Sex, Avatar Style by Kendall Swan
Ron
was so sick of the sales jocks at work.
They had no conception of anything but sports, sex, and closing
deals. They couldn't possibly wrap their
brains around the work it required to give them the short, empty highway to
race to the finish line and close those deals.
The way Ron took their crazy numbers and laid them out nicely for the
bosses, one would think they would worship him.
He made them look good.
He
was just a flunky accountant in their eyes.
Those guys wouldn't even give him the time of day. They brought in the money so they ran the
show.
Ron
had to act busier than he actually was.
Yesterday, he had decided to try Alternative Life, the online role
playing world. He knew it was a risk
doing it at the office but wasn't that the whole point of bringing your own
hard drive to work?
He
logged back on and finished setting up his appearance. He then purchased his land so he was in his
own virtual house now. His real interest
in this game wasn't hanging out in his virtual house, though. He did that enough in the real world. He wanted to fuck, even if only online. Whatever works, he thought.
He
went about purchasing a penis. Ron
laughed as he remembered that old 90’s song about a ‘detachable penis.’ Once he was all set with his appearance and
penis, he went to explore, flying at first.
He discovered a sex club. He was
about to go in when Russ appeared at his door in his real world office. He quickly changed his computer screen to a
spreadsheet.
“Here’s
the paperwork for the Humphrey deal. Hey
man, I’d really appreciate if you could get this one done quick for me. I want to get it locked down by today so I
can kick Dave’s ass for the month and receive Dave-subsidized drinks for a
week.” He talked using his entire body
like some kind of large and wild animal.
Ron
looked through the paperwork and felt the anger rising inside of him. It was a complete mess. It was already four o’clock and it would take
him at least three hours to get it locked in by today. Ass, he thought.
“I’ll
do what I can, Russ.”
“Thanks,
man. Hey, I knew you would come through for me.
You’ll be part of the Dave-Ass-Kicking team. Yea!” Russ’ voice was as loud as it would be a
football game. Ron doubted his
membership on such a team would warrant an invite to enjoy those free
drinks. But he didn't really care. He was beyond hoping and waiting to
belong.
Ron
got home around eight and logged into AL again.
He went back to that sex shop he had discovered earlier. This is fantastic, he thought. There were avatars of all shapes and sizes
there. A couple were having sex right
there on the floor of the virtual club.
Ron
sat down next to an avatar that looked like she wanted virtual sex. That is what Ron wanted to give her. They chatted and it was decided they would go
around the corner outside. His avatar
pushed hers up against the virtual brick wall and they started fucking avatar
style.
Ron
paused to quickly pull down his pants and underwear. He was alternating between typing and jacking
off as his virtual self got off. The
virtual fucking wasn't very exciting visually.
Just two figures sort of rubbing up against each other. But his new friend and he both knew what that
represented. They were fornicating in
virtual public. This was so hot to
Ron. He was the man in this world. He could fuck whoever, whenever.
His
helmet stuck straight up as continued to stroke his cock with his left
hand. He manned the computer with only
one hand now. His cock demanded his
attention. He imagined fucking this type
of girl in real life, out in the open.
He would stick his cock so far up her it might hurt. But she would love it. She would be so wet for him.
The
real life equivalent of his AL activities sent his brain and cock over the
edge. He spewed white cum from his hard
penis and continued stroking until his orgasm subsided. He wiped up with tissues and did something
online he would never do in real life.
He just up and logged off, abruptly ending their dirty tryst.
[The End]
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