his prostate and burn down the length of his cock
from where it spewed like molten lava into her clutching depths as her face
dissolved in a mask of pure lustful ecstasy.