Shannon took a deep breath and double-checked that the lock on the stall door was engaged. The twenty-year-old, freckled redhead clicked on the app Alicia had suggested, Pet ‘n’ Purr XXX. The three exes let people know that this was not for cat lovers.
Trip-EXXX was one of the latest Tech Giants that had found its groove and exploited it. Since 2032, they had successfully launched a dozen different applications with sexual themes for smart devices. They had perfected Bluetooth technology and had many toys and apparatus associated with each individual application.
After Shannon had left training school for web operations and design, she grew mildly interested in the company from a technical and work-related aspect.
She had no idea that within months she would be working for the very company.
Prior to taking the position, Shannon had mistakenly confessed a sexual dry spell to her best friend Alicia, who had just gotten a permanent hook up from a different XXX app. Shannon’s very sexy, mixed-race best friend had nearly screamed in delight at the revelation. Shannon thought it was strange considering she had just told her how lonely she was. At least sexually. Toys can only do so much, she had confessed.
“No, no, babe I promise. This one is right up your alley. It’s all about touching and oral sex. No penetration allowed. You’ll meet up with random, zap-tested people and find discreet spots to get each other off. It’s the best!”
Zap-testing was invented by a company that catered to people with blood disorders. It was soon learned that a meter attached to the back of your smart device could easily check for viruses and other STIs. Any citizen could regularly check themselves, virtually eliminating the chances of contracting something. Of course, not everybody had the right devices so people still had to be careful.
“OK cool, but you said that about the blow job app, the BDSM app, and that weird one about having sex in pools.”
“DeepEnd? Yeah I didn’t keep that one for long. I hated having to wash all the chlorine off. Besides I don’t have one close to me, so it was dos noleche.”
Shannon had laughed until she realized her best friend was 100% telling the truth.
Since they’d met, Alicia had always been the more outgoing, the sexier, the more popular. With stunning green eyes and a traditional Irish skin tone, Shannon had gotten her fair share of attention, romance, even sexual pleasure, but Alicia was always five steps ahead.
So with a deep breath and a pinky-swear, Shannon downloaded the app and prepared for her first anonymous encounter.
Three weeks ago.
She still hadn’t followed through.
Last night, the neighbors in the next apartment had a party of some kind that ended up with definitely more than three people in their bedroom. The loud and raucous orgasm yells told that they were very successful at what they were doing. Shannon probably would’ve been annoyed at being kept from sleep but she found herself pulling out two of her toys and getting off twice before she collapsed somewhere near 2 AM. When she woke up to her pink Phallick 300 vibe staring her in the face from the other pillow, she decided it was time to trust her best friend.
The stall door secured, she finished with her profile. She used her fave user name, “Shanrock” and then clicked what she liked. She tapped the list of locations where she felt comfortable, and finally, tapped the locations monitor option “only with permission after chatting.”
That way, only a verified hook-up would know where she was. This was essential to the speed and anonymity of the encounter.
She took a deep breath and allowed herself a small smile.
“I can still say no,” she reassured herself quietly as she unhooked the door. She hadn’t even dropped her panties and actually used the toilet but she still washed her hands. Old habits…
Before she got back to her office, she had three notifications from the app.
One was male, one was non-gendered, and the third…was just down the hall from her!
“Holy fuck, @ReleaseVal is Valerie!”
The only person quieter than her in their entire company was an older woman with sharp features and killer legs. Valerie managed something in the financial side of the company and was well respected for her intensity and determination.
Shannon was suddenly quite attracted to intensity and determination.
She stared at the name, Finky. Perhaps it would be a different Valerie. Her finger paused over the screen, she spoke softly to her bestie in her head. “Here we go, Alicia. Sending: Heart, finger, and time frame. Done.”
The finger was to denote that this would be a “touching only” scenario. Should she want oral contact, she would’ve had to hit the biting lip emoji. It felt a little silly, but it was a good shorthand.
Before she could set down her Defscreen 2.0 (the latest in Hottscott mobile tech) she received a response.
The heart and finger had been acknowledged. A text followed in the conversation box.
“Now. My office.”
Oh, fuck, Valerie knew it was Shannon, of course, and was more than willing.
Shannon considered taking her wet panties completely off, but decided that even though her nakedness would be hidden under her short skirt, it was still pretty short. She had to follow common dress code: if you go commando, you must have the ability to cover yourself in public. If you wore a micro skirt, you must at least have on a thong.
As she walked down the hallway towards Valerie‘s end of the floor, clicks from her heels sounded like hammers on a nail. Why was she so nervous? She had enjoyed a feminine fuck friend a few times. She enjoyed masturbation immensely. Was it because Valerie was so much older? Or was it fear of the unknown in general? Let’s just say, all the above.
Before she could even make contact with her knuckle on the door, Valerie’s low voice called through the door, “Come in. Shannon.”
Shannon stepped into possibility and closed the door behind her without turning around. She locked her eyes on the suddenly very sexy Valerie, who was already sitting on the front side of her desk. Her half-open, brown eyes spoke of impending satisfaction.
