Maing New Friends

Making New Friends, chapter 1

Lee was a writer. He had been in this profession for over twenty years and made a decent living writing for online magazines and newspapers. But his real desire in life was to write fiction. He was constantly working on "the great American novel," which had never gotten beyond the opening of the first chapter. He had changed genres and story ideas repeatedly. But he never lost hope that someday he would be inspired and the words would just flow out of him.

Lee and his wife, Kim married young. They had been together over 40 years and had children and grandchildren together. They were still very much in love and had still had an active sex life. But in recent years, neither of them was fully satisfied with what they had together, sexually. It had become routine. Neither of them had figured out how to break free of the rut though.

One day Lee was in his home office, trying again to start his novel. But once again, he was staring at a blank computer screen, no new ideas on the horizon. While he waited for an idea, Lee killed time, updating his computer software and doing general technology maintenance. When he saw that his latest update had added a voice to text function to his computer, he decided to give it a try. As he went through the setup (following prompts, saying various words so that the computer could learn his pronunciation) he thought back to an old episode of the TV series,

The Twilight Zone

that he had recently streamed.

In the show, a playwright had an old fashioned Dictaphone (which would have been new technology when the episode was shot). As the writer dictated a description of the heroine of his play, a real woman, fitting that description, appeared in front of him. In the TV show, the writer's wife was a shrewish woman. The woman he dictated into existence treated him lovingly and tenderly. When the writer's wife showed up at the door of his "study," he snipped out the piece of tape that contained the description of his "girlfriend" and threw it in the fire. The woman he created thereupon disappeared, until the next time he conjured her up.

Lee thought about how interesting it would be if he could do what Keenan Wynn had done on the show. Only in his case, Lee would not just give a vague, superficial description. He would describe her face and body in detail. And he would describe her sex drive, and what she wanted to do - and have done to her. He would not just bring a loving plutonic friend into existence, he would make the ultimate sex partner as well. Just to give his new voice-to-text app a try, he decided to describe this fantasy woman. He leaned back slightly in his chair and interlaced his fingers behind his head. He looked at the screen over the top of his reading glasses as he dictated.

She is 40 years old,

he began.

Her name is Hannah. No, strike that. Make it, Hailey. She is the perfect MILF (Mom I '

d Like to Fuck).

She is 5

'6" tall and she weighs 155 pounds.

She is curvy. Hailey has an easy and pretty smile; large, deep brown eyes; and chestnut hair. Her breasts are not

"young girl perfect."

Instead, they hang down a little, but they are full and round, and the nipples stand out proudly. Hailey has a bit of a tummy from her previous pregnancies. Her hips are wide and her butt is full and round. Her legs still look good, with full thighs and slim ankles. Her pubic hair is trimmed, but still fully covers her vulva, which is slightly puffy. Her inner lips (like the ones on her face) are full and lush, and she has a large clit which is only partially hidden by her outer lips. Hailey loves sex, oral, vaginal, masturbatory, anal, she enjoys it all. And she thinks that I am attractive, sexy, and kind.

As the last of Lee's words showed up on his screen, something strange happened. The vague outline of a woman began shimmering in front of him. It looked like the

Star Trek

episodes when someone would teleport from one place to another. A few seconds later, there was a beautiful naked woman standing right across the desk from him. She matched his description exactly. She didn't appear to have any self-consciousness about her nudity at all. She smiled at Lee and said,

"Thank you for bringing me here, Lee. Would you like to have sex now?"

Lee's mouth fell open. She appeared to be a real woman. She didn't look like an apparition or anything else out of the ordinary. She looked... alive.

"Don't you like me, Lee?" she asked, wide-eyed.

Lee felt silly talking to someone who (despite his lack of understanding of the situation) he knew was not

really

there. But he answered, nonetheless. "Of course I like you, Hailey. It's just that I'm surprised that you're here."

Hailey looked at him quizzically. "Why are you surprised?" she asked. "You are the one who summoned me here." She went back to that beautiful smile, the one that lit up her whole face.

Lee's confusion was still strong. "But how?"

Hailey laughed. It was a sound that made Lee's heart leap. "How should I know, silly. You are the one who creates characters and stories."

