Literotic asexstories – Bonobo World 05 – Boy Meets Girl by minski,minski
Outside he spots Tina, talking to Leroy, the boy she had between her legs this morning. His eyes are lowered, her hand is on his ass, and she’s giggling while he seems embarrassed, his medium brown skin seems darker with a glow of a blush. She has that effect on boys.
When she sees Alex approaching she smiles at him, and without even another look at the other boy slaps his ass and sends him away. Alex smiles — almost relieved. He doesn’t really know why, it’s not that she has set any permanent claims on him and even if it is of course her female privilege to play around with as many boys as she likes. But he is happy that she so easily sent off what seems to be one of her favourite boy-toys to focus all her attention on him.
She has to bend down a little to kiss his cheek, one hand on his ass now – she seems to really like doing that. Alex blushes slightly — as much from embarrassment as from the way he always feels when a female grants him this much attention.
As Tina leans back, he notices some looks of the passing students — many of the boys look jealous. Tina is a star student, beautiful, smart, many – most — well, pretty much all boys have dreamt of being noticed by her.
The women seem mostly bewildered. Alex does not fall into the category of boys she prefers. He is quite cute, alright, and obviously well behaved and trained. A bit bland though and not really presentable.
Well. Until now. The simple fact that one of the Queen Bees of the school grants him the honour of her attention makes him rise out of the masses immediately.
“You’re lucky I found a distraction, boy. You let me wait, school was over ten minutes ago!”
“I needed to get dressed. Drama club…”
Alex stammers a little, making the woman chuckle.
“You could have come naked, I wouldn’t mind.”
He fears she is angry for a fraction of a second but then she giggles.
“Get dressed? Not change? So you got yourself a nude role in a play, huh?”
Alex nods, and feels the blood shoot into his face. No idea why, being naked is normal for an adult man. And even being actually naked on stage doesn’t make him feel butterflies in his stomach like Tina’s appraising look as she definitely imagines him naked.
“Mercutio.”
Silence for a second.
“Juliet & Romeo.”
She raises an eyebrow.
“By…”
“I’m aware of Juliet & Romeo.”
“Yes, Miss. Or course, Miss!”
“If you were naked — did you get fucked or castrated?”
She does know the play. Alex gulps.
“C… castrated. Act five…”
“I can’t wait watching that when you perform the play. Even though scene three is probably going to be even more entertaining.”
She winks and puts a hand on Alex’s ass that Juliet’s household head gets to penetrate in that scene.
“Are you simulating that scene?”
Alex trembles and shakes his head,
“N… no, Miss Tina. Mr. Benson doesn’t believe in simulated sex scenes.”
“Good man. I’m glad he believes in simulated castration scenes, though. But I really want to see that penetration. Maybe you can give me a private performance beforehand?”
Alex opens his mouth, but is speechless. He expected her to be forthcoming — but did she just after talking to him for less than five minutes imply…..
She chuckles and pulls him towards her.
“Alright, let’s move, little Mercutio. I’m dying to study you. I mean with you…..”
She puts a hand on his ass and pulls him towards the subterranean maglev-sphere transport station in front of the school. Down to the well lit and pleasantly smelling tube were Alex waits patiently for his companion to determine their goal to the screen on the platform. She looks at him, expectantly and gestures to it.
“We’re going to your place so…”
He nods, puts his arm with the implanted ID chip against the screen and has his most chosen destinations listed, picks the first one, orders a transport sphere for two that arrives and opens immediately. They enter and with a gently huffing the door closes and the sphere sets into motion, barley noticeable inside.
This sphere could get them anywhere on the continent within two hours. Free, emission-less, without any local limitations – every inhabited place is reachable by foot within five minutes from its nearest transport station. And the bigger model, equipped with food, divan beds and a sanitary compartment can be everywhere on Earth within seven hours. It’s not something Alex ever thinks about, it’s normal, how could a civilised united world bent on cooperation and science function otherwise.
This trip will take less than five minutes — the two teenagers sit next to each other, Tina smiling at Alex while he doesn’t know where to put his hands or to look. To break the ice, the woman takes out her handheld and grabs the boy’s wrist, holding it next to it until it beeps, confirming it recognizes the boy’s ID chip and start reading the data accessible for women not affiliated to him.
