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  EI Erotic Intelligence: The Complete Collection

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  Anya Merchant

  Copyright © 2015 by Anya Merchant

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  This is a work of fiction. All names, characters, places and incidents either are products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or persons is entirely coincidental. This work is intended for adults only. It contains substantial sexually explicit language and scenes that may be considered offensive by some readers. None of the characters engaging in sexual conduct in this work of fiction are under the age of 18, legally unable to give consent, or related by blood.

  CHAPTER 1

  The sun was out, the birds were chirping, and Dan had the distinct feeling that he’d overslept. He slowly sat up in his bed, wiping his tired eyes and letting one last yawn escape into the air, and then reached for his phone.

  Dan had planned on meeting his friend Pete for an early morning game of racquetball at the gym. He felt his frustration build slightly as his phone sat unresponsive in his hand, refusing to turn on.

  “Damn it,” he said. Dan willed his legs out of his covers and onto the floor, feeling the cool air on his skin. “I’m sure my phone was charged when I set the alarm last night…”

  He sighed, and then walked over to the charger connected to the outlet in the corner of his room and plugged it in. The smart phone remained unresponsive, and showed no signs of life. Dan took a deep breath, focused on keeping his emotions under control, and walked over to his dresser.

  It was the first Saturday in April, and he’d been looking forward to taking advantage of the nice weather by spending most of the day outside. As a modern day high school senior, it was a pleasure that he shared with few to none of his classmates now that VR headsets were becoming ubiquitous in even the lowest income households.

  Dan pulled on a pair of jeans and a t-shirt. He again reached over to his phone, and was a little taken aback to still find it acting as though it was dead. He sighed, and then walked over to the touch monitor on the wall, the one that he used almost exclusively for watching movies from his bed in the midst of the night, and tapped on it. Just like his phone, it remained inanimate, not even offering so much as a flicker.

  “Weird,” muttered Dan. He pulled on a pair of socks, and figured he’d figure out what time it was, and just how late he was, by heading downstairs and asking Lana.

  Dan had never known his birth mother, and the woman he considered to be his “real mom”, Lana, had stepped in to fill the void before he’d finished teething. Dan’s dad was a kind, albeit distant man, and traveled almost to the exclusion of ever being around, leaving Lana as the sole physical parent when it came to raising him.

  “Hey mom, is something going on with the power?” Dan asked as he walked down into the living room.

  Lana was a petite woman, with the type of body that could make any man do a double take. Dan had wondered, on occasion, about how his dad had managed to end up with a bombshell like her, but the thoughts would quickly lead him into uncomfortable territory, if he let them.

  She was wearing a small pink t-shirt and a pair of tight black leggings. She had surprisingly large natural breasts for her frame, well-formed and buoyant, as if they belonged on a woman of 25 instead of 35. Her butt was toned, but it curved outward just far enough to catch the eye without being unwieldy.

  “It seems like it, sweetie,” she said. “I haven’t been able to get anything except the lights working since early this morning.”

  She was in the middle of a yoga pose, but still turned her gaze towards Dan as he walked into the room, smiling at him. There was something about his mom’s smile that had always made him feel a little excited, as though she had a secret hidden behind it, one that called to him from somewhere off limits.

  Dan was a teenage male, and as such, it was hard for him to avoid sneaking a glance at Lana’s body on occasion. No matter how many times he told himself that she was off limits, and not someone that he should objectify like that, his body and especially his cock were unwilling to recognize her as anything other than the gorgeous sex goddess she was.

  “Yeah, my phone and my touch screen are both down,” he said. Dan tried to push his indecent thoughts out of his head, but he could feel blood rushing to his dick as his mom shifted into a new pose, one that arched her back up and caused her breasts to push forward into the air. He felt embarrassed, and more than a little ashamed.

  “If you’re headed out, would you mind stopping over at the telecom office?” asked Lana. “The electricity is still turned on, it’s as though only the stuff connected to the internet is affected.”

  She shifted again, and now her butt was poking up into the air, as though she was a female cat in heat, begging for release. Dan blushed, and decided that he should try to get out of the house before he had a visible hard on.

  “All the VR headset junkies in the town must be freaking out right now,” said Lana. “I bet it’s pretty jarring for a simulation to just cut off in midstream.”

  Dan was just turning to leave, but something about his mom’s comment had struck a chord with him.

  “All the VR headset junkies? You mean everyone in town except for us, right?” He frowned as he looked at her. Lana had insisted since the very first release of the most basic headsets a couple of years ago that they were not going to have one in the house. It was a decision that Dan had never agreed with.

  “Hey, if everyone decided to jump off a bridge, would you just go along with it?” Lana stood up from her yoga mat and walked over to him. She was sweating a little bit, and Dan could smell the sweet scent of her deodorant as she put her hands on her hips and pushed her chest out towards him.

  “I don’t think that’s really a good analogy, mom,” said Dan. “Virtual reality is the new medium. Hell, most of the new games and movies coming out now get their release in the simulation weeks before coming to touch screens.”