His curiosity propelled Lee to stand and walk around the desk. As he approached her, Hailey reached out and took his hand. She was warm! Lee turned her hand over and placed his fingers on her pulse point. He felt her heartbeat. It was as strong and steady as his own. Although, if he was honest, his was racing right now. Lee reached out and stroked her hair. It was soft and full. It felt like spun silk in his fingers. Hailey tilted her head to his side, laying her head against his palm, a gesture of trust, desire, and love.

Lee stepped in front of Hailey and said, "Would you mind if I touched your body?"

Again, Hailey laughed. "Of course not, silly. I am here to please you."

Lee felt embarrassed by her words. He felt like someone who had a sexual servant, someone to potentially dominate completely. But that was not who Lee was, which caused his embarrassment. While he definitely wanted to have his own sexual pleasure, he also wanted his sex partner(s) to be satisfied. One of the things he loved the most about his and Kim's sex life was the fact that she had her own sexual agency. And one of the things that disappointed him about their sex life was that Kim did not often enough instruct him on how to please her.

Lee reached out and took Hailey's breasts in his hands, hefting and holding them in his palms. He tweaked her nipples and she shuddered. "Do you like that?" he asked her.

She smiled at him slyly. "I like what you like, Lee."

He replied to her, "Yes, I know. But do you like the way it feels when I pinch your nipples?"

Hailey asked, "Do you want me to like it, Lee?"

Suddenly Lee had an idea. He moved back around the desk and sat down. He woke his computer and clicked on the new dictation app.

Hailey wants to please Lee, but she also wants to be pleased by her lover. She tells her lover what she likes and how to bring her to orgasm.

He walked back around the desk.

Lee saw something flicker across Hailey's face. Then she gave him a lewd smile and said, "Would you pinch my nipples again, Lee?"

He again held her breasts and tweaked her nipples.

"Oh my..." she sighed. "Lee, I love that. Would you suck them?"

Lee bent forward and took a nipple in his mouth. He continued to roll the other between his fingers. Hailey groaned deeply. As he took the other nipple in his mouth, he put a hand on her pubis. Her legs immediately parted, giving him better access. He ran his finger down her slit. Her pussy was very hot and very wet. As he ran his finger tip across her large, swollen clitoris, she again groaned. She pushed her hips toward his hand, trying to increase the pressure.

Lee stepped back and straightened up. Shaking his head in curious amazement. He did not understand what was happening at all. But as he raised his fingers to his nose and inhaled deeply, he knew one thing for sure, this was a woman! He tentatively put his fingers into his mouth, not sure what he would taste. Again there was no doubt. This was exactly what a lovely, excited pussy tasted like. It was one of Lee's favorite flavors.

As Lee stood there trying to think everything through, Hailey stepped toward him, reaching out to palm his erection through his shorts. "Please, Lee," she almost whimpered, "touch my pussy again." He backed away from her and walked across the room, confusion on his face. He loved his wife and had never cheated on her. But he had not had an erection this hard in a long time, and he desperately wanted to fuck Hailey.

Lee paced the floor, trying to get a handle on everything. Meanwhile, Hailey's hand had snuck down between her legs. She asked, "Lee, may I masturbate? I really want to be touched."

Lee stopped pacing and looked at her, incredulous. "What?"

For the first time, Hailey's smile disappeared. Now she looked at him pleadingly. "I need to have an orgasm, Lee. If you don't want to have sex with me, would you mind if I masturbate?" She rubbed her pussy as she spoke.

Suddenly it dawned on Lee, he couldn't possibly cheat on Kim with a woman who did not exist. So he struggled to close off that portion of his brain that objected, and took Hailey by the hand, leading her to the couch against the wall. He urged her to sit on the couch and lean back. Then he knelt in front of her put his mouth near her pussy. When he breathed in, her fragrance intoxicated him. He stuck his tongue out and licked from the bottom to the top of her slit.

"Oh, Lee!" she almost shrieked. "I have never felt anything like that." She slid down on the couch cushion, opening her legs wider. "Please do more!"

Lee lapped at her opening, marveling at how much juice she produced. He ran his tongue all around her labia, flicking her oversized clit with every circle he made. Her breathing had sped up and was ragged now. She pushed her hips up off the couch every time his tongue contacted her clit. Lee pushed one and then two fingers into her pussy. She sucked air through her teeth and croaked, "Oh yes! That's so good. Now suck my clit and fuck me with your fingers." Lee's cock jumped in his pants when she told him what to do.

