Night City Sex Life

“The sky above the port was the color of television, tuned to a dead channel”

Or at least that’s how he’d heard it described. Right now it just looked like a boring old overcast day, which was far too common for his liking. It was hard to tell where the smog ended and the gray clouds began, if there even was a difference.

The man standing on the balcony finished his e-cig and walked back into the hotel room where he’d just woken up from. Still asleep in the bed and passed out on the couch were the naked forms of the people he had just spent the night with. Cybernetic implants gently whirring in standby mode while their owners gentle breaths caused their breasts to rise and fall.

“Zack baby?” Said one of the women, groggily waking up “are you awake already?”

It was 11:30 AM, but these days that did technically count as “early.”

Zach was a rockerboy, the drummer in a small-time band that did gigs on the west side of the neighborhood near the bay, but if he was honest these days he was more known for his willingness to never turn down a night in bed with someone who asked. Or even some few who asked, as he tended to be propositioned by several people a night, and most didn’t mind sharing the local celebrity.

The girl on the bed, (Bonnie was her name he thought. He could be wrong though.) sat up. The white linen sheets fell to her waist exposing her bare breasts. They were perfect, round, and highlighted with light metallic blue accents due to the implants she had that let them stay in perfect shape, and increased their sensitivity so that the slightest pinch of the nipple could bring her to orgasm if she wanted it to.

He walked back to the bed and climbed in, his skin brushing against hers. Her breasts bouncing as they fucked. When she came, her ocular implants flashed a bright gold for a fraction of a second. A minor glitch in that series of manufactured irises due to sensory overload. It wasn’t something the developers had planned initially, but it became so popular that it was an optional feature in later versions.

Rolling off of her, they both lay there breathing heavily for several minutes. By that time they noticed that the other occupants had woken up already. Two of them were an androgynous couple named Alex and Cris that had spent a considerable amount of money to look identical to each other. They were both absentmindedly playing with each other as they watched him fuck on the bed.

The last one to wake up was Zach’s band mate Gerry. Gerry was Zach’s friend since their days as street rats, and they had only gotten closer (in several ways) once they joined the band they were in. As Zach rolled off of Bonnie, Gerry dove right in licking her pussy. Bonnie’s eyes flashed twice more in the next five minutes as Gerry eagerly licked up all of Zach’s cum from inside of her.

Once they were done, they all began to get dressed. By now it was close to 12:45 PM and Alex and Cris had to get to work. Bonnie gave Zach her number and told him to call her any time. she left wearing just a skirt and a mesh top that hid nothing. Gerry and Zach checked out of the hotel, gave a generous tip to the cleaning staff, and went home.