  Lana’s soft lips pulled up into a gentle, concerned smile. She reached her hands out and put them on her son’s chest. It was meant to be an innocent, motherly gesture, but it sent a shameful amount of excitement pulsing through Dan’s cock. He blushed, but forced himself to meet her eyes.

  “Honey, you know my opinion on this,” she said. “I don’t think it’s healthy for people to start substituting real experience for simulation.”

  “It’s what people have always done, in some form or another,” said Dan. “What about books, or TV? Old fashioned screen based video games? They all do the same thing!”

  It was an argument that the two of them had had many times before. Dan knew there was no reason to reenact it, and that the conclusion would be the same that it always was, but he needed an outlet for his frustration. He didn’t much enjoy feeling like an outsider just because of how deadset against adopting the newest technology his mom was.

  “It’s not the same,” said Lana. “The VR simulation goes further than that, and you know it. When you’re reading a book or watching a screen, the real world is still there. With the headsets…”

  Dan frowned at her. He knew where his mom was coming from, and he could see the loving, protective look in her eyes. It was impossible for him to stay mad at her, especially over something she believed in.

  “Alright mom, whatever,” he finally said. Lana smiled, and then pulled him into a tight hug. Dan could feel her breasts pushing against his chest, and had to resist the illicit urge to let his hands meander down to her butt.

  “Than
k you, sweetie,” whispered his mom. “I know that I must sound like a luddite to you, but I really worry about what your generation is going to end up like, growing up on the headsets as though they’re totally normal.”

  “I know mom, you’ve told me,” said Dan.

  “No, really!” Lana was still pushed up against him, and Dan realized, embarrassingly, that his half erect cock was rubbing into her stomach. “Do you know what I’ve heard that some of the teenagers are doing with their simulations?”

  “Uh… no mom, what?” Dan felt almost like he wanted to break from the embrace, but his mother felt so good against him. He tried to breathe deep and calm himself down, but he felt his cock slowly getting harder as though to spite his efforts.

  “I heard from Cindy that she caught her son, well, using one of the headsets to simulate very inappropriate things!” Lana pulled her face back and cupped Dan’s in her hand. He felt his cheeks heating up as his mom looked at him with an unnerving amount of concern.

  “Yeah mom, that’s weird.” There was a strange tension on the air as Dan spoke. He couldn’t hide his erection anymore, and could only hope that he managed to get out of the house before his mom noticed.

  “I don’t want you to be one of those boys, sweetie,” whispered Lana. “I want you to know what it’s like to be with a real woman, normally.”

  Lana also began to turn red as she spoke. Dan felt uncomfortable, but also oddly turned on. The last thing that he wanted to do was to talk about sex with his mother… wasn’t it?

  “Alright mom, I should probably…” Dan tried to take a step back, but his mom’s arm was still draped around his shoulder. She moved with him, and then, complicating the situation even further, he bumped into the arm of the couch and tripped backwards over himself. Lana let out a small squeal as she fell with them, the two ending up tangled in a heap on the couch.

  “Oh, jeez,” said Lana. “Carefully, honey!”

  The way they had landed left her straddling her son. Dan was underneath her on the couch, and he reached up to grab her by the waist and move her off of him. The action caused his hips, and erection, to push up against her thighs, sending a nasty thrill racing up his cock.

  “Mom, can you get off me?” asked Dan.

  “Yeah of course, just stop moving, sweetie!”

  Lana shifted over to the side, but slipped again as Dan moved underneath her. She fell flat against him, her soft boobs pushed up against his chest. Her thighs squeezed together around Dan’s cock, and for a moment, it felt as though he had stuck is cock into somewhere tight, warm, and almost off limits.

  “Do you have something in your pocket, Dan?” asked Lana. He instantly felt mortified, and managed to fight off his illicit urges for long enough to shift his mom off the couch and onto the carpet.

  “Sorry, mom!” Dan hunched over as he hopped up and sped across the room towards the front door. “I forgot, I uh, have to go meet Pete!”

  Lana stood up fast, her breasts bouncing inside her shirt against the confines of her bra as she did. She smiled at Dan, and then glanced down at his crotch and abruptly turned away.

  “Oh, well, you should get going then!” she said. Dan knew that she had seen his hard on, and felt as though he wanted to just disappear. He shook his head, and quickly put on his shoes.

  “Okay mom, bye!”

  “Bye honey!” answered Lana, waving to him without turning to face him.

  Dan stepped out the door and shut it behind him. A warm breeze blew against his face, and he felt tension melt off him in sheets. He silently cursed his hormones for getting him into such a weird situation, and then started walking towards Pete’s.

  CHAPTER 2

  The trip to Pete’s house was just down the road and around the corner, but Dan took his time. He knew he was already late, and the weather was so nice that he found himself wanting to relax and enjoy it.

  The street was surprisingly empty. There were cars parked on either side, which was common in his suburban neighborhood, but Dan didn’t see any other pedestrians. He brushed it off, and felt lucky and smart to be the only one outside, taking advantage of the nice weather.

  Dan saw Pete’s car parked in the driveway of his friend’s house, and walked up to the door. He paused for a moment before knocking, preparing his apology in his head. He had flaked on Pete before, but never quite this badly.