While women usually wear their ID chips in accessories like necklaces or bracelets and are fully in control over when and how to use them, all males are implanted with one at birth, working as identification for random controls by authorities, public transport, schools and workplaces. Women in charge of a man – mothers, custodians, teachers, bosses, women of his familial group, keepers of the public order — have enhanced and remote access, allowing them to locate a male at any given time and monitor their physical functions. Strange women like Tina only get access to the basic data. It’s a quick and efficient way to get to know and assess a man you have an eye on. On her handheld device Alex’s statistics appear.
Name: Alexander
Last Name: Jordan
Age: 18
Legal Status: Under voluntary guardianship of mother (Jordan, Sandrine)
Size: 1,75 m
Weight: 71 kilograms
Penis length erect: 12.6 centimetres max.
Penis circumference, erect: 8.9 centimetres
circumcised
Tina stops scrolling
“How cute!”
Making Alex blush but her smiling calms him a little.
“I mean it. Big boys are nice for a quick fuck and all but all my caregivers at the Girl’s Education Center and all the teachers taught me men with small dicks are more reliable and pliable, grateful and disciplined. Which is a lot harder to find or replace than a big dick.”
Alex smiles back shyly as she pats his crotch – and feels his cock twitch in his tight pants for the compliment. She moves back to the screen
Legal Guardian: Sandrine Jordan, mother
Current occupation: student, O18 graduation class, Global Chairwoman Norma Baker Memorial Academy.
grade average: 6.1/10
Last measured IQ 94.6
– adjusted to male only comparative group (“MIQ”): 109.8
Tina nods.
“Smart for a boy. I knew it.”
She touches his cheek and he blushes harder than when she touched his crotch.
“Not just a pretty face.”
As the sphere comes to a halt, she puts away her device, gabs his wrist and pulls him out, up to the street and lets him lead the way to his apartment building. Through the sliding doors, towards the elevator. Alex wonders if his mother is home – it’s afternoon, she usually is when he comes back from school, but sometimes she has to work up to five hours us a day — the cost of being a high level executive at one of the world’s leading media companies. The usual 15 hour work week almost every other person has – it has been agreed upon as being a an appropriate amount of work to benefit society in a civilised world decades ago – isn’t always achievable.
Alex is not really sure he want her to be home. Normally, of course, seeing his mother after school in one of the highlights of the day. Introducing her to a woman who has started to fancy him, though – makes his stomach move wildly with fluttering butterflies
They enter the lift that scans his ID chip and automatically takes them to the upper floor – if he wanted to go anywhere else in the building, Alex would need a female resident’s permission, the Home Owners’ Association is quite clear about not wanting males roaming the halls unsupervised – into the six bedroom penthouse allotted to his family group.
As they enter the apartment, Alex’s Mother welcomes him as she does ever since he’s 18, her hands holding his face, lowering her head and kissing him passionately, open mouthed, like the boy-toy he is for her since he’s an adult. His cock grows rock hard in his pants, and the slight feeling of awkwardness whenever that happens in school is not present, even in the presence of others, getting hard for his mother is the most natural thing happening to a boy.
“Hi, baby, how was your day at school?”
He nods as she looks at his companion.
“And who’s the nice young lady you brought home? That’s a first…”
She smiles warmly at Tina, honestly and open, there’s not a touch of jealousy or distrust — women in this society have no need for possessive or territorial conflicts over males. She’s just obviously and genuinely happy for her son/boy-toy that he caught the attention of a woman his age for the first time.
Tina stares at Alex’s mother for a second and then shakes her outstretched hand.
“Tina. Harding. Tina Harding. Goddess, Alex, I didn’t dare to think it when I read your Mom’s name on your ID data. You’re THE Sandrine Jordan!
Sandy grins.
“I don’t get recognized a lot any more. Especially not by people your age. My days on screen have been over for quite a while.”
Tina scoffs.
“Meh. I don’t really care much about that. There are so many pretty anchorwomen on TV, but which of them makes it to the top management of one of the leading news companies in the world?”
“The leading one.”
Sandy winks.
“So you’re a fan of business women and not of celebrities, hm?”
“Every anchorwoman can look pretty and speak into a camera, am I right? You move something, bring people, together with truth and knowledge. Make the world a better place. Keep he males in check!”
They laugh together and walk into the kitchen, Alex behind them.
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