He did exactly as she asked. He sucked her clit deeply. He flicked it with his tongue, as he thrust his finger in and out of her rhythmically. Her orgasm was instantaneous. She moaned loudly as it hit her. Then when her vagina began gripping and releasing his fingers, she cried out, "Yes! I'm cumming! Don't stop!"

Lee continued his actions until her orgasm began to ebb. She was still breathing hard and shaking with occasional post-orgasmic spasms when the door to Lee's office burst open.

"What the hell is this?" thundered Kim. "Who is she? And what are you doing?"

Lee stood up, erection clearly outlined in his shorts, pussy juice coating his face. "This is not what it seems to be." Immediately he knew how ridiculous that sounded. "I mean, just give me a minute and let me explain the weird thing that has happened."

"Weird!?! You call a naked woman orgasming on your face, in our house, weird? No. That's not weird. There is an actual term for that, Mr. Wordsmith!" The rage and sarcasm dripped from her words. "That word is, adultery! That word is, cheating!" Kim was almost apoplectic. "What could you possibly say that would 'explain' this?"

Lee, remembering the TV show premise, walked gingerly around his seething wife and woke his computer again. He highlighted all of the text he had dictated and hit, "cut." Hailey, who was still on the couch, gently rubbing her throbbing pussy, slowly began to pixilate before their eyes. She slowly disappeared. Kim's mouth suddenly fell open. Even though Lee expected the outcome, he too stared at the couch, slack-jawed. He walked back around the desk and took his wife by the elbow, leading her to the couch.

"Please sit down, Kim. And let me try to explain to you what happened."

Kim pulled away. "I'm NOT sitting in a puddle of your girlfriend's cum!"

Lee sat on the couch and pointed to where Hailey had just been. "What cum?" He ran his hand over the cushion and held his clean hand out for her to see.

Kim looked at the couch and then at her husband's face. Lee no longer had the sheen on his face that he had a minute ago, the same shine that he always had after he went down on his wife. She reached out and touched his beard hairs, they were completely dry.

"What the hell is all this Lee?" she asked, incredulously.

"I wish I could explain it in some coherent way," Lee started. "But here is what I do know."

Over the next ten minutes, Lee tried to explain things. He reminded his wife about the TV show they both watched. He told her that it was that show - and thoughts of what else might have happened in that situation - that had caused him to dictate the description of Hailey. He told her about his guilt at the thought of cheating on her. And he explained how he had resolved the dilemma Hailey's desire to have sex with him had brought about.

"That's impossible," she said quietly. "That just couldn't happen."

"I know that," Lee said. "I realize that it is physically impossible. But it happened. Here, watch." He went back behind his desk and hit 'paste.' As soon as the words he had deleted reappeared on the screen, Hailey began to materialize again.

Kim jumped back. "What the hell?" she sputtered.

Lee introduced Kim to Hailey as if she were a neighbor who had just dropped over. Hailey reached out to shake the other woman's hand. Kim mechanically put her hand out. When she felt Hailey's hand, she dropped it immediately. "She's real! She's a real woman!" Kim shrieked.

Hailey laughed. "Of course I'm real, Kim," she said. "I'm the real woman your husband created for his pleasure, and maybe for yours too." She winked suggestively at Kim.

"That's what I've been trying to tell you, honey," Lee pleaded. "She is absolutely real, until I make her not be." With that, Lee again highlighted the text on screen and hit command X. Again, Hailey slowly disappeared.

Kim collapsed onto the couch and shook her head repeatedly. Lee came around and sat next to her. He took her hand and held it between his. She just couldn't make sense of any of this.

"I'm just so confused," Kim said. "It's irrational. It's not physically possible. It's just too far-fetched. And yet, I smelled her pussy when I came in the room. I saw her juices on your face and on the couch. And I just touched her warm skin. She WAS real!"

Lee stroked her hand and said, softly, "I understand completely, honey. It makes no sense whatsoever." He locked eyes with her and spoke more intently. "But she was here. I can bring her back and make her disappear at will. So why not try to get past the metaphysics of it all and see what this could mean for our sex life."

Kim's face changed at that. The anger seemed to drain away. It was replaced with a quizzical look. A look that indicated she was giving this serious thought. She sat silently for a minute, considering the possibilities. Then she asked, "Can you create someone else, or is it just Hailey?"