  He knocked on the door, and then waited. And waited. He knocked again, and looked back towards Pete’s driveway, confirming to himself that his friend definitely was home.

  “Pete, come on man, I’m sorry!” Dan called up towards the window on the second floor that he recognized as the one looking out from his friend’s room. “My phone died! You know I have a hard time waking up without my alarm.”

  He knocked again, expecting Pete’s mom to come to the door, at the very least. Dan thought about what he could do to make it up to his friend while he waited, drawing blank. Seconds went by, until Dan was sure that he’d been waiting outside for at least a couple of minutes. He knocked one more time, and then reached for the door handle.

  “Alright Pete, I’m coming in!” he yelled. “I’m sorry man, it wasn’t my fault!”

  The door wasn’t locked, and Dan took his shoes off as he walked into the spacious house of his friend. Pete’s family was affluent, and their abode was probably the largest on the block. They had been one of the first family’s around to really jump into VR simulations, buying the headsets years ago when they were still a novelty. Now everybody had them, with the exception of Dan and his mom.

  “Pete? Mrs. Marsh?” Dan walked further into the house, closing the door behind him and feeling a little weird about just entering uninvited. He turned into the living room, and saw something that instantly caught his eye.

  Pete’s mom was lying on the couch, a VR headset strapped onto her head. It looked like she had just woken up, and was wearing nothing more than a small silk robe over her big boobs and luscious thighs. Pete’s mom was ever so slightly on the curvy side, but was still more than hot enough to be considered one of the neighborhood MILFs.

  “Oh, hey Mrs. Marsh,” said Dan. “Is Pete upstairs?”

  She didn’t answer. It wasn’t unusual for someone inside a simulation to be totally immersed in it, essentially disconnected from the outside world, and Dan didn’t make anything out of it. He looked at her for a second longer, feeling his dick begin to get excited at the sight of his friend’s sexy mom, and then started to walk upstairs.

  Pete’s room was at the end of the hall, and the door was open. Dan walked in and leaned against the door frame, folding his arms and looking at his friend. Pete had on a VR headset, and was sitting at his desk, transfixed by whatever simulation was running on the inside screen.

  “Yo, Pete,” said Dan. “Pete!”

  His friend didn’t move. Dan began to get a little irritated. If this was Pete’s way of getting back at him for standing him up that morning, the point was coming through, loud and clear.

  “Fine, be that way,” said Dan. “I haven’t eaten breakfast yet, so if you don’t mind, I’m going to help myself to something out of your fridge.”

  Dan made his way back downstairs, and walked through the living room, towards the kitchen. As he passed by Mrs. Marsh, he couldn’t resist glancing over one more time, and looking at her gorgeous body.

  Pete’s mom was breathing heavily, her chest heaving up and down, and Dan noticed that her robe had opened up slightly, showing off a scandalous amount of cleavage. A small moan escaped her lips, and an electric chill shot through Dan’s loins as he realized that she could only be in one kind of simulation.

  “No way…” he whispered. He drew closer to the couch, feeling his cock harden slightly as he watched Mrs. Marsh enjoying herself.

  She was in an erotic simulation. By some estimates, eighty percent of the simulations on the VR market were erotic, the publishers raking in money in much the same way as the porn producers had in the late nineties and early twent
y first century.

  Dan was rock hard as he watched her. She was so caught up in the simulation, and though it made him feel like a bit of a pervert, he couldn’t resist taking things a little further. He reached out and slowly pulled the edge of her gown open a little more, until both of her perfect pink nipples had just barely come into view.

  He glanced back towards the stairs. Pete was still in his room, leaving Dan alone with his friend’s gorgeous mom, as she got off to an erotic simulation. His cock ached within the confines of his jeans, and a very evil voice in his head told him that he should take care of it.

  Dan started by just rubbing his dick through his pants, staring at Mrs. Marsh as he did. She was a very pretty woman, and on more than one occasion, she’d been the subject of his masturbatory fantasies. She was 35, the same age as Lana, and just like his mom, she had the body of a much younger woman.

  His urges began to get more intense as he stared at his friend’s mom. Dan reached his free hand in and pulled her gown a little bit more open. The belt around the waist came loose, and it fell open completely. Dan had only been intending to expose a little more of her chest, but now the entire naked front of Mrs. Marsh’s body, including her perfect pink pussy, was on full display for him.

  Dan glanced back up at the stairs. He was a little surprised that Pete still hadn’t realized that he was there, but figured that it might actually be a lucky break for him. He could feel how hard and eager his cock was, and the evil voice began to speak in his head again. He could jerk off quickly, and only take a second, it said to him.

  He shook his head, almost in disbelief of what he was about to do, and then unzipped his pants. Touching Mrs. Marsh was totally out of the question, but if she and her son were in another world, there wasn’t any harm in enjoying himself, with himself.

  He pulled his cock out through his boxer flap and began to stroke it, slowly at first. Mrs. Marsh let out another moan, and Dan took a closer look at her pussy. She was wet, and he imagined how good it would feel to push his cock up into her soft, slick cunt.