This is a story about a man having sex with his own clone and in the process discovering a new exciting and feminine side to his personality. I'm very interested in comments. Please feel very invited to send me feedback. Tell me if it turned you on. Tell me if you came to it. Thanks!
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Playing with My Clone
The sex industry of the year 2090 had made a lot of stuff possible that was entirely unthinkable until now. Photo realistic computer animated porn movies where you could change the scenes and camera view points however you favored. Artificial stimulants that could trigger orgasms so strong that they would sweep you from your feet. And all forms of internet2 attachable sex toys, like huge dildos made out of flesh synthetics, that almost looked like the real deal and that pushed cyber sexing to a whole new level.
One of its latest offerings caught my imagination from the first second that I saw an ad about it on the internet2: The ability to have sex with yourself or more precisely with a exact replica of your self. A copy that was not only physically 100% identical to you, but that also had the exact same memory and knowledge, having shared every thought and experience up until to the point of the cloning process.
I've had my fair share of pussies in my life and I always considered myself a regular straight guy, but yet I never felt my sexual needs to be totally fulfilled with the woman, with which I had - not to say boring - but at least conventional sex. Much of this I attributed to being 25 and just not having met the right woman yet.
Still I felt the desire to explore a side of my sexuality that I felt lurking somewhere inside of me and growing stronger every day. Since a few years when masturbating to the virtual porn movies on the internet2 though, I found myself becoming less and less interested with the woman, while concurrently noticing a growing interest in the male actors and their huge glaring dicks, often even adjusting the virtual camera view so that I could get a better view of their hard dicks pistoning in and out of a sub servant mouth or mercilessly fucking the asshole of a moaning bitch. For years I made nothing much of this. I still lived out my usual straight sex life with my girl friends and attributed my awakened secret interest to simple boredom with the usual porn. In the last months though it would get harder and harder to convince myself of this, of the fact that my secret fantasies were just some irrelevant thoughts which I could drop anytime. More often I would realize that again I had just shot a huge load all over my sweaty belly, while looking at a big, rock hard, throbbing and saliva drenching cock being gigantically displayed on the holo walls of my entertainment room.
Afterwards I would always feel shameful, but within a couple of days, sometimes even hours the dark images in my head would return. Somehow the usual straight stuff couldn't excite me much anymore and ever more often I would actually allow my mind to roam freely, exploring those very arousing thoughts, eventually even starting to fantasize not being sucked off but actually being the bitch that took the huge dick into her waiting mouth and that worked it skillfully like if it were an art. And as guilty as these fantasies made me feel, I already felt addicted to them, to being so horny that I felt like in another world. Finally I overcame myself and ordered a realistically formed dildo modeled after my favorite actor, Victor Alexei, a muscular Neo-Brazilian with a very nicely sized dick. Until it arrived I couldn't almost focus on daily duties, wondering all the time how the dick would feel inside of it, how it would fill me out and if it actually felt as I had been fantasizing. I surely would not be disappointed, because when it arrived and I heavy breathingly attached the realistic dick to the floor, I almost already came by just taking it in balls deep for the first time.
I suppose that having real sex with a copy of yourself would by most be considered even more perverse than simply having regular gay sex. I tried to get the idea out of my mind, but I simply couldn't. In a twisted and probably self denying way it seemed like the perfect solution to live out these thoughts in safety and without the judgement of another person. My plan actually even included that my clone would take the bottom sub servant role in that special encounter. This way I would be able to explore these fantasies, while my real me would still be a butt virgin and I could go on with my regular straight life afterwards if I would learn that after all, this had all been just a fantasy which would actually fall apart when finally acted out in reality.
Now here I was nervously sitting in one of the bed rooms of the high tech brothel, awaiting the arrival of my own clone. I thought about how technology had made these bizarre situations possible: Myself waiting in a room to fuck myself. Technically I didn't even understand precisely how it worked, it had something to do with a temporal energy cloning process which could replicate anything for a couple of hours. After a couple of hours the replicated object would simply fade out and disappear again, leaving seemingly nothing behind besides in my case the memory of a night that potentially had the power to change my whole life.
