Seven Hours In Heaven

Chapter One: The Dream Machine


A squeal of delight pierced the room as a heavy-set nineteen year old opened her long awaited Christmas present from her young friend. A smile as wide as the Yangtze River graced her milk chocolate skin and sparkles could be seen in her muddy brown eyes.

“Carol, this is perfect! My very own Virtual Image Headset…I can live out my own stories now. Kudosomy!”

Carol merely smiled back, knowing that somehow “Michae” was at the bottom of that subtle statement, but she left it alone.

She started to help Ashurii to program the gadget and together they downloaded her fanfictions from off of her section on the adult fanfiction site. They also put the images of her friends, acquaintances, enemies, and fantasy guys in the machine by having Ashurii’s mind linked up to the headset while pinpointing pictures of them inside of the yearbook she received before graduating six months ago.

Carol left Ashurii thinking that she was going to have many adventures into the Wizarding community, revenge fantasies, and one-on-one sessions with Michae.

Little did she know that Michae was not the only one who was going to star in Ashurii’s “private auditions”.

Ashurii was antsy from waiting until her mother
left for work and that it was nighttime when everyone was asleep. She then crept to her Victorian style chest and pulled out her Virtual Image Headset from underneath her panties and bras.

Earlier in the week, she had drilled a small enough hole
in the chest, allowing the recharger to store at least a months’ worth of energy. She wanted to be able to use it whenever she needed it without worrying if it needed recharging or not.


She quickly laid on her bed after she had put on the headset and turned off all of the lights in the house. She then used a remote to select one of her preferred “one-on-one sessions”. It put the feed directly into her cerebral nerves and her eyes saw her next handsome fantasy.

He was five foot nine, messy and long hair, minimal stubble, had a mischievous grin that turned her on every time, wonderfully deep pools of brown that were his eyes, and hands that could make a grown woman cry for joy.

Ashurii could never tell her friends who she had as number two of her “private auditions”. They would never understand and would probably wouldn’t speak to her ever again from the horrifying thought.

“Hello, my voluptuous beauty,” he drawled slowly, “It’s been a long time since I’ve seen you…”

At this point, the headset made her think he was solid; that he was actually there in the flesh and that he was stroking her straightened hair. His eyes were filled with unshadowed lust as were hers. He was also letting his right hand slide down her back. This gave her an involuntary shiver, exhilarated her to the point of speechlessness.

He then leaned into her face and his lips met hers. His tongue begged for entrance to her mouth and she willingly obliged. Her hands were on his hips and, grabbing them forcefully, she pushed his groin onto herself. He then grunted as he felt himself get picked up. He then flipped the situation as he rolled her hips onto his own as they kissed passionately.

Ashurii then tugged at the shirt he was wearing. Her hands snagged at them ‘til the shirt was loose. Her hands slid up the boy’s chest. All the years of playing rugby did a few things to the young man’s figure. A groan in the back of his throat could be heard as Ashurii glided her hands around his chest sliding over his nipples as she did so.

Ashurii started to nuzzle her way down his body. She started kissing his jaw and then his neck. Soon Ashurii was kissing his chest and she was still moving lower. He was starting to squirm and thrash under Ashurii’s ministrations.

In only a few minutes, Ashurii was at the top of his small pubic bush of hair, with a very hard little him right in front of her face. His was average size for his age and just right for Ashurii.

Ashurii thought back to the first time she had touched this area. It had been dark and she wanted to know what she was doing. He had thoroughly enjoyed it. So did Ashurii when it came to her turn.

Ashurii stared at his toy and finally made the decision. She leaned forward and tentatively swiped the tip of his cock with her tongue. Ashurii didn’t taste anything at all but clean skin. She didn’t know what she had been expecting, but that wasn’t it. It was really no different than sucking her thumb, except that is was much more pliant in its hardness. Well, that and the inevitable results of sucking…

He squirmed and gasped as Ashurii explored this new activity. Ashurii had never done this before, but judging by the way he was moaning quietly and kept squirming, she was doing something right. Ashurii licked the head and closed her lips around the top and suck hard every so often. Ashurii developed a nice rhythm as he continued to thrash about.

"Ashurii, I’m going to… I’m almost…"

Ashurii did not respond except by sucking a little harder. He reached his climax and started blasting into Ashurii’s mouth. Ashurii continued to suck and swallow as he shot load after load into Ashurii’s mouth. Finally he stopped shooting and Ashurii pulled off from him.

Ashurii moved back up and kissed him. He responded enthusiastically by sticking his tongue straight into Ashurii’s mouth. He tasted his own seed in Ashurii’s mouth as he continued his passionate kiss.

Finally he broke away, "Ashurii, that was amazing."

"Thank you, my beautiful Adonis. Will you…?" Ashurii’s voice trailed off.

"Of course I will. I want you to feel as good as you made me feel."

He had kissed his way down Ashurii’s torso like Ashurii had done to him. Finally he had taken Ashurii with his tongue…

The pleasure became too much for her to handle as she finally screamed in ecstasy.

“CORY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”