A.I.S.A.: An Erotic Sci-Fi Romance (10 page)

Huh, as I said the words I realized it wouldn’t be private
at all, she’d probably be feeding Aisa a blow by blow account of our
night.  Oh well, I’d get used to that idea eventually.

She tilted her head questioningly, “You want to go
out?  With me?”

I nodded, “Yes, as in a date.  I know there’s already
this thing between us, but we haven’t had a chance to be alone really, and
considering today’s drama I thought it would be nice to get out of here at the
same time, give us a clean slate to start with.”

She nodded, “Let me go change.”

I added, “Something casual, we’re going to a local pub so we
can actually talk, clubs are too loud.”

She smiled back at me shyly, and I was relieved to see the
light back in her pretty blue eyes, “Alright.”

I went into the bedroom to change as well, and Aisa kissed
me passionately, and seemed truly happy…

Aida was wearing the short jean shorts, and tight white
shirt that conformed to her body, but this time she had a bra on, as well as a
partially see through gauzy red blouse over it, and a pair of sandals with
two-inch heels.  She looked sexy as hell and her eyes twinkled at my
obvious look of approval.

“You look great, you ready to go?”

She nodded, seemingly shy all the sudden, and we headed out
the door. 

After Aisa’s explanation, I was really only worried about
taking advantage of them now.  I hadn’t forgotten I was the first guy Aida
had really spent time with outside of her own family.  Sure, I was
attractive, successful, but worthy of two beautiful amazing women at the same
time?  I’d have to play tonight by ear.  Even if we did get together,
which was obviously the plan now, that didn’t mean she couldn’t move on some
day would it?

Plus, I could treat her right, and make sure she enjoyed her
first time with a man.  Granted, that was a bit conceited, but I was
pretty confident in myself and believed I was a good guy.  Good intentions
and all that, I’d just do the best I could.  Of course, that didn’t mean I
wouldn’t get hurt either, but I wasn’t worried about that right now, I was
concerned with them. 

I claimed her hand and squeezed it lightly as we left the
building and headed up the street to the local bar.

“So if Aisa talks about me all the time, you must already know
all about me.  That’s not really fair is it?  I don’t know much
besides you’re here to help with the case, and a few other things.”

She squeezed my hand and looked up at me, “Like what other
things?”

I kept comparing the differences in her to Aisa, I had to
avoid actually saying that.  This was our date.  I was confident but
I also had no idea how to date two people, much less sisters that both lived
with me.

I shrugged, “You like to tease people and joke around, and
have a light friendly laugh that lights up a room with your sunny
disposition.  Your absolutely gorgeous, and can’t cook worth a damn.”

She smacked my arm.

I laughed, “It’s true though, I can like your faults if I
want to.  You love horror movies.  You also love your family, and are
brave as hell for coming out here to help keep them safe.  You’re a good
dancer too, let’s see…”

She snickered, “That’s all you’ve got?”

I nodded slowly, “That’s my point, I’m not even sure what
hobbies you have, you know, except that cooking isn’t one of them.  So
give me the scoop on all things Aida.”

She snorted, “Asshole,” but she was smiling when she said
it.

I asked in a faux confused voice, “How is that a hobby?”

She giggled and we went into the bar.  It was kind of
empty being only seven on a Monday night, but we grabbed a table toward the
back for privacy and I ordered a couple of beers via my A.I. to the bar’s
A.I.  I wasn’t worried about seeing any of my old friends, or my ex, we’d
never come here on Monday nights.  We had our beers in less than a minute
and Aida opened up at my questioning look.

She sighed, “Aisa and I helped the other kids grow up,
although with the youngest being sixteen I haven’t had to do much of that the
last few years.  Aisa as you know, was the cook, but I took care of
everything else household related, ordering food and incidentals for the house,
helping father with his experiments, first aid for bruises, making sure the
house robots were all online and working correctly to keep the house repaired
and clean, all that stuff.  As a result, I didn’t really have time for
myself.

“I read a lot, and like you said, movies.  Besides
horror my favorite is comedy, I can tolerate an action every once in a
while.  Hmm, what else.  Oh, we all swim, we have a large indoor
swimming pool.  I never really got into programming, I don’t have the
patience to sit still like that for so long, but I do like to play online
games.  I suppose I need a good hobby now that I don’t have most of those
responsibilities anymore, it was one of the reasons I gave cooking a try
again.”