I was sitting at the edge of the big king size bed and looked nervously around the room, desperately trying to calm myself somehow. My clothes which I had fully dropped, laid in a pile beside the bed in the otherwise clean and tidy room. Beside the bed, a small table and a couple of chairs the room didn't contain nothing much. The only decoration where the holo walls which showed images of a star sprinkled night sky. I wasn't sure that it actually was earths sky, but it looked beautiful and even romantic.
When the door finally slid open I had to smile, because although we were 100% identical to up just about half an hour ago, when the cloning process ended, he - or should I say I - was already surprising me. The other me was wearing string knotted high heels, sexy thighs and a very short mini skirt. The brothel must have had some kind of lingerie shop of which I didn't know of but which obviously he had found.. at least I hadn't brought the stuff with me. The outfit was surprisingly hot to me. Of course the clone knew exactly what I was into, but even taking this into consideration, I was breath taken by the fact how well the red mini skirt suited my slim body and how the tights accentuated my long legs. My blond shoulder-long hair, which I usually wore as a short tail, he had opened up and fixed to part in front of his face. The hair framed the very familiar face and yet surprisingly feminine face. He had put on make up which accentuated his big eyes and a sensual red mouth. On first note my cross dressing opposite would easily have passed as a girl, and on a second guess maybe too.
He smiled knowingly, probably noticing the amazement in my eye, and came a few steps closer. Slowly though because he was not used to walk in high heels. I met him in the middle of the room and pulled him toward me, by reaching around him and playfully grabbing his round butt cheeks under his miniskirt, while he put his hands on my bare chest. My finger tips innocently explored his ass and I could feel a narrow G-String restricting my access to his carnal entrance.
We looked deep into each other eyes and suddenly had to laugh because of the ridiculousness of this situation. Despite the weird situation, I felt naturally comfortable with him. I could feel the tension between us and our laughter soon died away. I could hear him breath heavy and I could feel his already hard dick pressing up against the fabric of his skirt. He looked curiously from my eye to my mouth and gently massaged my breast, while moistening his lips with his tongue. Slowly our heads neared each other and after a brief moment of last second resistance, when our lips were less that an inch apart, we finally kissed. I gently tongued his mouth, shyly exploring his mouth for the first time. I knew what he liked and worked my tongue in his mouth until I actually could hear him moan quietly. I had worried that this would feel like kissing a mirror, I had pondered the possibility that this moment would feel asexual and dumb and that we would know that this wouldn't work. Instead we kissed like old lovers and in fact I had never shared such a intimate kiss with anybody before. When we parted we looked relieved at each other. Obviously we were again thinking the same thing.
Tenderly pushing his hands on my chest, he motioned me to step a couple of feet back and then playfully nudged me down so that I came to sit on the edge of the bed again. His legs widely spread, he sat down on my crotch, gently pressing my now also erect dick down so that it came to rest under him. While he gave me another sensual tongue kiss, this time taking a more active role, he also made slow circling motions with his bottom, so that my hard dick would whip against his ass crack, which was only slightly protected by the small string. He parted our kiss for a moment, while he with almost childish grin grabbed beneath him and moved the string sideways and tucked it under my dick, so that my dick would now be fixed under the string and touching his tight hole with my cock head. Visibly happy with his idea, he laid his arms on my shoulders and continued to french kiss me, while he slowly slid his ass seductively back and forth, so that my now rock hard cock would slowly pass his alluring boy hole again and again, without actually entering it, almost massaging his entrance with my hard cock.
All I wanted to do was to flip him over and fuck him senseless, but I was too entangled into the hottest kissing that I had ever received. He would play games, with me, breaking the kiss when I was too eager, biting at my lip and then again invading my mouth with full force, all while still teasing my cock with his hot ass play. Time melted away and all I could sense was his warm breathing sensual body on my lap. I wrapped my arms around him and tenderly stroked his beautiful back, while I listened to his sweet quiet moaning.