“I could hear your heels click all the way down the hallway. You’re cute when you’re nervous.” A top button unnecessarily came undone. “It was fun to see you pop up on the app. I’d hit ‘available’ because I’ve been exceptionally horny lately.” Shannon made to respond when Valerie removed her shoes. “I like to curl my toes when I climax.”
“Okay, yeah…” was all Shannon could get out.
Valerie’s determination really was attractive. “How do you want to do this? Here on the desk? On the floor? I assume it’s your first time?”
The get-to-the-point discussion of the act made Shannon feel a bit more comfortable yet even more surprised at the sexy woman in front of her.
When did Valerie become sexy?
“Um, yeah it’s my first time with this thing, you know.” She waved her Defscreen smart device as if that was all the explanation that was needed.
“You’ve never used TrippXXX? That surprises me. You GenYes people are the most sexually advanced in human history. Seems like anyone under the age of thirty knows what they want and how to get it.”
Shannon cautiously stepped forward, laughing quietly. “That assumption is not accurate. We still feel shy and nervous.”
Valerie slid her A-line skirt up towards her waist and spread her thighs, revealing a glistening, perfectly swollen pink and brown pussy that made Shannon catch her breath.
“Don’t be. The whole point of these things is to get off and move on. Here, lean on the desk right next to me. Do you want me to take off your panties or do you want to do that yourself?”
As Shannon positioned herself next to this woman she suddenly smelled classic feminine arousal and a dash of Dior. That made her heart race. She honestly couldn’t tell if it was her own inhibitions melting or Valerie’s intensity. Or both blending in some type of fabulous sexual mist.
“You can do it if you want. I’d like that.”
Valerie smiled and her long right hand slid up Shannon’s thigh. The two women hadn’t broken eye contact. Small beads of sweat were forming on Shannon’s forehead and temple.
She desperately wanted to kiss this suddenly amazing human in front of her, but that wasn’t allowed. How awful would it be if her very first encounter got her a “NoFlo” rating?
Shannon gasped as the other woman’s fingers tucked into her very wet and useless thong and grazed the top of her mons. She instinctively grabbed Valerie’s forearm.
“Breathe.” The suggestion simultaneously came from Valerie’s low voice and Shannon’s inner coach.
The thong was not completely removed, but lowered to Shannon‘s shaking knees. As Valerie was to her left, it was easy for her right hand to remain extended and it definitely slid back up and made contact. Shannon‘s eyes closed and her breath caught. She opened them again when she felt Valerie taking hold of the younger woman’s left hand, placing it in the exact same position on her own succulent sex.
For the next couple of minutes, two women explored each other’s labia, clitorises, and vaginal openings. The stimulation was nearly overwhelming to the young redhead, but she held on, wanting to extend the first time memory being crafted.
She must’ve been doing something right because Valerie moaned and began grinding her pelvis up into Shannon’s soft fingers. This bolstered her to be a tiny bit more aggressive. Like a golf ball finding the hole, her finger plunged into Valerie, digging for her G spot. Her libido advised a straightforward finger bang.
In the meantime, Valerie was working magic by squeezing Shannon‘s swollen labia around her middle finger as it deftly plunged in and out. The butt of her hand rubbed against Shannon‘s erect nub. The object of her focus grew some, causing the older woman to moan at its size.
The two of them were both imminently orgasmic.
ReleaseVal sped up, soliciting a grind from Shanrock.
As if scripted by the advertisers wanting to promote this application, the two of them purred and moaned and reached their peak within seconds of each other.
The sensation was incredible. The combination of Valerie’s fingers and the nutso situation blew Shannon’s mind and she was racked with the most pleasure she’d had in eighteen months.
“Fuuuck yesss!” she wantonly moaned and hissed.
“Yes, baby! Right - nnghh- thuhrrr!” Valerie responded.
When they both were nearly finished, breathing regulated and fluttering feeling faded, Valerie abruptly removed her hand from Shannon‘s pussy, and Shannon felt obliged to do the same. Panting and bewildered, Shannon watched as Valerie stood, straightened her skirt and went back behind her work surface.
“I think I deserve five hearts for that one. I’d appreciate if you would keep my rating at ‘sexceptional’ level.”
“Uh, yuss, of course,” Shannon managed to get out as she pulled her panties back up. (Valerie smiled softly at the current generation’s positive response slang). The thong dampness had grown cool in the few minutes the lingerie had rested by her knees. The contrast of temperatures made the contact quite exquisite. “Ooo- yuss, no ifs. I guess I would appreciate the same?”
“Will do. See you around.”
Shannon knew the statement wasn’t rude. It was polite closure, like she just received her triple foam latte from some dude with a fake smile who told her to have a full feels day.
The walk back to her office was almost surreal. ‘So this is what people my age do with their smart devices,’ was only a half-formed thought.
She put off the report she was supposed to complete to take a few minutes to first text Alicia and let her know she was successful.
On the app, she gave Valerie the five-heart rating she fucking deserved.
“So sexy… who knew?”
There was a private comment section. She hesitated for a few moments before sending, was fun thanks.
It was a minute later that Shanrock received her five-heart rating for the experience. ReleaseVal sent a private message that was a simple GIF of a wet hand and strings of fluid stretching away from it.
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