I nodded, “I get that, you need a hobby that will give you a
sense of accomplishment, now that the kids are grown up all you have is
entertainment stuff to do, which gets old fast.  Got any ideas?  You
could always hit the job boards, see if anything appeals.”

“Actually, I do know what I want,” she said pleadingly while
looking up at me through her eyelashes, “I want my own baby, and I want you to
give it to me.”

I almost choked on my beer, and then gasped for air. 
When I looked up she was laughing silently, and holding her stomach.  She
was obviously having trouble speaking, or even breathing.  Eventually she
settled down enough to talk through her mirth.

“Got ya… oh god, that was awesome.  You should have
seen your face.  Teach you to tease my cooking skills ever again.”

I glared, which just made her giggle some more, finally I
couldn’t hold it back anymore and joined her, she’d gotten me good.

She snickered, “Eventually I do want a baby actually, but
not yet,” she added in more serious tone, “It’s also rather complicated. 
Anyway, I’ve actually been giving some thought into health care, it shouldn’t
take me much to get a M.D. Diploma and the certifications, I’ve had to take
care of more than just scrapes and bruises over the years, we couldn’t exactly
go to a hospital.  You know we all have eidetic memories right?”

When I nodded she continued, “I’m sure I could test out of
most of the classes.  Saving lives would give me that sense of
accomplishment, I just don’t know yet if I could deal with the failures, so I’m
also considering medical research.  But all that’s on hold, until I can
legally get it done.  An A.I. can’t be a doctor.”

“You’re amazing, do you know that?” I asked softly.

She blushed, “Don’t tease me like that.  Not about…” she
trailed off.

I shook my head and stared into her deep blue eyes,
“Definitely
not
teasing you Aida.  Do you want another beer?”

She smiled and it lit her blue eyes up, and she said
suggestively “I could do one more, but I don’t want to get drunk tonight.”

I ordered two more over my A.I. and the robotic bartender
brought it right over, we chatted some more as we drank another round.  I
knew I was in a lot of trouble, because I was truly enjoying the company. 
We may not have had programming or cooking in common, but she had an irreverent
and teasing sense of humor that tickled mine, and of course we had a lot of
movies and books we liked in common.

She was an amazing woman, and when we left for home, she
intertwined the fingers our hands.  I was very glad I’d decided to take
her out on a date, and when I walked her all the way to the guest room she
turned and faced me, took both of my hands and gently pulled me inside, with
her eyes full of promise and desire as they locked on mine.  I closed the
door with my foot, and pulled her close.  I stared into her eyes a moment
more, and then leaned down for our first kiss.

Her lips were soft, warm, and yielding as she moaned into my
mouth.  Her body was soft and curvy, and felt really good against
mine.  She must have felt the same, as our kiss grew in urgency and
passion.  She stepped back and unbuttoned her blouse slowly, and slid it
off of her arms, and then she reached down and pulled the tight white shirt
over her head, revealing a sexy lacey white bra holding her thirty-six C
breasts. 

I pulled my own shirt over my head, and then needed to touch
her, I pulled her in for another kiss.  The feeling of her rubbing up
against me in need as she moaned into my mouth, caused me to strain against my
pants.  I felt her hands on my pants, and I reached to undo her shorts.

She moaned as I pushed them down from the back, and cupped
her ass with my hands, pulling her against my manhood as our kiss deepened and our
tongues explored each other’s.  I had no room for doubts anymore, all
there was in my mind in that moment was Aida, and the passion growing between
us as we broke the kiss and finished stripping.

She looked shyly at my body, and blushed when I looked up
and down hers with hunger in my eyes.  She was voluptuously sexy, a
thirty-six C, twenty-three, thirty-six.  Her ass was heart shaped and
looked plump but was supple and firm as I picked her up and carried her to the
bed.

I asked softly, “Are you still intact?”

She giggled, “No… I’d be insane if I was.  We ordered
toys of course, but you will be the first person I’ve been with.”

I moaned softly when she grabbed my sex and started to
stroke lightly, her shyness was gone, and she had a lustful glint in her eyes. 
I claimed her with a kiss and pushed her down on her back.  My heart was
racing, and blood was pumping as I kissed down her neck, and down to her
breasts.  I teased her inner thigh with my fingertips while I loved on her
nipples one at a time with my mouth.

