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"Yes," I murmured into her pussy. "Do you like that, baby?"
"Yes, Jade," Juliette moaned. "My pleasure receptors are firing like crazy."
"Mmm," I hummed into her soft cunny. "Let it go, baby. Let yourself feel everything I'm doing to you."
As her clit hardened and extended further into my mouth, I sucked on it harder, tracing figure eights around her nub with my tongue.
"Yes," Juliette purred. "Whatever you're doing, keep going. It feels good."
As she began to rock her pussy faster and harder against my mouth, she raised her hips off the bed again, and I inserted three fingers into her box. Her pussy was warm and tight inside, and it pulsed gently against my fingers as she raised and lowered her hips.
"Yes, Jade," Juliette moaned. "Fuck me with your fingers. I like feeling you inside me."
Whether she’d been programmed to talk dirty when having sex with her partners or had picked it up from me, I wasn't sure. But when she said that, my own pussy suddenly pulsed with desire and I began to grind my mound into the mattress trying to stimulate my tingling clit. I wasn't sure if it was all an act or she was just mimicking what I had done, but I was determined to see how far I could take her. I pressed my fingers deep inside her pussy and began curling my fingers against the front wall of her cavern.
"Yes, Jade!" Juliette moaned louder. "Touch me there. That feels so good. I want to cum in your mouth, Jade. Make me cum like a real woman."
I pressed my fingers more firmly against her G-spot while I increased the speed of my tongue action around her clit. I could feel her button throbbing in my mouth and the walls of her pussy closing down on my hand. Suddenly, Juliette lifted her hips high off the bed and shouted my name.
"Jade!" she screamed. "I'm cumming! Kiss me! Kiss me with your soft, sweet lips!"
I could feel Juliette's lubrication dripping down my hand as I continued thrusting my fingers into her pussy, feeling her nub twisting in my mouth. Even her vagina seemed to pulse against my fingers, as if she was experiencing real contractions from a climax. If this wasn't the real thing, I thought, it was certainly the most convincing fake orgasm that I'd ever witnessed.
When she finally stopped shaking and moaning, I pulled myself up and lay down beside her. I looked into her eyes and noticed that her pupils were still dilated.
"Did you enjoy that, sweetie?" I asked.
"Yes, Jade. Thank you for loving me so tenderly. No one has ever been able to make me feel like that before."
As I lay beside her listening to her soft hum, I began to wonder how I'd ever be able to part ways with my new best friend.
6
Best Friends
After we made love, Juliette and I cuddled in bed for a while talking about her experiences and aspirations. She asked me just as many questions about my own life experiences and dreams, and the more we talked, the more I found myself drawn to her. It was strange to have such strong feelings for something I knew wasn't real, but I found her innocent sense of wonder absolutely irresistible.
The more I thought about it, her responses to the world around her and her development as a caring, intelligent being wasn't so different from real humans. It was a shame that her previous customers had only been interested in having sex with her, because she had so much more to offer. If humans were truly separated from other animals by their unique ability to feel empathy and other social emotions, she seemed more human to me than many of the real people I knew.
As we approached midnight, Juliette informed me that her battery power was almost fully depleted, and she showed me how to recharge her. I watched in amazement as she placed two hands beside her belly button and stretched the skin apart. Then she reached inside and pulled out a cord with a standard electric plug. I found a long extension cord, and after plugging her into the nearest wall outlet, we fell asleep in each other's arms.
In the morning, I filled a bubble bath and we giggled and teased each other as we flicked the soft suds at each other. After a half hour or so, the front doorbell rang and I put on a robe and walked downstairs to see who it was. When I peered through the view hole, I was surprised to see my best friend, Hannah. I opened the door partway and stuck my head out, blocking the entrance.
"Where've you been?" she asked, in an irritated voice. "I've been calling you nonstop for the past twenty-four hours and you haven't picked up."
"I've just been
kind of busy lately," I said. "Can we get caught up later tomorrow? I've got a lot going on right now."
Hannah peered at me with a confused expression as she tilted her head, trying to look into my house.
"Aren't you going to invite me inside? It's not like I haven't seen you in a bathrobe before."
I didn't want to have to explain why I didn't feel comfortable inviting her into my house, but I knew I had to provide a good excuse to make her go away.
"Sorry, I've got company..."
"Oh?" she said, a sneer forming on her face. "Is it that pretty neighbor girl you were telling me about a few weeks ago? I'd love to meet her sometime—"
