Future Sex Files: Volume 1


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Three hot steamy tales of what sex could be like in the future. Creating your perfect partner in "The Clone Who Loved Me," getting all you ever wished for and more in "The Pleasure Program," becoming who and what you could only dream about in "The Sim Club."

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The doors opened and she pulled him by the hand.
"Come on…"
They stepped into an enormous suite. Low leather couches surrounded a gas fire pit. There were people there. He pulled back against her hand, not wanting them to see his dick which was practically poking a hole in his pants.
"I invited a few people. I didn't think you'd mind."
He frowned, following her into the room. One of the guests stood up, smiling at him. Claire? It was the hot girl who lived in his building. She was always walking her shih tzu in the shortest shorts. He got a boner every time he saw her.
"Hi Nick."
She didn't even know his name in real life… but this was a sim and she walked up to him, running her hands up his chest, tonguing him deeply. Heather giggled nearby and slid off her dress. Claire took his hand and led him to the center couch. Heather sat on one side of him as Claire took her dress off. She was nude underneath.
Nick's dick was about to jump out of his pants. Claire sat down and she and Heather both started touching him, rubbing up and down his thighs, stroking over his dick through his pants, whispering in his ears.
He was loving it, pushing his dick into their eager hands. He looked around the dimly lit room, seeing other women smiling at him.
Denise, the girl he'd had a crush on in high school. She was still wearing her cheerleader costume. She uncrossed her legs, letting him see that she wasn't wearing panties.
Shelly, the hot girl who was the receptionist from his office. She was wearing some sort of slutty nurses outfit, which didn't make any sense but looked fucking awesome on her. Oh wait- she’d worn something similar last halloween hadn’t she? Except this time, her tits were poking out over the top of the dress and she, too, was not wearing anything over her sweet little pussy.
Claire was climbing on top of him now, tugging his dick out of his pants. Heather was pouting.
"I want to ride too!"

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