Suddenly he parted the kiss, leaving a line of saliva between our lips hanging for a moment. He freed my cock from its sweet imprisonment and stood up. He slowly knelt before me and took my very hard cock gently into his right hand. At first he just looked at it while moving it around with his hand as if wanting to measure it and to see it in all its beauty for the first time, even smelling it at one point. "It's huge honey. I love it", he said without looking up, seemingly being totally immersed into his new toy. My dick felt so hot that I wondered if I would already come at his first real jerk of my dick.
As if he had heard my thoughts he finally looked up again into my eye and I could see this known and yet unknown - partly covered by my big dick - angelic face beaming in anticipation. Finally he grabbed my dick more firmly and started a slow jerking motion up and down my cock. I couldn't help myself and let go a loud moan, much to his pleasure and a big smile. It was clear that he was taking in every smallest reaction to his skillful finger play.
He stroked it for a while, until he without breaking the eye contact moved the head of my throbbing dick to his mouth and flicked of my leaking precum with a curious face expression. He seemed to like what he tasted and took the entire cock head decisively into his mouth, where he tenderly sucked on it, while flipping his tongue on my piss hole. "Fuuuuck", I groaned loudly almost fearing having to explode in his face right there, but he let go of my cock head just in time. Letting me rest for a moment he stroked my pulsating cock very slowly with his right hand and I could see that his left hand was disappearing under his skirt to play with himself. When he couldn't take the waiting anymore he presented my balls with some licking and sucking treatment, while skillfully starting to firmly jerk my shaft again. This time when he came back up to my cock head, he didn't satisfy himself with it anymore and tried to take in as much as he could into his desiring and wet mouth. He reached about half of the cock, before retreating with a gagging sound, just to try it quickly again and reaching a little further.
I felt like in trance. My whole body felt like a sensual area, my whole body felt like my cock. The room was filled with slurping sounds, while he alternatively caressed my balls, shaft and head, while licking, flicking, sucking and even playfully biting my dick. He even seemed still determined to take it all in and tried it again and again, until my cock was finally dripping of his saliva and he was able to take my cock almost all the way in. When I felt his tight throat I couldn't take this incredibly skillful blow job anymore and felt my orgasm coming in again. Heavily breathing, I extracted my cock with a plopping sound, quickly grabbing his ankles to make him stop.
This made him grin as he understood, he raised and reached behind him to let his skirt fall to the ground. Next he stepped out of his high heels and crawled on the bed beside me, stopping on his fours and presenting me his unprotected and obscenely exposed ass. He even bent his elbows so that his upper body came closer to the bed and sensually moved his ass around. "What are you waiting for?", he asked smilingly with his head turned around to see me. I knew what he wanted, and I knew what I wanted. I put my hands on his cleanly shaved butt and gently began kissing his inviting round bollocks. I started licking his ass, slowly making my way from the outer part to the center where the string was barely hiding his most intimate canal and the target of my lustful desires.
I tucked my thumb under the string and moved it to the side, so that I could full see his cleanly shaved asshole for the first time. It was beautiful, very small, with pinkish innocent flesh surrounding his boy cunt. I knew that he had cleaned himself up well, and sniffed at his ass, smelling nothing but raw sex. I extended my tongue again and flicked it at the hole, sending shivers though his body. "Damn", he moaned. I continued my probing and could hear his breath going heavier and heavier with the time. Sometimes I would stop the rimming for a moment and he would respond by impatiently push his ass more into my face.
"Turn around bitch", I said and gave him a slap on the ass. He did as commanded and laid on his back, his legs widely spread with his hand resting on his lower legs. Again his hole was in mouthwatering glory before me and I continued my sometimes gentle, sometimes more wanting rimming of his hole, interleaving it with tongue flicks and with playful bites to his buttocks. From my position I couldn't see his face, but I could feel his ass hole twitch, his inability to keep still, and I could hear his arousal in the intensity of his moaning.
