A year back. 

The woman on her knees pushed her dark hair from her face and looked at me. She held my cock and took it again in her mouth. I pushed my hips towards hers to meet hers. 

“Seriously, Alwin?” 

I removed the gadget from my head. The light hurt my eyes after an hour spent in the simulation world. Amanda stood at my bedroom door. Her eyebrows were raised. 

I grabbed a pillow and covered my face. 

“Amanda? What the hell? I said don't come inside my bedroom.” 

“That’s a nice cock,” she said with a smile. “Put a little effort into getting a real woman for having sex.” 

Her fingers held her long T-shirt and raised it above her hip to show her panties. I was not sure if she wanted me to see. 

“How did you get in? The door was padlocked.” 

“You told me a method to use in case of emergency.” She looked at the gadget on the bed. “Why do you build virtual sex gadgets? Are you shy to try a real woman?” 

I pulled on my three-quarter trousers. She stared at me. 

“Okay. You can look.” I left her to see. 

Then we sat at the dining table. 

“Do you really think people will pay for this?” she asked. 

“You know there are men who like a model, but she can’t satisfy all, or certain ones will reject seeing a male, and the same for girls; not-so-good girls need a super handsome guy.” 

“Right, what name have you decided?” 

“Erosnet.” 

“You have spent years,” she said, looking into my eyes, “how do you think this beta will succeed without trying a real woman, and how will you give the feel of a real woman, and how will you give a woman her feel without knowing about a woman?” 

She was right. For the past three years, I had spent every hour working to make the system better. It began when my ex left me alone in this flat as she got a guy who was well settled and would take her abroad. The bigger room made me make this device. She was my friend from school, and she was from an orthodox family who believed sex before marriage was a sin. I had never had sex with anyone, and I had only masturbated. 

Erosnet would make any room bigger and make you feel like you’re with the person you like. The special gear, the half-helmet-like structure, will send electric pulses to the right nerve in the forehead so that the pressure, the heat, and the wetness you feel will be almost real. I tested my beta, and some nights I forgot to take the gadget off until morning. 

Amanda snapped her fingers before me. “Your device didn’t give the real man’s feel for me. If you are going to try with men it might work, but it will fail with women.”

This morning.

The feedback was what she said, and I agreed to fuck her and recorded everything with the recording device. I re-ingested the book theory, replacing my and her sex data in my model schema two months back, and it was better than the previous. I built a suit that scans the person’s data for sexual arousal. I received an investment, from which I made many suits to send to respective models who registered to enrol in Erosnet, where they earn without meeting in person. Now I was planning to upgrade to live one-to-one. If I succeeded in today’s test, I would receive the funds, and people like me could fuck any girls they liked from the profile list. 

The front door opened. 

“What’s up, pervert?” she shouted. 

Amanda kicked it shut with her heel. She came in with a cardboard box held in both her hands. She kept it on the dining table in front of me. It was full of headsets and scanners I had to ship. 

“I am an equal partner. I allowed you to fuck me, so only you got this investment. Without feeding our data, it's not possible.” 

"Next time I won't trouble you," I said with a smile.

“Thanks,” she said and picked up a thick silicone cock numbered 7, and she felt it with her fingers. “Realistic, as you said.” 

The silicone cock had a scanner to map a female inside a vagina, and it recorded length, size, and everything when she reached her orgasm. It reproduced the same feel to the nerves of the person who wore the helmet. 

She turned the cock in her hands. “What if some girls need an extra length?” 

“As our community grows, we can.” 

Amanda shifted to my home after my ex left. She asked if she could take the second bedroom and split the rent. I thought renting would lessen my financial burden, and she also needed a place closer to the city. 

She put the cock down and looked at me. “Don’t forget you have to test the threesome today.” 

“I planned to take two women and test.” 

“Then I’m going to take two men.” 

By ten o’clock, I had couriered all the kits to the respective models who had placed the order to enrol. Two mesh bags stayed on the table. They were for us to improve our profiles online. 

Two hours later, I logged into the portal. 

I looked at the window in my bedroom. Raindrops were tapping on the window glass. Eighty-three users were in the public lounges. Most of them used avatar faces. A few were in real photos. I wore the romance-book version of myself with my wider shoulders and a sharper jaw.

I raised the request for a threesome for two girls, and two women raised their middle fingers. One was in a babydoll short mini dress. The other was in a spaghetti gothic lace mini dress. I cross-checked that neither was one of my test bots. 

I wore the helmet, and we were all three in the bedroom, and the babydoll girl watched me and crooked her finger. I walked to her. She kissed me first.

The girl in the spaghetti dress came beside her. I slid the strap from her shoulder, kissing the babydoll girl. I touched the spaghetti girl's pussy; it was wet. I slid my two fingers inside her. I put my other hand on the babydoll girl's waist, and she held my face. The spaghetti girl moved closer to me and had her arms around my waist. Her hips moved to my finger, and she squeezed around it.

The babydoll girl pulled my shirt off. The spaghetti-dress girl unbuckled my belt, kneeling down. The babydoll girl sucked on my mouth as the spaghetti girl took my cock. I sucked her mouth harder as my hips moved towards the spaghetti girl.

The babydoll girl pushed me onto the bed and took my cock inside her pussy. I moaned at her tightness. She started moving like she wanted to give her best of herself. 

The spaghetti-dress girl swung her leg over my face. I put my mouth on her pussy. The babydoll girl’s pleasure made me suck the spaghetti-dress girl’s pussy harder, and she pushed tighter to my mouth. I held her hips tighter, and my hips met the babydoll girl’s

She finished her pleasure, and then he climbed off me and walked away with a smile. "I'll join you later," she said.

I rolled the babydoll girl onto her back, and I fucked her the way I wanted to make her. I pushed her legs up and fucked her with all force. I was catching my breath, and she was shaking under me, moaning.

I heard the bedroom door open with a loud sound. I pushed the helmet goggles up and saw Amanda coming towards me. She climbed onto the bed.

I removed my device from me and kept it aside. We fucked only with wires, and I didn't ask for a fuck with wires. Now I knew she wanted to fuck me without wires. She sank down on one hip in one move, the same way the babydoll girl did.

The real heat was different. The real weight of her was different. She started slow, then moved faster. She lay on my chest and kissed my lips, moaning my name in my mouth. She turned around, and she was on all fours. 

I took her from behind, and I made her cum. She then took my cock into her mouth, and she took it all in. Afterwards she wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and looked at me. 

“Your Erosnet is good,” she said. “Really good. I enjoyed two men’s, but you accept it; real is different…” 

I looked at the window, and the rain was still pattering. 

I gazed into her eyes. “Whatever. Erosnet is going to rule the world.”