I loved the taste and scent of her skin, the way she
squirmed and moaned.  When her body bucked and tried to push into my hand,
I relented and started to pleasure her with my fingertips.

“Oh god Tony, I want…” she cut off with a gasp as I slid a finger
inside her tight canal.

She was incredibly snug, and her obvious pleasure under my
ministrations made my head spin with lust.  The scent of her arousal
reached me as I slid in a second finger, she was already past moist and more
than wet enough to take me, but I wanted to get her ready for me.  She
started to buck against my hand and her hands grabbed my hair, and pulled me
tightly against her as I sucked in a nipple and lashed it with my tongue.

I brushed the inside of her walls and pushed down lightly on
her clit.

She screamed, “Fuck, Tony!” and her liquid bliss gushed out
all over my fingers.

She was shaking with the power of her orgasm as I lifted my
head from her breast, and started to suck her juice off of my fingers. 
She surprised me then, and wrapped her legs around me and rolled, taking
control.  I almost laughed, I should have known she wouldn’t be submissive
in bed.  But any urge toward humor was erased when she positioned herself
and impaled herself on my long, thick, and very hard cock.

We both gasped in pleasure as she took me in one stroke, her
moist warm flesh felt so good tightly wrapped around me, from balls to tip was
nothing but velvety soft friction as she slowly started to go up and down on
me.  Her eyes were full of lust and need as she dug her fingers into my
chest and started to ride me faster, and harder.  Her core grasped,
milked, and pleasured my length with silken friction, and I couldn’t take my
eyes off hers as she stared down at me with lust, amazement at the pleasure of
it, and love.  I realized in that moment, she’d fallen in love with me
over the last few days.

Either from evaluating me, add to that all the stuff Aisa
told her, and the way I treated her.  I knew it wouldn’t be hard to fall
in love with her either, I was definitely on my way there as she started to
ride me hard and fast, her hips thrusting down on me hard as I pushed up from
below, our bodies meeting in a slap of flesh.

Despite not looking away from her eyes, I could see her
generous breasts swaying and bouncing, her long blonde hair waving, and her
lips were slightly parted as she mewled, gasped, and moaned in pleasure. 
Normally I could last a long time being on the bottom, but she was taking me
harder and faster than most, it was our first time together, and she was so
damned tight around me.

Her eyes widened and she gasped my name as she started to
cum above me, I felt her liquid pleasure rush out on me, she came a lot, and
the feeling of being inside her as she tightened and squeezed me with velvety
pleasure pushed me over the edge.

I felt my balls boil and tighten and I pulled her down to
me, her body currently unable to move, and I started to plow up into her as
hard as I could.  I managed ten or fifteen strokes, extending her orgasm,
as my body finally let go and I was washed in pleasure as I filled her with
shot after shot of my seed.

She moaned softly in bliss, and started to kiss my face,
neck and shoulders, while I was still buried in her.

“God… that was…”

“Yes it was,” I said while caressing her back and hair.

I claimed her lips, I knew we weren’t nearly done for the
night.  She got off of me and slid to the side, and cuddled me.

She was young, supple, nubile, and sexy.  It didn’t
take long for round two to get started.  I took her hard and fast doggie
style.  She loved the position as much as I thought she would, lifting her
ass high, and bucking back into me.  I swore she came as soon as I grabbed
her hair, pulled firmly, and slapped her ass.  She was a wild aggressive
thing in bed, but she did gentle for our third round, and I made love to her
for quite a long time before finally emptying myself into her welcoming sex.

We took a shower after that, and to my surprise she got on
her knees, she seemed to want to try everything that first night we shared, and
she was shockingly good at it for her first time.  I had a feeling she’d
been practicing on a dildo or something, because she managed to deep throat me
and her tongue was magical.  I wasn’t complaining though, it was
amazing.  I returned the favor under the spray of hot water after she was
clean, and she about broke my neck when her thighs locked around my head and
her body bucked in ecstasy, I loved every second of it.

We cleaned up again, and dried off before going back to the
master bedroom.  Aisa woke up when we slipped into bed, all she did was
smile at me sleepily, claim a soft loving kiss, and cuddle into me before
falling back asleep.  I was laying between them, both of them cuddled into
me.  If I hadn’t just cum four times after hours of sex, there was no way
I’d have fallen asleep that first night.  I was in awe that both of these
women loved me, and I was sure my feelings would catch up to Aida’s sooner or
later.