Now I began to experiment with penetrating the entrance of this hole with my tongue tip. At first he had problems with relaxing and tightened up every time I tried to enter his hole, but after what felt like minutes in this position in which I gently sucked at his ass and stroked his belly with my hands, he loosened up and I suddenly surprised him with ramming my tongue into his delicious hole. I could hear a surprised moaning and then streams of powerful shivers tormented his body. I felt his hole close and open rapidly shutting my tongue out for the moment. It was fascinating seeing his ass so close while orgasming and without thought I inserted the middle finger of my right hand slowly into his carnal hole to feel the contractions more directly, while I looked up just in time to see a first strong spur of his hot load shooting out his cock which he held in his right hand. Spur after spur landed on his already sweaty and shiny chest and belly. "Oops, I couldn't help myself", he said innocently raising his head to see me into my eye and with his body still twitching.
He rested his feet on my shoulders and I could see that some of the cum had even landed on his face. Without thought he flicked his tongue to catch some of it. I was watching in awe, because this was something that I had never even fantasized about. He smiled at my amazed face expression and stuck his right index and middle fingers, into his belly button and let it slide from the there up until his chest, where he lifted the now cum-drenching fingers to his mouth and sucked them clean, sucking at his fingers almost they were a delicious cock.
He bent his right index finger to motion me upwards to him. I moved to meet him and we french kissed, while he wrapped his arms and legs around me. I could taste the cum on his tongue and feel the cum on his chest sticking our intertwined bodies together. I lay slightly lower than him and so my steel hard cock was now again tipping against boy hole. "Will you fuck me please, daddy?", he whispered into my ear with a submissive voice.
I tugged my hand under his left leg and turned him around, to that he again came to rest in the doggy-style position in which I had rimmed him before. His butt crotch shined invitingly in the saliva that I had positioned there while eating his ass. He made a hollow-back, stretching his arms forward and turned his head, smiling almost innocently at me, while at the same time slowly moving his ass in circles in front of me.
I couldn't take it anymore. I was so hot for this boy, like I had never been for anybody or how I could even believed possible. I positioned the head of my cock in his ass crack and let his slowly slide up and down his ass. Although he had just cum, I could see how his ass still hungered for my cock as he pushed more of his ass onto my cock as to seducing myself into finally fucking him raw. I positioned my head at his fuck hole and gently pushed. We both had to moan loudly after my head finally passed his tight passage. His hole felt unbelievable tight against my fat cock head. I progressed only slowly, pausing again and again, so that he had time to adapt to the growing piece of hard pistoning cock in his back entrance. We finally managed to get my whole cock inside and I grinded my cock in a cycling notion to drive home my point, which was met by a deep moan of my little dick slave.
I now slowly began the fucking motion, slowing retreating my cock and then reinserting it. I could feel him relax more and more with each time I thrust my cock balls deep into him. He moved his right hand to my stomach to slower my motions, but I knew that he could take it and began to enter him even faster, accompanied by a equally louder moaning on his part. After a couple of thrusts I teased him, by entirely removing my dick from his hole and running it again up and down again on his ass crack, which prompted him to look at me almost pleadingly and to moan: "Don't stop, please. Fuck me good, baby. Fuck me!".
I entered him again and continued fucking him. After what felt like a couple of hours or maybe minutes of steadily fastening motions I was finally fucking him so hard, that the sound of my balls slapping against the smoothly shaved dam between his hole and balls filled the room. He moaned every time this happened and made the slapping even grow louder as he began to move his hips in counter motion to my incoming dick. Beneath him I could see his own cock leaking pre cum in a quantity that it almost seemed like he were coming continuously. We were now in unity, our breathing was in sync. Although I could see his face only sideways, I could see the ecstatic expression, his mouth was half open and his eyes mostly closed. There were no more thoughts in this room. The only think that mattered was my dick fucking his tight hot boy hole.
I suddenly felt the waves of orgasms rise and explode over me with a unknown intensity. I rammed my cock all the way into his ass and let out a loud guttural groan, while I shot my first load deep into his hole. Tormented by waves of cramps I slowly extracted my twitching and cum spurting cock from his hole. I felt like I were shooting gallons of cum and shot the last spurs out of my now extracted cock on his still gaping ass hole.
