| Author: | Sexxi Lexxi | ISBN: | 9781370343911 |
| Publisher: | Sexxi Lexxi | Publication: | August 1, 2016 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords | Language: | English |
| Author: | Sexxi Lexxi |
| ISBN: | 9781370343911 |
| Publisher: | Sexxi Lexxi |
| Publication: | August 1, 2016 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords |
| Language: | English |
My life was about to change forever. Not only had I been selected for the Games—a yearly event where players are forced to fight for survival—but I was about to lose my virginity. My lover may have resembled my boyfriend in every way, he was nothing more than a computer-generated replica. What would I do in the name of survival? Would I lose my virginity as the entire colony watched?
Excerpt from The Sex Games - Round 1: Losing My Virginity:
My first instinct was to pull away—Karo’s parents do not tolerate any public displays of intimacy—but my boyfriend’s soft lips and teasing tongue were impossible to resist. So I forgot about his parents and gave in to the magic of the moment. But then I remembered this wasn’t really my boyfriend. And those weren’t really his lips. Or his tongue.
I pulled away. Partly because the man sitting next to me wasn’t my boyfriend. Partly because I now remembered my every move was being broadcast across the entire colony. There was no doubt in my mind that my family was watching. Not to mention my boyfriend. It must have been weird for him seeing me kiss someone that looked exactly like him. Was he angry at me or did he understand it wasn’t my fault?
“What wrong?” asked Karo’s replica.
I knew the judges were watching, so I couldn’t afford to do anything rash.
“Nothing,” I lied. “Let’s just keep watching TV.”
Karo nodded and returned his attention to the screen. I did the same, though I no longer cared about those silly animated characters. I was far too busy worrying about what I would be forced to do in order to survive. I knew I could never win the Games, but I could at least survive another day. Perhaps even two. Or three. But for that to happen, I would have to give the judges what they wanted. That’s why I didn’t resist the next time Karo kissed me.
Our tongues danced around in each other’s mouths for what felt like hours. When our lips finally parted, my boyfriend’s pants were gone. I had no idea how he had managed such a feat, but every inch of his lower body was now exposed. My first thought when I noticed his stiff member was, It’s so big. My second was, I wonder if it’s really that big in real life? But that all seemed inconsequential when the reality of the situation finally hit me.
The theme of the game had now become clear. If I wanted to survive another day, I would have to have sex with my boyfriend. Oddly, my first reaction was, Does it still count as losing my virginity if the man I’m with isn’t actually real? But, of course, that didn’t matter. None of it did. Only one thing mattered and that was impressing the judges. My survival depended on it.
“Suck it,” whispered Karo into my ear.
“I can’t,” I blurted out before I could stop myself. Realizing what I had done, I struggled to find a way to cover up my mistake. “But I can jerk it,” I eventually added. Doing my best to forget all about my friends and family, I slid off the couch. Taking a seat between Karo’s legs, I tentatively reached out and wrapped my fingers around his throbbing shaft…
My life was about to change forever. Not only had I been selected for the Games—a yearly event where players are forced to fight for survival—but I was about to lose my virginity. My lover may have resembled my boyfriend in every way, he was nothing more than a computer-generated replica. What would I do in the name of survival? Would I lose my virginity as the entire colony watched?
Excerpt from The Sex Games - Round 1: Losing My Virginity:
My first instinct was to pull away—Karo’s parents do not tolerate any public displays of intimacy—but my boyfriend’s soft lips and teasing tongue were impossible to resist. So I forgot about his parents and gave in to the magic of the moment. But then I remembered this wasn’t really my boyfriend. And those weren’t really his lips. Or his tongue.
I pulled away. Partly because the man sitting next to me wasn’t my boyfriend. Partly because I now remembered my every move was being broadcast across the entire colony. There was no doubt in my mind that my family was watching. Not to mention my boyfriend. It must have been weird for him seeing me kiss someone that looked exactly like him. Was he angry at me or did he understand it wasn’t my fault?
“What wrong?” asked Karo’s replica.
I knew the judges were watching, so I couldn’t afford to do anything rash.
“Nothing,” I lied. “Let’s just keep watching TV.”
Karo nodded and returned his attention to the screen. I did the same, though I no longer cared about those silly animated characters. I was far too busy worrying about what I would be forced to do in order to survive. I knew I could never win the Games, but I could at least survive another day. Perhaps even two. Or three. But for that to happen, I would have to give the judges what they wanted. That’s why I didn’t resist the next time Karo kissed me.
Our tongues danced around in each other’s mouths for what felt like hours. When our lips finally parted, my boyfriend’s pants were gone. I had no idea how he had managed such a feat, but every inch of his lower body was now exposed. My first thought when I noticed his stiff member was, It’s so big. My second was, I wonder if it’s really that big in real life? But that all seemed inconsequential when the reality of the situation finally hit me.
The theme of the game had now become clear. If I wanted to survive another day, I would have to have sex with my boyfriend. Oddly, my first reaction was, Does it still count as losing my virginity if the man I’m with isn’t actually real? But, of course, that didn’t matter. None of it did. Only one thing mattered and that was impressing the judges. My survival depended on it.
“Suck it,” whispered Karo into my ear.
“I can’t,” I blurted out before I could stop myself. Realizing what I had done, I struggled to find a way to cover up my mistake. “But I can jerk it,” I eventually added. Doing my best to forget all about my friends and family, I slid off the couch. Taking a seat between Karo’s legs, I tentatively reached out and wrapped my fingers around his throbbing shaft…
