OffNsfw
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So I was pretty far into writing my Summer Lovin' story, and I didn't end up going through with it after my A.I. story tanked upon release. I couldn't justify putting all this effort into something if no one was going to read it.

But hey, why not, I'll give it a Cliff's Notes rundown on here.
literotica.com
Congratulations to bosombuddies, SalemNightfox, and Infernalcock - winners of the Literotica Annual Summer Lovin' Story Contest! Read the winning stories and all the awesome summer tales!
www.literotica.com/stories/cont...
jkoffnsfw.bsky.social
I mean, fucking HELL

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anarchymarshmallow.bsky.social
It's really black pilling to realize how many men don't actually see women as human beings, and will openly talk about them like sexual objects for the general public to consume - not just for some hypothetical husband. This is an extreme example, but anyone who ages or gains weight knows.
laurajedeed.bsky.social
I'm sorry: "if I wish to see a virgin on-screen"?
jkoffnsfw.bsky.social
That's why "Cold Reading" was dead on arrival, I imagine. Readers approached a story event with A.I. as its subject matter and somehow expected, I don't know, uncomplicated stories about fucking idealized robots or whatever. Just read uncomplicated stories about date rape. It's the same thing.
jkoffnsfw.bsky.social
People don't want hard truths about how technology erodes our bonds with one another, how being told what we want to hear is bad for us, how genuinely awful it would be to have a lover that has no choice but to do whatever we want without any challenges or give or take. Dehumanized sex is dystopia.
jkoffnsfw.bsky.social
...or the human connection necessary for an authentic sexual encounter. In their estimation, a machine is as good as a real person, whether they see it that way or not. This was what I was getting at in my last @literotica.com story, "Cold Reading."

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AI Era: Cold Reading - Erotic Couplings - Literotica.com
A man, his wife, and his chatbot.
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jkoffnsfw.bsky.social
To me, these people are one and the same with people who fall in love and/or have romantic and sexual affairs with A.I. chatbots. In both respects, it is an utter failure to appreciate the humanity of other people, whether it's not seeing the humanity that is necessary to the artistic process...
AI Era: Cold Reading - Erotic Couplings - Literotica.com
A man, his wife, and his chatbot.
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jkoffnsfw.bsky.social
One thing that has me disenchanted from erotic fiction and erotic art at the moment is how many people will argue passionately in defense of using generative A.I. to do their writing or draw their artwork for them. (I have largely fled @literotica.com, partially for this reason.)
AI Era: Cold Reading - Erotic Couplings - Literotica.com
A man, his wife, and his chatbot.
www.literotica.com
jkoffnsfw.bsky.social
She pulls on a bikini and a pair of denim cutoffs. Her husband puts on swim trunks and a big t-shirt. The protagonist finally stops pretending to be asleep. He'd better find something to wear himself. It's a beautiful day, the beach is out there, and they have a long weekend ahead of them.

The end.
jkoffnsfw.bsky.social
At one point, he wakes up. It's early. He's weighed down by the arms of two sleeping friends. There is a feminine scent on the air; she must have masturbated at some point. Or multiple points. Eventually, his lovers wake up. He watches them through closed eyelashes as they get up and find clothes.
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She sucks her husband's cock and swallows his load. Shortly after, our protagonist comes in his ass. The three of them collapse into a tangle of bodies. If she craves satisfaction of her own, she does not ask. Eventually, she disrobes, joining them in their nakedness, and they fall asleep together.
jkoffnsfw.bsky.social
And, in fact, she does. By now, the protagonist knows how to hit it just right. The friend is in thrall; a long strand of unbroken precum swings from the tip of his erect cock. Just as the drop is about to fall, the wife gets down, catches the end of it on her tongue, and follows it on upward.
jkoffnsfw.bsky.social
After an abundance of caution, the protagonist gives in and fucks his best friend from behind with reckless abandon. He will never have to worry about her finding out again. This is the freest he's ever felt, though he is pruriently curious if she'll feel the same freedom and jump in at some point.
jkoffnsfw.bsky.social
She admits that she's been waiting for this moment for years, and leads them to the bedroom. The protagonist doesn't know what to expect--clothes falling off? Everyone in each other's arms? Instead, it's the usual protagonist/friend encounter, but with a clothed audience member watching them.
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The friend arrives in the morning. The three of them go to town to get liquor and supplies. They have a surprisingly normal evening. The protagonist almost forgets that the suspense is supposed to be killing him. Finally, he and the friend kiss in front of the wife. This is their confession to her.
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They're both a little tipsy. She gets him naked (she stays clothed) and sucks him off on the couch. They don't fuck. She hits the shower. He has a glimpse of her naked as she adjusts her towel on the way from the bathroom (almost certainly intentional) to her bedroom. She shuts the door behind her.
jkoffnsfw.bsky.social
While they split a six pack of beers, she makes a few remarks that make him worried that she knows the secret. But she doesn't ask, and he doesn't tell. (The friend "has a thing," but should be up by next morning.) He's worried she'll bust him. Instead, she shocks him even more by kissing him.
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The next summer, when the protagonist arrives, the girlfriend is there, by herself. They make awkward conversation; it's been a long time since they've been together without the friend as a mediating presence. She's bigger and softer than she used to be, but he's more attracted to her than ever.
jkoffnsfw.bsky.social
The next summer, all they care about doing anymore when they see each other is marathon sex. It doesn't matter that the friend is cheating, or that they're doing it in the bed that belongs to him and his former girlfriend, now wife. They are acutely aware that they're getting older. Time is finite.
jkoffnsfw.bsky.social
In another between-summers text, the friend reveals that, during a sexual encounter with the girlfriend, the girlfriend reveals (by way of dirty talk) that she fantasizes about a threesome with the friend and the protagonist. The friend thinks he can make this happen; the protagonist is horrified.
jkoffnsfw.bsky.social
This is a closeness with another human being that the protagonist has never felt before. He never realized how lonely he was, and how much of that loneliness was sexual. For the first time, he is open and giving and receptive to physical touch with total abandon. No airs, no barriers, no games.
jkoffnsfw.bsky.social
This feels so GOOD. Not just the hot shower. Not just the full contact of two masculine bodies. Not just the friend's asshole, so tight, so warm and soft inside. Not just his dick, hard and heavy and slippery during the reacharound. Not just their mouths, open and receptive and slick with saliva.
jkoffnsfw.bsky.social
It doesn't occur to either of them to use a condom; they fuck bareback, standing in the shower. When the protagonist ejaculates, balls deep in his friend's ass, it is a weird, squishy, but lovely experience for both of them. The protagonist also has newfound gratitude for being a few inches shorter.
jkoffnsfw.bsky.social
The next summer, they've done their research and they're ready to try anal again. They cram into the tiny shower together. They clean off the stale sweat of the long drive, especially the friend. The protagonist lubes up, gets behind him. It's much easier than they anticipated. Both feel great.
jkoffnsfw.bsky.social
Between summers, they have furtive, flirty text conversations, often while mutually masturbating. During one conversation, the friend admits that he's texting and jerking it while the girlfriend lies in bed asleep next to him. Our protagonist is disturbed by his indiscretion and demands he stop.
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They try anal, our protagonist topping. The friend calls the experiment off, early and emphatically. (These two idiots have not discovered lube.) They stick to blowjobs and handjobs. In their view, everything prior to this summer was just fooling around. At this point, they accept it for what it is.
jkoffnsfw.bsky.social
The next summer, nobody else can come, including the girlfriend, but the friend somehow convinces our protagonist that there's nothing conspicuous about it being just the two of them. This is the first time they're alone for the duration, and the first time they meet up there expressly to have sex.