Feeling entirely depleted I let myself fall on to him, kissing him on his neck and then turning around to come to rest besides him while looking at the ceiling trying to get back to my breath and trying to understand what just had happened. With a swift motion he turned around so that he came to rest with parted legs around on my belly. Our bodies were joined by mixture of cum and sweat and he bend down to give me another long sensual tongue kiss while our hands intertwined in each others. Landing another smaller kiss lovingly on my lips when we parted the tongue kiss. "That was fucking hot!", I managed to say still out of breath. "Oh hun! We are not done yet. You need to make cum at least once more.".
I looked quizzingly at him, we both knew that once I had shot my load, I usually was totally fluffy and non receptive to sex anymore. "You relax. I'll handle it", he said and move so that I could feel his rock hard cock playfully nudge my cock. He raised his ass and came to sit again just below my dick, which he pressed against his own hard dick. He grabed both dicks at once and began to jerk them at once with one hand. I had expected the guilty feeling to wash over me as usual at this point, but instead the only think that I thought about was his hot body, his tight asshole and how bad I wanted to fuck him again already. I could feel my cock grow in his hand again, while pressing against his own warm and throbbing cock.
He put his hands on my chest, in a way to signal me that I should stay down in that position, while he reseated him so that his ass was now directly above my cock. He gently grabbed my dick from below and lowered himself slowly until my its head was firmly pressing against his back. If there had been anything missing needed to get me fully erect again, that was it. I wanted to fuck him as badly as just a couple of seconds ago. We precisely examined the expressions of each other faces, when he finally had mercy and while sexily biting on his lower lip, pushed a little harder so that my cock head once again passed the ring of his forbidden hole.
Without stopping he lowered himself until my cock was entirely buried in his ass, which he commented with a long pleasured moan. He looked liked he was in pure bliss and slowly raised again from my dick until it was completely removed again. I looked down and saw the cum that I had shot previously flow out of his hole and down my cock. He repeated the motion a couple of times, each time removing my cock completely and sometimes even reaching down with his fingers into his gaping asshole and probing more cum. It was clear that he was completely fucking himself now, a fact that didn't make me feel used but incredibly turned on.
Finally he let my dick in his ass on his upright movements and began to quicken his movements, until the room was again filled with smacking sound of this ass hitting my crotch. I could feel my orgasms slowly building up, when he stopped the quick fucking motion to come to sit completely on my dick and to intervine it in cycling motions with his pelvis, smiling seductively at me. I felt hypnotized by watching him jerking his cock with his right hand, while pinching his nipples with his left hand and feeling my hard cock buried entirely in his ass. After a few minutes he groaned out loudly and shot a huge load on my chest and stomach. I closed my eyes and savored his twitching ass massaging my dick while he was having a unbelievable strong orgasm.
Suddenly I felt him stand up and come to rest on his belly beside me. He was looking at my dick like it was a delicious dish and grabbed it with his right hand, while having a natural curious expression on his face. He first drove up and down the shaft a couple of times and then focused on my head which he sucked heavily on, while his hands skillfully played with my balls and jerked at my shaft. Finally he took my cock in fully again and sucked at it like he had done this hundred times before. I let go out load groan and could feel waves of bliss come over me. I had just shot my load before, but I could still feeling shooting loads of cum into his awaiting mouth. Without any thought he greedily swallowed all of it immediately, even milking my cock with his hands for more cum after I was done.
After he had cleaned up my cock nicely, he moved his torso so that he lay on top of me and we hugged and kissed. This time the kissing wasn't sinful or dirty, it felt lovingly and full of happiness. He laid his head on my chest and we laid there just staring at the night sky that the holo walls were displaying.
I was awakened by the rising sun displayed on the same holo walls. My clone was gone as if he had never been here. I didn't know exactly how long we had slept but by now he must had vanished again into thin air. But I didn't feel sad of having lost him, on contrary I felt united with him. For the first time in my life I knew that I had found what I was missing all these years. For the first time I felt in peace with my sexuality. I now knew that there was a horny cross dressing slut inside of me that loved to suck dicks until they were dripping of saliva, that loved to be fucked raw and balls deep, that loved the taste of cum and that loved to drive men crazy for him. And there were no more guilty feelings with this realization. Finally I felt freed.. and I knew that this was the beginning of a new life.