Lee smiled and said, "I don't know. Hailey is all I've tried. Would you like to try someone else? Perhaps someone whose gender might be different from Hailey's?"

Kim reddened but said, "Yeah. That is sort of what I was thinking."

Lee stood and pulled her to her feet. He led her behind his desk and asked, "Do you want me to do the dictation, or would you like to do it yourself?"

"Show me what to do," Kim said, as she pulled herself closer to the desk. After a brief tutorial, she began dictating. Unfortunately, the software kept getting her words wrong. Within a few moments, she was frustrated.

"I don't know why this is happening," Lee said. And the words appeared on the screen, just as he had said them. "Maybe it's just because I did the initial setup that it understands me and not you. So tell me what your fantasy man looks like and I'll try to conjure up what you want."

Kim grinned at her husband and said, "I don't know, hon. Are you sure you want to speak my fantasy man into existence?"

Lee chuckled, "I'll take my chances. Besides, I can delete him anytime I want."

Through trial and error, they found that Kim writing things down and Lee reading them, was the way that the process worked best. Within a few minutes, Lee asked, "Is that it, babe? Is there anything else you want to add before I hit 'enter?'"

"Not that I can think of," she replied. "But what if I want to change or add or subtract something?"

"It's okay," Lee said. "I found out that I can make changes, even after the person shows up." With that, he pressed the enter key and again the

Star Trek

transporter-thing happened. In front of Lee's desk appeared a young man of 25. He was 6'4" tall and 220 pounds. His body looked chiseled out of stone, but not all bulgy, like a body builder. He had a head full of sandy blond hair and his eyes were a piercing blue. He had no facial hair and very little chest hair. While his legs were covered in strawberry blond hair, his 'package,' had only closely-trimmed hair on it. And speaking of 'packages,' Clint (that's what Kim had named him) had two huge balls in a low-hanging scrotum and an uncut, ten inch cock that hung down his thigh.

"Hi Kim." Clint said, a twinkle in his eye and smile on his lips. "I would really like to make love to you."

Kim blushed deeply. She looked at her husband and said, "Could you shrink that dick a little. I think my eyes were bigger than my stomach, so to speak."

Lee chuckled as he replaced the description of Clint's genitals. When he pressed the enter key, the look on Clint's face changed to confusion. Then, when his smile returned, his dick had shrunk to 8 inches. It was still almost as big around as Kim's wrist. She had not asked for that to change. Lee playfully swatted his wife on the butt and said, "Go ahead. Get acquainted with your boyfriend."

Kim walked around the desk uncertainly, and stood in front of Clint. He reached out and touched her breasts. Kim jumped back like she had been shocked. Clint looked confused again. This time he spoke.

"Did I do something wrong, Kim? I am sorry if I did something wrong."

"You didn't do anything wrong, Clint," she said. "You just surprised me. That's all." With that, she took his hands and placed them back on her breasts. Her nipples were as hard as pebbles and the touch of these strong hands felt wonderful.

Kim looked down and saw Clint's cock, now standing out from his body, pulsing. She reached out and wrapped her hand around it. Her fingers didn't quite touch each other because of his girth. She pulled his foreskin back and forth across the head. She had never touched a cock with a foreskin and she was fascinated.

Kim was completely oblivious of the fact that her husband was still in the room. She reluctantly let go of Clint's cock and moved back toward the couch, pulling him along by the hand. When she reached the couch, she plopped down and eyed the big, hard cock in front of her. She reached out and held it again. This time she pulled the foreskin all the way back and kissed the head. Clint shivered. She pulled his cock into her mouth, holding the shaft in one hand and cradling his balls in the other. She immediately launched into a full-scale blowjob. Lee had often told her that she was a gifted cocksucker. She took pride in the skills she had developed. And she was determined to make her fantasy man cum quickly.

Five minutes later, Kim's jaws were getting sore and her hand was getting tired. And Clint did not seem close to an orgasm at all. When she sat back and stretched, Lee laughed softly and said, "Would you like me to dictate that he orgasms with his lovers?"

Suddenly Kim was aware that her husband was still in the room. She was instantly embarrassed. But when she looked at Lee, she saw that he had pulled his shorts down and was slowly stroking his cock. So she said, "Uh... Yes please!"