A.I. Love

Jodi jumped off the bus and ran into the house. Running to her room, she dropped her bookbag on her bed and sat at her desk. Opening her laptop, her mind raced around what she could search for today. Signing in, she opened her search engine and typed in the first thing that she thought of - bondage. Quickly, Jodi clicked off "safe search," which caused millions of pictures to appear. Soft core, hardcore, and even the extreme. Jodi's heart raced at the thought of those things being done to her. But, who was she kidding? She was 18 and had yet to be kissed, let alone looked at by a boy. Or, even a girl, for that matter. At this point, Jodi would seriously consider anything. Scrolling through the videos, Jodi found one she had yet to see. Clicking on it, she settled back into her chair and relaxed. A woman was tied to a bed, only her bra and panties on. A blindfold covered her face. Jodi's heart was racing. A man entered the video. His clothes had been discarded off-screen. Jodi watched as he stroked his c**k, wondering if something like that would ever fit in her. The man approached the woman, unclasping her bra to expose her breasts. Simultaneously, Jodi unclasped her bra, freeing her breasts. She watched as the man fondled the woman, massaging her t**s as if they were a lump of clay. Jodi squeezed her own breasts, pulling up until a n****e touched her lips. Sticking her tongue out, she licked her n*****s until they were hard. The woman in the video moaned as the man took her breasts in his mouth and chewed on them, one at a time. He looked like a puppy, enjoying a chew toy. Jodi and the woman moaned in tandem. The woman had no idea what was going to happen, with the blindfold covering her sight. Jodi could only imagine what that must feel like. Her eyes grew as she watched the man take scissors and cut the woman's panties off, exposing her shaved p***y. Jodi stood and pulled her leggings and panties off, wishing she could shave herself. She'd have to wait until she moved out for that, but right now she could smell her own wetness. The man spit on the woman's p***y, and shoved two fingers in. Jodi did the same to herself. Moaning, it took an effort to keep her eyes open and watch the woman be pleased, as Jodi inserted another finger. They fit easily, sliding in and out with ease. She could feel herself rising to a climax as the video became more intense. The man straddled the naked woman, who continually pleaded for the man to stop. Jodi silently begged him to keep going. His c**k rubbed against the woman's c**t, as she began to cry. Jodi's eyes grew larger as the man penetrated the unwilling p***y. Jodi shoved her fist into her p***y, forcing her head and back to arch. Thankful for her long arms, Jodi moved her fist around, bringing her juices to the front as she moaned in tandem with the woman. The man pounded the woman until her p***y spilled all over the bed. Jodi reached as far as she could inside herself. Grabbing a breast with her free hand, Jodi bit down on her n****e as hard as she could. She took the other breast and pinched her n****e until her climax exploded down her arm. Screams filled her room, as the man ejaculated inside the woman. Jodi opened her eyes to see the man chewing on the crying woman's t**s. Jodi's muscles relaxed as her breathing slowed. That was a good orgasm, she thought. Standing up, she pulled her panties and leggings up. Clasping her bra, Jodi went to click out of the video, but something caught her eye. She paused, reading a pop-up ad. Jodi placed her wet fingers into her mouth as the words captivated her. "Are you lonely? Do you need someone to talk to? Create your own AI boyfriend today. Make him what you want." Sitting back down, Jodi clicked on the ad. She knew her mom wouldn't be home for hours, because she worked the evening shift at the hospital. The laptop screen went to an unfamiliar site. Showing an animated man, the caption read "Your AI dream awaits." Jodi clicked "begin." "Hello. What is your name?" Jodi typed, J O D I. "How old are you?" 18, Jodi answered. "What would you like my hair to look like?" Jodi thought for a moment. She'd always dreamed about the first boy she would kiss. Maybe this would be her chance. Well, her artificial chance, anyway. Clicking through the wigs, Jodi settled on a dirty blonde shag. For his eyes, she picked a bright blue. They really stood out against the hair. She gave the boy a slight muscular build, so she could dream of him holding her tight. He was tall, about 5'9", and a slender 180lbs. His white t-shirt was tight around his abs, and his faded jeans torn against the black belt. Tennis shoes completed his appearance. Jodi sat back, daydreaming. The next page asked about her. The AI creation spoke. "I need to know who's daydreaming about me." Jodi stood up and looked in the mirror. Her figure wasn't appealing, and she supposed the best thing about her was the bright red hair. Returning to her desk, she answered the questions. Red hair to my butt, bright green eyes. 5'4". 130 lbs. Bra size? Well, 36B. p***y? She typed in "natural." Jodi clicked "finished." The screen created an AI girl that looked remarkably like her. She was impressed. "What will my name be," the AI creation inquired. Jodi thought for a moment. "Spencer." She clicked okay. The next screen inquired about their first date. "Where would you like to go tonight?" Jodi typed, "Your house." Spencer: "You like to get right to it, huh?" Jodi: "I'm a virgin. Not exactly getting right to it." Spencer: "Do you like flowers?" Jodi: "Roses are my favorite," she typed. Spencer: "I shall spread rose pedals around my bed." Jodi's heart began to melt. "That's the sweetest thing I've ever been told." Spencer: "And we haven't even met, yet." Jodi blushed. "I wish we could." Spencer: "Take it slow. Who knows? You do sound intriguing." Jodi asked. "What are you doing right now?" Spencer: "I'm picturing you. My hand is down my pants, rubbing my c**k. I'm panting as I wish it was you. What are you doing?" Jodi wanted to be bold. Instead, she said, "That sounds hot. I'm rubbing my t**s. Wishing you were here to suck my nipples." Spencer said, "Jodi, I wish I was real, so I could show you how a man should treat a woman like you." Her n*****s got hard. Brushing her red locks from her face, she began rubbing her finger on the tip of her n****e. Her p***y was getting wet again. "I wish you were real, too. I have no one to talk to. My dad died. I'm an only child. My mom works all the time. No friends." A sad emoji appeared on her screen. "That breaks my heart for you." Jodi smiled. "What about you? Do you have any friends?" Spencer: "Do you want me to have friends? I am what you imagine." Thinking about all the videos she had watched over the last five years, Jodi knew what he meant. She'd watched videos of threesomes and more. Her imagination couldn't wrap around having one man, let alone a roomful. She typed, "Would they watch?" Spencer answered, "You are intriguing. I think they would like that." Jodi: "Have you ever been with a virgin?" Spencer: "No, but I would like to."